Doomsday Endless Shop

Chapter 167 Airport Trading Point

The hot summer has lasted for a long time. It seems that it has been nearly half a month since the last rain. The hot summer weather makes people love and hate it.

A group of people, on this still hot morning, walked through the grassland and rice fields beside the airport, heading towards the airport.

Men and women were mixed among them, with dirty clothes and somewhat embarrassed looks, which is generally the case for survivors in the apocalypse.

Ye Xiaotian supported his girlfriend and looked at the team behind him. Although it was messy and embarrassed, they were still in good spirits. A night's rest had replenished a lot of energy among the team members.

Not to mention, I ate a good meal yesterday, which can be said to be all the rest of the dinner, so that everyone finally had a good meal in the last days.

For the survivors of the last days, eating all their food would not do such a stupid thing unless forced to, but Ye Xiaotian has his own consideration.

Some time ago, I met that strange man, and heard about the existence of the airport trading point from his mouth. Regarding this trading point, some people in his team believed and dismissed it, but they all remained skeptical. Although the man and Nanyang Seiko The people inside clashed, and he exchanged the guns on his body, and then killed their leader.

But Ye Xiaotian has his own thinking, he still doesn't really believe that the trading point is like a whimsical existence in the last days.

But in the following days, when they were searching for food and supplies in the last days in Houcang Village and surrounding villages, they encountered some strange and strange human beings.

The surprise is that these people have very perfect tools and survival equipment in the last days. His team and these people have some contact with these people because they are looking for supplies. He saw these people's various perfect tools, small gas tanks for cooking Stoves, searched separately in the team, there are walkie-talkies, professional time-synchronized electronic watches, not to mention that they even carry sleeping bags, and various perfect backup supplies, contacting them as if they are not short of food.

On his side, he ate junk food such as snacks, biscuits, bread, etc., while they cooked noodles and rice with gas, and fried side dishes that made his eyes crave. The most exaggerated thing was that there was a lot of vacuum-packed fresh meat, which surprised him.

The brothers in the team were all jealous and wanted to go forward to fight for it. However, seeing their well-equipped control knives, and some shields and spears that people didn't know where to get, his brothers didn't have the idea of ​​snatching up.

Moreover, he also saw that the leaders were all wearing a kind of chain mail that he could only see on TV, which subverted his three views.

But what made him even more weird was that these people were not very enthusiastic about searching for food and supplies. Instead, they were looking for valuables such as gold and diamonds, as well as the anthropomorphic monsters that the weird man said, which made the man Suddenly, it reminded me of the transaction point in the man's mouth.

After his conversation with these people, they all told about the existence of the airport trading point, and their equipment, food, and various tools were exchanged from there, which made him change his mind that he didn't believe in. .

This trading point actually existed, as the man said, it really existed, which made him very curious, and he couldn't wait to go to the airport to see it.

However, in the next few days, when he and his brothers began to look for gold and diamonds that could be traded at the airport, he suddenly found that there were many more well-equipped survivors in the surrounding villages, in small groups, Most are very disciplined, have a walkie-talkie and only look for items like gold and diamonds.

In the communication with myself, I want to exchange some gold I found with myself. If it was him before, he would exchange it without hesitation, but now he has believed in the trading point, and he has to keep these and find them with great difficulty. Gold, go to the trading point to see what can be exchanged for.

Therefore, last night and this morning, he and his brothers ate all the food that was not much, replenished their strength, and headed for the airport that was already not far away.

He was going to see what kind of place this trading point, which was said by these survivors, was like a holy place.

Leshe Airport, without the quietness and weirdness of the post-apocalyptic world, at the main gate of the airport, which was a bit empty at this time, and the parking lot that should have been crowded, some scattered survivors, armed in twos and threes, marched towards the airport.

What set them off was the zombies that were supposed to be crowded at the gate of the airport, but now they all turned into broken corpses, piled up on the ground, everywhere.

However, people who have survived for nearly 2 months in the last days are no longer used to zombies, which are not as disgusting as before. Although they still hate them, they are now a little numb and ignorant of such corpses.

There were quite a lot of survivors who entered the airport, but most of them were small groups of three to five people, and there were also one or two single-player battles, and so on.

However, it can be clearly seen from the weapons and equipment on their bodies that although they are very messy, they are very rich and sophisticated. Some people hold a machete in their hands and a long knife on their backs, while others hold two A knife, a shield and a backpack on his back.

There are also axes and hammers, spears and machetes, bows and crossbows, and so on. Although they don't feel very good, there are all kinds of styles.

Talking or discussing with each other, looking eager to try, it seems that they are all starting today's itinerary to enter the airport.

Relying on the logistics express and customs area next to the airport, the Airport Hotel is still quietly located here, facing the office buildings and the wide parking lot at the entrance, it still looks old.

However, what is different from the past is that at this time, although the wide parking lot is still full of all kinds of dilapidated and dusty vehicles, there are a lot of survivors, scattered and scattered on it. doing something.

Someone was sitting on the roof of the car, with some food and water sources spread out in front of him, smoking a cigarette, and hawking to the crowd walking in front of him.

"Compressed biscuits, mineral water, and most importantly, cigarettes and drinks. You can exchange weapons and various equipment, as well as gold and diamonds. Come and see if you need it!"

The man sat cross-legged on the roof of the car, with all kinds of supplies in front of him spread out on display. Although he looked around the crowd, he was also on guard against inquiring about his survivors. In the last days, many people may die because of these foods. Fighting for life.

However, it seems that this is not the first time for a man to set up a stall here. Many passers-by stopped to have a look, and then greeted him.

There are many such people, one person, several people, and a group of people gathered together, all selling the things and various equipment on their body or in front of them, wanting to barter or barter. Things like gold and diamonds.

The parking lot is separated by a passage, and there are at least hundreds of parked vehicles on both sides. Although some have been destroyed by Jiang Shan's battle, there are still many vehicles left behind.

Someone opened the door of a car, got out of it, stretched his waist, looked like he had just woken up, probed into the car, took out a bottle of mineral water, rinsed his mouth casually, and brushed his teeth.

Someone also opened the unloading door from the back of a truck, jumped out of the car, looked at the busy parking lot around, then hugged the woman who jumped down with both hands, took the food and ate it, the unloading door that can be opened from the warehouse I saw some daily necessities in the truck compartment, as well as pots and pans, and sleeping bags and tents filled the truck compartment which was not too small.

Such a variety of people filled the wide parking lot and the logistics unloading area.

There are also many people who opened the windows from the customs office building and the logistics express building on one side, and looked downstairs. Some people brushed their teeth facing the outside on the window, and the water spit out poured onto the people downstairs. body, and began to yell at each other, appearing extremely lively.

At this time, on the road not far from the airport hotel, a jeep with the roof cut off was surrounded by a crowd. A man was sitting on the back of the car seat, holding a long Dao introduced to the crowd in front of him.

(End of this chapter)