Chapter 379 The Wasteland Queen (VIII)

"Be careful behind!"

Lan Xi shouted, Wen Renmo hurriedly turned around and backed away, the steel claws hit a few mutated zombies that were sneaking up, and with a few screams, those zombies fell to the ground one after another.

"How much can a dog leash swallow?"

You must leave here as soon as possible. In just a few minutes, several mutated zombies came out. Maybe there are big guys behind. No matter when it is, be careful to save your life.

"Master, I can probably swallow half of the goods, but I must spit them out before leaving this world."

Half of the supplies?

Lan Xi glanced at the warehouse that was more than ten football fields in size, now it was time for her to make a choice, everything here was very important.
"Take away all the precious metals in the yellow box and the medicines in the black box, and take as much as you can with the rest."

Almost without thinking, Lan Xi made a decision. Food and daily necessities are very important, but they are not impossible to find. Precious metals that are useless in the eyes of ordinary people are very precious to Lan Xi.

When ordinary people see these things, the first choice must be food. After all, precious metals not only cannot fill their stomachs, but they cannot even trade food and other items.

In the doomsday wasteland world, everything on the ground is basically completely destroyed. It is impossible to extract so many precious metals in a short period of time. The Wenren family is also a technological family. The precious metals are what she talked about with the Wenren family The most important bargaining chip for cooperation.

"Wen Renmo, open the weapon and ammunition box."

Lan Xi pried open a large black box, took out a grenade, pulled out the fuse and tied it to the lock, then carefully closed the box, walked to another large black box, and repeated the previous step.

"Little sister, what are you doing?" Wen Renmo asked in confusion.

"Just in case, by the way, what happened to Teng She?" Lan Xi asked.

"The signals within a radius of [-] kilometers have been blocked. If someone else enters from ES, he will notify us as soon as possible."

It took almost an hour for Lan Xi to set up the grenade. As long as someone opened any of the black boxes, the grenade would be detonated, causing a series of explosions, and the place would be turned into ruins.

After doing this, Lan Xi asked Wen Renmo to leave first, cleaned up the traces of the scene carefully, and left the C3 area with Wen Renmo.

"here is?"

After leaving the C3 area, Wen Renmo took Lan Xi to a relatively complete street. The turbid air and various strange smells around him made Lan Xi frown slightly.

This is a corner of the ruins of the city. The scum of collapsed buildings and piles of garbage are everywhere, broken doors and windows, pieces of cloth fluttering in the wind, plus the dry and cracked land under the feet and the bones of unknown animals. How depressed it is here.

"Miss, have you seen that door?" Wen Renmo raised his chin, "Behind the door is the entrance to the black market of Wenren's house closest to us."

At this moment, someone just walked up to that door and knocked on the door. Soon, the small window on the door opened, and the person handed something in, and the door opened and closed quickly.

"This is the black market? It seems something is wrong."

"Uh"

Wen Renmo looked around, at this moment, there were people passing by in twos and threes on the street, wearing dirty linen clothes from nearby shelters, beside some ruins, there were still a few people lying dead or alive people.

"This is the case in the sunken area. Of course, there are better environments than here." Wen Renmo felt that Lan Xi was being too cautious, but he didn't rush to the street, but explained in a low voice.

"Just wait and see." Lan Xi pulled Wen Renmo to a more secluded hiding place, "You just said the sinking area? What do you mean?"

"All places that are not protected by protective shields are collectively called the sinking area. That ES once monopolized the black market in the sinking area."

"safety mask?"

"Well, Wenren's family and other big families have protective shields and are far away from the center of the thermonuclear explosion to resist this disaster. However, the loss is also huge. Now, the monthly expenses of the members of the family have been reduced. Two-thirds of the resources are used to support the daily consumption of the shield."

"Well, so, cigarettes, alcohol, sugar, snacks and so on have become luxuries."

"of course"

Wen Renmo had prepared a long paragraph of words before he could say anything, when he saw one of the few people passing by the street just now took out a pack of cigarettes from his tattered clothes, and randomly divided two to the people who are together.

This is just an extremely ordinary action, even in areas managed by big families, it is very ordinary and nothing at all, but here, it seems a bit abrupt.

"Look at the right midfielders of those people." Lan Xi reminded.

"pistol?"

Wen Renmo was quite surprised. A pistol is not an uncommon weapon, but for zombies, its attack power is really limited, and it is not even as easy to use as a long knife.

The people who carry guns in the ruined cities are either the bodyguards of "big shots", the rich second generation who carry guns, or they use them to grab territory and hurt people.

"Miss, something is wrong."

Wen Renmo's voice was much lower when he spoke. He had been so excited just now that he had overlooked one thing: why his brother left him alone. At first, he thought it was because his brother wanted him to "monitor" Lan Xi, and then Or let him lead the way for Lan Xi.

After all, when he was on Wenren's territory, everything would be easier to operate, at least it would save wasted time.

He has been to the black market many times. He heard that people hired bodyguards to watch the scene. It is impossible to move outside the door. Could it be that something happened?Thinking of this, Wen Renmo hardly had the courage to continue thinking.

"If you want to know what's going on inside, don't you just go in and have a look? Just wait for me for a while!"

Lan Xi patted Wen Renmo on the shoulder twice, and stepped out of the hiding place. When Wen Renmo regained consciousness, there was Lan Xi's shadow beside him.

I don't know how long I waited in anxiety and apprehension. When Lan Xi came back, Lan Xi put on the linen clothes from a nearby shelter, and covered her hair and face with camouflage.

"Put it on, tidy up and let's go in." Lan Xi threw a smelly pocket to Wen Renmo, in which was a set of obviously ill-fitting clothes and a dirty cloak.

Enduring the wafting into the nostrils, mixed with the smell of sweat and all kinds of nauseous smells, Wen Renmo put the tattered clothes on himself, Lan Xi didn't say a word, put a bottle of black mud suspected to be in the smelly ditch, Spray on Wenrenmo's face and hands.

(End of this chapter)

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