Dust of Rebirth

In the evening, Fan Chen received a text message signed by the name of Zhutou, probably the content was that the other party explained how he was wrong, and also put 5000 yuan into his card, which was his salary and bonus for more than a month, Fan Chen thought about it It took me a long time to remember that before the apocalypse broke out in the last world, I went to work as a porter in a warehouse in order to reduce Yuebai's burden. I was already thin and weak, and my work was not as fast as others, so I was scolded by the warehouse manager every day. After working for more than a month, the salary was withheld and he was directly fired. It was hard for this pig-headed guy to find so many excuses and said a lot of nasty things to drive him away. Although Fan Chen was very angry, nothing happened after all. It happened, and then I forgot about it. I didn't expect this person to admit his mistake now. After carefully looking through the text message, I found that the content mentioned Tan Shao and other words. Looking at it, it should be Tan Fan who stood up for him.

"Is it Tan Fan..." Fan Chen tightened his hands on the phone, thinking of what he said, he suddenly felt very boring. He who had experienced the doomsday should be more mature and stable, but now he is more emotional, and what he said is similar to that in soap operas. The heroine gritted her teeth, and it became more and more funny.

Shake your head and don't think about it anymore. Although 5000 yuan can't do anything big, it is indeed a real benefit to Fan Chen. There are too many things you can do with this money. You can buy a lot of chocolates alone, but First of all, I still need to get a self-defense weapon.

After changing his shoes and going out, he walked briskly, thinking about going to the bank to confirm whether the money has arrived, before walking towards the bustling student street.

The [-] stuffed by the pig's head plus the original [-] in the card, the amount of [-] has already made Fanchen a little excited. As long as he makes good use of the money, he will have more chips to survive. As long as he survives the chaos in the early days of the end of the world, The road is much easier.

Going around, Fan Chen turned into a small alley, except for a street lamp at the entrance of the alley, there was no other light, the dim light could only illuminate a small part of the alley, and the inside was pitch black, with the cold wind blowing The water vapor hit the face with a cool swish.

After calling out the flashlight function of the mobile phone, Fan Chen let out a sigh of relief and walked deep into the alley.

After the eyes have adapted to the darkness, the surrounding environment can still be seen in outline without the help of the mobile phone, but it looks even more spooky this way.

In the depths of the alley is a shop, small and crowded, it looks a bit like an earthen house in the countryside that was temporarily remodeled, and everyone with a height of more than 1.7 meters has to lower his head when entering. The whole shop is probably only his own. The dormitory is so big, and the shop looks dilapidated, but the things inside are real ones. Although they are all cold weapons, they are much better than the kitchen knives sold on the street. Fan Chen also came here for this.

After stepping into the store, a thin man behind the counter smiled and said, "My little brother, what do you want? The store has everything here, I guarantee you will be satisfied."

"It's okay, I just took a look." Fan Chen smiled politely. To be honest, I found this place by accident when I was avoiding the pursuit of zombies in my last life. Trouble, it took a long time to grind on the cement board to barely work.

It was so chaotic at that time, and there was no price for unowned things, but it is different now, this kind of real guy, the mortals don't know the price at all, although they have money, but it is really not enough for a while, so there is no need to make a joke.

The owner of the store saw that Fanchen's reaction was indifferent, and he lost interest. He let him walk around in the small store, but leaned against the counter with his arms propped up, and stopped talking.

In a small place, there are quite a lot of things, ranging from small daggers to large Guan Gong knives, but Fan Chen's purpose is to find the long knife he used in his previous life, although it is not as good as the one he got later, But it is not a problem to use it for self-defense in the early days of the end of the world.

The long knife was placed in the corner, and there was a black wooden box on the ground, which seemed to be deliberately used to hold the knife. If it wasn't for the thick dust accumulated on the knife, Fan Chen almost thought he had picked the The treasure of the town shop.

"Although this thing looks rough, it was carefully made by me. It took a lot of hard work. It's not like that outside. It's finished after electric welding and plating. The handle and blade are integral, and you can't break it no matter how you use it. "The store owner's eyes flashed, he leaned over to Fan Chen and introduced with a smile, "Seeing that you know the goods, I will give you the lowest price, two thousand and eight."

"Two thousand and eight..." Fan Chen lowered his head and thought about it secretly. Although he had enough money, he didn't spend it like this. He still had a backpack and didn't buy food or anything. If he spent this sum of money, he would probably have to give up a lot of things. .

The shopkeeper wiped his chin, seeing that Fan Chen was still hesitating, he decided to add a bit of fire: "My little brother, I am a jumping-off price. If it weren't for the predestined relationship with you, I wouldn't buy it for you at such a low price."

Fan Chen shook his head, frowning deeply: "Brother, I am hesitant not because your things are not good, but I don't have much money to spend on me, and there are still many things to buy. Calculated, the price difference from yours is too much, and I It is also very troublesome to go back and cut the blade by yourself.”

The shop owner breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "It's no problem to cut the blade. I'm a professional. If you cut it down, the bone of the beef tube will be broken. If you really want it, I can keep it for you. The money will wait for you to raise enough money." It’s not too late to pick up the goods.”

"That would be the best, but in terms of price, can it be cheaper?" Fan Chen pointed to the black dagger in the cupboard, and said a little embarrassedly, "Actually, I still need a few more of these daggers. I will go to work. Collect some money, just hope that you, the boss, can make it cheaper."

"This is not cheap, but I don't understand it. You look like a student. You have such delicate skin and tender meat. Why buy so many of these things?"

"I also have something to hide, big brother, if you are willing to give in on the price, it is equivalent to saving the lives of my brother and sister-in-law." As he said, the moment when Yuebai and Li Yuanyi died in the previous life seemed to appear before his eyes again. He has never forgotten the feeling of being savagely dug out, and feeling empty.

The owner of the shop was a random person. Although Fan Chen had experienced the struggles of the last days, his essential simplicity remained unchanged. He could clearly see the grief and determination revealed at that moment.

"You little devils are troublesome." After finishing speaking, the shopkeeper tilted his head and looked away, and said expressionlessly, "This is a real Swiss army knife, and I only have five of them, one thousand and five, and I can buy them. How much depends on you."

Fan Chen was stunned, surprised and delighted: "Thank you!"

"Then do you want to take the long knife first, or leave it here for me and wait for the money to be enough before you come and take it away together?"

"I'll take the long knife first, please let the boss sharpen it for me!"

The shopkeeper nodded, and his tone eased a bit: "Well, wait."

It didn't take much time to sharpen the blade, just use the machine to sharpen it. When I took the knife from the owner again, Fan Chen didn't know whether to cry or laugh. This knife is much heavier than expected. It took a long time to hold it. If you hit it, your arms will be sore, sharp is sharp, if you can't swing it, it's useless.

"That broken box was originally intended to contain this, so you can take it, it's also an eyesore if it's placed here."

"Yes." Fan Chen patted the dust on the box and said with a smile: "Then, thank you, brother!"

"Walk around, if you don't have any money, hurry up and collect it." The shopkeeper waved his hand and said impatiently.

"Well, give me two months, and I'll get enough money soon!"

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