Chapter 80 *People

In the evening, the radiation cloud is reflected like a fire cloud by the fire-like skylight, stretching thousands of miles, making the world on the ground shrouded in a red halo. The ground emits residual heat during the day, and every gravel emits amazing heat. However, at night, they will become colder than the polar ice.

This is the world in the new era. The temperature difference between day and night is huge, which tests the survival ability of creatures all the time.

The spare bandage wrapped the tactical suit with his powerfully shredded arms. He didn't want people to see the two white jade-like arms, which made him look too exotic in this era of ubiquitous. With the goose-yellow wildflowers picked from the wilderness, Zero came to the cemetery in Nujiao City.

Although they are the most common wildflowers, the roots are still slowly squirming even after leaving the soil. They try to stick out their long rhizomes and want to plunge into Zero's body to absorb blood as nutrients. But every time they touch the zero rest table, the rhizome shrinks like an electric shock, and it won't take long before they continue their previous movements.

From a mutant creature in the deep sea to a mutant plant in the wilderness. All species in this world, including human beings, are evolving desperately to gain the right to survive. Whenever he sees such tenacious wildflowers in the wilderness, Zero always feels unexplained fear. In turbulent times, will human beings still be the best of all things?

This is not necessarily the same, is it?

The cemetery is as quiet as a ghost, and dozens or even more tombstones are arranged alone on this gray land. It is said to be a tombstone, but in fact, it is a wooden board that is only half a meter high and a palm wide. The wooden board is also simply engraved with the names of the dead, like the luxurious tombstones with photos posted in the old era, which has always been enjoyed only by the great nobles.

As for civilians, in an era of such a shortage of resources, it has become extravagant to use a wooden board.

Lia's body has been cremated, and the ashes have been buried in the cemetery in Angry Reef City through the relationship between Master. But there is no name on Leah's tombstone, only the capital letter "L" symbolically engraved with Leah's name. If Zero can't reborn her in three years, her full name will fall on this tombstone.

Put the wildflower in front of the tomb, which is the second woman to lay flowers in front of her tomb. Ling remembered Li Da, the woman who made Ling feel so powerless in the face of fate for the first time. Her tragedy did not want to happen again on Leah. Victor gave him a hope. Although that hope is very slim, it is better than despair, isn't it?

"Are you ready to leave?"

Victor's voice came from behind him, and the doctor didn't know where to get the two crosses. One was placed in Leah's tomb, and the other belonged to his wife Kelly. The doctor smiled at Ling and said, "This will be blessed by God."

"Thank you." Zero sincerely said. He also said, "I'm leaving tomorrow. Thank you for taking care of me during this period."

For two months, food and drink have been at Victor's house. In addition, Victor gives zero physical examination every day to confirm that his genes have stabilized. This favor is remembered in my heart.

Victor waved his hand and said, "Don't be so polite. You have helped me a lot."

He looked at Cailin's tombstone and was silent. Zero retreated quietly without disturbing Victor and his wife.

Zero came to the pub in Angry Reef and set off. Thomas specially got a batch of ammunition. This includes the customized warhead of the M500, and tonight is the time to receive the goods. The pub is still full of sound and color, and the vicinity of the dance floor is still the most crowded place. But after wandering in Nujiao City for two months, most of the people who went in and out of the pub have known zero.

Although it is far from friendly, at least they will nod when they meet. But after Zero leaves, it won't be long before they forget Zero. People in the new era are very forgetful. Today, when people may die every day, people don't have to bear too much sadness.

Master occupies a corner. Where he is, the surroundings are always quiet. Zero walked over and sat down next to Master. Master pushed over without saying a word and said, "The whisky of the old days is something you can't drink even if you have money. This is my personal treasure. I'll treat you to a drink tonight.

You're welcome, drink it all at once.

Looking at his drinking appearance, Master showed a painful expression on his face. He took a sip of the cigar and seemed to regret giving up this glass of wine to zero. The ground snake snapped its fingers, and a moment later someone came over with a travel bag. Master picked up the bag and threw it in front of zero.

500 rounds of customized .50 warheads, 600 rounds, 300 rounds of armor-piercing rounds, and 2,000 rounds of standard bullets. With a free microcomputer, 20 pieces of fragments, you can click it. Master pointed to the bag full of ammunition and said.

"No, how much is this in total?" Zero asked.

Master smiled, patted Zero on the shoulder and shook his head and said, "No, these are small gifts from me personally."

He said in a cold tone, "You and I are not friends."

His meaning is obvious. Zero only accepts gifts from friends, like Victor. As for Master, Zero thinks it is better to maintain the nature of the trader.

"Don't say that, man." Master threw a cigar and lowered his voice, "Listen, I know you're going to make a big deal. There will be a lot of such transactions in the future, at least eight million. God, this is the biggest ambition I've ever heard. But zero, do you really know how to make money? Or, how can we maximize the benefits?

Zero looked at Master silently. He did not object and said that he was willing to listen. During the period of knowing Zero, Master felt Zero's temper, and the local snake then said, "Listen, brother, in this era of shit, the best way to make money is war. Like the Dark Parliament, their blood rides have been everywhere for many years. Where do you think they go? Southwest China, the Great Summer Kingdom of the East, the Metaphor Kingdom of the West Continent, and even the expedition to Asmo in the polar regions. It's a war. The blood riders fight on all sides to grab resources. They all make a lot of money.

Master drank wine excitedly: "Of course, we can't compare with these big shots. But like you, you want to find a big chaebol. Here I presuppose you to successfully beat Parkland down. And then? They will give you money, which is for sure, but believe me, it will never be too much. To maintain the operation of a chaebol, even in the base camp, they will not have so much cash and invest more money in the operation of various projects and bases. Then what you get may be hundreds of thousands of cash. Of course, you can threaten them to hand over their resources, including weapons, potions, mining and even bases. But can you turn these things into money?

Starting, I know Master's purpose: "You mean, when I get these things, I can let you deal with them?"

With a hard pat on Zero's shoulder, Master nodded and said, "That's it, man. I'll be your * person. The materials you get can be given to me, and I'm responsible for turning them into money. Of course, I will charge a certain handling fee. But at the same time, I will provide you with some information free of charge. I don't think a Parkland will satisfy you. And I have more information about the chaebols on hand. This is mutual benefit, man. You will find that I am an extremely competent person.

(Today's fourth update broke out, and Xiaochen is here to ask for collection and support~~)