Chapter 35 The Broadcast of Travels to the South
"It bothers me." Chu Feiyue shook her head and said, "Looking at the decline of a city, no one will enjoy this process."
"But this is a process of history, and no one can stop it." Xu Ye shook his head and was silent for a moment. "There is no problem here, and Chu Shen will not interfere with my current work. But I believe that your trouble is coming."
"Why?" Chu Feiyue was stunned.
"A dark blue shadow is approaching you, and it will dye you pale." The virtual night god said a word, and after nodding his head, his figure gradually faded and disappeared.
"What, mysterious, really diaphragmatious." Chu Feiyue frowned and looked at the place where the virtual night disappeared.
God is in the world, but people don't know it. Perhaps, a stranger walking on the street and passing by you is an omnipotent god.
"Brother, let's go. What does her sentence mean?" My sister asked her brother beside her.
"I don't know. This guy just likes to pretend to be a magic stick. He doesn't make it clear every time. Obviously, he knows everything." Chu Feiyue said hatefully.
"Well..." The sister nodded and took Chu Feiyue's arm and tightened it a little. "Let it be. Sooner or later, you will know."
Slowly, Chu Feiyue and Chu Yuyue left the mercenary's market and came to the intersection of the market at the gate and the place where the gun was collected. Looking at the prompts written with dark blue stickers under her feet, Chu Feiyue pointed to another direction.
"Let's go over there and have a look."
The depth of the gun collection office is much shorter than that of the market, and the layout is similar to that of the first floor. However, the glass is replaced with a transparent bulletproof material, which is thick and looks a little distorted.
There are not many people in front of several windows, and there are few people. Chu Feiyue passed by a mercenary with a pocket machine gun and casually glanced at what was in his hand. It turned out to be three Type 54 heavy machine guns, which are big killers on the battlefield.
The mercenary with a scar on his face also glanced at Chu Feiyue and knew that he was a newcomer, so he no longer paid attention to him.
Mercenaries, if you want to get a straight face with your peers, you at least need to go to the battlefield and survive. And the newcomers are no different from ordinary people in the eyes of veteran mercenaries.
Only when you survive can you gain dignity and glory...
Just as the mercenary left, Chu Feiyue and his sister stood on the window where he had just stood.
There is a scanner on the window, extending a small machine to enter the password. This time, Chu Feiyue knew that she would put the watch underneath first.
After Chu Feiyue finished scanning the watch, she heard the soft "Eh?" With a shout. Then, the receptionist inside adjusted his mood and said.
"The remaining points are 3540, what weapons do I need to exchange?"
"What do you have here?"
Then, a price list was pushed out. Chu Feiyue put this form between the two people and looked at it together. It is densely written with the names and numbers of various weapons and the points needed. From grenade slingshots to pistols, heavy machine guns and even the last rockets, they are clearly marked on it. Moreover, the price of guns is really cheap.
"** The bazooka is only 100 points, and a few bowls of rice can be exchanged for a handful of micro-fluence. It's really..." Cheap life, deformed productivity.
But immediately, the bottom row of price lists attracted the attention of Chu Feiyue.
"Standard pistol bullets are 5 points, special pistol bullets are 10 points, and a box of pistol bullets is more expensive than a gun." My sister pointed to the ammunition price list below and whispered.
"Yes, there is no restriction on the proliferation of guns here, but the recovery of points on ammunition is also a countermeasure to limit the proliferation of weapons." Chu Feiyue clicked on the page below, "The mercenaries will cherish such expensive ammunition. After all, these are their lives in that sense. Indeed, mercenaries fight with fists on the street. Even if they are armed with guns, they will not use them. Fear of death is one of the reasons, but the bigger factor may be to save ammunition...
"Bright, do you have any cold weapons? A big knife or something." Chu Feiyue knocked on the edge of the window and asked.
"Do you need a special one?" Another form was introduced in it. It is written with the names of some commonly used cold weapons, and the clause [accept customization, price agreement] is written at the bottom, which shows a trace of humanization from the side.
"Ah, just have a look." Chu Feiyue said casually.
"Are you newcomers?" Suddenly, the receptionist inside said the question in a positive tone.
"Yes, I just became it today."
"I knew... Every time a newcomer comes, he will think of you to be so carefully selected. But they only have 100 points, and there are not many things to buy, unlike you..." More than 3,000 points.
"I have a lot of experience. Can you recommend any useful weapons?" Chu Feiyue asked as she turned over the cold weapon form in her hand.
"Well, you are newcomers. The mercenary level must not be too high, and it will not be too far from the base camp. [ Suhang] The slightly larger group of zombies nearby has been cleared by your predecessors. Now there are at most three or two kittens, and there is no place to use weapons of mass destruction.
"So, it is unnecessary to want to buy those powerful weapons and equipment. You may only need a rifle or even a powerful pistol to protect yourself well. Here, I recommend the pistol QSZ92. The 9mm caliber can ensure the striking power, and there is no need to consider the silence near [Suhang]. I think the CS/LA2 semi-automatic shotgun is better. Although the domestic gun is less powerful and technically than that of foreign countries, it is more suitable for us Chinese. It only takes 35 points for two guns, plus each of the two boxes of bullets, it won't cost 100 points in total. The receptionist inside nagging a lot, and Chu Feiyue heard it. But by the time he reacted, the two guns had been pushed under him.
"Ha ha, you are so eloquence, then these two." Chu Feiyue pulled a bag from the side and stuffed two guns in casually. If it was in the past, someone would have jumped out and told him that the gun was very fine and needed to be well held. But now, who still cares about this? It's not a problem to throw away a gun at once.
"Well, thank you for your patronage..." After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked, "Excuse me... Is your name Chu Feiyue?"
"Well? Yes, it's very clear on the watch. What's the matter?
"Ah... Nothing. It's just a message sent on the main desk to find a guest named Chu Feiyue." The receptionist inside said, "Wait a minute, the broadcast will be out. The person looking for you is now waiting for you in the VIP reception room on the top floor."
At this time, the sound of the loudspeaker broadcast spread throughout the mercenary hall.
"Now the broadcast is looking for someone, now the broadcast is looking for someone. Please go to the reception room No. 1 on the 19th floor immediately after hearing the radio. A teacher will look for it.
"It is clear that Feiyue went to the reception room No. 1 on the 19th floor, and there is a teacher looking for it." Please ask Chu Feiyue to go to the reception room No. 1 on the 19th floor. There is a teacher looking for it.
The sound of the broadcast spread from the first floor to the 19th floor. Everyone looked curiously at the loudspeaker closest to them, wondering why the teacher's broadcast of looking for students came out in the mercenary hall.
"Brother..." The sister shouted worriedly, "Will it be..."
"I don't know. Even I'm not interested in seeing them. Let's go." Chu Feiyue closed her eyes, and the soul horizon extended up to the 19th floor. There are indeed several soul fires jumping there, but they all seem to be ordinary people.
Ordinary people, how is it possible?
Chu Feiyue, the "teacher" who can use the mercenary hall to broadcast, only thinks of two people. The first is her sister's vocal teacher and piano master Cheng Liusu Cheng. The second is Miss Liu Siqian and Miss Liu, the head teacher of their high school. However, since he is looking for himself, the possibility of Mr. Cheng is close to zero.
Sister Liu... I don't want to go to the north to find you. Why do you still appear? Chu Feiyue's fist gradually clenched.
When we got to the top of the stairs, the other girls were waiting there. They bought some small things more or less, and they all looked very happy. This is also an alternative shopping. Sure enough, women enjoy the process of shopping and don't care about what is on the street.
But... The jar in Vivian's arms, the blue thing that is squirming inside is a mutant octopus, right? Can you explain to me why your interests have become so strange? Isn't it possible that you fell in love with the tentacles after becoming a magical girl?
And Xia Mei, don't play with a machete of nearly two meters for the little Lori who is less than one and a meter. This is not cute. That thing has been bladed and is very dangerous!
Except for these two copies, the rest of the things that girls buy are quite normal. Of course, that's also relatively... After all, the things collected by mercenaries first consider practicality, and secondly, they consider whether the appearance is good-looking or not, and it is often difficult to find something that is both good-looking and practical.
For example, crystal nuclei are generally beautiful, but each of them represents the life of a zombie. Zombies won't let you kill for nothing. If you want to be a zombie hunter, you must have the awareness that you can be eaten at any time. How can this kind of reward with life as collateral be everywhere like cabbage?
"Let's go. Find a place to stay for a day. Let's leave tomorrow." Chu Feiyue waved her hand and walked downstairs. Several girls looked at each other in con's face. It was strange that Chu Feiyue's interest did not seem to be too high.
"Master, the broadcast just now..."
"Ah, you don't have to pay attention to her on that broadcast. I don't want to see her." Chu Feiyue didn't look back, and then walked downstairs.
However, as soon as they turned a corner, they stopped. Because on the second floor, there are already people waiting for them.
A tall beauty with a wisp of blue-purple hair on her forehead is holding her folder, looking at the frontmost Chu Feiyue with complicated eyes. Behind her is Mo Yanzhi, who once had a relationship with Chu Feiyue on the National Father Mountain, and a cold-faced young man with a sharp breath like a sword.
"Fa Yue, for many years, has disappeared..." The beautiful woman at the head looked at Chu Feiyue, full of bitter taste.
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Sar... make-up exam or something...