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209 Rise of the Teenagers: The Rotten Peach Blossom Creditor

Although the inspection seems to be quite strict, the base is actually not large. The rough population is estimated to be about 500,000. Even a medium-sized base is considered a small base. Of course, compared to Mengmeng's mini base with only 10,000 people, it is still very good at making it.

Entering the base from the main entrance, the one that appears in front of you is a large square. There are many cars parked in a mess in the square. Basically, they are large modified cars. They have always belonged to the convoys of various destinations. Many of them are essential transportation tools for hunters to go out of the city to hunt zombies every day. After all, not everyone has the courage to trek in the end of the world like Mengmeng and others.

Many people saw the bloody farce at the city gate, so when Mengmeng and the others walked through the square, many interested people expressed their kindness to them, and several even offered invitations to join the team, but unfortunately they were politely rejected.

Excluding Fancheng, which was once besieged by zombies, and the small base that belongs to their own homes, this is the first time that the teenagers have entered a normal survivor base. They feel novel and interesting everywhere. So, they are in a bright mood and don’t mind that others are staring at them with the eyes of the country bumpkins.

"There is actually a trading area here, hurry up, see what good things are there."

The parking plaza was a trading area in the past. Looking around, the stalls were all mixed and not messy. The teenagers were just excited to look at the things sold in the stalls along the way, but Ah He saw something else.

The stall owners looked a little miserable. It was such a cold day. They were all wearing thin clothes, and the clothes looked very worn. Although they were not like those numb and desperate outside the city wall, they were not much better. They were all skinny and haggard, and they looked like life was difficult at first glance. Moreover, the stalls sold only some useless daily necessities, teacups, desk lamps, wallets, stools, notebooks, etc., and no one sold food and other practical items.

I think this trading area should not be the real trading ground for the base. It is probably just a place where some survivors get lucky.

Ah He thought about it, but did not remind the young people around him that they had strength and material resources anyway. The life of the rich did not need explanation. He just exchanged food directly for food. Whoever made their base food so good? Instant noodles, such as biscuit instant noodles, can't sell them. Even the poorest working people would rather spend two crystal cores to go to the cafeteria to eat delicious hot rice and hot dishes.

Therefore, the supplies searched by the base hunters from the county towns outside Zhanyang City, especially these fast food products that were difficult to swallow, were all given to Mengmeng at a low price, which they sold and gave away, as the "travel capital" for this trip.

Mengmeng picked and took a fancy to a desk lamp and a notebook. She subconsciously wanted to see the friends around her, but she held it back. She remembered that before leaving, Pangpang told her that she wanted her to learn to communicate with others and not be mute all the time.

So she hesitated for a while before using her slightly hoarse child voice, she said, "How much...money?"

The stall owner glanced at Mengmeng weakly. However, when he saw her clean and tidy children's clothing, his eyes lit up, and then he looked at the people around her without a trace. Although they were only a few teenagers, they all had red lips, white teeth and decent clothes. Obviously, they were a group of people who lived well in the end of the world. The stall owner turned his eyes and became active, but he couldn't get the other person's identity. After all, if he was an awakened person, he could kill ordinary people at will. Although the stall owner was a little greedy, he did not want to lose his life.

So he said indifferently, "Seeing that you are a child, just give me two packs of cookies!"

Mengmeng nodded, took off the small backpack on her back without hesitation, buried her big head in and dug it out, took out two packs of 3+2 sandwich biscuits and handed it to the other party. The stall owner's eyes lit up, took it with green eyes and took it out immediately and stuffed it into his mouth. He swallowed it so much that he almost choked to death, but his eyes could not hide his greed staring at Mengmeng's small backpack - there... there must be a lot of food~!

Mengmeng didn't feel anything, but Dandan beside her glared at her eyes, raised her knife, and with a "huh~", she slashed hard in front of the stall owner, cutting the ground in front of him into two sections. The stall owner was startled, his eyes turned pale, and he was almost scared to death.

Dandan stared at him fiercely and said, "Don't have any bad thoughts, otherwise I'll cut you without any effort."

The stall owner nodded in panic and frightened, and never dared to look at Mengmeng again. To be honest, the open-air trading area is basically ordinary abilities who are not capable. Those with ability have entered the trading hall, so there is no need to blow the cold wind here.

With Dandan's fierce shock to the big axe, no one dared to covet these children in the open-air trading area that even the awakened ones could not afford. Mengmeng used her small backpack to be disliked by the entire base to exchange for many useful good things, such as mobile phones, card swiping machines, routers, broken TVs, etc., which are waste to others, but for Mengmeng, it is a good thing that can be thrown to the institute.

The rich boys were having a lot of fun walking around the eager expectations of the stall owners. On the other side, Xia Wei, who had returned in disgrace, ran to report the situation in shame, but was smashed by an antique vase. The gentle man was suspicious because of Lian Hua's reappearance. At this moment, he was so angry that he heard the other party's idiot's kidnapping. "You useless thing, are you a pig? There are so many people at the city gate. Are you afraid that others would not know that you were trying to assassinate the awakened team of the Awakening Squad that defected to the base? I just want Lian Hua to die? Do you understand, as long as he dies."

Xia Wei was scolded as a dog and responded timidly, "I'm sorry, Brother Su, I know what to do!"

As he said that, Xia Wei wanted to quit, but was stopped by Brother Su, "Wait, remember, this matter must be done secretly, and you must never let Yi know, otherwise..." Brother Su took off his glasses, and his eyes that should have been warm were filled with a solemn coldness, "I will let you completely disappear from this world, it will really disappear~!"

Xia Wei shrank his neck in fear, and smiled dryly with a pale face, "Don't worry, Brother Su, I must have done a pretty job."

After saying that, Xia Wei turned around and ran away. Brother Su stood at the door of the room and looked at the empty corridor. After a long time of silence, he returned to the house and closed the door. None of the two of them had their own thoughts noticed that there was a person standing against the wall at the corner of the other end of the corridor.

He looked like a man in his twenties. His facial features were as deep as a knife. He looked a little similar to his wings, but his temperament was colder and harder, and his eyes were sharper. In such a cold day, he was only wearing a thin T-shirt, with smooth and strong muscles wrapped in clothes. He looked like a resting cheetah, ready to give a fatal blow to his prey at any time.

I don’t know how long he had been standing here or how long he had heard it, but there was a storm in his eyes that were as murderous as a blade. He closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, relaxed his whole body and took a deep breath. When he opened it again, the deepest part of his eyes was like a vortex, swallowing all the silence and despair. All that was left was joy and hope. Then, he straightened his back, took a big step forward with his long legs, and his speed became faster and faster, and finally even started running.

——He is still alive!!

Still alive! That's great!

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【I finally didn't ask for leave this Thursday, so I'll celebrate with flowers~\(≧▽≦)~

ps: The cheetah man is a snake sperm again, you know~!so, the trailer for the next chapter: The snake sperm is fighting the perverted man, of course, in the end, it must be the rhythm of a cute baby v587 a bucket of paste, hahaha~~!
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