Section 43 Small Town

Despite this, Lin Xiang, who walked into the town, quickly became the focus of people's attention.

There are not many viewers, without exception, all women.

Their skin is very dark, covered with keratinous scales as rough as snake lizards. The dry edges are bent upwards and rolled upwards. The hard cortex makes sensitive nerves itchy. Whenever they scratch back and forth with their dirty black nails, they will always bring up large areas of shed dead skin and reveal fresh pink skin.

Rinse the body with clean water to wipe away the radiation dust contaminated from the air. In this world where resources are scarce and pollution is everywhere, bathing has become a luxury.

"This man is so fucking white. Tsk tsk! Her skin is even tenderer than me-" A woman in a long dress of floral fabric looked at him straight. Although the skirt was dirty as if it had been soaked in black oil, she still tried to stand up with her shriveled chest and put on an arrogant posture.

"The muscles are good, and you should be very strong in the bed." The short and strong woman next to her, who is at least fifty, licked her lips greedily, staring at the target's legs with wide eyes: "I bet that he will never last half an hour in my hand."

Lin Xiang ignored the hostile gazes with a cold and scent from both sides of the road, dragged the body lying on the door panel, and carefully searched for his destination according to the location marked on the advertisement list.

At the corner of the street to the west of the town, a hut made of half-old brick stands. Compared with the many narrow sheds surrounded by iron wooden boards, it is obviously much more decent and spacious.

Facing the street, there is a windowsill more than three meters wide. On the top is a wooden sign that is shaking back and forth by the wind - "Yixianju Purchase Station".

Zhu Hao crossed his legs and leaned back on the chair in a very comfortable position. He closed his eyes slightly and twisted his thick butt, pushing the chair with only two wooden feet on the ground, maintaining an imbalance in the shape of an inverted triangle, shaking back and forth. Under the crushing and ravage of the heavy body, he let out a "creaking" moan that was about to fall apart.

From where he sat, you can clearly see the street.

A strong man who was over 1.9 meters tall and had black oil beads oozing out of his skin, bent his muscles and lay on the ground like a dog, picked up the corner of his dark red shirt, and wiped the high-waisted boots on Zhu Hao's feet hard.

After kneading the gray-yellow top that was almost impossible to tell the color, he picked up the jeans covered with engine oil from the boots, looked at the bright boots with satisfaction, took out a wrinkled banknote from his pocket and handed it over.

This pair of boots is Zhu Hao’s favorite thing. When you wear it, the chaotic costumes of the refugees in the town are no different from those of beggars.

Lin Xiang, who was dragging the corpse, quickly entered his sight.

The naked white skin surprised the fat man Zhu Hao slightly. He used his fat body to compare the other party's strong and toned body, and the conclusion he came to was very unhappy. He subconsciously glanced at the leather shoes that had just been polished on his feet, and then looked at the man trembling in the cold wind outside. His unbalanced psychology was immediately satisfied.

"Miss San, Hei Si, go and see the goods-"

Two tall and burly bald men wearing shabby work jackets walked out of the room. One of them held a large-caliber shotgun in his arms, and glanced at the crowd at the street corner with a vigilant and arrogant look. The other one, carrying a thick-backed kitchen knife about half a foot long, carefully searched and inspected the corpses on the door panel, and skillfully picked off the pieces of meat with bright red foam.

A few minutes later, a plastic basin filled with meat was placed on the pound of the corner of the house.

"You are not lucky. This guy has a very serious radiation disease. There is not much meat that can be removed, only fifteen kilograms in total. The meat is not too fresh. You can only give you a price of 1 cents per kilogram. There are two pieces and two cents in total."

Zhu Hao shook his thick lips and counted out a few bills from the drawer without blinking, throwing them on the table: "If you want to sell, just put away the money."

The other two strong men standing behind him, also holding shotguns diagonally. The lower muzzle and threatening eyes swept at the naked seller from time to time.

Lin Xiang silently picked up the money from the table and walked out of the room slowly.

Obviously, the other party deliberately lowered the price. He knew nothing about the world and could not argue, let alone how to protect his own interests.

He stopped in front of a shed with various pieces of ragged paper sticking to the wall. Although he was not sure about the specific function of the house, the pictures that were obviously used as signs by pastry shops in the old era were enough to let the low-IQ idiots understand its real purpose.

There is only one kind of food for sale here - bread that is as dark as coal and hard as stone.

I spent a dollar, squeezed the bread the size of two fists, sat down in a corner sheltered from the wind, and slowly ate it with the clear water from the plastic bottle to the first meal in this world.

Night has come.

Curled up and huddled in a corner surrounded by a few broken wooden boards, Lin Xiang felt more and more that he urgently needed a set of clothes.

All the property on him is only one yuan, two cents, five cents, one steel bar, and a bottle of half-lightly radiant drinking water.

No matter in any era, money is the most important thing.

The moonlight is very light.

Lift your left hand and wear a "ring" wrapped in black hair on your ring finger, and tied up with a few black threads.

That was Ying Jia's hair.

Before the nuclear explosion came, they were lucky enough to be brought to this strange world by the time they were held in their lips.

Only this remaining part of the memory of the civilized world is clearest and most real.

The fingertips gently stroked the smooth hair, and Lin Xiang's cold and tired eyes showed a faint warmth.

There is a very comfortable and wet air in the misty air.

This is the lowest radiation of the day. The thin water vapor weakens the threat of radiation dust, and the condensed water vapor provides the creatures in the wilderness with much needed nutrients. They do not have to risk their muscle ulcers and be forced to drink the viscous and rotten green water in the mud pit. The tiny water droplets condensed on the surface of rocks and concrete are far sweeter than those terrible radiation liquids.

Lin Xiang half-squatted and hid behind the broken wall, with his left finger tip diagonally on the ground, and his strong thighs remained in a state of bursting out at any time. His right hand tightly clamped the middle section of the steel bar slightly forward, and the focal length of the black pupil locked tightly at the wreckage of a car more than ten meters away.

Giant rats, one meter long at the two ends, were surfing back and forth next to the iron-red car doors. They seemed to have a strong interest in the tires sandwiched between the rusty axles and the cracks of the rocks. In this wilderness where plants were almost dead, the scrap rubber left over from the old era was the only thing that teeth could chew.

Their incisors are large, with more than a dozen small sharp teeth arranged on both sides of the triangular cheeks. The convex eyes are several times more than normal rats, and the horny nail claws protruding from the tips of the toes look like a sharp scimitar.

The ubiquitous radiation has changed the body of rats, and genetic genes and biological instincts have evolved completely new species based on mice.

Without any warning, Lin Xiang jumped high from the hidden place, and his hands passed over the steel bars above his head fell vertically like lightning. The blunt and bald front end was accurately inserted into the head of the giant rat that was closest to, breaking the triangular nose bone and shattering the fragile brain tissue.

Before the other giant rat next to him reacted, Lin Xiang, who was quick to move, had already turned the steel bar and quickly inserted the empty tip into his mouth full of fangs. The hard stick-like metal pierced through the soft muscles and internal organs, broke out from the gray-white fur on his abdomen, nailed it firmly to the ground, allowing his thick, short and sharp claws to grab in the air. Soon, after a fierce twitch, he would never move again.

A piece of rusty wire several meters long was found from the wreckage of the car, and used a sharp thread to pass through the head of the giant rat. The two ends weighing more than ten kilograms became Lin Xiang's first harvest today.

As one of the most adaptable creatures, rats have much stronger reproductive ability than humans.

Lin Xiang is not a biologist. But he knows that the giant rats surviving in this wilderness are definitely a very considerable number.

Two hours later, dragging the wire with six rat corpses, he walked into Rock Town again. The various gazes on the naked young man were much more than yesterday.

Sitting in front of the acquisition window of "Yixianju", Zhu Hao was a little stunned.

Few people sell giant rats.

Although this fierce creature is everywhere, it is not worth killing with bullets. Evolutionary masters have no interest in them at all. Only those hungry refugees will choose to fight fiercely.

Bent over and endured the pain of his thick belly being squeezed by his knees. Zhu Hao stretched out his short and thick fingers, dipped it in a little blood from the rat corpse and twisted it hard.

Very sticky, not completely solidified, it is fresh blood.

Each giant rat has a penetrating hole in the fatal part.

After looking at the steel bars in Lin Xiang's hand, Zhu Hao couldn't help but shiver and shouted loudly into the room at the top of his throat:

"Miss San, Hei Si, come out to inspect the goods-"

The sharp bone-clearing knife skillfully peeled off the rat's skin, cut off the pink flesh, and filled the large plastic basin with the gap again.

"The price of fresh rat meat is higher than that of human meat, 74 kilograms of pure meat, 150 cents per kilogram, a total of 111 yuan."

As usual, open the drawer and take out a few half-old tickets and put them on the table.

Lin Xiang glanced at him and said nothing. He folded the money into a roll, picked up the steel bar and turned around and walked out of the room.

"Boss, why don't you press the scale today?" Looking at the white one, Hei Si wiped the beads of sweat that oozed out of his bare scalp and asked in confusion.

Under normal circumstances, the meat sold will be deducted by about a quarter of its weight.

Zhu Hao frowned, flicked his round belly lightly, and glanced at him with contempt: "You know what a big deal. It depends on people."
Chapter completed!