Doom Roar

From Liu Lei's words, Xu Mo also heard another meaning. The military's compromise with Muzi City was not entirely due to powerlessness, but probably more because he was not aggressive and was purely for defense. defend the city.

If it were an ambitious person like Ouyang Ning who was trying to build a country by himself, no matter how courageous Liu Lei was, he might not dare to risk his reputation to discuss cooperation.

When Xu Mo asked about the envoys, Liu Lei received a call, as if he had other things to do, handed Xu Mo a document, and then rushed to see off the guests.

On the way back to the hotel, Xu Mo carefully read the few pages of the red-headed document.

There is no confidentiality level in this document, it is just a notification to all the subordinate departments to fully cooperate with some matters related to the mission's visit. The only thing of value is the composition of the mission. [

The envoys this time mainly come from some countries in the east and south of Huaxia Kingdom. Among them, the only ones who are more talkable are Japan, North and South Koryo, India and India, and small South Asian countries such as Siam, Annam, Burma, and Cambodia. It's all about making soy sauce.

Seeing the Japanese envoys among them, Xu Mo subconsciously thought of the arrogant Tsukimiyama Chiyo, and the Chiba Aoi who was like the girl next door, but this time the leader of the Japanese envoys was a The guy named Uesugi Nobuo obviously has nothing to do with the Tsukimiyama family.

It was already afternoon when we returned to the hotel. Xu Mo, who had nothing to do, suddenly remembered that He Shang's second-level [mx1014 shotgun] was still short of food for a long time, so he turned on his computer and logged in to the military's doomsday debris trading platform.

Compared with a month ago, there are a lot more doomsday fragments on the military trading platform, and some second-level fragments trading pages are even opened, but in the column of doomsday fragment derivatives, there are only first-level energy box transactions.

After closing the page of the military trading platform, facing a blank screen with nothing to do, Xu Mo casually typed in the page address of an online novel. He wanted to see if the novel called "Roar of Doom" was available after such a long time. To gain weight, I didn't expect to click in, but found that this book has been stopped for three months.

Looking at the update time of the last chapter, it seems that it was the day when the illusion of doomsday broke out. In all likelihood, the author is stuck in some illusion.

"It's a pity that such a good book has become a thousand-year-old pit..."

Xu Mo sighed with regret, and with respect to the author who unfortunately died, he revisited the book from Chapter 1 again.

I don't know how long it took, when Xu Mo saw that the protagonist in the book went to the underground black market in the provincial capital to buy weapons, he suddenly remembered that the hunting foursome he met outside the city a few days ago had mentioned that, except for the trading platform announced by the military, Zheng City also has an underground black market where doomsday fragments are traded.

There are not many doomsday fragments left on Xu Mo's body, and there is no possibility of a big purchase at all. In addition, he doesn't know the situation of this underground black market, so he didn't call other people, but chose to go there alone to see Let's see.

The public transportation in Nanzheng City has long been paralyzed, and Xu Mo didn't want to ride the [Liuzu Tianshuang] in a high-profile way to show off. He simply found a bicycle with a lot of dust in a certain community, twisted off the lock with his bare hands, and borrowed it. hit the road.

More than half an hour later, Xu Mo appeared on the most famous Hongxiu Street in Nanzheng City.

Hongxiu Street is located near the old railway station in Nanzheng City. It used to be the most prosperous and mixed area in Nanzheng City. Later, Nanzheng City built a new railway station in the downtown area. This has existed since the Japanese invasion of China. The old railway station was abandoned as a spare temporary station and warehouse, and those who had tried their best in Hongxiu Street moved to the new station area one after another, and this old residential area with a long history gradually fell into disrepair.

But everything has advantages and disadvantages. With the relocation of the train station, the police force that used to be stationed here has basically been transferred to the new station area to perform duties. Some small underworld forces that were suppressed once again raised their heads again, and this place quickly became the place for these small gangsters. In the battleground where gangs scramble for power and profit, almost every day there are incidents of fights of varying sizes.

Later, this place simply became the place where the major underworld associations in Nanzheng City dig horse boys. Although they do not belong to any group of forces, they are protected by all underworld forces.

Because of the particularity of Hongxiu Street, it has gradually become a sinful street hidden in the bustling metropolis.

Especially after the end of the day, this place has become a paradise for criminals. Almost all criminals in Nanzheng City will hide here after committing crimes, hiding their crimes in this greater crime.

When Xu Mo appeared on the dilapidated alleyway of Hongxiu Street riding a broken bicycle, almost everyone on the street cast all kinds of strange looks at him. Obviously, Xu Mo, who was dressed in ordinary sportswear, showed The kind of honest student temperament and the environment here are obviously incompatible.

Seemingly Xu Mo was a stranger, and he was alone again. The three gangsters who were squatting on the street, smoking and farting looked at each other, got up and walked over, vaguely forming a siege towards Xu Mo. [

"Hey, student, why don't you come home so late? Could it be that you stole the supply voucher at home and want to find a sister Lele? Hurry up and take out your supply voucher, maybe..."

The bastard in the lead got stuck in his throat before he finished speaking.

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Because a row of short ice crystal blades were neatly nailed at his feet at some point, the blades more than ten centimeters long plunged into the ground, and the handle that formed a half circle was faintly shrouded in icy mist.

After discovering that Xu Mo was a capable person they couldn't afford to offend, these three gangsters were bachelors, so they just knelt on the ground and slapped themselves left and right, making it difficult for Xu Mo to attack them again.

"Okay, you guys get up." Although Xu Mo hates these bullying bastards, as an awakened person, he has completely disdain to argue with these scum who are not even capable people, so he reached out and nodded at the leader. The gangster asked, "I'm here to find that underground black market, do you know?"

"Oh? So you are here to find the underground black market?" The gangster hurriedly got up and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. After letting Xu Mo get rejected, he took one himself, and said courteously, "Look at my head." , since you are a capable person, you must have come here for the black market... But here are all small roads, and there are no signposts, or I will take you there!"

Xu Mo nodded. Although he didn't trust the gangster in front of him very much, as an awakened person, he was not afraid that the other party would play tricks on him.

Fortunately, this gangster's IQ is quite sound, and he didn't do any tricks like pocket arrays, and honestly brought Xu Mo to the underground black market.

"This is the underground black market. After you go in, just report me the name of Wu's second child...Look at my memory, you are a capable person, and you don't need anyone to enter the underground black market."

"Okay, I get it."

Xu Mo interrupted the talkative gangster, and casually handed him a few supplies. The gangster was pleasantly surprised, thanked him repeatedly, and all kinds of flattery came one after another.

The entrance to the underground black market is a small bar. The dilapidated neon light box has almost broken more than half of the light tubes, and only the word bar can be vaguely seen.

After entering the door, he walked down more than a dozen steps, opened the creaking double wooden doors, and Xu Mo entered the lobby of this underground bar.

Just as the bastard named Wu Er said, when Xu Mo showed the bar waiter at the door the ice crystal dagger that condensed on the spot, the waiter respectfully invited him into the lobby of the bar.

Compared with the former "World Fruit Trade Federation", the scale of this underground black market is a bit shabby, with a total area of ​​less than [-] square meters, half of which is full of various daily necessities, which seems to be completely empty. The mystery of the underground black market is like a grocery store on the street.

On the wine racks of the original bar, there are fluorescent signs one by one, which state the exchange rate between various doomsday fragments, as well as the exchange rate between doomsday fragments and living supplies.

Behind the bar in front of the wine rack, several beautiful waitresses are busy calculating the exchange rate for the hunters who come to trade, and the sound of bargaining can be heard from time to time.

Sitting on the bench in the rest area, Xu Mo closed his eyes and carefully perceived the surroundings of the underground black market. He could clearly feel that there were two people with almost level two abilities behind the wine rack. This is the reason why this black market dares to use ordinary people as waiters to trade fragments.

Of course, this level is definitely not enough for the awakened, but it is estimated that no awakened will come here to fight for a few doomsday fragments that they can't use at all.

The hunting group of four said at the time that the explosion rate of the Velociraptor is not high. On average, only one in a hundred may explode the doomsday fragments.

But at this moment, there are eight hundred hunters in Nanzheng City, and the number of velociraptors that can be killed every day can sometimes reach more than three thousand. Therefore, the production rate of doom fragments is still quite impressive, except for those fragments that are self-retained and strengthened , the daily trading volume can still be more than ten pieces.

Xu Mo sat quietly in the rest area and observed for a while. He didn't get up and walked over until there were no more transactions at the bar. [

The waitress behind the bar raised her head and showed a professional smile to Xu Mo, her service attitude was quite good.

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

Xu Mo took out the remaining twenty or so first-level doomsday fragments from the storage space, put them one by one in the small tray specially used for holding fragments on the bar, and said, "I don't know if you have any second-level doomsday fragments here." The energy boxes are for sale, and if there are any, I would like to exchange all these fragments for secondary energy boxes."

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In the past few days, Xiaoren spews blood from his nose whenever he sneezes. The doctor said it was epistaxis, and he still has some inflammation. He needs to drink Chinese medicine. Now every night when he hears Xiaoren sneeze, he has to hurry up. Get up and wipe the blood, my bed is already full of plum blossoms, sometimes when I wake up, I will see blood all over my face...

I don't have a good rest, I'm not in the mood to write a book, and there are few updates, sorry...

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