The offline life of the female zombie in the last days

Chapter 18

The efficiency of the government is as low as ever, and the identity plate has not been delivered, so we have been unable to take over the work and eat.

After Qiao Yan was hungry for two days, he finally made up his mind to use the nine small knives he carried with him to exchange for some food.

By the way, which normal person would carry so many knives on his body?
But it is obvious that Qiao Yan is not a normal person. He carries nine small knives with him to play darts with me at any time.

The pocket knife is a high-end pocket knife scraped from a mountaineering specialty store, so there should be no worries about sales.

Early in the morning, Qiao Yan and I rushed to the base market in the base around the city to take a seat. There was a knife on a rag, and we sat on the ground and waited for the business.

This zombie must be the weirdest zombie since Pangu opened the world, and he has done all kinds of depreciation.

After the sun rose, the number of people gradually increased, and some people began to fight for the booth, but there were still very few buyers, and there were only a handful of people who really had spare money to visit the base market.

"Go away! I can't see people like you the most. Do you think you are the eldest lady? You still hold an umbrella! I owe you a beating..." A bearded man at the booth next to me had a grumpy face and hit my black ass hard. Take an umbrella.

I don't know why, did I get shot while I was sitting?
"It's none of your business whether we open the umbrella or not. If you touch her again, I'll kill your hand." Qiao Yan stood up from his seat with a gloomy face. Before I knew it, his height had already grown. Comparable to a mature man.

I rub it, no wonder I said that my neck is tired recently, it turned out to be the reason!
Is this still called a cub?Big Cub is about the same.

"Old Hu, forget it, what are you and the little girl fussing about." Someone diagonally opposite came to persuade the fight, a dry and thin man with a tent on his booth, and he didn't know what he was selling.

"Hmph! I just don't like it! You're just pretending, your brain is not clear at this moment! Just wait for the zombies to come and hold your umbrella for you!"

Hey, this method is not bad, you are as honorable as a zombie, why do you need to hold your own umbrella?
Although he was still cursing, the bearded man walked back to his booth, and Qiao Yan sat down with a gloomy face.

Customers came to the skinny man's stall, and he hurried to open with a smile on his face.

One of the two guests is as strong as a cow. I have to say that it is not easy to see such a figure in these days. Obviously, this person has lived a very good life. The piece cracked up to the ear.

The other one was tall and thin, with an embarrassing expression on his face, unmoved by the thin man's eloquent tongue, and kept shaking his head.

What is this skinny man selling?This zombie only hears words like "heaven", "cool" and "enough".

It seemed that the price had been negotiated, the skinny man welcomed his first customer, the strong cow bent down and entered the tent, the tall man did not enter, but turned around to look at the goods in the surrounding stalls.

Within two seconds, I heard a high-pitched woman's cry coming from the skinny man's tent.

Is this killing or disturbing the people?

Qiao Yan held my hand: "Leave them alone."

Although the people around were as calm as Qiao Yan, the tall slender man obviously couldn't stand such warm hospitality, he almost escaped to our booth at the corner of the aisle.

"Hey...this is from Marttiini..." The tall man's eyes were glowing and his ears were still red when he picked up the knife.

"I want all nine, how do I change?" He looked at Qiao Yan.

"It's just food, what do you have?" Qiao Yan said.

"Well, canned food, compressed biscuits..." the tall slender man said.

"One can and one handful."

"Okay! No problem!" The tall slender man agreed in surprise, his eyes suddenly met mine.

I sat under the black umbrella and watched his every move.

"..." She blushed again.

"Two cans." Qiao Yan pushed down the black umbrella to completely block my sight, and said displeasedly.

"Huh? What?"

"The price has increased, two cans and a knife, don't pull it down."

"Huh?! Why?!" The tall slender man exclaimed.

"I'm happy."

"Here... just two! Then stop showing off, and come with me to pick up and deliver the goods now!" The tall slender man had a helpless expression on his face.

"Your companion hasn't come out yet." Qiao Yan glanced at the opposite tent.

"It's okay, don't wait for him, you come with me!" Her ears were red again.

This guy is so much fun--

"No need, I'll give you something, and you will deliver the food to this address." Qiao Yan waved his hand freely, and began to tidy up the booth.

Rich, rich and handsome.

"This... you are not afraid that I will run away?"

"It doesn't look like you." This should be a compliment, but why is Qiao Yan's eyes a bit contemptuous?

Stuffing the rag together with the tall slender young man, Qiao Yan dragged me away, not forgetting to turn around and ask: "It's best to deliver it tonight."

I shook Qiao Yan's hand and told him, this man is so interesting, he will be popular at the first sight, and he will be popular at the first sight.

Qiao Yan smiled and said, "If you want to see it, I can too."

Heck, that's why I like living people, how interesting.

How can those ugly zombies compare with the living.

Sure enough——I'd better find a living person to hold an umbrella for me.

In the evening, the man delivered a box of cans as expected, but he was not himself. It was said that he had gone to work, so he asked someone else to deliver it.

Eighteen cans can be eaten for six days, and there should be no problem until the day the identity plate is issued.

When the man was carrying the cans for us, Qiao Yan and I clearly felt a nest of green eyes around us.

"Are you two okay?" The man who ran errands for the tall man was a little worried.

"It doesn't matter. They will come standing up and crawl back." Qiao Yan's knife is gone, but he still has a bone cutter and a pistol, which are more than enough to deal with low-level zombies or local hooligans.

Besides, there is also this zombie. If this zombie can't bear it, the base will also fall.

As a result, in the middle of the night, Qiao Yan caught four people who came to steal things. Some of them turned around and ran away when they were discovered. Yes, that kind of Qiao Yan just let him crawl back.

Waiting and waiting, finally waited for the official identity plate issued by the government.

Number, name, citizenship, address, all on one card.

Feels like a dog tag.

Looking at the job recruitment and salary conditions handed over to us together, Qiao Yan immediately crumpled the paper and threw it out of the window.

Even if you die from exhaustion, you may not be able to eat enough. This is the daily life of third-class citizens and civilians.

(End of this chapter)