infinite death game

Chapter 803 Market (3)
Dashan asked, "Isn't this edible?"

The stall owner's aunt replied: "You can eat it, but it's too extravagant. Fruits are luxury items here, and generally only those big people can enjoy them. These fruits were collected by my man with all his life, and he almost became a zombie wolf." Just give me a catty of rice or a few packs of instant noodles. My child is injured and needs some food."

Lumao is not the kind of unscrupulous person. After taking a look at Yue Kong, he took the initiative to say: "Okay, I want these unripe guavas. But I don't bring any food with me. I will give you a box of bombs. Enough to exchange your food for a day."

"Thank you! Thank you!"

The stall owner's aunt hurriedly put away the bullet box, she didn't even want the stall, and turned around and ran into the alley.

Yue Kong asked: "Since you know these guavas are not yet ripe, why did you buy them? That box of ammunition is enough to exchange for three days' rations here."

Lumao smiled, did not answer, and continued to look at the stall owner's aunt who was running happily.

Dashan reminded softly: "Boss, Lu Mao once said that there was a mother who sold fruit, but when the end came, he lost contact."

Yue Kong nodded, expressing his understanding.

Yue Kong didn't come here to watch the excitement, nor did he come to pan for gold, but to see the price level of Hope's settlement, as well as the living standards of the low-level people here.Now I have seen everything I need to see, I know everything I need to know, and it is time to leave.

But things are still a bit unexpected.

An old man suddenly came out and peddled: "Three bosses, please wait, I have a very well-preserved top-quality Phoenix tea here, and only such good tea is worthy of the chic posture of the three bosses. The old man doesn't need it." What, I just want the three bosses to give me a gun."

Dashan and Lumao glanced at each other, and Lumao replied: "Old man, why don't I exchange a gun with you for a kind of good tea, I don't know if you will sell it or not?"

Seeing that his trick was not working, the old man backed away in shame.

However, the other people still did not give up, and they all tried their best to sell these three customers who might become their patrons. Most of them were impractical antiques, some of which were real, and some of which were very expensive. It's hard to tell which ones are real.

After experiencing the enthusiasm here, Yue Kong and the three of them fled away in a panic.

Originally, with the strength and armament of Yue Kong and the others, they didn't have to be reduced to this level.Just because things developed to the end, when a group of attractive women joined the battle circle, desperately selling themselves, and by the way, desperately profiting from Yue Kong and the others, part-time some sneaky side jobs, forcing Yue Kong and the others to retreat.

But in the end, apart from Yue Kong, who was relatively strong in protection, both Lumao and Dashan suffered losses.Dashan lost a valuable gemstone ring, and Lumao was even more pitiful. His Swiss Army knife and a small box of ammunition that he carried with him, enough to exchange for a pistol, were gone.

In this way, the green hair can't be described as distressed.

(End of this chapter)