I Was Born In The Underworld

Steel giant.

Gu fan also said many requirements for transformation.

Most of them are anti-seismic ability, carrying attack ability, impact ability, various combat performance Even put forward the function of self explosion.

Blow yourself up!

The explosion power should be strong, the explosion power should be big, and it can be controlled remotely.

This is not only a steel giant, but also a self exploding truck.

"Han Peng and I, try our best."

Master Feng is also in a bit of a dilemma. Even with the help of Han Peng, the champion of the robot competition, it is still difficult to transform into this situation.

"I'll arrange for some of the base and others to help you."

Gu fan made the final arrangement and promised to draw more people from the base.

The expression of Le Zhiqi is more strange.

Boss Gu fan is going to do something big. He absolutely wants to make a big news.

"I heard that the largest underground trading market in the base is called black street?"

Gu fan talked about another thing. There must be darkness in the sun, and it is the same in the base city.

Black street is the largest underground trading market in the whole base.

Guns, weapons, seeds of the abyss, even humans Here, as long as you have money, you can get everything you want.

"Yes."

"In several areas of the base city, most of them will gather in the black street for trading, and many contraband goods are sold there."

Wu Ze gave a serious answer and understood this better.

Le Zhiqi also said lazily: "before Wang Dafu met with trouble in the black street, Wu Ze and I helped him solve it. The place was dirty, messy and smelly..."

I see.

Wang Dafu and Zhang Yun have annexed all the territory in the north of the base. Naturally, they are absolutely powerful people in the black street.

Wu Ze and Le Zhiqi, occasionally deal with, help to solve some problems, so this is still a little understanding.

"We're going now."

Gu fan nodded and let Wu Ze lead the way.

Wu Ze hesitated for a moment and asked: "the local environment is very poor and the public security is also very chaotic. Do you need me to call Zhang Yun and them to open the way for the boss?"

"No need."

Gu fan light said: "I also want to see for myself, the base of the trading hub is what kind of."

After listening, Le Zhiqi turned her lips.

Isn't this the same as the private visit of Weifu, but I don't know the purpose of the boss's going to the black street. Is he ready to kill and clean up all the sites of the whole base?

Isn't that to kill all sides and make a river of blood?

"It's a bit exciting to think about it."

Le Zhiqi thought in her heart, for fear that the world would not be in chaos.

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Black street.

This area, leaning to the west of the base, is the real slum of the base.

It's full of disease, suffering, poverty, hunger There are also crimes everywhere. Only those refugees who feel powerless or driven out will gather in this place, including some wanted criminals.

This area has gradually become a no matter zone.

It is impossible for the government, which is short handed, to spend precious resources to maintain law and order here.

And those forces also saw this. Some invisible illegal goods were traded in this area. Over time, they had some scale and finally formed a market.

Squeak, squeak

The dust from the corner of the wall fell in the mud puddle, causing some ripples. Several mice ran through the hole as if there were no one else.

A bony man was leaning against the wall.

The sun on his body, his skin tan, more permeated with a layer of oil, a few flies lying on the body a few mouthfuls, did not suck out any blood, and then buzzing away.

A sour, musty smell came out of him.

The smell was even stronger than the stench of carrion. Gu fan, who had a keen sense of smell, immediately frowned.

Several masked men hurried by.

They were carrying backpacks. They could see through the cracks that they were some kind of guns. There were still a lot of them.

Masks.

Many people on the black street are unwilling to reveal their true identity.

Many times, even officials will appear in the black street and sell some goods by taking advantage of their positions.

"Gufan, it's ahead."

Le Zhiqi pointed to just a few people left the direction said.

Gu fan's magic pupil can see the rotation of emotion. The street full of poverty and hunger is like the mouth of a monster's blood basin, swallowing people's desire

Step into the black street.

The number gradually increased.

The threshold of trading here is not high, even most of them are ordinary people, and the quality of the goods traded is also uneven.A car part.

A watch with some damage.

A ragged dress.

Whatever it is, you can take it out and sell it. Just set up a stall in place and take out what you want to sell.

This has also led to black streets being as cluttered as vegetable markets.

There are very few valuable things. At least for all the people in ancient times, most of the things they sell are just like rags.

"This is the outside of black street."

"Most of them are ordinary people, and there are few valuable things."

Wu Ze explained to one side that he took Gu fan with him to walk through the stalls put by ordinary people in rags.

A few tall, burly men stood on the side of the street corner.

Inside the black street, at least those poor refugees will not be allowed to enter. Only those with real "valuable" goods can be qualified to enter. It is a small threshold.

"Get out of here!"

"What are you carrying? These broken cans want to enter the inner street?"

A refugee was pushed to the ground by a strong man. He was holding some dirty and rusty parts, many of which were slightly bent and deformed, probably from some abandoned vehicle.

Obviously, these things are not enough to get into the inner street!!

It seems that the threshold of the inner street is a little higher.

Gu fan did not continue to waste time, stepped into the street and continued to observe with interest.

"Why?"

"Why can we enter at will?"

Lin Yuxin came for the first time. The strong man who was just guarding the street let the people in without asking. He couldn't help being curious.

"It's natural."

Wu Ze explained: "the threshold is not so high. At least we wear neat and clean clothes. We don't look like refugees fishing in troubled waters."

I see.

The threshold has just been raised a little. Otherwise, I will go to the black street with some rags and set up stalls in disorder. Isn't it a mess??

Entering the inner street, the environment is a little better.

Some items that are really worth trading have also appeared, such as some old pistols that are about to be eliminated, with a few bullets.

"How do you sell this gun?"

Gu fan squatted down and asked faintly. The stall owner looked at him and said with a kind smile, "20 jin of grain, with this box of bullets."

20 jin of grain?

Le Zhiqi curled her lips: "you're getting rusty. It's so expensive."

The boss immediately retorted: "if you have a gun, you can save your life at the critical moment."

Gu fan shook his head, lost interest and went on.

The boss immediately lost his confidence and yelled: "18 Jin, 15 Jin, loss price..."