C26 (1/2)

This was originally the internal parking lot of the construction materials market, but the space was very wide. I looked around and found a corner of the empty space. Under the corridor that was originally a main building of the market, there were a few people standing around. There were also a few stalls scattered about.

Before we could get close, a few people came up and followed us. They all said, ”Do you have antibiotics? Amoxicillin, Cefalexin, Vanguard... ”,” Tissue, a lot of tissue, prices are negotiable... ”,” Do you want sweet potatoes? ”The quality is good, not a single one is bad.” ”All kinds of dried beans, good for storage and nutrition …”

For a moment, I felt familiar and warm, like a bunch of women chasing me through a computer market before the crisis, selling pirated games and Japanese films.

”Yellow Ox has it all the time!” San Mao sighed with emotion.

Let me take out the good stuff for you to take a look at. Let me give you an estimate, if you think it's too little, then don't exchange it. It's okay, the Mayor Chen has it, no one would dare to do anything to it! Yellow Ox continued to nag on and on.

We waved our hands and moved on quickly. I know these people too well, at the start, you said it was all over the place, but once you opened your mouth, it would be difficult to escape, and you will definitely be tricked until nothing is left of your bones are left, the Sergeant Major said just now, the rules are, you can't steal from them, you can't force them to buy or sell, the scammers don't care!

The Yellow Ox followed for a while, but after seeing how determined we were, it slowly dispersed as well. Only then did we stop and inquire about the young bullock.

Surprisingly, after asking a few stalls' owners, they didn't know what kind of background this young bull had. until we tell him what he's doing.

”Martial Sect's young bull?” The stall owner scratched his head in confusion. ”You're not talking about rats in the meat business, are you?”

When I heard the name, I knew he was right. The young bull didn't look like a little mouse.

”Unfortunately, he's not here today!” The stall owner's face revealed an ambiguous smile.

”Not here? ”Where did you go?” San Mao panicked.

”I went to church on a Sunday!”

”What?” What about his religious beliefs when he's a pimp? ” San Mao said in disbelief.

”That's right, those missionaries said that it was the end of the world as written in the Bible. The Four Knights of Heaven, the Prophecy of Nostradamus … ”They say that the gods sent the zombies to punish us, so as long as we believe in their religion, we can be saved. A lot of people believe that. Look, it's usually quite lively here. Today, there are only a few people …”

I thought to myself, so that's how it is. I had been wondering why there were so few and far between these famous Ghost Market people.

”Then what should we do?” The few of us walked to the side and discussed, frowning heavily as we said, ”Why don't we come back tomorrow?”

”Then I'll have to collect another tax.” Lv shook his head and said, ”Not worth it, not worth it!”

”Let's ask around and take a look at the market. If we can change it, we might not have to look for a young bull!” ”No,” I said.

”Yes, that's the only way.” Everyone nodded.

”Eh? Where's Liu Guojun? ” Lin Hao suddenly shouted.