Li Ba can swear that he has never eaten such a delicious fruit in his life, it should be said that it is melon.The green jade melon grown in the bracelet space is large and sweet, crisp and delicious, making people want to eat.

Fifteen pounds of melon, quickly ate by him and his nephew.Big and small lying on the wooden bed, the belly rose round, can not move.

“It’s nice...”

Since the end of the damned coming of the last days, Li Ba still ate for the first time, touched his big belly, and his fat face was satisfied.With the mysterious space, he never has to worry about not having enough to eat, and then urgently need to solve the security problem.

The camps are too chaotic and in poor conditions to be uninhabitable.Therefore, in order to seek a stable and peaceful life in the last days, we must go to the city.

“Go to town!You have to go to town!”

Li Ba lay on the bed, small eyes flashing a light.With mysterious space, he can grow a lot of food, want to enter the city, should not be a problem.

The rules of the Westport settlement, as long as the refugees pay a certain amount of materials, they can obtain the qualification to live in the city.Exactly how much to pay, Li Ba is not clear, he never went out to look for supplies, is also unknown.

"You have to go to the north gate and find out the situation."

After the end of the day, the weather seemed to be affected, with less rain and drought, and the sun was dangling.At most, it is only two hours, and the clothes on the outside are all dry.Get dressed, Li Ba is ready to take the ginger, go to the north door to walk around, to explore the situation.As for the hard work, with the mysterious space planted by the super-large jade melon, he was abandoned.

When he went out, he grabbed the ash from the ground and made his little face dirty.Li Ba looked in the eyes, his heart lamented that if in the peaceful days, the little girl must be proud of the elders at this moment to protect themselves, and now, they can only protect themselves.

Li Ba did not stop, the little girl dirty her face, perhaps, will avoid some trouble.

One big and one small, two figures walking towards the north gate of the settlement.Look at the sky, about nine o'clock.The camp's hard labourers had already gone to work, leaving only some of the old and the sick.Walking on the road that permeated the stench, Li Ba vowed to leave this damn refugee camp and take his nephew to a good life.

Come to the north gate, the city gate is very lively, there are pedestrians, there are cars, roaring incessant ears, fish in and out.Looking at the people wearing camouflage uniforms and holding guns in the car, Li Ba fat's face could not suppress the color of envy.These guys are not all armed police officers, many of them were originally civilians.After the end of the day, they took up their guns and fought the zombies, and all the survivors were strong fighters.Some are attached to the official, and some have set up their own teams to hunt and kill zombies and search for materials.Although living a life of knife licking blood, it is undoubtedly much more comfortable than the people in the refugee camps.

Go out to hunt for zombies, search for supplies, this work Li Ba is reluctant to do.He has a mysterious space, as long as he enters the city, I believe that it will not take long, he can live a good life with his nephew.

On the left side of the gate, there is a row of simple board rooms.Many people are gathered there, mostly refugees.When Li Ba walked past with his nephew, he looked at the past, and there was a blackboard in front of the board room, which was filled with a variety of material names, and at the same time, it also indicated how much materials needed to be handed over into the city.

Three hundred pounds of food!

This is the cost of entering the city, 300 pounds of food per person.

Food is also a measure of material value.The blackboard is very detailed, there are many kinds of materials, covering almost all daily necessities, and the exchange rate of food is also different, such as meat, a pound can be worth ten pounds of grain.Live poultry animals, a pound to tens of pounds of food.

Li Ba looked down, suddenly, his fat face trembling, unconsciously showing surprise.The blackboard is clearly written, fruit for food and meat, a pound can be exchanged for ten pounds.There are also signs next to it, if someone can pick edible mutant fruit from the mountain, after identification, a pound can be exchanged for 30 pounds of grain.

Variant fruit!

I believe that it should also be a fruit that is affected by the damned end times and mutates.Its value is even higher than meat, so that Li Ba did not expect.He estimated in his heart that the mysterious space planted with super-large jade melons, whether sold or tasted, should belong to the mutated fruit and so on, otherwise, how can ordinary melon reach more than ten pounds!

If the cucumber grown in the mysterious space is really a mutated fruit, then a large melon will be worth nearly 500 pounds of grain.Two big melons, can let him and Ginger get the qualification into the city, a lot more.

Li Ba was surprised.He pulled his hand out of the crowd.

"Lat, stay here, don't run around, uncle has something to do, and come back soon!"Li Ba pressed his voice and said.He is now impatient and wants to know the value of the super-large green jade melon he grows.In order to avoid the suspicion of Jiang, he must find a suitable reason to leave the refugee camp and go around for a while, so as to take out the green jade melon in the light.

Jiang did not think so in her heart, her big eyes with suspicion and begging, small hands pulled Li's top horn, refused to let go.

“Stupid girl!”

Li Ba immediately reacted and touched her little head, "Uncle will not leave you, even if he dies, uncle will die with you."Looking at his round face, full of sincere emotions, Ginger unknowingly loosened his hand.

“Wait for me.”

He grinned and pinied the little girl’s face, turned and trotted away.He returned to his home in the camp, pulled out a plastic pocket from the inside, then left the camp and walked around the nearby safe place.

After that, he resisted the pocket on his shoulder, and there were already four more green jade melons.I am not sure if the green jade melon Imelon I planted by myself is a mutated fruit, so I take out more.Even if the green jade melon is an ordinary fruit, it should be enough for him and his nephew to qualify for the city.

Against the sixty or seventy pounds of melon, Li Ba's footsteps quickly and trotted toward the city gate.He did not want the little girl to wait in a hurry, the footsteps unconsciously accelerated, 85 kilograms of weight, plus 60 or 70 pounds of weight, there is no impact, the speed is faster than the previous 100 meters sprint!

This is unusual, and Li Ba did not realize it.At this moment, he was full of thoughts of going to the city, and did not take into account anything else.When he came to the city gate, he saw Jiang's head, looked around, saw Li Ba coming, cheering, and greeted him.

“Come on, my uncle will take you to the city.”

Li Ba stopped, his face was not red, breathless, his hand clapped his hands against the pockets on his shoulders, and greeted Jianger strode.

Luo Jianjun was a mid-level cadre of the Liyang County Materials Bureau before the end of the day.At the end of the day, he followed a local armed police force to evacuate and come to Xibu.After the establishment of the Westport settlement, he was appointed as the deputy director of the Material Management Department, in charge of outer city affairs.Whenever he saw the scabies refugees who were stinking, around his desk, and asked this question, he was not half disgusted, but patiently explained the policy of settlement to the refugees, and did his duty and praised.

In his heart, he sympathized with the refugees who lived outside the country, but he also knew that the materials were limited and he could not support so many people.He can only do his best to help the refugees.

"Sir, you are only worth three or two grains on the radio at most, and you want to go to the city... not enough!"Luo Jianjun fiddled with the radio in his hand and said apologetically to a dirty old man in front of him.This radio may be worth tens of dollars before the end of the day, but in the last days it is waste, and the survivors can't even eat their stomachs, and they have the mind to listen to the radio.In addition, when the end times come, all communication is interrupted, and even if you want to listen to the radio, you can't listen to it.

"Lead, leader, I know this stuff is not worth much, I don't want to go into town, I just want to change some more food."The old man said tremblingly.For this radio, he ran to a nearby village, almost lost his life, just want to change more food to fill his stomach.

"It's no pity that I'm so old, I just want to die!"

Luo Jianguo listened, nodded, looked a little heavy, and said to his colleague next to him: "Little Li, give the Lord half a kilo of grain."There are strict regulations on the settlement, and there are two or two more food, which is likely to be deducted from his salary.

“Thank you for the leadership.”The old man took half a pound of food, thanked him, and turned away.This half-pound grain, made up of crushed rice doped corn, went back to boiling a pot of porridge, enough to eat for two days.

Seeing the old man leave, there are many hungry wolf eyes of the refugees, staring at the old man.Luo Jianguo sighed, if the luck is not good, the old man is afraid that he can't wait to finish the porridge, and the food has become someone else's.

This is the end!The last days of the weak cannibalization!

In front of these refugees, there are really several who can come up with enough materials to qualify for the city.In the absence of firearms and knives and powerful forces, they went out to search for supplies, were eaten by zombies, and killed by mutant beasts, which was the final outcome of most of them.

P.S. Recommended collection, every day.