Chapter 118, the black market

  The so-called black market is located in an inconspicuous corner of the security base, with a total length of less than 200 meters.

  Many of the stall owners at the entrance of the black market are dull-faced people, and a lot of gold and silver jewelry are placed in front of them.

  After the end of the world, gold and silver jewelry is not as attractive as a bag of flour.

  The existence of crystal nucleus makes gold and silver jewelry rapidly depreciate.

  Some people who came to the black market didn't even look at the stalls at the entrance, and exchanged crystal cores or grain for a pile of gold and silver jewelry. It was crazy.

  The stall owners sat hungry on the ground to save energy, and occasionally looked up at people passing by, hoping that some people would like these yellow and white things.

  Occasionally, there are people who stop in front of the gold and silver jewelry stalls, and the stall owners will introduce the beauty of gold and silver jewelry with bright eyes.

  Unfortunately, others just look at it.

  Who would exchange crystal cores for things that cannot be eaten or used!

  Others walk directly inside in a hurry. In the black market, the more you go inside, the better things become.

  The better things are relatively speaking, here is a black market created by ordinary people, and most of the people in it are ordinary people.

  The value of the item is also very small, so small that it is not worthy of the ability person to come here to exchange things.

  Bai Yifan is an exception, he is poor.

  Bai Yifan looked at booth after booth with bright eyes.

   exudes an aura of poverty that has never seen the market.

The stall owners lazily glanced at Bai Yifan, who was excitedly looking at the gold and silver jewelry, and then lowered their heads.

  Let's continue to save energy!

  It's just a child, the crystal nucleus he can control is limited, more than one crystal nucleus counts them to lose!

  Bai Yifan pointed his arms at various stalls, his sleeves were loose, and a slight gap was revealed.

  The water dragon was wrapped around Bai Yifan's wrist, and his mung bean-sized eyes looked at the gold and silver jewelry on the booth, just like Bai Yifan.

   exudes the fragrance of poverty.

  Bai Yifan happily looked at the stalls at the entrance before continuing to walk inside.

  The more you go inside, the stranger the stuff on the stall.

  Some sell game consoles, some sell tobacco and alcohol, some sell mutant animal meat, some sell children...

  Wait, kid?

  Bai Yifan stepped back and saw a female doll sitting in the stall. Behind her, a middle-aged woman in sloppy clothes was sitting lazily.

  The price is clearly marked, as long as one crystal core.

  In the last days, children are a drag for adults.

  Many children start to cry when they see the zombies, which will disturb the nearby zombies and form a small wave of corpses.

  Sometimes, even biological parents, in order to survive, will abandon their children.

   "Who are you from her?" Bai Yifan frowned.

  I’m not going to meet human traffickers anymore!

  In Bai Yifan’s consciousness, the child trafficker must be a human trafficker.

   "I'm her mother, she is three years old this year, if you want, give me a crystal core, you can take her away." The middle-aged woman was weak when she spoke.

  She hasn’t eaten for two days.

  It’s not a bad thing to sell one's own children to eat.

  At the very least, she can live on the crystal core for a few more days without the burden.

  Raising children in the last days is much more difficult than before the last days.

  Bai Yifan was stunned.

  Just two months after the last days, some people started selling children and girls for food?

  He looked around for a week and found that the children were sitting in the middle of the stall and were being sold. There was more than one stall.

  Each booth is clearly marked with a price, one crystal core.

  A crystal nucleus, just kill a zombie and cut the crystal nucleus out of their heads.

  It doesn't sound difficult, Bai Yifan can do it.

  But these people were so scared by the zombies that they didn’t dare to leave the safe base and used the safe base as a safe haven.

  In order to eat, even if it is selling children and girls, he dare not step out of the base.

  These are ordinary people, without abilities, they know they can't kill zombies, or they don't have the guts to kill zombies. Afraid of being bitten by zombies.

  In short, in order to survive, they can give up their bottom line as humans, and they don’t have the courage to kill zombies.

   "Do you want? Don't let it go! Don't get in the way!"

  The middle-aged woman lazily rolled her eyes at the dazed Bai Yifan.

  She is not optimistic about the teenager standing in front of her booth.

  It's just a child, there will be no crystal nucleus.

  The female doll is only three years old, her body is dirty, but her face is very clean.

  In order to sell her, her mother washed her face and wore two cute braids.

"elder brother."

  The **** grape-like eyes of the girl doll looked at Bai Yifan with twinkles, and smiled.

  A face of innocence.

   didn’t even realize that he was being markedly priced by his biological mother.

  The little girl innocently smiled at Bai Yifan, and tried to stretch out her hand to pull the corner of Bai Yifan's clothes.

   "Sit down! Don't move!"

  The middle-aged woman dragged the little girl's hand back, her face a little bad.

  It’s been two days, and if she doesn’t eat anymore, she is really going to starve to death.

   "Mom, hug!"

  The little girl didn't realize her situation, she was violently pulled by the middle-aged woman, staggered and almost fell over.

  Even so, she still smiled silly at her mother.

  The baby girl was born white and tender, and her long eyelashes twinkled like feathers.

  Once, she was also the jewel in the palm of her parents.

  Now, her mother, in order to live for herself, put her children on the stalls and sell them.

  Clearly, her mother once loved her as a treasure, but now she has a hard time trying to eat.

   "Your daughter loves you so much, how can you be willing!" Bai Yifan saw the scene in front of him, slightly uncomfortable.

  Human hearts are grown in flesh.

  Occasionally, there are times when I miss the Virgin.

   "What's up with you! I love buying and buying, not buying and rolling!"

  The middle-aged woman was cruel, pushed the little girl away, and sat aside again.

  Bai Yifan just wanted to say something.

  A middle-aged man stumbled and ran over. When he saw the little girl sitting in the middle of the booth, his tight nerves let out a sigh of relief.

  Fortunately, it’s too late.

   "Xiao Ling!"

  An elegant-looking middle-aged man rushed to the little girl and hugged his daughter tightly.

   "Baba."

  The little girl looked at the middle-aged man in front of her with a smile.

  Until now, she still didn't realize what happened to her.

   "What are you doing, give her to me! This is my birth!"

  The middle-aged woman looked at the man holding her daughter, and quickly reached out to grab the female doll.

   "Fengxian, she is your daughter! Why are you so cruel!" There were tears in the middle-aged man's eyes, and his heart was lingering.

  Fortunately, I’m here in time today. I’m really afraid that if I get too slow, I won’t be able to see my daughter.

   "It's not that you are useless! If you have the ability to find supplies and kill zombies, I still use it to sell children here?" The middle-aged woman laughed strangely, her voice was yin and yang.

  The middle-aged man hugged his daughter tightly, heartbroken.

   "Let go of her, as it is for our five-year relationship between husband and wife."

  The middle-aged woman looked at the middle-aged man coldly, without a trace of waves in her eyes.

  Selling this daughter is not just for that crystal nucleus, but also to stop being dragged down.

  In the last days, the resources are scarce, and the supplies that the husband retrieves are limited, and all the delicious foods are given to the daughter.

  She really wants to get rid of this burden.

  Even though, she knows what it means to sell her child on the black market...

   "Phoenix! If you don't raise her, I raise her! She is my daughter!" The elegant middle-aged man was full of grief.

   "Oh, what do you raise?" The middle-aged woman sneered.

    Ask for recommendation tickets, ask for monthly tickets. .

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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