My Apocalypse Fortress Vehicle

After driving all the way to Qidong City and entering the city center of Qidong City, Gu Zhuo saw that the city center had completely changed into a different look.

All the original city buildings had been violently destroyed and collapsed on the ground, as if they were ruins after an earthquake.

At the edge of the city center, soldiers guarding the order of the entire market stood at the entrance with guns in hand. For the black market, the most important thing is to have enough power to ensure that no one breaks the rules.

In addition to these soldiers with guns, there were many cars parked at the entrance of the market. These cars are either welded with steel plates or dilapidated, ranging from mini cars to heavy trucks specially designed to transport goods. This scene is simply a reappearance of the wasteland apocalypse in the movie.

"It seems that if you want to do business here, you have to get out of the car."

Looking at the people coming and going into the market, they all parked their cars at the door, then got out of the car and walked in. Gu Zhuo knew that if he wanted to do business, he had to get out of the car.

"Chaoying, I'll take Sam down in a moment. You wait for me in the car."

As Gu Zhuo spoke, he handed her a walkie-talkie.

"If anything happens, let's talk on the walkie-talkie."

Seeing Gu Zhuo calling Sam, he put a gun on his belt, put on a bulletproof vest, and a bulletproof helmet on his head. It could be said that he was fully armed and ready to get out of the car. Chaoying suddenly called him:

"Take the war machine with you. If you encounter any danger, you can wear it directly on your body."

Hearing this, Gu Zhuo couldn't help but laugh:

"How to bring it down? You can't wear it on your body, let alone carry it on your back. It's weird, and it will only make the guards suspicious. Don't worry, I'm wearing a body armor and everything. If it doesn't work, I'll just call the Doomsday Fortress Come here, are you still afraid of them?"

"Okay, I'm just a little worried about you."

"It's okay. I will be careful about everything. Now I just go to the black market to have a look and explore the situation first."

As Gu Zhuo said, he casually took out a knife and stuffed it behind his shoes, then led Sam out of the car.

After watching Gu Zhuo get out of the car, Chao Ying looked at the dark war machine standing quietly next to the computer. She couldn't help but start to think about whether it could be made into a portable armor that could be quickly equipped on the body.

Once this idea came to his mind, Chaoying immediately had an idea, took out a pen and drawings, and began to scribble a design draft on the paper.

As soon as Gu Zhuo and Sam got out of the car, he saw several soldiers on guard looking towards him.

After leading Sam and walking over, the leading soldier raised his gun and said to him:

"Don't move, search me!"

Helpless, Gu Zhuo had to act according to their rules first. He raised his hands and let the soldiers scan him all over.

They took out the two pistols Gu Zhuo had on him, as well as the walkie-talkie used to communicate with Chaoying.

Returning the walkie-talkie and a pistol to Gu Zhuo, the soldier kept one for himself and put the gun into his waistband. He was not as tall as Gu Zhuo. At this moment, he raised his head, pointed his nostril at Gu Zhuo, and said domineeringly:

"According to the rules here, if weapons are found, one must be turned in. Do you have any objection?"

Gu Zhuo laughed a little in his heart, but he didn't show any expression on his face:

"No."

"Okay, are you selling this dog?"

The soldier glanced at Sam again and saw that Sam's breed, coat color, and overall muscle lines were all very good. He couldn't help but like this dog.

"If I say no, will you not let me in?"

Hearing this, the soldier gave him a meaningful look. He squatted down and wanted to touch Sam, but Sam suddenly dodged him. It bared its teeth and looked at the soldier in front of it with a fierce look, as if Gu Zhuo would rush forward and knock him down just by saying a word.

"What a fierce dog, tsk tsk, the more ferocious the dog, the better, haha! Even if you don't use it to sell it, you can bring it in, but just don't be deceived by others. If you are deceived, we are not Law enforcement team, please don’t come looking for us.”

The soldier spoke in a sinister tone. He stood up, let Gu Zhuo and Sam in, and stood back at his post.

"Sam, let's go."

Gu Zhuo told Sam, put the gun on his waist again, and then walked into the black market.

As soon as he entered the black market, Gu Zhuo smelled all kinds of strange smells. It smelled like sweat, blood, and various rotting meats mixed together. The smell was so strong that Gu Zhuo couldn't help but frown.

"Is this a black market or a vegetable market?"

He couldn't help covering his nose with his hands and looking around.

There are people in the black market who, like him, protect themselves very carefully. Everyone knows that although the black market has a certain order, it does not mean that it is necessarily safe.

The seat in front of Gu Zhuo turned out to be several monsters hanging upside down. Those monsters were completely dead, and now there were just a few mummies hanging there, like dried sausages.

The owner of the seat put up a sign in front of the monster's corpse, which read:

"Trading monster samples."

Seeing this sign, Gu Zhuo shook his head and sighed in his heart:

"Tsk, there are indeed all kinds of weird things here."

He crossed these strange seats. In addition to those selling monster samples, there were also people trading women and slaves.

Most of those women were young and pretty, but they looked very haggard, with numb expressions on their faces, and they kept shivering on the ground. Someone walked over and wanted to trade them, but they didn't dare to look up at the person, they just kept staring at the ground, shivering.

As for those slaves, they are very different from these women.

Each of those slaves is very strong, no weaker than the soldiers standing guard outside. It's just that they are all bound by iron chains at the moment, and the iron chains rub and collide on the ground, making a "clang, clang, clang, clang" sound.

Those slaves looked like they hadn't had a good rest for a long time. Although they were still able to toss the chains, they had two deep dark circles under their eye sockets that were shocking.

"Fuck, this place is really shady. I don't know how it got to this scale."

Gu Zhuozhuo looked at this place and became more and more disappointed with the remaining humans on the earth. He also thought of the group of white wolves he saw last night. His first reaction was that these guys here are not as human as those white wolves.

He quickly avoided these places and searched the black market, trying to find merchants selling gasoline and materials.

After walking a certain distance, he keenly smelled the pungent smell of gasoline in the air. His eyes lit up and he saw a place in front of him filled with dozens of large oil drums.

A man was standing guard in front of the oil drum. He had several scars and burns on his face. He looked fierce and very difficult to deal with.

Gu Zhuo led Sam over and asked him:

“Are you trading gas?”

Seeing Gu Zhuo coming over to ask himself, the man looked at him with a sharp look like an eagle, and then said in a loud voice:

"Yes, I trade gasoline."

"How many liters are there in these dozens of barrels of gasoline?"

The man pointed to one of the oil drums and said:

"An oil barrel is 200 liters. It is absolutely not adulterated. I fill it barrel by barrel! I have about thirty-five barrels of oil here. You can figure out how many liters you want!"

Gu Zhuo calculated that the man had about 7,000 liters of oil here, and it seemed like he would be enough to trade five or six barrels.

“How do I change a barrel of oil?”

Gu Zhuo asked.

"A dozen bandages, a box of toilet paper, five boxes of zopiclone, three boxes of aspirin, a box of sleeping pills, five bottles of disinfectant, five sets of cotton clothes, plus some food! No haggling is accepted. If you can exchange it, exchange it. If you can't exchange it, just give it. Come back!"

Gu Zhuo listened to what he wanted. Aspirin was for reducing fever and pain, Zopiclone was a sedative, as well as bandages and toilet paper. It seemed that this guy was in short supply of daily hygiene products.

Although there are enough goods in the Doomsday Fortress, Gu Zhuo, who is used to zero-yuan purchases, can't help but feel a little pained.

After all, no one is helping them produce toilet paper anymore. If you use a little less, it will really disappear if you trade it.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later."

Gu Zhuo waved his hand and left the gasoline stall.

"snort."

The man snorted from his nose and continued to wait for his next home without saying anything else.

Gu Zhuo just came here to test the black market. Now it seems that all these sellers are very open-minded. The amount of materials he wanted to obtain was so huge that it would be almost impossible to obtain them through black market transactions.

However, he still wanted to try his luck, in case he met a businessman who was eager to sell a large amount of materials. This kind of thing was possible in any era.