A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse

After visiting everyone's iron medals, the young man turned around and wanted to leave, but Bei Nuan held him back. +++ Popular Tanmei Novels: www.sto123.cc

"Wait. What do you mean by this iron medal?"

The young man glanced at the f card in front of Bei Nuan (xiong), "I think you still don't know it."

When he turned around again to leave, he didn't need Be Nuan to pull him this time. Lu Xingchi suddenly shot and grabbed him by the collar.

The young man was carried back easily by him.

Lu Xingchi's strength and Bei Nuan are not of the same order of magnitude.

He grabbed the collar and the young man was a little out of breath.

Lu Xing said, "What does she ask you, what does the letter mean?"

The young man was trembling with fright, "Don’t do it, I’ll tell you. Old Hu has a very special ability. He only needs to look at it and he can see whether everyone can live in peace in the future, or it will be easy. dead.

Lu Xing frowned and summed up for him, "You mean the chance of survival?"

The young man nodded quickly, "Yes, that's it. The letters written on the iron sign indicate your chance of survival."

Survival chance?

This was far beyond Bei Nuan's expectations.

The young man explained, "The a is the highest. Few people can get the a from Lao Hu. However, no matter what happens on the island, no a has ever died."

The young man said: "Not many people can get the b card from him. People die every day on the island, but there really are not many people who have the b card."

"The c card is okay, so a lot of c cards go to (gan) dangerous and lucrative jobs."

Bei Nuan understands that Grandma Wolf is the c card, so she dared to go outside the island where there are zombies everywhere to be a trafficker.

The young man continued, "The d card is just fine. The e card like ours is almost half buried in the soil."

He glanced at Bei Nuan again, "F card...you don't know how many fs have died on the island up to now. Those who starved to death, died of illness, were killed by someone (sha), (gan gan) were broken alive. The neck..."

Bei Nuan is quite disapproving of him.

After doing it for a long time, this brand is still a mystery.

Just think about it. In the last days, this kind of unreasonable place on the island that can be said to be weak (肉rou) (强qiang) eats, of course, the younger and stronger (strong qiang) people are, the easier it is to live.

Lu Xingchi is the kind of them, and one stop there is the person who eats fragrant and spicy food at the top of the food chain.

Like Bei Nuan, with small arms and thin legs, he would lose a fight with a big goose. He was obviously not suitable for survival. I don't know when I will see the king silently.

Another example is Tang Yuan. Although they are not as strong as Lu Xingchi and their physique, they are still much better than Bei Nuan, so it is normal to take a c.

"Isn't this nonsense," Bei Nuan said, pointing to Lu Xingchi, "I am so physically inferior to him, his chances of survival are definitely higher than mine, and he needs a sign to hang on his neck?"

The young man saw her disapproval at a glance, and shook his head.

"It has nothing to do with physique at all." The young man said quietly, his tone a little scary——

"The sign says your life."

The young man continued mysteriously.

"A few days ago, there were also a few people who had just come to the island. One of them was very big and full of muscles. It is said that he used to fight underground black punches, but Lao Hu sent him an f."

"That person didn't believe it at all, what to (gan) or what (gan), but it didn't take long for him to steal something from someone. He originally robbed it, but accidentally slipped on his foot and fell into the opponent's knife. It's dead."

The young man added, "The one who was snatched by him was just a thin and small b. His thighs were not as thick as his arms. I told you that this kind of thing is not once or twice, it has always been the same."

Bei Nuan subconsciously grasped the iron plate in front of (xiong), unable to speak.

The young man went on to say: "So Lao Hu will give you this f card, which means: you must die."

Bei Nuan found a point that could be attacked.

"What's so strange about dying? Who can't die? It's an individual who has to die."

"He meant," the young man actually smiled, "you will die, and in this kind of eschatology, you die pretty fast."

The tone of his eyes was gloomy, a bit scary, and Bei Nuan shivered.

Bei Nuan suddenly wanted to understand why when the group of people stole the tent and was found last night, as soon as they saw Lu Xingchi's a card, they immediately threw down the tent and ran away.

On this island, who would fight with someone who was destined to die?

If he can't die, you will naturally die.

Of course it is how far it can flash.

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Lu Xingchi let go of the young man and said to Bei Nuan.

Lu Xing spoke late, the young man did not dare to refute, silently flashing away.

Several people continued to wander in the street.

At least one thing he must have not lied, chiseling a sign, it looks like it's really hard to come by.

Du Ruo's brand had just been pulled out, and he was dangling outside of his clothes. Many people kept their eyes on Du Ruo (chest xiong), full of envy.

f is f.

Bei Nuan thought to herself, just relying on Du Ruo to buy an a from Lao Hu, the credibility of the iron brand will be greatly reduced.

After a while, Bei Nuan's attention was attracted by the strange things in the market, and he completely forgot about the iron sign.

Bei Nuan wandered around and found a stall selling barbecue.

The roast is smaller than the quail and looks like a little sparrow.

There was a fire on the spot next to the stall, and the feather-free bird (the meat rou) was standing on the fire, and it was roasting sizzlingly.

The aroma of roast (meat rou) floated for half a street.

The one who is setting up the stall to roast the finches is a small child, thin and small, looking only ** years old, with a dirty face, and his hair cut short, almost close to the scalp.

But instinctively, Bei Nuan thinks this is a girl.

When Bei Nuan was studying grilling tits, the girl quietly asked, "Are you the f who is with several a?"

The gossip here spread quickly, and everyone seems to know it.

Bei Nuan generously pulled out the f card from her neck to show her.

The girl looked at Bei Nuan's f card, but the reaction was not as great as the young man just now.

She glanced at Lu Xingchi and the others behind Bei Nuan, and lowered her voice, "I think you should stay away from them. You may live longer."

Bei Nuan's interest came, "Why?"

Bei Nuan has a pure and beautiful face like an angel, which makes people like it involuntarily. The little girl patiently explained it to her.

It turns out that the island is weak (flesh rou) (strong qiang), full of pornography, gambling and drugs, but it is not completely chaotic. They have spontaneously established a set of their own rules.

It is stratification.

Needless to say, the top layer is of course the bandit who originally stationed on the island.

They control the resources on the island, and their lives are not the same as those of the workers at the bottom. No one dared to provoke them. If they provoke them, they will die miserably.

The workers below are also divided into classes, which is based on the iron license.

The difference between different brands is as big as a chasm.

For example, the d card is never played with the b card.

The reason is very simple. In this kind of place where you will die if you are not careful, a d and b are together, and if one encounters danger, one will die. The death rate is d.

Therefore, it is generally safer and fairer to get together with people with the iron license.

This little girl who sells grilled finches is called Xiaoshao, and there is a b on the iron plate in front of (胸xiong).

Because of the rare b-level iron medal, Xiao Shao dares to (gan gan) one thing that many people on the island dare not (gan gan) is to go up the mountain to catch birds.

In a large mountain of the island, there is the tallest stone mountain. There are many nests of these small finches on the mountain. After roasting, they are delicious and delicious. When this kind of meat is lacking, it is a rare delicacy.

But the place where there is such a small bird is extremely dangerous.

The cliffs are high, steep, and very slippery. When climbing, they will fall off if they are not careful. There are stones everywhere, and breaking an arm or leg is a trivial matter.

What's more, there is a very poisonous snake on this mountain, once it bites, it will die immediately.

For this bird (meat rou), many people have died on the island.

Therefore, although there is no delicious food, there are not many people who are willing to take the risk of catching this kind of small finches. It is much safer to be a laborer and receive wages.

Others dare not, but Xiao Shao dares.

She goes up the mountain (touching Mo) every day.

With the b card, it's really different, and there has been no accident.

Xiao Shao is a child, hard work can not make much money at all, selling a day of roasting finches, can make money not less than ordinary coolies, at least not worry about eating and drinking.

People on the island have become superstitious in their belief in iron cards. Although Xiao Shao is young, because of the extremely high level of the b card on her neck, generally no one will come to her to trouble her.

Xiao Shao talked with Bei Nuan for a long time before asking, "Sister, do you want to buy grilled finches?"

Bei Nuan was embarrassed, "But I have no money."

It was written in the book that the local currency of country n is still circulating on the island, and Bei Nuan does not have their kind of money.

Xiao Shao said generously, "No (guanguan) department, I will give you one, and then give it to me when you have money."

Xiao Shao picked the biggest one from the grilled finches that had never had time to put on a skewer.

He took out a small tin can with a small hole from the side, sprinkled the powdered spices on it, wrapped it in a large piece of oily green leaves, and handed it to Bei Nuan.

It feels like out of deep sympathy for a mortal f.

With some kindness, Bei Nuan quickly took it and held it in her hand.

As soon as Xiao Shao handed the roasted bird to Bei Nuan, a person came by.

Most people on the island are yellowish and thin, and their clothes are not ragged, but they are not much better. The person who came here is greasy and looks good with nutrition and is quite fat.

He is about forty or fifty years old, with a big belly, and wearing a big flowered shirt.

As soon as Xiao Shao saw him, he immediately picked a bunch of the fattest and largest grilled finches, sprinkled them with seasoning, and served them with both hands.

"Uncle Shi, do you have a bunch? The new one (touching Mo) came last night, absolutely fresh."

The man named "Uncle Shi" took it and grinned at Xiao Shao, "Xiao Shao, the little **** you roast are delicious."

"If it's delicious, let's have one more string." Xiao Shao handed a large string to Uncle Shi.

Uncle Shi was satisfied, holding a bunch of grilled finches in each of his left and right hands, planning to leave, and his attention suddenly shifted from grilled finches to Bei Nuan.

It seemed that he suddenly discovered such a girl standing in front of the stall, his eyes fell on Bei Nuan's face.

Like many people who saw Bei Nuan's pure and beautiful face for the first time, he was stunned, and then he noticed the f card just taken out in front of Bei Nuan (xiong).

"Little girl," Uncle Shi raised the fin (meat rou) skewers in his hand, "Do you want to eat grilled finches?"

Before Bei Nuan answered, Lu Xingchi directly took Bei Nuan's backpack and pulled her behind him.

Uncle Shi was stunned for a moment, and looked up to see Lu Xingchi's face.

Lu Xing didn't look too irritable at first glance, and Uncle Shi smiled at him without saying anything, holding the grilled bird skewers and left.

"Who is this?" Bei Nuan asked Xiaoshao quietly, "He doesn't seem to have paid any money."

"You can't ask them for money," Xiao Shao said in a low voice, "Uncle Shi and the others are not hard laborers, they are members of the regiment. They don't lack food, he just likes this bite."

Bei Nuan understood that this Uncle Shi was a gangster, and the book said that the laborers called them "people in the regiment".

Even if he rounded up the grilled bird at this stall, Xiao Shao didn't dare to say nothing.

Several people left Xiaoshao's booth and walked forward.

Going forward, the market is gone, and there are no bungalows in front.

At the foot of the mountain not far away, a few people suddenly saw a very strange place.

There is a distance between the place and the crowded town.

The whole area is chaotic, and there is no house. It is all rags supported by wooden sticks, or (dry gan) can barely cover a shed with the big leaves of the island plants.

People still live inside.

It is morning, people at the market are setting up stalls, and the laborers are all going to work, but there are still many people lying in the shed.

Many people have tattered clothes, gray skin, motionless, and do not know whether they are alive or dead.

Du Ruo was curious, "Where is that? What happened to those people?"

A man carrying a basket up the mountain passed by and replied smoothly: "That is the f-pit."

"What pit?" Bei Nuan didn't understand.

"F pit is a place where a group of f gather together and wait to die."

"Why do they (gan) live in that kind of place?" Bei Nuan didn't understand.

"It takes a long time to build a house, and it takes a long time to save. They are all about to die. One day is counted as one day, and you just make do with it."

The man answered a few words without further explanation, and hurried up the mountain (gan gan) to live.

Bei Nuan took another look at the "f-pit" and thought, the people on the island really take this small iron card seriously?

Bei Nuan was still holding the bird in her hand, thinking about the iron card in her heart, a little bit appetite.

Du Ruo saw that she hadn't eaten all the time, and asked quickly: "Aren't you going to eat it? Give it to me?"

Bei Nuan handed him the grilled bird generously.

Du Ruo tore a thin bird's leg, tasted some (肉rou), and then his eyes lit up.

"Beinuan, let me tell you, it's very delicious! The spoon is very good at roasting, it is very thorough, and it is fragrant, crispy and crispy! She also added seasonings, which has a special fragrance."

Bei Nuan didn't believe it, "Really?"

"Don't lie to you, it's really delicious, fragrant and crispy, you can regret it if you don't eat it."

Bei Nuan also tore a bird's leg quickly.

It's really delicious.

The finch (meat rou) porcelain is really chewy, crispy and fragrant, but it's a pity that there is too little (meat rou).

In Lu Xingchi's speechless eyes, the two people rushed to get the bird (dry gan) off.

Du Ruoyi was still not exhausted, "How do you sell the roasted sparrows?"

Bei Nuan offered him a quote, "One dollar for a small string and two for a large string. You don't have any money. But I don't think you need to buy it. She would like to exchange it with beef (rou rou) (dry gan)."

Du Ruo thought for a while, "It's not good. She has beef (rou) (dry gan). She is seen by others. Maybe it will cause trouble for her. It is best to buy with their money. With money, she loves to buy it. Buy whatever you want, without being eye-catching."

Du Ruo paused, "Where is the place where the coolies make money on the island?"

Everyone:? ? ?

Everyone is speechless.

Anything in the Bei Nuan space can be exchanged for money if you just take it out inconspicuously.

Du Ruo didn't know if he really wanted to eat grilled finches, or he wanted to play coolie at all.

Du Ruo patted Lu Xingchi on the shoulder, "We are all right anyway, find a place to work and make money with peace of mind (gan), you can go busy."

Bei Nuan understood, Lu Xingchi must leave, to check the signs on the van.

Keeping these few people, instead of being very boring, maybe causing trouble, it is better to find some work (gan) casually to kill time. Du Ruo is right.

Lu Xingchi also readily agreed.

There are many places on the island where you can (gan) work.

There are large tracts of cultivated fields at the foot of the mountain, and many people are needed to (gan) farm work.

The mountains are also reclaiming wasteland. Large tracts of trees have to be cut down, and the trees that have been cut down have to be transported to the bottom of the mountain as timber.

The problem is that newcomers don't have the skills, and they can't do the work of farming and cutting trees. They can only do a little rough work with strength first.

Du Ruo made a big circle around the island and finally chose a stone-backing job for himself.

A lot of new land has been opened up on the mountain, and someone needs to level the ground, pick out the rocks, and then use a basket to transport the rocks down the mountain.

All the stones transported down the mountain will be transported away to build the circle of stone walls on the island.

Du Ruo found the foreman and did not hesitate to register and receive the basket.

He murmured with his back basket, "Recently, I eat too much and move less. If I don't exercise, I won't have six pack abs."

Lu Xingchi glanced at Du Ruo, "So you did?"

Du Ruo's face was full of insults, "I'm all in class (take off tuo), and I can directly serve as a living specimen of human muscle (flesh) for students!"

Bei Nuan said sincerely: "You are gone in class (take off tuo), you will definitely be arrested by the police uncle."

Lu Xingchi was not in a hurry to leave, and he also led the bag like them.

The work of carrying the stones doesn't seem to be particularly difficult, it's just that the stones are put into a basket on the mountain and unloaded from the back of the mountain, and the money is calculated according to the amount.

But don't be too lazy. Everyone must complete the quota of ten full baskets every day, otherwise it will be considered a white back.

Bei Nuan studied it and found it competent, and went to the foreman to register.

The foreman glanced at Bei Nuan's face, and was stunned for a moment, "So beautiful, why do you think of carrying a stone? I will show you a clear way to make money..."

Bei Nuan waited silently for him to say something to beat him.

Because Lu **oss next to him had already narrowed his eyes.

Just listen to the foreman continue to say, "...you can go to the casino. If you don't have the skills, you can't be a croupier. Just be a waiter who serves wine and sweeps the floor."

The foreman took a look at Bei Nuan's small body, and said regretfully: "They like to use the mature and beautiful (yanyan) type, where the light is dark, and you can put on a heavy makeup, and you can't force it to make do with it."

Bei Nuan: "..."

"I don't like casinos, I just like to carry stones." Bei Nuan took the pen to register.

Du Ruo happily (inserted in cha) next to him, "Really? Then we have the same interest!"

The foreman had no confidence in Bei Nuan, and turned around from the pile of baskets, and specially picked the smallest one and handed it to her.

Then, at a glance, she saw the iron plate that appeared from the skirt of her clothes when she lowered her head to write.

The big "f" above is very eye-catching.

The foreman stared at the iron plate and was startled, his eyes immediately turned into pity, and he looked at Bei Nuan again, "Such a pretty little girl...tsk..."

He turned around again, picked up the basket and compared it seriously, re-selected the smallest one, and replaced the one in Bei Nuan's hand.

I did not forget to say, "Don't pretend to be too much at one time. The mountain road is not easy to walk, and it is easy to fall. If you fall, you may break your thin neck."

Think about it and say: "Walk without grass. Now the grass grows, and sometimes there are poisonous snakes hidden in it. If I give you a bite, you will definitely not live tonight."

"Someone comes to deliver food at noon. Slow down when eating. Don't talk while eating. Be careful to choke. It seems uncomfortable to choke to death."

"That's right, and," he added suddenly, "don't quarrel with others, just bear with it when you feel wronged, and be careful when someone gives you a punch, your little head can't hold it."

He seemed to be constantly making up for the death of God, and he was renovating the ways of death that he said.

Bei Nuan agreed, carrying a basket and leaving, planning to install rocks.

The foreman stopped thinking about the various methods of death. He paused, and said in a tone of comfort to the terminally ill patient: "Little girl, life and death are alive and well, you...you must be careful!"

Bei Nuan: "..."

It's not looking away.