I Am Carrying Gold From The Post-Apocalyptic World

After another day of driving like this, we finally saw the Fuzhou gathering place around noon the next day.

But when they saw the scene in front of them, they were startled. They stood on the top of the mountain and looked everywhere they went. There were corpses of zombies everywhere.

Among these corpses, many people can be seen who seem to be looking for magic cores.

Taking out the binoculars and looking towards the gathering place in Fuzhou, I saw that the tall city walls were dilapidated, and some places seemed to be attacked by zombies, but the city center was unscathed.

Seeing this, Wang Bin was relieved. What he was most afraid of was that the Fuzhou gathering place would be captured. Then he really didn't know where he would take everyone.

"It's a good thing it wasn't captured!" Wang Bin sighed and handed the binoculars to others to watch.

Everyone felt relieved when they heard what Wang Bin said, and excitedly watched the Fuzhou gathering place with binoculars.

It is more than 20 kilometers from the foot of the mountain to the gathering place in Fuzhou. This section of the road is full of corpses of zombies. It is impossible to drive, so everyone has to walk.

For the sake of safety, everyone held a rifle in their hands, and Wang Bin did not take out his fire dragon gun. After all, the gun was too eye-catching and would inevitably cause unnecessary trouble.

Along the way, Wang Bin and his party saw many survivors. Whenever they passed by, these people would stare at Wang Bin and the others vigilantly, and only after they passed by did they start looking for the magic core.

On the way, Wang Bin found that most of the magic cores had been taken away by people, and now only a very small part remained, but these people were still enjoying it for the magic cores, no matter how unpleasant the corpses of these zombies were. Rummaging through the crowd of zombie corpses.

Wang Bin originally wanted to ask these survivors what happened here, but didn't those people run away vigilantly when he approached them? He could only give up and inquire after entering the city.

It didn't take long before they finally came to the gate of the city. There were a lot of people coming in and out here. Many people were carrying the corpses of zombies, some were queuing to enter the city, and some were waiting to leave the city.

While queuing, Wang Bin asked a man standing in front of him about the situation, but the man ignored Wang Bin.

But when Wang Bin took out a pack of cigarettes, the man's eyes straightened, and he immediately came to please Wang Bin.

"Brother, is there any more? I can exchange the magic core with you?"

Wang Bin secretly smiled in his heart, if you answer well, I can give it to you for free, it seems that you have to use the magic core to curry favor with him now.

"I only have this bag." Wang Bin said lightly.

After speaking, he took out one and lit it up. Although he didn't know how to smoke, he always saw Li Dazhu and others smoking.

He was smoking fake cigarettes, and he didn't swallow the cigarettes. He held them tightly in his mouth for a while and then spit them out.

The man could not bear the smell of smoke.

"Brother, I was blind just now, and I apologized to you, so you can sell me one, and I am willing to exchange a magic core with you!"

Hearing that a magic core was exchanged for an ordinary magic core, Wang Bin was so excited that he almost laughed out loud, but he finally held back.

"Okay, but you have to answer a few questions for me. If you answer well, I can give you one for free!"

"Okay, big brother, you can ask whatever you want to know, as long as I know, I will tell you!"

"Well, we just arrived here today, what's going on here, why are there so many zombie corpses?"

"It's a pity that you didn't catch up with this battle. Let me tell you that this is an actual battle that is rare in a hundred years..."

In order to get Wang Bin's free cigarettes, the man talked endlessly, and quickly talked about the things here.

It turned out that a week ago, nearly 100 million zombies gathered outside the Fuzhou gathering place. After three days and three nights of fighting, this group of zombies was wiped out. But after this battle, the military almost ran out of ammunition.

After the war ended, the military picked up most of the magic cores and left here, retreating to the three major islands more than 500 kilometers away from the coast.

After the outbreak of the end of the world, the military has been developing, and the project has already been completed. The military did not have much ammunition and took most of the people back to the three major islands.

It is said that a corpse king and hundreds of elite zombies were dispatched in this battle. Those elite zombies were all wiped out, but the corpse king was seriously injured and escaped.

After the army withdrew, it was controlled by the four major families and the five major gangs. They divided the territory and each controlled a territory.

Newcomers who want to live in the city can get a new ID card by handing in ten ordinary magic cores each. With this new ID card, they can live in the city, and they don’t need to pay the magic core to enter and exit in the future.

But if you want to live in the city, you have to pay a share of the money to buy a house like a big boss who controls the territory.

Wang Bin was very satisfied with the big man's narration, gave him three cigarettes, and thanked the big man several times.

Then he inquired about the situation of several bigwigs in the Fuzhou gathering place, so he could choose a relatively safe place to live when he entered the city.

Relatively speaking, the places controlled by the four major families are safer, because many of the businesses of these four major families are open, but those gangs are different, and they have done a lot of bad things behind the scenes.

It is precisely for this reason that if you want to live in the territory of the four major families, you will be given twice as many magic cores than those given by the sites controlled by several major gangs.

Most people can't afford this price, and most of them choose to live in the places of several big gangs.

For the sake of safety, Wang Bin finally chose the Jin family of the four major families, because the south of the city controlled by the Jin family is the most prosperous area in Fuzhou, and the most important thing Wang Bin lacks is food.

After each person handed in ten magic cores when entering the city, each person will get a new ID card with their name, a photo and a serial number on it. They need to carry this ID card with them when going out of the city in the future. If you lose it, you can Make up, but you need to pay a magic core.

When he entered the city, he also learned that before the army withdrew, people used food stamps to exchange items, but after the army left, it seemed that people used the magic core as a transaction currency.

Wang Bin was shocked when he heard that food stamps were traded currency. Although he had never experienced the time when food stamps were exchanged for items in the real world, his parents had. Food stamps.

But think about it, when the end of the world comes and the old currency system collapses, a new currency is needed to replace the old currency system.

In human settlements, people rely on selling their labor to obtain food provided by the government to measure the value of a person's labor. The previous food stamps are perfect.

After entering the city, Wang Bin led everyone towards the south of the city. Many houses on the outskirts of the city were dilapidated during the last war, but as they got deeper, the buildings inside remained intact.

Although the city is not as prosperous as it was before the outbreak of the apocalypse, everyone can see that this city must have been an internationally famous metropolis before the apocalypse.

The street is very wide, and there are many tall buildings on both sides. From time to time, cars can be seen passing by, but most people choose to use bicycles as a means of transportation. After all, gasoline is very precious, and ordinary people cannot afford it.

Bicycles are different, all you need is a little physical strength. '