Apocalypse Gold Farm

Chapter 241

City N has been very lively during this period. Since the surrender, this small town has been developing very well, making the surrounding small towns jealous, but it is not so simple for them to surrender.

"We finally have some more foreigners here." Zou Lang came back from the outside and saw many foreigners coming in and out. He was happy from the bottom of his heart. "The original choice was really not wrong at all."

The small town closest to City N has not surrendered, and is still lingering, but the last time it encountered a wave of zombies, it almost couldn’t hold on. Maozi sent a helicopter to deliver some supplies, but he didn’t send anyone at all. It’s still N The city sent helpers to persist.

If there is another wave of zombies, that small town will almost have to be abandoned.

So N City is expanding recently, trying to swallow all the people in that small town, and the people there are very willing to come to N City, but these things are all behind the scenes, not on the surface.

"En." The mad scholar nodded.

He looks completely different from the people in N City, he looks like an oriental man with yellow skin, not a white-skinned, blue-eyed guy like Zou Lang, but everyone in N City knows him.

Over the years, the crazy scholar has come to N city to help, and even the survivors with the crazy scholar are in a good city with N. Of course, everyone has a good relationship with L city.

The reason why it is so lively today is because a very special guest came from N City.

This guy came by plane. At that time, City N had received news that there was a fox on the mountain coming out to practice, so let the people in City N pay attention.

At that time, everyone thought that the fox must have been accompanied by someone, so they didn't pay much attention to it.

But when the plane landed, everyone else got off the plane and went to do what they were supposed to do. The fox also wandered out with a small package on its back, but no one stayed around.

At that time, Zou Lang didn't pay attention to the fox. He still had a preconceived notion that since the fox was accompanied, N City didn't need to take care of it too much.

The fox looked around and found that City N was really different from City L.

The change of seasons on the mountain is not very obvious. No matter the temperature is high or low, the mutated plants and crops will always be lush and lush, while the fox has thick fur and is not sensitive to temperature.

But after getting off the plane, the fox sneezed hard.

Not only is the air cold here, but the soles of their feet can even feel the heat coming from the underground net. For the fox, this is the first time he has felt an unprepared cold between the heavens and the earth.

Large flakes of snow-white flowers fell down, and the fox raised his head to look at the sky.

"It's snowing." The fox called out.

He had never seen snow in his life, and this was the first time he saw snow, but the fox was not happy at all, because it was too cold.

Sneezing again, the fox looked in the right direction and trotted all the way.

City N is the same as other survivor cities, there are places in the city that sell firewood and coal, especially City N, where it is colder, heating is second only to food, and the price of firewood and coal is slightly higher.

The fox ran over to look at the prices of coal and firewood, and chose firewood decisively.yes=

He put down the small package on his back, pulled out a few crystal nuclei from it, and ran over.

"Aw..." the fox yelled.

"Where did the cute fox come from?" The firewood seller was a little boy with freckles on his nose. He squatted down rubbing his hands, patted the fox's head, and got up again.

The fox barked again.

The boy thought the fox was hungry, so he took out a piece of bread that was still warm, carefully tore off a piece and brought it to the fox's mouth, "Fox, I can only give you so much, because my ration Not much, and the rest will be saved for grandpa to eat."

The fox looked at the bread in front of him, then at the boy, and shook his head slightly.

The noodles are made of mutated wheat. Although the taste is not particularly good, at least it can fill your stomach.The boy is a supernatural being, and he gets three pieces of bread every day when he gets the job of selling firewood, which he likes to eat very much.

Thinking that foxes don't like to eat noodles, the boy was about to put them away, and said with a smile, "Come find me when you are really hungry."

"Aw..." The fox put the small bag on his back again with the crystal nucleus in his mouth, took out a mobile phone from it, typed quickly, and soon the electronic voice came out, "Hello, I want to buy some firewood."

"Who spoke?" The boy froze for a moment.

After seeing clearly that it was the fox typing and the voice was coming from the mobile phone, the boy was stunned.

"It's me, you read that right." Fox continued typing.

"It's really you! Do you want to buy firewood? How much?" the boy subconsciously asked.

The fox opened his mouth, spit out the crystal nucleus, and motioned the boy to see, he wanted to buy these.

The firewood that these crystal nuclei can buy is not particularly large, but it is just enough to make the fox stand up.The boy quickly found the firewood, and even helped to tie it up. Watching the fox skillfully pick up the firewood and throw it on him, he nodded at the boy and left.

"What a smart mutant animal." The boy blinked and said with emotion.

The fox didn't go far, and squatted down in a leeward place, took out a lighter from his backpack, lit the firewood after a while, and lay down next to him to keep warm.

With the fire, it was indeed much warmer. The fox's fur was roasted warmly, which also made him feel sleepy.

At this moment, a few dirty children came over. They didn't wear many clothes, shivering in the cold wind, and they were all skinny. Their exposed wrists were as thin as firewood. of.

"There's a fox there, where's his master?" a child asked in a low voice.

"I've been looking at it for a long time, and it seems that he has no owner."

"Then why does he have a fire, and firewood needs to be bought in the city!"

"But...it's too cold, let's go over to get warm without waiting for his master."

The children hesitated for a while, and slowly approached the fire.The fox looked up, but did not stop the behavior of these children. The children cheered a little when they saw this, and speeded up to gather around the fire to do a good job.

Here is a corner, leeward, and there is a fire, and the heavy snow melts before it falls. In such a cold world of ice and snow, it can be said to be the best warmth.

The flames of the fire gradually became smaller, and the child saw unburned firewood beside him, so he picked it up and was about to put it away. At this time, a paw suddenly stretched out from his side, and held down the child's hand.

"I'll help add firewood." The child felt a little embarrassed that he had been caught.

The fox shook his head slightly, stepped forward to bite the firewood and threw it into the fire.

"Look, you also want to set firewood, can I help?" The child asked incomprehension when he saw this scene.

The fox still shook his head and continued to lie on his stomach to keep warm.

Most of the night, every time the child wanted to help, the fox would accurately stop him.When the sky was about to dawn, the last firewood was also burned.

At this time, the children discovered that the owner of the fox had not yet appeared.

"Fox, don't you have a master?" asked the child.

Of course the fox didn't answer the child.

"If you don't have an owner, it's better not to go to a place with few people. Our survivor city is not very friendly to animals without an owner. If you can, you can find a good owner for yourself." A slightly younger said the older child.

He looked at the fox enviously, and he knew very well that if he became the owner of this fox, even if he was not a supernatural person, then he could rely on this fox to find a job, at least he would not have to continue living in this state of uncertainty. The days are over.

But he didn't.

At this time, the fox got up, stretched himself, tidied up the bag on his back, and walked away against the wind and snow.

A voice came from behind.

"A fox has no master, why don't you take the opportunity to ask him if he can be his master?"

"I would like to, but I'm not that big of a deal. He can find a better master and live a better life. Don't talk about it. Let's push the fire away. The land is still warm. Sleeping on it can last until dawn at least."

"Yeah, the ground is still a little hot."

"Eat some snow when you are hungry, it can replenish water..."

This time the fox has gone farther, and now some supernatural beings have woken up early.There are also very few places to buy breakfast. Fox walked over here and found that all the supernatural beings were queuing up, so he followed suit.

"Huh, fox?" The person in front suddenly said in surprise.

"Aw..." The fox raised his head to look at it, and then let out a cry.

It was a boy selling firewood. He was on the night shift. Today he got an extra crystal nucleus. He came here to buy some breakfast from the breakfast stand and prepared to bring it back to his grandfather. Unexpectedly, he happened to meet the fox who served him last night.

"Are you here to buy breakfast too?"

"Ow..."

"This fox can understand human language. It's so smart. Is it your pet?" When it was the boy's turn, the breakfast owner asked with a smile.

The boy shook his head, "No, he is my guest and he bought firewood last night."

One crystal nucleus only buys two soft steamed buns and one porridge.The boy took his own things but did not leave. Instead, he waited for the fox to come forward and spoke for him, "Boss, look at how many crystal nuclei he took out, and then ask him what he wants. He can understand."

The boss naturally didn't believe that mutant animals could be so smart, so he just tried to ask, and it turned out to be true.

The fox bought a lot of buns and a bowl of porridge, and instead of taking them away, he ate them on the spot.

There is a small table next to it, and a small wooden bench. N city didn't have such a small stall in the past, so I learned it from L city, which is really convenient, and many people like to eat directly at the small stall.

The things were put on the table, the fox walked over, sat on the low bench, took a sip of the porridge first, and then began to eat the buns.

People around felt very surprised, because the fox really had no master.

"Such a smart fox, if..."

"You'd better give up your cleverness. Since you know he is very smart, you should know the difficulty."

"Haha, I'm just talking."

Everyone likes good things. Some people just appreciate them, while others want to keep them for themselves, and some even want to destroy them. Life is just like that.