fictional doomsday

At this time, there were still about ten minutes before the auction started. Wu Xian turned around and asked about the location of the bathroom. He planned to observe the situation of the theater first and choose a retreat route in advance if there were special circumstances. Deng Wuyi pointed over there and said: "It's over there, go there by yourself!"

After Wu Xian came to the bathroom and used the toilet, he started to look around. However, what made him a little regretful was that there was no backup passage. There was only one road in the entire movie theater. The road they just entered was completely closed at the back. Unless he leads someone to jump out of the fourth floor window, which is naturally unlikely to happen.

Wu Xian had no choice but to pin his hopes on the nearly one hundred energy crystals he brought with him. If there were not enough here to buy his partner, he would have no choice but to ask Deng Wuyi for help.

Deng Wuyi seemed to notice Wu Xian's nervousness, and couldn't help but ask: "Have you seen your friend already?"

Wu Xian nodded, and then handed over the folder in his hand. Among the more than twenty pieces of paper, only three marks were made. Deng Wuyi couldn't help being a little surprised and said: "So many people? What do you think? No. When you're looking for someone, you might want to buy a bed warmer from a girl you like, don't you know how to control yourself just because you're young!"

When Wu Xian heard this, he was a little funny at first but couldn't laugh out loud. He sighed and said, "These three people came from the same community as me and are considered my original team members. I don't want to abandon them just like this. When the time comes, It depends on the situation, the middle one must be photographed, and the other two I can only do my best."

"You kid, don't take the relationship between people too seriously. When you rescued the girl in the food factory, I saw that you are a good old man. But you have to know one thing. What do you want in the last days? If you live longer, you can only be cruel, and if you worry too much, you will be deeply tired." Deng Wuyi patted Wu Xian on the shoulder and said.

Wu Xian naturally understands this truth, but there is no way to change something like personality. In fact, he has already restrained himself, otherwise he would want to buy all the survivors who were forced to be auctioned. , give them freedom, but if you think about it carefully, it is the end of the world, where is there any freedom at all? There are all zombies outside, and it is safer to go outside than to survive in the base. This should be what most people think, otherwise they are really not afraid of death. , if there was any dignity left in his heart, he would not have been put up for auction and would have committed suicide long ago.

As the screening room gradually filled up, the auction in the North District officially began. After a while, a beautiful woman wearing a white cheongsam with her hair tied up walked out. She walked slowly to the auction stage and cleared her throat slightly. , and then began her monologue, "Hello, gentlemen and ladies, welcome to this auction. I am the auctioneer of this auction. There are a total of fifty products participating in the North District auction. Divided into two parts, let’s take out the first lot of this auction first!”

When the beauty in cheongsam came on stage, all the well-educated people in the venue fell silent, and then the lights were focused on the stage. Before Wu Xiandu had time to admire the auctioneer's dress, the first woman to be auctioned was She came on stage, and under the spotlight, the girl who looked to be in her twenties was obviously a little scared.

With the introduction of the auctioneer, the auction officially began, with a base price of one thousand kilograms of grain, and each increase in price was not less than one hundred kilograms. When the first person quoted a price of one thousand one hundred kilograms of grain, the entire auction house became lively. , the voices of bids came and went, but the final transaction price of the girl who was the first to be auctioned was only kilograms of grain.

Seeing such a young girl being sold for kilograms, Wu Xian couldn't accept it. Half a month ago, before the zombie virus broke out, women advocated rights and sought fairness. If you want to find a partner, you must have a car and a house, and you must be able to afford the sky-high betrothal gift. At the price at that time, fifty kilograms of rice would only cost about yuan. Of course, the good ones were more expensive. If converted based on the price at that time, three thousand six hundred pounds would be about fifteen thousand in money. If at that time, who would dare to say that you can find a wife with only fifteen thousand, even if it is more difficult than winning the lottery, it is not. Possible things.

But now that the world is ending, such a good girl is actually worth kilograms of grain. With such an appearance and a little makeup, she will need a bride price of two to three million yuan plus a set of one million yuan. The house is a bit unbelievable when I think about it.

Wu Xian sighed and thought of someone who said something. Only women in peaceful times have the opportunity to advocate women's rights and demand equality between men and women. In troubled times, invaders will not talk about human rights with you, let alone women. Men may not be able to survive, not to mention women with weaker survival abilities. Human life is really worthless and not as valuable as rice.

Lot No. soon arrived, and Wu Xian just stared blankly at the lively bidding in the venue, watching the young and energetic girls being photographed away by people in the audience, feeling somewhat defensive.

It wasn't until Deng Wuyi pushed Wu Xian's shoulder that Wu Xian woke up from his random thoughts. At this time, it was the eighth lot. When Liu Yiyao stood on the auction stage, Wu Xian's heart was somewhat complicated. It was not just anger. , he even felt that this bullshit civilized survival experiment had made the whole world a little strange to him.

At this time, the price of lot had already reached kilograms of grain. Seeing that Wu Xian had not yet bid, and that the auctioneer on the stage was about to drop the hammer, Deng Wuyi quickly took Wu Xian's hand and shouted: "Four thousand two!"

The woman not far away was a little unhappy when she saw that the woman who was about to get it was flying away, so she continued to shout: "Four thousand and four!"

Only then did Wu Xian react. He raised the sign again, but instead of shouting one hundred and two hundred, he directly shouted: "Five thousand!"

This sound surprised everyone. After all, ordinary survivors rarely ask for five thousand, and there are also a few who increase the price by more than five hundred at a time. Therefore, they all looked towards Wu Xian to see if it was What's the origin?

When Wu Xian quoted five thousand kilograms of grain, the man who was bidding with him also gave up. In fact, his limit was four thousand kilograms. He just gritted his teeth and asked for one hundred more kilograms, which was already a bit over the budget. The later four thousand kilograms were for the sake of giving. To save some face, Wu Xian just asked for five thousand. He also saw that the other party had a lot of background, so naturally he did not dare to continue provoking. Moreover, if he asked others not to give up, he would not be able to offer that much. Random bidding for food is a serious crime at the North District auction. If the money is not paid afterwards, they will be expelled from the base to feed the zombies...