007 Tears of Poverty
In the cell, two green guards were sleeping soundly by the bonfire, and a black shadow was squirming in the shadow.
Wang Fei tried his best to reduce his voice and slowly moved his stiff body. He first moved to the corner of the wall to facilitate it and buried it in sand. He then stole a sip of water from the green bucket and then looked at the cabinet covered with black stains.
"Well, these black stains seemed to have been bloodstains?"
He carefully opened a gap in the cabinet door, and only after he made sure that the cabinet door would not make a harsh sound, he completely opened the cabinet door.
A smell of iron came to my face, and there were all kinds of "kitchenware" hanging in the cabinet, but these "kitchenware" should be not very friendly to the ingredients.
"Damn, I'm afraid this is not a slaughterhouse. Such a big meat-cutting knife must be very easy to divide the corpse, and there are bone saws and iron hooks... As expected, all green skins are born butchers, but you don't care about tools too much, it's all rusted..." Wang Fei's brain circuit is quite strange, and he has no consciousness as a "fresh ingredients".
Wang Fei carefully searched for a long time before finally finding a knife for bone removal and a small roll of iron wire. The knife should be the smallest in the collection of green skins, but it is the right size for humans.
After restoring the cabinet, Wang Fei went back to his single room, locked the door lock again, and then dug a dive hole between his cage and the wall, hid the knife in and covered it with sand, making it look no different from the sandy ground in the room, and the wire was hidden under the sitting rag braid.
"The only way tonight's adventure is to be here. There will definitely be a waking guard outside. Without the mental power, my current physical condition is still too difficult."
Wang Fei moved his butt and changed into a more comfortable position. "Thanks to the nutritional injection before the battle, the advanced concentrated potion is indeed powerful, probably enough to provide the nutrients I need to heal my injuries, but if I want to exercise normally, I still have to eat, and I have to find a way to get some food.
By the way, I am rich now, so go shopping.”
Before, Wang Fei completed the arrival mission. Due to the huge gap between the enemy and us, the oracle rewarded him with 5,000 oceans, which can be regarded as a huge sum of money in the early stage. After all, he only received 1,000 yuan at the beginning of the previous life.
The redemption list before and after the arrival are two completely different things. If the current one is a standard mall, then the one who exchanged for points before the arrival is a treasure house.
Connecting the oracle, opening the redemption list, looking at the large number of redemption items under level 4 permissions, Wang Fei happily made a strange scream. He was about to rub his hands like a green-headed fly, but sadly found that he had only one claw left...
"Hurry up and make a move first!"
Wang Fei was looking forward to finding the prosthetic redemption project, but was stunned by the price:
"What are you doing? The basic robot arm costs 2,000 yuan? It costs only 200 yuan for me to make one myself!
The upgraded model is equipped with artificial muscles and simulated skin, so it costs 10,000? Installation tools and weapons must be calculated separately!"
Wang Fei seemed to have been stepped on to the pain and howled in his heart: "Okay, I admit that this technology is superb, first-class material, light and practical, powerful, it must be very comfortable to wear, better than the original product... But this is too expensive!
Moreover, the broken limb installation interface needs to be calculated separately. This is another 1,000 yuan. I can save half of the amount of money in one set!
You are a black store! I'm going to complain to you at 315!"
Wang Fei never stopped his hands in his previous life, so he had never understood the market in this area, but he knew the purchasing power of 2,000 yuan, so he scolded the oracle businessman.
"Oracle production must be a fine product, with reasonable pricing, and slander is strictly prohibited!" Theorem replied in a standard qualitative procedure.
When Wang Fei heard this formulaic answer and emotional tone, he knew that the person who was talking to him now was just an auxiliary intelligence of the oracle, not the ontology, and protests could not change anything.
"Okay, let it go first, and wait until the mental power is restored. If you have the help of the mental power, you can let go of the prosthetic matter first.
If I could settle these green skins, I could also collect parts and make them for them to work hard, which would save a lot of money. It would be a big loss to buy the oracle." Wang Fei knew that the oracle's production was indeed worth the price, but there was no need to buy such a good one at this stage.
As the crystallization of technology, Void Hub has absolutely the highest facilities, with first-class production line processing accuracy, which can be seen from the previous imitation 98K; but for unknown reasons, the low-level products provided by the Oracle are far less abundant than the high-level products, and the pricing is slightly more expensive, as if they are encouraging survivors to establish a low-end production system in disguise.
As relatively independent survivors, it is a common phenomenon to pay attention to powerful weapons, and they rarely engage in production; and the oracle has just increased the difficulty of obtaining large-scale armed equipment, and at the same time sold many practical advanced production tools, such as the three models that Wang Fei likes:
[Portable Primary Metal Refiner], [Portable Primary Metal Plastic Machine], [Portable Primary Energy Reactor]
"Not poking or poking, there is actually a portable version of the three-piece metal set.
I used to use large-scale products. Although it has a strong function, it occupies space and consumes electricity, so it is not suitable for personal use. The portable version is quite practical and can be easily transferred. The wasteland is full of rags and there is no shortage of materials everywhere.
However, each unit costs 6,000 yuan, but I can’t afford any of the 5,000 yuan worth of it?
Ah~ This is too uncomfortable. It seems that you have to take the initiative to take on the task. But the difficulty of this task is, it hurts to think about it..." Wang Fei shed tears of poverty, put the three-piece set aside, and began to find the equipment that can be used at present.
"Well, you can buy an excellent pistol to defend yourself, but these green, thick and green guns are not powerful enough unless they are headshots;
The next raid is likely to happen indoors, and flexibility must be considered and portable is the best way to fight guerrilla attacks;
We must also ensure the sustainability of firepower, which is used to prevent these strong men with muscles from charging to the death;
These green-skinned guns are mainly handmade shotguns, revolvers, flamethrowers, and thunderstorms. With my body, I must not be able to withstand it. Do you want to buy protective equipment?
Ah, it’s so expensive, I want to make it myself. Whenever I think of buying oracle things at a premium, I feel so heartbroken that I can’t breathe!”
Wang Fei racked his brains to analyze the situation and finally concluded that it was very dangerous to attack by force and raids, so Tiehan Han did this!
"Since the strong attack is not good, I can only take the lead. Using external forces is the best choice. After all, I don't expect that I can fool these two guys by relying on my mouth.
If you say this, you can only find bugs to disrupt the situation. As long as you open the void transmission window, you can send out a signal and attract bugs to come. However, the risk of doing this is completely uncontrollable. If you attract a grown-up roar dragon and then you just happen to find that your baby has been stewed, the picture will be very sour and dying!
Unfortunately, there is too little information now, so I will be able to recover from the injury the day after tomorrow. Then see if I can check the camp and then make a plan.
I’m not sleepy yet, so I can quickly draw my gun. If I’m tired, I’ll meditate.”
Meditation is the basic way of spiritual power cultivation. During meditation, the body needs to stop excess movements, and the mental power consumed will be restored. Continuing meditation after the state is full can increase the mental power capacity.
Unfortunately, meditation cannot completely replace sleep. Long-term sleep loss will lead to dissipation of will and severe mental state.
After getting up and standing up, Wang Fei began to simulate the movement of pulling the gun from his left armpit, retreating from his right side, chest, and waist with his right hand over and over again.
He doesn't dare to force his chest and abdomen now, but just gestures with his right arm. Not to mention the effect, but at least he can adapt first and wait until the conditioned reflex is formed later, which is a practical survival skill.
Night passed and day came. Wang Fei, who had meditated all night, was a little tired. He pretended to be sick, and he was listless and sanitized in the cage to take a nap to sleep, leaving the green skins without the desire to find fault.
At noon, a green skin brought a pot of suspicious things that were dark red and fishy, probably the worm-hopping internal organs, and half-baked...
"Little tender skin, your meal is here, fresh insects and critters! Hehe, after all, it is the prey you have brought, we decided to share it with you generously~" The green skin placed the rice bowl outside Wang Fei's cage.
"Let's put it there, I have no appetite." Wang Fei looked at the dark food and felt nauseous.
Green skin showed threats and said in a sequel: "I don't have an appetite? This is what I prepared for you with my own hands. I really don't eat it?"
"I, Wang Fei, even if I starve to death, die from the outside and feed the insects, I will not eat your dark food!" Wang Fei was very resistant.
"Little Tender Skin, do you think I'm asking for your opinion?" The green Skin suddenly showed a hideous smile. "I don't mind feeding the meat tickets for hunger strikes with my own hands. After all, it's not good to lose weight when hunger is hungry."
Wang Fei was a little face-blind about Green Skin, but judging from the details of the other party's clothing and voice, it seemed that he was the Seta who took the lead yesterday. It turned out to be an acquaintance.
He had reason to believe that if he had the chance, the other party would be happy to deal with him. His injuries had not healed yet and he could not stand the trouble.
"Okay, I'll have something to eat..." Wang Fei instantly cursed, picked up the rice bowl and slowly sipped some of the smelly blood.
"Hmph, you know what you are. I'll come back to check later. You'd better eat them all!" Seeing Wang Fei surrender, Seta curled his lips boredly, and turned around and left.
As soon as Seta left, Wang Fei quickly took the rice bowl away and lay down beside him to retching. His mouth was full of fishy smell, and his face turned a little pale because of disgust.
"Hmph, is this the world of the weak? I have recorded this hatred and must become stronger!"
Wang Fei felt very distressed, but he did not regret it. This was the price of gaining strength and the price of redemption.
Since you have chosen to walk with suffering, you will be fearless in your heart.
Chapter completed!