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- There are significantly fewer zombies in front of the second row of colored steel houses.
There were only four or five guards, and they all looked listless.
"Can I go in casually?" Jingtian asked Wu Yong.
The animal trading scene is of no interest to me. If you think about it, you will know that it is a bloody scene.
"Yes, you just need to show your belongings to the guards, and there will be traders waiting inside." Wu Yong said.
Jingtian suddenly understood why he looked at the things he brought in when he was at the door. It turned out that capital verification was required!
Jingtian felt a strange feeling in his heart again, and it seemed like the same thing.
Jingtian thought for a moment, pretended to look through his black robe, and took out two pork hams; "Is this okay?"
"Human food? As a human being, is this a bit too wasteful?"
Wu Yong exclaimed, his pale eyes showing a faint red light.
"It's very precious? What can I get in exchange for it?"
Sedum became interested.
If this thing can be as popular as it is among humans, then Sedum will have more ideas.
Although food supplies, vegetables and meat are widely available in the safe house stronghold.
But ham is still relatively popular, which also leads to the high price of ham.
The main reason for this is that in addition to the good taste of ham, the main reason is that it can be eaten directly.
You can tell by looking at Wu Yong's appearance that this ham is also a good thing in the eyes of zombies.
"There are so many that can be exchanged. If you exchange energy and blood food, you can get a bag of them." Wu Yong said with certainty.
Energy blood food is the plasma and flesh of ability users.
Jingtian simply shook his head and said, "If you don't exchange for blood food, you can exchange for crystal nuclei or gold."
"This I feel that a ham can be exchanged for a level 9 crystal core, but it is of no use to you, adults. For gold, we can exchange it for a bunch of gold." Wu Yong thought for a moment before saying.
Obviously, in the zombie world, items do not have detailed pricing, and their value is measured based on feelings.
Sedum was surprised at how cheap the crystal core was.
Then I asked about the exchange of gold. After all, what Wu Yong said was too general.
A pound can be said to be a pile, and a ton can also be said to be a pile.
"How much is the pile of gold you are talking about?" Jingtian asked Wu Yong.
"It's hard to say. It depends on how many people there are." Wu Yong was also asked.
"If you had ten pounds of gold, would you be willing to trade it for a ham?" Jingtian had no choice but to change his way of asking.
"Yes!" Wu Yong replied without hesitation.
"Where's twenty pounds?" Jingtian continued to ask.
Wu Yong hesitated slightly before nodding; "Yes."
"Thirty pounds?"
¡°¡I feel like it¡¯s not worth it, but if I want to eat it, I¡¯ll still change it.¡± Wu Yong said.
Judging from Wu Yong¡¯s reaction, Jingtian basically judged the approximate value of this ham.
A piece of ham, in the heart of an intelligent zombie, can be worth at least twenty pounds of gold!
"You should know how much a ham like this was worth in the past, and you also know the value of twenty pounds of gold, right?" Jingtian suddenly thought of another question.
"Of course I know. I used to be a salesperson in a gold store. In the past, one gram of gold could be exchanged for at least a hundred hams like this." Wu Yong said naturally.
There is no need to ask what Jingtian said next.
If you ask again, it must be that at the moment. Now the ham is a rare baby, and gold is just a useless metal, at most beautiful.
Some zombies like to collect gold because of the influence of previous thinking.
"Come on, let's take a walk here first, and then we'll find a place to chat in detail." Jingtian stopped thinking and greeted Wu Yong.
Seeing that Sedum still wanted to come in with the ham, Wu Yong felt reluctant to give up, but he did not dare to stop him.
A row of colored steel houses should all be connected, but the entrances and exits are all ten meters apart. Jingtian and the two went directly to the first entrance.
When a level 9 zombie saw a zombie coming, he cheered up slightly and looked at the hands of the two men.
"Um?"
When he saw the two hams in Sedum¡¯s hand, he became obviously energetic.
"Hmph! Can we come in?"
Wu Yong saw that the zombie was obviously greedy and snorted coldly.
"Can¡ Where does this ham come from? Can you tell me? "The level 9 zombie nodded first and then asked.
They are both at level 9, so this zombie who is a gatekeeper and does capital verification doesn¡¯t have any respect or arrogance when he speaks, he just expresses his thoughts very straightforwardly.
"Twenty pounds of gold in exchange." Jingtian responded before Wu Yong did.
"In exchange for gold, that thing I will give you thirty pounds in exchange for one."
This zombie obviously wanted to despise gold, but then he changed his tone and asked for a higher price in exchange for ham.
¡°We¡¯ll talk after we come out.¡± After Jingtian said this, he greeted Wu Yong and entered the colored steel room.
"How can there be anything left after you come out?"
Seeing Jingtian and the others entering the door, the zombie guarding the door muttered in annoyance.
He is willing to exchange thirty pounds of gold. He is obviously the kind of zombie who doesn¡¯t like gold very much.
Jingtian was shocked when he entered the color steel room.
The inside is indeed connected and is divided into several areas. Each area has a type of items. There is a zombie sitting on a large wooden box in front of the items.
The first thing Jingtian saw when he came in was a pile of clothes.
That¡¯s right, it¡¯s clothes.
Jingtian felt weird again.
The higher the level of zombies, the more humane they become. The low-level zombies we saw in the past were all dressed in rags.
" Intermediate zombies who have reached level four or above are obviously very particular about their clothes. Especially high-level zombies, more of them prefer suits and are very neatly dressed.
Therefore, clothing has become a commodity for zombies. Although it is strange, it is also reasonable.
The zombie trader was originally listless, but soon his nose moved slightly, and then his eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes stopped on Jingtian's hand.
"Choose whatever you want, give it to a bunch."
This zombie was more straightforward and traded directly to Sedum for a piece of ham.
Jingtian just rolled his eyes, all this garbage is for him, he doesn¡¯t care about it.
¡°Don¡¯t go, I have some items from the trade, just choose one choose three.¡±
Seeing that Jingtian and Wu Yong seemed to be going to the next stall, the trader jumped up and opened the box he was sitting on.
Seeing this, Jingtian stopped. The items traded should be some good things. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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