After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

Chapter 118, Black Market

The so-called black market is located in an inconspicuous corner of the security base, with a total length of less than 200 meters.

Many of the stall owners at the entrance of the black market were dull-faced people, and there were a lot of gold and silver jewelry in front of them.

After the end of the world, gold, silver and jewelry are not as attractive as a sack of flour.

The existence of crystal nuclei makes gold, silver and jewelry depreciate rapidly.

Some people who came to the black market didn't look at the stalls at the entrance at all, and exchanged crystal nuclei or grain for a pile of gold, silver and jewelry, they were simply crazy.

The stall owners sat on the ground hungry to save energy, and occasionally looked up at the passers-by, hoping that someone who was taken advantage of would like these yellow and white things.

Occasionally, there are people who stop in front of the gold, silver and jewelry stalls, and the stall owners will introduce the beauty of gold, silver and jewelry with bright eyes.

Unfortunately, others just look at it.

Who would exchange crystal nuclei for things that cannot be eaten or used!

Others walked directly inside in a hurry. In the black market, the more you go inside, the better things are.

Only Bai Yifan was different. His eyes sparkled as he looked at one booth after another.

It exudes an air of poverty that has never been seen in the market.

The stall owners glanced lazily at Bai Yifan who was excitedly looking at the gold, silver and jewelry, then lowered their heads again.

Just keep saving your energy!

It's just a child, the crystal nuclei he can control are limited, if they exceed one crystal nucleus, they will lose!

Bai Yifan pointed his arms towards the various booths, his sleeves were loose, with a slight gap exposed.

The hyacinth was wrapped around Bai Yifan's wrist, and his mung bean-sized eyes stared at the gold, silver and jewelry on the booth, just like Bai Yifan.

Exudes a poor fragrance.

Bai Yifan happily looked at all the stalls at the entrance before continuing to walk inside.

The further you go inside, the rarer things are on the stalls.

Some sell game consoles, some sell tobacco and alcohol, some sell the meat of mutated animals, and some sell children...

Wait, kid?

Bai Yifan stepped back,

I saw a female doll sitting on the booth, and behind her, a middle-aged woman in sloppy clothes sat lazily.

The price is clearly marked, only one crystal nucleus is required.

In the last days, children are a burden to adults.

Many children cry in fright when they see zombies, which will disturb nearby zombies and form a small wave of zombies.

Sometimes, even the biological parents will abandon their children in order to live.

"Who are you?" Bai Yifan frowned.

Could it be that I met a trafficker!

In Bai Yifan's mind, the child traffickers must be human traffickers.

"I am her mother. She is three years old. If you want, give me a crystal nucleus and I can take her away." The middle-aged woman was weak when she spoke.

She hasn't eaten for two days.

It's not a bad thing to sell one's own child for food.

At the very least, she can live for a few more days by relying on the crystal nucleus without being dragged down.

Raising children in the apocalypse is far more difficult than before the apocalypse.

Bai Yifan froze in place.

Just two months after the end of the world, did some people start selling their children for food?

He looked around for a week and found that there was more than one stall where the child was sitting in the middle of the stall.

Each booth has a clearly marked price, one crystal nucleus.

For a crystal nucleus, you only need to kill a zombie and cut out the crystal nucleus from their heads.

It doesn't sound difficult, a scum like Bai Yifan can do it.

But these people, scared out of their wits by the zombies, dare not leave the safe base at all, and regard the safe base as a safe haven.

For food, even if they sell their sons and daughters, they dare not step out of the base.

These are ordinary people without supernatural powers. They know they can't kill zombies, or they don't have the guts to kill zombies. Afraid of being bitten by zombies.

In short, in order to survive, they can give up their bottom line as human beings, and they don't have the courage to kill zombies.

"Do you want it? If you don't want it, get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

The middle-aged woman lazily rolled her eyes at the dazed Bai Yifan.

She was not optimistic about the teenager standing in front of her booth.

Just a child, there will be no crystal nucleus.

The girl doll is only three years old, her body is dirty, but her face is clean.

In order to sell her, her mother specially washed her face and tied two cute little braids.

"elder brother."

The girl's big black grape-like eyes looked at Bai Yifan flickeringly, and grinned.

A look of innocence.

I didn't realize at all that I was being clearly marked by my biological mother.

The little girl smiled innocently at Bai Yifan, and tried to reach out and grab the corner of Bai Yifan's clothes.

"Sit down! Don't move!"

The middle-aged woman pulled back the little girl's hand, her expression was a little bad.

It's been two days, if she doesn't eat, she will really starve to death.

"Mom, hug!"

The little girl didn't realize her situation, and was pulled by the middle-aged woman, her body staggered and almost fell down.

Even so, she still smiled silly at her own mother.

The little girl was born white and tender, with long eyelashes twinkling like feathers.

Once, she was also the apple of the eye of her parents.

Today, her mother puts the child on the stall for sale in order to live for herself.

Obviously, her mother once loved her like a treasure, but now she is ruthless because of food.

"Your daughter loves you so much, how can you bear it!" Seeing the scene in front of him, Bai Yifan felt slightly uncomfortable.

People's hearts are made of flesh.

Occasionally, I think of the Virgin Mary.

"It's none of your business! Love to buy, buy, don't buy!"

The middle-aged woman became cruel, pushed the little girl away, and sat aside again.

Bai Yifan was about to say something just now.

A middle-aged man stumbled over and ran over. When he saw the little girl sitting in the middle of the booth, he breathed a sigh of relief from his tense nerves.

Fortunately, there is still time.

"Xiaoling!"

A middle-aged man with elegant appearance threw himself in front of the little girl and hugged his daughter tightly.

"Papa."

The little girl looked at the middle-aged man in front of her with a smile.

Until now, she still didn't realize what happened to her.

"What are you doing, give her to me! This is mine!"

The middle-aged woman saw the man holding her daughter, and quickly reached out to grab the doll.

"Fengxian, she's your daughter! Why are you so cruel!" The middle-aged man had tears in his eyes, and his heart was filled with lingering fear.

Fortunately, I came here in time today. I was afraid that if I was a little later, I wouldn't be able to see my daughter.

"It's not that you are useless! If you have the ability to find supplies and kill zombies, I would still use it here to sell children?" The middle-aged woman laughed strangely twice, her voice was strange.

The middle-aged man hugged his daughter tightly, his heart pierced like a knife.

"Let go of her, just think about our five-year husband and wife relationship."

The middle-aged woman looked at the middle-aged man coldly, without a trace of emotion in her eyes.

Selling this daughter is not only for that one crystal nucleus, but also for no longer being dragged down.

In the last days, the resources are scarce, and the supplies recovered by the husband are limited, and all the delicious food are given to the daughter.

She really couldn't wait to get rid of this burden.

Even if she knows what it means to sell a child on the black market...

"Fengxian! If you don't raise her, I will! She is my daughter!" The elegant middle-aged man's eyes were full of grief.

"Heh, what are you raising?" The middle-aged woman sneered.

? Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket. .

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