After I was forced to be a survival game NPC

Chapter 405 The City That Never Sleeps (4)

There are no unnecessary decorations, and most of the furniture is of cold metal texture, with a strong sense of technology, but it is a bit worn out. The two contradictory feelings are perfectly blended together.

The presence of the kitchen is very weak, there are no cooking tools, and the food stored at home is only two white squares.

People are lingering underground, living a life that can be seen at a glance, lack of supplies, and the concept of time is blurred, no wonder there is a cold and decadent atmosphere here.

Su Nanzhi looked at the potatoes that had just been planted and realized that there was no cooking conditions here at all, and there were no fire tools. There was a device similar to a smoke alarm above his head.

She didn't want to dig a log to make a fire one second, and be caught the next second.

I searched around in the room, but I couldn't find a kettle. The water here is for direct drinking. If something happens to the source, everyone will be finished. There is no mineral water in the underground city.

Su Nanzhi planned to find some time to go to the black market to see what could be used.

She was dizzy from a busy day's work, and only when she lay on the bed did she feel that time belonged to her.

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the other side.

Xu Luo stood among the piles of rubbish, looking at the crooked little houses made of broken iron sheets by the roadside, all kinds of unpleasant smells mixed into his nostrils.

That's right, that house was his home, and the things in it were basically picked up.

After a lengthy silence, there was only one word, "6."

Ever since he saw that the mall couldn't withdraw money, he had a faint feeling of badness. He didn't expect that the identity assigned to him by the game was actually a good-natured young man who lived in a garbage dump and lived by scavenging and sorting garbage.

These mountains of garbage were transported from the center of the dungeon, sorted by them and then sent to the processing station. He didn't find anything useful after working all day.

A day's wages are only enough to buy one piece of food.

Sleeping in the primeval jungle, eating poisonous wild fruits, and living in the garbage dump at the edge of the city is not unbearable, that is to say, I feel like I am about to be marinated.

Xu Luo rolled up his sleeves and turned his head up at a 45-degree angle. It all depended on Gou's start. Where were his good teammates?

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The minimalist alarm clock sounds heart-pounding.

Su Nanzhi let out a long sigh, because she had to find time to go to other places, she only slept for less than five hours.

Quickly packed up and went out, heading towards the location of the black market.

She can query the basic information of the game, which greatly saves the time of collecting information.

There are small stalls on both sides of the road in the black market, which are a bit like night market stalls, but there are various kinds of things sold here, all kinds of strange things.

Gadgets made of old mechanical parts, homemade happy water, medicine, expired canned food, candy, and stale fruit.

As long as you have enough money, you can even buy a pass to the city center on the black market, but just sell it regardless of after-sales, that is, you can only count yourself as unlucky if you buy fake products.

If you don't have any strength, you can't do this business, and ordinary people can't afford to offend them.

There is no physical currency in the underground city, and they all use facial recognition directly, or barter, or directly trade with gold.

It can be seen that gold is really a hard currency forever.

Su Nanzhi originally wanted to cover his face with a scarf, but seeing that the people here did not deliberately cover it, he gave up this idea.

If no one else blocks her, it will be easier to attract attention.

It's equivalent to putting a sign on her body, telling others that she has valuables in her hand, come and grab them.

(End of this chapter)