I have a city in another world

Chapter 64 Homeless Camp!
The homeless camp was surrounded by rocks as large as millstones, and there was smoke rising from the corners, and the shadows of people were also looming.

From a distance, Tang Zhen saw a young man with a bare upper body. He was holding a spear polished by an iron sheet, standing on a flat rock at the highest point, and guarding very responsibly.

Seeing Tang Zhen and the others appear, the boy immediately turned around and yelled, and then jumped off the rock like a nimble leopard, and his thin figure shuttled like the wind between the rocks, heading straight for Tang Zhen and the others. Come.

After hearing the boy's warning, the camp was in chaos. After a while, more than forty men, women, children and children ran out from the boulder pile, looking at Tang Zhen and the others with anxious expressions.

After seeing the equipment of Tang Zhen and others, these people subconsciously tightened their hearts, and looked at the five of them with eyes full of vigilance.

The homeless with such sophisticated equipment are all powerful wild cultivators, who basically don't have to worry about food and clothing, and they absolutely disdain to talk to them on weekdays.

So when they came to their own camp, they must have come with some purpose, but after thinking about it, they even had problems filling their stomachs, so how could there be anything that monks would like?

The men, women and children were anxious, and the atmosphere at the scene was not right. Seeing this, the silver-haired girl among the six people quickly explained to the crowd, and the men, women and children looked at each other and cheered loudly.

The six homeless men were the main battle force in this homeless camp. Tang Zhen saved them, which was equivalent to saving the men, women and children in the entire camp. This was a life-saving grace.

The eyes of everyone looking at Tang Zhen and his party became kinder.

Several children had already run over, reached out to pick up the spoils from the adults, and quickly opened it to take a look, expecting that there would be delicious food inside.

It's a pity that the trophies all came from the stinking bloodthirsty goblins, and there was not a single thing that was looted from these guys that didn't exude a sour smell.

The children were a little disappointed, pouted in dissatisfaction, and then dragged bags that were much heavier than them, preparing to pull them into the camp.

The trophies brought back by the six people can be regarded as a very generous income for this poor homeless camp.As we all know, the goblin race is very good at picking up junk, and then take it with you as a treasure.

After some monks in the wilderness were killed by them, their weapons and equipment would be taken with them as treasures by the goblins.

Once this goblin is killed, it will undoubtedly make a lot of money.

These trophies obtained from the bloodthirsty goblins, after they have been selected and repaired, some can be made into simple weapons, and some can be exchanged for brain beads and food.

Basically, every homeless camp in the wilderness lacks good weapons and supplies for exchanging food, so this harvest made the campers, young and old, very excited.

Tang Zhen followed the cheering people into the boulder pile under the cliff, and walked into the simple dwelling they built in the cave.

The dark cave looked very messy and exuded a strong pungent smell.

Tang Zhen looked carefully and found that there were still a few homeless people lying in the corner of the cave. They were obviously sick or injured, and they would groan from time to time.

Seeing the well-dressed Tang Zhen and others entering the cave, apart from a surprised glance, these people spent the rest of the time staring blankly at the void with numb expressions, as if they had lost hope for life.

The eyes of these people seemed to have lost the look of a living person, and all that was left was the sadness of waiting for death to come.

Tang Zhen understood the feelings of these people very well. In such an environment, they suffered injuries, and they had no choice but to wait for death.

Taking medicine and injections in order to cure a disease is a common thing for Tang Zhen, but it is tantamount to fantasy for homeless people.

Even if others don't say it, Tang Zhen knows very well that in this chaotic world, life-saving medicines are probably worth much more than human lives.

Tang Zhen didn't want to see these people waiting to die. Since he encountered them, he would find a way to help. As for whether it would be effective, it would depend on their luck.

Enduring the stench coming from his nostrils, Tang Zhen leaned over to check the conditions of those people, then took out a box of anti-inflammatory medicine from his backpack, and handed it to the beautiful silver-haired girl.

When the girl took the anti-inflammatory medicine from Tang Zhen, she seemed a little at a loss, not knowing what the small box was for.

Seeing her bewildered face, Tang Zhen told her that this medicine might be able to treat the injuries of these people, and at the same time told the girl how to take it.

She never thought that after knowing the effect of the pill, the girl would burst into tears of gratitude and salute Tang Zhen deeply. After the salute was over, there was something other than awe in her eyes looking at Tang Zhen.

Water was brought from a broken bowl, and the girl helped the wounded and sick to take medicine one by one.

Tang Zhen clearly felt that after the wounded took the medicine, when the onlookers looked at him, there was a deep sense of gratitude in their eyes.

Being able to save people with such an expensive medicine proves that this monk has a kind heart and is a rare kind person.

During this period of time, it was the meal time in the homeless camp, and their food for today was next to the fire.

Tang Zhen walked over to take a look, and found that the food for the homeless was extremely simple, just some grass seeds and dark paste-like things. Tang Zhen even saw a piece of dry bark and a handful of purple grass roots inside.

Tang Zhen definitely couldn't swallow such food. After he sighed, in front of everyone, he asked Qianlong to take out a bag of biscuits and a box of steamed pork cans from his backpack, opened them and threw them into the boiling water. in clay pots.

Everyone watched this scene in silence, with curiosity and anticipation in their eyes.

After the food was put into the pot, the aroma wafted out not long after. The smell was so delicious that everyone greedily sucked the food aroma floating in the air, with intoxicated expressions on their faces.

A thin and weak boy holding a toy stared blankly at the biscuit left in Tang Zhen's hand, and the saliva flowed out unconsciously, dripping onto his dirty chest.

Seeing the silly expression of the big-headed boy, Tang Zhen couldn't help smiling, waved to the hungry little boy, and handed over the remaining biscuits.

The little boy knew that he was malnourished just by his appearance, and he was extremely hungry for food, but he was timid by nature, but he didn't dare to approach him.

Seeing this, Tang Zhen walked over, smiled and stuffed the biscuit into his hand, but when he inadvertently saw the toy in the little boy's hand, his eyes suddenly widened.

Money, a lot of money!

A thick wad of dollar bills was folded into several things by the little boy. He had no idea what these randomly discarded, colorful bills meant to Tang Zhen.

Of course, the little boy is not to blame for this, after all, in this era, these things like printed matter from wild buildings have already become inferior to waste paper.

"These biscuits for you, those for me!"

Tang Zhen calmly took out another pack of biscuits and said, the little boy immediately snatched the biscuits from Tang Zhen's hand and held them tightly in his arms. As for the beautiful pieces of paper, he stuffed them all into Tang Zhen shock.

Tang Zhen cheerfully put the banknotes into his backpack, and roughly estimated the amount, thinking that this bag of biscuits is really valuable.

After seeing Tang Zhen's transaction with the boy, the silver-haired girl walked up to Tang Zhen and asked in a low voice: "Sir, do you still want those colorful pieces of paper?"

"That's right, do you still have this piece of paper in your hand?"

Tang Zhen regained his energy immediately and asked a question quickly.

(End of this chapter)