Chapter 22 Trading with other survivors

"It seems that someone came here one step ahead of me." Lin Fei immediately understood.

"stop!"

Sure enough, when he was less than 20 meters away from the vegetable market, a scolding voice suddenly came from the front.

A head popped out from behind the car, and Lin Fei could see clearly that this was a middle-aged man who was a bit fat.

Holding a steel fork in his hand, he was watching Lin Fei vigilantly.

"do not worry."

Lin Fei said, "I am also a survivor."

"Of course I can tell, I'm not blind." Fatty rolled his eyes and said, "What are you doing here?"

"In exchange for food." Lin Fei said simply.

The situation is special now. If he says he wants food, the other party will never give it.

And if it is exchanged, the probability of success is very high.

"what do you have?"

When the fat man asked this sentence, he swallowed.

Lin Fei saw this, presumably the other party didn't have a lot of water resources, so he immediately said: "Water, mineral water."

He really saw the fat man's eyes lit up.

When Fatty heard this, he almost subconsciously agreed.

But he gritted his teeth and said, "You wait first, I'll go and tell our boss."

"Let me in first." Lin Fei said, "What if a zombie comes out to attack me outside here?"

"Let you wait, just wait!"

Fatty said ruthlessly, he snorted coldly in his heart, wishing Lin Fei would die outside.

In that case, the water in his backpack is all theirs!

Lin Fei watched Fatty leave speechless.

In the vegetable market, there are dozens of survivors, mostly men, who are now gathered in a room, discussing how to find water resources.

"Although we are not short of food, we are short of water."

Li Bo frowned. He was the leader of these survivors. He was originally a butcher in the vegetable market.

After the mutation, he was stunned to chop down four zombies in a row with a kitchen knife, becoming the strongest among these survivors.

"The water we have left now can only last for a day at most." Someone reported to him.

"I see."

Butcher Li only felt a headache.

He can only kill pigs, and he also has two hands to cut zombies. Asking him to find water resources is really hitting a blind spot of knowledge.

"If only someone brought the water to the door," he thought to himself.

And just as his thought came to an end, the fat man hurriedly squeezed in.

"Boss!"

"Good news!"

"A man came outside, and he said to use mineral water in exchange for our food!"

Hearing this sentence, Butcher Li's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately sat up from his chair; "This is true!"

"of course it's true."

Fatty patted his chest and assured: "It's more real than pearls!"

"Okay, let's go out."

He was excited, could it be that God heard what he just thought? So he really sent someone to bring him water!

Under the leadership of Fatty, he saw Lin Fei.

"You're the only one?" Butcher Li asked.

"Yes, it's just me." Lin Fei nodded.

Butcher Li suddenly looked disappointed. How much water can only one person bring?

He glanced at Lin Fei's backpack, but it didn't bulge high, presumably there was no more than one box of mineral water in it.

That is their daily amount.

"But it's better than nothing." Butcher Li thought of this, then waved his hand, indicating that Lin Fei could come over.