I Have a Mansion in the Post-Apocalyptic World

Chapter 1 Kidnapping Caused by a Can of Coke

A drop of cold sweat slid across Jiang Chen's forehead, swallowed hard, and looked at the weapon shaking in front of him.

No, it's a chest device, at least 36D...

Under the willow eyebrows are a pair of heroic phoenix eyes, high nose bridge and cherry mouth, if not because of the bad expression, they are still a stunner. A leather black jacket, which had been slightly frayed, wrapped around the well-shaped and heavy chest, and the slightly whitish jeans had been cut below the knee to wrap the attractive thighs and buttocks. A jet-black pistol, a leather whip that braves the cold... If there are some ambiguous decorations around, I am afraid that there is not a man in the world who will not look forward to what happened here...

Longing for a fart!

Jiang Chen's heart at this moment is only fear except regret, and there is no physical excitement at all... Hey, why does the pants feel a little tight, this must be an illusion. How could Lao Tzu be shaking M!

First of all, Jiang Chen has absolutely no special hobbies. The reason why this beautiful woman with a leather whip was firmly tied to the chair at this moment was completely an accident...

"Name?" The big-breasted woman in a black leather jacket and old, whitish jeans lifted the slightly messy long hair on her lower shoulders, and rudely stepped on the armrest of the chair.

"Jiang Chen..." After swallowing, Jiang Chen honestly explained his name. As a civilized person, he has never seen such a savage beauty.

The beauty's eyebrows twitched, "What's the name of this bitch?"

Go ask my mom, fuck! Of course, it's okay to think about these words. He was really afraid that if he said it like this, the gun she was holding would open a hole in his head.

Yes, this stunner has a gun in his hand! The atmosphere was not very good for a moment.

"...My mother was born in the morning." Jiang Chen muttered. To be honest, this name is not very girly, just because his appearance happens to be that kind of delicate type... Even if a man's name is put on, it will only feel very inconsistent.

"Don't interrupt," the whip held by the beauty swiped the leather sofa next to it, and the snapping sound scared Jiang Chen back, "I'm not interested in your mother."

Holy crap, you asked! Jiang Chen cursed in his heart with a livid face.

"Look carefully, you have the potential to be a little white face." The beauty chuckled, and suddenly approached, and gently touched Jiang Chen's profile with the whip, "I'll ask you what you want next. Just answer, if you dare to lie, I don't recommend drawing a few unsightly cuts on your face."

Jiang Chen's face turned into a pig's liver color.

Holy crap, how do I feel like a woman who is going to be QJ.

"It has never snowed in Wanghai City, where are you from?" The beauty narrowed her eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"I'm from the north." Jiang Chen lied casually. Naturally, he wouldn't believe that this girl could really see through his secrets. Wanghai City? Is this also Wanghai City? This crappy place?

"This can of... Co-la, where did you get it?" The beauty's pronunciation was jerky, as if she had never heard of Coke.

Jiang Chen felt that the beauty's tone became more and more urgent, and that tone seemed to be full of greed?

"Coke...a carbonated drink."

"Nonsense! Of course I know it's a carbonated drink. What I'm asking you is, where did it come from!" The beauty took a strong sip of Coke and let out a sigh of relief.

He threw the empty can on the ground, then grabbed the whip again and slammed it on the sofa.

Jiang Chen watched the oddly shaped gun rest on his forehead.

A drop of cold sweat slid across his forehead again, Jiang Chen slowly calmed down his restless breathing, trying to calm himself down.

"I can't explain it."

"Do you want to die?"

"Is this how you treat your savior?" I don't know where Jiang Chen's courage came from, but he unexpectedly spoke out and went back.

...

The beauty fell into silence. After half-pay, she sighed, pinned the gun to her waist, and threw away the leather whip she picked up.

"Okay... Maybe, I did go a little too far." Although she said so, she still had no plans to untie Jiang Chen's body.

She has been smoking the sofa just now, indicating that her nature may not be that of a villain? Jiang Chen dared to guess.

"...Trust me, I have good intentions." Jiang Chen was not sure how long his conscience was enough to make this scorpion-like beauty hesitate, so he had to lie casually.

"kindness?"

"It's like saving you, who was about to starve to death. If I say anything today, I'm afraid you and I will not have a good life in the future." Jiang Chen continued to say in a mysterious tone, his words left her a great deal imagination space.

"Haha." Although the beauty smiled disdainfully, the hesitation in her eyes was indeed very obvious.

"Maybe we can work together, I just got here. Well, how should I put it, everything sucks. I need a tour guide... I can pay you a handsome sum for this." Jiang Chen grasped the speed of his speech, Unhurriedly tossed a piece of carrot.

"Oh? Are you from the Northern Union Area?" The beauty raised her eyebrows.

In this wasteland, if there is still a little bit of order in that area, it is estimated that it is the joint control area established on the far north grassland. Because there have been few nuclear strikes and no outbreaks of infection, a stable order has been established there.

However, stability is only relative, slavery, exploitation, and melee. Except for the slightly higher food production, it is not much better than the disorderly Wanghai City.

"No, I'm just from somewhere richer...well, collect some useful stuff for someone. By the way, get rid of some extra stuff for us...like that can of soda you drank, And the can you licked clean." Jiang Chen didn't dare to answer the question and claimed to be from the Liantong District, he had never been there at all, what if the contents were revealed.

The best way to do this at this time is to insist that you are from a special place. No one has ever been to this place, so what he wants to say is entirely up to Jiang Chen to talk nonsense.

Hearing "lick clean", the beauty's face immediately flushed red. She seemed to realize that she was not eating well at the time, so she gave Jiang Chen a vicious look. Jiang Chen smiled and said he didn't care. He knew that the negotiation was generally successful.

"I don't know what is in this place worthy of your conspiracy. The supermarkets, granaries and even the refrigerators of the houses in Wanghai City have been emptied. You can't find even a piece of bread..."

"Beautiful lady, may I ask your surname?" Jiang Chen shook his head and asked with a smile.

"Sun Jiao." Sun Jiao raised her eyebrows and said with a meaningful smile, "Let me state in advance that if the so-called cooperation involves some unusual services, I may put it on your head..."

"You think too much, Miss Sun Jiao." Jiang Chen sighed, saying that he wouldn't go to bed with a tigress who might bite off him at any time, "All I need is an experienced tour guide. ..and, do you think I'm short of food?"

"Then what are you looking for? Could it be... a slave?" Suddenly, Sun Jiao's expression changed, and the look in Jiang Chen's eyes instantly turned unkind.

Yes, since there is no shortage of food, it is natural that there are related production facilities such as farms or plantations. Sun Jiao's first reaction was that this guy might be a human trafficker, and slaves were the best labor in the wasteland. It was normal for people to buy and sell people in the wasteland, but Sun Jiao felt bad about it, because her younger sister was probably sold to somewhere by the traffickers. It's fine if it's sold in a factory, but if it's sold in a brothel or a cannibal tribe...it's a nightmare.

"No no no, you misunderstood." Jiang Chen hurriedly explained, "We don't need slaves... What I need is technology."

"Technology?" Sun Jiao was stunned.

"That's right, like that laser gun in your hand, and that computer in your arm?... We have these things, but we can't make them independently, so we decided to come to this abandoned city to find them. Technology of the old order."

"Those things?" Sun Jiao was obviously stunned, and then looked at Jiang Chen suspiciously, "Is this kind of thing difficult to make? Many people in Liuding Town can assemble this thing."

suffered. Jiang Chen scolded secretly, but still did not show anything on his face.

"I'm just giving an example. Our technology is relatively advanced in food production and logistics, but relatively... uh, general technology may be slightly inferior, which is why I am here." Without blushing, Jiang Chen began to admire his acting like a movie star.

He has noticed that although this world once possessed extremely high-end technology, civilization has declined after the nuclear war, and then encountered zombie viruses. It is a miracle that the entire human world has not been completely destroyed.

One word to describe the status quo on this wasteland is: good and bad.

It can be seen from the coexistence of high-tech suspended cars and axle-driven diesel locomotives on the street.

"Whatever you want," Sun Jiao gave up and continued to ask. After changing the subject, she stared at Jiang Chen with interest for a long time, and then said, "Then, should we talk about my compensation?"

"What do you want to pay?" Jiang Chen asked after hesitating for a moment. He really doesn't know what the currency in this world is.

"C-type batteries, food, sub-crystals are all fine, but I prefer food." As Sun Jiao spoke, she licked her red lips lightly, and continued, "Yes. Well, that kind of... uh, do you still have canned chicken curry?"

"It's all eaten by you." Jiang Chen sighed and pretended to be distressed. He had never seen any batteries or sub-crystals, so it was naturally the most appropriate to use food as a reward.

"Uh, I'm sorry," Sun Jiao scratched her head a little embarrassedly, but her face quickly returned to that vicious expression, stepping on the armrest, and rudely slapped the bamboo pole, "The reward, 10 cans a month. Take care, take care of rice!"

"make a deal."

On the contrary, Jiang Chen's lightheartedness made the aggressive Sun Jiao feel some unnatural guilt. Although in this wasteland, there is only such thing as a conscience, but it has to be said that the conscience hidden in the depths of people's hearts still exists.

Fierce, it's just a layer of protection.

"...I will be responsible for your safety." Sun Jiao coughed and added with a little guilt.

Nonsense, if I die, who will pay you. Jiang Chen slandered fiercely in his heart. Although this price is not a big deal to him, it also costs hundreds of dollars.

"Then, my beautiful bodyguard, can you untie the rope on my body?" The crisis was finally resolved, Jiang Chen was relieved, and his limbs were almost bound to lose consciousness.

Sun Jiao skillfully took out a dagger from her waist and cut off the hemp rope tightly bound to Jiang Chen's body with two swipes.

Wei Wei moved the muscles and bones that gradually regained consciousness, Jiang Chen glanced at Sun Jiao with some resentment, and picked up the backpack that had been turned over.

Sun Jiao blushed a little embarrassedly and smiled, whistling to forget about it.

"What's next? Get out of here?"

"Leave? Why, this is our meeting point for the time being."

Outside the window, the steel and concrete city has long lost its former vitality. There were no pedestrians on the supposedly prosperous street. Instead, there were endless zombies. Occasionally, unknown alien monsters gnawed at the dead corpses and let out a lord-like howl. The sound of gunshots can be heard faintly in the distance. In this city full of death, familiar battles are being staged every day. Man and monster, man and man...

Through the stained glass window, Jiang Chen saw danger, death... and gold all over the ground.

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