Dimensional Shop, Welcome to the Doomsday Apartment

[Simulation Management + Multiple Planes + Middleman Trading + Making Money + Searching for Missing Persons]

Gu Huaiwei, in order to investigate the truth behind her sister's disappearanc...

Chapter 61: Each with His Own Thoughts

Karl knew that Gu Huaiwei was acting, so he also helped to play the villain. He was big and looked intimidating, and with a stern face and a few threatening words, he was quite intimidating.

In fact, slaves also have a desire to survive.

There are all kinds of buyers here.

You can guess what the buyer does from their appearance, dress and the way they speak.

People like Gu Huaiwei, who wear high-end transparent protective shields, neatly dressed, and have fair skin without any signs of mutation or atrophy, obviously look like they come from a wealthy family in the middle or upper city.

Buyers who value looks either help select people for the red-light district or buy them as lovers.

Depending on their size, they are either bought to do dirty work or to do hard labor in sweatshops.

On the surface, the underground city opposes the trade of human organs.

In fact, this gray industrial chain has existed for many years.

The managers of each district not only know about it, but may also be a link in the chain of interests.

Therefore, if slaves want to live long, they must have some foresight.

Bai Niao had seen Gu Huaiwei's photo on the forum. The tattoo on his face prevented him from going to the dungeon, so he took a gamble and stopped Gu Huaiwei.

The mother in front of him was kneeling on the ground and crying. As she considered her own health and her daughter's future fate, her eyes became more determined.

"I do. Please take us away." The mother took Gu Huaiwei's threatening words seriously and nodded with a gloomy look in her eyes.

As long as she doesn't die and can be with her daughter, she can pay any price.

Gu Huaiwei spent 300 gold coins to buy the mother and daughter from the bearded man.

"What are your names?" Gu Huaiwei untied the chains around their necks.

"My name is Li Niang, and my daughter's name is Chinatsu."

Li Niang was a slave from the moment she was born, so she had no name.

The daughter of a slave is also a slave.

But Li Niang still gave her daughter a nice name - Chinatsu.

Chinatsu is thin and small, with sallow skin, short mushroom-shaped hair, and a walnut-carved heart tied on her wrist with a red rope.

She didn't dare look up at Gu Huaiwei.

Gu Huaiwei looked at the two little ones and the big one in front of her and felt that today's consumption was a bit excessive.

She suddenly realized a problem.

These three people don’t have protective clothing, how can we bring them back to Oasis Hotel?

Gu Huaiwei asked: "Karl, where can I buy protective clothing?"

"There are some for sale on the ground."

Protective clothing is a necessity for living in a wasteland world.

This kind of thing must be cheap enough and in large quantities, otherwise ordinary people cannot afford it.

Therefore, you can buy a complete set of the most common protective clothing for only twenty gold coins.

Of course, cheapness also means many disadvantages.

For example, it is dull, not breathable, heavy, and has an odor when filtering sweat and urine...but these shortcomings are not worth mentioning compared to the price.

"Please buy me three sets of basic protective clothing. I want to take the three of them back to the Oasis Hotel."

Gu Huaiwei was waiting for Carl in the underground slave market.

She asked Carl to go and come back quickly.

Bai Niao and Li Niang each have their own thoughts.

Shiratori is not a slave, he escaped from the Black Spiral Laboratory. The sun cross symbol on his face is a mark of his being an experimental subject.

There are ten areas in the dungeon, all of which belong to the Black Spiral Research Institute's sphere of influence.

He could only wander on the ground.

Due to hunger and dehydration, he was exhausted and fainted in the desert. He was picked up by slave traders who were unaware of the truth and brought here.

Li Niang was worried that her health was poor and she would die after donating blood a few times.

Chinatsu stutters, is timid, and doesn't know how to please her master. If she dies, her daughter might be resold.

Life is not even a hundred years long, but we always worry about a thousand years.

Li Niang worries about what will happen after her death.

"This is for you." Gu Huaiwei took out three earthworm-flavored nutritional supplements and handed them to them.

This action interrupted their wandering thoughts.

Li Niang looked up in surprise at Gu Huaiwei's face. The two nutrient tablets in her hands felt a little heavy. She opened her mouth and said subconsciously, "Master, my daughter and I only need one."

Li Niang wants to save food.

In this way, Gu Huaiwei would keep them longer and not sell them so quickly.

"Don't call me Master. You can call me Manager Gu or Miss Gu." Gu Huaiwei was not going to treat her employees harshly. "I need you to stay healthy to work for me, so please eat well."

She has also received modern education, so there is no reason for her to persecute others after coming to the wasteland world.

Li Niang lowered her head, feeling confused and distressed: "Thank you...Boss...Manager..."

What store is it?

Is it the red-light district? Or one of those clubs where dangerous performances take place?

It clearly doesn't look like...

Li Niang was a little scared. She was afraid that she had chosen the wrong person and would drag herself and her daughter into the fire pit.

Shiratori took the nutritional supplement naturally, tore it open and drank it.

Gu Huaiwei didn't care what they were thinking.

As the Oasis Hotel expanded in size, it became seriously short of staff.

Gu Huaiwei only asked the three of them to stay in the hotel to help until the Oasis Hotel was upgraded to a five-star hotel.

After the upgrade task is completed, Gu Huaiwei will return their indentures to them and let them choose whether to stay or leave.

Carl took off his protective suit.

A group of people went to the trading street on the ground to set up stalls.

Carl continued to sell his own guns and ammunition.

He was too serious in his business and would tell everyone the pros and cons of guns, which led to his poor business.

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