Chapter 186 Incinerator
The black market in H City is neither small nor big, with various stalls on both sides of the street.
"Is there anything you want?"
The little head beside him swayed left and right, and her eyes kept moving between the stalls on both sides. Thinking that she wanted something, Yan Mo tilted his head slightly and asked gently.
"Ah? No."
Shuxin shook her head slightly. Because she was afraid of cold, she wore thicker clothes, and the hat and scarf were not very flexible when she turned her head.
The items on the stall were mostly survival supplies, such as salt, sugar, medicine, food, knives, firearms, etc. She had more space than she needed, so there was no need to buy any.
She doesn't need a stall that takes on murders, and who could be more powerful than her husband?
"Do you think Du Xuefeng will go to the black market when he goes out early in the morning?" Shu Xin looked left and right and found that no one was looking at them. She tiptoed to Yan Mo's ear and lowered her voice to almost speak in a whisper.
Yan Mo didn't bother to appreciate the cute look of his wife, who was swaying a little clumsily due to her thick clothes. He quickly reached out to steady her and bent down to cooperate so that she could touch his ears.
"No, there are people trading in the black market 24 hours a day. Since he chose to go out and do things secretly, he would not do it in a crowded place like the black market, which goes against his original intention." He shook his head and answered her in the same whisper.
The two of them were like kindergarten kids whispering in class, standing very close to each other and speaking in whispers.
"Oh, so, since he didn't come to the black market, do we still need to go there?"
"Xinbao, do you want to continue shopping?"
"Yes! It's a good opportunity to see if there is anything interesting." Shuxin nodded her head. Although she didn't want to buy anything, it was nice to go shopping.
"Then let's go shopping." Yan Mo and Shu Xin wandered around the stalls.
The stall owners in the black market all had good eyesight. Although the two of them were dressed in inconspicuous clothes and looked no different from everyone else at first glance, they looked very ordinary, but as long as you looked closely you could tell the difference.
The clothes they wore were either old or ill-fitting, stacked in multiple layers, but the clothes they wore from head to toe were the right size for them, exactly their own size. In the end times where everything is scarce, only those who are strong enough or have a powerful background can wear new clothes.
Shu Xin and Yan Mo, who were still wandering around, didn't know that they had been labeled as untouchable.
Shu Xin was still wondering in her heart, the attitude of the people in the black market stalls seemed to be no different from that of people outside. Shouldn't they be a little more ferocious and not allowed to look at or touch anything unless you wanted to buy?
Is it because they have a particularly good sense of service?
Little did she know that these stall owners were exactly as she imagined when facing other people, they were just special to a small number of people.
Yan Mo knew it very well in his heart, but he had no intention of explaining it to his wife. Sometimes, not everything needs to be known clearly.
On the other side, Bu Yuanzhou, who chose the second road on the right, found the surroundings becoming more and more desolate, and gradually no one appeared nearby.
Is there a place in the base with so few people?
He continued walking along the street for about half an hour, and a building vaguely appeared in front of him. When he got closer, he found three big words written on it: Incinerator.
Looking up at the building in front of him, Bu Yuanzhou quickly searched for information related to the incinerator in his mind.
"Hey! Who are you doing? What are you doing standing at the gate of the incinerator?"
(Wuwuwu, my dears, please move your little fingers and click the update button. The author needs some motivation.)