C38 Alcoholic

After watching the scouts and soldiers leave, they finally obtained the right to stay at Remte. With another week of observation, they could even apply for an official residence permit.

But what made Ling Yun happy was that the probability of Leah not getting the virus should be about 90%. After all, he was also stained with Hans's blood, but other than being unconscious for two days, Zero didn't feel any discomfort at all. As for the reason why half of Leah's face had turned dark red, it was mostly because of Hans, but he was not infected by any virus. There is no better news than this, which means they can swagger in and out of other companies or bases.

But Zero still insisted that Leah perform a careful and thorough examination to eliminate the uncertainty of the last 10%. Because of this, after Leah settled in, Zero left the Stophouse and headed into the interior of the Remte. Carrying his remaining money, he headed towards the Remte. He hoped to find a clinic or a small hospital there, and hoped that this amount of money was enough for Leah to do a detailed examination.

At the same time, Zero also wanted to take on some missions so that he could earn some money in case he needed it. They would not stay in the Remte forever. Other than Leah, who helped him, Zero also wanted to find another place to stay. Therefore, the purchase of goods and transportation fees was a must, and these things required money. And now, Zero did not have much money on him.

Through the guidance of the road sign, Ling Yun arrived at Remte. Although it was called Commercial District, from Zero's perspective, it was more like a market. Everything here could be sold, such as food, clothing, and daily necessities. Some stores even sold mutated beasts. In the Commercial District, there were also two weapons shops, walking around at random and taking a look.

Unfortunately, he did not have enough money on him to buy those powerful weapons of the new era. As for the other weapons, their power was far from that of the M500 on his waist. Zero was going to order some. Fifty warheads. However, taking into account Leah's expenses, he could only give up on this idea for now.

On Commercial District, Zero found a private clinic. The doctor's name was John Brooke. He was both the doctor and the owner of the clinic. John had three nurses under his command, so their face and figure were pretty good. The three nurses acted as John's hands, and they were also his slaves. When necessary, they were given to John to play with.

If there were any patients or other people who fancied them, as long as they paid a fee to John, they would definitely be able to provide pleasant services to their customers.

Since it was a private clinic, it was naturally not restricted by the Remte. As long as the clinic pays the rent and related expenses, it provides services in addition to normal medical services. This includes testing for viral infections.

Zero had already made an appointment with John, the doctor in the clinic, for the examination and paid him an appointment fee of 20 yuan. Taking the contract card with John's signature, he left the clinic and headed towards the main hall of the administrative region's trade union.

The administrative structure of Remte was made up of trade unions, which had a chairman and vice-chairman respectively, and ten representatives from the trade unions below. These ten trade unions came from the various levels of residents, officers, merchants, and so on. At the same time, they also represented the various levels of voices. It could be seen that the administrative structure of the Remte was of a more democratic nature. This was also the cornerstone for its healthy development.

In addition to the daily announcements in the Union Hall, there was also a task bar for the union to post the bounty mission. This was also the purpose of zero. He had already calculated that after paying Leah's examination fees, zero's finances were close to the deficit. He had to find some tasks to take on, or the two of them would have to drink the wind tomorrow.

After walking two blocks, Zero arrived at the district. This area was much quieter than the Commercial District, and there were a lot less people coming and going. The Union Hall was a separate office building on the west side of the district. The appearance of the building was extremely concise. There were no unnecessary decorations, and only a stone sculpture was erected on top of the building.

When the stone sculpture was in the shape of a balance, it implied that the Remte's orientation would be freedom and fairness.

However, in this era where the strong preyed on the weak, how much fairness was there? Therefore, Zero only took a glance, but didn't pay it much mind.

Aside from the members of the guild that were part of the Remte, only the mercenary soldier and the hunters were in the main hall. To these two types of people, City Ruins outside the Remte was a happy place to take risks. As for the Remte's expansion plans for the past few years, there were too many ruins that needed to be scouted and swept away. As a result, in recent years, the tasks assigned to the Association had not decreased, attracting many mercenary soldier Hunters from the surrounding areas to come one after another.

Zero walked towards the entrance of the union hall, but at the same time, a figure walked out of the revolving door. Before he even arrived, the strong smell of alcohol had already entered his nose. Countless data were immediately summarized and analyzed by the zero brain, and in the snap of a finger, a zero conclusion was drawn. The guy in front of him had at least drunk two bottles of highly purified whisky, and the smell of the alcohol was enough to kill anyone.

There was no doubt that this was a drunkard in front of him. And this drunkard was heading straight for him.

Retreat, dodge. With his rank 2 agility enhancement ability, avoiding an alcoholic's charge was not a problem. For some reason, the sight in front of Su Bai's eyes blurred, but the drunkard still brushed past him.

Surprised, Zero turned around and looked at the drunkard.

The drunk was an old man in his sixties, wearing an old black suit and a tall felt hat. If he had an extra cane, he would undoubtedly be an English gentleman of the sixties and seventies. Under the brim of the hat was a pair of sleepy eyes, with a red nose and a gray, tangled beard.

The old man let out a burp, and the pungent smell of alcohol immediately sprayed all over his face.

He frowned. As far as he was concerned, this old man wasn't anything special. However, his intuition told him that the more ordinary a person seemed, the more likely it was to be someone who was pretending to be a pig to eat tigers. In the wilderness, there was no lack of mutated organism s who dressed up as harmless humans or animals, but in fact, they were very ferocious.

"Young man, your gun is not bad."

The old man's gaze fell on the pair of revolver at Zero's waist. He squinted and said, "There are very few who still know how to use M500. Why don't you sell them to me? I'm willing to use 500 to buy them for you."

Five hundred yuan was already not a small sum. Zero could use this money to purchase even more powerful firearms. However, he shook his head and said, "My gun is not for sale!"

The simple answer and resolute rejection caused the old man to stare in shock.

Then he laughed and said, "Interesting guy, even if you have money, you don't earn it. Hey, I'm starting to like you a little bit. "

Zero didn't like him at all, so he turned around and left. The old man watched him pass through the revolving door with a smile on his face, but his gaze never left the murder weapon, "I finally met such a good person, but I met someone who doesn't like money, what a pity, what a pity!"

Shaking his head and sighing, the old man fumbled for a bottle of simple wine and took two gulps before disappearing into the crowd with crooked steps.