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After Qiao Yu and the others came out from Chen Wanning's place, instead of relaxing, their moods became even heavier.

Although Chen Wanning gave them answers to most of the things they wanted to know, Chen Wanning did not know the whereabouts of Lu Zixian or how to contact Lu Zixian.

Moreover, the deaths of Qi Yong and Kong Wenjun are still an unsolved mystery.

According to Chen Wanning, Xia Chao and Xia Mu had already discovered that Qi Yong was poisoned when they went to his place, but Qi Yong was not dead at that time.

Xia Chao and Xia Mu just didn't choose to save him.

But if it wasn't Xia Chao and Xia Mu, then who did it?

"Then we still have to go to the slave market now?" Cheng Sinian held Luo Zhenzhen's hand, his eyes half-opened and his expression lazy.

"Go. Of course I want to go." Qiao Yu looked in the direction of Nushi and narrowed her eyes slightly. "Go and see if you can buy some medicine and let Qingchuan see what ingredients are in it."

And... if they are lucky, they might be able to find some more clues about Lu Zixian!

So the four of them continued walking north along the road to South Black Market.

"It has only been four months since the end of the world, and this place has already developed to such a scale..." Cheng Sinian sighed while looking at the surrounding shops.

This is a gathering place for dependents, and the people who will settle here are all survivors who have been refused entry to the base.

In just four months, there are already so many dependents around the G City base alone. So what will the other bases look like?

Qiao Yu also sighed slightly, "The base also needs supplies to operate."

But after saying that, Qiao Yu smiled again.

Bumai will be available soon. As long as there is Bumai, survivors everywhere will have a slightly better life.

The four of them walked slowly for a long time before finally leaving the South Black Market and standing at the entrance of the North Black Market, the "Slave Market".

"Tsk." Cheng Sinian looked at the road sign with the words "Bei Black Market" at the entrance and suddenly smacked his lips, "Why is it so dark in broad daylight? It feels so eerie here."

Qiao Yu glanced above her head and said, "Indeed, the density of plants here is quite high."

Massive giant plants all shrouded the sky.

It makes people feel a little strange.

Logically speaking, a place like Slave Market, where people are everywhere, should need more sunlight. Why is it so dark?

"Let's go in and take a look." Jiang Zhan saw Qiao Yu's expression of confusion, so he whispered in her ear.

Qiao Yu nodded, took Jiang Zhan's arm, pursed her lips and stepped into the entrance of the slave market.

The scene inside was beyond the four people's expectations.

Although there are still rows of tin houses on both sides of the road, what is different from the Nanhei Market is that there are no long tables outside the doors of the tin houses here.

——Obviously, no other goods are sold here, only slaves.

Qiao Yu glanced around and found that every house here had one more large window than the houses in Nanhei Market.

There are also various colorful pieces of paper posted next to the window, like posters, with various slave introductions written on them.

People were coming and going on the street. After reading the piece of paper, many people would look in from the windows, and the people standing, sitting, or lying inside were the slaves who were being sold.

Qiao Yu and the four others also watched while walking.

The slaves in the house were both male and female and of various ages.

The youngest child looked to be only five or six years old.

Most of them had their necks, hands and feet bound with chains or ropes, their mouths were gagged, and their eyes were full of despair.

The four of them walked silently on the street. Except for Jiang Zhan who still had no expression, the expressions on the faces of Qiao Yu, Cheng Sinian and Luo Zhenzhen were not very good.

This kind of detention method is simply treating people like livestock!

"After walking for so long, I haven't seen anyone selling medicine on the door. Where can I buy it?"

Cheng Sinian pursed his lips slightly and asked in a low voice.

Before they left, Chen Wanning told them that not all sellers in the slave market had the "obedience medicine". Even those sellers who sold mutants or aliens with strong abilities did not have it for everyone.

They had just walked all the way and didn't even see a single alien or mutant, let alone a drug seller.

Qiao Yu withdrew her gaze from the house on the roadside and raised the corners of her lips slightly. Although she was smiling, she could not hide the coldness in her eyes.

"Since it's so hard to find, why not use our 'resources'."

When Cheng Sinian saw Qiao Yu looking at him pointedly, he immediately understood what Qiao Yu meant, "You want to go find Cao Yuba?"

This is indeed a quick way.

Since Cao Duba can be the "inspector" among so many traffickers, he can at least be regarded as a small boss, and he must have medicine on hand.

But... isn't this a little risky?

Although their abilities are indeed very strong and their levels are higher than those of normal aliens and mutants, this is the territory of human traffickers after all, and they have a lot of manpower, not to mention that there may be many slaves for them to drive at this time.

If this happens...

"Can't you?"

Qiao Yu tilted her head when she saw Cheng Sinian's thoughtful look on his clothes.

Qiao Yu's expression was calm with a hint of determination, and she had obviously made up her mind.Cheng Sinian smiled helplessly when he saw this, "Okay, of course! You are the boss, you have the final say!"

"But...you have to be careful."

Hearing this, Qiao Yu raised her eyebrows slightly, "Do you even need to say this?"

After saying that, Qiao Yu lay down in Jiang Zhan's ear and said: "A Zhan, wait until you get to Cao Mute's place to check in advance. If there is no one in the house, give me a signal."

"Okay." Jiang Zhan touched Qiao Yu's long hair and agreed simply.

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Sinian saw the very conspicuous iron house with a red roof not far away.

Only then did he realize that Qiao Yu had come to Cao Mute's residence from the beginning.

Jiang Zhan also saw the house and used mental detection immediately.

But soon, Qiao Yu saw Jiang Zhan frowning.

"Azhan, what's wrong? Is the situation not good?" A trace of worry flashed in Qiao Yu's eyes.

"No." Jiang Zhan shook his head and set up a spiritual barrier around the four people. "Although there are many people, they are all underground. It's just..."

"Underground?" Cheng Sinian was stunned, and before Jiang Zhan finished speaking, he said in surprise: "They actually have an underground stronghold?"

"Don't interrupt, listen to A Zhan!" Qiao Yu rolled her eyes at Cheng Sinian, then continued to look at Jiang Zhan, and asked softly: "A Zhan, what is it?"

Jiang Zhan frowned slightly and looked at the house again.

"Xiang Heng and two of his team members are inside now."

"What? Captain Xiang?" Qiao Yu frowned slightly when he heard this, "Why is he here..."