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Chapter 225 Exchange

"That's useless. The complexity of Malaysia Airlines in front of us is basically impossible unless it is a super mathematician or has a calculator." Wang Liqiang said.

The others nodded, agreeing with this statement.

"In this Malaysia Airlines, there must be things like laptops," said Yao Tianjun.

"Even if you find it, it's useless. Even if you use the computer, we don't know all the rules. There's almost no deduction probability."

Now there was no hope, Yao Tianjun sighed. He stayed there and said helplessly: "Are you planning to rest when you stay here?"

"No, we're going to the exchange."

“Exchange?”

"It's the place used to trade goods. This place is right behind this door. But it can only be opened at half past six."

"Is that true?" Yao Tianjun suddenly realized and asked in surprise: "Who opened the exchange?"

"I don't know, when I know, it already exists."

"That's where many people in Malaysia Airlines communicate with each other, but it's not that easy to find it. We only know after mastering the rules."

Yao Tianjun nodded, but was very shocked inside.

The entire Malaysia Airlines has become a maze of death, but the situation of survivors here is not as bad as they imagined.

Exchanges, first class, are enough to ensure their survival.

But the premise is that they can find it. Otherwise, death will be waiting for them.

Yao Tianjun also accompanied them to wait here. He also wanted to go to the exchange to check it out, and maybe he could find Teacher Ma and the others.

Others continued to chat and enjoyed the rare peace.

Yao Tianjun looked at them, but his heart was full of surprise.

The entire Malaysia Airlines is so dangerous, but not all the people here have died. It is really strange.

People inside Malaysia Airlines, some people who have experienced disasters, are still stubbornly alive. There are definitely many such people on Malaysia Airlines.

The whole Malaysia Airlines is like a meat grinder.

Anyone who goes deep into it will die in it and turns into nutrients.

This place is getting weirder.

Soon Wang Liqiang stood up and said excitedly with his eyes: "Time is up. Let's go to the exchange quickly."

So they hurriedly opened the door and walked in with their things.

Yao Tianjun hurriedly followed them in.

After he walked in, he was stunned by the bustling scene in front of him.

This is a huge cabin, and there are stalls everywhere in this cabin. Looking around, there are so many people. It’s so numerous.

"Oh my God." Yao Tianjun was stunned, his eyes full of horror.

This scene in front of him shocked him.

Who would have thought that there were so many stalls in Malaysia Airlines?

There are small stalls everywhere here, and at a glance, the number is beyond imagination.

Not only are there hawking sounds, but also all kinds of things. In short, all this is shocking.

Yao Tianjun was stunned. When Wang Liqiang saw his expression, he smiled and said, "The first time I came here, I was shocked. But in fact, all this is normal."

"Where there are people living in places, there must be markets like this to let everyone communicate with each other. You're right?"

Yao Tianjun nodded and sighed: "I just couldn't imagine that there are such markets in this Malaysia Airlines."

“Isn’t this normal?”

A woman next to her smiled and said, "Everyone can't leave Malaysia Airlines and is not dead. Naturally, they have to live. Naturally, they need a lot of things."

“What are there here?”

"You can tell by looking at it yourself, it's definitely beyond your imagination."

Yao Tianjun nodded and began to wander.

In this market, there are small stalls everywhere. These stalls sell a variety of things.

There are all kinds of things, such as mobile phones and laptops.

What other backpacks, kettles, etc.

In addition, there are some foods, all kinds of snacks, and people are selling barbecue.

Not only that, there are endless variety of snack stalls, making people walk in it as if they are in a commercial street.

Yao Tianjun was stupid, completely stupid.

It's really amazing. These people actually started business in Malaysia Airlines and looked pretty good.

"It's really incredible." Zhao Lingyan exclaimed: "These people are already in danger, and this kind of thing actually happens."

"Yes, life is a miracle." Yao Tianjun exclaimed.

They were in it and walked back and forth.

However, Yao Tianjun's expression became more and more weird.

Because there are all kinds of things sold here, and there are even your own ones!

A man had a sign hanging around his neck and said with a desperate look on his face: "Whoever buys me, just give me some food."

Seeing this, Yao Tianjun only felt funny.

It's just that something more terrible than this is still happening.

Yao Tianjun actually saw the slave trade here!

Yes, sell slaves.

A strange culture was born in this Malaysia Airlines.

There is no law, no everything, there is no difference between people and devils here.

It can be said that no one cares about what they want to do.

Looking at the few women locked in the cage, Yao Tianjun couldn't help asking, "How do you sell these women?"

"Two steamed buns one."

"So cheap!"

"Of course." The stall owner said helplessly: "But you have to pay attention to her. It is too easy for them to escape."

"Basically, there are not many people who don't run away. So don't expect her to be obedient."

Yao Tianjun nodded and looked at these pitiful women, but had no intention of saving them.

Even if they are saved, it is useless. In this place without a law, no one's actions will be subject to restraint.

This is really terrible.

Although I don’t want to admit it, Yao Tianjun has to say that human nature is evil. Many people here are all hypocritical outside.

But here, they exposed their evil side.

What's more, in this terrible place full of crisis, there are cabins everywhere and the space is small, which makes these people feel extremely depressed.

Therefore, no one here can be called a good person.

"Do you want to go out?" Yao Tianjun suddenly asked.

The stall owner nodded and sighed and said, "Of course I want to go out. Although I can barely live in this ghost place, it's really uncomfortable."

"No one knows what will come out of the sun when the next hatch door is opened."

"Have you been on the exchange all the time?"
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