Forty Millenniums of Cultivation: 10 calculations for skinning mice

The identity card was burnt by the flame, and the laser-printed photo turned into a black fold of wrinkles, which made it difficult to see what it looked like on the photo.

However, the name next to it is indeed "Wan Zanghai".

Bai Xiaolu ca n’t take out his identity card, he can only brag his identity bracelet, pretending to be weak and painful, and vaguely said: "I, my name is Bai Xiaolu, when I escaped yesterday And, I ’m separated from my adult. I only remember explosions, fire, air waves, and a lot of blood, pain, my head hurts, I do n’t remember anything! "

"Yeah, it was terrible when I escaped."

The teenager named "Wan Zanghai" sighed, and seemed to believe the Bai Xiaolu, but aimed at the boy ’s muzzle but remained motionless, "Are there weapons in your body and in your rucksack?"

Bai Xiaolu originally had a pistol in his waist, but when the thunderstorm attacked, he did n’t know where to throw it.

There are also two folding automatic rifles and about a dozen cartridges in his rucksack, which ca n’t be taken out in a while, but the muzzle and the handle are poked out from the rucksack, and the blind can see it, so it ’s not easy to lie , Only nodded reluctantly.

"Very good."

Wan Zanghai's's smile is more intense and unpredictable, and his voice has become more and more elegant, "Student Bai, everyone is his own, first encountered the demon siege, and was involved in thunderstorm day after night, just In this way, I was lucky to meet each other. It can be seen that it is a great fate. You and I deserve to work together and walk out of this **** Gobi together. Rest assured, I will never leave you.

"However, your mental state is very bad now. It is too dangerous to hold a weapon and it is easy to hurt yourself or others. Therefore, I will take care of your weapons and return them to you if necessary-- Is it okay? "

Bai Xiaolu was slightly startled.

In the wasteland, a weapon filled with bullets is as important as a heart, and no one will easily give it to others.

"Huh?"

Wan Zanghai shook his muzzle, squinted his eyes, and his tone became eerie, "Little brother, such dangerous things as firearms are not something that everyone can play around, just rely on the firearms education in our school , So that you can learn where is the trigger and the insurance is good, you really think you have a gun, you are not you? "

Bai Xiaolu hesitated for a moment, but his brother said in his heart: "Give him the gun."

"What?"

Bai Xiaolu whispered, "Brother, in the wasteland, the gun is the life!"

"It doesn't matter."

Brother smiled, "I have recovered, and I can" start "at least once."

Bai Xiaolu is let out a long breath in my heart.

Brother is his biggest support. No matter how strong and cunning the opponent is, he is just a teenager in his twenties. Will it be more difficult to deal with than "Snake Lord"? My brother can blow away the other person's cerebral blood vessels at a lightning speed between silence and silence, never letting the other party have the opportunity to pull the trigger.

"Okay."

Bai Xiaolu nodded, pretending to be the Six Gods without Lord, panicking, stuttering, "Then, then teach Brother Wan to keep it safe."

He was about to pull off the military rucksack, Wan Zanghai said again: "Wait, do n’t move, leave both rucksacks in place, walk yourself ten meters away and turn your back to me-remind you, here is The vast wilderness is full of deadly quicksand, sandworms, wilderness wolves, mines, terrorist robots and wilderness gangs, as well as deadly acid rain and radiation zones, no food, supplies and radiation detectors, no one can escape, Don't do anything stupid. "

Bai Xiaolu is more aware of the fierce blood wasteland than Wan Zanghai, especially the horror of the no man ’s land in the north of the wasteland. He did not play any tricks. He kept the rucksack in place and walked ten meters away with his back facing Wan Zanghai.

Brother is condensing all his spirits, perceiving the weirdness of the teenager behind him.

"kā chā, kā chā."

This is the sound of the folding automatic rifle being searched and the bullet loaded.

"Hee hee hee hee!"

Then Wan Zanghai's laughter.

The laughter of a teenager is like a lizard.

Although Bai Xiaolu is also very clear, the lizard will not laugh at all-even if the two-headed highly virulent lizard undergoes radiation mutation.

"Okay, turn around."

Bai Xiaolu heard Wan Zanghai saying that when he turned his head to look, he found that the materials he had collected so hard were spilled over by the Wan Zanghai.

The teenager sat cross-legged, with a rifle lying on his leg, debugging the scope of the other rifle, and his mouth made a "snap, slap" sound from time to time.

After that, Wan Zanghai threw his original shotgun towards Bai Xiaolu, and “pā” fell to the boy ’s feet: "This one, here for you!"

Bai Xiaolu was very happy, and quickly grabbed the shotgun, but it felt a bit wrong when I started it. When I opened the magazine, I saw that it was empty, there was no bullet at all, and the trigger to the barrel was a little bit twisted, like passing In case of severe burns and electric shock, even bullets may not be able to be fired.

"Hey, sorry, I forgot that the gun has no bullets."

Wan Zanghai aimed at Bai Xiaolu with an automatic rifle, and the sound became extremely cold. "But this one, there must be."

Bai Xiaolu's heart was half cold.

Brother's Brain has become particularly hot.

But Wan Zanghai only aimed at him for half a second, then moved his muzzle away, and the innocent smile spread on the cold and cruel face just now: "Hah, I'm kidding you, I see you scared That way, you are so timid, how did you escape Ah? from yesterday ’s breakout battle?

Just kidding ...

Bai Xiaolu scolded a hundred sentences in his heart.

He originally thought that only the demons on the fierce wilderness, especially the evil spirits in the demons, such as "Snake Lord", "Butcher" and "Boss Golden Tooth" would be so perverted.

Unexpectedly, a teenager in Subterranean World can be so bad.

"However, you should understand now ..."

Wan Zanghai's smile only lasted for three seconds, and immediately converged without dripping, staring straight at Bai Xiaolu, "Who should I listen to?"

"Bright, understand."

Bai Xiaolu pretended to be timid, and said, "You should listen to Brother Wan."

"Very good, come and eat!"

Wan Zanghai's smile is like a magic mask that can be taken out from under the face instantly. He motioned to Bai Xiaolu, "Eat and drink enough to get on the road!"

The Bai Xiaolu lifted up the spirit of 120,000, and sat tremblingly across from Wan Zanghai's, watching him tear open the colorful wrapping paper, and take out a folding container made of tin foil, from a piece of taupe that looks like a “compressed cookie” Break a small piece of the solid and put it in a container. Use something like an electronic lighter to fire a few sparks on the solid.

Only listening to the "wave", the solid instantly expanded and turned into a large bowl of clean water!

"This-"

Bai Xiaolu stared wide-eyed, he did n’t expect such a magical thing in the world. He originally thought that he was collecting compressed biscuits, but he did n’t expect compressed water! A pinch of solids that are smaller than fingernails, but it can make such a big bowl of clean water, is really incredible!

How many good things do underground people have? If these good things can spread to the ground, how many people can save their lives Ah?

Fortunately, I met Wan Zanghai before I knew how to use these things. Otherwise, the jokes would be light, and it might be fatal in serious cases!

Wan Zanghai divides the purified water into two halves, takes out the real compressed biscuits and soaks them in, and also divides Bai Xiaolu several high-energy sugar pills.

Bai Xiaolu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, swallowing it like Wan Zanghai's, and said that fortunately the other party did it by himself, and did not allow himself to prepare water and food, otherwise he would wear it all at once.

Eat and drink, and my physical fitness recovers a little bit. Wan Zanghai studied the compass carefully, but found that the pointer kept shaking and rotating, and could not stop at all.

"Damn it."

The boy murmured, "It really is like the textbook, the thunderstorm has just passed, the magnetic field interference is very strong, all kinds of advanced automation equipment can not be used, and even the compass is strongly interfered, and it is impossible to distinguish between east and west. "

He squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky. The sky was still covered with lead clouds, and it would collapse at any time. Except for the few **** clouds on the horizon, he could not see the sun at all.

"Hey, do you think that is the sun?"

Wan Zanghai kicked Bai Xiaolu.

Bai Xiaolu watched for a while and shook his head: "I don't know."

"Also."

Wan Zanghai grinned, "The sky has been shrouded in lead clouds for decades. We have been living in underground. Except in Electric Computer, I have never seen what the real sun looks like. How do you know?

"In this case, I had to try my luck and just treat it as it is! Anyway, I ca n’t sit here and wait for it to die-the demon of the siege is not dead, there are countless soldiers and bandits on the wasteland in the event of a rush They caught, our two underground people with fine skin and tender meat are miserable!

"Go, if the direction of the blood in the sky is really the sun, then this should be west, let ’s go west-did n’t we say it when we broke through yesterday, we may encounter the reinforcements of 'Alliance' all the way west ? "

Bai Xiaolu cleverly said: "I listen to Brother Wan."

The two packed up the supplies. Wan Zanghai did not watch Bai Xiaolu work alone, and even helped him share a package, plus the weight of the two automatic rifles, or his load was greater.

And he took the initiative to walk ahead, facing unknown dangers.

This confuses Bai Xiaolu. Is this "Wan Zanghai" good or bad? If he is really malicious, after getting two automatic rifles filled with bullets, he can shoot completely and swallow all the supplies alone?

He has the advantage and is willing to team up with Bai Xiaolu. Does it mean that he really regards Bai Xiaolu as his own?

"Do n’t believe him too much."

Brother lightly said, "If I were him, I wouldn't shoot--but that doesn't mean I'm in good faith."

"Why?"

Bai Xiaolu does not understand.

"First, the materials here are too much and too heavy. We do n’t have transportation. We walked in the wilderness with two legs carrying two large packages of materials, and we will collapse in a short time."

My elder brother analyzed, "With our age and physical fitness, if we go on foot, a package is already the limit. Even if he kills us, we can only take away the materials of one package at most. If we put a horse temporarily, we can get it. A grateful, unsuspecting 'mule', helped him carry an extra package, even if we consumed half of the supplies, he would still earn half more. "

Bai Xiaolu "ah" in his heart.

This is always the case. The big problem for him is that when he reaches his brother, he can immediately sort out his thoughts and find the key.

"Second, and more importantly, we are very important" materials ", which means a very fresh piece of flesh."

Brother sneered, "If necessary, kill us, at least tens of pounds of meat can be harvested, maintaining 3-5 days or even about a dozen days is no problem. This guy is very clever at first glance, how could he waste such a big piece in vain What about meat? "