Recruit black physique to start practice in the wasteland

"Alarm, alert... Unknown and powerful electromagnetic waves are involved!"

On the touch control screen, dozens of red lights flickered frantically, and the sweet artificially synthesized female voice actually brought obvious panic.

Qu Jianlei was dressed in pajamas and stared at this scene dumbfounded, "Faraday cage... Is there a frequency band missing?"

Immediately afterwards, he only felt his eyes go dark, and he lost consciousness.

The next moment, he felt a chill all over his body, and woke up suddenly with a splitting headache.

"Dream back to Shenzhou again?" Qu Jianlei sighed inwardly, and slowly opened his eyes.

His vision was a little dark, and he couldn't see where he was for a while.

But why, why were my hands and feet tied up?

Do you want to rob money, or do you want to rob for sex by the way?

In terms of robbing money, he has traveled through six years, and he is still penniless, and the other party's eyesight is too bad.

As far as Jie Se is concerned, the original owner of this body is not bad in appearance, but... is too thin.

But there is no doubt that he is still in the barren land, which he secretly calls "wasteland".

His eyesight gradually got used to the dim environment, and he vaguely saw the hanging white objects.

Looking intently, he was so frightened that he jumped up, those white objects... were all human limbs!

Dismembered...human bodies? For a moment, he was terrified.

Have you been caught by the fallen?

The fallen... are mutants who eat people.

This wasteland has been polluted by something. There are many mutants among the survivors, but not many cannibals!

When Qu Jianlei first crossed over, he knew the existence of the Fallen, but he had never seen it.

There was another burst of pain in the back of the head, not the pain inside the head like before, but the pain of trauma, and I was still a little dizzy.

He was beaten with a sap! Qu Jianlei made a judgment.

So, before getting sap... what was I doing? How could you be so careless?

He tried his best to recall the scenes after the time travel, scene after scene emerged in his mind.

Every time he dreams of going back to Shenzhou, he has to review his experiences to calm himself—the obsessive-compulsive disorder cannot be cured.

The original body he crossed over was also named Qu Jianlei, an eight or nine-year-old orphan who was not very smart and died of cold and hunger.

The original body did not leave him any grievances, but it is also an existence that everyone can bully.

After Qu Jianlei crossed over, although he had some ideas of making money, for him who is weak, wealth is the original sin.

Now he is a driver, helping people transport garbage for a living.

There are large garbage dumps in the wasteland, and many good things that can be used as waste can always be dug out.

There are many survivors who rely on the garbage dump to find food.

Qu Jianlei also tried to find good things from the garbage dump, but unfortunately, he was too weak.

You can't rob others if you rob land, and if you finally get some decent things out of the corners, you will always be robbed.

No matter how well hidden it is.

So he learned from the pain and made a tricycle to help those scavengers transport the garbage they picked up.

Not all waste pickers are willing to spend money to hire someone to transport the waste. Qu Jianlei lived hungry and full for several years.

But the good thing is that everyone knows that he doesn't make much money, and the number of robberies he encounters has decreased significantly.

But not without it.

This time... He thought about it carefully, and he was knocked out while hauling garbage.

He was hired by a scavenger who had been to the garbage dump for less than a year, and he was usually scrounging and reluctant to spend money.

This person seems to have picked up a good deal this time, paying to hire his homemade tricycle.

Qu Jianlei happened to be very hungry, so he only wanted a tube of nutritional supplements as a reward, and took it on the spot before starting work.

However, after walking not far, he only felt a shock in his head and lost consciousness.

I never thought, but I was caught by the fallen! Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, "Oh."

When it's over, Grandma Liu enters the Grand View Garden—there are a lot of xiong.

He sighed softly, and there was a sigh not far away, "Is it...a silly song?"

Qu Jianlei heard the words and looked sideways. Four or five meters away, a black shadow curled up on the ground.

But this voice is not unfamiliar, "Rodgers?"

Rogers was one of the few people who didn't bully him, but the relationship between the two... wasn't much better.

He was one or two years younger than Qu Jianlei, and he almost died of starvation back then, but Qu Jianlei saved him with a bowl of hot water and half a bottle of nutritional supplement.

The two depended on each other for a period of time, but Rogers reported that Qu Jianlei was beaten all over his body.

Afterwards, he only said one sentence, "Shaqu, I just want to live better."

The friendship boat capsizes, and Rogers manages to join a small gang and is now much stronger than he is.

But he had never bullied Qu Jianlei, and when he saw others bullying, he didn't make a sound to stop him, but he never did it himself.

At first, Qu Jianlei hated him very much, but later... the hatred faded a lot.

To survive in the wasteland, everyone has their own principles of doing things.

Rogers sighed softly, "Silly, do you still hate me?"

"Stupid song?" Qu Jianlei snorted coldly, but was too lazy to say anything else.

Who was the king of Batam who ate a "Quge" at a time? Thank you for letting me see the sinister human heart.

"Silly Qu, you're going to die, what else can't you let go?" Rogers asked nonchalantly.

"It's really a pity that I don't have such a smart brain as you, otherwise... I must live a hundred times better than you!"

"Hmph," Qu Jianlei snorted again, living a hundred times better than me? Your IQ is really touching!

Rogers didn't think there was anything wrong with his words, "If you join any organization, you can show your value."

Fart's worth! Do you know what it means to "eat dry and wipe clean"? Qu Jianlei didn't even bother to reply.

Blue Star has a saying of "slicing research", and wasteland people will only make things worse.

With these low IQ creatures, there is no way to communicate well.

Fortunately, during the days when the two got along, he still kept a lot of secrets, otherwise he might not have survived these six years.

"Still hating me? That's up to you," Rogers didn't care much.

He chuckled, "Do you know why we are still alive?"

"I don't know," Qu Jianlei replied flatly, he didn't want to know the answer when he said that, he just didn't want to appear too different.

If the other party is willing to talk, he doesn't mind listening to it.

"It's because the fallen ones want to 'raise meat with meat'," Rogers laughed, full of schadenfreude.

"Don't you want to stick to the bottom line? Shaqu, I'll ask you... Do you want to eat human flesh?"

Qu Jianlei was silent, and it took a long time before he asked aloud, "Then... have you eaten?"

"Of course I have!" Rogers replied without hesitation.

The next moment, he became irritable, "It's none of your business whether I eat or not... Don't think that you are nobler than me!"

"Alive! Alive is the most important thing!"

Those who eat human flesh... can never be friends! Qu Jianlei had already made up his mind.

But he didn't bother to say anything to the mentally handicapped.

After a long silence, he suddenly said, "Actually, you didn't eat human flesh, did you?"

Rogers was silent, and after a few seconds, he gritted his teeth and spoke.

"You know? I really hate your self-righteous attitude."

"You can know everything, so why don't you know that there are fallen people who want to catch you?"

"I'm just familiar with you," Qu Jianlei replied flatly, "Then now...do you want to die?"

"I want to live, I don't want to die!" Rogers replied quickly, "I quarrel with you, but I am not convinced!"

"Qu...Brother Qu, I don't want to die, you must have a way, right?"

"I have no choice," Qu Jianlei replied calmly, "Just wait for help."

The Corrupted are the common enemy of all survivors of the wasteland.

Even people who don't deal with each other will join forces without hesitation when they meet the fallen.

There is no other reason. The fallen not only eat people, but also absorb the mutated genes in the human body.

Simply put, it's six words - the more you eat people, the stronger you are.

No one can bear this kind of evil existence, and the survivors really have zero tolerance for the fallen.

So the rescue he mentioned is really very likely to exist.

"Fart rescue!" Rogers snorted coldly, his current mood was extremely unstable.

Then he laughed miserably, "You... Brother Qu, do you know? I have been arrested for three days, where did the rescue come from?"

"For three days, they didn't even give me a bite of human flesh, saying that I was too strong, but you might eat human flesh earlier..."

At the end, he seemed to think of something interesting, and actually laughed.

Because he was worried about attracting the attention of the fallen, he didn't laugh very loudly, but that laughter was a bit evil no matter how it sounded.

Are you so inferior? Qu Jianlei couldn't help but let out a soft sigh, "I really didn't expect that I would bring you such a great psychological pressure."

"Stop being hypocritical!" Roger Schie couldn't help growling in a low voice.

However, at the next moment, he begged again, "Qu...Brother Qu, please save me."

"Saving me is also saving yourself. Do you want to eat human flesh, or are you willing to be eaten by fallen people?"

His role switching back and forth was very natural, and Qu Jianlei was no stranger to it.

In the wasteland, who doesn't wear several masks to be human?

But the next moment, a trace of doubt arose in his heart: Could this be a trap for me?

In other words, there is no fallen person, but some people are interested in his secrets.

So such a game was set up, played by Rogers himself.

This possibility really exists objectively, and the wasteland is a place that values ​​​​interests very much.

Rogers, on the other hand, knows a little bit about his extraordinaryness.

Qu Jianlei took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly.

He is very clear that the most suitable choice for him is to reject the other party, or... just pretend he didn't hear it.

I haven't even figured out my own secrets. At this juncture, shouldn't it be that the insignificant development is alone?

However, although he knew in his heart that this was the right choice, but...he really couldn't control himself.

Because...he is sick!