What Xiao Jing dragged back was a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard and stuffed clothes, and his whole body was oval.

But just looking at his face, he was skinny, as if there was a layer of skin on his skull.

Qu Jianlei looked at Xiao Jing in surprise, "I didn't expect you to be so energetic."

Xiao Jing is very straightforward, "He is very light, and the clothes are filled with warm materials, which are also very light."

Qu Jianlei really didn't want to take in another person. In the winter of the wasteland, in what year did no one die of freezing and starvation?

Thinking back to the original body he crossed back then, he died of freezing and starvation just after the winter.

After pondering for a while, he asked aloud, "Why did you remember to save someone?"

"I met you." Xiao Jing's face was also a little helpless, "It's like you met me back then."

Qu Jianlei didn't want to hurt a child's heart, but he refuted it anyway, "You said you are useful."

"Maybe he is also useful," Xiao Jing replied subconsciously, and then immediately explained, "It's up to you whether to save it or not."

Of course I have the final say! The corner of Qu Jianlei's mouth twitched, then he smiled wryly and shook his head.

"You have brought people back, what else can I do?"

If he is in the wild, he can turn a blind eye and avoid it from a distance, but seeing death close at hand, he always feels sad about that test in his heart.

Xiao Jing pursed her lips, and then said, "I can throw him out again."

Qu Jianlei was silent for a while, and finally sighed, "Forget it, a bowl of water and a tube of nutrients."

Xiao Jing was still very cautious, first blindfolded the man's eyes, and then tied his hands and feet before feeding him.

Not long after, the man sighed faintly, and came back to life—the vitality of wastelanders is really not ordinary tenacious.

He moved his hands and feet, shook his head, and his body froze.

Then he maintained a stiff posture and did not move for a long time.

"I know you're awake," Xiao Jing said impatiently, "I saved you, understand?"

The man remained unresponsive, not even breathing.

"Stop pretending," Xiao Jing became more and more unhappy, "If you don't speak again, I'll throw you outside right away."

The man's body finally moved, and he said slowly, "Fallen?"

Xiao Jing said disdainfully, "You are so thin, what kind of starvation must the fallen have to think about saving you?"

"Thank you very much," that person nodded slightly in Xiao Jing's direction, and let out a long breath.

"If it's a fallen person, I might as well be dead... You saved me, what do you need me to do?"

The second half of the sentence is the thinking of a typical wastelander, rescuing a stranger in the ice and snow... must have a plan!

As for the factor of "good heart", wastelanders never consider it.

Xiao Jing was waiting for this sentence, when he heard the words, he asked directly, "What will you do?"

The person didn't know if his brain was frozen, and he waited for a while before answering, "I don't seem to know anything."

"That's useless," Xiao Jing stepped forward without hesitation, and grabbed the hood on the man's head as soon as he bent down.

Then he dragged the person out, "Now that you are awake, you are worthy of you."

"Wait," the man finally got anxious, but he still asked, "Why did you save me?"

"Meet it," Xiao Jing dragged people out, "I was rescued in the same way, so it's clear."

"Wait a minute, I will," the man said immediately, "I have more than 20 years of experience in wilderness."

"This... seems useless," Xiao Jing thought for a while, and then asked, "Can you drive?"

"Yes, of course!" The person replied hastily, "Driving, repairing, shooting, repairing guns...these are all fine."

Xiao Jing let go of her hand, "Then you didn't say it earlier!"

That one fell silent immediately, and it took a long time before he said, "Shouldn't these be basic survival skills?"

"I'm asking you!" Xiao Jing scolded without hesitation, "Apart from these...what else?"

The man was stunned again, and it took a long time before he replied, "I have traveled to many places, and I am very familiar with the terrain and mutant beasts."

Xiao Jing first snorted disdainfully, and then was taken aback—what I lack is practice!

He looked at Qu Jianlei, "Brother, this man...how to deal with it?"

When Qu Jianlei heard Xiao Jing asked if he could drive, he understood what the little guy was thinking.

It seems that the last time he was followed by many vehicles still left a considerable shadow in his heart.

But he still replied unhurriedly, "You can figure it out, we don't have many winter supplies."

Xiao Jing said very simply, "I will keep an eye on him, as long as he is not hungry to death."

Qu Jianlei's current physical condition is very good, and he is not worried about this skinny man acting like a monster.

The only concern is that if this person is taken in, this cozy winter place will be exposed.

This is what they worked hard for nearly two months before they perfected it.

But after thinking about it, if Mr. Sai's threat is not resolved, it is impossible for him to take the risk of living here for a second winter.

So he became more relaxed, "Tell me, living in the wild for more than 20 years...why did you almost starve to death?"

That person's brain turned unusually slowly, and it took a long time to slowly spit out the four words, "Betrayed."

"Ha," Qu Jianlei didn't bother to ask after hearing this. Loyalty and betrayal are enduring topics in Wasteland.

He didn't intend to sprinkle salt on the other party's wounds, but just glanced at Xiao Jing, "You can do what you want, just don't regret it."

Xiao Jing didn't speak, and the man didn't say anything, and the room was actually silent.

After a while, Xiao Jing kicked the man, "Aren't you making a statement?"

That person waited for a while before answering in a low voice, "If words can do the job, why would there be so many betrayals?"

"I don't care about that," Xiao Jing said unreasonably, "I just want to listen to you."

This man was silent for a while before speaking, "In this case, I promise... as long as I am still alive, I will not let you die."

"It's really troublesome," Xiao Jing muttered, and then looked at Qu Jianlei, "Brother, let him stay or change places?"

"You can figure it out," Qu Jianlei really didn't care about it, he wanted to see the little guy's judgment and handling ability.

Xiao Jing glanced at the room and was a little hesitant, "Such a good winter place may be exposed."

"For survivors, where is not home?" Qu Jianlei replied disapprovingly, "Wouldn't it be better to live in a settlement?"

"The settlement is not as comfortable as here," Xiaojing replied without hesitation.

He has the right to speak about this, "Some good things have to be hidden, I really don't feel as comfortable here."

After a pause, he asked again, "Then I... took off his blindfold?"

Qu Jianlei spread his hands, and didn't even bother to say anything: I told you to figure it out.

Xiao Jing held the dagger in one hand, untied the blindfold with the other, and then the rope in his hand.

After the man was able to see the light, he realized that the person who saved him was actually a child, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Taking a second look, the other "brother" was also half a child, and he was taken aback again.

Are the kids nowadays so powerful?

However, the astonishment was only for a while, and the next moment, his eyes became blank.

He didn't even untie the rope on his feet, and started to stare blankly there.

Xiao Jing also ignored him, and walked out of the gate directly, "I'm going to fetch water."

In order to drag the man back, the bucket was still thrown at the pool.

So there was one more person in this small nesting place.

This person reported himself as "Crack", and after shaving his beard, he actually looked like he was in his thirties.

Crack is not short, more than 1.8 meters tall, and he is very well-behaved—more precisely, he is dull.

Most of the time, he sat at the entrance of the passage, which was the most remote place in the room, motionless in a daze.

Even eating is the same, as long as Xiao Jing doesn't ask him to eat, he will never move.

Of course, when he smelled the aroma of rice, his eyeballs would move occasionally, but his body would never move.

He also noticed Qu Jianlei and Xiao Jing's training process, but he definitely wouldn't watch too much.

Xiao Jing even tried it. He really didn't take the initiative to ask for water if he wasn't allowed to drink water for two days.

The hairless monster also arranged some work for him, and he didn't resist, but he often stopped after making a move.

Xiao Jing felt that this guy was trying to be lazy, so he cleaned up several times, but...he just refused to change after repeated admonitions.

The hairless monster was so angry that he wanted to drive him away, but finally held back: You like to be lazy, so I will yell more diligently.

What Xiaojing couldn't stand the most was Crack's attitude towards taking a bath.

At first, the hairless monster didn't even think about letting the other party take a bath-this kind of luxury life is not something that anyone can enjoy.

But within a few days, he couldn't take it anymore; the smell on the other party was too strong!

After asking Qu Jianlei for instructions, Xiao Jing ordered him to wash his body clean.

It's rare that the crack actually expressed resistance: conditional, and it's not such a prodigal!

Xiao Jing had no choice but to draw out the dagger again, forcing the opponent to submit.

After changing the bath water countless times, the crack finally washed itself clean.

This is a man with a very sense of vicissitudes, but he should not be that old.

Although he was restricted in his diet, he still grew some flesh. He was still thin, but somewhat humanoid.

Next, Xiao Jing was still in contact with the crack, and Qu Jianlei spoke to this guy in no more than three sentences.

This is what the hairless monster insists on. He thinks that people are picked up by themselves, so they must be responsible for themselves.

And he said a very philosophical sentence, "Keep a distance, and you can better maintain your majesty."

Qu Jianlei believes that the hairless monster should have heard it from his parents, but...it really makes sense.

In this way, time passed quickly.

In the end, Xiao Jing still couldn't hold back anymore.

He didn't dare to provoke Brother Heitian, so he harassed the crack, wanting to know what happened to him.

Fissure was very reluctant to mention his past, but he was so entangled that he couldn't help it, so he confided a little.

In short, he should belong to a small team with a tried and tested relationship.

But because of female sex, he was temporarily contaminated with fallen people, so... he was counted.

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