Recruit black physique to start practice in the wasteland

The skinny man saw at a glance that a man and a woman on a certain truck had three guns.

The situation was critical, and without thinking about it, he turned around and ran towards the truck.

Qu Jianlei and Hua Xiezi actually carried more than three guns.

When the two were walking in the wilderness, they were equipped with two long and one short guns, and two of them were machine guns.

The car I bought just now also had a machine gun on it, and the owner wanted to remove it. Qu Jianlei thought the structure was good, so he bought it together.

I never thought that just after I bought the car, I encountered the siege of the Frost Wolf.

In addition, the two men each had a Gauss automatic gun in their backpacks.

In Qu Jianlei's backpack, there was even a Gauss automatic gun with a sawn off handle and a shotgun.

When the bald man was looking for faults, Qu Jianlei had six guns and Hua Xiezi had four.

Even so, they left some guns in the mountains.

The skinny man ran over in a hurry, "You have a lot of guns, but there are no guns over there. Temporary requisition... I'll go, so many guns?"

Seeing the long and short guns in the car body, he was a little dumbfounded, "How many of you?"

Two people have eleven guns, no one will believe it, right?

When Qu Jianlei heard the word "expropriation", he felt a little tired. Anyone can expropriate other people's things at will?

It's just that the situation is really tense now, and he still understands the reason why the lips are dead and the teeth are cold.

He was too lazy to deal with this person, so he glanced at Hua Xiezi: You can handle it.

Hua Xiezi is also used to his way of letting go of the shopkeeper - the strong should have their own arrogance.

However, she had a good impression of the thin man, and she knew that the situation was critical.

So she simply said, "You can lend me the two machine guns and the short-handled Gauss gun."

"I don't just want to borrow a machine gun," said the skinny man simply.

"You two have too many guns. It is enough to keep two long guns and a vehicle-mounted machine gun."

In fact, he prefers Gauss automatic guns to machine guns, which can effectively save ammunition.

Moreover, those who don't have guns are generally not much better at marksmanship, and they can't play well with machine guns.

However, you can't do without a machine gun. At a critical moment, this thing can achieve firepower suppression.

He thought it was enough to leave two long guns and a vehicle-mounted machine gun for the other party-many people really didn't have guns.

Qu Jianlei glanced at him and didn't bother to talk nonsense.

Hua Xiezi was not happy when he heard that, "Laser pistol, we need to defend ourselves."

The skinny man waved his hand and said simply, "Pistols don't matter, you can also keep shotguns."

Weapons that are used for close range and desperately have poor penetration. It is very difficult to fight wild beasts, and most of them are used for internal firefights.

"But these two Gauss automatic rifles, take them out."

"That's impossible," Hua Scorpion flatly refused, "I'll lend you one at most."

It is almost impossible for her to use a Gauss rifle, and she can afford to borrow one.

"Then borrow another laser gun," the skinny man frowned, "We are all dead, can you two survive?"

Only from the guns carried by the other party, he can tell that this man and woman are definitely not good friends.

That's why he asked: Do you want everyone to die together?

"Here you are!" Qu Jianlei directly threw his laser rifle over and said flatly, "We don't have any energy blocks either!"

Energy blocks are the core power driving the laser rifle, and each beam of light consumes energy blocks.

In the rifle he threw out, there were still two centimeters of energy blocks, enough to fire at least thirty shots.

Qu Jianlei's attitude was not very good, but his actions were still supportive, and the skinny man took a gun and left in a hurry.

Someone noticed this scene and felt that Qu Jianlei's reaction was normal and logical.

When encountering a pack of wolves in the wild, should you give up your money or your life... Do you even need to ask?

But there are also people who are concerned about other things, "Holy shit, most of these two backpacks are guns and ammunition?"

This is indeed the case, Qu Jianlei's sense of security is extremely poor, it is normal to bring more guns and ammunition.

It's just that in the backpack, there are still meat floss and energy blocks that have not been taken out.

Hua Xiezi's reaction to Qu Jianlei was also a little surprised, "You really only use Gauss guns?"

"The wolf pack is coming, I will use the machine gun, and the Gauss gun is for you."

Hua Xiezi thought about it carefully, then nodded, "That's pretty much the same. I also like to use Gauss guns at close range, and the cost is low."

The supply station has gradually stabilized, and the wolves outside have basically rushed over. I dare not say if there are too many, only five or six thousand.

After all the wolves arrived, they slowed down their attack and wandered back and forth seven or eight hundred meters away.

The people in the supply station all looked solemn, a few big figures were discussing countermeasures, and the others were also busy.

The woman who sells oil is filling the small bottle. It is said that the small bottle full of oil will be thrown out and ignited in an emergency.

Qu Jianlei and Hua Xiezi are lonely ghosts, no one will discuss anything with them.

Qu Jianlei shook his head thoughtfully, "It turns out that you didn't sell me fuel because you wanted to fight."

Hua Xiezi smiled nonchalantly, "How much fuel can a small supply station have? There are at least 6,000 Frostwolves outside."

Qu Jianlei replied casually, "Beasts are afraid of fire, and the Frostwolves... Huo beats ice, who can say that?"

"Huo Kebing?" Hua Xiezi was taken aback when he heard that, "I seem to have heard of this, and it seems to involve a famous war."

There are only fights in the wasteland, including conflicts of interest between settlements, which can only be called fighting.

Generally speaking, when it comes to war, it is before the end.

"Don't be so serious," Qu Jianlei waved his hands, he just wanted to argue.

"Frost wolves don't necessarily grow in ice and snow, and the fuel at a supply station can't burn too much."

"That's not the case," Hua Xiezi shook her head while thinking, "Huo Kebing...here is profound knowledge."

It must be pointed out that the language of the wasteland is very different from Qu Jianlei's mother tongue before crossing.

Qu Jianlei's mother tongue on Blue Star is traced back to hieroglyphics, which can represent sounds as well as meaning.

There is another type of language on Blue Star, which is alphabetic language.

After the birth of the basic general-purpose ideographic language, letters were produced in order to standardize the language.

But the alphabet reacts on language...and this situation intensifies until, finally, language is governed by the alphabet.

But in fact, Blue Star has a third language, which is machine language.

Before Qu Jianlei traveled, Blue Star's machine language was binary, 0 and 1.

A series of 0s and 1s represents a letter, and a large block of 0s and 1s represents a word.

The language of the wasteland is the fourth case... Well, in order to avoid being said to be watered down, I will explain it later.

At least the meaning of "gram", in the wasteland, has a bit of metaphysics, which means doomed in the dark.

In plain wasteland language, it should be "Ice extinguishes fire" or "Fire melts ice".

In fact, Qu Jianlei has always paid attention to collecting such information.

But at this time, he didn't care about these things anymore, "Let me just say casually, it's serious to inquire about the characteristics of the Frost Wolf."

This is the greatest pain for the outsiders. They don't even know if the Frost Wolf is a mutant beast.

Someone not far away suggested, "The Frostwolves are trying to consume us. They attack day and night, and they will consume us to death."

Qu Jianlei and Hua Xiezi looked at each other, feeling that there were too many things they didn't understand.

Hua Xiezi asked, "Why don't I go find out the news and see what's inside?"

Qu Jianlei didn't want to speak at first, but in the end he couldn't help but say, "Be careful, don't learn from that idiot called Crack."

"Inquiring about the news, he was almost there," Hua Xiezi snorted coldly, "Can you hire a companion?"

"Zhaobandang... is here?" Qu Jianlei was stunned, "Is it reliable?"

"For you, is the original me reliable?" Hua Scorpion said, often able to hit the nail on the head.

Will there be a possibility of forming a gang? A thought flashed through Qu Jianlei's mind.

He doesn't have the mentality of a superior, but he still understands the principle of guarding against others.

But the next moment, he put this worry behind him: he and Hua Xiezi entered this strange land at the same time!

Even if he is not good at communicating with people, as long as he shows his strength, the newcomer will not be able to act as a demon in a short time.

Among other things, it will take a while for the newcomers to build trust with Hua Xiezi, right?

And apart from himself, can Hua Scorpion easily establish mutual trust with others?

There is nothing wrong in the world, let mediots disturb themselves! Qu Jianlei nodded slightly, "Then I have to trouble you to keep an eye on it."

"The point is, your combat skills, limited to the position of a driver, will affect our strength."

Hua Xiezi couldn't help laughing when she heard this, it's really not easy for you to finally admit my marksmanship.

She turned and left, and came back about an hour later, "The person was found..."

The new partner she recruited is none other than the woman who sells oil.

The woman's name was Cindy, she was a resident of Zhousan settlement, and her spouse was a small captain of the City Guard Army, and she died in a battle.

The City Guard suffered heavy losses in that battle, and her deceased husband made some inexplicable mistakes.

Only a little of the pension was paid, and the house where she lived was taken back by the settlement.

There were also some estates that were divided among her husband's brothers.

Cindy could only live on the streets with her daughter, and that little pension would not last long.

Fortunately, the colleagues of the deceased husband helped her find a job here.

The supply station is officially run by the settlements, and the general survivors are not eligible to join the job, and the income is fairly stable, but definitely not too much.

The mother and daughter can barely make ends meet.

Cindy works at the supply station, and her daughter lives in a rented house outside the Zhousan settlement. She can only see her daughter for two days every half a month.

Hearing that the two wanted to recruit teammates, she only made one request: as long as they can bring my daughter.

Hua Xiezi said that this is negotiable - Heitian can raise the original Xiao Jing, and it shouldn't be a problem to raise a little girl.

The most important thing is that Cindy also quietly expressed: I have worked in the supply station for so long, and I have saved some fuel!

(Updated to, summon recommended tickets and monthly tickets.)