40,000 Years of Cultivation

This identity card was burned by the flames, and the laser-printed photo turned into a black fold, making it difficult to see what it looked like on the photo.

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

Naturally, Bai Xiaolu couldn't take out the identity card, so he could only bite the bullet and raised his identity bracelet, pretending to be weak and painful, and vaguely said: "I, my name is Bai Xiaolu, and when I escaped yesterday, , Separated from the lord, I only remember the explosion, the fire, the air wave, and a lot of blood, pain, my head hurts, I don’t remember anything!"

"Yeah, it was too miserable when I escaped."

The young man named "Wan Zanghai" sighed and seemed to believe what Bai Xiaolu had said, but he pointed at the boy's muzzle without moving, "Do you have any weapons on your body and in your rucksack?"

Bai Xiaolu originally had a pistol stuck in his waist, but when the thunderstorm struck, he didn't know where it went.

There are two folding automatic rifles and dozens of bullets in his rucksack. They can’t be taken out for a while, but the muzzle and handle of the gun poked out of the rucksack. The blind can also see it. It’s not easy to lie. Can barely nodded.

"well."

Wan Zanghai’s smile became stronger and more unpredictable, and his voice became more and more gentle, "Student Bai, everyone is his own. First, he encountered the demons’ siege and was involved in thunderstorms all day and night. It’s a great fate that I didn’t die like this and met each other. You and I should go hand in hand and walk out of this **** Gobi together. Don’t worry, I will never leave you behind.

"However, your current mental condition is very bad. It is too dangerous to hold a weapon, and it is easy to injure yourself or others. Therefore, I will take care of your weapon and return it to you when necessary-no problem. ?"

Bai Xiaolu was slightly startled.

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

"Ok?"

Wan Zanghai shook the muzzle, squinted his eyes, and his tone became gloomy, "Little brother, not everyone can play such a dangerous thing as a gun, just relying on the little gun education in our school, It’s good if you can learn where is the trigger and where is the insurance. You really think you have a gun in your hand, 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 life!"

"It's ok."

The brother smiled, "I have recovered, and I can'launch' at least once."

Bai Xiaolu let out a sigh of relief in his heart.

His elder brother is his greatest support. No matter how strong and cunning the other party is, he is only a teenager, and he will not be more difficult to deal with than "Snake Lord", right? The elder brother can explode the opponent's cerebrovascular at lightning speed in silence, and will never allow the opponent to pull the trigger.

"it is good."

Bai Xiaolu nodded, pretending to be in a panic, and stuttered, "Then, then teach it to Brother Wan to keep it safe."

He was about to pull off the military rucksack, and Wan Zanghai said again: "Wait, don't move, leave both rucksacks in place, walk ten meters away and face me with his back-to remind you, this is boundless. The wasteland is full of deadly quicksand, sandworms, wasteland wolves, landmines, terrorist robots and wasteland bandits, as well as deadly acid rain and radiation areas. Without food, supplies and radiation detectors, no one can escape, you Don't do stupid things."

Bai Xiaolu knew more about the **** wasteland than the Wanzanghai, especially the horror of the uninhabited area in the northern part of the wasteland. He didn't play any tricks, and honestly left his rucksack in place and walked ten meters away with his back facing the Wanzanghai. .

However, my elder brother condensed all his spirits and felt the weirdness of the young man behind him.

"Kacha, Kacha."

This is the sound of the bullet being loaded when the folding automatic rifle is found.

"Hahahaha!"

Then came Wan Zanghai's laughter.

The boy’s laughter resembled a lizard.

Although Bai Xiaolu knows very well, lizards can't laugh at all-even if the two-headed venomous lizard undergoes radiation mutation, neither will it.

"Okay, turn around."

Bai Xiaolu heard Wan Zanghai say, and when he turned to look, he found that the materials he worked so hard to collect had been spilled on the ground nonchalantly by Wan Zanghai.

The young man sat cross-legged, with a rifle on his lap, adjusting the scope of another rifle, and making a "snap, snag" sound from time to time in his mouth.

Afterwards, Wan Zanghai threw his original shotgun towards Bai Xiaolu, and with a "slap", it landed at the boy's feet: "This one, here you are!"

Bai Xiaolu was overjoyed, and quickly grabbed the shotgun, but it felt something was wrong. When he opened the magazine, it turned out that it was empty and there were no bullets at all, and it was a bit crooked and twisted from the trigger to the barrel, as if it had gone through serious The burning and electric shock, even if there are bullets, may not be able to fire.

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

Wan Zanghai aimed at the white deer with an automatic rifle, and his voice became particularly cold, "But this one, there must be."

Bai Xiaolu's heart was cold.

My brother's brain became extremely hot.

But Wan Zanghai only aimed at him for half a second, and then moved the muzzle away. On his cold and cruel face just now, there was an innocent smile on his face: "Ha, I'm just kidding you, you look scared like that. , You are so courageous, how did you escape from yesterday's breakout battle?"

just kidding……

Bai Xiaolu cursed a hundred sentences in his heart.

He originally thought that only the demons in the **** wasteland, especially the evil spirits in the demons, such as "Snake Lord", "Butcher" and "Gold Tooth Boss" would be so perverted.

Unexpectedly, a teenager in the underground world could be so bad.

"However, you should understand now..."

Wan Zanghai's smile lasted for only three seconds, and immediately converged to a trickle, staring directly at Bai Xiaolu, "Who should I listen to?"

"Ming, understand."

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

"Very good, come and eat!"

Wan Zanghai’s smile was like a magic mask, which could be pulled out from under his face in an instant. He motioned to Bai Xiaolu, “Just eat and drink enough to get on the road!”

Bai Xiaolu raised the spirit of 120,000 points, and sat tremblingly opposite Wan Zanghai, watching him tear open sheets of colorful wrapping paper, and then took out a folding container made of tin foil, from a piece of ash that was suspected to be "compressed biscuit". Break a small piece from the brown solid, put it in a container, and use something that looks like an electronic lighter to hit the solid with a few sparks.

Just hearing the sound of "wave", the solid swelled instantly and turned into a big bowl of clean water!

"This--"

Bai Xiaolu's eyes widened. He didn't expect that there is such a magical thing in the world. He originally thought that what he collected was compressed biscuits, but he did not expect it to be compressed water! It is incredible that a pinch of solids smaller than a fingernail can make such a large bowl of clean water!

How many good things are in the hands of the underground people, and if these good things can spread to the ground, how many lives can they save?

Fortunately, I only knew how to use these things when I met Wanzanghai. Otherwise, making a joke would be light, and if it is more serious, it may cause death!

Wan Zanghai divided the purified water into two halves, took out the real compressed biscuits and soaked them in, and divided several high-energy sugar pills into Bai Xiaolu.

Bai Xiaolu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and swallowed it like Wan Zanghai. Fortunately, the other party did it by himself, and he didn't let himself prepare water and food, otherwise he would be helped.

After eating and drinking, and recovering a little bit of physical fitness, Wan Zanghai studied the compass carefully, but found that the pointer was constantly shaking and spinning, and could not stop at all.

"Damn it."

The boy murmured, "As it is written in 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 east, south, and north."

He squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky. The sky was still densely covered with lead clouds, which seemed to collapse at any time. Except for a few faintly bleeding 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 observed for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Yes."

Wan Zanghai grinned, "The sky has been shrouded in lead clouds for decades, and we have been living underground. Except in the computer, we have never seen what the real sun looks like. How would you know?

"In this case, you have to try your luck and treat it as it is! Anyway, you can't sit here and wait for it to die-the demons who attacked the city are not extinct, and there are countless routs and gangs in the wasteland, in case they are caught by them. , Our two subterranean people with fine skin and tender flesh are miserable!

"Go, if the direction of the sky bleeding is really the sun, then this should be the west, let's go west-didn't we say that when we broke the siege yesterday, all the way to the west, is it possible to encounter reinforcements from the ‘Alliance’?"

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

The two gathered up supplies all over the floor, but Wan Zanghai didn't watch Bai Xiaolu work alone, and even helped him share a package. With the weight of two automatic rifles, he still carried a heavier weight.

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

This puzzled Bai Xiaolu. Is this "Wan Zanghai" good or bad? If he was really malicious, after he got two automatic rifles full of bullets, he could shoot and swallow all the supplies, right?

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?

"Don't trust him too much."

The brother said indifferently, "I am him, and I won't shoot-but it doesn't mean that I am well-meaning."

"why?"

Bai Xiaolu didn't understand.

"First, the supplies here are too much and too heavy. We have no means of transportation. We walk in the wasteland with two large packages of supplies on our two legs, and we will collapse soon after we walk."

My brother analyzed, "With our age and physical ability, if we walk on foot, one package is the limit. Even if he kills us, he can only take away the supplies of one package at most, and let us temporarily leave us alone, but we will be grateful. , The unsuspecting "Mule", help him carry an extra package, even if we consume half of the supplies, he will still earn half more."

Bai Xiaolu said "Ah" in his heart.

It was like this every time. It was a big problem for him. When he got to his brother, he could sort out his thoughts and find the key in an instant.

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

The elder brother sneered, "If necessary, kill us. At least you can harvest dozens of catties of meat. It is not a problem to survive for three to five days or even ten days. This guy is very smart at first glance. How could he waste such a large piece in vain? Where's the meat?"