Recruit black physique to start practice in the wasteland

Qu Jianlei didn't know that someone was waiting for him outside the camp.

However, he has always been very insecure, and if someone found a gun today, he would naturally be more careful.

It was dark now, and the seized binoculars could not be used. He used a few metal rods to prop up his clothes, made a dummy and put it on the tricycle.

And he himself was lying flat on the tricycle, hiding behind a few pieces of garbage.

Morrison didn't complain either. He bought a blue beauty today and felt full of energy.

Seeing this, the three ambushing in the dark muttered softly, "How could it be Morrison pulling the cart?"

The man with the long knife guessed, "I heard that Morris is very timid, and he was frightened by Shaqu's weapon?"

"It's possible," the Gaussian gunman nodded, "It seems that no one is following behind... I think I can make a move."

"Wait a minute, second brother," Ji Guantou said, "don't you want to know where Shaqu got the gun?"

"What do you need to know?" Gauss gunman replied disapprovingly.

He has seen too many fights and killings, "Just pick up the leaks at the scene of the Rush."

"I've heard of silly songs," Ji Guantou replied seriously, "but he doesn't have the guts to go to the scene of Rush."

"That's..." Gauss' gunman's eyes lit up when he heard the words, "Maybe he discovered the ruins before the end?"

"It's not necessarily a relic," Jiguantou shook his head hastily. He knew that his second brother had a bad temper, so how dare he speak nonsense?

He just said carefully, "It's more likely to be a fight that hurts both sides."

"Isn't it the same?" Gauss gunman was a little annoyed.

But after a pause, he still reacted, "You mean, there may be a lot of weapons at the scene?"

"I think there is a possibility," Ji Guantou couldn't help but twitch, "Second Brother, why don't you...keep alive?"

"It's dark, if you don't get closer, I'm afraid you won't be able to hit it," the man with the long knife was a little annoyed, "You still want to keep alive?"

"It's enough to block them," Ji Guantou suggested, and he said confidently, "Shaqu will definitely not dare to shoot."

"There's never been anything certain!" said the second brother, who was carrying a Gauss gun, "Look at mine."

He is very good at dealing with similar things, "Quick knife, go ahead and stop them, remember to keep your distance."

The man with the long knife trotted all the way to the front, and at a distance of three to four hundred meters from the tricycle, he shouted, "Stop!"

Immediately afterwards, a series of gunshots sounded from behind the tricycle, "da da da", "da da da"...

After two consecutive shots, the second brother shouted, "Stop the car and raise your hands, or you will be killed without mercy!"

He was less than 400 meters away from the tricycle, but it was dark and his vision was not very good, so he was not sure if he could hit the opponent.

Anyway, it is to shoot first to stand up, and then attack back and forth, I don't believe that the opponent dares to move.

As for the possibility of killing people by doing so... If you die, you will die. At worst, you can only use the opponent's weapon.

The news about the source of the weapon is not important to him. It is good to have it, but it doesn't matter if it is not.

In any case, ensuring your own safety comes first, and every survivor of the wasteland understands this.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, Morrison let go of the tricycle, lay down quickly, and shouted, "Forgive me, I surrender!"

The aftertaste of the blue beauty has not yet passed, and he was able to surrender decisively. It seems that the desire to survive is deeply rooted in his bones.

"It's Morrison, I know," came a thin voice, it was Cockcombhead, "what do you say, silly?"

A painful voice came from the tricycle, "You can just say what you want, why hurt people?"

"Ha," Ji Guantou chuckled, "Say it directly, what if you don't agree? Maybe you dare to resist!"

Qu Jianlei muttered twice again in pain, and then replied angrily.

"You shot directly because you were worried that I would resist? What if I was killed?"

"If you kill him, you'll kill him," came the second brother's voice in the darkness, "Where are people not killed in the wild!"

Qu Jianlei pondered for a while and asked, "I left a gun and a knife, can I leave?"

The other party didn't mind her life or death, and launched an attack directly, and the target was very certain: he took a fancy to his belongings.

"Want to leave?" The shrill voice laughed, "Hehe, you still have to cooperate to answer some questions!"

Qu Jianlei hesitated and asked, "Can I leave after answering the question?"

The shrill voice laughed again, but it got closer and closer, "It depends on whether you can satisfy us."

Qu Jianlei ignored him, but lowered his voice and said to Morrison, "Punch your wound!"

Punch? Morrison was taken aback for a moment, then reacted, and asked happily in a low voice, "Are you not injured?"

But then, he reacted, "It took so long for the scab to form, why should I beat it?"

Qu Jianlei asked in a low voice, "You want to bet that they won't silence you?"

Silence... Morrison was silent, of course he understood this.

But he was still a little unwilling, and decisively took advantage of the fire, "I want a Gauss automatic gun!"

"Then you can go on your way," Qu Jianlei's eyes flashed fiercely, and he pulled out the laser gun from his arms.

He is really not a bloodthirsty person, but the wasteland is full of people who can be killed!

There was a slight muffled sound of "poof", and at the same time, Morris' voice sounded, "Thump!"

At this moment, Cockscomb walked over with a shotgun in his hand, "Shaqu, get out of the car!"

The night in the wasteland is not absolutely dark, but there is some light from the sky that does not know where.

At a distance of fifty or sixty meters, you can basically see the figure clearly.

Qu Jianlei sighed softly, "I'm injured, so I can only sit on a tricycle."

"You want to die?" Ji Guantou was angry, "Do you know what gun I'm holding? A shotgun!"

Shotguns are not mainstream weapons in the wasteland, which is somewhat similar to the status of bows and crossbows in Blue Star.

The crossbow is strong in silence, the shotgun is strong in a wide range of strikes, and the range is quite hip.

Qu Jianlei replied calmly, "I need treatment now."

Since the other party was still thinking about asking some questions, he probably wouldn't shoot easily.

Morrison, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help baring his teeth when he heard the words: I am the one who needs treatment!

"Healing... what else are you thinking about?" Ji Guantou approached swaggeringly, still aiming at Qu Jianlei with the shotgun in his hand.

"Shaqu, I know you, the recent harvest is good."

it is as expected! Qu Jianlei was not surprised.

But when he saw the outline of the person coming, he still couldn't help being taken aback, "It's you?"

He was indeed not injured, but he didn't dare to fight back, mainly because...he didn't know how many people were on the other side.

Although facing the front and back attacks, Qu Jianlei still had a premonition: the number of opponents should not be many.

Two guns and three knives... How strong a team can be if you see this little thing in your eyes?

However, he didn't want to gamble. If he gambled wrong, he would be unlucky. If he gambled right, he might not be able to keep all the opponents.

It wasn't until he saw this highly recognizable cockscomb head that he realized who the other party was.

I saw it once outside the grocery store, and when we saw each other, there were two more men with knives and guns beside me.

The Jiguantou and the others hid relatively quietly at that time, but Qu Jianlei was also on high alert at that time.

It's just that he is loose on the outside and tight on the inside, so others can't feel it.

How powerful a master with a high IQ can be when he is on high alert... Most people can't even imagine.

Qu Jianlei had already memorized these three, but they were hidden deep in his memory, and at this moment, he found them out instantly!

"Noticed me outside the grocery store and invited two helpers."

Then, there are only three people with two guns in total, and one of them is still in front of them. This battle... can be fought!

Then he suddenly called out, "No, don't ask me, I will never say... ah!"

Um? Ji Guantou was stunned when he saw this, I didn't do anything, what a fart!

When he realized that something might have gone wrong, and was about to pull the trigger, a blue light flashed in front of his eyes.

A big hole appeared on his forehead, and his body fell limply to the ground, his eyes still wide open.

Cockscomb Tou couldn't figure it out until his death: Why does the opponent still have a laser gun in his hand?

What he didn't expect was that Qu Jianlei not only hid the laser pistol, but also imitated other people's voices.

The next moment, the shrill voice sounded again, "If you don't know how to praise, then die..."

Then there was a flash of flame, and then the sound of shotgun fire, "Boom!"

Then, another high-pitched voice sounded, "Ha, I got rich, and there are still energy blocks!"

"Energy block?" The second brother and Kuaidao were also overjoyed when they heard the words, "How many miscellaneous hairs are there?"

"Five...five and a half?" The shrill voice hesitated, "Hey, what kind of metal is this?"

"Don't move around," Kuaidao said from the front, "Let the second brother take a look... Where's Morrison?"

"Forgive me!" Morris's voice sounded, and the oily energy was not a silly song, "I am willing to cooperate!"

The next moment, there were rapid footsteps from behind the tricycle, obviously the second brother was also a little excited.

He ran fifty or sixty meters away from the tricycle before slowing down, "Miscellaneous hair, why don't you keep alive?"

Cockscomb's shrill voice sounded, "Second brother, he wanted to plot against me, and that yell was to suppress my screams."

The second brother has a lot of experience in the arena, and once he listens to him, he knows the number of silly songs.

Then he nodded slightly, "This idiot has two ways, and he's not completely stupid, but..."

At this moment, his nodding motion faltered slightly.

However, it was too late. Almost at the same time, a series of gunshots rang out, but it was the sound of Gauss automatic guns.

The second brother's reaction can't be said to be slow, but the distance is too close, there is only a space of fifty meters.

He fell to the ground with a bang, muttering, "You...you're not a bastard!"

Qu Jianlei didn't speak, and after firing another burst, he turned around and raised his gun, and swiped wildly at the sharp knife.

Kuaidao already realized that something was wrong, but he was also very close to the tricycle, and it was difficult for him to run.

Seeing him fall down, Qu Jianlei made two more bursts, and then sighed softly, "My onomatopoeia ability is actually mediocre."

(Ask for all kinds of help during the new book period.)