Recruit black physique to start practice in the wasteland

Seeing the sandworm gradually stop, the two of them didn't dare to neglect, and ran for another kilometer before stopping.

The hairless monster had a terrified face, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his two small arms were still trembling unceasingly.

Driving a motorcycle on the rocks, jumping and speeding, the feeling, you can only know it if you have done it.

Qu Jianlei was gasping for air while stuffing a nutritional supplement into his mouth.

"It's really embarrassing... won't you catch up?"

"Probably not," the hairless monster looked at him helplessly, and swallowed, "Give me one too?"

Qu Jianlei glanced at him, and threw him a tube of nutrient solution, "This is the hard work you paid for protecting the supplies."

After running around for a few days, the two got to know each other a little better, but things can't be given casually, there must be rules.

The hairless monster didn't care so much, thanked him, and gobbled down the nutrient.

Then he drank three more sips of water before he looked in the direction he came from with lingering fear, "Fortunately, you discovered it early."

Qu Jianlei touched his forehead and said distressedly, "I lost my way."

His sense of direction is very strong, so strong that it is almost supernatural, and he can even automatically build a map in his mind.

And the direction he was heading before was exactly the direction that the shop owner quietly pointed out.

He had an intuition that that should be the direction leading to Hong Yi's shelter.

But after encountering such an incident today, his sense of direction was completely lost.

Going back again, it is possible to find out the direction according to the ruts, but... is it realistic?

Once the sandworm swarm is disturbed, it is unknown how long it can last.

"Don't worry," the hairless monster said indifferently, "If you really want to rush all the way, you don't know what else you will encounter."

Obviously, he didn't approve of Qu Jianlei doing this before, because there was a huge risk of uncertainty on the road.

I'm in a hurry! Qu Jianlei also realized it, so he nodded, "Then go ahead and take a rest."

After one night, the two of them raised their spirits and continued to move forward, trying to find a way out of the pile of stones.

It took more than half a day to get out of the pile of stones, and what we were facing was a new unknown area.

Oil and water are running out, Qu Jianlei decided, "Let's find a wild camp first."

Fortunately, they found a supply depot the next day.

Aside from replenishing supplies, Qu Jianlei would like to ask which settlement this place belongs to.

The people at the supply station were not surprised either. Isn't it normal for survivors to wander around?

They happily gave the answer: this place belongs to the Hongwu settlement!

Hong Wu's words were very close to Hong Si, and Qu Jianlei took out three silver dollars to pay the bill.

Sure enough, the other party charged his handling fee, and what they got back was Hong Wu's dimes.

Qu Jianlei asked again how to get to Hongsi's settlement and what camps were nearby.

He has already consumed here, and the other party told him the news very simply, and informed him of several dangerous areas.

Obviously, the news will not be fake, otherwise there will be a risk of being found by the other party.

Qu Jianlei had no plans to go to the dangerous area for the time being, but drove to the nearest camp.

"Hairless monster, you said the mutated iron-clad hedgehog and the carrion-skinned monitor lizard...which one has more attack value?"

The child hesitated to answer, "Both creatures may live in groups, and it is difficult for a single person to attack these creatures."

"Especially the mutated armored hedgehog, not only can shoot flying thorns, but your laser gun may not be able to shoot."

Qu Jianlei was silent, he really didn't want to find someone to form a team, "I'm asking which one is more valuable."

"It must be a hedgehog," the child replied, "Well... can you not call me a hairless monster?"

"It's not discrimination," Qu Jianlei said, stopping the car and taking off the face towel.

Then he took out a small knife and groped to shave off his eyebrows, "Isn't that the same for me?"

The hairless monster was obviously a little surprised, "Why do you want to shave?"

Qu Jianlei would never say that he was in trouble, "So as not to get worms."

"Then you don't want to shave your hair too?" the hairless monster muttered, "Call me Xiaojing...that's a nickname."

Most of the survivors of the wasteland have nicknames, especially in front of strangers, they rarely use their real names.

Qu Jianlei didn't like the title "Silly Qu", but he was powerless to protest before, "You call me Hei Tian when you enter the camp."

This camp called "Sweet Water" is not small, with more than two hundred semi-underground buildings.

However, there are people in these buildings, and occasionally they are free, but the owner is not there.

Qu Jianlei didn't pay attention either, so he chose a soft place outside the camp and dug a hole half a person deep.

Put the cart on it, and hang some felt cloth, it is a temporary residence.

At this moment, he kind of missed the residence in the rocky camp, which took him many years to dig out.

The current residence is only temporary, and it will take at least a month to build such a building.

However, even in such a humble residence, there are still people looking for it.

It was two men, one was thin and the other was stout, looking a bit ruffian, one with a knife and the other with a gun.

The thin man spoke up first, "Who asked you to dig this hole here?"

The Gauss machine gun can kill them both in an instant, right? Qu Jianlei didn't like these two very much.

But at the next moment, he secretly warned himself that although the equipment and combat power had improved slightly, he still didn't want to drift away.

For a newcomer, who knows where they come from?

So he asked indifferently, "Is there a master here...?"

Wilderness camps are occasionally owned, but this is extremely rare.

Those two didn't dare to say that there is an owner here. They really dared to say so, and the others would never agree.

But the other party answered unhurriedly, so the thin man said again, "Take off your scarf."

Qu Jianlei frowned, "What kind of argument is this?"

"Several vicious criminals have been wanted recently," the thin man replied bluntly, "strangers are all subject to interrogation."

Qu Jianlei suppressed his anger and asked, "Interrogation... what is your identity?"

This time, the skinny man didn't make any fuss, "I'm just an ordinary adventurer, but there's a reward...anyone can take it."

This is a simple provocation, right? Qu Jianlei felt that this guy's motives were impure.

But as an outsider, since he doesn't care about the situation, it is a wise choice to actively cooperate.

So he pointed at the hairless monster, "Someone said, do any of the criminals have children?"

The thin man was speechless, but the thick man became impatient, "Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"Let me tell you, a wanted man is a wanted man. Since your origin is unknown, we are all qualified to check."

"You must insist that we are not qualified... at your own peril!"

Qu Jianlei had a bit of a headache, "Consequences are at your own risk", it's hard to estimate without a scale.

So he could only ask, "Then I leave now, is that okay?"

"No," the stout man picked up the Gauss gun decisively, and said with a blank face, "If you really want to leave, you will be suspected."

Qu Jianlei thought for a while, then took off the face scarf helplessly, "Isn't that all right?"

The two men looked at each other, then shook their heads slowly - this is not a wanted criminal.

Wanted involves a reward, it is impossible to forcibly refer to a deer as a horse.

Qu Jianlei could see it clearly, and the anger in his heart subsided a lot. It seemed that the wanted man really existed.

However, the next moment, the thin man said again, "This place is not suitable for digging, and it will affect the overall layout of the camp."

When I was digging just now, I didn't see you blocking it, so Qu Jianlei was puzzled.

So he asked blankly, "The layout...what kind of layout, who judges?"

"Didn't you see that you are not welcome here?" The burly man became impatient, "Just leave."

Qu Jianlei was a little unhappy now, "Why didn't you say before digging the hole that you wanted to lose the fruits of our labor?"

He dug this pit for a long time, and the hairless monster also participated, so you want to take it away?

"Who's camp doesn't have a plan?" The thin man said coldly, "Before you dug the pit, we didn't notice it."

Didn't notice it was your problem? Qu Jianlei couldn't help complaining secretly.

However, the camp has a plan, which is really not surprising, even if the camps in the wild are usually formed spontaneously.

There is a camp, and everyone wants to build it better, including but not limited to the construction of public equipment.

Qu Jianlei was always willing to think about the other party. Hearing this, he said, "Then I'll dig in another place. It's okay, right?"

However, to his surprise, the thin man actually said directly, "You can stay here, but you have to pay a layout fee."

Co-author or get paid? Qu Jianlei asked calmly, "Is the layout fee a one-time payment, or is it due on time?"

"Of course it's a one-off," the thin man said bluntly, "three dimes."

Three silver dimes is not too much, but when Qu Jianlei was down and out, it was two months' food expenses.

Qu Jianlei was taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "How do you prove that you are worth the money?"

The thin man smiled when he heard the words, and shouted with a dry cough, "I charge the layout fee for newcomers, who has any objections?"

His voice was indeed loud enough to carry throughout the camp.

No one really objected, but a dozen or so people watched this scene indifferently.

Qu Jianlei spoke softly, "Will no one charge for the layout anymore?"

These may all exist objectively, and he doesn't mind paying some fees, as long as the problem can be solved.

As a result, the thin man yelled loudly again, "Who will accept this friend again..."

Then he asked, "This friend, what's your name?"

"Heitian," Qu Jianlei replied expressionlessly.

"Anyone who dares the layout fee of this friend Heitian will not give me old Mo's face, don't blame me for being rude."

After the thin man finished shouting, no one responded.

Then he glanced at Qu Jianlei, and asked proudly, "How about it, is it okay?"

"That's fine," Qu Jianlei reached out his hand into his bosom, and when he took it out again, there were already three silver coins in his hand.

After the thin man collected the dimes, he followed the stout man and turned to leave.

After walking a long way, he chuckled and said in a low voice, "It's just a baby!"

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