Recruit black physique to start practice in the wasteland

When Qu Jianlei was called over by Mr. Sai, he was a little confused, "... Hire me?"

"Remember, don't ask me back!" Mr. Sai raised his hand and nodded at him, "Just this once!"

Next time, he will kill!

Qu Jianlei quickly organized his thoughts, "I won't ask any more, but my transportation business is not full."

"Not... plump?" Mr. Sai was also a little unaccustomed to this Blue Star-style statement.

Didn't you just say that there are very few transportation businesses?

There is indeed a problem mentally!

Mr. Sai lost his mind for a while, and then asked again, "Are you saying that your ability to obtain information is poor?"

"Yes," Qu Jianlei nodded, "There are not many scavengers who have money to rent a car, and generally they don't reveal their wealth."

The truth of the matter is that scavengers are very tight-lipped, and their circle is very exclusive, and he is just a peripheral auxiliary worker!

"It... doesn't matter," Mr. Sai didn't want to admit that he was wrong.

And it is also necessary to place a chess piece there, it is nothing more than a dark piece becoming a bright piece.

"You just need to tell me, do you accept employment?"

What are the consequences of not accepting employment? Qu Jianlei was in a hurry to ask this question, after all, everyone knew that he was out of his mind.

But considering "only this time", he still said, "I'm stupid, I'm afraid I can't do it well, so the hiring fee should not be too high."

If the employment fee is too high, the other party may have to inject himself in order to reduce the risk!

"You are not stupid," Mr. Sai smiled meaningfully.

The contact time between the two parties was very short, but he still felt that the other party was not obviously lacking in intelligence.

It's just that there seems to be some problems in the mental aspect, but the quality of this person's honesty is also considered a smart behavior.

Mr. Sai didn't bother to explain, it was just a random move, "How about two tubes of nutrition every day?"

Qu Jianlei's eyes lit up, he had been hungry for six years, "I got important news, and there are rewards...it should be like this!"

——As long as you hang me with rewards, I will definitely work hard.

"Sure enough, I didn't ask a question," Mr. Sai laughed when he heard the words, "The reaction is not slow, how can you be a fool?"

"There are many rewards, let's see what news you can find out... Go get an injection!"

Need an injection? Qu Jianlei's heart sank, that's all you have!

Do you understand the difference between division and transformation? Different treatment will lead to competition, and you can get more news.

He complained in his heart, but his face remained calm, "Oh, injections are also very expensive."

This is the second time Mr. Sai heard him say "injections are expensive", and he said to himself that you have never seen the world.

But after thinking about it, the other party can eat four tubes of nutritional supplements in one go, and he can imagine how hard life is in normal times.

So he glanced at the people around him and raised two fingers, which means "No. 2 injection".

The No. 2 injection is an improved version of the No. 1 injection, which is slightly less toxic.

This guy is a fool after all, and his physique is almost too bad. It would be a pity if he died before taking the antidote.

Qu Jianlei didn't notice this detail, he was full of depression: still have to inject?

What he can't tolerate the most is being involuntarily controlled by others, not to mention that there is a huge hidden danger to his life.

The environment of the wasteland is very harsh, but just looking at the weapons, one can know how advanced the technology before the end of the world is.

Poisonous injections + batches of antidote...it's normal, okay?

Subconsciously, he wanted to take a risk and escape, really, his mind couldn't control his body again.

But when he saw two headless corpses not far away, he forcibly suppressed the impulse in his heart.

Because of the great restraint, his body couldn't help shaking violently.

Others looked at him strangely, but they didn't find it strange... Isn't it normal to be afraid of being injected with poison?

Everyone knows that Shaqu is timid, and would rather work hard than pick up waste.

While forcibly restraining his impulse, Qu Jianlei quickly analyzed everything he saw.

The light blue injection, he wanted to recognize the name from the medicine bottle, but obviously, it was impossible for the other party to make such a low-level mistake.

Arm deltoid injection, oops, left arm...

This means that toxins reach the heart quickly.

Wait...someone can inject in the right arm? This seemed like an opportunity.

——If it reaches the heart a little later, it can be counted as an opportunity.

Qu Jianlei secretly twisted the deltoid muscle of his right arm, which was the same as the trick he used to get out of trouble, and he practiced it by himself.

If anything, it can temporarily seal blood vessels partially.

This method is very weird, but it cannot be used for fighting, so in the past six years, he has always been a weak chicken.

Similarly, it consumes a lot of calories, and under normal circumstances, it is impossible for him to use it.

But there is no way now, just hold on for a while.

Fortunately, he had just taken four nutritional supplements, not counting those long-term deficits, and his body was temporarily filled with calories.

Qu Jianlei stepped forward with his right arm exposed, and the person in charge of the injection glanced at him.

Logically speaking, it should be injected in the left arm, the reason...of course it is what Qu Jianlei thought.

However, this requirement is not so strict. Since the other party has exposed his right arm and is covered in blood scabs, so be it.

The needle was not even changed, and almost three milliliters of liquid was pushed out within five seconds, which shows how rough it is.

But this is the wasteland, and few people care about the feelings of the weak.

Qu Jianlei thought that if the other party didn't want to change the needle tube and was worried about the needle tube breaking, the speed might be a little faster.

Pushing the needle to the end, Qu Jianlei frowned slightly, this...wrong!

Although the blood vessels have been temporarily blocked, he can still feel the violent energy contained in the injection.

He was puzzled, but there was no expression on his face, his eyelids drooped, and he stepped aside silently.

I thought it was a controllable neurotoxin or something, but... it was the impact of disordered energy?

But this energy shock...can kill people? Moreover, can there be an antidote?

If you can't figure it out, then don't think about it, Qu Jianlei stood there silently.

Not long after, he felt hot from the deltoid muscle of his right arm to the tip of his right finger.

After the injection, the scavengers each got another paper cup of water, "Drink it!"

The water is really clear, even clearer than mineral water, which is rare in the wasteland.

However, no one is grateful. Every wasteland survivor is an expert in wilderness survival.

As you know, this is to promote the operation of the medicine in the body.

Someone muttered, "The body is a little hot... Is this an early onset?"

The person in charge of the injection glanced at him, "The attack happens once every five days, and it's a normal reaction now."

When Qu Jianlei heard the word "attack", he didn't want the unknown medicine to enter his shoulder or armpit even more.

But it's really hard to resist, and...it really consumes calories.

After about ten minutes, someone came over and handed him a stained cloth bag.

Inside the cloth bag were ten tubes of nutrients and a crude alloy ring.

Nutrients are "salary" for five days, and there is a bumpy button on the alloy ring. He has important news and can press the button.

For those unimportant news, they still have to go to Hong Si's settlement to report, and at the same time receive the next five days' reward.

"Thank you," Qu Jianlei acted politely, at the same time, he opened a tube of nutrition and squeezed it into his mouth.

In the end, he reversed the outer membrane and licked the residue from the nourishment in his mouth.

In the wasteland, everyone...all poor ghosts eat nutrients like this.

Qu Jianlei's resentment has even been reduced by a little bit... It's good to pay the salary in advance.

The key is that it was sent at the right time, and he almost couldn't bear it anymore.

After another five minutes, the last guy who escaped was also chased back - he was too dead to die.

Then, Mr. Sai led the team and roared away, just as they came.

The weapons of the survivors were also returned. The nobles in Hong Zizong's settlement looked down on such a crude thing.

A burly man walked up to Qu Jianlei, raised his hand and pushed, "Boy, what have you got?"

The big man was a hunter with a Gauss automatic on his back, but he didn't see the need to take it off.

A group of scavengers watched this scene indifferently, and some of them secretly regretted that they had acted one step too late.

The slender man was not the top among the hunters. There was a lean man who even carried a laser sniper rifle on his back.

But high-end hunters don't bother to trouble such small ants, so he also looks at it coldly.

"Mr. Sai's commission for hiring me," Qu Jianlei replied blankly, "and the communicator...do you want to take it?"

"Commission?" The big man's eyes lit up, and he seemed a bit out of his mind.

But the next moment, he still reacted, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Mr. Sai hired you...what did he hire you for?"

"I want to report the news about the mine," Qu Jianlei replied bluntly, "I think it's difficult for me to do it, how about you?"

The savage man turned around and left.

What are you kidding? Mr. Sai can underestimate the scavengers, but he really dare not underestimate them.

If he was desperate, a hunter would definitely be better than a scavenger, but he dared to take this job, and he would be killed someday.

The man with the laser sniper rifle asked, "Why did Mr. Sai choose you?"

"Because... I'm not a scavenger," Qu Jianlei couldn't explain all this.

I hope you are smart enough to understand what I am saying.

Not to mention, more than one person really understands it. The survivors are all survival experts, and there is always a passing IQ.

A dirty female scavenger said, "Silly song, are you trying to threaten us with this?"

The expressions of the other scavengers also changed slightly when they heard the words.

I don't know how many people have thought about integrating the scavengers of the garbage dump, but they never did, and most of them disappeared.

Mr. Sai... is pretty strong, but how strong can he be?

"I never do bad things," Qu Jianlei replied a little inexplicably.

But the next moment, he looked at a hunter and said coldly, "Put down the laser pistol in your hand!"