Wasteland: My items are infinitely upgraded

The washed woman had a light yellow complexion and a slender figure. Her pair of well-proportioned, long legs were half-hidden and half-visible in the wet clothes, making her appear charming and attractive.

At first glance, unlike those wasteland hags, she still had some beauty.

However, Lin Feng had no time to appreciate this. His hand was already on his waist, ready to strike at any moment.

The woman, who had just emerged from her bath, flicked her wet hair and turned her head, noticing the man's cold gaze. She was immediately shocked.

Tian Wanrong naturally recognized the person in front of her. While a storm raged in her heart, the panic in her eyes was suppressed. She pretended not to recognize him, turned her head, and left, silently praying.

Lin Feng had already lifted the corner of his clothes, preparing to draw his gun.

At this moment, a thin but strong hand suddenly reached out, tightly gripping Lin Feng's right wrist, suppressing his action of drawing the gun.

Lin Feng glanced at Chen Shanshan, who had rushed out from beside him.

When he looked up again, the woman's figure had already disappeared behind the bus at the end of the bathhouse.

"Don't do it in the village. You don't have permanent resident status. Gunshots will attract the law enforcement team composed of evolutionaries."

Chen Shanshan lowered her voice and advised:

"You will be made an example of and beheaded as a warning. The two of us will also be captured, imprisoned, and sold to the slave market."

"There will be plenty of opportunities to kill them in the future."

Lin Feng took a deep breath and slowly lowered his right hand, which had already touched the holster:

"Thank you."

At this moment, Tian Wanrong, who had fled from the bathhouse, quickly ran towards the front of the Fifth Village convoy, shuttling through the slowly moving traffic.

Her heart was in turmoil and she was extremely distraught, especially at the moment she saw Lin Feng.

Tian Wanrong clearly remembered the appearance of the person who was on the verge of death back then, and naturally recognized Lin Feng immediately.

But what frightened her was that the other party should have been taken care of by the lackeys Qi Shan sent out.

Why was he still perfectly fine, appearing in the bathhouse, and Chen Shanshan and the two women who stayed by his side back then were actually here together.

The single room ticket price was very expensive, requiring one catty of dried meat.

For the bottom-level wastelanders, it was extremely extravagant.

Even her bath this time was for other special purposes that Qi Shan decided to pay for.

But why could Chen Shanshan and the others afford to bathe?!

During the past few months of fleeing, she knew the former Captain Chen very well. She was so frugal that she wished she could divide a seabuckthorn root into two meals.

Willing to spend three catties of dried meat to take a bath could only mean that the three of them had reached a level of life where they didn't have to worry about food and drink...

Now, the status and position of several people have been greatly improved in a short period of time.

This was the reason why Tian Wanrong felt fear.

Lin Feng and the others could come to take a bath while chatting and laughing, which meant that the four lackeys Qi Shan sent out were bound to be in grave danger.

Moreover, the man's first look at her, the intense killing intent revealed in his eyes and actions, must have regarded himself and Qi Shan as a thorn in his side.

Returning to Qi Shan's rented bus hotel, the other party was sitting in the dormitory and got up to greet her.

Tian Wanrong looked around, but did not see the figures of the other lackeys, and her heart sank.

Then she urged:

"While the water on your body is still not dry and you haven't sweated, let's go, hurry up and introduce me to that Lord Wang."

Seeing the woman's wet appearance, Qi Shan, who stepped forward, became interested and reached out to put his arm around her slender waist:

"Don't worry, you've washed so cleanly, let me enjoy it first, there won't be many opportunities in the future."

Tian Wanrong's eyes were gloomy. She dodged the salty pig hand that grabbed her buttocks with a sideways step, and said with some disgust:

"Will an evolutionary use what others have used? Don't mess up the business. There aren't many opportunities left, so pay attention."

Tian Wanrong did not tell Qi Shan about meeting Chen Shanshan and the others, and that the lackeys might have been killed.

"Okay, let's go quickly."

Leaving the hotel, Qi Shan led the woman towards the front of the convoy.

A luxurious RV team composed of evolutionaries.

Under the introduction of a familiar butler, the two boarded a shed dragged behind an RV.

This was a circular tent, more than six meters wide, with a brazier in the middle, and a wild beast was roasted until it was charred and crispy.

A flat-headed man with muscles and scars sat in the soft couch in this courtyard tent. Two slightly attractive women were fanning him and feeding him wine.

Seeing Qi Shan and the two approaching, the flat-headed man put down the cutting knife and fork and carefully looked at Tian Wanrong.

The woman slightly turned her body, lifted her hips, tucked her abdomen, nodded and smiled, intentionally showing off her charming and attractive figure.

The flat-headed man on the soft couch nodded in satisfaction, cut off a thick hind leg of the roasted beast, and threw it in front of Qi Shan.

Then he spread his legs and tapped with a knife and fork.

Tian Wanrong, who received the hint, swallowed.

She slowly squatted down, crawled forward on all fours.

Qi Shan, who was on the side, looked excited, knelt on the ground with a happy face and picked up the roasted leg of meat:

"Thank you, Lord Wang!"

Then he quickly turned around, left the round tent, came outside, but met Li Butler of this hunting team, showed a smile, and said kindly:

"Congratulations, Brother Qi, for joining our big family. The leg of this level-9 rust-eating tiger is a good thing."

The smile on Qi Shan's face froze, he gritted his teeth, broke off a large piece of tender and juicy hind leg meat, and offered it to the butler:

"We are all one family from now on. I will remember Brother Li's promotion in my heart, and please take care of me more in the future."

Li Chengwu smiled and took the hind leg meat:

"Easy to say, easy to say. Let's go, I'll take you to the dormitory. Lord Wang doesn't like to be disturbed during meals."

Qi Shan looked at the grunting sounds coming from the tent, took a hard bite of the roasted leg of meat, and followed Li Chengwu.

At the same time, in the bathhouse bus, in the compartment.

At Chen Shanshan's request, Lin Feng had no choice but to enter the double room and be with the two women.

Compared to Chen Shanshan, who hadn't bathed for who knows how long, and Ding Yi, who hadn't bathed for a month after waking up, Lin Feng, who had only been in the wasteland for four or five days, was obviously cleaner.

The dead skin on his body was only four layers after four enhancements.

Just rinse it off with water after rubbing it.

It's not old skin, so it doesn't need to be soaked.

Less than a hundred liters of the two hundred and fifty liters of water were used.

So, at Chen Shanshan's instigation, she pulled Ding Yi aside, took off her coat, leaving only thin underwear, to scrub Lin Feng.

To save water and exchange for the remaining water.

Ding Yi's skin was dark brown and black, her enhancement level was low, she was not resistant to the sun, and her figure was thin, similar to Tian Wanrong.

This was also the state of most bottom-level wastelanders.

Gaining weight from drinking water simply doesn't exist here. They need to walk twenty kilometers under the scorching sun every day. Anyone who is a little fatter will end up in someone else's stomach.

On the contrary, Chen Shanshan, who had been surviving in the wasteland for nearly six years, had a golden wheat color because she had been wearing a cloak and hood and a mask on her face.

The lines of her muscles were all exposed. Although Chen Shanshan was less than 1.6 meters tall, half a head shorter than Ding Yi, and a whole head lower than Lin Feng, who was 1.85 meters tall.

But her strong muscles were not fake.

Below the chest wrapped in cotton strips, blocks of abdominal muscles and vests were clearly shaped, coupled with the scars on her face, giving her a special beauty of strength and wildness.

Lin Feng just glanced at it and turned his head away, afraid that Chen Shanshan would mind.

Sitting on the wooden stool, he let the two women use bath towels to scrub his dead skin.

Before long, Chen Shanshan, who was feeling a little uncomfortable, put down the water scoop, walked into the bucket, lay down, squinted her eyes and rested, and handed over the remaining work to Ding Yi.

Ding Yi knelt in front of Lin Feng and began to wash the man's hair in front of her, lathering up with soap and rubbing his scalp.

Lin Feng closed his eyes and enjoyed the massage:

"By the way, what's your glasses prescription?"

Ding Yi was stunned. She didn't expect Lin Feng to suddenly mention this matter. The lenses of her glasses were broken into several pieces, but fortunately the frame was not broken and could still hold them.

Mentioning this matter and asking about the degree of myopia, did he plan to train her to fight?

Ding Yi hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice:

"Before, it used to be 400 degrees, but recently, after evolving into a mid-stage enhancer, it's a bit dizzy to wear them. The myopia is probably improved, about 200-300 degrees."

"Wearing glasses shouldn't be a big problem for hunting."

Lin Feng hummed:

"It's okay, you don't need to worry about hunting and fighting."

After washing his hair, Lin Feng washed his front himself.

Ding Yi stood beside Lin Feng, watching the bare-chested man with muscles all over his body, her face flushed as she scooped water to help him rinse.

Ten minutes later, Lin Feng finished washing, consuming only seventy to eighty liters of water, and the remaining nearly two hundred liters were all poured into the large wooden bucket where Chen Shanshan was lying.

"Go outside and wait for us, or walk back by yourself."

Chen Shanshan pulled Ding Yi into the bucket, and then said to Lin Feng, who was putting on his clothes.

Lin Feng rolled his eyes at her, picked up his gun and walked out of the double room, leaving the bathhouse directly.

The pan-fried horse heart he had eaten before had already been digested. Now he had to rush back, eat the rock horn horse tenderloin, and continue to strengthen and upgrade.

After encountering Tian Wanrong in the bathhouse and missing the opportunity, Lin Feng had a premonition that the next time he wanted to kill her and Qi Shan, it would not be so easy.

If they really climbed up to an evolutionary, and then stayed in the village all the time, only by having stronger strength could he resist the village's law enforcement team and avenge his hatred.

In the double-room wooden bucket of the bathhouse, Chen Shanshan was immersed in a half-meter deep pool.

In fact, the amount of water in less than three buckets, a total of seven hundred liters, was poured into the large wooden bucket, and the water depth was only forty centimeters, but after the two women were completely immersed in it, it rose to sixty to seventy centimeters.

Barely enough for the two to be immersed in it.

Chen Shanshan sat in the pool, curled up her legs, hugged them with both hands, rested her chin on the surface of the water, and looked a little lonely.

Suddenly she said:

"Sister Ding Yi, do you think I am..."

"Not suitable to be a captain?"