The ID card was burnt by the flames, and the laser-printed photo was a blackened wrinkle that couldn't be seen clearly.
However, the name next to it is indeed "Wanzanghai".
Naturally, Bai Xiaolu couldn't get out his identity card, so he could only bite the bullet and raised his identity bracelet, pretending to be weak and in pain, and said vaguely: "I, my name is Bai Xiaolu, I was with you when I escaped yesterday. , lost with the adults, I only remember the explosion, fire, air waves, and a lot of blood, pain, my head hurts, I don't remember anything!"
"Yeah, when I escaped, it was really miserable."
The boy named "Wan Zanghai" sighed, and seemed to believe Bai Xiaolu's words, but the muzzle of the gun aimed at the boy did not move at all, "Do you have any weapons on your body and in your backpack?"
Bai Xiaolu originally had a pistol stuck in his waist, but when the thunderstorm hit, he threw it somewhere.
There are two folding automatic rifles and a dozen boxes of bullets in his rucksack, which cannot be taken out for a while, but the muzzle and handle of the gun poke out from the rucksack, and the blind can see it, so it is not good to lie. Can reluctantly nodded.
"very good."
Wan Zanghai's smile became more intense and unpredictable, and his voice became more and more gentle, "Student Bai, we are all on our own. First, we met the demons attacking the city, and then we were caught in a thunderstorm all day and night. They were all lucky enough to survive and meet each other. It can be seen that it is a great fate. You and I should join hands and walk out of this damn Gobi together. Don't worry, I will never abandon you.
"However, your current mental state is very bad. It is too dangerous to hold a weapon, and it is easy to hurt yourself or others. Therefore, I will keep all your weapons and return them to you when necessary—no problem, right? "
Bai Xiaolu was slightly taken aback.
In the wasteland, a weapon full of bullets is as important as a heart, and no one will give it to others easily.
"Um?"
Wan Zanghai shook the muzzle of the gun, squinted his eyes, and his tone became gloomy, "Little brother, not everyone can play with such a dangerous thing as guns, just relying on the little firearms education in our school, It would be good if you can learn where the trigger is and where the safety is, do you really think that if 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 wilderness, a gun is life!"
"It's ok."
The elder brother smiled, "I have recovered, at least I can 'activate' once."
Bai Xiaolu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
His elder brother is his biggest support, no matter how strong and cunning the other party is, he is only a teenager in his teens, so he can't be more difficult to deal with than "Master Snake", right? My brother can explode the opponent's brain blood vessels at a lightning speed without sound or breath, and will never let the opponent have a chance to pull the trigger.
"it is good."
Bai Xiaolu nodded, pretending to be bewildered and panicked, and stammered, "Then, teach Brother Wan to take care of it."
He was about to tear off the military rucksack, Wan Zanghai said again: "Wait, don't move, leave both rucksacks where they are, walk ten meters away and turn your back on me—to remind you, this is a vast wasteland , is full of deadly quicksand, sandworms, steppenwolves, landmines, terrorist robots and wasteland gangs, as well as deadly acid rain and radiation zones. No one can escape without food, supplies and radiation detectors. Don't do anything stupid."
Bai Xiaolu knew the Bloody Wasteland better than Wanzanghai, especially the horror of the no-man's land in the northern part of the wasteland. He didn't play any tricks, just left his rucksack where he was, walked ten meters away, and turned his back to Wanzanghai .
The elder brother gathered all his energy, perceiving the weirdness of the young man behind him.
"Crack, click."
This is the sound of the folding automatic rifle being found and the bullets being loaded.
"Hahahaha!"
Then came Wan Zanghai's laughter.
The boy's laughter was like that of a lizard.
Even though the white deer knew very well that lizards couldn't laugh at all—not even the poisonous two-headed lizard that had undergone radiation mutation.
"Okay, turn around."
Bai Xiaolu heard what Wan Zanghai said, and when he turned his head to look, he found that the supplies he collected so hard were scattered all over the ground by Wan Zanghai nonchalantly.
The young man sat cross-legged, with a rifle across his lap, adjusting the scope of the other rifle, making "click, click" sounds from time to time.
Afterwards, Wan Zanghai threw his original shotgun towards Bai Xiaolu, and with a "snap", it landed at the boy's feet: "This one is for you!"
Bai Xiaolu was overjoyed, and quickly grabbed the shotgun, but it felt a bit wrong when he started it. He opened the magazine and saw that it was empty, with no bullets at all, and the trigger to the barrel was crooked, as if it had been severely damaged. Burning and electric shock, even if there are bullets, they may not be able to fire.
"Hey, sorry, I forgot that the gun has no bullets."
Wan Zanghai aimed his automatic rifle at the white deer, and his voice became extremely cold, "But this one, there must be one."
Bai Xiaolu's heart turned cold.
My brother's brain became extremely hot.
But Wan Zanghai only aimed at him for half a second, and then moved the gun away. On his cold and cruel face just now, there was an innocent smile: "Ha, I was just kidding with you, seeing how scared you are." , you are so timid, how did you escape from the breakout battle yesterday?"
just kidding…
Bai Xiaolu cursed a hundred words in his heart.
He originally thought that only the demons in the bloody wasteland, especially the vicious demons in the bloody wasteland, such as "Master Snake", "Butcher" and "Boss Gold Tooth" would be so perverted.
I didn't expect that a young man in the underground world could be so bad.
"But you should understand by now..."
Wan Zanghai's smile only lasted for three seconds, and he immediately restrained himself completely, staring straight at Bai Xiaolu, "Who should I listen to?"
"Ming, understand."
Bai Xiaolu pretended to be timid, and said, "You should listen to Brother Wan."
"Very good, come and eat!"
Wan Zanghai's smile is like a magical mask, which can be pulled out from under the skin in an instant. He motioned to Bai Xiaolu, "Eat and drink enough before we can go on the road!"
With 120,000 energies, Bai Xiaolu sat tremblingly across from Wanzanghai, watching him tore open colorful wrapping papers, and took out a folding container made of tinfoil. Break off a small piece of the brown solid, put it in a container, use something like an electronic lighter, and hit a few sparks on the solid.
Just listening to the sound of "wave", the solid expanded instantly, turning into a large bowl of clean water!
"This-"
Bai Xiaolu's eyes widened. He didn't expect such a miraculous thing to exist in the world. He originally thought that what he collected were compressed biscuits, but he didn't expect it to be compressed water! It's incredible that a pinch of solids smaller than a fingernail can turn into such a large bowl of clean water!
How many good things do the underground people have, and if these good things can be spread to the surface, how many lives can be saved
Fortunately, I met Wan Zanghai before I knew how to use these things. Otherwise, the jokes would be light, and if it was serious, it might kill people!
Wan Zanghai divided the clean water into two halves, took out real compressed biscuits and soaked them in, and also divided Bai Xiaolu into a few high-energy sugar pills.
Bai Xiaolu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, imitating Wan Zanghai's way of swallowing, and said to himself that it's fortunate that the other party did it himself and didn't ask him to prepare water and food, otherwise he would be ruined all at once.
After eating and drinking enough, and recovering a little bit of physical fitness, Wan Zanghai studied the compass carefully, but found that the pointer kept shaking and spinning, and couldn't stop at all.
"Damn it."
The boy murmured, "As expected, the thunderstorm had just passed, and the magnetic field interference was so strong that all advanced automation equipment could not be used. Even the compass was strongly disturbed, and it was impossible to distinguish north from south."
He squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky. The sky was still covered with leaden clouds, which seemed to collapse at any moment. Except for a few bloody clouds on the horizon, he couldn't see the sun at all.
"Hey, do you think that's the sun?"
Wan Zanghai kicked Bai Xiaolu.
Bai Xiaolu observed for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"Too."
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 do you know
"In this case, I have to try my luck and treat it as it is! Anyway, I can't sit here and wait for death-the demons who attacked the city are not dead, and there are still countless routs and bandits active in the wasteland. If they are caught, It will be miserable for us two underground people with thin skin and tender flesh!
"Come on, if the direction where the sky bleeds is really the sun, then this should be the west side. Let's go west—didn't it be agreed when we broke through yesterday that we might encounter reinforcements from the 'Alliance' all the way west?"
Bai Xiaolu said obediently: "I always listen to Brother Wan."
The two packed up the supplies all over the floor, but Wan Zanghai didn't watch Bai Xiaolu work alone, and even helped him share a package. Including the weight of two automatic rifles, his burden was still heavier.
And he also took the initiative to walk ahead, facing unknown dangers.
This confuses Bai Xiaolu. Is this "Wanzanghai" good or bad? If he is really malicious, after getting two automatic rifles loaded with bullets, he can shoot and swallow all the supplies, right
He has all the advantages and is willing to form a team with Bai Xiaolu. Does it mean that he really regards Bai Xiaolu as "one of his own"
"Don't trust him too much."
The elder brother said lightly, "If I were him, I wouldn't shoot - but it doesn't mean I'm kind."
"why?"
Bai Xiaolu didn't understand.
"First, there are too many and heavy supplies here. We have no means of transportation, and we are walking in the wasteland with only two legs carrying two large packages of supplies. We will collapse after walking for a long time."
The elder brother analyzed, "With our age and physical fitness, if we go on foot, one package is the limit. Even if he kills us, he can only take away one package of supplies at most. Let us go temporarily, but we can get a grateful one." , the unsuspecting 'mule', help him carry one more package, even if we consume half of the supplies, he can still earn half more."
Bai Xiaolu let out an "ah" in his heart.
It was like this every time. It was a big problem for him, but when he came to his brother, he could straighten out his thoughts and find the key in an instant.
"Second, and more importantly, we are a very important 'material', which means a very fresh piece of flesh and blood."
My brother sneered, "If necessary, if you kill us, you can harvest at least dozens of catties of meat, and it won't be 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 big piece of meat for nothing?" Where's the meat?"