The sunlight pierced through the trees, leaving dappled shadows on the ground, and one palm brushed aside the bushes, revealing a haggard face.

It has been seven days since he fled, and Han Xiao has lived in the jungle for seven days, eating up military dry food and fresh water, and only a bunch of equipment from the captured night owl team is left in his backpack.

At the cost of the destruction of the lightly armed power arm, he stuck the dagger of the silver knife, and the next thing was logical, even if he only had a layer of blood skin left, he could still sling the silver knife that was not good at close combat, how could the flying dragon ride face lose? It's impossible for the poisoned milk to lose!

Anyway, he has drawings, and he can rebuild equipment with materials, and he doesn't feel distressed at all, it's all too common for mechanics to damage equipment in battle.

The medical conditions in the jungle are very poor, but fortunately, his stamina attribute is high enough, so he doesn't have to worry about problems such as wound inflammation, and he can dig up the bullet in pain, and the wound will slowly heal. The wound caused by the sniper rifle was a little troublesome, stuck in the gap between the shoulder blades, in order to dig out the bullet, the pain made Han Xiao stunned for half an hour before he recovered, and the second master scraped the bones to heal the wounds and sat watching the painting style of "Spring and Autumn", Han Xiao felt that it didn't match him at all.

Along the way, the goddess of luck blessed him, and he did not encounter fierce beasts, and several long-eared rabbits he encountered entered his belly. The beasts of the sea blue star are very ferocious, and there are even some intelligent beasts, which have attacked the city many times in history, and some powerful beasts such as whale elephants that are amphibious on land and sea, are more than tens of meters long and wide, invulnerable, and can even destroy a city alone.

Although Han Xiao remembered the map of Hai Lanxing, he didn't know where he was, so he could only learn to run in the direction of the rising sun, and sleep on a tree at night, and be woken up by insects seven or eight times a night, more often than at night, and deeply realized that mosquitoes are the most annoying creatures in the world, and there is no one.

"When the hell will I get out of this forest?"

Han Xiao was out of breath.

At this time, a camp appeared in the distance, wood, cement and scrap metal composed of oddly shaped fences and floor thorns, which were simple defensive measures, and there were dozens of felt tents in the camp, wisps of cooking smoke rising, which was clearly a very common settlement of wanderers on the Aquamarine Star.

Han Xiao was overjoyed, he was in urgent need of supplies.

After walking forward for dozens of meters, Han Xiao's face changed suddenly, and he retreated quickly.

I saw that the ground in front of him was surging with dust, and suddenly a thick rope net suddenly rose, and the mesh was tied with a thin piece of metal, which was a dangerous knife net trap, fortunately he reacted quickly, otherwise there would be a bunch of holes in his body.

"This guy actually dodged!"

A long-haired young man walked out from behind the tree, wearing a wanderer's costume made of various animal skins mixed and sewn, looked at Han Xiao with malice, held an earthen shotgun, aimed at Han Xiao's head, and said arrogantly: "Stop, don't move!" ”

This young man was obviously a resident of the settlement, Han Xiao didn't want to cause conflict, and raised his hands, "I'm just a passerby. ”

"Passerby?"

The long-haired young man noticed Han Xiao's bulging bag, and suddenly saw that he was rich, and his eyes showed greed, "What do you have in your bag?" Take it all out for me! ”

Seeing this, Han Xiao sighed secretly, I'm afraid he was robbed, no wonder the size of the knife net trap is just about the same as the human body, it was originally used to catch people. In troubled times, life is as cheap as grass, most of the wanderers are people who refuse to join the Six Kingdoms, and the harsh environment in the wild has cultivated their greedy habits like hyenas, and killing people and robbing resources are too common.

"Are you deaf, bring me something!" The long-haired young man scolded and approached, and the earthen shotgun was slammed against Han Xiao's forehead.

The backpack was full of guns and ammunition, and it was a budding organization standard equipment, how could it be displayed, Han Xiao was indifferent.

"Can't understand what I'm saying? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will you all at once! The long-haired young man pulled the bolt of the gun, and he looked vicious.

At this moment, Han Xiao moved, and the lightning was not as fast as the bell jingled, and he raised his elbow and chiseled it into the chest of the long-haired young man, and the long-haired young man flew out upside down with a scream, and Han Xiao snatched the homemade shotgun with his other hand.

"It's over, I've hit a hard stubble!"

The long-haired young man clutched his chest, panicked, and crawled backwards with his hands and feet, just wanting to stay away from this murderer.

Han Xiao untied the trap of the knife net, pulled out a thick rope, tied the long-haired young man who was humming and chirping to the tree, picked up the earthen shotgun, and took a look.

This gun is crudely made, the barrel is crooked, and when the gun is fired, it is pure brain to rob with this kind of thing, but this also proves that this young man must have never killed anyone, and he is all bluffing.

Seeing Han Xiao pick up the gun, the long-haired young man panicked and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Big, big brother, it's me who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, please spare me." ”

Han Xiao slapped him on the head and asked, "Only now do you know it's wrong?!" ”

The long-haired young man had no backbone, and hurriedly said, "Wrong, wrong." ”

"What's wrong?"

The long-haired young man hesitated for a moment and asked cautiously, "Should I bring an extra gun?" ”

Han Xiao laughed angrily, "You're pretty funny!" ”

"You have a lot of them, so let me go like a fart." The long-haired young man wept and mourned.

"Fuck off, I'm not as big a fart as you."

Han Xiao raised the butt of the gun and smashed the long-haired young man unconscious, shaking his head helplessly, this person was a resident of the settlement, and he still had to enter the settlement to buy food and water, and he didn't want to kill people and cause a bigger incident, so he had to tie him up and knock him unconscious.

"You're in luck." Han Xiao muttered.

……

After half an hour of trekking, Han Xiao finally walked into the Wanderer's Settlement, where the inhabitants all looked at him with wary eyes.

The wild environment is dangerous, and the wilderness wanderers are xenophobic in groups, although outsiders are rare, but they have not been unheard of before, so Han Xiao is not like the monkeys in the zoo being watched.

The way of life of the wilderness wanderers is like that of gypsies, often on the move, and next to each tent, there is a small pickup truck covered with a dust cloth, these pickups are basically modified cars, rusty, and some cars are not equipped with shells, and the skeleton is exposed to the air.

A pickup truck represents a family, this settlement is not large, only a few dozen families, but although the sparrow is small, Han Xiao successfully found the market, a bearded white man doing business in the pocket of the pickup truck.

"Outsiders?" The bearded merchant glanced at Han Xiao indifferently, "Do you know our rules here?" ”

"What rules?"

"We only accept barter."

That's a good dare, I don't have half a dime on me.

"I need a map, three buckets of water, five kilograms of food, jerky, bread." Han Xiao grabbed a bunch of bullets from his bag, "I want to pay with these." ”

"Ammunition?" The bearded merchant's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously looked at Han Xiao's bulging backpack, and a look of greed appeared.

Ammunition is a hard currency in the field, all wanderers have a need for bullets, the process of bullets is more complex than that of earth guns, and even if small-scale wanderers can make ammunition, the production capacity is frighteningly low, and one shot is less.

"One hundred and fifty bullets." The bearded merchant said.

Han Xiao's face sank, "You are asking for a sky-high price!" ”

The things he wants are just daily supplies, and according to the market price, it will never exceed 100%, and even considering the scarcity of resources in the wild environment, the premium cannot exceed 500 percent.

And what about bullets? One is at least three pieces, this is still the worst quality earthen bullet, each brass bullet given by Han Xiao is a high-quality ammunition produced by the assembly line, the shell is shiny, brand new and exquisite, ten pieces are not expensive, one hundred and fifty pieces are worth at least one thousand and a half, Han Xiao only brought three hundred bullets, this time he asked for half, it was clearly killing people.

"If you have the ability, don't buy it." The bearded man bowed his head and polished his fingernails for a long time, with the look of "I will eat you".

(Recently, I watched "Prison 2" again, the leopard-headed chicken is so domineering, I will you in one go!) ）