Seeing that it was dark, it was really not suitable for driving in this wasteland, so I found a relatively open place with sufficient warning time, and the convoy stopped, and in the noise, began to arrange the defense of the temporary camp and the settlement of the tent.

The night in the wasteland was cold, and while it was not completely dark, some people were sent to look for dead branches and dead grass leaves. The place where the camp was set up was a grassy field, and among the dotted grasses, the golden yellow sand soil was exposed. Due to the growth of plants, a few mercenaries who had been living in the wasteland for a long time, holding shovels, after searching for more than ten minutes, actually dug a deep pit, which slowly seeped water, and after a couple of hours of rest, it could be drunk.

Zhou Yuanqiang has also seen this wasteland, there is a lack of water on the surface, but after removing the thin layer of sand above, the bottom is usually solid soil, and in some good places, these soils are still wet. There is no doubt that there is no grass in this wasteland, but that the lack of safety makes it impossible for people to farm, which leads to hunger and hunger.

Dragged from the back of the pickup, he moved his tent down, chose the edge of a bush, and began to set it up.

Ren Xinyun hesitated a little, but finally dragged his injured thigh, slowly moved to Zhou Yuanqiang's side, grabbed a corner of the tent, and helped tie it to the iron stake knocked down by Zhou Yuanqiang. It may be the reason for the half-squatting, tearing her purulent thigh, and the huge pain makes her, who is strong, can't help but moan in a low voice.

Zhou Yuanqiang turned around, hurriedly threw down the hammer in his hand, wiped her up, and said angrily: "What are you doing here?" Give me back to the card and stay, I'm injured like this, what else can I help? It's just going to get busier and busier. Go back! ”

Ren Xinyun's dirty face couldn't see the expression, but she still whispered: "There are all useful people here, I don't want to be a useless person, can you just let me help you?" Zhou Yuanqiang shook his head and said, "What kind of thinking are you?" The injury number is to have the awakening of the injury number, you are a woman's family, who will say you? As he spoke, he pulled her carefully to sit down on the grass, and then took up the hammer, and nailed down another iron stake, and fixed it to the sand.

It is indeed not difficult to set up a tent, and some dexterous and experienced people can complete it in just a few minutes. However, Zhou Yuanqiang's tent is a large field tent bought in modern times, army green, which is very convenient for Zhou Yuanqiang's preference for powerful space. He always thinks that the triangular tent, barely able to sleep alone, and wants to roll a few times at night, which is also a luxury, so it's too tiring, right?

The food carried in the convoy was not all dry food, and the sorghum brought by Zhou Yuanqiang happened to catch a ride in the Grand Canyon settlement, and no one doubted the origin of these sorghums. In order to make a good impression, this meal is sturdy sorghum rice. Of course, if it is paired with bacon or sausage, it must be extremely delicious, but if you do it like this, you will not be pushed to the forefront of the storm? In these last days, if you eat some meat, you will also be jealous and cause trouble.

There is a special patrol team, and their range is to patrol the circle 300 meters away from the camp, and the safety is still guaranteed. The idle mercenaries, all gathered around a few cauldrons, looking at the sorghum rice tumbling up in the cauldron, and the whole camp was full of laughter.

I don't know who it is, in this grassy field, I just found a few baskets of wild vegetables, although there is a lack of oil, but with salt flowers, it still makes everyone eat with a round stomach.

It was completely dark, and when I looked at the time, it was already about eight o'clock. Originally, it was not allowed to make a fire when it was dark, but considering that there may not be zombies in the wasteland, for everyone's warmth, Qiu Guorui still agreed to build a few fires.

To be honest, Zhou Yuanqiang didn't like sorghum rice very much, especially this wild vegetable, which was bitter and satisfying, and he was forced to eat it this time, and he was full of two or three. When everyone stayed in the tent quietly after eating, Zhou Yuanqiang directly ran back to his tent, teleported back to Hyundai, hurriedly found a roast shop, asked for a large platter of roast meat, and devoured it.

After eating, he walked out of the roast meat shop with a toothpick, and when he saw the pharmacy next to him, he remembered the gunshot wound on Ren Xinyun's thigh. frowned, and finally walked into the pharmacy and bought some cotton flowers and hydrogen peroxide, painkillers, muffs for taking bullets, powder for treating wounds, Yunnan Baiyao, etc. In fact, Zhou Yuanqiang didn't know why he wanted to buy these things for her, she was desperate with unwilling eyes? Or pity the hearts of the world?

Zhou Yuanqiang didn't dare to stay longer in modern times, the camp was full of people, don't let someone look for him when the time comes, this joke will be big. Fortunately, teleporting to the end of the world in modern times, there is no such thing as a cooldown, so it is easy to return to the tent of the end times, but it is only half an hour away.

Coming out of the tent, there was a snort in many tents around them, and they entered Mengxiang early after being tired of the day.

Seeing where a figure was shrinking next to the pickup, Zhou Yuanqiang was stunned for a moment, and soon recognized that it was Ren Xinyun. patted his forehead, this tent is all two or three people, and there is no vacancy, even if it is a vacancy for more than 20 casualties, but the tent has long been divided, in the case of a big man, she is a woman, how can she live in a tent with others?

But Zhou Yuanqiang was depressed again, his tent was big, but it was impossible for a woman who was not very familiar to live in, right?

After flapping his head, Zhou Yuanqiang still ran to Ren Xinyun's face, and said with a cold face: "Follow me." Ren Xinyun didn't understand what Zhou Yuanqiang meant, but she still followed Zhou Yuanqiang to the tent honestly, but she refused to go in. Looking at her vigilant eyes, Zhou Yuanqiang felt a burst of amusement, "Just your dirty appearance, I don't know if it's grandma or grandma, what can I do to you?" Come on in, I've brought some medicine, and if you don't deal with your legs, it's really too late. ”

Seeing Zhou Yuanqiang say this, Ren Xinyun's eyes were first embarrassed, and then she was full of anger, and looked at Zhou Yuanqiang with some annoyance, but when she saw Zhou Yuanqiang enter the tent, she bit her lip and still lifted the tent.

Zhou Yuanqiang's field tent is not small, with a carpet on one side and a cloth table on the other. The charging light rests on the cloth table, making the whole tent bright. When Ren Xinyun came in, Zhou Yuanqiang was already sitting on the edge of the carpet, and when he saw her come in, he pointed to the medicine on the cloth table, and then pointed to the carpet, "Lie down!" He saw Ren Xinyun's embarrassed look and said, "If you can take out the warhead yourself, I can go out!" ”

"This ...... This ......" Ren Xinyun swallowed, far from being as heroic as during the day.

It may be this sudden hope that finally made her walk on the carpet, closing her eyes nervously, not daring to face Zhou Yuanqiang.

He took a deep breath, carefully used scissors to cut the strip of fabric on Ren Xinyun's big feet, and said honestly: "I'm not familiar with this, you have to bear with it!" ”

(It's very depressing, someone doesn't have more collections than me, no more chapters than me, and it's not a great god, a sub-god, etc., how can you get on the week.) Depressed...... Cast more votes to comfort this wounded heart! ）

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