What a nuclear winter looks like, Leng Hao has not seen it with his own eyes.

Leng Hao only knew that the place where he was now was at least a few hundred kilometers away from the center of Jiangcheng City, where a nuclear bomb had been fired, and it was safe for the time being.

The after-effects of nuclear winter are that the air is slightly dry, and at the same time, the day comes very quickly.

Through the faint light revealed through the door of the air-raid shelter, Leng Hao's eyes widened and he glanced at the people not far away.

Jiang Mingrui was constantly tossing and turning, but he was careful not to make a sound.

His injuries looked like some trouble.

As soon as he saw this young boy, Leng Hao's heart felt a slight chill.

This boy, who has just graduated from college, obviously has a lot of life experience in the last days, but just a simple crossbow arrow made him almost lose hope in life.

Who can guarantee that you will not be hurt in the last days, especially when you have to deal with your own fierce kind?

Leng Hao never wanted to become like Jiang Mingrui.

On the other side, although Jiang Xiaoyu and Song Xiaya on the other side had their eyes closed, and even the corners of their mouths were slightly upturned, they looked like they were sleeping sweetly, but they were holding a sharp dagger tightly in their hands.

"Am I going to live this life of sleeping without weapons in the future?"

Leng Hao couldn't help but touch the mountain knife beside him, revealing a wry smile.

These are life experiences in the last days, and he must learn to adapt before he can change them.

However, Leng Hao really, he doesn't want to live this kind of life!

"Goldfinger?"

After shouting repeatedly in his mind but not responding, Leng Hao could only calculate the capital he had now.

Three bullet times a day, five seconds apart.

This is indeed a magical skill, a divine skill that is completely capable of reversing the situation of the battle.

However, this thing is not invincible either.

A second is too short to be of little use unless it is a hand-to-hand combat.

Leng Hao knew very well that if he had faced two mutants yesterday, then he would not have had time to make two counterattacks.

"The best thing to do is to use a firearm, but unfortunately this broken gun keeps getting stuck."

It took a long time to repair it yesterday, and this Bayi bar was restored to its function, but Song Xiaya and the others could not guarantee that the bullet would not jam in the future.

Except for this golden finger, Leng Hao can be regarded as almost nothing now.

There was less food and water for three days, and a bomb shelter with only walls, lighters and flashlights.

"No wonder they can only run around as rats."

Without tools, human beings are not strong in their own combat effectiveness, and they have to consume a lot of food every day, in this case, who has the ability to think about the future?

Leng Hao unconsciously stood up, walked to the entrance of the air-raid shelter that was blocked by a large number of creeper vines, and looked up at the sky.

"Leng Hao, what are you thinking?"

At this time, Song Xiaya's voice sounded behind Leng Hao.

He turned his head to look, only to see the three people leaning against the cave wall, all staring at him with wide, dark and shining eyes.

"I'm wondering what we're supposed to do today."

Leng Hao touched his nose and shrugged unconsciously.

"I'm sorry, Brother Hao. I'm sorry for your trouble. ”

Jiang Mingrui struggled and leaned against the cave wall: "Although my shoulder is injured, I am a guard post, and it is no problem to carry something." ”

After seeing Leng Hao's inhuman combat power yesterday, Jiang Mingrui no longer had the slightest idea of confrontation.

And then Leng Hao gave him medicine again, which was equivalent to really saving his life.

So now this big boy is trying very hard to show that he is useful.

Jiang Xiaoyu, who was beside him, was wide-eyed, very obediently cleaning up the clutter around him, and wanted to show it with action.

"Just your injuries? Let's stay here. ”

Leng Hao pursed his lips.

"Jiang Mingrui, Jiang Xiaoyu. I'll say okay first, this time I saved you, if you choose to follow me, then you have to listen to the command. ”

"If you have an opinion, let's discuss it, but after you make a decision in the end, you have to obey, can you do it?"

After saying this, Leng Hao clenched his fists slightly, staring at the two people in front of him without blinking.

"We, we, we can do it."

Jiang Mingrui and Jiang Yu glanced at each other, exchanged glances, and then replied in unison.

They have no other choice now.

"Leng Hao, what are you doing?"

At this time, Song Xiaya frowned slightly and said with some unhappiness.

"He's injured, don't we have a burden on our backs?"

"Anyway, I'm going to stay near this bomb shelter for the next day, and it's okay to have two more of them."

Leng Hao gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"I don't want to die alone in the jungle when I'm injured in the future."

Listening to Leng Hao's somewhat sad words, Song Xiaya was a little speechless.

Jiang Mingrui's helplessness after being injured yesterday, she also saw it with her own eyes.

In fact, the "rats" in the last days know that sooner or later they will have such a day, but they don't want to think about this topic.

"Brother Hao, thank you, thank you."

"Brother Hao, I, if Jiang Mingrui doesn't do well in the future, you can kill me at any time!"

The two brothers and sisters, who were still suspicious, were so excited that they couldn't cry at this time, and said loudly incoherently.

Actually, they don't want much.

A nest to live in, a little food to eat, and the unwavering presence of a companion after being injured.

And this is extremely rare in the last days, they are all used to it, and they are silently waiting for death after being injured.

Leng Hao, who had just crossed over, couldn't accept this at all, so he thought about taking this opportunity to gather Jiang Mingrui and them.

The reasons for this are somewhat complex.

There are reasons why Leng Hao doesn't understand the end times, there are reasons why his heart has not completely cooled, and there are reasons why he is afraid of the future.

"Then you have to be honest, if there is too much food these days, we will give it to you, if we don't have enough food ourselves, then there is no way."

At this time, Song Xiaya quickly changed her attitude.

She didn't know who Leng Hao was.

But after meeting this man, these two days have been much better.

In this case, Song Xiaya is naturally willing to continue to follow Leng Hao's steps, anyway, she has hands and feet, if she doesn't like it, it won't be difficult to leave.

"No problem, no problem. I'll dig rat holes. ”

"It looks like no one has been to this place for a long time, so it shouldn't be hard to find some food."

Unlike Song Xiaya, Jiang Mingrui's two siblings are now very excited and scrambling to show themselves.

In this way, four people who met in the last days, but with different minds, formed a small team that was somewhat fragile.

Now they think very simply.

Help each other to survive in this damn last days, that's all.