Chapter II

These lizards were almost as tall as a man, and they didn't seem to be so ferocious, but Wang Qinian knew very well that he would definitely not be able to kill the lizard and get the flesh with the short knife in his hand. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Most of the info lizards are carnivores, and Wang Qinian also understands this, so he hides as much as possible to prevent those lizards from noticing him.

The sound of gunfire was extremely clear at night, and Wang Qinian had never thought that there would be such a loud gunshot. At the same time as the gunshot, one lizard fell directly, and the rest of the lizards immediately fled in all directions. It didn't take long for two figures to appear in Wang Qinian's eyes with the click of sand and gravel. It was two tightly wrapped men dressed in tattered denim costumes, both of whom looked to be male, but their faces were not visible under the respirator masks, and they were holding typical lever-operated rifles. Wang Qinian's mind is quite sober, and he understands that the person he meets in this situation may not be a good person.

Sure enough, the two people muttered in foreign language, and it was obvious that one person seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the other, and as far as Wang Qinian's foreign language level was concerned, he could understand that they were speaking English, and the meaning seemed to be that one person accused the other of using a gun to hit those lizards as a wasteful thing.

The two men drew their knives and began to cut the dead lizard, and their movements were very fast and skillful, and they looked like they had done this work many times. Although Wang Qinian had also killed people, he still felt a little disgusting, and wanted to retreat a little to hide better, but as soon as he moved, the two people over there immediately stood up. "Who!" One shouted, while the other surrounded him from the other side with a gun in hand.

There was no suspense about the development of events, and Wang Qinian was easily caught. He was pinned down to the ground, and the man who grabbed him twisted his face, shone a flashlight, and let out an incomprehensible laugh. Then Wang Qinian was pulled up, and then he received a heavy blow to the stomach, and the back of his neck was also, and he immediately lost consciousness.

When the guy regained consciousness, he found himself immobilized, his hands and feet seemed to be tied to something, his head could not move, he could only see that he was supposed to be in a building, and the sound of rapid bargaining was coming from his ears. The last woman shouted a few words in a language he didn't understand, and then a man — through the clothes on his body, Wang Qinian understood that this was one of the two men who had grabbed him, and that the man was looking at him, counting a handful of coin-like things in his hand — that looked like bottle caps? Then the man smiled at him, made a lewd hip movement, and finally whistled at him and disappeared from his sight.

Then Wang Qinian felt that his hands, feet and heels were loosened, and when he sat up, he saw a strong man with a special body shape of more than two meters, and there was a black woman standing next to the strong man, and his face was clear that it was **...... The black woman said a series of words quickly, but Wang Qinian didn't understand it at all. He stared blankly at the black woman, and the next moment he received a blow to his back from a strong man. The black woman didn't say much to him, but asked the strong man to lock him up in a room with a bed and a bedside table.

What happened next was a nightmare for Wang Qinian...... All sorts of weird people, men and women, and even walking zombies that can emit light. They do this and that on his body, and Wang Qinian finds that he will never be constipated again in his life...... During this period of being a male prostitute, Wang Qinian's foreign language level improved by leaps and bounds, and now he finally understands where and what era he is now.

It turned out that he was now in North America in the XXI century, and in the sixties of the last century, a nuclear war began. Nuclear war destroyed human society, but it did not destroy humanity. People survived tenaciously - relying on numerous shelters. During this time, human technology has also advanced, but it seems a little crooked. And now the place where he is used to be called Groom Lake, and there should be a place nearby called Las Vegas. This place is a land of lawlessness, where the most primitive violence reigns over everything. And Wang Qinian was discovered by scavengers and sold into a brothel.

Wang Qinian looked at the Coke bottle caps on his bedside table—this was the income he had earned from selling his body these days, and these bottle caps were enough for him to sneak into some Jett to forget the painful days. As for weapons, these things are hard currency that is more valuable than bottle caps, and Wang Qinian can't buy them at any point - the guy in the brothel is a mutant who is quite common after the nuclear war, and Wang Qinian can't handle this pervert even if he buys a .22 caliber guy.

But there were still liberators, and at the same time that Wang Qinian was suffering from festering, a series of gunshots rang out. This town, the town founded by the biggest local gangster, was chosen. A figure wearing a large pair of metal armor that looked like a three-meter-tall robot carried a rather large guy and solved all the problems with a barrage of strafing shots. The gang members died without a body, and the guy who watched the brothel was swept away, and the ** prostitutes who were imprisoned fled one after another. Wang Qinian ran out of the room with a roll, and finally everything was over, this guy was covered in bruises, lying on his stomach in a pile of ruins and panting.

Wang Qinian survived, and he missed his past life immensely, even if it was shot at that moment. But he found in the collapsed rubble what he had to live on - a long gun and a pistol, the long gun looked like Remington's, and the pistol was a classic 1911, and he found enough bullets, at least more than 200 rounds if you counted them. The liberators killed the gangsters, but left a lot of food and fresh water to loot. And Wang Qinian relied on the weapon in his hand, quite hoarded a lot of things, at least until the scars on his body healed, it looked like he could support it.

Time passed like this, and there was one more mediocre man in the wasteland who did nothing. Although the town was destroyed, there were still many people living in it, and they stubbornly built sheds out of broken copper and iron, and lived in this place. Wang Qinian is now an old-looking guy, and his body is forever infected with mutant diseases from the career of picking up customers, and his body is gradually glowing. If there was a Geiger counter, Wang Qinian's body could be heard ringing non-stop.