Chapter 7 Injections
When Qu Jianlei was called over by Mr. Sai, the whole person was a little confused, "...... Hire me? ”
"Remember, don't ask me back!" Mr. Sai raised his hand and nodded at him, "Just this once!" ”
Next time, he'll kill someone!
Qu Jianlei quickly sorted out his thoughts, "I won't ask again, but my transportation business is not full." ”
"Not ...... Plump? Mr. Sai is also a little unaccustomed to this Bluestar-style way of speaking.
You just said that the transportation business is not over if there are very few of them?
Mentally there is really something wrong!
Mr. Sai walked for a moment before he asked again, "Are you saying that your ability to get information is poor?" ”
"Yes," Qu Jianlei nodded, "There are not many waste pickers who have the money to rent a car, and they generally don't show their wealth. ”
The truth of the matter is that the scavenger is very tight-mouthed, the circle is also very xenophobic, and he is only a peripheral auxiliary job!
"This ...... It doesn't matter," Mr. Sai didn't want to admit that he had lost his eyes.
And it is also necessary to put a chess piece there, it is nothing more than a dark son becoming a bright piece.
"You just need to tell me, do you want to be hired?"
What happens if you don't accept employment? Qu Jianlei asked this question, after all, everyone else knew that his brain was not normal.
But considering that "it's only this once", he still said, "I'm stupid, I'm afraid that I can't do it well, and the employment fee should not be too high." ”
If the employment fee is too high, the other party will probably have to inject himself in order to reduce the risk!
"You're not stupid," Mr. Sai smiled meaningfully.
The contact between the two sides was very short, but he still felt that the other party was not obviously lacking in intelligence.
It's just that there seems to be some problems in the mental aspect, but the quality of this person's honest words is also a smart behavior.
Mr. Sai was too lazy to explain, anyway, he just laid out a casual move, "How about two tubes of nutrients a day?" ”
Qu Jianlei's eyes lit up, he had been hungry for six years, "I got important news, there is a reward...... That's how it should be! ”
- As long as you hang me with a reward, I will definitely do my best.
"Sure enough, I didn't ask any questions," Mr. Sai laughed when he heard this, "how can he be a fool if he is not slow to react?" ”
"The reward is more, see what news you can find...... Let's get the injections! ”
Still need injections? Qu Jianlei's heart sank, and you have this pattern!
Do you understand the division and transformation? Different treatment will spark competition, and you will get more information.
He complained in his heart, but his face remained silent, "Oh, the injections are also expensive." ”
This is the second time Mr. Sai has heard him say that "injections are expensive", and he said in his heart that you have really never seen the world.
But after thinking about it, the other party can eat four tubes of nutrients in one go, and you can also imagine how hard life is in ordinary times.
So he glanced at the people around him and raised two fingers, which meant "No. 2 injection".
Injection No. 2 is an improved version of No. 1 and is slightly less toxic.
This is a fool after all, and his physique is almost good, and it would be a pity if he died before he had time to take the antidote.
Qu Jianlei didn't notice this detail, his mind was full of depression: Do you still have to be injected?
The most intolerable thing for him is that he can't help but be controlled by others, not to mention the huge danger to his life.
The environment of the wasteland is very harsh, but just by looking at the weapons, you can see how advanced technology is before the end of the world.
Toxic injections + batches of antidotes...... It's normal, isn't it?
He subconsciously wanted to take the risk and escape, really, his brain was a little out of control.
But seeing two headless corpses not far away, he forcibly suppressed the impulse in his heart.
Because of the strong restraint, his body couldn't help but shake violently.
The others looked at him strangely, but they didn't think it was strange...... Isn't it normal to be scared when you're going to be injected with poison?
Everyone knows that Silly Qu has little guts, and would rather sell coolies than scavenge waste.
Qu Jianlei forcibly restrained his impulses, while quickly analyzing everything he saw.
The pale blue needle, he wanted to recognize the name from the vial, but obviously, it was impossible for the other party to make such a low-level mistake.
Arm deltoid injection, bad, or left arm......
This means that toxins reach the heart quickly.
Slow down...... Can someone inject in their right arm? It seemed like an opportunity.
- If you get to the heart a little slower, you can count it as an opportunity.
Qu Jianlei secretly twisted the deltoid muscle of his right arm, which was the same as the small means he used to get out of trouble, and he groped for cultivation.
If anything, it can temporarily partially close the blood vessels.
This method is very weird, but it can't be used to fight, so in the past six years, he has always been a weak chicken.
In the same way, the calorie consumption is also very large, and under normal circumstances, it is impossible for him to use it.
But now I can't help it, I can hold on for a while.
Luckily, he had just taken four supplements, and not counting those long-term deficits, his body was temporarily full of calories.
Qu Jianlei stepped forward with his right arm exposed, and the person in charge of the injection glanced at him.
Logically speaking, it should be injected in the left arm, for ...... reason. Of course, that's what Qu Jianlei thought.
But this requirement is not so strict, since the other party has exposed his right arm, and it is a bloody scab, so be it.
I didn't even change the needle, almost three milliliters of liquid, and I pushed it in five seconds, which shows the roughness.
But this is a wasteland, and few people care about the feelings of the weak.
Qu Jianlei believes that if the other party does not want to change the needle and is worried about the rupture of the needle, the speed may be faster.
Pushing a needle to the end, Qu Jianlei's brows furrowed slightly, this ...... That's not right!
Although the blood vessels had been temporarily sealed, he could still feel that the injections contained violent energy.
He wondered in his heart, but there was no expression on his face, his eyelids drooped, and he silently stepped aside.
I thought it was a controllable neurotoxin or something, but it turned out to be ...... Is it the onslaught of disordered energy?
But this energy shock...... Is it possible to kill? Moreover, can there be an antidote?
If you can't figure it out, then you don't want to, Qu Jianlei stood there silently.
After a while, the deltoid muscle of his right arm to the tip of his right finger felt hot.
After the injection, the scavengers were each given a paper cup of water, "Drink it!" ”
The water is really clear, clearer than mineral water, and it is rare to see in the wasteland.
However, no one is grateful, and every wasteland survivor is an expert in survival in the wild.
As you know, this is to promote the operation of the drug in the body.
Someone muttered, "It's a little hot...... Is this an early onset? ”
The person in charge of the injection looked at him, "The seizure is once every five days, and now it is a normal reaction. ”
When Qu Jianlei heard the word "seizure", he didn't want to let this unknown medicine enter his shoulder or armpit.
But it's really hard to resist, and it's ...... Really consumes calories.
After about ten minutes, someone came up and handed him a stained cloth bag.
Inside the bag were ten tubes of nutrients, and a rudimentary alloy ring.
The nutrient is a five-day "salary", and there is a bumpy button on the alloy ring, and he has important news and can press the button.
Those unimportant news still have to go to Hongsi's settlement to report, and at the same time receive the next five days' payment.
"Thank you," Qu Jianlei behaved politely, and at the same time opened a tube of nutrients and squeezed it directly into his mouth.
At the end, he inverts the outer membrane and licks the residue from the nutrients into his mouth.
In the wasteland, everyone ...... That's how all poor ghosts eat nutrients.
Qu Jianlei's resentment even decreased by a little ...... It's good to pay your salary in advance.
The key is that it was sent at the right time, and he was almost a little overwhelmed.
After another five minutes, the last guy who escaped was chased back - the man was too dead to die.
Then, Mr. Sai roared away with the convoy, just as they had come.
The weapons of the survivors were also returned, and the nobles in the Hongzi general settlement did not look down on this simple thing.
A big man with a meaty face walked up to Qu Jianlei, raised his hand and pushed it, "Boy, what did you get?" ”
Dahan is a hunter and carries a Gauss automatic gun on his back, although he does not think it is necessary for him to take it off.
The scavengers watched this scene indifferently, and some secretly regretted that they had acted late.
The big man is not the top of the hunters, there is a lean man who even carries a laser sniper rifle on his back.
But the high-end hunter disdains to find trouble with this kind of small ant, and he also looks at it coldly.
"Mr. Sai hired me for the commission," Qu Jianlei replied expressionlessly, "and the communicator...... Are you going to take it? ”
"Commission?" The big man's eyes lit up, and he looked a little bit brainless.
But the next moment, he still reacted, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes.
"Mr. Sai hired you...... What did he hire you for? ”
"You want me to report the news of the mine," Qu Jianlei replied bluntly, "I think it is difficult for me to complete, why don't I replace you?" ”
The cross-meat man turned around and left.
Are you kidding? Mr. Sai can underestimate the waste pickers, but he really doesn't dare to underestimate them.
If he played with his life, the hunter would definitely be better than the scavenger, but he dared to take this job, and he didn't know if he would be killed one day.
The man with the laser sniper rifle on his back asked, "Why did Mr. Sai choose you?" ”
"Because...... I'm not a scavenger," Qu Jianlei couldn't explain all this.
I hope you have enough IQ to understand what I have to say.
Not to mention, there is really more than one person who understands, the survivors are all survival experts, and there are always IQ passing.
A filthy female scavenger spoke up, "Silly song, are you trying to threaten us with this?" ”
When the other scavengers heard this, their faces also changed slightly.
I don't know how many people have thought about integrating waste pickers in the garbage dump, but they have never been able to do so, but most of them have disappeared.
Mr. Sai...... It's still strong, but how powerful can it be?
"I never do bad things," Qu Jianlei replied a little inexplicably.
But the next moment, he looked at a hunter and said coldly, "Put down the laser pistol in your hand!" ”