This is the first time that Qu Jianlei has encountered someone who has offered to help since he went to the wasteland for more than six years.

Think about the other traversers who can start with the wind and water, and live their own ...... It's not easy.

He felt compelled to emphasize one thing, "The spoils are mine." ”

To others, he didn't need to say that, but this Morrison couldn't do it, it was too skinless and shameless.

Sure enough, Morrison was stunned again: four weapons, not one of them?

Chubby and Redfur have two long knives, a Gauss automatic gun, and a short dagger at Redhair's waist.

Morrison was a little confused, and he couldn't help but speak.

"How can I be considered your person, even if I am given a short dagger, it can be regarded as enhancing the combat effectiveness of our group, right?"

Qu Jianlei didn't bother to pay attention to him at all: Even if you were given a weapon, would you dare to kill?

Seriously, I still have to watch out for what kind of moth you have!

He glanced at the other, "My people...... Are you worthy? It's called paying off debts! ”

Morrison was speechless for a moment, and said in his heart that you don't know how to grow the team at all, no wonder you are still a lonely ghost.

"Then I can always pick up a pair of pants and wear them, right?"

His pants were punctured by a silly bend, and in case of extreme cold, it would be fatal.

Qu Jianlei didn't make a sound, which can be regarded as acquiescence.

Morrison skillfully searched his body, and in addition to ammunition and a few small things, he also found a tube of nutrient solution on Red Fur's body.

He carried Qu Jianlei on his back, and he was about to quietly open the nutrient solution.

A hard, cold thing pressed against the back of his head, and an indifferent voice sounded, "Want to die? ”

Morrison's eyes were already blue with hunger, but ...... He doesn't want to die!

He was so aggrieved that he wanted to cry, but the two cold corpses in front of him reminded him of the people standing behind him.

He could only honestly put down the nutrient solution.

The next question is: burying the body...... It also requires physical strength.

However, Morrison really didn't dare to say anything more, not even to be lazy.

Whenever he couldn't help but want to be lazy, he said to himself: That fool really kills!

As for why the silly song of resignation became like this, he couldn't understand it.

It took him more than two hours to finally bury the two bodies in the garbage heap and clean up the blood stains on the ground.

Then he sat down on the ground with his buttocks, gasping for breath, and felt like his whole body was going to fall apart.

At this moment, Qu Jianlei spoke up, "Are you hungry?" I can lend you the gun......"

Really? Morrison looked at him suspiciously, always feeling that something was wrong, "What am I doing with a gun?" ”

"You go hunt down other scavengers," Qu Jianlei said with his eyelids drooping, "The loot is half for one person." ”

Morrison blinked his eyes for a long time before he asked, "Kill whom?" ”

"Whatever you want," Qu Jianlei still had no expression on his face, "just solve your food and clothing problem." ”

Morrison stared at him blankly for a long time before slowly shaking his head, "I don't dare." ”

He was timid, but now he was hungry, and killing people was not impossible to consider.

However, there was a problem, his leg was injured, and once he was killed by the scavengers, he couldn't run even if he wanted to.

It was hard to go hungry, but he didn't want to die yet.

"Hehe," the corners of Qu Jianlei's mouth twitched, and the standard leather smile did not smile, "That's all you have." ”

That's a good point, and Morrison doesn't want to explain it - it burns calories in vain.

The dirty woman noticed Qu Jianlei's murder again.

She groaned for a while and instructed the young man next to her, "Take the goods out in a while, and take the initiative to let Xiaoqu check it." ”

"Take the initiative to let him check?" The young man was obviously a little unwilling, "Isn't this a joke for others to see?" ”

"You know what," the dirty woman snorted, "and if you want to do it, do it." ”

The young man finally couldn't resist his sister-in-law, and it didn't take long for him to take the goods out and take the initiative to find Qu Jianlei.

Qu Jianlei was still a little puzzled at first, who was this person, and later he was on the number.

The first one took the initiative to apply for an inspection, and after a while, a second one came to the door.

The third person who came to the door was the stout man, who had tried to sow discord between him and the scavengers.

This man did things more simply, and after the inspection, he took the initiative to ask, "By the way, your car can help me pull the goods." ”

Qu Jianlei glanced at him suspiciously, "By the way?" ”

"I'll pay," the stout man was startled, and then said with a smile on his face, "If you don't pay, you don't need to move your car, do you?" ”

Qu Jianlei nodded and said expressionlessly, "Wait a minute." ”

This bit of goods is not worth a special trip by tricycle, anyway, it is not him who pulls the cart now.

Then, people came one after another to be examined.

As for how many people noticed him killing, Qu Jianlei himself didn't know.

However, he had an extra Gauss automatic gun and three long knives in his hand, but everyone could see them.

There are too many people in the scavengers who understand, and they basically know how to protect themselves.

Even people who were not involved in that incident took the initiative to come to Qu Jianlei to inspect the goods.

- I don't know why I did it, but if someone else does, it doesn't hurt to follow suit.

Anyway, Silly didn't take away other people's garbage, how big is it after a while?

However, Qu Jianlei didn't make a move, but Morrison secretly hid some relatively cheap garbage.

In this regard, Qu Jianlei didn't see it, there was a helper who was greedy for life and afraid of death, and he couldn't watch this guy starve to death.

He doesn't care about this kind of thing, and the wasteland doesn't have this habit.

He had nearly starved to death many times, and he had never seen justice administered.

You don't fight for your own rights and interests, and you still expect others to help?

Before you know it, it's approaching evening, and the tricycle is full.

The direction of this transportation is not the camp where Qu Jianlei is located, but another place, which is nearly 20 kilometers away from here.

Morrison pulled the tricycle into place with a deep and shallow foot, and it was already four hours later.

The scavengers went to someone they knew to sell their garbage, and Morrison took his harvest with him.

Qu Jianlei also went to a grocery store, he had three long knives in his hand, and now he plans to sell one.

The fangs were a little broken.

This grocery store owner is a cripple, and he also knows the silly song in front of him, and directly offers an offer.

"A broken oscillating knife...... Three tubes of nutrients. ”

That's a bit excessive, a brand new oscillating knife costs about fifty tubes of nutrients.

Qu Jianlei is not good at bargaining, and said expressionlessly, "Add points." ”

"Don't even think about it," the cripple snorted coldly, "you can just turn a handful out of the garbage heap, you think it's worth a lot?" ”

Qu Jianlei looked at him speechlessly, "Then I won't sell it." ”

Can you turn over a usable oscillating knife in the junkyard?

It's not impossible, but it's so low that it's about the same as the odds of winning the lottery.

"Not for sale?" The lame man looked at him.

Although he noticed that the other party had a lot of weapons on him, he knew very well who Silly Qu was.

He didn't believe that this fool dared to do anything, and finally for the sake of the weapon, he just snorted dissatisfied.

"If you don't sell it, don't waste your time, it's really a disappointment."

Sure enough, Qu Jianlei didn't react, picked up the long knife and turned around and left.

Although he had a gun in his hand, he also knew that there was no need to be too bloody on such an occasion.

And he knew that his social skills were poor, and the other party's swear words might just be tone words, so he just ignored them.

However, his reaction was seen by a cockscomb head at the door of the grocery store.

No matter what society, it is not absolutely black and white, and it is normal for someone to wait for a fat sheep at the door of the grocery store.

"Are you so with guns?" The eyes of the cockscomb head lit up, this guy ...... It's worth it.

He touched the dagger in his waist, thought for a moment, and turned to leave.

After a while, he returned with two men, one with a Gauss automatic gun and the other with a long knife.

In the hand of the cockscomb, there is also a short-barreled shotgun, "Cripple, what about people?" ”

The shopkeeper also knew the number of these people, and replied unreasonably, "Go and inquire yourself, it's from the Rocky Camp." ”

"Rocks?" The cockscomb grinned, "That kind of small place can also be called a camp?" This guy looks very timid? ”

"It's a fool," the crippled man waved his hand, "go, go, I'm busy." ”

"You're busy!" The cockscomb's face sank, "Isn't it clean-up?" ”

"You're cleaning me?" As soon as the cripple raised his hand, he had a laser pistol in his hand, and his face sank, "That guy's called Silly Qu...... Get out! ”

"Thank you, cripple," Cockscomb smiled disappreciatively, and turned away with the man.

The cripple looked at their backs, shook his head disappreciatively, and lowered his head to wipe the laser pistol.

Qu Jianlei didn't expect that his forbearance would be regarded as weakness by others.

He found Morrison, the guy who had just licked the package of a tube of nutrients clean, with a hint of satisfaction on his face.

"Alright, I'm done, I'm going back to camp."

"Wait for me to take a sip," Morrison pulled out a plastic glue pill the size of his little thumb with a blue liquid in it.

Qu Jianlei looked at this scene expressionlessly, he knew that the gel pill was an inferior hallucinogen, which was addictive.

There are also cigarettes sold in the wasteland, but they are very expensive, and compared with cigarettes, the "Blue Beauty" is not only fishy, but also more harmful to the body.

But some people like this mouthful, and it seems that Morrison is.

Qu Jianlei could feel that this guy didn't buy bandages or anything, and he had money except for buying nutrients, which was a blue beauty.

However, that is someone else's choice, someone else's life, what does it have to do with him?

Morrison first bit the capsule, took a deep sip, and finally stuffed the capsule into his mouth and chewed it.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was intoxicated.

At the same time, the three people of the cockscomb also discovered them, and the man with the long knife on his back sighed lightly.

"Hey, isn't that a waste Morrison?"

Morrison's fame is actually much greater than that of silly songs, because Qu Jianlei is not harmful, and Morrison is a recognized scourge.

"Two ants, it's a pair," the man with the Gauss automatic gun said, "let's wait outside the camp." ”