Chapter 20 Anti-addiction
The store doesn't pay attention to waste pickers, but it is still tricky when there are too many people.
He groaned and asked, "Will those people leave together?" β
Lao Wu nodded and replied helplessly, "The probability of going back together is very high, and if we want to start, the cost will be very high." β
"Let's get some information first," the store owner decided, "to confirm the identity of that guy." β
They are the head snakes on the outskirts of the Hongsi settlement, but it is not so easy to find out the roots of the scavengers.
The circle of scavengers is quite closed and outsiders are not welcome to inquire.
It wasn't until late in the evening that Lao Wu heard the news through a familiar scavenger.
"Second brother, he turned out to be a fool...... However, it is said that the one-eyed wolf takes him very seriously. β
As for why Tuzhov values Qu Jianlei, in the circle of waste pickers, they will never dare to leak the news.
The second brother thought about it and nodded, "Then go to the garbage dump and entrust someone to keep an eye on it and find out what else is behind this guy." β
It didn't take long for the scavengers to sell their goods, buy some more needed items, and return in three vehicles.
On the car back, everyone brought up the old words again, wanting Qu Jianlei to take the lead in this matter.
Qu Jianlei was silent, but later he was forced to be anxious, and he said, "I'm also afraid of death." β
"No one is afraid of death," someone retorted in a loud voice, "but you're not like us." β
When Qu Jianlei heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, "I don't believe that no one could have thought that the antidote was originally a rare medicine!" β
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then someone gasped, "So, killing people is to save medicine?" β
It's no wonder that they realized it later, if Qu Jianlei hadn't learned the inside story of the injection in advance, he wouldn't have dared to be so sure.
But there are also a few people who are not shocked on their faces, obviously thinking of the trick a long time ago.
The dirty woman even smiled bitterly, "Xiaoqu, only you will tell this story publicly." β
This inside story is indeed amazing, and people who know a little bit of proportion don't have the courage to announce it to the public!
Only Qu Jianlei, a fool, would not think so much and say it directly.
However, the dirty woman's words became the best remarks for Qu Jianlei's remarks, and for a while, no one in the car spoke anymore.
After a while, Collins spoke, "Xiaoqu, do you have any other suggestions, say them all and listen to them?" β
"No," Qu Jianlei shook his head very dryly, "Take a step at a time." β
The things he had to worry about were different from these people.
Not long after, whispers rang out from the car - it was clear that everyone was discussing what to do.
When the truck drove more than 10 kilometers away from the rocky camp, Qu Jianlei applied to get out of the car.
It was the closest place to his house, and he was going to walk back to rest.
After he left, Collins spoke grimly, "We don't have much time left. β
The dirty woman sighed, "We can't open the mine next, and the top priority is to spread out the people to inquire about the news." β
Giving up picking up garbage will have a certain impact on income in the short term, but it is a matter of one's own life, which is more important?
In the end, the scavengers underestimated the seriousness of the matter at the beginning.
They thought they had escaped the initial killing, and that for the rest of the day, they would just have to deal with any errands.
It wasn't until another living life died that they realized that it was much more serious than they had imagined.
However, someone snorted, "It's just that you won't make money for a few days, it's easy to say, but who dares to guarantee that you can get the news?" β
"Hehe," Collins sneered, "even if I can get the news...... Who can guarantee that we will not be killed? β
When this question was asked, everyone's faces became worse and worse......
Qu Jianlei returned to his nest, checked carefully, and found that no one had come, and nothing was lost.
That's nice!
Then, instead of sleeping, he took out the paper bagβthere was still a little antidote left in the paper bag.
This is how he used the dexterity of his wrist to quietly hide such a little.
Others treat paper packets the same way, presumably ...... There will also be people who wonder about the composition of this antidote.
However, Qu Jianlei watched the flashlight for a long time, but he really couldn't analyze what ingredients were in it.
The crux of the matter is that there are no test instruments...... He could only think sullenly.
When it comes to research, Qu Jianlei really has some confidence, but now he can only cry out in vain.
Thinking so blankly, all of a sudden, his head began to swell again.
This is the second time since the last injection that I have experienced gas pain.
His spirits suddenly perked up, and he didn't hesitate to take out the nutrients and swing them on the ground.
Maybe...... Is it that after taking the antidote, there is a correlation reaction?
This time the swelling pain was not as painful as the last time, but it was quite persistent.
Two minutes after the swelling pain began, Qu Jianlei began to stand on the stump and persisted for almost twenty minutes.
Then he sat cross-legged on the ground, and his heart sank into the dantian.
This time, the effect is surprisingly good, the sense of qi is quite sufficient, and it is also very ...... Burn calories.
The cartoon "Little Lake", with a big head and a small body, appeared in my mind again, but it still didn't exist for long.
Probably...... Have four or five seconds?
Keep the deduction going! Qu Jianlei's brain was spinning wildly.
The nutrients are stuffed into the mouth one by one, and a few sips of water are occasionally drunk.
Fortunately, his material conditions have improved greatly, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to withstand such a toss.
I don't know how long it took, but when he reached for the nutrient again, he reached out and grabbed it.
Eight nutrients, just finished eating?
He had a feeling that he only needed to hold on for a short while, and the Nameless Qi Refining Technique would be raised to a higher level.
However, he just took out eight nutrients, just to set up an "anti-addiction mechanism" for himself.
No matter how high the degree of completion is, it must be stopped when it is time to stop, too much!
In terms of self-control, he has specially exercised, and most people with Asperger's syndrome have poor self-control.
But for OCD, what you want to do, of course, you have to do.
Eight nutrients, which is already an eight-day supply, is really a lot.
He took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, and combed through the "Nameless Qi Refining Technique" in his mind.
Sure enough, this time the Qi Refining Technique was a little more perfect than the last time.
It's just that he still didn't try to carry it on Sunday, but honestly guarded the dantian.
After a pause, he stood up and felt his body ...... Some are extraordinarily brisk.
As for whether there was some dirt on the surface of the body, Qu Jianlei said that he didn't feel it.
Wanting to take a bath in the wasteland is a luxury.
Not all places are without water, some of them look clear.
However, once you take a bath, you may not know what kind of mutation will occur in your body, and even the possibility of direct death cannot be ruled out.
When Qu Jianlei was in Lanxing, he paid more attention to personal hygiene, but he didn't have a habit of cleanliness, otherwise he would definitely not be able to resist these six years.
Anyway, in the wasteland, being alive is the most important thing, whether you take a bath or not, whether there is a smell on your body, there is really no way to pay attention to it.
Then he walked out of the crypt and looked up at the skylight, "Before you know it's afternoon?" β
He went to the fat lady's grocery store and asked if anyone wanted to buy the weapons he was selling.
In the wasteland, weapons are the least to sell, but the fat sister said that most of the people who ask the price want to buy at a low price.
Qu Jianlei's attitude is that he would rather use it for his own use than sell it at a low price.
So he asked another thing, "Do you have any news about the black-skinned bristle mouse?" I can buy it. β
The black-skinned bristle rat is a mutant beast, but it is very stable in mutation, and it is recognized as a practical mutant beast.
Its taste is said to be average, the key is that it can provide high calories, and it is an ordinary mutant beast, so it is not difficult to kill.
The fat sister looked at him in surprise, "You're going to be a hunter?" β
"It's just a little curious," Qu Jianlei replied vaguely, "If you have the chance, I want to see it." β
The fat sister glanced at him, "There is some news, the timeliness is not guaranteed, and I am not sure if there is thunder." β
"I want relatively new news," Qu Jianlei didn't want to spend money to buy an "old news" back.
As for whether there is thunder or not, no one can guarantee this, and where there is prey, there may be hunters.
Anyway, he is not suitable to intervene deeply in the garbage dump, and if he wants to get more heat, he can only fight mutant beasts.
The point is that he hasn't eaten meat for more than six years, and once this thought is opened, he can't stop it at all.
The fat sister thought about it, but still shook her head, "It's relatively new, not now, I'll tell you in two days." β
If this person is still the same fool as before, she doesn't mind pit the other party and sell a little relatively old news.
However, thinking about the weapons that the other party was now consigning, she felt that there was really no need to take this risk.
You can look down on it in your heart, but it is obviously not a fluke that the other party has gone from being poor and white to getting so many weapons in a short period of time.
Qu Jianlei nodded, this is not a hurry, "Get news from the Red Bull team?" β
He knew that Fat Sister's younger brother was mixed up with the Hunter team.
The fat sister glanced at him and snorted lightly, "How can a hunter release information about his prey?" I have other channels. β
Qu Jianlei didn't doubt this, the fat sister is not a professional newsseller, but her face is definitely not bad.
But...... The old lame's information won't be bad, right?
Thinking of this, he turned and walked out of the camp, where he could get there before dark if he had been quicker.
As for the business over there? He didn't think much of it anymore.
The scavengers insisted on him taking the lead, and he really hated the kidnapping.
Between the two camps, the distance is seventeen or eighteen kilometers.
He walked briskly, fully armed, and if all went well, it shouldn't take more than two hours.
However, it was normal for him to encounter an accident in the wasteland, and when he walked about ten kilometers, a warning omen suddenly appeared in his heart.
He didn't want it to be a side pounce, followed by a series of tumbling.
Immediately after, a barrage of bullets landed where he had just been, sending up a cloud of sand.
Then the sound of gunshots came, and it was the sound of Gauss automatic guns.
"Beat the stick!" Qu Jianlei's face suddenly turned dark.
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