Dong Ge is not afraid of death, he was able to make a great name when he was thin back then, just because he dared to fight.

But in the face of the muzzle of the black hole, he finally sadly realized that he was old.

He is very sensitive to the sense of qi and knows that the other party will definitely not hesitate to shoot.

So he quickly replied, "Someone said that you are inquiring about the news of the old lame." ”

Sure enough, it's that guy...... Qu Jianlei was not surprised by this answer, this is the wasteland.

The concession he gave to that person was not worth mentioning in the first place.

He took the opportunity to ask, "Can't the old lame man ask?" ”

Dong Ge replied quickly, "The death of the old lame man involves a big man...... I'm dizzy, can I bandage it first? ”

Qu Jianlei raised his chin expressionlessly, then put away the Gauss gun and pulled out the short dagger.

At such a close distance, the high-frequency oscillating short dagger is faster than the Gauss gun.

Dong Ge did lose too much blood, but he asked with a second purpose: Is there a chance that I will survive?

For survivors wandering in the wild, a first-aid kit is also precious.

Seeing that the other party agreed, Dong Ge took out a bag of ambulance from his waist and sprinkled it on his shoulder.

Then he pulled out another roll of bandage, bit it with his teeth, and wrapped one hand around his body a few times, bandaging the wound on his left shoulder.

Then he tied a knot with one hand, and his movements were quite skillful.

Next, he glanced at Qu Jianlei and asked in a low voice, "Can you drink some water first?" ”

Qu Jianlei did not move at all, and his eyes looked at his neck indifferently.

Dong Ge sighed and spoke slowly, "I'm in the camp, and I still have a batch of supplies. ”

Qu Jianlei spoke calmly, "Answer my question first...... I won't say it a second time. ”

Brother Dong pursed his lips and spoke, "The old cripple was killed by the people of the general settlement. ”

"The cause of the incident was that the general settlement killed a group of waste pickers in the garbage dump, and there seems to be someone in it who has something to do with the old lame......

Qu Jianlei was speechless, Mr. Sai's gang really don't treat survivors as human beings.

But he wondered, did Mr. Sai kill so much just to find news about himself?

No, who can be sure that he can struggle to survive without an antidote?

Is it possible to make a big deal about a dying or dead person?

He was silent for a long time before he asked again, "They kill the scavengers...... Why? ”

Brother Dong smiled bitterly and shook his head, "This kind of thing...... How do I deserve to know? ”

Qu Jianlei spoke gloomily, "I allow you to reorganize the language. ”

How is it possible not to know at all? Tuzhov killed scavengers in the Hongsi settlement, I don't know how many people saw it!

Sure enough, Brother Dong hesitated and replied, "It seems that the general settlement asks the scavengers to help find something......"

He knew a lot, even that the scavengers had been poisoned, and that the scavengers regularly collected antidotes.

On the eve of receiving the third antidote, Collins went straight and attacked five scavengers.

And the reason he gave Tuzhov was: these five people are not serious about inquiring about the news, and we will deal with it internally.

He didn't expect that the silly song did not appear, so Tuzhov only needed to give fourteen pairs of antidotes.

Tuzov was also a little surprised by this result: You are black, and even your own people are killed?

He didn't have a seizure about it, and in any case, the name of the other party was "cleaning up careless waste pickers".

So he directly handed out fourteen pairs of antidotes, informing the other party that there would only be twelve pairs of antidotes next time.

However, another day, someone from the main settlement came, and after hearing the news, he went directly to the garbage dump.

It is said that the person who took the lead was very unhappy: it is not your turn to decide how to clean up the waste pickers.

Probably for this reason, they killed four or five hundred scavengers.

However, among the fourteen people involved, it is said that some people escaped because they were not there.

As for who escaped, Dong Ge said that he didn't know.

"All I know is that Collins is dead...... He can kill, so naturally he must be prepared to be killed. ”

Speaking of this, the corners of his mouth showed a faint mockery.

It's normal for survivors to calculate with each other, and it's normal to kill people and stop disasters, but it's funny to be killed with the front foot to block the disaster and then to be killed.

I'm afraid it may not be a "fluke" escape! Qu Jianlei asked out loud, "What is the big man looking for?" ”

"I don't dare to inquire about this," Dong Ge shook his head expressionlessly, "It will die." ”

"You're always going to die!" Qu Jianlei's body shook, and the short dagger cut the artery on the side of the other party's neck.

"You ......" Dong Ge looked at him in amazement, wanting to reach out and cover his neck, but his whole body was sore.

There was so much blood just now.

He was originally sitting, but he fell to the ground softly, and couldn't help asking, "You let me bandage, why did you kill me?" ”

Qu Jianlei didn't bother to pay attention to him at all: allow you to bandage and let you live...... Is this the same thing?

He killed the last rider again and began to erase the traces.

Two motorcycles, which he tied to the sides of the rear wheels of his motorcycle, the kind with the front wheels raised.

He didn't leave the body behind, tied it to a motorcycle and took it away, and found a place to bury it fifty kilometers away.

This time, the harvest is quite large, except for nutrients, there is everything.

Needless to say, there are two motorcycles, as well as Gauss machine guns, laser assault guns, Gauss automatic guns, and two laser pistols.

Others worth mentioning are quite a lot of ammo and even an energy block.

There are also eight silver dollars, which directly solves the dilemma of money shortage faced by Qu Jianlei.

With this vote, he made a fortune, drove all the way, and had no purpose at all, where he went.

Traveling during the day and resting and meditating at night, the stock of nutrients dropped dramatically.

He walked for seven days, and just as all three tanks were running out, he found a survivors' camp.

This camp is not small, at least it is much larger than the rocky camp he is in.

He rode a motorcycle and dragged two into the camp, really to be more eye-catching.

Some people were not convinced, but when they saw the Gauss machine gun on the motorcycle and the laser assault gun on their body, they decisively decided not to provoke it.

If you are single and dare to carry three motorcycles, it will definitely not be a good stubble.

And these motorcycles are likely to be robbed by murder and goods.

Qu Jianlei found the grocery store and exchanged a Gauss automatic gun and a long knife for drinking water and some gas.

He did not use silver dollars, because here they were not as effective as bartering and were prone to speculation.

The grocery store also saw that this person was not easy to mess with, and the transaction price given was actually very fair.

After the transaction was completed, Qu Jianlei asked, "Motorcycle...... Collect? ”

Grocery stores will definitely accept motorcycles, but if such large items are collected with nutrients, it will lead to a shortage of resources.

"Then let's change to meat and food," Qu Jianlei didn't want to eat nutrients all the time.

The grocery store said that there was not much meat and food on its own, and it took two days to buy it.

No way, small places are like this, in the field camp, how many people can afford to eat meat and food?

Qu Jianlei was not surprised, he just took the opportunity to repair the motorcycle.

The two seized motorcycles had fallen while driving, and although they were heavy and solid, they were somewhat malfunctioning.

And Qu Jianlei also wants to transform his motorcycle to make it more convenient to use.

There is a private repair shop in the camp, which is also a kind of business, but the owner said that he does not repair motorcycles.

Qu Jianlei's answer was: I don't need your help to repair it, just lend me the tools to use.

It was said to be borrowed, but in fact it was rented, and the store also provided some raw materials.

Two days later, all three motorcycles were repaired, and the one Qu Jianlei used for himself changed the most.

The most important thing is that the output has increased, and the speed can be two or three percent faster under the same circumstances, and the key is that the starting speed is faster.

Of course, what Qu Jianlei is pursuing is not a "push back feeling" - this thing does not have a seat with a chair.

Speeding up means it's easier to escape, and it's a matter of survival that can't be overstated.

At this time, the shopkeeper's eyes were full of admiration when they looked at him, "The mechanical level is strong, and the hands-on ability is stronger!" ”

Qu Jianlei is not without a little self-satisfaction, he was in Lanxing back then, but he came out of scratch with his own hands.

The remnants of the wasteland are of a high level of technology, and the oil is not gasoline and diesel, but a mixed energy liquid.

In this case, he can complete the transformation of his own car, which is indeed a sense of achievement.

Of course, on the two stolen motorcycles, some of the better parts were replaced by him in his own car.

The performance of those two cars has not decreased much, but his cars are better.

In the past two days, the owner of the grocery store has also been looking for various supplies, but there is really not much meat and food.

Eventually, he managed to get a lot of nutrients, fuel, and ammunition, and he could barely get two motorcycles.

For him, this is also a big business that is rarely encountered once a year.

Qu Jianlei was a little stunned when he heard this, "Two motorcycles? I would have just wanted to sell one. ”

The shopkeeper was a little anxious when he heard this, "This big brother, the price I gave you is very fair." ”

"Then two," Qu Jianlei doesn't care, his motorcycle is stronger, this is the most important thing.

The protection ability has been improved, as long as there are enough materials, it is not bad for him to cultivate.

However, he did have a little more materials with him, and he had to assemble a two-wheeled cart and hang it on a motorcycle.

He stayed in this camp for five days, and it was rare that no one came to trouble him.

It can be seen that the aura is strong enough to a certain extent, and it can effectively deter others in the wasteland.

He was dragging the scooter on a motorcycle, and when Shi Shiran left, everyone just watched silently.

It wasn't until he completely disappeared into the distance that the grocery store owner went to the repair shop owner.

"What is the origin of this person, and has he found out something?"

"That's not what our camp can worry about," the repair shop owner shook his head with envy.

"This is definitely not a wanderer in the wild, only talking about his skills in repairing motorcycles, and there are not a few in the Hongliu settlement."

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