"Hey, brother, meet again~"

"Damn, where did you come from?"

Looking at Wu He, who suddenly sat in the car, the young man Mo Cheng was directly startled, and almost pulled out his gun directly. He also relaxed after he saw Wu He's appearance clearly.

This Mocheng is also a familiar person, and after reacting, he directly stretched out his hand to Wu He and said:

"Brother, my name is Mocheng, thank you for your help before."

In this regard, Wu He nodded and said:

"It's nothing, there are not many humans left who have survived now, if they can't help each other, if they don't save each other or even fight each other, then the human race will really be extinct."

Of course, Wu He did not forget to introduce himself after saying that.

"Hello, my name is Wu He......"

As he spoke, Wu He's corner of his eye was aimed at the red sphere that kept flying from the side, it was a cannonball roaring from the ground, and it would be terrible if it was hit by this thing.

But before Wu He could pull out the scalpel in his pocket, his dull strength was to detonate the "fire meteor" in the sky one step ahead of Wu He. Then a cold voice came from the back of the truck, causing the two people in the passenger seat to sit up.

"You two, can you pick a time to talk!"

"Understand, understand!"

Closing his mouth, Mo Cheng held the steering wheel with both hands, looked at the road carefully, and looked like an employee who was seen by the boss and fished, which was not too real.

But Mocheng is not a person who can live idlely, and when he is bored, he can even babble a few words, so how boring it is for him to sit dry, even if he can't help but continue to chatter. But as soon as he opened his mouth, a devouring beast suddenly appeared in front of him, and he hurriedly turned on the steering wheel in shock.

The car flipped and jolted so that Oh Cao's mouth was closed, and his upper and lower teeth collided directly because of this, making a scalp-tingling sound of stones colliding.

If it weren't for this guy's disapproving look, Wu He would have been a little skeptical that this guy would be missing a few teeth because of this.

"Watch the road well!!"

"Yes, yes, yes—"

Although nothing major happened to the operation just now, it did make Mo Cheng a little more honest, and the whole person's eyes were directly torn apart and stared at the road ahead, not daring to be careless.

In this regard, Wu He looked at the Extreme Devouring Beast that was chasing behind, and threw the Spirit Xizi in his hand directly from the back of the car. How can you get a free ride.

But after arriving here, Wu He looked left, looked at it again, and touched his head again, feeling that he didn't need to do it himself.

There are now two more people in the car, and the two beauties Wu He know each other - Feixue and Ran Bing.

These two guys sniped one and one Gatling hit the Pole Eater behind them screaming, and the Pole Eater on both sides was also cleaned up by Mark, and Wu He didn't seem to have anything to do.

However, just as Wu He was looking left and right, the silver-haired Ran Bing turned his head, looked at Wu He, whose hair color and pupil color were similar to his own, and greeted him very warmly:

"Hello, ground survivor, I'm Ran Bing, and I'm the lieutenant of the Lighthouse Hunter Squad."

In this regard, Wu He was stunned for a moment, but he also opened his mouth to imitate the other party's language structure and said:

"Hello, Adjutant of the Hunter Squad, I'm Wu He, a ground survivor of the Central Plains Vault in Huaxia Kingdom."

After saying that, Wu He was also slightly stunned, and then the two who looked at each other couldn't help but smile at each other, although they didn't know each other before, but it was obviously just the first time they met, but there was quite a rush to meet their old acquaintances in a foreign country.

Of course, it may also be the intimacy formed by similar appearances, after all, whether it was sixty years ago or today's lighthouse, there are not many people with silver heterochromia.

Soon, though, a cough from the side interrupted the atmosphere between the two, and then a deafening gunshot rang out, a breeze brushed their hair, and then they saw a devourer fly back upside down.

Turning their heads, the two of them saw a black metal on the back of their heads.

"Cough ~ Don't be too careless, pay attention to the surroundings ~"

Hearing Captain Mark's reminder, Ran Bing stuck out his tongue, then showed an apologetic look to Wu He, and then picked up the gun again and continued his work.

Seeing this, Wu He also smiled. After scanning the surrounding environment, he also drew a scalpel and shot down the devouring beasts on the surrounding tall buildings, contributing his own strength to this broken operation.

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Soon, after the four Wu He were broken, the hunter convoy went to the camp, and after receiving the news, Wu He and the others quickly threw off the Extreme Devouring Beast that was chasing behind.

Then, after a few moments, the group arrived at the makeshift camp set up by the hunters under the lighthouse.

By the time they returned to the camp, the hastily moved supplies had almost finished being resorted and loaded, and they were ready to return to the lighthouse after they had returned.

As soon as Mark and the others entered the camp, a team was armed to the teeth, not showing any skin, how to look at it A few hunters came up directly, and while arranging for the military doctor to check the physical condition of Mark and Ran Bing.

Of course, there is nothing to do here.

After all, in this apocalypse, any resource is precious, and medicine is the most precious batch of precious materials. There is almost never a time when this precious material is in abundance.

The current Hunter Hunter team is still unable to determine the true situation of Wu He, and it is unclear how his attitude towards the lighthouse could waste such a precious resource on him.

And Wu He didn't care about this, after all, he was indeed not injured in the previous battle. Therefore, after saying hello to Mark and the others, he walked up casually with the certificate given by Mark and observed the situation in the camp.

Mark has already sent the news to the lighthouse, after all, although the temporary camp is safe for the time being, and the Extreme Eater has not appeared here, it is estimated that it will be soon. But it would take time for the lighthouse to descend safely and lower the elevator, so there wasn't much real spare in the camp after the loading was over.

Taking advantage of this time to finally get safe, many people are helping with first aid and bandaging.

Of course, this kind of treatment can only be enjoyed by the injured Shangmin and the Hunters, as for the dust people......

If the dust people are injured, they will be injured, they will not be able to lick their wounds, and if they die, they will die, a group of tool people, who cares if they are dead or alive......

The division of class and status is completely visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this situation, Wu He couldn't help frowning slightly, this was the situation he already knew, but Wu He really didn't get used to coming in after really experiencing it personally.

If Wu He was often exposed to class differences, it would be just like Wu He and Wu He had been experiencing related experiences for a long time.

But in his previous life, Wu He lived in a country where class differentiation was the least obvious, and in the first twenty years of this life, the society basically achieved a well-off life, except for those big bosses who were basically untouchable, except for those short videos, Wu He basically did not really feel the so-called class in reality.

At most, I screamed loudly with the editor in charge in QQ, or I was called dad by my roommate in the college dormitory......

But now all this is like the law of the jungle naked in front of Wu He, how can this make Wu He get used to it.

Wu He stood a little dazed, and after thinking for a while, he had no intention of wandering. It didn't make much sense, but Wu He felt he needed to do something.

Then, Wu He silently walked up to a few dusters with some wounds on their bodies, although their skin was open but they could not recover in a month, and began to help them clean up their wounds and bandage them simply.

Wu He did not go to the rescue of the dying dusters. Because he knew it didn't make any sense......

Even if Wu He saved those people, it would be meaningless without follow-up adjustments, and this was just a group of dust people, no need to be sure that Wu He knew that the lighthouse would never use precious medicines and nutrient solutions on these people, and Wu He had no ability to change the lighthouse for the time being, so even if he made a move, it would only prolong their pain......

Instead of giving those people hope that they will fall into the abyss, it is better to save those who will not die from their injuries themselves, but may die of wound infection......

Wu He didn't have enough water or medical alcohol here, but he could barely clean the wounds with his faint pulses.

The gauze Wu He also brought a little, this thing does not take up space, and a roll can be used for a long time as long as it is not wrapped in zongzi......

Until the elevator falls, Mark comes here to look for Wu He, who has already treated nineteen dust-dwelling laborers.

Putting away the little gauze left in his hand, Wu He looked at the arriving Mark, raised his head suspiciously, and his puzzled eyes seemed to have asked the question without opening his mouth.

In response, Mark stretched out his hand and said:

"Hello, Ground Survivor, I'm Mark the Lighthouse Hunter Team Leader. On behalf of the more than 12,000 surviving humans on behalf of the lighthouse, I invite you to join the last beacon of mankind, help each other and reciprocity, and contribute to the survival of mankind. ”

Looking at Mark's serious but obviously unskilled appearance, Wu He was also slightly stunned.

This is supposed to be a rite of invitation for the lighthouse to new survivors, but Mark is supposed to be using it for the first time, so he is a bit unskilled.

But come to think of it, it hasn't been for at least twenty years since a survivor on the ground has been found. More than 20 years ago, Mark should still be wearing open crotch pants, and he can only be a ghost if he can be proficient......

And the reason why Wu He was stunned was because after he came out to support the monks of the Hunter Squad, he basically divided himself into the camp of the lighthouse, and this so-called invitation ceremony was really a bit unexpected by Wu He, after all, this thing was not in the original book......

However, although the Mengquan was indeed a Mengquan, Wu He's reaction was very fast, and he soon nodded and said:

"Hello, Captain Mark, I am a citizen of the Central Plains City of Huaxia Country, a survivor on the ground, Wu He, I am willing to join the lighthouse and contribute my own strength to the survival of Renli......"

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