The identity card was burned by the flames, and the laser-printed photo turned into a black wrinkle, making it difficult to see clearly what it looked like.
However, the name next to it is indeed "Manzanghai".
Naturally, Bai Xiaolu couldn't take out his identity card, so he could only raise his identity bracelet, pretending to be weak and in pain, and said vaguely: "I, my name is Bai Xiaolu, when I escaped yesterday, I , I was separated from you.
I only remember explosions, fire, air waves, and a lot of blood.
It hurts.
My head hurts so much.
I don’t remember anything!"
"Yeah, it was really miserable when I escaped."
The young man named "Wan Zanghai" sighed and seemed to believe Bai Xiaolu's words.
He pointed the gun at the boy but did not move at all.
"Do you have any weapons on your body or in your backpack?"
There was originally a pistol stuck in Bai Xiaolu's waist, but when the thunderstorm hit, it was thrown away.
There are two folding automatic rifles and more than a dozen boxes of bullets in his backpack.
He can't take them out for a while, but the muzzle and handle of the gun poke out of the backpack, and a blind man can see it.
It's hard to lie.
Noh nodded reluctantly.
"very good."
Wan Zanghai's smile became more intense and unpredictable, and his voice became more and more gentle, "Classmate Bai, we are all our own people.
First, we encountered the demons attacking the city, and then we were caught in the thunderstorm for one day and one night.
We are lucky enough to survive and meet each other.
It is obviously a great fate.
You and I should join hands and walk out of this damn desert together.
Don't worry, I will never abandon you.
"However, your current mental state is very bad.
It is too dangerous to hold a weapon and it is easy to hurt yourself or others.
Therefore, I will keep your weapons and return them to you when necessary.
No problem, right?
?”
Bai Xiaolu was slightly startled.
In the wasteland, a loaded weapon is as important as a heart, and no one will hand it over to others easily.
"Um?"
Wan Zanghai shook the muzzle of the gun, narrowed his eyes, and his tone became sinister, "Little brother, not everyone can handle such a dangerous thing as a firearm.
With the little firearms education in our school, It would be nice if you could learn where the trigger is and where the safety is.
Do you really think that if you have a gun in your hand, you are no longer you?
" Bai Xiaolu hesitated for a moment, but his brother said in his heart: "Give him the gun."
"What?"
Bai Xiaolu whispered, "Brother, in the wilderness, guns are life!"
"It doesn't matter."
The elder brother smiled, "I have recovered and can at least 'activate' once."
Bai Xiaolu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
His elder brother is his biggest support.
No matter how strong and cunning the opponent is, he is still just a teenager.
He can't be more difficult to deal with than "Snake Lord", right?
My brother can blast the opponent's brain blood vessels at lightning speed silently, without giving the opponent a chance to pull the trigger.
"good."
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Bai Xiaolu nodded, pretending to be helpless and panicked, and stammered, "Then, let Brother Wan take care of it."
Just as he was about to pull open his military backpack, Wan Zanghai said again: "Wait, don't move, leave both backpacks where they are, and walk ten meters away with your back to me - remind you, this is a vast place.
The wasteland is filled with deadly quicksand, sandworms, steppenwolves, landmines, terrorist robots and wasteland gangs, as well as deadly acid rain and radiation zones.
No one can escape without food, supplies and radiation detectors.
You Don’t do anything stupid.”
Bai Xiaolu knew the Blood Wasteland better than Wan Zanghai, especially the horror of the no-man's land in the northern part of the wasteland.
He didn't play any tricks and honestly left his backpack where it was and walked ten meters away with his back to Wan Zanghai. .
The elder brother, however, concentrated all his energy and sensed the strangeness of the young man behind him.
"Click, click."
This is the sound of a folding automatic rifle being found and bullets being loaded.
"Hehehehe!"
Then there was Manzokai’s laughter.
The boy's laughter was very lizard-like.
Although Bai Xiaolu also knew very well that lizards would not laugh at all - not even the two-headed venomous lizards that had undergone radiation mutation.
"Okay, turn around."
Bai Xiaolu heard what Wan Zanghai said, and when he turned around to look, he found that the supplies he had collected so hard had been scattered all over the floor by Wan Zanghai indifferently.
The young man sat cross-legged, with a rifle across his legs, adjusting the scope of the other rifle, making sounds of "click, click, click" from time to time.
Then, Wan Zanghai threw his original shotgun towards Bai Xiaolu, and with a "pop" it landed at the boy's feet: "This one is for you!"
Bai Xiaolu was overjoyed and quickly grabbed the shotgun, but something felt wrong when he started it.
When he opened the magazine, he found it was empty, with no bullets at all, and everything from the trigger to the barrel was a little crooked, as if it had been severely damaged.
The burning and electric shock may not be able to be fired even if there are bullets.
"Hey, I'm sorry, I forgot that the gun didn't have bullets."
Wan Zanghai aimed his automatic rifle at Bai Xiaolu, and his voice became extremely cold, "But this one must be there."
Bai Xiaolu's heart felt cold.
My brother's brain became extremely hot.
But Wan Zanghai only aimed at him for half a second, then moved the muzzle away.
An innocent smile bloomed on his face that was cold and cruel just now: "Ha, I'm kidding you, look at how scared you are."
"How did you escape from yesterday's breakout battle if you are so cowardly?"
Just kidding...
Bai Xiaolu cursed a hundred times in his mind.
He originally thought that only the demons in the Fierce Blood Wasteland, especially the ferocious gods among the demons, such as "Snake Lord", "Butcher" and "Golden Teeth Boss" would be so perverted.
I didn't expect that a young man from the underground world could be so bad.
"But you should understand now..."
Wan Zanghai's smile only lasted for three seconds, and it immediately faded away to nothing.
He stared directly at Bai Xiaolu, "Who should I listen to?"
"Ming, I understand."
Bai Xiaolu pretended to be timid and said, "You should listen to Brother Wan."
"Very good, come and eat!"
Wan Zanghai's smile is like a magical mask that can be pulled out from under the face in an instant.
He motioned to Bai Xiaolu, "Eat and drink enough before you can hit the road!"
Bai Xiaolu was very energetic and sat down opposite Wan Zanghai.
He watched him tear open pieces of colorful wrapping paper, and then took out a folding container made of tin foil.
From a piece of ash that looked like a "compressed biscuit" Break off a small piece of the brown solid, put it in a container, and use something like an electronic lighter to shoot a few sparks on the solid.
With just a "wave" sound, the solid expanded instantly and turned into a large bowl of clean water!
"this--" Bai Xiaolu's eyes widened.
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He didn't expect that there was such a magical thing in the world.
He originally thought that what he collected was compressed biscuits, but he didn't expect that it was compressed purified water!
It’s incredible that a handful of solid matter, smaller than a fingernail, can create such a large bowl of clean water!
How many good things do the people underground have?
If these good things could spread to the surface, how many lives could be saved?
Fortunately, I met Wan Zanghai and knew how to use these things.
Otherwise, it would be a light joke.
If it was serious, it might cause death!
Wan Zanghai divided the purified water in half, took out real compressed biscuits and soaked them in, and also gave Bai Xiaolu a few high-energy sugar pills.
Bai Xiaolu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and imitated Wan Zanghai's example of swallowing.
He said to himself that it was a good thing that the other party did it himself and did not ask him to prepare water and food, otherwise he would be betrayed all at once.
After eating and drinking, and regaining some physical strength, Wan Zanghai studied the compass carefully, but found that the pointer kept shaking and rotating, and could not stop at all.
"Damn it."
The young man murmured, "It's just like what was written in the textbook.
The thunderstorm had just passed and the magnetic field interference was so strong that all kinds of advanced automated equipment could not be used.
Even the compass was strongly interfered and it was impossible to distinguish between east, west, north and south."
He squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky.
The sky was still covered with lead clouds and seemed to collapse at any time.
Except for a few bloody clouds on the horizon, the sun was completely invisible.
"Hey, do you think that's the sun?"
Wan Zanghai kicked Bai Xiaolu.
Bai Xiaolu observed it for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"Too."
Wan Zanghai grinned, "The sky has been covered by lead clouds for decades, and we have been living underground.
We have never seen what the real sun looks like except on the computer.
How do you know?
"In this case, I have no choice but to try my luck and take it as it is!
Anyway, we can't just sit here and wait for death - the demons attacking the city are not dead.
There are still countless broken soldiers and gangs operating in the wasteland.
If they are caught, , we two underground people with thin skin and tender flesh will be miserable!
"Let's go, if the bleeding direction in the sky is really the sun, then this should be the west.
Let's go west - didn't we agree when we broke out yesterday that if we go west, we might encounter reinforcements from the 'Alliance'?"
Bai Xiaolu said obediently: "I listen to Brother Wan."
The two of them packed up the supplies all over the floor.
Wan Zanghai didn't watch Bai Xiaolu work alone, and even helped him share a package.
With the weight of two automatic rifles, his load was still heavier.
And he also took the initiative to walk ahead and face unknown dangers.
This confused Bai Xiaolu.
Is this "Wan Zanghai" good or bad?
If he was really malicious, after getting two automatic rifles loaded with bullets, he could just shoot and swallow all the supplies, right?
He has the advantage and is still willing to team up with Bai Xiaolu.
Does this mean that he really regards Bai Xiaolu as "one of his own"?
"Don't trust him too much."
The elder brother said calmly, "If it were him, I wouldn't be able to shoot - but that doesn't mean I'm kind."
"Why?"
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Bai Xiaolu didn't understand.
"First, the supplies here are too much and too heavy.
We have no transportation.
If we just walk in the wilderness with two large packages of supplies on our two legs, we will collapse after a short walk."
The elder brother analyzed, "With our age and physical ability, if we move forward on foot, one package is the limit.
Even if he kills us, he can only take away one package of supplies at most.
He will temporarily let us go, but he will be grateful for one package." , the unsuspecting 'mule', help him carry one more package, even if we consume half of the supplies, he can still earn half more. " Bai Xiaolu said "ah" in his heart.
It was like this every time.
For him, it was a huge problem.
When he came to his brother, he could sort out his thoughts and find the key in an instant.
"Second, and more importantly, we are very important 'materials', which means a very fresh piece of flesh and blood."
The elder brother sneered, "If necessary, if you kill us, you can harvest at least dozens of kilograms of meat and survive for three to five days or even ten days.
This guy is very smart at first glance.
How could he waste such a big piece of meat?"
Where’s the meat?”