Qu Jianlei didn't know that someone was waiting for him outside the camp.
However, he has always been very insecure. Today, someone discovered a gun again, so he will naturally be more careful.
It was dark now and the captured telescope couldn't be used. He used some metal rods to prop up his clothes and made a dummy on the tricycle.
He himself was lying flat on the tricycle, hiding behind several pieces of garbage.
Morrison didn't complain. He bought a Blue Beauty today and felt energetic all over his body.
When the three people hiding in the dark saw this, they murmured softly, "How could it be Morrison pulling the car?"
The man with the long sword on his back made a guess, "I heard that Morris is very timid and was frightened by Silly's weapon?"
"It's possible," the Gauss gun man nodded, "It seems like no one is following you... I think I can take action."
"Wait a minute, second brother," Cockscomb Head said, "Don't you want to know where Silly Qu got the gun?"
"What do you need to know about this?" the Gauss gun man replied disapprovingly.
He has seen too many fights and killings, "Just pick up the slack at the scene of the fight."
"I've heard of Silly Song," Cockscomb Head replied seriously, "but he doesn't have the guts to go to the scene of the fight."
"That's it..." The Gauss gun man's eyes lit up when he heard this, "He may have discovered the ruins before the end of the world?"
"It's not necessarily a relic," Cockscomb Head quickly shook his head. He knew that his second brother had a bad temper, so how dare he talk nonsense?
He just said cautiously, "It's more likely to be a fight in which both sides will be hurt."
"Isn't this the same?" The Gauss gun man was a little annoyed.
However, after a pause, he still reacted, "You mean, there may be a large number of weapons at the scene?"
"I think there is a possibility," Cockscomb Head couldn't help but tease, "Second brother, how about... keeping alive?"
"It's so dark. If you don't follow me closer, I'm afraid you won't be able to hit me accurately." The man with the long knife was a little annoyed, "You still want to stay alive?"
"Just block them," Cockscomb Head suggested, and he expressed confidently, "Siqu will definitely not dare to shoot."
"There is never any certainty!" the second brother, who was carrying a Gauss gun, said, "It depends on me."
He is very good at handling similar things, "Quick knife, go ahead and stop them, remember to keep your distance."
The man with the long knife trotted all the way around to the front, and at a distance of three to four hundred meters away from the tricycle, he shouted, "Stop!"
Immediately afterwards, a series of gunshots rang out from behind the tricycle, "ta da da", "ta da da"...
After two consecutive shots, the second brother shouted, "Stop the car and raise your hands, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!"
He was less than 400 meters away from the tricycle, but it was dark and the sight was not very good, so he was not sure whether he could hit the opponent.
Anyway, he fired first to establish his authority, and then attacked from the front and back. I didn’t believe that the other party dared to move.
As for doing this, you might beat someone to death...if you die, you'll die. At worst, you'll just use the opponent's weapon.
Information about the source of weapons is not important to him. It is good to have it, but it does not matter if it is not available.
No matter what, ensuring your own safety comes first, and every survivor of the wasteland understands this.
As soon as the gunfire rang out, Morrison let go of the tricycle, quickly fell down, and shouted, "Spare my life, I surrender!"
The lingering lingering effect of Lan Meiren has not yet passed, but he can surrender decisively. It seems that the desire for survival is deep in his bones.
"You are Morrison, I know," came a high-pitched voice, it was the cockscomb head, "What do you say silly song?"
A painful cry came from the tricycle, "You can just say what you want, why bother hurting others?"
"Ha," Cockscomb Head chuckled, "Speak directly, what if you don't agree? You might even dare to resist!"
Qu Jianlei said something painfully again, and then answered angrily.
"You just opened fire because you were worried that I would resist? What if I was killed?"
"If you beat me to death, I will beat you to death," the second brother's voice came from the darkness, "There is no place in the wild where people will not die!"
Qu Jianlei pondered for a moment and asked, "I left a gun and a knife, can I leave?"
The other party didn't care whether she lived or died, and launched a direct attack. The target was very certain: they were interested in his belongings.
"Want to leave?" The thin voice laughed, "Haha, you still have to answer some questions!"
Qu Jianlei hesitated and asked, "After you answer the question, can you leave?"
The thin voice laughed again, but got closer and closer, "Then it depends on whether you can satisfy us."
Qu Jianlei ignored him and lowered his voice to Morrison, "Punch you on the wound!"
Punch? Morrison was stunned for a moment, then he realized what he was doing and asked in a low voice happily, "You're not hurt?"
But then, he came to his senses, "It took a lot of effort for the scab to form, why should I beat it?"
Qu Jianlei asked in a low voice, "Do you want to bet that they might not silence you?"
Silence... Morrison was silent, of course he understood this.
But he was still a little unwilling to do so and decisively took advantage of the situation, "I want a Gauss automatic gun!"
"Then you're on your way," Qu Jianlei's eyes flashed fiercely, and he pulled out the laser gun from his arms.
He is really not a murderous person, but the wasteland is full of people who can be killed!
There was a slight muffled sound of "poof", and at the same time Morris's voice sounded, "Punch it!"
At this moment, Cockscomb, holding a shotgun, walked over in a swaggering manner, "Siqu, get out of the car!"
The night in the wasteland is not absolute darkness, there is some light coming from nowhere.
From a distance of fifty or sixty meters, you can basically still see people clearly.
Qu Jianlei sighed softly, "I am injured and can only sit on a tricycle."
"Do you want to die?" Cockscomb was angry, "Do you know what kind of gun I am holding? A shotgun!"
Shotguns are not a mainstream weapon in the wasteland, somewhat similar to the status of crossbows in Blue Star.
Crossbows are great at being silent, shotguns are great at hitting a wide area, and the range is pretty long.
Qu Jianlei replied calmly, "I need treatment now."
Since the other party still wants to ask some questions, he probably won't shoot easily.
Morrison, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help baring his teeth when he heard this: It's me who needs treatment!
"Treatment...what else are you thinking about?" Cockscomb Head walked forward swaggeringly, the shotgun in his hand still aimed at Qu Jianlei.
"Siqu, I know you have made good gains recently."
It was indeed the case! Qu Jianlei was really not surprised.
However, when he saw the outline of the person clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned, "Is it you?"
He was indeed not injured, but he didn't dare to fight back, mainly because... he didn't know how many people there were on the other side.
Although facing attacks from both front and rear, Qu Jianlei still had a hunch: the opponent's number should not be large.
Two guns and three knives... If you can see these little things, how strong a team can they be?
However, he doesn't want to bet. If the bet is wrong, he will be unlucky. If the bet is right, he may not be able to keep the other party.
It wasn't until he saw the highly recognizable cockscomb head that he realized who the other person was.
We met once outside a grocery store. When we met again, there were two men with knives and guns beside me.
The three men in Jiguantou were hiding relatively quietly at that time, but Qu Jianlei was also on high alert at that time.
It's just that it's loose on the outside and tight on the inside, so others can't feel it.
How powerful a master with a high IQ can be when he is on high alert... Most people can't even imagine.
Qu Jianlei had already memorized these three people, but he had hidden them deep in his memory, and now he came up with them in an instant!
"He noticed me outside the grocery store and invited two helpers."
So, there are only three people and two guns in total, one of which is still in front of them. This battle... can be fought!
Then he suddenly shouted, "No, don't ask me, I will never say...ah!"
Huh? Cockscomb Tou was stunned when he saw this, I didn't do anything, you are screaming!
When he realized that something might have happened unexpectedly, and was about to pull the trigger, a blue light flashed in front of his eyes.
A big hole appeared on his forehead, and his body fell limply to the ground, his eyes wide open.
Cockscomb Tou never figured it out until his death: Why did the opponent still have a laser gun in his hand?
What he didn't expect was that Qu Jianlei not only hid the laser pistol, but also imitated other people's voices.
The next moment, the high-pitched voice sounded again, "If you don't know how to appreciate it, then you will die..."
Then there was a flash of flame, then the sound of a shotgun, "Boom!"
Then, a high-pitched voice sounded again, "Ha, I'm rich, and I still have an energy block!"
"Energy block?" The second brother and Kuai Dao were also delighted when they heard this, "How many miscellaneous hairs...are there?"
"Five...five and a half?" The thin voice hesitated, "Hey, what kind of metal is this?"
"Don't move around," Kuai Dao said from the front, "Let the second brother take a look... Where is Morrison?"
"Spare your life!" Morris's voice sounded, and the smooth sound made it sound like a silly song. "I am willing to cooperate!"
The next moment, rapid footsteps sounded from behind the tricycle. Apparently the second brother was also a little excited.
He ran to about 50 or 60 meters away from the tricycle before slowing down and asked, "Zamao, why don't you stay alive?"
The cockscomb's thin voice sounded, "Second brother, he wants to plot against me. That yell is to suppress my screams."
The second brother has a lot of experience in the world of martial arts. Once you listen to his words, you will know how to make a fool of yourself.
Then he nodded slightly, "This fool has two tricks up his sleeve. He's not completely stupid, but..."
At this moment, his nodding movement paused slightly.
However, it was already too late. Almost at the same time, a series of gunshots rang out, but they were the sounds of Gauss automatic guns.
The second brother's reaction cannot be said to be slow, but the distance is too close, there is only a mere fifty meters of space.
He fell to the ground with a bang, muttering, "You... you are not a bastard!"
Qu Jianlei said nothing. After firing another burst, he turned around, raised his gun, and fired wildly at the sharp knife.
Kuai Dao already realized that something was wrong, but he was so close to the tricycle that it was difficult to run away.
Seeing him fall, Qu Jianlei fired two more consecutive shots before sighing softly, "My ability to create onomatopoeia is actually average."
(During the new book period, please help me in any way.)
