The store doesn’t take scavengers seriously, but it’s still more troublesome when there are too many people.
He pondered for a moment and asked, "Will those people leave together?"
Lao Wu nodded and replied helplessly, "The probability of going back together is very high. If we want to take action, the cost will be very high."
"Let's find out the information first," the store owner decided, "and confirm the identity of that guy."
They are local snakes on the outskirts of the Hongsi settlement, but it is not that easy to find out the background of the scavengers.
The circle of scavengers is quite closed and does not welcome inquiries from outsiders.
It wasn't until late in the evening that Lao Wu found out the news through a familiar scavenger.
"Second brother, he is actually a fool...but it is said that the one-eyed wolf values him very much."
As for why Tu Zuofu valued Qu Jianlei, the scavenger circle would never dare to leak the news.
The second brother thought about it and nodded, "Then go to the garbage dump and ask someone to keep an eye on it and find out what else is behind this guy."
Not long after, the scavengers sold their goods, purchased some needed things, and returned as a team of three vehicles.
On the way back in the car, everyone reiterated the old conversation and wanted Qu Jianlei to take the lead in taking action.
Qu Jianlei remained silent. Later, when he was forced to panic, he said, "I'm also afraid of death."
"No one is afraid of death," someone retorted loudly, "but you are different from us."
When Qu Jianlei heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, "I don't believe that no one can think of it, the antidote is a rare medicine!"
Everyone was startled when they heard this, and then someone took a deep breath, "So, killing is to save medicine?"
Don't blame them for realizing it later. Qu Jianlei wouldn't have dared to be so sure if he hadn't known the inside story about the injection in advance.
However, there were also a few people who had calm expressions on their faces, obviously having already thought of the key point.
The dirty woman even gave a wry smile and said, "Xiao Qu, only you will reveal this matter publicly."
This inside story is indeed astonishing, and no one who knows a little bit about it would have the guts to tell it to the public!
Only a fool like Qu Jianlei would not think so much and just tell the truth directly.
However, the dirty woman's words became the best comment on Qu Jianlei's remarks. For a moment, no one in the car spoke anymore.
After a while, Collins spoke up, "Do you have any other suggestions for Xiaoqu? Tell them all and listen to them."
"No more," Qu Jianlei shook his head simply, "Take a step and see."
What he has to worry about is different from these people.
Not long after, whispers came from the car - obviously, everyone was discussing countermeasures.
When the truck drove more than ten kilometers away from the rock camp, Qu Jianlei applied to get off the truck.
This is the closest place to his home, and he has to walk back to rest.
After he left, Collins said gloomily, "We don't have much time left."
The dirty woman sighed, "We can't open the mine anymore. The top priority is to use our hands to find out the news."
Giving up picking up garbage will have a certain impact on your income in the short term, but it affects your own life, which one is more important?
After all, the scavengers underestimated the seriousness of this matter at the beginning.
They thought they had escaped the initial killing and could just go about their errands in the rest of the time.
It wasn't until another living life died that they realized that the matter was much more serious than they imagined.
However, someone snorted, "It's just a matter of not making money for a few days. It's easy to say, but who can guarantee that you can get the news?"
"Haha," Collins sneered upon hearing this, "Even if we can find out the news... who can guarantee that we won't be silenced?"
When this question was asked, everyone's expressions became even worse...
Qu Jianlei returned to his den, checked carefully and found that no one had been there and nothing was lost.
very nice!
Then he didn't sleep, but took out the paper bag - there was still a little antidote left in the paper bag.
This is because he used the flexibility of his wrist to hide this point quietly.
Others also treat the paper bag in the same way. Presumably...someone will also be thinking about the composition of this antidote.
However, Qu Jianlei looked at it with a flashlight for a long time, but he really couldn't analyze what ingredients were in it.
The crux of the problem was that there was no testing equipment... He could only think dullly.
When it comes to research, Qu Jianlei is really confident, but now he can only do nothing.
As he was thinking blankly, his head suddenly began to swell and hurt again.
This is the second time I have experienced swelling and pain after the last injection.
His spirit suddenly lifted, and he took out the nutritional supplement without hesitation and spread it out on the ground.
Maybe...it was a related reaction after taking the antidote?
The swelling pain this time was not as painful as last time, but it was quite persistent.
Two minutes after the swelling and pain began, Qu Jianlei began to stand on horseback and held on for almost 20 minutes.
Then he sat cross-legged on the ground, with his five hearts sinking to his Dantian toward the sky.
The effect this time is surprisingly good, the feeling is quite strong, and it also... burns 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.
About... four or five seconds?
Continue the deduction! Qu Jianlei's brain started spinning crazily.
Nutrients were stuffed into my mouth one after another, and I would occasionally drink a few sips of water.
Fortunately, his current material conditions have greatly improved, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to withstand such trouble.
He didn't know how long it had passed, but when he reached out for the nutritional supplement again, he found something empty.
Eight nutritional supplements, just finished eating them?
He had a feeling that as long as he persisted for a little while longer, the Wuming Qi Refining Technique would reach a higher level.
However, he just took out eight nutritional supplements just to set up an "anti-addiction mechanism" for himself.
No matter how high the degree of completion is, you must stop when it’s time to stop, too much is never enough!
In terms of self-control, he has specially trained himself. Most patients with Asperger's syndrome have poor self-control.
But for obsessive-compulsive disorder, of course you have to do what you want to do.
Eight tubes of nutritional supplements are enough for eight days, which is really a lot.
He took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, and sorted out the "Unnamed Qi Refining Technique" in his mind.
As expected, the Qi Refining Technique this time was more perfect than the last time.
However, he still did not try to move around the sky, but just kept his Dantian in his heart.
After resting for a while, he stood up and felt that his body... was a little extra light.
As for whether there was some dirt on the body surface, Qu Jianlei said he didn't feel it.
Taking a bath in the wasteland is simply a luxury.
It's not that there is no water everywhere, some water looks very clear.
However, once you take a bath, you may not know what kind of changes your body will undergo, and you may even die suddenly.
When Qu Jianlei was at Blue Star, he paid more attention to personal hygiene, but he didn't have mysophobia, otherwise he would never have been able to withstand these six years.
Anyway, in the wasteland, survival is the most important thing. There is really no way to care whether you take a shower or not and whether you have a peculiar smell on your body.
Then he walked out of the crypt, looked up at the skylight, "It will be afternoon before you know it?"
He came to Fat Sister's grocery store and asked if anyone wanted to buy the weapons he was selling.
In the wasteland, weapons are the easiest thing to sell, but the fat lady said that most people who ask about the price want to buy them at a low price.
Qu Jianlei's attitude is that he would rather use it for himself than sell it at a low price.
So he asked about another thing, "Do you have any news about the black-skinned wire-haired rat? I can buy it."
The black-skinned bristle rat is a mutant beast, but its mutation is very stable and it is recognized as a mutant beast that can be used in practical applications.
Its taste is said to be average, but the key is that it can provide relatively high calories, and it is an ordinary mutant beast, so it is not difficult to kill.
The fat sister looked at him in surprise, "Are you going to be a hunter?"
"I'm just a little curious," Qu Jianlei replied vaguely, "If I have the chance, I'd like to see it."
The fat sister glanced at him and said, "There is some news, but the timeliness is not guaranteed, and I am not sure whether there is a thunderstorm."
"I want newer news," Qu Jianlei didn't want to spend money to buy "old news".
As for whether there are thunders, no one can guarantee that. Where there are prey, there may be hunters.
Anyway, he is not suitable to get deeply involved in the garbage dump. If he wants to get more heat, he can only fight mutant beasts.
The key is that he hasn't eaten meat in more than six years. Once this idea comes to light, he can't stop it at all.
The fat lady thought about it and shook her head, "There are no newer ones now. I'll tell you in two days."
If this person is still the same silly person as before, she doesn't mind cheating the other party and selling some relatively old information.
However, thinking about the weapons that the other party was currently selling on consignment, she felt that there was really no need to take this risk.
You can look down on it from the bottom of your heart, but the fact that the other party came from nothing and got so many weapons in a short period of time is obviously not a fluke.
Qu Jianlei nodded, this is not a matter of urgency, "Get the news from the Red Bull team?"
He knew that Fat Sister's younger brother was in the hunter-killer team.
The fat sister glanced at him and snorted, "How can a hunter release information about his prey? I have other channels."
Qu Jianlei did not doubt this. The fat lady was not a professional in selling information, but her face was definitely not bad.
But...the old cripple's information isn't bad, right?
Thinking of this, he turned around and walked out of the camp. If his legs were faster, he could reach there before dark.
As for the business at the garbage dump? He didn't think much about it anymore.
The scavengers insisted on him taking the lead, and he really hated this kind of kidnapping.
The distance between the two camps is 17 or 18 kilometers.
He was fully armed and marching quickly. If everything goes well, it should not take more than two hours.
However, it was normal to encounter accidents in the wasteland. When he walked about ten kilometers, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart.
Without thinking, he made a sideways dive, followed by a series of rolls.
Immediately afterwards, a series of bullets landed where he was just now, sending up sand and dust all over the sky.
Then came the sound of gunfire, which was the sound of a Gauss automatic gun.
"Sap guy!" Qu Jianlei's face suddenly darkened.
(During the new book period, please help me in any way.)