"Alarm, alarm...there is an unknown powerful electromagnetic wave involved!"

On the touch control screen, dozens of red lights flashed wildly, and the sweet synthetic female voice actually brought obvious panic.

Qu Jianlei was wearing pajamas and stared at the scene in a daze, "There is a frequency band missing in Faraday cage?"

Immediately afterwards, he felt the darkness in front of him and lost consciousness.

The next moment, he felt a chill on his body, and suddenly woke up, feeling a splitting headache.

"Is it a dream to return to Shenzhou again?" Qu Jianlei sighed in his heart and slowly opened his eyes.

His vision was a little dark, and he couldn't see where he was for a moment.

But why did my hands and feet be tied up?

Do you want to rob money or... by the way to rob a person?

If he had robbed money, he had been traveling for six years and was still penniless. The other party had too bad eyesight.

If there is a trait, the original owner of this body is not bad, but... he is too thin.

But there is no doubt that he is still in a barren land, a land he secretly calls "wasteland".

His vision gradually got used to the dim environment, and he vaguely saw the hanging white objects.

When he looked at it intently, he was so scared that he jumped up. Those white objects... were all human limbs!

Dismembered...human body? For a moment, he was full of creepy.

Have you been caught by the fallen ones?

The fallen man... is a mutant who cannibalizes.

I don’t know what has been polluted by this wasteland. There are many mutant people among the survivors, but not many cannibalized people!

When Qu Jianlei first came over, he knew that the Fallen One had existed, but he had never seen it before.

There was another pain behind the head, not the swelling and pain inside the head as before, but the pain of external trauma, and the head was a little dizzy.

It was beaten and slap! Qu Jianlei made a judgment.

So, before being beaten and slaughtered...what am I doing? Why are I so careless?

He tried hard to recall the scenes after the time travel, scenes emerged in his mind.

Every time he dreams of returning to China, he has to review his experience to calm down his mood - obsessive-compulsive disorder is not saved.

The original body he traveled through time was also called Qu Jianlei, an orphan of eight or nine years old. He was not very smart and died of starvation.

The original body did not leave any grudges for him, but it was also an existence that everyone could deceive.

After Qu Jianlei traveled over, although he had some ideas for making money, for him who was weak, wealth was the original sin.

Now he is a coachman who makes a living by helping people transport garbage.

There are large garbage dumps in the wasteland, and you can always find a lot of good things that can be used by waste.

There are many survivors who rely on the garbage dump to find food.

Qu Jianlei also tried to find good things from the garbage dump, but unfortunately, he was too weak.

If you can't grab others' territory, you will finally buy some decent things from every corner, and you will always be snatched away.

No matter how well it hides, it is useless.

So he learned from his mistakes and made a tricycle to help the scavengers transport the picked garbage.

Not all scavengers are willing to spend money to hire people to transport garbage. Qu Jianlei has been hungry and full for several years.

But the good thing is that everyone knows that he can't make much money, and the number of robberies he has suffered is significantly reduced.

But it's not without it.

This time... he thought about it carefully and he was knocked out while hauling the garbage.

The one who hired him was a scavenger who had been to the garbage dump for less than a year. He was usually stingy and reluctant to spend money.

This time, this man seemed to have found something good and had to pay for his homemade tricycle.

Qu Jianlei was so hungry that he only had a tube of nutritional agent as a reward, and took it on the spot before work started.

However, after not much further away, he felt a shock in his head and lost consciousness.

Unexpectedly, he was caught by the Fallen One! Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, "Oh."

Don't worry, Liu Laolao enters the Grand View Garden - there are so many more.

He sighed and heard a light eh not far away, "Is it... a fool?"

When Qu Jianlei heard this, he turned his head and looked. Four or five meters away, a black shadow was curled up on the ground.

But this voice is not unfamiliar, "Rogers?"

Rogers is one of the few people who don’t bully him, but the relationship between the two is not much better.

He was one or two years younger than Qu Jianlei, and almost died of starvation back then. Qu Jianlei used a bowl of hot water and half a piece of nutritional agent to save him.

The two of them depended on each other for a while, but a report from Rogers made Qu Jianlei beaten all over his body.

Afterwards, he only said, "Silly, I just want to live better."

The boat of friendship capsized, and Rogers successfully joined a small gang, now he is much stronger than him.

But he had never bullied Qu Jianlei. When he saw others bullying, he didn't say anything to stop him, but he never did.

Qu Jianlei hated him very much at first, but later... the hatred faded a lot.

Surviving in the wasteland, everyone has their own principles of doing things.

Rogers sighed softly, "Silly, are you still hating me?"

"Silly Qu?" Qu Jianlei snorted coldly, but he was too lazy to say anything else.

Which Wang Batan was the one who called "Brother Qu" back then? Thank you for letting me see clearly the sinisterness of people's hearts.

"Silly Qu, you're going to die. What else can you let go?" Rogers asked indifferently.

"It's a pity that I don't have as smart as you, otherwise... I will definitely live a hundred times better than you!"

"Hmph," Qu Jianlei snorted again, living a hundred times better than me? Your IQ is really touching!

Rogers didn't think there was anything wrong with his words, "Just join an organization and you can show your value."

The value of the bullshit! Do you know what "eat it all" means? Qu Jianlei is too lazy to reply.

There is no way to communicate well with these low-IQ creatures.

Fortunately, during the days when the two of them were together, he still kept a lot of secrets, otherwise he might not have been able to survive these six years.

"I'm still hating me? That's up to you," Rogers didn't care much.

He chuckled, "Do you know why we are still alive?"

"I don't know," Qu Jianlei replied lightly. He said this not to want to know the answer, but simply did not want to act too alternatively.

If the other party is willing to say it, he doesn't mind listening.

"It's because the fallen people want to 'food with meat'," Rogers laughed, full of gloating.

"Don't you stick to the bottom line? I'll ask you...will you eat human flesh?"

Qu Jianlei was silent and asked for a long time, "So... have you eaten?"

"Of course I've eaten it!" Rogers replied without hesitation.

The next moment, he became irritable, "Whether I eat or not, it's all your business... Don't think you are nobler than me!"

"Living! Living is the most important thing!"

Those who eat human flesh... can never be friends! Qu Jianlei has long had a certain idea in his heart.

But he was too lazy to say anything to this mentally retarded.

After a while of silence, he suddenly spoke, "Actually you didn't eat human flesh, right?"

Rogers was silent, and after a few seconds, he gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Do you know? I especially hate your self-righteous attitude."

"You can know everything, so why don't you know that there are fallen people who want to capture you?"

"I'm just familiar with you," Qu Jianlei replied lightly, "Now... are you trying to die?"

"I want to live, but I don't want to die!" Rogers replied quickly, "I'm quarreling with you, but I'm not convinced!"

"Brother Qu, I don't want to die. You must have a way, right?"

"I have no choice," Qu Jianlei replied calmly, "Just wait for the rescue with peace of mind."

The Fallen is the public enemy of all survivors in the wasteland.

Even if you don’t deal with each other, you will join forces without hesitation when you meet a fallen person.

The reason is nothing else. Fallen people not only eat people, but also absorb mutated genes in the human body.

Simply put, there are six words - the more you can eat, the stronger you are.

No one can stand this evil existence, and the survivors really have zero tolerance for the fallen ones.

So the rescue he mentioned is really likely to exist.

"Bad rescue!" Rogers snorted coldly. His current mood was extremely unstable.

Then he laughed bitterly, "Ah... Brother Qu, do you know? I have been arrested for three days, where did the rescue come from?"

"Three days, they didn't even give me a bite of human flesh, saying that I was too strong, but you might have eaten human flesh in advance..."

At the end, he seemed to think of something interesting and actually started to laugh.

Because he was worried that he would attract the attention of the fallen people, his laughter was not very loud, but the laughter was a bit evil no matter how he heard it.

Are you so inferior? Qu Jianlei couldn't help but sigh, "I really didn't expect that I would bring you such a lot of psychological pressure."

"Stop pretending!" Rogershe couldn't help but roar.

However, the next moment, he begged again, "Brother Qu, save me."

"Save me, and you are also saving yourself. Do you want to eat human flesh or are you willing to be eaten by the fallen ones?"

His role switches back and forth very naturally, and Qu Jianlei is no longer surprised.

In the wasteland, who is not wearing several masks to be a human being?

But the next moment, a little puzzled arises in his heart: Could this be a trap against me?

In other words, there are no depraved people, but some people are interested in his secrets.

So this game was set up, and Rogers performed it in a true form.

This possibility really exists objectively, and wasteland is a place where interests are valued very much.

And Rogers knew a little bit about his extraordinaryness.

Qu Jianlei took a deep breath and then slowly exhale...???.

He knew very well that his most suitable choice was to reject the party, or... just pretend that he didn't hear it.

I haven't figured out my own secrets clearly. At this critical moment, shouldn't it be a wasteful development and self-discipline?

However, although he knew in his heart that this was the right choice,... he really couldn't control himself.

Because...he is sick!
Chapter completed!