Qu Jianlei ignored Rogers' request for help. He wanted to start a sudden attack just now and almost slurred his waist.

With the Gauss automatic gun, it must have come to rescue.

The Fallen also has a Gauss automatic gun, but it is difficult to supply and can only be obtained by robbery.

When the survivors attack the fallen ones, they not only work together, but they will never be ruthless.

So it is a high probability that he will be rescued. What he needs to consider now is not to be killed by the fallen ones before being rescued.

Blood from Rogers' neck was still hissing.

He rolled hard towards Qu Jianlei, hoping to get his rescue.

Unfortunately, after only one week of rolling, he became weak and dizzy.

"Brother Qu, save me!"

Qu Jianlei snorted, "You didn't come over just now, but now you remember to do this?"

He knew very well that Rogers was not at ease with him from the bottom of his heart, so he kept his distance.

Now I want to ask him to help, but it is too late.

Rogers stared at him in despair, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Qu Jianlei's body also rolled up, but he deliberately walked around Rogers and came behind the other party.

The blood on Rogers' neck no longer splattered, but it was still flowing.

His biting muscle moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't open his mouth.

Qu Jianlei quietly untied the bondage on his feet, tied a slip knot, and tied his hands back.

Then he lay in the blood stains on the ground, squinted his eyes and pretended to be dead.

The battle outside was very fierce, and there were bursts of fire from time to time.

"There is actually a lot of firepower..." Qu Jianlei secretly wondered, it was not just the scavengers who came?

The battle lasted for almost half an hour, and the gunshots gradually became sparse.

After a few more scattered gunshots, people began to make noise.

Immediately afterwards, the door was kicked open and a burst of sand and dust flew up.

"This is a dismemberment warehouse!" someone shouted loudly!

"There are people on the earth, beware of the fallen ones!"

A female snorted coldly, "Is it a fallen man? Just shoot two shots!"

The lives of the wasteland are worthless. The survivors who launched the attacks were to kill the fallen ones, not to save people!

Fortunately, someone stopped the woman, "What are you going to hit? Is it a bullet that costs money, or is it a piece of energy that is free to pick it up?"

The female voice said coldly, "Just say they are fallen people, you can get two more bounties!"

Do you want to kill the good and take the credit? Qu Jianlei sighed inwardly, the order here in the wasteland is really bad!

Fortunately, there are still people who know the matter, "Don't make trouble, do you really think that the settlements cannot test the fallen people?"

The female voice replied indifferently, "Not everyone will test it, right?"

"Okay, it's not worth wasting two bullets," someone snorted, "If you two are not dead... get up quickly!"

Qu Jianlei twisted his body and sat up slowly, for fear that he would be killed by the other party if he was too big.

It is not too much caution in the wasteland.

Rogers obviously couldn't sit up, but he still tried hard to kick his legs and said, "I can still save it."

The lives of the wasteland are not worth much, but every life is quite tenacious.

The carotid artery was cut open for half an hour and died without bleeding. Putting it on the Blue Star is definitely considered a "miracle of life".

But the survivors didn't care about him, rescue? What a joke, can you afford to pay?

A survivor pointed his gun at Qu Jianlei and slowly walked forward, "Have you eaten human flesh?"

"No," Qu Jianlei shook his head slowly, "I am willing to undergo testing."

"What are you?" A woman walked forward and kicked Qu Jianlei out, kicking him several times.

Listening to the sound, it is the one who was about to kill Liang and take the initiative.

Her face was full of scars, and her left ear was missing for half, leaving only a small half of her upper auricle.

"Do you pay for the test? Don't whine if you don't have money."

"Closing it, just be hungry for two days," said a man with his left arm, "the man cannibals will have abnormal reactions."

"It may not be a reaction," the scar woman said lightly, "It's better to sell it to the mine."

The mine she mentioned is actually a garbage dump.

There is too much garbage and it is too thick. There is a risk of collapse in some places. When you dig holes and pick up garbage, it does smell like a mine.

The muzzle spoke to Qu Jianlei's survivor, "Boy, have you heard it? Tell me quickly what useful you are!"

All are routines! Qu Jianlei knew in his heart that these people sang together to squeeze out oil and water from him.

Saving people is never the point, but since you save people, how can you not get any benefits?

These methods of seeking benefits are a bit simple and crude, but this is exactly the style of wasteland.

It's really not worth spending too much time on meaningless trivial matters.

Qu Jianlei could only look at the person outside the door, "San Master, you know, I have no money."

The man called Sanye broke one leg and installed a mechanical prosthesis.

He did not carry a large gun, but had a weirdly shaped pistol at his waist.

Don’t underestimate this pistol. A serious laser gun, except for its less powerful, has much more performance than that of Gauss automatic guns.

Third Master is also a person who wants to make a living in a garbage dump. As for picking up garbage, you have to bring a laser gun... This is normal.

The third master never looked down on Qu Jianlei. When he needed to transport goods, he never gave him money, and at most he would give him a tube of nutritional agent.

When he was unhappy, he would not even give nutritional agents, so he asked Sao Qubai to help.

However, Qu Jianlei never helped in vain and would rather be beaten.

After many times, the third master also knew that this fool had such a virtue, so he was too lazy to hit him - it also took effort to hit someone.

Anyway, he had a very average impression of Sao Qu, but he was an acquaintance after all. "Silly Qu, these are hunters."

Hunters do not make a living by picking up scattered animals, but hunt various wild beasts and mutant beasts, and sometimes they also take on hunting and rewarding tasks.

Their status is much higher than that of the scavengers and is regarded as the main combat power of the wasteland.

When the Third Master was young, he was also a hunter. Later, his leg broke and it was inconvenient to fight. He had to come to the garbage dump to be a scavenger.

He had a bad attitude towards Qu Jianlei, but he had no good intentions to hunters.

The scar-faced woman felt his unfriendliness and turned her head to look at him coldly.

Qu Jianlei drooped his eyelids, "I really have no money, I usually make a living in the mine."

It is impossible to sell me to the garbage dump, and I was already in that area.

This is not to say how much face he has in the garbage dump area, but... whoever wants to buy him will violate the taboo.

They are all mixed together. Someone can buy silly songs today. Wouldn't someone buy 3rd master tomorrow?

The scar-faced woman's face darkened when she heard this, "As such a big garbage dump, do you really think everyone will know you?"

The garbage dump is really big, it can be said to be boundless.

Qu Jianlei has lived in the wasteland for at least six years and has not figured out how big the garbage dump is.

When the woman threatened him so much, he still kept silent and stayed silent.

Qu Jianlei had enough reason to refute, but he was not stupid - reasoning with a man with a gun?

He believed that others would give this silly woman a tip.

Sure enough, the third master spoke, "Silly Qu has a mouth under his nose, and he can write..."

"As long as he says he makes a living in the mine, no one will buy him!"

"Don't you understand what it means? Maybe the people who bought him don't want to be sold to another mine someday."

The Third Master really didn’t want to save Qu Jianlei, but was thinking about all the scavengers. If this happens, the order of the garbage dump will be in chaos!

No matter how bad the order is, it is better than the lack of order!

"I wasted time in vain!" The woman raised her leg and kicked Qu Jianlei to the ground.

Qu Jianlei still drooped his eyelids and kept silent. This was the habit of "controlling anger" he developed.

"Okay, this is the rope of ks16, let's untie it first," the man with his left arm broke spoke, "lock it up and observe for two days."

This is the most normal way to deal with it, and it is the most friendly words at this moment.

A man with only a long knife stepped forward and squatted down to help Qu Jianlei untied the rope.

Just looking at his weapons, I guess that this should be a scavenger.

However, the long knife on his waist is not an ordinary person, it should be an overclocked oscillating knife.

In essence, picking up scavengers is not only a technical job, but also a test of strength.

And equipment itself is part of strength!

When he untied the rope, two guns were still aiming at Qu Jianlei to prevent him from attacking.

However, immediately afterwards, the man with a long sword exclaimed, "Huh... have you unlocked it long ago?"

Qu Jianlei has a high level of knotting, but unfortunately, he met an expert this time.

But he didn't feel like he was a member of the society, and just replied with his eyelids hanging down, "I want to find a chance to escape."

"This...is hard to save," the woman picked Rogers' body with her toes.

Then she glanced at Qu Jianlei with contempt, "Just watching him die, not even helping stop the bleeding?"

Qu Jianlei didn't want to answer, but then he thought about it, not answering would aggravate his suspicion of "fallen".

So he murmured in a low voice, "I'm afraid of death!"

"What's the matter!" the woman cursed in anger, turned around and walked out of the room with big strides.

"You are really not afraid of embarrassing!" The man with long sword couldn't help but say something, and then stood up.

"Since you've unlocked it, then do it yourself."

Qu Jianlei curled his lips speechlessly, "You are not afraid of embarrassing when you kill Liang and take credit for it, but now you have the nerve to say to me?"

However, others didn't think there was anything wrong with this, but no one blamed him.

To kill Liang Mao Gong, you have to have the ability to kill Liang Mao Gong...Silly Qu, do you want to kill Liang Mao Gong? Can you do it?

To be serious is that you have the conditions to help others, but you don’t take action, so it’s normal for someone to say a few words.

Of course, no one accused him of being cold-blooded and living...is more important than anything else.

The survivor of the wasteland is so realistic.

However, the third master looked at Reus again and recognized the person, "Isn't this someone from the small gang that washed the mine?"

When selling good things in the garbage dump, it is handed over to a specialist to deal with, commonly known as mine washing.

The profit of mine washing is not very high, but it is not something that can be done by one hand.

The third master even had an impression that this dying guy should have something to do with Sao Qu.
Chapter completed!