Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

The identity card was burned by the flames, and the laser-printed photo turned into a black fold and could not see the picture.

However, the name next to it is indeed "Wan Zanghai" is correct.

The white deer naturally can't get the identity card. He can only raise his identity bracelet with his scalp, pretending to be weak and painful. He is vague and said: "I, my name is Bai Xiaolu, when I escaped yesterday, and , and the adults are lost, I only remember the explosion, the fire, the waves, and a lot of blood, pain, my head hurts, I don't remember anything!"

"Yeah, when I escaped, it was too bad."

The teenager named "Wangzanghai" sighed and seemed to believe the words of the white deer. The muzzle of the boy was not moving. "Do you have weapons in your body and rucksack?"

The white deer had a pistol in his waist, but when the thunderstorm hit, I didn’t know where to go.

There are two folding automatic rifles and a dozen bullets in his rucksack, which can't be taken out for a while, but the muzzle and the handle are poked out of the rucksack, and the scorpion is visible, not easy to lie, only Can barely nod.

"well."

Wan Zhai's smile is more and more intense and unpredictable, and the voice has become more and more sinister. "White classmates, everyone is their own people. First, they met the Mozu to attack the city, and they were involved in thunderstorms one day and one night. I am so lucky that I have met each other. It is obvious that it is the fate of Tianda. You and I should join hands and work together to get out of this **** Gobi. Rest assured, I will never leave you behind.

"However, your current mental condition is very bad. It is too dangerous to hold a weapon. It is easy to hurt yourself or others. Therefore, your weapons are kept by me and returned to you if necessary - no problem. ?"

The white deer is slightly stunned.

In the wilderness, a weapon filled with bullets is as important as a heart, and no one will easily hand it over to others.

"Ok?"

Wan Zanghai shook his guns, narrowed his eyes, and his tone became gloomy. "Little brother, guns are so dangerous, not everyone can play, just rely on the firearms education in our school. Can let you learn where the trigger is, where insurance is good, you really think that there is a gun in your hand, you are not you?"

The white deer hesitated for a moment, but his brother said in his heart: "Give him a gun."

"what?"

The white deer whispered, "Brother, on the wasteland, the gun is life!"

"It's ok."

My brother smiled. "I have recovered, at least I can 'launch' once."

The white deer sighed in his heart.

My brother is his biggest reliance. The other party is strong and embarrassed. They are just a teenager who is ten years old. Is it harder to deal with than the "Snake Lord"? My brother can explode the other's cerebrovascular blood at a lightning-fast speed, and will never let the other party have a chance to pull the trigger.

"it is good."

The white deer nodded, pretending to be a six-god, and panicked, stuttering, "That, then teach Wanda to keep it."

He is about to open the military rucksack, and Wan Zhai said: "Wait, don't move, leave both rucksacks in place, walk yourself to the ten meters and face me back - remind you that here is 茫茫The wasteland is full of deadly quicksands, sand bugs, wild wolves, mines, terrorist robots and wilderness gangs, deadly acid rain and radiation, no food, supplies and radiation detectors, no one can escape, you Don't be stupid."

The white deer is more aware of the **** wilderness than the Wanzanghai, especially the horror of the no-man's land in the northern part of the wilderness. He did not play tricks and left the rucksack in the same place. He walked ten meters away and turned his back to Wanzanghai. .

My brother is a condensed spirit and perceives the eccentricity of the young man behind him.

"Hey, hey."

This is the sound of the folding automatic rifle being found and the bullets slamming.

"Hahahaha!"

Then there is the laughter of Wanzanghai.

The laughter of a teenager is like a lizard.

Even though the white deer is very clear, the lizard doesn't even laugh at all - even a double-headed poisonous lizard that is subject to radiation variations.

"Okay, turn around."

Bai Xiaolu heard that Wan Zhaihai said that when he turned his head, he found that the materials he had painstakingly collected were spilled over by Wanzanghai.

The teenager sits cross-legged, a rifle traversing his leg, debugging the scope of another rifle, and the sound of "squeaking, slamming" from time to time.

Subsequently, Wan Zhaihai threw his original shotgun toward the white deer, and slammed it to the boy's feet: "This is for you!"

Bai Xiaolu’s heart was happy, and he quickly grabbed the shotgun. He felt that something was wrong. He opened the magazine and saw that it was empty, there was no bullet at all, and the trigger from the trigger to the barrel was a bit crooked, like it was serious. The burning and electric shock, even if there are bullets, may not be able to launch.

"Oh, sorry, I forgot that the gun had no bullets."

Wan Zanghai used the automatic rifle to aim at the white deer, and the voice became extraordinarily cold. "But this one is definitely there."

The white deer's heart is half cold.

My brother's brain has become extraordinarily hot.

But Wan Zanghai only aimed at him for half a second, and he removed the muzzle. The face that was just cold and sly, burst into an innocent smile: "Hah, make a joke with you, you scare like that. You are so courageous, how did you escape from yesterday’s breakout battle?"

just kidding……

The white deer smashed a hundred sentences in his heart.

He originally thought that only the Mozu on the **** wilderness, especially the evil spirits in the Mozu, such as "Snake Lord", "Butcher" and "Golden Tooth Boss" will be so abnormal.

I didn't expect a teenager in the underground world to be so bad.

"But you should understand now..."

Wan Zanghai’s smile lasted only three seconds, and immediately converges and lingers, and stares at the white deer. “Who should I listen to?”

"Bright, understand."

The white deer pretends to be alive and well. "You should listen to the big brother."

"Good, come eat!"

Wan Zanghai's smile is like a magical mask. It can be taken out from under the skin in an instant. He gestures to the white deer. "You can eat and drink enough to get on the road!"

Bai Xiaolu brought up the spirit of 120,000 points. He squatted across the Wanzang Sea and watched him tear open a piece of colorful wrapping paper and take out a folding container made of tin foil from a gray suspected "compressed biscuit". A small piece of brown solid was placed in a container and used a thing like an electronic lighter to make a few sparks on the solid.

Just listening to the "wave", the solid instantly expanded, turned into a large bowl of water!

"This--"

The white deer squinted, and did not expect that there was such a magical thing in the world. He originally thought that he was collecting compressed biscuits, but he did not expect to compress the water! It’s incredible because it’s a little solider than the nail cover, but it can make such a big bowl of clean water!

How many good things are there in the underground, how many good things can be saved if they can be spread to the ground?

Fortunately, I met the Wanzanghai, I only know how to use these things, otherwise the jokes are light, and serious may cause people to die!

Wan Zhaihai divided the clean water into two halves, and took out the real compressed biscuits and soaked in it. He also divided several high-energy sugar pills from the white deer.

The white deer sighed with a sigh of relief and learned to swallow the Wanzanghai. The heart said that the other side was personally involved. He did not let himself prepare the water and food, otherwise he would wear it.

After eating and drinking, the physical energy recovered a little. Wan Zhai studied the compass carefully, but found that the pointer was constantly shaking and rotating, and could not stop.

"Damn."

The young man muttered, "As it is written in the textbook, the thunderstorm has just passed, the magnetic field interference is very strong, and all kinds of advanced automation equipment can not be used, even the compass is strongly interfered with, and there is no way to distinguish between north and south."

He narrowed his eyes and looked up at the sky. The sky was still covered with clouds, and it would collapse at any time. Except for the faintly bleed clouds on the horizon, the sun could not be seen at all.

"Hey, do you think it is the sun?"

Wan Zhaihai kicked the white deer.

The white deer observed for a while and shook his head: "I don't know."

"Also."

Wan Zhaihai smiled. "The sky has been covered by lead clouds for decades. We have been living underground. Besides, in the computer, I have never seen what the real sun looks like. How do you know?"

"In this case, I have to try my luck, just when it is! Anyway, I can't sit here and wait for it. The mobs who attacked the city did not die. There are countless squads and gangs in the wilderness, in case they are caught. , the bottom of the two fine skin tender meat can be miserable!

"Well, if the direction of the bloodshed in the sky is really the sun, then it should be the west, let's go west. - When I broke out yesterday, I didn't say it well. When I went west, could I meet the reinforcements of the 'Alliance'?"

Bai Xiaolu said: "I listen to Wan Brother."

The two men packed up the land, and Wanzanghai did not look at the white deer to work alone, even helped him share a package, plus the weight of two automatic rifles, or his weight is greater.

And he also took the initiative to face the danger of the unknown.

This makes the white deer confused. Is this "Wan Zanghai" good or bad? If he is really malicious, after getting two automatic rifles filled with bullets, you can shoot completely and swallow all the supplies.

He has the advantage and is willing to team up with the White Deer. Does it mean that he really regards the White Deer as his own?

"Don't trust him too much."

My brother said faintly, "I will be replaced by me and I will not shoot - but it does not mean that I am kind."

"why?"

The white deer does not understand.

"First, the materials here are too much and too heavy. We don't have the means of transportation. We walked in the wilderness with two legs wrapped in two large packages. It will take a long time to collapse."

My brother analyzed, "With our age and physical strength, if you walk on foot, a parcel is the limit. Even if he kills us, he can only take away a parcel of supplies at the most, and let us take a moment, but I can be grateful. The unguarded 'scorpion' helps him to pick up a parcel, and even if we consume half of the supplies, he can earn half more."

The white deer screamed in his heart.

Every time, this is a big problem for him. When he comes to his brother, he can clear his mind and find the key in an instant.

“Second, more importantly, we are very important ‘materials’, which means a very fresh flesh and blood.”

My brother sneered, "If necessary, kill us, at least we can harvest a few pounds of meat, and it will not be a problem to survive for three or five days or even ten days. This guy is very smart at first glance, how can it be wasted such a big piece?" What about meat?"