This identity card was burned by flames, and the laser-printed photo turned into a black wrinkle, and it was impossible to see clearly what the photo looked like.

However, the name next to it is indeed "Wanzanghai".

Naturally, Bai Xiaolu couldn't get out the identity card, so she could only grit her teeth and raise her identity bracelet, pretending to be weak and painful, and said vaguely: "My name is Bai Xiaolu. When I escaped yesterday, I was separated from him and the adults. I only remember the explosion, the fire, the air wave, and a lot of blood. It hurts. My head hurts so much, I don't remember anything!"

"Yes, it was so miserable when I escaped."

The boy named "Wanzanghai" sighed, as if he believed Bai Xiaolu's words, but he aimed at the boy's muzzle without moving, "Do you have weapons on your body and in your backpack?"

Bai Xiaolu had a pistol inserted around her waist, but when the thunderstorm invaded, she didn't know where she was thrown.

There were two folding automatic rifles and more than a dozen cartridges in his backpack, which could not be removed for a while, but the muzzle and the handle of the gun were poked out from the backpack, and the blind man could see it, so he was not easy to lie, so he could only nod.

"very good."

Wanzanghai's smile became more and more intense and unpredictable, and his voice became more and more gentle. "Student Bai, everyone is their own people. First, they encountered the demon siege, and were involved in a thunderstorm for a day and a night. They were lucky enough to die and met each other. It can be seen that it is a great fate. You and I should join hands and walk out of this damn Gobi Desert together. Don't worry, I will never leave you behind.

"However, you are in a bad state now. It is too dangerous to hold a weapon. It is easy to hurt yourself or others. Therefore, I will keep your weapons and return them to you if necessary - no problem?"

Bai Xiaolu was slightly stunned.

On the wasteland, weapons filled with bullets are as important as the heart, and no one will easily hand them over to others.

"Um?"

Wan Zanghai shook his gun, squinted his eyes, and his tone became gloomy, "Little brother, not everyone can play with such dangerous things as guns. Just the little gun education in our school can help you learn where the triggers and where the insurance is. Do you really think that if you have a gun on your hand, you are not you?"

Bai Xiaolu hesitated for a moment, but her brother said in his heart: "Give him the gun."

"What?"

Bai Xiaolu shouted, "Brother, on the wasteland, the gun is life!"

"It doesn't matter."

The brother smiled, "I have recovered and can 'activate' at least once."

Bai Xiaolu breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

The brother is his biggest support. No matter how strong or cunning the other party is, he is just a teenager in his teens. He will not be more difficult to deal with than "Snake Master", right? The brother can burst the other party's cerebral blood vessels at lightning speed silently, and will never give the other party the chance to pull the trigger.

"good."

Bai Xiaolu nodded, pretending to be in a panic, and stuttered, "Then, let's teach Brother Wan to keep it."

He was about to pull off his military backpack, and Wan Zanghai said again: "Wait, don't move, leave both backpacks in place, walk ten meters away and face me with your back - remind you that this is the vast wasteland, full of deadly quicksand, sandworms, steppe wolves, mines, terrifying robots and wasteland bandits, as well as deadly acid rain and radiation areas. Without food, supplies and radiation detectors, no one can escape. Don't do stupid things."

Bai Xiaolu knew better than Wanzanghai, especially the horror of the uninhabited land in the northern part of the wasteland. He did not use any tricks, and kept his back in place, walked ten meters away, with his back facing Wanzanghai.

But my brother condensed all his spirit and felt the strangeness of the boy behind him.

"Click, click."

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

"Hehehehehehehe!"

Then there is the laughter of Wanzanghai.

The boy's laughter was very much like a lizard.

Although Bai Xiaolu knew very well, lizards would not laugh at all - even the two-headed poisonous lizards that had undergone radiation mutation would not.

"Okay, come around."

Bai Xiaolu heard Wan Zanghai say, and when she turned around, she found that the materials he had collected with great difficulty were sprinkled all over the floor with nonchalant care.

The boy sat cross-legged, with a rifle lying across his legs, debugging the scope of another rifle, and making a "bang, snap" sound from time to time.

Then, Wan Zanghai threw his original shotgun towards Bai Xiaolu, and with a "slap", it fell to the boy's feet: "This one is for you!"

Bai Xiaolu was delighted and quickly grabbed the shotgun. But she felt something was wrong when she opened the bullet cabin. When she opened the bullet casing, she found that it was empty and there were no bullets at all. Moreover, it was a bit crooked from the trigger to the barrel, as if it had been severe burning and electric shock. Even if there were bullets, it might not be able to fire.

"Hehe, sorry, I forgot that gun has no bullets."

Wanzanghai aimed at Bai Xiaolu with an automatic rifle, and his voice became particularly cold, "But this one must have it."

Bai Xiaolu's heart was cold.

But my brother's brain became particularly hot.

But Wan Zanghai only aimed at him for half a second, then moved the gun away. A innocent smile appeared on his cold and cruel face: "Ha, just joke with you, look at you so scared, you are so brave, how did you escape from yesterday's breakthrough?"

Just kidding...

Bai Xiaolu cursed a hundred times in her heart.

He originally thought that only the demons on the Fierce Blood Wasteland, especially the ferocious demons in the demons, such as "Snake Master", "Butterfighter" and "Golden Tooth Boss" would be so perverted.

Unexpectedly, a teenager in the underground world could be so bad.

"But you should understand now..."

Wan Zanghai's smile lasted for only three seconds, and immediately restrained it so much that it was gone, staring at Bai Xiaolu, "Who should I listen to?"

"Look, understand."

Bai Xiaolu pretended to be timid and said, "It should be listened to Brother Wan."

"Very good, come and eat!"

Wan Zanghai's smile was like a magical mask that could be instantly retried from under his skin. He signaled Bai Xiaolu, "Only by eating and drinking enough, you can get on the road!"

Bai Xiaolu lifted her 120,000-year-old spirit and sat opposite Wanzanghai in fear. She watched him tear open the colorful wrapping papers, take out a folding container made of tin foil, break a small piece from a gray-brown solid that was suspected to be a "compressed biscuit", put it in the container, and use something that looks like an electronic lighter to make a few sparks on the solid.

With just a "wave", the solid instantly expanded and turned into a big bowl of clean water!

"this--"

Bai Xiaolu widened her eyes. She didn't expect there was such a magical thing in the world. He originally thought that he was collecting compressed biscuits, but he didn't expect it was compressed water purification! A pinch of solid that was smaller than a fingernail could turn into such a large bowl of water purification. It was incredible!

How many good things do underground people have? If these good things can be spread to the ground, how many lives can they save?

Fortunately, I encountered Wan Zanghai and found out how to use these things. Otherwise, the joke would be light, and it might cause death if it is serious!

Wanzanghai divided the purified water into two halves, took out the real compressed biscuits and soaked them in, and divided them with a few high-energy sugar pills from Bai Xiaolu.

Bai Xiaolu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and swallowed it like Wan Zanghai. She thought to herself that the other party did it himself and did not ask him to prepare water and food, otherwise it would be a mistake all at once.

After eating and drinking, his physical energy recovered slightly. Wan Zanghai carefully studied the compass, but found that the pointer kept shaking and rotating and could not stop at all.

"Damn it."

The boy murmured, "It turns out that as written in the textbook, the thunderstorm has just passed, and the magnetic field interference is very strong, and all kinds of advanced automation equipment cannot be used. Even the compass is strongly disturbed, and it is impossible to distinguish between east, west, south and north."

He narrowed his eyes and looked up at the sky. The sky was still covered with lead clouds, and it seemed to collapse at any time. Except for the vaguely bleeding clouds in the sky, he could not see the sun at all.

"Hey, do you think that's the sun?"

Wan Zanghai kicked Bai Xiaolu.

Bai Xiaolu observed for a while, shook her head and said, "I don't know."

"Too."

Wan Zanghai grinned, "The sky was shrouded in lead clouds for decades, and we have been living underground. Apart from being in the computer, we have never seen what the real sun looks like. How could you know?

"In this case, I have to try my luck and just think it's true! Anyway, I can't sit here and wait for death - the demons who are siegeing the city are not dead, and there are countless defeated soldiers and bandits in the wasteland. If they are caught, we two tender underground people will be miserable!

"Well, if the direction of the bloody sky is really the sun, then this place should be west. Let's go west - when we broke through yesterday, wasn't we agreed that we might encounter reinforcements from the 'alliance' all the way west?"

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

The two packed up supplies on the ground. Wan Zanghai didn't watch Bai Xiaolu work alone, and even helped him share a package. With the weight of the two automatic rifles, his load was even greater.

And he took the initiative to walk ahead and face unknown dangers.

This confused Bai Xiaolu. Is this "Wanzanghai" good or bad? If he is really malicious, after getting two automatic rifles filled with bullets, he can shoot and take all the supplies alone, right?

He has the advantage and is willing to team up with Bai Xiaolu. Does it mean that he really regards Bai Xiaolu as his "personal person"?

"Don't trust him too much."

The brother said lightly, "If I were him, I wouldn't shoot--but it doesn't mean I'm kind-hearted."

"Why?"

Bai Xiaolu didn't understand.

"First, there are too many supplies here and too heavy. We don't have transportation tools. We just carry two large packages of supplies on our legs and walk in the wasteland. We won't be able to get exhausted after walking for a long time."

The brother analyzed, "With our age and physical fitness, if we walk forward, a package is the limit. Even if he kills us, he can only take away one package of supplies and temporarily put us in a horse, but he can get a grateful and unsuspecting 'mule'. Help him carry an extra package. Even if we consume half of the supplies, he can still make half of it."

Bai Xiaolu said "ah" in her heart.

This is the case every time. It is a huge problem for him. When he arrives at his brother, he can instantly clarify his ideas and find the key.

"Second, more importantly, we are very important 'materials', which means a very fresh piece of flesh and blood."
Chapter completed!