The sunlight passed through the shade of the trees, leaving mottled light and shadow on the ground. A palm pushed aside the bushes, revealing a haggard face.
It has been seven days since he escaped. Han Xiao has lived in the jungle for seven days. After eating all the military rations and fresh water, there is only a bunch of equipment captured by the Night Owl team in his backpack.
At the cost of destroying his light power arm, he jammed Yin Dao's dagger. What happened next was a matter of course. Even if he only had a layer of blood skin left, he could beat Yin Dao, who was not good at close combat. How to lose when flying dragon rides on the face? It’s impossible for Poisonous Milk to lose!
Anyway, he has the blueprints and materials to rebuild the equipment, and he doesn’t feel bad at all. It is too common for mechanics to damage equipment in battle.
The medical conditions in the jungle are very poor. Fortunately, his endurance attribute is high enough, so he does not have to worry about wound inflammation and other problems. He endures the pain and digs out the bullet, and the wound will slowly heal. The wound caused by the sniper rifle was a bit troublesome. It was stuck in the gap between the shoulder blades. In order to dig out the bullet, Han Xiao was so painful that it took half an hour to recover. The second master scraped the bone to heal the wound and sat watching the painting style of "Spring and Autumn". Han Xiao I feel like I don't fit in with him at all.
Thanks to the blessing of the goddess of luck, he did not encounter any ferocious beasts along the way. Several long-eared rabbits he encountered entered his stomach. The beasts on Planet Aquamarine are very ferocious, and there are even some intelligent beasts. They have attacked the city many times in history. Some powerful beasts, such as the whale elephants that live on land and sea, are more than tens of meters long, wide and high, and are invulnerable to guns and artillery. It can even destroy a city alone.
Although Han Xiao remembered the map of Aquamarine, he had no idea where he was. He could only imitate Kuafu and run in the direction of the rising sun, and sleep in a tree at night. I was woken up by bugs seven or eight times, more often than at night, and I deeply realized that mosquitoes are one of the most annoying creatures in the world.
"When can we get out of this forest?"
Han Xiao was panting.
At this time, a camp appeared in the distance. Wood, cement and scrap metal formed odd-shaped fences and ground thorns. This was a simple defensive measure. There were dozens of felt tents in the camp, and wisps of smoke. Rising, it is clearly a very common wanderer settlement on Planet Aquamarine.
Han Xiao was immediately delighted, he was in urgent need of supplies.
After walking a few dozen meters forward, Han Xiao’s expression suddenly changed and he retreated quickly.
I saw the dust on the ground in front of him surging, and a large net of thick ropes suddenly rose up. Thin metal sheets were tied to the mesh. This was a dangerous knife net trap. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise There will be a lot of holes in the body.
"This guy actually hid!"
A long-haired young man walked out from behind the tree, wearing a wanderer outfit sewn with various animal skins, looking at him with malice. Han Xiao, holding a homemade shotgun, pointed it at Han Xiao's head and said arrogantly: "Stop, don't move!"
This young man is obviously a resident of the settlement, and Han Xiao does not want to cause a conflict. , raised his hands, "I'm just a passerby."
"A passerby?"
The long-haired young man noticed Han Xiao's drumThe bag in Nang Nang suddenly became interested in making money, and his eyes showed greed, "What's in your bag? Take them all out for me!"
When Han Xiao saw this, he sighed secretly, he was probably robbed. No wonder the knife net trap is about the same size as a human body. It was originally used to catch people. In troubled times, human life is as cheap as grass. Most wanderers are people who have refused to join the Six Kingdoms. The harsh environment in the wild has cultivated their greedy habits like hyenas. Killing people and robbing resources is too common.
"Are you deaf? Take out the things!" The long-haired young man cursed and came closer, pressing the homemade shotgun hard against Han Xiao's forehead.
The backpack was full of guns and ammunition, and it was the standard equipment of the Germinating Organization. How could it be displayed? Han Xiao was indifferent.
"Don't you understand what I'm saying? Believe it or not, I'll fuck you up in one go!" The long-haired young man pulled the bolt of the gun with a fierce expression.
At this moment, Han Xiao moved, with lightning speed less than jingle bells. He raised his elbow and struck the long-haired young man’s chest hard. The long-haired young man screamed and flew backwards. Han Xiao struck another blow. He grabbed the homemade shotgun with one hand.
"It's over, we've hit a rough patch!"
The long-haired young man covered his chest, panicked, and crawled back using his hands and feet, just wanting to stay away from this murderous man.
Han Xiao untied the knife net trap, pulled out a thick rope, tied the grunting long-haired young man to a tree, picked up the homemade shotgun, and took a look.
The workmanship of this gun is rough, the barrel is crooked, and it will explode when fired. Using this kind of thing for robbery is just a lack of brains, but it also proves that this young man definitely did not kill anyone. Extraordinary people are all bluffing.
Seeing Han Xiao pick up the gun, the long-haired young man panicked and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Brother, I am too blind to see Taishan. Please forgive me."
Han Xiao slapped him on the head and shouted: "Only now do you realize that I was wrong?!"
The long-haired young man had no spine at all and said hurriedly: "Wrong, wrong, wrong."
"What's wrong?"
The long-haired young man hesitated for a while and asked cautiously: "Should I bring an extra gun?"
Han Xiao laughed angrily. "You're pretty damn naughty!"
"You have a lot of money, just treat me like a fart." The long-haired young man cried sadly.
“Get out of here, I don’t have a big ass like you.”
Han Xiao raised the butt of his gun and knocked the long-haired young man unconscious. He shook his head helplessly. This man was a resident of the settlement. , he also wanted to enter the settlement to buy food and water. He didn't want to cause more trouble by killing people, so he had to tie him up and knock him unconscious.
“You’re lucky.” Han Xiao muttered.
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After trekking for half an hour, Han Xiao finally walked into the wanderer settlement. The residents here looked at him with wary eyes.
The wild environment is dangerous, and wilderness wanderers stick together to avoid foreigners. Although outsiders are rare, they have not happened before, so Han Xiao has not been watched like a monkey in the zoo.
The lifestyle of a wilderness wandererThey are like gypsies, they migrate frequently. Next to each tent, there is a small pickup truck covered with a dustproof cloth. These pickup trucks are basically modified vehicles, stained with rust, and some even have no casing installed. The skeleton is exposed to the air.
A pickup truck represents a family. This settlement is small, with only a few dozen families. However, although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. Han Xiao successfully found the market. A bearded white man was standing in the pickup truck. Doing business on the street.
"Outsiders?" The bearded businessman glanced at Han Xiao indifferently, "Do you know the rules here?"
"What rules?"
"We only accept barter."
That's good, but I don't have half a dime on me.
"I need a map, three buckets of water, and five kilograms of food, including dried meat and bread." Han Xiao grabbed a pile of bullets from his bag, "I want to use these to pay."
"Ammunition?" The bearded businessman's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously looked at Han Xiao's bulging backpack with a look of greed.
Ammunition is the hard currency in the wild. All rogues have a need for bullets. The craftsmanship of bullets is more complicated than that of native guns. Even if small-scale rogues can make ammunition, the production capacity is horribly low. One less gun.
"One hundred and fifty bullets." The bearded businessman said.
Han Xiao’s face darkened, “You’re asking for an exorbitant price!”
What he wanted was just daily supplies. According to the market price, it would never exceed one hundred, even if he took into account the wild conditions. Environmental resources are scarce, and the premium cannot exceed 500%.
What about bullets? Each one costs at least three yuan. This is the lowest quality local bullet. Every brass bullet Han Xiao gave is high-quality ammunition produced on the assembly line. The shell is shiny, brand new and exquisite. Ten yuan is not expensive. One hundred yuan is not expensive. Fifty bullets are worth at least a thousand and a half. Han Xiao only brought 300 bullets. He would kill half of them at once. He was clearly robbing people.
"Don't buy it if you have the ability." The bearded man lowered his head and polished his fingernails in his free time, with an air of "I'm sure of you."
(Recently watched "Prison 2" again, the leopard-headed cock is so domineering, he will fuck you over in one go!)