The ID card was burnt by the fire, and the laser printed photo turned into a black fold. I couldn''t see what it looked like.


    However, it''s true that the name next to it is "Wan Zang Hai".


    Bai Xiaolu couldn''t take out the identity card, so he had to put on his own identity bracelet, pretending to be weak and painful, and said vaguely, "I, my name is Bai Xiaolu. When I escaped yesterday, I lost my relationship with the adults. I only remember the explosion, the fire, the waves, and a lot of blood and pain. My head hurts so much, I don''t remember anything!"


    "Yes, it was terrible to escape."


    The boy named "Wan Zang Hai" sighed. He seemed to believe Bai Xiaolu''s words, but his gun didn''t move. "Do you have any weapons on your body and in your backpack?"


    Bai Xiaolu originally had a pistol in his waist, but when the thunderstorm hit, he didn''t know where to throw it.


    There were two folding automatic rifles and more than ten boxes of bullets in his backpack, which could not be taken out for a while, but the muzzle and handle of the gun were poked out of his backpack, and the blind man could see it. It was not easy to lie, so he could only nod his head reluctantly.


    "Good."


    Wan Zang Hai''s smile became more and more intense and elusive, and his voice became more and more gentle. "Classmate Bai, we are all our own people. First, we were attacked by the demons, and then we were involved in the thunderstorm one day and one night. So we survived and met each other. It can be seen that it''s a great fate. You and I should join hands and walk out of this damned Gobi together. Don''t worry, I will never leave you.


    "However, you are in a very bad mental state. It''s too dangerous to hold weapons. It''s easy to hurt yourself or others. Therefore, I will take care of your weapons and return them to you when necessary. Is that ok?"


    The white deer was slightly stunned.


    In the wilderness, weapons full of bullets are as important as the heart, and no one will give them to others easily.


    "Well?"


    Wan Zang Hai shook the muzzle of his gun, narrowed his eyes, and his tone became gloomy. "Little brother, not everyone can play with such a dangerous thing as guns. With the gun education in our school, you can learn where is the trigger and where is the insurance. Do you really think that if you have a gun in your hand, you are not you?"


    White Deer hesitated for a moment, but his brother said in his heart: "give him the gun."


    "What?"


    White Deer low cry, "brother, in the wilderness, the gun is life!"


    "It doesn''t matter."


    Brother smile, "I have recovered, at least to ''start'' once."


    The White Deer breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.


    The elder brother is his biggest dependence. No matter how strong and cunning the opponent is, he is only a teenager. Can''t he be more difficult to deal with than "snake master"? The elder brother can explode each other''s cerebral blood vessels with lightning speed in silence, never let the other party have the chance to pull the trigger.


    "Good."


    Bai Xiaolu nodded, pretending to be at a loss, stammered, "well, then teach brother wan to take care of it."


    As he was about to open his military backpack, Wan Zang Hai said, "wait, don''t move, leave both backpacks in place, walk ten meters away and turn your back to me - to remind you, this is a vast wasteland, full of deadly quicksand, sand worms, wasteland wolves, mines, terrorist robots and wasteland gangs, as well as deadly acid rain and radiation areas, no food No one can escape from supplies or radiation detectors. Don''t do anything stupid. "


    Bai Xiaolu is more aware of the terror of the bloody wasteland, especially the no man''s land in the northern part of the wasteland than the wanzang sea. He did not play any tricks. He honestly left his backpack in place and walked ten meters away with his back to the wanzang sea.


    Brother is the cohesion of all the spirit, the perception of the young behind the eccentric.


    "Click, click."


    This is the sound of a folding rifle being found and loaded.


    "Hee hee


    Then there was the laughter of Wan Zang Hai.


    The laughter of a teenager is like a lizard.


    Even though the White Deer knows very well that lizards don''t laugh at all - not even the highly toxic two headed lizard that has undergone radiation mutation.


    "Well, turn around."


    When Bai Xiaolu heard Wan zanghai say, he turned around and found that the materials he had painstakingly collected were sprinkled on the ground by Wan zanghai.


    The boy sat cross legged, one rifle across his leg, adjusting the sight of the other rifle, and his mouth made the sound of "pa Gou, PA Gou" from time to time.


    Later, Wan Zang Hai threw his original shotgun at the white deer, and with a "pa", it fell to the boy''s feet: "here you are!"


    Bai Xiaolu was very happy. He quickly grabbed the shotgun, but he felt something wrong. When he opened the magazine, he found that it was empty and there were no bullets at all, and the trigger and barrel of the shotgun were a little crooked. It seemed that after serious burning and electric shock, even if there were bullets, they might not be able to be fired.


    "Hey, hey, sorry, I forgot that gun had no bullets."


    Wan Zang Hai aimed at the white deer with an automatic rifle, and his voice became particularly cold. "But this one, there must be."


    The white deer''s heart is half cold.


    But my brother''s brain is very hot.


    But wan Zang Hai only aimed at him for half a second, then moved the muzzle away. Just now, his cold and cruel face was full of innocent smile: "ha, I''m joking with you. Look how scared you are. How did you escape from yesterday''s breakthrough battle?"


    Just kidding


    Bai Xiaolu scolded a hundred words in his heart.


    He originally thought that only the demons in the bloody wasteland, especially the evil spirits in the demons, such as "snake master", "butcher" and "golden tooth boss" would be so abnormal.


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


    "But now you should understand..."


    Wan Zang Hai''s smile lasted only three seconds, and immediately converged to a trickle, staring at Bai Xiaolu, "who should I listen to?"


    "Ming, I understand."


    White Deer pretended to be timid and said, "you should listen to brother Wan."


    "Good, come and eat it!"


    Wan Zang Hai''s smile is like a magic mask, which can be instantly taken out from under his face. He motioned to the white deer, "eat and drink enough, then you can go on the road!"


    Bai Xiaolu raised his 120000 spirit and sat on the opposite side of the ten thousand Tibetan sea, watching him tear up colorful wrapping paper, take out a folding container made of tin foil, break off a small piece from a gray brown solid suspected of "compressed biscuit", put it in the container, and use something like an electronic lighter to make a few sparks on the solid.


    Just listen to "wave", solid instant expansion, turned into a big bowl of water!


    "This --"


    Bai Xiaolu''s eyes widened. He didn''t expect that there was such a magical thing in the world. He thought he was collecting compressed biscuits, but he didn''t expect compressed water! It''s incredible that a pinch of solid smaller than the nail cap can produce such a big bowl of purified water!


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


    Fortunately, I met Wan Zang Hai before I knew how to use these things. Otherwise, it''s light to make a joke. If it''s more serious, it might cause death!


    Wan Zang Hai divided the purified water into two parts, took out the real compressed biscuits, soaked them in them, and distributed some high-energy sugar pills to Bai Xiaolu.


    Bai Xiaolu breathes a sigh of relief and swallows it like the wanzang sea. He says that it''s good that the other party did it by himself. He didn''t let himself prepare the water and food, otherwise he would help him all at once.


    After eating and drinking enough, his physical fitness recovered a little. Wan Zang Hai studied the compass carefully, but found that the pointer kept shaking and spinning, and could not stop at all.


    "Damn it."


    The boy murmured, "if it''s true, as the textbook says, the thunderstorm has just passed, the magnetic field interference is very strong, all kinds of advanced automation equipment can''t be used, even the compass is strongly interfered, and it''s impossible to distinguish East, West, North and south."


    He narrowed his eyes and looked up at the sky. The sky was still covered with lead clouds, which seemed to collapse at any time. He could not see the sun except for a few bloody clouds.


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


    Wan Zang Hai kicked the white deer.


    After observing for a while, the White Deer shook his head and said, "I don''t know."


    "So it is."


    Wan Zang Hai grinned, "the sky has been shrouded by lead clouds for decades, and we have lived underground all the time. Except in the computer, we have never seen what the real sun looks like. How can you know?


    "In that case, I''ll have to take a chance and think it is! Anyway, we can''t sit here waiting to die - the siege demons are not dead. There are countless rout soldiers and gangs in the wasteland. If they catch us, we will be miserable!


    "Go, if the direction of blood in the sky is really the sun, then this should be the West. Let''s go west - didn''t we say when we broke through yesterday that if we went all the way west, we might meet the reinforcements of the alliance?"


    Bai Xiaolu said cleverly, "I listen to brother Wan."


    They packed up all the supplies. Wan Zang Hai didn''t watch Bai Xiaolu work alone, and even helped him share a package. With the weight of two automatic rifles, he still had a heavier load.


    And he also took the initiative to go ahead, facing the unknown danger.


    This confused Bai Xiaolu. Is this "ten thousand Tibetan sea" good or bad? If he really has malicious words, after getting two automatic rifles full of bullets, he can shoot and swallow all the materials alone, right?


    Does it mean that he really regards the white deer as his own man?


    "Don''t trust him too much."


    Brother light way, "change for me to be him, also can''t shoot - but don''t mean that I am kind."


    "Why?"


    White Deer don''t understand.


    "First, there are too many and too heavy materials here. We have no means of transportation. We just walk in the wilderness with two legs carrying two large packages of materials. We will collapse soon."


    Elder brother analyzed, "with our age and physical strength, if we go on foot, one package is the limit. Even if he kills us, he can only take away one package of materials at most. If he lets us off for a while, he can get a grateful and unsuspecting" mule "to help him carry one more package, even if we consume half of the materials, He can still earn half more. "


    Bai Xiaolu said "ah" in his heart.


    It''s like this every time. It''s a big problem for him. When he gets to his brother, he can sort out his ideas and find the key.


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


    Brother sneered, "if necessary, kill us, at least can harvest dozens of Jin of meat, maintain three or five days or even more than ten days of survival is not a problem, this guy looks very smart, how can waste such a big piece of good meat?"