Chapter 3 I'm afraid of death(2/2)
A man carrying only a long knife stepped forward and squatted down to help Qu Jianlei untie the rope.
Just by looking at his weapons, one can guess that he is also a scavenger.
However, the long knife on his waist is not an ordinary thing, it should be an overclocking oscillating knife.
In essence, scavenging is not only a technical job, it not only tests your eyesight, but also your strength.
And the equipment itself is part of the strength!
When he untied the rope, there were two guns pointed at Qu Jianlei to prevent him from launching an attack.
But then, the man with the long knife let out a light sigh, "Hey... you have untied it a long time ago?"
Qu Jianlei is very good at tying knots, but unfortunately, he met an expert this time.
However, he didn't feel any sense of social death. He just lowered his eyelids and replied, "I want to find a chance to escape."
"This... is difficult to save," the woman said, tapping Rogers' body with her toes.
Then she looked at Qu Jianlei with disdain, "Just watch him die without even helping to stop the bleeding?"
Qu Jianlei didn't want to answer, but then he thought that not answering would increase his suspicion of being a "degenerate".
So he whispered, "I'm afraid of death!"
"What the hell!" the woman cursed angrily, turned around and strode out of the room.
"You are really not afraid of embarrassment!" The man with the long knife couldn't help but say something, and then stood up.
"Now that you've untied it, do it yourself."
Qu Jianlei curled his lips speechlessly, you are not afraid of shame even if you kill good people and take credit, now you have the nerve to accuse me?
However, others didn't think there was anything wrong with this, but no one blamed him.
You have to have the ability to kill a good person and take credit for it... Silly Qu, you want to kill a good person and take credit for it, can you do it?
Seriously, if you have the conditions to save similar people, but you don't take action, it's normal for someone to say a few words.
Of course, no one accused him of being cold-blooded. Living... was more important than anything else.
The survivors of the wasteland are so realistic.
However, the third master glanced at Royce again and recognized this person, "Isn't this... someone from the small gang that washes the mines?"
Good things found in the garbage dump must be handed over to specialized people for processing, commonly known as mineral washing.
The profit from mineral washing is not very high, but it cannot be done alone.
The Third Master even had the impression that this dying guy must have something to do with Silly Qu.
Chapter completed!