The child didn't say anything, but stood aside and watched.

After Qu Jianlei was fixed, he stepped on the motorcycle without looking back and then started to fire.

There are a lot of things on the cart. Although it has been fixed, it is not suitable to start too fast.

Seeing the motorcycle start to accelerate, the hairless monster was anxious and shouted, "Sir, I really use it."

"That's not worth it, it's poor!" Qu Jianlei continued to speed up, he didn't want to experience the story of the farmer and the snake for a second time.

Seeing this, the child was really anxious, "I can pay!"

He had an experience of dying, but he really didn't want to experience it a second time.

At first, he thought the other party had ulterior motives and even doubted whether he would become a living donor for organ trading.

But at that time, he had no ability to resist, so he could only tell himself: This was much better than starving to death.

But the other party did it step by step and it seemed like... it was just to save people.

This really subverted his perception. Although he was not old, he had a deep understanding of the wasteland.

Being a saint in the wasteland... this behavior is really a bit different.

The key is to see that the other party has a big car, and it is obviously not short of resources.

Such a person can definitely believe...at least the other party disdains to harm others.

"Reward?" Qu Jianlei smiled discontently and increased the accelerator.

The most unreliable thing about wasteland is the promise of strangers... People who can really afford to pay almost starve to death?

The hairless monster was anxious when he saw this, so he chased after him, shouting, "I'm very familiar with this place."

"Can you be more familiar with me?" Qu Jianlei snorted coldly, ignoring the other party.

Don’t talk about your experience, just talk about how much news can you know at your age?
Chapter completed!