Xiaoxue'er didn't know what kind of mess her body was in real life, and she couldn't hold on for much longer, so she had to complete this simulation and complete it with high evaluation.

Almost all of her destiny was invested in this simulation, so she had no way out.

I wanted to die before just to piss off the simulator, but when I think about it carefully, it seems like my brain is broken.

A simulator is just a simulator. It can't even do the most basic communication. How could it possibly have any emotions towards her behavior? Is it really that she is born with an unlucky body?

She hasn't been in touch with people for so long that she can't even speak clearly now.

Otherwise, you can practice first and know what to say when you meet people later.

She would not be so foolish as to think that seeing people meant she was safe and had returned to civilization.

In order to survive, wastelanders eat both meat and vegetables.

"Buzz—"

The sound of the car engine made Bai Qingge excitedly look in the direction of the sound.

It looks like I don’t have to worry about being eaten by the wastelanders.

That luxurious armored vehicle definitely couldn't be assembled from the garbage picked up by the wastelanders.

In the flying dust, the black armored vehicle was like a galloping horse, which moved her to tears.

It's not an exaggeration, I really shed tears.

This is the disease that her body carries, like tear incontinence, any strong emotion will make her cry.

In the city, this can be considered sentimentality, but in the wasteland, it is ominous.

Just because she cried too loudly and for too long when she was born, her parents abandoned her without hesitation. She was just a child, so they could just have another one.

This may seem unreasonable to ordinary people, but it is just a common thing in the eyes of wastelanders.

Bai Qingge wiped the tears from his eyes with his bare chest, but he still couldn't stop crying. However, the tears at least made his eyes clearer and he saw more details.

The logo on the vehicle body and the armbands worn by the armed personnel are a square black shield with two rifles on it.

Bai Qingge recognized it at the first sight, after all, she had investigated it not long ago.

These are all Black Steel's men. Look at the machine gunner on the armored vehicle. The badge on his chest means he is a private soldier under Black Steel rather than a mercenary.

This also made her feel relieved. The mercenaries were all people who walked on the edge of a knife. With their vigilance, they would definitely not stop the car if they saw a child on the side of the road in the wasteland.

If she had worse luck, she would have died on the spot.

The former is different. Because private soldiers are trained by themselves, they not only have rich welfare benefits, but their families can also receive pensions even after their death.

And they basically stay in the city, and don't know much about the rules of the wasteland. They won't have much malice towards a child on the street, and at most they will just ignore him.

Although she didn't know that such a combat team would appear in the wasteland, she knew that this was her chance.

If she missed this trip and left the deep infection area, she would probably encounter strange beasts next. At that time, she would only become the crunchy, chicken-flavored food in the mouths of the strange beasts.

Bai Qingge ran to the convoy's route and waved his thin little hands.

"Captain, there's a child in front. She's...trying to stop the car. Should we go around her?" reported the driver in the front.

"It's best not to touch anything in the wasteland. Don't worry about it, just go around it." A voice sounded in the communicator.

"Okay, Vice Captain."

Bai Qingge was waving as she was stunned. She saw the convoy making a sharp turn. It wouldn't hide so much when seeing a strange beast. Did she look like she wanted to eat people?

Could it be that it really looked like that? But when she touched it, it felt normal.

No, stop it right there!

Gao Zhuo, who was sitting in the back seat, had a worried look on his face. The reason they went out was because the pet of the Yun family's patriarch's beloved daughter died, a thorn tiger.

The thorn tiger is an animal that is only found in the wasteland around Los Angeles, but strange beasts are rampant in the wasteland. Now if you want to catch a purebred thorn tiger, it must be a cub, and the probability of catching one is no different from finding water in the desert.

The wasteland is full of dangers, which is common knowledge for every city dweller, even if they have never set foot there.

Gao Zhuo, who had been instilled with this common sense since childhood, certainly didn't want to come out, but if he didn't come out he would die.

It wasn't because the owner of the house asked them to come out and catch the thorn tiger cubs for the sake of his beloved daughter.

Although those chaebol children regarded human life as worthless, the current head of the family treated people as human beings.

The reason he ventured into the wasteland to capture the thorn tiger was because he had fallen in love with an eldest daughter from a branch of the Yun family, and they had already secretly decided to spend their lives together.

He thought his luck had turned and he was on his way to marrying a beautiful, wealthy woman and reaching the peak of his life, but it turned out to be a honey trap.

He didn't understand why such a big shot would target an insignificant person like him.

A person like that could be killed with just a flick of the finger, so why would he resort to this honey trap?

But even if he couldn't figure it out, he had to do it. If he couldn't complete the mission this time, his family would be exiled to this desolate wasteland along with him.

It is because I have seen the scene here with my own eyes that the fear in my heart becomes more real.

A child's enthusiasm for something can't last long, so he only had two weeks to find the thorn tiger cubs, and now, he had no time left.

Damn it, his relatives had already been controlled, and it was impossible for him to escape with them, and there was absolutely no way he could abandon them.

What should I do? Should I find the head of the family to make the decision for him?

Gao Zhuo found his idea of ​​just going along with it ridiculous. Chaebols are chaebols after all, and they all live for profit.

He has nothing, so why should the dignified head of the Yun family help him?

And let alone helping, even if he wanted to meet the other person, it was an unrealistic idea.

Gao Zhuo was having a headache when the driver just reported to him in a panic, "Captain, there's something wrong with this kid. He, he..."

Gao Zhuo said impatiently: "It's just a child, is there any need to make such a fuss? Even if it is a strange beast, it will lie down obediently when it encounters us."

"No, Captain, he caught up with our convoy!" The driver's tone was obviously more panicked.

Not to mention him, anyone would be shocked to see a 5-year-old child who not only was not wearing an exoskeleton but also did not look like any other modified body, but was able to catch up with a 6-wheeled car with his two short legs.

"what?"

Not only Gao Zhuo, but others also looked out with nervous curiosity.

Who else but Bai Qingge could be running hard outside? She had no idea that this seemingly frail body could be so powerful.

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