Five Good Families of Scientific Cultivation

After touching his own face, and then looking at the bottle caps he brought over, Qiao Anjiu boldly guessed that maybe he could have both of these two identities.

Probably because of the relationship between food and water, Qiao Anjiu chatted with this group of children who had lowered their vigilance, and the topic was nothing special, it was related to how the survivors in the concentration camp lived.

The children's attitude towards Qiao Anjiu was pretty good. You told each other one sentence at a time, and told you about the usual work and rest time. Qiao Anjiu kept it in mind, so as not to be too ignorant of the common sense of life in the wasteland world.

And here, Uncle Tuku, who has already come back, heard from people around him that the newcomer gave food and water to the children in the concentration camp. They were chatting there, and a few of them squatted in the corner, gesticulating Talking and laughing.

Tuku couldn't help but smile.

There are only two possibilities for being able to give the food and water you get to others. One is that this person is kind, and the other is that this person does not like it. Tuku guessed that Qiao Anjiu's situation should be both.

Only in an excellent environment can this kind of ignorant kindness and critical eyes be cultivated. The things they gave Qiao Anjiu are not bad in a third-level shelter. Thinking about it this way, Tuku thinks, Qiao Anjiu really has a different identity.

Therefore, when Tuku saw Qiao Anjiu again, he looked very respectful and offered to recommend him to introduce the directors of other concentration camps to Qiao Anjiu.

[Sub-quests: Get to know the survivors near the No. 081 Concentration Camp and get recognition. If you succeed, you will be rewarded with 100 mission points. 】

Qiao Anjiu asked Xiao Guangping from the bottom of his heart when this task was released.

[The moment it is released, it is completed, don't worry too much, please pay attention to the next task, come on. 】

Are you too lazy to find excuses now?Qiao Anjiu, what else can he say? Anyway, he knows that he has chosen the right direction, so now he considers this a passive motivational task.

However, Qiao Anjiu still wanted to know what Tuku had guessed about his identity.

"Honorable Your Excellency, thank you for coming to our place." Tuku bowed to Qiao Anjiu, with a pious expression on his dark and rough face.

Qiao Anjiu avoided this ceremony, and gave way to Tuku for a few words.

Then I knew that I was now thought of as the blood left over from the previous regime.

Wait, does the wasteland world also have a monarchy that relies on blood inheritance?Severe radiation, difficult population reproduction, alien beasts threatening survival, with so many problems, do you still have the idea of ​​a monarchy or a dictatorship in name alliance?Does this mean that regardless of whether the material conditions are good or bad, and the living environment is good or bad, does the political struggle keep spinning and jumping?

"I, no." Qiao Anjiu asked Xiao Guangping from the bottom of his heart, whether the blood of the previous regime survived, but this guy didn't know. He felt that this status was a bit too much, and wanted to retreat.

In a first-level refuge, the identity of those who escaped for some reason is quite good, but the place where blood is left behind is a bit too big.

Tuku looked and wanted to explain something, but Qiao Anjiu, who still had something hard to say, nodded understandingly. If Qiao Anjiu admitted his identity immediately, he would have to worry about the truth!

The more real, the more cautious and hesitant.

For a pampered person like Qiao Anjiu to escape to a concentration camp outside the alliance, he must have suffered serious hunting or assassination.

This is the complexity of politics, and Tuku also understands it.

Moreover, Qiao Anjiu's face can prove that his living environment is very good. Tuku really can't imagine that apart from the strength of the family at the top, there is no other place to raise another Qiao Anjiu ?

Since there are unspeakable secrets and it is inconvenient to say, Tuku is not difficult for Qiao Anjiu. Instead, he regards this matter as a prerequisite for mutual cooperation and increased trust, and becomes closer to Qiao Anjiu.

Of course, you have to be close. Only by firmly supporting Qiao Anjiu. When they succeed, will the survivors of the concentration camp have the opportunity to go to a place with a better environment.

Just like just now, when Qiao Anjiu talked to the children in the concentration camp and shared food and water, he needed to be encouraged a lot, and he had feelings for him, so that he could support him in the future.

"By the way, you can just call me Qiao Anjiu." Don't always call him honorifics or Your Excellency, let Qiao Anjiu listen, always feel slightly guilty.

Tuku immediately nodded in agreement, "Okay!"

It was his mistake. Although people in the alliance have never paid much attention to the concentration camp, who can guarantee that some people will listen to the honorific and find out Qiao Anjiu's true identity.

Once Qiao Anjiu was caught, wouldn't their plan fail?

Uncle Tuku also understands the principle of hiding in the city.

Qiao Anjiu: I don’t know much about the locals either.

On the surface, radiation rain fell again. Anyway, the wasteland world has bad weather all year round. There are sandstorms in the morning, radiation rain in the afternoon, and strange beasts coming around at night. It is very urgent to see the directors of other concentration camps. Tuku asked Qiao Anjiu to take Qiao Anjiu around the concentration camp, and then went to drink some blood tonic and take a rest.

They are here, there is nowhere to hide, and living means that the body is in danger of radiation. Even wearing protective clothing, Tuku felt a little uncomfortable after walking around outside just now, and needed to take a rest.

Qiao Anjiu bid farewell to Uncle Tuku, and chatted with the young man who introduced him to the concentration camp.

Concentration Camp No. 081 is considered a relatively large-scale survivor's living area. It is relatively close to the Alliance, and it is much better to be attacked by alien beasts than other concentration camps. Therefore, the number of people is also the largest.

The young man introduced was Adi, his face was tanned but his white teeth glistened when he spoke. He said proudly to Qiao Anjiu, "We have a very large number of people here. There are two to three hundred people. It is considered a large concentration camp." gone."

Inside the concentration camp, there are also dilapidated elevators. Qiao Anjiu discovered that the lowest floor can go to the tenth floor underground. The elevators I saw in the past are all from bottom to top, one, two, three, four. The elevators here are from the bottom to the top. Up, four three two one.

"Are there many people who usually go on expeditions? When Uncle Tuku went out just now, there were not many people around him. Why don't you go to other concentration camps together?" Qiao Anjiu still has some problems. Hold together by yourself, although there are many dangers on the surface and strong radiation, young people always have to face these. When Uncle Tuku leaves No. 081, he should bring a few more people to see the world together.

Adi sighed, "We also want to, but there are not enough protective clothing and weapons. Only the five best performers this week can go out with the expedition team."

"Is it because of the lack of bottle caps?" Qiao Anjiu thought for a while before he could equate the bottle caps in his mind with the local currency.

"Yes, there are no bottle caps, weapons are not easy to change, and there is no way to increase food. There are too few bottle caps that can be brought back when going on an expedition. If the bottle caps are still produced like a long time ago, how many bottle caps are needed? Just as many bottle caps as you need." Adi also listened to the old people in the concentration camp talking about their lives a long time ago.

It is said that the bottle caps they cherish now were not worth much at that time, and many people just threw them away without caring.

Not to mention, food and water are clean and sufficient, people can live on the surface, there is no radiation or yellow sand, and there are no strange beasts that can take lives at any time. Anyway, it is a paradise for human life.

What Adi was talking about should be the current life on earth, right?

Qiao Anjiu didn't know what to say, so he silently grabbed a handful of bottle caps from his pocket and spread them out in front of Adi, "These, can I exchange for something? I don't have many other supplies besides the protective clothing. I want to exchange something with you."

"This, such a new bottle cap?" Adi was surprised when he was dazzled by the bottle cap in front of him.

The newer the bottle caps, the higher the value. The bottle caps that circulate in the wasteland world are all worn out and bruised, but the ones that Qiao Anjiu took out were as quiet as new, neat and intact.

It was as if everyone was using worn-out bills with curled edges, and in the end, one person suddenly took out a brand new big bill.

Hiss, this is a mistake, Qiao Anjiu forgot to consider this small detail, and asked Xiao Guangping in his heart if he could make the bottle cap a bit old.

Then, the small light screen was very dark to discuss, and with 100 points, all the bottle caps could be processed.

Without thinking about it for a long time, Qiao An refused.

A new bottle cap is a new bottle cap. He is the legacy of the previous regime. Using a new bottle cap can also show his identity.

Of course, Qiao Anjiu never thought that one day, he would generously take out a handful of new bottle caps, and then show his incomparably noble status.

Think about it, all fans.

Although most of the news was kept secret, Uncle Tuku and some people around him still revealed some specious news. I don’t know what they said. The survivors of concentration camp No. 081 were very accepting of Qiao Anjiu’s abnormal performance. Good, these bottle caps were quickly run by Adi to help them run errands, in exchange for a small box of ammunition.

A few bottle caps are exchanged for a box of bullets. Qiao Anjiu thinks about how easy it is for him to collect such bottle caps, and suddenly feels that he is a bit of a wasteland local resident.

And the local residents of the wasteland world who exchanged a small box of bombs for a handful of brand-new bottle caps hugged each other emotionally, thinking that it was a little lucky that a big consumer came to the concentration camp, otherwise, how could it be so How about using up such a new bottle cap at will?

In short, this kind of transaction where both parties are happy and feel that they are taking advantage is really a very good start.

Rejecting Qiao Anjiu's suggestion before the small light screen, he used the newly acquired points to exchange some water, drank some, and washed up with the rest. Then, after thinking about it, Qiao Anjiu collected the rest of the water Get up, run to pour it into the concentration camp sump, so that it can be recycled after disposal.

For the first time, saving water so much!

[Comment from reader 'Passing Jun': Wow, the protagonist who likes to save water, cast a mine, come on! 】

"Landmine? This will be the same as Jinjiang, give me the money?" Qiao Anjiu heard the new development of the small light screen, and had some doubts. He can't use the money now, so he might as well change it to a bottle cap.

However, the small light screen did not answer him. After a flash, a small floating gift box appeared beside Qiao Anjiu's hand. After opening it, it turned out to be a landmine.

"It's actually a real mine?!" Picking up the small note next to the mine that read 'from Passing Mr.', Qiao Anjiu was shocked beyond belief.

It turns out that throwing a mine is a real mine!