What If I Can't Die? Chapter 549

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"You can live in a tent without anyone. Go there to get weapons and food from the logistics department. Remember, don't leave too far away from here, otherwise if you are discovered, you may be regarded as a deserter and shot directly."

Brother Cha pointed to a few places to introduce the situation to Song Shi, "Don't think you can escape, there are infrared surveillance around here, and if any living body approaches or leaves, it will be focused on."

"ok, I got it."

Song Shi secretly rejoiced, and glanced at the tent closest to the burial site, maybe it was next to the dead person, and the tents here were not lit, so there should be no one there.

"Hurry up and get your weapon. I think you have small arms and legs, and you don't have a weapon in your hand. You will be bitten to death by a strange beast in just one encounter."

Song Shi nodded, and according to Brother Cha's instructions, he quickly got an old gunpowder rifle, fifty rounds of bullets, three grenades, two sets of worn-out military uniforms, an old green helmet, a kettle, a dagger and a box Expired compressed biscuits.

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That's right, the compressed biscuits are so out of date. Song Shi looked at the weapons and equipment, and they were obviously eliminated. He felt like there were ten thousand mud horses running over in his heart.

"Cannon fodder really has no human rights!"

Song Shi cursed secretly in his heart, but on the surface he just had a dark face and didn't say it out.

He could see that the people who distributed things here were also executed prisoners, and only a few guys with neat clothes, exoskeleton armor, and machine guns were normal soldiers.

And these guys with the best weapons and even armor protection are the supervisors of the army, managing hundreds of people, that is, a battalion of death row prisoners.

According to his inquiries, there are dozens of such cannon fodder battalions in the base city, with a scale of tens of thousands of people, which is equivalent to a legion.

Not far from these cannon fodder battalions are the regular city defenders, that is, they are equivalent to the first direction of human flesh, and they are facing the most dangerous situation.

Usually, if there are alien beasts harassing or even invading, it is basically the cannon fodder camp that bears the brunt.

After Song Shi understood the situation, he could only scold his mother in his heart.

He has gone through several reincarnations and found a commonality.

The objects of reincarnation are not very good, even the situation is very bad. It is clear that the reincarnation Tianzun thinks that even if he is an immortal emperor, he is not ordinary, so he deliberately made it more difficult for him.

Moving the things he got into the tent that was the closest to the burial site, where Yin Qi passed by, Song Shi opened the expired compressed biscuits, ate a few to fill his stomach, and then made a formula.

The soil next to it suddenly shook, and the two zombies bounced up, jumping stiffly to the back of Song Shi's tent.

Song Shi picked up a shovel and dug a hole next to it, hiding the two zombies, so that they can be summoned directly to use them when they are really in danger.

After doing this, he found Brother Cha who was still patrolling: "Is there any anti-inflammatory medicine? I have injuries."

No one cared about the injuries of the cannon fodder, but he believed that there must be something for Brother Cha and the others to be alive here.

"You're so impolite, you opened your mouth to ask for medicine." Brother Cha glared at Song Shi angrily, "Do you know that medicine is the most precious thing here? Nutrient solution is second."

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"Then give me a nutrient solution? The compressed biscuits really don't have much nutrition."

Song Shi was not polite, and said seriously: "At that time, I will pay you back ten times."

Brother Cha looked Song Shi up and down, and Spades and Shitou beside him also looked over.

Brother Cha chuckled: "Grandma, this is the first time I have met a new cannon fodder who is so confident like you. I don't think you are physically strong. Where did you get your confidence?"

Song Shi pointed to his head, meaning that he had experience, and he could become a strong man with only one ten-thousandth transformation of this experience.

Brother Cha thought Song Shi was talking about the brain, so he laughed: "If you are conscious, I can give you some anti-inflammatory drugs and nutrient solution, but I don't want ten times the reward, I want ten thousand times."

He didn't expect Song Shizhen to pay him back 10,000 times, so he just wanted to absorb Song Shi into his subordinates and let the other party keep doing things for him.

Song Shi thought for a while, then nodded: "No problem."

Ten thousand times is indeed a bit much, but who made him lack things now.

The stabbing in his chest at this moment was very serious. If he hadn't been able to deal with it through acupuncture and other techniques, he wouldn't even be able to dig a hole to bury the body.

"Stone, give him a plate of anti-inflammatory drugs, a roll of gauze, and three tubes of nutrient solution."

Brother Cha ordered the honest Shitou on the side, and patted Song Shi meaningfully: "Don't die early, you boy, then I will be in a big loss."

"Won't."

Song Shi didn't believe that he could die so easily with a gun in his hand and two zombies who were not afraid of death.

Shi Shi went back to the tent, quickly brought back a cloth bag and threw it to Song Shi, buzzing: "Anti-inflammatory medicine can be taken internally or externally, I gave you a little extra alcohol, remember to disinfect when treating the wound."

Song Shi glanced at Shi Shi. This man was tall and taciturn, unexpectedly thick on the outside and thin on the inside.

"Thank you, I'll rest now."

He cupped his fists at the three of them, turned and left.

I felt a little bit in my heart, the guy who sent him here looked down on him as cannon fodder at all, but I didn't expect that several people who were also cannon fodder were willing to believe him.

With the abilities of these few people, if they weren't in the cannon fodder battalion, they would have developed well outside.

"Brother Cha, you actually value him so much."

Spade frowned: "With his thin appearance, he might not be able to live here for long."

"Were you as confident as him when you first came here?" Brother Cha asked ~www.mtlnovel.com~ What if he pretended? "Spades murmured.

"Hehe, I'm very accurate. He definitely has the ability. Even if he pretends to deceive me, that's the ability."

Brother Cha chuckled: "Besides, the things he wants are not too scarce. If you can make a lot of money, why not take a gamble?"

He glanced at the two people: "We are all cannon fodder, and we can't get out by conventional means. We can only bet that someone is strong enough. If we give him a hand now, he may have the ability to give us a hand in the future."

Stone nodded: "He armed himself when he got the things, which means he is very familiar with these things."

"If you see it, other people's stones are more careful than you."

Brother Cha smiled: "The next step is to see his performance."

Song Shi returned to the tent, took out the anti-inflammatory medicine, took two pills, one was disinfected and taken externally to the wound, and then took a sip of the nutrient solution.

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This stuff has a high energy density, Song Shi felt his body warm after drinking it, and immediately sat cross-legged on the wooden board, meditating and concentrating, and began to refine and transform Qi.

Now there is no spiritual root in this body that allows him to directly practice qi to transform into a god, so he can only take the path of becoming a Taoist with martial arts, just like Da Congming.

Practicing martial arts is very important about physical foundation, but he can't control that much at the moment. Even if his body's vitality is damaged, he must practice forcefully. Let's talk about the strength first, and then find a way to make up for the shortfall.

As a person who has come here, it is very easy for him to cultivate, and it didn't take long for him to gather the little energy in his body and gather in his dantian.

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