Wasteland Survivalist: A Scientific Guide to Post-Apocalyptic Survival

Gu Lang slowly released his left hand from her mouth, but the pistol remained behind her head.

He lifted the night vision goggles above his head and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she didn't scream.

Then he vigorously rubbed the "indescribable" area below the neck.

"You called out quite nicely on the walkie-talkie just now, so I came here specifically to pick you up."

Don't be afraid, I'll take you to a safe zone to live a good life right now.

"Hmm~" the woman let out a soft moan.

The tense muscles on her face visibly relaxed, and the look of fear gradually disappeared, replaced by that familiar alluring charm.

"What's the situation with Jiang Peng inside?" Gu Lang tilted his chin towards the cabin door.

"What else can I do? I've bothered them so many times, they're already sleeping like a log."

The woman curled her lip, her tone carrying a hint of disdain.

"Tsk, judging from the sounds on the walkie-talkie, it sounds like you're upstairs, right?"

"Oh? Are you jealous?" the woman said reproachfully.

"Tch, think what you want."

"Soldier, you're really something else. You don't want what's offered to you, you insist on taking it by force."

The woman turned around and poked Gu Lang in the chest, but this tentative provocation was blocked by the hard bulletproof plate.

"Jiang Peng is a real scoundrel, giving women away like gifts."

He's capable of such a beastly act; I'm not going to fall for his tricks.

"Oh my, I think you're just a hypocrite."

Being too proud will only lead to suffering.

"Good things are only regretted after they've been eaten."

The woman gradually grew bolder, and her previous panic completely subsided.

"That's enough, let's go. We can talk in bed if we need to."

"Aren't you going to go in and kill Jiang Peng? I can lead the way for you," the woman said cryptically, her eyes darting around.

"Since you've come out willingly, then let it go. We're brothers, and I don't like to push things to the extreme."

Gu Lang used all his skills to portray himself as a lecherous and dissolute playboy.

He had already figured it out from their previous interactions and conversations.

A woman like her, who feels empty inside, constantly needs the love of the men around her to prove her worth.

The more men she has, the better their quality, and the deeper she becomes infatuated, the stronger her sense of "worthiness" becomes.

Two men are willing to turn against each other as brothers in order to compete for a woman as high-quality as herself.

The stimulation and pleasure that this kind of thing brought her could even surpass sexual intercourse.

There is a counterintuitive phenomenon in human society: demonstrating intelligence in any field can reduce a person's sexual appeal in the eyes of women.

Women's genes carry a judgment that only those who are free-spirited are strong.

Anyone who acts intentionally or subjectively is a weakling.

Especially for test-takers, their sexual tension will be maximized.

This judgment is based on long-term evolution in ancient times, even though it is no longer compatible with modern life.

Because primitive people relied on their talents; being born awesome was the real awesomeness.

Anyone who relies on practice is simply not naturally gifted.

Only men who are naturally powerful can arouse a woman's reproductive desire.

This is a subjective feeling, and it is not subject to objective conditions.

Women are emotional creatures. If a man is too rational, he will be unable to arouse a woman's desire, which is what women often call being boring and uninteresting.

This is why rappers and athletes are so popular with women.

As long as you act like a rogue, carefree and unrestrained, highly emotional, living without thinking, only knowing how to indulge in pleasure.

Even if you're in a bad situation, you'll still attract beautiful women.

Judging from the feedback he had just received, Gu Lang believed that he had successfully accomplished this.

"Soldier, I don't even know your name yet!"

"Song Zhong, a name is just a code name. I think 'soldier brother' sounds cooler."

"Okay, soldier~gie~"

Seeing that the woman had been tricked, Gu Lang led her to the bow of the boat and placed the plank on it.

"Hurry up, you're mine now, get on my ship."

Gu Lang gestured for the other party to go first, while he would stay behind to cover the rear.

The woman turned around and pecked Gu Lang on the lips, then stretched out her hands to maintain her balance and began to walk on the "balance beam" in the dark.

Gu Lang felt his mouth was tainted with a "Ge flavor" and resisted the urge to wipe it with his hand.

After the two jumped onto the flight deck, Gu Lang kicked the wooden plank into the sea.

"Why did you bring so much oil down here?" the woman asked.

"Fuel is very precious in the safe zone; you can trade these oil drums for any good stuff you want."

Gu Lang made up a reason on the spot.

"Haha, you're so good to me." The woman smiled sweetly and hugged her tightly.

She wrapped her arms around Gu Lang's waist, pressed her face against his chest, completely unconcerned that his bulletproof vest was digging into her skin.

"Hurry up and move quickly, I can't hold back any longer."

Gu Lang gently pushed her, leading the woman into the driver's seat.

The propulsion system was then immediately activated, and the vessel slowly moved away from the tanker.

This was partly for concealment, and partly to reduce the speedboat's swaying.

To avoid throwing the oil drums on the flight deck that haven't been secured into the sea.

He carefully steered the speedboat while keeping a close eye on the woman beside him out of the corner of his eye.

At this moment, the woman was looking around, curiously examining the various devices inside the speedboat.

Although she couldn't understand the technical details, it didn't affect her ability to assess the value of the property.

"Soldier, why are you staring at that person over there? You're really going to fall down..."

The woman noticed Gu Lang's gaze and turned her head to give him a flirtatious wink.

"If you see something good, you can't help but take a second look. It's none of your business, I'm going to look anyway."

As the voyage progressed, the woman became increasingly aroused.

Her breathing rate increased significantly, and her fingers began to dart restlessly across her slip dress.

"I can't take it anymore, I want it now!"

He squatted down next to Gu Lang's legs and reached directly for his belt buckle with both hands.

Just when Gu Lang felt safe and was about to turn on him on the spot.

A flash of fire illuminated the sky from behind, turning the cockpit walls orange-red.

"What happened?" the woman asked, standing up in alarm.

"What else could it be? The oil tanker caught fire."

Jiang Peng's men are all smoking "magic herbs" on the deck, and no one is watching the oil refinery. Something bad is bound to happen sooner or later.

"Let's go take a look."

Gu Lang stopped the speedboat temporarily and took the woman to the flight deck at the stern to check the situation.

Flames shot into the sky outside, and a huge fireball, accompanied by thick smoke, rose from the sea.

From a distance, the fire on the oil tanker was still spreading.

The flowing oil meandered across the deck like a burning river.

Where the river of fire passed, the oil drums piled on the deck were detonated one by one.

The explosions came from across the sea, sounding like distant rumbles of thunder, one after another without stopping.

The shockwave from the exploding oil drums spread the fire all the way to the superstructure and other areas of the deck.