Wasteland Code Survival

The desolate players surrounded the space around the car, and Qi Lin suddenly realized that he might have made a mistake.

Out of sympathy, he threw the remaining half-pack of biscuits to the little girl who made a living by betraying her body, and this action caused others to overestimate their kindness and tolerance.

Qi Lin has no ability and no obligation to relieve all the depressed. That is what God should do, not what he should do-if there is a God.

Perhaps Thunder City was just completed, and when this slum area first appeared, those refugees would often do something like this: as soon as a car appeared, they would crowd around and beg... But when I just drove into this area, But not so many people gathered around, obviously someone had already let them taste the pain of doing so.

Qi Lin thought to himself that most of the players in the rich area, facing the besieged by so many underachievers, would definitely be a step on the accelerator. They would not care about the lives of these "lower-level clubs", not to mention, this is In the game.If you get interested, maybe you will back up, a drift and flick, and hit more people.

After all, in the underground refuge, even if the conditions in the rich area are better, there is no such exciting "entertainment".

Therefore, nowadays, when you encounter players who drive to Thunder City, usually only those women who are in the flesh and blood business dare to come up and talk. The tyrannical behavior of players in the rich areas before has been marked by begging in the heads of these underachievers. Is equal to the brand of death.

Originally, as long as Qi Lin ignored the girl and drove directly into Thunder City, nothing would happen—

However, it was this half-pack of biscuits that revived the unrealistic illusions in the hearts of those who had already given up: the girl just said a few words, and this person gave him half of the compressed biscuits, just in case Is he willing to give alms to himself?

As a result, Qi Lin had to pull out a pistol and pulled the trigger in the air.

"Keep out of the way, otherwise the next shot will not be in the air!"

Qi Lin shouted in a cold voice, which caused the players around to stagnate. Afterwards, most of them dispersed. At least a few of them were unwilling to give up. They were still attached to the rear of the car, expecting something completely impossible. thing.

Qi Lin noticed that the half-pack of biscuits he threw to the girl at the beginning had been snatched by some more powerful players. Even the half that she stuffed into her mouth in a panic was also taken away. The man broke his chin forcibly and took it out.

Qi Lin's kindness towards this girl and later indifference aroused some people's anger at first, but they didn't dare to vent Qi Lin, so they had to transfer the subject to this girl.

Soon, the girl who was knocked to the ground was dragged behind a shack by a few big men. Not long after, there were tears in the fabric and the girl's faint moans.

Qi Lin shook his head impenetrably, then looked away.

Not only did his spontaneous act of charity fail to help the girl, it also harmed her.

In fact, as long as he wants to, he can kill all these players. Here, it is not part of the control zone of Thunder City. Only after passing through this slum and crossing the newly built fort-like building can it be considered as truly entering Thunder City. .

Here, even if it is a murder, a strong X... the Thunder City guards who are only a hundred meters away will turn a blind eye.

With the dispersal of the down-and-out players, the originally narrow road finally barely allowed Qi Lin's off-road vehicle to pass. However, it was less than ten meters after driving out. The four tires seemed to hit something, and there was a dull sound. After the sound, the body of the entire car sank.

"Broken tire?"

Qi Lin frowned. This is by no means that simple. The last car had just passed by and nothing happened. How could this happen to him when it was his turn?

not to mention,

And these things, it is likely that they were just laid out when I was surrounded by people and my vision was blocked... So, the other party's target is probably myself!

It doesn't matter if you kill any downcast player here. Similarly, if you are killed by someone, the guards of Thunder City will not interfere at all.

Four tires have been scrapped. Although this area has been cleaned up, the ground is still bumpy. If you continue to drive, the car will probably lose control. Qi Lin had to open the door and jump out of the car.

The four wheels are all nailed with long alloy thorns, and there are hollow blood tanks inside the alloy thorns. The blood tanks originally used for bleeding are also useful for discharging nitrogen from the tires.

Being able to afford such props, the opponent is obviously no longer an enemy at the level of the Tiger Gang, Qi Lin thought for a moment, and secretly activated his own bone blade, hiding it in his body temporarily without sending it out.

"9527! It's not in vain that we stay here every day, we finally wait for you! Today you are dead!"

Before the words were over, a large group of people came out directly from behind a taller shack, and the leader was surprisingly Luo Chengfeng, the young master of the Luo family who was shot headshot by Qi Lin at the gas station.

"This is Thunder City, are you sure you want to do it?" Qi Lin leaned against the door of the off-road vehicle, raising his chin toward the fortress-like building not far away.

"Ha! It's Thunder City, it's not here!" Luo Chengfeng laughed, and then suddenly raised the pistol in his hand, and shot a desolate player with thief eyebrows and mouse eyes to the head. The guy seemed to have discovered There will be a fierce battle here, and those who want to get together to pick up the leaks, who knows but take their own lives in.

"Have you seen it? It doesn't matter if you kill anyone here! The guards won't care!" Luo Chengfeng's voice was louder. With such a bloody example, the surrounding players were afraid to avoid and confront each other. The two parties stretched the distance, and in the distance, the players wearing the uniforms of the Thunder City guards clasped their arms and watched this scene with interest.

As long as Qi Lin failed to pass the Luo Chengfeng group's interception and enter the range of Thunder City, they would never take action even if the sky broke out outside.

"You're so confident, I can't rush over?" Qi Lin glanced at the people brought by the Los Angeles City Wind. They were all equipped with very luxurious equipment at the current stage. Most people wear bulletproof vests, except for their main weapons. Everyone is equipped with pistols and melee weapons, even a burly guy with a bazooka on his back.

These equipment, just to get in the real refuge, need at least five-figure resource points, and in the early stage of the game with limited supplies, the price of these virtual equipment is several times higher than in reality.

It seemed that Master Luo really hated himself to his bones, and he wanted to kill himself at any cost.

What Qi Lin didn’t know was that, because of himself, Los Angeles Wind had become a laughing stock for his peers in the upper class. It was also because of this that several beautiful ladies who were often asked out by Los Angeles Wind to play with them were not at all. I would like to pay attention to him, so why can Luo Chengfeng not hate him?

"I know that you are a first-level evolutionary. Do you think I can't find a powerful character?" Luo Chengfeng looked at Qi Lin, spit out a word from his teeth, and then, one of them was not wearing a good one. A scrawny young man in a well-fitting old-time black suit and a dirty and loose tie stood up.

This guy, holding an ID that completely inconsistent with his physique-"Bull Bear", looked up and down Qi Lin with a pair of sunken eyes, and said, "This guy? Tear him to pieces, Luo Shao you Promise me something?"

"Don't worry, what Luo Shao said, have you broken my promise?"

"it is good!"

The wild bear suddenly took a breath, and in the midst of a crisp sound like frying beans, his skinny body suddenly clapped like an inflated balloon. In just two seconds, it really turned into a head. Humanoid "Bear Bear"!

Only after such a change, an extremely unnatural blush appeared on his face, and his eyes were also covered with bloodshot eyes.

This ability... shouldn’t last long, and it’s a great load on the body... It’s just this little time, plus the cooperation of other people, I’m afraid... this time I’m really in trouble... I look at my figure swelling. After being more than twice as good as the bear, Qi Lin took a step back slightly, with his right hand drew behind him, holding a piece of the skin-exposed bone-blade handle, while his left hand was holding the hand in his arms and using some scraps. Powerful pistol with modified parts.

"Wow!"

Man Xiong let out an inhuman roar, and then the ground shook violently, and he suddenly jumped into the mid-air five or six meters high, waving his casserole-big double fists like Qi Lin leaped over. !

The others dispersed into a circle with a radius of about 100 meters, faintly surrounding Qi Lin and Man Xiong in the circle.