Wasteland Code Survival

A "perverted butcher" pushed himself to such a situation, Qi Lin couldn't help feeling a little painful when he thought of the power armor equipped with various high-tech weapons and thick and durable.

There used to be an online game similar to this rule in the old days. Players parachuted from the air to an abandoned island, picked up equipment scattered on the island, and killed each other. The last survivor could win.

This game, commonly known as "Chicken Eating", and its full name is PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, although it is very similar to the current situation, but...at least the players in that game jumped down with bare hands and can find weapons. It was only limited to guns and grenades. If anyone came down and drove a small-sized high to bombarded everywhere, they would be properly banned by the game's official rhythm.

However, this is "wasteland", not "eating chicken", let alone power armor, even if someone really drives a giant battle robot Gundam that appeared in Dongying anime, others have no temper.

The survival game is still going on, and now less than ten minutes have passed, and the number of players who have been eliminated has reached 35.

The cruelty of the game is evident.

In fact, many players who were out of the game in the first place died in the hands of their teammates. Except for a very small number of teams, most of the teams fell apart as soon as the game rules were announced. After all, most players did it for Teams are based on interests, and when there is only one winner, no one can rest assured to give their backs to others.

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In a supermarket three kilometers away from Qi Lin, several rows of shelves fell to the ground, and a few expired tins and skulls rolled far away.A boy covered in monster-like scales pushed another middle-aged man to the ground. His right hand had been completely alienated and turned into a black, non-metallic and non-wood blade, which penetrated fiercely. Middle-aged man's chest.

"Su Ze, what are you doing! We are all teammates!" Behind them, a woman wearing a burlap cloak exclaimed.

"Teammate?" Su Ze sneered, and pulled his right hand out of the middle-aged man's corpse. The dark knife-like arm gradually turned back to human skin color, and the five slender fingers split out in less than two seconds. , The killer weapon that was originally like a monster became the palm of a normal human.

"Look at what this is!" Su Ze raised his left hand and inserted a cold gleaming knife under his ribs. The hard scales did not stop the knife from piercing. The blade of a centimeter length pierced his body.

The woman's pupils dilated slightly, and she said in a somewhat unbelievable tone: "This...Is this Lao Hu's doing it?"

"Otherwise?" The boy drew out his knife, and a small spring of blood spurted out. The woman was about to step forward to bandage him, but was forced to stop under the boy's cold gaze.

"Don't you understand the status quo? From the moment this survival match was announced, we are no longer teammates." Su Ze said coldly, tearing open a packet of white powder, and spitting. The powder was rubbed into a paste and then applied to his wound.

"Old Hu," he kicked the corpse on the ground, "I, and you, only one of us can live out of here, maybe none of us, do you think there is any point in teaming up?"

"..." The woman stopped talking, and finally did not say anything, but took off the backpack from her shoulders.

"No, you have to take all those things, there are enough supplies in this supermarket." Su Ze waved his hand, "Now, you go, next time you see it, you will be the enemy."

"……it is good."

Before she could say anything, the woman suddenly took out a shotgun with a truncated barrel from her backpack, and squeezed the trigger at the teenager who was dealing with the wound in front of her!

"Boo!!!"

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And farther away,

"Asshole, let's die together!"

The besieged man was already covered in blood, but who knew that at this moment he suddenly took out a large bundle of explosives from his backpack and threw it on the roof where his teammates were.

"boom!!!"

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Number of remaining players: 97 people.

Qi Lin took another look at the statistics of the number of people on the miniature brains. One hour later, the number of remaining players was only half of the original number, and within this hour, Qi Lin also encountered two malicious people. The hunter, only in the case of scruples, the two sides just looked at it from a distance, and then chose different directions to flee away.

In this situation, Qi Lin was no longer in a hurry to chase the counterfeit Klein. Anyway, the opponent couldn't get out of this area. There was a battle between himself and Chilong Six.

The most urgent thing is to find some weapons that can be used in the next game.

The abnormal butcher carried no other weapons except the door-panel giant sword. There is no barracks of the old garrison in this city. It is quite difficult to find some guns, Qi Lin's high-explosive grenade and a piece of smoke. The bullet has been used up in the battle with the butcher. If only relying on the dagger saber or the engineer shovel to fight with other players, Qi Lin will easily fall into the wind.

Although it is a residential area, for Qi Lin, a weapon expert, some ordinary things in daily life can be transformed into deadly murder items through the transformation of his hands.

For example, a few rusty screws and glass slag, embedded in C4 explosives, can increase the explosive power a lot, and other daily-use chemicals also have the hidden potential of becoming explosives.

If you want to make explosives, you need some ammonium nitrate chemicals. In the old days, these things were all controlled items, but there is a place where you can easily find these chemicals.

That is the chemistry laboratory in the university!

Qi Lin glanced at the map provided by Zhi Brain. In the competition area, there happened to be an old university, and it was less than two kilometers away from Qi Lin's current location.