Wasteland Code Survival

At this moment, Lingkui's face suddenly changed, and Qilin screamed: "Leave the door!"

"boom!!"

A violent explosion sounded, and Qi Lin had already jumped away when Aya Kui made a sound. After the smoke cleared, they found a big hole in the wall on the side of the door. A team of black clothes The soldier in black armor was holding a large-caliber assault rifle and pointed the muzzle at the two.

An old man wearing the same black robe similar to a medieval wizard, wrinkled and sagging cheeks, walked out of the soldiers, clapping his hands as he walked: "Keen intuition, subtle observation, and determination. Execution ability... You are indeed a very good talent. Seeing that the evaluation score I gave you is still a bit low... For this, I apologize to you..."

Qi Lin actually didn't pay attention to what the black-robed man was saying. His attention was all on the black light armor worn by the soldiers.

The style of this armor is exactly the same as the mysterious players Qi Lin encountered in the depths of the Luminous Sea!

In other words... those players are actually "organization" people, and the secrets of the Kowloon and the launch core are also in the hands of this "organization".

"Who are you and who is he?" Although Qi Lin was a little shocked in his heart, he still calmed his emotions and asked the black-robed man quietly.

"I am a messenger sent by the'organization', a bad old man who has long been removed from the mastermind. As for him, he is just an actor with inadequate acting skills, don't care."

Although the black-robed man said so, he still let a soldier come up, took out a bottle of liquid, and poured it on the face of the corpse.

It was just an oily liquid with a pungent odor. When it touched the face of "Ghost Face", it immediately had a violent reaction. Accompanied by the sound of boiling water, a lot of bubbles appeared on the face of "Ghost Face". After all these bubbles disappeared, the extremely characteristic hideous face of the ghost face had disappeared, replaced by another face that Qi Lin had never seen before.

"His mask is derived from the facial scan data of the ghost face. There is almost no difference between the two. The only flaw is that the pain cannot be simulated. This flaw is originally insignificant, but it has become an entry point for you to see his identity. Point." The black robe man said.

"It's just luck." Qi Lin said coldly, but what he said was true. If he deliberately touched the injured half of the fake ghost's face, the other party would definitely respond accordingly, but in his At the moment when he punched, Aya Kui's mind restraint made the opponent stunned for a moment, which made Qi Lin's temptation succeed.

"The organization has always only cared about the result, not the process. And now the result is that he was seen through by you, so he can't blame you if he dies. After all, the waste will die sooner or later, and only the elite can survive." The black robe man said in a tone. It was filled with the contempt of the dead.

"You are wrong. People will die, whether it is a waste or an elite. Okay, let's not talk about this. Since you are the messenger of the'organization', then tell me that Cheng Yanqiu is dead or alive now, and The real ghost face, where is he now?" Qi Lin said, already targeting the black-robed man with a shot of the magic-modified big black star capable of overturning an African elephant.

Two soldiers holding bullet-proof shields tried to keep the black-robed man behind, but he was quickly repelled by him. He looked at Qi Lin and then at the corpse on the ground, then said slowly: "Except for him In addition to his identity, everything he told you is true. As for the real ghost face, although he was not dead, he was dying when he ran back, and finally helped him retrieve it under our rescue. After half his life, he is now lying in the ICU (Intensive Care Unit), relying on the ventilator and nutrient solution to maintain his last breath."

"Then what are you here for?"

"I have to say that you are very good in everything, but your memory seems to be a bit weak-this waste has not been told to you, the'organization' needs you, we want to recruit talents like you, if you can join the'organization 'Then your future will be very bright..."

"Very bright? Is there only one arm and half of the sternum left, or is it lying in the ICU on a ventilator and nutrient solution?" Qi Lin sneered and sneered.

"That is the end of the weak, and you are different, you can do better than them."

"I don't think so."

"I haven't tried, how do you know if you can do it? Are you willing to become a puppet controlled by the mastermind? Don't you aspire to return to the surface of freedom..."

"Of course I don't want it, of course I want it, but does it have anything to do with joining you?" Qi Lin quickly interrupted Heipao's words, "If I remember correctly, you promised me that you would not force me to join? Is the promise of'organization' just a fart?"

"In front of the mastermind, integrity has no value. It will only calculate the optimal solution to the problem. Similarly, as we who are fighting against the mastermind, we must be the same as the mastermind in order to have the hope of defeating it—"

"You mean...are you going to break your promise?" Qi Lin narrowed his eyes, and the fingers on the trigger slightly increased.

"I advise you to think about our conditions..." The black-robed man did not finish speaking, but glanced slightly towards the stairs leading to the second floor.

"Damn--" Of course, Qi Lin knew what his eyes meant. The other party was threatening him with Song Xiaodie and Aya Kui, if he refused...

"You are a wise man, and a wise man will not close himself to a dead end." After speaking the last sentence, the black robe man raised his hand and waited quietly for Qi Lin's decision.

Qi Lin knew that as long as the opponent put his hand down, the dozen soldiers would immediately pull the trigger. Maybe he and Ayakui still had a chance to escape, but Song Xiaodie was bound to die.

Moreover, judging from the tip of the iceberg that the organization is now exposed, they must have a fifth-level or even higher level of evolution. As a fourth-level mental power, Ayakui is very strong, but in a real five In front of the evolutionary level, she has almost no chance of winning.

The black-robed man was right. In the current situation, "refusal" is equivalent to a dead end for Qi Lin.

"Well, I promise to join you." Qi Lin glanced at the corpse on the ground and a large swath of blood flowing under the corpse, and finally chose to compromise.

"A very wise decision. This is an agreement. As long as you sign your name, you will be one of us from now on." The other party seemed to be prepared. The black-robed man waved his hand, and one of the soldiers A thick stack of documents came up.

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