Wasteland Survival Code

Chapter 100 Closing work
He hastily treated his wound, and recalled the entire battle just now, Qi Lin couldn't help but shook his head in frustration.

My own tactics were still not meticulous enough, and I didn't take all the random factors into consideration in the battle - it took a lion to fight a rabbit with all his strength, not to mention that the opponent was a second-level evolutionary like himself, and had a large group of dark beetles as servants.

First of all, if you use a Gauss sniper rifle at the beginning, even if the opponent avoids the vital point, the power of the electromagnetic bullet can at least break an arm of the insect master even if it brushes the opponent's arm. Time to kill the insect master, as long as you can contain it and prevent the opponent from having time to deal with the wound, the bleeding from the main artery is enough to make the opponent lose the ability to fight.

Secondly, my own bone blade can injure the bug master, it is thanks to the other party's greed for the thrill of killing, if the bug master is a coward, just fold his arms and watch him fight with the dark beetle from a distance, then he will definitely not come back of opportunity.

And what if the opponent is not using a pistol, but an assault rifle that can fire, or a shotgun that attacks a large area?
In that case, the insect master would not have to take the risk of getting close to him in order to increase his hit rate, and his own bone blade would naturally not be able to injure the opponent.

In the end, Qi Lin still overestimated the power of the bone blade and the strength of the insect master's body. That knife was not directly fatal, and in the few seconds after losing the bone blade, he had no time to pull it out to deal with the dark beetle. Glock came out of his waist to make up the gun, which led to the bug master successfully escaping from Qi Lin even though he was seriously injured by himself.

"Take it as a lesson for yourself." Qi Lin touched the wound on his calf. The bleeding had stopped, but the wound was still aching. Wait until the flesh bitten by the dark beetle grows again. It will take a few more days.

As for the few gunshot wounds on his body, it was not a big problem.

Fortunately, the bug master's marksmanship is really bad. In addition, although his pistol is a Beretta m9 made by the US army, it fires a less powerful 9mm lead bullet instead of a steel bullet. After Qi Lin's bullet squeezed out of the wound, only a round hole the size of a soybean was left where he was shot.

Squatting on the edge of the roof, watching his slowly recovering blood, Qi Lin took out a cigarette and was about to light it, but then thought that the flame of the cigarette butt was too conspicuous in such an uncertain environment, and said Maybe there is a sniper hidden in this abandoned city, aiming at himself like he aimed at the insect master, that would not be fun.

Putting the cigarette back in his pocket, Qi Lin grabbed the paracord left by the insect master on the edge of the roof, took a deep breath, and jumped down.

……

There was a pool of fresh blood on the ground, extending for more than ten meters, and then disappeared.

"This guy……"

In fact, in Qi Lin's heart, he still doesn't really want to deal with people who have a perverted mentality but actually have a high IQ, like Luo Chengfeng's stupid and cute villains who dropped his IQ and gave him equipment , obviously much cuter than the insect master.

This guy, in this almost absolute advantage situation, did not forget to leave a retreat for himself. From this point, you can see the horror of the opponent-unless he can shoot him before he finds himself Kill him, otherwise it will be very difficult to kill him.

And after tonight's battle, it is estimated that when the insect master drives the insect swarm again in the future, he will definitely find a hidden hiding place instead of choosing a conspicuous place like a high-rise rooftop.

……

When Qi Lin returned to the office building, Frost and Ling San were really taken aback by the scars all over his body and the clothes that had turned into cloth strips again not long after he put them on.

"You... why did you go? How, how did you do this?"

Qi Lin glanced at Frost, whose words were a little knotted, sat down on the floor, picked up the half can of beer beside him, and drank it clean in one go.

"Hey, that's old lady's wine!"

"Oh, it's out of gas, it's not good to drink."

"Then you're still drinking!? By the way, why did you go? Why are you in such a mess? Did you meet a monster?"

Qi Lin waved his hand, then asked Ling San, who was still calm, "Where's the dark beetle sentinel outside the camp?"

"I left 10 minutes ago. When I left, I was staggering, as if I was drunk." Although Ling San didn't say much, Qi Lin could also see from the bottom of her eyes that the little sniper was full of doubts. .

"This group of dark beetles is controlled by a second-level evolutionary. A few days ago, I guess they were not proficient in controlling the swarm. If I hadn't come, according to his plan, it would be a general attack tonight. You are lucky. "Qi Linyu was not surprised and kept dying, and directly threw a blockbuster, which blew up the two women in an instant.

"Is someone controlling it? What the hell is going on here?" Frost's eyes widened with a confused look on her face.

"It's probably that guy who killed the dark beetle worm king, then fused the worm king's genes to become a humanoid worm king, that's probably it." Qi Lin shrugged. It has been confirmed—the other party calls himself a "bug master", maybe he already possessed this ability before meeting this group of dark beetles, and the types of bugs he can control are not limited to dark beetles—this is also possible of.

"You... had a fight with him? Killed him?" Frost swallowed. You must know that the other party is not just a second-level evolutionary, but also a group of mutant creatures whose strength is equal to that of elite-level mutants. Dark Beetle...

"No, I almost overturned my car and was run away by him. If you want to continue to develop this area, you'd better go back and hand in the task as soon as possible after clearing the block. Wait until that guy recovers from his injuries and come back to find trouble for Thunder." Qi Lin said lightly that he wouldn't stay here for long. If the insect master spread his revenge on these pioneers, then the group of fellows would probably die.

"Well, I see." Lingsan nodded, took out a small bottle from his backpack and handed it to Qi Lin. Qi Lin looked down and saw that it was a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao from the old era.

Yunnan Baiyao is a special medicine used to treat trauma in the old days. It has very good effects on hemostasis, blood stasis and inflammation. However, due to years of wars at the end of the old era, the supply of medicines is very tight. In the wasteland period after the war, this This traditional Chinese herbal medicine is very rare.

In the Thunder City trading house, the price of such a small bottle of Yunnan Baiyao has already been raised to almost [-] resource points.

Qi Lin waved his hand, rejected Ling San's kindness, and then lifted the clothes on his abdomen. A bullet hole there was completely scabbed, and there was no trace of infection, inflammation or radiation pollution at all, so there was no need to use it at all. medicine.

"Thanks, but I have recovery genes, so I don't need them."

"En." Ling San glanced at Qi Lin's wound, nodded after confirming that what Qi Lin said was true, and put the medicine bottle back into his backpack.

At this time, Frost suddenly asked: "Then shall we still squat here now? That insect master probably won't come back? Do you want to go back to the camp?"

"Probably not. My knife almost cost him half his life. That guy's recovery ability is not as good as mine. He needs to recuperate for at least half a month... By the way, I don't need this thing. I will give it to you. Just treat it as the two of you." The reward for blowing the northwest wind with me for half the night.” Qi Lin took out two dark beetle serums and threw one over.

"F-grade serum?!"

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