Wasteland Survival Code

Chapter 191

"..." After hearing what Qi Lin said, Song Xiaodie walked to the side of the game cabin with some curiosity, and looked at the game cabin carefully.

"Don't look at it, it's useless. If people like us can see it, those developers don't have to make a living in the research institute. I still have to find a chance to ask Lei Ting about this kind of thing, like his A person at the level may know something about it."

"Thunder? Is that the Lord of Thunder City?" Song Xiaodie was a little surprised.

"Well, it's him. I remember he still owes me a request. Originally, I wanted to see if I could ask for more benefits if I could kill the King Blood Dragon Lizard that time. As a result, you also know that the battle castle was destroyed by the beast tide. , Players who wanted to hunt dragons were hunted by dragons instead—” Qi Lin shrugged, and then ended the topic, “Is there anything ready to eat? I just went offline, and my stomach is empty. After all, the nutrient solution can’t be eaten as a meal. .”

"I just heated up a can and a bag of synthetic food...I didn't know you would be offline today..." Song Xiaodie said with some embarrassment.

"Forget it, you eat first, I'll warm it up myself - all I ate during the game was cold dry food, and I haven't eaten hot food for a long time." Qi Lin said and took out two bags from the box under the bed Pasty synthetic food, and a can of fungi that the food development company called "the taste and texture are almost the same as pork".

"Have you tried this can? How does it taste?" Qi Lin shook the can in his hand and asked Song Xiaodie.

"Ah? This? The white mushrooms inside are pretty good, and the brown ones are a little astringent, but have a thicker taste... But compared to those soy products that replace meat, these fungi taste pretty good."

"Well, but the price is much more expensive than canned soybean protein..." Qi Lin looked at the price on the side of the can. This kind of non-synthetic natural food is actually very rare in poor areas, even in the middle The residents of the district can't eat it every day.

In fact, considering Qi Lin and Song Xiaodie's current assets, it is completely easy to move out of the slums, but if Qi Lin really does this, it may easily attract the attention of certain forces, and it is easy to It will cause a lot of unnecessary troubles - no matter how strong Qi Lin is in the game, in reality, a mortal body can't fight against bullets.

Qi Lin took the food and walked to the side of the old-fashioned induction cooker, first put an aluminum pot on the stove, then filled half of the pot of water, then pulled off the lid of the can, put it in the water, turned on the power, no problem. After a while, the water in the pot boiled.

In the shelter, heating cans like this is a very wasteful method of water, but for two guys who even use drinking-grade clean water for bathing, this consumption does not matter much.

As the temperature gradually increased, a strong and fresh fragrance unique to fungi also permeated the small space.

Rubbing his cold hands, Qi Lin was just about to turn off the switch of the induction cooker, when there was a messy knock on the door outside.

"Who?" The half-stretched hand stopped, Qi Lin raised his head and looked towards the airtight door of the room. After a short pause, there was a knock on the door—no, it should be the sound of knocking on the door again, and The frequency becomes faster and the force becomes greater.

"Could it be that Xiao Lei is back?" Song Xiaodie asked. Qi Lin had also left a message to tell her about Xiao Lei before, and she also knew that Xiao Lei left here to find his parents.

Seeing that Qi Lin was still sitting there, Song Xiaodie stood up and was about to open the door, but found that Qi Lin had grabbed her wrist.

"Wait a minute, it's not Xiaolei. Xiaolei wouldn't smash the door like this. Moreover, the height of the opponent's door is too high. It is estimated that the height of the opponent is more than 1.8 meters five." Qi Lin said calmly, his face has become a little serious.

"It's not Xiaolei? Who could it be?" Song Xiaodie was a little surprised.

In the slums, the relationship between people is extremely indifferent. Even neighbors may not see each other for a few months. As for visiting people, such things are even more nonsense.

"Be careful, the visitor is not kind." Qi Lin took out a pocket knife from his trouser pocket, opened it, and threw it to Song Xiaodie, while he himself picked up an aluminum baseball bat from the corner and walked slowly. to the door.

The airtight door in this slum area is the most old-fashioned design, and there is no cat's eye door mirror. Even when someone outside smashes the door hard, it sounds like there are two thick quilts separated, so it is impossible to judge Who are the people outside?

Qi Lin held the club in his right hand, and slowly turned the valve with his left hand. Just as he opened the airtight door a crack, three strong men smelling of alcohol and disheveled slammed open the airtight door. Come in.

"Haha, Xu Tuzi, there are really a lot of food and beautiful women here, you didn't lie to me!" The tallest guy in the head completely ignored Qi Lin who was on the side, looking at the canned food that was still cooking in the pot He and Song Xiaodie, who was holding a jackknife in his hand, burst out laughing.

"That's right, I followed this little beauty a long way before I came here, but I didn't expect that she would have a fair-faced concubine!" The one behind was wearing a dirty flowered shirt, with her hairline stretched out. The wretched man with a lot of baldness on the top of his head sniffed the smell in the air vigorously while speaking, and smacked his lips, "The taste of this soup...is the 'canned meat mushroom' from the 'New Technology' farm Wow, these are really two fat sheep, I just don’t know how they live in this crappy place—”

Qi Lin took two steps back, looked at the three intruders, and saw that they all had a lot of bad tattoos on their bodies, and on their right arm, there was a dirty red cloth strip that was about to turn dark brown .

"Red Shirt Gang?" Qi Lin recognized the identity symbols on these three people. This gang is the largest gang in Vault 187, and it seems to still occupy part of the shares in the underground black market.

"Huh? This kid seems to know us?" The third guy was not good-looking, but Qi Lin noticed that there were several deep scars on his open collar—this person might be the three intruders. The most dangerous of them all.

"This is my residence. If you don't want me to resort to violence, you'd better leave." Qi Lin said with a cold face. I'm afraid Qi Lin's stable life will not be able to go on.

Moreover, the most terrible thing is that the Red Shirt Gang and the management of the shelter seem to have some collusion. By then, a large number of executors may arrive before the Red Shirt Gang arrives.

Originally, Qi Lin had caused enough trouble in the game, but he didn't want to have trouble with a big gang in Vault 187 in reality. If these three guys can be forced to retreat...

Hearing what Qi Lin said, the big man who came in first narrowed his eyes, turned his eyes away from Song Xiaodie's legs, and shifted his gaze to Qi Lin's body, then, picking his nose, spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on Qi Lin's body. Lin's feet.

"Leave? Yes, let us take this chick away, then give us all your food, and finally, let the three brothers dry your asshole, that's almost—"

Before the leader had finished speaking, Qi Lin suddenly rushed in front of him, and the baseball bat in his hand was already rounded and hit his Tianling cover!
"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the man fell straight down with a horrified expression.

Qi Lin regretted it a little. He shouldn't have taken any chances from the beginning. Since he was unlucky enough to be targeted by this kind of guy, it is absolutely impossible for him to have a good result.

The two people in the back froze for a moment, and that Baldy Xu immediately pointed at Qi Lin and screamed: "Since you know we belong to the Red Shirt Gang, you still dare to do it? Let me tell you, you are finished! Our Red Shirt—"

Before Xu Tuzi finished speaking, Qi Lin's second stick knocked him over with lightning speed, and now, there was only the last person left.

And this last person is the one that Qi Lin thinks is the most difficult to deal with among the three.

Seeing his two companions being knocked down so quickly by Qi Lin, that man's face suddenly showed a dignified look. He stretched his hand behind his waist and took out a switchblade. With a push of his thumb, he The bright and sharp blade immediately popped out from the handle.

With the sharp blade in his hand, the man leaned down slightly, staring at Qi Lin with his eyes, as if he was about to rush over at any time.

"Looking at the posture of holding the knife, he is an expert in playing with the knife—" Qi Lin said with both praise and sarcasm, weighed the baseball bat in his hand, and took a step forward.

Seeing Qi Lin approaching, the man immediately jumped back a certain distance, and kept a distance of about five meters from Qi Lin. This distance was just outside the range of Qi Lin's instant attack.

"You don't look like an ordinary refugee poor." The man pursed his lips and said, the sharp knife point in his hand, gently swinging back and forth.

"I didn't say I was an ordinary Vault Poor—"

"Xu Tuzi made a mistake this time and asked me to take the two of them away. I promise that we will not violate the river water in the future. What do you think?" To Qi Lin's surprise, the man chose to give in.

"I think my IQ has been insulted." Qi Lin said disdainfully - what a joke, just those two idiots, who were arrogant and domineering at the beginning, are now turned over by themselves, and asked to bring them back , I really think of myself as a fool.

"I mean it, I can guarantee it."

"Just because you can guarantee it doesn't mean that the two lying on the ground can also guarantee it, and it doesn't mean that the Red Shirt Gang can guarantee that they won't come to trouble me, so none of you three can go back." He swung the baseball bat with his hand, and the high-speed spinning bat immediately made a "whoosh" sound through the air.

From the first second of Qi Lin's shot, he had no intention of letting these three guys get out of here alive.

(End of this chapter)