Wasteland Survival Code

Chapter 240 Red Light District

Chapter 240 Red Light District

If you want to say where the steel city has the most beautiful girls, apart from the aircraft carrier and the mansions of the bishops, I am afraid it must belong to this red light district.

The quality of those female players standing on the street alone is a few Wallaces higher than those in Thunder City.

It's just that no matter how beautiful and flamboyant these girls are, Qi Lin didn't have the time to take a closer look, so he went straight into a five-story building with Cooper's navigation.

This is a "club" called "Shenhui Senior Leisure Center". As soon as Qi Lin entered the door, he felt a mixed smell of inferior perfume, body fluids, and sweat. "In the city of steel, it is already considered the most upscale category, but it is still incomparable with the high-end nightclubs of the old era. After all, this is on the wasteland after the end of the world. The so-called "high-end" is also But relatively speaking.

According to the structure diagram of the old-time military port that Cooper found in the Mutual Aid Association, there is a sewer inside the Shenhui Leisure Center. Along this sewer, Qi Lin can directly pass through most of the Eastern District.

The exit of the sewer is a sewage outlet by the sea, and this sewage outlet is less than one kilometer away from the meeting place agreed by Qi Lin and Cheng Yanqiu.

"Hey, handsome guy, you have a very good face. Is this your first time here~ Is there anything you want to play~ Or if you like that girl, don't be shy, just tell your sister~" As soon as Qi Lin entered the club, a About three or forty years old, a woman with a thick layer of foundation on her face greeted her. Although her waist was twisted and enchanting, the fat hanging from her waist made Qi Lin even take a second look at this woman. Middle-aged women are not interested.

The identity of this woman is probably something called "Buddhist" in the old days, right?
"I need a quiet private room." Qi Lin said, and as soon as he raised his hand, he transferred [-] resource points face-to-face to the old bustard's account, which made the other party startled for a moment, and then immediately showed a surprised expression.

"Honored guest! Honored guest! This way please~" the old bustard said with a smile on his face, and at the same time secretly gave a look to a girl standing in the corner.

Qi Lin didn't come here to do health care, but he couldn't just walk in and start looking for the sewer entrance. In that case, the players in the clubhouse would call out the Templars from the Mutual Aid Society every minute. coming.

Qi Lin's idea is to open a private room at random, wait until the old bustard goes to greet other guests, and then find an excuse to dismiss the people around, and then get out to find the entrance to the sewer.

By the time the people in the clubhouse realized that his "guest" had disappeared for a long time, Qi Lin might already be floating on the sea.

"Come on, honored guest, it just so happens that the "Lan" room on the second floor is empty today, or is it here, what do you think?" The old bustard led Qi Lin up to the second floor and pointed to the first of the four private rooms The two said.

The so-called "high-end clubs" are actually similar to the youth hostels in the old days where you can stay for 50 yuan a night. Compared with this place, the auction house in Thunder City can be called resplendent.

The second floor is a narrow corridor, one side seems to be a few utility rooms, and the four rooms on the opposite side are the private rooms mentioned by the bustard. Outside the room, the doors of the other three rooms are tightly closed, there should be guests living happily inside.

Qi Lin originally wanted to find a private room on the first floor. After all, the entrance to the sewer must be on the first floor. However, the so-called private rooms on the first floor are all small rooms separated by boards. A low-end place prepared for customers who want to eat "fast food", even the obscene voices in the cubicle cannot be completely isolated.

Qi Lin was a little depressed, he seemed to be a little too generous, and it was a thousand at once. If he still chooses the low-end service on the first floor, I'm afraid it will inevitably make the old bustard suspicious.

Forget it, the second floor is the second floor, anyway, it's just going to be an extra floor later.

Being half pushed and half pushed into the room with the word "Lan" by the bustard, Qi Lin took advantage of the opportunity to look around the private room.

There is a two-meter-square double bed made of wooden planks and rusty steel pipes in the room. On the bed is a Simmons that was pulled out from the ruins of the old times. The Simmons is covered with a layer of white that is not very clean. sheet.

In addition to this double bed that occupies nearly half of the private room, there is also a badly worn sofa and a... um, this is... a restraint frame?

Although he had never seen this kind of sex toy with his own eyes, Qi Lin had seen something similar in the torture room of the army.

And on the sofa, there are many "toys" dedicated to that area scattered.

There was a window on the outer wall of the private room, but it was sealed with wooden strips.

If it's sealed, let's seal it... Anyway, Qi Lin didn't intend to open the window, even if he wanted to, these few wooden sticks couldn't stop him.

The sound insulation of the room is a bit poor. With Qi Lin's perception ability, the sounds from the private rooms next door on both sides should not be too clear.

"Guest, please sit here for a while, and I'll bring the girls here for you to choose. Also, do you need any drinks? I can ask someone to buy for you if we don't have them here." The old bustard said very attentively .

"Uh...pure water is fine," Qi Lin said. It has been several hours since the siege began, and he hasn't touched a drop of water. His lips have been dry for a long time, and the moisture in the attribute table is about to drop. Approaching the warning threshold.

"Okay, it's guaranteed to be pure water without any pollution!" the old bustard said, turned around and walked out with her fat buttocks twisted.

Qi Lin waited in the private room for about two to three minutes, and the bustard immediately came in with five well-dressed girls. The five girls lined up in front of Qi Lin, trying their best to show off their figures.

"Guests, these are the best quality girls in our clubhouse. Which one do you like? Or let them all stay with you - of course, this requires extra money." The old bustard said.

"Just her." Qi Lin casually ordered a girl with a pure face and a petite figure who was at the bottom.

"Xiao Die, stay here, serve the guests well, and make sure the guests are satisfied!" The old bustard glanced at the girl selected by Qi Lin, and after a word of advice, she took the other girls out, and when she left, she was still Carefully help Qi Lin close the door.

"Your name is Xiaodie?" Qi Lin was stunned for a moment. This title was too coincidental. It made him think of the mixed-race girl with long pale golden hair.

"En." Xiaodie nodded, then walked up to Qi Lin, stretched out her hand and began to unbutton Qi Lin's clothes.

"Etc., etc--"

Qi Lin quickly stood up, and under the puzzled eyes of the girl, he moved a little further away from her.

"That... let's not rush that... let's get down to business, let's chat for a while!" Qi Lin said with some embarrassment, and at the same time, he was searching for an excuse on how to get Xiaodie away.

"Chat?" Xiaodie was a little dazed. Most of the people received here were rough people. It was rare to see cultural hooligans like the old-fashioned kind. This is really the first time for a guest who said to chat first...

 Side shot...hope it won't be dropped by 404...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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