Wasteland Survival Code

Chapter 243 There are chasing soldiers after
Qi Lin's actions frightened those "rat kings". They kept twisting their fat bodies, trying to stay away from Qi Lin, but the entangled tails kept tripping them—— Often one rat king managed to stand up, and the other fell down again. Moreover, because of the rat king's panic, the whole group of bloodthirsty rats began to gradually lose control.

It seems that even if they become mutated creatures, the idiom "cowardly as a mouse" is still applicable. These usually fierce bloodthirsty rat kings will also fall into extreme fear when their lives are in danger.

What Qi Lin couldn't understand was, in this case, why didn't these rat kings just cruelly tear off the tails that grew together?Although it hurt a little like that, it was better than losing my life.

"Master, it's not that they don't want to, but they can't. According to the relevant information from the old era, a symbiotic cycle has already been formed between these symbiotic rat king bloodlines, and a huge sarcoma has formed at the tail that grows together. The sarcoma is full of blood vessels and nerves, if the tail is torn off, the severe pain can kill these bloodthirsty rats."

"So, I just need to attack the sarcoids on their tails? So I don't have to kill them all?" Qi Lin asked.

"In theory," Cooper replied.

Qi Lin approached quickly, because the bloodthirsty rat group fell into chaos, he quickly rushed in front of the mouse king, with a light pick of the bone blade, he cut off four or five tree roots that seemed to be tangled together The tail exposed the "sarcoma".

This sarcoma was the size of a baby's head, beating slightly like a heart.

After confirming the target, Qi Lin didn't hesitate anymore, the tip of the bone blade pointed down, and directly pierced into the sarcoma!

"Squeak-!"

A shrill scream sounded instantly, and a dozen or so mouse kings twitched violently in an instant, as if they were enduring the most unbearable pain in the world.

However, the bone blade in Qi Lin's hand did not stop, and continued to penetrate deep into the sarcoma, piercing through the entire sarcoma, and then pressed down hard, cutting the sarcoma open!
The moment the sarcoid was cut open, a large amount of blood spurted out, and Qi Lin had no time to dodge, and was splashed all over his face by the blood with a strong fishy smell.

But anyway, after such a long fight, Qi Lin's whole body seemed to be fished out of a pool of blood, and he didn't care much about such a little blood stain anymore.

After the sarcoma was cut open, the sixteen rat kings died one by one, and those bloodthirsty rats that lost the control of the rat king finally scattered and fled into the depths of various branches of the sewer.

"call……"

Qi Lin took a breath, wiped the blood on his face, and shook his sore arm vigorously—even if he was physically fit, in less than half an hour, Qi Lin could at least get rid of this The shank blade has been swung more than ten thousand times, and a large amount of lactic acid has already accumulated in the muscles.

"Sixteen rat kings, not even a single serum..." Qi Lin looked around at the corpses on the ground, and shook his head in disappointment. Coming out, for the current Qi Lin, it was just a small sum of money.

Pulling off the cloak soaked in the blood of bloodthirsty rats and throwing it on the ground, Qi Linyou took out a piece of canvas from his backpack, roughly wiped the blood on his face, and was about to move towards the exit. Cooper But he suddenly said quickly: "Master, there are a lot of footsteps and voices from the direction you came in. The people who initially identified it as the Mutual Aid Society discovered the situation above and sent people to hunt you down."

"The pursuers came so fast?"

Qi Lin looked at the blood all over his body. Although at his speed, he could definitely leave behind the chasing soldiers of the Mutual Aid Association, but now Qi Lin is not only the boots, but even the equipment on his body is full of blood. Every step he takes There will be an extremely eye-catching bloody footprint, even if you take off your boots and go barefoot, the strong smell of blood can even track Qi Lin's traces by ordinary people who have not strengthened their sense of smell.

He can't lose all the equipment in his body, can he?

Even if those people can't catch up, if Qi Lin guesses his intentions through his traces and informs the mutual aid players on the aircraft carrier to strengthen their defenses, that's what Qi Lin doesn't want to see.

Qi Lin immediately decided to go back and kill all these pursuers, and then blow up the bridge of the aircraft carrier before the other party found that the first group of people were all wiped out and sent the second group!

"Cooper, how many pursuers are there?"

"Thirty or so. They have walkie-talkies, but I can try to jam their communications."

"Very good, cut off their communication channel five seconds before I meet them." Qi Lin ordered, then turned his head, pulled out the Type 56 rifle behind him, and ran towards the entrance.

……

"Hiss... The 015 team reported... Hiss... No opponent has been found yet... Hiss, but we found traces of the battle. There are a large number of bloodthirsty rat corpses on the ground... Hiss..."

In the sewer, a squad of five Templar knights with flashlights were holding automatic rifles as they walked forward. Behind him, there are more than 20 Mutual Aid Club players who have just been issued weapons and are temporarily recruited and armed.

"Master Knight, who are we going to search for?" A mutual aid player with fairly good equipment came up a little bit and asked with a smile.

"How do I know? I, like you, rushed here after receiving a report. That guy who was frightened by someone is a waste, and he didn't even see the ID of the other party! If it wasn't for the boss lady to remind me when the hour came, I would have returned I don’t know that these two people have been knocked out and tied up!” The templar cursed—it could be anyone who was suddenly called into such a foul-smelling sewer while enjoying a cigarette on the ground Hunting down a player who doesn't even know the ID will make no one feel better.

"Then... Lord Knight, do you know where this sewer leads? Did that person go out from some exit?" The player continued to ask.

"Exit...you reminded me, I have to ask the higher up—"

As he said that, the Templar raised the walkie-talkie again: "Hey, do you have a structural diagram of the sewer? Where is the nearest exit from here? Hello? Hello?"

"Hsssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss..."

However, no matter how he "hello", only endless electric noise came from the walkie-talkie that was fine a minute ago.

"Damn it, why is there something wrong with this shit at this time?" The templar looked unhappy, and slapped the walkie-talkie in his hand vigorously.

"Qi, Lord Knight...the opposite...there seems to be a figure on the opposite side, rushing, rushing towards us!"

(End of this chapter)