Wasteland Survival Code
Chapter 256 BOOM!
Chapter 256 BOOM!
Qi Lin, who was pushing the cart, went straight through the blank area in front of the bridge entrance, and the Templars just glanced at him, but didn't come up to question him.
It's just that when Qi Lin was about to enter the bridge, two people guarding the door stopped him.
"Wait, routine inspection." A Templar said.
"Ah, what?" Qi Lin was taken aback, then stopped.
"Old rules, look at your face, you are new from the kitchen? Why isn't Xiao Ding here to deliver food today?" Another Templar said while taking out a small bag from his waist bag. Stack of test strips.
"Yes, yes, this is the first time for me to deliver meals to the knights. That...Master Ding is not feeling well today, he seems to have caught a cold—by the way, this game is too realistic..."
The templar tore off a piece of test paper, dipped into the cauldron, and asked Qi Lin in a chatty tone: "Have you caught a cold? Is Xiao Ding's leg injury better?"
What?Leg injury?Qi Lin was stunned. In his memory, the deacon of the Mutual Aid Club whose ID was "Ding Ding Ding" he knocked out just now seemed to be very normal during the walking process, and he didn't look like he had injured his legs or feet.
Is this a temptation?
But, if it's an injury that doesn't affect walking... Qi Lin couldn't help but feel a little nervous, damn it... Who would lift up the pants of the other person after knocking him out to see if he has any injuries on his legs...
"Well... I don't remember that Master Ding's leg was injured. Maybe I'm busy these days, so I didn't notice..." Qi Lin replied cautiously.
"Huh? Oh, yes!...I misremembered, haha, the one who injured his leg was Lao Wu. He accidentally slipped on the deck last week and almost cost us our dinner. Wait for you Go back and greet Old Wu for my brothers, he fell hard that time." The Templar suddenly said with a smile, then pulled the test paper out of the pot, glanced at it and waved Qi Lin : "Okay, no problem, go in, remember to come out quickly, don't stay inside for too long."
"Okay, okay." Qi Lin responded again and again, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief... This guy is really testing himself. It seems that his strange face still makes the guard a little suspicious.
Fortunately, the other party didn't check his backpack, otherwise if the railgun inside was exposed, Qi Lin would have to kill all the way to the top of the bridge.
After passing the inspection by the guards at the gate, Qi Lin pushed the cart and walked into the bridge.
In the hall on the first floor of the bridge, there is a large table that was originally used to project virtual charts, but now it has become the dining table of the Templars.
As soon as Qi Lin pushed the cart to the table, more than a dozen Templar knights, who had been waiting hungry for a long time, rushed over and started grabbing the tableware in a hurry.
However, Qi Lin just took advantage of this gap to squeeze out from the crowd, approached a Templar knight who had already grabbed the tableware and put the food, and asked eagerly: "My lord knight, May I ask where is the toilet here... I, I suddenly have a stomachache—”
"Toilet?" The Templar was stunned, then pointed to a corridor behind him, and said, "Go along this corridor to the end, go up the stairs, and turn left on the second floor is the toilet. Come down quickly, remember not to wander around!"
"Okay, thank you thank you."
Qi Lin hurriedly nodded his thanks, and at the same time, clutching his stomach, he trotted into the corridor.
According to the structural diagram of the bridge, the ventilation pipes of the toilet on the second floor and the toilet on the top floor are connected, and the diameter of this ventilation pipe is just enough to accommodate a person who is not too fat like Qi Lin to get in - of course, The premise is that the guy from the mutual aid club didn't go crazy and seal the ventilation pipe in the toilet.
Qi Lin walked into the toilet quickly, and at this moment, a Templar knight who was lifting his trousers just came out of a compartment in the toilet. When he saw Qi Lin, he was startled and asked loudly: " Who are you? Why are you here?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to the assault rifle on his back.
At this time, Qi Lin didn't bother to continue pretending anymore, he rushed to the Templar with a stride, and the sharp blade stuck in his palm instantly cut out, directly severing the opponent's throat!
Dragging the corpse into the toilet cubicle, Qi Lin leaned the corpse's head against the edge of the toilet so that the blood gushing from the wound just flowed into the toilet.
Qi Lin pulled a water pipe on the sink at one side to wash away the scattered blood stains on the floor. Then he opened the door of the toilet and began to find the entrance of the ventilation pipe.
He quickly found the entrance of the conspicuous ventilation duct. Right above a compartment, there was a yellowish white ventilation fan. Qi Lin stepped on the toilet lid and removed the ventilation fan. The entrance of the black hole was exposed in front of him.
Stretching his arms upwards, supporting both sides of the passage opening, his muscles exerted force suddenly, and at the same time he jumped up, Qi Lin "stuffed" his upper body into the passage.
Although this posture looks stupid, but if you want to get in, you can only do it like this.
The passage was really narrow, and Qi Lin could only curl up his body as much as possible, moving up a little bit by wriggling like a caterpillar.
Fortunately, after the ventilation duct turned at a right angle, it suddenly became spacious. At least Qi Lin could move forward in a half-squat.
This ventilation pipe is connected to all the toilets on the entire bridge, and an unspeakable smell permeates it. Qi Lin can only force his sense of smell to be closed. At this time, he suddenly felt that if he was in the garbage mountain before, how much Just ask Cheng Yanqiu for some ointment to cover up the smell.
The passageway is not only smelly, but also very dark, but this does not affect him much, and with the presence of the structure diagram and Cooper, Qi Lin is not worried that he will get lost in the intricate pipeline.
……
Five minutes later, in a toilet on the sixth floor of the bridge, the ventilation fan located in the corner of the ceiling was suddenly removed by a pair of hands emerging from behind, and then half of Qi Lin's head poked out from the ventilation duct.
After confirming that there were no players in the toilet, Qi Lin struggled to squeeze out of the pipe and fell to the ground.
Now most of the Templars in the bridge basically gathered for dinner in the hall on the first floor, which was the time when the defense of the entire bridge was weakest.
Qi Lin went straight to the command room with the bone blade in his hand. He didn't meet a single person along the way. He didn't see two Templar knights guarding there with their guns until the door of the command room.
Before the two Templars could react to what happened, the two heads with their eyes wide open rolled to the ground.
After killing the two guards with one blow, Qi Lin took a last look at Zhinao—well, the timing was just right, and the explosion time agreed with Cheng Yanqiu was still 60 seconds away.
Picking up the weapons of the two guards, Qi Lin kicked open the door of the command room. At a glance, there were more than 20 people sitting in the command room of tens of square meters, many of whom wore symbolic The white robes of priesthood.
The players in the command room were startled by Qi Lin, and they all stood up from their seats, but at this time, Qi Lin had already raised the two assault rifles in his hand, and the "Hawkeye" opened instantly, and everyone in the command room all locked down—
"Da da da da da da—!!"
The muzzles of the two assault rifles suddenly burst into flames, and the players of the mutual aid club fell down screaming.
Qi Lin was holding the trigger tightly with his fingers, and the muzzle was moving rapidly and accurately. With the help of Hawkeye skills, the bullets in the magazines of the two assault rifles were not finished. Except for him in the command room, There is no one who can stand anymore.
The sound of gunfire immediately triggered a piercing alarm, but at this time Qi Lin didn't care about not revealing his whereabouts anymore. He rushed out of the command room quickly, ran to the end of the corridor in one breath, took out the individual rail gun, and pointed the muzzle at it. The door of the command room was opened, and at the same time, the shooting mode was adjusted to the "three bursts" gear.
"Beep." With a sound, the rail gun was fully charged, and the moment Qi Lin pulled the trigger, a huge explosion sound also came from the top floor of another bridge in the distance——
"boom!!!"
(End of this chapter)
Qi Lin, who was pushing the cart, went straight through the blank area in front of the bridge entrance, and the Templars just glanced at him, but didn't come up to question him.
It's just that when Qi Lin was about to enter the bridge, two people guarding the door stopped him.
"Wait, routine inspection." A Templar said.
"Ah, what?" Qi Lin was taken aback, then stopped.
"Old rules, look at your face, you are new from the kitchen? Why isn't Xiao Ding here to deliver food today?" Another Templar said while taking out a small bag from his waist bag. Stack of test strips.
"Yes, yes, this is the first time for me to deliver meals to the knights. That...Master Ding is not feeling well today, he seems to have caught a cold—by the way, this game is too realistic..."
The templar tore off a piece of test paper, dipped into the cauldron, and asked Qi Lin in a chatty tone: "Have you caught a cold? Is Xiao Ding's leg injury better?"
What?Leg injury?Qi Lin was stunned. In his memory, the deacon of the Mutual Aid Club whose ID was "Ding Ding Ding" he knocked out just now seemed to be very normal during the walking process, and he didn't look like he had injured his legs or feet.
Is this a temptation?
But, if it's an injury that doesn't affect walking... Qi Lin couldn't help but feel a little nervous, damn it... Who would lift up the pants of the other person after knocking him out to see if he has any injuries on his legs...
"Well... I don't remember that Master Ding's leg was injured. Maybe I'm busy these days, so I didn't notice..." Qi Lin replied cautiously.
"Huh? Oh, yes!...I misremembered, haha, the one who injured his leg was Lao Wu. He accidentally slipped on the deck last week and almost cost us our dinner. Wait for you Go back and greet Old Wu for my brothers, he fell hard that time." The Templar suddenly said with a smile, then pulled the test paper out of the pot, glanced at it and waved Qi Lin : "Okay, no problem, go in, remember to come out quickly, don't stay inside for too long."
"Okay, okay." Qi Lin responded again and again, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief... This guy is really testing himself. It seems that his strange face still makes the guard a little suspicious.
Fortunately, the other party didn't check his backpack, otherwise if the railgun inside was exposed, Qi Lin would have to kill all the way to the top of the bridge.
After passing the inspection by the guards at the gate, Qi Lin pushed the cart and walked into the bridge.
In the hall on the first floor of the bridge, there is a large table that was originally used to project virtual charts, but now it has become the dining table of the Templars.
As soon as Qi Lin pushed the cart to the table, more than a dozen Templar knights, who had been waiting hungry for a long time, rushed over and started grabbing the tableware in a hurry.
However, Qi Lin just took advantage of this gap to squeeze out from the crowd, approached a Templar knight who had already grabbed the tableware and put the food, and asked eagerly: "My lord knight, May I ask where is the toilet here... I, I suddenly have a stomachache—”
"Toilet?" The Templar was stunned, then pointed to a corridor behind him, and said, "Go along this corridor to the end, go up the stairs, and turn left on the second floor is the toilet. Come down quickly, remember not to wander around!"
"Okay, thank you thank you."
Qi Lin hurriedly nodded his thanks, and at the same time, clutching his stomach, he trotted into the corridor.
According to the structural diagram of the bridge, the ventilation pipes of the toilet on the second floor and the toilet on the top floor are connected, and the diameter of this ventilation pipe is just enough to accommodate a person who is not too fat like Qi Lin to get in - of course, The premise is that the guy from the mutual aid club didn't go crazy and seal the ventilation pipe in the toilet.
Qi Lin walked into the toilet quickly, and at this moment, a Templar knight who was lifting his trousers just came out of a compartment in the toilet. When he saw Qi Lin, he was startled and asked loudly: " Who are you? Why are you here?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to the assault rifle on his back.
At this time, Qi Lin didn't bother to continue pretending anymore, he rushed to the Templar with a stride, and the sharp blade stuck in his palm instantly cut out, directly severing the opponent's throat!
Dragging the corpse into the toilet cubicle, Qi Lin leaned the corpse's head against the edge of the toilet so that the blood gushing from the wound just flowed into the toilet.
Qi Lin pulled a water pipe on the sink at one side to wash away the scattered blood stains on the floor. Then he opened the door of the toilet and began to find the entrance of the ventilation pipe.
He quickly found the entrance of the conspicuous ventilation duct. Right above a compartment, there was a yellowish white ventilation fan. Qi Lin stepped on the toilet lid and removed the ventilation fan. The entrance of the black hole was exposed in front of him.
Stretching his arms upwards, supporting both sides of the passage opening, his muscles exerted force suddenly, and at the same time he jumped up, Qi Lin "stuffed" his upper body into the passage.
Although this posture looks stupid, but if you want to get in, you can only do it like this.
The passage was really narrow, and Qi Lin could only curl up his body as much as possible, moving up a little bit by wriggling like a caterpillar.
Fortunately, after the ventilation duct turned at a right angle, it suddenly became spacious. At least Qi Lin could move forward in a half-squat.
This ventilation pipe is connected to all the toilets on the entire bridge, and an unspeakable smell permeates it. Qi Lin can only force his sense of smell to be closed. At this time, he suddenly felt that if he was in the garbage mountain before, how much Just ask Cheng Yanqiu for some ointment to cover up the smell.
The passageway is not only smelly, but also very dark, but this does not affect him much, and with the presence of the structure diagram and Cooper, Qi Lin is not worried that he will get lost in the intricate pipeline.
……
Five minutes later, in a toilet on the sixth floor of the bridge, the ventilation fan located in the corner of the ceiling was suddenly removed by a pair of hands emerging from behind, and then half of Qi Lin's head poked out from the ventilation duct.
After confirming that there were no players in the toilet, Qi Lin struggled to squeeze out of the pipe and fell to the ground.
Now most of the Templars in the bridge basically gathered for dinner in the hall on the first floor, which was the time when the defense of the entire bridge was weakest.
Qi Lin went straight to the command room with the bone blade in his hand. He didn't meet a single person along the way. He didn't see two Templar knights guarding there with their guns until the door of the command room.
Before the two Templars could react to what happened, the two heads with their eyes wide open rolled to the ground.
After killing the two guards with one blow, Qi Lin took a last look at Zhinao—well, the timing was just right, and the explosion time agreed with Cheng Yanqiu was still 60 seconds away.
Picking up the weapons of the two guards, Qi Lin kicked open the door of the command room. At a glance, there were more than 20 people sitting in the command room of tens of square meters, many of whom wore symbolic The white robes of priesthood.
The players in the command room were startled by Qi Lin, and they all stood up from their seats, but at this time, Qi Lin had already raised the two assault rifles in his hand, and the "Hawkeye" opened instantly, and everyone in the command room all locked down—
"Da da da da da da—!!"
The muzzles of the two assault rifles suddenly burst into flames, and the players of the mutual aid club fell down screaming.
Qi Lin was holding the trigger tightly with his fingers, and the muzzle was moving rapidly and accurately. With the help of Hawkeye skills, the bullets in the magazines of the two assault rifles were not finished. Except for him in the command room, There is no one who can stand anymore.
The sound of gunfire immediately triggered a piercing alarm, but at this time Qi Lin didn't care about not revealing his whereabouts anymore. He rushed out of the command room quickly, ran to the end of the corridor in one breath, took out the individual rail gun, and pointed the muzzle at it. The door of the command room was opened, and at the same time, the shooting mode was adjusted to the "three bursts" gear.
"Beep." With a sound, the rail gun was fully charged, and the moment Qi Lin pulled the trigger, a huge explosion sound also came from the top floor of another bridge in the distance——
"boom!!!"
(End of this chapter)
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