Wasteland Survival Code

Chapter 258 That Position

Chapter 258 That Position
A normal person losing 20.00% of his blood would be life-threatening, but the blood lost by Foggy Eyes accounted for at least half of his total blood.

It is also thanks to the evolutionary's physique that made him persist until now, but it can only persist until now.

Foggy Eye's pulse soon weakened, and finally disappeared.

"Well, I originally planned to leave Saman to him to solve it by himself, but now I can only break my promise." Qi Lin looked at the foggy-eyed corpse and sighed.

After the threat of the aircraft carrier is lifted, Qi Lin's next target is those cardinals. This matter cannot be delayed. Once one of the four cardinals guesses Qi Lin's plan—even if it is wrong, then What will happen next will be completely out of Qi Lin's control...

"For Saman, just wait until Fog Eye is revived before you can't kill him." A familiar female voice suddenly sounded behind him, followed by the muffled sound of a heavy object hitting the beach.

Both of them were startled, and turned their heads quickly. Cheng Yanqiu even pulled out his pistol, but just when he subconsciously wanted to pull the trigger, he was stopped by Qi Lin.

"It's my own, that Lingoi, a fourth-level spiritual evolution."

Cheng Yanqiu was taken aback for a moment, but when he saw what Lingkui had left on the beach, his expression suddenly became quite exciting.

Qi Lin naturally also noticed what Lingkui threw in front of the two of them. It was a huge black woven bag and two bloody heads, but Qi Lin didn't know whose heads these were.

"If, if I'm not mistaken...it's just the cardinals from the east and north districts of the Mutual Aid Society?" Cheng Yanqiu said with some difficulty, while looking at Lingkui with horrified eyes.

Hearing Cheng Yanqiu's words, Qi Lin was also taken aback. The most critical part of the original plan was solved by this crazy loli who had been missing for most of the day?

He immediately asked Cooper to call up the photos of the two cardinals and compare them with the heads on the ground. Although the heads were covered with blood and their expressions were extremely distorted, the facial features were matched one by one. It was the Mutual Aid Society. The two cardinals of the East and North.

"Then in this bag...could it be...?"

"It's the guy Foggy Eye wants to kill, I'll keep it for him." Lingoi said coldly, kicking the wriggling black woven bag on the ground, the zipper on the woven bag slid open soundlessly, An old white man with his hands and feet tied inside was exposed.

At this time, Saman had completely lost the majesty he had when he was in a high position. He was trembling all over his body, looking at the three of them with horror in his eyes, and his gagged mouth kept making "wow" sounds.

"You, how did you do it?" Cheng Yanqiu looked at the two heads in disbelief, then at Saman in the woven bag, and asked.

"These stupid and greedy scum, sent most of my men to the border area of ​​the West District to stand by, and the number of guards left around me was less than half of the usual, so I rushed in and killed them all—— Oh yeah, the one from the west end, I just saw him get blown in half by a shell when I arrived, and the contents of his intestines spilled all over the floor, so disgusting that I didn't cut his head too Come down." Lingoi said casually, as if she just finished a trivial matter.

Qi Lin was stunned for a moment, then suddenly looked at Cheng Yanqiu, and said eagerly: "Young Master Cheng, is there a way to contact Lei Kui! Let him stop the fire, as long as he can stop the fire! Stop now!"

"Have!"

Cheng Yanqiu is also a smart person, and he also understands Qi Lin's general plan, so he nodded immediately, took out a special flare from his body, and stuffed it into the barrel of the pistol.

But just as he raised the pistol to fire, he found that the trigger seemed to be welded to death—no, no, not only the trigger, but his fingers, palms, and his entire arm were completely immobile!
Qi Lin also noticed Cheng Yanqiu's strange behavior at the first time. After he realized it, he immediately turned his head to look at Lingkui, and saw the girl staring at him with an unkind expression.

"Ayakoi, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? I want to ask you what are you doing? Why is there a ceasefire? As I said, I want to destroy the entire mutual aid club and let them all die!" the girl said word by word, her tone full of hatred and madness .

"...Calm down!" Qi Lin wanted to rush over to grab Lingkui, but found that his body was also frozen in place, "Think about it carefully, is it true that everyone in the Mutual Aid Club really deserves to die—"

Lingkui didn't answer, so Qi Lin had no choice but to continue: "It's only the cardinal who wanted to violate you, and now all the cardinals are dead... Oh, there is also Saman, but he is already dead ——except for them, and those who work for tigers, there are many innocent people!"

"Innocent? No one is innocent... When a person gains power, his desire will naturally expand. If the Mutual Aid Society is not completely eradicated, there will be new cardinals and new archbishops born... in this world , There will never be a lack of dregs!" The more Lingkui said, the more excited she became, and there was a click sound, and Qi Lin found that Saman's calf, which was lying on the ground, was folded forward out of thin air at a strange angle.

But Saman didn't roll on the ground in pain—he passed out directly.

Damn it!How could I forget, this woman is completely crazy!

What to do, what to do now...

……

In desperation, a word suddenly floated in Qi Lin's mind - "Draw the bottom of the pot".

Got it!

Looking at Lingkui who was almost crazy, Qi Lin suddenly shouted: "In this case - why don't you try to sit in that position?! The position of the person in power of the Mutual Aid Association!"

"Me?" This time, it was Lingkui's turn to be stunned, and Qi Lin also found that the power that imprisoned him had obviously loosened.

"Yes! Since you are worried that the person who sits in a high position will be dominated by the desire for power again, why don't you sit in this position yourself? Do you think you will become that kind of scum yourself?"

"I...how could I...impossible..."

"Then do you dare or not?"

"I don't know! Don't ask me...I just want to kill them all...kill them all..." Lingkui held her head, but her voice became weaker and weaker. Finally, she knelt down and sat down. Weeping on the ground.

Is this... two personalities intertwined?Qi Lin moved his body tentatively, and found that the imprisoning force had completely disappeared.

He walked to Lingoi's side, squatted down, put his hand on the girl's weak shoulder, and said in a tone as calm as possible: "Not everyone deserves to die... There is indeed a lot of darkness and filth in the mutual aid club, but It at least provides a shelter from the wind and rain for the vast majority of people who have difficulty surviving on the dangerous wasteland... Otherwise, if it only relies on deception and brainwashing, how can it gather so many fanatics to dedicate to it? What about believers who give life?"

"Now, the cancer in the mutual aid association has been eradicated, you can definitely find a way to bring the mutual aid association back to its original appearance..."

Qi Lin said slowly, but at this moment, he felt a strange feeling in his heart: this kind of behavior of his... seems to be instigating an underage girl.

However, if Lingkui really sat in that position... Qi Lin suddenly hesitated, should he think of a way to turn her into a "puppet", or really let her do it according to her true inner thoughts?

Or, is there any way to have both.

Qi Lin also wants to control the entire city of steel, but he is different from those cardinals. He does not want to satisfy those most primitive desires, but to obtain more resources that can make him stronger.

He has always clearly understood that this is a game, a virtual world, and only things that can be brought into reality are real.

The time to open the refuge is approaching day by day, the real wasteland is far more cruel than the game, there is no chance of resurrection, no mastermind, only more conspiracy and killing.

Qi Lin is still far from having a foothold in such a world...

(End of this chapter)

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