Wasteland Survival Code

Chapter 46 The Night Comes

Chapter 46 The Night Comes
However, the consumption of this skill is too terrifying. Qi Lin felt a splitting headache just after trying it. Until now, he still feels a little dizzy.

Qi Lin can be sure that the player who was killed by him just now did not activate the Hawkeye skill in the ghost falcon gene, otherwise, the opponent's first crossbow arrow should have nailed himself to the wall at the corner of the street.

The Hawkeye skill is not only a magical skill for shooters, even in melee combat, through the momentary time freeze of Hawkeye, observe the flaws in the enemy's moves, and then use the corresponding skill after the skill effect ends. The means are enough to change the outcome of a battle.

However, to use this skill, one must be able to withstand the terrifying consumption of mental power, otherwise, as soon as the eagle eye is over, he will fall into the crippled situation just now, and he will be killed by the enemy long ago.

However, there is no such problem when it is used to snipe the single enemy. You can wait for the mental state to recover, and then continue to guard the next target or move the position. Anyway, the target locked by the eagle eye, unless there is a more advanced countermeasure Skills, otherwise he would never be able to dodge that shot.

Mental power is a hidden attribute in the game. It cannot be seen on the panel, but it does exist—for example, a player who has been fighting in the game for three days and three nights without a break, even if his The satiety and water are both 100, and the physical strength is abundant, but the exhaustion from the mental level cannot be eliminated. In this case, it is easy for people to make mistakes and be distracted.

To improve one's mental strength, one needs to consume a lot of energy and thoughts to exercise. This is by no means a matter of a day or two. It seems that Qi Lin is unable to use this skill until the consumption of Hawkeye does not affect him. Into close combat.

After trying the skills, Qi Lin had time to pick up the loot dropped by that player.

Both the hand crossbow and the micro-punch are blue-level boutiques, and they are well maintained. Qi Lin is naturally not polite to a player who has died, and equipped them all on his body.

In addition to these weapons, the other party also had a lot of medicine in his backpack, including anti-radiation medicine, hemostatic bandage, painkiller, antidote, etc., and there was also a small glass bottle without a label, which contained about half a bottle of about ten milliliters of water. blue liquid.

As for the Intellectual Brain System, there is only one sentence for the name of this bottle of liquid, "Unknown Chemical Reagent Solution".

Qi Lin carefully unscrewed the cap, and a faint smell of bitter almonds came out of the bottle. As soon as Qi Lin smelled this smell, he felt dizzy and nauseous, and even had difficulty breathing, so he quickly closed the cap bottle cap.

"Ah, a high-concentration cyanide solution!"

Cyanide was almost synonymous with poison in the old days. Whether it was eaten or entered into the blood, it would cause coma or even death in a very short period of time. It is common in various detective novels and TV dramas. High concentrations of cyanide , even without inhalation into the body, it can be absorbed through the skin.

It seems that what this guy smeared on the crossbow bolts just now is this kind of high-concentration cyanide solution.

After putting away the medicine bottle, Qi Lin found a small package of high-calorie food in the other party's backpack, probably because he was afraid that the cyanide solution would contaminate other things. Everything in this guy's backpack was wrapped in layers of plastic bags Be strict.

After packing up the loot, Qi Lin walked out of the small building. It has been nearly a day since the start of the game. Although the daytime sunlight in the wasteland has always been as dull as dusk, the sun behind the thick radiation clouds in the sky now I still told Qi Lin the location, and it was going to be night soon.

Although the nuclear winter has passed, the temperature in the wasteland will still drop below freezing at night. If you can't find a safe and warm place to spend the night, you may be frozen to death outside.

A casual glance at Zhinao revealed that there were still 61 players still alive in this area, and nearly two-thirds of them had been eliminated by the end of the first day.

I don't know how many of those people have already used up their resurrection opportunities...

Qi Lin found an old-fashioned bar, chopped the heavy solid wood bar table into sections of firewood with a sapper shovel, lit a bunch of bonfires before night fell, and then after the sky completely darkened, he went to the bar. He extinguished the bonfire, hugged his backpack, wrapped himself with a rug found in the private room, and sat against the wall beside the pile of embers that were slowly releasing heat.

As a hunter in an abandoned city, there are several taboos, which are exchanged by the players with their own lives. The first one that bears the brunt is that no open fire is allowed at night.

Different from the wilderness, a large part of the mutated creatures in the urban area are the insects of the old era that were mutated and evolved by radiation. Although these mutated creatures are completely different from before, many of them still retain the phototaxis of insects. You must know that in the old days, there was a saying of "moths to the flame". Humans have also invented many methods and tools to catch insects with lights, but in the wasteland, the identities of hunters and prey will be completely reversed.

It is said that when the server was first launched, there was a small group of players who did not understand this truth, and built several piles of bonfires in the middle of the night, brightly lighting up the first floor of the abandoned office building. As a result, before midnight, a large group of more than a hundred The mutated creatures, from the low-level poisonous giant moth to the E-level thorny emperor moth, countless bugs directly drowned the player team completely. Since then, this bloody lesson has been spread among the players. Come.

The place Qi Lin chose to spend the night was the lobby of this bar. He pushed all kinds of tables, chairs and sofas to the door to block the way in, and the glass wall with a big hole was used as a quilt by him. The stall of the same type was sealed. Behind the stall, he also hung a metal shaker. If someone or a mutant creature wanted to come in, they would inevitably drop the shaker and smash it on the ground to make a warning sound. .

There is nothing to drink in the bar. It is estimated that, like the silver building, it was looted by refugees in the last chaotic months of the old era. During that desperate time, alcoholic drinks were even more expensive than Gold, silver and jewelry are much more sought-after.

However, there are still a lot of banknotes and coins. After the nuclear war broke out and the capital was wiped off the map by the enemy country with a large-yield nuclear weapon, banknotes have been reduced to waste paper. not bad.

As for coins, Qi Lin collected a little bit. In the classic movie "Resident Evil", the protagonist Alice used a powerful "coin gun" to stuff a thick stack of coins into the barrel of a shotgun. Then use gunpowder to launch it, its destructive power, after piercing through the heads of seven or eight zombies, it can still be nailed into the brick wall without end. If it hits a person, the damage can definitely kill in an instant.

He stringed the hand crossbow, pulled the micro-push away safely, and put all of them within his reach. Then, he pressed a sharp dagger under his thigh, and Qi Lin slowly closed his eyes...

This was his first night in this killing contest.

(End of this chapter)

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