Wasteland Survival Code

Chapter 503
"Ka... ka ka... chug chug..."

Before the sand transporter rushed out of the boiling water, suddenly the engine made a loud noise, and the speed of the whole ship slowed down instantly.

"Damn! The propeller seems to be stuck!" Lao Lu glanced at the stern of the boat, and sure enough, the splash of water when the propeller turned had disappeared.

The so-called "blessings never come together, misfortunes never come singly" probably means this. Once the sand transporter loses power, they will have no way to leave this dead water no matter what.

"Let me solve it! You control the rudder! Don't let the boat capsize!" Qi Lin said loudly, and ran directly to the stern with the harpoon in his hand.

The sand transport ship is no longer as stable as it used to be. Countless mutated fish are fighting at the bottom and sides of the ship, hitting the ship from time to time and making a muffled sound of "dong dong". The whole ship is like a cradle dangling in the dark river. It seemed that it would roll over at any time.

Qi Lin rushed to the stern of the boat in one breath, and at a glance, as expected, a huge fish corpse was stuck in the blade of the propeller. The length of this fish corpse was one and a half meters long. The thick white bones had been dropped, and on the remaining flesh and blood, many palm-sized but extremely fierce small mutant fish were still biting on it, constantly tearing pieces of scales and pieces of meat off the corpse.

A large amount of dirty blood was mixed with the pitch-black river water, and the visibility was extremely low. Apart from the skeleton of this big fish, Qi Lin couldn't see anything below clearly, but what was certain was that there was definitely more than just this stuck in the propeller. The skeleton of a fish.

Because with the power of the propeller, the sharp metal blades can easily cut off the spine of this strange fish, and there must be something else stuck below where it cannot be seen in the water.

"It's really troublesome... If I knew it earlier, I might as well go through the formal channels..."

Qi Lin grunted, and the harpoon in his hand stabbed out like lightning, just inserted into the skull of the big fish, and with a forceful flick, the skeleton of the big fish was directly caught by Qi Lin from between the paddle blades. Pull it out!

"so much?!"

The harpoon and the bones of the big fish stirred up the dirty blood in the river, and Qi Lin could see clearly that there were at least seven or eight mutated fish stuck under the propeller, some of which were dead, and some of which were dead. Still struggling violently.

In addition to the mutated fish, a large number of tough aquatic plants entangled the blades tightly. In fact, the carcasses of the mutated fish alone are absolutely unable to jam the blades. These dark brown aquatic plants are the sand transport boats. The culprit for losing momentum.

"Give me a dagger! It's better to be a paratrooper knife!" Qi Lin turned his head and shouted to Lao Lu.

The harpoon is good against mutated fish, but it is useless against slippery and tough aquatic plants.

Hearing Qi Lin's shout, Lao Lu immediately rummaged under the console for a while, and after a while, he threw a black knife at Qi Lin.

Qi Lin took it, took it out and took a look. It was a Huaxia Type 99 paratrooper knife, the standard equipment of the Huaxia Airborne Forces. The serrated blade can easily cut high-strength nylon paracords. The denser sawtooth can cut even the aluminum shell of the aircraft and metal cables, and it is easy to deal with aquatic plants.

Tie the 99-style paratrooper knife to the front end of the harpoon with a rope. Since there is a barb at the front end of the harpoon, Qi Lin doesn't have to worry about the possibility that the paratrooper knife may slip off.

After fixing the paratrooper knife, Qi Lin grabbed a section of the metal railing at the stern with one hand, and pressed his feet against the inner edge of the ship's side. Most of his body protruded out of the ship, and he pierced the harpoon in the other hand. water surface.

As the sharp serrated blade cut back and forth, the aquatic plants wrapped around the propeller turned into pieces one after another, and the propeller began to rotate again.

"Good job! The engine has regained its power!" Lao Lu shouted excitedly, with a pair of calloused hands firmly grasping the rudder, and the sand carrier finally started to speed up.

But at this moment, two palm-sized mutated fish suddenly jumped out of the water, one of them pounced on Qi Lin, and the other went straight to Lao Lu who was four or five meters away from the ship's side .

Qi Lin dropped the harpoon in his hand, grabbed the mutated fish in his hand, and squeezed it hard, smashing its head.

But Lao Lu couldn't dodge. Maybe he underestimated the jumping power of this small mutant fish, or maybe he was too old and his physical reaction couldn't keep up. His teeth directly bit out a blood hole in Lao Lu's throat!
Lao Lu subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch the fish, but the scales on the fish were too slippery, so he slid it, and then slid into Lao Lu's throat along the blood hole from the bite——

"Grass!"

Qi Lin threw out the small fish corpse in his hand vigorously, then ran to Lao Lu who was already kneeling on the ground, clamped the exposed tail of the mutated fish with his fingers, and pulled it from Lao Lu's throat Pulled out.

When the mutated fish was pulled out, a large amount of minced meat and human tissue, as well as more blood, were also brought out.

The smell of blood greatly stimulated the mutated fish. In just a few seconds, it bit off the carotid artery of Lao Lu's trachea, and the blood shot out from the wound like a high-pressure water gun.

At this time, the fellows hiding in the cabin also ran out, but they were helpless in the face of Lao Lu who was lying in a pool of blood—this kind of injury, unless it can be sent to the big hospital run by the consortium immediately , otherwise no one could have saved him.

"Ho ho... ho..."

Lao Lu covered his throat with his hands, a lot of blood foam overflowed from his mouth, his trachea was bitten off, he had lost the ability to speak, and could only keep making meaningless syllables, with a begging look in his eyes Looking at Qi Lin.

Qi Lin understood Lao Lu's eyes - he hoped that Qi Lin could give him a happy life so that he would no longer have to endure the torture before dying.

Qi Lin took the dagger from a clerk, walked behind Lao Lu, lifted his head up, pointed the sharp dagger at the back of Lao Lu's head——

"Puchi-"

The cold sharp weapon pierced through the gap under the occipital bone and reached the brainstem. Lao Lu's eyes widened in an instant, and then his whole body softened.

"You guys restrain his corpse." Qi Lin stood up and said to the guys.

The sand carrier had sailed out of the dangerous waters. This time, Lao Lu's delivery team lost two people—including himself.

(End of this chapter)