Wasteland Survival Code

Chapter 549 Abandoned Underground Space

"Crap!"

A huge brute force came from behind, and Qi Lin was dragged back abruptly by the biochemical man!
At that moment, Qi Lin suddenly felt that although the quality of the clothes he wore before was a bit poor, if he was pulled like this, he would definitely be torn; There is also a fine metal mesh with bulletproof and stabproof capabilities inside, and the fabric is made of very high-end materials, but because the quality of the clothes is so good, it becomes a burden in battle.

However, although the biochemical man's strength has become stronger, his flexibility has dropped a lot. Before the fist on the opponent's other hand can be smashed, Qi Lin quickly unbuttoned the front of his clothes, and a golden cicada came out to escape its shell. .

"Back to you!"

Qi Lin vigorously threw the pickaxe at the biochemical man, with a "puff", the sharp tip of the pickaxe directly pierced the biochemical man's throat, and a large amount of red and black blood mixed with green fluorescent liquid splashed out. After being severely injured, the biochemical man still rushed towards Qi Lin as if nothing had happened.

Dodging the opponent's several pounces, Qi Lin quickly ran to the other end of the basement, and got in through the opening opened by Cheng Yanqiu.

This passage is only one meter square, and the biochemical man's Hulk-like physique can't get in at all, unless it can return to its original shape, but in that case, Qi Lin doesn't need to be afraid of it.

The other end of the passage is connected to a crude mine road, and there is a rusty railway track in the mine road. Cheng Yanqiu is sitting on a mine car powered by human power, waving wildly at Qi Lin.

"Hurry up, I have activated the explosives in the basement, there are still seven seconds left, no, it will explode in six seconds!"

"Damn it, can't you wait for me to come out before detonating it?" Qi Lin cursed and jumped onto the mine cart.

"I can't help it either, the fuze is indoors!" Seeing Qi Lin jumping onto the mine cart, Cheng Yanqiu began to press a lever at the rear of the cart vigorously, and under the traction of the winch, the wheels of the mine cart creaked. The sound, began to drive forward along the track.

"boom!!"

The mine cart had only driven less than ten meters away, and the huge explosion, accompanied by scorching flames and air waves, spewed out from the narrow passage, and the two quickly retracted their bodies into the car body——

Driven by the air waves, the speed of the mine car instantly increased, galloping on the track.

Cheng Yanqiu groped in the dark for a while, found a backpack in a mezzanine at the corner of the mine car, then took out two breathing masks from it, and handed one of them to Qi Lin.

The two put on the breathing masks, and the flames from the explosion burned up the last trace of oxygen left in the mine tunnel. If there was no breathing mask, even a fifth-level evolutionary would not be able to last long in an oxygen-free environment.

Of course, unless the evolutionary has a special ability that does not require external oxygen, this is another matter.

The mine cart was pushed out by the air wave for several hundred meters before stopping. Qi Lin looked back and saw that the section of the mine road had been completely blown up, and it was almost impossible to return the same way.

"Do you know where this tunnel leads to?" Qi Lin asked.

"The terrain of this mining area is very complicated. Due to the lack of scientific planning during the mining, several places are connected with the subway built in the old era. One line even directly passes through a large underground shopping mall. As long as we can find that Go to the shopping mall, and then go straight east, you can reach the secret stronghold of another organization."

"how far?"

"Probably...the straight-line distance is more than [-] kilometers."

"..."

Qi Lin was speechless for a while. In the underground world, especially in mining areas with complex terrain, the data of straight-line distance is completely useless-maybe you are only one kilometer away from your destination, but you may have to walk ten miles to go around. Kilometers or more to get there.

A distance of [-] kilometers... Even if you can follow the subway tunnel left over from the old times, it will definitely not be an easy journey.

What's more... this is not a place covered by the sphere of human influence, and no one knows what kind of monsters live in this abandoned underground space.

Take the "electric drill bit" that Qi Lin encountered in the subway tunnel last time as an example. This is a completely new species. The genes of human beings and mutant creatures are completely mixed together, although the result of this is very likely. Eighty-nine will bring death, but there is also a very low probability of generating something more terrifying.

"Are there any weapons?"

"Yes, but there is not much ammunition, so use it sparingly." Cheng Yanqiu took out two guns from his backpack, threw one to Qi Lin, and distributed four magazines to Qi Lin.

This is an MP5K compact submachine gun without a buttstock. The whole gun is only 325mm long and uses [-]mm Parabellum pistol ammunition.

Moreover, for the sake of portability, what Cheng Yanqiu put in his backpack was a 15-round short magazine instead of a thirty-round standard magazine. In other words, the combined ammunition for the two of them was only sixty rounds.

With the rate of fire of 5 rounds per minute of the MP[-] series of submachine guns, in the fully automatic mode, [-] rounds is a matter of four seconds, plus they are two guns, and they have to be halved in four seconds—this amount of ammunition , can only maintain firepower for two seconds.

"You might as well give me a machete to be more reliable..." Qi Lin said.

"I don't have a machete, only this..." Cheng Yanqiu took out a small pocket knife from his backpack as he spoke. The edge of this pocket knife is very sharp, and the matte-treated blade is covered with a layer of gray that symbolizes danger. Black, but—this folding knife is really too short, the blade length is only five or six centimeters including the tip of the knife, and the old era's regulatory standards for knives required a blade length of more than ten centimeters!
This small pocket knife is enough to kill people, but if you want to face those rough-skinned and thick-skinned monsters, whether the five-centimeter blade can pierce the opponent's skin may be a problem.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself, let's have enough food and clothing."

As Qi Lin said, he twisted the lever at the back of the mine cart that was used to drive the mine cart forward. This lever was originally a hollow steel pipe nearly half a meter long. Under Qi Lin's force, the broken front end twisted. It has become a sharp twist shape, and it has a huge lethality at first glance.

"Let's go, I hope there won't be too many monsters along the way." Qi Lin curled his lips and walked into the darkness first.

Cheng Yanqiu took out a few pills from his backpack, opened his breathing mask and swallowed them, then found a small bottle and poured a few drops into his eyes.

(End of this chapter)