Wasteland Survival Code

Chapter 6 The Battle of Trapped Beasts
Through the conversations of the players on the World Broadcasting Channel, Qi Lin basically understood the current situation.

This place should be near the capital of Zhejiang Province in China before the war. Because it is located in an economically developed area, the attack density is particularly high. The current landform of Zhejiang Province is almost the same as the desert Gobi Desert in the northwest.

The nearest city ruins are [-] kilometers southwest of the road. However, within a five-kilometer radius centered on the gas station, there are at least three teams, or In order to offer a reward, or for other things, he is approaching in his direction.

This feeling is like being injured in the sea, and countless sharp-toothed sharks are chasing after them following the smell of blood.

Taking advantage of the current moment of calm, Qi Lin checked the weapons he could use again: an AK47, 7.62 rounds of 79mm bullets, one of which was just used to burn the wound for disinfection, and a gun with a blood tank Triangle army thorns, plus an M67 fragmentation grenade produced by Laomei.

As for the 98k that ran out of bullets, it was blown to pieces along with the off-road vehicle.

Qi Lin felt a little regretful that he didn't remove the optical sight on it, otherwise he could barely use it as a quadruple magnification telescope at this time.

Luo Chengfeng's equipment is so sufficient that it can almost be described as luxurious, and those who want to "encircle and suppress" themselves are probably not too bad.

The person who fired the rockets outside still didn't show his face, but Qi Lin didn't dare to leave the cover of the convenience store at all. The other party probably spent a lot of money to exchange for an RPG. Too much, after all, it's been less than three hours since the server started.

"Should be planning to stare at me, and then wait for more people to gather, and go together..." Qi Lin knew the other party's strategy clearly in his heart, but he couldn't act rashly. In a convenience store, he could still rely on buildings and counters, Shelves, wall posts and other bunkers circled the enemies. Once he was in the open wilderness, he was not sure if he could avoid the next attack from the dark enemy ahead of time.

……

Time passed by, and Qi Lin's injury has basically recovered to the point where it doesn't affect his actions very much. This is the only good news.

The bad news is that there are at least five guys gathered outside the gas station who want to bring him back to life.

10 minutes ago, a young man who had just arrived at the gas station foolishly ran into the convenience store while sweeping the micro-chong in his arms. He was caught by Qi Lin who was hiding in the corner before he ran out of bullets. After being shot down, the outsiders have learned to be good since then. Apart from firing a few shots into the store to refresh their presence, they no longer have similar suicide charges.

Qi Lin knew that the opponent was either waiting for his own cannon fodder to arrive, or waiting for teammates with heavy weapons.

The so-called cannon fodder refers to the residents of the middle area who are attached to the life of the rich. In reality, they are servants and hired workers of the rich. In the game, they are the meat shields for their masters to block bullets.

As for heavy weapons, it doesn't take much for an RPG like the one just now. Two more rounds are enough to completely knock down the gas station convenience store. Even if Qi Lin is not buried alive, he will never be able to fight back.

"It seems like this is the only way..." Qi Lin gritted his teeth fiercely, and suddenly thought of a plan...

……

Two hours later, two off-road vehicles had already parked outside the gas station, and a dozen people gathered in twos and threes near the vehicles.

The clothes of these people are clearly divided into two types, one is leather armor, windbreaker, armed with guns, and well-equipped, and some are wearing similar clothes to Qi Lin, except that there are leather pieces sewn on the wrists and elbows. Most of the weapons are cold weapons such as fire axes and machetes.

"Brother Leng, you came here first, what do you think is going to happen?" said a young master who was wearing black sunglasses and looked so cool to death, but even held a gun in a particularly awkward posture.

The brother Leng he was talking about was naturally the nail gun guy who was with the RPG guy at the beginning, and his ID in the game was "Cold-Blooded".

Leng Xue rubbed his nose and looked around at the faces of the few people. Naturally, he knew how much combat power these pampered young masters and young ladies, who lived a life of debauchery every day even after entering the shelter, had a clear mind, but he still said: "That 9527 may be a veteran, and his fighting power is not low. First let the servants go up to consume his bullets. When he runs out of bullets, we will go up again. After entering, we will directly shoot seven or eight guns at him. He will not survive even if he is a fairy! "

The young master thought that he was the first to go in, so as to gain face for himself, but when he heard that the other party might be a veteran, he still retreated in his heart, and bought a resurrection chance from Zhinao He didn't care about the points spent, but he didn't want to try the pain of being hit by a bullet.

"Good idea, all of you, push me over and don't back off! Otherwise, all the resource points for this month will be confiscated!" The young master immediately said to the players who were holding some cold weapons, and at the same time, several other people also jumped up. He gave almost orders to his subordinates.

Forced to make ends meet, even if the players in the middle area didn't want to come to die, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and trot towards the gas station, praying in their hearts that the other party was aiming at other targets.

Their masters can afford an extra chance of resurrection once at [-] resource points. Those middle-zone residents who only earn one or two hundred resource points a month can’t afford it. If they run out three times, they will really be exiled by the mastermind. to the ground.

However, until the last player in the middle area rushed into the gas station, there was no gunfire, as if Qi Lin had completely given up resistance.

"Master! There is no one in the convenience store!" A player shouted to the players in the rich area waiting outside.

"No one? Impossible, they must be hiding, search!" Leng Xue immediately ordered, and at the same time, full of doubts, he approached the gas station with the players.

That 9527 must have nowhere to go, the gas station is surrounded by open space, unless he can get into the ground, but there is no tunnel under the gas station, only oil storage tanks...

...the oil storage tank!

Suddenly, an extremely bad thought rose in Leng Xue's heart!

But at this moment, Qi Lin, who was squatting in the bathroom of the convenience store, was wrapped in several layers of silver fireproof coils, with a half-broken thin thread in his hand, silently counting down: "Three, two, one..."

Leng Xue guessed Qi Lin's plan almost within a second, and immediately shouted: "Run!!!!"

However, the word "run" was still in his throat, and he felt the surrounding air suddenly twisted, the fine hairs on the exposed skin were burned by the high temperature almost instantly, and the ground under his feet bulged and exploded. The bright red fire dragon rushes out from the ground...

After that, he heard a loud noise coming from his ears, and the whole world immediately turned upside down——

(End of this chapter)