Wasteland Survival Code

Chapter 806 Elites of the Revolutionary Alliance Army (710)

Qi Lin continued his massacre, looking at the soldiers of the Revolutionary Union who fell under his gun one after another, he seemed to feel that he would be on the original battlefield...

He didn't want to kill people, but he had to. From a righteous point of view, killing these people could save more people.However, in Qi Lin's eyes, he was just trying to keep himself alive.

Killing is not a hobby, but a need.

It was the same on the battlefield back then, and it is the same now in the underground world.

Many things are involuntary, but they must be done. He knows that he is a chess piece, and a useless chess piece will inevitably become an insignificant victim in the whole chess game.

He doesn't want to be that kind of victim, he wants to live to the end, then he has only two choices: one is to try his best to win this game, two, to overturn the entire chessboard.

With Qi Lin's current ability, it is obviously impossible to choose the latter, let alone overturn the chessboard, he has not even seen the border of the chessboard... and before he can see all that, he You have to let yourself live.

Ten minutes later, the power supply in the base still hasn't been restored, and the chaotic gunfire has never stopped. Qi Lin didn't deliberately count, but his strong mental power made him clearly remember that from the generator Counting the two guards in front of the tent, the number of Revolutionary Union soldiers who died at his hands had reached 10.

And when Qi Lin shot and killed the 88th Revolutionary Union soldier, he finally encountered a guy who could threaten him for the first time.

A shuttle of bullets flew close to Qi Lin's cheek, and the sharp air waves cut several bloodstains on his face, which healed quickly afterward—this was Qi Lin's premonition of danger in advance, and he made a subconscious dodge action Otherwise, these bullets should have just hit his head.

"The opponent also has night vision!"

This was the first reaction in Qi Lin's mind. He subconsciously looked in the direction of the bullet, and saw a tall and thin man wearing a pair of sunglasses standing on a high platform made of cement and looking down. By himself, he quickly changed the magazine for the assault rifle in his hand.

This man was wearing the uniform of an ordinary soldier of the Revolutionary Army, and the weapon in his hand was a common standard large-caliber assault rifle, but Qi Lin knew in his heart that this man was definitely not an ordinary soldier of the Revolutionary Army!
Just like the Thunder Falcon Squad and Basaka Troops in the Alliance Army, there are naturally elites in the Revolutionary Alliance Army, and the guy who almost exploded Qi Lin's head is obviously such an elite.

The ability of night vision is not rare, even a first-level evolutionary can obtain this ability if he is lucky, and Qi Lin is not even a first-level evolutionary when he acquires night vision ability, but the danger in the subconscious The warning is telling Qi Lin all the time that the opponent's strength is definitely not weak, and he is an existence that can threaten him...

Level [-] Evolutionary?Or level five?With these few shots alone, Qi Lin did not get a clear answer, but at this time the opponent had already changed the magazine and aimed the gun at Qi Lin.

Naturally, Qi Lin would not choose to resist bullets hard, especially if it was a full-power bullet with a caliber of [-]mm. With a dodge, he quickly hid behind a tent——

However, what Qi Lin did not expect was that through the tent, the opponent still accurately locked Qi Lin's position, and the high-speed flying large-caliber bullet tore through the thick canvas and hit Qi Lin's calf.

A large piece of muscle on the calf was torn off, and the piercing pain caused a large piece of cold sweat to ooze from Qi Lin's back instantly, and the blood gushing out completely wet the broken trouser leg, which was only half of it, and Qi Lin also A stagger, almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the leg bone was not hit. For Qi Lin, it only took less than a minute for these injuries to heal.

Although the flesh and blood carried away by the bullets can't grow back so quickly, it shouldn't be a problem if it doesn't affect the movement.

"Can you hit accurately through the tent?"

Prediction or luck?Or does it mean that the other party has the ability to see through or accurately locate?

That guy didn't carry a night vision device. Could it be that he has the same thermal vision ability as in Qi Lin's game?
If this is the case, Qi Lin only needs to lower his body temperature, but he doesn't dare to gamble like this. In a state of being on the verge of suspended animation, Qi Lin's own body functions will also be suppressed to a very low level. It will become stiff and slow, and it can be used to deal with those secret whistles, but if the opponent's ability is not thermal vision, then he is really a living target.

The cover of the tent, which cannot block bullets, seems useless. Qi Lin could only quickly move to the back of a concrete pier. Soon, the opponent's bullet followed him like a shadow and hit the other side of the concrete pier. On the side, a large number of debris fell rustlingly, which made Qi Lin sure that the other party's locking on him was not based on luck or pre-judgment - during the process of moving from the tent to the concrete pier, he had never It was directly exposed under the opponent's field of vision, but the opponent still found his position as if he had turned on the perspective hanger.

The man was constantly shooting at the concrete pier. Although the concrete pier was very thick, the power of the large-caliber bullets was not a vegetarian. After a few shots, almost one-third of the concrete pier was shattered. Qi Lin even You can feel the violent vibration from your back when each shot hits it.

Several deep cracks had already appeared on the side where Qi Lin was. He didn't know how many shots the concrete pier could hold. Once it was smashed, there would be no shelter nearby that could block large-caliber bullets.

We must find a way to fight back, at least not let him stand on a high place to suppress himself so wantonly...

Qi Lin was thinking about countermeasures quickly in his mind...

The other party is using a BN-03 large-caliber assault rifle with a caliber of [-]mm. It adopts a piston-type gas guide structure and is fed from a magazine. There is no option for an expanded magazine model. The standard magazine has a maximum capacity of [-] rounds... …

The opponent had fired twelve shots since changing the magazine, that is to say, he still had the last two bullets in the magazine.

The wound on Qi Lin's calf has healed. Although there is still some faint pain, it is no longer a serious problem. He brewed for a while, and then made a gesture to rush out from the left side of the concrete pier——

"Bah!"

A bullet hit the ground on the left side of the concrete pier, but Qi Lin tapped the ground heavily with his toes, and the whole person took a big step backwards in a half-up position, most of his body was lifted from the concrete. The right side of the pier sticks out.

The opponent really has the ability to "see through", so Qi Lin will use his tricks to deceive the opponent's predictive gun and fight back from another direction!
(End of this chapter)