Wasteland Code Survival Chapter 246: Exit


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As soon as the Templar raised his head, he saw a bright spark burst out of the darkness. It was the muzzle flame formed by the propellant not completely burning in the barrel. Appearing together, there was also a sudden and sudden gunshot!

"Suddenly!"

The Templar only felt as if he had been punched hard in the chest and abdomen. Before the pain had reached the cerebral cortex, he felt that his body was out of control, leaving only darkness in front of him. He fell back to the ground with a puff, and the intercom in his hand fell far away.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" The players of the mutual aid club suddenly became a mess. Some of these untrained players immediately lay on the ground, and some panicked their heads. Less than half of the people hurriedly began to raise their weapons into the darkness and began to fire randomly.

The sound of gunshots in the sewers rang out instantly.

Compared to weapons, military glare flashlights are rarer. Among the players of these mutual aid clubs, there are only five flashlights. However, the five Templars with flashlights were almost immediately caught in the dark. The bullets that flew were named. After that, all players who bent over to pick up the flashlight would not be shot by that person's mysterious attacker.

In this way, no one tried to pick up the flashlight anymore, and the two sides shot at each other in the dark.

For Qi Lin, darkness does not exist, but for mutual aid players, they can only rely on the flame of the muzzle to judge Qi Lin's approximate position.

It's just that Qi Lin adjusts his position every time he pulls the trigger, and none of the players in the mutual aid association can hit him with a single shot.

The distance between the two parties is a hundred meters away. In fact, at this distance, even on a bright and open ground, these players who have not received professional training may not be able to shoot at Qi Lin. Hit, let alone in the dark sewer.

Qi Lin fired at the players of the mutual aid club and kept getting closer. When the distance between the two sides was reduced to about 50 meters, Qi Lin finally emptied the first magazine.

A type 56 rifle has 30 rounds in one magazine, and Qi Lin killed a total of eleven people with these 30 rounds.

Keeping on the ground and quickly changing the magazine, Qi Lin jumped up, another long shot, killing the four players who turned and wanted to escape.

He can’t let these people go back. As long as one is let go, the Mutual Aid Association will definitely send more knights to hunt him down. Next time he will face it, but it’s not these ordinary people who can’t even shoot a gun. Up.

The terrain in the sewer is special, and it is even impossible to use the railgun as a big killer. If you go down, maybe the entire passage will completely collapse, burying him and the players from the mutual aid association alive.

Qi Lin withdrew the Tokarev pistol from his waist with his left hand, holding the Type 56 with one hand in his right hand, shooting left and right, pulling the trigger again and again from the first shot until the last mutual aid player died. The whole process was still Less than two minutes.

After putting away the weapon, Qi Lin walked to the side of the corpse, signaled Cooper to remove the signal interference, and then bent over and picked up the walkie-talkie on the ground.

"...his...hey!...his! Squad 015?!...answer quickly!...his...we heard fierce gunshots above, what happened below...his...what happened Yes? Answer quickly!"

As soon as the interference was lifted, a man's nervous and irritable voice came from the other end of the intercom.

Qi Lin glanced at the walkie-talkie and moved the brain on his wrist to the microphone of the walkie-talkie.

"Squad 015 reported that we had just encountered a large number of bloodthirsty rat attacks, and one person was killed in battle. Now the threat has been lifted and no target has been found yet. We will continue to carry out the hunting mission and it is over."

Cooper's voice came from Zhi Brain's speakers, almost exactly the same as the Templar that Qi Lin had killed before.

"...Sigh...Bloodthirsty rat?...Sigh...I know, you continue to perform the task...A discovery...Sigh...I immediately report..."

The voice on the intercom has calmed down, and it seems that Cooper's report has been trusted.

Qi Lin hung the walkie-talkie on the shoulder strap of the backpack, dropped the Type 56 assault rifle in his hand, picked up a better 81 bar from the corpse of a Templar, and picked it up again Six 30-round magazines.

In fact, there are more advanced Type 95 rifles on the side, but in the wasteland, most of these small-caliber rifles are not as popular as large-caliber rifles. There is no other reason. Small-caliber rifles may be okay to hit people. When facing mutant creatures, the shortcomings of insufficient power become obvious.

Like the military factories in some wasteland cities now, most of the new guns that are mass-produced are based on the old ak and fal models~IndoMTL.com~ Moreover, not only that, but the caliber of guns is still going forward. A growing trend develops.

Of course, there are also reasons why there are more and more evolutionary players. Weight and recoil are no longer the constraints that restrict the power of individual weapons. If Qi Lin is willing, he can hold a launch point five. The zero bmg old godmother is used as a submachine gun.

The Mutual Aid Association seems to have determined that Qi Lin is only one person. These players, let alone heavy weapons, don't even have a grenade.

However, on the backs of two tall mutual aid club players, Qi Lin found a backpack filled with clean drinking water and dry food.

After replenishing food and water a little bit, Qi Lin checked all the corpses one last time, and after confirming that they were not pretending to be dead, he began to run towards the exit of the sewer.

The time agreed upon with Cheng Yanqiu and the others is running out. Those bloodthirsty rats and the hunting team of this mutual aid association waste almost half an hour of Qi Lin's time.

Although I don't know if others encounter any obstacles on the way, Qi Lin doesn't want to be the one who is late.

There are many fork roads in the sewer, like a huge underground maze. Fortunately, Cooper got the engineering structure drawings left when the sewer was built in the computer in the old military port area. Qi Lin didn't have to worry about getting lost.

Furthermore, after killing the Rat King, Qi Lin never encountered other mutant creatures. Instead, he saw a lot of mutant creatures and human bones along the way. It seems that the sewer system of this city of steel was previously It should be ruled by bloodthirsty rats.

Qi Lin ran for twenty minutes, and finally there was a ray of light from the front of the sewer.

"It's finally time for the exit." Qi Lin felt happy and accelerated again. 2k Novel Reading Network


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