Wasteland Code Survival Chapter 410: Shot
killed the two red shirt gang rebels, Qi Lin and Song Xiaodie continued to fumble towards the entrance of the passage in the dark.
This passage to Refuge No. 188 was once an abandoned subway project in the old times. The workers in the refuge unintentionally dug through this dusty subway-despite several small-scale landslides This resulted in the deaths of three workers, but the abandoned subway was quickly transformed into a passage connecting the two shelters and recorded in the underground shelter network in Huaxia District.
passing through an intersection, the space in front of it suddenly opened up-it was originally excavated to build a new underground farm, but due to the existence of the passage, the location of the underground farmland was also moved to elsewhere.
In front of me is a distribution center similar to the old freight train station. Containers are stacked on the empty ground. On the side are two rail cars used to transport materials and personnel. Below the rail cars, two The railroad track stretched into two bottomless caves on the rock wall.
This is the gateway to Vault 188.
The power supply equipment of the station is independent, so the lighting equipment here still keeps normal operation, but no one can be seen in the huge space, only a few beaches of blood on the ground have not completely dried up. There was a battle.
A place like channel station, even in a slum area, will definitely have garrison guards, and here, it became the target of the Red Shirt Gang in the first time.
The only thing Qi Lin was a little puzzled about was that the Red Shirt Gang didn't send anyone to stay behind after they captured the station. I don't know if it was too careless or the reason for the tight frontline battle.
But for him, this is actually good news.
Qi Lin looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that there was no movement, he swiftly and lightly ran to a rail car and squatted down.
This is a ZV003 freight railcar. The body is composed of one car head and three wagons. It has a total length of 52 meters and a total load of 180 tons. The power source is a small nuclear fission reactor located in the car head.
The front door of the railcar was not locked, and Qi Lin opened it with a light push. Although this railcar uses nuclear energy, its operation mode is no different from that of an old-fashioned train.
Passing through a narrow corridor, Qi Lin got into the cab of the train, and saw that all the glass windows on the side of the cab were broken, and a corpse in the uniform of the executor fell in the cab. Above the floor.
This executor should be the driver of the rail car. When the mutiny broke out before, he did not have time to escape from the cab, and was killed by the rebels who rushed through the window. Qi Lin squatted down. After groping for a while on the corpse, fortunately, the key to start the rail car was still on the executor and was not searched by the rebels.
Picking up the key, Qi Lin stood up. At this moment, Song Xiaodie who followed in suddenly let out a cry and threw him to the ground!
"Hah!!" A gunshot resounded through the quiet station, Qi Lin only felt that Song Xiaodie's abdomen was constantly pouring out of warm liquid on his body. He stretched out his hand and touched it completely. Is it bloody?
安荩. Thin ∑ 膑氲 rushed like a spit? Six and a half, through the reflection of the window glass on the other side, he could see a red shirt gang rebel holding an old bolt-action rifle with a scope squatting halfway down. On the top of a container, the muzzle in his hand kept aiming at the cab where Qi Lin was.
"Hidden on the container..."
This position is exactly the blind spot of the route Qi Lin ran in before, so he did not find a rebel sniper lying in ambush on top of the container.
After confirming the opponent's location, it would be much easier. Qi Lin quickly got up, raised 56 and a half and it was a shot. The shot fell and the whole process took less than half a second.
"Xiaodie! Where is the wound?!" After killing the rebel sniper, Qi Lin immediately threw 56 and a half aside, squatted down, held Song Xiaodie in his arms, and asked repeatedly.
"The stomach... there... it hurts..." Song Xiaodie gasped violently and said in pain.
Qi Lin quickly tore open Song Xiaodie’s clothes, only to see that the shot just rubbed the edge of the bulletproof flap and penetrated into Song Xiaodie’s abdomen, leaving a round bullet hole on the surface of the abdomen. Blood is constantly pouring out of the bullet holes, dyeing the originally white and greasy lower abdomen as bright as fat.
Qi Lin stretched his hand behind Song Xiaodie's back, and found that there were no bullet holes there—in other words, the warhead was still in Song Xiaodie's body.
"I'm so cold... so sleepy..." Song Xiaodie groaned in a low voice, her eyelids about to close as she watched.
"Don't sleep! Don't sleep!" Qi Lin growled, tearing a piece of clothing to pieces, let Song Xiaodie bite, then drew out the dagger, and started disinfecting the dagger with a lighter.
Surgery to deal with gunshot wounds Hans once taught Qi Lin on the battlefield, but this does not mean that surgery will definitely save the life of the gunshot.
The sharp dagger cut open the wound. In an instant, more blood poured out. Qi Lin quickly took out a piece of gauze from his backpack, pressed it on the edge of the wound, and slowly pushed the tip of the dagger into the wound. Among.
Although the bulletproof flap failed to block the bullet, it greatly reduced the kinetic energy carried on the bullet. Therefore, the shot was not shot deeply. The dagger only penetrated less than a third, and the tip was already A hard bullet was touched.
Qi Lin kept wiping the blood out with the gauze in his hand. At this time, the gauze was full of blood. A light squeeze can squeeze out a lot of blood, but Song Xiaodie’s There was still bleeding from the wound, and her face became paler.
"Just bear with me, it will be better soon—"
Qi Lin said, picking the tip of the dagger, and then extended **** in the other hand, firmly clamped the bullet, and took it out of Song Xiaodie's body.
took out the bullet, Qi Lin continued to hold the dagger and cut off the necrotic flesh and blood around the wound bit by bit. If the necrotic tissue is not cut off, the wound will not only fail to heal, but it will also have a huge Risk of infection.
Suddenly, Qi Lin found that Song Xiaodie’s moaning had stopped just after taking out the bullet, and when she turned her head, she found that the girl’s eyes were closed tightly and she had passed out.
"Don't die...Don't die..."
Shake off the minced meat on the tip of the knife~ IndoMTL.com~ Qi Lin opened the backpack-fortunately, he had prepared before, so the medicine in the backpack is also available.
Qi Lin took out a bottle of hydrogen peroxide and started to wash the wound on Song Xiaodie’s abdomen. At the same time, he took out a piece of cotton wool and stuffed it into the wound. Then, he bit open a bottle of hemostatic powder with his teeth and poured it on his head.
Finally, the wound was wrapped with gauze and bandage.
Qi Lin put his blood-stained hand on Song Xiaodie's neck artery—even though the pulse is weak, at least there is still.
"Don't die... Please, don't die..."
Qi Lin carefully picked up Song Xiaodie and placed it behind the cab, then pulled a backpack, took out all the hard objects inside, and placed it under the girl's head.
With the current conditions, there is only this he can do for Song Xiaodie.
In this empty underground space, gunshots can spread far, and it has taken more than ten minutes to perform emergency surgery on Song Xiaodie. If there are other red shirt rebels in the slums If you count the time, they are almost coming over.
glanced at the pale girl one last time, Qi Lin returned to the cab, inserted the key into the console, grabbed the switch, and pulled it to the bottom——...
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