Wasteland Code Survival Chapter 767: Orderer

This kind of thing is actually normal...After all, not many people in the shelter would regard these living dead as their own kind. In the eyes of many people, they are not much different from mutant creatures. .

Most humans have the same attitude towards the living dead as the Europeans who landed on the American continent to the Native American Indians...

For this situation, Qi Lin has nothing to do. These things will never be changed because of the attitudes of individual people. Racial conflicts have always been the most complicated contradictions within human beings... The United States, which is called the "melting pot of nations", can know that, although the United States passed the "Affirmative Rights Act" and other legislative measures to abolish the apartheid system as early as the 1960s, but until the outbreak of the Third World War, different ethnic groups in the United States The prejudice and discrimination still exist.

If this is true between humans and humans, let alone the living dead who are no longer humans.

There is nothing of value in the zombie village, and Qi Lin is not interested in searching. After one last glance, he returned to the vehicle and continued to move north.

Qi Lin's car is not fast. In order to react in time, both guns are in a state of being loaded with bullets.

B-level piranhas have already appeared, no one can guarantee that there will be some ghosts and snakes in the way-the difficulty of the game in the "Wasteland Survival Code" has actually been lowered by the main brain, even if the whole The difficulty of the game world has been upgraded twice, and it is still inferior to the real wasteland world.

Of course, except for Kuro Tide and Parasites that are made on whim.

Due to the existence of piranhas, this area is still safe for the time being... But this kind of security will not last long-high-level mutant creatures have a certain sense of each other, and it will not take a few days, nearby The high-level mutant creatures will find news of the death of the B-level piranha, and by then, it will be occupied by other high-level mutant creatures.

The piranha is already a relatively "gentle" existence of high-level mutant creatures. After all, its predation method is relatively passive, and it seldom attacks prey in the territory actively. It is precisely for this reason that those zombies will The settlement is set in the territory of this B-class piranha.

Qi Lin passed through this valley and was about to take a rest. At this moment, the light from the corner of his eye suddenly glanced at a mountain col on the right. There seemed to be some abnormal conditions.

Qi Lin took a closer look and found that it was a tent built with rags, except that a layer of mud was smeared on the surface of the tent, and the mud mixed with the khaki hillside after it dried. Oneness is indeed not easy to find at first glance.

"A tent alone?"

Qi Lin can be sure that this is not a trace of the human dispatch team. All teams dispatched to the surface are powerful and well-equipped. Even the tents they are equipped with are equipped with optical camouflage effects. The special fabric is more concealed than this dirty and torn little tent in the col.

Also, this tent has obviously existed here for a long time. According to the Thunder Falcon team’s tactical manual, after leaving the camp, anyone must completely erase the traces left, not even the footprints. Not to mention a complete tent.

"Are the lone zombies... or those'eliminators' exiled to the ground?"

In addition to dispatching teams, there are only two types of creatures that can set up tents. In Qi Lin’s memory, before the players eliminated by the "Wasteland Survival Code" will not be killed by the main brain, each refuge It seems that there are a group of eliminations with extreme attitudes being banished to the ground... but these banished guys not only did not carry any supplies, even their clothes and pants will be stripped off...

There are no clothes to keep out the cold, and more than 90% of the exiles are estimated to be unable to survive the first night.

Even inside the organization is not sure if there are any exiles on the ground that have survived to this day.

Qi Lin touched it quietly, but when he approached the tent, he found that there was no one inside.

There is no dust accumulation at the entrance and exit of the tent. It can be seen that this tent should not have been abandoned here, but the owner of the tent has temporarily gone out.

After a little thought, Qi Lin hid behind a big rock, waiting for the owner of the tent to return.

……

Qi Lin waited for almost an hour. A somewhat lame zombie limped towards the tent. It was wearing a T-shirt full of holes and a piece that was almost dirty and loess. A color overalls, it is holding a fat bloodthirsty rat corpse in one hand, and a simple hunting trap in the other hand.

Just when the zombie was about ten meters away from the tent, it suddenly lost its prey and traps, and pulled out a homemade blow arrow from its waist, looking around vigilantly.

Obviously, this zombie set up some hidden marks around the tent before leaving, and Qi Lin accidentally destroyed this mark, which made the other party know that an uninvited guest had already been here~IndoMTL.com ~ Seeing this, Qi Lin naturally didn't need to hide. He stood up directly from behind the stone with a large-caliber assault rifle.

"Anyone coming up from the ground?!" The zombie was startled, and hurriedly aimed at Qi Lin.

Although Qi Lin has a gun in his hand, the distance between the two sides is less than 30 meters now. Blowing arrows at this distance also have good lethality.

"I think... maybe we can talk." To show his sincerity, Qi Lin lowered his gun first.

"Talk about...what?" The zombie still kept aiming at Qi Lin, and asked in a vague voice.

"I won't hurt you, I just want to ask for some news."

"If you want to inquire about the news, you can go to the hills to the south. There is a village there. It is full of ‘mutants’ like me. They have more people and know more." The zombie said.

Zombies never call themselves zombies, they generally call themselves "mutants".

"The guys in that village wanted to kill me. They led me to the piranha field... but I was lucky to survive. I killed all the zombies in that village." Qi Lin did not choose to hide. Since the lone zombie in front of him knew the existence of the zombie village, but did not live with those zombies, it can be seen that they should not be the same.

Hearing the news that Qi Lin slaughtered the entire zombie village, the lone traveler did not show any surprised reaction. Instead, he asked with some confusion: "I know that piranha...how did you survive?" ?"

"How did I survive? It's very simple. I killed that piranha." Qi Lin shrugged.

"This is impossible!"

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