Wasteland Code Survival Chapter 12: Rebels

　　 glanced at the expressionless soldiers, Qi Lin bypassed the conscription point and walked into the material trading market quickly.

　　 If you are a soldier, you don’t have to continue playing in the death game of "Wasteland Survival Code". This may attract many unsustainable guys in the game. According to those in the black market, the game On the first day, at least hundreds of people used up the three resurrection opportunities. Those people were either cut off by the mastermind and rationed and squatted in the room waiting to die, or they were arrested and thrown on the ground after protesting against it...

　　 Although being exiled does not mean starving to death, you can die four times in the game on the first day. When you reach the real wasteland, it is estimated that you will not live long...

　　Playing games, or being a cannon fodder, choose one of two multiple choice questions, but for those who are weak, the ending is basically the same.

　　 Qi Lin did not intend to apply. Although he used his original precision shooter's marksmanship, he is more than enough to be a sniper instructor in this era, but he doesn't want to get too involved with the army.

　　 No matter how strong his personal combat power is, he can no longer control his life and death on a battlefield with more than a thousand people. Qi Lin doesn't want to be killed by the rebels with the guns he made.

　　 As for the "Wasteland Survival Code"... Qi Lin suddenly discovered that this death game is actually quite fun.

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　　 Due to the shortage of supplies, the price of canned food in the trading market has also risen a lot. It took Qi Lin a full 15 resource points to buy three cans of bacon from the big fat man who looked like a butcher in clothes.

　　Look at the trademark. The can is a canned sardine before the end of the world. The tinplate has a blackened trademark that is only half torn, but it contains pieces of fat and thin slices of raw meat. The surface of the raw meat is still sprinkled. Coarse salt flowers.

　　"The price is not too expensive! Now those pigs on the pig farms can't be bought with money! I have to go to trust the relationship!" The big fat boss said loudly, for this kind of three meats at once The "big customer" of canned food, his attitude is definitely not bad.

　　 Qi Lin looked at the canned food that was no more than two hundred grams in his hand, and said thoughtfully, "You mean the material crisis in the shelter next door?"

　　"No! Just in the morning, there were also those wearing gray leather, who forcibly collected a wave of canned food at a low price, saying that they would go for disaster relief? It's really Lao Zi! In my opinion, it is better to let those people starve to death. Up!"

　　The people wearing gray leather are the contemptuous names of the people in the refuge for those "executors" who work for the managers, the mastermind, and the army, because they all wear gray uniforms—the army is a gray canvas training uniform , And the executor is wearing a small vest over the gray flannel shirt. The badge on the back of the small vest represents the department he works in.

　　 Qi Lin didn't pick up the fat boss's words, but carefully put the can into the tattered rucksack behind him, and tied it with a twine rope.

　　 At this moment, riots broke out in a corner of the market. A short figure ran away from the crowd. After two seconds, two executors also chased out, chasing them and shouting: "Catch that kid, rebel!"

　　Rebels? Qi Lin was stunned, and then dropped a sentence: "I'm going to see the excitement", and ran over.

　　 There have been no real rebellions in Refuge No. 187. Most of the so-called uprisings were spontaneous newspaper behaviors by people who were dissatisfied with their lives. Like the one Xiao Lei wanted to participate in before, It is completely a trap planned by managers.

　　 The pan was fried all at once in the market. There were screams from people who were trampled on, shouts in panic, and shouts from people who caught fish in troubled waters and stole things, but more people were excited. The cheers and noisy footsteps are for no other reason, just because one of the executors shouted: "Catch the rebel, and you will be rewarded!"

　　 Qi Lin also got into the "capture brigade". He found that, except for the two enforcers and the two soldiers, most of these people were dressed in tattered clothes, obviously all Some people who can't even eat food are lucky. If you are lucky enough to get the bounty, you don't have to worry about eating and drinking for at least a period of time.

　　, the little man in front of him was extremely flexible. He shuttled around in the dense crowds of the market, and it didn't take long before he ran to the edge of the market.

　　 The material trading market in the Neutral Zone is a circular hall excavated in hard rock with a diameter of nearly one kilometer. There are countless searchlights hanging from the top of the rock wall to illuminate, and the edge area is artificially excavated. Some of the trails leading in all directions lead to the middle residential area and the other to the main tunnels in the slums.

　　 The rebel took a look back, and then got into a very narrow passage, Qi Lin saw that it was a road leading to a tunnel in a slum.

　　 The rebels didn’t carry backpacks, and they didn’t have breathing masks on them. Entering the kind of maze and gas-filled tunnels was almost the same as suicide. The pursuers looked at each other, and the faces of people without breathing masks looked at each other. The child is ugly.

　　 Even if I go back to get it now, it is estimated that when I come back, the rebels would have been caught by others.

　　 Those with breathing masks rushed towards the passage with their legs pulled out almost in the next second-the entrance to the passage is very narrow, and only one person can enter at a time, and no one is willing to let others seize the opportunity.

　　 Qi Lin was the sixth to enter the passage. After walking through an aisle more than 30 meters long, he entered a small room. At the end of the room was a damaged airtight door— —The door handle was unscrewed and thrown into the mechanical valve that pushes the metal door. As a result, the internal parts will get stuck when the entire door is closed, causing the airtight door to be unable to be completely closed, but unable to Fully open.

　　 "This little bastard! I have to draw a dozen whips to catch him!" An executor in a gray uniform said bitterly. Qi Lin paid attention to the badge on his vest. It was a shield on it. With two crossed swords-the "security department", the only violent organization in the refuge other than the regular army is responsible for assisting the military in public security management. It is equivalent to the pre-apocalyptic police, but the quality of these people and the police It can't be compared.

　　 "My lord, look... what should I do?" one of the people who followed with him asked kindly.

　　 "What else can you do! You guys, pry open the door for me! You have to ask me to run for an airtight door! Is he!" The executor cursed while giving instructions. Personally, I used a steel tube to pry open the stuck airtight door with violence. There were countless toothy metal rubbing noises inside the door. You can know how many precision parts were destroyed by thinking about it with your heel. Under this kind of violence to open the door.

　　As soon as the airtight door was opened, a suffocating stench floated in. Qi Lin immediately took out the breathing mask and brought them... Almost all of these gases are harmful gases, and the concentration of carbon dioxide is terrible. , Take a few more breaths and fall into a coma.

　　 The executor obviously forgot to wear a breathing mask. He covered his nose and mouth, looked at the deep tunnel, and then said with a bit of disgust, "Presumably the rebel army is not far away. Go get the body back. That’s it~IndoMTL.com~Of course, I didn’t catch as much alive when I came back with the corpse to reward!"

　　 After he finished speaking, he quickly turned around and left. The air here is no longer suitable for human breathing.

　　 The remaining few people put on huge breathing masks. No one can see the expression behind the mask. Qi Lin nodded at them and said, “There are so many branches in the tunnel, one for each person. If you don’t grab anyone, all depends on luck, how about?"

　　 "I have no opinion."

　　 "Neither did I!"

　　 "That line, I will choose the one on the left." Just after Qi Lin finished speaking, a strong man yelled dissatisfiedly: "No, I took a fancy to that one! Who knows if you saw that traitor? The army ran there and deliberately tricked us into choosing another side road!"

　　 "Then you go, I'll take the second one." Qi Lin nodded and said nonchalantly.

　　 In fact, he deliberately gave the first one to others. There is never a shortage of suspicious guys like this brawny among the residents of the refuge. Then, he can choose the second one at will. .

　　 As for the rebel, if his judgment is correct, he should have chosen the second fork on the left.

　　 It is naturally impossible for Qi Lin to see which tunnel the rebels ran into, but there are many footprints on the ground, and a string of petite footprints that are not very conspicuous has attracted Qi Lin's attention.

　　 The footprints are very small, either a woman or a child, but according to the figure of the rebel, it should be a child, and the footprints are of different shades. Obviously, they can’t control their steps in the panic escape. From two points of view, the rebel army ran into the second fork in all likelihood.

　　 Several people who came after each chose their own way. Qi Lin also took out a small flashlight from his waist and stepped into the second bifurcation tunnel.