Wasteland Code Survival Chapter 192: Destroy the dead body
[Title: Code of survival wasteland one hundred and ninety second chapter Huishimieji Author: dark dust dispersion]
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"Be careful, Xiaodie!" Qi Lin slapped off the empty can that was flying towards his face, and threw the ball stick in his hand fiercely!
The high-speed spinning club hit the guy's ribs heavily, and a muffled sound and a crisp bone breaking sound came at the same time, but the man's left hand reached Song Xiaodie's shoulder.
"Puff!"
It was the sound of a knife piercing into the flesh. Qi Lin was startled, but found that it was not Song Xiaodie who was injured. Instead, it was the man’s wrist that was holding the knife firmly pinched by Song Xiaodie’s small hand, and that handle Qi The jackknife that Lin threw to her completely penetrated the throat of the member of the red shirt gang, and a small sharp blade emerged from the back of his neck.
"Uh"
Qi Lin was stunned, he just remembered that after the enhancement of physical ability, Song Xiaodie is no longer the weak girl at the beginning. The blood baron of the second-level strength, as long as he has one-tenth of the extra strength. Shifting to reality, her strength will surpass most ordinary people.
Blood kept pouring out from the man’s wound, like a broken faucet, staining Song Xiaodie’s white skirt and calves blood red.
However, the latter did not show the panic and panic that an average girl should have. He smashed his left hand on the opponent's right wrist, and the man immediately released his right hand, and the switchblade instantly fell to the ground.
Song Xiaodie’s right hand was clutching the jackknife firmly in the wound, stirring back and forth in the wound, accompanied by a large amount of warm blood shot, the person softened, "slapped" to his knees. When he arrived, he fell to one side until this time, his eyes were still tightly open, as if he couldn't believe that it was the seemingly weak blond girl who killed him instantly.
"Ahem."
Qi Lin coughed unnaturally. It is not surprising to say that I am surprised. After all, Song Xiaodie has been fighting mutant creatures in this highly realistic and fully immersed game during this period. The ultimate goal of this game is to train qualified fighters who can survive on the wasteland.
"Sorry!"
Qi Lin is still thinking about Song Xiaodie’s clean counter-killing action just now, but who knew Song Xiaodie suddenly stole it, "It's all my fault...I brought them in... I'm sorry. ……"
It is not difficult to infer from Xu Balezi’s words that Song Xiaodie asked him to watch when he went out to purchase supplies, and then he followed Song Xiaodie all the way and wrote down the house number, and then teamed up with the other two people to plan a deal. Ticket robbery.
"It's okay, I can't blame you for this. There will be no shortage of this dregs... Let me clean up first, otherwise it won't be good if I will be seen." Qi Lin waved his hand, first He twisted the necks of the two people who were stunned by the ball sticks on the ground, then stepped over the dead bodies and closed the airtight door of the room.
"Oh..."
Song Xiaodie nodded, but after that, she held up two small blood-stained hands, looked at Qi Lin with some helplessness, and said, "What should I do?"
After so many battles in the wasteland, it is not difficult for her to kill, but she has no experience in how to destroy the corpses.
Qi Lin rubbed his eyebrows with some headaches: "Well, first wipe the blood on your hands, and then find a few large enough sacks to keep the clothes away, so you don't have to get dirty again later."
"Oh, good"
Song Xiaodie squatted down, rubbed the blood from his hands on the clothes of the corpse, and then turned around to find the big sack, while Qi Lin dragged the three corpses together and took a nylon The bag covered the head and shoulders of the corpse that was still bleeding out, saving the blood on the ground from flowing into one piece.
Washing, mopping, cleaning and other steps used up a lot of water. Looking at the water meter that was spinning all the way, Qi Lin was not only a bit painful, but the longest black pointer every turn, his own personal resources Clicking on the number on the tenth place of the account will drop a few more. Although it is low-grade water that is only minimally filtered and purified and cannot be drinkable, in this era of resource scarcity, such a large amount is also a sky-high price.
"Damn, I have lost a lot, I have to find some compensation..."
Speaking, Qi Lin squatted in front of the corpse and began to search for the things on the three of them.
A severely deformed aluminum military hip flask, two boxes of low-quality homemade cigarettes with only a few sticks left, and a set of lock picking tools made of iron wire and metal brazing, and a few more workmanship. Apart from ordinary knives, there was nothing valuable on the three of them.
"Why did the robbery come out these years to help poor ghosts..." Qi Lin remembered the few people who blocked him when he went out last time. Those guys were also very poor and dying, I'm afraid they are one of the few. That little money is all used to buy murder weapons...
But these three people are different from those last time. They are in the identity of the red shirt gang, and Qi Lin has to deal with their bodies carefully.
Song Xiaodie finally found three big and strong sacks from the pile of debris in the house. Before putting the three of them in, Qi Lin first removed the red cloth strips on their arms. All the faces of these three people were scratched with knives, and then turned around and asked, "Fluttershy, is there any sodium hydroxide? It is caustic soda or quicklime. I remember I bought some as a desiccant before. "
"I am looking for"
After a while, Song Xiaodie immediately ran over holding a glass bottle filled with caustic soda~IndoMTL.com~Qi Lin took the glass bottle and poured some on the faces of all three of them carefully. Caustic soda, finally, pour all the water in the kettle.
"Chih"
A choking odor immediately spread, and as the caustic soda melted, the **** skin on the three people’s faces instantly corroded beyond recognition.
"Okay, I'm going to deal with the corpse. You clean the house again, and all the traces are cleaned. Don't save money and oxygen. The power of the ventilation fan is maximized. The **** smell in the room is too strong. , Try to use blunt tools, don't see blood." Qi Lin asked Song Xiaodie.
"Huh? Next, next time?" Song Xiaodie was obviously stunned.
"Uh, I mean, if there is another time."
"But...you gave me this knife..."
"Cough cough, then this will be yours." Qi Lin's face blushed, and he quickly pointed to the ball stick lying on the ground, dragged three heavy sacks, and hurriedly opened the airtight door. Got out.
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There was no one in the tunnel, but Qi Lin dragged the three conspicuous sacks and did not dare to stay too long. Generally speaking, the most appropriate and cost-effective way to dispose of corpses is to sell them to the black-hearted butchers in the black market, and turn these three guys into dried meat sticks hanging in the shop. However, if you do this, it is not allowed to be at the beginning. They will be recognized. After all, the forces of the Red Shirt Gang can be described as covering the sky with one hand in the dark corner of Refuge 187. Qi Lin is not sure whether those black market butcher shops are related to them.
Then you can only drag these three corpses to a corner of the tunnel and wait for them to decay on their own. As long as they are not noticed, after the three corpses are decomposed by microorganisms into a pile of bones, the Red Shirt Gang is almost Don't even think of finding these three people for a lifetime. 2k Novel Reading Network