Wasteland Code Survival Chapter 627: Snake Group

There are a total of 148 members in the Lei Falcon team, and each of them is an elite selected by layers. They are not only fighters, but also top talents in various fields and compound talents proficient in multiple skills. .

Cheng Yanqiu returned to the surface this time, not a ghost face, and only selected six players.

Except for number 147, the other five are all senior players with the top 30 numbers.

The member numbered 147 formally joined Thunder Falcon team last month. However, because he is a top hacker and an eco-expert, he has a deep understanding of the ecological environment on the wasteland. Research, that's why Cheng Yanqiu brought such a "rookie" to him.

Of course, the name "rookie" only exists in Thunder Falcon team. If No. 147 is placed in any other unit, the worst is at least a senior instructor.

This position is too close to the copy of the main brain. The straight-line distance is probably only more than one thousand meters. In order to prevent the main brain from being detected, most of the electrons carried by the players are left at the foot of the mountain. The laser rangefinder carried by the ghost face and a notebook held by No. 147 in his arms.

The shape of this laptop is like a heavy brick, and the screen is also a monochrome segment LCD screen similar to an old calculator. Strings of thin, mosquito-like characters continue to flash on the screen, 147 No.’s eyes were fixed on the screen, and ten fingers were tapping on the palm-sized keyboard.

"How about, 147, have you found anything unusual?" Cheng Yanqiu asked, turning around.

"Not yet. The communication with the headquarters has been interrupted. All equipment is offline...There is no fluctuation in the electromagnetic field area nearby, which means that the copy of the main brain does not know that we have touched it. At the door of the house." No.147 said without raising his head.

"Well, that's good..."

At this moment, a team member holding a machine gun and guarding aside suddenly "slapped" his arm, and suddenly everyone's eyes were attracted to him.

"On the 19th, what's the situation?"

"Nothing happened, just a mosquito. I didn't expect that there are mosquitoes on the wasteland. The vitality of these things is really tenacious--"

Before he finished speaking on the 19th, the 147 had already left the computer in his hand and rushed in front of him like flying, his face was pale.

"Where is that mosquito? Show me! I have done a careful study of the ecological environment of this area. There are no small mosquitoes here. If there is, there is only one species that migrates from the south and exceeds the body length. A half-meter giant mosquito!"

As soon as No. 147 said this, everyone's face changed a little in an instant.

"That mosquito...here..."

No.19 is obviously thinking of something. With a sullen face, he carefully spread out his palms. In his palm, there is a flattened mosquito corpse lying. Under the mosquito’s corpse, there is A small pool of dark red blood.

No. 147 immediately took out a tweezer from a box, clamped the mosquito’s wing, lifted it to the flat lid, and then drew out a sharp scalpel, the blade cut the mosquito accurately and smoothly Abdomen.

This is a silver-footed Anopheles mosquito. It is a very common species in the old times. However, its abdomen is filled with sophisticated electronic components. These parts with a diameter of only the thickness of the hair have been compared with the mosquito. The body tissues grew together, and No. 147 used a magnetic needle to separate these things from the mosquito's body.

"This mosquito... has undergone a series of extremely sophisticated biochemical transformations. Although I don't know how these things work, I can roughly guess their functions..."

"What's the function of these things?" Cheng Yanqiu asked. Although he already had a general answer in his heart, he still wanted to hear something completely different from 147.

"Monitor, and signal transceiver." No. 147 said in a deep voice.

"sh*t!" A black soldier cursed immediately.

"Will the organization put this thing on us?" Cheng Yanqiu tried to have the last trace of luck in his heart.

"This kind of small signal transceiver...The effective distance is only two kilometers. If the power is too large, the mosquito will be burned alive, and it can receive its signal within two kilometers... "

"There is only a copy of the main brain..." Cheng Yanqiu smiled bitterly and took over the words of Number 147, "Everyone, it seems we have already exposed."

"We must get out of here, immediately, immediately!" No. 147 said, "I have analyzed the information left by those who participated in the u plan operation. The main brain will take offensive measures against any human close to its copy, although we I don’t know what happened to those people in the depths of the ice sea, but obviously, they were all killed by the mastermind!"

"It's...too late..." Cheng Yanqiu said, holding up the large-caliber assault rifle in his hand, and the surrounding soldiers also raised their weapons.

Just when I was talking, countless snakes with thin arms and patterned scales have completely surrounded the Thunder Falcon squad on the top of the mountain. These snakes seem to have appeared out of thin air. Before that, Thunder Falcon The team has searched the entire top of the mountain, even the smallest cracks in the rock, let alone snakes, not even a few bugs.

"Damn, I hate snakes the most..."

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Wasteland~IndoMTL.com~Tomahawk City, on the edge of the basin.

The sun has risen to its highest point, although it is still blocked by the thick radiation cloud, but at this time, it is already the best time for sunshine on the wasteland.

Qi Lin sat cross-legged on a large rock, took out two extremely delicately packed cans from his backpack, and prepared to start lunch.

The current Qi Lin is completely different from the Qi Lin when he first entered the game. At that time, he had to make careful calculations even to buy ammunition, but now, he has too many resource points to spend. And, before Cheng Yanqiu left the Chengs consortium, this guy secretly transferred 15% of the working capital of the Cheng consortium directly into Qi Lin's account.

15% may not seem like a lot, but in fact it is a very large figure. This amount of money is even enough for Qi Lin to directly buy a small and medium-sized shelter.

Having money is also an annoyance, especially when you know that all the money will be used up in the near future, but you have no chance to spend it all. This annoyance becomes more obvious.

The real valuable things in the wasteland are difficult to buy with resource points, such as eR004, such as the fat nuclear bomb, and the gold serum that has not been obtained yet. The top transactions are often easy to buy. Things.

And those things that can be bought with money, for Qi Lin, are no longer of much help. At present, the price of a C-grade serum in the auction house is between 4 million and 4.5 million. At this point, this is also the highest grade serum currently in public auction. A grade c serum can create a grade four evolutionary, but for Qi Lin, even if this kind of thing absorbs a hundred, it will improve him. It's better to sleep all night with a fuel rod.

His evolutionary route is completely different from that of regular evolvers.