Wasteland Code Survival Chapter 945: Mob stronghold

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After hearing this word mentioned by the other party, Qi Lin can basically be sure that these military policemen were used to purge each other by this repressive action and were forced to flee to the surface...but why were they not Free will to contain?

At this time, the humans in the refuge can basically be regarded as senior players of the "Wasteland Survival Code". They absolutely understand a truth, that is, the more the number of people on the wasteland, the more surviving The greater the possibility, and if you choose to act alone or in a small group, unless you have some absolute confidence in your own strength, otherwise, only a small accident is enough to make you never see the sun tomorrow.

The frequency of such "small accidents" in this completely changed world can be said to be not low at all.

"To be honest, I think we should have followed that group of people. Maybe they were really a resistance organization." said a military policeman.

"You believe it? Anyway, I don't believe it? The organization method is not clear to others. Isn't it clear that you have been a military police for so long? I think that "free will" is completely a trap, maybe those are taken away All of the people have been killed now!" The man sitting across from the military police retorted.

At this moment, the man who went out to wrap the wind around came back, apart from anything else, he first drew out a knife and cut off a large piece of undercooked barbecue, and gorged himself without paying attention to the hot mouth. .

"Follow him, in this world, one day is one day!" The gendarme who spoke at the beginning stopped arguing with his companions, and reached out to the barbecue that was set on the bonfire.

"I don't want to die like this, I'm not married yet--"

"Don't even think about getting married. You can't even find a woman in this horrible place. You can choose a zombie girl or Thumbelina."

"Eh... the zombie ladies are very energetic, as long as the place is not rotten, to be honest, I really want to play!" It is a Slav who is called a fighting nation, Mao Zi said Was shocked by the companions as heavenly people.

"Fuck, old Ivan, do you taste heavy enough? Zombies have to hang themselves? Are you afraid to bite you off?"

"Cykablyat! I can break the teeth of the zombie lady if I harden it, don't you believe it?"

The conversation among several military police gradually became "meat and fishy", and the barbecue on the shelf was also rapidly reducing visible to the naked eye.

More than half an hour passed, and no one else appeared. It seems they really only have these six people.

Qi Lin thought for a while, and finally decided that these military policemen would make contact. He put the weapon back behind him and walked out of the hiding place on his own initiative.

"Who? Come out! Or you will shoot!"

Qi Lin did not deliberately hide his footsteps. Among those military police there were also keen evolutionaries. Even though they had already raised their weapons, they aimed at Qi Lin, who had not yet emerged from the shadows.

"It's not the enemy! Don't be nervous!" Qi Lin raised his hand and signaled that he was not carrying a weapon. He walked to a place ten meters away from the bonfire and stood still.

The six military police are looking at him warily, and he is looking at them.

"Who are you? Why are you here? Do you have any other companions?" The Maozi who was called Ivan by his companion asked first.

"Sorry, I can't tell you my name, I can only tell you that I am on the way to escape, just like you." Qi Lin muttered.

"Who told you that we were running for our lives?" Mao Zi narrowed his eyes, and the front sight of the submachine gun in his hand had been wandering back and forth on Qi Lin's forehead, throat and chest.

"You said it yourself."

"You have been eavesdropping on our conversation? How long have you been listening?!" The faces of several military policemen changed slightly. Qi Lin could perceive that their fingers clenching the trigger increased. For a few minutes, he might shoot himself at any time.

"About half an hour, you know, I'm also being chased by the organizers, and I'm alone, so I should be more cautious." Qi Lin replied.

"Are you alone? Are you being pursued by the organization? Are you the target of being purged?" Mao Zi seemed to be the leader of the team, and he kept throwing questions at Qi Lin.

Qi Lin can conclude that as long as there are any questions in his answer, he will shoot for convenience without hesitation.

He can kill these people easily, but this is not his purpose. All he wants is gasoline, and there is a square gasoline barrel at the feet of these military police, the same as the oil barrel. The rust and stains confirm that this thing should come from the abandoned city rather than the underground world. It can be seen that these people should have found gasoline in the ruins.

As for whether there is only this barrel or more gasoline, Qi Lin is not sure.

"Yes, you are basically right. I am also a victim of that **** purge." Qi Lin nodded.

"Can you take off your mask? If I refuse, I will shoot? We don't mind killing you. To be honest, I still have some eyesore for your equipment."

"You better not shoot." Qi Lin glanced at that Maozi and pulled down the mask on his face.

In order to conceal his identity, Qi Lin also wore a simulated human skin mask under the mask. Even if these military police had seen his wanted order, what appeared to them at the moment was just a strange and unfamiliar one. It's just an ordinary face.

Maozi glanced at Qi Lin, the wariness in his eyes faded slightly, and continued to ask: "You really have only one person? Alone... How did you escape from the ground? You better tell the truth. , Don’t think of brothers as fools—and, the spear on your back is a Gauss gun? What is your identity? Why do you have such equipment?"

"I am a soldier of the Special Forces in District 6, and I was ordered to cooperate with the people of'free will' to transfer the survivors of this cleansing operation. During the mission, we were attacked by the organization and the coalition forces. , I have separated from the large group, and we are now living here." Qi Lin had already figured out his identity and reason when he walked out of the shelter. When the other party asked, he immediately spoke out very fluently. sign.

In addition, the tactical overalls prepared by the main brain for him are indeed the styles used by the Special Forces of the 6th District. Except for the absence of identity markers such as armbands on his body, his dress is indeed the same as that of the soldiers of the 6th Special Forces. same.

"The enemy's enemy is a friend. In other words, we should be friends." Qi Lin shrugged.

"We and you are not friends, you know, this is wasteland, it is a place where people can eat people. If you take the initiative to show up, there must be some attempt!" The guns of the military police still did not lower, but in After learning Qi Lin’s identity, they were afraid to shoot at will. The Special Forces in District 6... Although they don’t know the true strength of this force, they can be called special forces within the organization. , None of them are good. If you don't get rid of this person in the first time, I'm afraid you will have to take a few lives.

"Yes, I do have something to want." Qi Lin nodded and pointed to the oil barrel at the feet of the military police, "I want gasoline, do you still have it?"

"Gasoline?" Maozi glanced at the oil drum with some confusion, then turned his gaze back to Qi Lin, "You want gasoline...so, do you have transportation?"

"You can understand it this way." Qi Lin deliberately pulled out a seemingly harmless, but dangerous smile in the eyes of this group of military police, and stretched out two fingers.

"I want 20 liters of gasoline. Of course, I won't let you pay in vain. I can change it."

"Replace things with things? Okay, since you have a car, then take your car for gasoline." Maozi said.

"Do you want a car?"

"Nonsense, we've searched all the cars in this horrible place. They are all **** scrapped. No one can drive. If we had a car, we would have left here!"

"The car was given to you, what use is there if I want gasoline?"

"I don't care, I want gasoline, so I can change it with a car!"

"But I only have one car, and I am a motorcycle. I can only carry three people on my budget. The problem is... you have six people..."

As soon as Qi Lin's voice fell, the atmosphere between the six military police suddenly became tense, and they invariably took part of their attention from Qi Lin and placed them on their companions.

"Bah! Provoking discord, right? Believe it or not, I will make a hole in your forehead now?" Another military police suddenly spat at Qi Lin.

"It doesn't matter who opened the hole for whom..." Qi Lin said, his hands still held in front of him, and he didn't mean to go to the back and touch the gun, but it was caused by these military policemen. The pressure has increased a lot invisibly.

There is a kind of secret feeling among the evolvers. Although they don’t know what Qi Lin’s real level is, the pressure can still be felt... This one claims to be a special forces soldier. The level of the guys is definitely able to crush them. Their only advantage is the number of people and the opportunity to pull the trigger first.

This guy is right. Once the two sides start a fight, the result is indeed still unknown...

"Let’s do this, we can slow down this transaction. I still have something to ask you." Maozi coughed, and slightly eased the tension between the two sides, and asked Qi Lin. "Since you said you were cooperating with that'free will' before, what kind of organization is this'free will'? Is it reliable? Where are the survivors sent?"

"I don't know if'free will' is reliable or not. In short, I'm just obeying orders, but I know where the survivors are going."

"Where have they all gone?"

"'Free Will' established a safe stronghold on the surface, where there is enough living space and living materials, and the survivors are sent to that place. It is true that I am planning to rush now. Go there."

"Safety stronghold?! Where? How far is it from here?!" Maozi's breathing became a little hurried. In their thinking, if this "free will" is just an organization used to kill and survive It’s not necessary to establish a complete stronghold on the ground, just a large enough pit, but if there is a safe stronghold... it means that those who claimed to be "free will" "The news told them is true!"

Thinking of the food, bedding and beds in the stronghold, and maybe there are places to bathe, the hearts of these gendarmes must be shaken.

"What you said is true?"

"Believe it or not, even if I want to pit you, I don't have to pit myself in." Qi Lin said with an indifferent expression.

"Well, if you want gasoline, we can give it to you, but the condition is that you have to take us to see the safe stronghold of'free will'. If this stronghold is really like what you said, You have to ensure that we can enter the stronghold."

"Although this request is a bit troublesome, it is not impossible... But you have to show me the'goods'. I have to make sure that you really have enough gasoline before I can agree to this condition."

After the gendarmes looked at each other, Ivan waved at Qi Lin and said, "Come with me."

Three military policemen stayed by the bonfire. Ivan, the "old fourth" carrying a large-caliber assault rifle, and another young military policeman with Qi Lin, walked through several blocks. Came to the entrance of a bunker.

"This is a fortification left by the army of the old age?"

Looking at the narrow entrance of the bunker and the waist-high sandbags piled up at the entrance, Qi Lin couldn’t help but ask~IndoMTL.com~ it shouldn’t be. We didn’t find the standard equipment of the old-time military in it, only some police With weapons and simple home-made firearms, this should be a stronghold for a group of thugs. "Ivan and others turned over the sandbags, pushed open the rusty iron door, and walked into the bunker.

A gendarme put a camping lamp on the table, and the light instantly illuminated the entire bunker--this is a bunker with an area of ​​about 100 square meters. In addition to the main hall, there is a bathroom and two Two rooms were treated as bedrooms. The bathroom was filled with dry human feces and garbage. One bedroom was covered with dirty and rotten bedding and several dusty sleeping bags on the floor.

Beside the sleeping bag, there are a dozen used condoms. Several apparently female bones are lying in the corner. Their hands and feet are tied together by ropes. These women seem to be those thugs. Taken as a vent tool...

"What about the thugs in this stronghold?"

"Some of them were mutated by radiation and turned into zombies, and then the entire stronghold was finished." Ivan kicked the door of another bedroom, and a rotten smell spread from inside. When I came out, I saw the corpses of three zombies lying on top of a pile of white bones. On the corpses of these three zombies, there were a few "fresh" bullet holes.

It seems that this mob stronghold has encountered almost the same plot as that of the club.

"What about gasoline?"

"Don't worry." Ivan waved his hand, and the fourth child immediately pushed the table in the main hall of the stronghold to one side and lifted the floor. A dozen barrels of well-preserved gasoline appeared in front of Qi Lin.

"There is a small amount of evaporation, but at least about two-thirds of each barrel remains. How can it be 50 or 60 liters in total, what do you think?" Ivan asked Qi Lin. .