Code of Wasteland Survival

City of Steel, Shallow Sea Area.

On a patrol boat, three players from the Mutual Aid Club were sitting on the edge of the boat and chatting.

Erhei, do you have more points? Lend me fifty points, and I have to buy a thicker sweater to wear in it tomorrow—Ah!—Fuck, it’s too cold on the water Ahhhhhh! A player wearing only a dirty unlined shirt and a denim vest with several patches over it, was blue and purple from the cold, sneezing and holding his arm Said tremblingly.

Be patient, doing this job is better than moving bricks in the North District. If you get more points every day, you can complain less, and you can change the guard in two hours. The one sitting opposite him The black-faced player held a cigarette in one hand and paddled the oar with the other, and said a little irritably.

Ah-choo—you won't have a backache after standing up. Last time, by the bishop's grace, you were the only one who snatched a big padded jacket. Now—Ah-choo—of course it's not cold anymore!

That can only be blamed on you kid not being pious enough to be favored by the Lord God!

Pious? I'm much more pious than you! Erhei...can't you lend me some points? Otherwise I...I'm really going to freeze to death...

Points? In reality, it won't be long before you eat two meals less, and you won't die from starvation. Replace all the extra food with the cheapest synthetic food. Vitamins are cheating and you will replace everything. If you eat less for a month or two, you won't be able to eat it. What a serious illness! Erhei was a little dissatisfied, but another player kept paddling silently, raising his head from time to time to look at the smart brain on his wrist, without saying a word.

Old Zhang...then can you... Seeing Erhei's refusal, the player who was freezing to death looked at the silent player again, and the one named Lao Zhang raised his head and glanced at him. glance.

I still have a wife and child to support, you ask me to borrow it?

...Ah... Lao Zhang, you just... what is that?! The player suddenly wiped his nose, widened his eyes, and pointed at the water surface on one side and exclaimed.

What? What did you see? What are you talking about? Er Hei looked back, but the sea was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

I...Ah Choo!...I seem to see some dark shadow swimming past——Ah Choo! The player showed a look of fear on his face, and hurriedly flipped over the weapons on the boat.

Really? Why didn't I see it? You must be hallucinating? Er Hei asked suspiciously.

Really! Why am I lying to you! The man tremblingly took out an old-fashioned shell gun from his bag. This kind of weapon was invented a hundred years ago, but it was actually produced only recently. Wasteland players are purely handmade, and can only load one bullet at a time. The accuracy and power can only be determined by luck.

Heizi, be careful, maybe it's some big mutated fish. Lao Zhang put down the oar in his hand, and grabbed his weapon from the side. His gun was much better than the first player's. The 56-1 assault rifle produced by imitating AK47.

Mutated fish? Hasn't this one been caught long ago? The dried fish in the city is out of stock now— Er Hei was just halfway through speaking when a black shadow suddenly broke through the water and jumped out, with a silver light in his hand. In a flash, Erhei's head flew up from his neck, and his hand was still holding the cigarette, about to put it into his mouth.

Before the other two players could react, the black figure suddenly turned over and jumped onto the boat, and the machete in his hand cut across a bright silver circle under the night sky. Fell into the boat.

That black shadow was Qi Lin. After quickly killing the three members of the Mutual Aid Club, he quickly got down and looked around for a week. After seeing that the few small boats in the distance didn't notice what was going on here, he sat down on the side of the boat. .

Using oars and rifles to support the two corpses, as for the beheaded one, Qi Lin threw it directly into the sea.

After adjusting the sitting postures of the two corpses, Qi Lin picked up a paddle and started to paddle slowly towards the shore after confirming that there were no flaws from a distance.

There is a towering port control tower on the shore. There is a strong searchlight on the tower, which patrols back and forth on the sea. However, whenever the light of the searchlight sweeps over Qi Lin's boat, the boat will be offset by a few meters just right. , just avoided the beam of light.

It's not that Qi Lin can't swim directly to the shore, but because there are submerged ports under the water surface, not a continental shelf covered by sea water. Therefore, the closer to the shore, the shallower the water, and Qi Lin could not rely on the cover of sea water at all. If he swam directly, he would be spotted by players on the shore a few tens of meters away from the shore.

The small boat slowly approached, and none of the players noticed that the patrol boat, which was originally four or five kilometers away, was now less than a hundred meters away from the shore.

It wasn't until a distance of 50 meters that two Templar knights from the Mutual Aid Society spotted the small boat approaching for unknown reasons, and one of them immediately waved his arms to signal Qi Lin to stop.

We were attacked by mutated creatures, and there were two seriously injured! Qi Lin shouted loudly.

What?

Two people are injured, and they are about to die. There is a mutated creature in the water in the distance. It is a big fish with a sharp sword kiss! Qi Lin said this because of the scars on the two mutual aid players. Under his deliberate control, they all cut their throats and died, just like being killed by a mutated fish with a sword kiss jumping out of the water and shaking its head.

Hearing what Qi Lin said, the two Templar knights were startled, and hurriedly leaned over, and Qi Lin also took the opportunity to row to the shore.

I'm going to the doctor!

Leaving such a sentence hastily, and the two cold corpses on board, Qi Lin quickly ran into the military port area, and the two Templars didn't realize that the player on it had died until they approached the boat. , black and red blood flowed back and forth in the small boat along with the shaking of the hull.

Already dead? By the way, what did that guy just say? A mutant creature? A knight looked at the two corpses and frowned.

If you die, you should die. Report to the higher-ups and ask those who patrol the sea these days to bring more weapons. By the way, why did that guy run so fast and disappear all of a sudden? Another knight waved his hand , and then looked in the direction Qi Lin left with some puzzlement.

Who knows, maybe he was frightened? Call a few people over and clean up the boat, otherwise the blood will freeze and it will be difficult.

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On the other side, Qi Lin, who ran into the military port area, took off the big padded jacket he was wearing, and threw it into the sewer on the other side. It was taken from the headless corpse earlier. Yes, it has no value now.

In front of Qi Lin is a residential area for the peripheral members of the Mutual Aid Association. This place was supposed to be a storage yard in the military port area, but now, huge containers have been converted into iron houses. From the lights in the windows, it can be seen that most of the containers are already full of players.