Code of Wasteland Survival

Qi Lin shook his head: Forget it, I'm quite far from the north. When I rush over, the day lily will probably be cold.

Tsk, that's a pity...

...

Knowing Xiao Lei's whereabouts, Qi Lin didn't stay in the black market for much longer. Anyway, with the resource points in Qi Lin's current account, he no longer needed to rely on modified guns to make ends meet.

After buying some supplies needed for daily life, Qi Lin returned to his residence.

Song Xiaodie is still in the game. Ever since Isaac transformed her into a vampire, this girl has almost become a BUG-level character. Even if Thunder City is breached by a wave of beasts, Song Xiaodie should retreat if she wants to escape completely. Still no problem.

Putting away the bought things in different categories, Qi Lin luxuriously took a shower with drinking-grade clean water, and then got back into the game cabin.

The vast majority of low-level players usually log off in a hurry after clocking in for ten hours a day in the game world, because for them, this virtual world is full of dangers - but for a guy like Qi Lin, it is I can't wait to spend twenty-four hours a day in the game.

Here is not only danger everywhere, but also opportunity and wealth everywhere.

Back in the game world, as soon as Qi Lin opened his eyes, he found that Ling Aoi, who was sleeping on the table, had curled up on a simple bed made of empty ammunition boxes and wooden boards in the corner of the room, and outside the window, the sea in the distance A dull twilight has already lit up on the plane, which means that dawn is coming.

The sound of Qi Lin logging into the game woke Ling Kui from her deep sleep, but this time, the girl was startled when she saw Qi Lin, and then quickly shrank to the corner of the wall, her bright black eyes were full of fear and cowardice—— Qi Lin even Noticed that her hands and feet were trembling slightly.

This is...another personality? That sister?

Qi Lin looked at the girl who was almost completely different from before, walked over, stopped three meters away from the other party, and asked cautiously: That... Ling Kui? You still know me ?

The girl froze for a moment, then nodded.

Then do you...have... your 'sister' memory? Qi Lin continued to ask.

Aoi nodded first, then shook her head, and finally said in a thin and weak voice: That... that's not me... I didn't kill anyone, I really didn't kill anyone... I'm afraid... I I want to go home……

This... Qi Lin rubbed his temples depressedly, Calm down first, don't get excited, well, do you have the memory of your other personality, but it's rather vague, right?

Qi Lin tried his best to put on an expression that was harmless to humans and animals... But in his heart, it was extremely painful. If he hadn't seen it before, who the hell would have thought of this extremely delicate girl , there is another cruel, tyrannical, sinister, cruel, powerful... blackened state...

The girl nodded, shrank her shoulders like a frightened little animal, wrapped her hands around her knees, buried her head in her arms, and whispered: Can you... take me out of here... Please...I don't want to be caught by them again...nails...it hurts...

Qi Lin turned his head slightly, trying not to pay attention to the girl who was almost gone because of this action, and said with a wry smile: If I take you away, when your 'sister' wakes up, why don't you cut me up every minute? That's right—unless you can convince her, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to.

Qi Lin is just a mercenary, not a psychologist or a doctor. He doesn't know how to get along with patients with schizophrenia. What's more, Lingoi's situation is probably due to The result of genetic adjustment plus brain surgery, artificially created diseases...

According to Cooper’s database on supernatural beings, spiritual supernatural beings are the least numerous, strongest, and most mysterious type. Human beings have studied spiritual power for hundreds of thousands of years, but they have not been able to artificially create Create a perfect psychic power user—perhaps, she is already the closest to the perfect experimental subject, but unfortunately, she is still a mental patient...

In addition to being able to control their own thoughts, congenital psychics are almost all scholars with far superior IQs. They are often genius-level scientists, mathematicians, philosophers, artists... and even multi-talented. This kind of identity, just like the medieval genius Da Vinci, is actually a psychic power hidden among ordinary people.

Only the extremely developed brains of people with psychic powers can create so many miracles that are completely unattainable by ordinary people.

However, if it is an artificially created psychic power user, with the unfinished technology of those scientists, they can only produce a defective product like Lingoi.

However, it has to be admitted that Lingoi's strength is still very terrifying... However, the more terrifying the strength, the more dangerous it is if its stability cannot be guaranteed.

Even if the current Lingkui is obviously in the form of a weak girl whose psychological age is definitely not more than twelve years old, Qi Lin dare not get too close to her, in case some boundary is suddenly touched and her other personality is awakened ... Qi Lin is not sure, when the time comes, Lingkui with that personality will still retain her previous rationality.

It's really a bomb that doesn't know when it will explode... Qi Lin kind of understood the fear of the girl from the mutual aid club players.

After Qi Lin gave the answer of Impossible, the girl's small face clearly showed a look of disappointment.

I'm a little... cold...

Regarding the second request made by the girl, Qi Lin scratched his head, and looked around in a blink of an eye—the room provided by this small hotel only had a bare plank bed, and there were no bedding or anything else. And Qi Lin's coat has long been lost, and now he only has a thin cotton shirt, which he took off from the deacon of the mutual aid society.

Then I'll go out and find some clothes for you. Qi Lin suddenly became a little suspicious. Lingoi kept herself by her side in a coercive way, maybe it was because she wanted to be her sister as a nanny?

Don't...don't go! Don't, don't leave me alone! Qi Lin was about to get up to leave, but suddenly found that the corner of his clothes was tightly grabbed by an invisible hand.

My aunt...you are crying cold, and you won't let me find clothes for you. What are you going to do! Qi Lin wanted to cry, but if he followed the routine of other novels, in this case, It should be that the boy directly climbed into bed and warmed the girl with his body. By the way, there may be some welfare plot that readers have been looking forward to-but, Qi Lin dares to guarantee that if he does this, it is estimated that Lingkui's other Every minute of a personality is the rhythm of awakening and blackening.

At that time, I'm afraid it will not be a bed warming benefit, but will become an R18-level bloody and violent plot...

By the way, does anyone remember the split brain surgery in Dragon Race?