Someone patted his shoulder, and the player jumped up from the bed in shock. Just as he was about to start cursing, Qi Lin stuffed a cold pistol barrel into his mouth.

And the exclamation of the woman under him was also tightly covered by Qi Lin's throat with his palm.

Two, excuse me, I'll excuse me. Qi Lin grinned, and looked down subconsciously, only to see that this unlucky buddy was so frightened that the thing underneath had completely withered and was dripping. Not sure if it's urine or some liquid.

Qi Lin didn't talk nonsense with him. After knocking the two people unconscious with two hand knives, he tied them up with the remaining sheets in the same way, gagged their mouths, and threw them aside.

If there is any dysfunction left, don't blame me. If you want to blame you, blame you for choosing a bad cubicle. Qi Lin muttered, lifted the bed board, and then put two fingers into the hole on the manhole cover, Hook it hard and lift up the manhole cover.

As soon as the manhole cover was opened, a disgusting smell wafted up immediately. Qi Lin frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and climbed down the rusty metal ladder along the edge of the manhole.

This sewer is not too deep, so Qi Lin just climbed down four or five meters to the bottom. As soon as his feet landed, there were waves of rustling sounds around him, which were some of the things he was alarmed by. Small bugs that live in sewers.

This sewer was originally used to discharge sewage and rainwater into the sea, but it was abandoned after the war. When the Mutual Aid Association rebuilt the Hangzhou Bay Military Port Area, most of the entrances were blocked with cement and stones. This is located in the red light district. The entrance among them is the few fish that slipped through the net.

It seldom rains on the wasteland, and when it does, it will be the acid rain that people are afraid to avoid. The rain is also mixed with a large amount of radioactive dust.

Since there was no rain, the domestic sewage of the players in the City of Steel was also discharged to other places, and this abandoned sewer gradually dried up. Qi Lin rubbed the soles of his boots on the ground, which was covered with dry mud and garbage.

Dark vision made Qi Lin need no lighting. He hung the Type 56 on his waist, held a dagger behind his back in one hand, and held the Tokarev pistol in the other, and walked step by step toward the depths of the sewer.

It is said that this Tokarev pistol Qi Lin snatched from the judge of the Mutual Aid Association has not been replaced, not only because this 7.62mm pistol produced by the former Soviet Union is powerful, high-precision, and reliable, but also has a large One reason is that the bullets of this pistol are really easy to replenish in the Huaxia region.

Speaking of the TT33 Tokarev pistol, many ordinary people in China may not have heard of this name, but as an imitation of this pistol - the Type 54 pistol with the nickname Black Star is a household name in China .

And the more famous one is this imitation of the Type 54 pistol that imitates the Tokarev pistol. How famous is this Type 54 imitation? Many media in the old days, when reporting the news of the shooting, As long as there is a pistol, nine out of ten will give it the title of imitation 54...

However, the production of this kind of pistol is really large. Not only the official mass production, but also small private workshops can make it, and its power and penetration are also very good. It is loved by many gangsters and drug dealers. In China, the Type 54 pistol is simply It is the AK47 of the pistol world.

Because of this, bullets for this kind of pistol are really easy to get. Not only are there a large number of old stocks in the arsenal of the local army, but even several boxes can be dug out from some criminal dens in the old days.

...

Qi Lin moved forward quickly in the sewer, walked about two hundred meters, only heard a burst of creaking, in the darkness in front of him, suddenly countless small red dots lit up.

There are hundreds of these little red dots. At a glance, they are so creepy that the hairs on the back can't help but stand upside down.

However, Qi Lin can see clearly that each pair of these little red dots is a particularly fat bloodthirsty mouse. It seems that there is at least one large-scale mouse nest in this sewer. There are at least three or four hundred blood rats. Although the individual strength is weak, so many blood-thirsty rats gather together, and it only takes a few seconds to gnaw Qi Lin into a white skeleton.

It's really bad luck.

Qi Lin put away the pistol and dagger, and summoned the bone blade. This time, he adjusted the shape of the bone blade from a wide saber to a narrow and slender seedling knife.

The Miao Knife is light, and it can be swung quickly. It can easily create an impenetrable knife dance. It is most suitable for dealing with small and numerous mutant creatures like bloodthirsty rats.

Just as Qi Lin held the bone blade with both hands, there was another extremely ear-piercing squeak sound in the darkness. In an instant, the red eyeballs of all the bloodthirsty rats swelled for a few minutes, and in the next second, they moved towards Qi Lin rushed over in a swarm.

Not only on the ground, but also on both sides of the sewer, and even on the top of the head, there are bloodthirsty rats. After the evolution of this kind of big rats that eat flesh and blood, they have sharp and hard hook claws, and they can easily kill them. Can climb and run on walls and ceilings.

The strong and powerful leg muscles endowed them with excellent jumping ability. The bloodthirsty rats in the front let go of their claws when they were three or four meters away from Qi Lin, and rushed towards Qi Lin.

Looking at these crazy mice, Qi Lin pursed his lips tightly—this was to prevent the flying dirty blood from splashing into his mouth. The speed of resolution is waving!

As if ordered by the creaking voice deep in the darkness, hundreds of bloodthirsty rats rushed towards Qi Lin fearlessly, and at this moment, Qi Lin completely turned into a human meat grinder.

That wind-like seedling knife is the sharp blade of a meat grinder. Bloodthirsty rats pounced on it, and were instantly dismembered into minced meat and splashed everywhere. Soon, the walls, ground, and ceiling around Qi Lin were covered with There were thick layers of minced flesh and blood, and in the sewer, a strong smell of blood gradually permeated.

The bloodthirsty rats seemed endless, they kept coming out of various pipes and holes, and then threw them into the meat grinder one by one. The only change was that the creaking sound in the dark depths began to change. Getting louder, getting closer to anger and agitation.

That guy... should be the Mouse King, right?

While dancing the bone blade quickly, Qi Lin thought, bloodthirsty rats are also mutant creatures that live in groups, so there must be such a thing as a leader.

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