Code of Wasteland Survival

After killing the two rebels from the Red Shirt Gang, Qi Lin and Song Xiaodie continued to grope towards the entrance of the passage in the dark.

The passage leading to Vault 188 used to be an abandoned subway project in the old days. The workers in the shelter unintentionally dug through this dusty subway—although several small-scale landslides caused three The death of two workers, but this abandoned subway was quickly transformed into a passage connecting the two shelters, and it was recorded in the underground shelter network of Huaxia District.

Passing through a crossroad, the space in front suddenly opened up—it was originally excavated to build a new underground farm, but due to the existence of the passage, the location of the underground farmland was also moved to another place.

In front of me is a distribution center similar to the freight train station in the old days. Containers are piled up on the open space. Next to them are two railcars used to transport materials and personnel. Under the railcars, two rails extend all the way. He went into two bottomless caves on the rock wall.

This is the passage to Vault 188.

The power supply equipment of the station is independent, so the lighting equipment here is still in normal operation, but there is no one in the huge space, only a few puddles of blood on the ground that have not completely dried up indicate that something happened here just now. battle.

A place like the channel station, even in a slum area, would definitely have garrison guards left, and this place became the target of the Red Shirt Gang's attack for the first time.

The only thing that Qi Lin wondered was that after the Red Shirt Gang captured the station, they didn't send anyone to stay behind. He didn't know if it was too careless or because the battle on the front line was too tight.

But for him, this is actually good news.

Qi Lin looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that there was no movement, he ran lightly and quickly to the side of a rail car and squatted down.

This is a ZV003 freight rail car. The body consists of a locomotive and three wagons, with a total length of 52 meters and a total load of 180 tons. The power source is a small nuclear fission reactor located in the locomotive.

The door on the front of the rail car was not locked, and Qi Lin opened it with a slight push. Although the energy used by this rail car is nuclear energy, its operation method is no different from that of an old-fashioned train.

Passing through a narrow corridor, Qi Lin got into the cab of the train, and saw that all the glass windows on one side of the cab were shattered, and a corpse in the uniform of the executor fell on the floor of the cab.

This executor should be the driver of the rail car. When the mutiny broke out before, he had no time to escape from the cab, and was beaten to death by the rushing rebels through the window. Qi Lin knelt down and lay on the corpse. After groping for a while, fortunately, the key to start the track car was still on the executor, and was not searched by the rebels.

Picking up the key, Qi Lin stood up. At this moment, Song Xiaodie, who followed in, suddenly uttered a coquettish cry, and threw him to the ground!

Boom!!

A gunshot resounded throughout the silent station. Qi Lin could only feel warm liquid pouring out of Song Xiaodie's abdomen pressing on him. When he reached out and touched it, his hand was completely blood-colored!

Grass!!

Qi Lin immediately picked up the 56 and a half. Through the reflection of the window glass on the other side, he could see a Red Shirt rebel crouching halfway in a container holding an old-fashioned bolt-action rifle with a scope. Above, the muzzle of the gun in his hand has been aiming at the cab where Qi Lin is.

Hiding on top of the container...

This location happened to be the blind spot of Qi Lin's line of sight before running in, so he didn't notice a rebel sniper ambushing on top of the container at all.

It would be much easier to determine the opponent's position. Qi Lin quickly got up, raised the 56 halfway and shot, the gun rang and the person fell down. The whole process took less than half a second.

Xiaodie! Where is the wound?! After killing the rebel sniper, Qi Lin immediately threw 56 and a half aside, squatted down, hugged Song Xiaodie in his arms, and asked repeatedly.

Stomach...it hurts... Song Xiaodie panted violently and said in pain.

Qi Lin quickly tore off the clothes on Song Xiaodie's body, and saw that the gun just rubbed against the edge of the bulletproof plate and penetrated into Song Xiaodie's abdomen, leaving a round bullet hole on the surface of the abdomen, and blood was flowing The ground gushed out from the bullet hole, dyeing the lower abdomen that was originally as white and smooth as creamy red.

Qi Lin stretched his hand to Song Xiaodie's back again, and found that there was no bullet hole there - that is to say, the bullet was still in Song Xiaodie's body.

I'm so cold... so sleepy... Song Xiaodie moaned softly, her eyelids were about to close.

Don't sleep! Don't sleep! Qi Lin growled, tore up a piece of clothing, let Song Xiaodie bite, then pulled out the dagger, and started to sterilize the dagger with a lighter.

Hans once taught Qi Lin the surgery of gunshot wounds on the battlefield, but this does not mean that surgery can definitely save the life of the person who was shot.

The sharp dagger cut open the wound, and in an instant, more blood gushed out. Qi Lin quickly took out a piece of gauze from his backpack, pressed it on the edge of the wound, and slowly inserted the tip of the dagger into the wound.

Although the bulletproof plate failed to stop the bullet, it greatly reduced the kinetic energy carried by the bullet. Therefore, the shot did not hit very deep, and the dagger penetrated less than a third of the way, before the tip touched the hard surface. warhead.

Qi Lin kept wiping the fresh blood with the gauze in his hand. At this time, the gauze was already full of blood, and a light squeeze could squeeze out a lot of blood, but Song Xiaodie's wound was still Blood continued to spill out, and her face became paler and paler.

Be patient, it will be fine soon—

As Qi Lin said, he raised the tip of the dagger, then stretched out two fingers with the other hand, clamped the bullet firmly, and took it out of Song Xiaodie's body.

After taking out the bullet, Qi Lin continued to hold the dagger, and cut off the necrotic flesh and blood near the wound bit by bit-if the necrotic tissue was not cut off, the wound would not only fail to heal, but there would also be a great risk of infection.

Suddenly, Qi Lin found that Song Xiaodie's groaning had stopped after just taking out the bullet, and when he turned his head, he found that the girl's eyes were closed tightly and she had passed out.

Don't die...don't die...

Shaking off the minced meat on the tip of the knife, Qi Lin opened the backpack—fortunately, he had prepared beforehand, so the medicine in the backpack was also considered to be readily available.

Qi Lin took out a bottle of hydrogen peroxide and began to rinse the wound on Song Xiaodie's abdomen. At the same time, he took out a piece of cotton wool and stuffed it into the wound. Then, he bit open a bottle of hemostatic powder with his teeth, and poured it on.

Finally, the wound is covered with gauze and bandages.

Qi Lin put his blood-stained hand on Song Xiaodie's jugular artery—although the pulse was weak, at least it was there.

Don't die... Please, don't die...

Qi Lin carefully picked up Song Xiaodie and placed it behind the driver's cab, then grabbed a backpack, took out all the hard objects inside, and placed it under the girl's head.

With the current conditions, there is only so much he can do for Song Xiaodie.

In this empty underground space, gunshots can be heard far away. It took more than ten minutes to perform emergency surgery on Song Xiaodie. If there are other red shirt gang rebels here in the slum area Counting the time, they were almost here.

With one last glance at the pale girl, Qi Lin returned to the cab, inserted the key into the console, grabbed the switch, and pulled it to the bottom——

The cold is getting worse...