Code of Wasteland Survival

...I thought that little boy was also part of the Iron Tower class...

Qi Lin curled his lips, moved the crosshair in the center of the scope slightly, and aimed at the head of the little boy who was parasitized, that is, King Class——

At this moment, the king-level suddenly raised its head, and glanced at Qi Lin from a distance of more than two thousand meters. Then, a tower-level parasite in front suddenly took a step back and moved it To block behind.

Damn it! My trajectory was blocked— Qi Lin said, subconsciously rubbing his eyes.

Just a second before the little boy was blocked by the iron tower, Qi Lin seemed to see a slight arc of its stiff mouth, and showed a mocking expression at himself looking at it with a scope.

Parasites have no vision, and the original eyes of the host are completely useless organs to them, but the King Class seems to be completely different from ordinary parasites.

It can see itself, although there is no expression in those eyes that a living person should have, but Qi Lin can be sure that at that moment just now, this King Class looked at him.

Not only that, the two sides are separated by a distance of more than two thousand meters, Qi Lin has not yet opened the Eagle Eye, the King Class has already sensed the threat... This kind of intuition, even now the perception has reached 65 Qi Lin may not even be able to do it.

As for the sense of danger, anyone who has been on the battlefield all year round will have some, but no matter how you say it, no one will be able to detect the sniper who is aiming at him from two kilometers away, and the sniper The hand hadn't even put a finger on the trigger yet.

I can call for a small-scale artillery strike to break up those iron tower-level formations, but the strike time is only 20 seconds, and you don't have many chances. As soon as the 'king-level' loses cover, start immediately Gun. Cheng Yanqiu said, and took off a walkie-talkie from his waist.

Qi Lin nodded, his face pressed tightly against the cheek rest on the gun stock, and he put his finger on the trigger.

Call the artillery position, call the artillery position - I am Cheng Yanqiu, the commander of the Cheng Consortium, yes, I am on the city wall now, we have found traces of the king-level parasite, apply for a round of small-scale artillery strikes - coordinates It's E41, N27, confirm again, the coordinates E41, N27—

Putting down the walkie-talkie, Cheng Yanqiu immediately turned to Qi Lin, and said quickly: The application has been approved, there are still 30 seconds before the firing, get ready to snipe!

As soon as thirty seconds had passed, dozens of shells flew over the city wall and landed on the low-lying area accurately——

Boom! Boom!!

The shells exploded with a bang. Although the power of these shells alone could not kill the iron tower-level parasites, the sudden shock wave still pushed those iron towers to their knees.

The target is exposed! As soon as Cheng Yanqiu finished speaking, Qi Lin pulled the trigger, and a golden streamer shot straight into the distance!

puff!!

The golden streamer pierced through a head on the shoulder of the iron tower class, but at this critical moment, the arms on the back of the iron tower class loosened, and the parasitic little boy fell to the ground instantly.

But just so, it escaped a catastrophe.

The reaction is so fast! Qi Lin quickly moved the sight down, but at this time the iron tower-level parasite had already squatted down, using his body like a copper wall to block the king-level behind him again.

The reaction of the Iron Tower cannot be so fast, it is the 'King' that is manipulating it! Cheng Yanqiu also saw this scene through the binoculars, Don't worry, there are two more bombardments to come, only the four Iron Towers , it is impossible to protect the 'King Class' from being blown up and still block it tightly—”

Ten seconds after the first bombardment, dozens of shells from the second bombardment landed on the depression again, and one of the shells just penetrated into the broken neck of an iron tower class, and exploded in the body. Come on, the tower-level parasite Dang Lian stumbled out a dozen steps and fell to the ground.

Chance.

Due to the death of an iron tower class, there was a vacancy in the formation of the king-level parasites in an instant. Qi Lin moved his aim to the king-level body again, and pulled the trigger twice in a row!

The two golden streamers merged together and shot directly at the king-level parasite exposed to Qi Lin's shooting circle. Only then did Qi Lin notice that the face of the little boy parasitized by the king-level parasite worm finally looked There was a frightened expression on his face.

For some reason, this king-level parasitic worm would choose such a host. This little boy is less than ten years old, and the most important thing is that he was disabled before his death.

The little boy's limbs were severely atrophied. Even after being parasitized, his body changed, but two slender and thin arms grew on his shoulders. These two arms could not even support the weight of his body. Not to mention moving with the host.

If Qi Lin was that king-level parasitic worm, he would definitely not choose such a host. Even if he couldn't find a body like the worm master, it would be better to just find a normal human body as a host than a disabled little boy many.

Could it be that...the king-level parasitic worms have any serious restrictions when choosing a host?

Two electromagnetic bombs came almost at the same time. The first shot broke the king-level parasite's spine, and the second shot completely smashed its small head!

The moment the little boy's head exploded, the hunter-level parasites who had already rushed below the city wall suddenly became confused, and more than half of the hunter-level parasites stopped, looking at a loss in place. The formation of the remaining hunter-level parasites who were still charging towards the city wall was not as coordinated as before, and there were even collisions between two.

Nice job! It really is the 'king-level' parasites who are directing them! Cheng Yanqiu put down the binoculars and shook his fist vigorously.

However, the chaos of the hunter-level parasites only lasted for less than three seconds, and then everything returned to the way it was before—those hunter-levels who had stopped, seemed to have received some invisible call, and once again moved towards the They began to charge against the city wall, and the hunters who had collided with each other quickly opened up the distance, forming a line of skirmishers again, approaching the city wall.

Both Qi Lin and Cheng Yanqiu were taken aback, this situation can only explain one thing - there is more than one 'king' commanding these parasites!