Code of Wasteland Survival

Hey, brother, wait a minute, I have a good job here, 8 resource points a day, full board and lodging, daily salary, how about it, are you interested? If you are willing to sign a long-term contract, and Additional perks...

The headhunter rushed over with an extremely agile posture, stood in front of Qi Lin, and said with spit.

Qi Lin glanced at the other party, and saw that this thin man, who was only 1.6 meters tall at most, was wearing a navy blue suit. From the dirty embroidered badge on the chest of the suit, it could be recognized that this should be an old suit. The school uniform of a certain high school in the era, but Qi Lin can confirm that this man is definitely not the original owner of this school uniform. Even though this school uniform was originally designed for students, it still looks loose when worn on him.

There are a lot of white lime stains and motor oil stains on the school uniform. Coupled with the man's heavy dark circles and unshaven beard on his chin, no matter how he looks at it, Qi Lin thinks that this guy is like the old days sitting on the side of the road, pretending to be Career beggars for dropouts.

The man's hair was shiny, but Qi Lin could tell from the pungent smell that what this guy put on his hair was definitely not pomade or oil, but a lubricant used by large machinery.

Hmm, smelling it... this guy seems to have a lot of bad shoe polish in it too.

I don't need to work.

Qi Lin said coldly, and wanted to push him away, and continued to walk outside the station.

Wait! Wait! Little brother! Wait a minute, little brother! Seeing this, the headhunter quickly grabbed Qi Lin's sleeve, I think you got off the ordinary car, and you are a person in that kind of car. , How could it be that they didn’t come to look for a job? If they don’t look for a job, they can’t even afford a return ticket—I know what you’re worried about. It’s your first time visiting Vault 367, and you don’t know the place well. I’m afraid I’ll be tricked by me... Let me introduce myself first, my surname is Liu, you can call me Lao Liu, don’t worry, I’ve been in this industry for more than half a year, the industry’s reputation is solid, and my character is definitely good Guaranteed, the job I introduced to people is definitely someone else's dream...

This headhunter named Lao Liu was still boasting endlessly, but Qi Lin interrupted him impatiently: I said, I really don't need to work—

How is that possible! Lao Liu's voice suddenly rose an octave, Then why did you come here for a few hours in the stinking ordinary train? I can’t get any resource points out—”

As Lao Liu said, his small mouse-like eyes kept looking at Qi Lin, but when his eyes swept over the rucksack behind Qi Lin, his mouth was instantly closed.

At the bottom of the backpack, the shapes of a few metal cans stand out. The average person may not notice anything abnormal at a glance, but in the eyes of a headhunter who has been at the bottom of society for a long time, he has a vicious vision and is smooth. However, the few cans in the backpack can explain many things in an instant.

You, you really don't need to work? Lao Liu was taken aback for a moment before stammering.

Yes, can you get out of the way now? Qi Lin naturally noticed that Lao Liu was sizing him up, but he didn't doubt that his identity had been exposed—even if Lei Mufeng's hands and eyes were as good as the sky, he would definitely not Perhaps relying on the pitiful information in the game world, he locked himself in reality so quickly.

Yes, yes...wait!

Lao Liu took a step back, but quickly came up again, his small eyes narrowed into a slit, and he leaned in front of Qi Lin, smiling hehehe.

Hehehe, buddy, it was my old Liu who didn't know Taishan just now, and confused you with those poor ghosts... From my point of view, you should be doing this, right?

As he said that, Lao Liu's right hand made a pistol shape in a place that only the two of them could see.

Things like guns were completely contraband in the old China. In the era of refuge, although the control has been relaxed, the open gun trade is still illegal. Gun trade can only occur between private individuals or It is an underground black market, and it will definitely not appear in the official trading market opened by the shelter.

Especially when entering and exiting various refuge train stations, weapons such as firearms will be strictly checked by management personnel.

There are only three categories of people who can legally wear guns in the shelter - dignitaries, soldiers, and enforcers.

And among these three types of people, no matter which one they are, they would not be able to squeeze into the stuffy and smelly ordinary carriages with a group of low-level shelter residents.

This headhunter named Lao Liu actually regarded Qi Lin as a rebel member who concealed his identity and fled outside——

To be honest, he really has nothing to say about this old Liu's brain hole, but it seems that the identity of the rebel army can also be used as a good smoke bomb under certain circumstances, but there are pros and cons But Qi Lin needs to weigh it carefully.

Although this may deceive the eyes of Lei Mufeng and others, if he is really wanted and killed as a rebel, then Qi Lin would rather trick this guy called Lao Liu into a remote corner to kill him first. Forget it.

Brother, don't be nervous, don't be nervous— Seeing that Qi Lin didn't speak for a while, Lao Liu confirmed his guess in his heart, stood on tiptoe hard, and patted Qi Lin's shoulder that was afraid of him.

We are all gangsters on the road, and we are not the same as those bastards. Even if you are something like that, I will not stab you out. Old Liu said in a low voice.

I know. Qi Lin nodded, There are too many people here, let's talk in another place.

...

Lao Liu led Qi Lin out of the station, and the two stopped when they reached an empty alleyway.

By the way, if you see through my identity, aren't you afraid that I will kill you? Qi Lin turned around and said to Lao Liu suddenly.

I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, who is not afraid of death... But, my old Liu is not alone, if you don't want to be wanted in the entire Vault 367, I don't think you will do that kind of stupid No matter, right? We are all businessmen, if we talk about business well, we can all get rich, but if we insist on using violence, then no one will end well.”

What you said makes sense, but as a headhunter, what business can you talk to me about? Qi Lin asked.

Who says I'm just a headhunter? My business covers a wide range——if I guess right, you should be on the way to escape. Vault 367 is just a transit point for you. You will soon I'm leaving, right?

Qi Lin was silent for a while, then nodded.

Ha, that's right! I provide professional route planning services! To tell you the truth, it's not the first time I've done this kind of thing, Lao Liu. None of the traitors I sent out... those brothers had an accident. Tell me, where are you going?

...Refuge No. 906, it's best to arrive before tomorrow. Qi Lin said. He is not afraid that this old Liu will be suspicious. As one of the largest neutral ports in Central China, refuge No. 906 has an astronomical flow of people every day, and many fugitives will choose it as a safe place to stay. point.