Through the conversations with players on the World Radio Channel, Qi Lin can basically figure out the current situation.

This place should be near the capital of Zhejiang Province in China before the war. Because it is located in an economically developed area, the density of attacks is particularly high. The current landform of Zhejiang Province is almost the same as the desert Gobi Desert in the Northwest.

The nearest city ruins are twenty kilometers southwest of the highway. However, within a radius of five kilometers with the gas station as the center, there are at least three teams excluding the guys who fired rockets at themselves, or To offer a reward, or for other things, is approaching in one's direction.

This feeling was like being injured in the sea. Countless sharks with sharp teeth all chased after the bloody smell that spread.

Taking advantage of the moment of calm, Qi Lin checked the weapons he could use again: an AK47, with a 7.62mm bullet and 79 rounds, one was just used to burn the wound and disinfected, and one with a blood trough. Three-row army thorn, plus an M67 fragmentation grenade produced by Laomei.

As for the 98k that ran out of bullets, it was blown into slag along with the off-road vehicle.

Qi Lin regretted that he didn't remove the optical sight, otherwise he could barely use it as a four-magnification telescope at this time.

Luo Chengfeng's equipment is so abundant that it can be described as luxurious, and these people who want to "encircle and suppress" themselves are probably not bad.

The person who fired the rockets outside still did not show up, but Qi Lin did not dare to leave the sheltered area of ​​the convenience store at all. The other party estimated that it was an RPG that had been exchanged at a high price. Since it could not be a fatal blow, it is estimated that the remaining means will not Too much, after all, it took less than three hours to start the service.

"It should be planned to stare at me, and then wait for more people to gather and go together..." Qi Lin clearly knew the other party's strategy, but he could not act rashly. In a convenience store, he could still rely on buildings and counters, Shelves, wall pillars and other bunkers dealt with the enemy. Once he reached the empty wilderness, he was not sure whether he could avoid the next attack from the enemy in the dark in advance.

...

Time passed by, and Qi Lin's injury had basically recovered to the point where it didn't affect his actions. This was the only good news.

The bad news is that there are at least five guys outside the gas station who want to send themselves back to life.

Ten minutes ago, there was a stunned green who just arrived at the gas station and stupidly hugged Wei Chong while rushing into the convenience store. Qi Lin was hiding in the corner before a shuttle of bullets was completely consumed. Give a shot down, and since then, the people outside are considered obedient, except for putting a few shots into the store to brush their sense of existence, they no longer have similar suicidal charges.

Qi Lin knew that the opponent was either waiting for his own cannon fodder to be in place, or waiting for his teammates with heavy weapons.

The so-called cannon fodder refers to the residents of the middle area who depend on the life of the rich area. In reality, they are the servants and hired workers of the rich. In the game, they are the meat shields for their masters.

As for heavy weapons, RPGs like the one just now don't need to be too many. Two more rounds are enough to completely collapse the gas station convenience store. By then, even if Qi Lin is not buried alive, there will be absolutely no way to fight back.

"It seems that this can only be done..." Qi Lin gritted his teeth, suddenly thought of a plan...

...

Two hours later, two off-road vehicles have been parked outside the gas station. Near the car, a dozen people gathered in twos and threes.

These people's clothing is clearly divided into two types, one is leather armor, windbreaker, armed with firearms, and well-equipped, and some wear clothes similar to Qi Lin, except that leather blocks are sewn on the wrists and elbows. The weapons are mostly cold weapons such as fire axe and machete.

"Brother Leng, you were the first to come.

The old brother Leng in his mouth is naturally the nail gun man who started with the RPG guy. His ID in the game is "cold-blooded".

Cold blood touched his nose, and looked around the appearance of a few people. Naturally, I was spoiled with these people. Even after entering the refuge, the young lady who lived a lot of drinking and drinking every day was clear about the combat effectiveness, but the mouth still said: "That 9527 may be a veteran, and his combat effectiveness is not low. Let the people go up and consume his bullets. When his bullets are all gone, we will go up again. After entering, he will directly sweep the gun over. He is a god and can't live! "

The young master thought that he was the first to get in, so he could save himself, but when he heard that the other party might be a veteran, he still retreated in his heart and bought a chance to resurrect from Zhi Brain. He didn't care about the points consumed, but he didn't want to try the pain of being hit by a bullet.

"Good idea, you guys, just press it over for me, and you are not allowed to retreat! Otherwise, all the resource points this month will be confiscated!" The young master immediately said to the players who took some cold weapons, and at the same time, several other people also followed suit. He gave a similar order to his men.

Forced to make ends meet, even if the players in the middle zone didn't want to come and die, they had to bite the bullet and trot to the gas station, praying in their hearts that the opponent was aiming at other targets.

Their masters can afford to buy an extra chance of resurrection once with 10,000 resource points. They can't afford them for the residents in the middle area, who earn one or two hundred resource points a month. If they use it up three times, they will really be exiled by the mastermind. Go to the ground.

However, until the last player in the middle zone rushed into the gas station, the gunfire did not sound, as if Qi Lin had completely given up resistance.

"Master! There is no one in the convenience store!" a player shouted to the crowds of wealthy players waiting outside.

"No one? Impossible, it must be hiding, search!" Cold-blooded immediately ordered, and at the same time, full of doubts, approached the gas station with the players.

The 9527 must have nowhere to run. The gas station is surrounded by open spaces, unless he can get into the ground, but there is no tunnel underground, only the oil tank...

...Oil storage tank!

Suddenly a very bad idea arose in the cold blood heart!

At this moment, Qi Lin, who was squatting in the convenience store bathroom, was covered with several layers of silver fire-resistant coils, with half-stretched thin threads in his hands, and counted down silently: "Three, two, one..."

Cold-blooded almost guessed Qi Lin's plan within a second, and immediately yelled: "Run!!!"

However, his "run" character was still in his throat, and he felt the surrounding air suddenly twisted. The hairs on his exposed skin were burned by the high temperature almost instantly, and the ground under his feet bulged and burst. The bright red fire dragon burst out from the ground...

After that, he heard a loud noise coming from his ears, and the whole world immediately spun around——