Wasteland Code Survival

City of Steel, Military Port District, Southern District.

An off-road vehicle with a lot of burnt, scratches and dents on the surface drove all the way into the courtyard of a cathedral in the southern area of ​​the Mutual Aid Society, which was transformed from an old-time officer’s villa. With a harsh brake sound, the entire southern part Almost all members of the Mutual Aid Society of the district cathedral were alarmed. Four or five Templars on guard were about to approach and ask questions. The two knights who jumped out of the car immediately hurriedly pulled over the shoulder of a colleague——

"Is Bishop Saman here? Or any black bishop will do!" The knight asked anxiously.

"Brother...you, which knight commander you are under, according to the regulations, the bishops are already going to rest, and there is something that should be left until tomorrow—"

Before the guard knight had finished speaking, he was interrupted by another knight who jumped out of the car: "We are a subordinate of the fog-eyed knight commander, that infidel-is still in a stalemate with us. We have suffered a lot of casualties. Need support! Only the Bishop can decide this matter!"

"Reinforcement? That heretic... how many people?!" The guard knight was shocked. The fact that the checkpoint was completely destroyed has already been spread in the Knights Templar. This knight on guard is naturally wanted for today's Mutual Aid Association. This infidel of's had a deep impression, and even the wanted notice at the entrance of the southern district was posted by him himself.

"..." The knight under Foggy Eye hesitated for a moment before speaking, "A person..."

"What? Dude, if you are joking, the bishop's fire is not something we can bear. What's more, you have rushed through four checkpoints in a row, if it is not for your own person in the car, the tower The machine gun on the gun has already fired-it is estimated that a few weeks of confinement will be inevitable..."

"...I know! But that infidel is really strong, we have killed dozens of people! That guy is now hiding in the radiation zone, we can't do anything about him!"

"But...but..." The knight on guard was stunned, and then there was a look of embarrassment on his face.

"But what?!"

"The three black bishops are not in the cathedral right now, and Lord Saman... he now... he is now... resting..."

Saman is one of the four cardinals of the Mutual Aid Society and the most powerful person in the southern area of ​​the military port area. In the southern area, all the Templars who are familiar with Saman’s character know that although the beard has been grayed out for this man, For the cardinal who is still "old and strong", what does "rest" mean?

Just as the two Templars were in a hurry, the door to the balcony on the second floor of the cathedral was suddenly pushed open, one with sagging skin, swollen eye bags, and an old white man with a red rosacea in a silk pajamas. Walking out of it, scratching the very messy white curly hair on his head, he asked loudly with some dissatisfaction: "It's so noisy, what happened? If you can't give me a satisfactory answer, you will all accept the sacred condemnation! "

The knight underneath saw the old man and was shocked. He lowered his head and knelt down on one knee. Although there were still a series of woman's lip prints from the neck to the chest of the old man, no one dared to look up at this time. At a glance.

"Master Saman! The misty-eyed knight commander's team was hit hard by that infidel, and the misty-eyed knight commander sent me back to request reinforcements!"

"Heart? Which infidel?" Saman asked in a weird tone, picking his nostrils with stubby fingers and squinting his eyes.

"That's... the pagan who slaughtered all the Templars and a white-robed priest at checkpoint No. 4." The Templar who asked for help trembled slightly, but chose to tell the truth.

"Checkpoint No. 4... isn't the report saying that there is only one person? There are nearly fifty knights under the misty eyes, are you all rice buckets?" Saman held his forehead to remember, and then suddenly cursed.

"Please forgive me!...Yes, we underestimated the power of that infidel... But...

The knight replied fearfully.

"Trash, it's all trash... I originally thought that the young man from Misty Eyes was worthy of cultivation. Why don't you have a few reliable Chinese people? Sendel, whoever brought you, walk with these two trash, right No, don’t kill that infidel, catch alive, I’d like to see if it’s true that that person is too powerful, or that you guys are too useless!" Saman shook his head and said, then, a very strong body , The white knight captain who put a large white priest's robe behind him as a cloak walked out of the shadow of the church. Following them, there were more than a dozen men and women heavily armed Templar knights, but without exception , These people are all blonde white people.

Sendel looked at the Chinese knight who had lowered his head more than his own, grinned, and jumped onto the off-road vehicle, while the other knights under him also dispersed and fetched their own. vehicle.

"Lead the way ahead!"

Sendl’s Chinese is very blunt, but his words are still clear. The two Templars who asked for help looked at the big guy who had almost filled the back seat of the off-road vehicle. They looked at each other, and then looked at Saman deeply. He bowed deeply and returned to the off-road vehicle.

"Okay, do things more neatly. Don't bother me after catching the infidel. If you have anything, I will talk about it tomorrow!" Saman waved his hand and immediately returned to the brightly lit room.

...

Outskirts of the City of Steel, District 19 (Heavy Radiation Zone).

Qi Lin tightly held the grip of the assault rifle in his hand, and a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart. The current situation is like when he first entered the game, he was blocked in the gas station by the highway. The same--except that the enemy on the opposite side is much trickier and smarter than the young men in the rich areas outside the gas station at that time...and he is far more than the one who had no choice but to die with the enemy before. To be stronger.

Taking a deep breath, Qi Lin counted down silently in his heart——

"Three, two, one..."

As soon as he counted one, he immediately jumped out from behind the small dirt bag, first leaped a big step sideways, avoiding the first wave of bullets, and then shot at the Templars while doing the same. It may be possible to lean down to reduce the area of ​​the projectile. Every time the legs explode and kick on the ground, they explode forward for more than ten meters!

This kind of movement, which is a bit like a rabbit, may seem funny, but it is very practical when avoiding bullets.

Looking at Qi Lin who suddenly jumped out of his hiding place, with a foggy eye, he didn't know which cigarette he had smoked and quickly pressed it on the top of the pickup truck in front of him. He picked up the machine gun fixed on the back of the pickup truck and started to face it. Qi Lin fired fiercely in the direction!

"Kill him! No need to stay alive, he wants to break through! Can't give him this chance!"

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