Wasteland Code Survival

"That house... seems to be an old China outpost, right?" said the female knight whose ass was slapped by Sendel before, and then tossed the pale golden curly hair that fell to her shoulders, turned her head and asked Wuyan: "Fogyan , You have served in Huaxia’s army before. Will there be any heavy weapons in your Huaxia post?"

"The guards in the border area are located at the head of the cross-sea bridge. They are generally only used to maintain the order of ordinary people during the evacuation. There may not necessarily be live ammunition guns."

...

Foggy Eye was right. The Type 92 pistol Qi Lin found contained non-lethal warheads that could not even be penetrated by a thicker coat. Besides this pistol, the guards Equipped with only two explosion-proof shields, a dozen cans of tear gas and aerosols similar to the "anti-wolf spray" used to suppress riots.

At that time, the war had just broken out, and many residents in coastal areas were rushing to the inland areas. The traffic jam was very serious. Only then would the army intervene to help maintain order, but since it was just to maintain order, naturally it would not be equipped with any mass destruction. Sexual weapons-even in emergencies, the Hangzhou Bay military port area where tens of thousands of troops are stationed is only a two-hour drive away.

Looking at the anti-riot weapons in front of him, Qi Lin couldn't help sighing.

The guns and ammunition looted from the Templars have basically been used up. After a while, he can't use this kind of bullets coated with a thin layer of copper to deal with the Templars, right?Perhaps, the lethality of hitting a stone with a stone can be greater than this kind of bullet...

"This kind of bullet is not good for suicide..."

"Yes, this kind of non-lethal warhead was not produced by China's military arsenal. The manufacturer was the Southern Riot Equipment Manufacturing Co., Ltd. at the time. In my database, there was such a record of a suicide attempt. The police used this kind of warhead to shoot at the temple, and the result was only a slight concussion." Qi Lin just complained, who knows that Cooper actually turned out such an example...

"..."

Looking at the dozen or so light-weight bullets in the palm of his hand, Qi Lin's mouth twitched helplessly, but in the end, he put these things that were impossible to commit suicide into his pocket.

"So it seems that I can only continue to run."

"At present, this is the only way." Cooper said.

"By the way, Cooper, if I die, what will happen to you and base 404?" Qi Lin suddenly remembered something and asked.

"If you confirm that your vital signs disappear, then I will withdraw the highest authority of the 404 base, and after the current maintenance work is over, the base will enter a dormant state again." Cooper said indifferently.

"Then if... I mean if I resurrected and I returned to the 404 base, can I still control the 404 base?" Qi Lin continued to ask.

After all, he still has three chances to resurrect. If he is desperate this time, he will lose a large part of his abilities and his powerful skills will also disappear, but if he can take back control of the 404 base after the resurrection, Then the loss of the evolutionary ability seems completely acceptable.

"No, after your brain activity is completely stopped, I will judge you to be completely dead. If one day, the second you appear in front of me, I will think that it is a copy of you instead of yourself. It can’t be resurrected, even with the current level of technology, it’s impossible to bring a dead person back to life and—not to mention, if you fall into the hands of the mutual aid association, I’m afraid you won’t even keep a complete body."

"Can the clone gain control of the base? After all, it's exactly the same as me—" Qi Lin originally wanted to tell Cooper that this is a game world, but this idea just emerged and the system prompt sounded in his heart. Get up: "Any information related to the origin of the game world is disclosed to the NPC in the game world,

"No, although your copy is not physically different from yours, his memory and thinking are very likely to be completely different from yours. If you modify it with human literary language, you should say this: it is just one It’s just another person who has your skin, but is completely different from you inside."

"..." Qi Lin fell silent. It seemed that if he died, not only the lost ability, but also the 404 base that could be his strongest backing in the future would be taken back, and everything would start from scratch.

I sorted out the useful materials in the post. Those light and urgently needed things, such as first aid kits, were all stuffed into the backpack, and those bulky things were thrown back into the cabinet. After all this was done, Qi Lin just returned to the room in front of the post and glanced through the window.

On the highway in the distance, dozens of shadowy figures were rushing towards this side quickly. Judging from this number, it was obvious that the Templars had already joined the reinforcements from the City of Steel.

Without enough ammunition, the possibility of victory in the battle was almost zero. Qi Lin didn't even think about it, so he returned to the inner room of the outpost and unloaded the window facing the sea.

Drilling out the window, Qi Lin ran along the approach bridge all the way to the sea-crossing bridge-although the middle of the bridge has been blown off, it is precisely because of this that the Templars may search down the road or in the shallow sea. Searched in the waters, but I would never expect Qi Lin to hide on the broken bridge——

But one thing Qi Lin missed was that the opponent team had an evolutionary with tracking ability.When Qi Lin, who was hiding behind the guardrail of the bridge, saw that after the Templars came out of the outpost, they did not allocate any manpower to search for other places, but ran straight towards the bridge, Qi Lin knew in his heart, hiding. This kind of trick seems to be unworkable.

The Hangzhou Bay Cross-sea Bridge is 36 kilometers long. There was originally a huge sightseeing platform for Qi Lin more than 20 kilometers away from the north shore. However, the place where the bridge was blown off was only ten minutes away from the north shore. Kilometers, the length of the completely damaged bridge is at least 2-3 kilometers. In other words, Qi Lin must swim for more than three kilometers in the icy, rough water, and then climb the bridge piers several hundred meters high with his bare hands.

However, this is the only way out at present, three kilometers, which is almost the limit of Qi Lin's current physical condition, and if you want to swim back to the shore, let alone the longer distance, there is a bigger one. Possibly, they will run into the Templars of the Mutual Aid Association patrolling the sea.

Qi Lin, who is exhausted and without weapons by then, may not necessarily be the opponent of those Templar knights who are waiting for work...

At this moment, those Templar knights in the distance seemed to have spotted Qi Lin hiding on the bridge, and suddenly shouted loudly, and then ran towards here quickly. Several people were running and shooting with guns. From time to time, bullets hit the metal guardrail, making a crisp sound.

"Grass! The long-distance thermal imaging cameras are so bad now?"

Qi Lin cursed secretly, it was obviously too late to run to the bridge head and then swim to the viewing platform. He looked at the black water under the bridge, and the turbulent wave shot white on the reinforced concrete pier. The waves.At this moment, Qi Lin's heart suddenly surged with fierceness. He supported the beam of the guardrail with one hand, and gently leaped over. He fiercely compared a middle finger to the group of Templars who were chasing over. After that, he jumped into the deep sea!

"Puff!"

The icy water instantly surrounded Qi Lin, and his whole body seemed to have been hit by heavy hammers. Fortunately, the strengthened bones were hard enough to not break on the spot under the huge impact of the sea.

The radiation-contaminated sea water made Qi Lin's skin feel a slight tingling, and the gradual invading cold gradually turned the tingling into numbness and itching, and the salty sea water poured into his mouth and nose. , Several bandaged wounds on his body broke almost instantly, a lot of red was diffused in the water, and Qi Lin's strokes began to become weaker and weaker...

"...Not good...to be finished..."

Along with the gradual decline of consciousness, the last image of Qi Lin before he fell into a coma was that his body began to sink into the depths, and the sea surface with faint light was getting farther and farther away from him...

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