Wasteland Code Survival

The city of steel, shallow sea area.

On a patrol boat, three mutual aid club players are sitting on the side of the boat and chatting.

"Erhei, do you have any more points? Borrow me fifty o'clock, and I have to buy a thicker sweater to wear in it tomorrow-Ah Snee!-It's so cold on the water. It's... Ah Snee!" A player wearing only a dirty single shirt and a denim vest with several patches on the outside, cold and blue with freezing, sneezing and holding his arm. Said tremblingly.

"Let’s bear it, it’s better to do this job than to move bricks in the North District. If you give more points every day, you just need to complain a few words less. There are two hours left before you can change the guard." The one sitting opposite him The dark-faced player said with a cigarette in one hand, and paddling the oar in the other.

"Aye--you can't get back pain while standing and talking about it. Last time the bishop's grace, your kid snatched a big cotton-padded jacket. Now--Aye--of course it's not cold anymore!"

"That can only be blamed on your brat being not pious enough, and not being favored by the Lord God!"

"Pious? I'm much more pious than you! Erhei...can't you lend me points? Otherwise I...I'm really going to freeze to death..."

"Points? In reality, you can eat two less meals soon, and you don’t want to die. You can replace all the food with the cheapest synthetic food. You can change everything if you eat less for a month or two. What a serious illness!" Erhei said with some dissatisfaction, but another player had been paddling silently, raising his head from time to time to look at the intellectual brain on his wrist, without saying a word.

"Lao Zhang... Then can you..." Seeing Erhei refused, the player who was so cold turned to look at the silent player again, and the one called Lao Zhang raised his head and glanced at him. At a glance.

"I still have a wife and children to raise, you ask me to borrow?"

"...See...Lao Zhang, you just...what is that?!" The player suddenly wiped his nose, widened his eyes, and exclaimed, pointing to one side of the water.

"What? What did you see? What are you talking about?" Er Hei looked back, but the sea was dark and there was nothing to see.

"I... Snee!... It seems that some dark shadows have passed by-Anee!" A look of fear appeared on the face of the player, and he hurriedly overturned the weapons on the boat.

"Really? Why didn't I see it? Didn't you have an illusion?" Erhei asked suspiciously.

"Really! What did I lie to you!" The man tremblingly took out an old-fashioned shell gun from his bag. This kind of weapon that was invented a hundred years ago was actually produced only recently. Wasteland players are purely handmade and can only be loaded with one bullet at a time. The accuracy and power can only be determined by luck.

"Heizi, be careful, maybe it's a mutated big fish." Lao Zhang put down the oars in his hand and grabbed the weapon from the side. His gun was much better than the first player. It was China’s early years. Model 56-1 assault rifle produced by ak47.

"Mutated fish? Hasn't this piece of fish been caught long ago? Now the dried fish in the city is out of stock—" Er Hei just halfway through, a black figure suddenly burst out of the water, with a silver light in his hand. Flash, Er Hei's head flew up from his neck, and his hand was still holding the cigarette, just about to send it into his mouth.

Before the other two players could react, the black shadow suddenly turned over and jumped into the boat. The mountain knife in his hand slashed a silver ring under the night, and the two players pounced and thumped. Fell into the boat.

The dark figure was Qi Lin. After quickly killing the three mutual aid players, he quickly lowered his body and looked around for a week. After seeing several small boats in the distance did not notice the situation here, he sat on the side of the boat. .

The two bodies were supported with oars and a rifle. As for the beheaded one, Qi Lin directly threw it into the sea.

After adjusting the sitting posture of the two corpses, Qi Lin picked up a paddle and began to row slowly toward the shore after making sure that there was nothing flawed in the distance.

There is a towering port dispatching tower on the shore. There is a strong searchlight on the tower, which patrols the sea. However, when the light of the searchlight scans Qi Lin’s boat, the boat will deviate just a few meters. , Just avoiding that beam of light.

It's not that Qi Lin can't swim directly to the shore, but because the water here is a collapsed port, not a continental shelf covered by sea water.Therefore, the closer to the shore, the shallower the water. Qi Lin can't use the cover of the sea at all. If he swims directly, he might be discovered by players on the shore tens of meters away.

The boat slowly approached, and no player noticed that this patrol boat, which was originally four or five kilometers away, was now less than a hundred meters from the shore.

At a distance of fifty meters, two Templars from the mutual aid association on the shore spotted the small boat approaching. One of them immediately waved his arms and signaled Qi Lin to stop.

"We were attacked by mutant creatures, and there were two seriously wounded!" Qi Lin shouted loudly.

"what?"

"Two people are injured and they are dying. There is a mutant creature in the water in the distance. It is a big fish with a sharp sword kiss!" Qi Lin said so because of the scars on the bodies of these two mutual aid players. Under his deliberate control, they all cut their throat and died, just as if they were killed by a mutant fish with a sword kiss jumping out of the water.

Hearing what Qi Lin said, the two Templar knights were shocked and hurried over, and Qi Lin also took the opportunity to row to the shore.

"I'll go to the doctor!"

After hurriedly dropping such a sentence, and the two cold corpses on the ship, Qi Lin quickly ran into the military port area, but the two Templars didn’t realize that the player on it had died until they approached the boat. , The black and red blood was flowing back and forth in the boat with the shaking of the boat.

"Already dead? By the way, what did that guy say? A mutant creature?" A knight looked at the two corpses and frowned.

"If you die, die. Please report to the above. Let the people who patrol the sea outside these days bring more weapons. By the way, how can that guy run so fast and disappear all at once?" Another knight waved his hand. , And then looked in the direction where Qi Lin left with some wonder.

"Who knows, I guess I was frightened? Call a few people over and clean up the boat, otherwise it will be difficult for the blood to freeze."

...

On the other side, Qi Lin, who ran into the military port area, took off the big quilted jacket he was wearing, and threw it into the sewer on one side, which was taken off the headless body before. Yes, it has no value anymore.

In front of Qi Lin, there was a residential area where members of the Mutual Aid Association lived. This was originally supposed to be a storage yard in the military port area, but now, huge containers have been changed into metal houses, which are opened through the top. The lights in the windows show that most of the containers are filled with players.