Wasteland Code Survival

"I said, boy, do you know what I mean?" The guy shook his huge fist in front of Qi Lin as if showing off. The seven or eight metal chains on his sturdy wrist immediately collided with the iron ring. There was a crisp sound.

Qi Lin glanced at the girl next to him, only to find that the other person was looking at him with a sneer, and immediately he could only sigh secretly-no way, who can let him beat him...

"Hey, your kid doesn't speak, but I assume that you are acquiescing to lend me your woman--" Before that player could finish his words, Qi Lin quickly approached him with a short and powerful punch. Blasted on the opponent's belly.

The power of this punch will definitely not kill him. The most is to let him vomit out all the things he ate in just a few hours. When Qi Lin had already stepped away to avoid the vomit that was about to squirt out, suddenly I found that this guy's situation... seems to be something wrong!

The player who received Qi Lin's punch wrapped his hands in front of his abdomen, and his whole person froze in place. After a while, bright red and thick blood began to gush out of his seven orifices, and his body no longer Unable to stay in place, he slammed on the bar counter.

There was silence in the bar, then suddenly a harsh scream rang: "Killed! He killed!"

"That lunatic! How dare he kill people here?!"

The players suddenly turned into a mess. The two accomplices who killed the player immediately kicked over the tables and chairs in front of them, brandished chains and maces and rushed towards Qi Lin. The other players either hurriedly took the road. The escape was afraid of being affected by the battle here, or he retreated far to the corner of the container to prepare for a wave, but the old man behind the bar was gone before the player fell.

"Impossible, the inner strength of this punch is not so great at all, how could it just hang up like this? Is this stuff paper...?" Qi Lin looked at the corpse on the ground, a little speechless.

"Master, all the organs in his body have been shattered by a strong force. They are already dead and can't die." Cooper said.

"...No!" Qi Lin suddenly reacted. There is no record of killing this player in his brain. That is to say, this person is indeed not killed by him, and this familiar method of death-fucking, this The guy was killed by Aya Aoi!And that little girl also pushed the charge on her head!

Now, even if Qi Lin has mouths all over his body, it is definitely not clear-the word "a hundred mouths cannot be argued" is probably used to describe the current situation!

"This crazy woman, what is she going to do?"

Qi Lin thought for a while. Anyway, the trouble is big enough. Killing one is also killing, killing two is killing. Seeing the two players rushing towards him, he no longer intends to show mercy.

Pulling out the mountain knife inserted in the backpack, first cut the mace that the baseball bat was transformed into into four pieces with the player holding it, and then reached out and took a copy, just to throw the chain from another player accurately Unerringly grasping in his hand, he pulled hard, and the man was involuntarily pulled towards Qi Lin.

The mountain knife slashed across again, and the sharp blade directly broke through, and a large amount of intestines mixed with blood and filth slid out and rolled onto the ground.

You can't stay here for a long time. I killed someone in the yard area. The guys from the mutual aid association will definitely come soon and must leave immediately!

Glancing at the three corpses on the ground, Qi Lin turned around and wanted to flash. However, when he just passed Aya Kui, he suddenly felt an invisible force controlling his body and pulled him up. The arm of the girl next to the bar-at this time, in the eyes of the onlookers, it was like Qi Lin pulling his own woman away after killing three players.

However, only Qi Lin knew that his right hand was no longer obeying himself, as if it was sealed in a thick and solid plaster mold from shoulder to fingertips, unable to move any minute, only fingertips and palms. You can also vaguely feel the delicate touch of the girl's skin.

In this way, Qi Lin was "forced" to pull Aya Kui, and he ran out several streets in one breath, and ran to a corner with no one before he stopped.

As soon as he stopped, the power that had imprisoned his arm disappeared. Qi Lin immediately let go of the girl's arm, and quickly moved a distance of five or six meters from the opponent.

"How did you recognize me? Also, how did you follow?" This is something Qi Lin has been thinking about forever. Concealing the ring can change his id and appearance. Now even let Song Xiaodie stand In front of her, she might not recognize herself either.

"I left a trace of spiritual power on you." The girl glanced at Qi Lin, with some disdain and sarcasm in her eyes.

"Then why are you looking for me... I have no grievances with you, right? The Mutual Aid Association also saw me not pleasing to the eye. The enemy's enemy is a friend, so we should be on the same front?" Qi Lin said with a wry smile.

"Yeah, you are right, I need your strength to deal with the mutual aid association, then should you cooperate with me obediently?" Ayakui's body suddenly floated in front of Qi Lin, and she saw her left hand facing Qi. As soon as Lin lifted up slightly, Qi Lin felt a force supporting him, and slowly floated to a height of nearly 20 centimeters from the ground, but it was still slightly lower than Aya Kui. This is just right. Let the heads of both sides be at the same level.

"Don't be kidding... My strength is too far from yours. Then I will fight with Mutual Aid Association. Maybe you can get away easily, but it will be difficult for me to run." Qi Lin took two steps back and tried to return to the ground. However, that invisible force also moved a distance with him.

"Then your plan is to watch me and the group of scum from the mutual aid association fight in the dark, and then you wait until the battle is over before you come out to pick up the benefits?" Aya Kui lifted Qi Lin's chin with two thin fingers. , It's as if some evil youngster is molesting the good girl.

Had it not been for Cooper to say that the ability of a psychic superpower does not include exploring other people's thoughts, Qi Lin would almost doubt whether the girl in front of him had used mind-reading techniques on him.

"Assist me in eradicating the mutual aid association, or I will throw you at the gate of the Knights Templar headquarters now, you can choose one yourself." The girl's tone began to become cold.

"Are you sure it's cooperation?" Qi Lin looked at the suspended feet, and always felt that it was more appropriate to replace the word cooperation with threat.

"I said yes." The girl said categorically.

"...Since you are looking for someone to cooperate, why not find someone else?"

"Others are either too weak or too courageous."

"Uh... you mean, I am neither weak nor brave? Thank you for the compliment..." Qi Lin smiled bitterly and scratched his head. It seems that the other party will not give himself a chance to refuse. .

"Don't think too much, I just think you should be able to attract more firepower than the waste."

"...Okay, but our cooperation is only to deal with the mutual aid society, right?" Qi Lin confirmed again, he didn't want to be treated by this neurologically abnormal loli as a subordinate who came and went. It's a side matter, how far Qi Lin can be from this guy in the future.

"Yes. In addition, I warn you in advance that sometimes I will fall asleep. If my sister controls the body after waking up, if you dare to do anything to her, you will definitely regret that the game world is too real. ——"

"Your sister?" Qi Lin was stunned. He almost thought that Aya Kui really had a sister. After half a second, he realized that the other party's "sister" should be the first time Qi Lin saw him. When she arrived, that weak, cowardly personality.

......Uh, this strong personality is the younger sister, and the weaker one is the older sister?But speaking of it, Qi Lin didn't plan to investigate this mental patient's thinking in detail, otherwise he might have gone mad before he understood anything.