Wasteland Code Survival

[Title: Code of survival wasteland pursuers of the two hundred and fortieth chapters: dark dust dispersion]

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It seems that even if it becomes a mutant creature, the idiom "cowardly as a mouse" still applies. These usually fierce bloodthirsty rat kings will fall into extreme fear when their lives are in danger.

What Qi Lin didn't understand was that, in this case, why didn't these rat kings just brutally tear off the growing tails?Although it hurts a bit, it's better than losing your life.

"Master, it's not that they don't want to, but they can't. According to relevant data from the old age, a symbiotic cycle has formed between these symbiotic rat king bloodlines, and the tail that grows together has formed a huge sarcoma. The sarcoma is full of blood vessels and nerves. If the tail is torn off, the intense pain can cause these bloodthirsty rats to live and die."

"In that case, I only need to attack the sarcomas in their tails? I will save them all by killing them?" Qi Lin asked.

"In theory," Cooper replied.

Qi Lin quickly approached. As the bloodthirsty rat group was in chaos, he quickly rushed to the front of the rat king. With a light pick on the bone blade, he cut off four or five tree roots that seemed to be entwined. His tail exposed the "sarcoma" in it.

This sarcoma was about the size of a baby's head, and it was beating somewhat like a heart.

After confirming the target, Qi Lin didn't hesitate any more, and the tip of the bone blade was facing down, directly piercing into the sarcoma!

"Squeak!"

A scream of screams sounded instantly, and a dozen rat kings immediately twitched violently, as if they were suffering the most intolerable pain in the world.

However, the bone blade in Qi Lin's hand did not stop, and continued to pierce into the depth of the sarcoma, piercing the entire sarcoma all the way through, and then pressed it down to cut the sarcoma open!

The moment the sarcoma was cut open, a large amount of blood was shot out, and Qi Lin had no time to escape, being splashed with the strong smell of blood in it.

But anyway, after such a fight, Qi Lin's body was already fished out of a pool of blood, and he no longer cared about such a little blood stain.

After the sarcoma was cut open, the sixteen rat kings died one by one, and the bloodthirsty rats that lost the control of the rat king finally dispersed and escaped into the depths of the branches of the sewer.

"call……"

Qi Lin took a breath, wiped the dirty blood on his face, and shook his aching arm vigorously. Even if he has enough physical fitness, in less than half an hour, Qi Lin at least removes the shank. The blade has been swung more than 10,000 times, and a large amount of lactic acid has already been accumulated in the muscles.

"Sixteen rat kings, not a single serum..." Qi Lin looked around the corpse on the ground, and couldn't help shook his head in disappointment, but the serum of such a low-powered F-class creature, even if it exploded. It came out, and for Qi Lin now, it was just a small amount of money.

Pulling off his cloak soaked in the blood of a bloodthirsty rat, and throwing it on the ground, Qi Linyou pulled out a canvas from his backpack, roughly wiped the blood on his face, and was about to move towards the exit, Cooper But suddenly and quickly said: "Master, there are a lot of footsteps and human voices in the direction you are coming in.

"The chase came so fast?"

Qi Lin looked at the blood in his body. Although at his speed, the chasers of the Mutual Aid Society could definitely be left behind, but Qi Lin is now not only a boot, but even the equipment on his body is full of blood, every step he takes. There will be an extremely eye-catching blood footprint. Even if the boots are taken off and the road is barefoot, the strong smell of blood can even be traced to Qi Lin by ordinary people who have not strengthened their sense of smell.

He can't lose all his equipment, right?

Even if those people couldn't catch up, if he guessed his intentions through Qi Lin's trail, and informed the mutual aid club players on the aircraft carrier to strengthen their defenses, that was something Qi Lin didn't want to see.

Qi Lin immediately decided to go back and kill all these chasers, and then, before the other party found that the first group had been wiped out and sent the second group, he would blow up the aircraft carrier's bridge!

"Cooper, how many chasers are there?"

"About thirty, they are equipped with walkie-talkies, but I can try to interfere with their communication."

"Very well, wait five seconds before I ran into them and cut off their communication channel for me." Qi Lin ordered, then turned his head, pulled out the Type 56 rifle behind him, and ran towards the entrance.

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"Hi...Squad 015 report...his...There is no other party...his so far, but we found traces of battle, there are a lot of bloodthirsty rat corpses on the ground...his..."

In the sewer, five Templar teams with flashlights are holding automatic rifles in front of them. The Templars headed by the walkie-talkie keep in touch with the people on the ground through the walkie-talkie. Behind him, there are more than 20 mutual aid club players who have just been allotted weapons and temporarily recruited and armed.

"Master Knight, who are we going to hunt for?" A mutual aid player with fairly good equipment drew up a little and asked with a smile.

"How do I know? I, like you, rushed after receiving the report. The guy who was frightened was a trash, and he didn't even see the id of the other party! If it wasn't for the boss's wife to urge him, he would pay it back. I don’t know if these two people were knocked unconscious and tied up!” The Templar scolded and said that he was replaced by anyone. When he was smoking and enjoying himself comfortably on the ground, he was suddenly called into such a stinking sewer to search for one. Players who don't even know the id will not be in any better mood.

"Then... Lord Knight, do you know where this sewer leads to? Will that person go out from any exit?" The player continued to ask.

"Exit...you just reminded me, I have to ask above"

As he said, the Templar raised the walkie-talkie in his hand again: "Hello, is there a structural diagram of the sewer? Where is the nearest exit from here? Hello? Hello?"

"Hi...his...his..."

However, no matter how he "feeds", only the endless current noise came from the walkie-talkie which was fine a minute ago.

"Damn it, why is this broken thing going wrong at this time?" The Templar looked upset and slapped the walkie-talkie in his hand vigorously.

"Riding, Lord Knight... Opposite... There seems to be a figure on the other side, running towards us!" 2k Novel Reading Network