Wasteland Code Survival

[Title: Code wasteland survival emerge of two hundred and fiftieth IX: dark dust dispersion]

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The power of the kinetic energy attached to the three-fired magnetic rail artillery shells is far greater than that of conventional shells with explosions as the main killing function. The top layer of the entire bridge shook violently, and many ripples appeared on the two walls of the metal corridor in an instant. Shape deformation and folds.

"This power... seems a bit too big..."

This is the first time that Qi Lin has fired a three-shot magnetic railgun at such a close distance, and it was still in a confined internal space, without being directly shaken to death by the aftermath, thanks to the dragon scale armor he wore next to his body. And extremely strong physical fitness.

Holding his head swaying to his feet, Qi Lin subconsciously touched the underside of his nostrils, and he touched the sticky blood in one hand.

The aftermath of the three consecutive magnetic railguns still caused Qi Lin to suffer serious internal injuries.

However, Qi Lin couldn't care about his injuries at this time. There were loud shouts and messy footsteps under the stairs. Qi Lin quickly took out two grenades, opened the ring and threw them under the stairs. Go down, and then ran towards the command room with the heavily deformed bulkhead.

The command room has been completely destroyed by three railgun shells. Those sophisticated instruments and operating systems have all become piles of scrap iron, and the players’ bodies originally lying in the command room have also been powerful The strength shook into a pool of meat.

Two of the three rounds were fired on the console and floor of the command room. However, when Qi Lin was fired last time, because Qi Lin worried that the glass porthole covered with the strong metal film could not be completely shattered, he slightly The muzzle shook a bit, causing the last shell to hit the porthole of the command room directly.

Now, the entire porthole glass on the front of the command room has completely disappeared, and the salty sea breeze pours in the bridge.As for the piece of glass, I don't know if it was shattered to pieces or was taken by a shell to fly out.

Holding the edge of the porthole with his hands, Qi Lin leaned out half of his body, only to see a lot of thick smoke from the top of the other bridge on the opposite side, and it seemed that Cheng Yanqiu and the others had succeeded.

The deck of the aircraft carrier has become a mess. The players on the deck have no idea what happened. They thought that the aircraft carrier was attacked by some missiles. They panicked and screamed and ran around in an attempt to find a solid cover. The Templars are rushing to the two bridges from all parts of the aircraft carrier.

Looking down from a high place, the black human heads below are like countless ants, and the two bridges are like two broken biscuits covered with honey.

"It really stabbed a hornet's nest, and stabbed two at once."

Tightening the straps on the backpack, Qi Lin climbed up to the edge of the porthole, then leaped towards the deep blue sea, and jumped straight down.

The super aircraft carrier is inserted straight into the port at an oblique angle of about 30 degrees. Compared with the stranded bow, the bridge is located relatively behind, so the depth of the sea directly below the bridge is also tens of meters. Lin didn't have to worry about hitting the bottom heavily after falling into the sea.

With the experience of falling into the sea last time, Qi Lin recalled as much as possible the movements of the high-stage divers that he had watched on TV this time. He stretched out his arms as far as possible while clasping his hands together, keeping his body as close to the sea as possible. Vertical angle

"Puff!"

The fists clenched with both hands broke through the sea like an awl, Qi Lin’s entire body "drilled" into the sea very smoothly.

Well, if you are seen by the diving coaches of the national teams in the old days, you will be shocked...

Under the influence of gravity and inertia, Qi Lin's brain plunged to a depth of about five or six meters underwater, and that force would be offset by the sea. After moving his limbs, Qi Lin found the right direction and headed deeper. Pierce.

Although the length of the Sky-class super aircraft carrier is more than one thousand meters, the draft is only less than 30 meters. Qi Lin easily passed under the aircraft carrier and emerged from the sea outside the port side of the aircraft carrier.

Looking around, Qi Lin suddenly found that the heads of two people on the sea not far away were constantly up and down. It was Cheng Yanqiu and Wuyan.

Qi Lin hurriedly swam over, holding Cheng Yanqiu's arm, and dragging him out of the water.

"Cough cough cough... this sea water... is really awful..." Cheng Yanqiu, who had choked several mouthfuls of sea water, reluctantly pulled out a wry smile.

His arms were still tightly wrapped around the chest ribs of the foggy eyes, who were already unconscious, but Qi Lin found that in the seawater around the foggy eyes, a burst of dark red blood was filling up quickly.

"Two shots in the misty eyes, the wound caused by the gluttony before jumping into the sea broke again... Well, he should have the remaining times of resurrection, right?" Cheng Yanqiu said quickly.

"Don't talk about this first, I have to find a way to get ashore!" Qi Lin held Cheng Yanqiu's arm in one hand, and held the vest worn by Foggy Eye in the other. His legs began to step on the water vigorously.

At this time, the mutual aid club players on the aircraft carrier naturally found the traces of the three of them, and they leaned on the ship's side, raised their guns and fired at them violently.

Fortunately, among these players, there is no high-precision sniper rifle, or there is no shooter who can handle this weapon. At this range, the bullets fired by those assault rifles are completely inaccurate, and they are the closest to Qi Lin. The first serve also has a distance of nearly ten meters.

Qi Lin and Cheng Yanqiu dragged their unconscious foggy eyes and swam for nearly half an hour before they finally climbed onto a deserted beach.

As for the mutual aid club players who wanted to drive a speedboat to chase them down, after Qi Lin bombarded the two speedboats with two magnetic rails, the rest of the people never dared to chase them.

Putting Fog Eye on the beach, Qi Lin tore open his clothes vigorously, only to see that Fog Eye's originally crusted wound was completely torn open, and blood was constantly pouring out of it.

Foggy's breathing is very weak. He has lost a lot of blood just after swimming all the way, his face is pale and terrible, and his lips are also glowing with iron blue.

"You need a blood transfusion, otherwise it won't last long." Qi Lin shook his head, not to mention whether the blood types of him and Cheng Yanqiu could match the foggy eyes. Even if they could, they couldn't find a set of tools for blood transfusion.

"I can only hope that he has the remaining times of resurrection." Cheng Yanqiu's face also showed a trace of regret.2k novel reading network