Wasteland Code Survival

The mutant’s attack was launched silently at four o’clock exactly. Seven or eight mutant players with long stature rushed to the small building where Qi Lin was from three directions, and waited until they were only away from the small building. When it was less than 20 meters, sharp shouts suddenly rang from their mouths, and then more mutants poured out from the surrounding buildings!

"Wtf so much"

There are at least fifty mutants on each side of the three directions, and on the side facing the highway, there are also a dozen mutant players holding ak or shotguns rushing towards the small building.

Qi Lin grabbed the steel pipe gun on the table next to him, the muzzle pierced out the gap between the wooden boards, and pulled the trigger at the place where the mutants were the most crowded!

"boom!"

Eight steel balls shot out from the barrel, and a black blood flower burst out of the chest of a mutant 40 meters away. Then the whole person flew upside down and knocked him over. The other two people and three fell to the ground behind him, and three human-shaped depressions appeared on the thick snow instantly.

The thickness of the snow is now at least 30 cm. However, such a thick snow does not affect the speed of the mutants' charge. They move in a jumping direction, often stepping on the calf in the last second. In most of the snow, the whole person jumped into the air in the next second.

"Boo!"

Another shot was fired. This shot knocked down two mutants who were closer together. Qi Lin quickly pulled out the empty plastic shell from the barrel, and then filled it with a No. 12 deer bullet.

"Boo!"

"Boo!"

"Boo!"

Qi Lin gave priority to solving the variants that rushed behind. As for the first ones, he planned to put them in and then solve them, so that he could also get some ammunition supplies from the corpses.

The steel pipe gun kept shooting out dense steel balls, but not long after, when Qi Lin stretched out his hand to the butt of the rifle again, he found that only a piece of tape that had been torn off mostly was left on it. Those No. 12 deer he picked up. The bullets have all been shot.

Throwing the steel pipe gun aside, Qi Lin drew out the Makarov pistol-only a nine-millimeter pistol at a distance of 20 meters is really minimal to the mutants. Qi Lin shot it three times in a row. On the head of a mutant, but the other party just flipped his head in the snow, and then staggered to his feet.

The lethality of the Makarov pistol has always been criticized. Even if this is an improved model of pmm, its power is not a bit worse than the tt33 Tokarev that was once installed with Soviet troops. Therefore, in the two Chechen wars After that, the Russian military began to phase out Makarov and replaced it with the mp443 crow pistol designed by Yarekin. Security personnel and the police also began to use the mp443 derivative mp446 pirate pistol.

Karachev is not a combatant, so his side gun would choose the smaller and portable Makarov, but at this time, Makarov could not meet Qi Lin's combat needs at all.

The mutants who rushed to the bottom of the small building in the first place have begun to use stones and tools to smash the windows sealed by Qi Lin. The windows on the south side were the first to be smashed open. The thin mutant immediately got in from the window impatiently, but at this moment, Qi Lin suddenly rushed in front of him, flew up and kicked the billiard cue under the window. The cue was sharp. The front end of pierced the mutant's chest instantly, and penetrated from behind!

"Ah!"

The mutant immediately uttered a piercing scream, and his arms frantically scratched everywhere-at this time, his lower body was still outside the window, but his upper body was crossed by the cue, and it just happened to be one. The embarrassing situation of being unable to enter or retreating.

"What's the name of the ghost!" Qi Lin hit the mutant's head with a rifle butt, smashed the opponent directly, and then reached out and pulled the assault rifle on the back of the opponent.

This is an akms, an improved version of akm. The wooden butt is replaced with a metal folding butt. The overall length of the gun is shorter and the weight is lighter.

Too late to check how many bullets were in the magazine, Qi Lin flicked the akms behind him, turned around and ran towards the second floor. At this time, the windows in the other directions were all smashed open, three or four. The variant got in quickly--

"Жnвonчeлoвek!"

"Y6ntьeгo!!"

Two sentences in Russian Qi Lin can only understand the second half, which means-"Kill him!"

Qi Lin drew out the small hand axe from his waist, and then threw it at the nearest mutant. The axe spun and hit the opponent's forehead, and then nailed it firmly. The guy couldn't even make a scream. When it came out, he immediately stiffened and fell straight down.

Qi Lin fished a few clubs on one side, and threw them at the other mutants in the room like a flying spear, but these clubs were all dodged by the agile and prepared mutants. In the past, only one thigh pierced through a mutant, and then inexhaustibly pressed against a wooden container against the wall.

At this time, among the mutants, a guy who was only five or six meters away from Qi Lin pulled out a long-handled hammer from his waist and yelled at Qi Lin, while the others were One after another took off the guns hanging behind them--

"Go away!"

Qi Lin kicked the mutant's chest holding the hammer, and the other's chest instantly pierced with a burst of dense bones breaking, and the mutant flew out in response, knocking over several shelves. It smashed heavily on the wall and rolled into the broken glass on the ground.

It may be due to the effects of radiation and hunger. These mutants do not have the tall and horse-sized figures that are commonly seen in fur. Of course, it is difficult for tall guys to get in through the window-Nerodsky’s The windows of the houses are relatively small, which is a unique design in the northern area to withstand the low temperature of tens of degrees below zero in winter.

After kicking the mutant, Qi Lin just bent down and felt several bullets flying over his head, and a few steel balls shot from a shotgun hit the scales of Qi Lin's back, and then shot To go.

Straightening up, Qi Lin didn't care about fighting back, so he rushed up the stairs to the second floor. In just a few seconds, there were already more than ten mutants who got into the house. If they stay on the first floor, they will be caught by the opponent. If you surround it, the trouble will be great.

Qi Lin’s combat effectiveness is strong, but mutants are the weakest and have the strength of first- and second-level evolution. The most important thing is that the opponent has a large number of people. In a narrow room, there is not much room for Qi Lin to deal with, so it is not a last resort. Qi Lin would never choose to fight personally with each other.

Stepping across the stairs in three or two steps, Qi Lin turned around and raised the akms, opened the insurance, and shot the mutants following with a long shot, sweeping the two mutants to the ground.

This small building has only this staircase. Therefore, as long as Qi Lin gets stuck at the top of the stairs on the second floor, the mutants below must pay a huge price if they want to attack.

However, at this moment, a window behind Qi Lin suddenly made a loud noise of a plank breaking, and a mutant wearing a blue-gray pullover smashed through the window on the second floor and rolled in. He was instantly caught by a few balls behind the window. The pole was pierced into a hedgehog.

But this is the case, the other party hasn't completely died yet, and is struggling to take off the shotgun behind his back.

Qi Lin had predicted that these mutants should have extremely strong jumping ability. The height of the second floor was not an obstacle to them, so the windows on the second floor were also sealed. Now it seems that his judgment Very accurate.

After putting a shot on the mutant's head, Qi Lin grabbed the opponent's shotgun and a string of bullet belts hanging on his body, and ran to the stairs. Since the second floor would also be attacked by the enemy, he must set up a defensive position. Moved to the third floor.