Wasteland Code Survival

"Three million to four million..." Hans could not help but take a breath while holding the huge beer mug.

At the 147 post, the black tide made up of hundreds of thousands of parasites is already like a vast ocean. If this number is magnified ten times, the scalp is numb just thinking about it.

"With the current strength of the base camp, it is difficult to last long under the impact of three million parasites, but the Alliance has already mobilized a large amount of manpower and material resources to go north, and the consortiums that were not very big on the permafrost tundra have also begun to'intervene' in this Matter." Cheng Yanqiu said.

"They have to send people, otherwise, if the base camp is broken by parasites, the black tide will definitely go south and spread to China-and this stuff is like a virus. The longer it takes, the more difficult it will be to deal with. "Qi Lin sipped the hot latte in the coffee cup, and gently tapped his knuckles on the table top made of artificial synthetic wood.

"But this way," Qi Lin said, "Since those powerful consortiums are willing to provide support, they will certainly not be free. The cake of Everfrost Tundra was not very good at first, but now it has to be cut again. More pieces."

Cheng Yanqiu shook his head and said with a wry smile: "That's not something we need to care about. Because of my mistake, the Cheng's consortium suffered a huge loss in the permafrost tundra this time, and we have lost it. The capital that competes with other consortiums is precisely for this reason. Maybe the consortium’s senior leaders are already arguing. Some of my uncles and uncles are probably trying to get the board to deprive me of my heir status and let their nephews replace them. ."

"Then you don't go offline now? The place where you live in reality should be in the rich district where the headquarters of the Cheng Group is located?" Qi Lin asked.

"Forget it, that doesn't make much sense." Cheng Yanqiu pulled out a magazine from the tactical vest, and pulled out the bullets in it one by one, and lined it up on the table.

"I am now the subject of investigation. All my rights in the consortium have been frozen. I may not even be able to leave my residence."

"But it's not your fault, no one would have expected the emergence of the black tide--"

"This is my fault. I advocated the consortium to enter the permafrost tundra to open up new territories. I also mobilized the consortium to buy the 147 outpost from the hands of Lexington and Dessau. Can this be foreseen? The emergence of the black'tide' does not matter. The board of directors always value the results, not the process."

After Cheng Yanqiu finished speaking, he reloaded all the bullets back into the magazine.

"Oh." Qi Lin sighed, "I don't know the internal operation of your big consortiums, but they can't leave you here. It is estimated that this base camp will soon become a resistance against the black tide. The forefront."

"The investigation team should arrive in two days. By the way, even though Uncle Cheng Li has tried to keep you out of the matter, you still have to be careful during this time. Although those people dare not directly do anything to me, they are like you. "Outsiders", they are very likely to use some vicious methods and have to guard against."

"Then if I find out that someone from the Cheng consortium is going to assassinate me, should I kill him? Or spare his life?" Qi Lin suddenly'exposed' a weird expression, his eyes kept glancing at the bar In a corner.

"If it can, it's better to catch it alive, then I might still use this as a counterattack." Cheng Yanqiu said.

"Well, it's up to you—"

After finishing speaking, Qi Lin grabbed Hans by the collar and yanked Hans under the table, and he himself quickly bent down and pushed the chair he was sitting on in front of him.

As for Cheng Yanqiu, he dexterously bounced from his seat as soon as Qi Lin started his hand, kicking over a sofa next to him.Hidden behind the sofa.

"Bah! Bah! Bah!"

The three of them had just finished covering up. The mercenaries who had been drinking in another corner suddenly stood up, drew their pistols and pulled the trigger frantically towards Qi Lin and the others!

The nine-millimeter bullet is not strong in penetrating, especially in the face of this kind of synthetic material that appears to be solid wood, but the actual strength is several levels higher than that of wood. The mercenaries "shoot" over. All of his bullets were blocked by the table Qi Lin had raised.

"What...what's the situation?!" Hans was taken aback. When Qi Lin pulled him just now, he was still drinking his glass of German dark beer, which caused almost all of his clothes to be soaked and caught in his hand. His wine glass also smashed to the ground, breaking into several pieces.

"Assassin." Qi Lin replied briefly, taking off the HK417 rifle behind him, turning on the thermal vision, and starting to kill the mercenaries who were shooting here one by one through the table.

Gunshots suddenly sounded, and the bar was in chaos in an instant. Many people seized the door and fled. Some of them were far away from the door. Like Qi Lin and the others, they all got under the table. Or behind the bar.

Hearing the gunshots, the watchers outside Ningham who had stayed in the name of "Bodyguard" immediately drew their guns and rushed into the bar, but at this time, the "mercenaries" suddenly "drawn" from the table. An M249 machine gun was placed on the table, and it swept away at the door of the bar!

The bodyguards immediately fell in a pool of blood, followed by a sufferer, and a few slow-running passersby players.

"We are members of the Skeleton Legion! Everyone throws out their weapons and squats to the front of the bar with their heads in their hands! Hurry up! Do as I say! Otherwise, don't kill--"

A MP5SD submachine gun with its own silencer jumped onto the table, only half of the word "on" was said, and a 7.62mm NATO bomb directly smashed his throat!

"These guys are quite clever, knowing to throw the pot to the rebels." Qi Lin took advantage of the gap in changing magazines, using the table as a shield, and Hans retreated to the sofa where Cheng Yanqiu was hiding. Behind.

Compared with the table board that is only half an inch thick, the bulletproof ability of the sofa is better.

"After all, it is impossible for those people to use a large sum of resources to raise a group of rice buckets." Cheng Yanqiu said while changing the Sigsauer P226 pistol in his hand-his main weapon and Qi Lin's Gauss sniper The gun was placed on an off-road vehicle outside the bar, and the only weapon in his hand was this pistol.

Since he did not expect to be attacked in the bar, Hans also put the weapon in the car, Qi Lin could only'pick' his own Glock and hand it to him.

"There were seventeen people on the other side. The four with pistols were mercenaries who were drinking on the diagonal table with us before, and the other thirteen guys with automatic weapons rushed down from the second floor of the bar after the shootout began. , I killed a total of six, and now there are eleven people left."

"No, it was nine. I also killed two." Cheng Yanqiu said.

"They have a M249, and a Steyr AUG. They use 42 rounds of machine gun magazines, and the rest are MP5SD. The firepower is not very strong." Qi Lin leaned back on the sofa and said in a low voice. .

"Isn't that strong? That's much better than me..." Hans held the Glock that Qi Lin gave him in both hands, with a painful look on his face.

"This is the base camp of the alliance. They are also called rebels. They must fight quickly, otherwise the troops of the various consortiums stationed here will arrive soon." Qi Lin didn't feel nervous at all. He took out two Glock spare magazines and threw them to Hans.