Wasteland Code Survival

According to the intelligence gathered by Peyton, Raven’s most recent entry into the city was recorded as early as five days ago. Within these five days, there was no record of Raven’s exit from the city at every exit of the base camp, that is, unless he was able to climb with bare hands. The one hundred feet high city wall can't be found by the guards patrolling back and forth on the wall, otherwise, this raven must still be in the base camp.

Similarly, the possibility of raven being wiped out by those people is also ruled out. If you want to completely wipe out the mouth, you must use the parasitic worm. But if those people can get the parasitic worm from another channel, you don’t need to entrust rvaen to do it again. The parasitic worm got out of the laboratory.

If it is said that what is the most strictly controlled in the entire base camp, the larvae and eggs of parasitic worms can definitely be counted as the number. Since the number of parasitic worms on the laboratory side is the same, then there will be no more out of thin air. Then one, otherwise, the entire base camp would have been messed up with the real rebels. As long as one can get a parasitic worm and find a corpse with a still complete body, then only a few days of reproduction time, Without the dark tide coming, the only things that can move around in the entire base camp are the parasites.

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Qi Lin and Hans first came to the "base camp mercenary guild" located on the main road in the center of the base camp. This mercenary guild was jointly funded by eleven consortia and is the largest and most formal neutral mercenary in the entire base camp. The guild, whether it is a large or small mercenary group, a single-action or three or two groups of free mercenaries, or some hunters and scavengers who take advantage of their free time to make some extra money, you can find suitable ones here. Own task.

The hall area of ​​the Mercenary Guild is more than two or three thousand square meters. When you step into the hall, you can see four giant LED screens hanging in the center of the hall. This screen faces four directions, one by one. The message of the task is constantly scrolling on the screen.

There are only three tasks that can be posted on these four giant LED screens. One is a difficult task that is rated as four or five stars by the main brain, one is to pay enough resource points, and the other is A mission issued by the consortium that sponsored the Mercenary Guild.

In addition to these four huge LED screens, there are also many blackboards on the walls of the hall. The blackboards are pinned with pushpins for mission briefings. If you are interested in a suitable task, just remove the mission briefing. Then go to the staff responsible for handing over the task in the lobby to register, even if the task is to be followed.

For tasks like this on a small blackboard, the handling fee is much cheaper, as long as tens to hundreds of resource points vary. The specific price depends on the task content, difficulty, remuneration, and the location of the task briefing.

Of course...the cheapest way to release missions is to not use the mercenary guild program. Players who want to release missions or delegates only need to feel that the mercenaries who are browsing the mission list have enough strength, and If you don't want to ask for a price, you can go directly to the interview.Although this method is the most troublesome, there are not many such people at all. This scene reminds Qi Lin of the headhunting company employees who wandered in the talent market in the old days.

However, Qi Lin didn’t come here to find a mission. He took Hans and ignored the blackboards full of mission briefings. He pushed aside several players who had been around to strike up a conversation, and went straight to the lobby. Walked to a corner.

In addition to handing over tasks, the Mercenary Guild has a very important role, which is to exchange information and transmit intelligence.

Here, as long as you are willing to spend a sum of resource points, you can easily obtain far more detailed information from those intelligence dealers than "real-time battle reports", and there are some gossips that will never be found in battle reports. There is everything here.

Even, sometimes,Even the intelligence personnel under the big consortium have to spend a lot of time here to collect information that is trivial but may hide key clues.

In an inconspicuous corner of the guild hall, there is a slightly tattered table, and in front of the table is a plastic board on which is written with a marker "Information consultation, price details."

Behind the table sits a somewhat wretched old man. His thin body is wrapped in a completely unfit military green coat. A black melon cap is buttoned upside down on his head. He is playing with the tip of his nose. The bald pen looks like this, and it is only a pair of small round-framed sunglasses from the old blind man who used to tell people on the street.

"Qi, how do I feel... this old man is not very reliable?" Hans touched his beer belly and whispered in Qi Lin's ear.

"To be honest...I also think, but you look at the other intelligence dealers." Qi Lin pointed to the other stalls selling intelligence and information. Almost many players were surrounded by them, only this one. The stall that looked like an old fortune teller was deserted.

Probably it was also other mercenaries who looked at the old man’s dress and felt unreliable. Like other intelligence dealers, either a well-fitted suit and leather shoes, plus a sulky tie, or a tactical outfit. The last nylon helmet that is not bulletproof but very cool is the old man, giving people the feeling that he is completely relying on two pieces of mouth to cheat.

Even when he was in the City of Steel, the black intelligence dealer John introduced by Lao Xuan felt more reliable than this old man.

However, Qi Lin doesn’t want to squeeze with other players, anyway, it’s empty, so please ask first, and try to see if this guy really came to eat and drink, or is there something in his stomach? stock.

"I want to ask someone."

Qi Lin quickly walked to the old man's table, pulled a folding chair, and sat down.

"Paying for resource points or in kind?" The old man glanced at Qi Lin calmly, and said slowly.

"Don't you ask me who I want to find out? How can there be an intelligence dealer who starts bargaining without saying anything? Uncle, you are unprofessional?" Qi Lin narrowed his eyes.

"This is my rule here. Before consulting, I have to pay me a'service fee', not much, ten resource points, or equivalent physical objects."

Qi Lin understood why the front door of this silly old man's booth was so beautiful. How could an intelligence dealer charge ten points for the service fee when he opened his mouth? This guy is a strange flower in the industry, right?