Wasteland Code Survival

Qi Lin once thought of asking Cheng Yanqiu for help, but now due to internal reasons within the Cheng’s consortium, Cheng Yanqiu’s power is still being emptied. If he really wants to deal with the rebels in Refuge No. 187, he must rely on others. People’s help, but in this way, Qi Lin’s true identity in the real world may be leaked.

At that time, even if the rebellion is suppressed, Qi Lin will have to face the endless pursuit of enemies in the game world...

Besides, as far as Qi Lin knows, the manager of Refuge No. 187 is a member of the Guangsha Consortium. The Guangsha Consortium has not joined the consortium alliance in Huaxia District, and even has a commercial competitive relationship with the consortium alliance. If the consortium alliance informs the Guangsha consortium, when the managers of Vault 187 receive the news, I am afraid that the rebellion has already broken out.

Therefore, this time, Qi Lin can rely on only himself.

Qi Lin walked around the army camp. This army camp is located in a huge underground space that has been hollowed out. One end of the army camp is connected to the densely populated middle area, and the other end is the rich area of ​​Refuge No. 187. Entrance.

The barracks are firmly enclosed by a wall more than three meters high. At the top of the wall is a high-voltage power grid more than one meter high. An automatic machine gun is also mounted every 30 meters, standing inside the barracks. There are four tall towers, connected to the dome of this cave, like four thick Optimus Primes.

There are a total of three entrances to the barracks, and each entrance is guarded by more than ten soldiers. Qi Lin has noticed that every person who enters the barracks will be carefully checked several times before being released, let alone those who are not part of the army. Even the soldiers in the same uniform must show their credentials when entering the barracks, and they can only enter after verification.

In fact, if there are ordinary shelter residents who want to report the rebels, there is a special reporting office, but that place is not under the control of the army. The reports of ordinary residents will first go through the analysis and judgment of the executors of the shelter, and then layer by layer. The layer transfer will be sent to the military, and in this process, as long as one of the handlers is bought by the Red Shirt Gang, things will instantly fall into an irreversible state.

Qi Lin raised his head and looked at the four "Optimus Primes" in the barracks that lead directly to the ceiling of the cave-the four pillars are actually four buildings. Soldiers' barracks, officer dormitories, offices, reference rooms, etc. are all in there. Among the four buildings.

"Perhaps...I don't need to enter the barracks..."

Qi Lin thought for a while, then turned and ran to the nearest underground black market.

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The standard M24-7X28 military telescope of the Mi Team. This is a pocket-sized roof prism telescope with a magnification of seven times. It has an all-metal body and a rubber coating. Before the war, there was no two or three thousand yuan, so it is absolutely impossible to take it. Down.

And now, Qi Lin spent a full 4,600 resource points in order to buy it.

Compared with the M22-7X50 military telescope widely used by the Mi team, although the M24 has a smaller objective lens, it is more portable. The folded size is about the same as the palm of an adult. It is especially suitable for military enthusiasts to play and store. In China, the inventory of M24 telescopes is much larger than that of M22.

After buying this M24 telescope, Qi Lin rushed back to the barracks and began to observe the internal conditions of the four buildings.

The exterior wall of the building is a curtain wall made of bulletproof glass. Although the strength of this glass is no less than that of reinforced concrete, it is transparent.

"I hope... that manager's office is on the outside..." Qi Lin muttered to himself while holding the binoculars.

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Last month, Jiang Longjie had just finished his 55th birthday. Although his temples had begun to turn white and the wrinkles on his eyebrows and eyebrows had gradually deepened, he still couldn't find anyone who was about to enter old age. The feeling of twilight, on the contrary, the kind of strong aura unique to the upper person exuding the whole body became more and more intense, especially when wearing that set of straight colonel uniform.

"Making people young" is the true portrayal of Jiang Longjie. The Guangsha Consortium is the property of the Lou family. He, an outsider, can climb to the present level step by step, relying on that hard-to-fill heart.

Sitting in front of Jiang Longjie was an adjutant with the rank of major. He was holding a document and reporting to Jiang Longjie the security situation in the shelter last week.

"A total of 31 pickpockets, six robbers, and three vendors smuggling contraband without a license were arrested by the executors, and illegally modified, seven self-made guns, and 51 rounds of various ammunition were investigated and dealt with. The Astoria team cleared 24 illegal wanderers in the tunnels of the slums."

"Last week, there were 137 people eliminated from Refuge No. 187 in the "Wasteland Survival Code". Of these, the legal status of 102 people has been cancelled, and all supplies have been cut off, leaving 35 people. , Was eliminated after the third stage of the game was opened, and has died."

"Two of the executors suffered minor injuries while performing official duties, and one of the soldiers was injured by falling rocks and fractured his left leg."

"Last week the executors consumed 72 rounds of 9mm pistol ammunition and 11 rounds of 5.8mm rifle ammunition. We have no ammunition consumption except for 400 rounds of training ammunition for target shooting."

"Last week's material reserves..."

The adjutant was reporting all the data of Vault 187 one by one. At this time, Jiang Longjie, who had been listening carefully, suddenly coughed slightly, interrupting the report of the adjutant.

"Well, hasn't there been any movement from the Red Shirt Gang recently?"

"Report sir, no." The adjutant shook his head. "The Red Shirt Gang has been very peaceful recently. Their three shops selling weapons and drugs in the middle area have been closed, but the tax they paid has not shrunk."

"Um..." Jiang Longjie nodded, and his right index finger gently rubbed the jade finger on his thumb. Just when the adjutant was about to continue reporting, he gave a "boom" and something hit the office heavily. On the outside glass curtain wall!

"Enemy attack!" The adjutant was shocked immediately, dropped the folder in his hand, and rushed to the alarm button on the desk, but before he pressed it down, Jiang Longjie firmly grasped his wrist.

"You must calm down, this is not an enemy attack." Jiang Longjie stared at the glass curtain wall and said lightly.

On the glass curtain wall, there is a pool of black mastic, and inside the mastic is a small cylindrical metal tube vaguely wrapped.

This is the thing just hit on the glass curtain wall.

Jiang Longjie let go of the adjutant’s wrist, walked to the front of the glass curtain wall, and looked into the distance. Only on the top of a bungalow on the edge of the middle area, there was a super large "slingshot" sandwiched between it. The thin rubber band of the bowstring's wrist was still shaking slightly.

But no one can be seen around.

"Send two soldiers to take off the sticky thing outside and send it to me." Jiang Longjie turned around and said to the adjutant.

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