Wasteland Code Survival

[Title: Code of survival wasteland four hundred and ninetieth chapters crazy drunk Author: dark dust dispersion]

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However, this kind of carriage also has the advantage that it is rarely inspected by managers. Even if you encounter a car inspection, you will at most put your head in the carriage and glance at it, and you will retreat with an expression of disgust. out.

Qi Lin wanted to save Cheng Yanqiu, but he didn't want to reveal his whereabouts, especially not wanting people like Lei Mufeng to know his true identity.

The train started slowly, and the people in the entire carriage began to shake the old train. With the old rails, there was no shock absorption at all.

Qi Lin closed his eyes slightly. It took at least three hours for the 67406th train to reach Refuge No. 367. During this time, there was nothing else Qi Lin could do except close his eyes and rest.

However, less than ten minutes after the train started, something unexpected happened to the car where Qi Lin was in. A guy who seemed to be a gang member stabbed a sharp dagger into the stomach of another passenger. Here, the reason is simply because the latter accidentally stepped on the former’s shoes.

The dagger was polished from bones, so it was not detected by the station staff during the metal detection.

"Damn it, what happened?! Get out of here! Get out of me!"

It took more than ten minutes before the manager on the train entered the car with an old shotgun. After the butts of the guns were constantly beating, the crowd reluctantly separated a gap enough for him to pass.

"You all the dirty trash, get out of my car! Don't touch me! It smells so bad! Believe it or not I will leave you out of the car!"

The manager cursed and squeezed to the back half of the car, where the accident happened.

I saw a man in ragged clothes fell to the ground, his skinny spine bent into a shrimp shape, although his hands were tightly covering the abdominal wound, the blood from the wound was constantly leaking out, and beside him, On the other hand, there was a guy standing with his upper body, with a drunken look, holding a dagger polished with animal bones in one hand, and a glass wine bottle in the other, with bloodshot eyes staring at the people around him.

No one wanted to approach them. With these two people as the center, a rare open space appeared in the carriage, but because of this, the carriage that was originally like a can of sardines became more crowded.

"Fuck!" The manager saw the two men and immediately cursed, and then grabbed the shotgun and pulled the bolt vigorously, aiming at the wounded man who was obviously drunk.

"Let down the weapon! Put down the weapon immediately, or I will shoot!"

"Which green onion are you? Lao Tzu... Lao Tzu is a member of the Bison Gang, the Bison Gang... Do you know that! Just rely on your group... stupid... and dare to provoke Lao Tzu?"

The injured person said vaguely. He suddenly turned his head and threw himself at the train manager. The dagger in his hand stabbed the train manager in the neck!

"Rely...you, are you looking for death!?" The train management staff was shocked for an instant, and quickly backed up two steps, only to find that the passage he had just squeezed in had been completely blocked. As a last resort, he could only shoot shots. The muzzle of the gun was aimed at the drunk who claimed to be the Buffalo Gang.

As for whether the scattered iron sand and steel balls will hurt the people behind the madman, he doesn't care. If it hurts, it is the bad luck of the poor ghosts!

"Boom!!"

However, I don't know if it was the manager's bad luck, or the worn-out shotgun that had not been maintained for too long. The moment he pulled the trigger, it suddenly exploded!

The iron sand that should have been ejected from the muzzle blasted directly out of the bursting barrel, mixed with a large amount of debris and still burning propellant, directly hit the manager's chest and face!

"Ahhhhh"

The manager immediately let out an inhuman scream, dropped the scrapped shotgun, and put his hands on his bloody face.

However, the drunk still rushed in front of the management staff, smashed the empty wine bottle on top of the management staff, and then grabbed the other's collar with one hand, while the other hand held the dagger and kept going crazy. Poke the opponent's abdomen.

"Die to Lao Tzu! Hahaha! Die! Die!"

As he stabbed, the drunk was still laughing wildly, obviously he had completely lost his mind.

Qi Lin stood in the crowd and watched this scene with cold eyes. In fact, he could easily stop all of this, but he couldn't make a move. He still had more things on his shoulders. If he made a move at this time, he would probably Get involved in new troubles.

And if Qi Lin didn't take action, the mob would hurt a few more people at most, and they would be subdued by the guards who came later. As for this train, it would not stop for even a minute.

The manager was covered in blood, a lot of blood was still pouring out of his mouth, his eyes were round and his abdomen was bloody, and his sagging arms trembled from time to time, and he was obviously dead.

"Who else?! Ah! Damn! Who else!?"

The drunk kicked the dying manager away, holding the blood-stained dagger high, and shouting loudly in the carriage.

Qi Lin suddenly felt that this guy should be more than just getting drunk. It is very possible that he was a lunatic...

Before the drunk was arrogant for long, the guards on the train rushed into the train compartment. Compared with the management personnel, the soldiers dealt with it more simply and neatly. Accompanied by a gunshot, the drunk’s eyebrows instantly appeared with a round bullet hole. , The whole person "poofed" and fell backward on the floor of the carriage.

"Everyone keeps out! Stay away from that car door!"

The guards said blankly, and then yanked the side door of the carriage open.

The corpses of the drunk, the management staff, and the first injured person who has not yet died were directly thrown from the high-speed train by these guards. The creatures living in the tunnel, it only takes ten minutes. Chew it up completely, and there will be no bones left.

After a few words of symbolic warning, the guards hurriedly left the carriage, and the train never stopped during the whole process.2k novel reading network