[Title: Code of survival wasteland four hundred and ninety times nine chapters of hidden columns: dark dust dispersion]

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"What are you asking so much for? Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, just say if there is a way for me to reach Vault 906 before the early hours of tomorrow morning, if we can, we can talk, if not..." Qi Lin deliberately shaded Face, said very impatiently.

Although Qi Lin had planned a route by himself, according to Qi Lin's own route, if he wanted to reach Refuge No. 906, it would be noon tomorrow at the earliest.

After all, Qi Lin's information about train routes comes from the public information found on the main brain terminal, and Qi Lin's familiarity with local train schedules is definitely not comparable to that of Lao Liu.

If this old Liu really has a way to get him to Refuge 909 half a day earlier, you might as well give it a try. If not, Qi Lin will continue to follow his original route.

"Arrive at 906 before tomorrow morning...This is a bit difficult..." Old Liu said embarrassedly.

It's a bit difficult, that means, is it impossible to do it?

Qi Lin was happy in his heart, but a completely opposite expression appeared on his face, and he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait, wait! Buddies, don't rush to go. Well...it's not impossible...that's..." Seeing Qi Lin turning around, Lao Liu stretched out his right hand, rubbing his thumb and index finger skillfully with his middle finger Twice.

"Although time is really tight, there is always a way, but I don't know how much money you can get, buddy?"

"It can only be done, money is not a problem." Qi Lin said coldly.

"500 resource points, pay half of the deposit first, wait until you reach Vault 906, and then send the remaining half to me via remote transfer."

After speaking, Lao Liu directly took out a gadget similar to the old pos machine from his body, but this gadget does not need to swipe a card, as long as the fingerprint, iris and digital password are matched, it can be directly from the personal account. The payment procedure is completed.

Like this kind of pos machine, generally only a larger store will prepare one such device, otherwise, the transaction between the residents of the refuge must be carried out by the main brain terminal.

This pos machine is produced by the same manufacturer as the game cabin of the "Wasteland Survival Code". It is extremely difficult to imitate and crack, so the payer does not have to worry about encountering phishing scams and the like.

"You don't tell me the route first, how can I make money for you?" Qi Lin took the pos machine and glanced at Lao Liu, but did not enter the password.

"Hey, hide the sequence, do you know?"

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Twenty minutes, Refuge No. 367, West Station.

Standing on the platform, Qi Lin is holding a ticket in his hand. To be precise, it should be just a note with a series of numbers written on it with a signature pen. The edges of the note are cut very rough, as if they were taken from one hand. The book was torn off, the only thing that made Qi Lin feel a little reliable was the seal at the end of the string of numbers.

With just such a note, Lao Liu collected Qi Lin’s five hundred resource points and claimed that this was already the discounted price. Of course, if Qi Lin could introduce more "accomplices" to buy tickets, this price It can be cheaper.

The scale of the West Station is much larger than that of the Xin Fuyang Station, but the number of passengers is very scarce, and there are no other people besides him on this platform where Qi Lin is waiting.

This is a freight train station, and most of the trains entering and leaving this station are freight trains carrying tons of materials.

Liu's so-called "hidden trains", Qi Lin naturally knows that these trains are generally disguised as freight trains, but in the hidden compartments of the trains, contraband or illegal immigrants are often hidden. The number of trains cannot be found in the records of the main brain of the refuge. Although they occasionally stop at official stations, the general time does not exceed three minutes. As for the routes chosen by these trains, it is extremely secretive. .

Not long after Qi Lin waited on the platform, a harsh metal rubbing sound came from the tunnel. There were only three cars in a row, and a green leather car covered with soot and oil on the surface of the car stopped in front of him. .

If Qi Lin is right, these three carriages should have been removed from the old side passenger, but these three carriages have also been modified, the windows are nailed tightly by steel plates, and the roof is crossed. The welded steel mesh is reinforced.

An unnailed car window was pushed open from the inside, and a woman with messy hair poked out the head, looked up and down Qi Lin, and said in a very hoarse voice: "Ticket."

Qi Lin stretched out his hand and handed the note to the woman.

The woman turned to the note, glanced at it, and then she retracted her head and dropped a sentence before closing the window: "Come on, the car door is behind. Remember to close the door and close it to death, otherwise something will come in. Don't care."

Qi Lin didn't say anything, and ran directly to the back of the train. There really was a small door more than one meter high. Qi Lin quickly pushed the door open, bent over and climbed into the car, then turned around and closed the door and picked it up. A section of steel bars placed behind the car door completely latched the car door.

After taking a look at this carriage, Qi Lin realized that he seemed to be the only passenger in it, of course, if not counting a large dog lying in a corner cage.

Qi Lin found a seat, and as soon as he sat down, the entire carriage trembling violently, and then began to drive towards the tunnel.

This "hidden train" was originally intended to transport a batch of "sensitive goods" to Vault 906. Qi Lin just caught up, so the people on Lao Liu sent them to 367 through communication equipment. Refuge No. 1 stopped for a while, and picked up Qi Lin by the way.

Old Liu didn’t tell Qi Lin, and Qi Lin didn’t ask much about what “sensitive goods” were. Anyway, most of them are contraband items, which are either unable to circulate between shelters through normal channels. , Or it is necessary to pay heavy taxes to the refuge authorities, so the shipper will use this method for transportation.

A temporary stop within three minutes of an official station does not require routine inspections, so Qi Lin has the opportunity to get on the train from the West Station. In general, like this hidden train number, the stops at the stations are extremely Remote private stations or abandoned unmanned stations.2k novel reading network