Wasteland Code Survival

[Title: Code Chapter five hundredth survival wasteland of abandoned subway: dark dust dispersion]

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Through the cracks in the steel plate nailed outside the window, Qi Lin used his night vision ability to look out, and saw the train drove into an old-time subway tunnel. You can see those on the cracked tunnel wall. With dusty advertising light boxes, some very famous trademarks and celebrities from the old era kept flashing in front of Qi Lin's eyes.

This group of people, in order to open up a secret driving route, secretly connected the abandoned subway tracks from the old times and the underground transportation network of the shelter!

In order to save materials and shorten the construction period, a large part of the underground transportation network of the shelter was directly incorporated into the original subway system. Therefore, the track specifications of the two are exactly the same and can be perfectly connected.

Of course, according to China's standards, not only the subway track, but also the railway track specifications on the ground are exactly the same, and the gauge is 1435 mm in all cases.

Although this section of the subway is abandoned, it has not been damaged by the war. Qi Lin can even see that there are many abandoned tents, suitcases, and huge amounts of domestic garbage in the waiting area on the track. After the outbreak of the war, many refugees who failed to enter the shelter in the first time almost swarmed into the subway and spent a considerable period of time inside.

Withdrawing his eyes from the window, Qi Lin glanced at the interior of the carriage without any lights. In addition to the iron cage with a large dog, there were also several large boxes stacked in the corners of the carriage. The surface is covered with a dark green tarp.

Qi Lin was not interested in what was in the box. He casually found a seat that looked solid, sat down, opened the backpack, and took out an oval can from it.

This is a braised pork can, with a circle of military green paper pasted on the surface of the can, with a list of ingredients, manufacturer and expiration date in Chinese. From the information above, this can should be from the old Chinese army of the old era. Military supplies, after the war, fell into the underground black market of the shelter.

The canned food has expired for a short period of half a year, but the military ration can be eaten with or without expiration. The so-called shelf life is actually just the "best tasting date".

When Qi Lin was a mercenary, he often bought the expired military rations waiting to be processed from the logistics department of the regular army at a lower price. In fact, the taste and texture of these expired rations were not too bad. Of course, It wasn't much better.

Qi Lin had just taken out a mini can opener, and suddenly there was a loud "bang" over his head. Qi Lin quickly jumped up from his seat, jumped behind a large wooden box, and looked up.

Something hit the top of the carriage, causing a circular depression with a diameter of more than one meter to appear on the top of the carriage.

"Bow! Bow! Bow!"

The large dog in the cage that was resting on its stomach was also awakened by the loud noise and barked.

"boom!"

The door to the front carriage was suddenly opened. A sturdy man with a double-barreled shotgun in his hand and only a dirty vest covered with engine oil rushed in. He first looked Qi Lin glanced, and then put his attention on the top of the carriage.

"Laifu, stop calling! Be quiet!"

The big man yelled at the dirty big dog, and the big dog sobbed twice.

"There's something above..." Qi Lin pointed to the top of the carriage and whispered.

"Well, I know." The big man nodded, clutching the shotgun with both hands, staring at the top of the carriage.

There was a slight scratching sound from there, which was enough to prove that what hit the top of the carriage was definitely not a dead object such as a concrete block, but a living object.

Moreover, it is very likely to be a mutant creature with not weak strength.

The train travels very fast in the subway tunnel, and it can jump directly to the roof of the car. Before being thrown out, it can be seen that the thing on the roof must have not low agility and strength.

Although the top of the carriage has been reinforced with many cross-welded steel bars, the protection of this steel mesh cannot be guaranteed in the face of powerful mutant creatures.

As far as Qi Lin knows, there are thousands of mutant creatures that can use their own claws or teeth to cut off and bite ordinary steel bars on waste soil, and some mutant creatures that can secrete strong corrosive acids In front of it, protective measures such as steel plates and barbed wire have no effect at all.

"Do you have a gun?" The big man stared at the sound coming from and asked Qi Lin softly.

"No." Qi Lin shook his head. In order not to run into trouble when entering the station for inspection, the only metal utensils on Qi Lin's body were a belt buckle, a nail clipper and a mini can opener chained on a key chain. .

"Take it, pay attention to yourself. Although our car does not guarantee the absolute safety of the passengers, if you accidentally die in the car, it will still cause us a lot of trouble."

As he said, the big man untied a long nylon sleeve from his belt and threw it to Qi Lin.

Qi Lin caught the nylon sleeve and pulled out the contents. It was a 38-centimeter-long 56-style triangular army thorn. Although it was worn a bit badly, the tip part was polished very sharply.

"We may be in trouble, there is a big guy on the roof..." said the big guy.

"Have you encountered this kind of monster before?" Qi Lin held the Triangular Army Spike in one hand, and picked up a half-meter-long steel bar full of rust from the ground in the other.

"No." The big man shook his head, "I have run this line dozens of back and forth. This tunnel is as familiar as my own home, but apart from bloodthirsty rats and mutant beetles, I have never encountered more Big monster."

"Are there anyone else on the train? Call everyone here." Qi Lin suggested.

"On this train, my wife and I are the only ones who are responsible for driving." said the man.

"So, the two of us must get rid of the monster above?"

"If this monster doesn't give up." The big man took a deep breath.

Qi Lin also had the spirit of twelve points. Although the high-level mutant creatures are relatively large, there may be special cases in any case.

Like Wasteland, a monster similar to the "licker" in Resident Evil, only more than two meters in size, but with an e-level strength rating.

As for the thing on the top of the train, even a veteran like Qi Lin did not dare to judge it easily before seeing its true appearance.2k novel reading network