Wasteland Code Survival

As soon as the pale figure fell to the ground, he turned over vigorously and rushed towards the two on all fours!

"Be careful!"

The speed of that figure is too fast. The most important thing is that it is different from the previous monsters. It seems to be completely unrestricted by the range of the fleshy membrane, and it directly rushes out of the area covered by the fleshy membrane!

Cheng Yanqiu was too late to evade, Qi Lin could only kick him out with a kick, and the almost invisible white shadow hit Qi Lin's leg in the next instant!

Qi Lin only felt a sharp pain in his thigh, and the whole person fell backwards, and the pale figure immediately climbed onto Qi Lin's body, and his sharp claws pierced Qi Lin's glasses and throat. Come down!

Qi Lin quickly turned the noise aside, and the sharp claws swept across his face, and the hot feeling spread instantly.

"Damn it!"

The corner of Qi Lin's mouth tasted a bit of salty smell, it was the blood on his face flowing into his mouth-the monster's claws almost tore most of his face.

However, Qi Lin did not make any resistance. His hands firmly clamped the monster's wrists to prevent the pair of claws from falling on him again. At the same time, the uninjured leg was constantly weighing with his knees. Hit the monster's belly and lower body.

The monster let out a miserable scream and wanted to stand up from Qi Lin, but at this time Cheng Yanqiu also rushed over, stabbing the monster's vest with the jackknife several times quickly!

The power of the monster weakened a lot at once. Qi Lin gritted his teeth and lifted it aside forcefully, then flipped onto the monster's body and pressed his knees firmly against the monster's chest and abdomen.

It was not until this time that Qi Lin could clearly see the appearance of this monster-it had a human-like face, but its facial features were flat, with only two thin slits in its eyes, no nose bones, and only two noses. Constantly moving small holes.

This face resembles a fictitious alien from the science fiction works of the old age.

Several heavy fists hit the monster’s face, and when Qi Lin decided to twist its neck, the monster suddenly squeezed out a few extremely vaguely pronounced words from his mouth——

"no, do not want……"

"What?!" Qi Lin stopped, and Cheng Yanqiu on one side was also stunned. The two looked at each other and then put their eyes on the monster's face again.

"no, do not want……"

Qi Lin didn't hear it wrong, and Cheng Yanqiu didn't hear it wrong. This guy really said the word "don't", and it was in Chinese, although not very standard.

"Is this begging for mercy? But...why does the monster growing out of that sarcoma... speak Chinese?" Qi Lin looked puzzled, and Cheng Yanqiu had already pulled out a roll from his backpack for packaging. Tape, twisted the monster's arms behind him, and tied it firmly with tape.

Qi Lin glanced at his leg—the jeans were cut with a big cut, but the wound on the leg no longer bleeds, and there was a burst of itching in the wound, which is a sign that the damaged tissue is recovering rapidly. .

As for the injuries on the face, although they look terrifying, they are all crusted. After half a month, even obvious scars will not be left.

Qi Lin wiped the blood off his face with his sleeves, then walked to the monster, kicked it with a heavy kick, and asked each word: "Can you understand me? the words said?"

The monster glanced at Qi Lin with his barely white eyes, then nodded slowly, and then said in that hoarse voice: "I...I am...I am a human...Don't...don't...kill I……"

"Are you a human?" Qi Lin almost suspected that he had heard it wrong, but then the monster repeated the sentence again.

"Since you said you were a human being, how did you become like this?" In Qi Lin's view, this guy is obviously the same kind of monsters bred from the vesicles.

"I... I don't know... I... I... don't... kill me... I don't know..." The guy's thinking seemed very confused.

"Is it amnesia?" Cheng Yanqiu said.

"Do not rule out this possibility." Qi Lin nodded, becoming a monster but retaining part of his memory and mentality. It is obviously not uncommon. Many of the living dead who wander in the wasteland are in this state. The brain of Wilde that Qi Lin encountered at Base 404 also contains memories of when he was a human.

It's just that... this guy didn't seem to be a monster that was transformed from a human being left over, but something that was directly conceived from that sarcoma... It stands to reason that this should be a completely new individual.

All this is too weird, right?

"Hey, let me ask you, do you remember your name?" Qi Lin asked sharply.

"Name...name...name?"

A look of doubt appeared on the face of this monster, and then, it was suddenly taken aback--

"I... I seem to be dead... Yes... I am dead... My name... My name is..."

Its voice grew louder and louder, and then it screamed madly, broke free from the restraint of the tape, and rushed towards Qi Lin and Cheng Yanqiu!

"Grass!" Qi Lin couldn't think that this guy would suddenly become so violent, and he quickly jumped back and avoided the opponent's pounce.

Cheng Yanqiu picked up the steel pipe that Qi Lin had dropped, and pierced it directly from the back of the monster's neck, piercing the brain!

The brain was destroyed, and this monster did not die immediately. Instead, it ran into Cheng Yanqiu and knocked Cheng Yanqiu out.

The monster that had already lost its sanity was completely transformed into a crazy beast. Just hitting Fei Cheng Yanqiu, he charged towards Qi Lin, and his sharp claws swept over quickly——

"Crack!"

The shotgun body that Qi Lin used to block the claws broke at the sound, but at this opportunity, Qi Lin kicked his feet hard, and the toe of the steel-steel boot was in the middle of the monster's abdomen, and the monster's body instantly bent. It became shrimp-like.

One kick, two kicks, three kicks... Qi Lin kicked out eight consecutive kicks before the opponent fell to the ground. When Qi Lin stepped forward to check, the monster was already dead.

In fact, when Cheng Yanqiu pierced its brain with a steel pipe, he had already declared the death of this monster, and the fierce offensive just now was just the monster's madness before it died.

It's just that Qi Lin couldn't help but care a little about the words before the monster lost his mind.

"I am already dead……"

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