Wasteland Code Survival

After assigning new tasks, the organization only provided Qi Lin with a few things, including a new certificate, a Sauger P226 pistol for self-defense, and more than 20 rounds of 9mm Parabellum ammunition. And a string of numbers and letters, up to 28-bit authorization key.

The food on the train is not delicious, but it is much better than compressed biscuits and synthetic food. Qi Lin scooped up a spoonful of steaming mashed potatoes mixed with diced beef. The fragrant food made his stomach feel good. He convulsed slightly-he had been hungry for dozens of hours, and he hadn't been able to eat anything after returning to the headquarters of the organization. After reporting the task, he briefly washed it, and after changing his clothes, he was sent off. Get on this train.

Fortunately, there is a small dining room on the train. There are two boxes of cans that have not expired and a small electric stove for heating food. Otherwise, Qi Lin even suspects that he has not yet reached the so-called "sixth". District", he was about to pass out of hunger.

While chewing on the meat, Qi Lin leaned his face near the window of the car. Along the sharpness of the protective steel plate, the scene outside the car can be seen vaguely. This is an underground track left over from the old times, which escapes by the train lights. With the scattered light coming out, Qi Lin could also see the white and faded advertising posters on the tunnel walls on both sides.

"Passengers on the bus, please note that we will arrive at the destination of this trip in five minutes. Please be ready to get off the bus." The captain and the driver's voice came from the loudspeaker overhead. , There was only one passenger on this train, Qi Lin, so this paragraph was naturally spoken to him specifically.

"So fast..." Qi Lin said silently. Judging from the speed and travel time of the train, this "Sixth District" is not far from the organization's headquarters. If it is divided according to the old China map, it might be this. Both places are within one province.

While thinking about this, Qi Lin speeded up the movement in his hand. A 450-gram can of beef mashed potatoes was quickly eaten by him, and even the debris on the can's wall did not fall.

The speed of the train slowed down. Qi Lin had already waited at the door. When the train came to a complete stop, the door immediately opened to both sides. A dazzling red light immediately enveloped Qi Lin. Inside.

"Certificate."

Dozens of military policemen wearing black leather uniforms pointed their guns at Qi Lin. As long as Qi Lin made a slight change, they would pull the trigger without hesitation.

"Does your train have to be inspected this time?" Qi Lin glanced at the female flight attendant standing behind him and asked.

"Our task is only to send you here. We will not enter the sixth area and will leave immediately. If you want to enter the sixth area smoothly, it is best to cooperate with the inspection procedures of the military police." The female flight attendant although The appearance is good, but it is a pity that there is no expression on his face, and the tone of speech is as stiff as a robot.

"Okay." Qi Lin took out the plastic certificate and threw it towards the group of military police.

A gendarmerie captain took the ID, scanned it with a code scanner, and then returned the ID to Qi Lin.

"Come with me, we will escort you to the Executive Officer's side." The military police put away their weapons, and a low-level officer led Qi Lin towards the "Sixth District".

It is not so much an escort, but rather an escort that is more appropriate. Except for the officer leading the way, the other four military police followed Qi Lin in front, back, and left, sandwiching him in the middle-as for his. The P226 pistol was taken away from the beginning.

He has not yet passed the verification, the certificate is only the first pass, and the string of authorization keys is the most important means of identification.

This key is actually a string of verification codes, but only the executive officer can confirm the correctness of this verification code. Therefore, Qi Lin still belongs to an "unidentified outsider".

The confidentiality level of the sixth district is very high. Except for the person from the "emergency special handling department", the entire sixth district is taken over by the military police force. No one can break in without authorization-even a member of the organization. , In the case of forcibly breaking into the sixth district without permission, the gendarmes have the right to fire on it, and without prior reporting.

There are some idle buildings on the periphery of the sixth district. It used to be a residential area, but now the residents here have moved away. All Qi Lin can see on the street is the black-clad military police patrolling back and forth with weapons.

"I'm about to enter the'quarantine zone' soon, I kindly remind you-although this is where you work for some time in the future, it is best not to look around or ask indiscriminately until you have officially entered the job."

Several people who escorted Qi Lin came to a barbed wire fence, the officer turned his head and said to Qi Lin.

"I know." Qi Lin nodded-in fact, without entering the isolation zone, he already guessed what it was like inside.

The strong smell of blood has permeated the periphery of the isolation area. Even the pungent disinfectant can't cover the smell of blood. Combining with the previous encounters in Vault 444, Qi Lin almost already knows this "sixth" "Area" is used to deal with what events.

"Gene collapse."

The gate opened, and a few people continued to walk in—just as Qi Lin expected, the empty square was filled with black and gray plastic body bags, and dozens of workers in white coats were busy. They were carrying these things on the ground. On their clothes, the black and hard blood stains had become lumps, and it was obvious that they hadn't been changed for a long time.

"Oh? Is this my new assistant?"

An abrupt voice sounded behind Qi Lin, and the pace of several people stopped. The military police officer immediately gave a standard military salute: "I have seen the executive officer."

"Ahem... Don't call me an adult, I feel so old..."

The young executive waved his hand, walked in front of Qi Lin, and circled Qi Lin.

"Well... it feels good, at least it looks good."

"Executive officer...Executive officer, this person has not passed the identity verification, please be careful." The military police officer whispered to the side.

"It doesn't matter, I have read his information several times, but he is right, you should go back first." After dismissing the military police, the executive suddenly put his face in front of Qi Lin and died. Staring at Qi Lin's eyes firmly--

Looking at the opponent's pair of obsidian, bottomless eyes, Qi Lin didn't turn his gaze away, but looked at each other calmly.

This type of staring did not last long. I took the initiative to take two steps back to the convenience, and then asked with interest: "I heard that you are the only person who survived Vault 444?"

"It should be the'Hostage Rescue Squad'. When I left Vault 444, there were at least a few thousand coalition soldiers from the organization and the Adas Consortium," Qi Lin said.

"I'm afraid you don't know. Not long after you left Vault 444, the coalition's stronghold at the entrance of the tunnel was taken by the parasites. Now the organization has completely closed all the channels connecting to Vault 444."