Wasteland Code Survival

"Skydive."

Qi Lin said that Qi Lin is more confident in his marksmanship, and coupled with the ability of Hawkeye, which is almost a plug-in for shooters, in this one alone, he wants to improve through training. It can be said that there are very few. Instead of spending time and energy on this, it is better to take this opportunity to make up for your shortcomings.

Parachuting is one of Qi Lin's shortcomings.

In the old days, when Qi Lin was a mercenary, his number of skydiving could basically be counted with one hand-the most commonly used flying vehicle by mercenaries was a helicopter. To jump from the helicopter, you only need a cable landing, and there is no need for a parachute.

As for later in the underground refuge, there is no chance of skydiving. Coupled with the "no-flying order" in the "Wasteland Survival Code", Qi Lin's last skydiving was already seven or eight years ago. .

"The skydiving training program is being loaded. The location is five kilometers above the Tuomuer Peak of the Tianshan Mountains."

"Wait... how high?!"

Just as Qi Lin asked, the surrounding scene changed drastically in an instant-Qi Lin was still standing on the edge of the radiation swamp in the last second, and in the next second, he was already in a closed cabin.

"If I remember correctly, the main peak of Tianshan Mountain is more than 7,000 meters high, plus the 5,000 meters, it's already over 10,000 meters!"

"In the old age, the human record for skydiving was 40,000 meters. As a fifth-level evolutionary, don't you dare to jump even 10,000 meters?" The main brain stood at the other end of the cabin, carrying an umbrella bag and a set in his hand. Hang gliding wing outfit.

"I know the record. The guy is wearing a suit similar to the spacesuit, which is far from the equipment you provided--" Qi Lin said while looking at the wing suit that had no actual protection capabilities. .

"It is precisely for this reason that I keep the parachute height still in the troposphere." The main brain said, and threw the things in his hands to Qi Lin.

"Well, it's just that what's the practical significance of parachuting at this height?" Qi Lin asked after putting on the wing suit and umbrella bag.

"It doesn't have any practical significance. With the anti-aircraft firepower in the area where the main brain is located, you will be screened as soon as you jump out of the cabin - and it must be on the premise that the aircraft has not been shot down in advance."

"Then you want me to jump?"

"just in case."

After that, the door on the side of the engine room was opened by the master's brain. The freezing cold wind engulfed the hail and poured into the engine room instantly. The hard ice particles hit Qi Lin's helmet with a crackling sound. That powerful suction is constantly pulling him out of the cabin. Qi Lin can only barely let himself be strong if he firmly grasps the tab on the top of his head and props his legs apart on both sides of the cabin door. The air pressure is sucked out.

On the other hand, the subjective mind, although it also stood in the gale, not only did he not need any clinging movements, but even the corners of the retro-style suit he was wearing were not moved by the wind.

The blizzard outside is still continuing, Qi Lin's sight is all white, and the visibility is less than five meters. In this kind of weather, skydiving is even in the eyes of some skydiving experts. It makes no difference.

"It's all virtual anyway..."

Qi Lin gritted his teeth, and just released his hand, the whole person was directly sucked out of the cabin, and then quickly fell down.

The temperature outside the cabin may be tens of degrees below zero. Although the hang gliding wing is equipped with a vacuum insulation layer, it still can't stop the cold deep into the bone marrow. Qi Lin had to increase the energy-gathering vortex to 7500 revolutions. , Relying on the high flow of energy in the body to maintain their body temperature.

Qi Lin’s arms and legs are tightly joined together. Under this situation, he absolutely dare not open the gliding wing membrane. There is turbulent air everywhere. If this time it will be connected between the limbs and the body. When the wing membrane is opened, his whole person will immediately roll up,

The momentum of the blizzard has not been diminishing. Apart from the hail on the goggles, Qi Lin can't see anything. He can only rely on the altitude counter on his wrist to know his current altitude. And the degree of falling.

"Eleven thousand meters above sea level...why did it fall so slowly..." For the first time in his life, Qi Lin hoped that the gravity increase of the earth could become greater so that he could leave this dead zone as soon as possible.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you something." The voice of the main brain suddenly sounded in Qi Lin's ear.

"What's the matter?" Qi Lin, who was trembling in the snowstorm, felt tight in his heart, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

"The no-fly order in the "Wasteland Survival Code" was not established purely to restrict players. In the real wasteland, the sky is actually more dangerous than the ground."

"Fuck, what do you mean by that? Don't tell me that I can still hit the flying mutant in this weather?! This is 10,000 meters in the sky!"

"Why not? Pay attention to your rear right."

Hearing what the mastermind said, Qi Lin quickly turned his head. I don’t know when, a huge creature with white scales, which was very close to the king’s blood dragon lizard, was closely following behind him. The sharp fangs are less than two meters away from Qi Lin, and the distance is still shrinking.

"My day! What is this?! Why can this thing fly in this kind of weather?!" Qi Lin shouted in horror, quickly opened the wing membrane on the right side, and moved quickly to the left with the help of the wind.

Under the action of air resistance, Qi Lin's degree of decline was slightly slowed down, which made him suddenly come directly above the mutant creature, but from this angle, Qi Lin can only see that this guy cannot. One-third of the body, and the rest, were drowned in the pale blizzard.

"This thing is bigger than an airplane...no, it's bigger than a king's blood dragon lizard!"

"It is one of the close relatives of the king's blood dragon lizard, but it is different from the king's blood dragon lizard in that it has a much stronger flying ability, so in this kind of weather, it can easily pass through the snowstorm and fly to 10,000 meters. Among the above high altitudes—according to its abilities, I chose a very appropriate name from the fantasy of the old age:'Frost Dragon'."

"Fnndp! The Frost Dragon is an undead creature. It's a pile of bones. It's not such a thing. Besides, aren't lizards warm-changing animals? In this environment, they should go to hibernation instead of flying around in the sky! This unscientific!"

"This is very scientific. After many mutations and evolutions, the Frost Dragon has long been adapted to the extremely cold environment. It does not need to hibernate or migrate, as long as it can obtain enough heat through eating... or radiant energy. , It can maintain its body temperature in the extreme cold...well, just like you rely on the energy-gathering vortex to keep warm."

"Maintain body temperature by eating? Huh? Where can such birds find so much food where they don't shit?"

"Yes, the main predation targets of the Frost Dragon are high-level mutant creatures. These mutant creatures often contain a large amount of radiation energy. They only need to eat once to obtain energy for several weeks. And the Frost Dragon is special. The sensing ability allows it to lock onto the target within tens of kilometers in a blizzard. In its field of vision, these prey are as eye-catching as bright lights in the dark."

"Rely... In other words, it was my energy gathering vortex that attracted this big guy?"

"Correct."

At this time, the Frost Dragon had adjusted its flying posture and was in a position parallel to Qi Lin. At this time, Qi Lin was still three kilometers away from the Tumor Peak directly below.

He must be reduced. If he continues to fall, he will soon be directly under the frost dragon, which is a very disadvantageous position for Qilin.

Expanding his limbs as much as possible, Qi Lin stretched his body into a large font, and the violent airflow instantly filled the wing membrane between the limbs, pushing the wing membrane to the limit, and Qi Lin's entire height was immediately passed. The frost dragon on one side returned to the top of the frost dragon again.

"Does this guy have any attack methods? Don't tell me that he will spit out fireballs like a king's blood dragon lizard!" Qi Lin asked.

"No, the Frost Dragon only has melee attacks, but its power is very powerful. I don't recommend that you fight against it, especially when you are in the air."

"Of course I don't want to fight it!"

Qi Lin adjusted his glide angle again, but at this moment, the Frost Dragon below suddenly spread its wings-its wings can be much larger than the wing membrane area of ​​the hang gliding wing. The blocking power was also much greater, Qi Lin only saw the frost dragon's back covered with hard scales slamming into him quickly!

"Damn it, I can't escape—"

"Bah!!"

Qi Lin smashed into the Frost Dragon heavily. Under the huge impact, Qi Lin’s ribs broke several directly, and the broken bone stubble penetrated into the muscles, causing the severe pain to Qi. Lin's face convulsed involuntarily.

"hiss……"

This collision caused Qi Lin to be seriously injured, but fortunately he had not knocked him out. He firmly grasped the edge of the Frost Dragon's scales with both hands, and his whole body was attached to the Frost Dragon's back.

In this case, it is impossible to return the broken bones, Qi Lin can only endure the severe pain, slowly crawling towards the front.

"You are lucky, the broken ribs didn't penetrate into the internal organs, otherwise, you may have died." The master said.

"Luck... luck... is also... part of strength... isn't it..." Qi Lin gritted his teeth while climbing.

"Then hope your luck will continue to improve."

The Frost Dragon also seemed to have noticed that the prey had not been killed, but stuck on its back, and unexpectedly made a 180-degree flip directly in the snowstorm, followed by a flap of its wings. He continued to ascend and made a series of difficult movements in an attempt to throw Qi Lin off his back.

"Sun... idiot lizard... Give me... peace of mind..."

Qi Lin used a beam saber to make a hole in the scales of the Frost Dragon, and then buckled the loop of the safety rope, so that he was not thrown off by the Frost Dragon.

After two hundred kilometers, the blizzard kept roaring beside Qi Lin, trying to tear Qi Lin into pieces, while the frost dragon was flying against the wind. This is even more important for Qi Lin, who is lying on the back of the dragon. It's worse.

"Damn... this idiot lizard must be killed..."

Qi Lin held the safety rope tightly with one hand, and with the other hand, he used a dagger to cut all the wing membranes on his body. Without the restrictions of the wing membranes, Qi Lin not only won't be fettered by his body movements, but also the air resistance he needs to bear Will be greatly reduced.

The split earth wing membrane was hunting and hunting in the strong wind, Qi Lin moved forward with difficulty, and then used a beam saber to make a hole in another scale.

Taking advantage of the Frost Dragon once again completed a rolling action, and temporarily unable to change its posture, Qi Lin unfastened the buckle of the safety rope and buckled it on the newly drilled hole.

In this way, he moved little by little towards the neck of the frost dragon.

The longest length of the beam saber is only two meters. Even if it can penetrate the scales and skin of the frost dragon, Qi Lin can't touch its internal organs just by the thick cuticle and muscles on the dragon's back. It is necessary to climb to the front and start with a neck that is relatively not so thick from the muscle layer to kill this behemoth.

The frost dragon is still constantly "showing off" his flying skills in the blizzard. Qi Lin's mobility can be said to be extremely slow. Sometimes he can't find the opportunity to move forward even half a meter for several minutes-just a little bit. With a slight slack, he would fall directly from the dragon's back, and at that time, Qi Lin, who had lost the wing membrane, could not stabilize his figure in the air.

The injuries on his body are getting worse. The red blood has soaked into the clothes worn inside. Although the pain has gradually become paralyzed, Qi Lin knows that this is definitely not good news-as the pain disappears, Qi Lin's body is also Gradually losing control, every step he moves now, it takes several times more time than at the beginning.

"Come on, you are still six meters away from the neck of the Frost Dragon. The muscle layer in that part is only half a meter thick. You can easily cut the throat with a lightsaber." The voice of the mastermind said in Qi Lin's ear. , But to Qi Lin, it seemed as far away as hundreds of meters away.

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