Code of Wasteland Survival

Qi Lin frowned slightly, and then subconsciously distanced himself from the woman who came up to strike up a conversation—Qi Lin is not cold, but he is not the kind of fool who just sees a woman with a bit of beauty. On this wasteland, no one knows that the woman who was moaning and groaning under you one second before will slap a sharp nail into the back of your head when you spray righteously in the next second .

"Don't hide from others, they are not going to eat you~ hee hee~" The woman just planned to move closer, but found that Qi Lin's other hand on her waist had pointed the black hole of a pistol at the muzzle. Yourself.

"You...you...huh!" The woman's face was red and white, staring at the muzzle for three seconds, and finally stomped her foot and turned away.

The laws of the City of Steel are not as strict as Thunder City, and most of the laws protect the members of the Mutual Aid Association, and Qi Lin did not see any emblems or characteristics related to the Mutual Aid Association on that woman.

Killing her may be a little troublesome, but if you just make a hole in your body, you will lose a little resource at most.

Seeing the woman leaving, Qi Lin returned to the bar and slowly sipped his beer.

"Hey, I said, brother, what are you doing? That **** made it clear to send you to sleep, you are not interested?" Lao Xuan's expression was a bit wonderful, but he and the others around saw this scene Compared with the froze of the players, it is already much better.

"I'm not interested. If you want to sleep with her, you can catch up. People haven't gone far." Qi Lin drank the beer in one sip and poured himself a glass.

"Tsk, I don't have money as you are. By the way, shouldn't you be bad?" Lao Xuan suddenly lowered his voice and laughed trivially.

"It doesn't matter whether I can do it or not, but if you smile again, I will make you ill." Qi Lin's eyes faintly swept across Lao Xuan's crotch, instantly making Lao Xuan feel like he was being taken. Taking off his trousers, a gust of cold wind blew past between his legs, so that he quickly clamped his legs, and the expression on his face was frozen there.

"Don't be nonsense, what about the intelligence dealer you are talking about? Take me to find him." Qi Lin glanced around in the Holy Light Bar. The people here, either slumped on those dirty and broken sofas, looked greedy. Putting his nostrils close to the sprayers filled with Jeter, or sitting in twos and threes on the side of a few birch round tables that I did not know where I moved from, while bragging and chatting loudly, while holding out the salty pig hands from time to time to expose the clothes. The waitress has some tofu on her.

With Qi Lin's eyesight and perception, he can see that more than half of the people in this holy light bar have at least the strength of a first-level evolutionary. However, all of these people seem to be seeking pleasure, as for the temple. The knight said that this is a good place to inquire about the news, but Qi Lin really didn't see it.

"Don't worry, brother, look at what time it is now. Those guys might be sleeping with the woman in their arms!" Lao Xuan said with a smile, then looked at the half bottle of beer left. Already his empty cup, licked his chapped lips.

Qi Lin poured him a small half glass of beer, and then asked, "Then when will they show up?"

"It's fast, it's still daytime. At night, this Holy Light Bar will be much more lively!" Lao Xuan smiled and held up the wine glass and took a sip very carefully.

Qi Lin looked up at the big clock hanging on the wine cabinet. The time in the game world is now 5:45 pm, and it hasn't been long since dark.

"Lao Xuan, are there any sellers here?"

"What are you going to buy? Wine? Food? Jett?" Lao Xuan was stunned, obviously he didn't understand Qi Lin's meaning.

"Guns, ammunition, grenades, knives, etc." Qi Lin said.

Although it is very unlikely that those people who were killed by Qi Lin and resurrected would want to come to the City of Steel, and only a few of them have seen Qi Lin’s weapons, out of caution, it turns out that those weapons are rarely used. As well.

"Oh, you want to buy weapons, but the weapon shops in the City of Steel are all under the banner of the mutual aid association. The price is nearly twice as expensive for members who are not members of the mutual aid association. If you want to buy it, you still need to trade with players. More cost-effective." Lao Xuan said.

"All of them are under the banner of the Mutual Aid Association? What about those big consortia? Didn't they set up a business in the City of Steel?" Qi Lin thought, and seemed to find that when the players talked about the City of Steel on the World Radio Channel, almost No words related to the consortium were mentioned.

"Hey, those consortia, I'm afraid this city of steel is the only place they can't get involved. When the city of steel was just established, the consortium wanted to step in. At that time, the mutual aid association did not intend to boycott the consortium. It's just a requirement to pay a high'grace tax'."

"and then?"

"In the beginning, those consortia were fairly obedient, but when there were more consortia settled in, they wanted to unite against the mutual aid association... Hey, you haven’t seen how terrible those fanatical believers are. It’s almost less than half a day. There are more than a dozen consortia. Those who came were either put on the stake or thrown into the water cell of the court." Lao Xuan said in an extremely exaggerated tone.

"Then those consortiums didn't send anyone to attack the city of steel?" Qi Lin was a little surprised. According to normal circumstances, Mutual Aid would dare to do such a thing. The next day, the private army of those big consortiums must come directly to the door. Up.

"Yes, but the head of the Knights Templar brought hundreds of Templars and the private armies to fight in the wilderness, and the consortium never came to trouble the City of Steel and the Mutual Aid Association again. "

"Head? Who is that? Is he strong?" Qi Lin asked. Hundreds of Templars, even with the sophisticated equipment in the military port, would certainly not be able to defeat the large number of private armies of the consortium, so it seems that the head of the Templars is probably one of the battles. The key person.

"I don't know, to be honest, how can we outsiders who are not even members of the mutual aid association have ever seen the leader of the Knights Templar! However, the ability of that leader is very impressive among the lower players of the mutual aid association~www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Some say he can blow up a power armor with one fist, and some say that he can use a hard-skinned anti-magnetic railgun...just to say that he can fly into the sky." Seeing everyone around are chatting. Everyone, Lao Xuan got to Qi Lin's ear and quickly spit out.

"Then do you know how many levels of evolutionary strength he has?"

"I don't know, but I guess there are third-level or higher. In short, there are several second-level evolutionaries in the private army of the consortium."

Level three or level four, this is similar to Qi Lin’s guess. Every time the evolutionary level rises, the player’s physical ability will be reborn. If it is really a level four evolutionary, a punch can really blow Maybe a power armor.

At this moment, a black player wearing a tactical vest, a pair of fat army pants, and a red beret on his bald head lifted the curtain to drill into the bar. Qi Lin didn't pay much attention to that person. Instead, it was Lao Xuan. After seeing the black man, he quickly patted the back of Qi Lin's hand and said:

"That black John is an intelligence dealer. There are few things in the Iron City area that he doesn't know!"