Code of Wasteland Survival

A genius remembers the site address in one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! "...I thought that little boy was also part of the tower class..."

Qi Lin curled his mouth, moved the crosshair in the center of the scope slightly, and aimed it at the parasitized little boy, that is, the head of the "king-level"...

At this moment, the "king-level" suddenly raised its head and glanced at Qi Lin from a distance of more than two thousand meters. Then, the iron tower-level parasite in front suddenly stepped back and took it. To block behind.

"Damn! My trajectory is blocked--" Qi Lin said, rubbing his eyes subconsciously.

Just a second before the "little boy" was blocked by the iron tower, Qi Lin seemed to see the corners of its stiff mouth twitching slightly, facing him who was looking at it with a scope... with a mocking expression.

The parasites have no eyesight, and the host's original eyes are completely useless organs to them, but the "king level" seems to be completely different from ordinary parasites.

It can see itself, even though there is not the slightest look that a living person should have in those eyes, Qi Lin can be sure that at just that moment, this "king-level" looked at himself.

Not only that, the two sides are separated by a distance of more than two thousand meters. Before Qi Lin has turned on the "Eagle Eye", the "king class" has already sensed the existence of a threat... This kind of intuition, even now the perception has reached 65 Qi Lin, who is a little bit, may not be able to do it.

For the sense of danger, anyone who has been on the battlefield all year round will have some, but no matter how you say it, no one will be able to detect the sniper who is aiming at him two kilometers away, and that sniper The hand hasn't even put the finger on the trigger.

"I can call a small-scale artillery blow to disperse those tower-level formations, but the blow time is only 20 seconds, and your chances are not much. As long as the'king-level' loses cover, you will immediately open it. Gun." Cheng Yanqiu said, taking off a walkie-talkie from his waist.

Qi Lin nodded, his face pressed against the cheek support on the **** of the gun, and he buckled his finger on the trigger.

"Call the artillery position, call the artillery position—I’m Cheng Yanqiu, the commander of the Cheng’s consortium. Yes, I’m on the city wall now. We have found traces of the king-level parasites. Apply for a round of small artillery strikes—coordinates It is E41, N27, confirm again, coordinates E41, N27——"

Putting down the walkie-talkie, Cheng Yanqiu immediately turned to Qi Lin and said quickly: "The application has been approved. There are still 30 seconds before the gun is fired. Be ready to attack!"

As soon as thirty seconds arrived, dozens of shells leaped over the city wall and landed on the low-lying area without any errors.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The artillery shells exploded. Although the power of these artillery shells alone could not kill the parasites of the iron tower level, the shock wave that broke into it still pushed those iron tower levels up and down.

"The target is exposed!" As soon as Cheng Yanqiu's voice fell, Qi Lin had already pulled the trigger, and a golden streamer went straight into the distance!

"puff!!"

The golden streamer pierced a head on the shoulder of the tower stage, but at the moment of this moment, the arms behind the tower stage were all loosened, and the parasitic little boy instantly fell to the ground.

But it was so, but let it escape.

"Response so fast!" Qi Lin quickly moved the sight star down, but at this time the iron tower parasite had already squatted down, and once again blocked the "king class" behind him with his copper wall and iron wall.

"The reaction of the tower level can't be so fast, it is the'king level' that is manipulating it!" Cheng Yanqiu also saw this scene through the telescope, "don't worry, there will be two shelling attacks next, only with the four-headed tower level. , It’s impossible to keep the'King Rank' from being blown up tightly—"

Ten seconds after the first shelling, dozens of shells from the second shelling fell on the depression again. One of the shells happened to penetrate into the broken neck of a tower-level, and exploded inside the body. Then, the tower-level parasite rushed out more than a dozen steps, and fell to the ground.

"opportunity."

Due to the death of an iron tower, the formation of the guarding king-level parasite appeared vacant in an instant. Qi Lin once again moved the quasi-center to the king-level body, pulling the trigger twice in succession!

Two golden streamers joined together and shot directly at the king-level parasitic who was exposed in Qi Lin’s shooting world. Only then did Qi Lin notice that the face of the little boy parasitized by the king-level parasitic worm was finally There was a look of horror.

I don’t know why, this king-level parasitic worm chose such a host. The little boy is less than ten years old. The most important thing is that he was a disabled person before his death~www.wuxiaspot.com~The little boy’s The limbs are severely atrophy. Even if the body undergoes an abnormal change after being parasitized, it is just two slender and thin arms growing on the shoulders. These two arms cannot even support the weight of the body, let alone Moved with the host.

If Qi Lin was the king-level parasitic worm, he would never choose such a host. Even if he could not find a body like a worm master, it would be better to find a normal human body as the host than a disabled boy. many.

Could it be said... what are the serious limitations of the king-level parasitic worm when choosing a host?

Two electromagnetic bombs arrived almost at the same time. The first shot broke the spine of this king-level parasite, and the second shot completely shattered its small head!

At the moment when the little boy’s head burst open, the hunter-level parasites who had already rushed under the city wall, even if there was a hint of confusion, more than half of the hunter-level parasites stopped and were at a loss. , And the formation of the remaining hunter-level parasites who are still charging towards the city wall is not as coordinated as before, and there are even two collisions.

"Well done! It is true that the'king-level' parasites are directing them!" Cheng Yanqiu put down the telescope and waved his fist vigorously.

It’s just that the chaos of the Hunter Parasite lasted less than three seconds, and then everything returned to its previous appearance-the stagnant Hunter Class seemed to have received some invisible call, once again. As the city wall began to charge, as for the hunters who had collided with each other before, they quickly opened up a distance, forming a skirmisher line again, and continuously approaching the city wall.

Both Qi Lin and Cheng Yanqiu were taken aback. This situation can only show one thing-more than one ‘king-level’ commanding these parasites!