Code of Wasteland Survival

　　 Although Qi Lin has figured out the rules of the game, and also knows how to crack this chess game, what does an old saying say?

　　 "The ideal is full, realistic and skinny."

After a single operation, the last six chess pieces are still left on the chessboard. These six chess pieces are like six isolated islands facing each other in the sea. They are not even bordered by each other. In other words, Qi Lin It is no longer possible to make any of these chess pieces move one step further.

　　 "Failed to crack."

　　 These words appeared on the chessboard, and then the chessboard returned to its original appearance.

　　The remaining time shown on the projection is one hour and forty minutes. Qi Lin casually wiped off a drop of sweat that had fallen from the temples to his chin, took a deep breath, and picked up a chess piece again...

　　……

　　 The second failure, there are four pieces left on the board, and one hour and twenty-two minutes are left...

　　……

　　 It failed for the third time, there are two pieces left on the board, and fifty-six minutes remaining...

　　……

When the remaining time was less than 30 minutes, Qi Lin had to shrink his body into a ball, because the walls and ceiling had compressed the space into a cube with a side length of less than one meter. As for that The two sniper rifles were blindly dismantled into a pile of primitive parts by Qi Lin with both hands when thinking about the chess game - otherwise, the long barrel would have long been crushed by the shrinking space.

　　 There are twenty-two chess pieces left on the chessboard, but they are divided into “two continents” with distinct distinctions, and the ocean blocking each other is seven squares away.

Qi Lin understands that if this continues, the two "continents" will eventually become two inaccessible "islands", just like the last failure, only to constantly use other chess pieces as a springboard to make these two pieces As the "mainland" is constantly decreasing, slowly approaching, can there be only one chess piece left...

Qi Lin's brain started to run frantically, calculating the next route after each move, and the ceiling of the tunnel was lowered lower and lower. It had been pasted on the back of his head and the back of his neck, and Qi Lin's elbow was He must be close to his waist, arms folded in front of his chest, laboriously using **** to move the virtual chess pieces...

　　... There are still eighteen minutes left, and Qi Lin's body has been compressed to a limit. He can even hear the bones of his whole body making a toothy "creak"...

As the remaining chess pieces become fewer and fewer, the situation begins to become clearer and clearer, and Qi Lin's speed of moving his pieces is getting faster and faster-but the facilities that receive Qi Lin's body movements and the speed at which the virtual projection can change are limited. Yes, if it is a realistic chess game, one second, with Qi Lin's speed and reaction, can move a dozen pieces in an instant, but here, he must always maintain a constant speed that is neither fast nor slow...

　　 "And... the last... step..."

Finally, when one of the last two chess pieces was crossed and eliminated by the other, the shrinking space finally stopped, and then retreated in their respective directions at a rapid speed, less than ten seconds The bell, the metal tunnel was restored to its original appearance.

　　 But now Qi Lin, when he looks at the metal walls on both sides, his heart is full of precautions-the ghost knows what tricks are waiting for him after he has cracked this game...

　　 "The crack is successful, you have obtained the most basic [visitor] permission of the 404 base."

　　The long-lost mechanical sound sounded again, and the metal wall that had blocked the road before shrank in a blink of an eye, and the dazzling red light in the corridor changed back to the original blue.

　　 "Is this... a pass?"

　　 Qi Lin took a long sip, and moved the aching bones all over his body—as long as he was slow for two or three minutes, he would definitely have to break a few bones.

　　 "Bone Nightmare's genetic ability does not come with bone reduction surgery. It's really a bad review..."

　　 Picking up the gun parts and modules scattered all over the floor, Qi Lin assembled the Gauss sniper rifle and the PSG-1 again and turned his back behind him.

　　 "Hey, by the way, you can always tell me what the heck place this is now!" Qi Lin shouted to the ceiling, saying that this is an arsenal, Qi Lin wouldn't believe it if he was killed.

　　The way to enter the door is to play chess. If you can't pass it, you will be pressed into meat sauce. This 404 base gives Qi Lin the first impression that it is full of evil taste and quite unreliable.

"Sorry, your permission is only'visitor'. Your question is related to the secrets of the 404 base, so it cannot be answered." The mechanical voice reacted to Qi Lin's answer for the first time, but it remained the same for Qi Lin's question. There is no answer.

According to the meaning of this AI system, the visitor's permission should be limited to staying inside this 404 base, or to put it more ugly, but not treating Qi Lin as an illegal intruder to kill the minimum... As for other and base Qi Lin has no right to know the relevant content.

"Then...Is there anyone alive in the 404 base?" Qi Lin thought for a while, and changed the way of asking questions. If there are still "living people" in the base, that is, NPCs, it would be better than the incommunicable rigidity. AI.

　　 "After testing, you are the only human with signs of life in the base."

　　 "..." In other words, this is an empty base?

　　 "Can you open the airtight door?"

　　 "A denial is required. The ‘visitor’ permission is limited to visiting the base and does not include the permission to leave the base."

　　 "...Fuck." Hearing the AI's answer, Qi Lin was almost **** to death. Visitors could only visit but could not leave. What kind of gangster logic is this?

　　 Is the 404 base a prison? But the prison will not detain people who come to visit, right?

Communicating with this irritating AI, obviously there will be no results. Since he can't leave, Qi Lin still intends to go out of this corridor first and see what is in this 404 base ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Look like.

　　 AI refuses to tell itself the role of this base, so if you look at it with your eyes, isn’t it okay?

　　 With this thought in mind, Qi Lin quickly walked out of the tunnel and turned around the corner——

"……what is this?!"

　　 appeared in front of Qi Lin, not so much an abandoned underground base, as it is a tragic battlefield!

　　 This is an extremely huge underground space. Various buildings full of sci-fi styles are lined up. It is a futuristic city underground - but this city has been completely destroyed by fierce fighting.

At the end of the corridor, there is a square of tens of thousands of square meters. The metal floor of the square is full of human bones and scrapped power armor. A rough estimate is that the people who died in this square are just There are at least two to thirty thousand people...

　　 "Gudong."

Qi Lin swallowed a mouthful of water and walked to the power armor closest to him. This is a T-46 power armor. This type of power armor is considered to be a very early type. It is the first generation of the U.S. Army. The improved version of the power armor T-45 has a large sales volume in the military and civilian markets.

And in the chest of this T-45 power armor, there is actually a cavity with a diameter of more than ten centimeters, which penetrates back and forth, and the cut is very smooth-in Qi Lin's memory, there is no weapon at all. , Will cause such a weird destructive effect.

　　 At a little farther away, the other power armor is scorched black, as if it has been burned by flames, but on the metal floor below it, there is no trace of burnt...

　　 "Here...Where is it...what happened...?"