Code of Wasteland Survival

"..."

The corners of Qi Lin's mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at the excited crowd crowded in front of the bulletin board. He felt that this man's enthusiasm was not incomprehensible at all.

Imagine a person, struggling to survive in a world full of human-eating mutant creatures, enduring hunger, and from time to time beware of the knives that a companion behind him might stabbed... Suddenly, one jumped out. Agents who claim to be gods, give them enough food and water, and don’t have to worry about the attacks of mutant creatures. There is also a "lord god" who doesn’t know where they are protected, plus these clever-talking priests. Our speeches and brainwashing are enough to transform this group of players into the most loyal supporters of the Mutual Aid Association.

"If they are given enough time to develop, they may become a terrifying force on the wasteland. There are many examples of this in the history of your humanity."

Only Qi Lin could hear the voice from the miniature brain. In the past few days, Cooper has accelerated the repair progress of the 404 base, and finally recovered part of the energy used to supply the signal amplifier and the receiving tower. Now at this distance, Qi Lin can easily contact Cooper who is far away in the 404 base.

"Cooper, can you collect information related to this mutual aid association?" Qi Lin asked.

"No, my database stopped updating three years ago. For this new era, I don't necessarily know more than you." Cooper replied.

"Ok……"

While chatting with Cooper, Qi Lin and Lao Xuan walked into the interior of this behemoth along a huge crack in the abdomen of the giant ship.

Lao Xuan took Qi Lin around the inside of the complicated giant ship in a familiar way, and finally, he walked around in front of a huge thick velvet curtain.

"Arrived!"

Lao Xuan just opened the door curtain, and a deafening noise accompanied by the strong smell of inferior alcohol instantly hit his face.

In the air mixed with dozens of smells such as alcohol, sweat, and odor, Qi Lin also smelled a bit of intoxicating sweetness, lingering in the nasal cavity, and not dissipating for a long time.

"This is... Jeter?" It's just that, even if it can leave such an obvious taste in the air, what a large amount it must be... Could it be that the people in this bar use Jeter to serve drinks and dishes? ?

"Ha! Know the goods! The Jett sold in the Holy Light Bar has high purity and sufficient stamina. They are especially famous in this area!" Lao Xuan squinted his eyes and took a deep breath of the muddy air in the bar with great enjoyment.

Following Lao Xuan into the bar, Qi Lin saw at a glance that a band was performing passionately on the side of the bar on the stage against the wall. It was five guys dressed in very metallic punk styles, with long hair made of hair gel. It looks like a hedgehog, ears, nose, lips, etc., all the places that can be punched are covered with metal rings of all sizes. One of the drummers holds two legs that don’t know what creatures are in his hands. Frantically tapping the pots and pans in front of him——

That’s right, it’s pots and pans. It was supposed to be a drum set, but many cymbals have been replaced with stainless steel dinner plates, and the bass drum with bullet holes on it is Simply buckled a rusty enamel washbasin instead.

The guy next to the drummer was shaking like an electric shock and desperately shaking the two cans in his hands. The pebbles in the jars violently rolled and made a huge noise, while his eyes turned white and the corners of his mouth were still occasionally With saliva dripping, Qi Lin knew at a glance that it was definitely a sequelae of Jeter's more knocks.

"Well, this band is very good-brother, have a cup of "Doomsday Light"!" Lao Xuan took Qi Lin and sat on the edge of the bar, and gave a crisp finger to the bartender behind the bar.

Soon, a cup of frothy orange liquid was pushed up, and a lot of black powder was sprinkled in it, floating up and down in the turbid wine.

"This is a mutant mushroom that is a specialty of coastal maps. It is dried and shredded and sprinkled in wine. The taste is absolutely great! How about it, do you want to try?" Lao Xuan watched Qi Lin staring at the black minced in the cup and explained. Tao.

"No, just give me a glass of water." Qi Lin said.

"Sorry, guest, we don't sell non-alcoholic beverages here." Hearing Qi Lin's request, the bartender was taken aback for a while, and then said with some embarrassment.

"Um... then give me a bottle of that." Qi Lin pointed his finger at a bottle of wine on the wine cabinet behind the bar. Although the label on it is no longer clear, Qi Lin can still recognize it. This is an old bottle. The "Qingdao Pure Life" of the times.

"Guest, we only have one bottle of wine here. The price is not cheap, are you sure?" The bartender gave Qi Lin a careful look. Although Shengguang Bar has its own way to deal with wine guests who cannot pay the bill, if this bottle of wine If it is sold from him, he naturally has an unshirkable responsibility-at least, this month's wages will be deducted a lot.

"That's it, how much is it?" Qi Lin said. The main reason he chose this bottle of Qingdao Chunsheng was that this bottle of wine had never been opened. Qi Lin didn't want to drink those strange things that he didn't know what ingredients were used to make. Strange things.

"Five hundred points..."

"Five hundred?" Qi Lin frowned slightly. Such a well-preserved bottle of 500ml of pure draft beer would be the most expensive in the Thunder City business and would not exceed one hundred points. In the bar, it turned five times directly, no wonder the bartender suspected Qi Lin could not afford it.

After waiting for Qi Lin to mark the five hundred resource points, the bartender carefully took the bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, took two more glasses, and poured a glass for Qi Lin and Lao Xuan.

Seeing the clear and translucent beer in front of him, Lao Xuan directly glanced aside the "doomsday holy light" of the glass, and squeezed the glass with his hands trembling slightly, Qi Lin said with a flushed face, "I saw you at first glance. I think you are a friend worthy of deep friendship, my old Xuan did not look away!"

"Hehe." For this, Qi Lin could only pull the corners of his mouth with a smile, but before he raised his glass, a plump and enchanting body suddenly came over with a fragrant wind——

Qi Lin immediately grabbed the wine glass in one hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and kicked it on the bar, and slid back a full meter with the entire high chair, avoiding the sticking body, and this During the whole process, the wine glass in Qi Lin's hand did not spill a drop of liquid.

It was a woman with heavy makeup, but no matter how thick the foundation was, she couldn't hide the deep crow's feet in the corners of her eyes. She wore a purple cheongsam that could not be cut short enough to wrap her amazingly curved body. On the legs are a pair of **** fishnet stockings. The mesh of the stockings has pulled out the slightly raised soft flesh of the woman's white skin.

"Who are you?" Qi Lin said coldly. If he hadn't seen the woman without any weapons in his hands, I'm afraid that the kick was not on the bar, but on the woman.

Seeing Qi Lin didn't seem to be moved by her beauty at all, the woman's expression was a little stiff at first, and then she changed to a more spring-loving expression, with a small snake-like tongue and deftly red lips. Wandered around above.

"This little handsome guy~ don't you plan to invite someone to have a drink? People have been fancying that bottle of wine for a long time, and have been trying to save money, but you bought it today~ but it's really annoying~"