[Title: Wasteland Survival Code Chapter one hundred and ninety-two Huishimieji Author: dark dust dispersion]

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Highly recommended: The president's school flower depends on me, the lord of the snow eagle, the great ruler of the holy market. One thought of the eternal dragon king legend, the ancient god, the peak of Wulian, the gate of the five elements, the gate of the sky Glancing at Song Xiaodie standing against the wall, he suddenly flew up and kicked an empty can on the ground towards Qi Lin, and then rushed towards Song Xiaodie!

"Be careful, Xiaodie!" Qi Lin slapped off the empty can that was flying towards his face, and threw the ball stick in his hand fiercely!

The high-speed spinning club hit the guy's ribs heavily, and a muffled sound and a crisp bone breaking sound came at the same time, but the person's left hand reached Song Xiaodie's shoulder.

"Puff!"

This was the sound of a knife piercing into the flesh. Qi Lin was shocked, but found that it was not Song Xiaodie who was injured. Instead, it was the man’s wrist that was holding the knife firmly pinched by Song Xiaodie’s small hand, and Qi Lin threw it to him. Her folding knife completely penetrated the throat of the member of the red shirt gang, and a small sharp blade emerged from the back of her neck.

"Uh"

Qi Lin was stunned. He then remembered that Song Xiaodie is no longer the weak girl after his physical ability has increased. The blood baron of the second-level strength can be transferred to reality as long as he has one-tenth of the extra power. Among them, her strength also surpasses most ordinary people.

Blood kept pouring out from the man's wound, like a broken faucet, staining Song Xiaodie's white skirt and calf with blood red.

However, the latter did not show the panic that an average girl should have. With his left hand on the opponent's right wrist, the person immediately released his right hand and the switchblade instantly fell to the ground.

Song Xiaodie’s right hand was firmly holding the pocket knife and chucking it back and forth in the wound. Accompanied by a large amount of warm blood shot, the man softened and knelt down. Turning to the side until this time, his eyes were still tightly open, as if he couldn't believe that it was the weak blond girl who killed him instantly.

"Ahem."

Qi Lin coughed unnaturally. It is not surprising to say that he is surprised. After all, Song Xiaodie has been fighting mutant creatures in this highly realistic and completely immersive game during this period of time. The ultimate goal is to train qualified fighters who can survive on the wasteland.

"Sorry!"

Qi Lin was still thinking about Song Xiaodie’s clean counter-killing actions just now, but who knew Song Xiaodie suddenly stole, "It's all my fault...I brought them in... I'm sorry..."

From Xu Tuzi’s words, it is not difficult to infer that Song Xiaodie asked him to watch when he went out to purchase supplies, and then he followed Song Xiaodie all the way and wrote down the house number, and then teamed up with two other people to plan a robbery. Live.

"It's okay, I can't blame you for this. There will be no shortage of this dregs... Let me clean it up first, otherwise it won't be good to wait for someone to see it." Qi Lin waved his hand, and was first covered by the ground. The necks of the two people who fainted with the clubs were twisted, and then they stepped over the corpses and closed the airtight door of the room.

"Oh……"

Song Xiaodie nodded, but after that, she held up two small blood-stained hands, looked at Qi Lin with some helplessness, and said, "What should I do?"

After so many battles in the wasteland, killing is not difficult for her, but she has no experience in how to destroy the dead.

Qi Lin rubbed his eyebrows with a headache: "Well, dry the blood on your hands first, and then find a few large enough sacks to keep the clothes from changing, so you don't have to get dirty again later."

"okay"

Song Xiaodie squatted down, rubbed the blood on his hands on the clothes of the corpse, and then turned to look for the big sack, while Qi Lin dragged the three corpses together, and then took a nylon bag, The head and shoulders of the corpse that was still bleeding out were wrapped around, saving the blood on the ground from bleeding.

Washing, mopping, cleaning and other steps used up a lot of water. Looking at the water meter that went wild all the way, Qi Lin was not only a bit painful, and the longest black pointer made every turn, his own personal resource point account ten The number on the upper level will drop down several times. Although it is low-grade water that is only minimally filtered and purified and cannot be drinkable, in this era of scarce resources, such a large amount is also a sky-high price.

"Damn, the loss is big, I have to find some compensation..."

With that, Qi Lin squatted in front of the corpse and began to search for the things on the three of them.

A severely deformed aluminum military hip flask, two boxes of low-quality homemade cigarettes with only a few sticks left, and a set of lock picking tools made of iron wire and metal brazing, and several tools that can only be described as ordinary knives. In addition, there is nothing valuable in the three of them.

"How come out robbing these years to help poor ghosts..." Qi Lin remembered the few people who blocked him when he went out last time. Those guys were also very poor and dying, fearing that they had only a small amount of money. , Are all used to buy murder weapons...

But these three people are different from those last time. They are in the identity of the Red Shirt Gang, and Qi Lin has to deal with their bodies carefully.

Song Xiaodie finally found three big and strong sacks from the pile of debris in the house. Before putting the three of them in, Qi Lin first untied the red cloth strips on their arms. I scratched all the faces with a knife, and then turned around and asked, "Fluttershy, is there any sodium hydroxide? It's caustic soda or quicklime. I remember I bought some as a desiccant before."

"I am searching"

After a while, Song Xiaodie immediately ran over holding a glass bottle filled with caustic soda~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Qi Lin took the glass bottle and poured some caustic soda on the faces of all three of them carefully. , Finally, all the water in the kettle was poured on.

"laugh"

A choking smell immediately dispersed, and as the caustic soda melted, the **** skin on the three people's faces instantly corroded beyond recognition.

"Okay, I'll go to deal with the corpse. You clean up the house again, and the traces are cleaned. Don't save money and oxygen. Turn on the power of the ventilation fan to the maximum. The **** smell in the room is too strong. Next time you kill in your own home, try to use Blunt, don't see blood." Qi Lin exhorted Song Xiaodie.

"Ah? Next, next time?" Song Xiaodie was obviously taken aback.

"Uh, I mean, if there is another time."

"But... you gave me this knife..."

"Ahem, this will be yours from now on." Old Qi Lin blushed, pointed quickly at the club lying on the ground, dragged up three heavy sacks, hurriedly opened the airtight door and slipped out.

...

There was no one in the tunnel, but Qi Lin dragged the three conspicuous sacks and did not dare to stay too long. Generally speaking, the most appropriate and cost-effective way to dispose of corpses is to sell them to the black-hearted butchers in the black market, and turn these three guys into dried meat sticks hanging in the shop. However, if you do this, it is not allowed at the beginning. They will be recognized. After all, the forces of the Red Shirt Gang can be described as covering the sky with one hand in the dark corner of Refuge 187. Qi Lin is not sure whether those black market butcher shops are related to them.

Then they can only drag the three corpses to a corner of the tunnel and wait for them to decay on their own. As long as they are not noticed, after the three corpses are decomposed by microorganisms into a pile of white bones, the Red Shirt Gang will stay away for almost a lifetime. Want to find these three people. 2k novel reading network

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