Code of Wasteland Survival

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The bones of modified people are far stronger than ordinary people. That's because in the process of transformation for several years, the bones in the body, which are mainly calcium carbonate, will gradually be replaced by a special artificial alloy.

This alloy is gray and white, and will not be rejected by the human immune system. After it is developed, it has basically become a standard item in the human transformation plan.

Speaking of it, the transformation of people is somewhat similar to an old movie called "Wolverine" in the old days.

However, after two enhancements, the hardness of Qi Lin's bone blade is no longer the same as before. After feeling the hindrance, Qi Lin shouted, and pushed his hands down, abruptly wedging the bone blade in. In the spine of rage!

Shake his wrist again, only to hear a sore squeak, a vertebrae was directly dislocated by the bone blade.

The spine was staggered, and the inner soft spinal cord was exposed. Qi Lin immediately increased his vigor by three points, and directly knocked out the entire head of anger!

The thick, hot, magma-like blood splashed Qi Lin's face. In the overloaded state, the blood pressure in Furious's body was always at a very high level, and what it spewed out was what seemed to be the kind of fire brigade used to fight fires. The same as the high-pressure water gun.

Ki Lin kicked the huge head away with one foot, and Qi Lin panted quickly. Just now in order to quickly kill this third-level transformed man, he directly turned on the second-level boiling blood. Now the strengthening state disappears, and the whole person seems to be drawn. Like a layer of ribs, I felt a little reluctant to stand.

"The side effects of this second-order blood boil are really big..."

Qi Lin tried to shake his arm. Not only was it extremely sore, but also only about one-third of his usual strength remained... and this state took a full half an hour.

As for the rage, it is already dead and can no longer die. The safest way to kill monsters such as transformed people or zombies is to beheaded.

Although the life of transformed people is not long, their vitality is very tenacious within a limited life span. Only when the life potential in the body is completely exhausted, will they rapidly age and die in a short period of time.

This is the second time Qi Lin has fought the reformer head-on, but this guy is obviously much stronger than the bear who was only a first-level reformer.

Transformed people are also divided into levels. According to the degree and perfection of the transformation, they are divided into one to five levels. Each level is slightly stronger than the evolutionary counterparts of the same level, but the transformed people cannot be promoted, nor can they be merged with serum. Become an evolutionary.

These data are all stored in the database of base 404 as one of the substitutes for supernatural beings. Base 404 naturally has a large amount of information related to the transformation of people.

The attitudes of various countries towards reforming people are mixed. Due to the pressure of public opinion, the research and reformation of people in several major countries in the world are basically carried out in secret, but some small autocratic countries and multinational consortia are arrogant. That’s too much. Not only does research on reforming people, but also directly provides various forces with hiring services for reforming soldiers. The reformer Qi Lin once encountered in a mission was the one who was hired as a bodyguard from the mercenary market for their mission. .

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Seeing Qi Lin beheaded and furious, Cheng Yanqiu and the four of them immediately ran from behind the trash mountain.

"Your bone blade seems to have changed a lot from the original survival competition." Cheng Yanqiu looked at Qi Lin's bone blade and said. He checked Qi Lin's information and naturally included Qi in the Wasteland Survival Grand Prix. In the video of Lin fighting, at that time, Qi Lin's bone blade was still in the style of a fixed Tang Hengdao, but now this one-hand-wide big saber is much more domineering.

"It's just a little bigger." Qi Lin smiled, wiped the plasma off his face, and retracted the bone blade into his body.

"Let's go, there is too much movement here, it is estimated that people from the mutual aid association will come soon." Qi Lin said.

Cheng Yanqiu nodded, and just two steps out, a small figure suddenly rushed out of a low adobe house, and ran into Cheng Yanqiu's arms!

"Kill you heretics!"

The immature yelling sounded, Cheng Yanqiu pushed the short figure away, clutched his abdomen and stumbled back a few steps, and Ye Xiao quickly stepped forward to support him.

Qi Lin saw that it was a little boy who was only in his early ten years old. He was skinny and had only a big dirty trousers on his body. When Cheng Yanqiu pushed it out, he broke three or four ribs and fell on the ground in pain. The ground rolled.

Looking back at Cheng Yanqiu, he raised his hand covering his abdomen, and his palm was covered with blood. A piece of rusty iron with sharp edges just pierced into Cheng Yanqiu's stomach from the gap in the inner armor.

Qi Lin stepped forward to take a look, and said, "It's not hurt to the point, you can't die."

"I know I can't die too..." Cheng Yanqiu gave Qi Lin a white look, but his tone was still full of pain.

"You bear it, and Ye Xiao, you are ready to treat the wound." After saying that, Qi Lin firmly pressed Cheng Yanqiu's shoulder with his left hand, and his right thumb and index finger pinched the piece of iron like a vise, and quickly It was pulled out from Cheng Yanqiu's abdomen.

"hiss……"

Cheng Yanqiu's body trembled and his brow furrowed, and Ye Xiao on the side immediately pressed a piece of cotton wool sprinkled with hemostatic and disinfectant on the wound.

"You don't need to break the cold shot?" Qi Lin half joked.

Cheng Yanqiu shook his head, focusing on the boy who suddenly jumped out to attack him.

This should be just an ordinary player at the bottom of the Mutual Aid Association. Because he is too young and too weak, even the "reserve" who specializes in collecting cannon fodder wants him, but ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ From the behavior of this child, the Mutual Aid Association His doctrine has left a deep mark in his young heart.

The "Wasteland Survival Code" mandates that refuge residents over the age of 16 enter the game, but in fact, many children who are not up to the mandatory standard also enter the game. Some are out of ignorance and ignorance, but more are Under the pressure of life, I want to earn some necessary supplies in the game world.

Coupled with advertisements such as "Have a chance to enter the rich area", for children who are not mature enough, the temptation is not so big.

In the early days of the game, the cruel wasteland environment eliminated a large number of players, so there is a lot of surplus in the number of game cabins, and these children can easily get one.

It is naturally difficult for a child under the age of 16 to survive on the wasteland. Even the boy who has joined the mutual aid club in front of him has a very difficult life.

However, the difficulties of life did not affect his fanatical heart for the church...

"Do you want to do it yourself?" Qi Lin asked Cheng Yanqiu, who was bandaging the wound.

This child was obviously attracted by the rage of machine guns just now. As an enemy, Qi Lin doesn’t have any pity at this time. He knows that the younger the guy, the more terrible they are sometimes on the battlefield. In the little head, there is nothing else but what the adults taught him.

In the chaotic countries of the Middle East, Qi Lin saw some seemingly harmless children staggering into the crowd and detonating their hidden bombs. They were brainwashed and despised death more than adults.

Cheng Yanqiu hadn't spoken yet, but Ye Xiao walked directly in front of the boy two or three steps, lifted up that attractive long leg, and directly smashed the boy's fragile throat with one foot. 2k novel reading network