Code of Wasteland Survival

　　 A group of splendid sparks suddenly exploded on the chest of Chilong-6, and Qi Lin seemed to have returned to the New Year's Eve many years ago.

　　 Qi Lin is a native of China, but his childhood was not spent in China. The first time he celebrated in China, it was a short vacation after the end of a task of killing drug dealers on the border of China.

The New Year’s Eve dinner was eaten with a few teammates in a farm restaurant in a village. Qi Lin could not remember the taste of those meals. He only remembered that after the meal, several children of the farm owner’s family were in the back of the farm. The scene of fireworks on the open space.

　　 The appearance of those fireworks blooming high above the sky gradually overlapped with the fireworks exploding from the power armor core.

"MD..." Qi Lin knew that he had hallucinations. When he used the Hawkeye skill to overdraw his mental power, his brain activity was completely out of his control, and all kinds of illusion memory fragments would burst into his mind. Come up and fly in front of his eyes wantonly.

　　 "Hit the key and cause 29877 points of damage! 100 points of effective damage are included!"

　　 "You killed the player [Klein] and gained 845 experience."

　　 The number of surviving players in the current match: "2/176."

　　 "Warning, your mental state is extremely unstable and you are on the verge of collapse at any time!"

　　……

Above the main road of Thunder City, the needle is still audible at this moment, and thousands of players are waiting unbelievably for their eyes-at this time, the split screen belonging to the Chilong VI has been closed, and they can only be subordinate to Qi On Lin's split screen, I saw that the chest of the tall power armor had a large hole that was transparent before and after.

　　 With the help of the impact, Chilong Six rushed out a few steps crookedly, and then fell to the ground!

Along with the loud noise of the power armor falling to the ground, the players who watched the game suddenly boiled up. Many people clung to the worthless tickets in their hands and grabbed the counters of several casinos. Shouted loudly at the expressionless NPC buddies.

　　 "Shady, there must be shady!"

　　 "Are you doing it in the dark! I want to report! I want to report to the master!"

　　 "Refund! Refund! Give me back Lao Tzu's money!"

　　……

　　 Except for the few guys who were unwilling to evaporate all of their fortunes in an instant, they started making noise, but more players have nothing to say...

　　The whole process of the finals were all in their eyes, whether 9527 cheated, whether the gambling bank operated in the dark, as long as they were not shocked and confused, they could see.

　　 The 9527 really created the possibility out of the impossible, and every factor that could be used-timing, teammates, terrain, equipment... and even the enemy's mentality, all became part of his plan.

　　 Suddenly, a teenager shouted, attracting the attention of many players around: "Quickly, buy 9527 to win while the odds haven’t changed—"

Accompanied by this shout, the crowd woke up like a dream, and the crowd suddenly surging. The shady and money-paying guys who were still yelling in front of the counter were directly squeezed by the large army from behind. Threw it out.

The Chilong Six Type Handicap has been closed, and the odds of 9527 have changed from "1 to 48" to "73 to 1", and the numbers showing the odds are still beating. The first batch of people just dropped After betting, the odds have risen to "225 to 1", completely surpassing the previous Chilong Six.

　　 However, some sophisticated players did not move. Instead, they doubled their spirits and stared at the figure in the big screen.

They can see that Qi Lin is now at the end of a strong crossbow. Although he doesn't know what his skills are, whether it is the shots that caused the Chilong VI to lose balance before, or the one that shocked the audience. Sending into the soul, the consumption of Qi Lin is extremely huge.

　　 And the game is not over yet. Among the remaining surviving players, besides Qi Lin, there is also a first-level evolutionary who suffered only a slight injury...

　　……

　　 Abandoned city, competition area.

As soon as Qi Lin landed, the heavy AS50 in his hand slipped to the side weakly, and his whole person, as if losing all his strength, shrank to the ground-this is the first time he has turned on the ability of [Eagle Eye] to such a degree The extent, although the time is short, the consumption of mental power is far greater than the previous shots when the Chilong Six was blocked.

　　 However, I have to say that the power of the Hawkeye skill is beyond doubt. Within a certain distance, the effect of maximizing the degree of Hawkeye can almost be equivalent to another magical skill-[Must].

　　 This is one of the branches derived from the upgrade of the [Eagle Eye] skill. Just now, Qi Lin felt that he had already touched the threshold of this skill.

That is the highest level of shooting. There is no scope, no sight, and even the eyes of the shooter can be ignored. In consciousness, there is only a straight line formed by the muzzle, trajectory and target, wind speed, humidity, The distance, air pressure, etc. have been corrected without calculation. Just pull the trigger and you can hit——

　　 But before Qi Lin was in this state for more than half a second, the chaotic mental impact instantly smashed his thoughts.

　　 "Warning, your mental state is extremely unstable and you are on the verge of collapse at any time!"

The warnings of the miniature brain sounded over and over again. Qi Lin lay on the ground, his whole body curled up together, his hands clenched fists, his nails sinking deeply into the flesh of his palms, hoping to stimulate himself with pain and let the chaotic spirit The state can be a little sober.

With a string of footsteps from far to near, Qi Lin strenuously opened his eyes, and saw a thin little girl walking slowly in front of him, holding a handful for her small hand in her skinny right hand. Some pistols are too big.

　　 "...Unexpectedly... or..."

　　 For a moment, Qi Lin felt a bit of unwillingness. After all his efforts, he finally made someone else's wedding dress.

　　 With his current state of no resistance, a five-year-old child can easily pick up a stone and smash himself to death, not to mention the garbled strength of a first-level evolutionary.

　　 The girl's big eyes looked at Qi Lin who was lying on the ground. The gun in her hand couldn't help but tremble, she pointed at Qi Lin, raised and lowered, raised and lowered...

As long as you pull the trigger, the 200,000 bonus and E-level mutant biological serum will be hers. UU reads the book www.uukanshu.com and Qi Lin's ability to "lend" her first-level evolutionary can also be retained ...

Every player staring here held his breath, and some sensitive guys squeezed into the casino when most people were in a daze, and began to press down a lot of resources on the messy body. point.

　　 "Why... don't you shoot?"

Qi Lin gasped and asked in a low voice. It has been at least thirty seconds since standing in front of him with garbled characters. At such a close distance, even someone who has never used a gun would definitely be impossible to miss. It's just, why isn't she still? shot?

　　 Qi Lin can't think of any reason at all. It is possible for such a little girl who came out of the slums to give up a huge sum of 200,000 points and an E-grade serum, and there is a precious chance to resurrect.

At this moment, the garbled made a sudden action that everyone could not expect. She put down her gun, squatted down and pulled the backpack behind Qi Lin, and then took out a small half of Qi Lin from inside and ate the rest. Compressed cookies.

　　 Regardless of the sludge and lime on her hands, the girl tore the biscuits completely open, grabbed a large handful of broken biscuits and stuffed it into her mouth, and chewed hard.

　　 chewed garbled hard, her cheeks were bulging, she could only use the words "gobble up" to describe her eating, and from time to time, the crumbs of biscuits fell from the corners of her mouth.

　　 After trying to swallow the biscuits in her mouth, she took out another bottle of dry from Qi Lin's backpack, and poured half of it down, and then she stood up expressionlessly.

　　 "I'm full, now we are both clean."

　　 After speaking, the girl raised the pistol and pressed it against her chin.

　　 "呯!"