Wasteland Survival Code

Chapter 927 Mob stronghold

Chapter 927 Mob stronghold

"Purge?"

After hearing the word mentioned by the other party, Qi Lin can basically confirm that these military policemen were regarded as clearing the other party by this suppression operation, and were forced to flee to the surface... But, why were they not given free will? What about containment?

By now, the humans in the refuge can basically be regarded as senior players of "Wasteland Survival Rules". They absolutely understand a truth, that is, the more people there are on the wasteland, the more likely they are to survive. The bigger you are, if you choose to go alone or in a small team, unless you have absolute confidence in your own strength, otherwise, just a little accident is enough to make you never see the sun of tomorrow again.

And this kind of "little accident", in this completely changed world, the frequency of occurrence can be said to be not low at all.

"To be honest, I think we should follow that group of people. Maybe they are really a resistance organization." A gendarme said.

"Do you believe it? Anyway, I don't believe it? Others don't know the means of organization. Don't you know that you have been a military policeman for so long? I think the so-called 'free will' is a trap. Maybe those who were taken away are now They've all been killed!" retorted a man sitting across from the gendarme.

At this moment, the Maozi who had gone out to catch the wind also came back, and without a word, he pulled out his knife and cut off a large piece of half-baked roast meat vigorously, without caring about the burning of his mouth, he immediately gobbled it up.

"Whatever it is, in this world, you can live every day!" The military policeman who spoke at the beginning stopped arguing with his companions, and stretched out his hand to the barbecue on the bonfire.

"I don't want to die just yet, I'm not married—"

"Don't even think about getting married. You can't even find a woman in this damn place. You can choose one of zombie girls and Thumbelina."

"Hey... Zombie girls are so exciting, as long as the place doesn't rot, I really want to play it to be honest!" It's no wonder that the Slavs are called the fighting nation, Maozi's speech was instantly shocked by his companions. Shocked to heaven.

"Damn it, old Ivan, do you have enough taste? Zombies can hang themselves? Are you not afraid of biting your words?"

"Cyka blyat! I can break the teeth of that zombie bitch when I get hard, don't you believe it?"

The topic among several military police gradually became "meaty", and the barbecue on the rack was also decreasing rapidly visible to the naked eye.

More than half an hour passed, and no one else showed up. It seemed that they really only had these six people.

Qi Lin thought about it for a while, and finally decided to contact the military police. He put the weapon back behind his back, and walked out of his hiding place.

"Who? Get out! Or shoot!"

Qi Lin didn't deliberately hide his footsteps. Among the few military policemen, there were evolutionaries with keen perception. Even though they had already raised their weapons, they aimed at Qi Lin who hadn't come out of the shadows yet.

"It's not the enemy! Don't be nervous!" Qi Lin raised his hand to indicate that he was not carrying a weapon. He walked to a place ten meters away from the bonfire and stood still.

The six gendarmes were watching him warily, and he was watching them too.

"Who are you? Why did you appear here? Do you have other companions?" Mao Zi, who was called Ivan by his companion, asked first.

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you my name, I can only tell you that I, like you, am also on the way to escape." Qi Lin said in a muffled voice.

"Who told you that we were running for our lives?" Maozi narrowed his eyes, and the front sight of the submachine gun in his hand kept moving back and forth on the three vital points of Qi Lin's forehead, throat and chest.

"You said it yourself."

"You've been eavesdropping on our conversation? How long have you been listening?!" The faces of several military policemen changed slightly, and Qi Lin could feel that their fingers holding the trigger increased a bit, He could shoot himself at any moment.

"About half an hour. You should know that I am also being hunted down by people from the organization, and I am alone. Naturally, I should be more cautious." Qi Lin replied.

"Are you alone? Being hunted down by an organization? Are you the target of being purged?" Mao Zi seemed to be the leader of the team, and he kept asking Qi Lin one question after another.

Qi Lin can be sure that as long as there is any problem with his answer, the opponent will shoot without hesitation.

He can easily kill these people, but this is not his purpose, all he wants is gasoline, and there is a square gasoline barrel at the feet of these military policemen, with the same rust on the barrel And the stains can confirm that this thing should come from the abandoned city rather than the underground world. From this, it can be seen that these people should have found gasoline in the ruins.

As for whether there is only this barrel or more gasoline, Qi Lin can't be sure.

"Yes, what you said is basically correct. I was also a victim of that damned purge." Qi Lin nodded.

"Can you take off your mask? If you refuse, will I shoot? We don't mind killing you. To be honest, I'm still a bit envious of your equipment."

"You'd better not shoot." Qi Lin glanced at the Maozi and pulled off the mask on his face.

In order to conceal his identity, Qi Lin also wore a simulated human skin mask under the mask. Even if these military police had seen his arrest warrant, what appeared in front of them was just a strange and ordinary It's just a face.

Maozi glanced at Qi Lin twice, the wariness in his eyes subsided a little, and he continued to ask: "You really only have one person? One person... how did you escape from the ground? You'd better tell the truth, don't put Brothers are all fools—and, the long gun on your back is a Gauss gun, right? What is your identity? Why do you have this kind of equipment?"

"I am a soldier of the Sixth District Special Forces, and I was ordered to cooperate with the 'free will' to transfer the survivors of this cleansing operation. During the mission, we were attacked by the organization and the Revolutionary Alliance Army. I and The big troops got separated and ended up here." Qi Lin had already figured out his identity and reason when he walked out of the shelter, and he said it very fluently as soon as the other party asked, without any sign of casual fabrication.

In addition, the tactical overalls prepared for him by the mastermind were indeed the style used by the special forces of the sixth area. Except that he did not have any identification marks such as armbands, his attire was indeed exactly the same as that of the soldiers of the special forces of the sixth area.

"The enemy of an enemy is a friend, that is to say, we should be friends." Qi Lin shrugged.

"We are not friends with you. You also know that this is a wasteland, a place where people cannibalize people. If you show up on your own initiative, you must have some intentions!" The military police still did not put down their guns, but after learning After Qi Lin's identity, they didn't dare to shoot at will. The special forces in the sixth district... Although they don't know the true strength of this force, there is no guy who can be called a special force within the organization. It's a good stubble, if I didn't kill this person in the first place, I'm afraid I would have to take a few lives on my side.

"Yes, I do have something I want." Qi Lin nodded, pointing to the oil barrel at the feet of the military police, "I want gasoline, do you have any more?"

"Gasoline?" Maozi glanced at the oil barrel with some doubts, and then turned his gaze back to Qi Lin, "You want gasoline... So, you have transportation?"

"You can understand it this way." Qi Lin deliberately pulled out a seemingly harmless smile to humans and animals, but was full of danger in the eyes of the group of gendarmes, and stretched out two fingers.

"I want twenty liters of gasoline. Of course, I won't let you pay for nothing. I can exchange it for something."

"Exchange something? All right, since you have a car, then exchange your car for gasoline." Maozi said.

"You want a car?"

"Nonsense, we've searched all the cars in this damn place, they're all fucking scrapped, and none of them can be driven. If there was a car, we would have left here long ago!"

"Then I gave you the car, what use is there for me to ask for gasoline?"

"This old man doesn't care, if he wants gasoline, he can exchange it with a car!"

"But I only have one car, and it's a motorcycle. It can only carry three people. The problem is... there are six of you..."

As soon as Qi Lin finished speaking, the atmosphere among the six gendarmes suddenly became a little tense. They all drew part of their attention away from Qi Lin and focused on their companions.

"Bah! Sowing discord, right? Do you believe that I'm going to punch a hole in your forehead right now?" Another gendarme suddenly spat at Qi Lin.

"It's not sure who will open the hole for whom..." Qi Lin said, but his hands were still raised in front of his body. It has increased a lot invisibly.

There is a kind of intuition among the evolutionaries. Although they don't know what Qi Lin's real level is, they can still feel the oppressive force... The guy in front of him who claims to be a special forces soldier, The level is definitely able to crush them. Their only advantage is the number of people and the chance to pull the trigger first.

This guy is right. Once the two sides really start fighting, the result is indeed still unknown...

"Well, we can delay this transaction for a while, and I have something else to ask you." Mao Zi coughed, slightly eased the tense atmosphere between the two parties, and asked Qi Lin, "Since you Say you were working with that 'free will' before, so what kind of organization is this 'free will'? Is it reliable? Where were the survivors sent?"

"I don't know if 'free will' is reliable or not. In short, I'm just following orders, but I do know where the survivors are going."

"Where did they all go?"

"'Free Will' established a safe base on the surface, where there is enough living space and living supplies, the survivors were all sent to that place, to be honest, I am also planning to rush there now go."

"Safe base?! Where is it? How far is it from here?!" Maozi's breathing became slightly quickened. In their thoughts, if this "free will" is just a means used by an organization to kill survivors If there is no need to build a complete stronghold on the ground, just a large enough pit is enough, but if there is a safe stronghold... that means that those who claimed to be "free will" before Tell them the news is true!

Thinking of the food, quilts and beds in the stronghold, and maybe even a place to take a bath, the hearts of these gendarmes were shaken.

"Is what you said true?"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you, even if I want to cheat you, I don't need to cheat myself." Qi Lin had an indifferent expression on his face.

"Well, if you want gasoline, we can give it to you, but the condition is that you have to take us to see the safe stronghold of 'free will'. If this stronghold is really what you said, you have to Guaranteed to get us into the stronghold."

"Although this request is a bit troublesome, it is not impossible... However, you have to let me see the 'goods'. I have to make sure that you really have enough gasoline before I can agree to this condition."

After the gendarmes looked at each other for a while, Ivan waved to Qi Lin and said, "Come with me."

The three gendarmes stayed by the bonfire. Ivan, the "fourth" who was carrying a large-caliber assault rifle, and another young gendarme led Qi Lin through several blocks and came to a Entrance to the bunker.

"Is this a fortification left by the old army?"

Looking at the narrow bunker entrance and the waist-high sandbags piled up at the entrance, Qi Lin couldn't help asking.

"Probably not, we didn't find the standard equipment of the old army inside, only some police weapons and simple home-made firearms, this should be the stronghold of a group of thugs." Ivan and others turned over the sandbags, pushed away the already The rusted iron door was full of holes, and walked into the bunker.

A gendarme put a camping lamp on the table, and the light immediately illuminated the entire bunker - this is a bunker with an area of ​​about [-] square meters, except for the main hall, there is a bathroom and two rooms that are used as It was a bedroom room, and the bathroom was full of dry human feces and garbage. The floor of one of the bedrooms was covered with several dirty and rotten bedding and several dusty sleeping bags.

A dozen used condoms were thrown beside the sleeping bag, and the bones of several women were lying in the corner. Their hands and feet were tied together with ropes. It seemed that these women were captured by those thugs to serve as Venting Tool's...

"What about the thugs in this stronghold?"

"Some of them were mutated by radiation and turned into zombies, and then the whole stronghold was finished." Ivan kicked open the door of another bedroom, and a rotten smell came out immediately. I saw the corpses of three zombies lying on a pile of white bones, and there were several "fresh" gun holes on the corpses of these three zombies.

It seems that this mob stronghold encountered almost the same story as that club.

"What about gasoline?"

"Don't worry." Ivan waved his hand, and the fourth child immediately pushed aside the table in the main hall of the stronghold, lifted the floor, and more than a dozen barrels of well-preserved gasoline appeared in front of Qi Lin's eyes.

"There is a small amount of evaporation, but there are at least two-thirds of each barrel left. How come it adds up to fifty or sixty liters. What do you think?" Ivan looked at Qi Lin and asked.

(End of this chapter)