Code of Wasteland Survival

Refuge No. 861, a single residence in a dilapidated middle area.

Passefani has been stranded in this place for six days.

A dirty blanket was crumpled into a ball and tucked into the corner of the tattered sofa. The ground was full of empty bags of low-level synthetic food, and a small amount of blood-stained alcohol cotton balls.

With her back against the sofa, Passerfani lifted up her dirty shirt that was too dirty to see the original color with one hand, and put a plastic bottle close to the wound on her flanks in the other.

Her personal account has been frozen, and she was able to exchange for these supplies thanks to a delicate watch she usually wears on her wrist-however, in the black market controlled by gangs, even the watch worth tens of thousands of resource points It can only be exchanged for materials worth less than one hundred points, and they are all of the lowest grade...

It is difficult to get medical alcohol, and her money is not enough. She can only use salt and water to prepare saline, and use saline to wash the wound.

"hiss……"

The liquid in the plastic bottle poured on the wound, which made Pasifani immediately clenched the collar contained in her mouth-although normal saline has the same concentration as human cell fluid, it is already comparable to the wound It was softer, not as irritating as hypertonic salt water and alcohol, but it still made Parsephanie almost fainting.

Her luck was good. The bullet seemed to have just passed between the organs. If the spleen were shattered, she would have died a few hours ago.

Fortunately, the person who came to capture her was a secret agent belonging to the Union Gendarmerie. The weapon they used was a 9mm-caliber miniature submachine gun-if it was replaced by a large-caliber assault issued by a conventional force. In the case of a rifle, a shot in this part was definitely enough to break Passerfani's body in two from the middle!

But... even if she has survived until now, I’m afraid she won’t have much time... Normal saline can only clean the wound, but cannot sterilize it. The place where the shot was shot has begun to be infected with suppuration. It can't be taken out under the current conditions.

Without any hemostatic drugs, Pasifani can only wrap a bandage made of rags tightly around her waist... Although pressure to stop bleeding can easily cause tissue necrosis, she has nothing to do with death due to excessive blood loss. Of choice.

...

Pasifani's long neck leaned back slightly, and she leaned her head on the back of the sofa. She slowly closed her eyes and began to recall what had happened these days.

After Qi Lin was formally wanted by the consortium alliance, she has realized her danger. For a long time, she has known that behind the consortium alliance, there is a behemoth-like organization hidden in the consortium. This organization has an extremely tough style of action to achieve its goal By no means at all, and this time the wanted order for Qi Lin seems to have been issued by the consortium alliance, but in fact, the organizations standing behind the alliance are the real behind-the-scenes.

The relationship between herself and Qi Lin is not a secret. If they can’t catch Qi Lin, they will obviously become the second target of the organization. Pasifani was already three hours before the wanted order was issued. Trying to get away from the Lexington Shield consortium, secretly boarded a train used to transport labor.

After the train arrived at the station, Passerfani got off the train among the workers. It was also at this time that she found that her personal account had been frozen by the mastermind.

Although her wanted order has not yet been issued, the account has been frozen, which can already explain a lot of problems. Pasifani can basically be sure that the person who pursues her must be on the way.

...

However, before the chasing soldiers could find her, another person found her.

Qin, the highest executive officer of the sixth district, used a scrapped terminal to get in touch with Parsefanie and used enough information to gain her trust. Qin said that as long as Parsefanie If Ni can go to the sixth area, he can provide shelter for her and find a way to send her to the ground.

Although she still has some suspicions in her heart, for Pasifani at this moment, she can only choose to trust the other party-if the other party wants to arrest herself, she does not have to make this promise at all, just send someone to Just where she is now.

But not only did the other party fail to do so, but instead provided Parsefanie with a temporary hiding place, that is, this single residence in a semi-abandoned state.

For the past few days, Pasifani has been looking for a way to the sixth district, but the consortium seems to have noticed that she is hiding in this refuge, and the whole refuge has entered a state of almost martial law. , Not to mention leaving by train, even to go to some crowded places, Pasifani must be cautious.

This morning, Pasifani was planning to go to the black market to find out if there is any other way to leave the shelter-even though she wrapped her face tightly with a headscarf, and her tall chest It was flattened with a tightly bound strap, but the curve between her waist and hips still exposed her gender. A drunk man tried to touch her chest, but accidentally grabbed the wrong place. Tore off the turban from Pasifani's head.

Passerfani immediately covered her face with her arm, then kicked the drunk hard in the crotch, and then hurriedly left the crowded black market.

Perhaps the screams of the drunk who fell on the ground and rolled between his hips were too loud. Many people in the black market cast their sights, and naturally included a consortium alliance agent who was inquiring about intelligence in the black market.

Perhaps it was to monopolize the merits and bonuses of capturing the target, or perhaps it was to know that Passerphine was a rare stunner. In short, this agent did not choose to send out the information about the discovery of Passerphine, but secretly followed Behind Passerfani, all the way...

Passefani soon spotted the stalker. She deliberately led him to a remote alley, and then used a handgun to deal with the agent...

However, the opponent's counterattack before his death also wounded Passephani, and the warhead that was still in Passephani's body was shot from the opponent's muzzle.

After taking away all the useful things from the agent, Pasifani threw the stripped corpse into the laneway of the slum. In the slum, many more bodies of this type were produced every day. , So there’s no need to worry about someone discovering the missing agent.

But the only thing that makes Pasifani a little worried is that such agents need to report to the higher level every day. The disappearance of an agent is enough to attract a large-scale search. ...

Passerfani regretted it a little, she should go to another black market a little further away from her residence.

Breathing slowly stabilized, and the wound on her waist seemed to have begun to scab, Pasephine struggling to support the floor with her arm, and got up from the ground.

In addition to a dozen empty cans, there were two guns on the table. One was her side gun, the p226 produced by Sigsauer. She used this gun to kill the person who tracked her. Agent, apart from the loaded bullet, there are the last four bullets in the P226 magazine.

As for the other gun, it was the MP5K compact submachine gun used by the agent. She could not find any spare ammunition on the agent’s body. It was obviously placed elsewhere, and the remaining ammunition in the submachine gun magazine There are only less than half left.

This little ammunition, even a small-scale conflict, can't cope with it at all, and what makes Pasifani feel more headache is that all her food has been eaten yesterday.

Today, I went to the black market not only to inquire about the news, but also to buy some food, but the **** drunk disrupted all her plans...

This hiding place is no longer safe, she must move immediately, even if she can't get to the sixth district, she can't stay here anymore...

Passerfani was breathing the muddy air in the room. The air pump that delivered fresh air had already stopped working. Only the ventilation fan on the ceiling was still creaking and spinning... The smell of the air here is difficult. Smell, but at least it can provide people with breathing. Unlike the tunnels in the slums, it is impossible to get out of the house without a breathing mask.

"Huh...huh... wait until the wound doesn't affect the movement much before leaving..."

After a lot of effort, Passerfani moved her body to the sofa, holding the bandage on the wound with one hand, and grasping the cotton wool squeezed out from the damaged part of the sofa with the other hand.

She is very sleepy and exhausted. In the past few days, she has not slept more than three hours a day, and the quality of sleep is very poor. There are two huge dark circles on her white face, and her eyelids are even more heavy. Like lead, it keeps falling.

"can not sleep……"

Passerfani bit her lip hard with her teeth, trying to keep herself awake with pain-at this moment, the sound of knocking on the door suddenly rang.

"Who?" Pasifani asked in a voice that was as sharp as a middle-aged woman with a hint of hoarseness. Her pseudo-phonic skills are very good. If you don't see her face and figure, she is across the door. Anyone would think that there lived an older woman who was over half a hundred years old.

"Regular inspection." The voice of the people outside the door was extremely cold, without a trace of emotion in the tone.

"Wait a moment... My legs and feet are not working well...cough cough..."

Passerfani climbed down from the sofa, grabbed the MP5K on the table, walked to the door, and pressed the muzzle against the door panel made of composite panels.

This is the simplest residence in the middle area. Not only does it have no metal bullet-proof and airtight doors, there are no peepholes on the door panels for peeping at the exterior door, so Pasifani can only carefully open the door by a slit——

A huge force came from the door in an instant! The person at the door obviously intends to use brute force to push in! Pasifani was immediately pushed backwards by this force-but at the same time, she did not hesitate to pull the trigger to the door the most!

Bullets poured out from the muzzle and penetrated a thin layer of the door. There was a dull sound of digging into flesh and blood, and the fallen body of the guy outside the door slammed the door open. Planted on the ground.

The opponent is not an executor in a gray-brown vest, but a military policeman in a black military police uniform! This is not a routine check at all!

Moreover, the other party is more than one person!

Passerfani crawled into the blind spot behind the door with hands and feet, took out a slender needle tube from her underwear, and pierced her neck forcefully!

Inside the needle is a high-level stimulant, which is also the last trump card in Pasifani's hand.

As the medicine started to work, Passerfani only felt a powerful force pouring into her body, and the pain of the wound between her waist and abdomen began to become less obvious... In just half a second, she was already He recovered from a severely injured state to almost heyday.

After emptying the last few rounds in the magazine and knocking down the second person who rushed in, Pasifani quickly bent and passed in front of the person who fell, and in a blink of an eye she had already taken the short assault rifle in his hand. Copy it in his hand, facing the door sideways, it is a shot!

The search team composed of five agents was completely wiped out in an instant, but Pasifani's whereabouts were also exposed-the weapon used by the opponent was not equipped with a silencer, and the gunshots were enough to spread far away, killing all agents in the surrounding area. Are attracted...

Must leave this place immediately before being surrounded!

Taking all the magazines from the corpse, and taking off a breathing mask hanging by the door, Pasifani rushed out of this simple hiding place and started running wildly along the alley on the right hand side—— She has been familiar with the area near her residence in the past few days. This road leads to the slum area of ​​Refuge No. 861, where the terrain is complex, and various lanes and trails crisscross. It is a great way to hide and seek with the agents. place.

But her luck was not good. She just rushed to an intersection and just happened to hit a team of special agents running out from the other side.

The opponent is also five people, but the leader is wearing a tactical exoskeleton, and he is carrying a heavy Gatling gun!

"It's over!" Pasephine felt cold. The short assault rifle in her hand couldn't penetrate the armor of the opponent, but the weapon in the opponent's hand could easily tear herself to pieces... and the most important point is Yes, the effect of the stimulant is beginning to fade, strength is constantly flowing from her body, and the wounds on her waist and abdomen are beginning to ache...

"Grab her!" the agent wearing a tactical exoskeleton ordered. He did not directly fire and kill Passerphine-obviously, a living Passerphine is far better than a dead Passerphine. More valuable.

The other four agents held their guns and quickly outflanked them from both sides.

"..." Although the opposite party didn't kill herself, the current situation is not much better. Pasifani knew very well that if she fell into the other party's hands, it would be better to live happily. Die.

In fact, she will always leave the last bullet in the magazine~www.readwn.com~ that bullet, she keeps it for herself.

A series of short shots knocked down a surrounding agent, and while the other three were looking for cover, Pasifani turned her head and ran--

"Boo!"

The gunshot sounded, and she only felt a sharp, drill-like pain in the knee of her left leg. She lost her balance and fell heavily to the ground.

Everything is over... she thought to herself, regret... she asked herself silently, the figure of that guy appeared in her mind again... if you don't regret it, it must be a lie...but , If you can see him again before you die, maybe it's not bad...

Anyway, I will die sooner or later...In this **** age...

Passerphine turned the gun with great effort and pressed her chin. At this moment, a tall figure walked in front of her and kicked the gun in her hand--

Before Pasifani could react, a deafening gunshot sounded above her head, and a large number of hot bullets fell on her back...

The gunfire subsided, and the muffled sound of the human body falling to the ground came from behind, and the tall figure bent down, picked her up from the ground, and carried her on his shoulders.

"I'm 0592, and the master asked me to take you to the ground..." The other party's voice was strange, between the kid who just learned to speak and the mechanical synthesis.

"Your master...who is it?"

"I can't tell you, but we are not your enemy, we will send you to Qi Lin."

"Qi Lin... over there?" Passerfani wanted to ask something more, but the side effects of the stimulant had already begun to take effect, and the increased fatigue and sleepiness made her gradually lose consciousness...

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