owlsbooks Chapter 749 The single person
Chapter 749 The single person
Chapter 749 The single person
This kind of thing is actually considered normal... After all, not many residents in the shelter would regard these undead as their own kind. In the eyes of many people, they are not much different from mutant creatures.
The attitude of most human beings towards the living dead is actually the same as that of the Europeans who first landed on the American continent towards the native Indians...
For this situation, Qi Lin has nothing to do. These things will never be changed because of the attitude of individual people. Racial conflicts have always been the most complicated contradictions among human beings... This point, just look at the so-called The United States, the "melting pot of nations", can know it. Although the United States passed the "Affirmative Rights Act" and other legislative measures to abolish the racial segregation system as early as the 60s, it was not until the outbreak of the Third World War that the differences between different races in the United States Prejudice and discrimination still exist.
This is the case between human beings, let alone the living dead who are no longer human beings.
There was nothing of value in the zombie village, and Qi Lin had no interest in searching for it. After taking a last look, he returned to the vehicle and continued heading north.
Qi Lin's speed is not fast, and in order to react in time, both guns are also in the state of being loaded.
B-level piranhas have already appeared, and no one is sure that there will be some ghosts and snakes blocking the way——The difficulty of the game in "Rules of Wasteland Survival" has actually been lowered by the mastermind, even if the entire game world The difficulty has been upgraded twice, but it is still not as good as the real wasteland world.
Of course, the Kuroshio and the parasites are the exceptions for things made by the mastermind on a whim.
Due to the existence of piranhas, this area is still safe for the time being... But this kind of safety can't last long-the high-level mutant creatures all have a certain induction with each other, and within a few days, the nearby high-level The mutated creatures would discover the news of the B-rank piranha's death, and at that time, the place would be occupied by other high-level mutated creatures.
The piranha can be regarded as a relatively "gentle" existence of high-level mutant creatures. After all, its predation method is relatively passive, and it rarely actively attacks prey in its territory. It is precisely for this reason that those zombies set their settlements In the territory of this B-rank piranha.
Qi Lin passed through this valley and was about to take a rest, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a mountain depression on the right from the corner of his eye, and there seemed to be some abnormal situation.
Qi Lin took a closer look, only to find that it was a tent built with rags, but the surface of the tent was covered with a layer of mud. It is really not easy to find at a glance.
"A single tent?"
Qi Lin can be sure that this is not the trace left by the human dispatched team. All the teams dispatched to the surface are powerful and well-equipped. Even the tents they are equipped with are made of special fabrics with optical camouflage effects. The concealment is much better than this dirty and broken tent in the mountain col.
Moreover, this tent has obviously been here for a long time. According to the Thunder Falcon team's tactical manual, after anyone leaves the camp, they must completely erase the traces left behind, and it is best not to leave even footprints, let alone one Complete the tent.
"Is it the solitary zombies walking alone... or the 'eliminated ones' who were exiled to the ground?"
In addition to dispatching teams, there are only two types of creatures that can build tents. In Qi Lin's memory, before the "Wasteland Survival Rules" eliminated players before they would be killed by the mastermind, every shelter seemed to have A group of those who were eliminated with extreme attitudes were exiled to the ground... It's just that these exiled guys not only did not carry any supplies, even their clothes and pants would be stripped off...
They don't even have clothes to keep out the cold, and more than 90.00% of the exiles probably won't be able to survive the first night.
Even within the organization, it is unclear whether there are any exiles on the ground who have survived to this day.
Qi Lin touched it quietly, but when he approached the tent, he found that there was no one in the tent.
There is no accumulation of dust at the entrance and exit of the tent, so it can be seen that this tent should not have been abandoned here, but the owner of the tent has just gone out temporarily.
After a little thought, Qi Lin hid behind a big rock, waiting for the owner of the tent to come back.
……
Qi Lin waited for almost an hour, and a limping zombie limped towards the tent. It was wearing a T-shirt full of holes and a pair of clothes that were almost as dirty as loess. Overalls, it held a fat bloodthirsty rat corpse in one hand, and a crude hunting trap in the other.
When the zombie was about ten meters away from the tent, it suddenly dropped the prey and the trap in its hands, drew a homemade blow dart from its waist, and looked around vigilantly.
Obviously, the zombie set some hidden marks around the tent before leaving, and Qi Lin inadvertently destroyed the mark, which let the other party know that an uninvited guest had already come here.
Seeing this situation, Qi Lin naturally didn't need to hide. Holding a large-caliber assault rifle, he stood up directly from behind the stone.
"The person who came up from the ground?!" The zombie was startled, and quickly pointed the blowing arrow at Qi Lin.
Although Qi Lin has a gun in his hand, the distance between the two sides is less than 30 meters now, and blowing arrows also have good lethality at this distance.
"I think... maybe we can talk." In order to show his sincerity, Qi Lin lowered his gun first.
"Talk about... what?" the zombie asked in a somewhat vague voice, still maintaining its aim at Qi Lin.
"I won't hurt you, I just want to ask for some news."
"If you want to ask for information, you can go to the hills to the south. There is a village there, which is full of 'mutants' like me. There are many of them, and they know more things." The zombie said.
Zombies never call themselves zombies, they generally refer to themselves as "mutants".
"The guys in that village wanted to kill me. They led me to the site of that piranha flower... But I was lucky enough to survive. I have killed all the zombies in that village." Qi Lin did not He chose to hide it, since the lone zombie in front of him knew the existence of that zombie village, but did not live with those zombies, it can be seen that they should not be the same.
Hearing the news that Qi Lin slaughtered the entire zombie village, the lone traveler didn't show any surprised reaction, but asked with some doubts: "I know that piranha...how did you survive?"
"How did I survive? It's very simple, I killed that man-eating flower." Qi Lin shrugged.
"This is impossible!"
(End of this chapter)