At dawn, Ling Qi, who had not slept all night, still seemed to be in good spirits. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He fiddled with his PP boy all night, and his high sense meant he didn't have to worry about someone peeping.

The nearby map was already completely reflected in his mind, and he also had a general understanding of the various weapons and props on his body that the master disdained to provide information.

For example, the models and performance of those assault guns, shotguns, pistols, and grenades, and the damage that can be caused by various ammunition are all available in PP boy. Even the specially modified "Reinforced Shotgun" has a set of analogue list data.

This thing is indeed powerful, but the only pity is that it is not yet out of the realm of logic, and cannot reach a certain sense of omniscience like a master.

PP Kid must have a basic database to perform analogies and simulations, and it seems to be invincible to use now, because it already stores a lot of relevant data inside, and it is an encyclopedia of the radiation plane itself.

If you switch to a magical plane that has nothing to do with technology, PP Kid will have to collect data from scratch, which will make it impossible to help effectively for a long time.

As for whether or not this technologically savvy thing can still be used when it is switched to the magic plane, Ling Qi feels that there is a lot of hope. A change in the basic rules does not cause both physical features and logic to become irrational.

The big rule change may make oil uncombustible and a molecule atom into another structure, but it won't allow a foreign iron knife to vaporize directly.

Because it is not the atomic structure of the metal element that qualitatively determines the tool, but its physical characteristics, that is a rule that is almost universally used by everyone.

The gap between technology and magic lies only in certain keys.

The high-energy gun will definitely not be used in the magical plane, because it cannot be explained in the magical world from its power to the reason for its destructive power. Muskets, on the other hand, cannot be fired due to their power, and the features that are physically destroyed after the bullet is discharged are not nullified.

A crossbow can be used in any world in general, even if the steel of that world is soft, when the crossbow reaches that world, it will not be reorganized with the steel of that world, but according to its own physical characteristics!

Just like Ling Qi's Shattering Hollow Knife, maybe the radiation plane does not have such an anti-heaven material at all, but its physical characteristics will be preserved after all, so the result is actually similar to before.

The machine cannot be used in the magical plane, not because the mechanism is wrong, but because it lacks power.

PP Boy runs on bio-energy, which makes sense in most planes. As for virtual concepts such as data exchange, they are not even within the scope of the rules. Of course, what the real situation is, we will not know until Ling Qi brings this thing out.

The sun was rising in the east, the sun was shining on the earth, and Ling Qi began to look lazy again.

The world is so polluted that even after more than 200 years of nuclear war, the sky is still a faint gray. Of course, this is a good thing for Ling Qi.

Everyone simply ate breakfast, washed up, and went on the road again.

Thanks to Ling Qi's storage space, otherwise in such a wasteland wilderness, where could there be such comfortable conditions.

This time, someone didn't take the wrong path again, and in less than an hour and a half, a medium-sized town with a rather modern style was in front of you.

Compared with the backward Qingquan Town, Prim is significantly more developed and covers a wider area.

The sight of ruins in Nai is still no exception here, most of the reinforced concrete houses have collapsed, and although there are some that are intact, they have lost the grandeur of yesterday.

For some reason, there was an iron fence outside the town, and a gap was opened by Ling Qi and others, which was enough for people to pass, but the locomotive could only be left outside.

Ling Qi unloaded all the nuclear batteries on the four motorcycles and threw them into the storage space, and then led the newcomers into this silent ruin!

The unconventional reincarnators missed the opportunity to make their first contact with the Republic of New California (NRC), the only organization in the country that leaned towards order and justice. But who can guarantee that this is not another arrangement of fate?

When Ling Qi turned around a street corner and encountered a few guys who came towards him dressed like the Bomb Gang, he immediately showed a smile in the middle of it!

With a perception twice as high as that of an ordinary person, he already knew that there was a living person approaching in front of him.

However, for him, it doesn't matter whether the person is good or evil, or even who it is, and there is no need to avoid taboos. The friendly ones can find out the news, and the hostile ones are also mobile equipment arsenals!

Except for the Lucky Pistol, normal weapons and armor are all on the list he collects!

In the reincarnation space, what impressed him the most was not the various intelligence exchanges between the reincarnators, nor a certain arrogant reincarnation team, but the only open shop, which was full of dazzling goods!

He now has the strength and storage space, so if he doesn't want to scavenge this plane, how can he be worthy of the identity of a businessman who writes and acts on his own!

The battle happened very suddenly, and before the "Bomb Gang members" could react, they had already been nailed to death by Leo with a bow, and the last one even made Ling Qi rush over and hold down his head and slam it against the wall!

"Click!"

The slimy thing touched his hand, Ling Qi shook it casually, and wiped it on his clothes, and the newcomers' expressions that had just become vigilant because of the encounter with the living person turned into astonishment.

Ling Qi's actions can no longer be summed up in four words: swift and decisive, it is simply...

Moreover, the way he kills people is also disgusting.

It's not that someone is fond of this kind of barbaric and ferocious method, it's just that the weapon is not easy to expose, and the ordinary firearm is too loud.

The lesser of the two evils, compared to this, is the least sequelae.

Among the newcomers, only Mo Mo obviously showed dissatisfaction and disgust, and the fat man and Tang Xiao were physically disgusted and vomited, but the psychological aspect was not unacceptable. As for the other one, he trembled with fright, so he didn't mention it.

Seeing Ling Qi casually start searching for the corpse and throwing all the valuable things into the storage space, Mo Mo finally couldn't help it, and stepped forward and asked:

"Captain, they're all human, don't you feel a little guilty when you kill someone?!"

Tang Xiao and the fat man looked at the girl in amazement, Liu Yun hurriedly stepped forward and pulled her, and looked at Ling Qi who had no response in fear, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mo Mo, don't ~ don't say it, these people ~ these people are all bad people, killing a bad person is saving a good person~"

Tang Xiao pursed his lips with some disdain when he heard Liu Yun say such words. Murder is murder, and what is good or bad, not to mention that God knows where these people come from, and the dead will not defend themselves. Even if they were really in league with the Bombs, they should be damned?

To put it bluntly, the behavior of the Bomb Gang is nothing, it is nothing more than the law of the jungle and the jungle, fighting for living space.

What is good or bad, it's all bullshit. What can keep you alive is good, and what you don't want to live is bad. Less than two days after coming to this world, college students have already had a deep awakening.

The fat man's thoughts are obviously similar to Tang Xiao's, not without compassion, but compared with his own life and death, any sympathy is bullshit. What's more, do you need sympathy for these passers-by, bandits and robbers?

"I~ I know you must think I'm a woman's kindness~ but~ but~ but~ woo~ but I really don't want to be like that~ I don't want to be like that~~"

Mo Mo seems to have had some unbearable past, so he is particularly sensitive to certain behaviors.

Ling Qi heard it, but he was still a little unhappy. Your taboos are your own business, and if you are in a strong position, of course you can demand from others according to your standards. If you are in a weak position, then the request becomes a supplication, and what is it to question in a natural tone? Could it be that the world has changed, and accommodating the weak has become a necessary necessity!

Moreover, what does it mean to become like that! Some unpleasant memories slowly emerged from the depths of Ling Qi's heart.

"Heh~ What has become like that! What has I become? With your quality, are you qualified to become like me? If it weren't for me, people like you would have died in a corner I wouldn't know where I would have died!"

"Don't worry you're going to be like me, you're not worthy. ”

Ling Qi said lightly, memory and reality slowly overlapped, and then separated, the past was gradually sealed in dust, and once again silently withdrew from the stage of thought.

On the surface, he seems to care nothing about other people's feelings, appearing cold and conceited.

As a matter of fact... And indeed it is!

Even if you don't have that inexplicable irritability, as a strong person, why bother to hide the unhappiness in your heart. Demeanor, hell demeanor! Changing his identity or time, Mo Mo would probably have been shot dead by him.

The girl seemed to be stabbed by Ling Qi's words, and screamed:

"Then you'll let me die!"

Ling Qi's eyes froze, and he immediately returned to the intersection, glanced left and right, and listened. The other three newcomers were also startled by Mo Mo's vain raised volume, and suddenly held their respective weapons a little nervously.

It wasn't until Ling Qi came back that everyone saw his calm expression that they were relieved.

I saw him coldly look at Mo Mo, who was still squatting in the corner and crying, and said coldly:

"You're going to die, die now, no one will stop you. ”

The newcomers were chilled by Ling Qi's indifference, but they seemed to understand his annoyance.

In such a place where the situation is unclear, if a large group of enemies are really summoned, Ling Qi himself does not care, and the others are in danger.

After that, Ling Qi ignored her and continued to explore with Leo forward, and the fat man and Tang Xiao looked at the girl with pity and immediately followed.

Liu Yun tugged at Mo Mo's arm, wanting to pull her up, but the stubborn girl was unwilling to compromise at all.

In the end, the woman could only stomp her feet and follow the others.

"Boss, she, didn't keep up~"

After walking for a few minutes, the fat man couldn't help but speak.

He had already figured out Ling Qi's personality a little, so he was bolder than others, but he never angered this seemingly perverse captain.

The fat man believes that Ling Qi is not the kind of person who can't listen to opinions, but he doesn't like to be disobeyed in public, especially when he is doing what he thinks is right.

Not everyone is qualified to give advice to others, and even more so, what is against the ear may not be advice.

"It's her own choice, and everyone is responsible for their own choice. ”

Ling Qi said lightly, his tone barely fluctuating.

"Alas~"

The fat man sighed and stopped persuading. In fact, he could see that Ling Qi was not too angry with Mo Mo, or that he basically didn't take them seriously.

For this man, protecting the newcomer is probably like an experimental investment, no more, no less, completely spontaneous. It's a pity that Mo Mo is probably spoiled, and he can't even see this.

Regardless of Ling Qi's nature, he was indeed the greatest guarantee for their survival now, and so far, he had never made any demands on them.

In this case, as the protected party, who is in a position to make more demands on the protector, is he your parents or relatives, or is he a moral role model?

Even if weakness is not a fault, it certainly will not be right.

Alms are just a gift, you don't have to accept it, but you don't have the right to ask for it.

What's more, in the eyes of most people, in such a world, weak is wrong!

Just as the others were heading straight towards the tallest building in the middle of Prim, the weak Mo Mo had already stood up, and she silently looked in the direction of her teammates' departure, a little annoyed, but never regretted.

"I'll prove myself!"

Mo Mo muttered to himself, and then cautiously walked towards another path.

Ten minutes later, in the center of the ruins of Prime, when Ling Qi saw the third body of the treasure hunter who had been damaged by bullets, he was finally able to determine that it was not an accident that he had encountered bandits dressed like the Bomb Gang several times before.

The town, which was formed on the ruins, has probably lost control for some reason.

There are few human settlements in the wasteland that can wipe out outsiders, and if there is, Prim is not one of them.

When Ling Qi encountered those people for the second time, he deliberately slowed down the pace of the attack by half a beat, and this time he really felt the hostility of those people.

The name of bandits lives up to its name.

Hiding in the shadows of the alley, Ling Qi stared at the five-story building where the Steve Bison Inn was listed, the largest and most complete building in Prim.

He sensed that there seemed to be a lot of popularity inside, the exact number was unknown, and the friend or foe was unknown. After all, humans are not mutated creatures, and they will unscrupulously expose their murderous intent, so it is extremely difficult to perceive.

Shaking his head, he turned his gaze to a shop on another street, the only one listed in the neighborhood other than the Bison Inn.

"Let's go, go over there!"

After a moment's thought, he led a few newcomers around the large hotel and quickly approached another small two-story shop.

Ling Qi didn't have much interest in Prim's incident, and the lucky pistol and various supplies were his real goals.

Pushing the door open, the house was a mess and empty.

Ling Qi felt it carefully, and then the newcomers were separated to find all kinds of things with written records and materials that might be used in the future.

Looking at the layout, this small shop resembles a post office that doubles as a grocery business, and has of course been ransacked by robbers.

For the postal industry in the wasteland, even Ling Qi had to sigh that the profession of postman is really not done by people.

With an outrageously low success rate for parcel deliveries and a consistently high fatality rate for postmen on their missions, God knows how this kind of industry will survive.

The best-preserved thing in this shop is a large mailbox that has fallen to the floor, and the inside is of course empty. In addition, there is a robot that looks like a miniature satellite, lying quietly in the corner, which should have been thrown there as garbage.

“ede？”

Ling Qi was about to step forward to check, when Tang Xiao suddenly said something in his ear.

Where did Ling Qi know what the hell ede, so he had to say perfunctorily:

"Ede?

He quickly searched in his mind at this time, and finally recalled the term for this thing from some records he had read in PP Kid last night:

Eyeball Robot!

Of course, Tang Xiao didn't know Ling Qi's thoughts, he stepped forward as if he was very interested, touched the spherical robot that was mostly broken, and shook his head regretfully:

"It's really different from the image in the game, and such a picture is obviously broken, and there is no hint, it seems that this plot companion has no chance with us. ”

Regarding the rules of the Juggernaut Prompt, Ling Qi had also briefly explained it to these newcomers during the casual chat, but as for how many people had memorized it, it was not clear.

"This is normal, the damaged electronic products in this world, of course, must be repaired by the scientific and technological means of this world. It's impossible for the Juggernaut to issue a mission for this purpose, instructing you on how to resurrect it. ”

Ling Qi stood behind Tang Xiao and said lightly.

He is a person who has experience in receiving followers, and he has long expected that the so-called plot teammates will be easier to subdue than others.

For example, in this mission, from the very beginning, the so-called plot protagonist hung up, which shows that the plot can only be used for reference, because that is no longer the real fate flow of this plane.

Tang Xiao nodded and did not speak.

Ling Qi took a few steps forward, patted him on the shoulder, and then leaned over to pick up the eyeball robot and put it into the storage space.

Although this thing is useless now, it is still a high-tech product, and it is a little gain.

In less than a quarter of an hour, five people had turned the store upside down, and had found nothing more valuable than a few scattered packaged food and beverages.

"It's really clean!"

Ling Qi was a little helpless, all the people in the wasteland were born as robbers and bandits, there must have been a lot of materials in this store, and it became this virtue after only robbing it once, and it really didn't even leave a soup for future generations.

He scanned the surroundings and found that the place, though dirty, should be safe for the time being, so he planned to let everyone stay, and then went to the inn alone to investigate.

Unexpectedly, Tang Xiao, who had been silent since seeing "EDE", suddenly said:

"Captain, let's not rush to the inn yet, there should be an abandoned casino nearby, there are a lot of Primetown's townspeople in it, and they should all be friendly units. ”

It seems that as a result of his own experience, he gradually recalled more details of the games he had played.

He was confident that Ling Qi would not refuse his suggestion, as he knew that Ling Qi had also played the classic video game Fallout New Vegas.

It's not that he's gullible, but he can draw this inference from the other party's actions! Including going straight to the Bison Hotel after coming here, including the route he chooses, what he has been doing is exactly the same as the original game plot!

Tang Xiao was almost certain that even if Ling Qi remembered less than him, some important content would definitely still be deeply engraved in that man's mind. This is also the biggest reason why he has not thought of making small moves in private so far!

"Oh, I seem to be a little impressed by you when you mention that. Let's go, let's go out and find it again!"

"Also, Tang Xiao, do you remember the lucky pistol? ”

Ling Qi was as good as a stream, and immediately gave up the idea of putting aside the newcomers to fly solo, and he found that toilet paper also had the use of toilet paper.

Then, he inadvertently put forward the real purpose of this trip!

"Lucky pistol?"

Tang Xiao patted his head and said in amazement:

"How did I forget this stubble, hehe, that's the best weak chicken equipment in the game!"

"Thanks to your reminder, if we might have missed this great special weapon, it would still be locked in a safe on the first floor of the Bison Inn!"