Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Guy Who Got in the Way
As the frustrated players surrounded the space around the car, Qi Lin suddenly realized that he might have made a mistake.
Out of sympathy, he threw the remaining half of the pack of biscuits to the little girl who made a living by selling her body, and this action made others overestimate his kindness and tolerance.
Qi Lin has no ability or obligation to help all the downcast, that is what God should do, not what he should do—if there really is a God.
Perhaps when Thunder City was first built and this slum first appeared, those refugees often did something like this: as soon as a car appeared, they would rush up and beg for it...... But when I just drove into this area, there were not so many people around me, and it was obvious that someone had already made them taste the pain of doing so.
Qi Lin thought to himself, if it were most of the players in the rich area, in the face of the encirclement of so many down-and-out people, they would definitely go down the gas pedal, they wouldn't care about the lives of these "bottom of the club", not to mention, this was in the game. If you get interested, maybe you will reverse and come back, drift and flick your tail, and knock more people away.
After all, in the underground shelter, no matter how good the conditions in the rich area are, there is no such exciting "entertainment".
Therefore, now when encountering players who drive to Thunder City, generally only those women who do the skin and meat business dare to come up and talk, and the tyrannical behavior of the players in the rich area has been branded in the heads of these down-and-out people as begging is equivalent to looking for death.
Originally, as long as Qi Lin ignored that girl and drove directly into Thunder City, nothing would happen-
However, it was this half-packet of biscuits that revived the unrealistic illusion in the hearts of those who were already dead: the girl only said a few words, and the man gave him half a packet of compressed biscuits, what if he was willing to give himself something?
As a result, Qi Lin had to pull out his pistol and pull the trigger in the air.
"Get out of the way, or the next shot won't be empty!"
Qi Lin shouted coldly, which made the movements of the surrounding players stagnate, and then, most of them dispersed, at least a few who did not give up, and they were still attached to the back of the car, expecting something completely impossible.
Qi Lin noticed that the half of the pack of cookies he had thrown to the girl at the beginning had been snatched up by some of the more physically strong players, and even the half of the biscuit that she had stuffed into her mouth in a panic had been forcibly broken open and taken out.
Qi Lin's kindness to this girl at the beginning and his indifference later aroused the anger of some people, but they did not dare to vent against Qi Lin, so they had to transfer the object to this girl.
Soon, the girl who was knocked to the ground was dragged to the back of a shack by several big men, and it didn't take long for the tearing of the fabric and the faint moaning of the girl to be heard.
Qi Lin shook his head imperceptibly, and then looked away.
His whims of kindness not only did not help the girl, but harmed her.
In fact, as long as he wants, he can kill all these players, here, it does not belong to the control zone of Thunder City, only after passing through this slum area and crossing the newly built fortress-like building, can it be regarded as truly entering Thunder City.
Here, even if it's murderous, strong X...... The Thunder City guards, who were only a hundred meters away, would also turn a blind eye.
With the dispersion of the down-and-out players, the already narrow path could barely allow Qi Lin's off-road vehicle to pass, but after driving out less than ten meters, the four tires seemed to catch something, making a dull sound, and then the entire body of the car sank.
"Got a flat tire?"
Qi Lin frowned, this matter is by no means that simple, the last car just passed, nothing happened, how could it be his turn, it would just happen to encounter this kind of thing?
What's more, the tires of this off-road vehicle are also special, not to mention the sawdust and iron nails and glass slag scattered near the shack, even if a layer of thistle terrestris is sprinkled on the ground, it can be pressed by the special rubber of the tire.
And these things are probably laid out when I was surrounded by people just now and my vision was blocked...... In this case, the other party's target is likely to be himself!
It doesn't matter if you kill any down-and-out player here, and in the same way, if you are killed, the guards of Thunder City will not interfere at all.
All four tires have been scrapped, although this area has been cleared, but the ground is still potholes, and if you continue to drive, the car is likely to get out of control, and Qi Lin had to open the door and jump out of the car.
All four wheels are nailed with long alloy thorns, and the alloy spines also have hollow blood grooves inside, which were originally used to bleed the nitrogen used to drain nitrogen from the tires.
can afford to use such a prop, and the other party is obviously no longer an enemy of the level of the Tiger Gang, Qi Lin thought for a while, and secretly activated his bone blade, temporarily hiding it in his body, holding it but not sending it.
“9527! It's not in vain that we squat every day, and I'm finally waiting for you! You're dead today! ”
Before the words fell, a large group of people came out directly from behind a relatively tall shack, and the person at the head was Luo Chengfeng, the eldest young master of the Luo family, who was shot in the head by Qi Lin at the gas station.
"This is Thunder City, are you sure you want to do it?" Leaning against the door of the off-road vehicle, Qi Lin raised his chin towards the fortress-like building not far away.
"Hah! It's Thunder City, it's not! Luo Chengfeng laughed, and then suddenly raised the pistol in his hand, and shot a down-and-out player on the side who was a little thief-eyed, and the guy seemed to find out that there was going to be a fierce battle here, and wanted to come over to pick up the leak, but who knew that he put his life into it.
"See, it's okay to kill people here! The guards won't care! "L.A. Wind was a little louder, there was such a bloody example, and the players around him were afraid to avoid the two sides of the confrontation, and in the distance, those players wearing the uniforms of the Thunder City guards were holding their hands to their chests and watching the scene with interest.
As long as Qi Lin failed to break through the interception of the group of people in Los Angeles Feng and enter the range of Thunder City, even if there was a commotion outside, they would definitely not make a move.
"You're so confident, I can't rush through?" Qi Lin glanced at the people brought by the Los Angeles wind, all of them were quite luxurious equipment at the current stage, and the average people were wearing bulletproof vests, except for the main weapon, everyone was equipped with pistols and melee weapons, and even a burly guy had a bazooka on his back.
These equipment, just to get them in a real shelter, require at least five digits of resource points, and in the early stage of the game, the price of these virtual equipment is several times higher than in reality.
It seems that this Luo Shao really hates himself to the core, and he will kill himself at any cost.
What Qi Lin didn't know was that because of himself, Luo Chengfeng had become a laughing stock for their peers in the upper circle after dinner, and because of this, several beautiful ladies who were often asked out to play by Luo Chengfeng were now unwilling to pay attention to him at all, so how could Luo Chengfeng not hate him?
"I know you're a first-level evolutionary, do you think I can't find a powerful character?" Luo Chengfeng looked at Qi Lin and spat out a sentence from between his teeth, and then a skinny young man wearing an ill-fitting old-era black suit and a dirty and baggy tie stepped forward.
This guy, with an ID that completely inconsistent with his physique-"Brute Bear", looked Qi Lin up and down with a pair of eyes that were deeply sunken, and said, "This guy?" Tear him apart, Luo Shao, what did you promise me? ”
"Don't worry, have I broken my promise of what Luo Shao said?"
"Good!"
The brute bear suddenly took a sharp breath, and in a crisp sound like stir-fried beans, the originally skinny body instantly applauded like a balloon, and in just two seconds, it really turned into a humanoid "brute bear"!
It's just that after such a change, a very unnatural flush appeared on his face, and his eyes were also covered with red bloodshots.
This ability...... It shouldn't last long, and it's very taxing on the body...... It's just that this little time, with the cooperation of others, I'm afraid it's ...... I'm really in big trouble this time...... Looking at the brute bear in front of him, whose body had more than doubled, Qi Lin took a step back, his right hand shrank behind him, and he held a piece of bone blade hilt that showed through the skin, while his left hand pinched the powerful pistol in his arms that he had transformed from some discarded parts.
"Whew!"
An inhuman roar came out of the bear's mouth, and then the ground shook violently, and I saw him suddenly jump into the air five or six meters high, waving his casserole-sized fists like Qi Lin pounced!
The others, on the other hand, were dispersed into an encirclement with a radius of about 100 meters, faintly encircling Qi Lin and Manxiong.