Chapter 157: The Prisoner Held in the Sixth Cabin
The structure of the sixth compartment is the same as that of the fifth compartment, but on the metal bulkheads on both sides of the corridor, Qi Lin saw a lot of large blood stains that had turned black and brown, and these special alloy bulkheads, which were strong enough to resist hundreds of thousands of tons of water pressure, actually had a lot of irregular depressions and deformations, two of which were particularly conspicuous, and it was clearly a small handprint, with five fingers distinct, deeply embedded in the metal and five or six centimeters deep.
Judging by the size of the handprint, it is estimated that it is either a child or a woman.
"Monsters?"
Qi Lin tried to press the bulkhead hard, and under the pressure of his power attribute of up to 19 points, the metal bulkhead of the watertight compartment with a thickness of more than ten centimeters did not move at all, and it did not even sink down a millimeter, Qi Lin couldn't help but look at the deep palm print on the side - could it be that there is really such a "palm technique falling from the sky" in this world? Otherwise, according to calculations, the guy who can leave such a palm print on the metal bulkhead will have more than fifty strength attributes, right?
Moreover, not only must you have fifty points of strength, but you must also have an equally strong body, otherwise, if you give these fifty points of strength to Qi Lin and let Qi Lin slap it with all his strength, the metal bulkhead is estimated to be fine, Qi Lin's palm is already full of flesh and blood, as for the wrist bones and arm bones, comminuted fractures are probably the only end.
A woman with muscles of steel...... Qi Lin subconsciously thought of that mercenary Frost, but immediately shook his head, although Frost looked stronger than most men, but in fact, her strength attribute was only more than half of Qi Lin's.
To say that Qi Lin has seen the highest strength attributes, in addition to those large high-level mutant creatures, there is probably only Wilder whose strength attribute is above thirty points, but Wilder can smash such a depression if he wants to, but it will take almost half a day, just like the door of the air pump room of the 404 base, and these two handprints are obviously formed at one time.
It's like...... It was like being slapped lightly......
"Could it be that this group of gods has raised some terrifying monster......"
The vigilance in Qi Lin's heart was immediately raised to the highest, holding a TT33 "Tokarev" pistol snatched from the guards in one hand, and a bone blade that had been changed to the length of a short knife by Qi Lin in the other, he suddenly slowed down and began to slowly move forward in the narrow corridor of the sixth cabin.
Although Cooper has not been able to find the structural diagram from the computer of this Jiangsu-Zhejiang aircraft carrier, according to Qi Lin's understanding of this supercarrier, there will definitely be a convenient passage for maintenance and repair personnel to enter and exit at the end of a series of watertight compartments.
Moreover, if it is a cargo ship, sometimes the watertight compartment often doubles as a cargo hold, so it is even more impossible to have only one exit from the small watertight door.
Qi Lin was barefoot, stepping on the cold riveted steel plate, and with each step, he would confirm that there was nothing abnormal around him, and then take the next step - at this time, there was no sound of slamming the door from the other end of the watertight door, and those players of the mutual aid association seemed to have given up the pursuit after seeing Qi Lin enter this sixth cabin......
And in Qi Lin's heart, there was still an extremely vague guess - the reason why the members of the mutual aid association did not dare to smash open the watertight door of the sixth cabin seemed to be afraid of alarming something......
As he walked, Qi Lin suddenly stopped, Tokarev in his hand pointed straight to his feet, and in the cabin below, he seemed to hear a faint breathing sound in his high alertness.
There should be a water dungeon under this corridor that is the same as the one I was holding just now, but it is unknown whether this water dungeon is holding a player or a monster.
Cooper ...... Did you hear anything ......"
"Four meters directly below you, master, there is a heartbeat signal, but it is very weak, and the preliminary judgment is that it should be human."
"Prisoners? The guy locked up here, if released, should be able to cause a lot of trouble to mutual aid, right? Qi Lin thought about it, but still walked to the well of the cell below, removed the cover above, and looked sideways from an oblique angle-
In the middle of the water dungeon, there was a cross much taller than a wooden stake, and a naked, bloody body was nailed to the cross by many steel nails the length of chopsticks.
"Isn't this hanging yet?"
Qi Lin sighed secretly, he was just a key limb that was slapped into a steel nail, and he was already in great pain, and the prisoner in front of him was worse than the Jesus in the old Christian world, not only the palms and soles of his hands were nailed, but even the abdomen, shoulders, elbows, and knees were all nailed to death by steel, in addition, a chain that was several times thicker than the iron chain that locked Qi Lin's shoulder blades was tightly wound around the prisoner's body several times.
Qi Lin secretly thought that if he used this posture against himself, let alone escaped from the water prison, he was afraid that it would be difficult to move.
This prisoner is obviously on the verge of dying, even if Qi Lin releases him, not to mention causing any trouble to those players in the mutual aid association, it is still a question whether he can wake up himself.
Despite this, curiosity still made Qi Lin jump into the water prison and slowly swim in front of the prisoner.
"That's how you were treated...... You're the monster, aren't you? ”
After Qi Lin got closer, he found out that this was a female player with an ID called "Ayakui", and she looked about twelve to thirteen years old.
This discovery made Qi Lin immediately turn his hand on her—for no other reason, a girl of twelve or thirteen years old...... Wouldn't that just match those two horrible palm prints in the corridor outside?
It's just that this little girl, who obviously only has half a breath left, really is that kind of terrifying monster? Qi Lin's gaze swept over the other party's body, although the girl's body was not covered with an inch, but the rotten wounds covered with white maggots, as well as the thin and skinny body, made Qi Lin completely unable to produce even a ** look.
"Such a thin man...... Will there be more than fifty power attributes? A question mark popped up in Qi Lin's heart.
Strength comes from muscles, although there is a strange mutated creature like a bone nightmare that is beyond the range of normal creatures, but even the strongest of the bone nightmares, because there is no muscle, the strength attribute will not be high.
Generally speaking, the higher the strength, the more developed the muscles will be, such as the corpse king, such as Wilder, and Qi Lin, although he does not have the general figure of a bodybuilder, but after taking off his clothes, he also has a strong and fine streamlined muscle, which belongs to the type of standard clothing that looks thin and fleshy.
As for those mutant insects with infinite strength, under the thick exoskeleton, they are also covered with well-developed striated muscles.
Although there are also thin people with strong explosive strength, but that kind of person obviously will not be thin to the point of such skin and bones, and those large and small rotten and pustuated wounds prove that the strength of this girl's body is not high, and the strength of the body is at least no less than that of the solid metal bulkhead.
According to these judgments, Qi Lin could basically be sure that the girl in front of him would not be able to create that monster-like palm print, but if she was not that monster, why would the people of the mutual aid association lock up such a little girl in such a place, and they were still very jealous.
"Cooper, did you find anything special about her?"
"No, if you look at it purely from the outside, the opponent's combat effectiveness can be completely ignored, the vital signs are weak, and he may die at any time. However, the possibility of a 'skill-based' evolutionary is not ruled out. Cooper replied.
The "skill-type" evolutionary, if you use popular terms, is the "mage" profession in the game, similar to the evolutionary who used the flame in the previous battle for the gray card, Song Xiaodie's blood ability, etc., all of which can be classified as "skill-based", this kind of evolutionary may not have outstanding physical ability, but they can release some skills similar to the "spell" in the old online games.
It's just that the number of this type of evolutionary is very small, and there is a common feature, that is, the consumption and cost of skills are generally very large, and they can only rely on a wave of bursts, and their sustained combat ability is poor—of course, Song Xiaodie's special blood constitution is not within this range.
"What if it's a 'skill' evolutionary? So what skills can you make a five or six centimeter palm print on a special alloy wall? ”
The abilities of skill-based evolutionaries are basically inherited from the mutated genes in the serum of those creatures, for example, most of the people who have the ability to shock are absorbed by mutated electric eels or some kind of serum surnamed Yang called beasts; The power of fire comes from mutated creatures that can breathe fire and store large amounts of flammable substances in their bodies; Another example is the Polar Ice Python, if someone successfully absorbs its serum evolutionary, there is a high chance that they will have the "Polar Ice Domain" or similar abilities......
However, Qi Lin just couldn't think of any skill that could slap the solid metal bulkhead with one palm - as for acid etching, it was even more impossible, whether it was that palm print or the other depressions on the bulkhead, it was completely caused by a purely physical attack, leaving no trace of chemical changes.
Then it seems that the only thing to do is to ask the prisoner in front of you......
Qi Lin was still holding a gun in one hand, and in the other hand, he picked up a handful of water, and splashed it directly on the girl's drooping head-
"Hey, are you still alive?"