Fake death, as the name suggests, is to make Qi Lin "fake death".

When the shaped vortex is overclocked, it can greatly improve Qi Lin's physical function, allowing Qi Lin to exert his strength beyond the level, and in an idle attempt, Qi Lin found that if the speed of the shaped vortex is forcibly suppressed and reduced to a normal speed, then Qi Lin's body function will gradually show a state of "frozen", and when the speed is reduced to a certain extent, the body can enter a state of "suspended animation".

This state of "suspended animation" will not have any negative effects on Qi Lin's body, and it is very simple to get out of the state of suspended animation, as long as Qi Lin uses the last bit of consciousness to release the suppression of the Shaped Energy Vortex, or wait until his consciousness is completely dissipated and let the Concentrated Vortex automatically break through the limit, then he can quickly recover from the suspended animation state.

This time, he controlled his body to a state on the verge of "suspended animation", although he was still conscious and his body could move freely, the blood flow rate of his whole body had become very slow, and his body temperature had dropped to the same temperature as his surroundings.

The current Qi Lin, if you ignore the faint heartbeat and pulse, feels no different from a cold corpse.

And this state, in front of night vision devices that rely on thermal infrared radiation for imaging, is completely equivalent to a stealth person!

As long as Qi Lin didn't walk to the faces of those secret sentinels, they would never have imagined that just a few meters away from them, a big living person would quietly come in.

Qi Lin did not use a gun, nor did he choose to draw a knife, but took out a metal blowpipe with the thickness of a pen barrel and more than a dozen steel needle-like blow arrows from his backpack......

The twelve blow arrows helped Qi Lin eliminate the twelve secret whistles, and also allowed him to go all the way to the heart of the slums.

Any shelter above the medium size must have an underground black market in the slums, and Vault No. 1029 is no exception, looking at the two sentries standing in front of the airtight door of the black market, and the faint sound coming from behind the airtight door, Qi Lin is almost sure that the base of the Revolutionary Alliance Army is set up in this black market.

The airtight door of the underground black market is one-way open, simply put, it can only be opened from the inside, and people outside the door cannot open the door from the outside except for forcibly breaking the combination lock, even if they have a key or unlock card in their hands - because this kind of airtight door is designed, there is no lock hole on the outside at all.

Qi Lin, the two sentinels guarding the door, can't kill them, not only will he not be able to enter the base, but it is estimated that the alarm will sound soon.

However, Qi Lin was also prepared, he directly draped a cloak that was taken off the dark sentinel on his body, and then resumed the rotation speed of the concentrated energy vortex, allowing his body temperature to rise back to a normal level, as for the Gauss sniper rifle and two katanas, they could only stay in the tunnel.

After doing all this, he walked out of the tunnel in the open light - no one could see his face clearly with a breathing mask anyway.

The two sentries spotted Qi Lin immediately, and with a crisp bolt sound, one of them aimed his rifle at Qi Lin, while the other turned on the strong flashlight, and the dazzling white pillar of light instantly covered Qi Lin.

"Who?"

"Sentry No. 6...... There is a little bit of a situation ahead. Qi Lin said, his voice rather muffled through the breathing mask.

"A small situation? What's the small situation? Seeing that it was their own people, the two sentries also lowered their vigilance, put away their weapons and asked.

"Someone from the previous unit ran back, it seems that they were all wiped out, those two deserters have been controlled by No. 5 and No. 7, I will come back and report the situation to the commander." Qi Lin said.

The dark whistle is equipped with an alarm, but the function of this alarm is very simple, and it can only be used in the case of enemy invasion, obviously, there is no need to use an alarm in the situation described by Qi Lin.

"Shhh...... All wiped out? No wonder there was no news for half a day...... That's more than 500 people and 25 power armors! How many people did the alliance send? One of the guards gasped, while the other had already made way for Qi Lin.

"Wait," just as Qi Lin was walking towards the airtight door, the gasping guard suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him, and said, "You know the rules, and the code still has to be reported." ”

"The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March." Qi Lin did not hesitate to report the secret code in the guard's mouth, which was the classic poem of the Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower to Meng Haoran's Guangling".

Qi Lin's way of obtaining the code is also very simple, after killing those guards with blow arrows, he only needs to touch the forehead of the corpse with his finger, and he can know what they are thinking in their hearts - in the activity of people who have just died, brain activity has not completely stopped, using the ability of mind stealing, Qi Lin can read some of his last thoughts before death.

These codes seemed to have been told to them just now, so several secret sentinels even memorized these codes in their heads before they died, so they were naturally spied on by Qi Lin.

The code corresponding to each secret post is a different verse, and the No. 6 secret post that Qi Lin pretended to be, his exclusive code is this sentence "The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March".

The guard took out a small notebook from his bosom, flipped through two pages, nodded at Qi Lin, and then took out a coin and tapped it on the metal airtight door a few times in a very rhythmic manner.

Three long, short long and short, single short, one long and one short, four together, translated in Morse code, exactly the word "open".

Qi Lin silently noted this, and in the next second, the airtight door opened a small slit that could only be passed sideways by one person.

"Let's get in quickly."

At the urging of the two guards, Qi Lin squeezed sideways into the underground black market.

Vault 1029 is a large vault, and the underground black market in the slum is several times larger than the black market in Vault 187, which Qi Lin used to frequent, except that all of those shops have been demolished and replaced by dark green tents and power armor after another—the entire underground black market has completely turned into a military camp.

Qi Lin's gaze did not focus on the soldiers of the Revolutionary Union who were in a state of rest, nor on the power armor that was undergoing daily maintenance, but at first glance locked on the lighting equipment hanging directly above the black market.

The power supply in the slum has been cut off, and the underground black market must not be left alone, and the reason why there is still power supply in this revolutionary alliance base must be that there is portable power generation equipment.

After saying hello to the guards on the inside of the airtight door, explaining the situation, and after re-exchanging the code, Qi Lin walked all the way forward, bypassing a few Revolutionary Union soldiers who were sitting on the ground playing cards, and then quickly flashed to the back of a tent.

He could see clearly that the power lines for the lighting equipment were all connected to a large tent, and the power lines for the machinery that maintained the power armor were also extended from this tent.

Inside that tent must be a portable generator set, if Qi Lin destroys the entire generator set, the entire base of the Revolutionary Alliance Army will be in a state of power outage, just like the outside.

When the time comes...... In the words of that classic line, it is-

"Let's hunt down those who fall into the darkness!"