Chapter 767: The Lonely

This kind of thing is actually normal...... After all, not many of the inhabitants of the Vault would consider these living dead to be their own kind, and in the eyes of many, they were not much different from mutated creatures.

Most humans treat the living dead in the same way that the Europeans who landed on the American continent did towards the indigenous Indians......

Qi Lin has no way to deal with this situation, these things will never be changed because of the attitude of individual people, racial contradictions have always been the most complex contradictions within human beings...... Although the United States abolished the apartheid system through legislative measures such as the Affirmative Action Act as early as the 60s, until the outbreak of the Third World War, prejudice and discrimination between different races within the United States still existed.

This is true between humans and humans, let alone the living dead who are no longer human.

There was nothing of value in the zombie village, and Qi Lin had no interest in looting, so after one last glance, he returned to the vehicle and continued to move north.

Qi Lin's speed was not fast, and in order to react in time, both guns were also in a state of loading bullets.

B-level man-eating flowers have already appeared, and no one can guarantee that there will be some ghosts, ghosts, snakes, and gods in the way - the difficulty of the game in "Wasteland Survival Rules" has actually been lowered by the mastermind, even if the difficulty of the entire game world has been upgraded twice, it is still not as good as the real wasteland world.

Except, of course, the Kuroshio and the Parasite's main brain's whims.

Due to the presence of the man-eating flowers, this area is safe for the time being...... But this security doesn't last long - high-level mutant creatures have a certain sense of each other, and within a few days, the nearby high-level mutant creatures will find out about the death of the B-class man-eating flower, and at that time, this place will be occupied by other high-level mutant creatures.

The piranha flower is already a relatively "gentle" existence of high-level mutant creatures, after all, its predation method is relatively passive, and it rarely takes the initiative to attack the prey in the territory, and it is precisely for this reason that those zombies will set the settlement in the territory of this B-level piranha flower.

Qi Lin passed through this valley and was about to take a break, when out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a mountain col on the right, which seemed to have some unusual conditions.

Qi Lin took a closer look and found that it was a tent made of rags, but the surface of the tent was smeared with a layer of mud, which blended with the earthy yellow hillside after drying, and it was really not easy to find at first glance.

"A separate tent?"

Qi Lin could be sure that this was not a trace left by the human team, all the teams sent to the surface were all strong and well-equipped, and even the tents they were equipped with were made of special fabrics with optical camouflage effects, which were much more concealed than the dirty and broken small tent in the mountain col.

Moreover, this tent has obviously been here for a long time, and according to the Thunderfalcon team's tactical manual, anyone who leaves the camp must completely erase all traces left behind, and it is better not to leave even footprints, let alone a complete tent.

"It's a lone zombie...... Or the 'eliminators' who have been exiled to the ground? ”

In addition to sending squads, there are only two types of creatures that can build tents, and in Qi Lin's memory, before the "Wasteland Survival Code" eliminated players before they were killed by the mastermind, there seemed to be a group of eliminators with more extreme attitudes in each shelter who were banished to the ground...... It's just that these exiled guys not only didn't carry any supplies on them, but even their clothes and pants were stripped off......

There were not even clothes to keep warm, and more than 90 percent of the exiles were estimated to not survive the first night.

Even within the Order, it's unclear whether or not there are any Vault Dwellers who have survived to this day.

Qi Lin quietly touched it, but when he approached the tent, he found that the tent was empty.

There was no dust accumulation at the entrance and exit of the tent, which shows that the tent should not have been abandoned here, but the owner of the tent had gone out temporarily.

After a little thought, Qi Lin hid behind a large rock and waited for the owner of the tent to return.

……

Qi Lin waited for almost an hour, and a somewhat lame zombie limped towards the tent, wearing a t-shirt full of holes and a pair of cargo pants that were almost the same color as loess, carrying a fat bloodthirsty rat carcass in one hand and a rudimentary hunting trap in the other.

Just when the zombie was still about ten meters away from the tent, it suddenly dropped the prey and trap in its hand, pulled out a homemade blow arrow from its waist, and looked around vigilantly.

Obviously, the zombie had set some hidden markers around the tent before leaving, and Qi Lin had inadvertently destroyed the mark, letting the other party know that an uninvited guest had come here.

Seeing this, Qi Lin naturally didn't need to hide it, he held a large-caliber assault rifle and stood up directly from behind the stone.

"Someone from underground?!" The zombie was startled and hurriedly aimed his blow arrow at Qi Lin.

Although Qi Lin had a gun in his hand, the distance between the two sides was less than thirty meters now, and the blow arrow also had good lethality at this distance.

"I want to ...... We might be able to talk. In order to show his sincerity, Qi Lin lowered his gun first.

"Talk...... What the? The zombie still maintained the posture of aiming at Qi Lin, and asked in a somewhat muffled voice.

"I'm not going to hurt you, I just want to ask for some information."

"If you want to ask for information, you can go to the hills to the south, there is a village in which there are 'mutants' like me, and they are more numerous and know more things." The zombie said.

Zombies never call themselves zombies, they generally refer to themselves as "mutants".

"The guys from that village wanted to kill me, and they guided me to the territory of the man-eating flower...... But I was lucky to survive, and I had already killed all the zombies in that village. Qi Lin didn't choose to hide it, since the lone zombie in front of him knew about the existence of that zombie village, but he didn't live with those zombies, it can be seen that they shouldn't be all the way.

Hearing the news that Qi Lin had slaughtered the entire zombie village, the lone wanderer did not react in surprise, but asked with some confusion: "I know that man-eating flower...... How did you survive? ”

"How did I survive? It's easy, I've got rid of that man-eating flower. Qi Lin shrugged.

"It can't be!"