A genius remembers this site address in one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! "How is the quality of gasoline?" Qi Lin asked, the quality of gasoline determines the power of the vehicle, and he was in the club before The quality of the gasoline he found was absolutely superior, but he could not guarantee that the gasoline stored by these thugs was also the same.

Especially this kind of motorcycle engine that has undergone explosive modification is very picky about the fuel. If the purity of the gasoline is not up to the standard or there is sediment mixed in it, it will easily cause engine damage.

"You can inspect the goods." Ivan said.

Qi Lin was not welcome, and directly lifted up a bucket, unscrewed the cap, and looked into the oil bucket.

As they said, about two-thirds of gasoline is left in the barrel, but the oil looks very clear and there is not much sediment at the bottom. Obviously, they are all good products.

"I need twenty liters of gasoline."

"I can give it to you, but we also said that you must take us to the safe stronghold of ‘free will’."

"My motorcycle can't carry six people... But I have another way." Qi Lin said after a while pondering.

"any solution?"

"You can find a car to drive over. You only need to remove the obstacles on the highway and walk along the suburbs. There shouldn't be any major problems."

"What are you kidding? Where do you want us to go to find a car?" Ivan looked slightly unhappy.

"Cars... aren't there all over here?"

"I said, we have basically tried these cars, none of them can drive, otherwise, we won't stay in this ghost place anymore!"

"Then have you tried to repair those cars that can't be driven?"

"This..." Evan was at a loss for words.

The military police are different from ordinary soldiers. Apart from combat, the skills they need to learn are almost everything that is difficult to use in actual combat. It is not that the military police are not strong in combat capabilities, but their The comprehensive skills are inferior to the regular troops. As for people who come from a mercenary like Qi Lin and have received systematic special forces training, that's a huge difference.

Qi Lin guessed right... Among the six military policemen, none of them could repair cars...

Auto repair is a skill not to mention special forces. Anyone in the military must have some mastery. After all, vehicles are an important tool for the transfer of personnel and materials. If something goes wrong on the road, it happens that the repairman in the team If no one can fix the car if he is not there or is killed, it is basically cold.

Especially in those urban battlefields where more vehicles are used, auto repair can be said to be a skill second only to driving in importance.

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Qi Lin and Ivan took two turns on the highway where a large number of abandoned cars were piled up, and finally selected a Range Rover with a relatively well-preserved shell—in fact, a large part of these scrapped cars were just because It has been parked for too long, and the mixture of dust and oil has blocked the engine piston and oil pipeline, or it is a small problem such as tire deformation and exhaustion of the battery.

"Fortunately, I got some tools out of the club..." Qi Lin opened the backpack, found a pile of repair tools from the inside, and then opened the hood of the car.

The quality of this Land Rover Range Rover is not bad, and the tires have no problem. Qi Lin just cleaned the engine, then adjusted the power of a nuclear battery and connected it to the car’s battery. When the fourth child filled the gasoline tank After that, this Land Rover Range Rover was quickly launched.

Seeing that the car was started, Ivan and the others were more than half disarmed of Qi Lin. At least, their hands no longer subconsciously put their hands on the gun.

"Are you riding this car with us? Or are we following you?" Ivan walked around the Land Rover and asked Qi Lin.

"No, I can't go with you."

"Why?! Don't you also want to go to that stronghold?" Ivan and the others were very puzzled.

"I have urgent information that needs to be sent back. In a hurry, I walked through an underground tunnel. There were many mutant creatures infested there. The danger level was much higher than that of the surface... Moreover, the most critical issue was that the car was driving. Don't go in." Qi Lin said.

The main reason why he didn't want to go with Ivan and the others was because he was afraid of being slowed down by them. Although the horsepower of Land Rover was very strong, it was difficult to move within the city that was blocked everywhere. They could only go around the city. Traveling on the edge of the country requires a large circle.

"Then how can we get there?" Ivan pondered for a while, but didn't mean to insist Qi Lin lead the way.

"This is a map." Qi Lin took out the map provided to him by the main brain from his pocket. He has written down all the information on the map, and he can copy the content of the map in his head anytime and anywhere without looking at it. ——Furthermore, after leaving the interference zone and resuming communication with the main brain, the real-time dynamic map provided by the main brain is far more useful than this emergency product.

"We are now at this location... the intersection of Highway 35 and Highway 16." Qi Lin spread the map in front of Iwan and the others, pointing to a point above.

"So here... is the safe base of ‘free will’?" Ivan asked at a glance where the red circle was drawn on the map.

"Yes." Qi Lin nodded, "You can drive along this route--" Qi Lin took out his pen and drew a large circle along the edge of the abandoned city.

"According to my calculations, after arriving at the stronghold, you should have a surplus of gasoline, as long as you don't go wrong."

"Understood, shall we set off now?"

"Wait a minute." Qi Lin hesitated, and told Ivan and others about the monitoring satellite and the time to avoid the satellite.

These gendarmes were shocked that there were satellites that could be used in the sky, but they were relieved when they knew that these satellites belonged to the mastermind.

"Just tell us this at you, don't say anything else, we will be brothers in the future!" Ivan smiled and patted Qi Lin on the shoulder.

"You guys in the special forces know a lot. Those of us who work as military police have a black eye when we come to the surface, and we don’t know anything. If we hadn’t met you, we might have survived in this ruined place. Sooner or later, they will have to be discovered by the satellite," said the fourth.

In fact, Qi Lin told them this because he was afraid that their whereabouts would be captured by satellites. If they were killed directly, it would be better to say, because the main brain did not do anything, but used them to find a stronghold of free will. , Then the trouble can be big.

"Skills industry has a specialization... After all, I rely on this to eat." Qi Lin smiled.

"Specializing in a fart, the things we learned are used to deal with our own people... Look at this gun, the **** nine-millimeter bullet hits those monsters and tickles. Clever, I picked up a handful of large-caliber things from the dead coalition soldier's corpse, otherwise we are still being driven by those monsters to run around in the ruins--" Ivan spit out a thick sputum, and then left. The next few barrels of gasoline were stuffed into the car.

"Okay, we won't say much, didn't you say that you are in a hurry, then we will see you later."

"Goodbye by chance!" Qi Lin waved to these military policemen, and ran towards the subway tunnel with gasoline, while Ivan and the others got into Land Rover one after another and drove out in the other direction.

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Until Qi Lin disappeared in the rearview mirror of Land Rover, the fourth child suddenly turned his head and asked Ivan: "Brother Ivan, do you think that guy... is really reliable? Will he be there? Lie to us?"

"Cheat? Do you think that guy has to lie to us?"

"What do you mean?"

"Tell you the truth... That guy... isn't a member of the Special Forces Division 6 at all!" Ivan said as he drove the car.

"what?"

"I've seen the guys from the Special Forces in District 6. They have a special tattoo on the bottom of their neck, near the collarbone. I deliberately observed that guy when he squatted down to clean the exhaust pipe, and there was nothing on his body. Kind of tattoos!"

"Then it might have been washed away? After all, it would be inconvenient for people like them to perform special tasks to have a tattoo on their body?" asked another military policeman sitting in the back seat.

"Even so... then do you know how strong he is?"

"How strong?"

"Let’s put it this way... how can I say it’s the strongest one of us. The second-level top-level evolutionary has reached the third-level threshold. It only takes a serum or an opportunity to break through, but in In my opinion, the guy’s strength is simply unfathomable. With this feeling, the stronger he is, the clearer his feelings...This is also the reason why I didn’t object to that guy’s request to change the conditions just now. To be honest, I suspect that he can even kill us all in an instant, but he didn't do that." Ivan's tone was filled with fear.

"Is he a level four evolutionary?!"

"It's very likely... a person who has no ability, do you think you dare to act alone in the wasteland? Instead of you, you are given the same equipment as that guy. Do you dare to go to that stronghold alone?"

"Don't dare--" The military police suddenly shook his head like a rattle.

Among the six of them, only Ivan and the fourth are evolutionists. Ivan is the second and the fourth is the first. If it weren’t for the fighting power of the two of them, these gendarmes would have turned into those mutations as soon as they arrived on the surface. The creature's feces-no, to be precise, it is possible that they can't even get out of the shelter.

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Qi Lin took the gasoline back to the subway tunnel. After filling the gas tank, he jumped off the motorcycle and turned the throttle to the maximum. Now that the fuel problem has been solved, he must be able to drive as fast as possible. Just go to the meeting, he has wasted enough time...

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Eight hours later.

According to the time displayed on the watch at 7:05, it should be morning now, but the sky is getting darker and darker, and the thick ink-like color seems to drip down at any time. The entire barren wasteland is also dyed black.

Qi Lin has abandoned the vehicle and started trekking on the wasteland on foot. He also told Ivan and the others that the last part of the road must abandon transportation to avoid leaving too obvious marks on the wasteland.

The energy-gathering vortex was rotating at a uniform speed, and Qi Lin trot quickly. Although his speed is comparable to the speed of the old Olympic sprint champion in the 100-meter sprint, for him, this speed is also slightly faster than the spread At one point, he doesn't even need to accelerate the energy-gathering vortex, and can run to this degree only by relying on the strength provided by muscles and bones.

The stronghold of free will soon appeared in Qi Lin's vision-this is a semi-underground structure with an oval roof on the ground, which is more than 400 meters long and 200 meters wide. The cover is covered with a layer of earth and rocks for camouflage. From the observation camera of the satellite, this place is just a small hill.

Calculated according to time ~lightnovelpub.net~Ivan and others should not have entered the wasteland yet. Naturally, Qi Lin could not wait for them. When they were 500 meters away from the free will base, Qi Lin stopped. Coming down-the main brain has already sent the message, he just needs to wait for the people in the stronghold to come and pick him up.

The free-willed people didn't let Qi Lin wait for long. Soon, two people wearing khaki camouflage cloaks suddenly appeared from a short distance and waved to Qi Lin who was sitting behind a big rock.

"Really cautious..."

Qi Lin murmured silently in his heart and walked towards the two.

After receiving the password, the two took Qi Lin around in a small circle and went around behind a mound where there was a disguised entrance.

"By the way, I met six survivors of the Great Purge in the abandoned city. They are also coming here. Your entrance is so hidden, I am a little worried that they will not find it."

"It's okay, there are a lot of hidden cameras installed outside. If someone approaches here, our people will find out immediately that after confirming their identity, someone will pick them up." said Qilin, a respondent. A young man who looked less than twenty years old had a pale white scar on the bridge of his nose. Qi Lin noticed that his right arm holding the gun was a mechanical prosthesis, and his left hand only had his thumb and index finger and Middle finger with three fingers.

"Are you a member of free will?" Qi Lin asked as he walked in the passage.

"Right now."

"So, isn't it?"

"Before? I was not interested in doing this kind of work that would lose my head at any time, but the problem now is that if I don't do it, I will lose my head, so there is no way." The responder shrugged. Shrugged and said.