Chapter 52: nest

　　 After the battle last night, although Qi Lin now has no shortage of weapons, his plan to go to the university has not changed.
Among the weapons in yesterday’s trophies, the most are sabers and assault rifles, both of which can only stare at the heavy armor of the Chiryu Type VI, and want to really hurt the iron cans like the power armor. , Either use large-caliber anti-material weapons, or they are explosives of sufficient equivalent.
　　 Those hunters have a few grenades on them, but the number is too small. Even if they are tied together, they can only blow up a small dent in the Chiryu Type VI armor, which is still a bit far away from the armor.
　　 "It would be great if there were explosives from those black men ambushing hunters." Qi Lin sighed.
　　 Last night, he was startled by that huge explosion. Judging from the big pit that was exploded, the high explosives buried in the ground to explode people have at least dozens of kilograms of TNT equivalent power.
　　 These explosives, if they explode within five meters of the Chiryu Type 6, they are definitely good enough for people in the power armor.
　　 It's a pity that those people in black seem to have only brought so many explosives. Besides that, Qi Lin has not found any explosive stars on them.
However, the power of explosives made with flammable and explosive dangerous chemicals such as nitroglycerin will not be too low. In the old days, some foreign terrorists often engaged in this kind of thing, a bottle of earthenware disguised as a drink. Liquid explosives are no more than 500 milliliters. Once it is detonated on a bus or other means of transportation, there will be few survivors in the entire vehicle.
Qi Lin’s current location is not far from the university, and due to the sharp drop in the number of surviving players, the density of the players in the competition area has also dropped greatly. Qi Lin walked for half a morning, but there was no Meet any player.
　　 It was almost noon now. Qi Lin, who had only eaten two compressed biscuits for breakfast, couldn't help feeling a slight protest in his stomach. At first glance, his satiety level had fallen below 30 o'clock.
　　 Looking for a fairly clean house, Qi Lin took out a can of luncheon meat, pried it open with a dagger, and dug a large piece into his mouth.
　　 Luncheon meat is very salty, very greasy, and has a high starch content, so you can hardly taste the original taste of pork.
　　 This should be the rations allocated to Tier B troops in the old days, and it is a second-class supply.
At the end of the war, most of the supplies were transported to underground shelters for storage, and due to the massive depreciation of banknotes, the price of canned pork, which sold for more than ten yuan in a peaceful era, soared to three or four hundred. The prices of fresh fruits and vegetables are even higher.
　　 Of course, this price is not shocking compared to when the resource points were implemented in the refuge and the coins were completely abandoned.
　　 After all, if people know that all the banknotes in their hands will become waste paper in a few months, the price of these things will probably increase tenfold and someone will rush to ask for it.
　　 The promotion of the resource point system suddenly turned more than 90% of the people in the refuge into the proletariat. At that time, there was really a feeling of returning to the "planned economy" era in the early days of China's founding.
Fortunately, humans are really adaptable creatures... Originally in the eyes of many people, they could only be used as synthetic food for pig feed. Now they have become refuges for most people to live on. Many people even eat this white paste-like food in many different ways...
　　 The canned meat like Qi Lin now eats has now become an unattainable delicacy for many shelter residents.
Because he can make his own firearms, Qi Lin has not had a hard life in the past three years... And those who are really incapable of doing hard work, can only rely on the point that the Refuge’s brains distribute every day. The minimum living standard of subsistence allowances-the so-called subsistence allowances can only guarantee that a person "will not starve to death" the minimum.
　　 The food calories that can be exchanged for those subsistence allowance resource points can only maintain the minimum physical consumption of an ordinary person in a day, and even many people are too hungry to stand up and walk a few steps.
　　 The saddest thing is that when these people are finally willing to do the dirty and tiring work, they will despair to find that due to long-term hunger and malnutrition, they can't even lift the mining hoe.
　　 If things go on like this, it will only form a vicious circle... People like this who can only lie down and wait to die account for almost one-fifth of the residents in slums.
　　 Most of the remaining people will still find some lucrative work in order to make a living. Although life is hard, they can at least sustain it.
　　In the old and new era, the only value that has not changed much is precious metals.
In addition to storing a large amount of living resources, the consortia and families in those rich areas can support their continued prosperity in the underground world, only the ton after ton of gold loaded in the safe and transported underground by heavy private arms. Up.
And the banknotes and passbooks held by ordinary people, and even the stocks and bonds that were "cheaply sold" by the rich in the last period of the war, are really a pile of waste paper, or they are too hard to use in the toilet. Kind.
　　 The saying "Holding antiques in the heyday, buying gold in troubled times" is true.
As a rare precious metal in production, gold is not only used for making jewellery. In industry, the demand for gold is a terrible figure. Let alone the production of so many internal components in the game cabin. The gold needed is an astronomical figure.
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　　 Qi Lin solved the whole canned luncheon meat three times, not even a bit of minced meat residue and pork on the inner wall of the can. They all scraped off with a dagger, and then the empty can was thrown aside. At this time, a few bloodthirsty rats that had been peeping in the dark for a long time all got out, and one after another scrambled for the empty can that was still a little greasy.
Qi Lin discovered that since he killed countless ordinary bloodthirsty rats and a special cold-tolerant species that night, he would invisibly exude a suppressive atmosphere for this low-level mutant creature. UU看书wwwww .uukanshu.com prevents ordinary bloodthirsty rats from attacking themselves.
　　 This is good, a lot of time, you can save a lot of time and energy-small bugs and mice are not powerful, but they are annoying enough.
　　 After adding food, Qi Lin picked up the AR rifle with a high-power sight on the side in his hand, and began to move on to the university not far away.
　　His footsteps were a bit fast and a bit urgency, but despite this, there was no sound. The whole person was like a silent ghost, walking quickly through the deserted streets.
　　 Qi Lin can think of it, others may not have expected it. Perhaps the various reagents in the university chemistry laboratory have been listed by other players a long time ago. If that happens, Qi Lin will have to make other plans early.
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　　 Five minutes later, standing in front of this old-time university, Qi Lin felt a little hesitation in his heart.
　　 It's not that this place has been searched by other people. On the contrary, Qi Lin can be sure that no other players have gone in to explore this university.
　　 The whole university, as well as the neighboring neighborhoods, are filled with a faint fishy smell, and the outside of the relatively well-preserved teaching and dormitory buildings are surrounded by circles of gray-white spider silk.
These spider silks are extremely corrosive and tough. Even the hard masonry has been cut several centimeters deep. Qi Lin has no doubt that in a few years, these buildings will never be seen again. Instead of its original appearance, it was completely transformed into several huge cocoon-shaped nests.
Yes... the lair, with a perception attribute of up to 12 points, clearly and unmistakably tells Qi Lin the "dangerous" information, and now the mutant creatures that can make Qi Lin feel "dangerous" are at least the same level as the second-level evolutionary. E-level BOSS...