When Qi Lin returned to his residence, Song Xiaodie had almost cleaned up the blood on the ground. Although there was still a faint smell of blood in the air, the smell was quickly fading under the erosion of a large amount of fresh air.

Qi Lin looked at his watch, and there were still four hours before the agreed time between him and Lingkui and the others.

Since the launch of the "Wasteland Survival Code", Qi Lin has been immersed in the game most of the time, and he almost forgot how he used to spend his leisure time.

In the shelter, the most unbearable thing is loneliness - therefore, some people choose violence, some people choose alcohol, and some people choose... Human desires need a vent, otherwise, they will be trapped in the underground world without seeing the sun for many years, facing the scarce supplies and turbid air, even the most optimistic person will feel that the air is filled with suffocation and depression.

Qi Lin thought about it, and suddenly pulled out a small wooden box from a box and said to Song Xiaodie: "Xiaodie, are you here to play chess?"

"Ah?" Song Xiaodie was stunned for a moment, not knowing why, "Okay...what chess?"

"Chess, Go, military chess... are all." Qi Lin opened the wooden box, and there were small wooden blocks with words engraved in it, and hand-painted chessboards - once, he and Xiao Lei relied on these simple things to relieve the loneliness in their shelter life.

"Those...I...I can't..."

Looking at the chess pieces, Song Xiaodie showed a hint of embarrassment with a little embarrassed look.

Qi Lin scratched his head, and Song Xiaodie said it was not unreasonable. In the old era, most of these desktop games with war as the prototype were male players.

"Then what will you play? I still have a lot of blank chess pieces here-"

"Flying Chess..." Song Xiaodie's slender fingers were tucked together, and her little face suddenly became like a ripe apple.

...

...

Thirty minutes later, watching Song Xiaodie move the last piece to the end, Qi Lin looked at his base, where three pieces of his belongings were still there, motionless.

Damn, this girl is so lucky, right?

The two people in the real world have not yet controlled the power to control the last point when the dice is taking action, but every time Song Xiaodie makes a move, it is basically a big point of five or six. The only time it is because the square in front of her chess piece is exactly the plane under Qi Lin that has just left the base. Before she has time to soar in the sky, Song Xiaodie is "shooting down" and sent back to the base.

"I won't play anymore, I won't play anymore, it's too abusive." Qi Lin stood up yelled and stretched.

"...It's quite fun." Song Xiaodie tidi packed up the chessboard while showing a cute expression.

"Yes, it's quite fun... Cough cough..." Qi Lin said extremely against his will, took the box handed over to his heart, and put away the chess piece.

"I won't mention this anymore. By the way, what are you going to do in the future?" Qi Lin sat on the hatch cover of the game cabin and changed to a more serious question.

"From the future?" Song Xiaodie tilted her head and thought for a while before saying, "Thunder City can hold on for a while. If Thunder City is compromised by mutated creatures, I should choose to leave and then choose to level up alone... I am not very suitable to team up with strangers..."

"No, it's not in the game, I'm asking you about the real world." Qi Lin shook his head, and a trace of confusion and yearning appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"Real world?"

"The supplies in the shelter can't last long, you know that according to the news from the black market, some shelters, such as Central Africa, are not very abundant and have a large number of people, have begun to collapse on a large scale. Although the Chinese region is better, it will definitely not last for a few years. At most, four or five years, the consumption and output of materials will probably be almost out of stock... At that time, it should be the time when the door of the shelter will be opened."

"The gate of the shelter is open..." Song Xiaodie repeated thoughtfully, "Then are we going to the ground..."

"Yes, I guess the situation on the ground would be more severe and tragic than in the game now, and the gap between the rich and the poor would become even greater."

Due to the limitations of the main brain, when the game is launched, it is already the limit for players in wealthy areas to exchange for modern equipment and a car. Only bigwigs like Thunder can exchange them to the Heart of the City - but what if it is in reality? It is basically not a problem to buy a dozen with the financial resources of those large consortiums. As for weapons, there is probably still a lot of leftovers to arm their private troops from beginning to end to teeth.

For those poor people who are still a problem in maintaining food and clothing, the final outcome can be imagined - either they become cheap labor in factories and mining areas, or they become cannon fodder that rushed to the forefront when fighting with mutant creatures. At that time, the last layer of fig leaf in human civilization society may be completely torn off, and it may be possible to retreat to the slavery thousands of years ago.

But what is different from the slave era and the feudal era is that when the technological level was backward, as long as there were enough rebels gathered together, the people in power could still be overthrown by relying on the human sea tactics. Now, after mastering the advanced technological level, those in power were absolutely unable to resist by relying solely on the power of ordinary people.

Not to mention anything else, the equipment gap is obvious: one side still uses old-fashioned equipment a hundred years ago, and even a gun cannot be used. On the other side, as long as a few soldiers wearing power armor are sent, they can easily massacre dozens of times the number of enemies on their own.

Thinking of this, Qi Lin couldn't help but look at the game cabin - "However, this thing may change our destiny."

"That... are you referring to the game cabin that makes us stronger?" Song Xiaodie asked.

"Well, I guess, this attribute bonus is just a foot of an iceberg - if the theories in the game world are true, then the human body is a treasure house that has not been developed at all. Have you ever heard of a saying, 'The rich rely on technology, and the poor rely on mutation'-"

"I think I've heard this... this sentence is used to tease those superhero movies in the old era..."

"If we can truly become evolvers when the gate of the shelter is opened, we will probably have the ability to take our destiny into our own hands." Qi Lin said.

"But... can it really evolve without serum?" Song Xiaodie was a little confused. Although her power is much greater now than before, there is still a clear gap compared to those abilities in the game.

"No, no serum is used. I think I understand the master's plan. This is a 'cheap and universal' evolution method. Although the effect is not as immediate as the fusion of mutant genes, this method slowly promotes the human body to evolve itself, but the cost is negligible and the safety is relatively high. Don't you think that we have only added a few basic attributes now, but when quantitative change causes qualitative change, it can also reach the level of an evolver."

"But why did the master brain do this? In this way, won't the interests of those large consortiums be threatened?" Song Xiaodie was not a person who didn't understand anything, and could see the key to this problem at a glance.
Chapter completed!