"Yes." The girl nodded and walked to the next to the game cabin.

"By the way, you didn't make up for the ten hours of game time yesterday. Today is Friday. Thank you for your hard work and make up for it before Sunday. Otherwise, it will be troublesome for the executor to come to you." Qi Lin said.

The rules of the Wasteland Survival Code are complicated, but not difficult to understand.

Each shelter resident uses his or her biological information as his or her account, and each person's account is bound to his or her identity, and cannot be traded or changed.

At the same time, this account information is highly confidential and can only be viewed by those with the highest authority of the shelter.

For game elimination users, there are three definitions.

1: The game has not been logged in to register a character within 24 hours after the game officially started.

2: The game time is less than ten hours a day, and it is not made up for the same week. (In other words, there must be seventy hours of game time per week.)

Three: After exhausting all resurrections in the game, the character dies. (Each person initial resurrections three times, you can purchase additional resurrections through some channels with the opportunity of 10,000 resources once, but for every extra purchase, the price increases by 10,000, and so on.)

For all eliminations, the main brain will no longer be obliged to keep the player's identity information confidential. At the same time, it will provide all the player's information and the last login to the game to the executor, so that the executor will go to execute the "eliminations law".

While the player is eliminated by the game, his game character is deleted at the same time, as he is also fully detected in the shelter's brain - that is, not only will the supplies that everyone receives every week and the resource points are cancelled, but all the assets that the eliminated person originally owns will be cancelled.

In this era, there is no physical currency, and transactions rely on the resource points recorded in each person's name by the main brain. Personal information is cancelled, which also means that this will lose the right to utilize most shelter facilities and functions.

Moreover, even if the eliminator wants to exchange food, water and oxygen directly through work, it will be rejected by all formal companies due to the restrictions of the law.

In this way, people who have no identity and no property will be reduced to "ghosts".

Ghosts, this is what people call the eliminators wandering in various tunnels in the shelter. Although these people are still alive, they are actually dead, like wandering ghosts, and it is only a matter of time before and after they disappear.

Without oxygen supply, no one can survive in those tunnels for long, and once they enter public places such as trading markets, people without legal identity information will be immediately expelled.

It’s a bit like the “black household” of the old era, without social security or citizenship, and if you can’t go to school or apply for a bank card... But in the shelter, the fate of these people is even more miserable.

Even rebels and uprising organizations dare not ask for these "ghosts". In this era of scarcity of materials, it is enough to lose all the small inventory of any resistance organization.

Generally, the fate of these "ghosts" is not only helplessly dying in the tunnel, but many of them are flowing into the underground black workshop.

Black workshop is a general term. Here, "ghosts" do the most dangerous and heavy work, with a very high mortality rate. However, the reward is only a little bit of deterioration in synthetic food every day, half a bottle of lightly radiated water, and air full of stench, which is not much better than the tunnel.

During the process of enforcing the law, any rebels will be treated as rebellion. Once caught, they will only end up killing or exiling to the ground.

In the case like Jane, it is actually quite similar to Xiao Lei. The executor who pursued her that day was very likely not even clear about her gender, and it was even more impossible to issue any wanted orders. As for the weekly allocation of materials, whether in the slums or in the middle area, as long as the identity information is matched, it can be collected.

However, because the tattoo representing the rebels on the girl was so conspicuous, she had to be more careful.

Jane knotted the wide hem of her shirt, revealing a piece of white waist, and then turned over and crawled into the game cabin. However, at this time, both of them discovered a very critical problem.

This temporary self-service hotel has no sockets at all!

Originally, this kind of place was based on the principle of saving as much as possible. If oxygen was not a necessity for human survival, maybe even the ventilation duct would not be installed.

After squatting in the game cabin and staring at Qi Lin for a while, the latter scratched his head and said tentatively: "Why don't you move to me? Staying in a hotel is not a solution."

Who knew that as soon as he said that the girl's face turned bloody, her body shrank a little trembling, and she said in a stuttering tone: "Live together... together?"

In this era, men and women basically live together, unless they are siblings and other blood relationships, it is basically equivalent to determining the relationship. Anyway, you don’t need to register with the master’s brain when getting married. Only after the child is born will you register a new population, and then you can get a little milk powder replacement and infant supplies.

Qi Lin held his forehead a little helplessly, and the girl obviously had wrong what he meant.

"No, I mean... there is a boy over there, and the three of us live..."

"Three...three people?!" The shock in the girl's eyes deepened again.

"I... I'll go, you're all in your mind at such a young age, just living together, and everything else is still the same!" Qi Lin felt that he was about to vomit blood. Nowadays, little kids are just precocious and know more than the other.

"Just... live? Really?" The girl was a little disbelief.

After her mother had an accident, although she joined the resistance organization, even in the organization, some men often looked at her with a strange look. Although Jane was only sixteen years old, she could easily understand what the eyes of those men were in this environment.

desire.

Jane has always maintained a fear of creatures like men. She knew that if she accidentally falls into the clutches of those people, she will be ruined in her life.

But the guy in front of me seemed to have never seen a special look... Or to put it another way, no matter when, this guy named Qi Lin always looked lazy, and the most common words in his black eyes were "I don't care" and "I have nothing to do with me".

But it was this guy who not only saved himself, but also helped him find a way to survive... The girl suddenly felt that there seemed to be something in her heart that was gently touched.

Qi Lin had no idea. Just now, the girl finally put down her last bit of defense for herself and said to herself: "You can use scrap steel pipes and wooden boards to build a bed. Since you are a girl, you can make a bed curtain for privacy reasons. However, I and another boy don't know how to do it. At most, I can only make some canvas for you, you have to do it yourself..."

"Oh by the way, you have to get a sign, otherwise if you are using the bathroom, the guy and I accidentally break in without paying attention..."

"Also, it may be a bit crowded to put the three game cabins in that room, but I don't care, that guy probably won't care... Leng, damn, why did you suddenly cry? Don't cry, I won't coax the child!"

Qi Lin said rambled, and Jian, who was sitting in the game cabin, suddenly turned red in his eyes, and crystal tears rolled down, slid across his pointed chin, and dripped on the inner wall of the game cabin with a clatter.

"No... it's okay, I just missed my mother suddenly..." Jian quickly sniffed, wiped away tears with the back of his hand, and then smiled at Qi Lin.

md, this girl looks pretty good when she smiles...

To be honest, Qi Lin himself didn't know why he wanted to help this girl, even when Xiao Lei was just sent, he could kick Xiao Lei out of the door and let him die after the executor left. No one would say a word more. Even many people did this after seeing the inexplicable "new roommate".

But he didn't.

Maybe I thought of Adam when I saw them, or I was myself...

Qi Lin is only twenty-two years old now, but when he was sixteen, he was already well-known in the mercenary world... He never wanted to recall his childhood. In his own memory, his life began when he first picked up the tattered ak47 when he was fourteen.

Suddenly, the girl put her little hand on Qi Lin's arm, pulled back his thoughts that were a little distant, and then said seriously: "My mother said that if she meets someone she can fully trust, she can tell him my Chinese name."

"What is your Chinese name?" Qi Lin tilted his head. After all, it is normal for a mixed-race man to have two names... But according to her meaning, he has never believed in himself before?
Chapter completed!