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Chapter 283 Ivan

At this moment, the voice of a male mutant outside the house sounded. He used English, but unlike the previous male voice who spoke Russian, the voice of this mutant was very thick and low, but the ending sound still had a sharp and hoarse tone, which was a common feature after the mutant's vocal cord was damaged by radiation.

"Stop the attack!" The man shouted aside in Russian, and then shouted at Qi Lin in English.

"I am Ivan, a former captain of the 1st Infantry Division of the Far East Fourth Army of the Russian Federation Army Eastern Military Region, retired in 2020 and is now the leader of this group of mutants. I think we can talk about it."

Qi Lin was stunned. He thought that the guy was the leader of the mutant at the beginning. Unexpectedly, Ivan had someone else, and he was a retired Russian officer.

According to the regulations of the Russian army, the retirement age of officers of the captain level is basically around 40 to 45 years old. In other words, Ivan is probably in his sixties now.

"What are you wrong?" Qi Lin said on the other side of Ivan's request, but he still did not put down his weapon. His muzzle was aimed at the opening door, and at the same time he raised his ears and carefully scrutinized the movements of the mutants outside the house.

"Are you Chinese, Japanese or Korean?" Ivan asked.

"Chinese." Qi Lin thought about it and told the other party the truth. To be honest, now in the wasteland, as the form of the country in the old era gradually faded, nationality is no longer so important, and Qi Lin didn't know what the other party asked about this.

"I see your marksmanship and tactical actions, you don't look like a civilian, so you should be a soldier or a mercenary, right?"

"Once it was." Since the other party reported himself to his home from the beginning, Qi Lin did not have much need to hide these unimportant information, not to mention that even if he didn't say it, Ivan had already seen it.

"Then are you working for the consortium or money now? I think it should be the latter. Those large consortiums will not send a single person to Nerozsk to die - it has been several hours since you entered here and we have not seen anyone supporting you. So, you should have entered here by accident, right?"

Sending life for the consortium and working for money seems to be a little different, but the nature is completely different. The former is a private army affiliated to the consortium. The recruitment, training and equipment are fully responsible for the consortium, and military pay is paid on time. Of course, within the consortium, it is called "employee salary". Whenever the consortium has a task released, no matter how difficult the task is, the private army soldiers must execute it.

The latter is a solitary free mercenary or mercenary group. Although most of the mercenaries serve large consortiums, the relationship between the two parties is just a transaction.

"None of them, I'm working hard for myself." Qi Lin replied.

"Salary for yourself? It's interesting, but then again, I think it's all a misunderstanding, and there's no need for us to fight, and even, if possible, I want to hire you." Ivan continued.

"First of all, I don't accept any employment from anyone, and secondly, I don't think mutants will live in peace with a human being, especially after I killed so many of you."

"Ha? We hate only those guys who create war. As for the people you killed, they will be back soon. The pain of death is too trivial than the torture we have to endure every day."

After Ivan's explanation, Qi Lin realized that the main brain did not have a limit on the number of three resurrections per person for mutant players. Moreover, since Ivan and his team were all dead except for their mutants, all the others were killed, so there was no need to worry about food and drinking.

No matter how bad they are, they can open the shelter on their own and search for supplies on the real wasteland.

Compared with players like Qi Lin and others, this group of mutants is really "playing games".

No wonder several forces in the Far East have no idea about Nerozsk. First, this radiation-filled area itself is not worth much. Second, if you completely get involved in this group of "unkillable" mutants, you will probably never have peace.

"I have told you so much that I have shown my sincerity. So, what about your sincerity?" Ivan said loudly.

"I don't think this is a sign of sincerity. In addition, I'm very puzzled. You obviously have an advantage, so why should you choose to reconcile with me?"

"I guess, you should have the ability to [radiation immunity]?"

Qi Lin did not answer, so he was considered a default.

"There is a warehouse left in the former Soviet Union underground, but we don't know what's inside. The radiation concentration near the warehouse is extremely high. If you can help us open it, I can not only let you leave Nerozsk safely, but also allow you to take away three things there." Ivan said.

"Are you mutants still afraid of radiation?" Qi Lin asked strangely.

"Of course... we were also humans, but radiation changed our bodies... Some things, now the environment is fine, but if we get close to the warehouse, the changes in our bodies will accelerate thousands of times. We have tried many times, but every time we have not reached the warehouse gate, our people will die halfway."

“How high is the radiation concentration near the warehouse?”

"About 900, this is the data halfway through. According to my estimate, there should be more than 1,200 at the gate - by the way, can I come in?"

Qi Lin hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Yes, come in, don't bring weapons, and don't bring people."

In a few seconds, a mutant man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, strong, but bandaged, walked in from the door, and Qi Lin pointed his gun at him at once.

Facing the black muzzle, Ivan's face under the bandage did not change at all. He just pulled a chair with a bullet knocked off half of the chair back and sat down five meters away from Qi Lin.

"Introduce myself again, Ivan, Ivan Kotsvich."

"You can call me 9527." Qi Lin nodded, and then asked, "I'm the most curious thing. Why do you have to be obsessed with a warehouse in the former Soviet era. The weapons and equipment sealed in that era were old and broken, and they had not been maintained for so many years, so they probably have been scrapped. Moreover, your people are not short of guns, and they are not short of food, and things in the game world cannot be realistic. Why do you still have to find a way to open that warehouse?"

"Confirm, we just want to confirm what's in the warehouse."

"There is something I must tell you that the Far East e04 refuge where we are in reality is located is located fifteen kilometers north of Nerozsk. In the war three years ago, the entire Nerozsk was not attacked by nuclear weapons. All the radiation here comes from that warehouse, and it is also that warehouse, which leads us to this shape."
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