Chapter 12: Lucky Pistol
"Wiki and Vance's nine-millimeter submachine gun?"
After half a salary, Ling Qi, who figured out the beginning and end of the matter, couldn't help but be a little speechless. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
This situation is a bit weird, when I want to find a special weapon, every clue is so ethereal. As a result, I casually listened to an old woman's nagging, only to find that the so-called special weapons turned out to be everywhere.
This casino was originally called Wiki and Vance's Casino, and it was run by a husband and wife, and as for this couple, it is not a good thing, but a well-known male and female thief.
They left behind no less legend than the Deathclaw Knight, but the Deathclaw Knights are still alive and well, and as for them, all that remains is the weapon they once used, a modified 9mm submachine gun.
It is said that this gun hides the secret of Wiki and Vance's invincibility in theft.
It is said that the rate of fire of this gun is more than twice that of an ordinary submachine gun, which is no longer justified by the modification.
It is said that as long as you get this gun, you can be possessed by male and female thieves, and from then on, they will run rampant and make money.
In short, there are many similar legends, and the authenticity of the legend remains to be verified, but it has indeed attracted the covetousness of foreign thieves, which has become an established fact.
After listening to the story, it was determined that Mr. Bobo was only hacked by the electronic master, and not completely broken.
Ling Qi directly "invited" everyone else, including the old woman, out of the house, saying that he would maintain and repair the mechanical guard.
The newcomers were all confused, and the old woman was also surprised. Deathclaw Knight has always been known for his legendary pet in the wasteland, and perhaps now for his elusive prowess, but there are no rumors that he's a master of electronic science.
In the original world, Ling Qi did have some knowledge of electronic technology, and although he was not a master, he could still do it with simple program editing. Thanks to the world's technological focus, it is essentially a time when every legal citizen has access to many different electronic devices on a daily basis. Over time, not only masters have matured.
As for the electronic technology of this world, not to mention Ling Qi, experts from other worlds have to be blinded when they come, and they must learn from scratch and re-master the most basic data rules.
Fortunately, Ling Qi has a pp boy, which records a lot of fixed-mode electronic mechanical guard running programs.
If it was a mechanical guard in normal operation, Ling Qi certainly didn't have the ability to hack it and then upload the running program.
However, a mechanical guard that has been hacked is not much different from the blank state when it just left the factory, at least it will not resist.
Insert the electronic tentacles extending from the PP boy directly into Mr. Bobo's program port, and completely empty its original database, including the behavioral logic pattern and the electronic virus that hinders the normal operation of the mode.
Then, Ling Qi uploaded the "Mechanical Butler" program specially developed by the Vault to Mr. Bobo's central processor, and as it trembled and lay on the table and twitched, just when Ling Qi thought it would collapse directly for the nth time, the mechanical guard finally opened its eyes!
"The Mechanical Steward 'Unnamed' is honored to serve you!"
It worked!
Hearing a burst of electronic sound mixed with a little noise, Ling Qi finally put his mind at ease.
It turns out that an old, shoddy mechanical guard can also be loaded with the Vault's most advanced mechanical butler program!
You must know that the mechanical butler program is specially prepared for brain-controlled robots, and the biggest difference between brain-controlled robots and ordinary robots is that in addition to the central processor, it also has an additional biological brain for coordinated control. The gap between it and ordinary robots is simply farther than the distance between Gao Fushuai and Dick Si!
Dick Si Bobo successfully counterattacked the brain-controlled robot, and Ling Qi immediately began to have the first conversation with it, asking it to modify some sensitive words and give blocking instructions for some problems that might be mentioned.
This is basically the initial setup of voice control.
After some setup, the mechanical butler regained its name, still called "bobo", and no longer called itself the mechanical butler, and hid the name of the real supreme authorizer.
In short, everything is normal except that the load is too informative, which makes its already slow movement even slower.
When the door was opened, the people who had already gone to the first floor were called up again, and the newcomers saw the mechanical guards following Ling Qi, and they all immediately looked like they were hell.
Even the old woman and a few other townsfolk who had come with her out of curiosity stared in disbelief at Mr. Bobo, who had regained his feet.
"Okay, I've got rid of the viruses that interfere with the program's operation, and I've written a new set of behavior patterns based on the original data. ”
"To put it simply, it may behave differently than before, but it's definitely better suited to be the new mayor of Prime, and as for what exactly to do with it and who to choose as mayor, it's none of my business. ”
"I don't think it's too early, I'd better go to the Steve Bison Inn and get your deputy sheriff out early, God knows what kind of treatment he'll be treated if it's dragged on for a long time. ”
In such a hurry to eradicate the violence and peace and Liang, of course, it would not be Ling Qi's conscience to find out, he just didn't want these people to associate him with the mechanical guards more.
In addition, although there is no basis, he suspects that the robot was hacked and related to Benny and his party, because the timing is too coincidental and logically reasonable.
Benny, heading south, would inevitably pass through Prim, unless he could ignore supplies like Ling Qi. And according to Chuti's description, Benny and the others did not have too advanced means of transportation, and basically relied purely on foot. Then, their itinerary can also be estimated.
According to the time, these people should have arrived in Prim yesterday, and they have nothing to do with the local incident, and the robot was hacked at that time.
If there is Benny's shadow behind all these things, then why did he do this, no one will destroy it without purpose.
Ling Qi couldn't guess Benny's thoughts, just as he couldn't figure out why some people were fooling him with information when they wanted him. Of course, it's more likely that he's thinking cranky and worrying about the sky.
In short, he also had a little more urgency and expectation for the main quest that he didn't pay much attention to.
A locomotive may not always be able to catch up with walking, especially in this wild wasteland, where anything is possible. The surviving characters in the wasteland are all very treacherous. Even if he is not afraid of the punishment for failing the mission, there is no need to really commit a crime against the wind, and then he will cause trouble that cannot be cleaned up, and he is the unlucky one, it seems that time has to be rushed!
In the gratitude of the townspeople, Ling Qi and his party left the casino, and many children curiously surrounded Mr. Bobo, who had become "clumsy", and the women also smiled.
The only people who were still hostile to Ling Qi were probably only two or three people.
Does Prim's hero, Deathclaw Knight Ling Qi, care?
From beginning to end, he didn't even care about the name of the old woman with whom he had the most contact.
He needs them to help him pass on his reputation, and they need him to restore order to Prime, it's as simple as that.
Rumble!!
One shot killed a sentinel standing in front of the window on the second floor of the Bison Hotel, and the power of the howitzer was so great that even the wall next to the window collapsed in half.
Let's click~
A severed hand and a pistol that was about to fall apart fell in front of Ling Qi, the fingers of the severed hand were still twitching, and Ling Qi looked at the basically discarded pistol with regret.
"It's a pity, let's change to a gentler way~"
He muttered to himself and stepped directly on the severed hand, and the newcomers had become accustomed to his "calmness" with certain actions.
Holding the revolver produced by Juggernaut in one hand and the reinforced and reformed shotgun in the other, relying on his high perception, Ling Qi almost swaggered into the hotel, not caring whether the fugitives inside would be alerted in advance.
Outside the town, beside a few locomotives, another pool of fresh blood appeared on the ground, and Godzilla was lying on his stomach in a pile of artemisia grass not far away, feasting on it, which looked like a trembling gray boulder from a distance.
On the third floor of Steve's Bison Hotel, a strong black man with a height of more than two meters in metal armor was suddenly alarmed by the shock and loud noise, and stopped admiring the extended revolver in his hand.
He suddenly felt a little frightened, as if a disaster was coming, and a voice kept urging him: "Run, run, trouble, if you don't run, you will die!"
There was immediate hesitation on this person's face, but when he saw the five or six accomplices around him who were also startled, all of them were fierce, holding the latest HK-17 assault gun and wearing brand new leather armor, the inexplicable fear suddenly disappeared!
"Smack!"
The ivory-handled extendum revolver was thrown directly onto the table, and while it was beautiful, it was really powerful.
Not to mention, throwing away what this girl was playing with, he immediately felt that his courage was back.
"Hmph, shit! Could it be that the shit is coming again! No way! Their pus-filled sheriff is still in our hands!"
"Oda, Oda, you pig, you Japanese pig! Spicy next door, your hometown has been sunk with a nuclear bomb, you lost your dog doesn't know how to take the initiative to lick Lao Tzu's ass! Beware of Lao Tzu blowing you out! Dog! Japanese pig! Hahahaha!"
"Oda, Oda pigs, go and see what's going on!"
The black man screamed, picked up the large flamethrower that was placed beside him, and walked up and down the room restlessly.
"Hai, Hai, the great Kvitan master, the mighty Kvitan master, the villain, go, go!"
There was a voice full of meanness and servility outside the hall, which was directly ignored by the black man, and he called all the fugitives around him to guard him, and then continued to give orders:
"Credo, you go to the second floor now, and have someone bring me that scrap sheriff with the name of something. By the way, help me go to the first floor and ask Tiger why it takes so long to send a telegram, and how the Bomb Gang is contacting. He also said that he and Joe Cobb of the Bomb Gang used to be cellmates, and his mother pulled a bar, and his cellmate was reliable and the sow also went up the tree..."
The black man scolded and scolded, and it took him a long time to remember that these were not all his cellmates around, and he suddenly became a little embarrassed:
"Eh~haha! I didn't say you, grandma's, you all understand anyway! Credo, why don't you go quickly, by the way, observe the enemy situation, it's best to kill all the people you see!"
"Didn't you say that you had overturned the Ranger before? Lao Tzu is now giving you a chance to perform! No problem! Go and go! Mala~"
"Humph!"
After a discordant snort, among the few people gathered around the black man, an equally strong Caucasian stepped out. Although he looks much thinner than the blacks, he stands out from the crowd and is unusually strong.
It can be seen that these people are not very convinced by the blacks, but his orders can still be carried out.
"Whew!"
The black man spat in the direction someone left. Only then did he make the others scatter around him to be on guard, and the inexplicable palpitations still aroused his vigilance.
He looked at the revolver he had thrown on the table, the pattern on the milky white handle was flowing with a strange sheen, he looked down at the large flamethrower in his hand, and finally thought that this thing was more reliable, and shook his head and walked away!
Ground floor.
Bang!
A single shot shot the fugitive who rushed out of a certain room recklessly, Ling Qi opened the way, trampling the blood and mud on the ground, completely ignoring the ugly faces of the newcomers behind him.
Not everyone can adapt to a large amount of killing quickly, especially physiologically, just seeing that sticky dark red is easy to regurgitate after a long time.
Ling Qi only gave the newcomers a chance to practice on the first day, and almost all the enemies he encountered next were solved by him.
It's not that he's murderous, or wants to complete a task as quickly as possible.
After all, in this kind of world that relies on firearms to fight, most people's basic combat power simply can't meet the standards required for his professional talent promotion.
However, it is impossible for him to let the newcomers rush ahead, this is not a sword fight, and there is also a rescue for serious injuries. Bullets don't have long eyes, and if a stupid hat gets shot in the head, he doesn't have the ability to resurrect people.
The newcomers are of little use at the moment, but they may be able to grow into his right-hand men in the future. At the very least, Tang Xiao has already shown some value. At the very least, there are many newcomers around, and when they really encounter irresistible dangers, they can easily pull a meat shield.
Entering the last room on the first floor, Ling Qi easily put something the size of a landline phone and similar to a transmitter into the storage space.
He walked around what looked like an indoor supermarket, and finally found a hollow safe behind the counter that had been pryed open.
"This is the fifth safe we've found, and it seems that the Lucky Pistol is not waiting for us people to reap the luck. ”
Ling Qi was not disappointed, he had expected this situation a long time ago.
Only Tang Xiao, after seeing the scene completely different from his imagination again, he frowned and didn't know what he was struggling with.
"Let's go—"
Ling Qi was just about to speak, when he suddenly pushed Leo away beside him, he used great force, and Leo flew out diagonally, flipped over in the air, and landed behind a shelf!
Bang!
Two gunshots rang out almost at the same time, and a deep bullet hole appeared on the wall behind Ling Qi's side, and his half-beat slow attack completely fell into the air!
"Humph!"
Ling Qi appeared at the door in an instant, looked left and right, but didn't see half a figure.
"It's a pretty fast run!"
Saying this, Ling Qi already had a trace of vigilance in his heart, his perception actually didn't warn him in advance at all, letting the enemy touch within fifteen meters and attack first, this was the first time!
"What's wrong~ what's wrong?"
Several newcomers were still at a loss, only Tang Xiao looked at the metal warhead that bounced off the wall, wiped his cheeks and fell to the ground, and was slightly in a daze.
"It's fine!"
Ling Qi said lightly, conveying some instructions to Leo in his heart, and the wood elf rubbed his arm and walked to his side.
"Thank you~"
Ling Qi was slightly stunned, then smiled, saying that this was what he should have done.
Ever since the Wood Elf became a follower, he had become accustomed to giving him unilateral orders, and at this time he received such a response...
Ling Qi suddenly felt that maybe he should be a little nicer to his own people. Of course, it's limited to your own people!
"Let's go, be careful, there is a master among those fugitives, although he can't threaten me, but if he attacks you specifically, and I'm too far away, I can't guarantee that I will be able to save you in time." ”
Before he finished speaking, the fat man had already swooped behind him, and a certain woman was the same, but Tang Xiao, who was quite calm, stopped when he walked a meter and a half away from Ling Qi.
After Ling Qi said that, he didn't pay much attention to the reaction of the newcomers, and walked directly in the direction of the stairs!
On the second floor, the north exit leads to the rooftop outside.
"Whoa!"
The glass door that was stuck by someone directly smashed a pitch-black rifle butt, and a sturdy figure immediately jumped out of the hotel!
I saw him fly down to the rooftop, look left and right, and then run out directly like a frightened tanuki, and the three-meter-high drop was still within his bearing!
Volleying in the air and making a few cushioning movements, he landed on the door of the first floor of the hotel with one hand, and the huge electronic signage dangled above his head behind him.
He looked back at the inn again, as if thinking of some arrogant fellow inmate, and couldn't help but show a hint of mockery and sneer.
Then, he scanned his surroundings vigilantly, especially the ground, as if looking for traces left by something, and finally shook his head as if puzzled, and muttered:
"Isn't it him?"
Even if he had doubts, he did not hesitate, and immediately went in a certain direction.
At the same time, in the hotel, the speed of Ling Qi and the others began to slow down.
The higher they went, the more fugitives they encountered, and the more intense the fighting became.
Ling Qi had to leave the newcomers in a certain room, and left Leo behind, giving them a box of ammunition and healing needles, and slaughtered the enemy group alone!
A large number of stray bullets had left his otherwise intact purple coat full of holes, and sometimes he even had to strafe three assault guns to get through a walkway!
He had already taken out the Thorn of Thorns, and his speed was at full speed, and the occasional wounds on his body had healed again and again with the killing!
These prisoners are really worthy of being thugs who can take down most of the town, not to mention the ferocious firepower, they are all brave, and in the face of Ling Qi's inhuman skills, there are few who retreat because of fear!
Laugh at!
A dagger shaved someone's entire face off, followed by a volley of guns, and a different weapon appeared in Ling Qi's right hand like magic, and a large number of bullets poured in a certain direction like a torrential rain!
Rumble!
A grenade put an end to the sporadic gunfire, Ling Qi walked into a hall in silence, and after looking at the splattered flesh and blood everywhere, he finally determined that there was no living mouth on this floor!
"Thirty-two!"
He silently calculated that this was the exact number of enemies he had killed since entering the hotel.
He found that the confined space and the high firepower would also suppress him to a certain extent, and he even had to expose some unconventional methods.
"This kind of strength~"
"They're going to be ordinary prisoners, and with Prim's two or three big cats, they're going to be able to catch these people?"
Wiping the blood from his face, Ling Qi couldn't help but sneer in his heart.