The fog in the area near the sea was even thicker, not to mention the appearance of these people, Qi Lin couldn't even see the weapon models on their bodies clearly.

The only thing that is certain is that this squad is definitely not made up of players who want to make a fortune from exploration, but is under the banner of a certain force, they are uniformly dressed, the division of labor is clear, and judging by their behavior, this group of people obviously has a strong purpose.

They...... It seems that I came here for the sunken Kowloon Peninsula!

Qi Lin couldn't help frowning, the sunken Kowloon Peninsula obviously buried an ulterior secret, and what the content of this secret was, he hadn't figured it out until now.

If he hadn't collected all the pieces of this "Activation Core", he wouldn't even have connected the two...... But where did this group get this news from?

Thinking of this, Qi Lin couldn't help but put his hand into his backpack and pinched the heavy starting core.

If he hadn't guessed correctly, that group of people probably knew about the existence of the Activation Core...... After all, this thing didn't appear out of nowhere, it was a man-made thing, and since someone made it, there was no secret to the starting core, at least on the maker's side.

Could it be that this group of people is the maker of the Activation Core? Or did they get the information that flowed out of the startup core maker and found it here?

Either way, Qi Lin and them are on opposite sides - just from the activation core, you can know the importance of this thing, without the activation core, even if those people know the secrets buried under the Kowloon Peninsula, it will be useless, it is like a person who knows that there are tons of gold stored in the vault, but there is no key to the door of the vault.

What would happen as soon as Qi Lin, who held the Activation Core at this time, appeared in front of them...... It can well be imagined.

Whether it is to buy, cheat, or even rob it, no matter what, this group of people will not let Qi Lin leave with the starting core.

But then again, if Qi Lin is left to explore it himself, if he wants to unlock the secret behind the activation core, the ghost knows how much effort and effort it will take, and if he follows behind this group of people, he may be able to avoid a lot of unnecessary detours.

Qi Lin carefully weighed the pros and cons, and when he decided to secretly follow behind this group of people, he took the opportunity to act.

Tailgating, this word may sound a little obscene, but for Qi Lin, it is precisely the best choice at the moment.

The team of players did not rush to leave, but instead took out all kinds of equipment and laid them on the edge of the broken ground, as if they were going to do a big job.

In this way, it gave Qi Lin a chance to get closer.

Putting away the binoculars, Qi Lin ran down the mountain quickly, with the distance between the two sides, without alarming the mutated creatures along the way, Qi Lin only needed less than half an hour to run to the place where the group of players was.

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The real world, Leshan City.

As Cheng Yanqiu expected, there is indeed a ring of semi-permanent fortifications on the periphery of the Leshan People's Hospital. In times of war, hospitals were the most important places after government offices, army quarters, and warehouses.

In a place like this, there will inevitably be troops stationed and military control.

Although the machine guns mounted on the barricades had been taken away when the garrison troops withdrew, the troops stationed in the hospital seemed to be in a hurry when they evacuated, and the machine gun brackets and bulletproof steel plates were still left here, and Cheng Yanqiu even saw two boxes of ammunition and a dirty resin riot shield piled up in a corner.

Cheng Yanqiu carried No. 147 over two barricades one after another, and ran over all the way, and the smell of blood naturally attracted some hungry mutant creatures, but fortunately, the strongest of these mutant creatures was only an F-class, and there were no particularly difficult individuals to deal with.

The rusty electric retractable door of the hospital was wide open, Cheng Yanqiu ran to the guard room, tried to pull down the electric switch, to his surprise, after so many years, there was still residual power in the battery of the retractable door, and in a harsh friction sound, the metal retractable door slowly opened, sealing the passage into the hospital.

Although this telescopic door could not block those mutant creatures chasing after them, it could at least buy Cheng Yanqiu and them a lot of time.

Taking advantage of this effort, Cheng Yanqiu briefly searched the guard room again, and sure enough, in the drawer of the guard room, there was still a Type 92 pistol and more than a dozen rounds of ammunition - most of the troops stationed in the rear area are second-line troops, and some of them are temporarily recruited reserve soldiers, the combat quality of these troops is not a little worse than that of the first-line troops, and when the nuclear bomb fell, even if it was a soldier, there would inevitably be fear in his heart, coupled with the haste of retreat, Therefore, it is completely reasonable to leave some weapons and equipment behind.

And it just so happens that for Cheng Yanqiu and No. 147, who are running out of ammunition, these are all life-saving things.

Quickly inserting the pistol into his boot and sweeping the bullet into his pocket, Cheng Yanqiu once again picked up No. 147 and ran towards the hospital building.

Although it has experienced a nuclear winter, the metal font on the exterior of the hospital building is still relatively well preserved, and Cheng Yanqiu found the building where the surgery is located at a glance.

There were no mutated creatures inside the hospital, only a zombie in a nurse's uniform wandering next to the flower bed, Cheng Yanqiu went up and kicked it to the ground, and then stepped on the zombie's neck again, and then entered the hospital building.

At the registration and medicine collection place on the first floor, Cheng Yanqiu took out his rifle without thinking about it, broke the door lock of the pharmacy with one shot, and then dragged No. 147 into the pharmacy.

"Hemostasis...... Disinfect...... Anesthesia ......"

Although most of the medicines in the pharmacy had been removed, there were still a lot left, cardboard boxes were stacked haphazardly on the floor, and boxes of medicines were placed on the medicine cabinet against the wall.

Although according to the expiration date, most of the medicines here have expired, but at the moment there are not so many cares, after Cheng Yanqiu found all the medicines needed, he directly cut No. 147's clothes with a dagger and began to clean his wounds.

Several wounds on No. 147's body not only did not scab over, but began to appear necrotic, and he was in a coma, his face was red, and his high fever did not go away, and he was obviously in a very bad state.