This Game is Too Real

Chapter 180: Red name! Reward task!

Noisy current sound——

   "Hello everyone, this is the Voice of Boulder City. Before broadcasting the planting skills of the Camu tree and the riches of the scavengers, please allow me to interrupt and broadcast a piece of news that I love to hear."

   "Just to the north of us, near the Huayuan Street subway station on the edge of the Fifth Ring Line of Qingquan City, our Commander Pritt led his black snake mercenary group and finally slew a butcher knife against the group of hillbillies in the northern suburbs."

"Tsk tusk tusk, it's really tragic. At the same time the hillbillies lit the gunpowder keg and bombed the eater to the sky, our despicable Commander Pritt shot, and didn't even say hello. Those people seemed to have hit. Falling down like frosty green wheat. Those poor bugs have worked so hard for a week for the treasure hidden under the subway. Now they have not only made the treasure a wedding dress for others, but even lost their lives!"

"This once again shows how important it is to choose a reliable bodyguard to ensure your safety! Unfortunately, there is no reliable military contractor to recommend today, because no one pays for it! However, although there is no military contractor. It can be recommended, but this channel has specially launched a guessing session with prizes!"

   "1. What good things are hidden under the Huayuanjie subway station?"

   "2. How many did Chief Pritt kill?"

   "3. What are the casualties of the Black Snake Mercenary Group?"

"Boulder City Central Casino provides guarantee for this gambling game, and only one chip is required to participate in all the gambling games! If all three questions are answered correctly, you will get the first prize with a total value of 100,000 chips, as well as the VIP room of the Central Casino Hotel. In the evening, those who want to make a fortune should act quickly! There is no opportunity to lose, and the loss will never come again!"

  The old radio placed on the bar counter repeatedly played the slick noise.

  The burning smell of low-quality tobacco mixed with the pungent alcohol can almost plug the throats of the newbies here. The poles on the dance floor are always waiting for you, even the cheapest dancers can't stand the dirty air here. Only the drunkies who drink high will occasionally go up to improvise for a while.

   This is the two-tailed rat tavern, one of hundreds of taverns in Boulder City, and the most inconspicuous one hidden deep in the gutters and alleys.

The customers who come and go here are mercenaries and scavengers living in nearby basements or cheap hotels. The beer with water on sale here is very popular. With just one chip, you can sit in front of the bar and forget the troubles of the whole night. No one can drive you away as long as the skin is thick enough.

   Of course, if you think the taste of water-blended beer is too weak, you can also choose the same cheap industrial alcohol. A small amount of drinking will be fine, but you have to be careful to be picked up by other big men.

   It is not ruled out that someone deliberately, but if you have no special hobby or plan to eat black, don't do it. There are no security guards here. The bartender is only responsible for selling wine, washing glasses and cleaning the floor. As long as no lives are lost, the guards outside are not very good at it.

   Listening to the sound on the radio, a group of mercenaries shouted loudly, with Chi Guoguo's envy in their words.

   "Captain Pritt? Hahaha, this despicable fellow has fallen into a sneak attack on a group of scavengers!"

   "Shhh, don't be heard by his old acquaintances. You are not the host of the Boulder Voices, you are covered by a big boss."

   "Fuyuanjie Subway Station? A place I've never heard of."

   "No matter what it is, what good things can there be in the northern suburbs? Scavengers there can't wait to even lick the moss on the wall!"

   "I have 10 chips! All the members of the Black Snake Corps are unharmed!"

   "The odds are too high, it's hard to guarantee that they won't make the game by themselves...I will kill them if I push them."

   Although the reputation of the Black Snake Mercenary Group in Boulder City is not the biggest, their commander Prit is by no means a top powerhouse, but it also depends on who is compared.

Dealing with a group of hillbillies hiding in the northern suburbs gnawing garbage, scavengers who can't even get a few iron-barreled rifles, let alone the black snake mercenary group armed to the teeth, everyone sitting here has enough confidence Can teach them how to be human.

   Almost no one doubted that Pritt and his brothers would win.

   The only suspense is whether there will be casualties in the end, and what is hidden under the Fa Yuen Street subway station.

   Not only the idlers in Boulder City are curious, Pritt's heart is also full of curiosity.

   However, the employer did not tell him much about the details of the mission, only let him pay attention to the power armor in Vault 117 and a black suitcase.

  Pritt really wanted to know, since the employer knew everything inside, as if he had seen it with his own eyes, why didn't he take them away.

   However, as an employer, he does not have the right to make irresponsible remarks to his employer, and he has not even seen the employer in person.

   So far, he has received only two things from his employer-a deposit paid by an armed broker in lieu of payment, and a magnetic card to open the door.

   Maybe after this mission is successfully completed, the employer will buy him a drink.

   That's the big boss who can afford a plane ticket.

   It would be nice if I had a chance to get to know each other.

   "Squads A and B followed me forward, and team C deployed defenses along the street to eliminate all survivors close to this area."

   "Carl is staring upstairs. If he finds a worthy target, he is allowed to fire without revealing his position."

   "Our location is only four kilometers away from their stronghold. A power armor plus a dozen lives are enough for them to go crazy."

   "Quick battle, quick decision, everyone moves! Hurry up!"

   Fifteen torn apart corpses lay crookedly on the street, lying together with the eater who were shot to death.

  Pritt, who reloaded the rifle, made a forward gesture cleanly, and personally led the other three of Team A to advance toward the bottom of the subway station.

   Knowing in advance that the other party has an awakened intuition, Pritt took advantage of those survivors to deploy three teams five hundred meters away.

   When the gunpowder barrel exploded and the survivors rushed up with cold weapons, he immediately ordered the three teams to fire, venting the firepower in the gun chamber from three directions at the same time.

   is almost a one-sided slaughter.

   Those survivors who had cold weapons and hand-to-hand combat with alien species had absolutely no power to fight back!

   Except for a few people hiding in the subway station, the others were either shot to death by random guns or were killed by the eater.

   is simply a textbook surprise.

   It's not even worth celebrating that everything went well.

   Eight tactical flashlights light up at the same time, illuminating the space in the subway station like daylight.

  The cracked concrete wall was covered with slime mold, and the dust was floating in the cold air, and there was a smell of decay in it.

   Where there are eater activities, you can see traces of mutant slime mold.

   The complex and diverse ecological environment on the waste soil provides it with a lot of nutrients. The remains and even excrement of all living things may become a breeding ground for it.

   A and B teams have a total of eight people.

   Under the leadership of Commander Pritt, the group cautiously advanced in the direction of Refuge No. 117, spouting fire from the muzzle from time to time, harvesting a few eater who were blocking the road.

  Thanks to the hard work of these survivors for several days, they made little effort to advance from the security checkpoint to the edge of the platform.

   The carriages were squeezed together crookedly, almost blocking the tunnel. It seemed that a serious traffic accident had happened here.

   However, what happened more than two hundred years ago has nothing to do with Pritt and others.

The entrance of Refuge No. 117 is in the middle of the tunnel.

   They are only three hundred meters away from the finish line.

   Victory is here!

   At the same time, he broke down in an abandoned carriage beside the platform.

   The three little players who survived by chance, listened to the sound of getting closer and closer, and subconsciously held their breath, not daring to take a breath.

   The light beam of the flashlight shone into the carriage from the platform, almost swept across their scalp, but fortunately they didn't find it. After searching for it for a while, the flashlight swept towards the front of the car.

   The sudden sound of gunfire made the three little players tensed their nerves.

   However, the bullet did not come to them, but to the eater who wandered in the front section of the carriage.

   Accompanied by the sound of the shell falling and the eater falling to the ground, the sound of hurried footsteps and lights stepped into the car next door, and then passed through the broken car shell and stepped into the tunnel.

   Listening to the farther and farther footsteps, the three of them finally let out a sigh of relief.

   wiped the sweat from his forehead, the Mole leaning on the carriage couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

   "Mosquito, what sequence are you talking about?"

   "Agile!"

   "Damn, why are you also agile?"

   "I heard that the agile department runs fast..."

   "MMP, now it's okay, we three agility tie here, squatting in the subway, just like a blind man," Zhang Hai cursed, covering the blood in the right hand of his butt, "Whoever has a bandage for me to use."

   The mosquito and the mole looked at each other and saw that this thing is not so cute.

   "Why don't you just rush over to deliver it?"

   "Is there anything valuable you can leave me here for a while, and I will take it back for you."

   Zhang Hai changed his hand, rolled his eyes and said.

   "Fuck off, I haven't filed it yet. Die here. Is there any loss in today's progress?"

   Ignoring this guy, the mosquito looked at the mole.

   "How are you doing now?"

   Mole gritted his teeth, lost in thought.

   "It's difficult...This group is too equipped, and we didn't bring good equipment to go out. It must be a death to go out rashly."

   The mosquito couldn't help but said.

   "Then look at them like this and cut off our mission?"

   Zhang Hai, who was holding his **** to stop the bleeding, suddenly came out.

   "That's not necessarily."

   The two looked at him together and asked the same question.

   "What do you mean."

   Zhang Hai said with a smile.

"I've gotten familiar with this journey early, and there is still a creeper hidden inside. I thought that the guy was not easy to deal with, so I didn't care about it. They walk a little further, they must meet, we just have to sneak up on it. , Maybe I can still pick up a leak."

   Mosquito's eyes lit up, and even Mole couldn't help but praised it.

   "This is a good idea."

   However, before the voice fell, a stern roar came from the front of the tunnel, followed by a loud explosion.

   The three of them squatted for a moment, leaning out half their heads and looking forward.

   In front of the tunnel, a blazing flame burned.

   I saw a mercenary squatting halfway in the middle of the tunnel, carrying a bazooka on his shoulder, and not far in front of him, it was the creeper!

   The expressions of the three of them all changed.

   "I rely on..."

   "Hey, do they even have bazookas?!"

   Zhang Hai, who was holding his buttocks, was dumbfounded and muttered.

   "It's over, it's over now."

  If even creepers can't stop them--

   But at this moment, the VMs of the mosquito and the mole shook together.

   The two quickly turned on the screen, and almost immediately after looking at the screen, surprises and incredible surprises appeared almost coincidentally on their faces.

   Zhang Hai doesn't have a VM, so he has been curiously.

   "What's the situation? Show me too... Fuck?!"

   I saw a line of task pop-up windows hanging on the screen.

  【Bounty Task: Red Name Bounty】

   [Description: A group of shameless people sneaked and brutally killed our companions. Their location has been marked on the map, and the image information has been updated in the taskbar. Take them down, life or death! 】

   [Reward: 200 silver coins and 200 contributions for each target]

   Seeing this reward, Zhang Hai wanted to poke his eyes into the screen.

   200 silver coins! ?

  This, is this the world of the strong? !

  ……

   At the entrance of Huayuanjie Subway Station.

   Lambert, with a light machine gun, glanced at the pile of corpses on the ground, then glanced at a lonely street in the distance, and slowly took a deep breath.

   At this time, the voice of teammates came from the communication channel.

   "Damn... it's too quiet here."

   "It's winter after all, and it snowed for a while just now."

   "Did you say those people will come?"

   "Maybe, maybe not, I hope they'd better not come to die. The price of everything is rising in this horrible weather, and bullets are not cheap."

   Lambert did not speak.

   Although he agrees with this sentence, it seems impossible not to fight.

   More than a dozen lives.

   is nothing for Boulder City, but for the hillbillies in the northern suburbs, the death of so many young adults is enough to make them lose their minds.

   When retreating for a while, I am afraid there will be a **** battle.

   Just then, Karl's voice came from the communication channel.

   "... Attention Team C, the suspected hostile target is approaching you."

   "Where?"

"True north...no, wait...not just to the north, there is also a team on the west." Carl's voice was surprised and continued, "They seem to be divided into groups of three or four. You'd better Be careful, these people are highly organized. Although their equipment is not excellent, it is more than a little bit better than the rookies we cleaned up just now."

   "Can you determine the number of people."

   "About thirty."

   Hearing that there were only thirty, the four members of Team C staying on the surface, they all let out a sigh of relief.

   Team leader said in the communication channel.

   "Help us keep an eye on it. If there is a high-threat target, kill it for us."

   Karl replied.

   "No problem, I'm watching, you guys be careful."

   only thirty.

   Although it was a bit more, it did not exceed their expectations.

  The only thing that surprised Lambert was that these people responded faster than he thought.

   It is four kilometers from Linghu Wetland Park to here.

   With the complicated traffic environment on the wasteland, unless they rushed here as soon as the gunshots sounded, it would be impossible to enter Karl's vision so quickly.

   So many people were mobilized in such a short time.

   How did they do it?

  ……

   Lambert can never figure out this question.

   More than a dozen players dropped intensively. Chu Guang felt that the situation was not right the first time the attack took place, and immediately transferred the Hummingbird drone deployed at the outpost.

   Looking at the crooked corpse on the ground, Chu Guang, who was planning the relocation of No. 81 Steel Plant, suddenly became angry.

   Where did the dog stuff come from!

  Dare to move my ruins?

   Chu Guang threw a mission marker on the map without saying anything. At the same time, all the targets tracked by the drone were set with a red name reward!

   At the same time, almost all players holding VMs near the outpost received a pop-up window for rewarding tasks.

   is almost everyone, and their eyes widened at the same time.

   200 silver and 200 tribute per head!

   When the manager posted the task, didn’t he really press a zero? !

   Refuge B2 floor, central plaza.

   The tail that had just come alive, pulling Sisi, excitedly shook the VM in his hand and said.

   "Sin! Hurry up and watch the VM! This task is amazing, the name is still red! Let's make one!"

   Sisi was dragged and dangling, with a somewhat listless expression.

   "Ao, are you sure? We have just lived a few minutes."

   "What's the matter? The tail doesn't feel good! Si, get your energy up, you have been asleep for three days!"

   It's okay to sleep for three days.

   Without the helmet, she didn't know how she had survived these three days. She could not fall asleep with her eyes open at night, and she felt people floating in the sky during the day.

   Seeing the energetic tail, Sisi sighed and said.

   "I said you...Is it wrong which is the real world."

   Tail nonchalantly said: "It doesn't matter! The real world is weak!"

  斯斯: "……"

   Greenhouse ruins.

   Ye Shi, who was eating dry food, suddenly jumped up as if he had discovered a new world.

   "Fuck, square! Look at the VM!"

   "I saw it," Fang Chang, who was sitting on the floor, rubbed his chin with his right hand staring at the VM screen, lost in thought, "But it's weird, why do NPCs have a red name?"

   "Does this matter matter? A head of 200 silver." Gale's eyes were piercing, and his right hand was already hungry and thirsty.

"Indeed, this reward can't be ignored... by the way," Fang Chang looked at Ye Shi, "I remember you said in the group yesterday, when you went to the mole to watch the game~www.wuxiamtl.com ~Find someone staring at them?"

   Yeshi scratched the back of his head.

   "Uh, I'm not sure, it's just that there was a feeling of being stared at by something suddenly."

   Fang Chang was silent for a while, then suddenly nodded.

   "Well, if my analysis is correct, maybe we may have missed a hidden branch."

   The three of them were taken aback.

   Especially Ye Shi.

   "What, what do you mean."

   Fang Chang thought: "It's nothing, I just feel that the person who stared at you yesterday is likely to be in the same group as the red-named unit that attacked the Mole and them today."

   Ye Shi was shocked: "Damn, is this game so real?"

   "It's just a speculation. As for what it is, I am afraid that only Brother Guang knows. In short, you should pay more attention to such clues in the future, or you will have a big gain."

   Talking, Fang Chang got up from the ground, reached out and picked up the mechanical compound bow leaning against the wall, hooked the bowstring with his index finger, and gently pulled it off as if warming up.

   "Let's go."

   "The hunt is about to begin."

   At this moment of their small talk, one hundred people have already accepted the task, more than half of them are LV5, and the number is still rising.

   Half of the people who lost the server went to the new map.

   Otherwise, just these twelve goals.

   I’m late, I’m afraid I won’t even get the soup!

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