This Game is Too Real

Chapter 188: Military officer and biologist

The preparation room of Refuge No. 117.

　　 warmed her body with a cup of hot water. The woman who finally figured out the situation calmed down, and then looked at the two guards sitting behind the long table.

　　 "Can I meet your managers?"

　　 The two guards looked at each other.

　　 One of them, the older one, looked at her carefully and said.

　　 "We will report this to the manager...Please explain your identity. Are you a resident here?"

　　 "Heya, PhD in Bioengineering, from Wasteland 190...You should not be a refuge."

　　 The guard nodded.

　　 "I really am not, the two blue jackets that brought you here just now are, but the manager treats us equally."

　　Heya's expression suddenly became tense.

　　 "Are you a torch?"

　　 The two guards looked blank.

　　 "Torch?"

"what is that……"

　　 Seeing the reaction of the two guards, Heya breathed a sigh of relief, her tight shoulders slowly relaxed, and she leaned back on the chair.

　　 muttering in her mouth.

　　 "It's nothing... it's not just fine."

Too.

　　 Twenty years have passed.

　　 The older guard frowned, looked at her and said.

"what are you saying?"

　　 Heya paused.

　　 "I will explain to your managers the situation at that time. This is my duty...Speaking of which, what is your number?"

　　 "404."

　　404?

　　Heya's expression was a little dazed.

　　 Does Qingquan City have this number?

　　 She thought that the vicinity of 117 should be 116 or 115...

　　……

　　 On the other side, Changjiu Farm.

　　 Discuss my problem?

　　 Hearing these words, Vanus’ expression suddenly became tense.

　　 But Chu Guang's next sentence made him feel a little relaxed.

"The expeditionary force has failed. Your general Klass has died in battle. Now that the war is over, you can write to your family. You only need to pay a ransom of 2 million dinars to compensate us for our losses in the war. You can go back and forth from anywhere."

　　 Hearing this number, Vanus almost choked on his saliva and coughed.

　　 "My lord, even if I sell all the property, I can't make up so much money."

　　2000 dinars can buy a strong slave, 2 million dinars is 1,000 slaves.

　　 And the slaves mentioned here are not those cloned fast-moving consumer goods, but those survivors who have a full life span and are able to work.

　　1000 slaves...

　　 At least it must be a ten thousand chief who owns a "favorite" in order to have such strong financial resources.

　　 He can collect up to 200,000 yuan, which is still when he has emptied his entire family.

　　 There is no surprise to Vanus’ answer,

　　 "Alternative plan, I need to train a group of recruits here, you do me a favor, I can give you a discount on the ransom."

　　 Vanus was taken aback.

　　Training recruits?

……I?

　　 Seeing that he didn't speak, Chu Guang continued.

　　 "Any questions?"

　　 "No, my lord... thank you very much for your trust," after a pause, Vanus said, "may I know the reason?"

　　 Chu Guang said without hesitation.

"You should have heard that a huge tribe of predators is emerging. The situation may be optimistic at the beginning of next year. If not, maybe we will meet before the end of winter. If you don't want to change to a barbarian to be your master, It's better to show some real skills."

"I will give you ten people. If the training is good, I will give you a 10% discount on the ransom, and then give you ten people, and so on. If you perform well, maybe I will waive your ransom directly. Whether you can go home early depends on your own performance."

　　 Vanus's Adam's apple moved, his eyes changed with complicated expressions.

　　 There are surprises, incredible, and other emotions that are difficult to express.

　　 He nodded slightly and said respectfully.

　　 "Follow your arrangement, my lord."

　　 He suddenly understood something.

　　 That man, why can he gain the loyalty from the heart of so many people.

　　 Looking at the obedient Vanus, Chu Guang nodded in satisfaction.

　　 "Go down."

"Yes."

　　 After Vanus left.

　　 Jiuli, who stood by, looked at Chu Guang nervously.

　　 "My lord, are you sure you want someone from the legion to serve as an instructor?"

　　In the central and even northern part of the River Valley, the people with the bulge in the middle of the bridge of the nose are synonymous with demons and the source of plagues and disasters.

　　 He couldn't trust a Legionnaire anyway, let alone a mid-level officer of the Legion.

　　 As for the wrench and Luca, it doesn't feel much. There are almost no Legionnaires in the southern part of the River Valley. They hate the local predators and mutants even more.

　　 Although it is a bit strange to have a captive serve as an instructor, they themselves were born as the captives and serfs of the predators.

　　 Besides, this is the judgment of the manager. They have no doubt that his decision is correct.

　　 Looking at Jiuli who was full of distrust in his eyes, Chu Guang said straightforwardly.

"Why not? They are our enemies on the battlefield, but they can also be worthy of being attracted outside the battlefield. The power of the Legion is not in the valley provinces, and we will not have direct conflicts for a long time. We The contradiction between them is not a **** hatred. Moreover, he has been rehabilitating well during this period. Since he can be recognized by the workers, I think he should be given a chance."

The tactics of the 　　 legion are worth learning. Chu Guang needs an instructor to train himself a group of junior officers who are proficient in logistics, light infantry tactics, positional warfare, and mobile warfare.

　　 Vanus, who has received military education since childhood and is a middle-level corps in the legion, is undoubtedly a suitable candidate.

　　 It is unrealistic to let the captives lead soldiers, but it is not a problem to give lectures and training to the "NPCs". The only thing that needs to be overcome is the psychological barrier.

　　 In a large-scale battle, let the npc and the players cooperate organically to maximize the players' combat effectiveness.

　　 Sooner or later they will meet a stronger opponent than the predator.

　　 Of course, that's what I said, but it doesn't mean that Chu Guang completely trusts that guy.

After 　　, Chu Guang will arrange two guards who are loyal enough to go in and serve as supervisors while learning the experience. If you find that this guy has any wrong intentions, or does some unnecessary things, those survivors who regard themselves as the savior will report to themselves as soon as possible.

　　 When the time comes, Chu Guang will naturally handle it.

　　 "...With me, identity is not important at all, it is true for anyone."

　　 "I hope you remember."

　　 This sentence is not only for Vanus, but also for this refugee representative.

　　 Jiuli's shoulder shook lightly.

　　 Although he still couldn't trust the Legion man, he still lowered his head.

　　 "Yes, my lord."

　　……

　　 After the rest of the people retired, Chu Guang left Luca alone to learn about the recent situation of Changjiu Farm.

　　 Generally speaking, the naturalization of the refugees is progressing fairly smoothly. Nearly 20 refugees who have obtained jobs have been allowed to enter the farm.

　　 This includes two butchers, three tanners, and carpenters, tailors, masons and other handicraftsmen.

　　 There are nearly fifty workers in the rest, and the procedures are in the process.

　　The refugee camp is just a buffer. Chu Guang didn't plan to keep the refugees at the east gate, letting them stay there just to avoid chaos.

　　As long as they prove their worth through work, anyone can enter the long-term farm and become a legally settled resident.

　　 After listening to Luca's report, Chu Guang thought for a moment and said.

　　 "The number of refugees seems to have increased recently."

　　 Luca said respectfully.

　　 "Yes, my lord, in this week, more than 20 people have arrived in three batches. That's not counting the Frost Spear and his 50-odd clan members you just met."

　　 It seems that the days of unrest have indeed brought a lot of trouble to the survivors in the River Valley Province.

　　 Especially the bone chewing tribe...

　　 Chu Guang's fist was lightly clenched.

　　 At this moment, the vm he was wearing on his arm, the signal light flashed suddenly.

　　 With a slight movement in his heart, Chu Guang immediately turned on the vm screen.

　　 The message was sent by Xiao Qi.

　　 "Master, seems to have found a living person in Vault 117?"

　　 Seeing this line of news, Chu Guang was taken aback.

　　 "Living people?!"

　　 Xiaoqi: "It's... she's Heya, who claims to be a resident of Vault 117, and said that she has important things to talk to you in person."

　　 Looking at the text sent by Xiao Qi, Chu Guang hadn't recovered from his surprise, three lines of light blue pop-up windows suddenly appeared in his sight.

【mission completed. 】

　　【The b3 level of Vault 404 has been unlocked! 】

　　【Please check it in time! 】

　　……

　　 I didn't expect my little players to be so powerful.

　　 Chu Guang originally thought that it would take them two or three days to hide the remaining 10%-map, but didn’t expect to use it even for 24 hours?

　　 This is too strong!

How did 　　 do it?

　　 did not rush to open the b3 floor, and would not run there anyway.

　　 Chu Guang, who returned to the outpost, followed the guards to the reception room and saw the old popsicle that was said to be from 20 years ago.

　　 "My lord, it's her."

"I see."

　　 motioned for the guard to leave, and Chu Guang sat down opposite her.

　　 His gaze fell on the eye-catching white hair, and Chu Guang thought for a while, then asked an irrelevant question.

　　 "Do you know if silver hair is dyed or born?"

"The dna defect, I heard it was just a minor illness before the war, but unfortunately I was born in a refuge...but this is not the point," the lady took a deep breath and stretched out her right hand to Chu Guang, "please allow me to introduce myself. Now, my name is Heya, a resident of Vault 117...maybe the only registered resident who has survived."

　　 Chu Guang noticed that she especially emphasized the status of registered residents.

　　 Could it be that there are still black households?

　　 However, these things are not the point for him.

　　 The focus is on her hair, which is the sssr card at a glance!

　　 If this is stuffed into the update of the alpha0.9 version, wouldn't it be appropriate not to blow a wave of planning?

　　Yin Fang's children's shoes finally don't have to worry about someone harassing him, and soon he will feel the feeling of falling out of favor.

　　 There is no other creature that likes the new and dislikes the old more than the player.

　　 noticed a pair of weird eyes looking at me

　　 Cleared his throat, Chu Guang put on a serious expression, looked at her and said.

　　 "Chu Guang, the manager of Vault 404, I have confirmed your identity from my assistant. I want to know what happened to you."

　　 buried the tip of her nose between her palms, Heya took a deep breath, raised her head and said to Chu Guang.

　　 "A disaster, if you want to make the whole thing clear, it may take a while."

　　 "It's okay, the most indispensable thing in the wasteland is time."

"you're right."

　　 there was a helpless smile on her face, she brewed for a moment, then slowly spoke.

　　 "For you this is more than 20 years ago, but to me, everything seems to happen yesterday..."

　　 As mentioned in the publicity, Refuge No. 117 is a community-type refuge, and in principle, there are no freezing and dormancy facilities.

　　This type of facility mainly serves residents who are unwilling to accept cryo-hibernation and want to stay with their families, as well as those who are uncomfortable with cryo-hibernation and those who have allergic reactions to cryogens and thawing agents.

　　 After all, although cryo-hibernation technology has come out, the longest freezing period is only 50 years. For hibernation in centuries, no one can guarantee that there will be no side effects.

　　 Rather than spending a life of anxiety and anxiety in an unforeseen future, there are also people who are more willing to spend the last good time with their family in a refuge, and then give the future to the future.

　　 After the outbreak of the war, a total of 100 residents entered the shelter. Among them were teachers, doctors, professors, business executives, lawyers, etc., all of whom were highly educated elites. After entering the refuge, they also performed their duties as planned, and continued the Utopia for a long time.

　　 However, in the face of time, nothing is eternal.

　　 As the first newborn baby fell to the ground, the oldest one died, and the survivors of the old age inevitably ushered in aging and death.

　　 Mathematical models can only predict macroscopic samples, not love. Although all survivors are well-educated and consciously control the population, the population growth rate is still much faster than expected. In the end, there is a crisis in space and resources, and the crisis has led to disagreements.

　　 Some of the new-generation residents believe that they can only wait to die here, and there is no hope in the future, and they must go out from here.

　　 They call themselves the torch, hoping to promote the transformation of the refuge, bring them with the tools left by the pre-war civilization, and fulfill their future mission in advance.

　　 However, another part of the older residents believe that the outside world is worse than here, and there is only a dead end to get out. They should wait patiently for the preset number of years to arrive, pass the knowledge to the next generation, and then open the door as planned to welcome the new era.

　　The disagreement deteriorated rapidly in the 180th year of the Wasteland Era, and the fuse was a member of the torch who opened the door without authorization and saved a child on the wasteland.

　　His name is Wang Yi.

　　 Young children are very smart and easy to learn. Under the care of the Torch, they quickly become the core figures of the "Torch" organization.

In the 190th year of the Wasteland Era, a rebellion broke out and many people died. The most serious thing was that the fuel rods of the reactor were damaged. Even if there were 10,000 reluctants, the then-manager Sven Willard had to compromise and opened it. Sanctuary, and promised to the torch that as long as they find fuel rods, they will be given a part of the pre-war reserve so that they can fulfill their mission.

　　 Vault 117 will be closed again as planned, and continue to wait for the planned time to come.

　　 Unfortunately, the Torch did not keep its promise. They blocked the door of the refuge, forcing Sven Willard to teach the remaining black box.

　　 Due to lack of fuel, the full circulation system is no longer able to maintain, and the remaining people have to enter the emergency evacuation room.

　　 There are twenty sleeping cabins stored there.

　　 In order to give the opportunity to others, the manager Sven Willard chose one person to stay.

　　 After hearing all the stories, Chu Guang couldn't help asking.

　　 "That Sven Willard... how old did he live?"

　　 Heya looked blank, shook her head and said.

　　 "I don't know, he is alive as long as I can remember."

All right.

　　 Chu Guang let go of this problem.

　　 "But the others are still dead."

　　 Heya nodded.

　　 "Yes, most of our ancestors were uncomfortable with cryo-hibernation technology. In fact, in a strict sense, I am too, but I am not the same as them."

　　 Talking, Heya showed her arm to Chu Guang.

　　A silver trace can be seen on her pulse.

　　 Chu Guang frowned.

　　 "Prosthetic body transformation?"

　　 Heya nodded.

　　 "Because of dna defects, my prosthetic remodeling rate reached 79%. Basically, the organs you can name are replaced by bionic organs. I think...this may be the reason why I survived."

　　 He clenched the handrails with both hands, and Chu Guang asked immediately.

　　 "How did you make a bionic organ?"

　　Heya explained.

"The black box, the product of the Ark Project, is a very magical thing. You only need to input a few basic raw materials to get the preset product. Our black box is mainly for the production of bionic organs, but they are basically During that rebellion, they were snatched away by the torch."

　　 Hearing that he was snatched away, Chu Guang felt a pain in his heart.

　　 was snatched away, but it was still twenty years ago.

　　 Even if you can find it, it's hard to tell if you can use it!

　　 "Then what are your plans next?"

　　Heya looked blank and shook her head.

"I don't know, but the manager told us that if someone survives and finds other shelters, tell them our story. By the way, the manager has a power armor in his office, and he also said that it can help We are busy--"

　　 "I have recycled, including his vm."

　　 Looking at the confused child, Chu Guang continued.

　　 "If you don't have a place to go, it's better to join us. We just need an expert who is proficient in biology."

　　 Heya was taken aback~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and nodded slightly.

　　 "I have no objection, although my research may not be able to help you..."

　　 At this point, she suddenly seemed to remember something, and her expression became a little embarrassed.

　　 "By the way, there is something, I don't know if I can ask you."

　　 Chu Guang, who was helpful, said with a smile.

　　 "Let's talk, what's the matter."

　　 Heya smiled shyly and said politely.

　　 "That... can you lend me some DNA? I want to study it."

　　 Chu Guang: "???"