This Game is Too Real

The piercing scream pierced the gray-green fog, and after a muffled sound, a black shadow hit the concrete pile.

The nearby players immediately aimed their guns at the black shadow.

However, before he could see clearly what it was, he heard a bang, and the black shadow instantly exploded into pieces, and the black slime and the charred meat splashed.

The stench stuck on the gas mask.

The player dodged short, cursing.

"Fuck!"

"Martyred!"

Fortunately, it was far away, but there were no casualties.

However, at this moment, the shrill cry sounded again, and dozens of black shadows in the thick fog drew a parabola and smashed into the players' positions.

The explosion sounded one after another, the gray-green smoke flickered on the ground, and black slime and meat spattered.

Although the damage is not high, the range is not large, and the head is not accurate, but after a certain amount, it still causes a lot of trouble for the players.

One player was killed on the spot, and four others were injured to varying degrees.

The battle atmosphere group was shocked and subconsciously said.

"Fuck! Did they throw the martyr as a grenade?!"

That thing has to weigh 20 or 30 kilograms, right? !

I can throw this thing so far, I'm afraid the arm strength is not small!

The commander of the spring water immediately decided and ordered.

"Class A, pay attention to concealment!"

"Class B launches high-explosive bombs!"

The left side banged in unison.

Twelve rounds of 20 high-explosive shells penetrated into the gray-green dense fog, bursting into an orange-yellow fire.

Although there is no field of view, it is still possible to predict based on the trajectory of the parabola.

The attack seemed to have worked, and the number of martyrs flying in the sky suddenly decreased by half.

Immediately after the second round and the third round of the volley, the sound of explosions continued to be heard from the thick fog, and even from time to time was accompanied by the sound of several martyrs bursting.

There were a lot of casualties on the alien position.

Some were killed by high-explosive bombs, and many were killed by their own people.

Standing on the front line, the commander of Spring Water was delighted. He could feel with his naked eyes that after these few rounds of volleys, the offensive of the alien species was obviously weakened!

It seems to be aware that this is going to end sooner or later, the alien species in the thick fog no longer hesitate, and continue to attack the players' positions.

Accompanied by a deafening roar, each sturdy monster rushed out of the thick fog with heavy steps.

They are two and a half meters long, with fat belly dangling from side to side, and their necks seem to be connected to their chins. From a distance, they look like piles of walking meat, like trolls in a fantasy world.

I had never seen such a monster in the northern suburbs, and the players squatting behind the concrete stones were shocked.

"Fuck, what kind of alien is this again?"

"I haven't seen it in the picture book on the official website."

"Alien version of mutant?!"

"Warhammer Ogre?!"

"I feel a bit like a tank on the road to survival"

"Just replace the muscle with fat."

Behind the fat man running wild with his belly and arms, the gnaws followed like a ghost.

Good guys.

Has the Butan Synergy been rectified?

The players were surprised and surprised, but they were not distracted.

After entering the firing range, the heavy machine guns deployed on the houses on both sides fired first, venting fierce firepower toward the running alien species.

Immediately afterwards, the players of Class A also squeezed the trigger and fired at the alien species that rushed up.

Compared with the tyrant whose whole body is wrapped in **** armor, these running big belly is thick, but the defense is not high. The 7 full-power rifle shells may pass through the eater, but hit them. Just right.

I saw a string of black blood mist exploded on the fat meat, and the cavity created by the tumbling shrapnel in their bodies directly exploded their limbs.

And the gnawing people who gathered next to them suffered heavy casualties in the face of the machine gun fire. Occasionally, a few high-explosive shells smashed past, and it was a fragment of limbs and a broken arm, and a piece of it fell instantly!

A few big bellies brought the eater to the edge of Class A's position, but they soon discovered that the cruel battle had just begun.

The players in the front row decisively ceased the fire, picked up the spears, hatchets, and even the wire-wrapped sticks and shovels that were leaning on the ground, and greeted these alien heads.

The players in the back row continue to fire support, reducing the pressure from the front for the players in the front row.

Those who stand in front are all old players. They have experienced multiple versions. Not only are the panel data far stronger than ordinary people, but the combat experience is even more abundant. It is not too easy to deal with these alien species.

Even if they face three or even four eater at the same time, they can easily deal with it without losing the wind.

The fierce battle lasted an hour.

Under the crossfire of the buildings on both sides, the second wave of offensive of the wave finally began to gradually weaken, and in the end only a few sporadic eater and "fat guys" were still attacking the players' positions.

However, it is the end of the crossbow!

The battlefield atmosphere group swung the engineering shovel in its hands and easily split the skull of a eater. While kicking it over with its foot, it pulled out the shovel.

Next to him, two eater rushed up again. He didn't panic at all, poked and slashed, and cleanly chipped off the heads of the two eater.

Black blood splattered all over.

The battlefield atmosphere team raised their arms, rubbed the black blood on the gas mask, turned around and smiled at my darkest.

"This thing is so easy to use!"

The darkest I was pulling the bayonet from the eater, panting hard.

"MMP, how many waves are there on the opposite offensive?"

"I don't know, maybe it will last all night."

"Fuck?" I was the darkest startled, "So it must be dark again in reality?!"

"What are you afraid of? You just lived a few hours anyway."

Hanging the engineer shovel on his waist, the battlefield always looked ahead and squinted.

What's a night?

If the "anti-addiction mechanism" is gone, he can fight all day long!

The wave of offensive stopped for a while, and only sporadic gunfire remained on the position.

The players are slightly tired, but morale is still high.

So far, with the exception of the five killed and ten injured in Class A, Class B and Class C are almost full!

At this moment, good news came from the rear.

More than twenty adorable new people ran over from the street behind carrying ammunition boxes.

"Ammunition! Ammunition is here!"

Many players were relieved by the news that the supplies were delivered.

In the previous two rounds of offensive, there were as many as five or six thousand alien species, even if everyone saved bullets, they still consumed a lot.

When starting out, most players only carried six magazines, and many people only have one magazine left.

This batch of ammunition came at the right time!

The spring water didn't have time to rest, so the players in the team immediately separated 14 boxes of ammunition and sent them to Class B and C on both sides.

There is the fulcrum of firepower.

The remaining 6 boxes of ammunition were distributed to the brothers in Class A.

An ammunition box was filled with almost 1,000,1100 rounds of ammunition. Except for the 2,000 rounds sent to the two machine guns, 35 players were left with only 110 rounds per person.

"Why is it so?" Spring asked, frowning.

The Silver Hand who was responsible for delivering the ammunition said helplessly.

"I also want to send more, but the ammunition has to be sent from the rear to the front. This is already the entire inventory of 68th Street. The manager has asked us to send them all."

Spring nodded, and continued to ask.

"How are your fortifications built?"

Before the Silver Hand had spoken, the Silver Sword next to him interrupted and said: "The construction progress has been completed by one third! We piled up roadblocks with concrete fragments, pulled up barbed wire on the street, and organized large alien species. Pushing stakes."

"The residents of Bette Street and the serfs of Brown Farm were all mobilized in, and there were other players continuously joining in. It felt like at least a thousand people were mobilized!"

"Maybe it can be done in the morning!"

The Beijiao has reached a critical point of life and death, and no one dares to take it lightly.

Hearing that the fortification had been repaired by one third, the commander of Spring Water slowly breathed a sigh of relief. After a pause, he walked in front of everyone and glanced around at the players who were sending supplies.

"Which one of you can use a gun?"

Hearing this sentence, everyone's eyes brightened, and twenty hands were raised in unison.

"I am I!"

"I will! I play FPS game Thief 6!"

"I played in the shooting range!"

Spring Water Commander: ""

It's really perfect.

However, now is not the time to pick and choose.

I chose five players who seemed to be reliable and stayed behind. Spring sent them the guns of the dead players, taught them to shoot and exhorted them.

"Remember to fire again when you see the monster!"

"Also, don't point the gun at your own person."

Holding the rifle in his hand, Father Silver said excitedly.

"Good brother!"

While he was speaking, the gray-green fog suddenly shrank, and then quickly expanded.

Just like breathing!

The players standing on the battlefield finished their retreat and looked at the gray-green fog.

At this time, a muffled sound hit the ground, and there was a faint tremor on the cracked concrete road, and stones were constantly shaking off the building.

Everyone tensed their nerves.

At this moment, a long dull sound, like the sound of a train whistle, echoed over the fragmented ruins.

A huge footboard as thick as a bridge pier stomped heavily on the concrete ground, followed by a huge head that emerged from the thick fog.

"What the **** is that?!"

My darkest eyes are wide, and the protruding eyeballs can't wait to be adjusted out of the eye sockets, staring straight ahead.

He felt surprised today, he had eaten more than he had in the past week.

Not only him, but the other players next to him are also the same, with surprise and disbelief written on their faces coincidentally.

Countless pieces of meat were piled up into a five-story hill, rotting skin crawled from the bottom of the feet to the top of the head, and the ugly faces were covered with sludge-like mycelium and mucus.

It has no facial features on its head, only a rotten mouth, and on its belly there is a larger mouth that keeps closing, with an ominous gray-green color.

From time to time, alien species such as the eater fell out of the big mouth of the blood basin, and then staggered to stand up from the ground.

The spring water commander's eyes shrank momentarily, and he stretched out his hand to press on the wheat beside his ear and shouted.

"Pay attention to the teams, the boss appears!"

"Class B and Class C fired! Armor-piercing incendiary bombs! Three volleys!"

"Suppress it!"

The suture behemoth is like a wall blocking the firepower net, behind it is a patch of alien species. If you let this guy get close to the position, the consequences would be disastrous!

A uniform response came from the communication channel.

"receive!"

Guns blasted in unison, and 24 anti-tank rifles shot thick and long tongues of flame!

Armor-piercing incendiary bombs traversed orange-yellow tracks in the air, and went straight to the behemoth that was stitched into flesh and blood!

Facing the fire of the players, the suture behemoth opened its mouth, one large and one small, and let out a dull roar in its throat buried in fat.

The alien species gathered around him began to accelerate and ran forward.

The offensive in the third round has officially begun!

"MMP! This Boss's blood is too thick!"

The shoulder was shocked and sore.

Kakarot, who placed the 37 heavy machine gun on the ground, cursed, re-stuffed an armour-piercing incendiary into the barrel, and then pulled the bolt heavily.

boom!

The huge recoil even shook the dust on the ground.

However, the cannonball hit the Roshan, and it still looked like a needle on the cotton, with no response at all.

Completely ignoring the firepower that concentrated the fire on his body, the flesh and blood giant still moved forward steadily.

Squatting at the forefront of the battle line, the battle atmosphere group anxiously shouted behind them.

"Fuck, spring water, you must think of a solution!"

"Shut up, I am thinking!"

Spring Water's head turned fast, staring at the 5-story Roshan.

He saw with his own eyes that at least six armor piercings burned in the guy's head. According to theory, his brain should have been scorched.

unless

The head is not its weakness at all? !

Without time to hesitate, he decisively ordered.

"Attention machine gunners and anti-tank riflemen! Don't waste bullets on that Tuoshan Roshan!"

"Get rid of those creepers!"

"All 37 heavy lances! Set the armour-piercing projectile on its left leg! Hit it toward the joint!"

It doesn't matter if you can't get rid of it.

At least let it stop!

The attack seemed to have worked.

The heavy firepower weapons deployed on the tall buildings on both sides were outputting wildly. The giant with several armor-piercing bullets on his left knee was tilted, lost his balance, and fell heavily to the ground.

The billowing dust was lifted, and the air wave to the bottom even rolled away the surrounding spore clouds. Countless eater and even crawlers were crushed by the huge body.

The machine gun bullets passed over its corpse, frantically harvesting the alien species behind it.

Anti-tank rifles continued to fire, aiming at creepers and tyrants, preventing high-threat targets from approaching the position.

The battle situation became anxious for a while.

At this moment, the commander of the spring water suddenly heard a sound like a natural sound from the communication channel.

"Support firepower is in place!"

"hold onto!"

At the same time as the voice fell, a string of bangs came from afar.

Several white phosphorous bombs rose into the sky, brightening the night with a dazzling white light.

Under the strong light, the gnaw's movements were obviously stiffer, and the forward speed also slowed down by half a beat.

The suture behemoth lying on the ground struggled to get up, but at this moment, four lightning-like arcs flashed across the sky.

Many players saw the strange appearance of the sky and raised their heads, with surprised expressions on their faces.

"Look at the sky!"

"airplane?!"

Two long shuttle-type airplanes were one behind the other, and the plasma engines on both sides of the wings ejected arcs of fire, whizzing past Qingquan City like meteors. Valley

Twelve jet-black warheads were thrown from the belly of the two planes, starting from the suture behemoth creeping on the ground, and swept toward the rear.

boom!

In an instant, the flames skyrocketed.

The shock wave of the explosion filled the whole street, and the boiling flame instantly swallowed all the alien species on the street.

The boiling heat wave even blows on the players' positions, scorching the corpses of the eater all over the floor.

"That is"

Staring blankly at the sea of ​​flames in front of him, the commander of the spring water swallowed.

"A plane in Boulder City?"

So strong!

If only the refuge had such a strong firepower!

The flames of the incendiary boiled out a vacuum zone, and after struggling for a while, the behemoth ignited all over the fire, and quickly fell on the ground without any movement.

The spore cloud was replaced by thick smoke, and the whole street was filled with the smell of scorching, which could be smelled from the artillery positions far away.

Cheers of victory sounded around, and players chanted Niubi and 666.

"Thank you for the rocket sent by planning father!"

"Maye, this power is too strong!"

"How many killed in this wave?"

"It's not impossible to say less than two, three, four, and five thousand."

Because of their resistance, the wave was very dense in front of the position. This wave of airstrikes even washed away the spore clouds released by the fruiting bodies.

It's just that there is still some confusion in Spring's head.

Where did this airstrike come from?

The temporary command post a few kilometers away, staring at the picture on the screen, Chu Guang, wearing power armor, slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally caught up."

Before, he told Xu Shun to buy support from the militia group like Boulder City.

The 12 incendiary bombs are worth a total of 60,000 chips, more than 6, and the delivery fee is free within Qingquan City.

Good quality and low price.

In fact, Chu Guang originally planned to hire mercenaries to help fight, but the distance from Boulder City to 65th Street was too far, and the price was not high.

So he simply changed his mind. Using the contact information collected from the radio, he directly rented the plane of the militia and bought a wave of air strikes.

Now it seems.

The money is still worth it.

As for where did the chips come from?

Of course he can't offer so much, but he can borrow Liszt.

Liszt’s battery factory and exoskeleton factory have just opened, and he has now been strapped to the tank in Vault 404.

Besides, Chu Guang's reputation is still good, and there is a large amount of mental leaves in the warehouse. Liszt is not worried that he can't pay back the money at all, but hopes that he will borrow more.

"The troops on the front should be able to catch their breath."

On the front line, sporadic flames burned.

The backlog of corpses was piled up into hills.

The sound of mortars was heard in the distance from time to time, and the 88 high-explosive bomb fell in the thick gray-green fog in the distance, leaving a trail covered by artillery fire with Xu Jin's barrage.

The boss has been licked off by the air raid.

Only a few fish that slipped through the net were left, still struggling on the corpses all over the floor.

"finished?"

Spring Water slowly let go, perhaps because he thought the problem was too complicated, this blocking battle may not be as difficult as imagined.

There are still five or six hours before dawn, and they have already caused one-tenth of the casualties to the alien species.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden intensive gunfire from the position on the right, and the spring water suddenly looked towards the building not far away, but only a few flashes of fire were seen in the darkness.

There was a rapid voice from the communication channel.

"A large number of creepers have been encountered on the left side!"

"Our side too! The attack on the right side!"

"Damn it! Where did these dog things come from?!"

The communication channel heard the sound of rifle shooting, and the creepers screamed, and the players stationed there fought with the aliens who had entered the building.

Hearing that sound, there is obviously more than one!

There was a drop of cold sweat across the spring water's forehead.

Just as he was about to separate his hands to support the positions on both sides, a dark shadow suddenly shot out from the thick fog in the heavy flames.

Seeing that figure clearly, I let out an exclamation in the darkest subconsciously.

"Power armor?!"

To be precise, it was the power armor engulfed by slime mold. I saw that the gaps between the rusty armor were filled with dark red flesh, and the steel surface from the breastplate to the leg armor also climbed a layer of dark red. Of bacteria blanket.

The steel and flesh and blood are organically combined to form a suture monster with four different appearances. However, what is surprising is that the running posture is no different from a real person!

The positions on both sides that were attacked by the creepers barely opened fire, and two 37 armor-piercing rounds hit the heavy breastplate, wiping a steep upward trajectory.

Failed to penetrate!

The battlefield atmosphere group's eyes widened.

T10 power armor!

He has seen it on the forum!

That was the photo taken by Brother Fang Chang when he went to Boulder City for the first time. The militia group of Boulder City used this suit of armor!

Was it captured by slime mold?

Too late to think about the reason for this, the surrounding players squeezed the trigger and fired at the power armor, trying to stop it from advancing.

However, the Shuttle 7 hit it like a joke, and it didn't even stop it.

The distance of hundreds of meters is fleeting.

The power armor rushed to the player's position, waving the right arm inlaid with the chainsaw, and taking two lives in an instant.

I wanted to turn around the darkest, but just turned around and took a step back when I was cut in half by the howling chainsaw.

This hapless big brother had just been resurrected for a few hours, and this time he didn't even shout a word of "brown", so he was physically offline again.

Seeing that power armor was staring at him, the battle atmosphere team knew that they could not escape, threw away the rifle that had emptied the magazine, drew out the engineer shovel and rushed forward.

A chainsaw slashed towards him, and the speed surprised him. Even if the talent dodge was turned on, the howling chainsaw still cut off his right arm.

The arm is bloody!

Consciousness was in a trance for a moment.

The warrior barely stayed awake, drew out his combat dagger with his left hand, and slammed into the gap filled with dark red slime on the side of the power armor.

"Die to the Lord!"

However, the power armor was a step faster than him, stretched out his left arm to grab his neck, and lifted him from the ground.

The dagger was swung empty.

A huge pressure came from his neck, and the warrior felt difficult to breathe, his entire face swelled into red, and his head seemed to burst.

He threw the dagger in his hand at the iron lump covered with slime mold, but there was only a crisp sound, which was useless.

This ghost thing probably inherited the defense of the power armor, and the 37 armor-piercing projectile only left a scratch on it, let alone a dagger!

The silver sword next to him stood up with the bayonet in his hand, screaming and rushing up to help, but before halfway through, he was thrown to the ground by a creeper and bit his neck.

"Mom! Old sword! Ah, ah, I'm fighting with you!"

Seeing the aliens rushed to his face, the silver father who jammed his rifle drew out his hatchet and rushed up bravely, but was soon overwhelmed by the eater.

There was chaos on the battlefield, with gunfire everywhere.

Players and alien species are in a melee.

Both sides are cruel characters who are not afraid of death, and courage and morale have lost their meaning at this moment.

The whole street instantly turned into a **** meat grinder, entangled both sides of the war, and the lives of both sides were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Oh shit"

It’s too much to pretend, I’m afraid it’s going to be cold this time!

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of this scene, and the warrior cursed in his heart.

Before his consciousness went far, he tried his best to touch his waist with his left hand and tore off the fuze hidden there.

This is his own organization.

It's just that I haven't had a chance to use it.

Six grenades emitted green smoke at the same time.

Staring at the scarlet eyes under the iron can, he took a sip of blood on its face.

"go to hell!"

The spit made the iron can a momentarily stunned, as if he didn't understand what he wanted to do.

At this moment, the flames burst!

The warrior was blown to pieces without any suspense.

The flames of the explosion blasted the power armor by surprise, and a large blanket of bacteria was blown out, but it did not cause substantial damage to him.

The defense line of Class A has been broken down.

With the collapse of the front line, the two-wing positions that had been struggling hard, soon fell into the encirclement of alien species.

The battle continues.

Everyone is resisting bravely.

Even if everyone knows, their death is doomed.

"Sure enough, I was killed by the plot."

A wry smile appeared on the spring commander's face.

The intensity of the fourth wave of attacks clearly exceeded their ability to withstand.

In fact, if it were not for the previous wave of air strikes, they might not even be able to withstand the third wave of offensive.

He has tried his best to do his best.

The rest will be handed over to the brothers behind

Throwing away the rifle that emptied the magazine, the spring water pulled out the pistol and fired at the surging eater, intending to fight with his teammates to the last minute.

You can't run away anyway.

Where can he go with an intelligence department?

There is no need to think about hiding.

According to the updated information on the official website, when the spores in the air reach a certain concentration, the slime bacteria species will gain a full range of perception in the area.

Every bun cloud is their eyes!

A bullet was emptied, and the commander of the spring water changed the ammunition silently.

To his surprise, the eater didn't attack him, even without even looking at him, they rushed towards the position behind him, or rushed into the buildings on both sides of the street.

Dense fog spreads around.

He has been completely swallowed, and the visibility around him is less than five meters!

At this time, a vague outline suddenly appeared right in front of him.

It was a three-meter-high giant, with dark red flesh dragged on the ground like a long skirt, and a face without facial features looked directly at him, and flesh-red tentacles fluttered behind him, just like Medusa's hair.

Although it is not a sensory system, the spring water has a strong feeling.

This guy in front of him may be more dangerous than the five-story behemoth before!

The index finger touched the headset, he took a deep breath and said calmly.

"The artillery group fired at my position."

The VM has marked his location.

It takes about half a minute to correct the coordinates.

After speaking, Spring raised the muzzle and pulled the trigger at the monster in front of him.

boom!

Flames spurted from the muzzle.

The bullet hit the monster without even a trace of blood splashing, but he didn't stop, still pulling the trigger.

It seemed to succeed in attracting the monster's attention.

Or maybe it was the monster who came to him originally.

Suddenly a slit opened on the face without facial features, and a tentacled pierced his mask and pierced his right eye.

There was no time to react. The spring water saw a dark shadow flashing, and before he could see what was happening, he disconnected from his game character.

Headphones falling on the ground.

The picture is still continuing to transfer.

The monster let out a hoarse whisper.

"Embrace evolution."

The spring water that had lost the control of the conscious body stood still on the spot, motionless.

The monster stared at him, seeming to be confused.

After a while, there was a trace of disappointment in the scarlet pupils, and he slowly withdrew his tentacles.

The surrounding corpse chewers swarmed up, and soon flooded the spring standing on the ruins. UU reads www.uukanshu.com and the spring water standing there allows them to chew, motionless.

Quietly all around, only creaking chewing was heard.

The picture is full of weird colors.

But at this moment, there were bursts of sound in the air, and dozens of mortar shells covered the area around the spring, and the flames of the explosion became a piece of fire.

A cannonball fell on the side, and the eater surrounding the spring fell instantly.

Hit by the explosive shrapnel and shock wave, the Medusa-shaped monster let out a scream, the meat under the skirt rolled, and quickly passed through the hot smoke.

The explosions continued one after another, and the street was in a mess. The gunfire in the building had ceased, leaving only two explosions that sounded from time to time.

There was a dead silence in the temporary command post several kilometers away.

The camera was chopped off by the explosion, and the surrounding air was quiet and terrible.

Vanus couldn't help but glanced at Chu Guang.

Although he couldn't see the expression on his face through the mask, it shouldn't be too good.

All 125 people were killed in action.

Among them are dozens of awakened ones.

Even if the results of their battle are impressive, such a tragic loss will surely make the entire refuge a bit of haze.

"They are true warriors."

Chu Guang nodded slowly.

"Yes."

The construction of the first line of defense has reached 60% and is expected to be completed before dawn.

Although there are still a few hours before dawn, the moving wave has clearly stopped.

The Warriors on 65th Street bought enough time for them.

Lost the culture chamber connected to the clone, and start to synthesize a new container.

At the same time, with 125 players offline, the official website of Wasteland OL is full of excitement.