This Game is Too Real

65th Street.

Climbing under the bell tower full of slime molds.

Standing in the center of the fungus blanket, the queen let out a dry and hoarse roar.

The panic and anger are like a tsunami, and restless ripples spread along its tentacle-like hair.

The aliens around screamed.

The brood behind him is still giving birth all the time, but the frail "newborns" can't bring it any sense of security.

Especially the continuous death of node creatures has made it lose control of the front line, and its children are suffering meaningless casualties...

The scarlet pupils were filled with puzzles.

The continuous intensive offensive has lasted for nearly ten nights, and it can see the death of life from the gray-green thick fog.

However it does not understand.

those people……

Why can't you finish it?

Even after so many days of consumption, they still have spare capacity to take the initiative.

What makes it especially puzzled is that through the gray-green thick fog, it actually perceives a series of familiar "ripples".

Can't understand at all.

Those ants who resist evolution...

Haven't you already died once?

...

Under the collapsed sky bridge.

The truck covered with slime molds was slowly retreating, and large swarms of eater rushed towards Lao Bai and his group hiding in the building.

Before the truck was withdrawn to the end of the street, a rocket that was dragging the tail flames chased up, and blasted its front unbiasedly.

The warhead exploded, sparks splattered in the entire cockpit, and the hot liquid metal was sprayed across it.

The cockpit is its weakness.

To be precise, it is the position of the driver.

As the clumps in the cockpit were destroyed, the truck broke down on the spot, and the clumps in the compartment stopped squirming, and the gnaws who had crawled into the cargo box also crawled out one after another.

"Nice!" Ye Shi, who was leaning against the second-floor window with a gun, exclaimed excitedly.

"The enemy artillery position has been destroyed!"

Standing in front of another window, Lao Bai calmly put away the smoke-emitting transmitter, glanced at the vm on his arm, and had a joy in his eyes.

Task: the moment of decisive battle!

coming!

The counterattack has begun!

The tomato scrambled eggs with the LD light machine gun on the side continued to pull the trigger, and with the tongue of the muzzle, the eater who climbed down from the truck tore to pieces.

The nodal creatures were destroyed, and the gnawing eater who got out of control kept rushing downstairs to them, and there were a few creepers mixed in them!

However, the lizard guarding the door is like a door god, making it impossible for the alien species to enter! Every time a sharp claw is swung, it is like a storm of blood.

The creeper who rushed up was torn in two, and the amber pupils in the darkness shone with excitement and bloodthirsty.

This alone is not enough, completely kill the crazy Jun Jun, harvesting frantically, screaming in his mouth while idle.

"Totally crazy!"

The violent factor buried deep in the blood vessel was completely released, and he felt the strong desire flowing in the blood vessel.

The unread part of the DNA sequence

Awakening!

The side-long drawn bow shot an arrow, which accurately penetrated the head of another creeper, and the exploding fragments smashed half of its head.

The action of shooting a bow and arrow has almost become a gust of wind!

And the gust of wind standing beside him was a light machine gun against his right shoulder, and it shot the eater who was rushing up to the harvest.

Although the single combat power of the robotic arm is difficult to exert, it is still stable with the Kv-1 exoskeleton pressure gun!

In order to fully adapt to the street fighting environment, he simply replaced the bipod under the muzzle with a bayonet, and completely transformed into the front row!

The corpses piled up into hills.

The gnaws on the artillery positions have been eliminated, and now almost all the alien species flooding from other places are rushing up.

The wave seems to be retreating.

However, the alien species that had withdrawn from the front line happened to hit them in the face.

Looking at the heterogeneous clusters coming from the corner of the street, the face of quitting smoking changed slightly while squatting by the second-floor window and changing the magazine.

He has only the last two magazines left!

"Lao Bai, the task has been completed... When shall we retreat?"

"Retreat? It doesn't exist!"

Lao Bai shouted excitedly.

"Brothers hold on! The whistle of counterattack has been blown! Our reinforcements will be here soon!"

Ye Shi turned his face and said in surprise.

"Reinforcement?"

He had never thought that there would be reinforcements for this mission.

This is already quite back, and a few steps ahead is the clock tower on 65th Street.

It can be said that the brood is somewhere under their noses!

"The friendly forces on the front have smashed the wave! They are on their way!"

The moment the old vernacular voice fell, a harsh scream came from the air.

"Pay attention to concealment!"

At first thought it was a rocket attack, Lao Bai shouted, reflexively buried his head.

The people behind the bunker on the second floor also followed suit, but they soon discovered that it was not a rocket, but a mosquito glider that was more terrifying than a rocket.

The sound of da da da is like the roar of a cloth tearing machine, and the rain of bullets from the sky pulls out two arcs of death on the street.

The eater crowded on the corner of the street fell down like wheat.

Looking at the roaring silhouette and the flashing "-1", Ye Shi's face was embarrassed.

"Fuck?! What's that?"

"Mosquito's glider..." Lao Bai swallowed, with surprise in his eyes.

Obviously he didn't expect that the pile of wooden parts would actually fly.

He thought the mosquitoes were joking!

"Hahahaha, this is so cool!"

In the cabin of the glider, the mosquito's hands firmly held the joystick, the bloodshot face was filled with excitement and excitement, and the adrenaline soared throughout his body.

The bullet shells were continuously thrown from the cabin, and the roaring machine gun shook his legs.

It's a pity that the caliber of 7mm is a bit smaller!

The Maxine with the water-cooled box removed has no splash effect. If this is replaced with a 30mm cannon of the same model as the a-10, the whole street can be overturned!

A swoop took away swaths of gnaws.

The mosquito jerked up on the joystick.

The glider that whizzed down almost glided past the half-collapsed sky bridge, followed by another side swing, wiping the oblique building through the gap between the buildings.

The restless heartbeat gradually calmed down, and the mosquito took a slow and deep breath, straightened the fuselage and raised the height.

This plane is still a bit difficult to control.

Without a gyroscope, he can only judge whether the fuselage is balanced by his feelings.

"Damn... Sure enough, you still have to make the gyroscope and the airspeed tube. Without these two things, it's just flying the plane!"

With a mutter in his mouth, the mosquito took a moment to glance at the battlefield below.

A full-scale counterattack has begun.

Company A, composed of 120 players, acted as the main offensive force and took the lead in launching an attack. The three companies B, D and D are on standby behind company A, while companies E and F are deployed from the flanks. It appears that they intend to penetrate both sides of 65th Street and launch a pincer offensive in conjunction with the aBD on the front battlefield.

In addition, there is a reserve team of 400 people standing by in the rear, waiting for large casualties in the front, ready to make up at any time.

Regardless of the size of the space in this city, in fact there are only a few roads that can be passed, and it is still a bit difficult to fully deploy more than one thousand people.

The advancement in units of one hundred people is already the limit that the width of the battlefield can accommodate.

And if you want to intersperse from the ruins with complicated road conditions to the back of the brood, you have to further break it into pieces, and use ten or even three to five people as a team to advance.

However, this is also the advantage of players.

Even in the case of fighting alone, the players who received the task can still maintain high morale, and even sacrifice for collective victory without hesitation.

And if they were replaced by mercenaries or the militias of Boulder City, letting them disperse the team among the ruins and interspersed in the hinterland of the alien species, it would be almost the same as sending them to death.

The mosquitoes adjusting the nose quickly launched the second round of air strikes.

vm has been tied to his thigh as a radar.

Through the location of other players and the flashing gun flames on the street, he can roughly judge where the battle is fierce and where the alien species are dense.

Then chugly sweep it and it's over!

When the mosquitoes started the third round of diving, the players had completely occupied 67th Street and joined the cattle and horse team under the overpass.

More than twenty heavily modified Kv-1 exoskeletons opened the way in front, and the machine guns in their hands spit out flames and strode forward.

They are not only the pioneers of firepower, but also mobile ammunition boxes, and even a steel city wall!

Groups of five or six players followed them, some with rifles, some with iron fist rocket launchers, and light and heavy lances used to suppress high-armor units.

With the support of artillery, armor, and air power, Company A's offensive is like a broken bamboo!

In addition, a ten-man team consisting of Spitfires followed company A.

They are wearing heavy protective clothing and gas masks, and the flamethrower on their backs is the masterpiece "Hellfire 1.0" of mosquitoes!

However, these flamethrowers did not join the battle on the front lines.

On the contrary, the gnawing eater on fire will become more dangerous. In the face of dense heterogeneous clusters, incendiary bombs are a good choice, but Molotov cocktails and Spitfires are definitely not.

The 30-odd liters of fuel carried on their bodies is really used to clear fixed targets.

Such as the brood!

Losing the dominance of the "node creatures", the eater on the street became a mess of loose sand, and the over-density of them became a burden, and they were crowded in different steps.

The streets were stained black with charred bodies and mucus.

The 88mm shells that fell from time to time, coordinated with the offensive of Company A, moved forward and quickly recovered a large area between 68th Street and 65th Street.

Some alien species retreated to the clock tower on 65th Street under the call of the brood, but more stayed in place, relying on the instincts of creatures to rush to the player closest to them.

Their movements are swift and violent.

But anyone can see that they are the end of the battle!

65th Street.

The blanket of bacteria on the concrete floor quickly turned into coke under the baptism of flames.

The incubators hidden in the shops along the street were destroyed one by one, and the players used Molotov cocktails and flamethrowers to destroy the rows of agitated eggs.

Soon three consecutive nearly four hundred players completed the suppression of the main road of 65th Street, burning flames and billowing smoke covered the ominous gray-green cloud.

The blue power armor stood on the front line of the position, and Chu Guang held the nitrogen power hammer in his hand, looking around the messy battlefield around him.

The full circulation system has been activated.

Not to mention spores, even a grain of ash can't float into his armor.

A creeper rushed towards him, but before he rushed in front of him, a group of awakened players reached the sieve with rifles.

Looking at the beast struggling on the ground, Chu Guang casually pulled out the silver snake revolver hanging around his waist, banged his head with a shot, and ended its life.

I really miss it when I think about it.

I remember that just over half a year ago, the fifth-level self brought Ye Shihe Fangchang, who was newer than Mengxin, and ran to Brown Farm to change things, and a crawler almost wiped out the three of them.

As for now...

He doesn't even need to make a move.

Putting away the revolver, Chu Guang looked at the building studded with a giant clock not far away.

The dark red fungus blanket has climbed to the third floor. Mycelium as thick as a thigh is sticking to nearby buildings, and the black hole's window is filled with scarlet red.

There should be a brood...Although it is still very young compared to those in the city center, even young.

It's hard to imagine.

It took less than two weeks to develop into this appearance. If you give it a few more weeks, only God knows what will happen.

Chu Guang waved his hand and signaled that Company A, which had arrived under the building, launched an attack.

Power players lined up, dozens of erected 20mm light cavalry guns fired in turn, and nearly a hundred high-explosive shells and armor-piercing incendiary bombs were poured in just one minute, and the six tyrants guarding the door were surrounded by them. The fungus blanket and the concrete wall were blasted into debris.

Large tracts of steel bars are exposed in front of the players.

Chu Guang continued to give orders, and the geared flamethrowers lit the flash caps at the nozzle of the flamethrower, and started to move forward under the cover of other players.

Glancing at the corpse on the ground, the canyon escaped Mole muttered to himself.

"really……"

Hearing his murmur, he glanced at him with the edge of the water.

"Sure enough?"

The Mole on the Run in the Canyon: "The brood's control over slime molds is not in the form of direct control, but indirectly through the control of the node creatures. So as long as the node creatures are killed, the tide will naturally be cut...until the final demise ."

Fringe the water: "...Isn't this what I said?"

The canyon was at large. The Mole gave a dry cough.

"I have summed it up for you."

"..."

Summed up, it's okay.

The edge of the water was suddenly speechless, and he looked at the bell tower ahead.

There should be the commanding tower of the tide, the mother nest for breeding slime mold and spreading spores.

A team of ten had already rushed in under the cover of the fire-breathers, and I believe it won't be long before the whole street will be filled with the smell of roasted mushrooms.

It has ended

?

Just when he was thinking about this, the sound of an explosion suddenly came from inside the bell tower, and a tongue of fire tens of meters long rushed out of the door.

Burning concrete blocks flew out one after another, only to see a figure a few meters high appeared in the billowing smoke, flesh-red fungus clumps hanging on the ground like a skirt, tentacles floating behind its head like squirming. Snake.

When the enemy meets, they are extremely jealous.

Looking at the figure coming out of the billowing smoke, the spring water commander's eyes widened, and he pointed at the thing and shouted excitedly.

"That's it! That queen!"

"Heavy infantry come forward with me! Shield wall defense! Forces to attach a gun, change armor-piercing bullets, listen to my order to prepare"

This time he put on the heavy cavalry exoskeleton, and the rigid armor was armed from the toes to the hair. It would be impossible to give it for nothing.

The empress let out a stern roar, behind her tall body, dozens of tentacles shot out like lightning, stabbing the player standing outside the bell tower.

Twenty Kv-1 exoskeletons all stepped forward and set up the steel plate in their hands to protect the teammates behind them.

The tentacles like a whip drew over, and Duang's muffled noise was drawn from the steel plate on that side!

Many people shook their bodies slightly, and moved their feet slightly back by an inch, but they were not substantially injured by the tentacles.

The spring water standing on the front line was taken aback for a moment, and doubts arose in his heart.

I always feel...

Somewhat weak?

At this moment, a shrill scream came from the sky, followed by a series of dense fire rain.

The glider spitting flames swooped, and the bullet shot from the stairs all the way to the top of the queen's head.

Although the 7mm bullet failed to penetrate the **** armor attached to the surface of the empress, it tore the tentacles protruding from its back into pieces.

A string of blood mist and dust exploded!

Tens of meters long tentacles were broken inch by inch, lying on the ground twisted and struggling like a chopped earthworm, the black blood surged like a spring at the fracture, and the fragmented steps were soaked in an instant.

The players who were preparing for a wave of ss battle saw this scene and were suddenly shocked.

Damn it? !

Is this thing so weak?

Not only the spring water and the players waiting in the front line, Chu Guang, who had just set up the Gauss rifle, was also stunned.

I originally thought that this thing dared to take the initiative to attack, more or less holding some hole cards in his hand, but I didn't expect it to be a dying struggle.

The empress whose weakness had been severely wounded let out a painful roar, and her huge body began to fall back.

The blanket of bacteria attached to the building was also wriggling restlessly. Scarlet eggs fell on the steps, and the fruit bodies that had not fully hatched came out one after another.

Some of them lack hands, some lack legs, or simply don't have the lower body, only the head and mouth hanging from the neck.

They roared and rushed towards the players.

This seems to be the final charge.

"Fire!"

The spring suddenly waved his right hand forward.

Dozens of rifles and light machine guns vented their firepower at the same time, and instantly tore the incompletely hatched eater to pieces.

The players carrying heavy and light lances are about to step on the corpses all over the floor and rush up the stairs, chasing the queen who has withdrawn into the lair.

However, at this moment, the harsh scream rushed in front of them.

Vaguely

Rushing in the front of the battlefield atmosphere group, heard a familiar strange cry.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Head! Mine!"

The dive glider plunged into the main entrance of the clock tower, against the high-speed rotating propeller, the nose slammed straight against the queen's chest.

The huge inertia pressed the several-meter-high body to the ground and dragged it forward for several meters. The queen, who was stirred by the propeller in her chest, let out a painful roar.

But soon, the bursting flames engulfed the glider and the queen who fell to the ground.

The heat of the explosion blew on his face.

The flying pieces of wood knocked off the helmet. Wearing the Kv-1, I finally recovered, and couldn't help swallowing.

"Isn't solid hydrogen safe..."

He heard that the solid hydrogen battery in the setting does not use pure solid hydrogen as a raw material, and there are some intermediate substances in it, which will make the battery less prone to explosion.

It is precisely because of this that, although the energy storage effect of solid hydrogen is slightly inferior to that of metal hydrogen, it has a wider range of uses than the latter.

The stopped battlefield atmosphere group was silent for a while, and gave an uncertain answer.

"... Maybe a detonator was inserted in the battery?"

Or maybe an explosive with a delay fuze was placed in the cabin.

The warrior didn't think it was weird, but my eyes widened in surprise in the darkest.

"Fuck... As for?!"

Although it is made of wood, it is not cheap, right?

At least those two Maxim machine guns are quite expensive. He has seen them in the nP store and they cost thousands of silver coins!

The spring commander, wearing a "heavy cavalry" exoskeleton, walked over from behind and glanced at the smoky hall.

"died?"

The battlefield atmosphere group nodded.

"It should be dead."

"For the sake of safety, let's go in and take a look." The Spring Water Commander smiled and patted his arm, "I'll leave it to you."

The warrior rolled his eyes and said nothing.

The Miner Type I with welded steel plates is not weak in protection, which is a billion points worse than the Type 6 "Heavy Cavalry" of the People's Federation.

Looking at the two teammates who were calmly discussing, I couldn't help but say.

"Wait, why are you not surprised at all?"

When the spring water commander and the edge paddling heard this, their eyes were a little subtle.

"It's a mosquito after all..."

"Well... If there are all useful functions on the plane, I would find it strange."

I am the darkest: "..."

...

Full server announcement: "Queen" was killed for the first time by "w really has mosquitoes"!

Since the player chooses to make it public, the achievement will be entered into the Hall of Fame!

Task: the moment of decisive battle

We have overcome the wave, and victory belongs to us!

Both online and offline players saw this series of pop-up windows from vm or official website at the same time.

With the defeat of the "Level Boss", this newborn brood also lost the last barrier to protect it and was completely exposed to the players.

The far side of the sky has already turned white.

A barrel of fuel was sent into the bell tower.

The fire ignited quickly.

The scorching flame boiled in the body of the brood, and together with the hot smoke engulfed the egg masses stirring on the fungus blanket, as well as the tentacles that transport nutrients and organic matter.

In the smoke and fire, large pieces of mushroom blankets fell from the walls of the bell tower.

Even if the remaining fuel may not be enough to completely burn these thick blankets, they will soon die if they lose their supply.

Or degenerate into "harmless" plaque.

The players below the clock tower uttered triumphant cheers.

Since the launch of "Wasteland oL", this is the first time that a thousand-player campaign has been launched.

Many people stood in front of the burning clock tower and took photos with their comrades in arms, and the headsets that could take pictures passed through each other in the hands of the players.

Looking at the burning bell tower on the street covered with Chenhui ~www.wuxiamtl.com~, the shock that Chu Guang felt in his heart was far more intense than the players.

They defeated the wave!

There is nothing in this city that can threaten their survival anymore, and this also means that they really have a firm foothold in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City.

Boulder City, located on the West Third Ring Road, may be a potential threat, but for now, they have not shown obvious hostility.

Perhaps the south is the core of their interests.

Chu Guang raised his eyes and looked to the north, surging emotions surging in his heart.

If Boulder City and the Great Rift Valley had no intention of ending the turmoil of the river valley province, then this matter is destined to be done by him.

At this moment, a light blue window appeared in Chu Guang's vision.

The wave will end within 7 days.

Congratulations, young manager...