This Game is Too Real

"Fuck!?"

The hut of the fallen leaves camp, looking at the potatoes piled up in the hills in front of him, the battlefield guy holding the knife straightened his eyes, and his chin could not wait to stick to the ground.

Is this to cook for pigs? !

How many tons of potatoes do these guys eat in a day? !

However…

The clerk who explained the task to him didn't care about the expression on his face at all, he just gave an order.

"You're... a pangolin, right? These potatoes are your job today, and I'd like to see them washed and peeled before evening."

"If the work is not finished, you will have good fruit to eat.

Throwing this sentence away, the guy didn't know where he went.

Looking at the knife in his hand, and at the three skinny survivors next to him, the warlord wanted to cry without tears.

"This... when will I have to cut it?"

Yesterday, he was bragging on the official website, and it only took half a day to complete the workload for three people. As a result, as soon as he went online today, the workload completed yesterday became today's standard, and it was quadrupled.

This is really like catching a fat sheep and trying hard.

The point is that there are no quest rewards yet!

Compared with the people in the legion, their respected administrator is a living Buddha!

wrong…

Are these Dogecoins on a par with the managers? ?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he clenched his knife, almost couldn't help chasing it out, and opened his eyes on the arrogant fat pig's butt.

However, thinking of the hidden quests unlocked on the official website last night and the generous quest rewards, he finally took a deep breath and endured it patiently.

A man can bend and stretch.

For the sake of the supreme manager, Lord, bear it!

"We have to improve the tool. With this knife, we won't be able to finish cutting it by this time tomorrow." The battlefield guy turned to look at the three apprentices behind him, gestured with his hands, and said in lame words.

The three apprentices looked at each other in dismay, and after hearing a half-understood, their faces were full of confusion.

The Battlefield guy sighed, picked a guy who looked a little smarter, and asked him to go to the scavenger's garbage station to find some iron pieces and come back.

After getting the parts and tools, he used flint to grind through the middle of the iron piece, and then wrapped the wire around a few times to make four simple paring knives.

It's kind of like a razor.

Although it can't be said to be automated at all, it is at least much faster than cutting with a dagger.

Through his patient guidance, the three apprentices quickly learned how to peel potatoes more efficiently.

This time, the warlords learned to be good, instead of showing off in a hurry, they squatted next to the three apprentices and trained foreign workers.

Looking at his leisurely appearance, the apprentice on the side couldn't help but say with envy.

"Brother, do you often peel potatoes?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"No... it depends on your skillful movements, and the improved tool is quite useful."

The warlord said with a smile.

"What's the matter, we all cut it like this, and I also learned from others."

Upon hearing this, the expressions on the faces of the three apprentices became even more envious.

On the wasteland, crops with a planting cycle of more than two months are not affordable for ordinary people.

Most of the survivors grow green wheat in settlements, not because people like the unique sour taste of oxalate, but because other crops can't wait until they mature, either by predators or by aliens.

The more chaotic times, the more people tend to plant crops with short growth cycles and low requirements for soil, fertility and manpower.

This is true in any world.

Anyway, idle is idle, the battlefield guy simply used the words of the people who were born, and talked to these apprentices about life on the side of the alliance,

Of course, he did not mention the Union and Dawn City, and still referred to it as Bett Street.

His mouth was dry, and the warlord paused for a while, and suddenly noticed that there were a row of residents standing in the open space outside the kitchen.

"What's going on over there?"

An apprentice squatting next to him answered quickly.

"I heard that the Legion is recruiting...

"Recruiting?"

"Well, able-bodied survivors or survivors with special abilities can sign up, saying that as long as they join the legion's team, they can eat potatoes and beef."

As he spoke, the apprentice's envious expression was obviously heartbroken.

But perhaps thinking that he might be sent to the forefront as cannon fodder, he still did not make up his mind to try his luck in the end.

The battlefield guy looked at this guy with a strange look, and threw the potatoes that had been peeled for a long time into the frame next to him.

Those two-headed cows and potatoes…

Didn't they all come from your house?

Just as the battlefield guy was slicing potatoes and thinking about whether he should try his luck at the recruiting place, Colway, who was standing in the center of the camp, was looking at the roster sent by his subordinates.

In four days, they gathered a total of 7,400 survivors and evacuated nearly 17 survivor settlements.

One of the largest survivor settlements has a scale of a thousand people, and there is even a cast-iron earthen gun in the camp.

However…

In front of the 400mm main gun, that kind of thing is just a toy.

Especially when the residents heard that "that steel airship annihilated the entire centenary of the company with just one shot", the locals simply couldn't get up the courage to resist, so they packed their bags and migrated here with them.

They have already deployed firewood generators in the camp to power the nutrient paste synthesis device, and they will build a few smelting furnaces here in the future,

Recycle the **** those scavengers pick up from the city into useful metal castings for making Ripper Rifles and Ammo.

General McClane gave him the task of training a thousand troops of locals to fight alongside their air and marine corps within two months.

Lay the groundwork for them to bring the southern plains of the Valley Province into their sphere of influence.

Standing next to Colway, logistics officer Finold narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the survivors standing in a row and the camp that was beginning to take shape.

"We've got to speed things up. People from the business have spotted our movements, and our patrols have missed out on several occasions."

Colway: "I've raised the issue with Mr. Rachel and we'll increase the number of patrols..."

"And one more thing."

"what's up?"

"I heard that there is a death claw as high as a two-story building in the survivor settlement at No. 79 Xiangling Street. Is that right?"

Colway remembered this and nodded.

"There is such a thing. I reported the situation to Mr. Rachel, considering that it is only a settlement of two or three hundred survivors, and those local people may not be able to live from the mouth of the death claw. Come down, I asked my subordinates to cross out the survivor settlement... Is there a problem?"

It wasn't that he was afraid of that thing, he just didn't think it was worth wasting his life and precious ammunition to kill a beast.

The number of aviation marines is limited and cannot be replenished from the rear, and the guerrillas of the enterprise are enough to give him a headache these days.

Phinold said with a pleasant face.

"No problem, two or three hundred less people will not hurt, but Admiral McClane is very interested in the beast. He saw the guy on the bridge and kept talking about hanging his head on the Heart of Steel ship. Head, take it back to General Griffin to see."

Colway looked at Finold in amazement and was speechless for a long time.

The smile on Finold's face did not change, and his tone was still gentle.

"Can I trouble you?

Of course it would be best if they could refuse, but it was General McClen's order.

Even with 10,000 reluctance in his heart, Colway could only nod his numb head.

"it is good.…

"Isn't this library without a basement?"

in a dark tunnel.

Sisi raised her flashlight and looked around, it felt like an air-raid shelter, although she had never seen what a real air-raid shelter looked like walking beside her, holding a radio in her arms, cat ears Alertly erect, eyes looking around.

At this moment, the radio, which had been quiet a second ago, suddenly let out a sour laughter, so frightened that she almost dropped it on the ground.

"Who did you hear that?"

"local people."

"Oh, what do they know."

Say so too.

Sisi nodded thoughtfully, and did not continue to ask on this irrelevant question.

If anyone could find the entrance to the sanctuary, it would undoubtedly be torture for both those inside and those outside.

Either in a physical sense or in a spiritual sense.

The two continued to advance along a dark tunnel. The further forward they went, the more spacious they were. From the beginning, they could only allow four people to run side by side, and now they are even as wide as two lanes.

Looking at the fork in the passage, Sisi became more and more sure of his previous guess.

Vault 79 should have more than one entrance.

And the number of people accommodated is far more than a thousand people!

The elevator on the second floor of the library, which is hidden behind the bookshelves on the side of the wall, only passes through one of the entrances of this tunnel.

As for how and why they found the intersection, it has to be said from half an hour ago.

Half an hour ago, they found the radio on the second floor of the library that was receiving signals from nowhere.

The man on the radio claimed to be the manager of Vault 79, and said in a tone of self-deprecation or self-blame, "Half of the barbarism in this land can be traced back to him", and advised the two to leave quickly. This is a place of right and wrong.

Sis has reservations about his claims.

But for now, this guy seems to be the only one who knows the entrance to Vault 79.

She thought that it would take some effort to gain the trust of the manager, but to her surprise, she didn't spend much of a word, and even used the man with the whole leg to convince the guy and agreed to let them take a look at 79 Refuge.

to be frank.

Such a simple persuasion made Si Si even a little unbelievable.

Is it...

Is his hidden charm attribute actually high?

Thinking of this, a subtle expression appeared on Si Si's face.

At this time, the radio suddenly spoke up.

"Speaking of which, I forgot to ask, what is Vault 404 for?"

"Just an ordinary shelter?"

"Oh, like this…"

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just want to make sure that I haven't interfered with other friends' work."

That smile was somewhat meaningful.

But Sis didn't think much of it.

After all, this old radio, even if it doesn't say anything, emits a current noise all the time.

"By the way, what should we call you?"

"Just call me the manager."

"But we already have a manager, so there must be a distinction."

The voice was silent for a while.

"Sorry, I've been alone for too long. I haven't used my name for a long time. I thought about it for a while. You can just call me Yongshi."

Si Si was slightly surprised, but didn't say much, and nodded "Oh".

Most of the NPCs in this game have strange names, including their managers, who have always used the code name "Dawning" to refer to themselves, and only occasionally use the name "Chu Guang".

But listening to the meaning of this guy's words, it seems to be an old youkai who has lived from the pre-war era to the present.

This task is getting more and more interesting.

Sesame paste, who was walking aside, couldn't understand what the two were communicating, and asked a little nervously.

"How long until we get there?"

Sis relayed her question, and the radio responded quickly.

"It's just ahead but until then, I want you to be mentally prepared. As I said, no survivors are ever sheltered there.

"I'm ready."

As the guide of the dungeon, this NPC's words are too much.

Just when Si Si thought so, a gear-shaped alloy giant gate finally appeared at the end of the tunnel.

The 79 printed in the center of the gear has not faded even after two centuries.

Excitement flashed in their eyes for a moment.

mission completed!

The entrance to Vault 79 has been found!

"It's a pity that the tail is not here, shall we call her over?"

"It's a waste of time to come and go. I finally got here. Anyway, let's see what it looks like inside..."

Restraining the excitement in his voice, Sisi looked at the radio in Sesame Paste's hand and asked in a couple of words.

"How do we get in?"

As soon as the voice fell, the stones on the ground suddenly jumped slightly.

There was an earthquake-like tremor under the feet, and the giant gear with an unknown tonnage rolled slowly to one side.

Looking at the straight corridor behind the giant gate and the spacious buffer room like a playground, Si Si's eyes widened in surprise.

The area in front of her eyes alone is 10 times the size of Vault 404.

However, what surprised her even more was still behind.

When she and Sesame Paste passed through the wide buffer room and the door at the end of the corridor, the floor-to-ceiling windows more than ten meters high quickly caught their eyes.

But behind the floor-to-ceiling windows, their perception of the shelter was completely subverted.

The square buildings, like a ruler with sharp edges and corners, are distributed in an unusually wide area, extending to the bottomless underground.

Steep passages connect those boxy buildings together.

They are like blocks that are connected to each other, piled up and connected to each other, and maximize the use of space in a way acceptable to human aesthetics.

At this moment, they are standing at the highest point of this "underground city"...

Si Si opened her eyes wide, and subconsciously touched her ear, her fingertips completely glued to the shutter of the headset.

The sesame paste standing on the side was even more stunned on the spot, not only the boss with his eyes wide open, but his mouth was so wide that it seemed like he could put an egg in it.

"This...is it really a honey sanctuary?"

"Welcome to Ruigu City 2." A pleasant voice came from the radio, "It's been a long, long time without a new guest here.

The moment the voice fell, the eyes under the cat's ears suddenly flashed a little bit of alertness.

Sesame paste's right hand quickly pulled out the 12mm caliber revolver inserted on the waist, and the thumb pressed down the hammer skillfully.

This is the pistol she bought from the manager a long time ago, mainly used to deal with large xenomorphs.

I saw behind the door she was aiming at, a tiger with a size of two circles was staring at the two through the glass window on the door, roaring dangerously.

A pair of teeth turned on the outside of the lips, like a sharp dagger!

Its claws were scratching on the door, its teeth were rubbing against the door frame, and its eyes were full of impatience, as if it had been hungry for a long time.

The moment she met her gaze, the creature's instinct made her feel that all the hairs on her body stood up.

Also aware of the dangerous atmosphere, Sisi swallowed hard, loaded the assault rifle in his hand with a "click", and asked the radio while aiming at the door.

"Here... what's going on?"

Why are there aliens in the sanctuary? !

The radio sighed softly.

"So I'm getting you ready. As you can see, the city has fallen."

"Falling..."

"yes."

Leaning against Sesame Paste's arms, the old radio seemed to be reciting a past event, speaking in a very soft voice.

"People here have had a short and prosperous time, but that giant gate can block war and radiation, but it can't stop people's yearning for the outside world and freedom. I try to convince them to wait a little longer, wait for radiation Dust falls from the sky to the ground, waiting for the glaciers that freeze the earth to melt, and then we are going to the outside world hand in hand, however."

However? "

"However, they can't wait. They are clamoring to leave here. No matter how I persuade them, I can't persuade them."

There was a hint of sarcasm in the voice on the radio, but it soon changed to a relieved tone.

"Don't talk about those old things, I believe you are not interested. In short, because the door outside is always opened and closed frequently, there is no difference between here and the outside world. It is even worse than the outside."

"Our original intention was to help the mutant creatures outside to return to their original state, but who would have thought that some idiots were not satisfied with getting out on their own, and they also took out the creatures with unfinished genetic primaries, which led to the fact that there are now all those outsiders. Mutant freaks."

Sis frowned.

"You mean... the aliens outside all run out of here?"

The radio answered briefly.

"Probably, I guess at least half of them are, anyway. As for the rest, you'll have to ask the other shelters. The **** knows what they're up to."

After a pause, its tone seemed to carry a hint of deep remorse.

"Of course, it's not that we haven't tried to remedy that, before the last crisis, we were looking for ways to control the spread of the Primarch. In fact, this great work is almost done, unfortunately at the last minute, The only study area that didn't fall was eventually lost."

Si Si's eyes were bright.

"We are willing to continue your unfinished business! Restoring the ecology of this planet is also part of our revival of the People's Federation!"

Any major research results found in the wasteland, whether encrypted data or sample entities, can be exchanged for rich rewards from the scientific research team PC Yin Fang.

Such a big sanctuary.

The things researched in it can definitely be exchanged for a lot of rewards, right?

Not knowing what she was thinking at the moment, a comforting voice came from the radio.

"I'm glad to hear you say that. It seems that I don't trust you as much in vain."

After a short pause, it continued.

"There is a silver-white building in the center of the city, its appearance is very eye-catching, you should be able to see it here, there is this refuge research area.

All our research results are stored there, including our experimental data, including our completed serum samples. "

Sis: "Sera?"

"A lot of serums that can reverse the mutation, we've only done the Deathclaw ones...because they're the most dangerous."

Si Si was stunned when he heard this sentence.

"Can this kind of thing be done?"

The reversal has mutated...

It sounds whimsical.

However, the radio spoke in a determined tone.

"Of course, it's not that hard to do. Back to the topic, if you really want to inherit our business, just take those things outside for us. Since you came from the shelter, you must know what to do. how to use them."

"Of course, the alien species here are difficult to deal with, including more than one death claw here. You can go back and prepare first, and come back when you are ready."

"I do have this plan." Si Si glanced at the tiger outside the door.

She does need some preparation.

When they entered Xiangling Town before, in order to show their sincerity, she and Sesame Paste only carried basic self-defense weapons.

Just relying on the ammunition in hand, I am afraid that even the monster behind the door in front of him can't handle it.

At least get the guys together!

The peak of the day offline.

The official website forum was once again detonated by a post.

"Big News! Vault 79 decrypted! Hidden underground city in Ruigu City! 》

Quit smoking: "Fuck! Underground city?!"

Tail: "Hmm! The monsters in it are amazing! There are so many garbage dudes! (☆☆

Picking up garbage level 99: "???"

I'm the darkest: "666! Isn't this much more awesome than the shabby broken map of the battlefield?"

Battlefield Atmosphere Team: "Nima, that's not what you said yesterday!"

Lightning Dharma King Professor Yang: "This scale. Wouldn't it be too much to put 100,000 activation codes?"

Irena: "Spray, brush the novice village of Death Claw, this is not much more exciting than brushing the little monkey's Vault 117. (funny

Elf King Fugui: "And it's directly on the face. (Funny

Tyrannosaurus Warrior: "Let me in!! The dog planner didn't send me a helmet report! (Crazy

Lao Bai: stunned jpg

Sis: "In short, the situation in Vault 7⑨ is basically the same... Since there is no internet here, we can only upload the photos after returning to the Storm Corps station in a few days."

"In addition, we also learned that there is a huge nuclear energy reserve in the shelter. According to the description of the manager named Yongshi,

Another three centuries is more than enough. The serum located in the central research area of ​​that underground city seems to be able to reverse the mutation? "

Yaya: "Wait, doesn't that mean that flesh can become human? (excited

Fujito: Looking forward) (Looking forward

Rou Rou: "Wait a minute, I'm a human! (A

"Although I'm definitely not human in the game."

"No! It feels weird to say that!"

The meat that made three posts in a row fell into chaos, but due to players' expectations for the new map, it was quickly drowned in a flood of replies.

Browsing the post from beginning to end, a planner sitting in front of the computer also had a surprised expression on his face.

"Reverse mutation?!"

What kind of black technology is this?

The surprise in Chu Guang's heart at this moment is no less than that of the player named Si Si.

Fortunately, he has experts to consult.

Without hesitation, Chu Guang immediately got up and went to the 3rd floor, where he found Heya who was busy in the laboratory.

After listening to his consultation, Heya was working on her work for a while, and a surprised expression appeared in her eyes.

"Are you sure? Reverse mutation?

Chu Guang said rigorously.

"I can't guarantee that the source is accurate, I can only be sure that I heard it right. But then, are you so surprised?"

"Well, not so much surprise, it's more... not quite understanding the meaning of this research project."

Her index finger rested lightly on her chin, and a thoughtful expression appeared on Heya's face.

"Although the mutated organisms in the wasteland do not rule out human factors, most of them are actually the result of natural selection. Only species with stronger survivability can survive on this planet with an extreme ecological environment. The root cause of this situation.”

"It doesn't make any sense to change just one or two traits of an organism without changing the environment itself. Those individuals who cannot adapt to the current environment will soon be eliminated, and the traits will not be inherited at all."

After a pause, she continued.

"Moreover, evolution is a continuous process. What stage does the serum intend to trace back the mutation that has occurred to the previous stage?"

"So he's lying?" Chu Guang also frowned slightly when he realized that this logic didn't make sense. "The research results stored in Vault 79 are not as simple as he admits."

Heya Yeyu said: "I thought about it with you, your residents are 80% fooled, they are really simple and cute sometimes... Speaking of which, can't Yin Fang find any information about Refuge 79? ? Even the manager's name?"

Chu Guang shook his head.

"I can't find it. The shelter is like a black box. It looks like a blind box from the outside."

Heya, who was holding her arms, tilted her head and didn't quite understand what a blind box was.

Chu Guang did not explain, but thought quickly in his heart.

He couldn't assert that the "Yongshi" was lying, but that person had a high probability of concealing part of the truth, and the purpose was to let his players take the serum stored in the sanctuary outside.

There could be a variety of motives for doing this, and until you figure out what that serum is, it's pointless to guess.

However, what puzzled Chu Guang was, why didn't he do this by himself?

As long as you close the door of the asylum, UU reading www. uukanshu.com cuts off the power supply, and within a few days the creatures inside will die of lack of oxygen.

Even if some of them can survive tenaciously, it will only be a matter of waiting a few more days.

Either that person has incomplete authority.

Or for some reason, that person didn't want the aliens in the sanctuary to die...

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