This Game is Too Real

　　 "Thirsty...water..."

　　 I don't know how long I have been in a coma, Xia Yan gradually woke up, only feeling terribly hungry, and her throat was as dry as a soldering iron.

　　 The arms are as heavy as lead poured.

　　'S dim vision seemed to be separated by a layer of fog, she tried to get up from the ground, but after a try, she gave up.

　　 Until her sight, it fell on the plastic bottle and packaging bag not far away.

　　 rushed forward, Xia Yan grabbed the plastic bottle, no matter what liquid it was in, raised her head and poured tons into her mouth.

　　 Thirst is relieved instantly.

　　 poured the last drop of water into his mouth, Xia Yan threw away the bottle, and then picked up the plastic wrapper from the ground like a starving ghost and tore it open.

　　 told her intuitively that there is food in it!

　　 However, when she saw the dark things inside, her hungry expression was obviously taken aback.

　　 What is this...

　　 leaned in and smelled it, but it didn't stink.

　　 After some hesitation, Xia Yan finally made up his mind and took a sip.

　　 And the moment her lips and teeth touched, her expression suddenly stopped, and then her pupils shook violently.

this!

　　 What kind of smell is this!

　　 stuffed the black stuff into his mouth with a single mind, Xia Yanyi licked his lips after eating thoroughly, and even the plastic packaging was not let go, and she turned it over and squirmed around.

　　 At this time, the alloy door in front of him opened.

　　 Xia Yan raised her head and saw the man standing at the door.

"Woke up?"

　　 instinctively shrank back in fear, Xia Yan hurriedly glanced at her clothes, bit her scalp and nodded.

"Um."

　　 "Is it delicious?"

　　 Although she wanted to be more spineless, she didn't listen to her.

"good to eat…"

　　 Chu Guang smiled faintly.

　　 "Do you still want it?"

　　 "Think." Xia Yan nodded fiercely.

　　 was very satisfied with her answer, Chu Guang nodded.

　　 "What you just ate was called chocolate."

　　 "From today, you work for me, you can do whatever I ask you to do."

　　 "In exchange, I can provide you with a safe place and food. Also, if your performance satisfies me, I will give you another piece of the thing just now."

　　 Xia Yan has never eaten something like chocolate. I only heard that it was a popular food before the war, and it was also a delight for the upper class of Boulder City.

　　 "...Is this the taste of chocolate?"

　　 Index finger touched his lips subconsciously, Xia Yan's face was dazed, regret gradually imprinted in his eyes.

　　淦!

　　 I knew I would eat slowly!

　　 Of course Chu Guang couldn't guess what she was thinking.

　　 If you know, you can't help rolling your eyes.

　　 It's just a piece of chocolate...

　　 As for?

　　 "Yes," Chu Guang continued looking at Xia Yan sitting on the ground, "So what's your answer?"

　　 "I do."

　　 Xia Yan replied without hesitation, there was no question even what Chu Guang planned to do.

　　 After all, there was no choice.

　　 I lost half of my leg, even if I returned to Boulder City, the final ending would be nothing more than stinking and rotten in the alleys of the slums.

　　 is like a rotten orange peel.

　　 No one cares at all.

　　 can live, naturally no one wants to die.

　　 At least I haven't realized this thought yet.

　　 Xia Yan turned her head, closed her eyes appointedly, and whispered.

　　 "Although I haven't tried it, it should be fine. I know what you want...be lighter."

"What?"

　　 Chu Guang was taken aback subconsciously, but after all, he was also an old driver who had been driving the car for so many years. Seeing her expression, he guessed that she wanted to be crooked, and immediately said with a serious face.

　　 "Madam, please respect yourself. I am now discussing work issues with you very seriously."

　　 If you do this again.

　　 Then I can't be serious.

　　 Hearing Chu Guang's words, Xia Yan was also stunned.

　　What the hell?

　　 Didn't this guy take him back because he wanted to have a baby? ? ?

　　 His pupils vibrated violently, and it seemed that he could finally distinguish between brain supplement and reality, and Xia Yan's face gradually turned into pig liver color.

　　 turned her head in shame, she stared at the crack in the corner of the wall and said fiercely.

"Kill me…"

　　 Chu Guang: "???"

　　What the hell?

　　...

　　 It took a while, Chu Guang and Xia Yan lying on the ground briefly explained the situation here.

　　 The game is not popular in the wasteland. Explaining with the concept of the player will only stun the opponent. Chu Guang is too lazy to play the piano to the cow, and simply speaks in words she can understand.

　　 "In short, my men and I plan to build a survivor settlement on the surface, expel alien species, take in refugees, and restore order in this area."

　　 After hearing Chu Guang's words, Xia Yan looked disapproving.

　　You have much confidence to say such unrealistic things.

　　 Restore order?

Countless people have tried this in the past two centuries, but no one succeeded. Instead, there are more and more alien species entrenched in the city, more and more mutants, and the living space of survivors is constantly being squeezed. Situation 1. Years are not as good as one year.

　　 "Do you think that restoring order is as simple as building a wall?"

　　Xia Yan, whose heart was hurt, said in a slightly ironic tone, "You should go to Boulder City. There are countless people stronger than you, and even they can only hover on the edge of the third ring line. What do you think you can do?"

"I naturally have my plan," Chu Guang, who had never thought about this kind of thing, looked at her calmly, and continued, "I don't plan to use a few months to achieve this goal. I know it will be a For the protracted battle, I am determined to pay the sacrifices of several generations to complete it."

　　 annoying.

　　 is just a setting, can you let the master finish talking?

　　 Of course, Chu Guang knew that restoring order could not be done with a single sentence, and he had never arrogantly thought that he was invincible just because he killed a few predators and poor ghosts living in the outer suburbs.

　　 But this is his personality.

　　 or game settings.

　　 at least to make the players feel that this NPC is like that.

　　 However, the guy in front of him apparently only heard the second half of the sentence.

generations?

　　 Xia Yan shrank back nervously.

　　 Guo, are you still going to have a baby?

　　 "Back to the topic," Chu Guang coughed slightly, and continued, "You can assemble guns, right? And do maintenance for the parts."

　　 Xia Yan nodded.

　　 "Yes, this is a basic skill."

　　 "Very good," Chu Guang nodded and continued, "From now on, you will be the proprietress of the weapon shop."

　　 "What?" Xia Yan looked dazed and didn't understand what he was talking about.

　　 Because when Chu Guang said a certain word, he didn't use the language of this world at all, but the Mandarin of the parallel world.

"The boss of the weapon shop," Chu Guang stared at her, repeating it one word at a time, and then continued, "This is your job. In short, it is selling guns and maintaining guns. Someone. Ask what you do, you just answer like that."

　　 "Sell guns?" Xia Yanzhu asked, "Who is it sold to?"

　　 "The residents of the shelter."

　　 "Huh??" Xia Yan was even more dazed, "Aren't those people yours?"

"Yes, UU read www.uukanshu.com, but it is a bit different from the subordinates you understand," Chu Guang paused and continued, "In short, we have just got out of the ground now, and we need to concentrate our efforts. To do important things, and the materials are scarce, so a planned economy is temporarily implemented, and everyone works together and eats together in a big pot."

"When the survival crisis is resolved and various resources begin to surplus, they need to take the initiative to give play to their enthusiasm for production, consciously step out of the comfort zone and forge ahead. At that time, our settlement will change a set of rules. Such as food, medicine, weapons, and other resources. , It’s not free anymore."

　　 "Since you are talking about Boulder City, you should know the bargaining chip? It actually means the same thing."

　　 Apparently this woman did not understand what she was talking about.

　　The survivors on the wasteland, as long as they have a little education, can once again be ashamed of a rich man, just like old Charlie who was eating and waiting to die on Beit Street. If you know a skill, you can also get a job in a factory to help big people burn boilers, dispense medicines, and repair power armor.

　　Only the poor can do business in which life is exchanged for money.

　　 just like the lady Xia in front of me.

　　In the wasteland, mercenaries have never been a glamorous profession, but just a group of cheap cannon fodder without subsistence allowances and allowances.

　　 But Chu Guang didn't care.

　　 All he needs is a tool man who can execute his commands.

knowledge? Experience? Quality?

　　 can be learned.

　　 After a pause, Chu Guang looked at her and said.

　　 "The language that our people use is a bit different from that of people on the surface. But the problem is not big. I will teach you a few simple lines for daily communication."

　　 "You just need to do what I say."