This Game Is Too Realistic

[Junkrat Rebellion? ! The corpses of domestic cats and wild cats are everywhere, and rats are overrun in Tiandu! Savar, the leading figure in the family association, held another meeting and called on the family to unite again and declare war on the rats in Borneo!

——"Survivor Daily" Golden Gallon Hong Kong Edition]

[The ban on cats has initially achieved results. People have to eat before feeding cats. The survivors in Tiandu are enjoying themselves. Thank you Zaid for giving us food and clothing.

Under pressure from the family association, Shawar, the leader of the Mammoth Kingdom, released hundreds of college and preparatory school hostages. All the children in Tiandu have returned home safely and have been received by Zaid's parents! Let us welcome the coming pillars!

In contrast, the lackeys of the Southern Legion who fled to New West Sail Port lived a difficult life. They cried and cried all day long. They really deserved to end up like this!

In addition, locust plagues broke out in many places in the Baiyue Strait, the southern seas, and the Death Coast. Food shortages, rampant plagues, and raging alien species... are expected to cause millions of deaths! A professor at Tiandu University analyzed that the reason is that the alliance is not friendly to family members, and the local wastelanders lack the guidance and help of family members.

Let us observe three minutes of silence for the survivors who are suffering in the wasteland. Sooner or later we will save them.

——"Survivor Daily" Tiandu Edition

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【Fries Port's first beauty pageant! The champion "Drunk and Smiling Beauty" is actually a cross-dressing boss! ?

The number of immigrants is increasing! Representatives from the Baiyue Strait region are planning to build a fourth settlement! Now calling for votes from the general public!

㰴The most popular monthly delicacies are hot pot, crab roe sauce, coconut jelly, and ice cream!

——"Survivor Daily" French fries Hong Kong version

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[The Free State "corporate" war continues to heat up! A gun battle breaks out in the streets between gang members and the Hound Special Forces! In the morning meeting on the same day, did Saren turn to his right hand to write, or did he imply that the conservatives in the alliance could not restrain their loneliness and secretly left? !

The Borneo Province Killing Competition enters the first round! Gulyon, who ordered the bombing of the Lion City, was only ranked third? !

(Picture: Zaid and Shava arm-wrestle, looking at the tomatoes crushed in their hands, Gulion stood in the corner in shock)

General McClung's opinion was that he refused to comment.

——"Survivor Daily" New West Sailing Port Edition]

…

Great Rift Valley.

As guests from all over the place returned home one after another, this holy land, where the last fire of human civilization was buried, returned to tranquility, and a certain crooked old man finally became more serious.

Empty small conference room.

The chief executive sitting at the long obsidian table fiddled with the holographic screen in front of him with his index finger, and a happy smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"It's not bad if only one survives."

Everyone has his or her own "destiny" or "historical mission."

This destiny is not determined by one person, but is the result of the same or different choices made by everyone in the group.

Although the alliance manager calls his theory "divination," he actually prefers to call it "civilization."

In the face of his destiny, Absek cannot let go of the problems he encounters, while Mayor Odo cannot afford to take up the problems he encounters.

Now if one person puts it down and another person picks it up, their future is bright.

As for Chava…

Although he chose an easier path for him, he did not go as he wished. Instead, he chose another solution to the riddle that he had buried in himself——

That's killing them all!

This is the hardest road.

Not only does he want to inherit Lacy's legacy, but he also wants to carry out the killings that Lacy doesn't dare to do!

The chief suddenly thought of Lei Ze, the young man who was always next to Julius.

They are actually the same type of people, they all burn themselves for other people's dreams...

The chief shook his head and closed the holographic window in front of the floating 㱗 with a flick of his index finger.

"What a sin..."

…

Absek wasn't kidding.

After leaving Golden Gallon Port, he actually went to Fries Port to register a company with the name of Abu Aerospace, and its business was mainly "aviation and plasma engine aerospace improvement".

Although the name of this business sounds high-end, actually doing it is not as complicated as it sounds.

To put it simply, it is to install the aircraft engine on the spacecraft.

In the distant old times, plasma engines were first born in the aerospace field. It was not until the chemical engine was almost completely eliminated that it was exported to the aviation field.

What Abu Aerospace has to do is to return the advanced plasma technology to where it belongs.

From the perspective of conforming to the historical trend, there is actually no problem with this business direction, and many large companies in the Baobuqi Alliance have already quietly done it.

However, for the Borneo people who are still busy with intrigues, this undertaking is still relatively advanced. After all, the vast majority of "river valley people" only have an impression of them as a dinner party on the railway track.

As for aerospace.

That's more like what the survivors of Dawn City and Stone City would do.

As the saying goes, knowing shame leads to courage.

Although he had resigned himself to his fate, Absek was actually still holding back his anger.

He wants to prove to the other races in the wasteland that the Borneo people are not only capable of fighting among themselves, but are also capable of doing some progressive things, and are even at the forefront of other races in the world!

Apparently, he was not alone in his thoughts.

After learning the news, Asin, who had already decided not to fund the reform cause of Borneo Province, wrote a check worth tens of millions of silver coins on the spot and asked his cronies to bring it to Abu Saik.

This rat boy is still as easy to fool as before, even if he doesn't understand what aerospace is.

Not only Asin, some Yue tribe members who had gone to Fries Port earlier and made a fortune also joined in.

Change is unlikely. If we have this money, we might as well spend it on some firecrackers, so as to leave a few lines of their names on this magnificent epic.

In this way, this start-up company, with a registered capital of less than 10,000 silver coins and less than a month of establishment, relied on the support of Asin and a group of financial backers from the Yue tribe to gather nearly 10,000 people in just half a month. A capital of tens of millions of silver coins!

Absek himself didn't even think that he, a commander-in-chief who was dismissed from work, could have such appeal.

Thanks to the support of so many people, he has made up his mind to make great achievements in the aerospace field!

On the other side, Abu Saik's right-hand man, Internal Affairs Commissioner Wadia, also embarked on a path similar to Abu Saik's after moving his family from Langzhou, Borneo to Golden Gallen Port.

However, unlike Abu Saik, he did not wait for the committee to expel him in the Port of Golden Gallen. Instead, he took the initiative to write a letter of resignation and submitted it to the Borneo Embassy in the Port of Golden Gallen.

His war is over.

Since he didn't think about what he would do next, he thought about it and finally bought a boat ticket. After settling down his family, he went to Fries Port alone and joined the old leader who was "starting his first business".

Absek did not dislike this old subordinate who was engaged in intelligence operations and was not professional. Instead, he received the latter with joy and arranged for him to serve as the top leader of the Supervision Department, responsible for the risk control of confidential projects and the investigation of related matters. Secret agent 㦂's background check.

These operations are all requirements of the alliance.

After all, just wanting to buy out the alliance's key technologies for tens of millions of silver coins is a bit fanciful.

Regardless of whether this technology was dug out from under the ruins or borrowed from allies, these things are the property of all citizens of the Alliance.

Anyone can use these technologies, improve them, or even register their own patent based on the original technology, but the prerequisite is that they must go through a background check.

This investigation covers multiple areas such as the founder’s background, funding sources, and application scenarios, etc., and is not conducted by the economic department, but is directly responsible for the Guards Corps.

In addition, the alliance's intelligence department will also carry out long-term cooperation with the supervision departments of confidential non-public enterprises to jointly eliminate hidden dangers that may lead to technology leaks.

As the former head of Borneo's intelligence department during the war, Wadia came into contact with many members of the Alliance Guards due to his cooperation, and he was very comfortable working with the latter.

With such a beautiful resume, being the head of the supervision department of a start-up company is undoubtedly overqualified, but Wadia does not feel it is a pity. Instead, he is very happy to gain the respect and trust of the old leader again.

Although he had also considered other jobs, it was only when he was next to Absaek that he could feel that sense of peace of mind, without having to walk on thin ice because he was surrounded by smart people.

Maybe this is personality charm.

In other words, the ability to allow talented people to work for themselves with peace of mind...

…

Time passes day by day, and soon it is February, and the season of spring in the northern hemisphere is just around the corner.

The battle on the west coast of the desert is still tense, but the intensity is far less intense than at the bottom of the desert.

The military strength of the Southern Army was at the end of its tether, and both manpower and material resources were exhausted.

On the other hand, the company's side is fighting more energetically. The additional troops deployed on the front line have increased from the original two divisions to ten divisions. More than 100,000 citizens from Ideal City have directly participated in the ground battle against the Southern Army!

The last time a company launched a large-scale military operation was a century and a half ago, when mutants just escaped from the laboratory...

Facing the successive attacks by the mechanized troops of the enterprise and the major corps of the alliance, the troops sent to the front line by the Southern Army were like dry wood piled on the fire. They could not even resist effectively and were beaten with bruises and swollen faces.

It’s not just a failure on the front line, it’s also a failure on the public opinion front.

Although the "Victory of the Southern Legion" was still racking its brains to weave lies about the impending victory, as the lies were exposed time and time again, even the soldiers of the Southern Legion themselves no longer believed what was written in the newspaper.

not only that.

The Wilante troops, who had been able to persist in fighting to the last moment no matter how difficult the battle situation, finally began to surrender organically.

Most of these surrendered troops were centurions.

They were either assigned an impossible mission, or they couldn't find their commander, or they were thrown onto the battlefield after firing a rifle.

Of course, these reasons may be minor.

The most critical thing is those fanatical militaristic elements, which have been burned out in the previous battles.

The remaining people are either young soldiers, or Japanese people who were thrown to the front line after only receiving basic military education, or some foreigners who don't want to be buried with the legion at all.

Nearly 300,000 regular troops and servants were surrounded by the company's troops in the northwest corner of the desert, and the remaining 100,000 troops were also compressed near the city of Yavente, and moved towards the city's perimeter for defense.

The southern part of the Batoya Province has opened its door to the Alliance, and truckloads of supplies are sent to the front line in the southern part of the Batoya Province along the railways and roads on the edge of the desert.

These are not just military supplies, but also construction machinery used to clear bunkers and minefields.

Such as large bulldozers and forklifts, etc.

Dealing with the remnants of the Southern Legion is only the first step. After that, they will also start post-war reconstruction work in the Batoya province.

Savagery cannot be eradicated simply by killing the beasts.

They still have to plant the seeds of civilization there and let the new order replace the old order.

On the outskirts of the city of Avente.

The death regiments that rushed to the front line in trucks had already arrived at the fighting position first.

Seeing the big-eyed debtor getting out of the car with large and small bags in his hands, all the players who were making jokes stopped talking and looked at him in surprise.

"What the hell?"

"Why do you have so much luggage?"

"Good guy, are you moving here?!"

The debtor smiled sheepishly and hid the package behind his back.

"What are you talking about? They're just supplies——"

Before he could finish his words, [Midnight with Umbrella or Not], who flashed behind him, had quietly unzipped one of the packages, but he didn't expect to make a "crash" sound, and the contents inside were like Pounced out like an avalanche.

"Damn it! You're so stupid!" Looking at the things scattered on the ground, Debt's big eyes suddenly panicked and reached out to pick them up. However, the quantity was too huge and he couldn't handle it for a while.

"Sorry, sorry, bro, I was just kidding, why didn't you pack up all the things you had..." Midnight, who was carrying an umbrella but not carrying one, hurriedly knelt down to help him pack it up. At this time, the construction site manager and the bricks were picked up from the ground. A palm-sized packaging box.

The packaging looks very delicate, and the bow on it looks like it was carefully tied.

The construction site manager and Zhuan shook the box and looked at me with big eyes in confusion.

"...Chocolate? Why do you bring so much chocolate?"

Other similar boxes also contain chocolates or candies. There are about a hundred of them at a rough count. No wonder the packages are so full.

The big-eyed debtor's face instantly turned red. He grabbed the exquisitely wrapped chocolate gift box and hurriedly picked it up.

"Ahem! Isn't there a famine in the city of Avent? I saw in the newspaper that many people are hungry. I just want to see if there is anyone in need of help... Well... I just want to help others, you know. "

Seeing the lame excuse he made up, several good brothers immediately became angry.

"Pfft! Helping others is okay."

"Tsk, this excuse of yours... might as well be that you are afraid that your harem will starve."

"+1, if this guy's motives are that simple, I'll eat a piece of him on the spot!"

"Holy shit! Can you please stop being so filthy! I'm very pure, okay!" The debtor tried his best to quibble with his big eyes and red face, but no one believed him.

At this moment, the construction site master and Brick, who were hunting for treasure on the ground, raised their heads again and shook the bags in their hands in confusion.

"Then you are wearing a sanitary napkin for wool?"

Outlaw: "???"

Laplace: "Fuck!"

Madam, you don’t want to think about it either: “Hahahaha! I didn’t expect you to be such a big-eyed person!”

Looking at the group of guys who were laughing so hard, the roller shampooer helplessly held his forehead.

"...It seems like you know this guy for the first time."

Don’t you just want to help homeless girls? Why are you afraid of speaking out clearly?

At worst, give the helmet to someone who needs it.

Really unable to stand it anymore, he walked over from the side and coughed.

"Although the Southern Army has been forced to a dead end, don't underestimate our enemies. They are now beasts that have been cornered. Maybe there are any surprises waiting for us in the city."

Laplace smiled upon hearing this.

"That's not good! They also gave us Shuguang City as a gift!"

Outlaw: "Hahahaha!"

I am responsible for dying first: "Your special mother is really a talent!"

They are players.

It is an immortal heroic spirit.

For ordinary people, the fatal "death agent" can only be waited for three days at most.

They fought all the way from Akale County in Borneo Province to here, and no one said a word of discouragement. Now that the war is about to be won, they naturally have no reason to be afraid.

Edge Paddling also smiled along with everyone, and then turned his attention to Fang Yan in the distant city of Yavente.

The fortress made of steel is like a reef hidden under the turbulent waves.

Not surprisingly, this is the final battle...

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(Low fever, shorter today...)