This Game Is Too Realistic

On the street directly south of the library, the sound of gunshots sounded like firecrackers, mixed with the screams of injured soldiers and the roar of death claws, creating chaos.

The entire street has turned into a bloody meat grinder.

The narrow streets were unable to maneuver, and the legionnaires could only fill in in waves in waves, in small teams of ten and in groups of five.

Facing the thoroughly enraged Deathclaws, the bulletproof armor on their bodies was of no use at all, and the 7mm rifles in their hands were like fire sticks.

On the other hand, look at the death claw that is nearly two stories high.

With just a slight wave of the half-meter-long sharp claw, a person was split in half diagonally, and his organs and flesh were scattered all over the floor.

The hell-like miserable situation made the surrounding soldiers pale and their stomachs churn.

"Firepower suppresses it! Don't be afraid!"

"Damn it, didn't the artillery destroy it?!"

"Fuck...our bullets can't even penetrate!"

"It's not that it can't be penetrated, but its wounds heal too quickly!"

"ah--!"

Unable to dodge in time, another soldier was torn in half.

Looking at the continuous casualties of his subordinates, Colway, who was wearing an exoskeleton and standing on the roof, gritted his teeth and felt blood dripping from his heart.

Standing next to Colway, the adjutant who was also wearing an exoskeleton swallowed and spoke with difficulty.

"Sir...why don't we use artillery to pick it up?"

Send infantry to deal with the Deathclaws...

㱗It seems to him that this Jian is crazy!

Hunting and war are two completely different concepts, especially when faced with an unreasonably strong monster like the Deathclaw, even a battle-hardened soldier cannot use it.

Colway had a sullen face and said nothing.

Of course he knows that hunting and war are two different concepts. To deal with this kind of monster, a 100mm artillery is more effective than a rifle. Three rounds of 100mm indirect fire are enough to overturn the entire street.

However——

What General McClung wanted was the guy's head, not a puddle of crushed flesh.

At this time, a soldier with blood on his forehead trotted away from the front line and stood in front of Colway and gave a military salute.

"Sir! More than half of our team has been killed or injured!"

"Brothers can't stand it any longer!"

The adjutant on the side also advised.

"If we continue to fight like this, even if we kill all the remaining people, I'm afraid we will still be able to get the head of that beast."

They brought only a hundred men with them.

Although it should be enough in theory, no one expected that this death claw would be so difficult to deal with! A 100mm artillery fire hit the nearby area, and it looked like they were all damaged. However, within a few minutes, the internal and external injuries were almost healed.

Is this still a carbon-based substance?

Colway obviously also saw that there was no point in attacking like this except increasing casualties.

They need infantry artillery, they need Panzerfaust rocket launchers, they need anti-armor weapons that can deal with mutants, and... local cannon fodder.

He gritted his teeth and ordered.

"withdraw!"

…

On the top floor of the library, next to the guardrail of the rooftop, a man and a bear were lying quietly behind the shelter, watching the firefight that was approaching on the street.

"Oh! Come on, Mr. Big Trash!" Tails, with gleaming eyes, clenched his fists and shouted excitedly, cheering on the Death Claws on the street next door.

The meat piled up next to him looked worriedly at the besieged Death Claw and whispered.

"Should we help it?"

I always feel like it can't hold on anymore.

However, Wei Wei rejected her proposal and said with a serious face.

"Rourou, this is a duel between men! It's better if we don't interfere."

What kind of duel is a group of people beating up one person?

Seeing Ah Wei with his eyes open and telling lies, Rourou couldn't laugh or cry and complained in his heart.

But if you think about it carefully, it's really not very helpful.

If it was just a ten-man team, the two of them could handle it, but a hundred-man team was sent from the opposite side, and there was also indirect fire support.

The other party really wanted to surround them with all their strength, and they would be overrun in a matter of minutes.

And the most terrible thing is that if the battlefield is not cleaned cleanly and a fish slips through the net, and the headquarters of the Heart of Steel knows that there are people suspected of being corporate here, what is waiting for them is probably the 400mm artillery. Washed the floor.

Even if they can escape, the survivors here will suffer for them.

Although Rourou didn't think Awei thought as much as she did, she had to admit that the best choice was to be silently OB next to him at this time.

so……

It's better to mentally support this "big trash man".

As if in response to their expectations, the huge Death Claw let out a shrill roar that shook the leaves downstairs.

Facing the unbeatable monster, the Legion soldiers finally couldn't stand it any longer. They evacuated from the narrow bunker one after another and began to retreat in an organized manner.

When the last soldier in black robes withdrew from the street, the centurion on standby in the distance also withdrew.

The amber pupils glared hard at the backs of the black-robed soldiers. The "large trash man" did not catch up with him. Instead, he swayed his bloody tail and retreated towards the opposite side.

Watching that stalwart figure disappear into the night, Tai Wei excitedly raised his fist.

"What a great big trash guy!"

Rourou: "Trashman will cry when he hears this..."

…

Fortunately, the battle last night was a false alarm. Both the legionnaires and the Death Claws outside were injured, and they retreated in embarrassment, running away to nowhere.

Standing at the window on the third floor, Wu Tao's face was filled with sadness. He smoked one cigarette after another, and his thoughts became a mess of twine.

There are people from the legion outside, and there is a group of bloodthirsty alien species living under the feet. I heard that there are also savages who drink blood from their hair...

He didn't sleep well all night last night.

At this time, Wang Xu, who was carrying an iron barrel rifle, came over.

This middle-aged man, who is over thirty years old, is a famous hunter in Xiangling Town. At this moment, his face looks tired and decadent, with thick bags under his eyes.

He didn't sleep at all last night and stood guard on the rooftop all night.

"Old Wu."

Seeing Wang Xu walking towards him, Wu Tao put out his cigarette and stuffed it into his patched pocket.

"What's up."

Wang Xu was silent for a moment and said.

"How about...let's move away."

"Move?" Wu Tao said with a bitter smile, "Where can we move?"

"No matter where we move, it's better than staying here." Wang Xu said firmly, "We can't entrust our safety to an animal, let alone where it is now. God knows when the legion will come." Come on, maybe you will vent your anger on us... What are you going to do then?"

Hearing Wang Xu's words, Wu Tao fell into silence and didn't know how to respond.

Perhaps as he said, moving away from this land of right and wrong early is the right choice.

However, this sounds easy to say, but how can it be so simple to do?

They have lived here for a century. No matter how difficult the conditions here are, at least they still have a home here.

Leaving here means wandering in the wasteland, who knows what more terrifying things are waiting for them ahead.

It may be worse than the current situation.

His brows furrowed with a hint of old age, Wu Tao looked out the window at the devastated streets, and sighed after a while.

"Let me think about it..."

Wang Xu was about to say something when a man trotted in from outside. The man was the gatekeeper of the settlement, and his face was full of panic.

"Old Wu, someone is coming from outside!"

Someone is here again? !

Hearing this, Wu Tao felt nervous for a while, but he quickly calmed down after thinking about what the foreigners had told him about reinforcements.

"Is there someone here? Where is he?"

The guard who came to report the news said nervously.

"There are about twenty of them on the wall of the north garage... each of them has an automatic rifle, similar to the style of the three foreigners!"

Wu Tao's heart moved and he said immediately.

"Let them wait for me for a few minutes!"

"good!"

The doorman nodded quickly, turned and left the room.

Wu Tao didn't stay here too long, and followed him out of the door, but did not go outside the library. Instead, he came to the second floor and found the three foreigners who came here the day before yesterday.

After knocking on the door three times and hearing "Come in", he reached out and pushed the door open.

However, before his legs could step through the door, a strong smell of blood wafted towards him.

I saw a long table dragged from nowhere and covered with a roll of plastic sheet. On the plastic sheet lay a disemboweled body.

The aluminum tray next to it contained bloody organs and a few bones that had been removed from nowhere.

Looking at Si Si holding a slender knife in his hand, his breathing froze for a moment, and his stiff expression really looked like he had seen a ghost.

Sisi looked at the NPC at the door nonchalantly.

"What's the matter?"

His Adam's apple moved, Wu Tao swallowed hard and stammered.

"Outside, a group of people came...their guns looked similar to yours."

There was a hint of surprise in Sisi's eyes.

So fast?

Sisi threw the scalpel into the tray, took off the plastic gloves and linen mask, and said immediately.

"Take me through."

"Okay..." Wu Tao, with a pale face, nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, and walked toward the door with weak legs.

When he went downstairs, he couldn't stand still and almost fell down. He had to use his quick eyes and hands to grab the handrail of the stairs before he could stand still.

Sisi, who was following him, glanced at this guy's back with a strange expression.

Isn't it just an analysis of a standard...

As for being so scared?

…

North of the library, the wall next to the garage.

Seeing Sisi appearing on the wall, the big-eyed brother standing in front of the team waved his arms and joked with a smile.

"Oh, the rich woman roars like thunder!"

"I told you I'm not..."

Sisi said helplessly, looking over his head and looking at the familiar faces next to him, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.

There are twenty-five players in the field, all from the Death Corps.

The highest level among them is naturally the fringe guy who leads the team.

This boss has broken through the LV20 bottleneck. Although his sequence is in the perception system, his overall combat quality is not weak at all. He is a proper T1 echelon player.

Most of the other players are also at level 10 or above, with the strength and agility systems as the main players, and the physical system and intelligence system as supplements. They are all the backbone of the alliance's combat power.

What surprised her was not that so many big guys came.

But the person she just shook on the forum last night arrived early this morning.

"Are there too many people coming?" Bing Shui said with a smile.

"How could that be?" After coming back to his senses, he smiled and continued, "Thank you for supporting me."

"Haha, you're welcome. We're here to join in the fun on the new map. We originally planned to come here in the next two days," Bing Shui said with a hearty smile, "By the way, there are about a hundred more people behind us. Brother. If the fleet is almost full, remember to tell me in advance."

"It doesn't exist. The more people there are, the bigger it gets. Vault 79 is equivalent to an underground city. It's larger than all the refuges in the alliance combined. We can't explore it all by ourselves."

After a pause, Sisi continued.

"Stop standing outside, come in and talk."

The survivor guarding the gate lowered the ladder.

More than 20 players from the Death Corps crossed the wall one after another and entered the survivor settlement called Xiangling Town.

Facing this group of unexpected visitors, the survivors living here showed worried expressions on their faces.

Although they looked quite friendly, the weapons in their hands were anything but friendly.

However, the players did not disturb them and went straight to the "dungeon" entrance on the second floor of the library.

Along the way, Edge Paddling and Sisi briefly talked about how they got here.

At about two or three o'clock in the morning, Brother Mantou drove the "Dragonfly" transport plane and dropped them and the airdrop box into a mountainous area 20 kilometers away from Ruigu City.

Since the Northern Expedition, not only the players of the Burning Legion, but also the vast majority of players in the Alliance have learned to parachute through continuous practice.

Now in the entire new alliance, all the corps above the T2 echelon are almost all quick reaction troops, with per capita "special forces".

Whether it's hunting or fighting, it's all a matter of course!

The edge of the water: "Originally, Brother Shaji and the others were planning to come, but they received other tasks last night, and the entire corps was transferred to the front line to support Quanshui and the others."

Sisi: "Ruigu City is getting more and more lively."

Bian HuaShui smiled and said, "Yeah. And I heard from Lao Bai and the others that the planner seems to be hinting in the group that the next version will push the front to the Luoxia Province next door, and then this will be the bridgehead for our westward march. ”

Sisi: "We won't discuss the next version until the next version. The top priority is to clear Shelter 79. Legion troops came here once last night. I don't know when they will come again next time. If they are allowed Knowing that there is a shelter hidden here will be a big problem. "

Looking at Sisi, who was frowning, he said with a smile.

"Legion, I'm not too worried over there."

Sis glanced at him in surprise.

"oh?"

Edge Paddling continued.

"Before going online just now, the warlord told us in the group that the legion seemed to be planning to pull a team of locals from Fallen Leaf Camp to deal with the Deathclaw, and who could drag the Deathclaw's head back. , rewarded with ten slaves and the title of centurion."

Hearing this piece of information, Si Si had a surprised expression on his face.

Deathclaw's head?

That thing...

Is there anything special about it?

And from what he meant, the Legion seemed to be determined to get the death claw and would not give up until it achieved its goal.

Why aren't you worried?

"Where's the queen..."

"The queen? What else is the queen?" Bian Huishui said with a smile, "When our field brother heard about this thing, he sneaked into the team on the spot, and the people from the legion even gave him a rifle. ...Although he is the disemboweler who pulls the big bolt."

"Ah...he doesn't peel potatoes anymore?"

"No more peeling. He said he had to peel potatoes during the day and at night. The task assigned to him by the Dog Planner was too much. He decided to do something a man should do," said the debt-ridden man who interrupted the topic. He chuckled and said, "Yesterday we were still teasing him, saying that when he got rid of the leader of the puppet army, he could recruit us too."

Can it still be like this? !

Sisi was stunned on the spot.

After regaining her composure, she hesitated.

"But in this case... wouldn't you have to run into Brother Quanshui and the others?"

Edge Paddling said with a smile.

"It's okay, we have discussed it with the people from the Storm Corps. When it comes time to fight, we will make an appointment at a fixed time to practice, and it will be treated as a drill."

The player won't really die anyway, as long as the equipment is not lost, there will be no loss.

Appropriate release of water, give some "credit" to the Tuo brothers, and soon the puppet army and officers on the opposite side were all our own.

When the time comes, it's not up to them to decide how the war will be fought.

"...Anyway, there are our people on the other side. If the legion makes any big moves, he will inform us in advance in the group or on the official website. We can just focus on conquering Shelter 79."

Sis stared at these guys in stunned silence.

This is too sexy...

…

The second floor of the library.

When he pushed open the door and went in, he was startled by the "bloody" corpse on the table just like Wu Tao.

"Holy shit...what the hell is this?"

Sisi replied in a casual tone.

"The savage we met in Vault 79... I was a little concerned about it at the time, so I took it back and dissected it."

The young man and Brick swallowed their saliva, looked at each other timidly and curiously, then looked back at Sisi and asked.

"Did you find anything?"

Sisi's expression suddenly became a little subtle.

"Well... how should I put it? It has two more ribs than a normal person, its leg bones are thicker, and the structure of its body muscles and brain are also quite strange. Rather than saying it is a savage, it is better to say... this The guy is more like a cross between a human and some kind of animal.”

"What the hell... is this from the underworld?" I said in a daze.

Edge of Water frowned slightly.

"Are you sure?"

"Not sure, I'm just a little doctor in the pathology department, don't make things too difficult for me..." Sisi sighed, and suddenly noticed Tails squatting in the corner.

"Awei, what are you doing?"

"I'm greeting the manager of Vault 79! Hello, are you there? Mr. NPC, we are going to disturb you again today."

Listening to the sizzling sound of electricity, Tai patted the radio and mumbled in a last-ditch effort to wake it up.

"It's strange...it was Tu's yesterday."

Rourou raised his bear paw and scratched the back of his head.

"Is it broken?"

The sesame paste standing next to him looked a little troubled.

"Then do you still need to take it with you?"

Sisi: "I think it's better to bring it with you."

Tails touched his chin and nodded seriously.

"Tail also thinks, what if the manager just overslept?"

"Emmm...it's not completely impossible."

Although the possibility of this is very small...

Sisi felt that it was more likely that it was delayed due to other things. After all, judging from the setting of this game, managers are always busy.

However, no matter what, it is easier to keep this key mission prop with you. If there is any emergency, please communicate in time...

…

"Brother cute! Come on!"

"Ouch!"

Gunshots resounded constantly in Vault 79. Regardless of whether there was a charge sentry or not, the tactics of the Death Corps were as tough and brutal as ever.

With the help of more than twenty brothers, the speed of clearing the levels has become much faster.

Wolf spiders that are taller than their calves are swarming towards the players like a tide. However, they are still at a disadvantage in the face of the dense fire net, just like dumplings falling into the abyss that cannot see the bottom.

Even if two fishes occasionally break through the intertwined fire net, what awaits them is the rifle butts and spears hitting them head-on, and the outcome will not change in any way.

The buildings between the entrance of the shelter and the central research area were quickly taken down one by one, without encountering much resistance.

It wasn't until we were only halfway to the central research area, and dangerous alien species such as Death Claws began to appear, that the progress of the strategy gradually slowed down.

What Sisi was confused about was that the "Yongshi" who helped them open the door of Vault 79 did not contact them all day.

It's like disappearing.

Sisi didn't take it seriously and continued to lead people to explore the shelter.

That night, people from the legion came again, but they didn't get too close. They just took a look at it from a distance.

The players took the prey out of the shelter and made a fire in the open space outside the library. The smell of barbecue soon filled the entire Xiangling Town, making the local survivors ravenous.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Afterwards, more players from the Death Corps arrived one after another, and the number of players stationed in Xiangling Town exceeded one hundred.

Just when everyone had almost forgotten about the radio and "Yongshi" who claimed to be the manager, on the morning of the fourth day, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded from the radio after a long absence.

"...how many of you are here?!"

Sisi, who was sitting in the room and was munching on dry food, was startled by the sudden sound and almost dropped the cake in his hand to the ground.

"A hundred or so...what's wrong?"

Sisi was about to continue asking him what he had been doing these days, but the person on the radio did not give her a chance to ask.

"How can there be so many people?! I mean... there are so many people, what if they damage the books in the library?"

The voice was slightly nervous.

Sis said comfortingly.

"Don't worry, we cherish knowledge and will not damage anything here. Moreover, we have moved those books to the empty room on the third floor... Including the survivors living there, we will do our best to ensure their safety. "

"..." The radio didn't say anything for a long time, and fell into a long silence.

Sisi couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Wouldn't it be better to have more people?

The speed at which they conquered the shelter in the past three days was several times that of the first day. According to her estimate, it would only take three days at most to bring out the power of the serum.

Although it is not that he cannot understand the tension of "many strangers coming to the house", Sisi always feels that his worries are a bit unnecessary.

and……

"Speaking of which, why does your voice sound a little weird?"

"Strange?"

"Well," Sisi nodded and recalled for a moment, "I feel... hoarse than before."

Two coughs came from the radio.

"I've had a cold for the past two days...a small problem."

Sisi: "Oh, are you okay? Do you need cold medicine? Or you can tell us your location and we can bring you out while we search for serum——"

The radio interrupted her.

"No need, I'm safe here, and it doesn't matter what happens to me. Please bring the serum out of the research area, for... for the people who are still alive in this world!"

"Don't get excited, we will succeed soon."

Although he said this in a comforting tone, the expression on Sisi's face became increasingly weird.

I don’t know if it’s her imagination.

I always feel like this guy's voice... sounds a bit hollow.

Is it really okay?