This Game Is Too Realistic

Chapter 392 Embrace Evolution (1/2)

"I'm very sad about your friend. I'm sorry... It's a pity that I only inherited part of the permission. Otherwise, I can help you find her."

On the old radio, the deep and hoarse voice was still the same as before, but the intermittent breathing seemed to be an added injury.

not only that.

In the noisy sound of electricity, there seemed to be a few more tinkling sounds of metal than before.

According to Yongshi, many things happened in Vault 79 when the management permission was handed over. In addition, the shelter was in disrepair for a long time, and the security systems in many rooms malfunctioned.

Simply put, breaking into an unauthorized area may trigger the alarm system, causing the door to automatically lock.

He has been missing for so long and there is still no news. He is a very bad person.

If they hadn't read Sisi's post on the forum, everyone might have believed his lies.

"Put aside our friends' matters...are you really okay?" Sesame Paste, who was holding the radio, whispered.

"I'm fine...A few little mice came into the office, and I've taken care of them."

That forced voice was somewhat insincere.

After coughing twice, he suddenly realized something and then spoke.

"...Wait a minute, why don't you put aside the matter of your friend? Did you listen to what I just said? She may have encountered something unexpected..."

"Listen," Taiyi, who had been silent for the whole time, had a sad expression on his face, and his eyes actually burst into tears, "We will miss Sisi!"

"Me too!" Rourou raised his hand, but his face was serious.

It didn't feel like mourning, but like swearing.

Sesame Paste showed a troubled expression and nodded in confusion.

"I too...will miss Miss Sis."

It's really hard not being able to go online for three days, but to say it's sad... I can't even talk about it.

If a good friend dies, she will definitely feel a little lonely and sad.

And when she logs off every day, she can see the experimental logs of Shelter 79 that Sis serialized on the forum that she ripped off from the game. At this moment, not only does she not feel any sadness, but she has to hold back her laughter. Speak up.

"..."

There was noise flowing quietly from the radio, and she could probably feel the confusion and speechlessness flowing quietly.

She suddenly felt a little distressed that this was an NPC.

It's like the DM in a script killing shop.

Although they have been playing their roles very carefully, it is impossible to expect the players to behave like them...

In this quiet silence, the three of them walked to the end of the tunnel, which was the entrance to the copy.

The continuous sound of gunfire is very far away, and the Death Corps has pushed the progress of the strategy to the end.

The building blocking the front of the research area has completely transformed into the deathclaw's lair. Scales and excrement shed from the shed skin can be seen everywhere, and it has completely changed into the shape of the deathclaw.

Before players visit, the ecological environment of No. 79 Underground City has been in a state of dynamic balance.

As a being at the top of the food chain, no creature has ever been able to invade Deathclaw's lair.

But at this moment, this balance was torn to pieces.

Power-type players wore KV-1s with welded steel plates in the front row, holding chainsaws in their hands to prevent the Death Claws from detouring from the sides.

Players holding assault rifles followed closely behind, and the ferocious firepower suppressed the Death Claws to death.

The orange-yellow trajectory opened an airtight net in the narrow corridor, and only roars and howls could penetrate the net.

The player in the back row set up a 20mm light rifle and fired an armor-piercing incendiary bomb at the right opportunity.

With the tacit cooperation of the players, the positions of the hunter and the prey are completely reversed.

"Brothers, keep working hard!"

"Come on!"

"Here Ollie!"

"Well, can we change the slogan to something more flavorful?"

"? What slogan can be more flavorful than these two?"

"??? Two?"

Blood was flying in the corridor, and the air was mixed with the smell of burning paste and the pungent smell of gunpowder.

The exhausted people carried the injured people and withdrew from the front line, and soon a wave of eager young players came on top.

In the corridor not 20 meters away from the front line, a group of players who had just come off the front line were sitting on the ground.

Looking at the two scars on his chest where several bones could be seen, the boy at the construction site and Brick cursed while tying bandages on themselves.

"Damn...I almost died."

The drum washing machine sitting next to him wiped his sweat and made a complaint.

"How many Deathclaws are there here?"

"Who knows..." the boy at the construction site muttered to Brick, "but fortunately the space here is narrow and large monsters can't move. It's like trying to cross the mold like other games. It's simply impossible to play! And it's even better than Deathclaw, I think those savages are more difficult to deal with!"

It's completely different than encountering it in the wilderness.

Here, the adult Deathclaws completely cut off the meat on the chopping board, but the juvenile Deathclaws are more dangerous.

Based on his countless hunting experiences, the multi-legged beast might be more difficult here.

That kind of mollusk covered with tentacles has such strong vitality that even if it catches a shot of a rifle with its face, it can still jump forward and continue to crawl forward.

For "hexagonal warriors" like Death Claws, the most suitable terrains are jungles and cities.

Especially in the city.

The age-old Death Claw is a terrifying existence that can hunt down evolved bodies and destroy the awakening team...

Debt Dayan, who was sitting on the ground panting, suddenly spoke.

"I suddenly discovered...this place is quite suitable for a fish pond."

The boy at the construction site and Bian were stunned for a moment.

"Fish pond? What do you mean?"

“That’s what fishing means!”

Seeing that my good brother was still confused, he took a breath and continued.

"Isn't there a psychic interferometer sold at the resurrection point? That thing can be used to tame alien species. When we encountered the Death Claw outside before, we either couldn't win, or even if we did, the opponent would run away. That doesn't exist here. This is a problem, there are only two ends of the corridor, there is no room to run... Hehe. "

Hearing what 㳔 said, the players sitting aside were stunned.

"What the hell?! Are you trying to catch Pokémon?"

"Awesome...the intelligence department is going to rise again?"

"Hey, I'm not a human being," Bian Huishui sighed, "The whole sequence is improving, but the perception system has not been touched... Is this so reasonable?!"

The drum washing machine couldn't help but say.

"I agree. Ever since the spring 㥕 came out, the intelligence department has been ridiculous. No matter whether others use guns or 㥕, they have to rush in and fight. This guy never goes to the front line. He outputs wretchedly from behind, and the DPS is not low."

"Cut it off."

Seeing everyone clamoring to cut it off, Debt couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"You guys, are you so embarrassed to say it? Which sequence of the entire Alpha version is the younger? There are only a few versions that are stronger... What's wrong with letting me feel better?"

Can't we hope for the best for our brothers?

The young man and Zhuan at the construction site looked at the Tiancheng board and muttered: "Cut it off, please, please plan."

Debt-eyed: “@#% @!”

Although it was just mentioned casually as a joke, if you think about it carefully, it seems quite interesting to use this place as a breeding base for death claws.

The pet flow has been around for a long time, but there has never been a pet flow.

One of the most important issues is that the cost of raising a pet is too high, and dead pets cannot be resurrected.

Raising a deathclaw is not as good as raising a strength-based animal. At least it is cheaper, and you won't feel bad if it dies. Anyway, it will be alive and kicking again in three days.

But if there is a stable SSSR that is a fish pond, then the situation is completely different.

A deathclaw with self-combat consciousness is much stronger than a drone that requires real-time control.

Just as the wounded who had retreated from the front line were making nasty comments to each other, the members of the White Bear Knights came over from the empty corridor.

Tails, who was riding on Rourou's shoulders, waved and said hello from afar.

"Oh, brothers, how is the progress of the strategy?"

Edge Paddling raised his head and responded.

"There's only one last bit left. I guess it won't take until night, but it should be done before noon."

"Not bad, not bad." Tai Tai nodded with satisfaction, "Boys, take care of yourself! Once we get the serum, let's feed Rourou first!"

"Eh?! Wait a minute, why am I drinking?"

Tails said with shining eyes.

"Don't you want Rourou to become a human? Don't worry, Rourou, you were so beautiful when you were a bear. When you become a human, you will definitely be a beauty!"

"Maybe it's still white hair!"

A player suddenly interjected, and the drum washing machine that was drinking water spurted out with a pop.

"Damn it, when you say that...I suddenly feel that Rourou is actually quite handsome."

"Really?" Taitail said proudly, "Our Rourou is very beautiful. I have her photo."

Upon hearing this, all the animals were instantly excited.

"I'll strangle you."

"In reality? Real or fake?"

"Good brother, enjoy it!"

"Wait, is that the point? Also, I'm not sure what the serum is! And shouldn't the serum be an injection..." Rourou said, dumbfounded.

Taitail thought for a while and suddenly sighed.

"Damn it! Sisi is no longer here... Rourou's ability to complain is completely on a different level."

Rourou: "Are you M...?"

Sesame, who was holding the radio, smiled weakly.

"Ha...haha...I feel like I can't keep up with the pace of young people."

Since the players all communicated in Mandarin, Yongshi on the other end of the radio did not understand what they were saying at all, but felt that these people were a little too optimistic.

This is the Deathclaw lair.

At least be more serious!

But...

The fighting prowess of these people made it hard for him to find fault. The few mercenaries and residents he had tricked in before didn't even break through the mutated spider's nest at the door, let alone push it all the way here.

At this time, a shrill howl suddenly came from the direction of the stairs.

Everyone stopped talking and looked in the direction of the stairs.

At this time, a hoarse voice suddenly came from the radio that had been silent.

"The Death Claw..."

There seemed to be a trace of fear in that voice.

After barely understanding this sentence, Sesame Paste asked immediately.

"What's that?"

"...Deathclaws are members of the Shrimp family. Female Deathclaws tend to be much larger than males and have longer lifespans. There are several rooms downstairs used as hatching nests by Deathclaws, but don't worry... …If those big guys don’t come out, the widest corridor here can’t accommodate them.”

"Then how did they get in?" Tails asked curiously.

"I crawled in when I wasn't that big..." A cough came from the radio, "Don't worry about those things. You don't need to go downstairs. Go through the corridor in front, which is the research area. The door. The door there is open. You can go in directly and I will tell you how to get the serum!"

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief.

Everyone standing here has been exposed to the spoiler and already knows that this guy is lying.

Don't let them go downstairs...

Is it because there is something there?

"...Rather than say that there is something there, could it be because it is out of his control?" Sesame Paste suddenly said, "I think what he said before was not like panic, but more like he was hiding something. Part of the truth…”

Rourou was stunned for a moment and said: "You mean...his permission rights are not complete?"

Putting his index finger on his chin, Sesame Paste nodded slightly.

"Well, either the permission is incomplete, or part of the area occupied by the alien species has indeed been damaged due to disrepair. Otherwise, he can completely cut off that part, right? Most of the doors we passed along the way...are closed. Right?"

Including the corridor where Sisi disappeared.

When they went back, all the doors they had opened at first were closed.

The biggest difference between that area and other areas is that it is not occupied by alien species.

Sesame paste suddenly thought of a possibility.

Could it be that the Yong family, as a manager, lost control of that part of the area, which led to that part of the area being occupied by alien species?

In this way, it may be the only place in the entire shelter where he can hide from things that he cannot fully control...

"hiss……"

As he said this, Tails glanced at Brother Edge and gave a thumbs up.

"I'll leave it to you downstairs!"

Edge of Water understood, put the rifle on his shoulder, and said with a hearty smile.

"OK."

"...What are you talking about?" A hoarse voice came from the radio. He vaguely felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Those people always communicated in a language he didn't understand, which made him confused.

What dialect is this from?

After living for so many years, this was still the first time he heard it.

Tails: "We are discussing the battle plan!"

"Plan... Come on, it's right to have a plan, but the most dangerous area has been cleared by you. There shouldn't be any danger in the future. Go quickly... get the serum and leave this place as soon as possible." land."

The voice on the radio had a hint of urging.

The treasure of your dreams is right in front of you.

He couldn't wait any longer...

The Bear Knights walked through the cleared corridor and headed to the research area.

The players of the Death Corps spread out near the main entrance of the research area to prevent alien species from flowing in from other areas.

He inadvertently approached the stairs, and opened his tentacles of perception towards the dark corridor, letting his consciousness merge into the darkness, and sensing the undetectable fluctuations from the weak airflow.

"…the sound of a beating heart."

After muttering something softly in his mouth, he determined the location of the target, loaded the rifle and walked downstairs.

Downstairs is a dark hall, with pillars standing tall and without any light.

The moment he stepped on the last step, he immediately felt that the sight stuck to the back of his head disappeared.

However, when the edge paddle continued to move forward following the clue of perception, the feeling of being watched suddenly came back again.

Stop.

Sensing that a powerful existence was approaching, Edge of Water clenched the assault rifle in his hand and carefully searched every inch of the dark corner.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly met a pair of amber pupils.

It was a death claw as huge as a giant dragon.

The body, which is more than ten meters long, is lying on the ground, with its shoulders and the sky board tightly attached to each other. The most eye-catching feature is the two large and ridiculously long horns on the top of its head... In the Valley Province, the common death claws are does not have this feature.

The air froze for half a minute.

Carrying the hot and smelly breath, a low and hoarse voice floated out from the mouth that could only fit a cow.

"It's strange that we can still see living people here... How did you get here? Did that guy let you in?"

Hearing the words spoken by the death claw, the confusion on his face instantly changed to surprise.

"What the hell, you trash man?!"

"'Trashman'?"

The amber pupils stared at him intently.

It obviously didn't understand what he was saying, but it read the expression on his face.

"...Have you seen other talking deathclaws?"

Edge Paddling nodded quickly.

Although I don’t know why this guy can speak human language, it seems that he triggered the hidden plot of the level?

Taking a deep breath, he tried to speak in non-standard human couplet.

"...We have one at our shelter, too."

This death claw seemed to know the conditions of the shelter very well, and he spoke slowly.

"Which shelter are you from?"

"No. 404."

"404..."

The amber pupils shrank slightly, and the death claw pondered for a while.

When I was paddling, I felt that its eyes seemed a little blank. Seeing that it didn't speak for a long time, I followed up and asked.

"Are you that Yongshi?"

"Yongshi...what is that? But the name sounds familiar."

Suddenly, the Death Claw seemed to remember something, and snorted out of its nostrils.

"I remembered that experiment... Haha, after so many years, there are still people who remember that thing."

Edge Paddling: "Experiment?"

The death claw slowly spoke and continued.

"The Eternal Emperor...his name - or codename is Yongshi. But that crazy plan has failed, and you can see what's going on outside now."

Regarding this plan, Bing Huashui had already read about it in the experiment log on Si Si’s forum, but it was not unfamiliar.

However, what confused him was the identity of the person in front of him.

He is not the Yong family, and he is obviously not a manager, but he seems to know everything about it.

"What should I call you?"

After a long silence, it slowly spoke.

"A name? I haven't used that thing for so long that I forgot about it... Anyway, I have changed like this. Deathclaw or Mother Deathclaw, you can call me whatever you want."

Unable to tell whether he really forgot or didn't want to mention it, Bing Shui gave up questioning and took a deep breath to continue.

"Then let me change the question...can you tell me what was posted here?"

"What happened... This is a good question. Since you know the 'Yongshi', you must know about the experiments being conducted in Vault 79."

Seeing the man in front of him nodding, the Death Claw mother slowly spoke and continued.

"That's silly, so I don't have to start from the beginning..."

"After the death of the first-generation manager, we adjusted our experimental ideas and adopted a more radical strategy. We turned the outer area of ​​the shelter into a research area, captured mutants from the wasteland for genetic improvement, and then put them into the research area to simulate A harsher wasteland environment.”

"This is a natural testing ground. The camera can theoretically cover every corner of the shelter, and we can completely observe the entire process of the experiment. After completing these preparations, we began to transfer the unfinished experimental bodies on a large scale. Clone and deliver them to the research area, record their survival rate, storage time and other indicators, and select the best individuals for improvement, and then repeat the experiment..."

"In this process, it's not just clones that evolve. We capture mutants from the outside world and also accelerate evolution under natural selection..."

I stood aside and stared at the VM, reading the edges of the subtitles, and couldn't help but swallow.

What kind of battle royale is this?

Mother Deathclaw didn't stop and continued.

"We have obtained many excellent samples... However, what is distressing is that although their physical functions are close to perfection, there is still a big gap between them and the 'eternity' we imagined. And it is getting more and more A lot of experimental data shows that when the planet enters a new era, human beings' performance under natural selection is not as good as several other alternatives... let alone giving birth to a new civilization, maybe it will take another few thousand years. , not even a human shadow can be seen on this planet.”

"We have heard that some shelters are studying subspecies of humans. It is said that the proposed new humans can tolerate extreme environments even better than cockroaches. Although we don't know if they have succeeded, their research ideas are indeed It gives us inspiration. If we don’t stick to the form of life, our culture can actually continue in another form...in other forms of intelligent creatures."

"Later, we adjusted our experimental ideas for the first time, no longer limited to clones, but expanded the options to all species in the entire research area. Soon, an excellent sample stood out..."

Edge scratched the water and swallowed.

"...Death Claw?"

"That's right," Shen Yan's eyelids blinked, and the Death Claw mother continued, "It has strong vitality and unparalleled physical functions. Even the power armor is still slightly ineffective in front of the fully developed Death Claws. Inferior... and the most important thing is that as long as the special serum is injected regularly, it can theoretically live forever. "

"Although from the current perspective, this seems a bit unacceptable, it will not be said in a few decades. When our culture enters a new era, when everyone embraces evolution, then The 'people' should not mind what their emperor looks like, and our mission will be completed in another form... The new era will praise our achievements."

"In the third year of the plan, we have successfully cultivated an almost perfect sample, which can be used as a new container to accommodate our consciousness. Through nerve transplant surgery, we have successfully transplanted the consciousness of some residents into the eternal body."

"Unfortunately, there was a slight deviation in our experiment. Those samples were so smart that they were difficult to distinguish. Although we have accepted them, they are not very happy to accept us."

"Due to a mistake, some experimental subjects broke through the regional restrictions, and some even escaped outside. Among them were mutants and marginalized clones... You should have seen those things in the wasteland."

Is the source of the alien species here? !

This is an incredible discovery.

Edge Paddling immediately asked.

"Those Deathclaws outside...are they all running away from here?"

Mother Deathclaw continued.

"Most, in fact, not just the Death Claws. Most of the early mutants in the wasteland had very weak body functions. After the improved experimental subjects escape from here, it won't take long to replace those naturally mutated mutants... Including the by-products of those experiments, including the clones we originally created."

"Clones?" Edge of Water was stunned for a moment, "You mean...the savages in this shelter?"

Mother Deathclaw said in a calm tone.

"Yes, they brought the genes here, including the tribal culture formed in the experiment. For more than a century, you may not be able to see pure-blooded 'savages', but you should be able to find some from some primitive tribes Individuals who are different from ordinary people, especially the leaders of tribes.”

"They often have physiques that are different from ordinary people, and even show alien characteristics to some extent... Do you think that is an ability given to them by nature?"

The deathclaw mother bared her teeth, and the cracked corners of her mouth seemed to be mocking herself.

"However, they can be leaders and can continue their powerful genes in the cruel jungle... This can be regarded as the result of natural selection."

Edge paddling held its breath.

He suddenly thought about several bosses he had encountered in the previous version.

Including the "Bear" of the Bloodhand clan.

There are also the "gold teeth" of the bone-chewing tribe.

The source of their blood and the culture flowing in their blood is actually here.

"I thought it was an awakening..."

Mother Deathclaw let out a dull laugh.

"Awakening? Haha, is that what you call that phenomenon?"

Edge of Water stared at him and said suddenly.

"Are you a researcher here?"

"Researcher... well, I did participate in the experiment."

After being silent for a long time, the Deathclaw mother shook the long horn on her head and suddenly said in a half-joking tone.

"No more pretending. In fact, after saying so much, you may have guessed... I am the manager here."

"Of course...some people call me the Big-horned Deer God."

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(Thanks to the leaders of "I am the most amazing cat", "What's the meaning of a name", "Kong Xiaoyuan", "Chen Zhe", and "ningyong2" for the reward!!! Brother Meng, we are a hundred allies! In addition, 䜭The weather keeps changing, but I really didn’t catch up...)

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