This Game Is Too Realistic

"You have already taken the permission of the gate... Oh, so the 'traitor' outside is dead."

The rotten wood-like body let out a laugh like sandpaper grinding against the wall.

Deathclaw Mother, who was crawling in the hall, looked at the players standing in front of her and said this in a relaxed tone.

Surprisingly, although the word "traitor" was used to address the Yong clan, there was not much hatred for betrayal in its voice.

It has lived for more than a century, maybe even longer. In the long course of time, it has seen too many new things and deaths, as well as reconciliation with the past.

Tails tilted his head and asked in confusion.

"traitor?"

"That was more than a century ago. Our past is enough to make a TV series worth hundreds of hours... You won't be interested." Mother Deathclaw said in a slow voice.

"If you are referring to the guy who calls himself Yongshi...I did kill it," Sisi glanced at the VM on his arm and continued.

"In addition, when I realized it, the management permission was already with me... I want to know, is this permission bound to the VM?"

After she killed Yong Shi, a special signal suddenly appeared in the upper right corner of the VM. After selecting Connect, the function of connecting to the shelter system was unlocked.

Including opening and closing hallway doors.

Including adjusting the ventilation system of each area.

Also includes cameras in each room.

It was like a console in an RPG game, so much so that she thought she had discovered a bug in the game and accidentally unlocked the "development mode".

However, after some attempts, she quickly discovered that this permission was not as magical as she imagined.

At least not to the level of [BUG].

Complex functions are difficult to fully implement through VM, and may need to be paired with other terminals or auxiliary smart devices with richer UIs.

Otherwise, even if you get the license, you can only implement a few basic operations.

Additionally, license rights are transferable.

Combined with the task of "obtaining the management permission of Shelter 79" in the taskbar, I think that after getting the complete permission, the respected Lord Shuguang will take away the management permission.

After all, in terms of setting, the shelter is the public resurrection point of the player. From this point of view, it is unlikely that the management permission of the shelter is in the hands of the player.

However, this wonderful experience still made her feel quite amused.

To the question of the girl in front of her, Mother Deathclaw answered in a nonchalant tone.

"To be precise, the shelter permission is related to the life characteristics, and the life characteristics that include multi-element verification are the real keys... and the VM is just a terminal for you to connect to the shelter system. "

"VMs, simulation wafers...most of the hardware with the function of identifying life characteristics can be used as a carrier to connect to the shelter system."

"I see." Sisi nodded thoughtfully and continued, "Then... will the permission of the shelter be inherited by the person who kills the person who manages it?"

Mother Deathclaw grinned and said.

"You have misunderstood the rules. The correct explanation should be that when the command signal of the permission holder is eliminated from the signal collection range and there is no inheritance rule, the management permission is held by the nearest terminal device. "Inherited."

"Your VM belongs to Terminal One, and your life characteristics are recorded on it. Although you are not on the registration list of Vault 79... you are in principle a resident of the Vault."

The rules may sound a bit difficult to pronounce.

But Sis still tried to understand.

To put it simply, if there is no heir, the person whose VM was closest before death will inherit the license rights...

What battle royale rules are these.

Seeing the strange expression in Sisi's eyes, Mother Deathclaw smiled lightly and continued as if nothing had happened.

"I know what you want to say. Of course there are loopholes in such a rule. If there is no heir that can be designated, the situation you mentioned will happen... the permission to manage the person will be inherited by the person who kills him. "

"Although the first-generation shelter manager appointed me as the next manager at the last moment of his life, perhaps because of his distrust of me or other reasons, he did not transfer all the permission rights. Instead, the license was divided into many parts and the inheritance rules of the license were formulated. "

"He wants us to decide our own destiny, including whether our experiments should continue."

"The irony is that although he made a lot of preparations for a rainy day, the final facts proved that it was all meaningless. What he was most worried about came out. Before we can cultivate leaders with perfect morals, , first mastered the ability to breed demons..."

Speaking of this, Mother Deathclaw paused, then lowered her voice and continued.

"I will transfer the permission of the shelter to you...but before that, can you grant me a small wish?"

Although there are more direct ways, such as killing it directly, the mission does not require killing this guy.

Sis asked simply.

"What wish?"

She could satisfy it if it was no trouble.

"I would like to meet with your management, just to satisfy my curiosity. A video call is also fine... You should be able to do it."

Sisi nodded.

"This is a reasonable request and I will pass it on to him."

…

"The two-story Death Claw... It's unbelievable. You actually killed such an amazing monster? I mean, before killing it... couldn't you let me study it first?"

Vault 404.

The library on the B4 floor - or Chu Guang's office.

When Heya heard what happened in Vault 79, Heya's eyes widened in surprise.

But the reason for her shock seemed a little different from ordinary women of the same age.

After patiently listening to the complaints of the "league's chief biologist", Chu Guang closed the file he had just sorted in his hand and sighed.

"Aren't the evolved bodies in Qingquan City enough for you to study?"

While the players were conquering Shelter 79, Chu Guang, the planner, was not idle either.

Although he is not on the front line, he is always following the progress of the players.

Including the experimental logs recovered by players, including the strategy posts compiled by players on the forum, as well as analysis of the plot and speculation on experimental accidents, etc., he asked Xiaoqi to help organize and create files, which were electronic files. and paper files are stored in Vault 404's servers and library.

Although the plan ultimately failed, it was still an attempt by people of that era to save the nation.

After all this is over and the declining civilization enters a new era, he will send these files and records to the museum for future generations to evaluate.

Regarding Chu Guang's statement, Heya said bluntly.

"Of course it's not enough! The mutation of slime mold is not an isolated process, but a different result caused by interaction with the outside world. The evolved body is only a subset of the entire huge system. To understand the entire system, more knowledge is needed Clues..."

Listening to Heya's chatter, Chu Guang pinched his eyebrows and felt a slight headache.

Since coming to this world.

He increasingly feels that the nine-year compulsory education and the 3+4 higher education he received are not enough.

"Sorry, I didn't understand a bit...can you make it simpler?"

After stopping her words, Heya sighed softly, paused for a moment and then continued.

"...To put it simply, the research on non-slime mold variants and the research on mutant slime molds can promote each other... Can you understand what I say?"

Although I still have a little understanding of it, it is still much better than before.

Looking at Chu Guang who nodded thoughtfully, Heya couldn't help but complain again.

"...However, such a perfect research sample, a living fossil that has lived for more than a century, is placed in front of you, and you actually killed it."

What a waste!

Jane is a waste of natural resources!

Looking at Heya who looked indignant, Chu Guang smiled faintly and continued.

"That guy is too dangerous. Keeping it might be useful, but we can't bear the risk of controlling it, so I ordered it to be disposed of."

After a pause, he continued.

"As for the research sample you mentioned, there is no need to worry about that. We just killed the uncontrolled mother, and there is still one in Vault 79."

Heya's eyes suddenly lit up like a lamp, and her hands suddenly stood on the table.

"real?!"

Looking at Heya with bright eyes, Chu Guang moved away slightly, nodded slightly and said.

"Hmm...Moreover, its identity is beyond my expectation. I didn't expect that the big-antlered deer god actually exists. Before, I thought it was just a legend."

The management of Vault 79 has actually become the spiritual support of the wastelanders in the River Valley Province.

Although this sounds strange, it is not difficult to understand.

In the eyes of the clones being studied, aren't those researchers who "transferred their consciousness to Deathclaws" and "can control their death at will" just gods?

The "gods" try to create an "emperor" among them, constantly bringing disasters to eliminate weak individuals, and allowing individuals who pass the environmental selection to continue to reproduce, promoting the continuous evolution of their race... If religious narratives are used Style, this evil experiment can be interpreted entirely in terms of mythology.

Later, a clone and experimental samples escaped with the "Yongshi", and naturally took this memory with them outside, and passed it down from generation to generation...

Thinking about this, Chu Guang's expression suddenly became a little weird.

Since the legend of the "Big-Antlered Deer God" can be traced back to its origin [an experiment in a certain shelter...

Could the "Sand Sea Spirit" in Luoxia Province be related to some unknown secret experiment?

The more Chu Guang thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

It seems that it is necessary to organize a group of folklorists to collect the strange rumors in the wasteland.

There's no telling where an unimaginable fish may be hidden behind any casual clue.

Just when Chu Guang was thinking about which tavern to place this new NPC in, Heya was staring at him with bright eyes and continued.

"...I plan to go to Vault 79! Have you obtained the permission there? Give it to me!"

Chu Guang: "I haven't taken it completely yet, but it's just a matter of going through the process... I'm going to Taiwan with you. I also have some things to deal with there."

Heya smiled slightly and said, "Okay! By the way, after you finish dealing with things over there, what are you going to do with that shelter?"

Chu Guang thought for a moment and replied.

"...I haven't thought about this yet. I have to see what's there first."

Hea said with a cheerful voice.

"If you don't want to arrange it, you can use it as a laboratory for me. In addition to the death claws, other alien species there are also quite good research materials! During this time, I have trained several researchers with good quality. I plan to use it as a laboratory. They were sent there for internship..."

Upon hearing this suggestion, Chu Guang's eyes lit up.

"This is a good idea, I will consider it!"

Although the exact status of Vault 79 is unknown, according to Yongshi, the energy stored there is enough to operate the Vault for five centuries.

Compared to the pitiful energy reserves of Vault 404, the reserves of Vault 79 can be described as "inhumane".

If the facility is closed, the nuclear fuel in it can be recovered. If the shelter continues to operate, it can be used as a biological research facility and a resurrection point for players.

Is it "Energy Coin +10086" or "Sociology +10, Resurrection Point +1".

Chu Guang just thought about it for a while, and then chose the rear without hesitation.

Currently, he still has one fuel rod on hand that has not been used, but he is not short of fuel rods for the shelter.

The research facilities in the shelter and the resurrection point to recruit more players are exactly what he needs!

Not only that, the death claws cultivated in Vault 79 can also be used as a good "object communication tool."

It can both travel and fight, and it is also quite durable. It can be said to be very useful!

Combined with the relevant technologies recovered from Vault 401, the blue jackets rescued by players from the East District of Qingquan City have successfully countered the "Psychic Interference Device" of the Torch Church, and the supporting "neural connection equipment" can be used by Vault 117 Made from recycled black boxes.

Although mass production is not possible, limited production is still not a big problem.

Put one on the neck of the Death Claw, and it won't be a big problem to tame it into a mount!

"Niko" chained in the park is the most egregious example. Chu Guang rides it every time he goes to the East District of Qingquan City, and he rides it wearing power armor.

Facts have proven that death claws can be tamed through technological means.

Combined with the research information on the Death Claw stored in Vault 79, maybe he can also ask Heya to help research a large lizard that is more suitable for riding.

Thinking of this, a meaningful smile appeared on Chu Guang's face.

Such an awesome and unbalanced "SRRR mount"...

Is it too cheap to sell it at a fixed price of 10,000 silver coins?

Sure enough, it’s still a waste of money!

…

Ruigu City, Fallen Leaf Camp.

When the battlefield atmosphere team dragged a wooden board and the head of the Deathclaw back to the camp in the afterglow of dusk, both the legionnaires on duty at the gate and the survivors in the camp were stunned.

He was covered in blood, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell. He was holding a hemp rope in his hand and draped it over his shoulder. He was holding a bloody ax in his left hand - this was bought from Si Si at a high price of 20 silver coins. Come.

He threw the ax and the rope on the ground, looked at the sentries waiting at the door carelessly, and talked nonchalantly.

"Deathclaw——"

"I'll kill him!"

He wanted to say something sexy, but Ren Lian's language was so bad that he could only say a few words.

A commotion of whispers spread in front of the door.

The soldiers in black robes stared at him suspiciously, with disbelief in their eyes.

But the warlord didn't care about their looks.

Before coming back, he specially found a mutated hyena, threw away his weapon, and had a bare-handed fight with the beast, leaving many bumps and scratches on his body.

He doesn't need to make a perfect lie, he just needs to play a taciturn macho man and act like it.

As for the rest.

These people will naturally help him.

In the camp not far away, the survivors gathered around the door and looked at him.

The expressions on people's faces varied, some were envious, some were jealous, and some whistled and couldn't help but cheer for him.

It was a monster that even the Legion's warriors were helpless against.

They were actually solved by a wastelander from the same origin as them!

In the crowd not far away, the battlefield atmosphere team saw many familiar faces.

Including the apprentice who peeled potatoes with him before, the team member who got lost halfway, and the only Li Ba whose name he could name.

At this time, probably noticing the commotion at the entrance of the camp, the person in charge, Colway, walked out of the camp.

"What are you all doing here? Have you finished your work?"

As soon as the whip cracked, the survivors blocking the door suddenly dispersed.

Carrying a whip and walking to the entrance of the camp, Colway saw the "pangolin" covered in blood and looked like a human being. Then he looked at the head on the wooden board next to him, and a surprised expression suddenly appeared on his face.

The calf-sized head was too shocking, especially the evil-ghost-like face. He must have endured too much pain before his death that life could not bear.

The entrance to the camp was quiet for five minutes.

As if he had been struck by stone magic, Colway finally came to his senses, stared at the battlefield atmosphere team, and squeezed out a sentence from his throat.

"Did you do it?"

The warlord nodded without blushing.

"That's right!"

Although it wasn't all his doing, he also contributed DPS!

Rounding it all off, it’s almost as if he did nothing wrong.

Although Colway was suspicious, looking at this guy's bloody appearance, he really couldn't think of any reason to doubt it. But he couldn't believe that the monster that cost him more than a dozen of his men was actually killed by the native in front of him.

"I will report your merits. You go to the river next to you and clean the blood on your body first..."

As he said that, Colway looked at the sentinel on the side and pointed at the hunter with his chin.

"Give him a bar of soap."

The sentry carrying a rifle stood at attention and made a military salute.

"yes!"

…

It only took a few minutes to smear the blood on his body, but it took more than an hour to clean it off. The warlord found that he was struggling, but he couldn't do it without struggling.

He slashed at the neck, and the scales were smashed as if they had been gnawed by a dog. If there was no blood on the body, it would be suspicious!

After finally cleaning up the sticky blood on his body, the sky became completely dark.

While walking in the direction of the camp, the warlord organized the words in his mind and thought about how to brag later.

At this moment, a soldier wearing a black robe walked up to him.

"You are the pangolin."

The warlord was stunned for two seconds before he came to his senses and said immediately.

"Yeah...what's wrong?"

The black-robed soldier continued.

"Come with me."

Although the warlord was confused, he didn't think much about it at this time and could only follow the man.

Seeing the soldier taking him out of the camp and walking towards the depths of the woods, the warlord couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

That Colway...

Could it be that he wanted to silence himself and take all the credit?

You can't be such a dog!

Just as he was thinking wildly, a shadowy campfire appeared not far away, and there was another camp behind the forest.

Different from the Fallen Leaf Camp, both the people on duty and the patrols here are soldiers wearing black robes and 囗-shaped bulletproof armor.

There is no doubt——

This is where the Legion Space Marines are stationed!

Surprised, the battlefield atmosphere team followed the soldier forward and passed the sentry at the entrance of the camp, while silently observing the defense situation in the camp.

Soon the two came to the center of the camp, where an elevator stopped.

"Go up."

Hearing the voice of the black-robed soldier, the warrior stood on the elevator obediently, but his heart was filled with excitement.

Tuo guy!

Is this to invite myself into the "crystal"? !

Before he could think about it, the elevator was activated.

Pulled by several iron chains, the platform slowly rose, getting closer to the towering steel fortress until it was completely inside.

At the end of the elevator is a hall. The space here is incredibly spacious. The overall layout is slightly similar to a U-shaped port where submarines are parked. The rolling shutter doors next to it should be a garage or something like that.

The warlord looked around in surprise, wishing he could take a photo of everything he saw and post it on the forum to share the shock in his heart with netizens.

Unfortunately, let alone a camera tool, he doesn’t even have a VM.

Two soldiers came over and searched him, touching him from head to toe twice before letting him pass through the airlock of the buffer room.

After passing through several doors and passing through several corridors, he was taken to a room covered with red carpets and luxuriously decorated.

Many people are standing here.

And there was only one sitting.

There is no doubt about the identity of that person, it is the captain of the Heart of Steel as mentioned by the legionnaires - General McClung.

The Warlander looked him over quietly.

This man is estimated to be in his early forties, with sharp features, a raised nose, a powerful figure, and eyes like an eagle catching chickens. Although he holds a high position, he has not neglected to exercise.

Maybe Tuo is still an awakened person!

Just as Warlander secretly looked at the man sitting on the chair, the man was also looking at him.

With a look of interest in his eyes, General McClung spoke.

"Are you a pangolin?"

"Yes, my lord."

The battlefield atmosphere team responded, but they were thinking in their hearts.

If Jing Ke assassinated the King of Qin and killed the person in front of him, would the expansion pack end before it even started?

But...

This may be a bit difficult.

Although he is an awakened person, he is not as fast as a bullet.

Within seven steps, the gun is fast and accurate, not to mention that there are at least a dozen guns hidden here, enough to beat yourself into a sieve in a few seconds.

It would be a waste if we get an exoskeleton...

General McClung stared at the dull, taciturn native hunter in front of him and continued with interest.

"Tell me how you killed this monster."

"...Your shells wounded it, and we trapped it in a trap, blinded its eyes, bled it, and then chopped off its head." A bad comment from the battlefield atmosphere team answered.

Although the narrative was very sloppy, McClung had never expected the natives of the barbarian land to be able to tell stories like bards.

He nodded approvingly and said.

"Yes, he is a warrior."

"From today on, you are the first captain of the entourage, and your subordinates will be promoted to decapitators... You can go back and tell them this news later."

General McLennan said calmly and then looked to one side.

"Also, the reward I mentioned."

As soon as the voice fell, a soldier came in with a chain in his hand and 10 slaves.

They were barefoot and wore a single piece of clothing. Their hair color, height, weight and body shape were different, and their appearance could be called beautiful.

The exotic face was obviously not a survivor living nearby, but more like a person brought by the legion from other places.

For example, in the desert.

The battlefield guy was slightly stunned and shocked.

He thought that the dog planner would reward him with 10 strong men, but he didn't expect that he would be tested with such a sugar-coated bullet.

Is this something that can be experienced without spending money?

General McLennan admired the bumpkin-like expression of the native in front of him with satisfaction.

He didn't care about his subordinates' greed or lust, but rather said that people with flaws are better managers.

If it was really someone who had no interest in wealth and women, he would suspect whether that person had any other intentions.

After all, there are only two possibilities for such a person, either a saint who is completely free from vulgar tastes, or an ambition far beyond ordinary people.

"I mean what I say. They are yours."

Seeing that Kolwe winked at him, the warlord lowered his head and responded in a deep voice.

"Thank you, sir!"

The meeting lasted only ten minutes.

Although he was very interested in the native hunter who killed the Death Claw, for General McLennan, this was just a sideshow during the expedition.

If the native really had the talent to lead troops in battle, he would not mind promoting him to the commander of the entourage.

After letting the "pangolin" go down, General McLennan looked at Kolwe and said with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"It seems that the natives here are not all useless. Occasionally, you can still see one or two capable guys."

"Discover more talents like this."

"We need to build up our own power in the southern part of the River Valley Province. These people are all worthy of cultivation."

Kolwei bowed his head and accepted the order respectfully.

"Yes!"

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(Thanks to the leader rewards of "Golden Legend Bear Shanshan", "Rain is always light", "Sanxinyi", "Peerless Little Swordman", "Qingfei", "Chenci Jiudiao", and "Xie Yihan"!!!)