This Game Is Too Realistic

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Luo Yu: "Three days! The resurrection CD hasn't been moved for three days! Do you know how I came here in the past three days! T.T"

Edge scratching: "The bug hasn't been fixed yet?"

Ye Shi: "Surprised! (Funny)"

Luo Yu: "Split..."

Fang Chang: "Calm down, you only have three days. Jun Jun was disconnected as soon as he left the shelter, and he missed several versions in a row. You haven't made it through yet."

Luo Yu: "Several versions?! Damn it, no way? QAQ"

Kuangfeng: "That's not called a bug, right?"

Fang Chang: "Yes, it's true after all. (Squints and smiles)"

Crow Crow: "Huh? It's already September already, and winter is coming soon. (*ﾟ∀ﾟ)"

Teng Teng: "That's right. I can obviously feel that the weather is not so hot these days when I go online, and there is even a hint of coolness from the autumn breeze."

Trash picking level 99: "Shivering."

Lao Bai: "Brother Trash, why don't you consider moving south while you can still move? (Baring teeth)"

Garbage Picking Level 99: "I'll think about it. T.T"

…

Before the palace banquet came to an end, Chu Guang had already returned to the Iron Heart and ordered the crew to prepare to return.

The carrier-based aircraft on the airship were piloted by pilots from the Goblin Corps, and they all landed on the temporary runway north of the royal capital.

They will be responsible for protecting the airspace of the Royal Capital and supporting the army on the northwest side of Oasis No. 9.

Although the commander of the Goblin Corps was sent south to perform his mission and should have returned to Qingquan by now, it didn't matter whether he was there or not.

Unlike other corps, the corps leader of the Goblin Corps is only responsible for raising money and does not want to expend effort on commanding. Moreover, sometimes he dies too quickly and has no chance to command.

The purpose of the corps is to fly planes if you want to fly them, if you want to fire cannons, if you want to fire cannons, you can calculate the shooting by yourself, ask friendly troops for the coordinates of air strikes and artillery strikes, and retreat if you feel embarrassed.

In Mosquito's own words, this is called strategic integration. It seems that every battle is just soy sauce, but in fact, each player's potential is maximized, which coincides with the administrator's intention to launch the unification of the corps. combine.

Regardless of the purpose of the Goblin Corps, the pilots who can land the plane on the deck of the airship are naturally impeccable in driving skills. With the ground troops' anti-aircraft guns and radio guidance, there is no big safety problem in protecting the Lion City.

King Edward was naturally reluctant to leave Chu Guangyi.

However, compared to the others, the officials in the palace were even more reluctant to leave.

Many kings and nobles heard at the banquet that the administrators of the alliance were not yet married, and their minds suddenly became hot. They were looking for connections everywhere, and they tried hard to get the female family members of the clan into the palace, whether it was to warm the bed or serve tea. .

Even before the banquet was over, King Edward himself didn't know that in the palace he prepared for Chu Guang, the servants serving the daily life had already changed completely.

Even the servant who cleaned the bookshelves was replaced by the youngest daughter of a certain lord.

He looked so weak that he really worried about whether he could hold the ladder steady.

And the reason why it became like this is just because of a rumor that is unknown whether it is true or not——

Alliance managers like to read books and have collected many of them.

However, the development of things was beyond everyone's expectation except the old king.

Almost everyone did not expect that the alliance managers did not ask King Edward to prepare a palace for him, and did not even stay here for one night. They returned to the airship before the banquet was over, leaving only a group of self-made people. Passionate aristocratic men are messy in the wind...

Aboard the Iron Heart.

Inside the bridge.

Looking at Commander Quan Shui, Chu Guang told him the next arrangements.

"Although we have achieved a staged victory, the war is far from over. Now the battle line has been pushed to the westernmost side of Oasis No. 9. The farthest bunker is even 1,500 miles away from Dawn City. Whether it is defense or future attack, , It will be a severe test for our logistics.”

"This war cannot rely on us alone. I will give you two tasks."

"The first is to consolidate the existing defense line and ensure that the autumn harvest of the Lion Kingdom can proceed smoothly. This is not only related to the food supply for the residents of No. 9 Oasis, but also related to our food reserves."

"The other is to train our friendly troops and arm them with our equipment and military concepts. I will arrange for the officers of the First Corps to cooperate with you in this task."

There is a language barrier between players and NPCs. Although experienced players like Quan Shui have no problem communicating with each other on a daily basis, the training efficiency will definitely be affected to a certain extent.

At this time, you need to add NPC to cooperate.

In the long-term war, the alliance has developed two completely different command systems.

One set applies to players, the other to NPCs.

Commander Izumi placed his fist loyally on his chest and said with bright eyes.

"Promise to complete the mission!"

Chu Guang nodded in approval, paused for a moment, and continued.

"Remember to promote more young officers without aristocratic backgrounds and give them more opportunities to make meritorious deeds."

According to his observation, the power class in the Lion Kingdom must have two factions.

One is the Edwardian faction who is loyal to the royal family and controls the court and civil service. The guiding ideology is that the teachings of the Sand Sea Spirit and the laws of the ancestors are immutable.

The other is the faction of Prince Winter, who wants to be in the army, composed of some generals who hold military power, and is conservative in appearance and innovative in military.

The former tries to attract an alliance, check and balance the latter, and temporarily drive away foreign enemies to achieve the goal of "killing two birds with one stone", while the core goal is to maintain its own dominance.

The latter hopes to introduce the alliance's military technology to strengthen its own strength while suppressing the former, and establish a kingdom with a constitutional monarchy and aristocratic rule.

Although the two sides have differences on sectional issues, they are consistent in their stance on uniting the nobles.

Under such circumstances, there is almost no room for advancement among civilian officers in the Lion Kingdom, because they are not the ones to be united from the beginning to the end.

What Chu Guang wants to do is to cut a piece of the cake that originally belonged to the king and nobles and give it to these young men.

They can accept new ideas, are dissatisfied with the status quo, and are determined to make changes.

Isolated in both the army and the court, they had no choice but to move closer to the Alliance, which was the only way for them to realize their political ambitions.

These young officers will be far more loyal to the alliance than to the king and nobles.

This ideological bond is stronger than the rule maintained by blood.

Any country that exists in the mortal world is ultimately composed of ordinary people.

…

After explaining the next stage of work to the remaining officers, Chu Guang immediately gave the order to set sail.

The anchor chain and elevator were slowly retracted, the towering steel heart changed its direction, and the output power of the propeller was increased to the maximum.

At full speed of one hundred miles per hour, the nearly one thousand mile journey from Lion City in the east of Oasis No. 9 to Dawn City in Alliance only took one night.

As the sun rises on the horizon, the outline of the city and the distant sky are printed on the floor-to-ceiling windows of the bridge.

Looking at the growing settlement of survivors located on the edge of the clear spring, Chu Guang couldn't help but smile like an old man.

There are dozens of newly built houses in the commercial street to the north.

From the north of the trading station to the freight train platform, there was originally a wasteland, but now there is a colorful shed.

People are no longer satisfied with just one "North Street". The second planned "outdoor street" has been formed through people's spontaneous actions. With the increase in cargo throughput and trade volume, businessmen traveling from south to north no longer They are only content to do business with the Alliance Trading Post, and they are also exchanging what they have with each other.

It's not just business that's booming.

The achievements achieved by the alliance in the field of infrastructure construction can be described as miracles.

Originally, there was only a railway connecting the two survivor settlements in the north and south.

Nowadays, not only is the road open, but high-voltage power towers have also been erected.

The energy produced by just one controllable fusion reactor is enough to supply the entire alliance's energy consumption.

The most direct impact of these changes is the rapid rise of energy-demanding industries such as metallurgy, and a large number of factories and workshops have sprung up on this land.

More than thirty tanks have just been transported from Dawn City New Industrial Zone and are waiting to be loaded and unloaded on the platform of the freight train station. There are trucks lining up behind them on the back half of the carriages. One of them will be sent to the front line to form a logistics force, and the other will be sent to the trading station for buyers to choose from.

Of course, the most beautiful scenery that fascinated Chu Guang was the farmland on the north bank of Linghu Lake.

The track marks left by the Pioneer's track have been covered by golden rice ears, and the weeds and wasteland have been driven to the edge of the forest.

And all this happened in just one year.

"Xiao Qi."

"What's the matter? People." His energetic voice floated to Chu Guang's ears like a string of light and sweet wind chimes.

However, he did not have any orders or instructions to issue this time, and everyone had completed their work.

I just touched the scene, and for a moment I felt that I couldn't find anyone to share it with.

"It's nothing, I just feel that time flies so fast sometimes, and a year passes in the blink of an eye. Sometimes it feels so slow, and it feels like a lot of things have happened in a year."

Chu Guang didn't expect Xiao Qi to understand this sentence.

However, what he didn't expect was that Xiao Qi actually imitated his tone and sighed, and sighed in an old-fashioned way.

"That's right. When I'm with you, time always feels like it flies by so fast. When I'm not together, every second feels like a year."

Hearing this, Chu Guang glanced at the little guy sitting on his shoulder, dangling his feet.

Ever since he got this new toy, this guy is almost obsessed with him.

"I didn't leave you alone for a long time, did I?"

"Yeah!" Xiao Qi gave a thumbs up with a confident look on her face, her eyes sparkling like light bulbs, "The Japanese are the best!"

"..."

With a slight cough, Chu Guang turned around and left the side of the floor-to-ceiling window.

"It's time to disembark."

"okay!"

Reaching out and grabbing the floating drone, Xiao Qi obediently jumped off Chu Guang's shoulder, wandering into his pocket.

Chu Guang specifically told it not to be too conspicuous when there are people around.

Those rumors and rumors about myself are already outrageous enough.

He doesn't want to be misunderstood by the crowd again that he has any strange habits...

…

In order to avoid disturbing the residents' work, Chu Guang ordered the crew to drive the airship into the Qingquan area and hover over the Linghu Wetland Park.

Under the nervous gaze of a pair of eyes on the giant wall, Chu Guang took the elevator and landed at the surface base of the shelter.

Before he even got out of the elevator, the sharp-eyed mosquito spotted him and immediately ran up to him, laughing and asking for help.

"Respect the administrator, the traitor 'Luo Yu' has been apprehended!"

"In order to prevent him from being violent, we imprisoned him in a small dark room next to Neeko... It's just a pity that this guy doesn't seem to be to your mount's liking."

Chu Guangyi's brows twitched, but he didn't blame this guy.

Currently known clues indicate that Luo Yu's body was "seized" by the No. 7 Oasis mutant slime mold.

Without knowing whether the anomalous individual is safe, letting Neeko look at it is indeed the best choice. The Death Claw exudes a powerful breath of life, which is also a deterrent in itself.

"...I understand, please help me."

"okay!"

The completion of the task was confirmed through the VM, and the mosquito disappeared quickly.

Agility is indeed not ordinary.

Ignoring this guy, Chu Guang walked straight to Nico's den.

However, what surprised him was that brother "Luo Yu" was not suppressed by Nico's momentum. Instead, the latter had a fearful expression on his face, staring dangerously at the cell next to him, baring his teeth. Danger roared.

Standing in the cell, "Luo Yu" had a dull expression on his face and looked harmless.

After all, it's not very smart. Even if it's harmful, it's hard to imagine how bad it could be.

But...

After all, the beast's thinking mode and perspective are different from those of humans. Maybe Neeko smelled something bad from him.

Chu Guang patted Nico's head.

The latter made a purring sound and rubbed his arm. The aggrieved expression on his face seemed to beg him to move that guy away, and also seemed to be complaining about leaving him alone for so long.

Yin Fang and He Ya were standing in front of the iron fence of the small black room on the side, looking at Luo Yu standing inside as if they were inspecting a product.

"It's strange... He has things that people should have, and he also has things that people shouldn't have, but why can't he feel the sense of autonomy?"

Yin Fang had a confused expression on his face.

Heya stood aside with her arms folded, her expression seemed to be deep in thought.

"Hmm... It's really strange. The slime mold mimic cells seem to be part of him. I don't know if it's by changing receptors or something, but they actually deceived the immune system and didn't cause any rejection reaction. The work efficiency is even higher than that of normal body cells.”

Yin Fang looked at her and asked.

"I don't know much about mutant slime mold... I just want to know what's the difference between this and what happened to that guy Butch?"

Heya thought about it.

"The difference is still very obvious. One is parasitism and the other is symbiosis."

Yin Fang: "In any case, they are all replaced by slime mold?"

Heya nodded, but then shook her head.

"Yes, and no... For example, if you replace your arm with a bionic prosthesis, are you the same person as you were before undergoing the reconstruction surgery?"

Yin Fang answered you appropriately.

"Then, of course, replacing the mechanical prosthesis is just a more efficient tool, not a change of brains."

Heya nodded and continued talking.

"His situation is the same, except that the replacement tool is an organism. His genetic information has not been changed. Even if all his body cells are replaced with slime mold, he can still retain his original consciousness...at least in theory."

An expression of astonishment appeared on Yin Fang's face.

However, he did not rush to refute, but fell into deep thought.

"Hmm...what you say makes sense."

But this is only theoretical.

The existing theories cannot provide a reasonable explanation as to why this guy is still looking dumb.

Walking next to the two of them, Chu Guang asked Yu.

"Has the research produced any results?"

Heya shook her head.

"It's a pity that I don't have it...Although life science is my research direction, I always feel that the issues involved are beyond the scope of my subject."

After a pause, she looked at Chu Guang and continued talking.

"However, based on my observations over the past few days, I have discovered a very interesting phenomenon."

Chu Guang asked Yu immediately.

"What phenomenon?"

Heya then spoke.

"The genetic information structure of the mutant slime mold at the No. 7 Oasis Site and the Qingquan slime mold are essentially different. Although we use the same term to call them, in fact they have evolved into two parts. "Different species."

"For example, one of the most prominent features is that the Qingquan varietal slime mold transmits information through spores, and the fruiting body of slime mold No. 7 - let me call it that, produces spores but does not have the function of transmitting information. The fruiting body and The flow of energy between fruiting bodies relies on sound waves just like humans."

Chu Guang nodded thoughtfully.

"My subordinates have also discovered this situation...the slime mold fruiting bodies will become more aggressive after hearing the mother's roar."

Yin Fang suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes lit up.

"Could it be because there is a lack of water and organic matter in the desert? So spores cannot be released on a large scale, and the valley environment is convenient for echo transmission of information..."

"That's what I think!" Heya nodded, with a hint of excitement in her tone, "Slime molds are extremely adaptable to the environment, which in turn means that their evolution is extremely susceptible to environmental influences. . In just two hundred years, their populations have become so divided that they cannot recognize each other. This is good news for us anyway!"

Yin Fang was thoughtful.

"To put it simply, two slime mold mother bodies won't make one bigger?"

"Correct!" Heya snapped her fingers and continued with a smile, "Although there are some differences in details, this is the general meaning. And more than that, when the differences between these mutant slime molds reach a certain level, the species Internal struggle will even evolve into inter-species competition! The two sides will no longer exchange genetic information harmoniously, but will fiercely compete for living space, until one side completely replaces the other... But this part is just my guess, and it is not enough. That’s the argument.”

This is indeed good news and provides a new way of thinking about solving the problem of mutant slime mold.

If nuclear weapons can't destroy these nasty bugs, maybe they can take the initiative to introduce benign bacteria and let them compete with malignant bacteria for living space.

As for how to make benign bacterial strains have stronger inter-species competitiveness, that is a problem that requires researchers from the alliance to think about.

"Are there any other clues?"

Heya shook her head in shame.

"No more...that's all for now."

Chu Guang nodded and comforted the two of them.

"Don't be depressed, you have done a good job."

Four days have passed since Luo Yu was transferred to Qing Quan.

There has been no research progress for four whole days. Now he can only trust the wisdom of the first generation managers.

After a pause, Chu Guang looked down.

"...Inject him with slime inhibitors and anesthetics, and transfer him to the conveyor belt on the B1 floor of the shelter."

Heya asked you quickly.

"Where will he be sent?"

"Shelter sample library? Probably."

Chu Guang gave an ambiguous answer.

To be honest, he didn't know what was hidden under the shelter. The previous manager had never told him anything, and he had never even seen his face.

Heya showed an expression of regret on her face, but she didn't say anything.

She understood that Chu Guang would make such an arrangement.

After all, leaving this guy alone is always a hidden danger.

"...Can I go to the No. 7 Oasis ruins?" Heya said in a soliciting tone, "I want to find out what's going on with the slime mold there."

Chu Guang shook his head.

"I cannot agree to your request until it is confirmed that 'Slime Mold No. 7' is harmless. What's more, the No. 7 oasis site has been physically blocked by the people occupying it. We cannot risk the situation in Luoxia Province. The variable is the risk of going there to collect samples.”

After pausing for a moment, Chu Guang looked at Heya with a slightly disappointed expression and continued to speak.

"I don't mean to leave the ruins alone. I just need to wait for the right time before doing this."

"I promise you."

…

After being injected with the inhibitor, "Luo Yu" rolled his eyes and lay on the ground in an instant.

Even the anesthetic was omitted.

Most of the tissues in this guy's body were destroyed in the nuclear explosion, and he can still work. The tissues are basically reshaped by slime mold.

And this is where Chu Guang was most surprised.

People are still the same person.

But why can't the resonance of form, field and field be formed?

This is so strange!

Throwing the lying corpse "Luo Yu" onto the conveyor belt, Chu Guang watched the open hatch slowly close, and three lines of light blue pop-up windows soon appeared in front of his eyes.

【Emergency mission completed㵕! 】

[Mission reward: Unlock the B6 floor of Shelter 404! 】

[Additional reward: Base sequence +4000]

The moment he saw these three lines of pop-up window, Chu Guang's face immediately flashed with joy.

Good guy!

A plane crashed, and 4,000 closed beta qualifications were awarded!

And it’s still someone else’s house!

However, there is no rush when it comes to the closed beta qualifications. According to the release rate of 20 to 50 accounts per day, the batch of qualifications unlocked last time have not been released yet.

Standing on the elevator, Chu Guang stretched out his index finger and pointed on the touch screen, selecting the button for the B6 floor, which was one space away from the B4 floor.

As he watched the floor descend, excitement and anticipation surged in his heart.

Skip B5 and continue to unlock the B6 floor!

I don’t know what kind of surprise this floor left for the first-generation manager...

The elevator arrived quickly.

When the elevator door opened, Chu Guang was stunned. Then he subconsciously glanced at the touch screen, thinking he was in the wrong place.

Completely different from the other floors which were spotless when they first opened, the condition of the B6 floor can be described as a mess.

The air quality here is quite bad, and it even has an unsettling smell.

Judging from the floor map on the printed wall, this place is different from other floors and should be a research facility.

What the elevator faces is not a floor hall, but a buffer workshop equipped with a series of systems such as air shower, positive pressure, dust removal, sterilization, etc.

All the configurations here are the same as the buffer room at the entrance of the shelter, which can prevent slime mold and spores from invading the interior of the shelter.

But now, this system is deployed at the entrance of the floor to "exclude" the entire floor from the shelter.

Chu Guang frowned.

What's suspicious is not the situation here, but why it became like this.

As we all know, slime mold cannot exist independently from its mother's nest or mother body, and this is why slime mold stops in the suburbs of Qingquan.

Beyond the coverage range of spores, the survival ability of slime molds will decline suddenly and they will soon be decomposed by other microorganisms.

In theory, it is impossible for slime mold to invade a completely isolated system.

unless……

Has an independent mother body or nest been formed here? !

"Open the internal circulation system..."

The helmet's visor is closed, and the power armor's internal circulation system begins to operate, exchanging absolutely safe air at the expense of increased energy consumption.

Chu Guang pulled out the hammer behind him, passed through the alloy door that opened on both sides, and stepped into the activated buffer zone.

The inside of the buffer is still intact and the device is still working.

But behind the door facing the B6 floor, there was a shocking scene just as Chu Guang expected.

The silver alloy walls were covered with plaque, and the air was filled with a rancid musty smell. The unrepaired bullet holes and scratches on the walls showed faint traces of battle.

The air purifier system for the entire floor has been turned off, and it has been turned off a lot.

Even so.

Still haven't completely killed the slime mold here.

Even in an environment without external oxygen input, they still survived, and relying on only a little organic matter to maintain dormancy with minimal energy consumption, they survived to the present day.

Several unprocessed corpses were lying at the entrance of the buffer zone.

They were wearing guard uniforms and damaged "Type 5" light cavalry exoskeletons.

Apart from the shocking bacterial plaque, there was not even a piece of flesh to be found on the moldy skeletons. Even the bones were eroded and riddled with holes.

As he could imagine how brutal that battle was, Chu Guang's Adam's apple moved and he tightened his grip on the war hammer in his hand.

At the same time that the air pressure in the buffer chamber was adjusted, the speaker above his head suddenly played a broadcast that was recorded at an unknown time.

It seemed to be a quarrel between several people.

"The B6 floor has fallen...the experimental subjects have spread outside the isolation room! The samples are getting out of control...Mom, we must evacuate immediately!"

"Wait! The data on the experimental equipment has not been backed up to the server. At least let me -"

"It's too late! Let's go!"

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(Thanks to the leader of "11㱕11" for the reward!!! I spent a whole day moving yesterday and I was exhausted...)