This Game Is Too Realistic

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The scientific research ship was docked near the Alliance Airport. Yang Kai, who was leaning on his seat after reading the content on the holographic screen in front of him, almost squirted a sip of coffee onto the central control of the cockpit.

Just a few minutes ago, he had just returned to his research ship and was about to study the modification suggestions proposed by the alliance managers. As a result, he received this thing as soon as he opened his personal terminal.

At this moment, what was printed on the screen was a three-page newspaper, with the words "Qingquan City Daily" written in the title at the beginning.

What is even more shocking is the line of headlines in the headline——

"The Qingquan City Mother Nest has not fallen!" He was secretly kept in captivity by the manager! 》

Can that thing be kept in captivity? ? ?

"What the hell is this?"

Seemingly satisfied with Yang Kai's embarrassed expression, Li Ke said in a holographic image with a hint of ridicule.

"Our intelligence officers found this newspaper in Dawn City. You can pick it up just by going to any newsstand... So, what exactly is your research department doing?"

He is a researcher at the Department of Foreign Affairs, and his rank is B, just like Yang Kai. He has been very unhappy with this guy since he took away the Foreign Affairs Department's job.

And this is not the first time!

After listening to Li Ke's words, Yang Kai's expression froze.

He actually asked the assistants on the research ship to monitor the alliance's radio and television programs and filter out important information from the news. He really didn't study the newspapers.

The main reason is that he doesn't have a fixed residence, and people don't know where to send newspapers when he orders them.

But then again.

In what age is this, who still looks at that stuff? ?

"...This doesn't mean anything, it's just a piece of newspaper." Not seeing the gloating expression, Yang Kai said with a straight face.

"Yes, it's just a newspaper, and it's a genius who published the first issue of the newspaper," Li Ke continued in a sarcastic tone, "our intelligence officers immediately went to the newspaper after seeing it. We went to the eastern suburbs of Qingquan City to confirm the situation. Guess what we saw? The slime mold was repairing the ruins there! What did you do? You walked slowly to the Alliance Building for a meeting, but no agreement was reached. —”

"It's not that I haven't reached any agreement. At least the alliance administrators have shown their intention to work with us to study the ruins of Qingquan City and the Brood Samples," Yang Kai interrupted Li Ke with a dark face. , continued with an unhappy expression, "Now that the negotiations between me and the alliance have entered a critical stage, I don't want your hasty actions to affect the results of the negotiations."

Li Ke laughed and spread his hands.

"What does it matter? It's not just us who are doing this, others are doing it too. Besides, we are just searching for public information... What is disappointing is that you haven't even done these basic operations well. , Do you think that information is just waiting on a scientific research ship and will be delivered to your door? "

Yang Kai was speechless for a moment because of his rebuke, so he simply closed his mouth and said nothing.

Li Ke did not continue to embarrass him and continued.

"In the future, don't rush for jobs that you can't get. Let's get back to the subject. I think this newspaper was deliberately released by the alliance."

Yang Kai frowned slightly.

"They are spreading panic in their own settlements?"

Li Ke smiled and said.

"Panic? Is this your first day in Dawn City? The survivors there are famous for not being afraid of death. Have you ever seen them fight with the legions? This is the first time I saw the Vaillant people fighting against them. He is the best in his field and is intimidated at that level, which is nothing more than a joke to them. "

Yang Kai nodded and reluctantly accepted this statement.

Although he did not participate in the peace negotiations in Falcon City, when he was in Jinchuan Province, he was fortunate enough to witness the decisive battle between the Alliance and the Torch Church.

The mutated creature that covered the sky was like a dark cloud. Even he thought that the manager had to do something wrong, but he didn't expect that guy to go into battle himself and kill the leading node creature on the opposite side with one hammer. .

Those guys simply subverted his stereotype of the good guys in blue coats.

"What's your opinion?"

Li Ke said simply.

"The opinion of the Chief Technology Officer is the opinion of our Foreign Affairs Department. Mr. Technology Officer hopes that you will at least get the opportunity to jointly research the downtown mother nest before the alliance reaches an exclusive agreement with a third party."

Yang Kai: "Where are those ruins?"

Li Ke: "Second priority."

The college has excavated many ruins.

Although the ruins of Qingquan City are important, they are not so important that they are indispensable. In comparison, the top management of the college paid more attention to the biological specimen in the city center.

Feeling confused, Yang Kai took a deep breath and said.

"I will fight for...your side, please cooperate with me. I need your intelligence support."

Seeing this guy finally lowering his head, Li Ke's lips curled up with a hint of pride.

However, he knew very well that pretense should be moderate, so before Yang Kai got angry, he coughed slightly and said.

"No problem. Mr. Technical Officer has already guessed that you will mess things up. Oh, by the way, I saw the report you uploaded. Regarding the special zone plan mentioned by the alliance, Mr. Technical Officer thinks it can be discussed. He "My opinion is that Ice Sea City is a good choice. The conditions there are good in all aspects, and there happens to be a frozen brood nest in the nearby abandoned city. If the alliance has other opinions, we can discuss it again."

"Okay..." Yang Kai nodded after listening to the suggestion carefully.

Li Ke also nodded and was about to hang up the communication.

But at this moment, he suddenly remembered something and said.

"Ah, by the way, you'd better hurry up. Not long after you left, people from the company contacted the alliance."

After hearing these words, Yang Kai was stunned for a moment.

"Not long after I left...wait, not long after I left?"

Li Ke looked at Yang Kai sitting down excitedly with a strange look on his face, and asked in confusion.

"What's up?"

"It's nothing..." After swallowing the words on his lips, Yang Kai's nose was so angry that he clenched his fists and cursed in his heart.

When he was in the Alliance Building earlier, the guy's subordinates told him that their managers were meeting with company representatives.

After doing this for a long time, it turned out that he was deceived! ?

Looking at the blushing Yang Kai, Li Ke had a strange expression on his face.

"Are you okay?"

Yang Kai said stiffly.

"I'm fine."

Li Ke coughed.

"If something happens, it's better to say it—"

"My terminal is out of power."

Before the guy could finish speaking, Yang Kai swiped his index finger in the air and hung up the communication with an annoyed look.

…

On the other side, Vault No. 404, B4 floor viewing room.

When faced with Chu Guang's inquiry about where the special zone should be established, Yin Fang only thought for two seconds before giving his own opinion.

"If you ask me my opinion, Binghai City is a good choice."

Chu Guang was slightly stunned when he saw Yin Fang circle the position on the map before the Human Alliance war.

"So far?"

When he heard the word ice sea, he felt something was wrong, but when he looked at the map, his suspicion was confirmed.

This is no longer far north, we can simply go to the northernmost point of the Wandering Swamp, and then walk two steps further north to reach the Arctic Circle.

As if he expected Chu Guang to say this, Yin Fang touched the bridge of his nose and said with a smile.

"Despite its remote location, this is a settlement with the most complete facilities and the most comprehensive resources under the jurisdiction of the Science and Technology Committee."

After a pause, he then introduced the situation of this settlement to Chu Guang.

Since the Science and Technology Committee adheres to the principle of high yield and low consumption, even if the production technology and production methods in most settlements are not backward, the survivors living there still live a relatively frugal life - it can even be said to be a life of poverty.

If you want to get rid of the harsh living standards, the only way to go is to be a prospector.

However, this situation is not without exception.

Although the college abhors corporate waste, there are still several settlements under the jurisdiction of the Science and Technology Committee where life is good.

Binghai City is one of them.

This settlement was once a doomsday seed vault. It not only had a nuclear, biological and chemical protection system that was comparable to a shelter, but the temperature in each area could be adjusted freely.

After the college took over the seed bank, it transformed most of the space into living areas and planting areas. The temperature in each area is set between 20 and 25 degrees all year round.

Although this settlement is located in the far north, it is not cold in the settlement, but it is like spring all year round.

With the support of science and technology, the cold was not only an obstacle to survival, but also a barrier to isolate the settlement from the wasteland.

Most of the alien species in the wandering swamp cannot reach such a northern place. In the severe cold of minus 20 or even 50 degrees all year round, even the mother nest can only hide and hibernate.

Due to the favorable living conditions here, some middle- and high-level researchers in the college will arrange for their relatives who cannot enter the college to live here.

Over time, various supporting living facilities here have gradually been improved.

Especially in terms of medical care and education, even if it is a little worse than the college headquarters, compared with other settlements under the Science and Technology Committee, it can be described as heaven to earth.

Even the corporate ideal city is much inferior.

This is why most researchers in the academy do not envy the life in the ideal city, and even sneer at the superficial prosperity.

"...Binghai City is located in a bitter cold area, so it is reasonable to consume more materials. Most of the survivors in the settlements under the Science and Technology Committee were like you after hearing about the location of that settlement. Surprisingly, no one envies the life there... But they don't know that even when people dig potatoes, they are digging in the greenhouse with the heating on and watching the automated machines dig it. "

After listening to Yin Fang's teasing and teasing, Chu Guang sighed with emotion after a long while.

"It seems that wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes."

Yin Fang chuckled.

"I don't mean anything, I just hope you don't underestimate those guys. Sometimes they look honest, but in fact they are very smart. And don't talk about feelings and credit with the people there. You can mess with them. There is basically no such thing above C level...I dare not say absolutely, I can only say that it is basically like this."

It seems that this guy has a lot of resentment against his old club.

When it comes to companies, he is at best disdainful and contemptuous. When it comes to his old employer, he always turns into a resentful woman without realizing it.

"I will pay attention..."

Chu Guang coughed slightly and focused his attention back on the red circle on the map.

There are two ways to play the card "Establish Special Zone".

In addition to simply passing on skills and poaching, he can also use this window to export the alliance's good stuff to the academy's territory.

During the exchange with Ideal City, it was proven that although many things in the alliance were not yet familiar, as an imported product that the other party had never seen before, it still had great appeal.

Especially in the cultural field.

At present, only one company in Changyue Group generates Cr foreign exchange income, which has already caught up to one-third of the output value of Xizhou City Industrial Zone!

A certain game company has even gained millions of fans on Endpoint Cloud through several innovative... or retro popular VR games!

Behind this is not only huge economic value, but also more invisible hidden value.

For example, those volunteers who spend their own money to work as teachers in the Alliance's homeless homes and orphanages are largely attracted by the Alliance's prosperous culture.

He still had to study carefully how to balance the ratio between NPCs who went to the academy to learn knowledge and players who made trouble.

Just when Chu Guang was thinking about how to maximize his profits, Xiao Qi's voice suddenly reached his ears softly.

"Master, Yi Chuan, the corporate ambassador to the alliance, would like to meet with you. It's getting late now, what do you think of tomorrow morning?"

After listening to Xiao Qi's report, Chu Guang replied casually.

"No problem, by the way, did he say what happened?"

Xiaoqi: "It seems to be about that newspaper."

Newspaper?

Chu Guang was stunned for a moment.

Seemingly seeing Chu Guang's confusion, Xiaoqi unfolded the holographic screen thoughtfully.

What appeared on the screen at this moment was the headline of the "Qingquan City Daily" that old Charlie had given him earlier.

Looking at the three pages of the newspaper on the holographic screen, Yin Fang raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

"What the hell is this? Qingquan City...daily newspaper?"

His laboratory would actually order some newspapers.

But has Dawn City released this one?

Chu Guang had a subtle expression on his face.

"It's nothing...just a joke that's not very funny."

Good guy.

Some people really believe this stuff...

…

Meanwhile, Highway Town Inn.

Putting on a traveler's attire, Sun Yuechi was sitting in the corner of the lobby, ordered a glass of honey butter beer recommended by the hotel owner, and quietly flipped through the newspaper he had just bought from a nearby newsstand.

"...The brood nest in Qingquan City was secretly kept in captivity by the administrator?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly and continued to look down at the words, and he couldn't help but marvel.

"Using the fruiting bodies to rebuild the civilization is also a way to break the situation... The manager of this shelter is indeed a talent!"

Vault 404.

Speaking of which, what mission does this shelter perform?

He thought about it for a long time, but had no impression at all. Then he shook his head and stopped thinking, and continued to read the newspaper in his hand.

Just then, a loud roar interrupted Sun Yuechi's thinking, causing him to raise his head involuntarily.

"That's enough! It's all nonsense!"

I saw a burly man slapping the table and getting up, blushing and glaring at the few foreign mercenaries sitting aside, and continued talking angrily.

"We managers regard the alliance as more important than themselves. If I hear you say those baseless slanders, I will put the table in front of you in your mouth!"

He is a veteran of the First Corps, and he followed the administrator in the war a long time ago. He has far deeper feelings for Shelter 404 than the other survivors, because those people always rush in front of them and always put themselves in the most dangerous place.

This is especially true for great managers.

It can be said that he is worried about the alliance. He is so busy that he doesn't even have his own children. How dare these guys speak ill of him in front of him!

He wanted to kill this guy with one shot!

The mercenary was yelled into confusion. He was just discussing with his companions the newspaper he saw at the newsstand, and they happened to talk about one of the conspiracy theories proposed in the newspaper - taking the brood in the city center as his own and raising it in captivity. The manager of the alliance in the East District of Qingquan City is brewing a terrorist conspiracy.

When the time is right, that adult will suddenly launch a wave and turn everyone here into puppets just like the fruiting body.

The mercenary himself didn't actually believe this argument. He just gossiped for fun. He might have raised his voice a little loud enough for others to hear.

But he didn't expect that others would have such a big reaction.

If it was Bugla, it would be okay even if he pointed at Sigma and scolded him. Anyway, such big shots don't care about cockroaches like them, and they usually can't see him.

The alliance seems to be another matter...

The hotel lobby fell silent for a while.

Originally he was just an angry guy, so he wouldn't be so scared, but he soon discovered that there were more than one pair of eyes falling on him.

There are many powerful awakened ones among them.

"I..." Cold sweat fell from his forehead. He had never felt such great pressure. He was stuttering and speechless for a moment.

Fortunately, his companion reacted quickly and hurriedly apologized to the strong man who got up with a bad look on his behalf.

"Sorry, brother, we don't mean any harm... We are also the first ones to come here with the caravan. We don't know you well, so we bought a newspaper to take a look. We didn't edit this. If you want to blame it, you have to blame this newspaper. ”

As he spoke, he handed the newspaper over to him.

Still angry, the strong man took the newspaper with a dark face, crumpled it into a ball and threw it aside.

The mercenary cursed in his mind. After all, he didn't dare to cause trouble on other people's territory, and spread his hands with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Can I take this as a reconciliation? It's just a drunken gaffe. We really have no ill intentions..."

Just when the atmosphere at the scene was tense, Old Hook, who noticed the situation here, coughed and interjected to smooth things over.

"He said that's right. There's no point in embarrassing him. If you want to blame it, just blame the "Qingquan City Daily" who came out of nowhere... Speaking of which, I also received a dozen this morning, and there were others mixed in with the printing factory. When the newspaper arrived, I took one look at it and threw it away.”

"Someone is printing this kind of garbage!"

The strong man also realized that his reaction was too drastic and that it was outrageous to vent his anger on passers-by, so he muttered in annoyance and walked down the steps.

Old Hook shrugged helplessly.

"That adult has too many things to worry about. It's impossible to worry about everything personally, right?"

Of course, this is also his advantage.

He only cares about whether people can afford the things on the shelves. He doesn't care much about what people want to buy.

Just like he said at the last celebration, as long as the transaction does not involve honor and dignity.

People started discussing it in a lively manner, angrily discussing the Qingquan City Daily News that appeared out of nowhere.

Looking at the ball of newspapers rolled next to the bar, he picked it up curiously and took a look at it.

It doesn't matter if you don't see it.

When he saw it, he immediately became angry.

"Holy crap! Is Xiaoyu that kind of person?"

He didn't read the content of the conspiracy theory carefully, and he wasn't very interested in it. The key was that the newspaper wrote it. Why did Xiaoyu feel like a manager and a slave?

CP must have made a mistake!

Holding the wine glass, Lao Dong smiled and joked.

"Xiao Yu doesn't seem to be a human being."

Chen Yutong, who was slightly tipsy from drinking and resting his chin on the back of his hand, also teased.

"Indeed, but I think it's much cuter than humans."

She has also recently learned some of the players' 㱕 languages. Although she is not very proficient in using 㱕, there is basically no problem in daily communication.

Lao Ji laughed.

"Your taste is so unique."

The debtor burped, drunkenly stood up from the bar, crumpled the newspaper into a ball in annoyance and threw it into the trash can.

"Whether it is a human or not, it is a comrade we have fought side by side with! And most importantly, it is the wife of my good brother Luo Yu!"

Irena looked at him with a funny face.

"You can just talk nonsense while Luo Yu is not there."

By the way, is this guy trying to gain favorability?

He seems to have Xiaoyu's fruiting body inside him?

"Hiccup—anyway! I, Big Eye, will never allow anyone to smear our little Yu!"

He stepped on the table next to him, rolled his big eyes, and yelled loudly in Chinese couplet at the drunkards who were discussing with indignation.

"Someone dares to smear our supreme administrator!"

"I'm on the edge of the water, the leader of the Death Corps, no matter who the grandson is, you must show him some color!"

Irena almost spit out a mouthful of wine when she heard him say the name "Edge Paddling".

And at this moment, the intoxicated and indebted man suddenly took out a pistol from his pocket and pointed it at the sky. There was a gunshot.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, the atmosphere in the entire lobby was instantly ignited, and all the senior men started shouting enthusiastically.

"That's right!"

"We must show that grandson some color!"

"But where can we find him?"

"Deliver the newspaper to the printing factory!"

"Ouch!"

Seeing the out-of-control scene in front of him, Lao Yi was stunned for a moment, and Irena snatched the pistol from the hand of the debtor.

"Are you crazy? You don't want me anymore?!"

"Hey, don't panic, it's just a blank bullet."

He got off the table and smiled, bending down to pick up the empty bullet casing and shaking it in front of Irena.

But what he didn't expect was that he ended up getting a five-minute yellow card and rolled his eyes and went offline within two seconds.

Lisa looked at him worriedly and asked in a low voice.

"Is he okay?"

Lao Ji was used to this and comforted the little girl with a smile.

"It's okay, this guy drank too much, we will carry him to rest."

In fact, Xiao Qi still held back after all.

If you fire a gun in public, even if it is a blank bullet, even if it is a first offense, you will have to get at least a 24-hour yellow card, let alone a beer hall.

The group of drunkards didn't care about the coward who was lying down. They only vaguely heard the call from the leader of the Death Corps. The blood in their bodies was instantly ignited, and they stood up one after another with cruel words.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more scary, the mercenaries who first started the topic were so frightened that they dropped their money to pay the bill and slipped out before finishing their drinks.

Old Hook looked helpless, but he didn't stop the guys from rushing out the door. He just threw the rag aside and looked at Lisa, who was holding the dinner plate and was stunned.

"You can get off work early today."

Lisa whispered nervously.

"Is it okay to just leave them alone?"

"It's okay. There are residents of the shelter here. They can control their situation and won't make things too extreme..." Old Hook was not sure either, and muttered "Probably" in a low voice.

To be honest, he doesn't like to see someone slandering their manager, although the adult himself may not care about such a trivial matter.

If he hadn't taken them in that winter, he might have lost his old bones in some nook and cranny of the wasteland.

Today's life is like a dream to him, a wastelander, and he will never forget that kindness in his life.

It's a pity that he doesn't know who wrote that article, otherwise he would definitely have to kick that guy in the butt.

Seeing the drunkards getting up one after another and rushing to the door, Sun Yuechi, who was sitting in the corner, hurriedly put away the newspaper, for fear that others would see that he had a copy here.

But people didn't notice him, and even if they did, they wouldn't care.

Someone has pointed them in the direction. They want to go to the printing house, where they can vent their anger.

Seeing this group of enthusiastic people pouring onto the street, Sun Yuechi's forehead was covered with black lines.

Is this settlement really normal?

He couldn't help but begin to doubt the rumors he heard on the road...

At the same time, Sindison was sitting in front of the window of the same hotel room, with a gloating smile on his face.

Especially when he saw more and more people gathering on the street and the guards coming to maintain order, his smile became even brighter.

"Tsk, tut, there's going to be chaos."

Just as he expected.

He teamed up with other businessmen to produce a newspaper, which ignited the anger of the survivors.

As long as public opinion continues to ferment, the fruiting bodies in the East District of Qingquan City will soon become a hot potato.

At that time, they can appear in front of the alliance authorities as saviors and buy those fruiting entities at a cheap price.

However, it would be a pity to make such a fruiting body into a nutritional cream.

Maybe he can hire a few researchers to think about it and see if he can use those fruiting bodies. Isn't the labor dispatch business more promising than "rag collecting"?

Sindison clenched her fists excitedly, cheering for the survivors to gather together.

Let the storm come more violently!