This Game Is Too Realistic

[Server-wide announcement: Manager "Shuguang" has completed the takeover of Shelter 117, and a new base "Shelter 117" has been added to the v map. 】

[The "Huayuan Street Subway Platform" map is open: The intricate subway network was a symbol of Qingquan City's past prosperity, but now it has become a breeding ground for heterogeneous species and slime molds. Eaters, crawlers, bombers, even terrifying tyrants, barbarians living underground and rats that spread plague... There is no concept of night and day here. With a unique ecological environment, the risk factor will be that on the surface. double! However, at the same time, unexpected treasures may also be hidden in this maze connected to the abyss...]

[Warm reminder from Xia Yan: I once lost a leg here. If you must explore here, it is best to bring your teammates with you. At least you'll have company when you hit the road. 】

About half an hour after the administrator entered Vault 117, almost all players carrying V received this series of reminders.

"Holy crap! A new map has been opened!?"

"The underground labyrinth connected to the abyss is okay...but I don't think it's dangerous here."

"That's because all the alien species here have been cleared away. What do you think Brother Mole is busy with here this week?"

"What kind of garbage can be picked up in the subway?"

"Maybe it's a strategic reserve before the war? But it's been two centuries. I always feel that even if there is such a thing, 80% of it has been patronized long ago."

"Is there a convoy to start? The physical system is waiting for a sense."

"Tell me what time it is! Tomorrow, at least let me go back and save a file. It's not easy to gain some experience."

"Hey, if you die once, you will lose all your progress for the day. This death penalty is so real!"

In the tunnel.

Watching V's Fang Chang switch to the map page, after finding the icon of Shelter 117, he stretched out his index finger and clicked on it.

When he saw the sub-page popping up on the screen, he was slightly stunned.

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Base name: Vault 117

Stronghold Level: Ruins (lv0)

Prosperity: 0

Industrial Index: 0

Business Index: 0

Requirements: None

Tendency: Exploration (revenue from scavenging tasks +10%), hunting (revenue from hunting tasks +10%)

】

"The data card of Shelter 117 has been updated..."

Hearing Brother Fang's voice, Ye Shi was stunned for a moment and quickly opened the map, then a surprised expression appeared on his face.

"What the hell? Will a data card be spawned with a prosperity level of 0?"

If I remember correctly, doesn't it have to have a prosperity level of 100 points to become a survivor stronghold? And let alone the prosperity here, there are not even any NPCs.

Guangfeng also noticed the changes in the map. After thinking for a moment, he came up with a guess.

"Maybe the shelter is a special existence? Look at the level column, it says 'relic'."

Fang Chang nodded and agreed with his analysis.

"Well, whether it's an outpost or a permanent farm, the mark in the level column is 'village'. Maybe it's because the growth route of the shelter is different from the regular survivor stronghold."

For example, as a save point at the entrance to an underground maze?

As for what it is, we can only know it after the announcement on the official website comes out.

…

Keeping Shelter 117 was a decision Chu Guang made after careful consideration.

Although the area of ​​Shelter No. 117 is a bit small, it is fully equipped with all the necessary equipment for a three-digit shelter, including full-cycle life support facilities.

The reactor stalling is a problem, but not a big one.

Even if you can't use all the functions of this shelter, it's good to use it as a bridgehead for players to explore the underground world.

The underground transportation in Qingquan City extends in all directions. Not only can you commute to various urban areas in Qingquan City, but it is also connected to many civil air defense facilities.

The only trouble is the aliens wandering in the subway tunnels.

But in fact, the moment Chu Guang took V off the arm of the previous manager of Shelter 117, he realized that this entanglement was unnecessary.

Because soon, he received a mission reminder from the shelter system.

[Mission: Replenish fuel for the thermonuclear fusion reactor in Vault 117]

[Reward: B3 floor permissions of Shelter 404]

Looking at the mission pop-up window that appeared in his field of vision, Chu Guang couldn't help but complain.

"Where the hell am I going to find fuel rods for the reactor?"

The fuel rods used in the shelter's reactor are not the same size as those used in the Pioneer.

In other words, expecting to recover the fuel rods from the CO2 trap is a no-brainer.

Wanwan, who was following Chu Guang, was stunned for a moment, confused by what the manager suddenly said.

"grown ups?"

"……nothing."

Looking at the v recovered from the manager of Shelter 117, Chu Guang put it on himself and waited for a while, finally restoring some power.

vStart up.

What comes into view is the original operating system of the vital signs monitor. By retrieving the data saved in the black box, it can be found that the previous manager died of an overdose of sleeping pills.

The desk was very clean, with only three things: a pen holder with two pens, a brown-covered diary, and an empty goblet.

Chu Guang rummaged around on his desk and soon found an unsealed medicine bottle in the drawer.

Looking at the remains leaning on the office chair, Chu Guangneng roughly figured out that the previous generation of managers were sitting here, taking an overdose of sleeping pills, drinking a glass of wine, and quietly waiting for death.

His eyes fell on the diary on the table. Chu Guang reached out to pick it up and opened the cover, which was covered with a thick layer of dust.

The title page reads——

[To the scavengers of the ruined world, the archaeologists of utopian ruins, and the people who clean up the mess. 】

[Seven Willard, the manager of Vault 117 and the gravekeeper of Utopia, rests here. 】

[The most despairing tragedy is to witness the end of a great era. There was no difference between a year in the tomb and a hundred years, and I decided to send myself away after my mission was over. If my bones still exist, please find a place for me to bury them. You can take everything here as I have no use for it anyway. 】

"What does it mean after the mission is over?" Chu Guang fell into deep thought as his index finger moved gently along the line of words.

Perhaps it was because of the "Bloody Hand Diary" that when he saw the diary, he couldn't help but associate it with the first-generation manager of Vault 404.

The recording seemed to mention that he was the pioneer of the Grand Line and the most knowledgeable man in the old world.

Could the appearance of this diary here originate from an arrangement two centuries ago?

There is still some undecrypted data in the recovered v, including this diary, and Chu Guang plans to take it back and study it.

There are three doubts that have not yet been resolved.

What is the mission mentioned by the manager of Vault 117?

Where have the people here gone?

And, who is Captain Pritt’s employer?

The latter two questions may be answered from the first question.

After collecting the clues, Chu Guang looked at Wrench standing aside.

"I'll take off the exoskeleton in a moment and you put it on for me."

Wrench was slightly stunned.

"What about you?"

Looking at the powered armor standing aside, Chu Guang's lips curled up into a smile.

"I have it."

…

Subway tunnel.

The entrance to Vault 117.

When the manager passed through the giant alloy door and came out of Vault 117, it caused quite a commotion among the players.

With its dark blue paint, sharp angular lines, and thick armor, you can feel the sense of oppression just by looking at it!

"Awesome! Our managers have changed their equipment again!"

"Oh my god...this power armor is so handsome!"

"If you don't understand, just ask, is this a warm-up for the launch of power armor in the NPC store?"

"We strongly urge the official to put a set of the same type of power armor on the shelves! I will buy it like crazy!"

"Don't think about it. Even if you can buy this kind of SSSR-level equipment, most likely it will be placed in a gashapon for you to draw."

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuupupuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Please, please let the official fix the bug of not being able to recharge as soon as possible!"

After taking a look at the power armor on the manager and then at the beggars version of himself, Lao Bai had an envious expression on his face.

In fact, to be fair, the defensive power of the armor he wears is not weak. The 20 steel plates are enough to withstand ordinary bullets, which is enough in most cases.

However, compared with the manager, he is still a younger brother. Whether it is defense or mobility, they are more than one order of magnitude higher than the full blast.

"Hey, I wonder when our managers will change the equipment again."

He had no other pursuits, so he used the equipment that the managers had eliminated.

Hearing these words, Ye Shi's heart moved and he asked.

"Speaking of which, where is the exoskeleton the manager had before?"

Guang Feng glanced in the direction of the entrance to Shelter 117 and said.

"It seems to be worn by the captain of the guard."

Lao Bai: "Gan!"

Aren’t they usually auctioned to Boss Xia?

Why was it transferred directly to other NPCs this time?

This is too true!

Stopping in the tunnel, Chu Guang looked back at Wrench who was following him.

"I need you to transfer two people from the guard to build a camp here. They will be responsible for maintaining order here and at the same time issue tasks to the 'players'."

"No problem, sir," after a moment of pause, Wrench said cautiously, "but... our manpower may not be enough."

There are only fifteen people in the Guard.

These people not only have to be responsible for the security of the outpost, but also take care of the long-term farm. In addition, a new gathering point has recently been opened, and now there is a serious shortage of manpower.

After listening to Wrench's words, Chu Guang thought for a moment and said.

"After I go back, I will tell Luca to recruit some new people from Beit Street and the refugee camp, and gradually expand the strength of the guard from the original 15 to 45. When the time comes, you can go with me. Check the quality for him."

Wrench said respectfully.

"Yes, sir."

…

After returning to the shelter.

Chu Guang made a data card for his new equipment based on the power armor's instruction manual and updated it in the official website database.

It's not to show off, it's mainly to give players a piece of cake.

[Equipment: Power Armor

Model: "Order" P-10A Carlos Industrial Security Power Armor.

Durability: 100%

Armor: 100%

Energy: 79%

Shield: 0

Net weight: 1100kg.

Left arm: basic armor.

Right arm: basic armor.

Chest: 70 lightweight composite steel/ceramic lined curved armor

Back: "Raptor-1" booster thruster x2

Left leg: "Raptor-1" booster thruster

Right leg: "Raptor-1" booster thruster

Energy core: "Hippo-1" portable fusion reactor

Paint: Klein Blue

Plug-ins: None

】

It weighs more than a ton, and it is no longer possible to move when it is turned off. This thing basically consumes power as long as it is worn.

However, this set of power armor has an adjustable energy-saving mode, which allows the wearer to provide part of the driving force through muscles at the expense of mobility, thereby reducing the energy consumption of the power armor.

Chu Guang's current strength attribute is 17, which is equivalent to 3.4 times the strength of a normal adult male. It is more than enough to bear the weight of 3.4 of himself.

In addition, the design of the power armor has the characteristics of an unpowered exoskeleton. In fact, driving the power armor to move is not as energy-consuming as imagined.

The added weight should be regarded as physical training.

Of course, for Chu Guang, the reward of this "Operation Huayuan Street Subway Station" is not just the set of power armor and the 200 reward points obtained for completing the branch line.

There is also the black box that Dr. Principle entrusted to the managers of Vault 117!

Touching the black box with both hands, Yin Fang looked at Chu Guang excitedly and said.

"S-class relic!"

Chu Guang was slightly stunned.

"S-class relic? What do you mean?"

Yin Fang took a deep breath and continued.

"I should have mentioned to you once before that in order to facilitate the development of pre-war technology recycling work, the college has classified the "Blueprint" waiting for recycling based on many factors such as the difficulty of technological reshaping, the number of related projects, the total amount of data, and the application value. Projects are managed into seven fedcbas levels to ensure that high-priority projects receive higher budgets and staffing. This level system is not only used to classify technology, but is also used to classify relics and relics of pre-war civilizations. Rating.”

Looking at the black suitcase in front of him again, Yin Fang said with disbelief.

"Like this thing."

"The 'black box' of the Ark Project is undoubtedly an S-class relic."

Chu Guang frowned and said, "What is the Ark plan?"

"Another civilization preservation plan parallel to the Shelter Project, which assumes that under extreme conditions, social production is completely stopped and supply chains are completely destroyed, we need a simple and convenient production tool that can utilize raw materials that can be found everywhere, Produce what we need.”

"The 'Black Box' is the product of the Ark Project. Based on the most cutting-edge printing technology, you only need to input the most basic materials and electricity to create a specific product. For example, the most common black box is about 30x30x20 in size. You only need to input Electricity, when placed in the air, can absorb carbon dioxide and moisture in the air to synthesize starch. In a slightly more advanced way, carbon dioxide and water can be directly synthesized into barbecue-flavored pizza and cakes."

Chu Guang said in surprise: "Can you even do this kind of thing?"

Yin Fang: "Of course. It is the crystallization of pre-war social technology. It is like a wish-making machine that responds to requests! Although its efficiency is not high, it is absolutely reliable. The only drawback is that it has a single function. It can What is given to you does not depend on your wishes, but on what function its designer has given it.”

Chu Guang looked at the black box in front of him.

"What about this black box? What can I get from it?"

Yin Fang: "I don't know. In the past two centuries, the college has probably recycled hundreds of boxes. The only ones I have come into contact with are those for synthesizing cakes and pizzas. But the volume of this box seems to be the size...the ones for synthesizing pizza and cakes. It’s unlikely. Do you want to open it? There are usually fool-proof tutorials inside, the kind that even people who can’t read can understand, just take a look and you’ll know.”

Chu Guang didn't answer and directly entered the password on the box.

【x1179】

He is very sensitive to numbers. He can basically remember them after reading them once, and it is impossible for him to make mistakes.

With a soft click, the lock was opened.

Yin Fang was even more anxious than Chu Guang and couldn't wait to open the box.

Chu Guang, who was standing behind Yin Fang, noticed that the structure of the box was very simple. There were only a few extremely simple buttons, a power interface that was probably used to plug in electricity, and a stuffing designed like a drawer. mouth.

The instructions are in the recess next to the button.

There are some simple and easy-to-understand sketches drawn on it, just as Yin Fang said, even illiterate people can easily understand them.

It seems that the designers of the Ark Project have even considered the possibility that post-war survivors may become illiterate.

After unfolding the manual and taking a look at it, Yin Fang's expression of interest became more intense, and he was amazed.

"The neural connection unit! It integrates the neural signal collector and the modem. It contains three C-level technologies and two D-level technologies... This is a good thing."

Chu Guang: "Do you know how to use it?"

With a confident smile on his face, Yin Fang put down the manual, looked at Chu Guang, and said excitedly.

"Of course! I'm an expert in this field."

"With these things, we can make some simple exoskeletons and mechanical prosthetics!"

…

Official website forum:

"Gan! Mengxin has no human rights?"

"It's so tragic. I was fighting monsters, and the screen went black!"

"I fainted. I thought it was a bug! I was attacked for a long time!"

"That's right, it takes three days for the resurrection to happen. This is too outrageous!"

Complaining about resurrection CDs is considered a Nikkei post on the forum.

There have been more people on the server recently, and every day there are one or two unlucky ones who either have their necks chewed by dogs at the hunting ground in the Elm District, or are dragged into the water while fishing by the lake.

Almost all newbies who died for the first time complained that the death penalty in Wasteland OL was too severe, but this time fifteen people died at once, which was a bit more.

As for the old players, as well as the ob cloud players on the forum, they have long been used to this kind of useless posts.

Three days is nothing.

What a pattern!

When there was a bug in the last expansion, they didn’t even launch the entire expansion!

Scrambled Eggs with Tomatoes: "That's how this game is, Mofa. At least there are no bugs, so be glad."

Irena: "+1, authenticity is one of the selling points of Wasteland OL. It's good that the plan didn't let you reincarnate. Don't play if you don't like it. (Funny)"

Ye Shi: "You newcomers, this time is considered a plot kill, and the deduction is waived, and you still complain about it! Do you know how much we deducted originally? 500 contributions! The first crow boss who tried to cheat made him cry as a punishment. Yeah. (Funny)"

Crow Crow: "No way!!! Stop talking nonsense! ヾ(?｀Д′?)?彡"

Elf King Fugui: "I bear witness! What I eat is not crabs, but leeches. (Funny)"

Crow: "(╯°Д°)╯︵┻━┻"

…

Herds of cattle and horses.

As usual, it was only lively in the early morning, because at night, the group owners and dog managers were playing games.

But at this moment, a message suddenly popped up in the group.

Lao Bai: "I was planning to log in to the game just now, but why suddenly I couldn't log in???"

The group leader can't log into the game?

This is big news.

Ye Shi, who was bragging with his friends, quickly typed a question.

"Can't go up? What's going on?!"

"The helmet prompts...the character is abnormal, and no specific time is given." Lao Bai said nervously, "Damn, it must be a violation, right?"

impossible.

He must be careful when playing, not to mention attacking NPCs, they are simply a friendly bunch!

Kuangfeng: "I tried it just now, and I can still log in here."

Ye Shi: "+1, me too."

Lao Bai: "Damn, that's weird. Could it be a bug?"

There are really mosquitoes in wc: "I will take your place, Brother Aiteguang! @光"

A Guang was probably working overtime and didn't reply to the message.

This guy doesn't seem to use his hands very much. He always logs in on the computer. Only between 8 and 10 o'clock in the morning can he have a chance to have some fun.

Everyone in the group came up with bad ideas for Lao Bai.

Some friends in the group suggested that he soak his helmet in water to see if it would feel better.

At this time, Fang Chang's heart moved and he scratched his head.

"Old Bai, what was your experience bar before you went offline?"

Lao Bai: "Experience bar? Wait a minute, I'll check it out on the official website."

There was no long wait, Lao Bai came back soon.

"Case solved."

Ye Shi immediately typed and asked.

"What? What solved the case?!"

Lao Bai: "Hey, I just checked and my character is level ten!"