This Game Is Too Realistic

The raw materials are readily available in the warehouse, and the power supply comes with a variable adapter that can be powered by a generator or plugged into a fusion battery with a standard interface.

Like the black box that Chu Guang got from the manager's office of Vault 117, the black box here also has its own battery, and one has 98 and the other has 99 remaining power.

Helium-3 is a stable isotope with a very long half-life, and the loss caused by natural decay is almost negligible under normal use. Basically, as long as the battery itself is not damaged due to improper operation or other reasons, the energy storage will be much longer than that of conventional chemical batteries.

Chu Guang asked Guo Niu through VM to send him all the required materials. He also called Dr. Yin Fang, the chief prospector of Shelter 404 and the leader of the scientific expedition team.

As soon as he entered the door, Yin Fang's eyes almost fell out.

"Black box?! And there are two of them! Where did you get them?"

S-class relic!

Two appeared at the same time!

Just the day before yesterday, Chu Guang got a black box. Unexpectedly, within three days, he got two more.

Since graduating and becoming a prospector, Yin Fang has been archaeologically conducting archaeological research on pre-war Ming Dynasty ruins at the college for five or six years. This is the first time he has seen such an exaggerated situation!

Seeing this guy's ignorant expression, Chu Guang rolled his eyes and threw the instruction manual he just picked up into his hand.

"I picked it up, can you see if you can use it?"

Yin Fang chuckled.

"Any fool can use this thing, okay? By the way, have you checked the fuel in the reactor? How much is left?"

"There are quite a few surprises, probably around 40."

Chu Guang is not sure what the concept of 40 is. If it is a mobile phone, he must have suffered from the obsessive-compulsive disorder of charging, but it is said that the energy of a controllable fusion reactor can be used for a long time?

I don’t know whether the synthesis of clones consumes a lot of energy.

But no matter what, now that the reactor was finally in his hands, the stone hanging in Chu Guang's heart was finally put down.

After hearing Chu Guang's words, Yin Fang was obviously relieved.

"40? Then you don't have to worry about it for a short time!"

Without any worries, Yin Fang began to operate two black boxes.

Input the materials into the drawer-like filling port according to the instructions, and then close the drawer. Although it is possible to do it out of order, it will be slightly faster if you do it this way.

The signal light lights up, indicating that the material is qualified.

Then turn on the power and press the start button.

All the processes are completed, very easy.

It's as simple as some kind of religious ceremony.

Looking at the jumping numbers on the screen, Chu Guang touched his chin and said.

"The remaining production time is 5927 seconds, so you have to wait so long?"

Next to it is another smaller black box that produces VMs. The production speed is faster, and it only takes ten minutes to manufacture a product.

Assuming a constant supply of raw materials, 144 VMs can theoretically be produced a day.

This thing is a good thing.

A VM with a processor, imaging equipment, and laser mapping functions can not only be used as a "vital signs monitor" itself, but can also be modified into other things.

For example, robots with laser mapping and automatic path finding functions.

Another example is a simple computer and so on.

Paired with the "neural connection equipment" produced in the black box left by Dr. Principle in Vault 117, as long as there are enough materials, the player's transformation degree may be directly increased by 10 percentage points!

Intelligence players will usher in a real spring!

It can be said to be very useful.

Yin Fang: "I heard that the working principle of the black box is to powder the material first, and then print out the parts of each component in sequence according to the preset synthesis route and spatial layer. The overall production of the product is more energy-consuming than the assembly line model. It will definitely take a little longer.”

Chu Guang said.

"Is it equivalent to building wheels and engines at the same time?"

Yin Fang affirmed.

"That's understandable!"

Chu Guang nodded thoughtfully, expressing understanding.

This thing is like a 3D printer.

However, its function is much better than that of a 3D printer. It can not only print out the shape of the device, but also print out the "performance" of the material as well as the microstructure and macrostructure of the device, and complete it during the printing process. Automatic assembly.

This goes far beyond the concept of "printing".

It’s more like a reconstruction of “atoms in p-scale space”!

Xia Yan, who was standing aside, scratched the back of her head. She couldn't talk about such a troublesome topic.

She can repair machines with a wrench, or use a simple workbench to process parts. After all, the slums of Boulder City are built next to the industrial area. There are only two ways out for people there, either to work until death in an assembly line or workshop, or to become a mercenary with weapons produced in the factory and exchange their lives for money.

And she happened to have walked both paths.

After thinking about it, Xia Yan felt that if he didn't say a word, he would look useless, so after holding it in for a while, he reluctantly interjected.

"This machine sounds very useful. Can you take it apart and have a look?"

Hearing these words, Chu Guang had no reaction, but Yin Fang next to him was startled like a dog whose tail was stepped on, and said quickly.

"You must not do this!"

Xia Yan scratched the back of his head and asked, "Why? Logically speaking, shouldn't this kind of thing be a good research material?"

After hearing this layman's speech, Yin Fang shook his head and said.

"It's common sense that the more technology-intensive a product is, the more difficult it is to reverse engineer it. To find a grain of gold from a pile of sand, you just have to sift it out. But if you are asked to stand on a sand dune and classify each grain of sand Recycling is almost impossible unless you have more advanced tools and methods."

"The black box of the Ark Project, both in terms of production methods and technical principles, represents the highest level of the People's Union manufacturing industry. It does not have any requirements on the performance of the materials, the education level or even the intelligence level of the operators, even for zoos. The monkeys inside can use it too."

"This wishing machine can be said to be the technological crystallization of the pre-war civilization. Unless the invention is far superior to ours in terms of production methods and basic science, no one can disassemble what is needed from this complex and cumbersome device. "

Xia Yan muttered.

"I just asked casually, and I didn't say that I really wanted to dismantle it. But this thing is so difficult to maintain. How should I repair it if it breaks?"

"It can't be repaired. If it's broken, it's broken," Yin Fang said, shaking his head. "In the academy, broken black boxes are usually sent to museums. Maybe someone can analyze it a few hundred years later, but at least it's impossible now. We I would rather study products produced in a black box, at least the difficulty will be much less."

Yin Fang's answer answered part of Chu Guang's questions.

It seems that even the academy does not have the ability to dismantle the technology in the black box. At most, it can only study the products of the black box.

After taking one last look at the timer on the screen, Chu Guang spoke.

"It seems there is still some time before the mystery is revealed. Let's check the buffer room next door."

Yin Fang was stunned for a moment.

"Buffer room? Isn't this the B3 floor?"

Chu Guang nodded.

"Yes, Vault 404 does not have only one door. I even suspect that the door on the B3 floor is the real entrance and exit."

From a spatial perspective, the door on the B3 floor is obviously wider than the door on the B1 floor, and is connected to the warehouse and planting area.

This shows what?

This shows that this shelter was probably built from the B3 floor, and then extended upward and downward at the same time!

Of course, this is just Chu Guang's speculation. If other more exaggerated exits are found on the floors below, then he will pretend that he didn't say anything.

Every time Chu Guang thought he had a complete understanding of the shelter and the plans of the first generation administrator, the shelter under his feet would always bring him unexpected surprises.

Chu Guang even suspected that the designer of this shelter might be a gamer.

Everything outside the gate of Level B3 is unknown, and no one can say what we will encounter.

If the situation is optimistic, it may be an Easter egg left for him by the first generation of managers.

If you're not optimistic, it might be a nest of mutated rats or cockroaches.

Just in case, Chu Guang brought the power armor over from the maintenance room on the B1 floor. Along with the nitrogen-powered hammer and Gauss rifle, he also took two sickle assault rifles, a bulletproof vest and a A backpack filled with 7 bullets.

The body armor is for Boss Xia.

Returning to the maintenance room on the B3 floor, Chu Guang threw a sickle assault rifle and a police body armor into Xia Yan's hands.

"You shouldn't need me to teach you how to use it."

After putting the body armor on, Xia Yan tied her long red hair into a ponytail and picked up the rifle leaning against the wall.

"Are you kidding? I am anyway"

"The mercenary who added a chicken drumstick to the crawler's lunch?"

Seeing Xia Yan's face full of murderous intent, Chu Guang quickly closed his mask, coughed and walked in front.

"Follow me."

Xiaoqi rolled the pulley and followed Chu Guang.

When Yin Fang saw that he had no weapons, he quickly chased after him and asked.

"What about me? Give me a weapon too! If an accident happens, I can still fight!"

Chu Guang thought for a while and threw the Silver Snake revolver hanging on the power armor to him.

"Remember to pay me back."

"Just six bullets?!"

"I'll give you more if you need it."

The gate on the operating table was pulled down, and Chu Guang pressed the red button.

The alarm bell in the dressing room rang three times.

The door bolts as thick as thighs were retracted one by one, and the gear-shaped alloy door slowly rolled to one side, revealing the dark tunnel.

The cold, dry breath hit my face.

Chu Guang turned on the searchlight on his shoulder and walked forward with the "Sickle" assault rifle.

The soles of the feet made a creaking sound on the ground. The dust here was very thick and no one had been here for a long time.

The light in the passage is very dark, which can be described as being invisible.

Fortunately, the power armor has lighting equipment, and the other two people also carry flashlights.

Through the light from his shoulder, Chu Guang could see a steel rail laid on the ground and a few construction tools scattered around.

"There is no such tunnel on the map," Yin Fang checked the map through VM and continued, "Our due south direction is opposite to Qingquan City's Subway Line 12. The straight-line distance is about 4 kilometers! Due north direction and The elevated highway out of the city overlaps and heads towards the outside of Qingquan City."

Line 12 runs through the north and south of Qingquan City, and Huayuan Street Subway Station is one of the stations on Line 12.

Chu Guang raised his index finger, tapped on the side of the helmet, and opened the map on the eyepiece.

An orange-yellow window is projected on the tactical eyepiece.

The nearest subway station is located near Beit Street, about 800 meters away.

Chu Guang had been there before, but he didn't go in. He just took a look outside and found that the inside was completely occupied by nibblers.

80% of the time there are other things that are difficult to deal with.

"What if we go north?"

Yin Fang paused slightly and dragged the map.

"To the north, we are at the northernmost edge of Qingquan City, and further north is outside Qingquan City. There are no subway lines marked on the map."

The tunnel runs north-south, and the exit of the shelter is located on the side of the tunnel. After passing through the iron gate, there are roads going south and north.

"Let's go to the north and have a look first."

After speaking, Chu Guang took the initiative to walk in front and led the team towards the north.

After advancing about 800 meters, the tunnel came to an abrupt end, and an alloy wall blocked everyone.

"There seems to be no road ahead," Xia Yan, who was shining a flashlight forward, turned to look at Chu Guang and asked, "Do you want to go back?"

Chu Guang stared at the wall for a while, then walked to the side of the wall and found something like a distribution box.

Pulling open the cover, he saw a handle and a circular interface.

What’s interesting is that the circular interface just matches the small cold fusion battery.

Chu Guang's heart moved slightly, and he took out a cold fusion battery with a remaining energy of 11 from his pocket and inserted it into the interface.

Then he pulled off the handle next to him.

A slight electric sound sounded, followed by a tooth-grinding friction sound, followed by a slight tremor under everyone's feet.

It's like an earthquake!

"what's the situation?!"

Yin Fang looked around in slight panic and took two steps back.

Xia Yan was relatively calm. He glanced at the ceiling alertly, then looked forward, his eyes widening slightly.

"It's the wall! It's sinking!"

Xiao Qi slipped up to Chu Guang's calf and said nervously, "Master, it's so dangerous here, why don't we retreat first?"

"No hurry, just wait!"

Chu Guang stared at the wall in front of him.

I saw it sinking slowly, and after a period of shaking, the tunnel behind it was finally revealed.

At this time, everyone discovered that the wall was actually hundreds of meters wide!

It's like an entire tunnel being lifted up!

"Incredible" Yin Fang took two steps forward, with a shocked expression on his face.

Such a thick concrete structure.

At least tens of thousands of tons, right?

Including the mechanical structure and the load-bearing structure below, it is almost equivalent to burying an aircraft carrier underground!

The metaphor may not be appropriate, but the meaning is the same.

Chu Guang also had a surprised expression on his face.

The mechanism itself is nothing complicated.

However, what is surprising is that today, more than 200 years later, it can still start up and run without any problems!

Just when the two were stunned, a hoarse roar and running sounds came from the front of the tunnel.

Hearing that sound, Xia Yan was startled. He immediately raised the assault rifle in his hand and opened the safety with his index finger.

"Gnawers! Ahead of us!"

Before she could finish her words, she had already pulled the trigger in her hand, killing the two closest ones three times at a time.

"It seems that the movement just now attracted a lot of people."

Chu Guang turned on the auxiliary aiming mode of the tactical eyepiece, raised the sickle assault rifle to aim, and swept over with a shuttle. The heads of the nearest gnawers instantly exploded, and they fell to the ground and died on the spot!

At this moment, a dangerous omen suddenly struck.

"Damn, it's a creeper." A hint of panic appeared on Xia Yan's face, and the frightening memories in his heart resurfaced.

But the next moment, the crawler's head exploded into pieces.

"Don't panic, I'm here."

Chu Guang threw the Gauss rifle on his back and regained his grip on the Sickle assault rifle. He skillfully switched back to automatic fire and swept down several of the gnawing predators that came up to him.

There were broken branches and broken arms on the ground.

The rotten smell permeated the passage.

Yin Fang, who was hiding behind, breathed a sigh of relief and lowered the raised muzzle of his gun.

Looking at the gnawers on the ground, as well as the black spots and slime mold on the far wall, his Adam's apple moved with difficulty.

"I have a feeling there will be a lot of alien species ahead!"

"This doesn't require a premonition, as long as you have eyes you can see it," Chu Guang continued after a moment of pause, "The area ahead should be left to the players to explore."

With that said, Chu Guang put away his rifle, tapped his helmet twice with his index finger, brought up the visualization window, and started editing skillfully.

Task: Clean the B3 exit

Type: Hunting, Exploration, Attacking

Explanation: The passage outside the entrance to the B3 floor is occupied by slime mold alien species. We must take it back from the hands of those beasts!

Release target: people, scavengers, soldiers, and players whose level is greater than LV5

award:

Each time a gnawer is killed, 1 silver coin and 2 contributions will be awarded.

Each time a martyr is killed, 1 silver coin and 1 contribution will be awarded.

Each time a crawler is killed, 20 silver coins and 20 contributions will be awarded.

Every time a tyrant is killed

Mission: Explore the B3 layer passage.

Task: Investigate the source of slime mold contamination in the B3 layer channel.

A total of 5 tasks have been updated in the task channel, and players who meet the "release target" conditions can freely receive them.

This should be a good leveling point.

Even if there are 10,000 gnawers, they will only cost 10,000 silver coins.

Even adding 500 crawlers is just another 10,000 silver coins.

In this way, players not only gain experience, but also improve their proficiency in shooting, archery, throwing, and fighting skills, and they can also make money.

Simply perfect!

If you can get an active substance extractor, you can also deploy one here.

The extraction efficiency of Gnawers is average. It takes about 10 to refine 1 unit. However, no matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are still meat, and adding up a small amount is still a big deal. It is better than letting the corpses of those alien species rot and stink in the tunnel, becoming a breeding ground for germs.

And all you need to pay are some numerical values ​​that can be adjusted at any time.

Thinking of this, Chu Guang couldn't help but smile.

Because the benefits belong to the players.

Even if the players win twice in this wave!

After giving Chu Guang an admiring look, Yin Fang couldn't help but sigh.

"Those players of yours are also very useful."

It is simply a model of hard work and hard work.

He has never seen such hard-working shelter residents!

Chu Guang joked.

"It seems that you have gradually understood the essence of this game."

Yin Fang was stunned when he heard a word he didn't understand.

"Youxi?"

"Translated in context, it means cutting leeks."

Yin Fang: "?"

Next chapter at eleven o'clock!