This Game Is Too Realistic

The sunset fell in smoke and fire, and the snow was dyed a sad red by the rays of light. Corpses were strewn across the wilderness, like the portal to hell.

It has ended.

This probably can't be called a war.

More like a massacre!

Without the protection of the armor and no reliable shelter around him, when the scream of death came from above his head and the whistle of charge sounded from all directions, Yu suddenly recalled the fear he felt in the forest that day.

The power of awakening does not bring him the slightest sense of security.

He only regretted that he didn't have two more legs so that he could run faster, or simply grow two wings to completely escape this terrifying place...

The northwest side of the battlefield.

Under the cover of a group of confidants, Black Snake abandoned his car and finally escaped into the forest.

It turns out that this was the right choice.

The light armor that lost its mobility was like an iron coffin on the open snow. Several rounds of high-explosive bombs were fired, and the gunner holding the fixed machine gun was blown to pieces on the spot. The predators who used the armored pickup truck as a cover were also killed on the spot, without even having time to scream.

"Damn...where did these people get so much equipment?!" There was a hint of panic in Black Snake's eyes.

And what were those things flying towards them just now? !

How many cannons do they have? !

Black Snake felt that everything happening at this moment was like a dream.

And it’s still a nightmare!

It was completely different from the information he had obtained.

Obviously just over a month ago, these survivors didn't even have a decent vehicle. They were beaten by their armored pickup trucks and were helpless. They couldn't catch up or run away.

Now, the situation is completely reversed.

At this moment, Black Snake suddenly saw from a distance that the centurion, the most loyal but also the most brave and brutal under his command, dropped the gun in his hand like a coward, and crawled on the ground to beg for mercy from the survivors.

"This waste!"

Cursing angrily, the black snake ran towards the depths of the forest, but did not dare to stop.

The survivors who attacked them had already discovered them, and the pursuers quickly caught up with them, biting their backs and chasing after them.

In order to cover his retreat, the six henchmen who followed him into the forest had to leave four behind, while the remaining two escorted him and continued to flee northwest.

There was intensive gunfire from behind.

Those four people were probably in contact with the enemy.

However, the gunshots stopped not long after the sound. It was not known whether the four warriors were dead or alive, or whether the pursuers had blocked them.

Not caring about what was behind him, Black Snake continued to run forward.

However, at this moment, he suddenly found that his military advisor was missing.

The guy didn't know when he fell out of the queue.

The panting Black Snake asked the confidant beside him.

"Where's Vaders? Where is that guy?"

The confidant replied quickly.

"I don't know. When we first got off the bus, he was still following us, but he disappeared as we ran. Maybe he got separated... Boss, please leave him alone. We have to break out from here first." !”

Another confidant also said.

"Yes! If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. Sooner or later we will get this place back!"

Although he suffered a defeat and lost all his belongings, the situation was not so bad that there was no room for maneuver.

Black Snake still has six Centuries in front of him, and they are heading in his direction at the moment.

As long as he can unite his followers, he still has a chance to regroup.

The worst case scenario was to abandon Qingquan City, leave this difficult bone to Lion Tooth, and march eastward according to the original plan.

I heard that there is a good place called Red River Town. There is a fat and oily mine there, and it is a paradise for slave owners.

If he leads 600 men to kill him, it will be more than enough to take it down.

As for today's revenge.

There will be plenty of opportunities in the future!

Suddenly, two gunshots came from behind, interrupting Black Snake's thoughts.

The man running on his left grunted and fell forward on the snow.

Another henchman was frightened. He knew he couldn't run away, so he stopped running. He used a large tree with a person around him as a cover. He took out his submachine gun and fired at random behind him, shouting loudly.

"Boss! Run!"

"I'll cut off the queen for you!"

The black snake running in front was moved.

However, before he had time to say goodbye, he saw the man who stayed behind to cut off his back was shot in the head by a bullet that caught up and fell backwards on the snow.

Black Snake knew that he couldn't run away.

Those people were so fast that they could catch up no matter how far they ran.

The snow got deeper and deeper as he continued on, reaching his thighs. Black Snake found a fairly reliable bunker, took a few breaths, and shouted behind him.

"Friends over there!"

"Aren't you going to think about it for yourself?"

"I only have one life left. I have nothing on me. Even if you catch me, you won't get any benefits."

"Why don't you look back? Just behind you, on my trucks, there are treasures, wine, and women. Everything you want can be found there! If you go late, you will have nothing. ”

Along the way from the central part of the River Valley Province to the south, he destroyed at least ten survivor strongholds and looted countless supplies and treasures.

Thinking of this, Black Snake's heart bleeds with pain. After working hard for more than half a year, he didn't expect that he would lose everything before the winter was over.

He only regretted not listening to Vaders' advice now.

If we had been more cautious, why would we be here today?

The two players chasing him looked at each other with blank expressions on their faces, not understanding what he was saying at all.

Elf King Fugui: "This... what is he talking about?"

Irena: "Who knows."

Elf King Fugui: "Gan! Didn't you say you can speak Chinese?"

Irena smiled sheepishly.

"Well, I only know a few words... How about I try Qiuqiu language?"

"Hey, I can't count on you anymore."

Elf King Fugui sighed and shook his head.

Then, using a few words he learned from the NPC, he shouted towards the predator leader hiding behind the tree.

"surrender!"

"do not kill!"

"reject."

"kill!!"

Black Snake was stunned and didn't understand at first.

And when he understood, he became furious instantly.

"You want me to surrender? Dream on! Even if I die, I will never be a prisoner!"

Two people also want to catch me!

With a roar, he raised the assault rifle in his hand and shot behind him.

The bullet whizzed through the woods and hit the tree in front of Irena and Elf King Fugui, sending a shower of sawdust flying.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Black Snake pulled out the last smoke bomb and hit it hard outside the bunker.

As the smoke began to spread, he didn't waste a moment, emptying the last round of the magazine, then dropped the rifle and ran deeper into the forest.

However, what Black Snake didn't expect was that as soon as his front feet left the bunker, several gunshots were heard behind the smoke.

The man completely ignored the smoke and fired at him.

Shot several times in the back, Black Snake had no time to let out a scream before he fell headlong into the snow, thus ending his sinful life.

When the smoke dispersed, the Elf King Fugui stepped forward with a rifle, poked his face with a bayonet, and found that the man was completely dead.

Irena also walked out from behind the bunker, glanced at the predator who was killed through the smoke, and said in surprise.

"Damn it, brother, did you get fluoroscopy?!"

"Go away, the console game has a ridiculous technology, talent, do you understand? Hot-blooded vision! My eyes can see infrared light, let me ask you if you are awesome."

Irena looked envious.

"Awesome, awesome... Let me tell you, your ability is really buggy."

Elf King Fugui chuckled and said, "It's a bit true. Ordinary smoke is of no use to me, unless it's the kind that can block the heat source."

Or it can generate heat itself.

At this time, Brother Mole's voice came from behind the two of them.

"P, it's done! Where are you here? Have you caught up?"

It took some time to tie up the prisoners behind, but when he caught up, he found that the gunfire in front had stopped.

Irena said.

"It's done. He's lying on the ground. Is this guy really a centurion? Or is he a centurion?"

Mole said with certainty.

"Eighty percent yes."

Elf King Fugui glanced at him curiously.

"How did you guess that?"

"You still need to guess?" The mole who was escaping in the canyon rolled his eyes and said matter-of-factly, "Look at who escaped like this guy, and there was someone to help cut off the rear."

Elf King Fugui was stunned for a moment.

Damn it?

That makes sense!

The Mole went up to check on the man who fell to the ground.

"Gan, the person is dead."

Elf King Fugui scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

"Well, I originally wanted to hit him in the leg, but the recoil of the shotgun was too strong, and the second shot hit his back."

"That's why you're not smart enough to pick up their submachine guns from me."

Shaking the legion submachine gun wrapped with tape in her hand, Irena said with a hey, showing off.

"This thing is very useful at close range. With 9 pistol bullets, the recoil is almost non-existent. A single shot can kill a person!"

Managers have a soft spot for full-power bullets. Whether it is an automatic rifle or a light machine gun, all have 50 bullet shells. The bolt-action rifle is even more outrageous. The shell length is directly 70!

Perhaps due to the experience of surviving in the wasteland, a powerful rifle is more effective against alien species. A rifle with a small caliber and a short cartridge case cannot even break through the defense when it encounters a crawler.

Analogous to the Type 95, the total bullet length is only 5cm, and the cartridge case is estimated to be 30+.

What is this concept?

In short, the ld-47 in the strafing state is like a continuous "98k". Except for the power system, few people can suppress it.

This can be regarded as saving bullets in disguise and handing over fire suppression to specialized machine gunners.

The mole glanced at the submachine gun in Irena's hand, and his eyes stayed on the ruler-like magazine for a while.

"Your water gun... is fine for hitting people, but I'm afraid it won't work against alien species."

Irena smiled awkwardly.

"Well, that's true."

But that's okay.

He can carry two.

The Elf King Fugui glanced at the corpse on the ground and muttered softly.

"What to do now?"

I chased for a long time until I got lonely.

I originally wanted to catch someone alive, but I unexpectedly killed him. The war score was instantly reduced by half, and now the VP was probably in danger.

Mole sighed, shook his head and said.

"Anyway, let's drag it back first."

…

the other side.

The battle on the snowfield was over. All the marauders who resisted were killed. Those who threw away their weapons and surrendered were gathered together and driven to an open place to squat with their heads in their hands.

The players on the front line had an idea and took off the shackles of the slaves and put them on the marauders.

This thing is made of iron, much stronger than rope!

In order to prevent the slaves from escaping, the pillagers also made the shackles heavier.

But these ingenious designs are all used on themselves now.

Most of the rescued slaves looked at this side blankly, not realizing what was happening.

Some people have reacted, but they still stand there with numb expressions on their faces.

In most cases, the slaves in the wasteland will not be freed because the original owner is killed. At most, they will find a new owner and continue their previous life.

However, it is a happy thing to be able to change the owner.

After all, when you are a slave to a predator, you not only have to work, but you also have to be used as food.

If you work for those survivors, at least you can have a shack to sleep in, and you don't have to worry about being swabbed on the neck at night, or being arrested and cooked without scruple.

Until a week ago there were nearly a thousand of them.

But now there are only more than 400 left.

It's enough to see how miserable it is.

The players did not take the initiative to communicate with them, but based on the tasks on V, several people were assigned to watch them and prevent them from getting into trouble.

The guard will arrive within the hour, and someone will take them over and take them to a homeless shelter for placement.

"Oh my god... I'm rich!"

Standing on the back compartment of the captured light truck, Commander Quan Shui opened the door curtain and walked in. He looked around the crowded compartment, and his face was suddenly filled with surprise.

Potato!

A whole truckload of potatoes!

"This car weighs at least five or six tons!"

This thing is not a mutated potato, but a serious pre-war crop. Although I don’t know if they are improved varieties, even the most common varieties are more expensive than mutated crops such as green wheat and potato.

Especially in some survivor settlements where food is more difficult to come by, the price can even reach double or even triple.

These are all what Quan Shui saw from the official website setting set.

In addition to a truck full of potatoes, there were also some linen bags piled in the corner of the carriage, containing some grains such as rice, wheat, and beans.

Unexpectedly, the food of these predators was quite balanced.

According to the latest grain recycling prices in NPC granaries, this truck of supplies is worth at least five to six thousand silver coins.

It’s more expensive to buy.

When buying and selling equipment in a store, it is common sense that the price will differ by zero.

"Wasteland OL" is similar. The early sales price ratio was 1:10. After several rounds of inflation, it gradually increased to 1:3~1:4. It can be said to be the conscience of the industry.

According to the game's campaign reward settlement mechanism, these materials will be converted into silver coins as loot, entered into the bonus pool of campaign rewards, and distributed according to war points.

It's probably similar to gta5's robbery mode, but not exactly the same.

Quan Shui clasped his hands together with a pious expression.

"Thank you for the gift of nature!"

Money or not is a trivial matter.

With this batch of supplies, the food crisis at the outpost should be successfully resolved.

I hope the price of ramen at Beimenmen Market will not increase again.

"Eating" is one of the great pleasures of this game, as much as the pleasure of exploration and combat.

In particular, the higher the level, the greater the energy consumption, and the appetite will increase accordingly, which is very reasonable.

In real life, he can't even finish a bowl of noodles, but in the game he can eat two large bowls without hiccups.

You don’t have to worry about gaining weight, diabetes, or high uric acid levels while eating a lot. There are also foods that you have never seen in real life, and you wouldn’t even dare to taste them, so you can challenge the limits of your taste buds.

So happy!

In the wooden box at the deepest part of the carriage, there were also some dried meats with unidentifiable ingredients.

According to his experience, it was probably not a good thing, so he put the lid on it.

After jumping outside the truck, Commander Quanshui continued to check the next truck, when he happened to hear the voices of several of his teammates.

"Holy shit, this car is awesome! 5, 10, 15... 40! 40 rounds of artillery shells! Oh my god, I haven't seen them fire one either?"

"What a waste to give them!"

"Hahaha, I'm here too! This guy is too fat!"

"Let's open the market. I bet our income from this mission can reach 500!"

"Hiss...I feel so panicked when you say that."

"Why are you panicking? There's nothing to panic about."

"It seems that there are only eight sets of miner exoskeletons left in the NPC store? I'm afraid they will be wiped out instantly if I go back this time."

"What the hell?!"

sweat!

These guys are starting to worry about inflation.

However, Commander Quanshui couldn't help feeling nervous when he heard that the 2,000-unit miner exoskeleton was about to be sold out.

The reason why a divine costume is a divine costume is because it is rare!

When everyone had no guns, an iron tube rifle could be used as a thigh. Who still uses that thing now?

The same goes for exoskeletons.

Now he and Lao Bai are the only ones in the server who have "Miner I", so the effect of showing off is naturally very powerful.

When everyone has it, the magical equipment becomes a blank slate. After finally gaining some advantage, he has to start catching up with the next version.

Players not far away were still counting their loot, showing off and comparing themselves to each other, having a great time.

This thing is as fun as opening a blind box.

No one knows what's inside before opening the curtain. After opening it, use v to scan it, and you can get 2 war points.

More than twenty trucks were not enough, and half of them were counted in a short time.

"Hey, my truck is filled with shit." The battlefield atmosphere team couldn't help but say.

Quan Shui walked over to take a look curiously and said speechlessly.

"What the hell? Is that a nutritional ointment? I heard the cockroaches make it black."

The warlord was suddenly shocked.

"Damn it, can anyone eat such a strong taste?"

"A little bit of trivia, the devil's jelly is similar to the method——"

"Okay, don't say any more."

"+1, I'm about to throw up."

"Hahaha, besides, Boss Crow is going to lose his job again!"

"Damn it, are you all opening blind boxes?! Leave one for me, and I'll take a look too!"

[I am the blackest] excitedly opened the curtain and jumped on the last light truck. However, as soon as he entered, a woman's scream came from inside.

Everyone looked over there and saw that I was the darkest person just after getting in the car. I jumped out again with a dark face and embarrassment.

"There are several girls in the car... Which of you is looking for some clothes?"

Quan Shui and Warfield looked at each other, and the surrounding players also looked at each other.

"What the hell?"

"Awesome."

"Is it so real..."

"..."

You can use your toes to guess what's going on in the car.

Although it seems like something that those predators would do, I didn't expect that the operators had even made this part of the content, and it was still in the closed beta stage.

Is this content you can see without paying money?

Of course, now is not the time to talk about this.

Quan Shui thought for a moment and said, "I just saw a truck containing cotton clothes and some cotton cloth..."

The warlord said immediately.

"I will go with you."

the other side.

At the junction of the wasteland and the forest in the northeastern part of the long-term farm, 200 players and more than 30 NPC guards were heading towards the battlefield along the edge of the forest.

Due to lack of vehicles, they could only go there on foot.

Walking at the front of the team, Tails, who was carrying a rifle, suddenly looked around and frowned.

Seeing the expression on her face, Si Si asked curiously.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing," Tai Tai shook his head and muttered, "Is it Tai Tai's imagination? Why does it feel like an outing?"

Sisi: "Don't feel it, that's for sure."

Many of these two hundred players joined the game in versions 0.9 and 0.8, with an average level of 5, a few at lv6 and 7, and a few even at lv3, who just got v.

Regardless of whether they have served as soldiers or have relevant experience in reality, after all, there are people who can do anything in this game. At least in terms of level alone, the two people standing here can be considered high-level players.

"Speaking of which, will it be over by the time we arrive?"

The sun has set.

It will probably get dark in a few minutes.

Sisi: "Maybe, but isn't that a good thing?"

Tails turned around in surprise.

"Hey, then didn't our trip go in vain?!"

Sisi: "But if you think about it from another angle, if we can't even defeat those big guys, wouldn't it be a gift if we go?"

"Damn it, Tai's opportunity to show off his talents has slipped away again——"

"Not necessarily."

Sisi suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at the white snowy slope ahead.

The vision in the snow was not very good, and the light at dusk was also very poor, but with their backs to the setting sun, they could still clearly see a series of blurry black spots printed on the slope in the distance, moving rapidly in their direction. go ahead.

Almost at the same time, Tails also discovered something unusual.

With her agility attribute, she can see farther. At this distance, it is more useful than the perception attribute.

"Ahead! There are so many people! One, two, three... damn, I can't count them, at least a hundred!"

Upon hearing the player's warning, Liu Ding, the deputy captain of the guard who was in charge of leading the team, immediately raised his binoculars.

After confirming the situation ahead, his expression changed slightly and he immediately ordered.

"Meet the enemy from the front!"

"Suspected raider deserter!"

"Ready to fight!"

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(There are only 6k left today, I really can’t catch up with qaq)