This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 187: What year is it now?
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The passage hidden behind the wall is dark.
It can even be described as being unable to see your fingers.
The circuit here does not seem to be connected to the outside world. Although there is something like a light strip attached to the corner, there is no response at all when approaching it.
With the light emitted by the vm, the two young players explored the passage with excitement and apprehension.
Teng Teng, who had a red nose, rubbed his shoulders with his hands and looked around.
"It's so cold... Why does it feel like the temperature here is lower than outside."
"It's indeed a bit... and it also has a very spooky feeling." Crow Crow shrank his neck and looked ahead nervously, "Do you think there will be any strange things running out?"
"For example?"
"You, a ghost or something..."
What a stupid thing to say.
Hearing this senseless statement, Teng Teng sighed and said.
"Impossible, it's a science fiction game after all. Even if something does come out, it should be something like a gnawer, a leech, or a giant spider, right?"
"Hey! Don't scare me."
Crow Crow stopped and did not dare to go forward.
Teng Teng looked back at her helplessly.
"I'll just say it casually, as for... By the way, aren't you a perceptual person? And your level is not low either. Even if there is such a thing, the perceptual attribute can provide early warning, right?"
Hearing this, Crow Crow's face turned red, and after being coy for a while, he whispered.
"I...I'm not very good at fighting. My experience comes from collecting."
Although the level has increased, the combat experience is almost 0... Teng Teng tried to understand it, and this should be the meaning.
"It's okay, so am I... But I thought that since you have died once, you should have some experience in this area."
Crow Crow said with a grimace.
"That's what I say, but I don't want to die. Do you know how difficult it is to live at night without a helmet?"
Indeed.
Teng Teng could not imagine how boring it would be at night without a helmet.
This game is simply toxic.
Since I got the helmet, my social needs in reality have completely dropped to zero. After get off work, she completely disappeared. No one sent messages to harass her anymore, and they pretended to be invisible.
A world where you don’t have to deal with complicated interpersonal relationships and can do what you want without any worries would be great!
Putting his hands on Crow Crow's back, Teng Teng urged her to move forward.
"Yes, yes, yes... let's go quickly, the eggs will be cold if we wait a little longer."
"Yeah, don't push me."
If there really was something in front of me, I would have discovered them long ago by hearing their voices.
But Teng Teng, who raised the corners of his mouth, was not at all panicked.
If a battle is really triggered...
Crow Crow has a lot of meat, so you should be able to eat it for a while, right?
Big-breasted stars, please feel free to go!
Teng Teng will go out and call for reinforcements to avenge you!
The corridor soon came to an end.
Through a door, the two quietly walked into a room of about twenty or thirty square meters.
This place is like a warehouse, with 20 sleep pods on display.
The moment he saw these dormant cabins, Crow Crow's eyes suddenly turned the color of silver coins.
"Sleep cabin!"
A well-preserved hibernation cabin can be sold for 50 to 100 silver coins!
Swishly turning his head to look at Teng Teng, Crow Crow’s eyes sparkled.
"Teng Teng! Half of us!"
"What are you talking about? You can't take away the things here...but there should be easter eggs here."
All 20 sleep cabins are closed.
Teng Teng walked over and took a look at the hatch where the woman was lying. However, it didn't matter at this glance, her little face suddenly turned pale, and her lips trembled as she spoke.
"Death, dead people..."
The dry bones were covered with a blue coat, and the organic matter had almost decayed, leaving only a layer of dry skin and mildew spots.
Fear arose spontaneously, and she subconsciously took half a step back, and the back of her head hit a soft ball.
"There are so many corpses. Is it because the dormant cabin has lost power?" Crow Crow, who was standing behind Teng Teng, didn't pay attention. He rubbed his chin with his right hand and stared at the mummy in the dormant cabin, lost in thought.
Seeing that she was still interested in observing, Teng Teng couldn't help but swallowed and whispered nervously.
"Aren't you afraid?"
Crow Crow tilted his head.
"Hmm... If I have to say it, I'm not afraid at all. Even with filters, the model is quite realistic, but this is a game, right?"
"Just, even if it's a game..."
Crow Crow continued speaking matter-of-factly.
"And there's nothing to be afraid of when it's already dead. It's not like a monster that can move. Anyway, compared to slimy mutated leeches, this kind is much better."
Teng Teng: "..."
Totally incomprehensible!
She didn't feel any better at all.
While talking, Crow Crow had already walked to the side of another dormant cabin.
While muttering something, she illuminated the floor with VM's light, searching for some trace that she couldn't see.
Suddenly, as if she had found something, she quickly walked to a sleeping cabin in surprise.
"Teng Teng! Come here quickly! This way!"
Teng Teng said alertly.
"I'm not coming over here, tell me first what's there?"
"Don't worry, it's not a corpse! The people inside seem to be alive!"
"?!"
Hearing that there was a living person, Teng Teng hurried over.
At this moment, Crow Crow, who was groping with his hands on the dormant cabin, seemed to have touched some switch.
There was only a squeaking sound, cold gas leaked from the gap between the hatch of the dormant cabin and the cabin, and then the frost-covered hatch slowly opened.
Teng Teng noticed that in the ice coffin-like cabin, there was a young lady wearing a blue coat lying.
She looks young, about twenty, with slender and soft lines, and a physique between her and Crow Crow. What is particularly eye-catching is the long silver-white hair—and the blue eyes.
As the hatch opened, the man also woke up from his deep sleep.
However, it seemed that because she had just woken up, her expression was a little dull. After a long time, she looked around with a blank look on her face.
Her eyes fell on the crow closest to her, and the woman lying in the cabin spoke in a hoarse voice.
"What year is it now?"
Teng Teng and Crow Crow looked at each other.
"What did she say?"
"It seems like she said 'now'?" Occasionally, nomads would come to her stall to buy mushrooms. Crow Crow did learn a few phrases, but she didn't understand the grammar at all.
Teng Teng's heart moved, and he quickly approached and made three numbers with his fingers.
"211?"
The woman looked confused, but seemed to understand, with a trace of relief in her eyes.
"The year 211 of the Wasteland Era?"
I have slept like this for more than 20 years...
It's been a long time.
After staring at Crow Crow for a while, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she struggled to lift her weak arm and hold her right hand.
"DNA...can you lend me some? I want to study it."
Crow Crow looked confused.
Ah this...
Are you saying thank you to yourself?
"...You're welcome?"
As if she realized her abruptness from Crow Crow's confused expression, the woman took her hand back embarrassedly, coughed lightly and said.
"Sorry...it's an occupational disease."
Teng Teng and Crow Crow looked at each other and communicated quietly.
"What to do?"
"It seems like a hidden mission has been triggered."
"But there are no subtitles...do you understand what she is saying?"
“I don’t understand it at all!”
"Then... take her to the guard first."
The two reached a consensus.
"This is the only way."
……
On the road leading to Changjiu Farm.
Vanus, who was sitting behind the truck, had his shoulders bumping with the truck. Glancing at the road outside the truck, he spoke to the young guard sitting next to him.
"Have you cleared all the obstacles on the road?"
"Yes."
Although he didn't want to talk to the prisoner, Lu Bei thought of the manager's instructions to him, so he replied with an impatient tone.
Vanus couldn't help but praise.
"A wise choice... Very few survivors will take the trouble to build those roads, but they don't know that this is the greatest wealth left to them by the pre-war society."
Every time the Legion occupies an area, the first thing it does is to build the road there. If conditions permit, it will also build a railway.
Even though it is extremely difficult to maintain a stable transportation route in the wasteland, only by ensuring smooth logistics can the combat effectiveness of the frontline troops be guaranteed.
In order to ensure smooth logistics, they will even arrange for young junior officers to lead clone light infantry patrols along the legion's road network.
At this moment, Vanus saw that the people clearing the road were his subordinates. His expression suddenly became awkward and he stopped talking.
The only consolation is that his subordinates seem to be looking good?
At least they were all wearing thick clothes, and they didn't seem to have been brutally abused. They just looked confused and numb.
Appreciating his turtle-eating expression, Lu Bei chuckled and remained silent.
Joke!
Do you need to say more about the wisdom of the manager?
Stupid prisoner!
The distance of ten kilometers is not far, and it is a nearly straight road with not much room to slow down. The truck arrived at the stop quickly.
Pushing his back with the **** of the gun, Lu Bei motioned for him to get out of the car.
Vanus didn't say anything. He didn't even think about escaping in this **** weather, so he jumped out of the truck obediently.
Following him and getting out of the car, Lu Bei put his rifle on his back, walked on the snow to the south gate of Changjiu Farm, and gave a military salute to the guard on duty at the gate.
"According to the order of the administrator, I brought the war criminals."
The slightly older guard looked at him and nodded.
"Well done. The manager is in the middle room. Please take him there quickly."
"Yes!"
Lu Bei turned around energetically and waved to Vanus, motioning for him to come over.
"Listen, I'm taking you to see the manager now. You'd better pay attention to your words and deeds."
Vanus said meekly.
"Yes sir, I will."
It had been a while since the last time they met, and he really wanted to meet the person who had defeated him on the battlefield.
Although the person who defeated him on the frontal battlefield was Lu Yang, he didn't have much respect for those profiteers who relied on the power of their equipment to stand opposite him.
On the contrary, he was more impressed by the survivors who rushed towards the flanks of his position without fear of death.
When he was in the prisoner of war camp, Vanus heard his captain say how brave the survivors were on the battlefield.
They are as flexible as normal people, weaving in and out, but they are more unafraid of sacrifice than clone infantry and regard death as nothing.
What kind of charismatic leader is it that can make his soldiers have such a noble spirit of sacrifice and enthusiasm?
After this period of work and communication with the brick factory workers, Vanus found some answers, but more confusion followed.
Intuition told Vanus that maybe only that person could answer the questions in his heart.
Through the city gate, Vanus followed the footsteps of the young guard and soon came to a concrete structure house.
Through the half-closed window, a roaring fire can be seen.
Lu Bei stepped forward and knocked on the door. After receiving the reply that he was coming in, he brought Vanus in.
There were many people sitting in the room, including Luca who was in charge, the captain of the guard, and two people he had never seen or recognized.
They seemed to be discussing something.
Vanus noticed that when he walked into the room, everyone looked at him.
Especially the tall strange man, after seeing his nose, his pupils froze slightly with a hint of anger evident. The other man looked at the thin man dressed as a nomad, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
Vanus probably had an idea.
Both of them should be refugees, one is a landless survivor, the other is probably a migratory herdsman, and 80% of them are from the northern or central areas where the river valley is formed.
He saw a lot of this kind of people when he went south, and they basically turned around and ran away when they saw his flag.
When he walked in front of the manager, Lu Bei straightened his back, put his right hand on his chest, and said respectfully - even reverently.
"Sir, I brought the person you wanted for you!"
Looking at the guard who looked only a little older than a child, Chu Guang nodded appreciatively.
"Very good, just stay here. You can go down first."
"Yes!"
When leaving the house, Lu Bei closed the door.
As the wooden door closed, the air in the room suddenly became quiet, and only the crackling of firewood in the fireplace could be heard.
Vanus' Adam's apple twitched, hesitating whether he should take the initiative to say something.
However, at this time, the manager sitting in the main seat looked away from him and looked at the nomad with fear written on his face.
"Keep talking."
"Yes, sir..."
Glancing at Vanus, who was standing at the door, the nomad swallowed and continued cautiously.
"We passed through the northern part of the Valley Province. The situation there cannot be described as bad. The hills were blown into depressions by artillery shells, the hard ground turned into quagmire, and the ground was full of corpses, attracting vultures and hyenas. , Gnawers and even Deathclaws..."
"The people in the Great Rift Valley refused to take us in. We didn't dare to stay there, so we could only bypass the battlefield along the west side and continue south. However, the situation in the south was also very bad. VIPs of the legion were fleeing in all directions. We were unlucky. We met 2 of them on the ground, and it took 5 people to kill one and control the other. After questioning, we learned that the people in the Great Rift Valley won, the legion's expeditionary force was defeated, and General Klass died in the chaos. In the army."
The expeditionary force was defeated?
Vanus had a confused expression on his face.
However, for some reason, when he heard the news, he didn't feel any emotion in his heart. Obviously until half a month ago, he still firmly believed that General Klass was invincible, but now he felt a sense of relief.
It's finally over.
Jiu Li, who was standing in the room, glanced at him, slightly twitching the corners of his mouth, with a slightly sarcastic expression, but he didn't expect that the man was not looking at him at all, so he withdrew his eyes in disappointment.
Chu Guang stared at the nomad and asked, "Is the news reliable?"
The nomads were obedient.
"Sir, I don't know, but it should be accurate...after all, it was said by the legionnaires themselves."
The people from the legion said it themselves.
The credibility should be quite high.
Chu Guang fell into deep thought.
At this time, the guard captain Wanwan standing aside took a step forward and said with a serious expression.
"Sir, if the legion's rout continues south, we may encounter those locusts soon. I suggest digging trenches and building fortifications in the north of Long-lasting Farm, and deploying patrols further north. And establish outposts in Yumu District and Northern City respectively."
Old Luca also advised.
"I thought so too."
Building defense lines and expanding patrol range are the most basic and inevitable. This winter may be more lively than I imagined.
Chu Guang nodded in agreement, then looked at the nomad and continued, "Have you seen anything else along the way?"
The nomad was stunned for a moment, frowned and thought hard for a while, then suddenly seemed to remember something and hurriedly spoke.
"When we passed through Tianshui City, we heard a rumor from the survivors who stayed there to rest...but I'm not sure whether it is accurate."
Chu Guang looked at him and said.
"You said."
The nomad continued cautiously.
"They said that in the central and western part of the River Valley Province, a huge tribe of predators was rising rapidly. Some said that they absorbed part of the legion's defeated troops, while others said that they themselves were the legion's defeated troops. They burned, killed, and looted. , do all kinds of evil"
Chu Guang asked.
"What are their names?"
The nomad whispered.
"Chewing bones, sir, I remember it was called chewing bones."
"It must be those people from the legion!" Jiuli spat, "Those bedbugs are like a plague. Wherever they are, nothing good will happen!"
Vanus didn’t dare to say anything and tried his best to pretend to be nothing.
Luka looked at Chu Guang and said in a low voice.
"Sir, chaos is spreading, I have an ominous feeling."
Does this still require a hunch?
Tapping his index finger lightly on the armrest of the chair, Chu Guang stared at the anxious-looking nomad in front of him, lost in thought.
This group of nomads, like Wu Tiexu and others, also migrated from the north, but they are obviously not the same tribe.
More than fifty people are not too many, but the young and middle-aged workforce is less than 30%. It is obvious that there are many battles along the way.
What Chu Guang is more interested in is that in addition to five yaks, these people also raise a certain number of poultry.
This is definitely an unexpected surprise.
He hasn't eaten tea eggs for a long time, and he doesn't know what the eggs boiled by the spirit leaves taste like.
After a long time, Chu Guang spoke.
"Your tribe is allowed to move to Linghu Wetland Park and stay with other nomadic tribes who have moved here."
The man breathed a sigh of relief, knelt down on the spot in gratitude, and put his head on the floor.
"Thank you, Sir! My tribe and I will serve you to the death!"
"The word spear is too murderous and easy to confuse. You came in winter, so you will be called frost spear from now on." Looking at the man kneeling on the ground, Chu Guang continued, "I will confirm you with my eyes. Loyalty, stand up now, we don’t do kneeling here. You don’t need to kneel down when you see me, just put your right fist on your left chest."
"Yes! Thank you, sir, for the name!"
Frost Spear, who received the name, retired happily.
It doesn't matter what your name is.
The key is who gave this name.
In the culture of most tribal people and refugees in the wasteland, giving a name means acceptance and naturalization. They will pass part of their name from generation to generation until the blood line dies.
As soon as the door opened and closed, a hint of cold air blew into the room.
Chu Guang then looked at Vanus standing next to the door and said.
"Now, let's discuss your problem."
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(The next chapter will be out at 11 o'clock. As usual, I will correct the typos first... In addition, yesterday, a supporting room was opened in the book review area. Interested children can make an appointment. Looking for supporting actors in the book review area, too It’s hard to find, and sometimes it’s embarrassing to forget the result after seeing it. (｀?ω?′))