This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 377: Murder in the dark


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"Sir, sir... I am just a businessman doing business. Is there any misunderstanding between us?"

Looking at the black muzzle of the gun in front of him, Jep was slumped on the ground, not daring to take a breath and begging tremblingly.

However, the stern-looking man standing in front of him was indifferent

Playing with the Pu-9 submachine gun he picked up in his hand, the man said in an interrogating tone.

"Where did this gun come from?"

Hearing this question, Jep complained in his heart, but he did not dare to hide it, so he could only tell the truth honestly.

He has already guessed the identities of these people.

They were the same as the group of men in black in the morning, they all came from that ridiculously big airship, and they all came from that **** legion!

"I, I picked it up."

"Where did you pick it up?"

"To the east, walk five or six kilometers east, along the edge of the forest, there is a place called Katin Station... In the morning, there was a group of people dressed similarly to you. They had a conflict with some people and then fought. Get up... By the way, I heard from other mercenaries that they seem to be from the Alliance."

Jep said tremblingly, but the face of the stern-looking man standing in front of him gradually turned gloomy.

"...Alliance."

He had never heard of this name when he first came to the River Valley Province. He thought it must be a regional powerhouse that had risen in the nearby area in recent years.

This is not uncommon.

Human beings are animals that like to huddle together for warmth.

However, whatever that alliance was, now they not only provoked the Legion, but also killed the crew of the Heart of Iron.

In the last survivor settlement that did this, not only was the leader of the settlement hung on the pitot tube of the Heart of Steel, but the men, women, and children in the settlement were also caught aboard the airship. Become a slave.

In the end, the airship docked at the port, and only one out of ten was sold to the mine. Most of the others died on the way, and the causes of death were also varied.

There may be officers who constrain their subordinates to treat prisoners well, but it is definitely not the General McClung they respect. The barbarians standing in front of them had only two endings, either surrender or perish.

A cruel smile appeared on Vito's stern face.

He didn't care about that Herrick. A weakling who couldn't even defeat a few natives didn't deserve sympathy. What made him happy was that he had new fun to have.

Frightened by the abnormal expression, Jep said tremblingly.

"I, I don't know those people, I just happened to pass by..."

"How many of them are there?"

"Three, three..."

"Three?"

"Also, there is a talking bear! And a dumb one... They drove an armed truck, apparently planning to go to Luoxia Province, but after what happened, they didn't Continuing to go west, but turning back... Yes! I remember! They went east! You can definitely find them if you go east along the edge of the forest!"

As if grasping a life-saving straw, Jep spoke incoherently, pouring out all the information he knew.

Vito thought quietly.

Talking Bear...

He has never heard of such a strange thing, but this is a wasteland after all, and anything can happen. Presumably it was the bear that took care of Herrick and his brothers.

Standing behind Vito, a muscular man took half a step forward and said in a dull voice.

"Perhaps it was the trap set by those guys and damaged our airship."

On his waist hung two **** hatchets, and on his back was a shotgun with a sawn-off barrel.

Although he can clearly end his opponent's life with bullets, he enjoys the pleasure of splitting his opponent's head open with an axe.

"This possibility cannot be ruled out." Vito thought calmly for a moment and said slowly and softly, "We must make them pay the price."

Another thin man said.

"How to say?"

"First report the news to Lord Rachel, and then continue to track eastward... The wounded in the company may also be in their hands."

After a pause, Vito continued.

"If we can catch the culprit who destroyed our airship and the employees of that company at the same time, maybe General McClung will praise us personally."

While the three legionnaires in black cloaks were discussing, Jep glanced at the goods scattered on the ground and the **** two-headed cow, and felt a pain in his heart.

Today is the unlucky day of eight lifetimes.

He was first kicked out of his tent by a group of crooked-nosed legionnaires, and then a group of people started fighting next to his goods.

Before he could recall what had happened, a truck with a machine gun welded on it rushed over and lifted his tent up.

Those people were reasonable and compensated him 3 dinars.

Although this amount of money was completely insufficient to compensate for his losses, it made him feel a little better.

Years of experience walking in the wasteland told him that this place was not a good place to stay for a long time. Therefore, without thinking much, he immediately packed up and left the land of right and wrong.

However, he shouldn't, so he picked up their weapons and belongings from the corpses.

It was these things that brought him the disaster of death.

Three cloaked men in black caught up with him. First, they shot the mercenary leader he hired in the head, and then a muscular weirdo rushed up and chopped him down with two axes. The remaining two guards.

He even had a feeling.

The three people in front of him were more powerful than the twenty or so people he had seen in the camp before combined.

Not only are these people Awakened, but most of them have also undergone body transformation surgery or similar things. He clearly remembers the muscular man who was shot, but now he seems to be nothing, and he doesn't even have a bandage. use!

The three of them seemed to have reached an agreement and were ready to leave.

Jep breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was finally saved.

However, just as he was thinking this, the man with a stern expression pointed the Pu-9 submachine gun at him.

"Sir, sir?"

Jep's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he begged for mercy in panic. However, before he could finish his words, the sudden sound of gunshots beat him into pieces.

Looking at the Wastelander lying in a pool of blood, Vito threw the picked up submachine gun aside.

The muscular man looked at the goods scattered on the ground and the two-headed cow that fell to the ground, and smacked his tongue with some pity.

"What a waste."

"Don't waste time, the task is important."

No more nonsense.

Vito led his team members and accelerated towards the east.

……

"Deflector shield?!"

Camp 101.

Looking at the photos displayed on the screen, after listening to Chu Guang’s description, Pai opened his mouth in surprise and blurted out this word that was somewhat unfamiliar to Chu Guang.

After a long time to digest the shock in her heart, she whispered.

"How on earth did you provoke that kind of monster..."

Chu Guang sighed and said with a headache.

"It's not that we offended them, it's that they came straight to us. This is a wasteland, and even if we do nothing, trouble will find itself."

Thirty W-2 attack aircraft.

No one survives!

Those fifteen rockets were the last bit of stubbornness of the pilots.

Although no damage was caused to the airship in the end, thanks to the sacrifices of those players, the shelter gained valuable information.

If, when all the chips are put on the table, you find that your weapons cannot break the opponent's defense, then you are really doomed.

Now, he at least has time to think about countermeasures.

However, having said that, shields are beyond Chu Guang's knowledge and beyond the knowledge of players.

To this day, Mosquito is still shouting that it is unscientific, and is crazy about him on the forum, demanding that the new version of BOSS be chopped down.

Chu Guang thought so.

But after all, he is not a real planner, and this world is not a real game. There is no such thing as a console for him to use.

Most of the prizes drawn from the shelter are mainly "non-lethal weapons". Occasionally, one or two pieces of equipment that look powerful are only suitable for personal self-defense. In large-scale wars, even It's not as easy to use as the weapons DIYed by players themselves.

After much thought, he could only ask for help from his friends at Camp 101.

Hearing Pai use the word "monster", Chu Guang's expression gradually became serious.

"Is that deflector shield difficult to deal with?"

"Well...where should I start?"

Pai thought seriously for a while and continued.

"Deflector shields were standard equipment for every starship in the era of the United Nations. They were mainly used to protect against meteorite impacts, as well as kinetic energy weapons and chemically powered missiles launched by some illegally modified armed transport ships. The principle of the shield is Based on the gravitational field-related effects, the deflection efficiency is mainly related to the momentum and direction of the flying object."

"...What do you mean?" Chu Guang asked with a headache.

Pai continued.

"To put it simply, the faster the object and the smaller the incident angle, the greater the deflection force it obtains in the horizontal direction of the shield, and the more obvious the deflection shield changes the vector direction."

Chu Guang asked bluntly.

"Is there any way to crack it?"

Pai on the screen nodded.

"Of course, deflector shields are not omnipotent. For example, deflector shields have almost no effect on particle weapons, including but not limited to neutron bombs or optical weapons!"

"For example, some large-mass low-speed objects can also effectively break through the shield's defense... However, the actual combat effect of such weapons is often very poor. After all, most ships will be equipped with at least one point defense artillery or electromagnetic gun. As Supplement to the shield system."

"However, the simplest and crudest method is actually kinetic weapons."

"Kinetic energy weapons?" Chu Guang was stunned for a moment and said hesitantly, "Didn't you just say... that the shield would have a great deflection effect on high-speed objects?"

Pai blinked and continued speaking matter-of-factly.

"Yes, but energy is conserved."

“The interference of the deflector shield on flying objects will consume a lot of energy. The cost of using an electromagnetic accelerator to launch a mass bomb is much cheaper than the cost of deflecting a mass bomb.”

"Withstanding intensive firepower for a short period of time, not only may the shield capacitor be exhausted, but it may also cause the shield generator to overheat, thereby physically breaking through the shield's defense... Ah, by the way, this idea sounds like it to you. No reference value."

As if remembering something, she changed the topic.

"If the airship is powered by a fusion reactor, your cannonballs will probably be drained before the shield capacitor... I remember you still use chemical energy cannonballs, right?"

Chu Guang: "..."

Then what the **** are you talking about?

Taking a deep breath, Chu Guang looked at Pai on the screen and said.

"Thank you for the information you provided. At least we now understand what we need to face."

This thank you seemed to be very useful. Pai raised the corners of his lips proudly and said generously.

"You're welcome! If you don't understand anything, just ask me!"

Looking at Pai who was happy for helping, Chu Guang couldn't help but be infected by her optimistic mood, with a smile on his face.

"Yes, I will."

After the communication ends.

Chu Guang thought for a moment, called Shuyu who was far away in Boulder City, and said straight to the point.

"Tomorrow's Daily Survivor, I hope to see the Legion's airship taking up a full page of the front page."

After hearing the manager's order, Shuyu was stunned for a moment, his eyes blank.

"Army...an airship of the Legion?"

Although photos of the Heart of Steel have gone viral on the official website of Wasteland Online, few residents of the New Alliance know about it.

After all, "NPCs" cannot log in to the official website. The only one who can log in to the official website in the game is Chu Guang himself.

So when he heard these words from the manager, his mood was not so much shock, but rather confusion as he was completely confused about the situation.

Chu Guang knew that he probably didn't understand the situation at the moment, so he continued speaking directly without waiting for him to ask.

"I will explain the specific situation to you in detail later, including photos of the airship, weapons on the airship, etc..."

"However, these are not the key."

"The key is that we must make the survivors of Boulder City realize that savages more dangerous than the bone-chewing tribe are advancing towards Qingquan City. The giant wall can block the wave, but it can never block the 400mm mortar."

"If they don't plan to do anything, when the airship flies to their doorstep, they can just wash their necks and wait to die."

"Of course, and most importantly, we need to let their city halls, banks, factories, etc.... as well as the nobles and city lords in the inner city know."

"The neighbor who borrowed 200 million chips from them, the person who is allowing them to live a good life, is now in trouble!"

……

Late at night.

In the eastern suburbs of Ruigu City, in a valley about 20 kilometers away from the "Heart of Steel", an "electric mule" loaded with cargo was parked.

The airship is almost invisible here, and naturally it will not be seen by the opponent. It is an excellent camping spot.

The relatively rugged terrain and dense vegetation can also shield the campfire well.

The Knights of the White Bear chose to camp here, while Kaliman continued on the road with his escorts to Qingquan City to seek help.

In the end, Sisi did not agree to his request to travel together. After all, she had no way to verify his identity, not to mention she had no plans to return to the northern suburbs.

They have to wait here to rendezvous with the Storm Troops, build an operational base, and then decide on their next plan - whether to deal with the legions who came out halfway first, or to find an opportunity to enter Vault 79 first.

In fact, Sis prefers the latter.

What if there is some secret weapon hidden inside that can deal with airships?

Although this possibility is not high, you can look forward to it.

As a professional planner, Aguang would never put two unrelated things in the same version.

No matter how real it is, this is a game after all.

Sitting next to a bonfire surrounded by stones, Sesame paste fiddled with the silver card in his hand, with obvious confusion on his face illuminated by the firelight.

"What is this thing for?"

After handing the card to her, Luo Hua fell into a coma again, giving her no time to ask clearly.

"Could it be something like a key?"

Sitting in front of the campfire, Rourou tilted his head and muttered in a simple and honest voice.

"I remember... the Pioneer seemed to go to the desert to find Shelter 0. This is what the official website's setting set says."

"But why would he give us such a valuable thing?" Sesame Paste asked in confusion.

"Maybe it's because we are their friends?" Rourou said in an uncertain tone, "It's better to put it here with us than to let the legion get it."

"...I have a different view."

Looking through the notebook in his hand, Sisi, who was sorting out information, suddenly jumped into the topic and said.

"Maybe the company just wants to draw us into the conflict between them and the Legion. Anyway, even if the key is in our hands, we have no chance to use it. And if they ask for it back, our managers will definitely give it back. Theirs."

The bonfire made a soft crackling sound.

Sesame paste and Rourou looked at each other and whispered.

"I don't think it's true... He may just have no one to rely on, so he chose us, the only ones he can trust."

She prefers it to be less complicated.

Rourou, who was sitting next to him, nodded his furry head in deep agreement.

"I also think...those people gave me a pretty good feeling."

As for Teddy, he had no idea what the owners were discussing and just licked his paws blankly.

Sisi did not refute his teammates' views, and his eyes never left the notebook in his hand.

"Emmm... maybe, I just made a hypothesis."

Human beings are complex and can have many kinds of motivations. People with simple minds are relatively rare.

What's more, it's not certain whether that card is a key.

The only clue they had was that the Pioneer found something extraordinary in the desert, and it was probably the legendary Vault 0 that could end all suffering and restart an era of prosperity.

However, she still had doubts about it.

Not doubting whether they actually found it.

But do you doubt that such a convenient thing really exists?

Even in the game...

Looking at the notebook in Sisi's hand, Rourou asked curiously.

"By the way, what did you write in your notebook?"

She often saw Sisi writing something on it.

"Some information collected."

"Including the setting of the Luoxia Province mentioned by the guy who calls himself the prince, as well as the rumors I heard from the mercenaries and merchants... I will sort it out in the post later."

These news are definitely more shocking than a few photos of airships.

Maybe there is a chance to be included in the setting collection on the official website like those big guys who often write guides.

"I admire people who can write guides. I can't even make travel guides..." Sesame looked at Sisi with envy.

Rourou also nodded in agreement and said with emotion.

"+1, I feel that Sisi in real life must be a very reliable type."

A little embarrassed by the praise, Sisi coughed lightly and said.

"That's not true at all. In reality, I'm actually in enough trouble."

Sesame paste looked at her in surprise.

"Eh? Really?"

Rou Rou also showed a surprised expression.

"Totally unimaginable!"

"It's normal, like Ah Wei. Don't look at her as not very smart in the game, but in reality..."

At this point, Sska paused.

Seeing her increasingly subtle expression and smelling the gossip, he immediately asked curiously.

"In reality?"

Sisi looked away unconsciously.

"emmm...Although he is not very smart, at least he is quite quiet."

Sesame paste couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing, while Rourou touched his head in confusion.

She could imagine him not being smart.

But the quiet look...

It’s completely unimaginable.

Turning over a page of notes in his hand, Sisi continued thinking.

"Actually, I personally feel that the image in the virtual world is not so much a projection of the personality in reality, but more like the kind of person I want to be... Maybe it's because I'm not that reliable in reality. That’s why I thought I would change my way of living in ‘Second Life’.”

"Well, if you put it that way, I feel like I have a little bit of it. In reality... I actually have a little bit of social anxiety, but in the game it's fine."

With a slightly shy smile on his face, the cat ears on his head swayed slightly comfortably, and he hugged Sesame Paste, who was sitting under the tree with his knees in his arms, and hid his chin in his arms with some embarrassment.

Every time she talked about real-life things, she always felt embarrassed, so she quickly changed the topic.

"By the way, speaking of... where's the tail? Why haven't you come back yet?"

"She went to recover the VM dropped by the pilot, it should be soon..."

Closing the notebook in his hand, Sisi opened the VM screen, and was about to take a look at how far Awei was from here.

However, at this moment, a strong sense of crisis suddenly crept into her heart.

It felt like being stared at by some dangerous beast.

Apparently she wasn't the only one who noticed.

The cat ears that were shaking slightly before were raised up. Sesame paste, who was sitting opposite the campfire, had already grasped the Pu-9 submachine gun and dagger placed aside with his hands.

"I seemed to hear something just now..." She whispered, her pupils focused, and she scanned the dark forest.

Without any hesitation, Si Si reached out and placed the iron pot on the bonfire, quickly extinguishing the bonfire.

At the same time——

Six projectiles bound by magnetic force were already suspended in her hand, guarding against the approaching murderous intent.

"Be more confident..."

"It seems it can be removed."


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