This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 572: The origin of chaos

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A Viper transport plane landed on a bare field, and two soldiers wearing external equipment jumped out from the side of the cabin.

The two are soldiers of the Guards Regiment.

Quests where players are active, usually providing support and coercion.

These warriors are all elites selected from other corps. All of them have received injections of expression-inducing serum, and they are all awakened without exception.

There is a saying on the forum that they are the eyes of managers.

However, some players don't think so. After all, who can be more like the eyes of managers than the hard-working "task masters" themselves?

Looking at the plane with arc light spraying from its tail, Kong Lingkai's eyes were full of greed, and he thought to himself that it would be great if he could just buy one.

This thing is definitely more comfortable to sit on than his old piece of wood.

The two soldiers ignored the guy. One of them walked directly to the body of the prosthetic mutant that was thrown on the ground, and the other walked to Lao Bai and gave a military salute.

"We are here to recover the body of the mutant 'Og' on the orders of the administrator."

Punching his right fist on the breastplate, Lao Baiyan said concisely.

"I've seen it in the mission briefing, I'll leave the rest to you."

"Understood!"

The soldier nodded and was about to turn around when Lao Bai suddenly thought of something and said.

"By the way, are you going back to Dawn City directly?"

"Yes."

Seeing the soldier nod, Lao Bai quickly asked.

"Can I take a ride? There are a few of us here who want to go back."

The soldier was stunned for a moment, then said after hesitating for a moment.

"I have to ask the manager for instructions..."

After saying that, he turned back to the plane, connected to the communication base station at the outpost at the provincial border through the airborne radio, and made contact with the shelter.

After a while, he came back.

"The manager said yes."

"Great." Lao Bai smiled and nodded, looking at Xinghe who was standing aside, "Friend, your mission"

Xinghe was stunned.

"Ah?! Is this...ok?"

"What's so good about this? Anyway, there are so many empty seats, five or six people can still sit there." Looking at Xinghe who was still hesitating, Lao Bai patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Managers are all If you agree, you’re welcome.

As he spoke, he looked at the farmer who had woken up and was slumped next to the Mosquito attack plane.

"By the way, do you have any objection to letting people go?"

Unexpectedly, the man wearing iron trousers would talk to him. Kong Lingkai was startled when he came back to his senses. He shook his head quickly, for fear of neglecting him for a second.

"No, no!"

"He has no objection," Lao Bai looked at the confused Xinghe and Luo Yu, and said with a smile, "Hurry up and pick them up, don't waste time."

Xinghe took the farmer back to the Hope Farm. Kong Lingkai did not dare to neglect at all and sent the family out like a plague god.

It can be seen that Kong Lingkai is not very willing to give up these money trees, but he is really afraid if he is afraid. He had no doubt that it would take less than half an hour for these people to kill him...

"Are you really not considering it? I'll give you... five hundred thousand silver coins, as long as you bring that guy over." Looking at Xinghe who was about to leave, Kong Lingkai's face was filled with reluctance.

Except for the newly weaned child, everyone in Zhou Nan’s family had expressions of fear on their faces when they heard this.

They knew that if the young man nodded, they would be dead.

But their worries are obviously unnecessary.

Looking at Mr. Kong who looked hopeful, Xinghe smiled and said.

"You are overthinking. Let alone 500,000 silver coins. Even if you give me one million silver coins, I will not be able to do what I can't do for you."

Kong Ling was in a hurry.

"Isn't the money enough? I'll pay——"

"It has nothing to do with money," Xinghe sighed, "We have things more expensive than silver coins here."

For example, gaming helmets.

But the NPC is obviously

I didn’t understand, so I was stunned for a moment and said.

"Something more expensive than... silver coins?

Xinghe said casually: "Yes, in the Alliance, honor and dignity cannot be traded. We want to build an equal society...the manager said it."

Hearing this, Kong Lingkai knew that it was useless to say anything.

He suddenly felt like a deflated rubber ball. He was sulking in his heart, but he didn't dare to get angry, so he could only point fingers and curse in a low voice.

"You keep talking about equality... Is this fair to me? If I hadn't given this white-eyed wolf his freedom and lent him the capital to make a fortune, how could he have achieved what he has today!"

Looking at the guy who wanted to get angry but didn't dare, Xinghe shrugged his shoulders.

"I don't understand your business, and I have no interest in understanding it. Maybe in his opinion, he has served you for so many years, which is enough to repay the debt he owes you. The airplanes, cement, machine guns... many things here are actually They are all produced by us, right? Maybe in your opinion these may not be enough, but that is another question.

"If you ask me, you should sign an agreement that stipulates ownership and interest sharing, and binds each other with things written in black and white, and we will protect the legitimate rights and interests of all partners. But use the word 'favor' You actually know that there will be controversy about Mohu’s things in the future, right? Otherwise, you wouldn’t take people’s families as hostages.”

"Anyway, at least here, kidnapping is illegal, no matter the reason. You should be glad that this is not within the alliance yet, otherwise the people who come here will not be mercenaries."

What does it mean not yet...?

Looking at the group of people who turned to leave, Kong Lingkai’s eyes showed a trace of panic, while the private soldiers and servants standing around looked at each other...

On the bare fields.

Xinghe, who was sitting in the Viper transport plane, looked at Luo Yu who was watching him and said with a look of shame.

"Good brother! I will come back to help you!"

They had agreed to help each other before, but he went back first, which made him somewhat embarrassed.

Luo Yu didn't care. He looked at the slowly rising transport plane and waved with a smile.

"Yeah! I remembered it, have a nice journey!"

Taking the remains of the cybernetic mutant, as well as the entire family of Xinghe and Zhounan, the Viper transport plane dragged two arcs of light towards Dawn City, which was more than 800 kilometers away.

Withdrawing his gaze from the plane, Lao Bai looked at Luo Yu.

"Let's go back to town to discuss it."

"Yes!" Luo Yu nodded and said with a smile, "I just want to introduce the NPC who leads the team to you. He is a local here and knows more about the situation here than I do."

Fang Chang suddenly thought of something and said.

"Is he from your employer or from the farmer?"

Luo Yu scratched his head.

"This...I don't know, but my employer said that he can be trusted. He is aware of the entrustment."

"That's right, that should be no problem." Fang Chang nodded, his face seemed to be thinking about something, but he didn't speak again.

Just as a group of people were walking towards Hope Town, the mayor of Hope Town and other important officials in the town had already come out to welcome them.

The expressions on everyone's faces varied, ranging from being happy to survive the disaster to being grateful for all the kindness, to being alert and worried.

The leader bowed and said politely.

"I am Ma Hechang, the mayor here. Please allow me to represent the more than a thousand households in Hope Town and thank you for your help! If it weren't for you, I'm afraid not many people would survive tonight."

Looking at the mayor in front of him, Lao Bai said with a smile.

"You're welcome. If it's convenient, please prepare a hotel for us. We have to stay here for one night. Ah, of course, we will pay for it."

Seeing that this man was about to pay, Ma Hechang said quickly.

"How can you excuse me? We will help you arrange accommodation. You warriors can stay as long as you want!"

Lao Bai said with a smile.

"We won't bother you here for too long. We will leave early tomorrow morning..."

Ma Hechang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he was leaving early tomorrow morning.

Although

I don’t know why the mutants suddenly went crazy and killed here, but his intuition told him that it must be related to the people in front of him.

After all, they have joined the Torch Church family. Strictly speaking, that strange tribe must be considered their ally.

Obviously these outsiders angered the mutants, otherwise he couldn't think of any other reason why the mutants would take action against their own people.

It used to be the Iron Tower, but now there is an alliance. These people seem to be in a daze... Why do they have to make trouble for the mutants?

They can actually reach an agreement like civilized people.

I really hope they can be polite and don't bring their grudges into other people's homes.

But even though he was thinking this, he still had an expression of hospitality and regret on his face, and said hypocritically.

"If you need anything, please let us know."

"I will..." Lao Bai nodded, suddenly thought of something, and continued, "By the way, can you take me to visit the priest in the town?"

Ma Hechang was stunned for a moment.

"You mean..."

Lao Bai went straight to the point and said.

"I heard there is a Torch Church church here."

A look of surprise appeared on Ma Hechang's face, and he nodded quickly.

"Okay, I'll take you there.

The town was quiet.

After the mutants were dealt with, many caravans dismantled the roadblocks at the door and ran north with their people without any explanation, for fear of staying here one more night and being killed by the mutants.

The militiamen in the town did not dare to force them to stay and could only watch those people walk away.

After what happened, those people may never come here again. But people are more worried about the present than what will happen in the future.

Why do those mutants come back here?

They have suffered such a big loss, will they come back again? . . .

Don't mention those foreigners.

Some locals who were born and raised here are also hesitating whether to pack up and run away and leave this place of right and wrong completely.

After entering the town, the players were divided into two teams.

Fang Chang and Luo Yu went to the hotel and contacted the leader of the Pinecone Farm caravan to see if they could find an opportunity to sneak into the farm.

Lao Bai, Ye Shi, Kuang Feng and others followed the mayor to the church of the Torch Church.

The church is located in the center of the town. It is a pointed house with a roof covered with tiles. It does not look grand, but it is not shabby either.

The main entrance is engraved with the emblem of the Torch Church - a torch made of two inverted triangles.

Seeing the man in power armor looking thoughtfully at the sign, Ma Hechang coughed lightly and said.

"This is the church we built for the Holy Son...it was just built some time ago."

Old Bai said casually.

"It seems that you quite love that Holy Son."

Ma Hechang said with a smile.

"Of course, he did bring us the gospel."

"Which aspect?"

"Which aspect? There are simply too many..." Ma Hechang was stunned for a moment, and then started talking about the treasures, "For example, that Naguo. In the past, there would be fights every now and then, those who herded cattle, those who farmed, and those who cut down trees. , the hunting guys all seemed to have taken a shot, but since the emerald trees were planted in the town, they no longer have these worries. Those who do manual labor are as honest as sheep, and they finally have a little bit of what they should be. It looks good."

Old Bai suddenly asked out of curiosity.

"Do you eat that stuff too?"

"Of course," Ma Hechang continued with a smile, "I had a severe cold before, but I got better after eating Naguo."

Lao Bai said in confusion.

"Then why aren't you like them?"

He knew that the holy water could exempt him from the negative effects of "fugue travel", but he couldn't take injections every day, right?

Furthermore, holy water is only immune to negative effects and cannot prevent the "fugue" state itself. Being immersed in the illusion of happiness is not a good thing.

Pleasant feelings about pain and obedience to other people’s voices cannot be sanctified.

Water eliminated.

Ma Hechang smiled sheepishly and said.

"Of course that's because as long as we donate a little tax to the gospel of the Holy Son, we can retain our true heart in his gospel. To put it simply, it means to avoid entering a fugue state."

Seeing the confused look on the man's face, Ma Hechang took out a small medicine bottle.

"This is it. Its name is 'Gospel'. Just take one piece every morning when you wake up. It is like a mild holy water, but not so strong. It is just enough to keep people healthy and awake."

After staring at the small medicine bottle for a while, Lao Bai asked with interest.

"How to sell this?"

Ma Hechang said quickly.

"This is not for sale. It is a favor to the devout. As long as you obey the will of the Holy Son, you can get the blessing of the gospel..."

"What is His will?"

"Build a church for the Holy Son to spread the faith, and then regularly donate a small amount of property to support the clergy."

The so-called not much here should mean that it is not much for people with money and strength. Obviously this "gospel" comes at a cost, and it is not so cheap that anyone can afford it.

But where did this thing come from?

As if he had vaguely thought of something, Lao Bai took out ten silver coins from his pocket and placed them in the mayor's hand.

"Can you give me one?"

The mayor hesitated for a moment, but when he saw the weapons in these people's hands, he nodded, obediently knocked out a pill and handed it to Lao Bai.

"...Logically speaking, we cannot give to people other than believers, but Mr. Apostle did not say what would happen if we did.

"Thank you." Lao Bai Dandan smiled and handed the pills to Ye Shi, who stuffed them into his tactical backpack and kept them.

This thing is valuable research material.

The white-haired lady from the Biological Research Institute should be interested.

As he walked to the door of the church, Mayor Ma pushed the wooden door open without knocking.

The priest in gray robe stood behind the wooden pulpit, mumbling some prayers.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, he immediately raised his head in fright. He was relieved when he saw that it wasn't a mutant coming in.

"Well...Mr. Wei, the crisis outside has been resolved! I forgot to tell you just now, sorry."

Seeing the middle-aged pastor looking directly at him, Mayor Ma coughed, winked at him vigorously, and continued.

"...These friends who have come from afar are very interested in our faith. Please answer their confusion."

Lao Bai noticed that although Mayor Ma looked pious when talking about the Holy Son, he did not have much respect for the servant of God in the church.

That sentence sounds polite, but it mostly means asking for help.

80% of it is because he was converted recently, and the pastor is a local in the town.

Looking into the pastor's eyes, Lao Bai said with a smile.

"Excuse me, is it convenient to sit here?"

The middle-aged pastor said nervously.

"As you please."

Lao Bai nodded, sat down on the bench in the front row, and then looked back at Mayor Ma.

“We have some things that we want to talk to him about alone.’

After understanding the meaning of these words, the mayor immediately laughed and said haha.

"Okay! Then I'll go do other things first.

With that said, he turned around and left the church, and thoughtfully closed the door for everyone.

The church became quiet.

Looked at by pairs of eyes, the pastor swallowed and said nervously.

"My name is Wei Ming, I am the pastor here. I wonder if you... what do you want to ask me?"

Intuition told him that these people did not like him.

In these pairs of eyes,

"Are you from this town?"

The pastor named Wei Ming nodded nervously.

"Yes..."

Lao Bai then asked.

"How did you know that Zhang Zhengyang?"

The tone of the interrogation made Wei Ming feel a little unhappy, but he did not dare to hug these ruthless people in the slightest

Resentment.

The exoskeletons of those guys are still hung with minced meat and blood, and a ferocious blood-red mark is printed on them. Even without saying a word, it is enough to be a deterrent.

After swallowing, he replied nervously.

"...Two years ago, the apostle arrived here, and I saw him at that time."

Having heard about this from the Iron Tower Organization, Lao Bai was not surprised and continued to ask.

"Naguo was also brought at that time?

Wei Ming nodded.

"Yes...but it was different then and now. The original fruit was not mature and could only grow in a hot environment. I also heard that it is a tropical crop, said to be from several small islands in the south. Imported from above."

Although the Jinchuan Province is far south compared to the River Valley Province, it is far from tropical and can only be regarded as being on the edge of the subtropical zone.

In the cold winter, it will still snow.

Lao Bai asked with a frown.

"They improved crops?"

"Well..." Wei Ming nodded and glanced in the direction of the backyard, "There was no church here at the beginning, it was just a warehouse. The apostle rented a piece of land in the town and hired some people to help him Try growing those special crops."

Lao Bai stared at him and asked.

"Why did he ask you for help."

Wei Ming answered truthfully.

"I'm the doctor in town... and I know a little bit about biology. He told me that if his plan goes well, there won't be a need for such a thing as a clinic in the future, and if I'm willing to help him , he can make the decision and give me a higher reward."

"Is there anyone else besides you?

"Yes."

Lao Bai asked immediately.

"Are they still in town?"

Wei Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Those people were all serfs bought from nearby farms. To put it mildly, they were both coolies and experimental subjects. The apostle made them eat the fruits they grew, and my job was besides preaching , but also to record their clinical responses. After the first phase of the experiment, I have never seen those people again, but I can probably guess where they went."

Lao Bai: "Where have you been?"

Wei Ming was silent for a long time this time.

After a moment, he spoke.

"I have no evidence...but I feel like he was sent to the mutants."

Lao Bai was stunned for a moment.

"Send to the mutants?"

Wei Ming had a bitter expression on his face and shook his head.

"There was no way, they were already dying. The Naguo at that time couldn't survive the winter at all. The withdrawal reaction lasted for a whole winter. There were not enough antibiotics to help those people get through it... The apostle said to get rid of them, but I don’t think it should be dealt with simply. Those people have had business dealings with mutants a long time ago, and I even heard that——”

Looking at Wei Ming who suddenly stopped talking, Lao Bai asked immediately.

"What did you hear?

Wei Ming was silent for a while and then slowly spoke.

"I heard that they will buy some slaves from nearby farms with dinars or Cr and send them to the mutant tribe in the city... They seem to have reached some kind of contract, and the mutants will do things for the church, guaranteed The safety of the parish, but relatively, the church must provide them with some people on a regular basis."

Ye Shi couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

"These scumbags."

Wei Ming couldn't understand what he was saying, but he could feel the anger in his tone and shrank his neck involuntarily.

Lao Bai stared into his eyes.

"Since you are a doctor... you should be able to see that that thing called Naguo will destroy you."

Wei Ming's Adam's apple moved and he smiled bitterly.

"Sir... destruction will happen sooner or later for those of us living in this wasteland. The difference is only today or tomorrow."

Lao Bai fell into silence.

He suddenly felt sympathy for this guy.

At this time, Guangfeng suddenly spoke.

"This doesn't make sense...Listen to what you mean, the group of mutants in the city let you go because they reached an agreement with the Torch Church, but why do I listen?

The said version is that they rarely harassed nearby villages more than a century ago. ”

Wei Ming sighed and said.

"This is actually not a contradiction. More than a century ago... It can even be said that until twenty years ago, when I was young, the strange tribe was relatively restrained towards us. It is only recently that it suddenly became violent. Something that only happens in the new year."

Ye Shi: "Why?"

"I also heard what my grandfather said," seeing the expressions of people sitting here listening attentively, Wei Ming said slowly, "It is said that a long time ago, there was a A settlement that is not inferior to Boulder City, may be larger than Boulder City at that time, and must have hundreds of thousands of people..."

His eyes seemed to be lost in memories of the previous meeting. After thinking for a moment, he continued.

"The Post-War Reconstruction Committee was managing it at that time. The settlement seemed to be called Singularity City or something...if I remember correctly."

"Then around the 50th year of the Wasteland Era, that is, a century and a half ago, some conflicts occurred within the committee and they said they wanted to separate."

Lao Bai nodded.

"I've heard about this too. It was around the 50th year of the Wasteland Era when the Post-War Reconstruction Committee officially announced its dissolution."

Wei Ming was stunned for a moment.

"Is there such a thing? Actually, it doesn't matter. I heard that the committee existed in name only a long time ago, but that's not the key... The key is that at that time, a group of green-skinned guys ran over from the east."

"Those people claimed to be researchers at a certain facility, came from the East Coast, and were persecuted by the Production Department. In order to preserve their research results and escape from the pursuit of the Production Department, they had no choice but to turn themselves into That appearance of being neither human nor ghost."

When he heard this, Ye Shi was shocked.

"Good guy...the ancestor of mutants?!"

Wei Ming nodded.

"Absolutely. This is how the earliest mutants in rumors came about...they were transformed from humans. Those guys are still human in nature, so naturally they can't eat humans. They are even more polite than humans, and they are the same as the residents of Singularity City. We get along quite well."

Ye Shi squeezed out half a sentence from his throat with difficulty.

But why..."

"Why are you starting to eat people now, right?" Wei Ming's face was full of complex expressions, "Honestly, I don't know. I only heard what my grandfather said..."

But if I had to guess. ”

He swallowed and replied in an uncertain voice.

"Maybe...the earliest mutants thought they were still human, but their children didn't think so."