This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 591: It’s foggy

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About a year ago, when the church was just built in the settlement, Zhao Yinyin could hear the voice of an old man in her mind from time to time.

At first she thought it was her hallucination, but later she found out that it was not the case. Not only would he answer her questions, but he would also occasionally teach her some knowledge she had never known before.

Her grandfather passed away when she was very young. Sometimes she felt that the old man was just like her grandfather, always very kind.

Later, the old man told her that he was the Holy Son, and he was the one enshrined in that church.

Yin Yin did not doubt what he said. It would be better to say that she had long suspected that his identity might be the Holy Son.

After all, besides the real gods, who else can be as omnipresent and omnipotent as him, communicating with her in her mind

From then on, she began to confide all her troubles to the Holy Son without reservation.

Gods will not lie, let alone talk about the troubles of mortals.

There is no more suitable person to talk to than him...

As usual.

Yin Yin, who was huddled in an empty room on the second floor of the annex, told him all her troubles, including the conflicts with her good friends, the sadness of losing her family, and her helpless hesitation in the future.

Wiping her tears, Yin Yin whispered.

"...I'm sorry, you may feel bored after talking so much."

A long silence.

The kind voice slowly drifted into her mind.

"How could it be, my child."

Although it was just a comfort that was not encouraging, a weak but strong smile appeared on Yinyin's face, cheering her up a little.

After a moment, she seemed to have made some kind of decision, and looked straight ahead.

"Sure enough, I should still apologize to Xiaoyang..."

Standing out of sight and looking down at the little girl, Luo smiled dryly.

Is it really a child?

He spends so much time worrying about such trivial matters, but he never does this. He will do what he has decided to do immediately.

"If you don't want to do it, you don't have to do it."

Yinyin tilted her head.

"Why?"

Luo Gan wanted to tell her, because it was all meaningless. Everyone in this settlement will die soon. In that case, what difference does it make if you do something like that or not?

But after thinking about it, he finally didn’t say that.

Even the animal in the sheepfold has the right to spend the last second happily. He does not kill for the sake of killing.

So he changed his expression to a gentler one.

"Time is a good medicine. It will heal all wounds equally. As long as you wait patiently, everything will be fine."

Yinyin hugged her knees tightly, buried her chin between her knees, and whispered softly.

"Just long enough, everything will get better."

"Yeah."

The **** guarding her nodded slightly. Although she couldn't see the person, she was sure that he was doing this action.

Yinyin believes in him.

But she couldn't agree with this.

Because she remembered clearly that he had told her personally when she was worrying about whether to help the little sheep escape from this cage.

After hesitating for a moment, she whispered.

"But... didn't you tell me that there are many things that you don't have time to hesitate about, and the questions you leave time to answer will definitely end up with regrets."

...Hmm?

Have I ever said this?

Facing the innocent girl, Luo Gan couldn't help but fell into thinking for a while.

Among all the chess pieces he selected, this little girl is the youngest and the most special one.

It's not because he has special feelings for her, it's just because she and others

Believers are different. They will always confide to him every trivial matter and trouble in life.

Other people mostly have respect for the gods and feel honored that "only they can communicate with the gods face to face".

Therefore, even Zhao Tiangan, who is the father of this little girl, who does not believe in the Torch belief in his heart, will adopt a humble and pious attitude when communicating with a higher being like himself, and be careful. Consider every word.

And he himself naturally took advantage of this awe, using the face of the Holy Son to communicate with these believers who only had a superficial understanding of him.

Occasionally they use their identities to give orders.

After all, even though the chip has been implanted in their brains, he cannot take over their bodies casually.

Completely take over control of the body, only when "fugue".

And this little girl seemed to regard him as someone to confide in.

She naively believed that gods would not gossip about mortal matters, so she told him almost everything.

Luo Gan acquiesced to her behavior.

Anyway, a few words of communication won’t take up much computing power, and this chess piece might come in handy at a critical moment.

It is precisely for this reason that during the day yesterday, he used the excuse of knowing a perfect hiding place to encourage this little guy to go to the basement.

After all, even if you go crazy with others, you cannot guarantee absolute safety. After all, there are a group of special guests in the manor.

But staying in that empty basement is absolutely safe.

But now it seems that I have done something redundant. In order to let a chess piece live on the chessboard for a while, the entire plan has been burdened with undue risks.

If she had not gone to the basement, it might have taken the Alliance a while to find the laboratory in the basement of the annex.

No matter how useful this chess piece is, the experiment in this settlement has come to an end. Besides, it's hard to say whether surviving is a true kindness to her.

There is no pain in dying in a dream, but if it falls into the hands of mutants, it will truly be worse than death.

Thinking of this, Luo Gan sighed softly.

Sure enough...

My own practice is still not enough.

Of course, what concerned him more was actually another thing. Why did he say something like, "Questions left to answer in time will definitely end up with regrets."

Are you sorry?

That kind of thing can only happen to yourself.

They have paid enough price on this road and gave everything to their ideals at the last moment.

He has no chance of turning back.

"I just think that escaping is not good...Lord Holy Son" Seeing that the voice in her head did not appear for a long time, Yinyin asked nervously and cautiously.

She has nothing left.

If even the Holy Son ignored her, she might really be in despair.

"Well, I'm...I was just wondering when I said that. I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Luo Gan said with a soft smile.

A relieved smile appeared on Yinyin's face.

"It doesn't matter...you have to answer the prayers of many people every day. It doesn't matter if you reply to me later, as long as you are still here."

Seeing that the little girl was still worried about him, Luo Gan couldn't help but smile.

If she knew that she was the one who controlled her father and walked in front of the Alliance and was killed by those soldiers, I don’t know if she would still be able to laugh.

“God’s work is actually not as busy as you think.”

Yinyin tilted her head.

"But won't there be many people praying to you?"

He said in a gentle tone.

"My children, most people don't actually ask God's will. Before praying to me, they already have their own answers in their hearts...what they need,

Maybe someone is just pushing them from behind. There are actually only a few children like you who leave everything to me to decide. ”

Hearing these words, Yinyin couldn't help but feel a little hot on her face, and whispered in shame.

"I'm sorry...for causing you trouble."

"It doesn't matter. I don't think you are a trouble. Rather, I am happy to see you grow. You used to always ask for my opinion, but today you made your own decision to reconcile with your friends. , you already have your own opinion, which is a good thing."

Yinyin asked incomprehensively.

"Don't you want people to listen to you, God?"

"If everything was decided by God, I might be really busy."

After saying this half-jokingly, Luo Gan suddenly let out a soft tut after he came to his senses.

After all, he actually denied himself.

But it’s no wonder, he knows very well that the Forerunners are not real gods, and the Son is not even the Son. They just need the clothes of gods to do things that are impossible for humans.

Of course he was pleased that the settlements here were all subject to his will, but from the perspective of an elder, he still hoped to teach this child something more precious.

Of course he is a good child who is obedient, but he will always be a child without his own opinions. He would rather she have her own opinions, even if it is completely opposite to the teachings he preaches.

Maybe it was not his words and deeds that were contradictory. Deep down in his heart, he actually did not want this little girl to die.

Let alone a living person.

Even if the flowers and plants are planted in pots, as long as they take the time to water them, everyone hopes that they will not wither.

Excluding those like-minded apostles, this was probably the most communication he had with mortals since entering the Holy Realm.

After thinking for a moment, Luo Gan came up with a compromise.

That's letting this special little lamb out of the sheepfold.

Anyway, for him, missing one or two is not a big problem, and it is unlikely that the alliance can study anything by relying on a single sample.

"If you believe me, I can show you a way."

Yinyin nodded seriously.

"Well! Tell me!"

Luo Gan said slowly.

"Abandon everything here, seek asylum from the Alliance, and then completely leave this place of right and wrong. I think for the sake of you still being a child, they will consider it."

Yinyin looked at him in confusion, her big eyes flashing with disbelief and surprise.

"But... aren't the Alliance people bad guys? They killed my father, and I heard... they are going to demolish your church."

Looking at the little girl who was trying her best to prove that those people were villains, Luo Gan suddenly laughed out loud and almost cried.

Unfortunately, he no longer has that thing.

Until those surprised eyes turned into confusion, he slowly continued.

"Listen, you may not be old enough to understand it, but you'll understand it when you grow up...the things you're talking about now don't even matter."

Yinyin stared at the empty space with wide eyes.

"How could..."

Without explaining to her, Luo Gan continued in a serious tone.

"This settlement is sandwiched between two behemoths, and even all the settlements on this land are like this. No matter what choice they make, the final end will definitely not be good. And you want to The only way to survive is to stay far away from here."

Yinyin bit her lip and squeezed out a sentence.

"But why do you want to join the Alliance...can't you take me away?"

Luo Gan's expression froze slightly, and after a long silence, he said ambiguously.

"We still need a little time there..."

It would be meaningless to drive her into another sheepfold. Even if the other forerunners would take care of her for his sake, the experiments that should be carried out would definitely go according to plan

Conducted.

Yinyin's eyes were filled with confusion and confusion.

"Time?"

Luo Gan nodded and said patiently.

"Well...this is a huge project."

"New humanity and new society will take a long, long time to build. We will build this utopia as perfectly as possible, and for this we need to sacrifice our lives, courage and determination. I know the future There will be heaven, and the whole world will be, but not now... Can you give me a moment?"

He didn't know why he had to ask for the child's consent, and he also used a gentle solicitation tone.

Actually, he didn't need to do this. After all, everything had been decided. Even if she shook her head, she couldn't change the fate of this settlement.

But he did it anyway.

Maybe...

He was just trying to convince himself.

Yinyin looked at the empty place with a vague understanding, nodded gently, and squeezed out a smile on her face.

"Okay...although I don't understand it very well, you won't harm Yin Yin, right?"

The air was quiet for a while.

There was a sound after a moment.

"Well, I promise I won't hurt you...thank you."

He did not look into those innocent eyes, but left a single word and hurried away quietly.

That smile made him feel a twinge in his heart.

Although he had given up that thing long ago.

This may be his only regret since entering the sanctuary.

Sure enough, practice is not enough.

Although she didn't hear the sound of farewell, Yin Yin could feel that he left here.

Hey, Xiu jumped down from the chair. She was about to walk outside the house to find Xiaoyang to resolve the misunderstanding last night, but she heard a creaking sound from the floor outside the door.

This villa is an old house after all, and the wooden floor has aged like that.

She was stunned for a moment, walked quickly to the door, opened the door, and saw that familiar face not far from the door.

The little sheep looked at her blankly, holding a handful of chocolate candies in their hands, which were given to them by their brothers and sisters in the alliance last night.

At that time, she kept Yinyin's share, but she never found a chance to give it out. It wasn't until sister Chen Yutong gave her another handful during the blood draw and asked her to share it with her good friends that she made up her mind to come.

But as soon as she walked to the door, she heard the sound in the room...

"...Yin Yin?"

"Lamb?"

Yinyin looked at her blankly, her expression changing between panic and alertness, as if she had done something wrong, and said at a loss, "You...why are you here?"

"My brothers and sisters from outside gave me some chocolate, and I want to share some with you..."

The little sheep looked at her nervously, swallowed, and continued.

"Who are you talking to..."

Yin Yin's face turned slightly pale.

The Holy Son told her that she must not let the people in the north know that she could communicate with him, otherwise they would not let her go because of their hatred for the torch.

"I..."

Looking at Yin Yin whose expression was full of nervousness and fear, Xiaoyang vaguely guessed something, but said nothing. He just gently walked forward and hugged her.

Looking at the lamb that suddenly hugged her, Yinyin was stunned and did not react.

"...Eh?"

"It's okay, I won't tell anyone..." Looking at the helpless Yin Yin, Xiaoyang raised his head and gave her an encouraging smile, and whispered in a gentle voice, "This is between the two of us. Personal secret...okay?"

The lady has always taken good care of herself.

She doesn't know if this is the right thing to do, but now it's time for her to report on her.

"...little sheep." Yinyin stared blankly at this sister who was two years younger than herself, her eyes suddenly filled with tears

Water.

There was regret, grievance...and many emotions that she couldn't express but were stuck in her chest.

Not just because of the hurtful words she said last night, but because she suddenly realized that the person who was most worthy of her talk and who cared about her the most was actually always by her side.

However, what made her feel ashamed was that she had never really taken a liking to this clumsy friend. She didn't even regard her as a friend in her subconscious. She just wanted to use the special identity of the little sheep to play with those people. Servants.

Otherwise, why would I rather confide in an unknown **** than tell her my true feelings honestly?

Otherwise, why did he still drag her to do things that might result in reprimands even though he knew she couldn't escape?

I have always led her around, treating her as my pet, but I have never asked her what she thinks, whether she wants to leave here, and whether she needs that "place where no one can find her" to hide. a while.

Even if something so serious happened last night, she didn't ask her a word of concern. She was just worried about the change of identity and the loss of her only friend after losing everything.

Looking at the young lady whose tears suddenly burst into tears, Xiaoyang didn't know what she was thinking, but just patted her back gently in comfort.

"It's okay... the little sheep will stay with you."

I don’t know how much time has passed.

A gray-green fog filled the window.

It was a color that Yinyin had never seen before, and there was an ominous feeling in the hazy place where she couldn't see her fingers.

Also noticing the changes outside the window, Xiao Yang stopped and patted Yin Yin's hand gently, muttering to himself.

"It's foggy..."

At this time, a slight creak suddenly came from the direction of the stairs.

Holding a secret, Yinyin immediately looked over there, but saw nothing. There was just an empty corridor.

Is it an illusion?

Just as she was thinking this, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a wet footprint slowly leaving the corner of the stairs.

It was as if boots had just stepped on the grass.

The moment she saw the footprints, her heart suddenly rose to her throat.

...Ghost? !

……

The fog started suddenly, and unusually happened in the afternoon, and filled the entire Pinecone Farm in an instant.

The people gathered at the gate of the manor had panic on their faces, thinking that the Alliance had activated the mind interference device and what happened last night would happen again soon.

Whether they were overseers, serfs, or servants of the manor, they all dispersed in a swarm, hiding desperately at home, and hurriedly took out the locks and locked themselves.

There is no lock, so we can only find a piece of hemp rope and tie the family members separately to the pillar or next to the stove.

This saves players a lot of trouble.

When the "monster" doesn't know where it will spawn, it is really dangerous for so many people to gather together.

But no one is taking it lightly.

The sudden rise of the thick gray-green fog was obviously a trick created by the Torch Church. The players gathered at the door put on helmets and gas masks and spread out to guard against possible accidents.

"What's going on with this fog..."

"Poison gas?"

"It's not like...it doesn't seem like breathing is affected."

"It just smells a bit stinky."

"And this is so green!"

They were communicating quietly in the communication channel.

Luo Yu glanced at the sky. He could still see clouds in the sky before, but now he could only see a shit-green halo.

The air was as thick as jelly and had a damp, musty smell, like clothes that had been left unwashed for a long time.

At this time, the call from the Heart of Steel came from the communication channel.

"...This is the Heart of Steel Air Command, we see you in the sky

Surrounded by thick fog, report the situation on your side immediately"

As he walked to the door of the manor holding the rifle, Lao Bai, who was wearing power armor, said solemnly.

"Everything is normal here for the time being. Can you visually inspect the scope of this fog area? Is it just our area, or is the entire area covered?"

"The fog area covers about more than a thousand square kilometers, and you are right in the center of the fog area."

"I suspect it's the work of Torch... Can you send a plane to the area to help us take a look? Focus on searching the area from Pinecone Wood Farm to Jinhe City."

"Understood."

With such a heavy fog, the visibility on the ground should be very poor. I’m afraid I won’t be able to see anything in the sky, so Lao Bai didn’t hold out much hope.

What he was really worried about was that the mutants might take this opportunity to get out of the city.

But what concerned him more was how did this thick fog come out?

At this time, Luo Yu, who was standing aside, suddenly gently held his forehead and whispered.

"...It's a spore."

Quiting was stunned and looked at him in surprise.

"Spores?!"

"Hmm..." Luo Yu nodded solemnly and continued, "It's very similar to the spores of mutant slime mold... Xiao Yu told me."

Although Xiaoyu does not rely on spores to exchange information and reproduce, it developed in the environment of Qingquan City and has some understanding of the spores of general slime mold.

However, after hearing what he said, all the players had unexpected expressions on their faces, especially those who quit smoking, and looked at him in disbelief.

Spores?

Why are there spores in Jinhe City?

There is no brood nest here!

The murderous dagger swallowed.

"Wait... just ask if you don't understand, weren't all your fruiting bodies dead before?"

"It left one in my body, that is, the biological prosthetic body that increases HP recovery... And don't say strange things, what do you mean by my fruiting body? That is Xiaoyu's!" Luo Yu glared dissatisfied. He glanced.

The murderous dagger smiled sheepishly.

At this time, Lao Bai interrupted their communication and said.

"Now is not the time to talk about this...The situation has changed, and we have to temporarily evacuate key NPCs and equipment from here."

Suddenly remembering that he still had a task of one hundred thousand silver coins, Luo Yu said quickly.

"Remember to take that little sheep with you."

"Definitely, she is a key research material, no one can leave her behind."

Quit smoking and then asked.

"Where are the local residents?"

"There are 40,000 to 50,000 people here...it is impossible to move everyone away, and it will be even more dangerous outside the wall."

Looking at the houses outside the manor, Lao Bai continued in a deep voice.

"Just do your best anyway."

At this moment, a deafening explosion suddenly came from behind everyone, followed by intensive gunshots.

Lao Bai suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, and Lao Bai's expression changed slightly.

This is the direction of the annex!

……

In the emerald green jungle, green heads are shaking, and the knotted muscles are covered with orange ammunition and awe-inspiring weapons.

Kulu stood in front of this group of mutants, staring at the thick fog-filled plain ahead, with a bloodthirsty light shining in his eyes.

The thick fog that was too putrid for the weak old humans smelled of a refreshing fragrance in his nose.

In that fragrance, he has smelled killing and death...

Last night, he unfortunately suffered a defeat. Not only did his brothers suffer numerous casualties, but he also lost half of his arm.

Originally, a guy as incompetent as him should have been chopped into pieces and thrown into the pot, but instead of pursuing his stupidity, the clan leader forgave him mercifully.

More than that, people from the church helped him install it

Equipped with a mechanical arm and a large number of mechanical prosthetics implanted in his broken body, his destructive power has been increased to a higher level.

In order to make up for the losses caused to the tribe by his mistakes, and to repay the church for giving him the opportunity to set foot on the battlefield again, he volunteered for this operation and vowed to bring back 50,000 pieces for Lord Garn. head.

To comfort the brothers who died last night, as well as the martyred apostles and executioners.

Looking at the thickening fog, a cruel smile gradually appeared on Kulu's face. The people of the church did not lie to him.

Under the cover of this thick fog, the originally insurmountable plain will be completely opened to them.

Even if the airship flying in the sky knew that they might be hiding in the thick fog, it didn't know where to fire.

At this time, there was a light explosion in the distance.

That's the signal to attack.

Kulu took a deep breath, letting the smell fill his chest, and the blood flowing in his veins boiled like lava.

He raised his mechanical arm and the axe-like gun in his hand, and roared with a rough and savage voice.

"Kulu said, chop up those two-legged animals——"

"Leave no one behind!"

(Thanks to the leaders of "Fishing Alone in the Snow in the Yangtze River" and "Going to Dig Graves in the Middle of the Night" for the rewards!!!!)