This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 603: The former site of Singularity City

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Due to the rout of the frontline of the mutant forces, the vehicle crew led by Mole arrived at the rendezvous point faster than expected.

We stopped at the intersection and waited for a moment. Two Chimera armored vehicles, one behind the other, drove towards us from a neighborhood not far away.

A player emerged from the turret and shouted in the direction of the mole.

"This is Chimera-2. We encountered a group of mutant troops retreating on the road and were delayed for a while."

No need to ask about the car at the back, it is naturally the Chimera-4.

Mole nodded and shouted towards the two armored vehicles.

"Follow up quickly, don't let our friendly forces wait too long!"

As he spoke, he knocked on the turret and spoke to the pilot sitting inside.

"Let's go."

The engine starts.

The Chimera-1 parked in the middle of the road began to move forward, leading the two armored vehicles that followed it into the area plowed by the bomber formation.

This area is already a communication shielding area. Even when it is quite close, the communication channel is still filled with strong noise.

So far, the brothers of the Burning Corps have still not dismantled the shielded base station. It seems that they may have encountered a lot of trouble.

A few distant explosions and gunshots were heard in the dense fog, and Mole, who poked his head out of the turret, couldn't help but frown.

Visibility is too low here.

"Big Eyes! Get off the car and get to work!"

"Ok!"

Several brothers from the Death Corps jumped out from behind the armored vehicle. The same goes for the two armored vehicles at the back. Except for the human radio station left on the vehicle, armored grenadiers wearing exoskeletons filed out, picked up the guys and dispersed around the armored vehicles to guard.

The brothers with the Death Corps walked in front of the convoy, their eyes wandering along both sides of the street, and finally stopped at an abandoned truck.

With its angular appearance and urban camouflage paint, it is easy to tell that this transport vehicle once belonged to the regular army of the People's Alliance.

However, the logo printed on the car door is not the People's Federation, but the emblem of Singularity City.

Maybe before it was labeled with the Singularity City emblem, it also had the logo of the Post-War Reconstruction Committee...but these are no longer important.

Similar historical relics are all over the street. No matter who once owned it, it has been abandoned here for some years.

Not far behind the truck are checkpoints made of rows of sandbag walls. At first glance, the back of the checkpoint looks the same as the nearby urban area, but if you look closely, you can see some unusual clues.

For example, some buildings are obviously office buildings from the outside, but there are metal brackets outside the windows, with some damaged clothes and sheets hanging on them.

Domestic garbage is scattered on the ground, unfinished coal is piled in paint buckets, and some shopfronts along the street still have slogans with a sense of the times - 1

Written inspiring words such as [The cold winter will eventually pass], [The world belongs to us], [No war but peace], [Don’t rely on the War and Construction Committee, rely on yourself].

The debt-ridden eye quickly thought of the information concentrated in the official website settings.

The "war" here should not refer to the three-year war two centuries ago, but a series of military operations launched by the Production Department against the Technology Department in Yunjian Province a century and a half ago.

That man-made disaster was the trigger for the collapse of the War and Construction Committee.

For the survivors of that era, that event was far closer to life than the long-ago war...

"It feels like someone has lived here.

" Debt's big eyes carefully searched the corner and whispered, "And there are quite a few people."

The mole, who was leaning his head on the armored vehicle turret, replied casually.

"No doubt, this is Singularity City."

When several brothers of the Death Corps heard this, they all showed surprised expressions on their faces and exchanged unexpected looks.

"Singularity City? Here?"

"I thought that settlement was in the old settlement!"

The mole chuckled and started

Showing off the gossip in his belly.

"You don't understand this. The old settlement was the settlement site during the Three Years War, which is where the mutants live now."

"The space there is wide, and the subways and parking lots are natural nuclear bunkers. The only drawback is that the living conditions are a bit poor, with ventilation and sanitation problematic... This city has not been hit by nuclear weapons. , I speculate that the local people survived the first few years and then moved back to the surface to rebuild new settlements, which is the urban area where we are now."

Singularity City does not have a mother nest, so naturally it does not have a towering giant wall like the Boulder City. The local survivors just used taller buildings nearby as bunkers, and then placed some sandbag walls and barbed wire as roads in the streets and alleys

Barrier divides orderly areas and disorderly areas.

Until the 50th year of the Wasteland Era, alien species were not the main threat to the survivors in the wasteland, but cold and lack of supplies were.

The latter extends not only to poverty, famine and plague, but also to predators roaming the wasteland...

Not everyone is a believer in order, there are also people who believe in chaos.

Once a person awakens to his animal instincts in a savage environment, he can do anything. Especially in the years after the Wasteland Era, many people were born in the Wasteland, and they were born to be wild beasts in the jungle.

The bullet holes on the sandbag wall were obviously not stamped today. That was all many years ago.

Everyone crossed the abandoned checkpoint and soon saw graffiti blurred by rust on a collapsed iron wall.

The infantrymen walking in front stopped unconsciously.

The boy and Brick at the construction site looked up and felt that the colorful paintings were incompatible with the cold cement gray around them, so they blurted out out of curiosity.

"What's written on it?"

With the same curiosity, Debt walked forward, stretched out his hand to wipe away the dust and rust hanging on it, and tried to read out a few words.

"Lies... betrayals... monsters... these are the only ones I can see. Which one of you knows more about Lianyu?"

"I can guess what's written without looking at it," Mole looked at the graffiti on the wall, recalling the information disclosed in the official website settings set, and said simply,

It is impossible to know the day on which Singularity City was truly destroyed. It is difficult to find a survivor of that era in the wasteland where the average life span is less than thirty years old. Most of the old popsicles returned from Singularity City. came to this land from an earlier era that did not exist.

Mole is more inclined to believe that when Singularity City was destroyed, humans were not extinct, but fought against the mutants who made up the majority.

In the end these people lost.

Those who survived either became slaves or were exiled outside the city to places like Pinecone Farm and Hope Town.

In fact, human residences are not suitable for mutants’ physiques. Shortly after they occupied Singularity City, mutants abandoned the settlement built by humans and moved to the place where the city originally originated— —The "Old Resident Resettlement Site" located near the Champion Biological Research Institute.

There is a large underground parking lot at the subway station... In short, there is a wide space, keeping warm is not a problem, and it can also avoid the cold guns of the guerrillas.

Some time later, the mutants have completely adapted to life in the wasteland and developed their own civilization——

That is the current Qi tribe.

Perhaps that tribe was actually called the Singularity Tribe before, but the name with more syllables was too difficult for mutants to pronounce, so it was modified into its current name.

Mole always has an indescribable feeling in his heart.

If the past in Boulder City gave him more of a regret that his ambitions had not been fulfilled, then Singularity City gave him more of a feeling that he didn't know where to start and was hesitant to talk.

People here have prepared for the worst from the beginning, and their ideal of saving everyone has never changed.

They just walked around

Suddenly they discovered that their destination was never where they were going...

The group continued moving forward.

The fog ahead is getting thicker and thicker.

There was an indescribable weirdness in the gray-green mist, mixed with a hint of staleness.

Like the corpse stench from the dead.

The players here all know that it is not a normal fog, but spores spit out by hyphae buried in the ground and flesh.

Obviously there's something wrong up front.

Everyone increased their vigilance, opened the safety of the rifle, and carefully searched every corner that might hide danger.

However, to everyone's surprise, the danger did not come from some dirty corner, but just stood in front of everyone.

I saw three hills made of dark green meat standing in the middle of the foggy road, their plump bodies like a rockery.

Big Eyes, who was walking in front, was the first to notice the situation and immediately shouted loudly at the armored vehicle behind him.

"It's a mutant! Get ready to fight!"

The monster apparently also discovered them, let out a dull roar, and rushed towards them with heavy steps.

The boy and Brick at the construction site immediately lay down on the ground and opened the bipod of the machine gun, holding the trigger and spitting out tongues of fire.

There was a burst of gunfire on the street.

However, the bullets hitting the three monsters only spattered

A string of blood flowers appeared, unable to stop them at all.

The construction site man suddenly became anxious when he saw this, turned around and shouted in the direction of the armored vehicle.

"Don't look at it, fire!"

Mole was just about to say that he couldn't see it here, but suddenly he had an idea and shouted loudly at the two vehicles behind him.

"Look at the trajectory of the tracer bullet and shoot!"

I have to say that this method is quite effective.

Although the armored vehicles in the back had no field of vision and could only roughly see the backs of the players in front, the bullets fired from the rifles and light machine guns in their hands had pointed out the general direction of the target.

The three Chimera armored vehicles opened fire immediately, and under the heavy fire, the nearest monster was quickly beaten into a sieve and fell to the ground.

However, what is surprising is that the guy who was supposed to die did not stop because of this.

Even if his legs are broken, even if there are several black holes in his body, the twisted life is still crawling forward, screaming loudly from its **** mouth.

The other two monsters had already rushed to a distance of only thirty meters from the infantry. The construction worker who was pulled by Big Eyes quickly picked up the machine gun and retreated back.

Finally seeing the ferocious looks of the two monsters, Mole was shocked.

"Holy shit! How thick is this blood?!"

This is a 37 armor-piercing incendiary bomb!

At this distance, even a concrete wall would be crushed, right? !

"Mount the missile!"

Without any time to hesitate, Mole shouted and immediately retracted the turret and closed the hatch.

Almost at the same time, a pigeon missile was thrown from the launch tube on the top of the turret. After igniting, a stream of white smoke shot out towards the nearest monster.

The missile hit the guy straight in the chest, and before it could cry out in pain, the flames of the explosion instantly engulfed it.

Facts have proven that the only thing that cannot break the defense is not enough power.

The monster that was hit by a pigeon missile was blown away half of its body, and the remaining half was filled with burnt white smoke. It fell to the ground and stopped moving.

The other players following the car reacted immediately when they saw this. They took off the RPG rocket launchers from the armored car, inserted the armor-piercing rounds and pulled the trigger.

A streak of white smoke passed through the street like sharp arrows, and soon the other two monsters also exploded with brilliant sparks.

Although this RPG rocket launcher is not as powerful as the pigeon missile, as long as the quantity is sufficient, the lethality is still effective.

I was burned by 37 armor piercing

The two monsters, beaten with only half life by the incendiary bombs, could not even make a wailing sound, and finally fell heavily under the concentrated fire of the players.

Putting down the transmitter, Da Yan squeezed his sweat and cursed.

"Damn...what the **** is this thing?" Didn't the bombing zone just wash out this area?

Why is there such a big guy still alive?

The brave construction worker stepped forward and poked the lying man with the smoking barrel

The unconscious meat mountain on the ground whispered something.

"Goliath..."

Big Eyes of Debt: "Goliath?"

"Didn't Fang Chang post a post on the forum before... It was the BOSS they met at Pinecone Wood Farm," the construction worker swallowed, "Oh my god, we actually have a boss here. Got three."

Everyone looked at each other with a bad feeling in their hearts.

At this moment, a missile suddenly flew through the air with a whooshing sound and hit a tall building not far away.

Everyone lowered their bodies subconsciously, but the expected explosion did not happen, not even the flicker of fire.

Only the player wearing headphones heard a harsh electric sound.

Covering his ears, Debt straightened up with big eyes and glanced in the direction where the missile disappeared.

"What is that?"

The boy at the construction site and Bian looked confused.

"Our missiles?"

"It doesn't look like...it's a model I've never seen before."

At this moment, a player walking beside the road suddenly shouted.

"Wait...what the hell?! My communication seems to have been restored!"

「???」

Hearing the voice, Mole immediately looked at the VM worn on his arm, reached out and clicked on the map, and then a surprised expression appeared on his face.

The green signal points marking the positions of teammates reappeared on the map, and at the same time, the icon of smooth communication also lit up again in the communication list.

At this time, Fang Chang's communication request was sent.

.....Mole! Can you see my location? I'm on the street in front of you where you turn left. Come and help me! ”

The intermittent voice was accompanied by rapid breathing, accompanied by gunshots and explosions from time to time.

Ignoring wondering where the missile came from, Mole said immediately with a solemn expression.

"I'll be right over!"

After saying that, he switched the communication channel and shouted in the team channel.

"Everyone move forward! Friendly forces are in front of us!"

Energy answers quickly came from the communication channel.

"Ouch!"

Under the cover of the infantry, three Chimera armored vehicles moved quickly towards the street where the Burning Corps was located.

At the same time, three figures were standing on the roof of the office building not far from the street where everyone was standing.

Jiang Xuezhou, who was wearing a gas mask, looked at the stunned Ye Shi next to him with a proud look on his face, and reached out to pat the big guy next to her.

"How is it? I'm still strong, right?"

At this moment, standing on her right is a four-legged robot with a boxy body, which is almost the same as the "little dog" she took with her to the No. 0 shelter

It is carved from the same mold.

The only difference is that the size of this guy is more than a circle larger than the previous one, and the weapons mounted are also more bloated.

Even big things like missile launchers are installed.

In the words of its owner, Xiao Wang is now invincible. Whether it is those nasty slime molds or tricks like EMP, it is like scratching an itch.

The firepower unleashed by just this one combat robot is comparable to that of a reinforced platoon!

However, what shocked Ye Shi at this moment was not the size and firepower parameters of this thing,

He already complained about that once before getting on the helicopter.

Staring straight at the looming outline of the building in the distance, he didn't even see her clearly before he saw a missile fly out.

Swallowing, Ye Shi looked at Jiang Xuezhou.

"That's..."

"Electromagnetic pulse bomb!"

Tickling the ponytail falling on his shoulders with the back of his hand, Jiang Xuezhou continued with a hint of showoff.

"But that's nothing surprising. What's really technical is to lock the real interference source among the camouflage interference sources, and then launch the EMP weapon before it reacts, destroying it with one blow - Hey, you have Aren't you listening to me?"

Looking at Ye Shi who was still in a daze, Jiang Xuezhou's voice had a hint of unpleasantness.

Hearing the question, Ye Shi immediately recovered from his confusion and said with a smile.

"Yes, yes...the source of interference has been eliminated, right? Great!" As he spoke, he scratched the back of his head sheepishly and continued with a shy expression.

"By the way, that electromagnetic pulse...well, it's the missile you just shot. Where did you buy it?"

Mingren doesn’t say anything in secret, there is indeed something in that thing. He also wants to organize a few.

After waiting for a long time and not receiving a compliment, Jiang Xuezhou rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"Not for sale."

Ye Shi: "...."

Gan!

......

With the support of three Chimera armored vehicles and more than a dozen light infantry, Fang Chang finally eliminated the monster with squirming pieces of flesh all over its body.

The stench of rotting corpses permeated the entire street.

However, to everyone's regret, the apostle who was hiding aside and firing a black gun finally allowed him to escape.

Fang Chang’s old face was a little embarrassed.

The mole was not polite to him either. He gloated and laughed at this guy, and he was able to let people escape right under his nose.

As the battle ended, a "Viper" transport plane landed near everyone. While dropping off supplies, it also took away tissue samples extracted from the "mountain of meat".

The Alliance's Biological Research Institute will help them figure out what these ghosts they encountered are.

Although there were some minor twists and turns in the side mission, the results obtained on the frontal battlefield were transmitted to the Heart of Steel one after another.

The main forces of the alliance's corps have completed their assembly near the old settlements, and are less than one kilometer away from the Champion Biopharmaceutical Research Institute and the Qi Tribe's lair.

Those green-skinned beasts seemed to finally realize that their firepower was not on the same level as their opponents, so they simply gave up on the surface.

Some mutants evacuated under the subway station, and some moved to the building of the "Champion" Biological Research Institute.

They have been showing off their power on this land for more than a century, and now they are finally feeling despair...

At the same time, the bridge of the Heart of Steel.

An officer from the Army Command walked up behind Chu Guang, put his right fist against his chest, and reported cleanly.

"The mutants hid in the subway station, and our ground troops occupied their lairs on the surface... and rescued many survivors."

Withdrawing his gaze from the floor-to-ceiling window, Chu Guang looked at the officer and asked. "How much is it specifically?"

The officer said in a serious tone.

"There is no statistics yet, but according to frontline reports, there are at least 10,000 people..."

Chu Guang was stunned for a moment and then frowned

Ten thousand people....

Why are there so many?