This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 39: Finally a new NPC?

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In fact, there is no choice at all.

Xia Yan knew very well that with only one leg left, it would be difficult for him to even walk out of this street, let alone return to Boulder City.

What if we go back?

Although she has been working as a mercenary for a long time, she has basically not saved any money. A better neuron-linked bionic prosthetic can easily cost tens of thousands of chips, and a inferior mechanical transmission prosthetic can easily cost you. Got thousands of points.

The price is comparable to that of a chemically powered exoskeleton.

Even if I sell her, I can't afford it.

Either follow these people, or wait here to die.

The choice is actually not that difficult.

Sitting on the edge of the rickety wooden cart, bouncing up and down with the piles of sacks, Xia Yan sighed silently in his heart.

Perhaps this journey is my last free time.

Besides taking herself back to give birth to a child, she really couldn't think of any use to the man in front of her.

A skill?

Work?

Haha.

After thinking about it, I only have this body left, which is of some value.

I heard it will be very painful, but I don’t know if it is true...

"We're here."

The voice coming from the front interrupted at least 200,000 words of non-existent thoughts.

Recovering from his daydream, Xia Yan suddenly raised his head and found that he had been taken to a small forest by this group of people.

In the middle of the jungle, there is a clearing with wooden piles scattered around. In the clearing stands an unfinished concrete wall.

Beside the concrete wall, there are kilns with green smoke floating in the air, and behind them are pits for smoking meat and fish smoking racks.

The air is filled with the smell of barbecue, and the sound of banging is heard in the ears.

Some people beat stones with hammers, some operate bellows to blow air into the furnace, and others carry stones, build walls, or cut down trees.

This is like a large construction site.

Original and busy.

These people...are all his subordinates?

Looking at all this, Xia Yan's pale face was filled with surprise. She did a rough count and found that there were quite a few people here. There were more than ten or twenty people that could be seen, wearing uniform blue uniforms.

The moment she saw the clothes clearly, it took her less than a second to guess the identities of these people.

Vault dwellers! ?

I haven't heard of a shelter nearby.

But...

What are they doing?

Xia Yan was a little confused.

Shelters are not uncommon in Qingquan City. Some have been opened many years ago, and many are still under lockdown, waiting for the release date.

Those shelters that do well can occasionally be regarded as a force, while those that do not do well basically become the food of mutants or alien species.

Xia Yan remembered that there seemed to be a shelter not far from Boulder City, but the survivors living there were quite xenophobic and did not want to have contact with people outside, and they were quite stoic, let alone on the surface. There is a lot of construction work going on, but they rarely come out of the shelter.

Does this kind of wall make sense?

Strongness is indeed quite familiar. Bullets should not be able to penetrate it, but no matter how strong the wall is, can it be stronger than the door of the shelter?

That thing can't even pass through gamma rays.

"...Are you people from the shelter?"

"Yes," Chu Guang glanced at the injury on her leg and said, "I thought you had fainted."

She was very honest and quiet along the way.

Chu Guang's attention was mostly scattered around, and he didn't pay much attention to her. He thought the person had fainted from excessive blood loss.

Unexpectedly, he was still awake.

"I'm not that fragile."

Xia Yan raised her chin, her eyebrows and her expression were as stiff as lead. She felt that this might make her look a little stronger.

At least you don't look timid.

Unfortunately, no one cared about her tough stance, or even noticed it at all.

"I see," Chu Guang said casually, looking away from the **** broken leg, "your wound healing speed is indeed a little faster than that of ordinary people."

Applying the attribute template of Shelter 404, this guy's physical constitution is at least 8 points, and the error is about ±1.

If it were an ordinary person, even if he didn't lose too much blood, he would still have a high fever and pass out.

However, this guy could still hold on. He was just sweating on his forehead, his face was pale, and his consciousness was not very clear.

Of course, it may be due to "talent".

The survivors in the wasteland are more or less related to the word mutation. It is not surprising that they have some physical characteristics that are different from ordinary people.

Chu Guang looked at the two players and ordered.

"Send the food to Tomato Scrambled Eggs and ask him to keep it properly."

A few days ago, Chu Guang told Brother Scrambled Egg to build a granary that could store grains and meat.

As expected, it should be built now.

Whether it is dried and stored in the warehouse, or whether the whole bag is piled directly, I believe this cook is more professional and reliable than me.

Since there are players here, Chu Guang is too lazy to worry about these trivial matters.

Last time, he had to go through a lot of trouble just to get bacon. If he had to plan the granary, he would be afraid that it would become moldy or gnawed by mice before the winter.

After hearing the manager's instructions, Fang Chang and Ye Shi nodded in unison and accepted the task.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Chu Guang didn’t say anything.

I saw him reaching out to pick up the female mercenary who was lying on the cart. Ignoring the latter's exclamations, he carried her on his shoulders like a sack.

Then, the other hand reached out, grabbed the backpack that Ye Shi had licked from the other three mercenaries, and strode towards the direction of the sanatorium.

Ye Shi and Fang Chang watched with admiration.

This large package of equipment plus a living person would add up to at least a hundred kilograms.

Pick it up with two hands and walk away, this is too strong!

Looking at the manager walking towards the nursing home, Lao Bai, who noticed the situation here, quietly came over.

"What happened? Who is the person our boss is carrying?"

"Ask Fang Chang, he just finished reading the plot, and I felt lonely after watching it." Either licking the bag or being a hostage, Ye Shi felt like a tool, with a depressed look on his face.

Fang Chang made a helpless expression.

"Don't look at me, there are no subtitles in this game. I can't understand what the NPCs are saying to each other during the plot... Just understand her as a new NPC."

I can guess a rough idea, but it’s a bit difficult to tell it in full, so I’d better wait for the update on the official website.

Lao Bai was stunned.

"Okay...but then again, why was she injured so badly?"

"Hey, not to mention the serious injuries, everyone is almost dead," Ye Shi sighed and said, "You don't know what we encountered on the way back."

"What did you encounter?"

"Crawler!"

"What the hell?" Lao Bai looked at Ye Shi in surprise and quickly asked, "Have you encountered a creeper? What does that thing look like?"

There is information about the crawler on the official website, but apart from a few abstract text descriptions, there is no description of its combat capabilities.

There is no illustrated book for reference.

Old Bai only remembered that this thing seemed to belong to the same category as the Gnawer. They were both symbiote mutants born from fungal infection. They seemed to be related to biological weapons, and their ancestors could no longer be traced.

Originally, he was thinking that this thing was probably a monster in the setting, and the game company might not even have a model yet.

I didn’t expect these two to meet!

"It's weirdly ugly, with four long arms. It's about half a person's height when lying down, and it's estimated to be two meters tall when standing up. Not only is this thing ridiculously strong, but the key is that it moves so fast! We The three guns were fired for a round, but none of them hit. Later, the manager was so awesome that he picked up the steel pipe and stabbed him to death with a few blows."

Ye Shi described the situation at that time vividly, although this abstract narrative style basically did not explain anything clearly.

Lao Bai looked at Fang Chang for help, and the latter sighed.

"I couldn't tell clearly for a while, but basically it was just like Ye Shi said, that gnawer was a bit ridiculously strong."

"I estimate that the new expansion pack not only updates in-game activities, but also adds more alien species, new NPC camps, and related tasks. We will talk about this later when we are offline... The administrator asked me to Send the cart to Brother Scrambled Egg, I will hand in a task first."

Although I really want to share his new discoveries with Brother Fang, there are only three hours left before dark, and there is really no time to fish.

Lao Bai sighed and nodded.

"Okay, you go ahead...I'll go and think about the steel-making blast furnace. Come and help me when you're done!"

"Well, see you later."

……

On the other side, inside the sanatorium.

The players who were working on the scaffolding all noticed the managers returning from outside.

Of course he also noticed the woman being carried on his shoulders.

"Holy shit, look, look, look, the manager is carrying a person on his shoulders!"

"Who is that person???"

"New NPC?"

"Still a girl!"

"Finally there is a new NPC! Brother Meng, we are one step closer to the closed beta!"

"Oh oh oh!"

At the thought of being one step closer to the closed beta, the players one by one seemed to be pumped, moving bricks and plastering even harder.

Xia Yan, who was being carried on Chu Guang's shoulders, felt as if her cheeks were on fire, not just because of her posture, but also because of the lines of sight that made her feel like a ray of light on her back.

She didn't understand what those people were saying, but she didn't have to.

You can guess it, it’s just trash talk that is as mean as the dirty looks in these men’s eyes.

She could imagine that they were like hyenas in the wasteland, using this method to flatter and compliment the alpha male, hoping to get a bone or a mouthful of broth after he finished feasting on the prey. .

Obviously, he is the tender and delicious lamb.

The more Xia Yan thought about it, the more frightened she became. Her clenched teeth couldn't help but chatter, and her eyes were a little wet, even dripping.

She suddenly regretted it. Rather than being humiliated and then thrown to the wolves for food, she might as well have committed suicide and died with a little more integrity.

But her body didn't listen to her.

The elevator goes down.

Arrived.

Chu Guang strode through the door of the shelter, passed the buffer room, and walked into the residents' hall. He threw aside the package filled with equipment, and then threw Xia Yan on his shoulder on the chair.

"Hey, please be gentle...what are you going to do?"

Taking a breath of cold air in pain, Xia Yan stared nervously at Chu Guang, who was approaching.

"Be honest."

Not bothering to pay attention to her, Chu Guang opened the drawer and took out a silver-white metal round tube. He flicked off the plastic cover with his thumb and flicked it with his index finger habitually.

"It shouldn't hurt, just bear with it."