This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 482: What about the plane? Where did the big plane go?
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At the junction of the Wandering Swamp and Luoxia Province, the thin sunlight penetrates the dense fog and covers the gray-yellow wasteland.
The crow biting the corpse raised its head, and a silver-gray cross that was incompatible with the surroundings was printed into the amber pupils.
"...This is Torch-1, the "Seagull" has arrived above the coordinates... Let me look for it, are you sure it is this coordinate?"
In the cabin of the killer whale transport aircraft, the pilot sitting in the co-pilot seat was chewing gum and poking the tablet with his index finger.
His name is Xiao Hua, a pilot affiliated with the Enterprise Aviation Department, but "enterprise" is not an "enterprise". His actual employer is the "Rank and See Salvage Company" controlled by Kangmao Group.
Although the name sounds casual, their business is known for its stability and reliability. It is precisely for this reason that the insurance company that provided insurance services for the crashed plane gave them this big deal.
They were also very cautious when taking over this business, and they have not relaxed their vigilance since entering Luoxia Province.
Although this place is far away from the firefighting area, the aviation department crashed a plane nearby just a week ago, and he did not dare to take it lightly.
Those lonely, weird, and mentally gloomy swamp guys can't think with common sense. Who knows why they would launch missiles at their "old friends" on the east coast.
But since the council didn't want to cause trouble, they could only try to avoid conflicts.
So they very carefully hovered the killer whale transport aircraft at an altitude of a hundred kilometers away, first sent a drone to check the situation, determine the specific location, and then decide how to deal with it.
If the academy repeats its old tricks.
Enough height to allow them to glide to the desert to the south.
There was a rustling sound of electricity coming from the communication channel. Perhaps the sandstorm had finally passed and the unstable signal had finally recovered a little.
"Wrong coordinates?! How is that possible!?"
"Can I still joke with you?" The pilot's index finger scratched on the tablet, and while the signal was good, he compressed and sent the aerial pictures.
There was a brief silence on the other side of the communication channel.
After seeing the aerial photos, the pilot named Sun Ze seemed to be confused by self-doubt.
"It's impossible...the remaining craters are still on the ground."
"Are you sure that's a bomb crater?" The pilot sitting in the driver's seat came over and asked cautiously, "We didn't find any bodies on the ground...nor did we find the "hive" you mentioned. ', not even a drone was seen. ”
"That's right... Most likely it was the people from the college who cleaned it up for us. Maybe after they were hit, they realized they had offended someone they shouldn't have messed with, so they cleaned it up for us."
"That makes sense haha."
There was no response in the communication channel to the two pilots’ teasing.
There is only the rustling sound of electricity.
The pilot named Sun Ze may be doubting life.
But they didn't want to wait any longer, and the remaining battery power didn't allow them to waste any more time here.
"Anyway, we didn't see anything... The battery is almost out, so let's stop here." The pilot sitting in the driver's seat looked at Xiao Hua, who was operating the drone next to him.
Xiao Hua raised his head and glanced at the captain.
"How to write a report?"
The captain said nonchalantly.
"Whatever, just take a few sets of pictures near the coordinates and stuff them in."
"Received."
Xiao Hua nodded, and also too lazy to cause trouble for himself, he stretched out his index finger and selected the return button.
After receiving the order to evacuate, the silver-gray drone quickly ended its hovering and flew towards the killer whale transport plane hovering above the mountains to the south.
The two staff members in the cabin recovered the plane, and Xiao Hua continued to slide his index finger across the screen, selecting photos that would be inserted into the report.
But at this moment, a soft moan suddenly escaped from the corner of his mouth, and he sat up straight in his seat.
"What's wrong?" The captain sitting next to him glanced at the tablet in his hand. He saw mountains on the screen, nothing special about them.
Xiao Hua didn't speak. He selected the tool box with his index finger and clicked it twice, switching to the heat source identification mode.
Just as the picture turned into black and white, silvery-white bright spots suddenly appeared in the pitch-black mountain col.
The captain looked slightly surprised.
"What is that?"
"I don't know...but there seem to be a lot of people," Xiao Hua muttered with a puzzled expression, "It was taken by the drone when it was returning from a mountain col about thirty kilometers away from us."
The captain didn't say anything.
"Then leave it alone."
Xiao Hua shrugged his shoulders and flicked his index finger on the screen.
"You have the final say."
At the same time, thirty kilometers away in a mountain col, a group of ragged scavengers were pushing carts and carts through the mountains.
The corporate pilots who were returning home did not know that the killer whale transport plane they had been looking for for a long time was actually right under their noses.
Even almost caught on aerial photography!
But even if these wastelanders walked by them in a swaggering way, they would not recognize that those parts were removed from their transport planes.
Under the temptation of a huge reward of one million silver coins, these scavengers are like moving ants.
From the plasma engine hanging outside to the glass cover on the dashboard, in less than half a day they had completely dismantled the huge transport aircraft and packed it all in the boxes with bottles and cans. On a big car or a small car.
Surprisingly, not even a single screw is left!
It's more than that.
Even the "Hive" drone hive launched by the Beacon Team before, as well as the countless small attack drones destroyed by EMP, were all picked up by these scavengers.
Just like the old man named Gust boasted.
They are professionals when it comes to picking up trash!
"Salvage company? What is that?"
"Ideal City has a company that specializes in recycling business. We originally planned to contact them to do the work, but they only provide free shipping within Yunjian Province."
"Free shipping?"
Hearing another strange phrase that he had never heard before, Gust, who was sitting on the back of a two-headed bull and smoking a pipe leisurely, cast a curious look at the Union soldier who called himself "The Sixth Man in the Corner" .
The sixth man in the corner coughed and explained in non-standard human couplet. "It means door-to-door delivery... means delivered to your doorstep."
"Oh," the old man nodded, and then said with a smile, "Then we also "free shipping", this is nothing."
The sixth man in the corner looked at him in surprise.
Most wastelanders look longingly at the mention of the Corporation and the Utopia, just as they look down upon the Legion.
This was the first time he heard a completely different evaluation of the ideal city from the wastelanders.
“It’s not a big deal, isn’t it great to be able to work for a company?”
“Tch, this is nothing,” Gust glanced at the corner of his mouth and smoked his pipe. “Our ancestors also worked for the Post-War Reconstruction Committee. It’s hard to say who picked up more garbage. ."
The old man in the corner was even more surprised, and nodded subconsciously.
"Then I guess you picked up more...if you include the ones you picked up before."
Although the old man's face was full of envy when he talked about the good things in Ideal City, when it came to his old profession, his wrinkled face showed unquestionable authority and pride.
The lost and cute person walking next to him had a confused expression on his face the whole time.
During the demolition yesterday, he took pictures of the scavengers dismantling the aircraft.
However, no matter how many times he saw it, he could not imagine how these people did it.
"·······Good guy, I really got it back." Lost Mengxin muttered to himself.
Looking back at the mighty team and the tiny rags carried in the team, Bai Guaishou scratched his head and said.
"But how do you put it back?"
Hearing the conversation of his teammates, the sixth man in the corner came over and said with a smile.
"Who knows! Why do you care so much? Whether it can be put back is a matter for professional players and NPCs. Let's transport it back first!"
……
The mighty team soon climbed over another mountain.
Just when the young players were performing the "disappear in place" technique under the noses of their allies, Lao Bai, who returned online after a night, finally found the two good brothers and confessed everything with embarrassment. What happened last night...
"...Anyway, this is what happened. I was temporarily suspended by the manager and had to go back to the rear for three days."
Looking at the blast sheepishly, Lao Bai continued awkwardly.
"While I am away... I will trouble you."
He originally thought that even if the two good brothers did not sympathize with his experience, they would express some regret or understanding.
However, what he didn't expect was that before he could finish the second half of his sentence, Ye Shi, who was standing next to him, burst into laughter.
"Hahahaha! That's right!"
Although his reaction was not as exaggerated as Ye Shi's, a subtle expression still appeared on Kuang Feng's face after listening to Lao Bai's words.
After taking a moment to collect his thoughts, he tried to summarize.
"So...you were temporarily suspended by the manager because you interceded for Ms. Chen?"
"No, didn't I say it? The manager thought I was suspicious of him... Ouch, why is it so troublesome to explain this?"
Looking at Lao Bai who was about to be driven crazy, Fang Feng said nothing, but looked at him quietly scratching his head and scratching his head with an expression of "Do you think I would believe it?"
However, regardless of whether you believe it or not.
The pop-up window announcing the announcement on the corps system interface will never be fake.
Bangfeng sighed, held his forehead and thought for a while, and suddenly thought of something.
"By the way, is Ms. Chen going back with you?"
Lao Bai was stunned for a moment and nodded subconsciously.
"Of course, this is a war zone, and it makes no sense for her to stay here as a non-combatant..."
Ye Shi, who was holding his stomach in joy just a second ago, suddenly stopped laughing.
The melon turned into dog food within two seconds of eating it, and his happy expression instantly put on a mask of pain.
"I'm blanch! This is not fair!!!"
Lao Bai looked at him confused.
"What are you so crazy about..."
Bang Feng coughed.
“This time I’m standing at midnight...we go to the front line, and you run back alone to enjoy the happiness. It’s really not very authentic.
Ye Shi couldn't help shouting.
"That's right! I have also made contributions to the alliance, and I have shed blood for the alliance, why don't you reward me!"
Lao Bai: "???"
I've been suspended from work.
What kind of reward is this!
……
To tell my conscience, there must be rewards.
Avoiding direct conflict with the academy, while completing the rescue mission, the interests of the alliance were protected to the greatest extent. All players who participated in the operation received a generous reward.
Because the official website holds one or two mysterious auctions from time to time, there are always buyers for the silver coins on the forum, and this generous reward is still very delicious.
However, when he saw the pale numbers on the settlement interface, Ye Shi's eyes were filled with resentment.
Embarrassed to face his gaze, Lao Bai coughed dryly, said "See you in three days" and turned around to walk towards the transport plane not far away.
Luo Yu and Xiao Yu are also in the cabin.
Including the android Xuan Feng fixed in the iron coffin and the remains of the fruiting entity sealed in the box, as well as the two previously rescued corporate pilots.
The plan changed. Since the remaining fuel was not enough to return to Ideal City, they needed to return to the aviation base in the north of Xizhou City to transfer.
Waiting for the plane to take off, the two pilots whispered to each other about the "ghost stories" they had just heard.
"What a hell."
"What's wrong?"
"The plane is gone."
"Gone?!" The partner sitting next to him looked at Sun Ze in surprise, his eyes widened, "How is it possible that such a big plane can escape on its own?"
"I don't know either...the salvage company contacted by the aviation department went to the coordinates I reported. They said nonsense that I remembered the wrong location."
Sun Ze was puzzled.
He calculated the approximate coordinates based on the flight data in the black box, and calculated it twice. How could there be a problem?
And the aerial photo was clearly the place where the Burning Corps and the Beacon Team had exchanged fire. He could be sure that he had seen it correctly.
For such a big plane, there are still wastelands with no roads nearby...
How did it disappear? !
"Hey."
Sun Ze, who was wondering, raised his head when he saw his teammates tugging on his sleeves.
"What?"
My teammates didn't say anything. They pointed to the entrance of the cabin and saw a young woman wearing a beige coat coming up.
Her long brown hair is tied into a ponytail. Her figure is thin and tall, but she is still very interesting where it should be.
What surprised him was not that he saw a beautiful girl here, but that he had seen this woman before.
Out of curiosity, Sun Ze whistled and spoke.
"Hey, beauty, aren't you going back?"
Chen Yutong looked him over.
"I'm staying."
Sun Ze was even more surprised when he heard this.
"Stay?"
The partner sitting next to Sun Ze was not surprised and said with a smile.
"I have long said that the college is not a life for normal people. How could anyone want to go back to a place like that... Do you want to visit the ideal city?"
"Maybe later."
Chen Yutong said casually, found an open place to sit down, and put on his seat belt.
Although she has left the academy, she still doesn't like people in the company... they have a frivolous attitude, are always not serious, and like to show off things that in her opinion are nothing worth showing off.
She knew it might be bias.
But the prejudice that has been formed for twenty years cannot be changed in a day or two.
"Be careful of the wound opening with this binding method."
Hearing the non-standard couplet, Chen Yutong raised his head and saw Lao Bai walking in from outside the cabin.
She raised her eyebrows slightly and asked curiously.
"How should I tie it?"
"It would be better to avoid the abdomen and concentrate on the legs and shoulders...just like me." Unable to make gestures with his index finger, Lao Bai simply sat down next to him and demonstrated again.
Following his demonstration, Chen Yutong unfastened the nylon buckle on his abdomen and fastened his seat belt again. As expected, he felt a lot more relaxed.
"Thank you...you won't go to the front line?"
"Like them, the plan has changed," Lao Bai pointed to the corporate pilot sitting not far away with his chin, and said helplessly, "Anyway... I have to go back and stay for a few days."
Chen Yutong stared at his expression for a while, and the intuition she developed through her work allowed her to discern something.
"Because of me?"
Lao Bai hesitated for a moment and shook his head.
"It has nothing to do with you."
Although he was teased a lot by his good brothers, he still stubbornly believed that this matter was his punishment just as the manager said.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with it.
Even if he has never doubted the correctness of the alliance, nor has he ever hesitated about his faith, he cannot deny that there is indeed selfishness in those words.
"Sorry."
Lao Bai said with a carefree smile.
"Whatever you are apologizing for, I told you it has nothing to do with you."
At this time, the cabin door was closed, and soon the buzz of plasma plumes came from outside the cabin behind them.
With a slight tremor, the transport plane slowly took off.
Luo Yu and Xiao Yu, who were sitting at the other end of the cabin, were still whispering to each other.
".······Eat, eat, eat, I will buy you a box of lollipops to chew on when I get back! Let you eat all you can at once!"
"Ugh!"
"Ice cream? Are you sure? You can't stand things that are too cold?"
"Err!!"
"Okay, okay...I'll just buy it."
The harmonious and friendly scene made Lao Bai's face reveal an aunt-like smile, but he still couldn't figure out how the two of them communicated.
Rely on radio waves?
How exactly is it done?
"It's incredible..."
After speaking for him, Chen Yutong also showed interest in his eyes and spoke softly.
"The mother body of the mutant slime mold can actually communicate with people... This simply overturns our two hundred years of understanding of it."
Lao Bai nodded.
"Well, we were equally surprised when we found it, especially in a place like Qingquan City, where slime mold is almost synonymous with death and plague. If it hadn't been for the manager's order, I'm afraid no one would have allowed it. It lives."
Players don't really care.
As long as they can communicate, even Death Claws can be used as mounts, not to mention mutant slime molds. The weirder they look, the more awesome they are.
If the mutants' minds were not too cruel and bloodthirsty, and the mind interference device could not interfere with their brains, goblin technology designated two as free labor.
However, compared to the players who don't play according to the rules, the wastelanders who live in this world are still a little concerned.
It was only because of the managers' personal charm and prestige that they accepted the existence of this alien species. Chen Yutong looked at Lao Bai.
"But even so, you still accepted it?" Lao Bai scratched his head.
"Well, at least it is harmless for now. Maybe we can find a way to make those nests harmless... Anyway, I think it is impossible to completely eliminate them. This Even without air, water and oxygen, this thing can survive for more than two hundred years."
Chen Yutong thought for a while.
"I once heard a rumor."
Lao Bai asked casually.
"What rumors." Chen Yutong pointed to the top of his head.
"That's where they come from."
"Where?"
Lao Bai was stunned for a moment.
He subconsciously raised his head, but he only saw the silver-gray ceiling.
"What she wants to say may be Nanmen Er."
Sun Ze, who was sitting not far away, couldn't help but interject. Under Xiao Yu's longing gaze, he smiled and threw a piece of chewing gum into his mouth.
"The former colony of the People's Federation is a planet shrouded in auroras. I have heard rumors about it, but so what... By the way, you can't see it here."
Lao Bai cast a doubtful look at her.
This is a setting that is not explained in detail on the official website.
Ignoring the complaints from the company employee, Chen Yutong nodded gently, with a hint of regret in his voice.
“Many people have forgotten that it once belonged to us.”
At the same time, thousands of kilometers away in the desert, hundreds of trucks broke down beside the broken roads, and scrapped steel was burning on the sand dunes.
Standing in the middle of the tank turret, the mole holding a telescope is looking at the messy battlefield in the distance.
Another hearty victory.
Thanks to Comrade "Pangolin"'s intelligence, this retreating team of ten thousand people was defeated by the alliance's steel torrent.
This is already the third team of ten thousand people they have wiped out this week.
Counting the results of the friendly forces' battles, there may not be a few chess pieces left in the legion's hands.
There is only one thing the Mole wants to do now, and that is to occupy the Falcon Kingdom before Brother Quanshui and intercept the supplies sent by the Legion from the east.
He brought the communicator close to his mouth.
"Panzergrenadiers advance!"
"Received!"
Patting the front of the truck, Irena, standing next to the machine gun on the roof, signaled the driver to start the truck and at the same time straightened the 20mm heavy machine gun welded to the roof.
The black muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at the messy battlefield in the distance, and twisted heat waves rose from the heated metal barrel.
The armored forces have wiped out most of the resistance. Next came the infantry clearing the battlefield.
In fact, all they have to do is gather the surrendered soldiers together, confiscate their weapons, and then hand them over to the Lion Kingdom Army following behind.
At this moment, the Skeleton Corps is only fifty kilometers away from the Falcon Kingdom, and they will soon see the royal palace that General McClun "will never forget".
Glancing at the Wilantes who were holding their heads in their hands, Irena said with a smile. "I hope the Warlanders aren't in there."
Hearing the joke with its own funny emoticon, the construction site boy and Brick drew hammers on their chests.
"Pray for him."
(Sequelae of the outbreak, I will write a few words today, and tomorrow I will write about the daily life of professional players living in the rear.)