This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 558: The battle of “faith”
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Downstairs of Jushi Military Industrial Building.
Looking up at the sky, the murderous dagger standing like a baboon said with a sad look on his face.
"Oh shit! Why can't I fly!"
All the good names standing aside were given to the dog. He glanced at his excavator-like hands and said with a playful smile.
"With those two iron lumps of yours, taking you is like taking two less people. If you scratch your scalp, the plane will be demolished by you. You'd better save yourself."
The Kidney Fighter patted him on the shoulder.
"That's right, save it."
Murderous Dagger said with a sad look on his face.
"I want to dismantle this thing."
He now understands the pain of alien players.
Whether it is ugly or not, the fact that it cannot use conventional weapons is uncomfortable enough.
If I had known earlier, he should have followed Mosquito's example and installed a vertebrae with more slots, and installed the two big fists as additional prosthetics, instead of directly replacing the two original arms.
This makes more sense.
"Rich people..."
"You're such a waste."
Kidney Fighter and Good Dog looked at this guy with envy.
The cost of modifying mechanical prosthetics is not free, and may account for one-third or even one-half of the total price, depending on the situation.
The murderous dagger smiled sheepishly.
"Don't panic, you can sell it second-hand, hehe."
The Kidney Warrior rolled his eyes, revealing his self-comfort.
"Why on earth would you buy this thing!"
Not wanting to dwell on this regretful issue, Murderous Dagger changed the subject and said.
"By the way, why don't you go with the plane?"
The Kidney Fighter sighed.
"Haha, won't I accompany you?"
"Good brother!"
The murderer's dagger raised his hand in emotion and wanted to pat Brother Shen on the shoulder, but the latter was so frightened that he ducked away in a cold sweat.
"Holy shit! Do you want to kill me!"
Good names are given to dogs: "Hahahaha!"
After preparations were completed, twelve trucks drove toward the east gate of Boulder City and drove out of the city along the road under the viaduct.
On the other side, two Viper transport planes also left the tarmac, their belly engines spraying plasma plumes,
Like two dragonflies flying one behind the other to the south.
Sitting next to the cabin window, Chen Yutong looked at the gradually shrinking giant wall and the ruins of high-rise buildings outside the giant wall, with his eyes in trance.
A few cows and horses on the same plane looked at Ms. Chen’s back and played jokes about the animal world on the communication channel.
"Spring is here."
"All things revive."
"It's the season of reproduction for animals again."
"The male turtle lies on his back——
What
"Shut up."
Knowing that he couldn't argue, Lao Bai simply pinched the heads of the most aggressive guys.
Everyone stayed calm for a while.
But not long after, a few restless guys began to chatter in the private mic again.
"Hey, I didn't expect that that guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, Lao Bai, couldn't hold back his loneliness." Ye Shi smacked his tongue and said with a smirk.
Bangfeng glanced at him helplessly.
"Why are you so excited about my partner?"
"Don't you care about me, brother?" Ye Shi smiled and turned his attention to Fang Chang, "By the way, where is your Dolly? Why don't you give it to me?"
Fang Chang coughed.
"It's enough that I didn't let her send me to the door... Saying that you are so worried, you should worry about yourself."
Ye Shi was stunned for a moment, but soon came to his senses and said with a smile.
"What do I have to worry about...I never stop playing games."
Seeing the young man's confident look, Fang Chang chuckled, suddenly his eyes moved, and he said pointedly.
"Don't feel embarrassed. It's not uncommon to have a partner these days."
Seeing Fang Chang winking at himself, Guangfeng was slightly stunned for a moment, then smiled in realization. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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He nodded and said meaningfully.
"Indeed."
Fang Chang continued without waiting for Ye Shi to speak. First update@
“Let’s just talk about Wasteland OL. In fact, there are many players who are dating NPCs, but most players care about privacy and rarely disclose it to other people.”
For example, he himself never shows affection in public. It’s just that the good brothers in the group are so enthusiastic that everyone on the official website knows about it.
Ye Shi scratched his head.
"Actually, there are not many... First of all, language is a problem, and secondly, culture and habits are also another aspect."
He didn't know what others thought, but he always felt it was weird to fall in love with an NPC.
It’s just a stand-alone game.
The problem is that this is an MMORPG!
Especially for games under testing, theoretically the development team is collecting player data all the time, so it’s impossible
Well, here we are having **** with each other behind closed doors in the game, but over there it is live broadcast on the big screen in the conference room.
When he thought about doing that kind of thing, with countless OPs standing next to him, he couldn't help but clasp his toes on the ground, and at the same time, he felt a sudden admiration for the big-eyed brother.
How did he stand up in that situation? !
It’s impossible!
"Then you are wrong." Looking at Ye Shi, who had hooded eyes, Fang Changdan smiled and continued, "In the face of feelings, what you said is not a problem at all."
Ye Shi asked in a low voice.
"Even if it is broadcast——
"Ahem! The development team will not peek into players' private lives... I asked Aguang and he told me." Ye Shi was just halfway through what he said when Fang Chang interrupted him hastily.
Good guy.
After laying the groundwork for a long time, I almost got myself involved.
Seeing Fang Chang's embarrassed expression, Ye Shishou laughed knowingly.
"I believe it!"
Ignoring the boy's malicious smile, Fang Chang cleared his throat, regained his composure and continued.
"In short, there is nothing surprising about meeting NPCs. Especially the residents of the shelter have their own attraction buff for most wastelanders. In addition, the wastelanders are more enthusiastic and unrestrained in character. Some It’s normal for players who don’t usually have a strong sense of presence to find a partner suddenly.”
Ye Shi frowned and looked at him.
"What on earth do you want to say..."
Bang Feng suddenly spoke up.
“I heard that Teng Teng seems to have many suitors.
. ”
Ye Shi was stunned for a moment.
Without waiting for a second, his face quickly turned red into an apple.
"Wait...what does this have to do with Teng Teng?! Why did the topic suddenly jump to——"
“Not only is she beautiful, but she is also a rich woman.”
Ignoring Ye Shi's incoherence, Fang Chang gave Bang Feng a well-done look and continued with a knowing smile.
"Even if you suddenly get married one day, there is nothing surprising."
The strong wind could not hold back its laughter.
"Haha, you are so bad."
Fang Chang raised his eyebrows at him.
"Same for you."
Quit smoking: "Hahaha!"
The cabin is filled with a happy atmosphere.
Ye Shi, who could not keep his mouth shut a few seconds ago, now looked at the wilderness outside the cabin with a look of sadness on his face, and closed his mouth.
Looking at Ye Shi who had turned off his microphone, he quit smoking after laughing enough and coughed twice, then turned around and said a few more words to Ye Shi.
"Hey, you just like to bully Brother Ye Shi, and I, an honest person, can't stand it anymore!"
Fang Chang and Guang Feng subtly averted their eyes.
"Isn't this boring bragging?"
"That's right! This kid also makes fun of me..."
But speaking of it, Fang Chang was quite surprised.
I didn’t expect this guy to be such a ***...
The 800-kilometer flight is only two hours for the Viper. A group of good buddies were chatting and laughing on the plane. This trip was not boring at all.
Around two o'clock in the afternoon.
On the mist-shrouded horizon, it has vaguely emerged. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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The outline of Jinhe City.
Concrete buildings stand on lush plains, edged by rolling hills and forests.
Jinhe City does not have as high-density and concentrated buildings as Qingquan City. There are only a few urban areas with high-rise buildings, and most urban areas are closer to the layout of a modern city. A towering center is surrounded by an ordinary place. cement box.
"What a big city..."
“It feels bigger than the real city!”
"That's no nonsense, there was an Era of Prosperity before the Wasteland Era. According to the description of the Era of Prosperity in the official website settings, there is no shadow of the Era of Prosperity in reality."
Looking in the direction of Jinhe City, Fang Chang clicked on the VM map and compared it with the real terrain to confirm the approximate locations of several mission coordinates.
At this time, the NPC pilot sitting in the co-pilot seat suddenly spoke
"There seems to be something going on near the landing site."
Having a premonition that work was about to come, everyone stopped joking and looked serious.
"Let me see."
Moving to the left side of the cabin, Lao Bai looked in the direction of Dust Town and tapped his helmet with his index finger.
The helmet of the power armor comes with a zoom function. You can see clearly at this distance even without a telescope.
After staring in the direction of Chenchen Town for a long time, Lao Bai's brows gradually furrowed.
"Militants were found near Chenchen Town, with a size of about a hundred men...There are too many obstructions, and the specific number cannot be confirmed."
Bangfeng said with a serious expression.
"Are you going to release the drone?"
Lao Bai nodded.
"To be on the safe side, let's send a drone over to take a look."
No nonsense, Guangfeng immediately opened the drone backpack, took out a Y-1 Firefly drone with folding rotors, and threw it out of the cabin like a paper airplane.
The drone slid by inertia for a while, then quickly opened its two pairs of folded rotors and sped towards the target airspace.
While Guangfeng was flying the drone towards the target, Lao Bai continued to give orders in a deep voice.
"There is an abandoned logging camp two kilometers north of Chenchen Town. A group of people followed me and landed in the open space on the south side of the logging camp and walked to Chenchen Town."
"The second group is on standby in the air, turn on the weapon safety, and be ready for support at any time."
The pilot sitting in the front driver's seat made a gesture.
"Received!"
The two Vipers parted ways in the air, one dropped in height and flew towards the ground, while the other continued towards the direction of Dust Town.
At the same time, Chenchen Town, a few kilometers away, was bustling with activity, with a dark group of people standing outside the two-person-high fence gate.
They were in high spirits, some were carrying farm tools, some were carrying rifles, and they were shouting something at the people inside the door.
A missionary in a robe stood at the front of the team, looking arrogantly at the survivors behind the walls.
The emotions brewed for a moment.
He raised his hand to signal the people behind him to stop yelling, then faced the closed gate in front and spoke in a solemn and loud voice.
"Surrender."
"Send your knees to the Son, kneel on the ground and pray for forgiveness from the fire of heaven. This is your last chance."
"Otherwise, all of you will be demoted as slaves, and your descendants will have to work under the scorching sun all day long, and your labor will not be lifted even after death."
"I only give you two minutes to think about it."
After saying these words, he hurriedly turned around and retreated into the crowd behind him, letting the believers beside him continue to call the door.
I have finished pretending, and obviously this guy doesn’t want to be exposed to the enemy’s gun for too long.
Looking at the ferocious guys outside the fence gate, the residents of the town invariably had a trace of fear written on their faces.
But I am afraid of returning.
Thinking of the three gods living in the town, most people calmed down, held the guy in their hands tightly, and stood ready behind the one-meter-high low wall.
Go to the **** torch!
Go to **** with the Holy Son!
The invincible true **** is standing behind them, and has hunted everything. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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Count the wolves and hyenas that covet them.
They already have their own patron saint, and they won’t trust those intangible guys!
Wearing the "Hunter" exoskeleton specially designed for the Deathclaw, the garbage collector Level 99 was standing by the window on the third floor of the town office, squinting at the people outside the town, thinking about how to solve the problem with minimal casualties. Those guys.
It's a pity that Brother Mouse's combat effectiveness on the frontal battlefield is too poor. He is only good at sneak attacks. The new agility type is not very good, but he can't be said to be very strong.
Needless to say, for the survivors in the town, if two people died, their morale would collapse, and in the end they would have to rely on their own output 80% of the time.
But there is a hundred-man team standing outside...
Difficult!
Standing next to Jun Jun, the mayor with gray temples swallowed and nervously whispered a reminder.
"Sir... there are too many of them. If we really fight, we may suffer a loss."
His name is Qin Baitian, he is the mayor elected by the villagers of Chenchen Town, and he is also the gray prophet of the Horned Rat Cult. Update without errors@
To be honest, he didn’t really understand what the Horned Rat Cult and the Gray Prophet were, but it was the first time he saw the talking rat and the Death Claw, so he believed them immediately.
His idea is very simple and simple. Whoever can keep the residents of the town safe will be recognized by him and the residents of the town as the **** here.
At first Qin Baitian was extremely devout to the Great Horned Rat Cult, but now the surrounding settlements seem to believe in the Torch Cult.
The mavericks were not only marginalized by the surrounding survivor settlements, but now they were also troubled.
It was a bit embarrassing to say it, but seeing such a battle, he was somewhat discouraged.
It would be great if the big horned deer **** could rule this land together with the holy son holding the torch high. He wouldn't mind adding an extra stick of incense to the temple.
The garbage man had no intention of giving in, nor did he hear the mayor's thoughts. He stared out the window and cursed.
"I'm not blind... Damn it, why are there so many people in that Hope Town?"
"I'm afraid it's not just Hope Town... some of the new faces are probably from other settlements."
Glancing cautiously at the big lizard next to him, Qin Baitian continued cautiously and tactfully.
"Sir, it's not a good idea to go against all the survivors, especially since I heard that they seem to have won over the mutant tribes in this area. Those green-skinned guys are even worse. How about we fight with them? Let’s talk.”
Good guy!
And even hooked up with a mutant!
These people must not stay!
A trace of murderous intent flashed in Jun Jun's eyes, and almost at the same time, a "whoosh" sound passed through the air above the town.
Before anyone could recover, the flames of the explosion bloomed on the roof of the small town mill, and then the billowing smoke engulfed the windmill.
Screams could be heard one after another on the streets, including the faint cry of babies. Nearby residents rushed over with buckets to put out the fire. The morale of the militiamen standing behind the low wall was shaken.
Artillery!
These madmen used all the artillery!
You can faintly hear the sound of cannons here, but you can't see where the shells are flying from. It is precisely because of this that a trace of panic arises in everyone's heart.
"The time has come."
The preacher, who closed his raised cuffs and looked away from his watch, looked at the chaotic town in front of him.
A trace of imperceptible viciousness flashed through the ancient and innocent boy's face, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"You are asking for your own death."
This is the only remaining settlement in the entire Jinhe City that has not been included in the diocese. He will not allow it to be dedicated to the bishop
There is such a stain on the human map.
If these ignorant mud-legged people refuse to embrace glorious evolution—
Then go to hell!
Seeing that the windmill that he had built was blown off its roof, Mr. Garbage, who was standing on the third floor watching the battle, suddenly became furious and shouted out the window.
"What the hell!"
"Hit me!"
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There is no need for him to give orders at all.
The religious lunatics outside the low wall have already taken the lead in launching an attack. They used the slopes and tree trunks as shelters and fired in the direction of Dust Town with their rifles.
Not to be outdone, the survivors in the town relied on the one-meter-high low wall as a bunker, mounted their rifles on the top of the wall and fired outwards, or fired through shooting holes.
Thanks to the weapons inventory saved by the previous mayor's business with the alliance, they not only have automatic rifles such as LD-47, but also two Maxim machine guns, which are no less powerful than those religious lunatics. .
The only disadvantage is probably the support firepower on the opposite side.
From time to time, one or two cannon shots were heard in the distance, and along with the sound of whooshing through the air, bursts of exploding sparks bloomed in the town.
Although it was not very accurate and did little harm to the militiamen near the low wall, it undoubtedly had a heavy blow to the morale of the survivors in the town.
The houses that were blown up by the shells were all their homes. Those houses were built brick by brick by them, and their families might even live in those houses!
But at this moment, they have no choice but to fight.
After all, looking at the eyes of the lunatics outside, I am afraid that even if they surrender, those people will never let them go.
There was loud gunfire inside and outside the town, and the battle entered a fever pitch just as it began.
Although those militants did not undergo any strict training, they fought surprisingly bravely and their morale was extremely high.
Garbage Jun always feels like something is wrong.
It has only been half a year since the Torch Church spread to this area. How could these "monks" who were halfway to become monks be brainwashed into this way?
Just as he was thinking this, he soon saw a strange scene on the battlefield in the distance.
I saw a Torch Church believer whose arm was broken by a machine gun. He should have been rolling around in pain, crying for his father and mother, but he didn't say a word, and instead showed a trace of sickness on his dark face. of flushing.
The pain seemed to be transformed into something else.
After discovering the abnormalities on those people, Mr. Garbage suddenly felt a chill in his back.
"Holy shit! These lunatics are on drugs!"
A demanding voice came from the communication channel.
"Isn't this obvious? That Naguo! They obviously ate it!"
Garbage Lord was immediately shocked.
"Holy shit! Naguo still has this effect?!"
Forcing people to do something difficult: "Nonsense! Have you forgotten that 'fugue' state? Those magicians have a way to make people go crazy
Go crazy while maintaining your sanity! ”
There are similar examples in reality. For example, during World War II, the German army widely used methyl bomb as a "battlefield bomb."
And these drug addicts seem to be even better. Not only do they take drugs, but they also mix drugs with religion, reaching a double fanaticism both physically and mentally.
Even if their intestines fell out, those guys still continued to fight without fear, just like when they first started the server.
Garbage Jun felt a bit troubled.
If this trend continues, even if they can hold on, they will inevitably suffer heavy casualties.
Just when Jun Jun was in trouble, the VM worn on his arm suddenly flashed, and then a familiar voice entered his ears.
"What's the situation over there? Why did the fight start?"
Old Bai!
Reinforcements are coming!
The light of hope bloomed in the amber hole, and when he heard the extremely reassuring voice, Mr. Junk screamed excitedly.
"Good brother! Come on, give me a hand!"
After a burst of electric current, the voice in the communication channel became clearer.
"Don't worry...what's going on with those people?"
Garbage Man said in a dumbfounded voice.
"Who knows! As soon as they came up, they clamored for us to join in some kind of glorious evolution. We refused, and then they opened fire!"
Lao Bai: "Red name?"
Garbage Man: "That's necessary! They made the first move!"
Since it is a popular name, there is nothing to hesitate about.
Almost at the same time as the words fell,. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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Two rockets drew an arc in the air and landed on the position outside the fence gate.
The flames of the explosion soared into the sky and instantly engulfed dozens of militants who left the bunker and moved forward.
Then rapid gunshots came from the air, and orange tracers rushed towards the woods outside the fence gate like a rushing rain. @ESSENTIAL/SHUKE·No mistake first release~~
The situation on both offense and defense reversed instantly!
Garbage Lord, who was standing by the window, excitedly waved his paws clenched into fists.
"Haha! Nice fight!"
Qin Baitian stared blankly at the lizard shaking his fist outside the window, and then at the burning sea of fire in the distance outside the window. The horror in his eyes gradually turned into admiration.
"Big-horned rat...oh no, big-horned deer, by God..."
This gentleman is truly the incarnation of a god!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed for his previous wavering of faith, and lowered his head piously.
I am really blind.
In order to make up for this sin of disrespect, he is willing to serve this gentleman for the rest of his life!
Completely not noticing the change in the expression of the mortal next to him, the unsatisfied Junk Man grabbed the window with his claws and jumped downstairs with a roar.
Hit his feet heavily on the brick-paved street, making two dents in the smooth road. He lowered his body and rubbed the ground with the tips of his hind paws, his amber holes flickering. Bloodthirsty light.
"It's hunting time!"
He is so good at the job of collecting people!
We can’t let the brothers of the Burning Legion steal all the limelight!
Like a wild horse, Jun Jun, who seized the opportunity to enter the field, quickly crossed his own position, roared open the wooden fence door, and rushed towards the smoke-filled position with his sharp claws.
In just one breath, two thugs were torn apart by him.
Suddenly, he saw the whistling claws and the devil-like face, the missionary in gray robes. The shock on his face gradually turned into a bone-deep horror.
"Devil! Devil!"
He screamed and ran backwards as if lifeless.
Does that big-antlered deer **** really exist? !
For a moment, his faith, which was clearer than diamonds, wavered slightly.
But then again, what about the antlers of the big-horned deer god?
Why didn’t he see….
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