This Game Is Too Realistic

That night.

Chu Guang had a long, long dream.

Although he couldn't remember the specific content of the dream, the vague visual sense told him that it was probably some kind of bizarre nightmare.

honestly.

Chu Guang sometimes felt that at least half of the reason why he was a bit lazy was related to those dreams.

The dream is real to a certain extent, as if it really happened...

What's the way to die this time?

With a mutter in his mouth, Chu Guang sat up from the bed.

Eighty percent of the days of hard work and exercise have paid off.

Hard work pays off.

He's upgraded again.

【

ID: Chu Guang

Genetic Sequence: Manager (Phase 2)

Level: LV.16→LV.17

——Basic attributes——

Strength: 17

Agility: 11→12

Constitution: 16

Perception: 12→13

Intelligence: 15

】

medical laboratory.

Chu Guang, who was lying on the scanning bed, looked at the attribute panel in front of him, with a look of surprise on his face.

Good guy.

This time I actually added two points!

I remember a similar situation before, but that was a long time ago.

1 point of perception and 1 point of agility strengthen the intuition and ability to respond to crises.

As for the talents, they still haven't changed, they are still wild instinct and mental deterrence.

The former's full attribute improvement effect, combined with power armor and nitrogen powered hammer, can deal tons of damage in a short time.

The latter is very useful during interrogation.

In addition, in Chu Guang's impression, it seems that new players can have a chance to use the cutscenes when they first entered the game.

Looking at the 17% progress bar, Chu Guang couldn't help feeling a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

It is only three levels away from the second awakening.

I don't know what kind of talents will be unlocked in the third stage of the gene sequence.

Your DNA is unstable.

He Ya, who was standing next to the terminal, poured a basin of water on Chu Guang who was getting excited.

The index finger and thumb pinched the chin, and the fair face was full of confusion.

If it wasn't for the rambling appearance that made her look a little nervous, she would be a beauty with white hair and childlike face.

Pity.

Add the mouthless attribute, and this SSSR card is perfect.

It stands to reason that it shouldn't be.

Gene expression should be a stable process. Even with human intervention, it is difficult to adjust the shape of the representation multiple times in such a short period of time.

And the most incredible thing is that these 'adjustments' happened in completely different directions!

After interrupting her thoughts, Chu Guang went straight to the point.

Let's be honest, is it a good thing or a bad thing.

Heya thought for a while, then shook her head.

It's hard to define good from bad—

understood.

It's a good thing.

Chu Guang nodded.

Okay, I see, you don't need to say any more.

Seeing that Chu Guang was not interested in his own judgment, He Ya shrugged her shoulders with a helpless expression on her face.

as long as you are happy.

...

The west gate of the outpost.

This is the shooting range of the guards, as well as the cells where the prisoners awaiting trial are held, and it is also the place where the administrator keeps Death Claws in captivity.

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside the shed, Deathclaw curled up in the haystack, slightly rolled up his creased eyelids.

Human breath?

No……

There is also a familiar taste.

The amber pupils moved slightly, scanned the people at the door, and finally stopped at a strange figure.

It was a lizard.

The guy was wrapped in a strange cloth and dressed like a human being. In addition, a cauldron emitting heat was also carried on his back.

Is there something cooking in it?

It has never seen such a strange guy.

but……

too weak.

Standing up only a little over two meters, not as long as his own tail, how did this little guy survive until now.

There was a snort of 嗤 from the nostrils as big as fists, and the slightly mocking greeting blew away a few pieces of dry grass.

The thick and long tail changed direction to form a circle, and the death claw closed its eyes without interest, and continued to doze off.

The players standing at the door looked at each other.

this reaction...

It's not the same as what they planned.

They originally thought that Mr. Garbage and this guy could have a common language.

Ye Shi: That expression just now...

Fang Chang: I seem to understand.

Kuangfeng: I feel sorry for Brother Garbage.

Damn! You feel bad for a ball of yarn! Picking up garbage level 99 said dumbfoundingly, I just said it's useless? You still don't believe it!

This thing is not a bear!

It's the claws of death, brother!

If you don't count the nonsense of the brood, this thing can be regarded as one of the alien species at the top of the food chain in the wasteland.

Rational analysis, at least level 80!

And myself, just reached 8...

Mosquito, who joined in the fun, rubbed his chin thoughtfully, his eyes full of confusion.

It's not right, this beast doesn't look like this when it sees the manager.

Lao Bai nodded in agreement.

That's right, I saw it once... this beast is much more honest.

Far more than being honest.

The way he was lying on the ground trembling, he was almost scared to pee, okay?

Of course, it might be because of the power armor.

Seeing that kind of iron bump that has nowhere to bite and has eaten its teeth, any animal with a normal IQ will panic.

Not to mention in the case of serious injuries.

Mosquito looked at Garbage Lord and continued with a suspicious expression.

Could it be that you are too weak?

Hearing this sentence, the trash picking level 99's nose was twisted with anger, and he cursed.

You're so weak! You little six, your level is not as high as mine!

WC really has mosquitoes: Get out! I'm already LV7, okay?

Picking up trash at level 99: Hehe, hey!

WC really has mosquitoes: %￥#@!

The two quarreled.

Everyone in the herd of cattle and horses has long been accustomed to this, so they don't take it seriously at all.

Touching his chin and thinking for a moment, Fang Chang tried to analyze.

Now there are two possibilities. One is that the reproductive function of the heterogeneous player is defective, which leads to the lack of obvious secondary sexual characteristics. The other possibility is what Ye Shi said, your current level is too low, and in the eyes of this Death Claw, you are too old. Weak, like the cubs of its pack.

Kuang Feng: ...It seems that the method of seducing Deathclaw with Jun Jun is useless?

Ye Shi suddenly had an idea, and said with an open mind.

Could it be because there is none?

How about we give it a fake try?

The air is subtly quiet.

Everyone froze there.

Lao Bai: What the hell?

Kuang Feng: People can't, at least they shouldn't...

Fang Chang: Hiss, you little genius.

Picking up trash level 99: Get out!!!

While the little players in the cows and horses were experimenting with Mr. Junk, Chu Guang, who was standing on the third floor of the nursing home, was also watching from a distance.

From a genetic point of view, Junk Jun’s DNA does have a lot of similarities with Death Claw. It can even be said that except for the structure of the brain, which is similar to that of a human, other parts of the body are designed based on Death Claw.

Or at least from the same source.

Unfortunately however...

That female death claw didn't seem to be interested in Mr. Garbage, and didn't even bother to look at him.

Pity.

It seems that the charm of Mr. Garbage is not enough to conquer that deathclaw.

Is it because it is too small?

Chu Guang stroked his chin, lost in thought.

Speak up. There also seems to be a mouse in his shelter?

Compared with other mutant mice in the wasteland, that big mouse was obviously much bigger than them.

If only a few or even litters of mice could be tamed...

Chu Guang's eyes lit up instantly.

Fuck!

Maybe this panel data looks very weak sequence, but it is actually very powerful?!

Thinking of this, Chu Guang couldn't sit still. He immediately opened the VM, edited a task, and sent it to the [Strong Man's Difficulty] brother.

【Mission: King of Mice】

[Explanation: Maybe we can try to unite creatures that are different from us. 】

The name of this task is not simple at first glance, it should be fine to coax Xiaomengxin.

As for rewards.

In addition to silver coins and contribution points, it shouldn't be too much to give a special achievement.

As for the name of the achievement, Chu Guang hasn't figured it out yet.

Anyway, no rush.

Whether this task can be completed is still unknown.

It's not too late to wait for that little player to finish.

...

Located at the edge of the forest, Yuanxi Town is as peaceful as ever today.

Standing next to the barricade of logs, the Marauder with the Blade assault rifle slung across his chest, yawned.

The shift from midnight to morning is the hardest.

Not just sleepy, but also hungry.

Will someone really attack at this time?

At this point, except for those who are on guard who are sleepy, everyone else is a group of energetic people.

When will this snow melt? The predator, holding a dog chain in his hand, said boredly.

I don't know. If you are in the north, you have to wait until early February.

Maybe a little less in the south, maybe next week? Or next week?

I can not wait any more.

Hahaha, coincidence, me too!

The two looked at each other, and at the same time showed a smile that everyone knows.

Not even just people.

Even the hyena lying next to the two of them gritted their teeth and panted excitedly.

Around yesterday, they heard that Black Snake's people had set off from the southern suburbs of TS City, marching southward to the northern suburbs of Qingquan City.

That guy is a tough guy.

Fighting all the way from the north to the south, it can be said that it was a series of battles and victories. The survivors' settlements were burned beyond the count with one hand, and the looted treasures were piled up into hills.

Otherwise, the leader will not reward him with a tank.

They only worry about one thing now.

That is, the survivors in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City are too inexperienced.

Don't wait until they reach the northern suburbs, and they can't even drink broth.

That's the real pain!

Just as the two of them were chatting, a dark figure suddenly appeared at the edge of the forest on the east side.

The two looters immediately became alert, loaded the guns in their hands and opened the safety in a hurry, and pointed at the group of people walking in the distance.

Stop! Stop there and don't move!

Who are you?

The group stopped.

The person walking at the front of the line yelled loudly.

We are from Black Snake...I am his Centurion Steel Fang.

The Black Snake?

Centurion?

Hearing this sentence, the two predators were stunned.

Isn't the black snake in the south?

How could his people appear here?

Could it be...

Already done?

Realizing that the situation might be wrong, the two didn't dare to delay, and immediately separated one of them to run to the camp.

After a while, the looter who went back to report the news came trotting back again.

Which of you are steel teeth?

Lord Lion Tooth said, he wants to see you!

The man who shouted before stood up and said.

I am, take me there.

The predator nodded quickly.

Please follow me!

Passing through the heavily fortified camp, Steel Fang followed in the footsteps of the Marauder Sentinel to Lion Fang's camp.

There was a brazier in the room, and a bear's skin was spread on the floor.

Sitting on the wooden chair, Lion Fang was staring intently at the man who walked in from the door.

...Are you a steel tooth?

The Tooth Clan is huge.

There are at least ten people named Gang Ya.

He had never seen this clansman before, and he only felt that his tattered attire really looked like a scavenger, not at all what the direct clan of the Bone Chewing Tribe should look like.

I am, my lord.

Gang Ya knelt on the ground with one knee, his forehead slightly lowered.

Lion Fang looked down at him, with a thoughtful expression on his face, and said in a deep voice.

Since you are under the command of Black Snake, why didn't you join him in the battle against the northern suburbs of Qingquan City, but came to me instead.

A bitter expression appeared on Gang Fang's face.

Master Black Snake was ambushed by survivors from the northern suburbs at the intersection of the inter-provincial highway. We resisted desperately, but we had a huge number of enemies... Gunshots came from all directions, and at least hundreds of shells fell on our position .”

We had to move to the west, retreat while fighting, and escape into the woods. After some fighting, both of us left hundreds of corpses...

Master Black Snake's whereabouts are unknown. The four centurions around him are almost completely wiped out, and the other five scattered around can't be contacted. We can only risk our lives through the woods and come to meet you.

Everyone in the camp held their breath in unison, with disbelief and surprise written all over their faces.

Except for one person.

Hundreds of shells?! Are you sure?!

Bernie fixed his eyes on Gang Fang who was kneeling on one knee, and asked aggressively.

Also, how many people ambushed you?

To be able to tilt hundreds of shells in a short period of time, at least ten guns are needed.

Even if he was beaten to death, he would not believe that ten cannons could be made in a ruined survivor settlement in the northern suburbs!

And what is the use of that kind of earthen shells against the Legion's No. 10 tank? If it is a high-explosive bomb, it can't even scrape off a layer of skin!

It is true, my lord, that if I speak a false word, you may chop off my head.

Gang Ya lowered his head and said in a low voice.

As for the number... I don't know, but according to the brothers who ran out from the front line, there are at least four thousands!

The expressions of Lion Tooth and Bernie changed at the same time.

Four Thousands!

How can there be so many people?

Lion Tooth said angrily.

Are you kidding? There are four thousand people in the entire northern suburbs?

Even if you count all the elderly, women and children, you can't make up so many people, right? !

There are no wealthy survivor settlements in the entire northern suburbs, but small villages with hundreds of people.

For the larger survivor settlements, you have to go further south, deep into the dangerous urban area, until you enter the edge of the third ring.

This information has been mastered long before they came here!

...If what he said is true, I'm afraid it was the people from Boulder City who made the move.

Bernie continued with a heavy expression.

I didn't expect their fighting power to be so strong, far exceeding our expectations.

Shiya swallowed, a rare bewildered expression appeared on his face, and he looked at his staff officer.

what should we do?

There was a bitter smile on Bernie's face.

How? I don't know.

If the Black Snake joins us, and the two thousand soldiers join together, there may be a slight chance of winning. But now, we have to bear all the risks alone.

Liontooth fell silent, clasping the arm of the chair tightly with his fingers.

A team of thousands!

There are armored pickups, there are tanks...even heavy artillery and support from the Torch.

Whether it's equipment or combat experience, the troops under Black Snake's command can be called elite.

However, such an elite unit was wiped out in less than a day.

no doubt.

Conquering the northern suburbs of Qingquan City is already beyond the scope of his ability.

Bernie, who was standing aside, glanced at Lion's Tooth who had fallen silent, and said in a low voice.

After the snow melts, maybe they will take the initiative to attack. My suggestion is... to shift the strategy to Xizhou City.

You mean retreat? Liontooth angrily said, We've been preparing here for the whole winter! If you leave without fighting a battle, what do you let the rest of the clan think of us! They will laugh at us and think we are coward!

Marauders who believe in slaughter and war honor the strong.

Even more so with the Bonechewer Tribe.

The weak do not deserve to enjoy the spoils. This is not only about his reputation in the clan, but also about his prestige in the eyes of his subordinates.

Guessing what Lion Tooth would say, Bernie sighed in his heart and continued.

It's not that we haven't fought a single battle, and this can't be considered a retreat. I prefer to call it a strategic shift...to preserve our strength and recharge our batteries for future victories.

As you have heard, they have four thousand troops and more than ten cannons. With our current strength, it is simply not enough to crack this tough bone.

We need more manpower and equipment, otherwise we will only repeat the mistakes of the Black Snake.

If anyone thinks we're cowards, let them come and we can trade with them.

Liontooth fell silent.

How to choose, he actually already had the answer in his heart.

Just don't want to accept it.

withdraw……

When uttering this word, Lion Fang felt the strength in his whole body, as if being emptied.

He wasted two or even three months here, and even lost a centurion.

The result was such a humiliating ending.

he swears.

When his iron hooves step here again, he will definitely kill the people here!

Bernie, who was standing aside, breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the previous remarks were alarmist, it was obvious that if even Black Snake was defeated, he would not be able to think of any reason for himself to win.

Nodding slightly, he said softly.

Wise choice.

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(The next chapter is around twelve o'clock, and there are still more than a thousand words left. I will send it out after checking the typos after I finish writing. If there are any omissions, please help me catch them.)