This Game Is Too Realistic

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Luo Yu: Three days! The resurrection CD has not been moved for three days! Do you know how I got here for these three days! T.T

Edge paddling: The bug hasn't been fixed yet?

Ye Shi: Surprised! (Funny)

Luo Yu: Crack open...

Fang Chang: Calm down, it's only been three days for you. Back then, Mr. Garbage lost his connection as soon as he came out of the shelter. He missed several versions in a row. You haven't made it through yet.

Luo Yu: Several versions?! Damn, can't you? QAQ

Kuangfeng: That's not called a bug, is it?

Fang Chang: That's right, it's true after all. (Squint-eyed smile)

Yaya: Huh? Speaking of which, it's already September, and it's almost winter again. (*)

Fujiteng: Yes, I can obviously feel that the sky is not so hot these days, and there is even a hint of coolness in the autumn wind.

Picking up trash level 99: Shivering.

Lao Bai: Brother Trash, why don't you consider moving south while you can still move? (Show your teeth)

Picking up trash level 99: I think about it. T.T

...

Before the banquet in the royal palace ended, Chu Guang had already returned to the Heart of Steel and ordered the crew to prepare to return.

The carrier-based aircraft on the airship were piloted by the pilots of the Goblin Corps, and they all landed on the temporary runway north of the capital.

They will be responsible for protecting the airspace of the capital, and at the same time supporting the army on the northwest side of the No. 9 oasis.

Although the head of the goblin corps was thrown to the south by him to perform a mission, he should have returned to Qingquan City by now, but it doesn't matter whether he is there or not.

Unlike other corps, the corps leader of the goblin corps is only responsible for raising money, and doesn't want to spend that much effort in commanding, and sometimes he dies too fast and has no chance to command.

The purpose of the Corps is to fly the plane if you want to fly, and shoot the cannon if you want to shoot the gun. You can count the shooting by yourself.

In Mosquito’s own words, this is called strategic division. It seems that every battle is soy sauce, but in fact, the potential of each player is maximized, which coincides with the intention of the manager to launch the corps system. .

Regardless of the purpose of the Goblin Corps, the pilots who can land the plane on the deck of the airship are naturally beyond reproach. With the anti-aircraft guns and radio guidance of the ground troops, it is not a big problem to protect the safety of Lion City.

For Chu Guang's departure, King Edward was naturally very reluctant.

But in comparison, it is the officials in the court who are even more reluctant.

Many princes and nobles heard at the banquet that the managers of the alliance were not yet married, and their minds suddenly became hot. They searched for relationships, and sharpened their heads to send the female family members of the clan to the palace, whether it was warming the bed or serving tea.

Even before the banquet was over, King Edward himself didn't know that in the palace he prepared for Chu Guang, the servants serving daily life had changed completely.

Even the servant who cleaned the bookshelves was replaced by the youngest daughter of a certain duke's family.

That fragile appearance really makes people worry about whether they can hold the ladder steady.

And the reason why it became like this is only because of a rumor that I don't know whether it is true or not——

The managers of the league like to read books, and have collected a lot.

However, the development of things was beyond the expectations of everyone except the old king.

Almost everyone did not expect that the administrator of the alliance did not go to the palace prepared for him by King Edward at all, and did not even stay here for a night. Before the banquet was over, he returned to the airship, leaving only a group of self-made Passionate aristocratic gentlemen are messed up in the wind...

Aboard the Heart of Iron.

Inside the bridge.

Looking at Commander Quanshui, Chu Guang explained to him the next arrangement.

Although we have achieved phased victories, the war is far from over. Now the battle line has been pushed to the westernmost side of the No. 9 oasis, and the farthest bunker is even 1,500 kilometers away from Dawn City. Whether it is defense or future offensive , will be a severe test for our logistics.

This war cannot rely on us alone. I will give you two tasks.

One is to consolidate the existing defense line and ensure the smooth harvest of the Lion Kingdom. This is not only related to the food supply of the residents of the No. 9 oasis, but also to our food reserves.

The other is to train our friendly troops and arm them with our equipment and military concepts. I will arrange for the officers of the First Corps to cooperate with you.

There is a language barrier between players and NPCs. Although old players like Quanshui have no problems communicating with each other in their daily lives, the efficiency of training will definitely be affected to a certain extent.

At this time, you need to add the cooperation of NPC.

Over the course of the long war, the Alliance has evolved two distinct command structures.

One set applies to players and the other applies to NPCs.

Commander Quanshui loyally pressed his right fist to his chest, and said with piercing eyes.

Guaranteed to complete the task!

Chu Guang nodded approvingly, paused for a moment, and continued.

Remember to promote more young officers who do not have noble backgrounds, and give them more opportunities to make meritorious deeds.

According to his observations, the power class in the Lion Kingdom mainly has two factions.

One is the Edward faction loyal to the royal family, which controls the court and the civil service system. The guiding ideology is that the teachings of the spirit of the sand sea and the law of the ancestors are immutable.

The other is Prince Winter's faction, mainly in the army, composed of some generals who hold military power, advocating conservative internal affairs and innovative military affairs.

The former tries to introduce an alliance to check and balance the latter while driving away foreign enemies to achieve the goal of killing two birds with one stone, while the core goal is to maintain its own dominance.

The latter hopes to introduce the alliance's military technology, strengthen its own strength while suppressing the former, and establish a kingdom with a constitutional monarchy and aristocratic co-rule.

Although the two sides have differences on some issues, they are consistent in their position of uniting the nobles.

Under such circumstances, the grassroots officers born as civilians in the Lion Kingdom have little room to rise, because they have not been the target of unity from the beginning to the end.

What Chu Guang had to do was to cut a piece of the cake that originally belonged to the king and nobles and distribute it to these young lads.

They are open to new ideas, dissatisfied with the status quo, and motivated to make a difference.

Isolated and helpless both in the army and in the court, they can only draw closer to the alliance, and this is the only way for them to display their political ambitions.

The loyalty of these young officers to the alliance will far exceed their loyalty to the king and nobles.

This ideological bond is stronger than the rule maintained by blood.

Any country that exists in the mortal world is composed of ordinary people after all.

...

After explaining the work of the next stage to the remaining officers, Chu Guang immediately gave the order to set sail.

The anchor chain and elevator were slowly retracted, the majestic Heart of Steel turned its direction, and the output power of the propeller was increased to the maximum.

At a full speed of 100 kilometers per hour, it took only one night to travel nearly 1,000 kilometers from Lion City in the east of Oasis No. 9 to Dawn City in the Alliance.

As the sun rose from the sky, the outline of the urban agglomeration was printed on the floor-to-ceiling windows of the bridge together with a smear of whiteness in the distance.

Looking at the gradually growing survivor settlement located on the edge of Qingquan City, Chu Guang couldn't help but smile like an old father.

There are dozens of newly built houses on the commercial street in the north.

From the northern side of the trading post to the platform of the freight train, there was originally a wasteland, but now there is a colorful shed.

People are no longer satisfied with a North Street. The second market outside the plan has been formed under the spontaneous behavior of people. They are only satisfied with doing business with the trading posts of the alliance, and they are also exchanging with each other.

Not just a commercial boom.

The achievements of the alliance in the field of infrastructure can also be described as miracles.

Originally, it was only a railway that connected the two survivor settlements in the north and south.

Now not only the roads have been opened, but also high-voltage electricity towers have been erected.

The energy generated by just one controllable fusion reactor is enough to supply the consumption of the entire alliance.

The most direct impact of these changes is the rapid rise of metallurgy and other industries with high energy demand, and a large number of factories and workshops have sprung up on this land.

More than 30 tanks that have just been transported from the new industrial area of ​​Liming City are waiting to be loaded and unloaded on the platform of the freight train station. There are still trucks lined up on the back half of the car, some of them will be sent to the front line and incorporated into the logistics force, and the other part will be sent to the trading post for buyers to choose.

Of course, the beautiful scenery that fascinates Chu Guang the most is the farmland on the north shore of Linghu Lake.

The ruts left by the tracks of the Pioneer have been covered with golden rice ears, and the weedy wasteland has been driven to the edge of the forest.

And all of this in just one year.

Little Qi.

What's the matter? Master. The energetic voice floated to Chu Guang's ears like a string of brisk and melodious wind chimes.

However, this time he didn't have any orders or instructions to issue, and everyone's work was done very well.

It's just touching the scene, and I can't find anyone to share my emotions for a while.

It's nothing, I just feel that time, sometimes it flies so fast, it's a year in the blink of an eye. Sometimes it feels so slow, it feels like a lot of things happened in a year.

Chu Guang didn't expect Xiao Qi to understand this sentence.

However, what he didn't expect was that Xiao Qi imitated his tone and sighed, and also sighed in an old-fashioned way.

Yes, it feels like time flies so fast when I'm with my master, and every second feels like a year when I'm not together.

Hearing this sentence, Chu Guang glanced at the little guy sitting on his shoulder dangling his feet.

Since getting this new toy, this guy is almost on him.

I didn't leave you behind for a long time, did I?

Yeah! Xiao Qi gave a thumbs up confidently, her eyes sparkling like light bulbs, Master is the best!

...

Coughing lightly, Chu Guang turned around and left the French window.

It's time to disembark.

okay!

Reaching out to grab the flying drone, Xiao Qi obediently jumped off Chu Guang's shoulder, and swayed into his pocket.

Chu Guang specifically told it not to be too conspicuous when there are people around.

Those rumors and rumors about myself are outrageous enough.

He doesn't want to be misunderstood by the people who eat melons again that he has any strange hobbies...

...

In order to avoid disturbing the lives of the residents, Chu Guang ordered the crew to drive the airship directly into the boundary of Qingquan City and hover over Linghu Wetland Park.

Under the nervous gaze of a pair of eyes on the huge wall, Chu Guang took the elevator and landed at the base on the surface of the refuge.

Before he got out of the elevator, sharp-eyed mosquitoes spotted him and ran up immediately, laughing and begging for help.

Dear Manager, the traitor 'Luo Yu' has been arrested!

In order to prevent him from going berserk, we imprisoned him in the small black room next to Nicole... It's just a pity, this guy doesn't seem to suit your mount.

Chu Guang frowned, but he didn't blame this guy.

With the known clues so far, it can be judged that Luo Yu's body should have been robbed by the mutant slime mold in the No. 7 oasis.

In the case of not being sure whether the anomalous entity is safe, it is indeed the best choice for Neeko to watch it. The powerful breath of life emanating from Death Claw itself is also a deterrent.

...I see, go do your work.

okay!

After confirming the completion of the task through the VM, the mosquito disappeared in a flash.

The agility department is indeed not ordinary fast.

Without paying attention to this guy, Chu Guang went straight to Nicole's den.

However, to his surprise, the big brother Luoyu was not suppressed by Nicole's aura. Let out a dangerous growl.

Luo Yu standing in the cell had a dull expression on his face, seemingly harmless to humans and animals.

After all, that not-so-intelligent appearance, even if it is harmful, it is hard to imagine how bad it can be.

but……

After all, the thinking mode and perspective of beasts are different from those of humans. Maybe Neeko smells something bad from him.

Chu Guang patted Nicole on the head.

The latter made a purring sound and rubbed against his arm, with an aggrieved expression as if he was asking him to move that guy away, or complaining about leaving himself behind for so long.

Yin Fang and He Ya were standing in front of the iron fence of the small black house, looking at Luo Yu standing inside as if examining a product.

It's strange... He has everything that a person should have, and he also has things that shouldn't be, but why can't he feel autonomous consciousness?

Yin Fang had a puzzled expression on his face.

Heya, who was standing aside, folded her arms, her expression seemed to be lost in thought.

Hmm... It's really strange. The cells formed by slime mold mimicry seem to have become a part of him. I don't know if it's through changing the receptors or something. It actually fooled the immune system, didn't cause any rejection, and even worked. The efficiency is higher than that of normal somatic cells.

Yin Fang looked at her and asked.

I don't know much about slime mutants...I just want to know what's the difference between this and what happened to Bucky the guy?

Heya thought about it.

The difference is still obvious, one is parasitic and the other is symbiotic.

Yin Fang: In short, they are all replaced by slime mold?

Heya nodded, but shook her head again.

Yes, and no... For example, let me give you an example. Are you the same person who replaced your arm with a bionic prosthetic body as you were before undergoing surgery?

Yin Fang replied naturally.

Of course, changing the mechanical prosthetic body is just changing a more efficient tool, not changing the brain.

He Ya nodded and continued.

His situation is the same, except that the replacement tool is an organism. His genetic information has not been changed. Even if all the body cells are replaced with slime mold, he can still retain his original consciousness...at least in theory.

A look of astonishment floated on Yin Fang's face.

However, he did not rush to refute, but fell into deep thought.

Well... what you said makes sense.

But this is only in theory.

Existing theories can't give a reasonable explanation why this guy is still dumb until now.

Walking to the side of the two, Chu Guang asked.

Has the research come to fruition?

Heya shook her head.

Unfortunately not...Although life science is my research direction, I always feel that the issues involved are beyond the scope of my subject.

After a pause, she looked at Chu Guang and continued.

However, based on my observations over the past few days, I found a very interesting phenomenon.

Chu Guang asked immediately.

What phenomenon?

Heya continued to speak.

The variant slime mold at the No. 7 oasis site is fundamentally different from the slime mold in Qingquan City in terms of genetic information structure. Although we use the same vocabulary to call them, in fact they have evolved into two completely different species .”

For example, the most prominent feature is that the mutant slime mold in Qingquan City transmits information through spores, but the fruiting body of this No. 7 slime mold—let me call it that, the spores produced do not have the function of information transmission. Communication between fruiting entities relies on sound waves like humans do.

Chu Guang nodded thoughtfully.

My subordinates have also discovered this situation... After hearing the roar of the mother, those slime mold fruiting bodies will obviously become more aggressive...

Yin Fang suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up and said.

Could it be because of the lack of water and organic matter in the desert? So the spores cannot be released on a large scale, and the environment of the valley is convenient for echoes to transmit information...

That's what I think! Heya nodded, with a hint of excitement in her tone, Slime molds are extremely adaptable to the environment, and this in turn means that their evolution is easily affected by the environment. Short In just two hundred years, their populations have differentiated to the point where they cannot recognize each other, anyway this is good news for us!

Yin Fang said thoughtfully.

To put it simply, wouldn't two lumps of slime mold parent bodies make one bigger lump?

Correct! Heya snapped her fingers and continued with a smile, Although there are some differences in details, this is generally the meaning. And not only that, when the differences between these mutant slime molds are large enough, the intraspecific struggle It may even turn into an interspecies competition! The two sides will no longer exchange genetic information harmoniously, but will fiercely compete for living space until one completely replaces the other... But this part is just my guess, and there is not enough evidence. .”

This is indeed good news, and it provides a new way of thinking for solving the problem of mutant slime mold.

If nuclear weapons can't destroy these nasty guys, maybe they can take the initiative to introduce benign bacteria to compete with the vicious ones for living space.

As for how to make benign bacteria have stronger interspecies competition ability, that is a question that needs to be considered by the researchers of the alliance.

Any other clues?

Heya shook her head in shame.

No more... that's all for now.

Chu Guang nodded and comforted the two of them.

Don't be depressed, you have done a good job.

Four days have passed since Luo Yu was transferred to Qingquan City.

There has been no research progress for 4 days, and now he can only trust the wisdom of the first generation of managers.

After a pause, Chu Guang ordered.

...Inject him with slime mold inhibitors and anesthesia, and transfer him to the conveyor belt on the B1 floor of the shelter.

Heya asked quickly.

Where will he be sent?

Sample library in the shelter? Probably.

Chu Guang gave an ambiguous answer.

To be honest, he didn't know what was hidden under the shelter. The previous manager hadn't explained anything to him, and he hadn't even seen his face.

He Ya had a regretful expression on her face, but she didn't say anything.

She understood that Chu Guang would make such an arrangement.

After all, leaving this guy outside is always a hidden danger.

...Can I go to the ruins of oasis No. 7? Heya asked in a soliciting tone, I want to find out what's going on with the slime mold there.

Chu Guang shook his head.

Until it is confirmed that the 'No. 7 slime mold' is harmless, I cannot agree to your request. What's more, now that the No. 7 oasis site has been physically blocked by the occupants there, we cannot risk the situation in Luoxia province. variable risk to go there and collect samples.

Pausing for a moment, Chu Guang looked at Heya with a slightly disappointed expression, and continued.

I'm not saying that I'm leaving the ruins alone, I just need to wait until the time is right before doing this.

I promise you that.

...

After injecting the inhibitor, Luo Yu rolled his eyes and immediately lay down on the ground.

Even the narcotics are spared.

Most of the tissue in this guy's body was destroyed in the nuclear explosion, and the working tissue was basically reshaped by slime mold.

And this is what surprised Chu Guang the most.

The person is still the same person.

But why can't the resonance of the morphogenetic field be formed?

This is so strange!

Throwing the lying corpse Luo Yu onto the conveyor belt, Chu Guang watched the open hatch slowly close, and three rows of light blue pop-up windows soon appeared in front of him.

[Urgent mission completed! 】

[Mission Reward: Unlock B6 Floor of Shelter 404! 】

[Additional reward: gene sequence +4000]

The moment he saw these three lines of pop-up windows, a look of joy flashed across Chu Guang's face.

Good guy!

A plane crashed, and 4,000 test qualifications came out!

And the one who fell was someone else's!

But don't worry about the qualifications for the beta test. According to the speed of issuing 20 to 50 numbers a day, the batch of qualifications that were unlocked last time have not been released yet.

After getting on the elevator, Chu Guang stretched out his index finger and clicked on the touch screen, and selected the button on the B6 floor which is an empty space away from the B4 floor.

Looking at the descending floors, excitement and anticipation kept surging in his heart.

Skip B5 to unlock the B6 floor directly!

I don't know what kind of surprise the first generation of managers left for him on this floor...

The elevator is here soon.

However, when the elevator door opened, Chu Guang froze in place, and then subconsciously looked at the touch screen, thinking he came to the wrong place.

Completely different from the spotless condition of the other floors when they first opened, the condition of the B6 floor can be described as a mess.

The air quality here is quite bad, even mixed with a disturbing smell.

Judging from the floor plan printed on the wall, this place is different from other floors, it should be a research facility.

The elevator is facing not the floor hall, but a buffer workshop equipped with a series of systems such as air shower, positive pressure, dust removal, and sterilization.

All the configurations here are the same as the buffer room at the entrance of the shelter, which can prevent slime mold and spores from invading the interior of the shelter.

But looking at it now, this system is deployed at the entrance of the floor to exclude the entire floor from the shelter.

Chu Guang frowned.

What is suspicious is not the situation here, but why it has become the way it is here.

As we all know, slime molds cannot exist independently from their nests or mother bodies, and this is why slime molds stopped in the suburbs of Qingquan City.

Beyond the coverage of the spores, the slime mold's ability to survive suddenly declines, and it is quickly decomposed by other microorganisms.

In theory, therefore, it is impossible for slime molds to invade a completely isolated system.

unless……

Has an independent mother body or nest been formed here? !

Open the internal circulation system...

The visor of the helmet is closed, and the internal circulation system of the power armor starts to operate, in exchange for absolutely safe air at the cost of increased energy consumption.

Chu Guang pulled out the hammer behind him, walked through the alloy door open to both sides, and stepped into the activated buffer zone.

The inside of the buffer is still intact and the device is still working.

However, behind the door facing the B6 floor, there was a shocking scene as Chu Guang expected.

The silver alloy walls were covered with plaque, the air was filled with a rancid musty smell, and the unrepaired bullet holes and scratches on the wall could faintly show the traces of the battle.

The air cleaning system for the entire floor is off and has been off for many years.

But even so.

Still haven't quite killed the slime mold here.

Even in an environment without external oxygen input, they still survived, and relying on the little organic matter to maintain a dormancy with the lowest energy consumption, they have survived until now.

At the entrance of the buffer zone lay several undisposed corpses.

They wore guard uniforms and damaged Type Five light cavalry exoskeletons.

Except for the shocking plaques, there was not even a piece of meat on that moldy skeleton, and even the bones were eroded and riddled with holes.

Can imagine how tragic the battle was, Chu Guang's Adam's apple moved, and he tightened the hammer in his hand.

At the same time when the air pressure in the buffer room was adjusted, the speaker above his head suddenly released a broadcast that was recorded at an unknown time.

It seemed to be a quarrel between several people.

Floor B6 has fallen... The test subjects have spread outside the isolation room! The samples are getting out of control... Damn, we must evacuate immediately!

Wait! The data on the experimental equipment has not been backed up to the server, at least let me—

It's too late! Go!

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(Thanks to the leader of 11 of 11 for the reward!!! I moved home all day yesterday, and I was tired and paralyzed...)