This Game Is Too Realistic

According to the general idea of ​​the game, it is natural to pile the most expensive equipment on the body, but Wasteland OL is another matter entirely.

Whether it is equipment, level, or the player's own experience, it is only one of the elements that determine the outcome of a battle, not all of them.

Too realistic collision volume and physical system often make the battle full of variables.

It's like throwing a dice.

Experienced fighters have a higher probability of rolling higher points, but a small mistake or momentary hesitation will cause the dice to be rolled again.

If he could read the file, Ye Wei vowed that he would never spend one million silver coins to buy an iron coffin as a victim of injustice.

Although the OD-10 Dragoon is the equipment of the Orbital Airborne Division, its light weight is only compared to the T-10 Champion. Armor still has a certain width.

If I really want to repeatedly jump and parkour between tall buildings, I have to get a special warfare model that is more maneuverable and lightweight.

It would be even better if optical camouflage and chemical thrusters could be added.

cough--!

In the dark tunnel.

Suddenly awakened from the coma, Ye Shi lying on the roof of the elevator convulsed like a corpse, coughing and sitting up from the sunken iron shell.

Damn, it can be regarded as climbing up!

A yellow exclamation mark flashed on the tactical eyepiece, but fortunately the power components and mechanical structure were not damaged.

After moving his limbs and confirming that the motors of each joint of the armor were operating normally, Ye Shi breathed a sigh of relief and got up from the ground numbly.

If it wasn't for the buffer lining of the power armor to remove part of the impact force, that blow just now would have sent him away.

Thinking of this, Ye Shi couldn't help but sweat in his heart.

The old antiques from two centuries ago have been repaired and used until now, and they can still be used after falling from a place of fifty or sixty meters.

The technology of Prosperity Era is really awesome.

But that long string of yellow exclamation points...

Going back this time probably has to be overhauled.

Consciousness has been fully recovered, and the omen of crisis has gradually climbed into his mind.

Knowing that this place is not suitable to stay for a long time, Ye Shi quickly jumped off the top of the disused elevator car, and moved it away with the brute force of the power armor.

After tearing down the elevator door and entering the corridor, Ye Shi caught a glimpse of the number B4 on the wall.

Good guy.

This pit is deep enough!

Quickly found the floor map on the wall, he reached out and wiped off the dust on it, and quickly confirmed the location of himself and the safe passage.

...Turn left at the corner of the corridor.

To be on the safe side, he took a photo, but just as he was about to leave, a faint sound suddenly reached his ears.

ha--

The sound was like the panting of a beast.

In a dark corridor, it was abrupt and weird, and the hairs all over his body couldn't help standing up.

Then came the crunch of boots on the dust, coming from the other end of the corridor, and getting closer...

Damn it... the promised joyful game is turned into a horror game for Grandpa.

Cursing, he hung the Gauss rifle with an overly long barrel behind him, and took out the LD-50 carbine hanging from his waist.

The other side already knew that he was here, and there was no point in concealment. He opened the safety and loaded the rifle neatly.

Just as he expected, the opponent's footsteps did not hesitate at all, as if he believed that he had no other place to escape, and walked towards this side step by step as if he was playing with a prey.

Staring at the end of the corridor with locked eyes, Ye Shi's pupils couldn't help shrinking when he saw the figure walking past the corner.

It was a green-skinned giant with a heavy steel helmet on his head, which almost reached the ceiling of the corridor, and his broad shoulders even occupied half of the corridor.

His knotted muscles are like granite blocks piled up into a hill, and his clenched right fist is holding a half-human-high chainsaw. What's even more chilling is that the left half of his body, from the waist to the head, has been completely replaced by a metal structure, and the left arm is even studded with a large-caliber gun barrel!

Fuck! ?

Prosthetic mutants? !

What wicked bastard performed surgery on this thing!

Oulu.

The muffled growl sounded like a battle cry.

Also like its name.

This guy seems to be planning to single out himself.

Swallowing, Ye Shi clenched the weapon in his hand, turned on the loudspeaker, and also announced his home in his mother tongue.

dad!

dad……

Looking through the dark tactical eyepiece, Oulu read the panic of the human being in front of him at the moment, and twisted a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth.

These ugly human things had harassed them for quite some time, and he swore he would chop the thing up in the most brutal way possible.

Oulu, who didn't pay attention to the small water pipe at all, shook the chain saw in his hand and made a provocative gesture.

...Good guy, don't you panic when you see the power armor?

Reading the provocation in those eyes, Ye Shi raised his eyebrows, and decisively pulled the trigger with his index finger.

Tud-chug--!

The explosion of gunfire echoed in the corridor, the muzzle of the LD-50 spewed out raging flames, and the bullets rained down on the side of the corridor.

The prosthetic mutant didn't panic.

I saw that it directly smashed the heavy chainsaw to the ground. The two-palm-wide saw blade was like a shield, and the rain of bullets created a series of jumping sparks on it.

too weak!

Oulu, who was standing sideways, looked at the humans at the end of the corridor with cold eyes, with a cruel grin on the corner of his mouth.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The human suddenly put down the carbine with an empty magazine, instantly grabbed the Gauss rifle behind his back, and held it in his hand.

Oulu's expression froze.

From the dark and cold muzzle, he vaguely saw the jumping arc.

Charging has been completed——

But when? !

Die to Grandpa!!

A piercing sonic boom exploded in the corridor, and the hot trajectory seemed to distort the air.

The distance of less than twenty meters was fleeting, and the high-speed mass bomb blasted the chainsaw and the mutants away together.

When shooting at the green baboon with a carbine just now, Ye Shi turned on the charging switch of the Gauss rifle behind him, and switched to the fully charged Gauss rifle almost at the moment when the last bullet in the magazine was empty.

At such a short distance, as long as the hit is hit, there is no possibility of survival.

However, the warning signs lingering in his heart have not dissipated from Ye Shi's mind.

No way...how can this f*ck be alive?!

The cooling CD of the capacitor had almost just ended, and Ye Shi pressed the charging switch again, intending to give the green baboon another shot.

However, almost at the moment he pressed the switch, a deafening bang came from the other end of the corridor almost at the same time.

boom--!

The huge impact hit his chest, causing him to stagger backwards.

Immediately afterwards, there were two more gunshots, one shot smashed the drooping door panel behind him, and the other pushed him into the twisted elevator box.

Roar--!

The huge gun barrel was emitting blue smoke, and the bloodshot eyes were burning with anger.

Oulu, who struggled to stand up from the wall, grabbed the half chainsaw that fell on the ground, and didn't dare to hold it any longer, roaring and rushed towards the crooked elevator.

Of course, a few lead bullets couldn't pierce the power armor, but as long as he was strong enough, he had no doubt that he could smash the guy in the iron coffin into mud.

He no longer cared where the mouse came from, or whether he was with the other little mice.

He just wants him to die now!

go to hell!!

dad--!

Half of the chainsaw slammed into the power armor that fell on the ground, but the sudden sensation of cutting on the steel did not come. The chainsaw in his hand smashed open the floor of the elevator car, and the cog teeth got stuck in the depression and shattered. metal plate.

His attack seemed to be predicted.

The human in iron bumps rolled sideways to avoid the fatal blow, hit the side of the elevator car, and set up the Gauss rifle in his hand.

Of course he wouldn't let this guy succeed, he swung his left arm violently, and the club-like barrel sent the high-tech rifle flying straight away.

boom--!

A flickering arc was released, and a hot trajectory almost passed through them, blasting a big hole in the elevator car.

Oulu grinned grinningly, released the stuck half of the chainsaw, turned over and rode on the power armor, restraining his joints, and the fist-sized gun barrel hit his neck directly.

However, something unexpected happened to Oulu.

Almost at the moment when he triggered the trigger—or even a second before, the power armor riding under him raised his right hand, pressed the muzzle of the gun to his chest, and grabbed it desperately, almost The barrel of his gun was welded to his breastplate.

The face of Oulu who was held by the barrel of the gun changed, and he instinctively sensed the danger from this human action, but it was too late.

The gunpowder exploded with a bang, and the energy that had nowhere to go exploded the barrel of the gun. Hot sparks and scorched flesh and blood flew everywhere in the elevator car.

Oulu screamed in pain, his broken left arm was dripping with blood, he couldn't tell where was the blood and where was the machine, he staggered backwards and fell to the ground.

Ye Shi's breastplate was hit with a shallow dent by the kinetic energy of the lead bullet, and he fell to the ground with a muffled groan. Although it was also unflattering, it was still much better than the ruthless man who welded the barrel to his body .

...I have already told you that I am your father.

Grinning, Ye Shi struggled to get up from the ground, and walked in front of the mutant named Oulu.

There was no signal in the elevator shaft, so he wasn't worried about this guy asking for help, but considering the mutant's cockroach-like vitality, it's better to make up the knife as soon as possible.

Feeling the threat of death, Oulu struggled to get up from the ground.

But Ye Shi didn't give him a chance to breathe, he directly pulled out the combat dagger tied around his waist, and stabbed him hard in the eye socket.

Roar--!

The dagger got stuck in the eye socket, and Oulu howled in pain, but before he died, he slammed his right fist at Ye Shi's head.

This guy's vitality is indeed not generally tenacious, and he is still struggling to this point.

The helmet received a solid punch, and Ye Shi, who had been prepared for a long time, just shook his head slightly, raised his fist without stopping, and swung it on the handle of the dagger like a hammer.

Paji -!

The blunt feeling of metal splitting flesh and bones came from the fist, and the dagger stuck on the skull directly pierced Oulu's head.

Oulu's whole body twitched like an electric shock, and then the electronic eye on the left side of his face rolled up and stopped moving completely.

Worried that this guy wasn't dead, Ye Shi stabbed him a few more times. The entire elevator car was in a mess, and the floor was almost soaked in blood.

Damn it... I'm going to die now, right?

Ye Shi, who was almost out of strength, heaved a sigh of relief, let go of Oulu who was no longer moving, pulled out the combat dagger from him, looked around, and couldn't help but smashed his tongue again.

This amount of bleeding has to catch up with a B-movie.

No, B-grade movies are simply weaker than this one!

What is this called a joyful game?

Silently complaining about Brother Guang, Ye Shi picked up the Gauss rifle running in the blood, and shook the blood on it.

The barrel was crooked by the mutant, but the Type 15 Python was originally a detachable barrel, so it didn't affect much.

Hanging the Gauss rifle behind his back, Ye Shi took a few photos of the prosthetic mutant corpse, picked up some wreckage and took it with him, then hurriedly evacuated the elevator car and rushed to the safe passage.

Although the mutant named Oulu came down to fight him one-on-one, it was obviously not just the big guy who surrounded him.

Four or five mutants squatted at the stairs of the safe passage, and the killing intent visible to the naked eye almost overflowed from his retinas.

But the killing intent is the killing intent, the fighting power of these little guys is obviously much worse than the elite monster transformed with a prosthetic body just now.

Guessing that he would not be able to break through the blockade of the firepower net, Ye Shi simply exited the stairwell and returned to the B1 floor, raised his hand and stuck a C4 on the ceiling, turned around and walked into the next room.

Come down, you! There was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and he tightly clenched the detonator in his hand.

A loud bang echoed in the corridor. The shock wave of the explosion not only shattered the ceiling, but also blew up the old concrete slab to collapse.

The mutants guarding the exit of the safe passage on the first floor had no time to react, so they fell down together and fell into the billowing dust.

If it were an ordinary person, they would probably have been killed on the spot, but the mutant shook his head and recovered after a short rest.

Without giving them a chance to breathe, Ye Shi stepped forward across the concrete fragments all over the floor, and shot each head directly.

The explosion in the building caught the attention of the mutants patrolling the street. Ye Shi didn't dare to go through the gate, but went around to the street through the back door.

However, almost as soon as he fled to the street, the lights of cars on both sides of the street were turned on, which could blind people's eyes.

Through the tactical eyepiece, Ye Shi saw that they were two armed pickup trucks with welded steel plates, and the machine guns on the roof were pointing straight at him.

Grass--

His face changed slightly, Ye Shi was about to seek cover to escape, when two missiles swished down from the night sky, the flames of the explosion engulfed the two armed pickups almost instantly.

The mutant on fire staggered out of the car as gunshots rang out from the other side of the street.

At the same time, gunshots rang out from the other side of the street, and Fang Chang, who had previously covered the evacuation of the guerrillas, came back with someone to kill.

A familiar and long-lost voice came from the communication channel.

Ye Shi! How's the situation over there?

Ye Shi said excitedly when he heard the voice like the sounds of nature.

Brothers--

Stop talking nonsense, come here quickly!!!

The rude voice interrupted his half-brewed emotions unceremoniously.

Hey, got it! With an embarrassed smile, Ye Shi ran towards the meeting point on the map without stopping.

The screams of the mutants could be heard in the street in the distance, and the loud gunshots seemed to be firing, chasing a group of people's buttocks to the street corner.

Ye Shi quickly joined Team B led by Fang Chang and rushed to the withdrawal point together.

The evacuation point was in the open-air parking lot of an abandoned building, only three hundred meters away from their position, and the Viper transport plane was parked in the middle of the open-air parking lot.

A group of people boarded the plane in a hurry, the pilot immediately raised the altitude, and controlled the vertical take-off and landing transport plane to fly towards the suburbs.

The crisis was finally resolved.

Ye Shi breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the brightly lit half of the city get farther and farther away, and looked at Fang Chang who was sitting across from him.

Didn't you withdraw? Why did you come back?

Before Fang Chang could speak, he patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

Brother, one million! It's a shame to leave you behind!

Another team member laughed and joked.

That's right, I have to pick up your body anyway.

Ye Shi: Hey! Are you so ruthless?

Fang Chang rolled his eyes.

Stop talking nonsense, what the hell did you do just now?

Recalling the previous tense and exciting experience, Ye Shi sighed.

It's a long story. Mutants touched my downstairs and planned to steal my ass. I sensed it in advance and planned to go down the elevator. As a result, these guys don't talk about martial arts, so they probably heard the movement in the elevator shaft , Cut the cable for me directly on it...

There is nothing wrong with your thinking. If you move quickly, the opponent may not be able to react, but your equipment... Fang Chang glanced at his power armor with a delicate expression, Aren't you afraid of getting stuck in it?

Ye Shi scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, suddenly remembered something, and immediately changed the subject.

By the way, those mutants are a bit weird.

With that said, he removed the wreckage hanging from the power armor.

This thing is black, sticky with baked blood and meat residue, and it is impossible to tell where it was removed.

Several players took a closer look, but couldn't figure it out.

Fang Chang frowned slightly.

This is……

Ye Shi said with piercing eyes: Reform the prosthetic body! I removed it from that elite monster—oh no, that boss.

Hearing his answer, all the players suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

Fuck?! Prosthetic body?!

Mutant?!

Aren't you dazzled?

Seeing that these animals didn't believe him, Ye Shi became anxious.

It's so wrong. I even poked a dagger in his head.

As he spoke, he vividly described the shape of the prosthetic mutant and how dangerous the situation was at that time.

It wasn't until he was dry and satisfied that he shared the photos he had taken on the terminals of his teammates, and Fang Chang gave him a blank stare for this.

Quit Smoking is attentive enough to listen, and he always believes what others say, especially when he hears the dangerous fight in the elevator, his eyes are wide open.

It wasn't until Brother Ye Shi finished boasting that he was full of emotion.

Good guy... When will mutants be able to undergo transformation surgery?

It's not incomprehensible. The top leaders of the Church of the Torch are not simply believers, but experts in shelters. Religion is more like their tool.

Fang Chang frowned, staring at the photo on the VM screen, and continued.

Speaking of which, I had a similar feeling just now... Whether it is tactics or equipment, those mutants are not like ordinary mutant tribes.

Lao Bai was also lost in thought. .

Well, especially those vehicles and weapons, as if they were tailor-made for them.

A few players next to them exchanged glances.

It seems that the task of recycling nuclear fuel is not as simple as they imagined...

The helicopter did not fly back to the station, but flew to the suburbs more than ten kilometers away, and landed at the edge of the forest, where the trees were relatively sparse.

One good thing about this jet helicopter is that you don't have to worry about the propellers messing up the branches, and you can basically land anywhere.

Another Viper also stopped nearby, and the players who retreated here first lit a fire and sat beside it.

There are also six guerrillas who retreated with the player nearby, two of whom were seriously injured and unconscious.

Seeing Lao Bai and his party approaching, Gu Feng threw the branches that were poking the fire into it, got up from the fire and walked over.

Next to him was a middle-aged man with a beard, a scarf around his neck, a cement gray coat, an armband with the Iron Tower logo on his arm, and a pole wrapped with cloth strips and tape on his back. assault rifle.

Looks like he should be a seasoned veteran.

Thank you for your help.

You're welcome, I have a lot of complaints to say, and a lot of questions to ask you... Lao Bai stared at him for a while, then asked straight to the point, Your name, who are you? Then Who sent you here?

Maybe he asked more directly.

The atmosphere was tense for a while.

Except for the two who were unconscious, the three guerrillas sitting by the fire tensed their nerves.

However, they clearly knew that their stragglers could not be the opponents of these well-equipped professionals, so they wisely did not make any misleading actions.

The man looked calm, looked at Lao Bai and said.

Li Jinrong, you can call us 'Iron Tower', that's the name of our organization. No one sent us here, we are not under anyone, we only fight for ourselves... Seeing you open fire on those mutants, I still Thought we could be allies.

Old Bai smiled lightly.

Whether we can be an ally depends on your sincerity.

Li Jinrong looked at him and said.

I think sincerity is mutual.

Lao Bai succinctly reported his family history.

Old Bai, Alliance. As for the rest, I have no comment. We saved your life. I think this is enough sincerity.

Hearing some key words, Li Jinrong looked at Lao Bai in disbelief with surprise in his eyes and said.

Alliance... Are you from the alliance? The alliance in the south of the River Valley Province?

Yes, nothing can prove our identities better than this guy. While speaking, Lao Bai patted the LD-47 assault rifle hanging on the power armor, watching him raise his eyebrows, You seem to have heard of us?

Li Jinrong nodded slowly.

I heard that you beat up the Legion in Luoxia Province by relying on crude equipment...but it seems that the crude equipment is just a rumor.

Although the rifle looks a little retro, but the power armor and the vertical take-off and landing aircraft...these equipment are not hip-pushing.

Lao Bai could feel that after learning that they were members of the alliance, although this guy did not completely relax his guard, his guard was significantly reduced.

Apparently, reputation has some benefits.

Just like the merchants in Yunjian Province, no matter whether they have been to Ideal City or not, they all like to say that they come from enterprises.

Ye Shi chuckled, and interjected.

It must be a rumor that it was crudely made, but generally speaking, that group of big-nosed equipment is better than ours.

Without letting Ye Shi mislead the topic, Fang Chang cut into the topic and asked.

Why the Champion Biopharmaceutical Institute?

Li Jinrong hesitated slightly.

Why do you mean...

Fang Chang stared into his eyes and continued.

If your target is mutants, they have more than one stronghold in the city. What do you know about that facility?

Li Jinrong pouted.

Mutants? We don't care about those green-skinned guys, our target is the group of magic sticks holding torches.

Quitting Smoking: The Church of the Torch?

Yes...they destroyed our home and killed my family, the man said with hatred in his eyes, I don't care what their plans are, as long as I can bite from them I'll do it for the next piece of meat.

Coincidentally, our relationship with those magic sticks is also not good. They supported the Bone Chewing Rebellion. In the alliance, they are the 'xie religion'. After a pause, Lao Bai looked at him and continued, Let's come to Jin The purpose of the Sichuan province happens to be related to those guys who spread the plague everywhere, so does that facility have anything to do with the Church of the Torch?

I don't know, but after those guys came to Jinhe City, the first stop was there. We followed them all the way, from Haiya Province to here... But unfortunately, our strength is too weak. We like them more than we do, we can only watch them ally with mutants, and then watch them make the land stink, and finally repeat our mistakes...

When he said this, Li Jinrong stared at Lao Bai with piercing eyes.

Lao Bai knew what he was thinking.

But this is beyond the scope of his authority, he needs to report the matter to the manager, and the manager will make a decision.

We have a common enemy, and we may be able to cooperate, but I'm just a corps commander, so I can't give you an answer right away.

It's okay, we can wait!

In order to increase his weight, Li Jinrong went on to say, Our members are more than these people, we have bases near various settlements!

Lao Bai nodded.

I will report the truth to our managers.

Haiya Province? Where is that? Ye Shi and Quit smoke exchanged glances, and whispered something.

Quit smoking scratched his head, confused.

Fortunately, Elder Fang is here.

The south of Jinchuan Province is located in the tropics, with a long coastline and large hills and mountains, and only a few plains... It is said that it is the old nest of the Torch Church.

Glancing at the night sky to the south, he paused and continued.

The coast of death is there.

That should be the closest place the alliance is to the sea.