This Game Is Too Realistic

Wasteland OL official website.

Player exchange section.

The players who were active in Hope Town opened a separate post, shared the information they collected in the settlement, and discussed it in a hurry.

Since the hotly discussed posts on the forum are basically related to the newly liberated Boulder City and the upcoming wave, there is not much discussion on this post, and it is basically a few players from the Burning Corps.

However, there are fewer people and fewer people.

Everyone is basically discussing the strategy and the plot, and no one comes out of the crooked building.

Fang Chang: In the 44th year of the Wasteland Era, the Ministry of Production signed the 'Act on the Restoration of the Province of the Clouds', confiscating all the research institutes of the Ministry of Technology in the Province of the Clouds, and this includes research related to the 'Gestalt Lifeform' project facility.

Due to the accumulation of conflicts for too long, the negotiation process was too simple and rough, and the peaceful incorporation turned into an armed conflict, causing some experimental subjects with unstable DNA to flee. Some of the experimental subjects fled inland, and some moved along the coastline... these materials It is recorded in detail in the library of the Great Rift Valley, and I remember it was included in the official website setting collection a few months ago.

To make a reasonable guess, the researchers who fled to the wasteland did not give up their mission. They trekked across mountains and rivers to the Jinchuan province. After the War Construction Committee announced its dissolution in the wasteland era 45, they found Singularity City and the local residents. They collaborated to continue the study of Gestalt lifeforms and turn a small number, if not most, of the survivors into mutants.

And the current Qi tribe is the descendant of those survivors one hundred and fifty years ago.

After briefly sorting out the information that Lao Bai had collected from the pastor, Fang Chang expressed his conjecture. After listening to his conjecture, some players were shocked.

Ye Shi: Fuck... Are the residents of Singularity City crazy?!

Killing Dagger: It's okay to take the initiative to become a mutant...

Feng Feng: It's not necessarily crazy. Put yourself in the shoes of a billionaire, and now you are standing in front of you... or a group of top scholars with various titles. They tell you that they are researching The technology that can reverse cell aging, but now some evil forces are eyeing their immature research results. As long as you are willing to give them shelter and sponsor them to complete their research, not only you, but all human beings can use this novel technology technology.

Fang Chang: Your example is actually not accurate enough. The cake drawn by the 'Gestalt life body' is much more delicious than the aging cells, and the survivors at that time had just escaped from the protection of the War Construction Committee, and they were all facing severe real survival tests... Now standing in front of you are not only a group of scholars with top titles, but also scholars who have been persecuted by 'traitors', and they may have brought some black boxes. You can not only get material rewards by sponsoring him, but you are also morally Standing on the upper hand, everyone will support you, even if you accidentally take a little detour. (Squint eyes)”

Even if the imbalance between responsibilities and obligations and the gap between reality and ideals are the root of the crisis, and the plan of the production department is only a pre-judgment of the crisis, the military operation of the Yunjian Province is indeed the one that ignited the fuse. a match.

In the eyes of the vast majority of survivors at that time, those people in the production department were traitors, and Ideal City even betrayed their own ideals.

A group of researchers who were persecuted by the production department but still did not forget their mission had the halo of a tragic hero.

At the moment when the War Construction Committee collapsed, no matter whether they went to Singularity City or Boulder City, they would definitely be accepted by the local residents.

Most of those who were able to lead everyone forward in that desperate era had a little ideal in their hearts.

Ye Shi: But, mutants... are obviously not that kind of technology! (laughing and crying)

Fang Chang: Not for the time being. Don't forget that whether it is a mutant or a clone that grows at eight times faster, it is a by-product of the 'gestalt life form'. Although this by-product is not perfect, it is already stronger than this planet. The primitive life forms on Earth are too perfect. A definite investment opportunity is in front of you, what reason do you have to refuse? (Squint eyes)”

Fengfeng: The starting point of Singularity City is actually better than that of Boulder City. At least there are no mutant slime molds in Jinhe City, and it has not been hit by a nuclear attack. Although the industrialization rate cannot catch up with Boulder City, there is no serious survival crisis, and there is no shortage of food. I think this may also be the reason why those researchers chose Singularity City as their new base.

Lao Bai: Then some residents sacrificed themselves under the temptation of Gestalt life forms and became mutants?

Fang Chang: Based on the information you got from the pastor, it's probably true. And then, probably for some reason, they eliminated the original residents and put penises on the mutants who didn't have penises.

Gu Feng: I heard that the reason why the earliest mutants didn't have reproductive organs was to prevent the spread of DNA... It shouldn't be difficult for those researchers to add back the deleted things.

Quitting Smoking: But Why Would They Do It...

Kuangfeng: Who knows? Maybe the residents of Singularity City didn't have a pattern back then. (Slanting eyes)

Fang Chang: Actually, it's easy to understand from another angle. A certain person and your grandfather promised that they will definitely complete the Gestalt life form in twenty years and make everyone a more perfect new human being. You firmly believe in this. In the end, you accepted Grandpa's class, seeing that I am about to become a grandfather, the promise has not been fulfilled.

And at this time, a group of powerful eunuchs in the settlement lose their temper every day. They claim that their sacrifice and dedication have been cheated and ask you to change them back, but neither you nor the scholars you sponsor can do anything. This is after all It's an unfinished technology, no one has ever been to the future to see how far it is from the end, you can only settle for the next best thing to meet their other requirements... At least put their penis back.

Anyway, this technology is about to be completed. Everyone says so. If you say too much, you will believe it yourself. When the last piece of the puzzle is completed, everything will be fine.

Then a new problem appeared. I don't know when, a group of mutants who have never been human for a day appeared in the settlement. They found that they could knock out those weak bamboo poles full of bad ideas with a single punch. Not only do they live longer, but they hardly get sick and cold, but their appearance is a little less popular...you can freely imagine what this means in the wasteland at that time.

When more than 99% of the entire settlement is a new generation of mutants, and the old humans who joined them out of the worship of violence, the era of the old humans is over.

Except for a few radicals, they will still remember where they came from, where they are going, continue with their previous plans, and continue to complete the 'gestalt life form' that will be completed at an unknown time. But most mutants will think that they It is already the most perfect form, and what we need to do now is to open up the living space of mutants in this world, and completely turn the old humans into livestock in the farm.

Some of the old humans will be loyal to them, or cooperate with them, in order to become a member of the mutants and have a chance to survive in the new world.

Gust: From this perspective, the lines and programs of the Mutants and the Church of the Torch are highly overlapping...

Ye Shi: No wonder they can urinate into a jug...

Lao Bai: By the way, Fang Chang, how did your conversation with the caravan leader of the Pine Cone Farm go?

Fang Chang: That matter has been settled... He promised to cooperate with our investigation in the settlement. In exchange, we only need to take his family with us when we retreat.

Quit smoking: 666!

Kidney Fighter: Awesome! As expected of Brother Fang! The most realistic man in the whole server! (Funny)

Fang Chang: Get lost!

Ye Shi: But having said that, how come one or two of these profiteers are running out.

Kuangfeng: Isn't this obvious? I smelled burnt before, but this time the fire has burned my eyebrows. (Slanting eyes)

...

The browsing room of Vault 404.

Chu Guang, who was leaning on the sofa, finished reading the posts on the forum, and reorganized the information collected by the frontline players.

It just so happened that the Union Institute of Biology completed the analysis of the body of the prosthetic mutant, and Heya personally brought the analysis report over.

The analysis results came out. The mutants in Jinhe City are genetically related to the mutants in Qingquan City... Most of the mutants in this area spread from there.

After walking to the sofa opposite Chu Guang and sitting down, He Ya stretched out her index finger and stroked lightly in the air, pushing the light blue window in front of him.

This is the result of a detailed analysis.

Stretching out his index finger to open the light blue holographic window, Chu Guang glanced at it briefly.

The dense data and various graphics on it are beyond his knowledge, but he believes in Heya's professional level.

Where is the Great Desert?

Heya said succinctly.

According to the samples sent by Pioneer City... the correlation between the two is very low, and I tend to think that they are branches with different origins.

Branches with different origins refer to...

To put it simply, their ancestors are mutants born from different research institutes, and each of them has made some improvements on the original basis. I remember that there are also research institutes on the west coast that are engaged in the research of 'Gestalt life forms', Legion Human clones are probably a by-product of that type of research facility.

When talking about this, Heya had a trace of emotion on her face, and continued.

To be honest... I'm actually quite surprised that in that special period of material scarcity, those technicians were still able to use limited equipment to make such outstanding research results.

As a singularity technology isolated from the horizon of human civilization, the Gestalt lifeform was a mountain that the academic world was constantly climbing but without results in the era of prosperity. Even with the rich DNA sample library provided by the colonial planet, the research progress is still slow .

It is conceivable how amazing the difficulty of this magnificent project is.

However, in the early days of the Wasteland Era—the most desperate era, the settlements still retained a certain ability to develop new technologies, and they were able to make some unexpected improvements on the existing achievements.

This is actually quite difficult.

Indeed, what they've done is pretty amazing in itself, if you put aside the downside of imperfect technology.

Looking at Heya with a look of emotion, Chu Guang suddenly thought of something, and continued to speak.

By the way, the Alliance troops have collected some interesting clues in the south, which may be related to Vault 117—

Before his words fell, He Ya stood up from the sofa with a bang, and put her hands on the coffee table.

Where is she!?

Being overwhelmed by her sudden reaction, Chu Guang, who hadn't recovered, couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

she……

Karen! Staring at him intently, Heya said excitedly, My mentor! Where is she!?

Cough... just don't get excited.

Seeing He Ya who was about to poke her nose into her face, Chu Guang coughed lightly, signaling her to calm down.

Finally realizing her gaffe, Heya's cheeks flushed, she quickly sat back on the sofa, and coughed softly with her fist against her lips.

Feel sorry.

It's okay, I understand.

After all, she had been sleeping for nearly twenty years, and when she opened her eyes, things were different. That Professor Karen was probably her only relative in this world.

According to the news from Vault 401, the professor is probably still alive, and he followed the torch to the south.

Chu Guang also has many doubts in his mind.

Looking at Xiao Qi, he said.

Xiao Qi, please make me two cups of black tea.

Xiao Qi pouted, with a displeased expression on her face, but she obediently responded to Chu Guang's order.

Okay, master.

After a while, X-16 walked in with graceful steps, put two cups of black tea on the table, nodded politely, and exited the browsing room gracefully.

Seeing Heya who gradually calmed down, Chu Guang spoke slowly.

I don't have any specific information about your mentor here, but when the residents of my refuge were active in a place called Hope Town in Jinchuan Province, they found out that a group of residents of the refuge came to the settlement twenty years ago , traded some supplies from them with medicines.

There is only one clinic in that small town. The doctor who works in the clinic is now the pastor of the town. He still has some impressions of those people... According to his memories, the residents of the shelter stayed in the town for a while and bought A lot of supplies, and also inquired about the Singularity City.

Singularity City... Chewing the word in a low voice, Heya's eyes were filled with bewilderment.

Chu Guang looked into her eyes and asked.

Haven't you heard your mentor talk about it?

Heya shook her head.

No……

That's it... Chu Guang thought for a moment, then continued, Since this is the case, I am more inclined to collect clues about Singularity City from the wasteland, and after learning about what happened a century and a half ago After that, I took the initiative to contact the 'odd' tribe.

Unless there is a special mission to perform, most blue coats tend to contact the survivors on the surface. Those people may even have been to Boulder City, only to leave on their own after being disappointed by the arrogant nobles.

Singularity City is also a settlement in the planning blueprint of the War Construction Committee, and they really have a reason to go south to try their luck.

Heya muttered to herself.

What on earth does she want to do?

I don't know, but according to the results of our investigation, twenty years ago happened to be the initial time point when the 'Odd' tribe showed aggressiveness. I am more inclined that the residents of Vault 117 have reached an agreement with them since then. There should be some kind of agreement... At that time, there should be no church, and the torch should be just a torch.

Looking at the hot air on the teacup and Heya who was soaked in the mist and remained silent, Chu Guang sighed softly and continued.

I promised you that I will tell you the clues I have collected about Vault 117, but I hope you don't have too much psychological burden.

Hmm... He Ya nodded slowly, but that confused expression fully exposed the emotions in her heart.

In her impression, her mentor is a very kind person, kind, capable, and brave, who is like her mother to her.

She tried to understand what Professor Kallen was doing, but the closer she got to the truth, the more she felt as if she had fallen into a thick fog.

Working with Mutants...

What the hell are they trying to do?

Didn't they agree to rebuild a beautiful new world on the surface after the gate is opened?

Heya vaguely remembered that her mentor had told her.

One day in the future, she will have a long dream, but don't worry, when she wakes up from that short dream and opens her eyes again, there is already a peaceful and fertile land outside.

Thinking about it now, the crisis that overturned Vault 117 had probably been decided since then, and her mentor had decided to keep her from the very beginning.

I... wish I hadn't fallen asleep back then.

Holding the teacup tightly with ten fingers, Heya, who lowered her head, stared intently at the sparkling water surface in the cup, and stared at the same pair of sparkling eyes.

Looking at her drooping eyelids, Chu Guang comforted her softly.

Maybe... But thinking about it from another angle, it might not be the best arrangement now.

He thought about it sometimes.

It would be great if I could travel through the years earlier.

Looking up, there was a devastated wasteland, and he always felt that when he opened his eyes, many irreversible things had happened.

But at this time, he also thought, if he really woke up earlier, would the situation be different?

Maybe it would be worse.

makes sense……

Raising her sleeves and rubbing the corners of her eyes, a cheerful smile appeared on Heya's face again.

It would be great if I could talk to her face to face.

Chu Guang nodded seriously.

There will be a chance.

...

The night is gradually darkening, in the urban area of ​​Jinhe City.

Standing on the roof of an abandoned building, Gann quietly looked towards the north direction, his brows knit together like caterpillars.

Ogg set off in the morning.

It stands to reason that this point should have come back long ago.

However, it was quiet in the north, and there was no movement at all.

An ominous premonition could not help but grow in his heart.

At this moment, a mutant sentry came running from the stairwell, and knelt down on one knee ten steps behind him.

Oge, there is no news. Dust Town is in a mess.

They had a banquet there, with human bones, discarded weapons, and over two hundred of our bodies.

two hundred?

Gann's face was astonished, he turned his burly body, and looked at the sentry who was kneeling on the ground.

Are you sure? There are so many?

The sentinel nodded his head like a pounding garlic.

Yes, many brothers died... By the way, I even picked up such a big bullet casing.

As he said that, the sentry pulled out his right hand behind his back, took out the bullet casing he had seen on the battlefield, and handed it out respectfully.

Gann reached out to pick up the thick shell, squeezed it with two fingers, and moved closer to his nose, his brows furrowed even tighter.

At this time, an old voice came from the direction of the stairwell.

This is not a weapon of the 'Iron Tower', it is designed specifically for us.

Gann looked in the direction of the stairwell, and saw a hunched figure standing there.

That was the high priest of the clan, Chi Gomo, and the only old man he respected who was on the side of the secular faction. Compared with those pedantic old guys, he is one of the few good people who really care about the tribe.

Seeing Gann looking over, the old mutant continued speaking slowly.

They are members of the alliance, so they shouldn't be wrong.

These people came prepared. The ones stationed in Hope Town are probably just outposts. There is no news about the people you sent out. It's probably a disaster.

The corner of Gann's mouth opened a cruel arc.

As if venting his anger, he crushed the shell case he was holding onto his fingertips into a twisted mess and threw it on the ground.

No matter who dares to oppose us, I will make them regret coming to this world!

Gomo nodded slowly and said respectfully.

I believe you have this strength, but to be on the safe side, we'd better discuss it with our allies.

The guys in the north have designed troublesome things for us, and we have to prepare more reliable weapons for our soldiers.

With a hint of vigilance in his eyes, Gann nodded slowly.

Well, it is indeed a trouble.

Although he has muscles all over his body, the muscles have not grown into his brain.

The humans in the north have designed special weapons for them, and they have to find a way to forge stronger armor.

Those guys who call themselves torches happen to be experts at this.

If those guys don't want to see their plan go to waste, better figure it out for them.

...

next morning.

The barricade at the gate of Hope Town has been removed, and there is a line of fully loaded trucks parked in front of the gate. Twenty or so heavily armed soldiers stood aside, ready to set off.

Among these fighters, half were Xiao Yu wearing exoskeletons, led by Luo Yu. The other half were players from the Burning Corps, led by Brother Fang.

The rest of the players followed Lao Bai back to the military base at the provincial border to stand by.

According to the NPC named Wu Wenzhou, too many people will easily cause suspicion. After all, the goods loaded in these six trucks add up to about one million silver coins. How can He De afford such a luxurious mercenary group? .

Except that Xiao Yu was really inconvenient to take off the exoskeleton, Fang Chang and the other players left the exoskeleton to Lao Bai and the others, and asked them to help bring it back to the military base.

...Don't forget our agreement. Walking to Fang Chang's side, Wu Wenzhou's eyes flickered, and he reminded nervously in a low voice.

Those mutants had terrified him yesterday.

Now he kind of understood why his boss was so anxious to get out of that farm.

Fang Chang gave him a reliable look with a bright smile on his face.

Don't worry, we will never treat those who help us badly.

Of course I believe in you... Seriously, if only you would expand your territory here, we wouldn't have to leave our homes and go north.

After leaving this sentence, Wu Wenzhou turned around and returned to the truck, grabbed the walkie-talkie hung on the central control and yelled.

Set off!

The vehicle starts to move.

Ye Shi, who climbed into the truck, sat next to Luo Yu, and suddenly looked up at the woods beside him.

Noticing his movements, Luo Yu asked suspiciously.

What's wrong?

...It's nothing. Looking back from the forest, Ye Shi muttered, I felt like someone was watching this way just now.

But he didn't feel the killing intent.

Maybe it's the NPC in the town...