This Game Is Too Realistic

As long as she can remember, Yinyin has lived in her own garden.

She still remembers that two years ago, when she was six years old, she sat on her father's shoulder and glanced at the world outside the farm. His father asked her how she felt. After thinking for a while, she shook her head and said that although the outside world is vast, It is still far behind the garden in the manor.

She still remembered that her father seemed to laugh heartily, and then said something. She couldn't remember the specific words, but she only remembered that soon the forest outside, the mountains, and the plain would all become part of the farm, and they would have a bigger manor.

And by then, she will be transformed from a farmer's daughter into a princess of the kingdom.

At first she didn't understand her father's idea until later she learned the word ambition from her governess.

But it still puzzled her, when the idea didn't sound bad, why everyone wanted to get away from here, so that her father had to take a child about her own age as a hostage, and that person was still her friend.

Of course, this is just one of many confusions.

What confused her even more was that the idea didn't sound so bad...

But why since that day, the outside of the fence is still the barren wasteland, but the inside of the fence is getting more and more like the outside day by day.

When she opened her eyes again, what she saw was a pure white space, the soft light shone on the light eyelashes, but she didn't feel the slightest glare.

She looked around blankly.

I found myself in a pure white space.

I... where is this?

An unfamiliar voice seemed to come from far away.

Welcome to the space of the Lord God.

Yin Yin was stunned for a moment, looking at the stranger who suddenly appeared in this space, she didn't come back to her senses for a while.

……What?

Cough...sorry, Chu Guang planned to make a harmless joke in order to keep the atmosphere from being so heavy, but he just remembered that people in this world could not understand what he knew, so he coughed lightly One sound.

Looking into those confused eyes, he straightened his face and continued.

This is the sanctuary.

Yinyin looked at him blankly.

Sanctuary?

Chu Guang nodded slightly.

Um.

The confusion in her heart didn't decrease at all, Yinyin looked at him nervously, and asked in a low voice cautiously.

Then... who are you?

Chu Guang continued to speak in a gentle tone.

I'm the manager of the league.

manager?

Confusion was written on Yinyin's face.

She had heard of the league, and seemed to have heard the word manager somewhere, but she didn't know what he did.

Speaking of...

Am I not dead?

The memory covered with a layer of white mist gradually became clear in her mind, and she gradually recalled the last second before she closed her eyes.

In order to save her best friend, she stood in front of the lamb, and the bullet hit her in the back and passed through her body.

The man walked in front of her and was about to make a move when it seemed that someone rushed over suddenly and wrestled with the man, and the two of them fell out of the window together.

And then……

There's no after that.

Little Sheep—

Knowing what she wanted to ask, Chu Guang looked at her and said.

Thanks to you, she is still alive and is now protected by us.

Yin Yin breathed a sigh of relief.

After a long silence, her lips trembled slightly, and she squeezed out a word from the cracks in a small voice.

Am I... already dead?

Chu Guang was silent for a while, thinking about whether to tell her the truth, but after thinking about it, he finally nodded slightly.

Um.

Yinyin's face revealed such an expression.

But to his surprise, she was not sad, but relaxed her tense shoulders, and smiled softly.

Although that smile is somewhat lonely and forced.

So this is the feeling of death...

She looked at her hands, then raised her head to look at the pure white ceiling, and said with a smile as if talking to herself, It doesn't seem to hurt as much as I imagined.

Chu Guang didn't know how to answer this sentence.

Regarding the memory of death, he has mostly only seen it in dreams, and perhaps his little players will have a better say.

After a pause, he decided to answer her previous question first.

Back to the previous question, although your body is dead, your consciousness is stored in a bionic chip... Its name is Sanctuary, which is the space under your feet, and this is where we can face each other. reason for communication.

The memory in my mind is completely clear.

Yinyin nodded with a vague understanding, then lowered her head and said after a while.

Sanctuary... is it the place where the Holy Son lives?

Chu Guang nodded, then shook his head slightly.

The person who has been communicating with you is actually named Luo Gan. He may have told you that he is the Son of God, but in fact the Son of God is someone else.

She was not angry at being deceived, she seemed to have expected his words, she just looked around and asked with a trace of curiosity in her voice.

Does he live in a place like this...

And lived here for nearly twenty years, Chu Guang nodded slightly, then continued after a pause, He gave up this place to you at the end.

Then what about him? Where did he go? Yin Yin looked around the room, as if she wanted to find the person she had been communicating with all along.

I don't know, that guy may have been poked into a sore spot by me, and he ignored me all the time. After everything was done, he disappeared from this space.

Chu Guang looked towards the center of the room. There was an ordinary chair there before, and the old man was sitting there.

After a pause, he continued.

There is no more data about him in this chip, including the apostle... and his existence can no longer be sensed. I am more inclined to think that he may have given you this world.

Give it to me...

Um.

Yinyin looked at him in confusion and asked.

Why did he do this.

No one knows. You may be the only person who has communicated with him as a human being. I think you may know the answer.

That kind of thing...how could I know, Yinyin hugged her head with a painful expression on her face, I also have so many questions I want to ask him, I said I would believe him, but why did he ask everyone To become like that, what kind of heaven needs to be done to achieve it, we... can we not go there.

When she was dying, she had figured everything out.

Including why everyone became like that, including why her father died, including why those people came to kill her friends again... But she was still not smart enough, and it was too late to figure it out.

If she had realized all this earlier and realized who the real culprit was, she would have been able to tell the secrets about herself to those brothers and sisters who reached out to her in time.

Maybe those tragic things didn't have to happen, and the big brother didn't have to die to save himself and the lamb.

The only thing she was lucky about was one thing.

She was standing next to the lamb.

At least at the end of her life, she didn't make the mistake she regretted—killing her best friend because of her blind trust.

...Choice is more expensive than survival. We have been fighting for this power since the birth of the alliance. Still unable to bear the sadness, Chu Guang sighed softly and said in a soothing tone, We will Try to allow you to walk in the original world, but it will take a while, and you may be troubled to stay here for a while during this time.

If you remember something, you can call my name.

He was about to leave this space.

At this moment, Yinyin who was holding her head suddenly raised her head and called out to him.

Wait a moment……

Chu Guang stopped in his tracks and cast a questioning look at her.

What's wrong?

That fog...

Fog? Chu Guang frowned slightly, What did you think of?

Yinyin nodded slightly, her face pale.

I may have remembered... what the hell is that fog.

The man had spoken to her.

And more than once—

She recited that sentence softly in her mouth.

...the eternal kingdom of heaven will descend on the land of mortals when the gray mist rises, and the creatures shrouded by the kingdom of heaven will return to eternal peace and serenity.

Chu Guang's pupils shrank slightly.

He seems to have guessed something...

...

Jinhe City.

A cold and dead city.

Watching the gray-green smog gradually spreading over the abandoned buildings and the setting sun gradually being blocked in the distance, the hunchbacked High Priest Gomo slightly frowned and muttered softly.

It's coming sooner than expected.

Standing beside him, Chi Gan said with a blank expression.

Isn't it better to be early?

Unlike Gomo.

His eyes were fixed on the steel airship in the distance.

Compared with the plan of the Church of the Torch, he wanted to know how to defeat that guy.

Even if the Kingdom of Heaven came to earth and made the sheep in the sheepfold more docile, if they wanted to expand the size of the ethnic group, they would still have to go through foreign wars to achieve it.

The north is undoubtedly the most ideal target.

It is said that there are hundreds of thousands of people in Boulder City, surrounded by towering giant walls, which can be used as a natural pasture.

The problem, however, is that those guys wield such formidable weapons.

Just a few hours ago, that towering steel behemoth projected a terrifying firepower towards the west of Pine Cone Farm.

Even though it was more than ten kilometers away, he could still feel the trembling of the ground and the air.

It is clear--

The ferocious firepower was aimed at Kuru, the commander-in-chief under his command.

To be honest, Gann doesn't like those magic sticks. After all, even though those guys promised them many benefits, they are still old humans in the final analysis.

However, he had to admit that his tribe really needed the power of those magic sticks.

Compared with those old human civilizations that have accumulated thousands or even tens of thousands of years, the civilization of mutants is still too young.

Only the wisdom of the old man can stand against that terrible power.

He occasionally needs to compromise with reality.

Knowing what the leader was anxious about, Gomo sighed slightly and said.

I don't think it's bad. The sooner the kingdom of heaven descends on the earth, the stronger our dominion over this land... I just wondered if it was too hasty.

Gann looked at him and asked.

What about Luo Gan? Just ask him if he is okay.

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Gomo's old face.

……I can not reach him.

Gann frowned.

could not be reached?

The final ceremony is about to begin, and thick gray fog has already permeated Jinhe City, and soon this area spanning tens of kilometers will be swallowed up.

Can't contact that guy at such a critical moment?

Gomo lowered his head, not daring to look at the leader, and said in a low voice.

Actually, it doesn't matter... The plan has been made, as long as it is carried out step by step, it is the same for us to perform the final ceremony.

Gann clicked his tongue and looked at the distant sky with hatred.

None of these two-legged beasts can be trusted...

he swears.

Sooner or later he will kill them all!

...

The area around Jinhe City is like boiling water, and so is the forum on the official website of Wasteland OL.

When the brothers of the Jungle Corps brought Brother Chicken Killer's record back to the forum, 666's reply immediately spread across the post reporting the result.

Although there are many more frustrated and sad people in the casino, but more of them are the people who directly call the experts and the awesome people who eat melons.

Outlaw lunatic: Chicken is awesome!!! (Broken sound)

Don't talk about it: Twenty-one! It's too strong!

Makabazi: Not like a certain lizard, 嶸! (Funny)

Picking up trash level 99: %￥#@!

Tail: Wooooow, I'm crying with envy! Si! Tail also wants to change jobs to be an Astarte! QAQ

Sisi: Touch Awei, don't cry, don't cry. ヾ(ω`.)

Roushan Damomo: Hiss...he is 2.5 meters tall, with a shoulder width of 1 meter and a tail? I can't imagine it at all!

Aww Sesame Paste: Ahaha... Rourou will be crushed to death. (*￣~￣*)

Killing a Chicken at Midnight: The coordinates of the NPC transferred to the job, Ibers, a giant military engineer! No bragging, it's really easy to use! (Silly laugh)

Picking up garbage level 99: Damn, you guys don't call me when you start a group! T.T

Xiaoxiao laughed at the bookworm: You're not from our group, why are you calling me?

Picking up trash level 99: Damn! Are you so ruthless?

It's difficult for others: Damn it, I forced this guy to pretend all by himself!

Voldemort: Brother Mouse, where are your little brothers. (Funny)

Overwhelmed: I picked it up a long time ago, and I only need to revive the CD for one day. (Show teeth)

Voldemort: 6666!

Speaking of this incident, there is an episode. After the strong man turned into a ray of light and disappeared on the battlefield, his younger brothers did not leave too far.

It's not because of his loyalty to the boss, it's mainly because mice don't like to eat, and the leftovers left by the mutants are enough to eat for a long time.

As a result, a group of little rats only grieved for a few minutes, and started the party by feasting on the place where their boss died.

And on the second day when all the rats were eating happily, the big horned rat who had just been nibbled clean by them suddenly came back.

This move of resurrecting in situ stunned all the mice, and they kowtowed and bowed.

Although he couldn't understand what those mice were talking about, it was hard for a strong man to clearly feel that his image in the hearts of all the little mice was even more sacred and majestic.

I wanted to quietly: But why is the fog still not clearing?

Ye Shi: I always have an ominous premonition.

Quitting smoking: What a hunch.

Ye Shi: According to the general RPG routine, after clearing the miscellaneous soldiers, there must be a boss battle or something?

Quit smoking: Fuck?! You're all down, don't be crowed!

Irena: Ye Shi's perception system, I believe in Ye Shi's. (Funny)

Fang Chang: Well, this possibility is indeed not ruled out. The Torch Church seems to be very sensitive to our research on the antibody that inhibits Nago mycelium. It would be a bit too hasty if that mutant army is all their backs.

The mole on the run in the canyon: And it's strange... The only thing that needs to be eliminated is the antibody carrier, right? Is it really necessary to send an entire mutant army?

With such a big fanfare, even if they arrived at the Pine Cone Farm, the alliance would have enough time to send a plane to pick up the key personnel, right?

It's better to send more assassins.

Commander Springs: Well... I always feel that the fog is not so much covering the march of the mutants, but more like the latter covering the former.

Ye Shi: What do you think it will be?

Spring Water Commander: I don't know... Anyway, brothers who are still alive, be careful.

...

Facts have proved that although he died early, Ye Shi's crow's mouth seemed to be fulfilled again.

According to the reports from the players stationed in the Pine Fruit Farm area, the local residents all entered the fugue state shortly after the fog started.

And this is without the influence of the mind interference device!

Fortunately, the players have covered the brainwashing of the 03 band through that device, otherwise the disaster that happened last night might have to repeat itself again.

Because of the preparations made in advance, the survivors mostly stayed at home, and even when they entered the fugue state, they just stood or sat motionless.

But what is disturbing is that the fog with a radius of more than ten kilometers is slowly spreading to farther places, and by dusk, it has spread to the edge of Jinhe City.

The fog is gradually thinning and visibility is being restored, but the area covered by this thick fog is getting wider and wider.

Not only that, the area where the spore cloud stayed was no longer limited to the surface area, but spread to the sky, and even began to touch the edge of the cloud.

This is what happened in Jinhe City at the moment.

...It feels like a stone has fallen into the lake. The height of the ripples is decreasing, but the circles of outlines spread from the center of the lake to the shore.

Aboard the Heart of Iron.

After listening to the captain's explanation of the current situation, Chief of Staff Vanus, who rushed to the front line from the rear, pondered for a moment before expressing his opinion.

The captain frowned slightly

What the hell are those bastards trying to do?

Chu Guang, who had been staring at the floor-to-ceiling window without speaking, said suddenly.

I'm actually more concerned about another thing.

Vanus looked at him and asked.

What's up?

Chu Guang continued.

What is that eternal kingdom of heaven?

Vanus was lost in thought.

At this time, the hatch of the bridge opened, and Frost walked towards everyone from the direction of the door.

...The reconnaissance drone of our air force cruised to the south for a distance of about hundreds of kilometers, and then took pictures of these things.

With that said, it handed a tablet to Chu Guang's hand.

After taking the tablet from Hanshuang's hand, Chu Guang looked at the screen with a hint of surprise on his brow.

I saw patches of gray-green thick fog covering the ground, only occasionally a few mountains and forests slipped through and were not swallowed.

In places further south, the thick gray fog is like an impenetrable wall, as if freezing the entire space.

It is impossible to see the situation in the fog from the outside.

He frowned slightly, and asked Frost.

This is where?

The southern part of Jinchuan Province is Haiya Province located on the southern coast of the Central Continent. Our drone was attacked by signal interference and electronic warfare when it entered the sky above Haiya Province, but our AI technology is better. Returning now.

When she said this, Frost had a proud expression on her face.

Manipulating drones is her forte, and electronic warfare is a unique skill of Eclipse. A group of laymen who want to rely on the technology of the three-legged cat to take down the aircraft it controls are still a little far away.

But Chu Guang didn't care about these minutiae. He had already experienced the technology of the Torch Church.

He cares more about another thing...

Since when did it become like this? Staring at the screen in surprise, the captain standing aside asked Chu Guang his doubts.

However, it was obviously impossible for Frost to know that it was just a bionic person, and he shook his head in embarrassment.

Vanus, who stood aside, thought for a long time before speaking.

I guess it should be these few months, when we are fighting the legion, otherwise, it is impossible that such a big event has not spread to Dawn City at all.

Chu Guang nodded.

I think so too.

But this is just speculation based on limited information.

In fact, even if the gang of gods had completed the plan they said a long time ago, they were fully capable of blocking the news on their own territory.

Judging from their behavior in Jinhe City, they would promise some benefits to the local survivors at the beginning, and then gradually reveal their fangs when the local survivors couldn't do without them.

And in this process, the animals and plants corroded by Naguo have spread all over the land, and the pervasive hyphae have eroded almost every inch of soil.

Adding the influence of that mind interference device.

When the realm called Heaven was fully unfolded on this land, the local survivors had long been captives of the church.

It is reasonable that there is no news.

If it wasn't for the fact that there were a large number of merchants and mercenaries from Jinchuan Province in the alliance, and if some players hadn't gone to the south, I'm afraid they would still be kept in the dark when Jinhe City completely became part of the Kingdom of Heaven. Nothing is known about things here.

Chu Guang looked at Frost.

What about the council's opinion?

The council believes that this is undoubtedly an emergency, and... Frost swallowed the words in the middle of her mouth.

Chu Guang knew what the second half of the sentence she didn't say was.

All the suffering here is inextricably linked to the conflict a century and a half ago.

Even if Ideal City was not the direct cause of the disaster, they, as descendants of the production department, still bear unshirkable responsibility for what is happening here.

But now is not the time to hold anyone accountable.

Chu Guang skipped over this heavy topic and continued.

Our researchers believe that the release of spores is the third stage of the biological evolution of the Nago flora. According to the existing experimental results, the infected people shrouded in gray mist will gradually enter the fugue state within 12 to 72 hours.

People who have never eaten Nago will also be slowly poisoned in this field until the immune system is broken down, and eventually become a part of this field...

And this is the essence of 'Kingdom of Heaven'.

If it is said that whether or not to swallow Naguo at the beginning is the voluntary choice of the survivors, then the third stage of Heaven Comes has nothing to do with the word voluntary.

The originally mild flora will force the spores that are secreted all the time into the respiratory tract and mouth of every organism.

Whether local survivors accept or not—

The eternal kingdom of heaven that the Torch Church speaks of will come.

The organisms shrouded in heaven will lose all suffering forever, and the price is to lose themselves, live as a seedbed for the growth of nago fungus, and be manipulated by the mind interference device to do some simple work.

Except for the more powerful mutants, the chosen apostles, and the Gestalt life form they are designing, no creature can live long in this field.

Before the technology of the Gestalt life form is finally completed, there is no doubt that this place will be hell.

Seeing Frost with slightly dilated electronic pupils, Chu Guang continued.

According to the conclusion of Heya's research, this gene is a fragment cut from the DNA of the slime mold after all, and referring to the mother nest in Qingquan City, the essence of the spore is a medium for transmitting information, so it can be inferred There must be something like a brood in this area.

The sanctuary is a decentralized network without a core, but the heaven that descends on the earth is different...it is purely a pseudo-utopia built by biotechnology.

The sanctuary that does not exist on the ground is its spiritual core, and its physical core must be somewhere in this land.

It's at the heart of everything—

It commands all the mycelium to keep this piece of paradise going.

Frost looked at him seriously and asked.

Where do you think it is?

Chu Guang looked at it and said.

The most likely is the Champion Group's Institute of Biology in Jinhe City... What are you going to do?

Frost said seriously.

I would recommend that the council use strategic weapons to destroy it. The harm caused by this research project has gone far beyond the scope of regional harm.

Chu Guang seemed to have guessed what it would say, and sighed softly.

The underground experimental facility there is at the level of a nuclear bunker, like an unnumbered shelter. What weapons are you going to use to deal with it?

This is what he saw in the memory of the apostle named Yule. The elevator was not so deep, and it took a long time to stand on it to reach the surface.

Frost froze for a moment.

ah……

Before it could analyze the alternatives, Chu Guang continued.

We need that artificial brood. Only by understanding it can we solve it. Our people will go and grab it, but the mutants there will definitely not let us get it easily. I need you to provide the necessary support.

Appears to have taken permission from somewhere.

Frost, who heard this sentence, nodded and agreed without any hesitation.

No problem, we will provide all necessary support.

This is not just a threat from you.

It's ours too.