This Game Is Too Realistic

The twilight of the morning sun passed over the eaves of the porthole, illuminating the sleeping face of the lamb.

As if aware of the touch of the light, she moved her long eyelashes, spread her little hands lying on the cryo-hibernation cabin, and yawned unconsciously.

you're awake?

A soft voice came from beside my ears.

Hmm. Subconsciously responded, she rubbed her sleepy eyes and stared blankly at the porthole.

The sky was a bright red, and the rising sun floated above the sea of ​​clouds, casting soft light through the thin atmosphere.

It's already dawn?

Just as she was in a daze for a moment, a soft voice came from her ears again.

The morning in the sky comes earlier than that on the ground, and it will be more spectacular from the deck... It's still pitch black, but the sun has risen in the distance.

Xiao Yang looked aside and saw that the big sister who always helped her check her body was sitting beside her and looking at her with a smile on her face.

Memories of last night gradually emerged.

Suddenly there was a loud noise outside, and then the sister took her to the infirmary, locked the door, closed the curtains and lights, and told her to keep quiet no matter what happened outside.

She obediently did so, stayed beside Yinyin, listened to the sound of thunder outside, then waited and waited, and fell asleep without knowing it.

In fact, nothing happened outside, right?

She looked at the porthole that was already bright, and blinked lightly. No matter how many times she watched the beautiful sunrise, it was so thrilling that she couldn't move her eyes away.

It was a view she had never seen at Pine Cone Farm.

Sometimes she couldn't help thinking that if she stayed in that place all her life, she might never see such a scenery.

At this time, Xiaoyang suddenly noticed that not only himself and sister Chen Yutong were in the room, but also a strange sister with two ponytails sitting in front of the cryogenic hibernation cabin next door.

There was a clear tear stain on that pretty cheek, which was particularly conspicuous under the sunlight passing over the window eaves, and it seemed that she had been crying for a long time.

The lamb couldn't help being silent.

In that cryogenic hibernation cabin, there should be someone who is very important to her lying there...

As if noticing her gaze, the elder sister raised her head.

The moment he met his gaze, the shy lamb hurriedly looked away, staring straight out of the window, pretending not to look this way.

But that elder sister didn't stare at her for a long time, and soon looked at Chen Yutong who was sitting next to her, and said in a hoarse voice.

I don't understand...why you pretend you're dead.

Chen Yutong sighed.

She planned to hide from Jiang Xuezhou until she left the airship, but she didn't expect that she rushed into the infirmary with a group of people last night.

Facing this unexpected reunion, Chen Yutong didn't know what to say for a while, so he looked at the shocked friend, pointed to the sleeping lamb, put his index finger to his lips, and then made another please gesture.

I have to say that this is a lame reason, after all, the corridor is next to it, so you can talk outside if you have anything to say.

However, Jiang Xuezhou probably didn't know how to face this friend who resurrected from the dead kept him in the dark, so he nodded.

The people from the enterprise quietly left the infirmary after putting Ye Shi into the dormant cabin, and the two of them sat here in silence until dawn.

...If you don't do this, you won't be able to leave that swamp. Knowing that sooner or later she would face her questioning, Chen Yutong sighed, no longer avoiding her questioning gaze, and said looking at the ceiling above her head.

Jiang Xuezhou looked at her with a complicated expression.

...Why do you have to leave there?

If you want to say why... Chen Yutong thought for a while, and gave her a helpless smile, Actually, there is no special reason.

It's like the academy is united as one, hoping to get rid of all difficulties by escaping the barren land under their feet and going to the paradise far away.

Naturally, there will also be some humble prospector who pins his hope of getting rid of the shackles of fate on escaping from the wandering swamp.

She also learned later that she was not the first person to escape from the academy, and people have been leaving there one after another in the past century and a half.

Including the white pigeon who ran to the Djobal Mountains in the southernmost part of the desert to write the book Oasis under the Djobal Mountains.

They all used their excellent knowledge to make a small contribution to this barren wasteland, and she didn't think it was something to be ashamed to say.

but.

Jiang Xuezhou couldn't accept it.

The most trusted friend in the past turned out to be a traitor, and what made her even more unacceptable was that she said there was no reason.

There is no reason...

Really couldn't bear to bully his friend who was sad, Chen Yutong thought for a while, and answered with relatively gentle words.

Well, if you have to find a reason, it's that you can't see hope.

……hope?

Man is an animal that needs to rely on hope to live. If you can't see hope, you will feel pain. You may not experience that feeling. No matter how hard you try for your whole life, you are just an insignificant E-level, dispensable A prospector. Just like the most inconspicuous piece on the chessboard, you can only move forward according to the set rules, and go to a place you don’t know where you are.”

Jiang Xuezhou pursed her lips tightly.

I also worked hard to become a D-class...

I don't deny your efforts. In fact, I admire your persistence, because that's a quality I don't have, but I don't envy you...I just want to live my own life, that's all.

Looking at Jiang Xuezhou who wanted to argue about something, Chen Yutong smiled, and looked at the gradually dazzling morning sun outside the porthole.

You know? Before I left that swamp, I didn't even know that besides the well-behaved AI, there is another completely different existence in this world. They are more like programmed Real people, they have a mind of their own... two centuries ago it was actually common, but now we see it as taboo.

Jiang Xuezhou bit her lip and put forward a different opinion.

I agree with Dr. Conclusion on this point. Unconstrained AI is very likely to lead to serious disasters...Tools can only be tools, and should not have themselves.

Chen Yutong looked at her and asked back.

What about people?

Jiang Xuezhou was stunned, not knowing why she said that suddenly.

……people?

Well, Chen Yutong nodded, and said in a relaxed tone, Whether a person born as a tool should have an ego, I have thought about it for a long time and I have no answer, so I plan to look elsewhere...

If I stay in the swamp, I'm afraid I'll be D-rank at most in my life, right? Haha, don't think I'm bragging. It's a different story for a researcher, but I'm still confident as a prospector... After all, apart from the researcher who needs to be promoted, As long as the prospectors work hard to survive, they will definitely have a way to advance.

But unfortunately, I don't even want to be a D-class, not even a D, I don't want to be labeled at all. Don't you realize? In this game of snakes, no matter how long the tail is , no matter how many servants you can command and how many resources you have, as long as you are still on this pyramid, you will never be able to control your own destiny.

I'm not interested in manipulating other people's lives, nor do I want to be manipulated by others, and I don't want to go to inexplicable places to die for inexplicable reasons. I just want to be an ordinary person and study what I am interested in. If I must die, I want to die a little bit It makes sense, that's all.

However, fortunately, I have found my paradise, which is not tens of light years away, but just under my feet. Here, if my research happens to be of interest to others, I will get enough attention. If not, it doesn't matter, I can entertain myself, as long as I don't hinder others, and no one pays attention to me.

In terms of life, this place is really not as good as the college, but I am quite satisfied with my current life. There are many things here that are not found in the swamp, and there are so many interesting people. These are not rich resources to create. It’s a miracle, but human imagination and creativity... If you really can’t understand it, you should be an alliance and give more.”

He said a lot of words inadvertently, seeing Jiang Xuezhou staring at him dumbfounded, Chen Yutong suddenly burst out laughing, and said a joke.

Ah, even though I say that, don't imitate me. I don't want to teach the good boy badly.

She knew her friend well.

Different from a lazy bad woman like myself, she is more like an obedient good girl, not only has extraordinary talent, but also is serious and hardworking enough, and has a firm enthusiasm and determination to improve the level.

The college's promotion channel is open to her, and her future can be said to be bright. In the future, she might become a B-level or even an A, and she is the core research department of the college.

After all, her current supervisor is from the Research Department, and her future promotion is a matter of course.

Jiang Xuezhou stared at Chen Yutong intently, bowed his head in silence for a long time and said.

I'll keep it a secret for you...we haven't seen each other on the airship.

Chen Yutong smiled and said sincerely.

Thanks.

Her family is still in the settlement under the jurisdiction of the Science and Technology Committee, and they may have received the pension from the Science and Technology Committee.

If the academy knew that she was still alive, the scene might be a bit embarrassing.

It is unlikely that she will go back in this life, but she still hopes that her family members in the wandering swamp can live a good life and not be affected by herself.

Jiang Xuezhou turned her head silently, and looked at the dormant cabin in front of her, her eyes filled with sadness and complexity.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that her hand was being held.

She raised her head with surprise in her eyes.

I saw the child who woke up from a deep sleep before was holding her hand, looking at her seriously, and said in a soft voice.

It will definitely get better... The doctor said that as long as the life signal can be detected when the hatch is closed, the light will be green.

Unlike Yinyin...

Yinyin's lamp is off.

But the lamb will not be discouraged, she will wait for her to wake up, and then tell her what happened during this time.

Feeling the warmth from the palm, Jiang Xuezhou felt his mood recovered a little, and a smile appeared on his sad face.

……Thanks.

yes.

That guy is still alive, not really dead, but he was seriously injured and unable to wake up for the time being...

It doesn't matter if you can't stand up anymore.

Jiang Xuezhou made up her mind, she must let this guy wake up, even if he changed his whole body, even if he turned into Little Wang.

This time—

Just let her save him!

At the same time as Jiang Xuezhou clenched his fists, Fengfeng and Fang Chang, who were standing at the entrance of the hospital, looked at each other with weird expressions on their faces.

After waiting for a long time, they didn't wait for the NPC in the room to come out, and they both wanted to unplug the ICU for Ye Shi, but they didn't have a chance.

But then again...

Is it still necessary to pull it out?

The two exchanged eye contact.

Gale: 'It doesn't look like a bug. '

Fang Chang: 'Well, it's a little different from Luo Yu's case. This guy just didn't die completely, he didn't die and come back to life. '

Kuangfeng: 'Then do you need to make up for it? '

Fang Chang chuckled.

‘Tsk, although it’s annoying for this kid to act obediently after taking advantage of it, but for the sake of father-son relationship... I’d better spare his life. '

Gust: ...

...

The morning sun rose from the horizon, and the Heart of Steel floating above the clouds was still standing majestically.

And at exactly eight o'clock the cannon was fired.

After a night's rest, the corps deployed in Jinhe City launched a fierce offensive towards the Champion Institute of Biology under the cover of shelling.

The flames of the explosion continued to blare on the concrete ruins, and the surface bunkers piled up with garbage by the Qi tribe were like paper.

Green heads were hiding in the shadow of the ruins, and panic was written on every face.

That weak expression was exactly the same as those prey who were teased by them.

It's just that now it's their turn to be the prey.

But the Alliance is civilized and benevolent after all.

The great administrator does not intend to play with these animals on the execution ground, the hammer of judgment will give them an equal death!

go ahead!!!

Leaning out half of his body from the turret of the Chimera armored vehicle, Mole roared loudly into the headset, giving orders to the other vehicles and infantry to attack.

The teams advance towards the research institute!

Show these cowards who only dare to sneak attack! What does a real iron fist look like!

The players following the pace of the chariot roared excitedly in response.

Aww!

kill!!

Crush them!!!

The 37mm gun barrel roared continuously, and the bang bang bang sounded like a beating war drum, and every flicker of tracer light brought a bloody storm.

Under the fierce offensive, the Qi tribe's position on the street was like paper, and it was riddled with holes in a short while.

Listening to the deafening cannons, gunshots and shouts of killing in the distance, Gomo, wearing a sacrificial robe, stared blankly at the sky and muttered to himself.

Why...why is it still there!?

At nightfall yesterday, the head of the clan, Gann, led a surprise attack on the Heart of Steel with more than 10,000 batwing men. Now that fortress should have been captured...

However, the dense artillery sound was no different from yesterday morning, and it fell on top of their heads with incomparable precision.

So there is only one possibility...

Despair gradually appeared in Gomo's eyes.

No...it's not true, there must be something wrong.

He hugged his wrinkled face with trembling hands, and quickly recited the spell that Luo Gan gave him with his chapped lips.

Soon, a pale golden light that only he could see was projected beside him.

However, it was not Luo Gan who stood in that ray of light, but an old man wearing an exoskeleton.

The man's name was Arzu.

He was the apostle sent by the church to replace Luo Gan, and he was also the man who gave Gann the set of biomass armor and the command of more than 10,000 batwing men.

Gomo had seen him before, and asked eagerly as soon as he saw him.

What the hell happened? Why...why is it different from what we said?! Why is the Iron Heart still firing at us!

Alzu stared at him silently, waiting for the aged mutant to finish speaking, then looked away.

We have tried our best, but it is a pity that your child is a waste, wasting our countless efforts and years of business... To be honest, this hole card was originally prepared for the sons of the War Construction Committee, but the idiot played it So, I really have nothing to say.

It's embarrassing to talk about.

Although he knew that the alliance was difficult to deal with, but after losing to this group of guys from Yeluzi, his expression was indeed a little uneasy.

I can only blame that Luo Gan.

If that guy hadn't suddenly put down the burden on his shoulders and disappeared, they wouldn't be in such a mess as they are now.

Or if he had been in command from the very beginning, he wouldn't lose so confusedly as he is now.

It's a pity that the wreckage of the biomass armor can't be recovered...

Otherwise, it would be possible to fully understand what happened at the time.

Gomo didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, he just felt that his appearance of having nothing to do with him seemed a bit like he was planning to throw the blame away.

Staring blankly at Arzu, he asked in a trembling voice.

Then... what shall we do next?!

Next? Alzu chuckled, It's up to you.

Anything...

Looking at Arzu who was about to leave, Gomo vaguely guessed his intention and called him in a panic.

Wait... Where is Naguo Core? Don't you want it?!

Hearing the Naguo core in the laboratory, Arzu's brows could not help but twitch, and he said with a gloomy face.

We really want to keep it, but the question is, have you reached this point, can you keep it—

Before he finished speaking, Gomo interrupted him quickly.

We haven't lost yet! We still have people, and we can still fight! As long as we continue to fight... the Mere Alliance will not be our opponent!

Even to the last drop of blood!

As long as there is one person alive, the hope of revitalizing the glory of Singularity City will not be cut off!

Gomo has this confidence.

Even if he is the only one left, he still has the confidence to reproduce another tribe!

Arzu looked at the ferocious old guy, a trace of pity suddenly appeared in his calm eyes.

what a poor guy...

In fact, he is one of the few sober mutants in this absurd and stupid tribe, but what's the use of being sober?

At this moment, he is like a gambler who has lost all his chips and is unwilling to recognize the reality. He should have realized that this is a big gamble.

Thinking that this old thing is the elder of Singularity City after all, maybe it is still useful, Arzu said casually.

If you want to live. Go south. The bishop there will give you a new job.

Gomo refused him without thinking.

No! I'm not going! I just want you to help us—

Then you should struggle as hard as you can.

Looking at this confused guy, Alzu dropped these words impatiently, and then, under his desperate gaze, disappeared from this empty street without a sound...

...

The southernmost edge of Jinhe City.

Three sneaky figures gathered together, like rats hiding in the sewer and whispering to each other.

The din of cannon was no longer heard here.

I heard that the alliance has broken through the main entrance of the Champion Institute of Biology, and is engaged in a fierce exchange of fire with the mutants stationed in the building.

But these are not important anymore.

The outcome of the war was decided last night.

Kill...hehe, kill...

Tang He, whose facial muscles were twitching, was still muttering non-stop, with a piercing smile on his face.

He has always been like this, the red tapir didn't pay attention to him at all, but just stared at the apostle named Arzu in front of him.

Where's Luo Gan? We haven't found that guy yet... Could we just leave like this?

Arzu who stood in front of the executioner said calmly.

We've used up our last hole card, and we've already lost the battle. It's only a matter of time before the diocese of Jinhe City falls...does it make any difference if we can't find Luo Gan?

The expression on the red tapir's face was indifferent, and he said every word.

I will not let any traitor go.

Then you can go find him. Originally, this is also your job, and I only care about the final plan. Arzu turned around expressionlessly, and walked towards a dark shadow not far away.

He knew that the alliance would not just let it go, they would definitely continue to move south after gaining a firm foothold in Jinchuan province.

And based on their previous urgency, they will definitely pull as many people into their chariot as possible, and maybe even companies and colleges will be involved.

This is a battle of faith.

It is also a battle of survival.

This war will not stop until one side is completely destroyed.

He'll fight the old days to the last minute, and if these clingy bugs still won't embrace glorious evolution—

Then go to hell!

The red tapir stared at the direction Arzu was leaving, gritted his teeth, turned around, and took his partner who was out of his mind and walked in another direction.

He doesn't care about the plans of those servants of the gods, and he doesn't care about evolution or not. It's not something that can be done in a day or two.

As the sword of the tribunal, killing the unfaithful traitors for the church is his lifelong belief, and he will carry it out to the last moment of his life.

As if sensing the murderous aura emanating from him, Tang He's eyes were flickering with fanaticism, and he was mumbling.

kill……

He doesn't care about anything.

He just wants to massacre the entire city!

——

(Thanks to the leader of Nuanyang Qingxu for the reward!!!)