This Game Is Too Realistic

The audience of PVP Arena is not only Chu Guang, Xia Yan and experts from Jushi Military Industry, but also many irrelevant people.

In addition to the observation area with a variety of professional testing equipment, there is also an audience seat open to the outside of the military blockade area, for other players and technical personnel studying here to visit to obtain new designs inspiration.

There is a half-minute delay in the picture, and the broadcast is cut off in a few cases, but most of the cases are casual viewing.

Anyway, these equipment will eventually be sold to players. It doesn’t make any difference whether it is kept secret or not. It’s better to take it out clearly and let these experts observe it.

If you have a good idea, you don’t have to hold back, you can talk about anything.

Players and cloud players do this on the forum every day, ranging from exchanging nesting swing skills, to exchanging tactics for corps confrontation, covering almost every aspect of the league's daily life.

Camp 101 is currently the largest institution of higher learning in the alliance, and the experts here have mastered technologies that are beyond the reach of players on Earth.

They should naturally discuss and communicate more, study how to improve the productivity and production methods of the alliance, and explore how to make the alliance stronger.

certainly--

In addition to serious technical discussions, there are inevitably some less serious ones.

Damn! I'm responsible for dying first, so the fuck did I die first!

That bastard, the outlaw lunatic, actually won!

Pigeon missiles are popping up, it's too heaven-defying!

+1, this balance is unreasonable, it is much more reasonable to switch to RPG or Iron Fist rocket launcher.

Haha! You know a hammer! Is there such a thing as balance in a real battlefield? I'd like to bet, hurry up!

RNM! Money back!

A group of Mengxin who made a wrong bet were cursing, but a few lucky ones had a lot of fun holding a dozen silver coins and popcorn.

At this moment, I don't know whether it is the outlaw lunatics or I am responsible for dying first. They are bet by a bunch of idlers.

The amount of loss is not large.

Otherwise, you will definitely get a yellow card planned by the dog.

The corner of the viewing area.

Looking at the picture on the screen, Alisa, whose heart was pounding, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and looked worriedly at Xiaoyu who was sitting aside.

Are they...are they using real ones?

Since the crisis office in Boulder City completed the transition to the new authority, she has resigned from all positions, including the person in charge of asset liquidation, and followed Xiaoyu and Pai to Camp 101 to study economics and management that she is interested in. .

Out of gratitude for her work some time ago, the new authorities in Boulder City borne her tuition and living expenses.

In fact, she is not the only beneficiary of this policy, and she herself does not want to be treated specially.

Later, under Pai's persistent lobbying, the city lord Lovett consulted Chu Guang's opinion on behalf of the Workers' Association, and after receiving the support of the alliance, he took out 20 million silver coins from the local financial budget of the city hall to establish an education institution. Fund to help young people in settlements who have reached the age for higher education and have received basic education go to Camp 101 to learn more advanced knowledge.

Currently, nearly 300 young people from Boulder City are studying in Camp No. 101. Among them are apprentices who worked as engineers in the military industry of Boulder, assistants to prosthetic doctors in black clinics, and child laborers in canning factories or textile factories. Even the children of inner city residents.

The Workers Association has fulfilled its original promise, at least in terms of education, it has achieved equal treatment, instead of replacing the old aristocrats as the new aristocrats.

Today is just in time for the real machine test of DLZJ-1. The visitor area of ​​the weapon test center provides unlimited free coffee and tea, and only melon seeds, biscuits and desserts are charged.

Many engineers and researchers in Camp 101 are full of interest in this new equipment. In addition, this is the masterpiece of sister Xia, so Xiaoyu and Pai took Alisa, who had just arrived here to study, to join in the fun. .

However, perhaps because she has lived in the greenhouse carefully built by her father since she was a child, Alisa was not as calm as the little fish who grew up on the wasteland when she saw the firefight of bullets and bullets. .

Um!

Xiaoyu nodded vigorously, and took a strange look at Alisa who was full of worry.

Isn't it pointless to use a fake test?

There is nothing wrong with that.

But Alyssa always felt something was wrong, and whispered worriedly.

But... what if someone gets hurt?

Xiaoyu tilted his head.

The residents of Vault 404 will not be injured.

It won't hurt... Alisa stared at her blankly and said incomprehensibly, How is this possible?

Xiaoyu wrinkled his nose.

It's true, Xiaoyu never lies.

As for why she wasn't injured, she didn't know, but she had seen the person who had been lying in the coffin with her own eyes, and stood in front of her alive and well a few days later.

By the way, not just ordinary residents, but also lizards, bears, cats, and pigs.

Vault 404's inhabitants were immortal, although it was an urban legend in the League, but she knew it was true.

Pai, who was standing next to Xiaoyu, had a subtle expression on his face.

Well... I understand a little bit. The saying of immortality is actually inaccurate. People will die if they are killed, but as a result, they are indeed immortal.

Alisa looked at the two blankly, completely unable to understand what they were talking about, but looking at the two powered armors on the holographic screen, she still couldn't help but have a hint of admiration in her eyes.

In order to allow the soldiers of the alliance to use more reliable equipment and to improve the survival rate of others, they did not hesitate to risk their lives to test those dangerous weapons.

What a group of respectable people!

...if only there was a safer way.

Looking at Alisa who was overly worried, Xiaoyu said after thinking for a moment.

There is no such thing as the best of both worlds, and Xiaoyu feels that it is better to respect their choices with respect than to prevent them from making deliberate decisions out of kindness.

Brother Chu said that everyone, including himself, became a resident of Vault 404 after being aware of their rights and obligations. If one day you get tired or regret it, go back to hibernate underground and wait for yourself in the new world. It’s okay to come over.”

Alisa stared blankly at this girl of similar age.

After a while, she squeezed out a small question from her lips.

Mr. Manager, too...

If you are tired, you can go back to sleep at any time.

Waiting for the new world when you open your eyes again...

Yeah! Xiaoyu nodded, puffing out her chest triumphantly, Xiaoyu remembers every word Brother Chu said!

Pai, who was sitting aside, sighed, and muttered sullenly with his hands dragging his cheeks.

I testify... this guy is almost becoming that guy's repeater.

It's not that she can't understand Xiaoyu's respect for Chu Guang. That feeling is probably similar to her own respect for Dr. Method.

People will inevitably have feelings of dependence on those who have saved them. The residents of Camp 101 called the residents of Vault 101 pioneers based on this feeling.

But she wasn't going to hang on to what Dr. Method said all day long.

Looking away from Xiaoyu's happy face, Alisa held the teacup on the table with both hands, looked at herself reflected in the water, and felt a sudden inexplicable tightness in her heart.

She thought of the letters she had received recently from home.

According to folks at the union, Lovett's wife had recently become pregnant again, and the bearded carpenter was laughing from ear to ear all day, showing it off to everyone.

The head of the team, Joy, asked her about her recent situation with concern, especially in terms of life, including whether she was used to it, whether Xizhou City was safe, and so on.

Although he didn't say it clearly in the letter, it can be seen between the lines that he also wants to send his children to study in Camp 101, but he still has some concerns about the wasteland beyond the giant wall.

Brother Warfit also wrote her a letter, and finally stopped talking about family and honor, and slowly put the focus of life back on the family.

She learned from the letter from the old housekeeper that since she resigned, Warfit has honestly found a job as an accountant and has started a new life.

As for her father, Melvin, who is currently working at the Boulder City Public Library, where he organizes the past two centuries of Boulder's history.

Her mother shed tears silently saying Kisio's name occasionally, but she has basically come out of that accident.

Whether it is the residents of Dawn City or Boulder City, most of them have lived their ideal lives.

Even if it is not an ideal life, most of them get a new start and bid farewell to the old era.

Including herself.

But only that person.

It never seems to stop...

...

I'm surprised.

In the virtual world built by Vault 101, a coffee shop with a simple facade and decoration is located at the corner of a bustling street.

Seeing Chu Guang who opened the door and walked in, Dr. Fang, who was sitting on the seat next to the window, put down the newspaper in his hand and let out a soft sigh.

Sitting opposite him, Chu Guang said jokingly.

Accident what?

Of course it's the external changes, Fafang smiled faintly, and continued, I planted the seeds out of interest, but I didn't expect to sprout new sprouts in your hands.

Although Camp No. 101 does not exist as a single settlement, but is similar to the municipal division with special strategic significance in Bicester Town, the changes in this de facto settlement during this period of time are quite different. It is no less than the five settlements of the alliance.

Up to now, nearly 3,000 technicians and quasi-technical personnel have studied in Camp 101 as full-time and part-time students, assisting the scholars and experts in Camp 101 to engage in science, engineering, sociology and other fields. Research.

This is no longer the scientific research station that was hidden in the sewer.

With the support of a series of resources such as materials, manpower, and security provided by the Alliance, Camp 101 quickly transformed the knowledge they received from Vault 101 into results visible to the naked eye, and built new buildings on the surface. dedicated research facilities.

These range from electronics analysis labs recovering technical data from damaged carbon-based circuit boards to satellite tracking stations with cauldrons scouring outer space for usable data.

The Alliance Scientific Expedition Team also has a local workstation, and most of the high-tech wreckage collected in Pioneer City will be sent here for classification.

In addition, many local research facilities also have extensive technical cooperation with factories in the Dawn City Industrial Zone. Researchers from Camp 101 have been involved in everything from the transformers of the UHV power grid to the armor steel of the No. 1 Tank.

Just like the production department, technology department and defense department united under the banner of the post-war reconstruction committee, everyone is full of energy.

And all this.

The method is all in the eyes.

Chu Guang was very happy to get affirmative evaluation from his senior, although he just smiled flatly.

Thinking that this might be a good opportunity, he moved slightly in his heart, and said in a casual tone.

I discovered the technology of transplanting thinking into the core of AI in the enterprise. This process is as simple as plugging in a USB flash drive to the computer. We used that technology to save a little girl named Zhao Yinyin. She is now in Singularity City. Assist the androids to help the locals live a new life.

If you change your mind, you can always get out of here.

Although Chu Guang, who threw out the olive branch, didn't really have high expectations, the guy in front of him was still more obsessed with showing off than he had imagined.

There was no trace of heartbeat in those eyes at all, that guy seemed to have prepared the day when the fusion reactor in shelter 101 was extinguished as the end of his life.

However, Chu Guang was a little surprised that although this guy was not moved by the olive branch he threw out, when he heard the word Singularity City, his face showed a different emotion.

It was a memory of something from a long, long time ago.

There was a hint of melancholy in that memory.

Singularity City...

Chewing the word lightly, he suddenly grabbed the armrest of the chair and looked at Chu Guang.

Have you met a man named Zhao Feiyu there?

Chu Guang was slightly stunned, and after thinking for a while, he remembered where he had heard the name before, and said with a frown.

That man seems to have died a century ago, and I've seen him in the memory of a researcher named Yule.

Fang Fang was silent for a long time, and suddenly loosened his hands clenched on the armrest, and at the same time relaxed his tense shoulders and the smile on his face.

Is it... Sorry for asking a stupid question, it's easy to forget how many years have passed outside after living in peace for too long.

Chu Guang didn't care, but raised his eyebrows curiously.

Is he an acquaintance of yours?

Method did not hide anything, nodded slightly, and said in a casual tone.

I met once, and he has made great achievements in the research direction of 'Solutions to the Biological Pathways of Radioactive Materials'. Many people in the college are interested in his research, including myself, who invited him twice to the Great Crack Valley, once in the early years of the Wasteland Era, and once in the years when the Post-War Reconstruction Commission gradually came to an end.

The college here should refer to the loose academic institution in the past, not the current organization led by Dr. Conclusion.

Chu Guang nodded thoughtfully.

Twice he declined your invitation.

Method smiled sheepishly.

Yes, he prefers to help the survivors in Singularity City...Actually, I have known his choice for a long time. It is just out of personal interest, and occasionally he will do some things that are destined to have no results, including inviting you to Here with me.

The meaning in the words is obvious, the original invitation is still valid today.

Even if he doesn't have any hope of it.

Looking at those predicted eyes, Chu Guang smiled faintly.

Including the establishment of a 'college'?

Fang Fang thought for a while, then said with a free and easy smile.

I did do some minor work with my brothers, including setting up a technology recycling system for the post-war reconstruction committee, but you may be mistaken, the 'Academy' was not founded by me, strictly speaking, it was left by my dear mentor. legacy.

Chu Guang always felt that there was something in his words, but he didn't think too deeply. After all, it had nothing to do with their discussion today.

What he wants to know about is Torch and Sanctuary.

Only by knowing the enemy can we defeat the enemy better.

All the clues of the disasters that are happening in the south now go back to the original place—Vault No. 117.

That's where the torches set off.

Seeing that the man in front of him never brought up the purpose of asking him to meet, but just dragged himself aimlessly, Chu Guang stopped wasting time on greetings, and took the initiative to ask his own question.

What exactly is the mission of Vault 117?

It seemed that he did not expect Chu Guang to suddenly bring up such a distant matter, Dr. Fang raised his eyebrows slightly unexpectedly.

Didn't you recycle Seven Willard's administrator log? Isn't it written on it?

What I want to know is what isn't written in the manager's log.

Staring at him intently, Chu Guang continued.

The group of insurgents uploaded their thoughts to the 'sanctuary' after leaving the shelter, and spread the plague in the south with the help of wastelanders, slaughtered recklessly, and called it 'glorious evolution'.

If there is a lunatic, I will think that there is something wrong with that person's head, but a group of people are so completely insane, I can only suspect that Vault 117 itself is a madhouse—or it houses a group of lunatics, Either it is systematically cultivating lunatics.

Fang Fang looked at Chu Guang unexpectedly and was stunned for a long time.

That expression seemed to be surprised by what the descendants of Vault 117 did in the wasteland, and also seemed to be surprised by his shocking inference.

but--

Indeed, this possibility cannot be ruled out.

Many years ago, someone came to a conclusion similar to yours. He believed that there were actually two versions of the 'Sanctuary Project'.

Chu Guang didn't speak.

He really speculated that, and he had been thinking about it when he was in Jinchuan province.

Seeing that Chu Guang signaled him to continue, Fang Fang continued speaking slowly.

That's right, on the one hand, the refuges with specific numbers can send some people from the bad present to the future by implementing the established asylum procedures. the duty of asylum, which is what the Shelter Program was designed to do.”

The two obligations do not conflict in most cases. After all, people are the carriers of civilization. Sending some smart people to the future will indeed help rebuild the wasteland. Some detours, such as eating people in order to survive, and we put powerful knowledge into their hands, then the shelter plan will lose its meaning, and it will even be counterproductive.”

Indeed. Chu Guang nodded.

This kind of situation is not uncommon in the wasteland, and it is even quite common.

And it's not just wastelanders who will take detours, even the refuge itself can hardly guarantee that they can walk out a straight path with their eyes closed.

Both the Torch Church and the Enlightenment Society have proved this point.

He just felt it.

This is a bit too much.

Method picked up the coffee cup and took a sip.

However, that person's opinion is slightly different from what you said today. He believes that there are indeed two 'versions' of the shelter plan, but he doesn't think that the second version is artificially creating trouble, but the opposite... ...he thinks that the 'second version' is exactly the 'error correction mechanism' to solve the problems I mentioned earlier.

Chu Guang frowned slightly.

Correction?

Method did not directly answer this question, but turned his attention to the flower bed next to the cement road outside the window.

There is a lot of greenery in the flower bed.

Although it is an illusory existence, it is as real as if it is alive.

We sprinkle a handful of seeds on the ground, and in theory, as long as it rains, there will always be one or two seeds that will germinate.

However, just like this, we cannot guarantee a good harvest in autumn. The seedlings that break through the soil after the rain may not necessarily be seedlings, but may also be weeds. The seeds we sprinkle may instead become their fertilizer.

So there may really be a second set of mechanisms in the Refuge Project, which is responsible for eradicating the rotten and barbaric, recovering the nutrients that should be given to civilization, so that the seeds we sow in the fields can germinate smoothly.

Putting down the coffee cup in his hand, Fang Fang looked away from the window, looked at Chu Guang who seemed to be stunned again, and smiled faintly.

That person is Doctor Principle, you should have seen that innocent guy.

I didn't actually believe his speculation before, but in you and your companions, I did see something I hadn't seen before.

Our time is over anyway, maybe you will be different.

To be honest, Chu Guang was stunned.

He came looking for a solution to a problem and the guy told him straight up - you guys are the solution.

But after thinking about it, he still resisted the urge to say MMP.

After all, the person sitting in front of him is not just a pure mess, but dead in the true sense.

Vault 101 does not shelter any living people, only the ghosts who died a century and a half ago wander here.

This guy is willing to uncover a seam of the welded coffin board to help, it might be better to say that he is already quite enthusiastic.

But Chu Guang still couldn't help but say something strange.

Do I have to thank you?

That's not necessary.

Seeing the unhappiness in Chu Guang's eyes, Dr. Fang laughed.

At this time, a piece of paper slowly fell from the air, and landed on the table in front of Chu Guang as lightly as a feather.

Chu Guang immediately noticed the note and asked subconsciously.

What's this?

The code for Vault 100.

Looking at Chu Guang who picked up the note, Dr. Fang said softly.

Many years ago, the survivors of Camp 101 tried to enter Vault 100 and perform the work of rebuilding Xizhou City for the residents there. Unfortunately, their strength is too weak to solve the problem of filling the underground passage. The lake water and the door sealed by the water pressure, and I don’t think they have the conditions to complete such a huge project, so I persuaded them to give up that goal and kept the key to enter the shelter for them.”

Now the time is ripe. Not only have you repaired the dam of Xizhou Lake, but you have also established a new order in the local area.

I believe that if it were you, you would be able to properly use this inheritance.