This Game Is Too Realistic

On the coast of death, on the floating pier paved with steel plates, a group of construction workers in overalls are coming ashore one after another with shovels and toolboxes.

They are soldiers of the Imperial Expeditionary Force, who have been stationed in Youtiao Port before.

Although the league will occasionally pull them out for target training, it is clear that players have no intention of throwing them to the front line from the very beginning.

And thankfully so.

When they got to the shore, many people vomited on the spot, their faces turned pale, and their hands and feet were numb.

Part of it was, of course, seasickness, but it was also half due to the horrors on the beach.

I saw swollen and mutilated corpses randomly spread on the beach, some were blue, green, and some were human. Although the corpses in the trenches had been removed by the players, some mutants who died in the sea were washed onto the beach one after another by the waves.

Not just corpses, but also alien species that smelled and wandered over.

Some big and outrageous sea crabs were the first to smell the rotten smell, and they jumped on the corpses and gnawed, and ate the buffet.

Everyone swallowed their saliva and stomach acid, and walked to the shore with their stiff legs.

However, at this moment, a gunshot sounded suddenly on the shore.

boom--!

The sudden gunshot startled everyone, and the muscle memory formed in the training made them lie down subconsciously until they saw the blue coat wearing the exoskeleton walking towards them.

Relax, it's me.

Carrying a shotgun and walking to the side of the pier, Ban Suiyu waved his hand with a smile, and then pointed to the row of floating pier not far from the crowd.

I saw a mutated sea crab more than one meter tall lying sideways in the water-soaked sandpit, and the side half of its head was completely smashed by the shotgun bullets.

Because the color of the carapace was so similar to the beach, everyone who was focusing on the corpses on the shore didn't notice it.

Looking at the soldiers of the expeditionary army who were terrified, Ban Suiyu said with a smile.

Pay attention to your feet. The pincers of this thing are quite strong. It only takes one click to break your legs... We have already spent enough money for you, so we don't want to give you another artificial leg.

Seeing that no one was talking, Half a Year Old didn't stop talking nonsense, and continued to talk straight to the point.

Your task is very simple. It is to clean up the corpses on the beach, drag them to a place about five kilometers from the coastline, and burn them with the fuel we provided to you...

The Torch Church's military power in the vicinity has been disintegrated by us. There should be no danger. Of course, I can only say yes. After all, anything can happen on the battlefield. You have to keep your eyes open and prepare for it. Prepare for any possible danger.

This is the case. If you have any questions, it's best to ask them now. If you don't have any questions, you can start working.

Putting these words aside, Ban Sui was waiting for a while, and when no one said anything, he was about to turn around and leave.

But at this moment, a young man raised his hand tremblingly.

I have a question.

His voice was timid, as most Ratfolk were when communicating with them.

Half a year old didn't care, and waved his right hand.

Then ask quickly.

The young man swallowed and spoke quickly.

Why not just let those crabs eat them...

In his opinion, there is no need to care about these things, anyway, the crabs can be eaten clean anyway.

Hearing this whimsical idea, Ban Sui Yan laughed out loud, and said in a teasing tone.

When you feed them enough, guess how many they will become?

Why are these NPCs more like NPCs than yourself?

After he was about to turn around, the young man whispered again.

Then what if we get it a little farther away from the pier? Dig a puddle there and bury the corpse in it... Maybe we can lure the mutated sea crabs here.

It's not that he thinks it's troublesome to move the corpse, but mainly because he thinks the crab is edible, so it's a pity to drive it away.

When they first arrived at Youtiao Port, they picked up the crabs killed by the alliance soldiers, and even roasted them with the alliance soldiers.

Half-year-old Zaiyu looked at the young man in surprise when he heard the words.

Good guy.

Are the NPCs in this game so real? !

But one thing to say, it's a good idea after he thought about it carefully in his head.

Of course, the main reason was that he also wanted to improve the food, so he walked up to him with a smile and patted the young man on the shoulder.

Brother, what's your name?

The young man said tremblingly.

Dan...

Then I'll call you Adan, haha, the future crab tycoon Adan.

As he said that, Ban Suiyu threw a bunch of keys with license plate labels into his hand, then thought of something and stuffed the guy in his hand, and continued with a smile.

You borrowed the truck, and these guys are at your disposal... and this shotgun and walkie-talkie. I want your crab farm to be at least five kilometers away, and call us if you're attacked.

The young man named Dan froze for a moment, then nodded with ecstasy.

Don't worry, sir, just leave it to me, I will make sure you are satisfied!

From the smile on the face of the alliance soldier, he seemed to see a chance to change his destiny!

If this matter is done well, maybe you can stay...

Half-year-old Yatang didn't care, smiled and gestured go to work, and then walked back to the shore.

Standing on the shore and waiting, he stepped up to the sky and asked after seeing him coming.

Is it okay to do that?

Half a year old said with a smile.

What's the problem? It's good to use the waste of that mutant's corpse. Don't be so serious haha.

Maybe after the battle is over, this mutated sea crab will become a local specialty.

Seeing his hippie smiling face, he stepped up to the sky and made a helpless expression.

Fine.

He didn't think it mattered, anyway, just don't affect the delivery of supplies.

...

The dusk hanging in the sky is gradually falling.

While the expeditionary forces in Youtiao Port came ashore one after another, Duke Nihak, who was on board the South China Sea Alliance Fleet and refused to disembark, finally went ashore hesitantly after seeing General Li Minghui go ashore.

After all, he is also the Grand Duke of the empire, so he must not be underestimated.

Not only that.

As the Grand Duke of the empire, now that the expeditionary force has finally landed on the territory of the Torch Church, it would be a bit unreasonable for him not to express it.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the situation on the shore was even more tragic than he had imagined, and the thick bloody smell could not be blown away even after a whole day of sea breeze.

Standing on the undulating steel plate, Duke Nihak felt that his nasal cavity seemed to be soaked in blood, and he only felt his calf constantly go weak.

Is this the front line...

His Adam's Apple moved up and down, swallowing almost dry saliva, and his pupils showed uncontrollable fear.

Although he had already seen the true strength of the alliance on the holographic screen, the death he saw through the screen was far less profound than what he felt at the moment.

These guys are not human...

Whether it's these lying on the beach, or those guys camping on the shore...

They are all devils!

Pushing away the guard who came to help him, he moved his stiff feet and walked towards the shore.

Not far away is the alliance's camp. Tents are lined up on the edge of the beach, and the watchtowers are still lit.

He had a trace of expectation in his heart, expecting that the camp would be full of wounded people, expecting that this battle would cause both the Torch and the Alliance to lose, and expecting that the Empire would stand on top of the world from now on. However, the moment he walked into the camp, all hope It all fell through.

The soldiers sat where they had fought, and built fires where the enemy had fallen.

They didn't care about the bullet marks and blood stains on the ground at all, just sat in front of the bonfire, even chatting and laughing as they grilled meat and sang songs.

Not even Union soldiers.

He saw with his own eyes that several soldiers of the expeditionary army were also pulled by them to sit together. Among them, some people who knew musical instruments played impromptu piccolos from the Borneo province and drums made of animal skins and bones. accompanied by singing.

...the cogs of heaven fell into the furnace.

Boiling molten steel splashed from the furnace.

The undead natural disaster never stops.

We will recast the kingdom of mortals!

...

The Hound of Chaos was decapitated.

The fire of punishment is the home of lies.

If reversing black and white is the way to heaven...

Then let's turn it upside down first!

He couldn't understand what those people were singing, but he felt the blood flowing in his veins surging with the melody.

A trace of fear suddenly appeared in his heart, especially when he saw the soldiers of the expeditionary army humming softly.

The lyrics seem to contain some kind of outrageous curse...

Someone spotted him and pointed at him with a smile. When he came back to his senses, he was pulled to sit down together in front of the bonfire.

The two guards who followed him were also pulled to the campfire.

... Be happy, don't put on a sour face, the war is coming to an end!

Although you still have a lot of problems to worry about, at least we can celebrate our common victory now... Killer Dagger smiled and patted Duke Nihak on the shoulder, This is the victory of all mankind, not just us, It belongs to you too.

...less, less nonsense!

Duke Nihak's eyes widened, like a mouse whose tail had been stepped on, and it was still very old.

We have no problem, we are fine! The problem is you, you are the ones who brought those stinking things...bringing that wasteland to Borneo! Before you came to us, we were fine very!

His beard was trembling with anger, his lips were blue, and he didn't even realize the contradiction in his words - he said that it was very good now, and then he said that it was good before the alliance came.

Seeing this living clown, the players laughed out loud, and Brother Killer smiled and patted him on the shoulder again.

Of course you are fine. People buried in the soil can't speak.

He still vaguely remembered that this guy was alive in bed when they caught him.

Without waiting for the bearded and staring duke to refute, Brother Killer poured him a glass of wine.

Come, come, drink and eat meat, today is a day worth celebrating, don't hurt your temper for a little thing.

Looking at the meaty legs stuffed into his hands, Nihak couldn't help but think of the corpses all over the floor, his face was slightly pale, and he asked in a trembling voice.

What kind of meat is this?

Seeing his terrified appearance, Killing Dagger immediately knew that he was thinking wrong, so he laughed and said.

Monster meat, we just made it, it tastes a bit like bear meat... try it?

Seeing the provocative eyes, Duke Nihak didn't want to be looked down upon, so he took a bite with a dark face.

The aroma of barbecue wafted between his lips and teeth, and the oily taste made his eyes shine.

Um……

It tastes surprisingly good?

Although the people in this alliance are a bit rough, he has to admit that these guys still have their own cooking skills.

The players saw that the duke was no longer noisy, so they continued the banquet while talking and laughing.

Killing Dagger was laughing and chatting with a group of teammates when suddenly a light blue icon popped up on the VM.

Old Bai called me for something. I guess he's here for a mission. You guys continue to eat. I'll take a step first.

He greeted his teammates with a smile, and then he picked up the helmet and put it on, and walked to the command tent deep in the camp.

When he opened the curtain and went in, he saw Lao Bai and Fang Chang standing beside the command table, staring meticulously at the map spread out on the table.

It was rare to see the two of them showing such a serious expression, and the murderer's dagger immediately guessed that a big job was coming, and an excited expression suddenly appeared on his face.

Come to work?

Well, and it's a big job... Fang Chang, who pinched his chin, nodded, and summarized the information he had just heard from the guards.

To put it simply, there is an inner ghost who leads the way in the middle and high levels of the Church of the Torch. Since he is not on the evacuation list, they hope to surrender to the alliance for a chance of leniency.

Murderer Dagger thought that this guy was really a bit unlucky.

Generally speaking, since everyone knows that there is such a list, they must be on the list no matter what.

It turned out that this person was interesting, but he was not on the list even though he knew about it.

But let's not discuss how this guy got into this job for now, what puzzled him most was another thing.

The top management of the Torch Church is planning to run away?

These guys have been surrounded by them and become the bastards in Wengzhong, where the hell can they go?

Is there a place for them on this earth?

Wait, isn't it—

Seeing the astonished expression on Killer Dagger's face, Fang Chang said with a faint smile.

It seems that you have realized it without me explaining.

The murderous dagger nodded, with a dignified expression.

The Church of the Torch has a spaceship in its hands...

Fang Chang: ...

Lao Bai coughed dryly.

What do they want the spaceship for... you can think about it.

The murderous dagger was stunned.

Huh? Then... where else can they go?

Actually, it's not impossible, Fang Chang said suddenly, Maybe it's a spaceship, maybe a space station, or even a satellite or even a hard drive... But the possibility of them escaping directly in the spaceship is very small. It is more inclined to think that they intend to transmit signals to equipment in outer space through some kind of high-power transmitter.

There are a lot of spacecraft debris floating in the outer space of this planet, some of which are still working satellites, even automatic weapons and so on.

Due to the wide application of nuclear fusion technology, many outer space equipment left over from the Renlian era have their service life calculated in units of centuries.

After a pause, he continued.

If this is the case, I have reason to believe that they have completed the transfer of data during our discussion. Don't forget, those guys don't exist in the first place, and they have already uploaded their data to the so-called sanctuary.

The murderous dagger was stunned for a moment, and said in a daze.

Isn't that... there's no point in chasing after us now?

It's not meaningless. Although intercepting the migration of data may not be realistic, at least we can figure out where their data is sent, and...

Staring intently at the map, Fang Chang continued speaking normally.

Where is our enemy?

The enemy... The Killing Dagger didn't understand what he was saying, so he repeated the word without knowing it.

Lao Bai looked at him and explained.

Mr. Fang and I agree that there may be other supporters behind the torch.

Killing Dagger: The other supporters are...

Looking at Brother Killing Dagger who was still ignorant, Fang Chang said bluntly.

Do you still remember the third update of the previous Beta0.6 version, the South Gate II galaxy and the Gaia world?

Damn it, you mean... the cake that was planned and drawn? Killing Dagger looked at him in confusion, But isn't that a whole lot of work...

Fang Chang smiled lightly.

Then you underestimate Ah Guang too.

When everyone thinks it's a joke, it's most likely not a joke.

He can be sure that the map five light years away has been done, and it has been affecting the game world since Beat 0.6, but most people don't realize it.

He is still not 100% sure that the torch is supported by the Gaia forces, but he can be sure that the task in front of him is 100% the first link for the player to establish a connection with the new world-related task chain!

He can even assert that a similar opportunity may have appeared before, but no one triggered it.

It is precisely because of this that this task will fly directly to them like a straight ball.

Most of the events in this game seem to be isolated from each other, but in fact, if you dig deeper, you can eventually find the relationship between each other!

He can confidently say that no one knows Ah Guang better than him!

After listening to Fang Chang's analysis, the murderous dagger felt the same thing, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

That is to say, the opportunity for us to establish an opportunity with the world five light-years away is in this mission? Wait a minute! Then if we fail, wouldn't we have missed the opportunity to open a new map?

Fang Chang shook his head and said.

That's not enough. Since the game team has made the map, it will definitely give players a chance to go. It's just that many tasks in this game are unique, and the opportunities for each player are limited. If we If you miss it once, it should be triggered by other players next time.

It's useless to analyze these now, let's go back to the mission itself first.

Lao Bai coughed lightly, ended the topic that got off track, and continued talking while looking at the map spread out on the table.

...According to the information of the Guard Corps, the high-level Torch is hiding in the underground facility named No. 20 Refuge. The entrance of this refuge is located in an abandoned old industrial park, which belongs to the same as No. 182 Refuge. The shelter has been reopened after being abandoned for many years, so it will not be too difficult for us to break through the security system.

The name of the NPC who provided us with information is Kallen. We now have her biometric information, whether it is fingerprints, irises or measurements... Cough, in short, she may have important information in her hand, including the whereabouts of the top leaders of the Church of the Torch, The supporters behind the torch, and the materials of the Gestalt life body research project, etc. Therefore, our first priority is to ensure her safety, and the second is to suppress the entire research facility and seize control of Vault 20.

According to the coordinates provided by the Guards Corps, this shelter is about 100 kilometers away from our landing point. One-third of the road in the middle is still hilly, and the road condition is very poor, so I am afraid that this battle will not invest much Heavy equipment.

Fang Chang nodded.

It's a better choice to use the Viper transport plane to rush in quickly... After all, it belongs to the realm of the kingdom of heaven, and a quick victory would be better.

I think the same as you, Lao Bai grinned, and continued with a serious expression, In addition, the Guards Regiment reminded us that we must be careful with our friendly troops... This research institute is very close to the 310,000th regiment of the Legion. About fifty kilometers. If we make too much noise and let them realize that there may be some treasures there, it's hard to say whether they will mess things up by interfering. They must not let the researchers of the torch fall into their hands .”

The Weilantes are also the holders of Gestalt life body technology, and the clones that grow eight times faster are the product of this project.

In fact, it's not just the Legion, they also have to be careful of the Academy.

The former is at least active in the light, while the latter is active in the dark most of the time, it is hard to say whether they already know something.

After all, although it is true that it is the alliance that has been fighting the torch, it may not be the alliance that knows the torch best

Long before the alliance was born, the academy had noticed the crisis emerging in Haiya Province, and it was they who encouraged the alliance to enter Jinhe City.

So there's no air support available? Killer Dagger said solemnly.

Fang Chang: Air support is no problem, and a small amount of shelling should be fine, but I'm afraid we should be more cautious about the saturated barrage coverage. It’s best to settle the matter, and if you must use it, try to wait until the retreat or finishing.”

Basically that's it, Lao Bai nodded, looked at the murderous dagger and continued, In addition, according to the information provided by the informant, there is a ruling team of the Torch Tribunal stationed near the facility, as well as those who are loyal to the first The Knights of the Holy Light. The former is less than a company, but the latter has a battalion and is equipped with a large number of high-tech weapons.

In addition, our drones also found a mutant army in an abandoned urban area not far from the facility, with a scale of more than a thousand... It is suspected to be a mutant tribe withdrawn from Ten Peaks Mountain. Once the torch Key church facilities are under attack and there is no reason why they should not come to their aid.

Therefore, I plan to divide the troops into two parts. Some of them will be used as a feint attacking force. They will carry light equipment and take the Overlord transport plane to the vicinity of the abandoned city to launch a surprise attack on the local mutant troops and try their best to attract the attention of the Torch. The other part will Take the Viper transport plane and rush directly to the entrance of No. 20 shelter, and cooperate with the insiders to take down the entire facility together!

That's a good idea! Murderer Dagger nodded with his eyes bright, but seeing that both of them were staring at him intently, he couldn't help being stunned, Uh...why are you looking at me like that.

Speaking of such an important battle meeting, why is he alone.

What about the other brothers?

Lao Bai and Fang Chang looked at each other, and finally the latter walked up to the murderous dagger, and solemnly placed his hands on his shoulders.

...We intend to hand over this arduous and glorious feint mission to your battalion!

Murder Dagger: ...

Zhuo!