This Game Is Too Realistic

2021-09-15

  Chapter 119 The shelter under the department storeThe   next day.

The east bank of Linghu Lake.

"Prepare!"

The loud and sharp voice echoed on the edge of the woods.

"Waste Al!"

The fuze is lit.

The big iron pipe fixed on the wooden pier exploded out a fire and white smoke. The cannonball turned into a black shadow, drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and slammed heavily into the lake outside several hundred meters.

After a few moments of waiting, a jet of water rose up into the sky, and the water scattered and fell. The muffled sound of spring thunder carried waves and rolled down the lake.

"Fuck!"

"Who is shooting there!"

"The dog said the mosquito!"

"I The fishes were scared away!"

The anglers on the shore of the lake boasting and boasting with fishing rods yelled, but the mosquitoes on their heads could not hear them.

Since the preparation of nitric acid and sulfuric acid has been solved, his small workshop has been able to produce a small amount of nitroglycerin, and nitrocellulose can be obtained by adding a little plant fiber. Then use a mixed solution of ethanol and ether to dissolve and gel it to get a very useful colloidal gunpowder.

Although the drying process for solidifying particles has not been unlocked, it is much stronger than the original black powder!

In the past, there was at least 30kg-maybe the equivalent of 50kg black powder!

"hahahahahaha, Nass! I finally succeeded!"

The mosquito punched in excitement, but the fist hit the tree trunk, but it didn’t hurt, it just almost gave My fist broke.

Unfortunately, there is too little sugar in the warehouse, and it is too expensive to eat, otherwise he can use sugar and potash to make more awesome things.

I'm not happy.

The mosquito used fire tongs to take out the hot cartridge case, and then filled it with another shot, turning it back to the previous angle and igniting the fuze.

It is a loud explosion sound again.

This time the cannonball flew farther than last time, and it flew a full 100 meters forward.

The sound of the explosion echoed on the lake.

The nomads who were coming to fetch water from the shore of the lake were all startled by the thunder-like sound, and stood looking towards the splashing water column on the lake.

"Then, what is that?"

"Big gun?!"

"Yes, it should be called a gun... The survivors’ strongholds have seen them use those cannons to deal with large alien species."

"This formidable power is too strong, no wonder they can hunt Scraper Claw!"

The difference between the shocked and admired nomads is that the anglers finally couldn't help being angry this time, and they looked for them from the lake with their fishing rods.

"Fuck!"

"Can you go to other places if you fire the cannon?"

"Laozi's fish are scared away by you!"

"That's right! The fish in this game was so difficult to catch, now it's even harder to catch it!"

Seeing the fishing guys headed by [Sao Chauzi], Walking towards him aggressively, the mosquito hurriedly pushed his small artillery cart and ran away in a hurry.

……

On the other side.

A department store not far from the south side of the abandoned tire factory.

Five players are on the B2 floor of the underground parking lot, fighting fiercely with the aliens wandering here.

The radioactive source is behind the door next to the freight elevator in Area B1 of the underground parking lot. This is the Nth time they have used this copy.

After repeated pulling, attracting monsters, charging and focusing on fire, the squad gradually cleared out the gnaws drawn by Irena, and successfully trapped the inside of the Tibet by using the traps laid in advance. "Dungeon BOSS"-Crawler.

Cooperating with his teammates, Fang Chang opened the break of dawn, and with a charged shot, an arrow pierced the creeper's skull and successfully killed him.

Ye Shi leaned on the concrete pillar and let out a sigh, discarded the hatchet that had been rolled in his hand, raised his arm and wiped his sweat, foul-mouthed.

"Gan! It's finally a special level! The copy of this game should be cleared, right? Don't come out again later."

Old Bai Gazed at him with the wind.

"Don't crow's mouth!"

"Close your mouth."

Ye Shi shrunk her neck, shut her mouth and stopped talking.

"It shouldn't be swiped, swipe a few more waves, I'm afraid we will go bankrupt." Fang Chang walked into the creeper and pulled out the arrow stuck in its forehead , Took a look and threw it away.

Obviously it is no longer available.

"Are you sure there won't be any other monsters down there?" The right hand supported the wall, and Irena walked out from the side with a subtle expression.

Ye Shi laughed at him: "brother, don't be afraid, it's emptied."

Gale gave a thumbs up: "Waiting for your news."

Irena: "Gan! Are you not afraid?"

Old Bai as it should be by rights said: "What's so scary about this, it's not a horror game."

Irene: "..."

It makes sense.

He didn't know how to refute it.

After rubbing at the door for a while, Irena finally entered with a crowbar and explosives used to break the door.

That was a corridor that was neither wide nor narrow, and it was probably a place like a spare warehouse before the war.

The rancid smell is suffocating, the ground is full of body fluids from gnaws and creepers, and the corners are full of unknown fungi.

In this terrible environment, even mutant cockroaches will have a strategic withdrawal.

Although the last creeper had been drawn out and killed by herself, Irene still panicked.

The atmosphere here is too weird.

He can't help but think of several horror games he has played.

Is this a joyous game that focuses on leisure and elderly care? !

Gan!   Fortunately, what he was worried about did not happen.

With the light emitted by the VM and the scanned map, Irena walked to the end of the passage smoothly.

There is a rusty alloy door, and there is a corpse wearing a chemical protective suit upside down, but the corpse has only bones left.

There is no bite or tear on the protective suit. It seems that he died before the gnaws took over here, and at least several decades earlier.

"The radiation index is getting higher and higher... It seems that the radioactive source is behind this door."

This guy lying on the ground should be the one in this small shelter The owner, the backpack that was thrown aside was stuffed with canned food, puffed food packaging bags, and unrecognizable debris and mushrooms-these should be supplies he found from outside.

But don't know why, he died at his door.

"Brother, don't blame me."

Although she was reluctant in her heart, Irena still brace oneself, she put the fairly complete protective clothing on the frame. I came down and put it on myself.

The air filter system is broken.

But it doesn't matter.

He only needs to block part of the gamma rays, and the rest relies on the resistance and recovery bonus provided by the physique attribute. The problem should not be big!

The explosive was installed at the door, and Irena, who lit the fuse, ran to the exit of the passage.

"bang!"

The explosion of smoke filled the entire passage in an instant. Waiting for the smoke to dissipate a little, Irena turned back to the door again.

The alloy gate is still completely motionless, but the concrete wall next to it was blown up to reveal the steel structure inside.

"Good guy...it's very strong."

After a lot of effort, Irena finally cleaned the concrete from the damaged wall with a crowbar in her hand. Debris, then put the crowbar and arm in together, picking up the bolt-style door locks one by one.

Fortunately, there are no more protective structures.

Accompanied by the sound of zhi zhi zhi, the heavy alloy door finally opened, and the muddy air was wrapped in a stale breath.

Irena, who stepped into the room, held her breath, turned off the VM screen emitting faint rays of light, and lit the portable lamp she had brought earlier.

The flames flickered in a trance and gradually became clear, illuminating the nearby space.

Various signs indicate that this is indeed a small shelter.

At least it used to be.

The area of ​​the shelter is not large. Compared with Vault 404, it can even be said to be quite compact.

However, unlike the large-scale refuge facilities with official backgrounds like Refuge No. 404, the layout of this small refuge is quite compact.

Not to mention the kind of buffer room with two air locks and pressurization functions, there is not even a porch design here.

Behind the open alloy door, directly facing rows of shelves covered with moss.

Carrying a light and walking into the shelter.

Irena took a closer look at these shelves, and found that above the glassware displayed on the shelves, there were long lamps in series.

"Could it be... soilless cultivation?"

This should be a planting area, probably used to produce vegetables, staple foods and other crops, by the way, improve the air in the shelter surroundings.

However, after so many years, the water in the cultivation tank has dried up long ago, leaving only a layer of dead moss and a few pieces of dry debris and curled plant fibers.

He couldn't even see what had been planted in it before.

After confirming the radiation index on the VM, Irene carried the lamp and continued to move forward.

Behind the planting area, there are rows of real shelves.

It is also the things displayed on these shelves that he can't help but eyes opened wide.

Copper ingots, steel ingots, aluminum ingots, lead... and a large number of metals that cannot be accurately identified by his experience in scavenging waste are placed neat and tidy on them.

Apart from this, there are also a large number of non-metallic materials such as glass fiber, graphite powder, rubber products, hydraulic oil, lubricants, adhesives and so on.

Even some liquid or powder-like chemicals with unknown ingredients!    Moreover, these materials are different from the rubbish scattered in the ruins. Perhaps they have undergone anti-oxidation treatment and are well preserved, at least they seem to be usable.

In addition to the materials used for these utensils, Irene also found some unfinished tools and parts on the last row of shelves, as well as five yellow gold ingots and ten silver ingots. !

When he saw this, his eyes couldn't help but go straight.

"Fuck..."

I'm rich!

It can be seen that the owner of this shelter should be a local tyrant, and most likely the owner of this department store, or at least a major shareholder!   Moreover, this guy's crisis awareness and hands-on ability are not so strong.

Immediately behind the container is a DIY workbench.

In addition to basic tools such as screwdrivers and wrenches, it is also connected to guide rails, guide plates, mold balance devices, and hydraulic overload devices. A variety of replaceable tools and processing tools are hung beside the workbench. Module.

The entire workbench hardly uses sophisticated electronic technology. Even if it encounters EMP, its function will not be affected in any way.

And there is almost no difficulty in maintaining!

Even if the power is cut off, you can use your hand to replace the motor to drive part of the processing modules on the workbench!

Compared with those sophisticated tools that leave a civilized society, these "primordial tools" that are durable and have a long shelf life can give people a sense of security.

Seeing this thing, Irena feels it.

This workbench is much better than the workbench at Lady Boss in the weapon shop!

"I got rich and got rich... Work first."

I did not stay here for too long, looking for the radioactive source, Irena went forward and crossed the workbench. The door behind.

Behind the door should be the living area.

According to the rising radiation index on the VM, the radioactive source should be inside.

Stepping into the living area cautiously, Irena saw the dormant pod which was placed against the wall facing the door at a glance.

The door of the dormant cabin is open, and it looks like it should have been broken for a long time.

Judging from the open hatch and the scattered parts and tools nearby, someone should have tried to fix it, but failed. It is very likely that this caused a serious electrical accident, which eventually led to the break of the shelter. The electricity and ventilation facilities stopped working, eventually suffocating the people inside.

Irena found a single bed next to it, with two skeletons lying flat on the bed sheet.

Judging from the shape and size of the skeleton, both of them should be adult women, but the exact age is unknown.

Combining the body found at the door and the only training cabin in the room, Irene has arranged at least four in her mind on the question of "who is the owner of the sanctuary?" Kind of probability.

However, it doesn’t matter whichever it is.

For a player who is eager to clear a copy, the story of the dead is fundamentally insignificant.

After a careful search, Irene quickly found the radioactive source that made his VM beep on a generator-like facility.

That is a pitch black cylinder inserted in a circular groove.

According to the story background of "Wasteland OL", it is speculated that this thing is probably some kind of civilian fusion battery?   Or the "fuel rod" of a cold fusion generator?    Anyway, no matter what it is in the setting, it is obviously broken, leaving only the damaged shell and the radioactive residue that is nowhere to be placed.

Strictly speaking, nuclear fusion should be clean, because the product is helium.

However, the cleanliness here is not in the absolute sense of harmlessness. It is only in comparison with the nuclear waste produced by nuclear fission that has "radioactive residues that have been around for hundreds of thousands of years." The nuclear waste is not that difficult to dispose of.

After all, any material that has been irradiated by high-energy neutron rays for a long time may produce "induced radioactivity." It’s just that the radiation dose of this kind of nuclear waste is much smaller, and the hazards are usually "century grades", which may be gone after a few centuries.

To put it more bluntly, as long as you don’t directly pinch the "damaged nuclear battery" on your hand, there will be no major problems under normal circumstances.

At this point, "Wasteland OL" is relatively restored.

Like now.

Irena just squeezed this battery in her hand for a while, she felt like she was going to die...

"No kidding, I think I can save it."

I took the radioactive source out and threw it away, and returned to the front of the squad. Irene said with a serious face that her nosebleeds kept flowing.

Gale glanced at him, shook the head.

"It's no help."

The nosebleeds are flowing like this, and I can still stand and talk, which is in the game.

In reality, I'm unconscious on the ground early.

"Have you heard? The physical teacher said that you are not saved," Ye Shi smiled and patted his shoulder, and said with winks, "Don't struggle, brother, take advantage of two steps, Go back and make up for yourself. We will search for the stuff in the copy. Don't worry, your share will not be less!"

Irena grimaced.

"I just want to ask, can the resurrection CD be reduced or exempted by the recovery of corpses?"

Fang Chang also said with a smile.

"How is it possible? Didn't you watch the official website set, the resurrection CD is not a death penalty. But you are lucky, at least the VM is not broken, or you have to buy it again. By the way, if you are worried If you can’t support the base, you can put the VM here, lest you walk halfway to lie down, and the corpse and VM are not picked up, then it will be a big trouble."

Irena: "Gan ! It’s not me that you care about, it’s actually VM! Isn’t this cold world a little warmer?"

Ye Shi rolled the eyes.

"Isn't this worrying about you spending the wrong money? I don't want to care about you—"

"Well, stop talking with your mouth," Old Bai coughed and hit After breaking Ye Shi’s beep, and then looked towards Irena, comfortingly said, “We can score you 5% more for the benefits of the dungeon, and it should be able to compensate you for the three-day loss. Next time there is a chance to cooperate, we will still I called you, what do you think?"

5% is already quite a bit, after all, the copy was discovered by Niu Ma Squad, and the output was basically all fired by a few of them, and the ammunition and supplies were consumed. A lot.

As a passer-by who got on the bus halfway, the share of Irene in the agreement was originally only 10%, and the extra 5% is already quite kind.

These words of Old Bai finally made Irena feel that there is still a little warmth remaining in this cold world.

With a sorrowful look on her nose, Irena took off her VM and solemnly handed it to Old Bai's hands.

"Tell Xiaoyu for me, just say..."

Halfway through the conversation, the man fell to the ground with a thump.

Ye Shi couldn't help but laughed.

The gusty wind turned his head sideways, and his shoulders kept shaking.

Looking at the pool of blood on his sleeve, Old Bai face full of black lines, finally sighed.

"I'll get him out of the caravan first."

"Let’s drag him back together in a while." -    (Thanks to the book friend "Reader 1434843101910900736" An Alliance Leader rewards~~~~~~)

(End of this chapter)