This Game Is Too Realistic

2021-09-25

  Chapter 137 Battlefield reporter Xiao Qi and the guide of Chu   Near the east gate of the Wetland Park.

The exchange of fire between players and mutants continues.

After the edge paddling led the team to steal the head, they led the squad and retreated, following the retreat route marked on the VM map, and quickly evacuated to the evacuation point of the adjacent street.

Logically speaking, the average FPS game is almost cleared here.

But for an open-world game like "Wasteland OL", monster’s hatred does not seem to depend on how far away it is from its hometown, but in the true sense depends on how much it thinks Tear you apart.

The mutants who came out after chasing the fringe man did not swarm into the ambush circle, but divided into three teams to outflank them.

And this also led to the fact that, except for the mutants who rushed to the street first and were completely unprepared by the players ambushing here, the remaining two teams of mutants were almost full and full of anger. battlefield.

Fifteen against thirty.

Even if the players have the advantage in number, only twice the advantage is obviously not enough to fill the gap between the level and the attribute.

The battle situation became tense for a while.

"Gan! How thick is the blood of this special mutant?!"

"Neither gun nor chest falls, do I have to hit the end to die?!"

"It's disgusting, you can't fight without an anti-material rifle!"

"I'm afraid that the anti-material rifle is not useful. It is no longer a problem of wearing or not wearing it. It is special. It’s okay if you wear it. I think at least you have to be a recoilless gun or pottery!"

"Fuck? Brother, you also play loofah, wait for a while and hit the street and drive black together!"

"Uh, I play Granny 3 more... I don't understand what you say."

"The dog is planning to get up and work! This time the blood speed is too fucking It's reasonable!"

After a few rounds of cold arrows, the mutants gradually began to discover that these humans seemed to have no other means other than a few small water pipes.

There seems to be no other reinforcements around.

Gradually a grinning smile appeared on his face. The mutants who were close enough carried the hood and doors removed from the car wreck as shields, pulled out the axe and short blade, and prepared to get close to these thin humans. fight.

Looking at the fallen teammate next to him, remembering the man's promise, with a sad expression on his face on the edge of the water, he removed the VM from his arm and stuffed it to the comrade beside him.

"Brother, this is my VM, you take it back for me!"

The player was stunned, said blankly.

"Fucking? What are you doing."

"I said I would bring all my brothers back alive, but it turned out that I was left alone."

The more I talked, the more I felt ashamed, and my heart was full of sadness in the edge of the water. The love gun that was quick to touch the patina was also put into the hands of his teammates, and he picked up Lance on the ground.

"You withdraw, I am going to fight with this bunch of dogs——"

Before the words fell, there was a loud bang.

I saw a mutant soldier rushing from the bunker, his head burst into a string of blood mist, and he fell to the side.

Seeing the sudden scene, the players squatting behind the bunker and shooting were stunned.

What the fuck?

What happened?   Is it planning Old Brother to get up and work? !    The mutants who had just rushed halfway were also stupid, looking at the fallen comrades dumbfounded, and fell into chaos for a while.

Where's the head?

Why is it gone? ! The   time did not stop due to the confusion of the two parties, the sonic boom that pierced the air sounded like beans!    The metal projectile accelerated to Mach 5 by the electromagnetic rail burst out of the chamber, like a rainstorm, suddenly dumped from the side of the street.

The mutant warrior who rushed to the street, was instantly swept by the sudden fire, turned his back on his back, his stumps and his arms fluttered.

Some mutants even wailed before they were sieved by mass bullets, and fell into a pool of blood to stop breathing.

Don't say it's flesh and blood.

Even the homogeneous steel plate under 20mm is as paperless in the face of this terrifying kinetic energy.

Looking at the four power armors coming out from the shadows on the side, and the arc flashing from the muzzle, the players squatting behind the bunker looked straight.

"I'm going...what is this?!"

"Power armor! Great! It's the power armor in the official website!"

"Are they allies?!"

"Probably? It looks like they are here to trouble the mutants!"

"Planning Old Brother is awesome!"

"This is too handsome..."

Many small players have expressions of envy on their faces.

The streamlined ergonomic design, angular breastplate and shoulder armor perfectly fit their violent aesthetics.

And the amazing Gauss rifle with formidable power!

These green-skinned muscular guys are just like paper in front of it.

In one sentence, it's so handsome!

"Don’t blow it up, I’ll bet this group is also at least level 30!"

I can do it too!"

"Blow on you! But then again, the equipment of Wasteland OL does not seem to have level restrictions?"

"I see in the settings that some weapons It seems that there are attribute requirements. For example, the manager's hammer has a high demand for power...at least the setting is."

"What do you think about using the manager's hammer to hammer the breastplate of power armor?"

"emmm...ask the plan."

The battlefield has become a one-sided slaughter.

The players have stopped firing, got up on the sidelines, and handed over the control of the battlefield to this group of friendly forces who suddenly entered the battlefield.

Their small water pipes can't help anyway.

It's better to save some bullets and watch the plot.

In the center of the rainstorm, instead of retreating, the aroused mutants did not retreat, but roared and moved towards the four power armors and launched a charge. The muscular arms swung out, stones, The javelin and the axe greeted them.

However, in the face of heavy armored steel plates, these attacks are no different from tickles, only the ding ding dong dong sound on the armor.

It's like a cavalry attacking a tank frontally.

The reckless behavior of these mutants accelerated their demise.

"Did these animals have muscles in their heads? Forget about these survivors, they dare to push the power armor?"

Watching them bounce off their chests With a grinning axe, a Marine Corps soldier pulled the overheated barrel from the magnetic track, replaced it with a new one, and pulled the trigger to continue firing.

"Hahaha, I agree! The green-skinned monster on the Eastern Sea shore at least knows to inlay two steel plates on his chest!"

They just couldn't enter the battlefield. In 3 minutes, most of the mutants were killed and injured, and the streets were full of corpses with mutilated arms and drenched with blood.

The battlefield is fierce! The   fighting basically stopped.

Lu Yang raised his right fist to signal to his teammates to cease fire, and was about to step forward to check the situation of the friendly forces.

At this time, however, the mutation is protruding!

Under the shadow by the street, a roar of anger suddenly came.

I saw a green-skinned muscular guy with a red upper body, standing up with an iron bucket in his arms, and slamming forward.

With the most primordial brute force, he threw the iron barrel and anger at the iron bumps who slaughtered his teammates.

The fuze is burned out!

The iron barrel filled with explosives exploded in midair!    Although the mutant that violently violently was smashed into a sieve by the reacting soldiers' guns in an instant, the billowing smoke and shrapnel swallowed the nearest power armor.

The flying shrapnel obviously did not damage the armor at all, leaving only some small scratches. However, due to the angle, the shock wave of the explosion still shook the shoulders of the Marine Corps soldier.

"cough cough ——"

There was a messy cough in the communication channel.

The Marine Corps soldier who was stunned by the bombing staggered out of the smoke, the Gauss rifle was on the ground, and the right hand shook his undamaged helmet, shaking vigorously. Brain.

Seeing this, the teammate next to him went up to help him.

"Grass...brother, are you okay?"

"He is okay, maybe he is laughing out of anger."

"Fuck...Fuck you Horse! Cough cough...I feel like I need to see a doctor."

"A dentist?"

"Maybe it's anorectal department, I suspect he was taken aback. I swallowed the chewing gum in my mouth."

"Shut up!"

He berated the gag teammate, Lu Yang stretched his hand to grab the man who was involved in the explosion The comrade-in-arms, pinched his shoulder to make him look towards himself, stared at his helmet and said seriously.

"Are you okay?"

took a deep breath, the soldier nodded and said.

"I... okay!"

"Very good!"

patted his shoulder armor, Lu Yang definitely nodded, and then raised his right The fist slammed forward and made an offensive gesture.

"Go ahead!"

"Let's clear out all the Stinking Insect before the sun sets."

"Leave one!"

...

Far away.

Chu Guang, who was peeking through the drone screen, told Xiaoqi to capture the wonderful moments while commenting on the battle strength of these people.

"...It seems that this power armor is not completely invincible. I thought it would at least be equipped with a nitrogen shield, or something else on it."

"However, Explosives that can withstand dozens of kilograms at this extreme distance are also very strong. Humanoid tanks are a bit exaggerated, but there must be humanoid armored vehicles."

The mutant technology tree is basically there. Black powder, and the explosive equivalent of black powder of the same quality is about one-fifth to one-seventh of T'n T.

Ignoring the impact of other factors such as detonation speed and explosive burning speed, the formidable power of 5~10kg Tn T was probably comparable to that just now.

This formidable power is not small anymore.

"If there is a conflict, I will think about it... 10kg is probably not enough, but 50kg equivalent of TN is definitely enough."

For these honeymoon allies, Chu Guang in the heart gave a high rating.

At this point in the battle, there is basically no suspense.

Under the cover of an observer, the four power armors advanced along the alleys between the abandoned buildings, and cleanly solved the mutants ambushing in the alleys and ruins.

Maybe it's because he is passionate, maybe these soldiers are acting unconsciously, Chu Guang always feels that they are showing off to himself.

But it doesn't matter.

Chu Guang hopes that they will be more showy. It is best to bring out the full performance of the power armor, so that his game CG can be even more powerful.

"Xiao Qi, a little more approached, stick to them from the upper left, let the camera follow them in, and shoot the imposing manner of dribbling the ball against people!"

"Ah? Do you have to lean over? But I'm worried about the stray bullet accidentally being injured..." And what is the imposing manner of dribbling the ball against people.

Xiao Qi was busy over the wall to search for information on the Internet of the foreign world, and the information found was actually hundreds of Gs.

I don’t understand at all!

"It's okay, you look at the film, anyway, if it breaks, I will pay them for compensation!" Chu Guang without the slightest hesitation said.

"Okay, okay..."

Looking at the power armor that jumped five meters high with the help of the scroll engine, easily crossed obstacles and landed steadily, Chu Guang side I was envious, and while directing Xiao Qi, he gave the big brothers a few close-up shots.

This maneuverability is really awesome!

equivalent to A Hummer flew in the alley.

If you have this jumping ability, what RPG are you afraid of?

I'm afraid I can chase RPG away!

Hey, I really want to build one! In    just five minutes, the battle outside the mutant camp has ended, and the remaining sporadic resistance is nothing but Final Struggle.

Instructing Xiao Qi to raise the camera again, looking at the power armor that broke into the mutant camp, Chu Guang, who had taken enough footage, had an expression of inexplicable expression on his face.

"It would be great if we had another long-range tactical nuclear strike."

Xiao Qi said weakly, "But, wouldn't that accidentally hurt your players?"

At this time the players have entered the small alley near the mutant camp.

Not to support allies, but to pick up people.

A corpse of a mutant can be exchanged for a lot of money!   Does it matter if you kill yourself?   Anyway, NPC will not compete with players.

Chu Guang didn't care about the behavior of the little players. The corpses of mutants can also be used, and there are a lot of active substances produced.

At the same time, the pop-up window of light blue was printed in Chu Guang's eyes.

[Mission completed! ]

[Requirement: destroy the mutant tribe on 76th Street]

[Reward: 200 reward points]

……

"The area is emptied."

"Confirmed that 47 mutants were killed... a lot more information than the information provided by the friendly army. And these beasts also blown up the brain of one of our guys. I think they should Give us some compensation."

"Fuck... If you dare to mention my brain again, I will put my fist in your mouth!"

"hahaha, Quiet my anger, I'm just kidding."

The soldiers who occupied the camp brag on the communication channel. This time Lu Yang didn't care about them. After a great battle, they really need to relax. Feeling.

All mutants have been eliminated, and no one is left alive.

Rather, these mutants did not give them a chance to survive.

Since they broke into the fortress, the green-skinned monsters in the fortresses in strange costumes rushed towards them like crazy.

However, this is of no use.

In front of the Gauss rifle, not to mention their muscles, even their wooden stockade is like paper.

They drove the remaining mutants to the east side of the camp, which was probably the leader's camp, or something similar. Then they fired at the inside until the barrel held by the magnetic track burned red, and then stopped the fire and went in to make up for the knife.

And mutants don’t need to talk about kindness.

In the past two centuries, they have not done a good thing.

"Captain, come and see here..."

"What did you find?"

"Some interesting things... Just come and have a look I see."

Hearing the voices of his comrades, Lu Yang, who was explaining the frontline situation to the Trailblazer 10 kilometers away, immediately moved towards the Marine and walked over.

In front of them is a spacious wood house. The door of the house is wide at both ends and narrow in the middle, with barbs hanging from the eaves, just like the mouth of a rare beast. Inside the room are displayed some parts taken from the prey, including bear claws, deer heads, two-headed dogs, and human hands.

Mutants have a peculiar tribal culture. They not only worship blood and violence, but also have unique feelings for alien species in the wasteland.

They will not eat the whole prey, but will keep part of the prey, half of which will be smeared with juice containing copper sulfate and nitrous acid, as a spoils of war collection, and the other half will be discarded At the entrance of the camp or outside the wall, as a tribute to their in mind Spiritual God...Although most of these tributes were eventually eaten by creatures such as rats and cockroaches.

This is a bit like an altar where spoils of war are stored.

"Is there anything worth paying attention to here?" Lu Yang glanced at the situation in the room, with a look of disgust on his face.

If he can, he really doesn't want to stay here for a second.

"Yes Captain...I found something strange here."

As he said, the Marine slammed the helmet light on the floor.

Lu Yang followed the light and saw a very deep blood stain on the wooden floor.

Seeing the shape, it looks a bit like a drag mark of a corpse.

"It’s a bit like a place for sacrifices. The mutants slaughter their prey here and then dismember the prey—"

"Well, you don’t need to say it, I know them How did it do it."

Lu Yang browsed tightly frowns, stepped forward, and stepped on the floor made of wood with his right foot.

The voice coming from under my feet seems to be something wrong.

With a slight movement in his heart, his right foot violently stepped forward, directly stomping the piece of wood into two pieces.

Sure enough!

The floor is empty.

Lu Yang smashed a few more pieces of wood as usual, hit a beam of light below, and what caught his eye was a tunnel engraved with strange symbols on the wall.

"...there is actually a tunnel?"

The Marine Corps soldier walked up to him and said compared to the pre-war map in the database.

"Your current location should be the central flower bed of the community... Judging from the concrete structure below, this underground passage should be built before the war."

So the wall Those symbols above are left by mutants?    "Where do you think this tunnel will lead?"

"Sir, I don't know, but based on experience...There are only certain special shelters that need to be hidden under the flower beds."

Lu Yang thought for a moment, and quickly made a judgment.

"Let’s go down and take a look."

(End of this chapter)