This Game Is Too Realistic

2021-10-19

  Chapter 181 Red Name! Bounty Mission!    Noisy electric currents——

"Hello everyone, this is the Voice of Boulder City. Before we broadcast the Cam Tree Planting Techniques and Scavengers’ Enrichment Sutra, please allow me to interrupt and broadcast an attractive spectacle. News."

"Just to the north of us, near the Huayuan Street subway station on the edge of the Fifth Ring Line of Qingquan City, our head of Pritt led his black snake mercenary group and finally got to the north. The hillbilly on the outskirts swung down the butcher knife."

"tsk tsk tsk, it is tragic. At the same time that the hillbillies lit the powder keg and bombed the eater to the sky, our Prit group of base and shameless Long shots were fired, without even saying hello, those people fell like frosted green wheat. Those poor bugs, who worked so hard for a week for the treasure hidden under the subway, now not only the treasure Be someone else’s wedding dress, and even lose your life!"

"This shows once again how important it is to choose a reliable bodyguard to ensure your safety! Unfortunately, there is no such thing today. Reliable military contractors can be recommended, because no one pays for it! However, although no military contractors can recommend, this channel has specially launched a prize-winning guessing session!"

"1. Garden Street What are the good things hidden under the subway station?"

"2. How many did Chief Pritt kill?"

"3. The casualties of the black snake mercenary group are How much?"

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The old radio on the bar, The smoothly tuned noise was played repeatedly.

The burning smell of inferior tobacco mixed with the pungent alcohol can almost plug the throats of the newcomers here. The poles on the dance floor are always waiting for you, even the cheapest dancers can't stand the dirty air here. Only the drunkies who drink high will occasionally go up to improvise for a while.

This is the two-tailed rat tavern, one of hundreds of taverns in Boulder City, and the most unremarkable one hidden deep in the gutters and alleys.

The customers who come and go here are mercenaries and scavengers who live in the vicinity of the basement or in cheap hotels. The watered beer sold here is very popular. You can sit at the bar with just one chip. Forget about the worries of the whole night before, as long as the skin is thick enough, no one can drive you away.

Of course, if you think the taste of water-blended beer is too weak, you can also choose the same cheap industrial alcohol. A small amount of drinking will be fine, but you have to be careful to be picked up by other big men.

It is not ruled out that someone deliberately, but if there is no special hobby or plan to eat black, don't do it. There are no security guards here. The bartender is only responsible for selling wine, washing glasses and cleaning the floor. As long as no lives are lost, the guards outside are not very good at it.

Listening to the sound on the radio, a group of mercenaries shouted loudly, with the envy of Chi Guoguo in their words.

"Captain Pritt? Hahaha, this base and shameless guy, actually fell into a sneak attack. A group of scavengers!"

"Shh, don't let him old acquaintance heard it. You are not the host of Boulder Voice, you are covered by Big Boss."

"Fa Yuen Street Subway Station? A place I have never heard of."

"No matter what it is, what good things can there be in the northern suburbs? The scavengers there can't wait to even lick the moss on the wall!"

"I have 10 chips! Suppress the black All members of the snake mercenary group are unharmed!"

"The odds are too high, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not make the game by themselves... I will kill them if I press them."

Black snake mercenary Although the group's reputation in Boulder City is not the best, and their leader, Pritt, is definitely not a Peak powerhouse, but it depends on whom it compares.

Deal with a group of scavengers who are hiding in the northern suburbs and gnawing garbage, who can’t even get a few iron-barreled rifles, let alone the mercenary group of black snakes armed to their teeth, everyone sitting here People are confident enough to teach them how to be human.

Almost no one doubted that Pritt and his brothers might lose.

The only suspense is whether there will be unprecedented casualties in the end, and what is hidden under the Fa Yuen Street subway station.

Not only the idlers in Boulder City are curious, but Pritt's heart is also full of curiosity.

However, the employer did not tell him much about the details of the task, only let him pay attention to the power armor in Vault 117 and a black suitcase.

In fact, Pritt really wanted to know that since the employer knew everything inside, as if he had seen it with his own eyes, why not take them away at the time.

However, as an employer, he does not have the power to make irresponsible remarks to the employer, and he has not even seen the employer.

So far, he has received only two things from his employer-a deposit paid by armed brokers in lieu of payment, and a magnetic card to open the door.

Perhaps after the mission of Perfection is over, the employer will buy him a drink.

That's a Big Boss who can afford a ticket.

If there is an opportunity, just get to know it.

"A, Bsquad follow me forward, Csquad is deployed along the street to eliminate all survivors close to this area."

"Carl is staring upstairs, if you find it worthwhile The target of the shot is allowed to fire without revealing the position."

"Our position is only four kilometers away from their stronghold. A power armor plus a dozen lives are enough for them to go crazy."

"Do it quickly, everyone move! Hurry!"

Fifteen torn apart corpses lying crookedly in the street, and those who were shot to gnaw Together.

Pritt, who reloaded the rifle, made a clean forward gesture, and personally took the other three of Asquad and moved towards the bottom of the subway station.

Knowing in advance that the opponent has an awakened of intuition, Pritt took advantage of the survivors to deploy three squads 500 meters away.

When the gunpowder barrel exploded and the survivors rushed up with cold weapons, he immediately ordered three squads to fire, venting the firepower in the gun chamber from three directions at the same time.

It was almost a one-sided slaughter.

Those survivors who are armed with cold weapons and hand-to-hand combat with alien species have absolutely no power to fight back!    Except for a few people hiding in the subway station, the rest were either shot to death by random guns, or were killed by the eater who fell to the ground.

It was a textbook surprise.

Everything went well and it is not even worth celebrating.

Eight tactical flashlights light up at the same time, illuminating the space in the subway station like daylight.

The cracked concrete wall was covered with slime mold, and the dust was floating in the cold air, and there was a smell of decay in it.

Where there are gnawing activities, you can see traces of mutant slime mold.

The complex and diverse ecological environment on the waste soil provides it with a lot of nutrients, and the remains and even excrement of all living things may become a breeding ground for it.

Two squads A and B have a total of eight people.

Under the leadership of Captain Pritt, the entire group carefully moved towards Refuge No. 117. The muzzle burst out from time to time, and harvested a few gnaws who were blocking the road. .

Thanks to the hard work of these survivors for several days, they made little effort to advance from the security checkpoint to the edge of the platform.

The carriages were squeezed together crookedly, almost blocking the tunnel. It seemed that a serious traffic accident had happened here.

However, what happened more than two hundred years ago has nothing to do with Pritt and others.

The entrance of Refuge No. 117 is in the middle of the tunnel.

They are only three hundred meters away from the finish line.

Victory is here!

At the same time, he broke down in the abandoned carriage beside the platform.

The three little players who survived by chance, listened to the approaching footsteps, holding their breath subconsciously, and did not dare to take a breath.

The light beam of the flashlight shone into the carriage from the platform, almost swept across their scalp, but fortunately they didn't find it. After searching for it for a while, the flashlight swept towards the front of the car.

The sudden sound of gunfire made the three little players tighten their nerves.

However, the bullet did not come to them, but to the eater who wandered in the front section of the carriage.

Accompanied by the sound of bullet shells falling and gnawing people falling to the ground, the sound of hurried footsteps and lights stepped into the car next door, and then through the broken car shell and stepped into tunnel.

Listening to the farther and farther footsteps, the three of them finally put out a long breath.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, the Mole leaning on the carriage couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Mosquito, speaking of which sequence did you come from?"

"Agile!"

"Damn, why are you also agile?"

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"I heard that the agile department runs fast..."

"MMP, let's go now, our three agility departments are here, squatting in the subway is just like blind," Zhang The sea is foul-mouthed, the blood of the right hand holding the ass, "Which one of you has a bandage for me to use."

The mosquito and the mole looked at each other and looked towards this thing. Cute new.

"Why don't you just rush over to give it?"

"Is there anything valuable to leave me here, I will take it back for you."

Zhang Hai changed his hand, rolled his eyes and said.

"Fuck off, Lord hasn't saved it yet. Died here, is there no loss of progress today?"

Ignoring this guy, the mosquito looked towards Mole.

"What's the matter now?"

Mole gritted his teeth, lost in thought.

"It's difficult...This group of people are too equipped, and we didn't bring good equipment to go out. It must be a death to go out hastily."

The mosquito couldn't help but said.

"Then look at them and cut off our mission?"

Zhang Hai, who was holding his ass to stop the bleeding, suddenly came out.

"That's not necessarily."

The two looked towards him together, and asked the same.

"What do you mean."

Zhang Hai laughed and said.

"I'm familiar with this road early, and there is still a creeper hidden inside. I thought that the guy was not easy to deal with, so I left it alone. They walked a little further, they must meet On, let's follow secretly, maybe we can pick up a leak."

Mosquito eyes shined, even Mole couldn't help but praised it.

"That's a good idea."

However, before the voice fell, a stern roar came from the front of the tunnel, followed by a loud explosion.

The three of them squatted for a while, leaning out half their heads and looking forward.

In front of the tunnel, a blazing flame burned.

I saw a mercenary squatting halfway in the middle of the tunnel, carrying a rocket launcher on his shoulder, and not far in front of him was the creeper! The   expressions of the three of them all changed.

"I rely on..."

"Hey, do they even have bazookas?!"

Zhang Hai, who was holding his butt, was dumbfounded and muttered.

"It's over, this is over."

If even the creepers can't stop them--

But at this moment, the mosquitoes The VM with Mole shook together.

The two hurriedly turned on the screen, and almost at the moment when they looked towards the screen, surprises and incredible surprises appeared on their faces almost coincidentally.

Zhang Hai doesn't have a VM, so he went there curiously.

"What's the situation? Show me too...fuck?!"

On the screen, I saw a line of task pop-ups.

[Bounty Mission: Red Name Bounty]

[Explanation: A group of shameless sneak attack and brutally killed our companions. Their location has been marked on the map, The image information has also been updated in the taskbar. Take them down, life or death! ]

[Reward: 200 Silver Coin for each target, 200 contribution]

Seeing this reward, Zhang Hai can’t wait to poke his eyes into the screen.

200Silver Coin! ?   This, is this the world of powerhouse? !

……

At the entrance of Fa Yuen Street Subway Station.

Lambert with a light machine gun glanced at the pile of corpses on the ground, then glanced at a quiet street in the distance, and slowly took a deep breath.

At this time, the voice of teammates came from the communication channel.

"Damn...it's too quiet here."

"It's winter after all. It was snowing for a while."

"You said Will those people come?"

"Maybe they will, maybe they won't. I hope they'd better not come and die. The price of everything is rising in this horrible weather, and bullets are not cheap."

Lambert did not speak.

Although he agrees with this sentence, it seems impossible not to fight.

More than a dozen lives.

It is nothing for Boulder City, but for the hillbillies in the northern suburbs, the death of so many young adults is enough to make them lose their minds.

When retreating for a while, I am afraid there will be a bloody battle.

At this moment, Karl's voice came from the communication channel.

"...Csquad attention, the suspected hostile target is approaching you."

"Azimuth?"

"True north...no, wait ...Not just to the north, there is also a team to the west." Carl's voice was surprised and continued, "They seem to be divided into groups of three or four people. You better be careful. These people are very well organized. Although their equipment is not excellent, it is more than a little bit stronger than the rookies we cleaned up just now."

"Can you determine the number of people."

"Probably Thirty."

I heard that there were only thirty. The four Csquad who stayed on the surface were relaxed.

Small Captain said in the communication channel.

"Help us keep an eye on it. If there is a high-threat target, kill it for us."

Carl replied.

"No problem, I'm watching, you guys be careful."

Only thirty.

Although it was a little bit more, it did not exceed their expectations.

The only thing that surprised Lambert was that these people responded faster than he thought.

From Linghu Wetland Park to here, it is only four kilometers away.

With the complicated traffic environment on the wasteland, unless they rushed here immediately when the gunfire rang, it would be impossible to enter Karl's vision so quickly.

So many people were mobilized in such a short time.

How did they do it?

……

Lambert will always be impossible to understand this question.

More than a dozen players dropped intensively. During the attack, Chu Guang immediately sensed that the situation was not right, and immediately transferred the hummingbird drone deployed at the outpost.

Looking at the crooked corpse on the ground, Chu Guang, who was planning the relocation of No. 81 Steel Plant, suddenly became angry.

Where did the dog stuff come from!   Dare to touch my ruins?

Chu Guang threw a mission marker on the map without saying anything. At the same time, all the targets tracked by the drone are set with a red name reward!

At the same time, almost all players holding VMs near the outpost received the Bounty Mission pop-up window.

Almost everyone, their eyes widened unanimously.

A head of 200 silver and 200 tribute! When Mr.   manager posted the task, didn't he really press a zero? ! The   B2 floor of the refuge, the central square.

The tail that had just come alive, pulling Sisi, excitedly shook the VM in his hand and said.

"Ssi! Hurry up and watch the VM! This task is awesome, the name is still red! Let's make one!"

Sisi was dragged around , Look somewhat listless.

"Awei, are you sure? We have just lived a few minutes ago."

"What's the matter? The tail feels in good condition! S, pull yourself together, you are already I slept for three full days!"

It's okay to sleep for three days.

Without the helmet, she didn't know how she had survived these three days. She couldn't fall asleep with her eyes open at night, and she felt like people were floating in the sky during the day.

Seeing the energetic tail, Sisi sighed said.

"I said you...Is it wrong which side is the real world."

The tail said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter! The real world is weak!"

Sisi: "..."

The remains of the greenhouse.

Ye Shi, who was eating dry food, suddenly jumped up as if he had discovered a new continent.

"Fuck, Fang Chang! Look at the VM!"

"I saw it," Fang Chang sitting on the floor rubbed his chin with his right hand, lost in thought, staring at the VM screen. "But it's weird, why do NPCs have a red name?"

"Is this kind of thing important? A head of 200 silver." Gale's eyes were piercing, and his right hand was already hungry and thirsty.

"Indeed, we can't ignore this reward... by the way," Fang Chang looked towards Ye Shi, "I remember you said in the group yesterday that you went to the mole to watch the battle. At that time, you found someone staring at them?"

Ye Shi scratched the back of his head.

"Uh, I'm not sure about it, it's just that there was a feeling of being stared at by something."

Fang Chang was silent for a while, and suddenly nodded.

"Well, if my analysis is correct, maybe we may have missed a hidden branch."

The three were stunned.

Especially Ye Shi.

"What, what do you mean."

Fang Chang thought: "It's nothing, I just feel that the people who stared at you yesterday are likely to be the same as those who attacked the Mole today. The red-named unit belongs to a group."

Ye Shi was shocked: "Damn, is this game so real?"

"It's just a speculation, as for the specifics What, I am afraid that only Brother Guang knows. In short, pay more attention to such clues in the future, maybe you will have a big harvest."

With that, Fang Chang got up from the ground, reached out and picked it up. The mechanical compound bow leaning against the wall, the index finger hooked the bowstring, and gently pulled it off as if warming up.

"Let's go."

"The hunt is about to begin."

Just as they were chatting, a hundred people have already accepted the task. More than half of them are LV5, and the number is still rising.

Half of the people who lost the server went to the new map.

Otherwise, just these twelve goals.

I’m late, I’m afraid I won’t even get the soup!

(End of this chapter)