This Game Is Too Realistic
Chapter 199
The tallest building here is no more than three floors. The first-floor bedrooms with garages and swimming pools occupies most of the buildings. Occasionally, one or two maverick houses can be seen, probably belonging to researchers from nearby research bases.
However, no matter who it once belonged to, it has now been completely abandoned.
Frozen vines crawled into the house from the front yard, shrubs grew in the dusty garage, the roots of the vegetation penetrated the concrete road and courtyard wall, and the lush and green tree fill It was full of abandoned corners, even drilled out of the roofs of some wooden houses.
The creak noise can be heard occasionally downstairs, either the eater knocked down something again, or the mouse...
The roof of the half-collapsed double-layered villa.
Ye Shi, who was crawling in the snow, took a deep breath and lightly dialed the knob on the sniper scope with her index finger.
On the pine forest on the gentle slope, the treetops just passed the outermost roof of the research base.
With his right eye attached to the sniper scope, he can barely see the silhouette near the checkpoint through the gap between tree branches and snow.
Those robbers are right in front.
Less than five hundred meters away from him.
Previously, the robber patrol came to the town to search once, but did not search very carefully, so they did not find the two people hiding on the roof.
"Can you see people?" He squinted his left eye and said, crawling beside the chimney, holding a telescope with a single tube.
"I can see it, but it's a bit difficult."
"At ten o'clock, do you see the machine gun on the third floor window?"
"I can see his sandbags and tripods... his head is blocked by tree branches, but it shouldn't be a big problem to go through."
"That's OK, he will be yours for a while. Remember. , Wait for him to fire first, and shoot one inch above the gun flame."
"I know."
Moving his right eye away from the sniper scope, Ye Shi took a moment to take a look and throw it at VM on the back slope of the roof.
When the brightness is adjusted to the lowest, only a little bit of light can be seen in the direction that is directly facing, so there is no need to worry about the exposed position.
Very easy to use.
Calculating the distance through the map, he stretched out his index finger and tapped on the screen, cutting to the taskbar.
[Time from the start of the battle: 31min 21s. ]
[Task: Reach the sniper point (completed), reward: war score +10]
[Task: Mark high-threat targets on the VM map (in progress). ]
[Task: After the start of the war, cover the squad from the east side of the attack (not started). 】
【Conditions of violation: if you open fire and expose the position before getting the order, all battlefield points will be deducted and a 14-day ban will be penalized. ]
[Conditions of violation: 50 battlefield points will be deducted for refusing to execute the order once, 100 points will be deducted for the second warning, and for the third time...]
There are quite a few tasks.
Ye Shi in the heart silently calculate, if all the branches can be completed, a total of 270 Silver Coins and 430 contributions can be obtained.
Good luck, click a few more bobbins, machine gunners, maybe you can get 400 silver.
Isn’t this more exciting than "Plug V" and "Old Six Summon"?
It would be even more perfect if you can strengthen the shooting sound effect of hitting the target.
For example, shake the grip when you hit the target.
"...Hold on, old fine."
"When you save enough money, let's change your costume!"
Not far away, A group of players in light-colored safari outfits are advancing along the ruins on the edge of the town, moving towards the experimental base.
The mud rubbed on the bayonet hides the cold glow on the snow, but it can't hide the murderous aura with the gun flag like a forest.
The enemy's position is ahead! A pair of eyes hidden in the dark night flashed with excitement, and the high will to fight, even the whistling north wind was a bit weaker.
A big battle is about to start! ……
At the same time, at Brown Farm, more than 20 kilometers away, sentries with iron-barreled rifles were patrolling the wall of garbage.
Unlike the sparse silhouettes of the past, today's farms are a bit more lively.
Country style mansion.
In the spacious living room, there are a dozen people sitting, and each of them has a heavy expression on their faces, like dark clouds dripping with water.
An old radio is placed on the round wooden table. The noisy current sound and the host’s slick accent are incompatible with the atmosphere in the living room, but they are exceptionally suitable for the scene.
"This is the Voice of Boulder City. I am your dearest radio host, Mr. House. Now I bring you the latest situation in the northern suburbs."
"According to unreliable news, a robber force called the Bone Chewing Tribe is developing and growing in a place we can't see. This is definitely not alarmist. Their strength is not weak, at least better than the villains who are hidden in the ruins and dare not come out. Much stronger."
"Those robbers not only absorbed the remnants of Legion, but also took over part of their equipment. They are now recruiting troops throughout the middle of the valley province... It seems that they are planning to build a The country of robber."
"If they continue to the south, there is no doubt that none of the hillbillies in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City will survive, and the militia will never help those who have not paid taxes. A bullet was wasted. If you happen to be in the northern suburbs and don’t want to watch your wife and daughter kidnapped and sent to the ranch, the Voice of Boulder City would recommend the Wind of Far Away Hotel to you!"
"There is a generous 5-Star level hotel specially opened by Mr. Reston for the refugees. It is located on the edge of the outer wall of Boulder City. Although it is on the outside, legally, it also belongs to the territory of Boulder City. The Corps won’t just sit back and watch what’s going on there...with just one chip, you can stay in it for a whole day."
For the voices on the radio.
The people sitting at the round table only responded silently.
For citizens who legally live in Boulder City, 1 bargaining chip may also be an hour’s salary or a bottle of beer mixed with water.
But for them, they need to use 1kg of grain or more valuable garbage to get it.
Seems to be fed up with this silent silence, a middle-aged man with a powerful appearance and a hunter hat slowly spoke.
"The power of the bone chewing tribe is growing, we should unite! The Morrowind community can send twenty hunters."
Seeing someone raised their heads, sitting not far away Fatty relaxed, wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and responded.
"We can produce nine..." Seeing everyone on the table looked towards himself, he quickly added, "I know this may be a bit less, but we only have so many."
p>"tsk tsk, listen, there are only nine men in the fat red train station," the brawny man with a burn scar on his face sneered and said in a mocking tone, "if you All the men of's are dead, we can help you."
A trace of irritation flashed across fatty's face, but it's not a good thing to be awed by this guy. He just narrowed his eyes dangerously and didn't dare to say. what.
The Red Train Station welcomes businessmen who come to Qingquan City from Honghe Town to do business all the year round. Compared with the pauper sitting here, he does have two more chips in his pocket.
However, in this spooky weather, this little bargaining chip does not give him too much sense of security, and it is not even enough for a militia plane to make a business trip.
Staring at the ugly scarfaced man, the boss in the heart of the station thought sinisterly.
Wait!
When this winter is over, I will invite mercenaries to your house as a guest!
The atmosphere in the living room is a bit stiff.
Mr. Brown, who is voicing a cloud, looks a little bored.
Although they know that these neighbors 80% can't count on it, they didn't expect it to come to this point. They are actually still worrying about who has two more people.
It's really hopeless! At this moment, sitting in the corner of the round table, a thin-faced man who was silent from beginning to end suddenly spoke.
"It's useless, we are basically impossible to be opponents of those people, their numbers are like locusts...swept from the middle to the south."
See including Brown. Everyone looked towards themselves, the man paused for a moment, and continued.
"I have a relative in Stone Tablet Town, which is about 30 kilometers away. He fled to me the other day and said that hundreds of robbers had invaded their town and resisted People were either beaten into a sieve or hanged at the door, and the rest were either caught and done coolies, or they were tortured on the ground until they almost died."
"He was hiding at the time. In the ruins, watching the fire burning in front of the nose, pretending to be a corpse and not daring to move, finally survived."
The atmosphere in the living room became more rigid.
As if to ease the atmosphere, a slightly older survivor let out a sigh of relief and murmured softly.
"Doing coolies... at least not being eaten, it seems that these people are still talking about civilization."
"I haven't finished yet... The old people and children have been cut. Head," the thin man moved his Adam's apple gently, and continued with a numb expression, "As long as they can do things and have children."
The flames in the fireplace were burning.
The living room is swaying with bright fire, but the air is terrifying.
"Enough!"
Mr. Brown patted the table, and the soot fell from the corner of his mouth and fell beside his boots.
He took off half of the cigarette butt and pressed it in the ashtray, glanced at everyone present with a gloomy expression, and slowly continued speaking.
"Here is our homeland. We have lived here for generations. Run? Where can we run. We have no way out. There is only one way to go."
"It's just that you have nowhere to go. After all, you have such a big farm."
The scarfaced man who satirized the post station Boss before hit the nail on the head and pierced his beautiful words, and said overbearing.
Mr. Brown's complexion stiffened, his face turned into pig liver, he stared at the man and said.
"What does it mean that I have nowhere to go? I can take my chips to Boulder City. There, my life will be a hundred times more comfortable than now. Do you want me to do this?"
"Go to Boulder City? Like the mayor on Bette Street?" The scarfaced man squinted his eyes, said with a cold laugh, "I heard he didn't have a good time in these two months Great... Don’t you have a covenant with him? Why didn’t they help him when they were beaten by Blue Jacket."
Brown's face was gloomy.
At this time, someone suddenly opened the mouth and said.
"Why don't we go to those blue coats for help? They even got rid of the Bloodhand clan, and they had a fight with Legion's people before, maybe they can deal with those robbers..."
Brown hadn't spoken yet, and someone next to him said mockingly.
"Those blue coats? They are not obliged to help us. At the critical moment, they will immediately hide in their mouse hole, close the door, and escape for several decades without fighting. Didn't they do this two centuries ago? I've heard of it."
The boss of the station said nervously.
"Then Boulder City, please do it..."
The man with the hunter hat shook his head.
"We have no money anymore."
"Then give food!"
Seeing a pair of eyes looked towards himself, Brown was angry Responded to the unrealistic longing in the eyes of these poor bugs.
"Food? Where is the food now? There are only seeds left in the warehouse for next spring. We can't eat grass for a whole year."
"Then you are in the end What should I do? It’s not okay, it’s not okay, is it just noisy here?"
"I have no problem with running away, anyway, I can’t get through this day anyway, and I’m interested in it before the beginning of spring next year. Find a place in the south where you can grow crops."
"Let’s vote by show of hands, and those who agree to flee—"
At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the door. The sound interrupted the chaotic quarrel in the living room.
Brown, who was about to break out, restrained his anger and took a deep breath.
"Come in."
The name of the person who came is Liu Zhengyue, who is the head of his security guard.
Shaking the snow in front of the door, Liu Zhengyue walked into the warm room.
"My lord, our neighbor sent you a letter..."
Brown looked at him and asked.
"What is written on the letter?"
Liu Zhengyue glanced at the people at the table, then glanced at Mr. Brown, and whispered.
"My lord, do you want to read it here?"
Brown's expression flashed with impatience, but maybe it was because so many people did not listen to it properly, so he was still patient. He beckoned and motioned for him to pass the letter over.
Accept the letter.
The envelope is opened.
Pulling out the letter paper, Brown glanced twice, a hint of surprise appeared on his face, but he was quickly replaced by suspicion and solemnity.
The middle-aged man wearing a hunter hat looked at him and asked.
"What's on the letter?"
"The invitation from the neighbor, it's nothing, it has nothing to do with you..." Mr. Brown casually replied, and at the same time carefully wrote the letter Fold it up and tuck it into your pocket.
The people sitting at the wooden table looked at each other in blank dismay, exchanging distrustful eyes.
Of course they won't believe the lie of the old fox, but this is his place. If he doesn't intend to say it, they can't force him.
"Okay, it's all over. We have discussed this point since dinner time. If you plan to continue arguing, please change a place and don't be here with me... it bothers you to look at it. "
The host here has already placed an Expulsion Order. Although the guests in the living room are dissatisfied with his attitude, they are not happy to continue to entangle here, and they all got up and left here with displeased faces.
There was heavy snow outside the house.
However, it is not colder than the room.
entire group moved towards outside the farm.
The thin man rubbed his shoulders with his hands, glanced at the others around him, and said in a low voice.
"I still said that, we are impossible to be the opponents of the bone-cuffing tribe... We only have the option of fleeing, and other survivors in the central river valley do the same."
asked the older survivor.
"Where did they go?"
Everyone was stunned. After exchanging their sights, someone who knew the situation said.
"I heard that some refugees... seem to have gone to our Changjiu Farm a little bit north?"
"A little bit north? Changjiu Farm?"
"Well, that farm seems to be the site of those blue coats. They helped the company deal with Legion, and the people of the company helped them build a city in the wilderness... I heard that."
Looking at the heavy snow in the sky, the man wearing a hunter hat suddenly spoke.
"I plan to go to the park in those blue coats to the north."
The post station boss looked at him in surprise.
"Now? It's getting dark..."
Although there are not many alien species that go out for food in winter, when to go to the north now, when do I have to go back?
Although they are all survivors in the northern suburbs, they don't have much contact with the blue coats, and they can't presume to ask each other to take them in for the whole night as soon as they meet.
"It's dark without terrifying, and terrifying is that the sky won't be bright again."
The Adam's apple moved, and the man with the hunter hat continued. "If you don't want to become a refugee, this may be our last hope."
……
The mansion in the farm.
Brown, who had sent away the guests, turned around and went to the cloakroom, took out his favorite coat and put it on his body, and carefully adjusted the collar.
But soon, he seemed to think of something. He came back to his senses and stuffed the coat back, took out one that didn't look so new and put it on him.
At this time, his wife came from the side, put her hand on his shoulder, and said in a soft voice.
"It's so late, are you going to leave the hospital?"
Brown replied perfunctorily.
"Our neighbor invited me to watch a movie. I can only go there once, at least to let them know that we have no more oil and water to squeeze."
asked the lady road.
"Can you not go?"
With his fingers on the collar of the coat, Brown was silent for a while, which rarely restrained his bad temper.
"I don't know."
"But I think...it’s better to go than not."
……
Central Plains Aerospace Ecological Experimental Base.
At the foot of the gentle slope, beside the highway on the north side.
Two robbers dressed in fur coats threw the dead branches they picked up into the burning iron bucket and surrounded the flames to keep warm.
Looking at the stars floating on the fire, the robber with a trench stick hanging from his waist, couldn't help but foul-mouthed.
"This horrible weather... It's deadly to watch outside."
The robber next to it heard it, and unconsciously glanced at the checkpoint on the slope.
"Hush, don't let Captain hear you."
"What does it matter? He is only allowed to sleep in the bed, but I am not allowed to be here. Two grievances?"
Thinking of the lady-in-law he met at the last survivor gathering point, he unconsciously licked his lips cracked by the wind.
That chest is really big.
He still remembered the little bit of expression that had fallen from pain to despair.
It's a pity that everyone weird overplayed too much, and that person didn't survive in the end. Before he died, his throat became dumb.
"How do I feel that it is getting colder and colder this day..."
"I will pick up two more firewoods."
With that, the robber is tight He took the Ripper's rifle on his tight back, stepped on the snow that hadn't been lowered, and walked into the woods aside.
There is no light everywhere.
But it doesn’t get in the way.
There are many dead branches lying on the snow. He leaned down and touched the ground casually.
A cold touch came from the palm of his hand, making him slightly stunned.
Huh? How is it hard?
The two guns stretched out in the dark, pointed straight at his forehead.
At this moment, what he is holding in his hand is not firewood at all, but a bayonet smeared with mud and leaking cold glow.
Looking at the person lying in the snowdrift, his face gradually became as white as snow.
The stared player is also dumbfounded.
Originally, he was lying in the snowdrift well. Who would have thought that this idiot wouldn't pick up so many branches next to him, but instead grabbed his muzzle.
'Fuck, how is this all right? '
Use your eyes to communicate with the teammates next to you.
Debt and big eyes are also dumbfounded.
'How about...you wait for him to fire the first shot? '
At this time, shouts came from the fire beside the highway.
"Xiu, what are you rubbing there?"
"I, I..."
The robber that was under control, his lips trembled and couldn't tell talk.
Upon hearing this trembling sound, the robber at the back immediately realized that something was wrong, and immediately raised the rifle in his hand, squatted down and pulled the bolt, moving towards the forest with a sharp voice.
"Who is there!"
Seeing this scene through the drone, Chu Guang knew that the people in the forest must not be able to hide.
However, it doesn't matter.
The feint team was discovered, although it was a few minutes in advance, it did not affect it.
It's time to test micromanipulation! Chu Guang stretched out his index finger and flicked in the air. The pre-compiled task suspended in the tactical eyepiece window was immediately launched.
[Countdown to the battle: 0s]
[Task: Free fire! (Release target: all squad of group A)]
[Task: Shell the target area! (Publication target: Support group)]
"Call me fiercely!" - (Before 11 o'clock in the next chapter!) (End of this chapter)
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