This Game Is Too Realistic

Official website forum.

Log out in advance as a member of the Niu Ma Squad and chat in the gossip section.

The reason was that Brother Ye Shi posted a reply on the official website announcement and was accidentally seen by an acquaintance. In order to argue that the reward was not for nothing but because the difficulty design of the map was too outrageous, he opened a post in the gossip section to describe how dangerous the situation was at that time. .

Just when Ye Shizheng was talking about how tens of thousands of drones surrounded them in the building and how he was fighting and retreating to cover the evacuation of his teammates, Guangfeng's ID suddenly appeared in the post.

Kuangfeng: "I was just wondering if it would be too boring for you to come down alone, but I didn't expect you to be mentioned on the official website. (Squints)"

The Tyrannosaurus Warrior turned black: "Hahaha! I knew you were fake!"

Yes, the little rebel: "I expected it! None of these Europeans can be trusted!"

The post was flooded with hilarious replies.

Although the people who are trolling the forum at this point have never been in the game, it does not prevent them from making noises.

These damn European emperors!

Eat my spear!

Of course, Ye Shi ignored the ridicule from the cloud players. With a move of his index finger, he changed the display setting to "Only view comments from closed beta players."

This is a new feature developed by Guangge in previous versions.

The world instantly became clean.

Pretending that nothing happened, I continued typing all night.

"What the hell?! Guangfeng? Why are you down too?"

Kuangfeng: "After we recovered the Luoyu VM, we were preparing to return along the road, but when we left the building, we encountered a large number of evolved bodies..."

Guangfeng simply described the situation at that time.

Not long after they left the building, a dozen slime mold parasitic bipedal robots set their sights on them.

Although the weapon systems of these robots have been paralyzed, the mutant slime mold has given them new weapons-tentacles.

Then there are "snails" that use maglev cars as snail shells lying in the middle of the road, and "mud monsters" that are uglier than Zack, filling the entire alley.

In comparison, the gnawers and crawlers are so weak!

Just like those "slime mold drones".

The combat modes of most slime mold fruiting bodies can be summarized as three stages: "rushing into the target", "melee combat", and "eating organ bite".

Some of the evolved bodies have maternal characteristics and can transform the "heretic" into one's own unit by injecting spores into the body of the "heretic".

A very small number of alien species rely on "corrosive liquids" or "self-explosion" to damage targets, but most of these alien species exist in the form of traps and have very weak mobility.

These fighting methods may sound a bit primitive, but it is this primitive fighting method that creates great trouble for the team that goes deep into the third ring line.

The slime mold alien species' vitality itself is ridiculously strong, and its HP is more than one zero more than the player's.

After integrating with the high-tech products of Prosperity Era, those "evolved bodies" have gained powerful hard-protection capabilities and a method of mobility that transcends ordinary things.

䀴This also resulted in those evolved bodies being similar to the original warriors, and each of them had ridiculously strong combat capabilities.

"...Anyway, luckily we didn't encounter a freak in power armor like the Decay Knight. We immediately rushed to the evacuation point after recovering the mission equipment."

"But an accident happened on the way back. As expected, the intelligence department's athletic ability is still a bit weak... Well, that's the basic situation."

Compared to Ye Shi's exaggerated narrative style, the physics professor's words are more reliable. However, regarding the specific cause of his death, Fang Feng only brushed it off and refused to go into details.

Luo Yu: "Hey, it's so miserable."

Ye Shi: "Then your robot hand..."

Kuangfeng: "I asked Fang Chang to chop off my arm."

Ye Shi: "Awesome!"

Although it is a basic skill, being able to say this with a calm face is very powerful in a sense...

At this moment, Quit Smoking ID suddenly appeared.

"Good guys, you've already talked about hundreds of floors, why don't you do it!"

Ye Shi: "Damn! How come your body type is down too?"

Quit smoking: "Hey, don't mention it. I touched the body with my hands, but it didn't cool down, so it swooped over and I was gone!"

Kuangfeng: "..."

Quit smoking: "Ahem, don't worry... Lao Bai and Fang Chang should be fine. We were not far from the evacuation point at that time."

Kuangfeng: "Hey, I don't have high demands... I only need one person alive."

Although he was very taciturn, he couldn't help but pray for his teammates this time.

It doesn't matter what experience you have, but the equipment must not explode.

Being diligent and thrifty is a trait that every "Wasteland OL" player possesses.

In fact, it's not that the players don't want to waste it, the key is that there is no such condition.

Mass-produced items like the LD-47 assault rifle are fine. If it breaks, just buy one. However, some weapons with [rare] or even [special] prefixes, if they explode, you don’t know where to buy them!

Yonggu planning means that considering the risks of the mission and deciding whether to use high-value equipment is also a part of the game itself.

The post quickly went viral.

Seeing that the T0 combat power of the entire server was so miserably abused by the alien species in the third ring, the players in the post and the cloud players started a new debate.

Is the new version going to be "genetically enhanced" or "mechanically ascension"...

…

Just when the discussion in the post was getting heated, the two surviving members of the Niu Ma Team finally returned to Dawn City under the escort of Brother Margin and his teammates.

The harvest this time was quite amazing.

The Cow Horse Team not only brought back the missing pilot VM and tissue samples of the mutant slime mold from the Third Ring Road in Qingquan City, but also brought back a large number of evolutionary organism illustrations and wreckage!

Especially the latter.

Not only can it enrich the settings of the official website of "Wasteland OL" and allow cloud players to eat more, it also provides a large amount of research materials for the scientific expedition team.

The remains of those evolved bodies are like pieces of living fossils.

They use their bodies to record the form and working methods of high-tech products in the prosperous era.

This will undoubtedly be of great help to scientific research that relies entirely on archeology, according to the New Alliance!

Since Yin Fang was repairing fuel rods in Xizhou City and could not come back for the time being, Chu Guang temporarily sent these samples to the medical laboratory for Heya to study.

On Yin Fang's side, Chu Guang asked him to help analyze the pilot VM data.

Regarding Luo Yu's crash, Chu Guang always felt a little strange.

Especially based on the pilot's description on the forum, he was even more convinced of his suspicions.

The glider did not crash due to an accident.

I was shot down by something...

Without waiting for a long time, Yin Fang quickly completed the analysis of the data.

During the communication channel, he spoke.

"You guessed it right, your small plane was indeed shot down, and it was brought down by EMP or other weapons."

EMP? !

Just use that wood to make a glider?

The expression on Chu Guang's face was full of weirdness.

Talk about truth.

The structure of the airplane built by Mosquito could not be simpler.

Except for the slightly technical content of the battery and a few instrument panels, the electronic level of the rest of the components is almost close to 0.

As we all know, in the absence of anti-electromagnetic pulse protection, the smaller the electronic device, the stronger the electromagnetic pulse killing effect.

For the "big brother" that is as thick as a brick and the old radio, the effect of electromagnetic pulse is quite limited.

Not to mention the mosquito-designed wooden airplane.

"Are you sure you read that correctly?"

"I'm sure, very sure. If I can even get the data written in the 'black box' wrong, my more than 20 years of life will be in vain."

After a pause, Yin Fang continued, "Although it sounds strange, judging from the VM data traces, the time of encountering the electromagnetic pulse is almost consistent with the time of the strong impact."

"It is reasonable to speculate that the electromagnetic pulse caused the failure of the VM's signal positioning component. Due to the low visibility of the environment, the pilot lost judgment on the opponent's position and eventually crashed."

"...This is just a matter of course." A trace of solemnity appeared on Chu Guang's face.

If the cause of the crash was an EMP attack, there are only two possibilities left.

Either he was an evolved form within the Third Ring Road, or an old man from Boulder City gave him a rocket.

The latter is very unlikely.

After all, using electromagnetic pulse weapons to attack modern equipment is equivalent to using nuclear bombs as smoke points.

And it may not work.

But if it is an evolved body...

Chu Guang really couldn't imagine how those mutant slime molds did it.

Seeing that Chu Guang didn't speak, Yin Fang continued to talk about his opinion.

"...Honestly, I'm getting more and more impressed with those nasty slime molds. Whether it's the parasites on Butch or the appearance of power armor and tanks in the waves, those slime molds have shown their ability to learn and adapt to the environment. Ability even gives me a..."

Speaking of this, Yin Fang was stuck for a while, seeming to be thinking about which words were more appropriate.

Chu Guang could probably guess what he wanted to say, but he still asked Yu.

"What kind of thing?"

"A...feeling that they are better suited to this planet than we are."

After a pause, Yin Fang continued to speak in an uncertain tone.

"Didn't you notice? We are doing archaeology, and they are actually doing archeology too. Although the method is completely different from ours, in fact they are indeed drawing nutrients from our ancestors."

"The first generation of evolved bodies still needs to rely on external objects to strengthen themselves. For example, the Decay Knight we encountered before, its power comes from the armor that surrounds it. Although it is a bit difficult to deal with, the number of power armors It’s limited, and if you solve one, you’ll lose one.”

"But in the second generation, they no longer need to rely on external objects. They can evolve their own copycat versions of 'power armor' and reproduce them on a large scale... You should know what I am talking about."

Chu Guang was thoughtful.

"You mean 'tyrant'?"

The name that made countless people in the wasteland talk about it.

In a one-on-one situation, even the Awakened can find it tricky. It is impossible for ordinary 7mm bullets to cause any effective damage to it. Large-caliber light and heavy "lances" can be used to deal with it at medium and long distances, but there are almost no particularly effective methods at close range.

Yin Fang, the person on the other end of the communication channel, nodded.

"Exactly!"

According to previous research by the Medical Laboratory, Tyrant can see two fruiting bodies.

The shape of the inner fruiting body is similar to that of an incompletely developed gnawing insect, while the outer fruiting body is a horny armor with self-healing capabilities.

Although the imitation is quite poor, many similarities can prove that the tyrant is based on the "Decay Knight".

"...The tyrant is the most typical example. We can find the connection between behavior, sociology and biology at the same time between the Decay Knight and the tyrant."

"This huge 'hive' has evolved tens of thousands of entities and used it to realize the division of labor in society. Although they imitate us poorly, they are only manifestations. Historical experience tells us that, The development of everything is from immaturity to maturity.”

"I don't even dare to assume what it will be like in a century, and what the third generation will be like."

"Unlike mutants who have given up being human, they are becoming us, the same as us, and trying to replace us."

Yin Fang sighed softly.

"This is the most chilling thing..."

…

Shuguang City Industrial Zone, the factory of Goblin Technology.

Mosquito, sitting on a pile of parts and blackboards, and his four self-taught "apprentices" are still losing their hair trying to manage the tasks assigned to them.

If you want to break through the speed limit, you must first solve the engine problem.

The ideal situation is to go directly to the turbojet.

However, even a turbojet with a simple structure must include the compressor, combustion chamber and turbine.

The working temperatures of fan blades and compressor blades are not too harsh and can be made directly from A3 aluminum alloy, but turbine blades need to be paid more attention to.

Working temperatures of thousands of degrees will significantly reduce the strength of steel and titanium, so nickel is the only choice.

However, even single-crystal nickel alloys are at risk of melting in high-heat working environments, so the blades are often cast with tiny internal channels and holes.

This is a complex process that not only has extremely demanding requirements on the material itself, but also on the casting process.

Fortunately, Factory No. 81 said they could help find a way to solve the problem of the engine blades.

It’s not realistic to get the MiG’s engine out, but you can still give it a try by getting the MiG’s grandpa, the “Ta183”.

A sufficient number of long-endurance jet missiles - or jet aircraft - can at least give the alliance a slight advantage in the air.

The help from friends and businessmen is undoubtedly a happy event for Goblin Technology.

By being able to make blades, the troubles they encounter in turbojet engines can be reduced by at least half.

However……

Before the mosquito had time to be happy, he immediately realized a more serious problem than the engine.

They have no fuel!

In reality, there are many aerospace fuels to choose from.

But this is a wasteland.

The alliance's oil is mainly produced from Camu tree plantations. However, this biomass oil is too "light" and lacks highly branched isoparaffins.

It is no problem to use it as industrial feedstock. After all, the demand for isoparaffins from the alliance industry is not very demanding. As for processing it into ordinary fuel, it is also acceptable. After all, even if this thing is not processed, it can be ignited with an atomizer.

Aviation fuel, however, is not so easy to fool around with.

The most critical component of aviation kerosene is multi-branched isoparaffins, followed by a series of issues such as sulfur content and impurities.

Even if the fuel calorific value and tonnage requirements are reduced, there is no process for refining biomass oil into aviation fuel.

Because there is no such species as "Cam tree" in reality, there is no place to do any work.

Biomass oil itself belongs to the forefront of energy conservation and emission reduction research. Although there are many "staged success stories" and PPTs, I have not heard of any company that can replace oil fields with petroleum crops and solve the problems of carbon emissions and industrial raw materials at the same time. .

Oil grown from the ground?

Is there such a good thing? !

If this thing really existed in reality.

The whole world has to go crazy!

Just when everyone couldn't think of a solution, Zhuihun suddenly spoke and broke the silence.

"How about... let's try solid fuel? For example, burning coal?"

Suiming, who was sitting next to him, suddenly lit up.

"You mean Lippisch P13A?"

The God of Death said excitedly.

"Awesome, brother! I've seen that thing before!"

Although it's in a game.

Quan Jia, who was sitting aside, shook his head and picked up the chalk from the ground.

"Stop talking nonsense, that thing is a ramjet engine, right?"

As he spoke, he simply drew a structural diagram on the blank space on the blackboard. It seemed to be simpler than the turbojet.

But only a little.

"This thing is still a concept so far. Although it has been studied again and has become a breakthrough point for N times the speed of sound aircraft, the problem of thermal barrier has not been solved. In addition, the insufficient calorific value of the fuel is also a big problem. As for P13A... That thing is just a drawing machine. It has never been used on the battlefield. Whether it has been made or not is a mystery. "

Mosquito gave him a strange look.

"Don't you work at a drone factory?"

He smiled sheepishly to stop the fight.

"Hey, it's a hobby...what does it have to do with it? Your family also owns a furniture factory."

Mosquito said hurriedly.

"I really run a furniture factory!"

I was happy to persuade him to fight, and said with a smile.

"I didn't say you weren't either."

Although the problem is still unresolved, the atmosphere of discussion has become active.

Everyone put forward ideas one by one, even if many of them are unrealistic ideas, but it is still better than watching time pass in silence.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Mosquito got up and walked over to open the door, but standing at the door was an NPC guard.

Seeing this black t-shirt, Mosquito was stunned for a moment, and blurted out a human couplet subconsciously.

"It wasn't us."

The guard was also stunned and confused.

"What... wasn't you doing?"

Noticing the confused expression on the guard's face, Mosquito immediately realized that he had misunderstood, and coughed awkwardly.

"It's nothing...I'm used to it, hehe."

Every time the guards came to the door, it was not a good thing. Either something exploded or burned.

He was almost out of reflex.

The guard stared at the mosquito suspiciously for a while, but said nothing and handed over the package in his hand in a formal manner.

"I was asked to bring this package to you."

"A package for me? Who?" Mosquito took the package in confusion.

"A little girl, about this tall... Her hair is blond. She didn't leave her name. She just asked me to deliver this package to Goblin Technology." As he said that, the guard roughly gestured her height with his hand, which was about one meter tall. The appearance of Mi Wuqi.

Mosquito immediately guessed who it was and said suddenly.

"Oh oh oh, is that Pai? Thanks!"

"You are welcome."

After the package was delivered, the guard did not stay here longer, and left after completing the tasks assigned by the manager.

The door closes.

Mosquito carried the package and proudly returned to his disciples.

Gift from NPC!

Of course you have to show off at times like this!

The four animals accidentally discovered what he had in his hand, and the God of Death was the first to come over and asked curiously.

"What are you holding?"

Mosquito chuckled.

"Do you remember that little girl yesterday?"

Zhuihun said in surprise.

"Pai?"

Mosquito shook the package in his hand proudly.

"A gift for me."

When everyone heard this, they were stunned at first, and then they were shocked.

"What the hell?"

"You beast!"

Mosquito rolled his eyes.

"Get out of here! How vulgar! Can't you just admire my profound knowledge and want to become my teacher?"

The God of Death retched.

"I fucking threw up."

Too lazy to pay attention to this guy, Mosquito opened the package.

However, when he saw what was inside, he was stunned.

I saw a glass bottle filled with transparent liquid inside the package.

Taking it in his hand and examining it for a while, the mosquito looked a little confused.

"What the hell is this?"

Chaihun rolled his eyes.

"Aren't you extremely knowledgeable?"

"The thing the NPC gave me must be some kind of mission prop... Why don't you take a sip?" he asked to persuade him.

To be honest, Mosquito really has this plan.

But you always have to smell it before drinking it.

However, when he unscrewed the bottle cap and put his nose to it, the smell that penetrated his nostrils made his eyebrows instantly knitted together.

"Fuck!"

What smells so bad!