This Game Is Too Realistic

Thanks to the relief supplies and professionals from the alliance, the urgent needs of the new authorities in Boulder City were relieved, and the more than 500,000 survivors in the city were stabilized.

It's not hard to make a scene.

Especially when the gentleman sitting on the chair is a pig, just hit them hard on the head with a stick.

However, running a settlement with hundreds of thousands of people is not a problem that can be solved with a few sticks.

Even the profiteers in the royal family ran away, leaving only a huge mess for the nobles in the inner city.

If the new authorities cannot solve the problem of bread and fuel, there will soon be a group of crybabies crying out the name of the master.

Survival is an animal's instinct, and there's nothing wrong with that.

However, if you give all the credit to Mr. Sid, you are definitely doing yourself a disservice.

Once a stable society is established, it will have operating inertia under the established order and rules. This is not the credit of anyone, but it is also the credit of every participant.

If Mr. Sid did nothing, this broken pot could probably continue to work. As luck would have it, this smart guy was both good at playing and loved to play with things. From time to time he would take the jar and roll a dice, and if the corner was missing, he would make some chewing gum and put it on it to fool himself, and then continue to shake the dice.

Now the jar is finally broken, just like the crumbling stone mansion.

The established rules and order have been broken, and the first problem faced by the new authorities is to establish a new order.

The alliance will provide some help, especially with food.

Thanks to the generosity of the management, the new authorities, after making some compromises with reality in order to unite the people, no longer have to compromise with the bottom line of human morality in order to survive.

They don't have to eat people to survive the winter, and they can bury those sacrifices properly.

If they want to get their lives on the right track and keep the fruits of victory, they have to rely on themselves in the end.

No one can help them.

…

That night.

An office in the city hall.

In order to complete the accounting work of Boulder City's bank account book as soon as possible, Alyssa added a single bed in the house and simply moved the bedroom here.

The people in the Workers' Association originally planned to return Mr. Malvern's mansion to her. After all, she did help them a lot.

Friendship cannot unite everyone to do what Bol should do, and fighting for eight hours is not enough. Fighting for the constitution that everyone abides by is enough for them to carry this flag of justice.

Alyssa accepted everyone's kindness, but did not accept it. She just picked out some favorite clothes, daily necessities and things full of memories to take away.

As for the rest, she asked the workers' association to give it to girls who were about the same height as her and had no beautiful clothes to wear.

"...My father always buys me some beautiful dresses, most of which I wear only once and then never see again. Although hanging in the closet is quite pleasing to the eye, if I can help other people in need, I will Much happier."

Alyssa's eyes were a little red and swollen, but she still managed to hold on to her heartbreaking smile.

Lovett felt a little distressed.

Such a big change had happened in the family, and he knew that she must have been crying for a long time when no one was around.

Including himself, many people in the workers' association secretly regarded her as their daughter, but they were not her father after all.

"...You don't actually need to go to this step. We said we won't engage in formalism. We will only take what we should take."

Those clothes are processed by female workers from the Workers' Association. Most of them work in textile factories, and some are night shift workers in the Tuoweihan Food Processing Factory. They also had the same opinion and couldn't hate this little girl.

What made Lovett feel complicated was that Ball did not rob the wardrobe of Lord Stephen's daughter and wife. Accepting those things always made him feel ashamed.

Alyssa shook her head and said seriously.

"My father's property should belong to all the residents of this settlement. There is no dispute about this. I may save some money to buy it back in the future, but not now. If I turn a blind eye to myself, then Boulder City is really just a new group of gentlemen——"

Lovett spoke reflexively.

"How could it be! We already have a constitution!"

Alyssa stared at him intently.

"Only by obeying can you truly have something. Otherwise, some people will definitely say that we just replaced a group of masters. There are a lot of people in our team who are willing, right?"

Lovett was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth, and was about to say, "Let them say what they want to say," when he suddenly discovered another thing that surprised him even more.

"You...have read that book too?!"

He thought that a young girl like her who had enough cultural influence would be more interested in reading poems about love.

In fact, don't talk about her.

Joey, the leader of the militia group, was not interested in Bol's story at all. He also liked to be more serious, saying that the awakened people would never be able to defeat the power armor.

Lovett guessed in his mind that the guy had actually peeked a little bit, and then led him into Bol's love rival, the captain.

Sperger really didn't like the guys from the militia group. Who wanted it to be Phileas who captured him in the first place?

This does not prevent them from being partners.

Looking at Lovett who looked surprised, Alyssa smiled.

"I just started watching it. After I finish processing the emotions in my hands, I will watch it again from the beginning seriously."

"Incredible!" Lovett's eyes widened and he continued chattering, "You actually like to read that kind of novel, but... you are right, there are indeed some opportunists in our team. Maybe wait. Once it’s over, we should clean it up.”

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Alyssa.

"Can't!"

Looking at Alyssa who looked serious, Lovett was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but frown.

"Why?"

He had no intention of actually doing it, he just said it casually.

Alyssa continued speaking seriously.

"Do you still remember when the number of workers in the Workers' Association began to expand?"

Lovett recalled it carefully.

"When Sperger was taken away..."

"Yes, when Sberg was captured, the second time was when you learned that he had sacrificed."

Alyssa looked at him seriously and continued.

"A person's heart may always have Bohr, Stephen, Ken... countless characters. Tangible power cannot destroy invisible power. Mr. Stephen captured Bohr, so countless Bohrs appeared. Now We win, of course we can shut up Ken through Master Stephen’s method, they will not disappear, they will breed in places we can’t see, replace us one day in the future, and let the casino reopen.”

This was a love she had only discovered one morning, from her brother.

They must use an institutionalized approach to get this settlement back on track, rather than just hoping to retain the team of people with lofty ideals.

Thoughts can be disguised.

House is so good at it, he can tell more than a dozen lies in one go, making it sound like he doesn't even believe it.

If they hadn't won, no one would doubt that he was the meanest Mr. Tou in Boulder City.

Lovett whispered.

"They have killed our ghosts...so that's what they meant."

Alyssa was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"Yes... we just need to do what Bol should do, unite everyone."

She suddenly felt that they were really amazing.

Their cultural literacy is not high, and they actually do not understand what Bohr said, but they actually did it by relying on simple belief.

Bohr's story is like a straw floating on the water. They were all holding it when they were thrown overboard. No one let go, and their arms fell across the bridge...

After seeing off Lovett, Alyssa returned to the office and sat down at the desk again.

The day's work was over, and she promised Lovett to go to bed early. Before going to sleep, she would write a letter to the alliance manager for everyone, thanking him for lending a helping hand in times of crisis.

The miraculous flame was weak, so weak that a gust of wind could blow it out, but he did not turn a blind eye. The endless flow of footprints on the snow witnessed the friendship between the new alliance and the new Boulder City.

Recalling the story of Abel's awakening, Alyssa felt a little regretful.

I heard that Sberg was writing a draft of the Great Revolution. The conflict between the workers' union and the inner city residents intensified to the point of tit-for-tat. Awakening Boer was thrown into prison by the nobles for the non-existent crime of desecrating the black card... After all, no one had broken that card in a century and a half.

Therefore, as we are about to enter the final high court before the finale, it seems that Boll will not be with that noble lady.

But why?

Everyone seems to think that there is no chance for the two of them, but she feels that identity and feelings are completely different.

Everyone agrees that no one is born noble and no one is born low, but we will instinctively consider whether the birth of two people is a good match.

There are also wastelanders and shelter residents who have tied the knot, right? Even though their ideas may be two centuries off.

She feels it is unfair to label people without talking about the facts.

But she didn't intend to protest with Sberg.

It is childish and impolite to kidnap personal feelings. Even a fairy tale sprinkled with sugar cannot coax a child to sleep, let alone a story with ups and downs.

She is no longer a child.

It would be better to say that he is already an adult.

【…Thank you for lending a helping hand in times of crisis! The survivors of Boulder City will always remember this friendship. In the future, we will fight side by side for the common ideal! 】

The pen cap stopped at her lips and hesitated for a moment. At the last word of the letter, Alyssa drew a small smile on the pen tip.

【^_^】

The corners of her mouth could not help but tilt up slightly at the last touch of the signature.

The letter is finished.

It would be great if I could receive a reply.

After reading the letter from cover to cover twice in a low voice to make sure there was no "revelation", Alyssa carefully stuffed it into the envelope.

After finishing this love affair, she let out a sigh of relief, stretched herself out, pushed away the chair, jumped down, and was taken to the bedside by the growing sleepiness.

The bed here is much smaller than at home, but it is still spacious for her.

Putting on her favorite pajamas, she stuffed the envelope under the pillow, then yawned and got into bed.

The quilt was hard and cold, and there was no fragrance of lavender or sunlight, but it was easier to fall asleep than usual.

And it’s actually not too cold here.

The city hall has installed wall heaters, and there is a thin layer of fog on the windows. It is much warmer here than outside.

She rubbed her cheek against the edge of the quilt, and the cold and hard quilt was quickly warmed by her body warmth.

㳒The life after going to "一㪏" was not as difficult as she imagined. At this moment, her heart was extremely stable and stable.

Go to sleep with dreams.

The dream is fragrant and sweet...

…

As the sun rose the next day, the survivors of Boulder City and the alliance's rescuers spent the first day after the long night.

The cauldrons gathered at the gate of the city were scattered to various communities in the settlement, and milky white fog began to rise before dawn.

After counting the names and residential addresses of residents in the city, the families of the refugees will directly deliver the relief supplies to the mobile kitchens set up at various food sites.

This can reduce people's queuing time, prevent the spread of infectious diseases, and reduce management difficulties.

When it comes to settling the refugees, the city lord of Dawn City, Luca, can be said to be experienced. He was helping Chu Guang with this job before the alliance.

His experience is nothing more than a sentence.

That is, let those who have strength have work to do, and those who have no strength should not run around.

When a group of people stay in a fixed place, it will be clear who did what, when and where they went.

Coupled with patrols by militia groups and drones, as well as surveillance installed on giant walls, security risks can be minimized.

At present, the production activities in the entire Boulder City are stagnant, and a large number of powerful people are idle and have nothing to do.

It's not enough to just feed them, you have to find something to do for them and put the extra energy in the right place.

The new authorities promised that although there will be no salary for participating in the relief work, they will be given priority in allocating new housing, and the food benefits for the relief team will be higher than those in the mobile kitchens of general relief stations.

People who work must eat more than people who don't work.

Although I don’t have any money, taking care of the food and living, and returning the house when I’m done, is much better than Mr. Weijia’s check factory.

Anyway, there is no place to spend the money now. With the mobilization of the Friendship Association, most people in the settlement have joined the rescue team, and some citizens with good physical fitness also participated.

At the same time, the settlement's renovation plan was officially launched.

Alliance Bank provided a special loan of 500 million silver coins to the new authority of Boulder City, all of which will be used for housing renovation in the settlement.

According to alliance statistics, more than 100,000 people live in Boulder City, living in shacks with sewage flowing across them and air leakage.

In the slums outside the giant wall, there are still nearly hundreds of thousands of complex survivors living, and these people also need unified resettlement.

The new authority, with the support of the alliance, will build a number of apartment buildings made of precast concrete panels and widen several major arterial roads.

This is inside the settlement.

Outside the settlement, the alliance has also made corresponding plans.

Chu Guang plans to select a relatively safe and convenient route from the underground traffic lines near Boulder City in Linghu Wetland Park in the northern suburbs for cleaning and repair.

In the future, the commuting time in Boulder City (Dawn City) will be shortened to less than two hours, and there will no longer be harassment by looters.

The Alliance will also connect the power lines to Boulder City and merge the four settlements in the River Valley Province into one power grid!

A grid powered by nuclear fusion!

The future of Boulder City is still very bright.

There are a large number of skilled workers and engineers here, as well as complete infrastructure and production materials. It is fully capable of becoming the largest processing and manufacturing center in the alliance, and it is formed with Lida City as a raw material production base and heavy industry center. A closed loop.

The wealth generated by the real economy will spawn a number of tertiary industries - tertiary industries that truly serve workers.

VIP rooms at Queen of Night Bar may be a thing of the past, but residents of Boulder City will have bars, libraries and movie theaters that everyone can afford...

"Dear Lord Qingquan City, manager of the alliance, it is a pleasure to meet you!"

In the Boulder Army Building, a huge killer whale transport plane was parked on the apron on the top floor, with a row of fully armed soldiers standing next to it.

Looking at Chu Guang coming towards him, Ibers had a sunny smile on his face, stepped forward with his right hand stretched out, and shook hands with him vigorously.

"...I finally meet you. I feel extremely honored to meet you today, especially because I see the shadow of a person in you."

Opening the visor of his power armor helmet, Chu Guang raised his eyebrows with interest after hearing this unexpected greeting.

"who?"

Ibbers said with a smile.

"The person Mr. Fangza always mentions!"

"Its designer?"

"Well," Ibers nodded and said approvingly, "You all have similar shadows, but in fact you are completely different."

Chu Guang said nonchalantly.

"That's normal. It's hard to find two identical people in this world."

Although the young players in Shelter 404 have already visited this boulder city, this is the first time Chu Guang has visited this settlement.

The purpose of his visit this time is also very clear - it is for one thing.

He must take what is in his hand.

Ibbers smiled and let go.

"Perhaps it is because of this concern that it asked me to observe you from a distance and control the rhythm of contact... In fact, you got its approval a long time ago, but recognition alone is actually nothing. It has its own mission and rules.”

He had already heard about Fang Ai's love from Xiao Qi, so Chu Guang was not too surprised by his words.

"It's right. Don't trust anyone easily in the wasteland. And some things are destined to be done only by the residents of Boulder City. No one can help them until they completely abandon the old order."

Ibbers sighed quietly.

"Really? But I think there may be a more efficient way. Maybe this is the difference between me and Mr. Fang Zai."

for example--

Knocked out those stupid pigs directly.

This is actually not very difficult.

But that adult just couldn't get over that hurdle.

Even if I had hinted at it, I could cleverly do this for it, just like throwing the killer into the sewer. Not happy.

But unfortunately, it declined.

Chu Guang looked at the smiling Ibers and felt that his smile was a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was weird.

"Fang Zai is AI, who are you?"

"It is invisible AI, and I am tangible..."

Ibers tapped his left chest where his heart was with his finger, then smiled and stretched out his right hand again.

"Re-introducing myself, Ibers, the director and president of the Boulder City Army, is a 㳎-shaped android designed by the landlord. Originally, I was supposed to serve the black card residents. After all, they bought me, but now Jushi The building collapsed and I was theoretically free."

AI designed by AI with independent "personality"?

Is there any point in doing this?

Chu Guang was slightly stunned, but it didn't show on his face, and he stretched out his right hand neatly.

"Chu Guang. By the way, you look like a human being."

I heard that the designer would map one of his own "personalities" onto the designed AI, but he always felt that this person seemed more human than Fang Er.

At least talk more.

Ibbers smiled and said.

"That's your illusion. Human beings only have life and death. For example, my respected father... Mr. Fang Zai can be considered a human being. I am just a person made by him to relieve boredom and loneliness and to comply with the requirements of the residents of the inner city." toys.”

"My AI core has been in use for more than a decade, and it has long passed the deadline for scrapping. It is somewhat abnormal. Don't be too surprised if I say something strange."

After a pause, Ibbers suddenly looked behind him - the android with a jet black mirror and the X-16 number engraved on the breastplate.

"By the way, this is X-16, the masterpiece of the Stone Army in recent years - the Tong type bionic man. It can perform a variety of tasks, as a replacement for the scrapped X-15, you humans Conceptual understanding, it’s like my daughter.”

Chu Guang felt an aura similar to Tian Qin's from her, but in terms of combat power alone, she was probably not as powerful as Tian Qin.

After all, in actual combat, that guy annihilated a team of mercenaries. The current record of X-16 is still unknown.

What Chu Guang cares about is another love affair.

"Can Boulder City produce AI cores?"

"The AI ​​core is something that can be dug out of the city like iron ore. It is not difficult to repair. We can occasionally buy some plastic pieces from the mercenaries."

Ibos looked at Chu Guang with a smile and continued.

"Let's be honest, including me, X-16, and a member of the Stone Army... they all belong to you now. Thank God, things have finally changed here. I don't know which year started, our engineers There are no new tricks to play with the designer, maybe you will have different changes on your hands. "

The biggest reason why he wanted to get rid of all the useless trash was because he felt tired and bored of those guys who didn't want to make progress.

A most typical example.

The X-2 Drone assault rifle originally had an improved version called the X-3, which shortened the receiver and changed it to a shellless design.

However, the more advanced X-3 did not replace the old X-2.

The superficial reason is very simple. The X-2 has higher output, cheaper cost, and more stable performance. But the deeper reason behind this is that Boulder City is essentially a closed and stagnant society, with no outward direction. There is no motivation for expansion and no motivation for self-innovation - whether it is endogenous or exogenous.

If people themselves don’t know what they want, don’t expect AI to figure it out. These weapons are actually designed by human engineers, and AI only provides some assistance at the operational level. do.

Referring to the standards of the old era, he asked his engineers to amuse themselves and improve the X series of bionic humans generation after generation.

As for the research and development of weapons, it was completely suspended after the shareholders of Jushi Army felt that it was enough.

Even if there is improvement, it will be fine-tuning in the direction of cost reduction and efficiency improvement.

The militia group occasionally recovers some missiles from the waves and provides them to the Stone Army to analyze the structure and design ideas of those pre-war equipment. But they will hardly take the initiative to send troops to explore the nest in the city center as they did in the post-war Reconstruction Commission era.

The Alliance is completely different.

Even self-protection is a problem for them, but they will still send people to actively explore the city center! Even though they do it slowly, clumsily, and have to take care of the self-esteem of a bunch of pigs, they are really doing it!

He saw the turnaround he expected from these blue coats!

After dealing with those pigs that were holding them back, the future of the Jushi Army is brighter than ever!

ah……

The intellectual plug-in is burning!

The current on the CPU surged, and Ibers suddenly thought of something and patted the back of his head.

"Ah, by the way, take X-16. You also need a bionic bodyguard. When I was repairing it, I happened to have some new ideas... ideas about X-17."

Before Chu Guang could answer, a mischievous smile appeared on Ibos's face.

"Do you need me to help you install some additional plug-ins? The function of the General Bionic Man is more comprehensive than you think. It can install many real things, and the scene can be used not only outdoors, but also indoors. ”

Chu Guang didn't understand what he was talking about at first, but when he saw his meaningful eyes, he understood instantly, and he almost choked on his spit.

"...No need."

Looking at Chu Guang, who looked a little embarrassed, Ibers showed a hint of disappointment on his face.

"I thought you old popsicles would be interested...Have you heard of it? I have done some research. The best-selling androids in the Prosperity Era are not general type or military type. They are as 'sexual' My companion type!”

Chu Guang: "..."

What kind of cyber setting is this!

But actually it’s normal to think about it.

Ideal City can see the shadow of the prosperous era. People in that era may be more arbitrary than corporate citizens. Everyone is a strange key and lock.

I'm afraid it's difficult for a traditional family to accommodate two souls with a lot of information. In addition to "what to eat" and "what to watch", the topics people quarrel with every day may also include "what model of prosthetic body", "Would you like to travel to Mars?"

It's so hard to make do.

In comparison, paper figures appear to be more cost-effective, completely loyal to buyers, and not only the appearance can be customized, but also the types are various.

"……so what?"

Ibbers said with a smile.

"So why are you shy? I'm not joking, can ordinary humans withstand your power? To be honest, the X-17 in the concept is just for you. I guess the X-16㳎 will break down in a short time. …If you don’t control it, sooner or later you will become a monster.”

X-16 stood there motionless, showing no reaction to these words.

"We'll talk about it later."

Looking at Ibers who continued to talk, Chu Guang ended the topic with black lines on his head.

What the hell!

Inexplicable!

He doesn't mind personal topics, after all, he is also a normal person, but he doesn't like to suddenly go off topic when he is doing business.

"...I care more about the legacy left by the post-war reconstruction committee than those inconsequential sentiments," Chu Guang looked at Ibers seriously, "Those planes, bombs, and that 'weapon' ”

Wu Ming seems to be some kind of keyword.

Ibers put away his joking expression and bowed slightly, seeming to have returned to normal.

"Please come with me."

With these words behind him, he turned around and led Chu Guang towards the elevator next to the tarmac...

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(Thanks to the leader of "Buyu 36" for the reward!!! It's winter, everyone, please pay attention to your health T.T)