This Game Is Too Realistic

According to the general idea of ​​​​games, you can just pile on the most expensive equipment, but "Wasteland OL" is completely different.

Whether it is equipment, level, or the player's own experience, it is only one of the factors that determine the outcome of the battle, not all.

The overly realistic collision volume and physics system often make battles full of variables.

It's like throwing dice.

Experienced warriors have a higher probability of rolling higher points, but a small mistake or a moment of hesitation will cause the dice to be thrown again.

If he could read the file, Ye Wei vowed that he would never spend one million silver coins to buy an iron coffin to be the wronged victim.

Although the OD-10 "Dragoon" is the equipment of the Orbital Airborne Division, its lightweight is only compared to the T-10 "Champion". The application scenario is to be airdropped into the city to cooperate with armored units and lighter infantry. After completing the street fighting mission, the armor still has a certain width.

If I really want to parkour by repeatedly jumping between high-rise buildings, I have to get a more maneuverable and lightweight "special combat model".

It would be better if it can be equipped with optical camouflage and optical propulsion.

"cough--!"

In the dark tunnel.

Suddenly waking up from coma, Ye Shi, who was lying on the roof of the elevator car, twitched like a corpse, coughed and sat up from the dented iron shell.

"Damn, you've made it to the top!"

A yellow exclamation mark flashed on the tactical eyepiece, but the power components and mechanical structure were not damaged.

After moving his limbs and confirming that the motors of each joint of the armor were operating normally, Ye Shi breathed a sigh of relief and stood up from the ground numbly.

If the buffer lining of the power armor hadn't absorbed part of the impact, the blow just now would have been enough to kill him.

Thinking of this, Ye Shi couldn't help but sweat in his heart.

An antique from two centuries ago that has been repaired and repaired until now, can still survive a fall of fifty or sixty meters.

The technological achievements of the Age of Prosperity are awesome.

But that long string of yellow exclamation points...

This time when I go back, I need to do some major repairs.

His consciousness has been completely restored, and the omens of crisis gradually creep into his mind.

Knowing that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, Ye Shi quickly jumped down from the roof of the disabled elevator and moved it away with the brute force of his power armor.

After removing the elevator door and entering the corridor, Ye Shi caught a glimpse of the number B4 on the wall.

Good guy.

This pit is quite deep!

Quickly finding the floor map on the wall, he reached out and wiped away the dust on it, and quickly confirmed the location of himself and the safe passage.

"...Turn left at the corner of the corridor."

To be on the safe side, he took a photo, and just as he was about to leave, a faint sound suddenly reached his ears.

"ha--"

The sound was like the panting of a wild animal.

㱗The dark corridor was abrupt and strange, 㵔The hairs all over his body couldn't help but stand up.

What followed was the crunching sound of boots on the dust, coming from the other end of the corridor, getting closer and closer...

"Damn... I agreed to play the happy game and let me play the horror game."

Cursing, he hung the Gauss rifle with a too long barrel behind his back, and took out the LD-50 carbine hanging from his waist.

The man on the other side knew that he was here, and there was no point in concealing himself. He opened the safety and loaded the rifle neatly.

Just as he expected, the opponent's footsteps didn't hesitate at all, as if he believed that he had no other place to escape, and came here step by step as if he were playing with prey.

Staring tightly at the end of the corridor, Ye Shi's pupils couldn't help but shrink when he saw the figure clearly coming around the corner.

It was a green-skinned giant, wearing a heavy steel helmet on his head that almost touched the ceiling of the corridor, and his broad shoulders occupied half of the corridor.

Qiu's muscles were like a mountain of granite blocks, and his clenched fist was holding a chain saw half as tall as a man. What's even more chilling is that the left half of his body, from waist to head, has been completely replaced by a metal structure, and his left arm is even embedded with a large-caliber gun barrel!

Damn it! ?

Prosthetic mutant? !

What kind of unscrupulous guy performed the surgery on this thing!

"Oulu."

The dull growl sounded like a war cry.

Also like its name.

This guy seems to be planning to challenge himself.

Swallowing, Ye Shi clenched the weapon in his hand, turned on the speaker, and announced his home in his native language.

"dad!"

"dad……"

Looking through the dark tactical goggles, Oulu read the panic of the human in front of him at the moment, and a cruel smile twisted at the corner of his mouth.

These ugly human things have been harassing them for a long time, and he vowed to cut this guy into pieces in the most cruel way.

Oulu, who didn't even pay attention to the small water pipe, shook the chain saw in his hand and made a provocative gesture.

"...Good guy, don't you feel panic when you see the power armor?"

Reading the provocation in his eyes, Ye Shi raised his eyebrows and decisively pulled the trigger with his index finger.

"Tu tu tu tu—!"

The explosion of gunfire echoed in the corridor, the LD-50's muzzle spurted out raging tongues of flame, and bullets rained down on the side of the corridor.

The prosthetic mutant didn't panic.

I saw it slamming the heavy chain saw directly onto the ground. The saw blade two palms wide was like a shield, and the rain of bullets it fired scraped out strings of jumping sparks.

too weak!

Oulu stood sideways, looking at the human at the end of the corridor with cold eyes, and a cruel arc at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

I saw that the human suddenly put down the carbine with the empty magazine, instantly grabbed the Gauss rifle behind him, and put it in his hand.

Oulu's expression froze.

From the dark and cold muzzle, he vaguely saw the jumping arc of electricity.

The charging process is completed——

But when? !

"Die to me!!"

The ear-piercing sonic boom exploded in the corridor, and the hot trajectory seemed to distort the air.

The distance of less than ten meters passed in an instant, and the high-speed mass bomb blasted away the chain saw and the mutant.

When the carbine was firing at the green baboon, Ye Shi turned on the charging switch of the Gauss rifle behind him, and almost at the moment when the last bullet in the magazine was emptied, he switched to the charged Gauss rifle. rifle.

At such a close distance, there is absolutely no chance of a hit.

But the lingering warning sign has not yet dissipated from Ye Shi's mind.

"No way...how the hell can I still be alive?!"

The cooling CD of the capacitor had almost ended, and Ye Shi pressed the charging switch again, intending to give the green baboon another shot.

And almost at the moment he pressed the switch, a deafening explosion came from the other end of the corridor almost at the same time.

"boom--!"

The huge impact hit his chest, knocking him backwards.

Then there were two more gunshots. One shot shattered the sagging door panel behind him, and the other pushed him into the twisted elevator box.

"Roar--!"

The huge barrel of the gun was smoking, and the bloodshot eyes were burning with anger.

Oulu struggled to stand up from the wall, grabbed half of the chain saw that fell on the ground, and no longer dared to hold it up, roared and rushed towards the crooked elevator.

A few rounds of lead bullets couldn't penetrate the powered armor, but as long as he was strong enough, he had no doubt that he could smash the guy in the iron coffin into a pulp.

He no longer cared where the mouse came from, or whether he and the other little mice were in the same group.

He now just wants him to die!

"go to hell!!"

"dad--!"

Half of the chain saw slammed into the power armor lying on the ground, but the sudden feeling of cutting the steel was not felt. The chain saw in his hand smashed open the floor of the elevator car, and the blunt teeth got stuck in the dent. Broken metal plate.

His attack seemed predictable.

The human in iron trousers rolled sideways to avoid the fatal blow, hit the side of the elevator car, and raised the Gauss rifle in his hand.

He was sure that he would not let this guy succeed. He swung his left arm violently, and the stick-like barrel sent the high-tech rifle flying directly.

"boom--!"

A flickering arc was released, and a hot trajectory almost passed through them, leaving a big hole in the elevator car.

Oulu grinned ferociously, released the stuck half of the chain saw, turned over and rode on the power armor, restraining his joints, and the fist-sized gun barrel directly hit his neck.

Then something unexpected happened to Oulu.

Almost at the moment he pulled the trigger - or maybe it was the second before, the power armor he was riding on raised his hand, pressed the muzzle of the gun to his chest, and held on for dear life, almost He welded the barrel of his gun to his breastplate.

Oulu's face changed as he was holding the barrel of the gun. He instinctively sensed the danger from this human action, but it was too late.

The gunpowder exploded, and the energy with nowhere to go exploded the barrel of the gun. Hot sparks and burnt flesh flew everywhere in the elevator car.

Oulu was suffering from pain, and half of his left arm was broken and dripping with blood. He couldn't tell where the blood was and where it was, so he staggered backward and fell to the ground.

Ye Shi's breastplate was hit with a shallow dent by the kinetic energy of the lead bullet, and he fell to the ground with a muffled groan. Although it was equally unpleasant, it was still better than that ruthless man who had the barrel of a gun welded to his body. too much.

"...I told you, I am your father."

Grinning, Ye Shi struggled to get up from the ground and stood in front of the Oulu mutant.

There was no signal in the elevator shaft, so he wasn't worried about this guy asking for help, but considering the mutant's cockroach-like vitality, it was better to hit him as soon as possible.

Feeling the threat of death, Oulu struggled to get up from the ground.

But Ye Shi didn't give him a chance to breathe. He directly pulled out the combat dagger tied to his waist and stabbed him hard in the eye socket.

"Roar--!"

The dagger got stuck in his eye socket, and Oulu howled in pain, but before he could die, his fist slammed into Ye Shi's head.

This guy's vitality is indeed not generally tenacious, and he is still struggling at this level.

The helmet received a solid punch. Ye Shi, who was well prepared, just shook his head slightly, raised his fist without pause, and swung the handle of the dagger like a hammer.

Paji——!

The dull feeling of metal splitting flesh and bones came from the fist, and the dagger on Kazu's skull directly penetrated Oulu's skull.

Oulu's whole body twitched like an electric shock, and then the electronic eye on the left side of his face turned upwards and stopped moving at all.

Worried that this guy was still alive, Ye Shi stabbed him a few more times. The entire elevator car was in a mess, and the floor was almost soaked with blood.

"Damn it...you deserve to die now, right?"

Ye Shi, who was almost out of strength, breathed a sigh of relief, let go of Oulu who couldn't move, pulled out the combat dagger from his body, glanced around, and couldn't help but smack his tongue.

The amount of bleeding is comparable to that of a B-level movie.

No, B-level movies are so weak compared to this!

What kind of happy game is this?

Silently complaining to Brother Guang in his heart, Ye Shi picked up the Gauss rifle in the blood and shook off the blood stains on it.

The barrel of the gun was smashed crooked by the mutant, but the Type 15 "Python" originally had a detachable barrel, so it didn't have much of an impact.

Hanging the Gauss rifle behind his back, Ye Shi took a few photos of the prosthetic mutant body, picked up some remains and took them with him, then hurriedly evacuated the elevator car and rushed to the safe passage.

Although the Oulu mutant came down to challenge him alone, the people surrounding him were not just the "big guy".

Four or five mutants were squatting at the stairs of the safe passage, and the murderous intent visible to the naked eye almost overflowed from his retinas.

However, murderous intent is the intent of killing, and the combat effectiveness of these minions is obviously much worse than the elite monster transformed by the prosthetic body just now.

Guessing that he would not be able to overcome the blockade of the firepower network, Ye Shi simply exited the B1 floor of the stairwell, raised his hand and put a C4 on the board, turned around and walked into the room next to him.

"Come down!" An evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he clenched the detonating glass in his hand.

A loud bang rippled through the corridor. The shock wave of the explosion not only shattered the roof board, but also caused the old concrete board to collapse completely.

The few mutants guarding the exit of the safe passage on the first floor didn't have time to react, so they fell down together and fell into the billowing dust.

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be killed on the spot. The mutant shook his head and could recover after resting for a while.

Without giving them a chance to breathe, Ye Shi stepped forward over the concrete fragments on the ground and took another shot at the heads.

The explosion in the building attracted the attention of the mutants patrolling the street. Ye Shi did not dare to go through the front door, but went around the street through the back door.

However, just a few seconds after he escaped onto the street, blinding headlights came on on both sides of the street.

Through the tactical goggles, Ye Shi saw that they were two armed pickup trucks with steel plates welded on them, and the machine guns on the roof were pointed directly at him.

"Grass--"

His face changed slightly, and Ye Shi was about to find a bunker to hide when two missiles whizzed down from the night sky, and the explosion of fire engulfed the two armed pickup trucks in a matter of seconds.

The mutant, ignited by the flames, stumbled out of the car, and gunshots rang out on the other side of the street.

At the same time, gunshots rang out on the other side of the street. Fang Chang, who had previously covered the guerrillas' evacuation, led his men to kill Yu Lai again.

A familiar and long-lost voice came from the communication channel.

"Ye Shi! How is the situation over there?"

Listening to the voice that sounded like the sounds of nature, Ye Shi said excitedly.

"Brothers--"

"Stop talking nonsense and come here quickly!!!"

The rude voice abruptly interrupted his half-breathing emotions.

"Hey, take it!" He smiled sheepishly, and Ye Shi ran towards the meeting point on the map without stopping.

The shouts of mutants can be heard in the distant streets, and the noisy gunshots are like cannons, chasing the buttocks of a group of people to the street corner.

Ye Shi quickly joined Team B led by Fang Chang and rushed to the evacuation point together.

The evacuation point was an open-air parking lot of an abandoned building, only three hundred meters away from their position. The "Viper" transport plane was parked in the center of the open-air parking lot.

The group of people hurriedly boarded the plane, and the pilot immediately raised the altitude and controlled the vertical take-off and landing transport plane to fly towards the countryside.

The crisis is finally over.

Watching half of the city with lights boiling further and further away, Ye Shi breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Fang Chang, who was sitting opposite.

"Didn't you withdraw? Why are you here?"

Before Fang Chang could speak, he quit smoking and patted his shoulder with a smile.

"Brother, it's one million! It's not a big loss if I leave you behind!"

Another team member also joked with a smile.

"That's right. I have to pick up your body anyway."

Ye Shi: "Gan! Are you so heartless?"

Fang Chang rolled his eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, what did you do just now?"

Thinking about the previous exciting experience, Ye Shi sighed.

"It's a long story. Mutants groped my downstairs and planned to steal my butt. I sensed it in advance and planned to go down from the elevator. It turns out that these guys don't have martial arts ethics. They probably heard what happened in the elevator shaft. There was a lot of movement, and the people above cut the cable for me..."

"There's nothing wrong with the idea. If you move quickly, the opponent may not be able to react, but your equipment..." Fang Chang glanced at his powered armor with a subtle expression, "Aren't you afraid of getting stuck in it?"

Ye Shi scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, suddenly remembered something, and immediately changed the topic.

"By the way, those mutants are a little weird."

As he spoke, he took off the remains of the powered armor.

This thing was black and covered with burned blood and meat residue, and it was completely impossible to tell where it was removed from.

Several players came closer and took a look, but they couldn't figure it out.

Fang Chang frowned slightly.

"This is..."

Ye Shi said with piercing eyes: "Transformed prosthetic body! I removed it from that elite monster—oh no, from that BOSS."

Hearing his answer, all the players suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"What the hell?! Prosthetic body?!"

"Mutants?!"

"Aren't you a bitch anymore?"

Seeing that these animals didn't believe it, Ye Shi suddenly became anxious.

"How can you be so wrong? I stabbed his head with a dagger."

As he spoke, he vividly described the appearance of the prosthetic mutant and how dangerous the situation was at that time.

When he said that his mouth was dry and he was satisfied, he shared the photos he took on the terminals of his teammates, for which Fang Chang got another look.

Quit smoking, but he listened attentively. He always believed what others said, especially when he heard the dangerous fight in the elevator, his eyes widened.

After the ten brothers finished bragging, he sighed with unfinished content.

"Good guy... when will mutants be able to undergo transformation surgery?"

"It's not that we can't understand that the top leaders of the Torch Church are not believers in the simple sense, but experts in shelters. Religion is more like their tool."

Fang Chang stared at the photos on the VM screen with his brows furrowed and continued.

"Speaking of which, I had a similar feeling just now...those mutants are not like ordinary mutant tribes, whether in terms of tactics or equipment."

Lao Bai was also lost in thought. .

"Well, especially the vehicles and weapons, it's like they were tailor-made for them."

Several players nearby exchanged glances.

It seems that this task of collecting nuclear fuel is not as simple as they imagined...

The plane did not fly to the station, but flew to the suburbs more than ten kilometers away, landing at the edge of the forest, where the trees were relatively sparse.

One good thing about this kind of jet helicopter is that you don't have to worry about the propeller stirring up tree branches, and it can basically land anywhere.

Another Viper also stopped nearby and retreated first. The player here lit a fire and sat next to it.

There are six guerrillas who have retreated with the player nearby. Two of them have been seriously injured and are unconscious.

Seeing Lao Bai and his party approaching, the strong wind threw the branches that were playing with the fire, got up from the fire and walked over.

Next to him was an unshaven middle-aged man. The man had a bandana around his neck. He was wearing a cement-gray coat. His arm was tied with an armband with the Tower logo. He was carrying a pole wrapped with cloth strips and tape on his back. assault rifle.

He seems to be an experienced veteran.

"Thank you for coming to the rescue."

"You're welcome, I have a lot of things to complain about, and a lot of questions to ask you..." Lao Bai stared at him for a while, then asked straight to the point, "What's your name, who are you? Then he asked Who sent you here?"

Perhaps he asked more directly.

The atmosphere was tense for a while.

Except for the two unconscious people, the three guerrillas sitting next to the fire tensed their nerves.

However, they obviously knew that they, the stragglers, could not be the opponents of these well-equipped "professionals", so they wisely did not make any misunderstanding.

The man's expression was very calm, he looked at Lao Bai and said.

"Li Jinrong, you can call us 'Iron Tower', that's the name of our organization. No one sent us, we are no one's subordinates, we only fight for ourselves... Look at you opening fire on those mutants, I still Thought we could be allies."

Lao Bai smiled lightly.

"Whether we can be allies depends on your sincerity."

Li Jinrong looked at him and said.

"I think the sincerity is mutual."

Lao Baiyan introduced himself to his family in a concise and concise manner.

"Old Bai, Alliance. As for the rest, I have no comment. We saved your life. I think this is sincerity enough."

Hearing several of the key words, Li Jinrong's eyes were filled with surprise, and he looked at Lao Bai in disbelief and said.

"The Alliance...are you from the Alliance? The alliance in the southern part of the River Valley Province?"

"Yes, there is nothing better than this guy to prove our identity," as he spoke, Lao Bai patted the LD-47 assault rifle hanging on the power armor, looked at him and raised his eyebrows. "You seem to have heard of us?"

Li Jinrong nodded slowly.

"I heard that you relied on the shoddy equipment to beat the army in the Luoxia Province...but it seems that the shoddy equipment is just a rumor."

Although the rifle looks a bit retro, the powered armor and the vertical take-off and landing aircraft... these equipments are not considered to be crotchless.

Lao Bai could feel that after learning that they were members of the alliance, although this guy did not completely relax his guard, his guard was obviously reduced a lot.

Obviously there are some benefits to fame.

Just like the merchants in Yunjian Province, no matter whether they have been to Ideal City or not, they all like to say that they are from the enterprise.

Ye Shi chuckled and interjected.

"It's definitely a rumor that it's shoddy, but generally speaking, the equipment of those big-nosed people is still better than ours."

Fang Chang intervened in the conversation and asked, not letting the boy Ye Shi change the subject.

"Why Champion Biopharmaceutical Research Institute?"

Li Jinrong hesitated slightly.

"Why do you mean..."

Fang Chang stared into his eyes and continued.

"If your target is mutants, there is more than one stronghold in their area. What do you know about that facility?"

Li Jinrong curled his lips.

"Mutants? We don't care about those green-skinned guys. Our target is the group of magicians holding torches."

Quit: "Torch Church?"

"Yes... they destroyed our home and killed my family," the man said word by word with hatred in his eyes, "I don't know what their plan is, as long as I can learn from them If I bite off a piece of meat, I will do it.”

"Very well, we don't have a good relationship with those magicians. They support the bone-chewing chaos, and they are the 'xie cult' in the alliance." After a pause, Lao Bai looked at him and continued, "Let's come to Jinchuan The purpose of the province is related to those guys spreading the plague, so does that facility have anything to do with the Torch Church? "

"I don't know, that was the first stop those guys went to after coming to Jinhe County. We followed them all the way from Haiya Province to here... Unfortunately, our strength is too weak, and the locals We like them more than us, and we can only watch helplessly as they form an alliance with mutants, and then watch them make the land a stink, and eventually repeat our mistakes..."

When saying this, Li Jinrong stared at Lao Bai with bright eyes.

Lao Bai knew what he was thinking.

However, this is beyond the scope of his permission. He needs to report the situation to the manager, who will make a decision.

"We have a common enemy, maybe we can cooperate. I'm just a regiment commander, so I can't give you an immediate answer."

"It's okay, we can wait!"

In order to increase his weight, Li Jinrong then continued, "We have more than just these people, we have strongholds near each settlement!"

Lao Bai nodded.

"I will report it truthfully to our administrators."

"Haiya Province? Where is that?" Ye Shi and Qing Qing exchanged glances and murmured in a low voice.

Quit smoking scratched his head, confused.

But it’s good that Brother Fang is here.

"The south of Jinchuan Province is located in the tropics. It has a long coastline and large hills and mountains. There are only a few flat areas... It is said to be the home base of the Torch Church."

Glancing at the night sky to the south, he paused and continued.

"The coast of death is right there."

That should be the closest place to the sea in the Alliance.