This Game Is Too Realistic

The dim light of the morning sun passed over the eaves of the porthole and illuminated the side face of the sleeping lamb.

As if she was aware of the touch of the light, she moved her long eyelashes to open her little hands lying on the cryo-sleep cabin, and yawned unconsciously.

"you're awake?"

A soft voice came from my ears.

"Yeah." She responded subconsciously, rubbing her sleepy eyes and staring blankly at the porthole.

The sky is a bright red rising sun above the sea of ​​floating clouds, spreading soft light through the thin atmosphere.

Is it already dawn?

Just as she was in a daze, a soft voice came from her ears again.

"The morning in the sky comes earlier than on the ground. It will be more spectacular when you stand on the deck... It is still dark all around, but the sun has already risen in the distance."

Xiao Yangyan looked aside and saw the big sister who always checked her body sitting next to her and looking at her with a smile.

Memories of last night gradually emerged.

Suddenly there was a loud noise outside, and then the sister took her to the infirmary, locked the door, closed the curtains and lights, and told her not to make a sound no matter what happened outside.

She obediently obeyed, staying with Yin Yin, listening to the sound of thunder outside, and then waited, and fell asleep without realizing it.

In fact, nothing happened outside, right?

She looked at her open porthole and blinked lightly. No matter how many times she saw the beautiful sunrise, it was still so breathtaking that she couldn't move her eyes away.

This was a view she had never seen before at the Songmao Farm.

Sometimes she couldn't help but think that if she stayed in that place for the rest of her life, she would never see such scenery.

At this time, Xiaoyang suddenly noticed that it was not only himself and sister Chen Yutong in the room, but also a strange sister with two ponytails sitting in front of the cryo-sleep cabin next door.

There was a clear trace of tears hanging on her cheek, which was particularly conspicuous in the sunlight over the window eaves. She must have been crying for a long time.

The little sheep couldn't help but remain silent.

There must be someone very important to her lying in that cryo-sleep cabin...

As if he noticed her gaze, the sister raised her head.

The moment their eyes met, the shy little sheep hurriedly looked away and stared out the window, pretending not to look here.

But the sister didn't stare at her for a long time. She quickly looked at Chen Yutong, who was sitting next to her, and said in a hoarse voice.

"I don't understand...why you pretend to be dead."

Chen Yutong sighed.

She originally planned to hide from Jiang Xuezhou until he left the airship, but she didn't expect that she and a group of people suddenly rushed into the infirmary last night.

Facing this unexpected reunion, Chen Yutong didn't know what to say for a while, so he looked at his friend who looked shocked and stunned, pointed at the sleeping lamb, put his index finger to his lips, and then did it again A please gesture.

I have to say that this is a lame excuse. After all, the corridor is right next to it, so if you have anything to say, you can say it outside.

However, Jiang Xuezhou probably didn't know how to face this friend who had "resurrected from the dead" but kept him in the dark, so he nodded.

The people from the company quietly left the infirmary after putting Ye Shi into the sleep cabin. The two of them sat here in silence until dawn.

"...If I don't do this, I won't be able to leave that swamp." Knowing that he would have to face her question sooner or later, Chen Yutong sighed, no longer avoiding her questioning gaze, and looked at the ceiling above his head.

Jiang Xuezhou looked at her with a complicated expression.

"...Why do you have to leave there?"

"Why..." Chen Yutong thought for a while and gave her a helpless smile, "Actually, there is no special reason."

Just like everyone in the academy is united as one, hoping that escaping from the barren land beneath their feet and going to the distant "paradise" can get rid of a difficult situation.

Naturally, there will be some humble prospector who will pin his hope of escaping from the shackles of fate on escaping from the wandering swamp.

She only found out later that she was not the first person to escape from the academy. Over the next century and a half, people started to leave there one after another.

Including the white pigeon that ran to the Dzhobar Mountains in the southernmost part of the desert and wrote the book "The Oasis under the Dzhobar Mountains".

They all used their outstanding knowledge to make a small contribution to this desolate wasteland. She didn't think this was something to be ashamed of.

However.

Jiang Xuezhou couldn't accept it.

The most trusted friend in the past turned out to be a traitor, and what was even more unacceptable to her was that she said there was no reason.

"There is no reason..."

Really couldn't bear to bully his sad friend, Chen Yutong thought for a while and answered with relatively mild words.

"Well, if I have to find a reason, it's just that there is no hope."

"……hope?"

"Humans are animals that need to rely on hope to survive. If you can't see hope, you will feel pain. You may not understand that feeling. No matter how hard you work for your whole life, you will just be an insignificant E-level and dispensable. The prospector is like the most inconspicuous chess piece on the chessboard. He can only move forward according to the set rules, and he doesn't know where he is. "

Jiang Xuezhou pursed his lips.

"I also became D-class through hard work..."

"I'm not denying your efforts. In fact, I admire your persistence because it's a quality I don't have. I don't envy it... I just want to live my own life, that's all."

Looking at Jiang Xuezhou who was about to argue, Chen Yutong smiled and looked at the rising sun that was gradually dazzling outside the porthole window.

"Did you know? Before I left that swamp, I didn't even know that besides the well-behaved AI, there was another completely different kind of existence in this world. They were more like programmed machines than they were designed to be. Living people, they have their own ideas... This was actually common two centuries ago, but now we regard it as a taboo. "

Jiang Xuezhou bit his lip and put forward a different view.

"I agree with Dr. Conclusion on this point. Unconstrained AI is very likely to cause serious disasters...Tools can only be tools and should not have themselves."

Chen Yutong looked at her and asked.

"What about people?"

Jiang Xuezhou was stunned, wondering why she suddenly said that.

"……people?"

"Well," Chen Yutong nodded and said in a relaxed tone, "I have been thinking for a long time about whether people born as tools should have a self, so I plan to look elsewhere..."

"If I stay in the swamp, I will probably only reach D level in my life, right? Haha, don't think I'm bragging. It's another matter if I'm a researcher. I'm still confident as a prospector... After all, apart from researchers, I need to be promoted. , as long as the prospectors work hard to survive, they will definitely be able to advance.”

"What a pity, I don't want to be a D-class at all, not even just D, I don't want to be labeled at all. Don't you realize? In this greedy snake game, even if the tail grows longer, , No matter how many servants you have at your disposal, no matter how many resources you have, as long as you stay on this pyramid, you will never be able to control your own destiny. "

"I have no interest in manipulating other people's lives, nor do I want to be manipulated by others, nor do I want to die for inexplicable reasons or in inexplicable places. I just want to be an ordinary person and study what I am interested in. If I die, I will die. It’s a little more meaningful, that’s all.”

"But, fortunately, I have found my paradise. It is not only dozens of light years away, but right under my feet. Here, if my research is also of interest to others, I will get enough "

"In terms of life, it is true that this place is not as good as the college, but I am quite satisfied with my current life. There are many things here that are not found in the swamp, and there are so many interesting people. These are not actually rich resources and talents. The miracles created are human imagination and creativity... If you really can’t understand it, just think that the alliance has given you more.”

He said a lot of things without paying attention. Seeing Jiang Xuezhou looking at him dumbfounded, Chen Yutong suddenly laughed out loud and made a joke.

"Ah, even though I say this, don't imitate me. I don't want to teach a good boy bad."

She knew her friend.

Unlike a lazy "bad woman" like herself, she is more like an obedient good girl. Not only does she have extraordinary talents, but she is also serious and hard-working enough, and she has a firm enthusiasm and determination to improve her level.

The promotion channel of the college is open to her, and her future can be said to be bright. It is possible that she will become B-level or even A-level, and she is the core research department of the college.

After all, her current mentor is from the Research Department, so her future promotion is a matter of course.

Jiang Xuezhou stared at Chen Yutong intently, remained silent for a long time, lowered his head and said.

"I will protect you... We haven't seen him on the airship."

Chen Yutong smiled and said sincerely.

"Thanks."

Her family is still in a settlement under the jurisdiction of the Science and Technology Committee, so maybe she has already received a pension from the Science and Technology Committee.

If the academy knew that she was still alive, the situation might be a little embarrassing.

It is unlikely that she will come back in this life, but she still hopes that her family members in the swamp can live a peaceful life without being affected by herself.

Jiang Xuezhou turned his head silently and looked at the sleeping cabin in front of him, his eyes filled with sadness and complexity.

At this time, she suddenly felt her hand being held.

She raised her head with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

The child who woke up from a deep sleep was holding her hand, looking at her seriously, and said in a waxy voice.

"He will definitely be snoring... The doctor said that as long as the life signal can be detected when the hatch is closed, the light will be green."

Different from Yinyin...

Yin Yin's light is out.

But the little sheep will not be discouraged. She will wait for her to wake up and then tell her what happened during this time.

Feeling the warmth from the palm of his hand, Jiang Xuezhou felt that his mood had recovered a little, and a smile appeared on his sad face.

"……Thank you."

yes.

That guy is still alive, not really dead, but just seriously injured and unable to wake up for the time being...

It doesn't matter if I can never stand up again.

Jiang Xuezhou made up her mind, she must let this guy wake up, even if she gave him a whole new body, even if she turned him into "Xiao Wang".

This time——

It's up to her to save him!

While Jiang Xuezhou clenched his fists, Fang Feng and Fang Chang, who were standing at the door of the hospital, looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces.

After waiting for a long time, the NPC in the room did not come out. They even tried to unplug the power supply of the ICU for Ye Shi, but they had no chance.

But then again...

Is it still necessary to pull it out?

The two communicated with their eyes.

Kuang Feng: ‘It doesn’t seem to be a BUG. ’

Fang Chang: 'Well, it's a little different from what happened with Luo Yu. This guy is just not dead, not dead and alive again. ’

Kuang Feng: ‘Then do we still need to hit the target? ’

Fang Chang laughed.

‘Tsk, even though it’s annoying that this kid is acting like a good boy after getting an advantage, but for the sake of the love between father and son... I still want to spare his life. ’

Kuangfeng: "..."

…

The early morning sun rises from the horizon, and the Heart of Steel still stands majestic and motionless above the floating clouds.

And the artillery was played on time at eight o'clock.

After a night of rest and recuperation, the various regiments deployed in Jinhe City launched a fierce offensive towards the Champion Biological Research Institute under the cover of artillery bombardment.

The flames of the explosion continued to make noise on the concrete ruins, and the Qi tribe's surface bunker made of garbage was like paper.

Green heads were hiding under the shadow of the ruins, and their faces were filled with panic.

The weak expressions were exactly the same as those of the prey they teased.

It's just that now they have come to be the prey.

But the Alliance is ultimately civilized and benevolent.

Great managers do not intend to play with these beasts on the execution ground. The hammer of judgment will give them an equal death!

“Forward!!!”

Half of the body was leaning out of the turret of the Chimera armored vehicle. The mole roared loudly into the headset and gave the order to attack to other vehicle crews and infantry on board.

"Every team advances towards the research institute!"

"Show these cowards who only dare to attack sneakily! What does the real Iron Fist look like!"

The players who followed the chariot closely responded with excited roars.

"Ouch!"

"Kill!!"

"Crush them!!!"

The 37mm gun barrel roared continuously, and the banging sound was like a beating war drum, and every tracer flicker brought a bloody storm.

Under the fierce offensive, the positions built by the Qi tribe on the streets were like paper, and they were riddled with holes in a matter of seconds.

Listening to the deafening sound of cannons, gunshots and shouts of death in the distance, Gomo, who was wearing a sacrificial robe, stared blankly at the sky and muttered to himself.

"Why... why are you still there!?"

Yesterday at night, the leader of the clan, Garn, led more than 10,000 bat-winged men to launch a surprise attack on the Heart of Steel. It turned out that the fortress should have been captured...

However, this intensive sound of artillery was no different from yesterday morning, and it landed on their heads with extremely precise accuracy.

So there is only one possibility...

Despair gradually filled Gomo's eyes.

"No...that's not true. There must be a mistake somewhere."

He held his wrinkled face with trembling hands, and quickly recited the "spell" given to him by Luo Gan with his chapped lips.

Soon, a pale golden light that only he could see was projected beside him.

However, the person standing in the beam of light was not Luo Gan, but an old man wearing an exoskeleton.

The man's name is Arzu.

He was the apostle sent by the church to replace Luo Gan, and he was also the man who gave Gaen the biomass armor and the command of more than 10,000 bat-winged men.

Gomo had seen him before, and asked eagerly when he saw him.

"What exactly happened? Why... why is it different from what you said?! Why did the Heart of Steel still fire on us!"

Arzu stared at him silently, waiting for the old mutant to finish speaking, and then looked away to the side.

"We have tried our best, but it's a pity that your child is a waste, which has wasted countless efforts and years of management... To be honest, this trump card was originally prepared for the sons of the Zhanjiang Construction Committee, and it was used against that idiot. In this case, I really have nothing to say.”

It's really embarrassing to talk about this.

Although he knew that the alliance would not be able to deal with him, he was really upset after losing to these guys from a wild background.

I can only blame Luo Gan.

If that guy hadn't suddenly put down the burden on his shoulders and disappeared, they wouldn't be in such an embarrassing situation.

Or if he had been in charge from the beginning, he wouldn't have lost as confused as he did now.

It's a pity that the remains of the biomass armor cannot be recovered...

Otherwise, we can fully understand what happened at that time.

Gomo didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, but he just felt that the way he looked like it had nothing to do with him seemed a bit like he was planning to pass the blame.

Looking at Arzu blankly, he asked in a trembling voice.

"Then...what should we do next?!"

"What's next?" Arzu chuckled, "It's up to you."

"Whatever..."

Looking at Arzu who was about to leave, Gomo vaguely guessed his intention and stopped him in panic.

"Wait a minute... Where's the Nail Core? Don't you want it?!"

Listening to the Nahu core in the laboratory, Arzu's brows couldn't help but twitch, and he said with a gloomy expression.

"We want to keep it, but the problem is that we have already lost it. Can you keep it?"

Before he could finish his words, Gomo interrupted him quickly.

"We haven't lost yet! We still have people and can still fight! As long as we continue to fight... the mere alliance will not be our opponent!"

Even if you shed the last drop of blood!

As long as there is one person alive, the hope of restoring the glory of Singularity City will not be cut off!

Gomo has this confidence.

Even if he is the only one left, he is confident that he will breed another tribe!

Arzu looked at this old guy with a ferocious face, and his calm eyes suddenly showed a trace of pity.

What a poor guy...

In fact, he is one of the few sane mutants in this absurd and stupid tribe, but what is the use of a person's sanity?

At this moment, he was like a gambler who had lost all his chips and still refused to recognize the reality. He should have realized long ago that this was a huge gamble.

Thinking that this old guy was a veteran of Singularity City after all, and might be of some use, Arzu said casually.

"If you want to survive, just go south. The church there will arrange a new job for you."

Gomo rejected him without thinking.

"No! I don't want to leave! I just want you to help us-"

"Then just keep struggling as long as you can."

Looking at this confused guy, Arzu dropped this sentence impatiently, and then, under the gaze of his desperate eyes, he disappeared silently from this empty street...

…

The southernmost part of Jinhe City.

Three sneaky figures gathered together, like mice hiding in a sewer and whispering to each other.

The noise of gunfire can no longer be heard here.

I heard that the Alliance has breached the main entrance of the Champion Biological Research Institute and is engaged in a fierce exchange of fire with the mutants stationed in the building.

But these are no longer important.

The outcome of the war was decided last night.

"Kill...hehe, kill..."

Tang He, whose facial muscles were twitching, was still mumbling, with a charming smile on his face.

He was like this all the time. Red Tapir didn't pay attention to him at all, but just stared closely at the apostle named Arzu in front of him.

"Where's Luo Gan? We haven't found that guy yet... should we just withdraw like this?"

Arzu, standing in front of the executioner, said calmly.

"We have used up our last trump card and have lost this battle. It is only a matter of time before Jinhe City Parish falls... Does it make any difference whether we find [Luo Gan] or not?"

The expression on Red Tapir's face was indifferent as he spoke word by word.

"I will not let any traitor go."

"Then you go find him. This is also your job. I only care about the final plan." Arzu turned around expressionlessly and walked towards the dark shadow not far away.

He knew that the alliance would not give up just like that. Once they established a firm foothold in Nishikawa and Taro Province, they would definitely continue to move south.

And based on their past behavior, they will definitely try to pull as many people onto their chariot as possible, and maybe companies and colleges will be involved.

This is a battle of faith.

It’s also a fight for survival.

㱗This war will not stop until one side is completely destroyed.

He will fight against the legacy of the past (at the last moment, if these clinging bugs are still unwilling to embrace the glorious progress——

Then go to hell!

Red Tapir stared at the direction Arzu was leaving, gritted his teeth, turned around, and walked in another direction with his partner who was not thinking right.

He doesn't care about the plans of the servants of God, nor does he care about whether they can get in or out. That won't be something that can be completed in a day or two.

As the sword of the tribunal, his lifelong belief is to kill the disloyal traitors for the church, and he will carry it out until the last moment of his life.

As if he could feel the murderous aura emanating from his body, Tang He's eyes flashed with a fanatical light and he muttered something in his mouth.

"Kill..."

He knows nothing.

He just wants to massacre the entire city!

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(Thanks to "Nuanyang Qingxu" for the reward!!!)