This Game Is Too Realistic

early morning.

Chu Guang slept in for the first time in a long time. He left Resurrection Square at nine o'clock in the morning and strolled to the snack street in the north of the outpost. He ordered two soup dumplings, two small dumplings and three cups of soy milk, and then Zhang Hai found an inconspicuous seat at the ramen stall.

Although this meal was an explosion of carbohydrates and calories, it was only adequate considering his metabolic level and energy consumption.

"A bowl of ramen, thank you."

Milky white mist floated on the cauldron, and there was an endless stream of diners in front of the stall.

Today's ramen master Zhang Hai was as full and busy as ever. His head was almost buried in the pot, and he had no time to raise his head and shout across the big pot.

"Hey! Do you want thin slices or thick slices?"

Chu Guang said with a smile.

"Thin, let me see how thin the thinnest one can be."

For the first time, Zhang Hai was amused when he heard someone asking him to cut it thinner.

"Hey, are you kidding me about the thinnest one here?" He just raised his head to see who it was, but his eyes suddenly froze through the white mist, "What the hell, management?!"

Since he wasn't wearing power armor, many people didn't recognize Chu Guang, including Zhang Hai. They were dumbfounded until they saw that spring breeze smile.

The two communicated in Mandarin without attracting the attention of other NPC diners. Chu Guang gave him a low-key look, and then started to enjoy the Xiao Long Bao he brought.

After a while, a bowl of beef noodles was served on the table. The beef noodles were thicker than silver coins. When the other little players saw this, they immediately became unhappy.

"Holy shit!"

"The sea that a dog talks about has no moral ethics!"

"Why is there so little beef in my bowl!"

"In this river?!"

Looking at the group of booing guys, Zhang Hai blushed. Normally he would have responded with a playful smile, but he accidentally opened his eyes and caught Xiao Zao.

"Stop talking! Are you the manager? I... feel sorry for him for working so hard for the alliance, and I'm worried that he won't have enough to eat. Can't you ask him to eat more?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Tu guy.

Is this okay?

Seeing how complacent this smart man was, Chu Guang smiled and shook his head, took out fifteen silver coins and put them on the table, settling the bill first.

"Thank you for your thoughtfulness. There's no need to treat me to dinner. I prefer a transaction where you pay and deliver the goods... No need to look for it."

Considering the size of this bowl of noodles, it’s enough for him to pay three times the price, right?

This much money is enough to buy two pounds of beef.

He didn't want to owe these few silver coins.

"Thank you!" Boss Zhang accepted the silver coins with a heartbroken look on his face, but he was thinking that this business would be a huge loss.

If it can be exchanged for the sensitivity of management, no matter how many silver coins it is spent, it will not be a loss. In the end, these two taels of beef were only exchanged for three bowls of noodles, which was a huge loss to my grandma’s family!

If you make less money, it’s just a loss!

Chu Guang added some chili pepper and vinegar to the noodle soup, and while eating slowly, Chu Guang leisurely looked at the cute little people walking back and forth on the street, and couldn't help but miss the past.

Two years ago, this used to be the most prosperous street in the alliance, separated from Resurrection Square by a crooked cement wall.

Now two years have passed, and although this street has developed somewhat, it still cannot keep up with the long-term farm with its vast land and sparsely populated areas.

With the establishment of Shuguang City, both the Outpost and Changjiu Farm were merged into the settlement as reserved place names, and the economic status of the North Street of the Outpost was gradually replaced by the North Street of Shuguang City, where NPCs accounted for the majority.

Some sentimental old players will still keep the stalls here and the houses on the edge of Linghu Lake, but most people have moved their shops to the more prosperous Shuguang City center.

But Chu Guang still has a soft spot for this place.

Most of his favorite hometown dishes can be found here, and the chirping little cute people in front of Resurrection Square will never let him get bored.

For him and most of the players of "Wasteland OL", this can be called the place where dreams begin.

Chu Guang suddenly had a whim. When he retired, he might as well set up a stall here.

Like making a pancake or something.

However, this idea only appeared for two seconds, and Chu Guang was amused by his own thoughts.

Wait until he relieves himself of all responsibilities...

That will probably all happen after a long time.

…

After eating seven or eight times full, Chu Guang bought six more steamed buns, brought them to Nicole, and fed them to her as a snack.

The older girl, like Xiaoyu, has a special liking for human food, especially junk food containing salt, oil and polysaccharide.

I still remember the last time I gave it Coke to drink, it was so excited that it stomped on the spot and almost tore down the shed where it slept.

After riding Nico for a walk around the lake, Chu Guang tied her back to the shed and walked towards the shelter.

When he took the elevator downstairs, he saw a guard holding a plastic basket filled with letters, and Tuo Qi couldn't help but ask.

"What is this?"

The guard immediately stood up straight and returned to you.

"This is a letter sent to you by the residents of Dawn City, sir."

When Chu Guang heard this, he immediately became interested and said Yu on a whim.

"My letter? Show it to me."

He seemed to have heard Xiao Qi mention that since the Alliance Building was built, he had been receiving letters from all over the alliance, and a large part of them were addressed to him.

Due to the huge number, the staff of the Union Building did not know what to do with them, so they handed them over to the Guards Corps.

Lu Bei, who was following Chu Guang, hesitated slightly and stepped forward to admonish Yu.

"Sir, please allow me to check it for you first to make sure there is nothing dangerous inside."

Although these letters have undergone X-ray scanning and ultraviolet sterilization, they can only be ensured by opening them.

Chu Guang laughed and made a joke.

"Are you worried that there's a piece of 㥕 stuck in it, and you're afraid it might hurt me?"

Lu Bei whispered.

"That's not true, but it's better to be careful."

Seeing that he still couldn't let go, Chu Guang said.

"Well, you come and read it for me, and I will also test you to see how you are doing with your literary studies."

As soon as he heard that the management was going to test himself, the young man immediately became energetic, put his right fist on his left chest and said energetically.

"yes!"

Chu Guang nodded with satisfaction and led Lu Bei, who had received the basket of letters, to the B4 floor. After gesturing for him to sit down, he handed him a pen and paper.

"Zheng Tuo, you also wrote the reply for me by the way. I want you to write it."

Lu Bei nodded excitedly, then took out a letter from the plastic basket, opened it, cleared his throat and read aloud.

“Dear Mr. Admin, I am a mason and I salute you on this day of celebration and share my joy with you! My wife and I’s first child is due in one month. , we have bought all the clothes, a cradle and toys for him before he was five years old... Now we are counting the days every day, waiting for that little cutie to come to us. Once again, I send you my highest regards. Thanks for giving us a roof over our heads and a job that buys us so much.”

Lu Bei recited it with great emotion, and his admiration was beyond words. I am afraid that no one who wrote this letter was as emotional as him.

Looking at this hard-working young man, Chu Guang couldn't help but smile. After he finished reading, he cleared his throat and spoke slowly.

"You're welcome... I will do my best to let every hard-working person in the league get the decent job and life he deserves, so that every child in the league can grow up in the sun. Of course, this requires us to work together. effort."

While Chu Guang was reading, Lu Bei was writing furiously. After a while, he finished writing the letter and put the address aside.

Then he picked up the second letter, took a deep breath and read it.

"...Like the sun at noon, your grace and majesty have driven away the cold night and restored this land to its glory! Please forgive my exaggeration, but this is by no means flattery, maybe in your opinion Dr. Edmund is just a trivial criminal, but I will never forget what happened that day at the Golden Dunes Cinema. My child and I were imprisoned in an iron cage. No one cared about our life or death, only you and you. The soldiers under my command care about you, and I am willing to offer you my eternal loyalty!”

Where is Golden Dunes Cinema?

Chu Guang thought about it for a while, but he really couldn't remember the name of this place, including the unfamiliar name mentioned in the letter.

However, it is not difficult to tell from the content of the letter that the person writing the letter should be a survivor who was rescued from the predators by his little player.

Although this may be just an ordinary daily task for players, for a survivor it may mean that his life's destiny has changed.

Chu Guang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

He decided to let Xiaoqi update the letter to the forum later.

I believe someone will claim this easter egg.

If this easter egg was discovered by accident, the kind-hearted little player would be happy with the continuation of the story.

"This letter is here for me first, and then I will forward it to the person who really deserves to be thanked, and that person will decide whether to write a reply."

"My lord Tuo." Lu Bei nodded loyally, put down the pen in his hand temporarily, and continued to pick up the next letter.

The content of the letter is concise and clear.

Even the first sentence at the beginning clearly states all the content of the entire letter.

"Go north! Sir! As long as you give the order, all of us are willing to sacrifice our hearts for you! The merchants from Bugra are the most unruly villains. They are using tricks to corrupt us. It is time to punish those insidious and cunning people." The villain!"

While reading the letter, Lu Bei used an impassioned voice and secretly glanced at Chu Guang, who was sitting opposite.

歼Obviously, this young man thinks so too.

Chu Guang thought for a while and said in a gentle tone.

"The biggest humiliation for clowns is not to push them into the brazier, but to let them see with their eyes that we are worse off than they are, more united, more confident, and more powerful than them... In this way, they will live in the memory of yesterday. I understand your worries about the North, but they are not our problem, at least not now."

Although he felt a little regretful, the loyal young man believed that the respected manager must have a foresight that he did not have, so he did not feel inappropriate about it.

After writing the reply, he quickly picked up another letter and opened it, but as soon as he saw the title and Juan's beautiful handwriting, he felt vaguely that something was wrong.

"Dear Mr. Manager, I have admired you for a long time. I heard that you don't have a child of your own yet, which makes me unable to calm down for a long time..."

Halfway through reading, Lu Bei suddenly stopped talking in embarrassment and hesitated for a long time, unable to pronounce a single word.

You don't need to guess what is written in the letter, and Ba'u has changed his tricks to urge his family. Chu Guang can't help but smile and shake his head.

These guys.

I have nothing to do all day long, so I might as well raise two more pigs.

"Read it, I don't care."

"But... 嗽, if you insist," Lu Bei buried his head in embarrassment and forced himself to read, "For example, if possible, I would like to give birth to one child for you, as many as you want, this is a The wish of a girl from Dawn City, my address is——"

Chu Guang, who was drinking tea to moisten his throat, almost spat out a sip of tea and coughed, interrupting Lu Bei mid-sentence.

"Okay, okay, that's enough."

Lu Bei closed the letter honestly and asked for instructions in a low voice.

"Sir...then, do you want this letter?"

After glancing at the time on the VM hastily, Chu Guang hurriedly interrupted his stupid words.

"We can't reply to everyone's opinions. By the way, we need a manager's office to uniformly handle letters from alliance citizens, and select some meaningful questions to answer in newspapers and radio."

"Also, each department also needs to set up a special office to handle letters from the public, and hold a press conference to explain the public's confusion when necessary. Don't stuff all the letters here... I have to Find someone to talk to about this. Today’s break is over, let’s stop here.”

I almost forgot about this.

When the printing factory fire case first came out, Chu Guang was thinking about creating a more official publicity channel. He could not always rely on newspaper reporters to come to interview him.

The Congress is currently improving relevant legislation.

The alliance authorities also need to cooperate in doing something.

Lu Bei stared at the manager who had said a lot of words and got up to go out. Lu Bei, who was holding the envelope in his hand, could not recover for a long time.

So this letter…

How should we deal with it?

Yin Fang, who was standing next to the coffee machine, witnessed the whole scene and joked with a smile.

"No offense, this guy is surprisingly shy sometimes."

Although only sometimes...

…

At the junction of the Borneo Sea and the southern sea, a cargo ship with a tall chimney is slowly passing through a wide strait.

There are dense forests on both sides and rugged rocks on the shore. From the dilapidated concrete port, it can be seen that there was once a prosperous port and city here, but now there are only the chirping of insects and the occasional cry of apes.

Standing on the deck, the woman wrapped in a cloak had uneasiness written all over her face.

Her name is Misa. She is only in her early twenties and has brown hair. Before the disaster, she was a teacher at Golden Gallen Port.

Although she has lived in Port City since she was a child, she has never been to a place so far away.

"Here is..."

"Baiyue Province."

A pleasant voice came from behind.

Misa turned around and looked at her, only to see a pair of smart cat ears swaying gently with the sea breeze, and that lively and cute face smiling at her.

Some mercenaries and sailors on the ship called her the messenger of the Silver Moon Goddess.

Misa couldn't help but feel a little cautious, but couldn't help but asked curiously in a low voice.

"...Where is that place?"

When he reached the side of the ship, Zhimao squinted his eyes and looked at the tropical strait. He pushed the hair falling on his face behind his ears and said in a eloquent tone.

"...It has Haiya Province to the northeast, the Southern Sea to the east, Luoxia Province to the northwest, and across the Zhuobar Mountains is Oasis No. 4 and Silver Moon Bay. It is shaped like two stars on the map. The upper and lower teeth are joined together, with a strait in between."

It used to be a tourist resort for the People's Federation, and was also home to some economically prosperous tourist cities.

It's just that in the ten years after the three-year war, the traces of human life have disappeared little by little as time goes by.

Feeling a little lost in thought, Misa continued to ask curiously.

"Are we going to land here?"

Sesame paste replied with some trouble.

"Well, it's not necessary. We took a look at it, but we found no survivors there, only dangerous mutants and deadly poisonous insects."

Maybe the planner hasn't finished this part of the map yet.

They took a small boat and strolled along the shore. When they found that there was no suitable port to dock, they left without exploring in depth.

I heard that the Camelback Kingdom once planned to incorporate this part of the area into its territory, and also tried to build a colony on the shore, but in the end it was defeated by alien species, poisonous insects, strange infectious diseases, and huge financial pressure, and had to give up. The settlement there.

Listening to the angel lady's love for this land, Misa's thirst for knowledge was satisfied, but she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in her heart.

Just now, she was still thinking about bringing all the Yue people from Borneo Province here to build a new home, but now it seems that things are not as simple as she thought.

"You know so much." After hearing the stories about this land, Misa let out a heartfelt sigh.

Seeing the envy and admiration printed in those eyes, Sesame paste scratched the back of his head sheepishly and said with a shy smile.

"After all, we travel a lot."

Maybe because she is also a teacher in reality, she has a good impression of this NPC girl.

Although he didn't mean to show off when he said this, Misa became even more envious after hearing it.

travel……

That was a feeling she had never dared to imagine.

Only those who have a family are considered traveling when they travel far away. For homeless people like her, even if they visit places they have never visited, they can only be considered wandering.

"Then where do we disembark?"

Sesame Paste said softly.

"There is an artificial island in the southern sea. There are many survivors there who have been helped by the residents of the shelter. We plan to try our luck there first and at least purchase some supplies. If they are unwilling to take you in, we will continue to take you to the mainland. The easternmost province of Yunjian.”

Misa looked at her gratefully, her eyes filled with mist.

"I... really don't know how to thank you."

Sesame paste smiled sheepishly and said.

"You're welcome, we don't have a specific place to visit anyway."

Just as the two were chatting, the alarm bell suddenly sounded on the ship.

Sesame Paste, who was chatting with Misa, was slightly startled, and immediately took her to the cabin, and told her not to come up.

After doing all this, she picked up her equipment, gathered on the deck with the others, and found the tail with one foot on the side of the ship.

"What did you post?"

With a serious look on his face, Tails squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the distant sea line.

"It's a pirate."

Sesame paste was stunned for a moment.

Rourou, who was standing aside, made a helpless expression and couldn't help but complain.

"There are so many pirates."

While the group was talking, two speedboats with flags turned out from behind the rocks and approached their freighter.

Compared with Rourouha, they are as compact as toys in the bathtub, but when it comes to technology, they are obviously better powered by electricity.

Sisi, who was standing in the bridge, narrowed his eyes slightly.

She noticed that there was no black iron wood hanging on the two speedboats to repel sea beasts. She thought it must be something else or technology.

One of the speedboats drove up to the front, and a man who looked like a soldier stood on the bow and shouted to the people on the deck of the freighter.

"This is federal territorial waters! Who are you?"

Federation?

Rourou and Sesame Paste looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion.

‘When did a federation appear here? ’

'have no idea……'

When they came here in 1990, there seemed to be only a few island settlements here.

Could it be that the map forces have been refreshed?

One person and one bear looked confused.

However, Tail, who was standing on the side of the ship, was not confused at all. Instead, he shouted loudly towards the man as if the radio waves were hitting him.

"Oh! Friends of the Federation! This is the Knights of the White Bear!"

The man standing on the speedboat was obviously stunned for a moment, and blurted out subconsciously.

"What's that?"

Sisi, who came to the deck at some point, stretched out his hand to pick up the tail that was about to shout, cleared his throat and shouted.

"They are merchants from Silvermoon Bay. We plan to cross the strait to the port in the eastern part of Middle-earth. Please allow us to dock here to replenish fresh water and supplies."

The man glanced at her suspiciously, but did not find any flaws in her words, so he continued.

"...Yes, yes, but I have to make it clear first. We only accept dinars and Cr here, not coins with animals painted on them."

The coins with camels painted on them should refer to those coins in Luoxia Province.

Due to their gold content, size, and overall national strength, those coins are usually only circulated locally, and not many people will recognize them outside Silver Moon Bay.

Si Si nodded his head.

"no problem."

"Follow us, be careful of hitting rocks and mines." The man left these words, turned around, walked into the cabin, and steered the speedboat to turn around on the sea.

Rourou glanced at Sisi in confusion and asked in a low voice in Mandarin.

"Why don't we just tell them the truth?"

"Tell them that there are nearly a thousand refugees on the boat? I'm not sure if they will drive us away." Looking at the direction in which the two speedboats were leaving, Sisi narrowed his eyes slightly.

Something is wrong here.

She always felt that this trip to Vault 70 would not be as peaceful as she imagined...

Rourou scratched the back of his head.

Tails standing aside said to her in a serious tone.

"This world is very dangerous, Rourou. If they find out that we are pirates wanted by the Xilan Empire, they might exchange us for the 3.6 billion beli bounty!"

"The currency unit must be wrong, and our bounty is not that high!" Rourou complained in a dumbfounded way, but he also understood what Sisi meant.

After all, this is not a settlement they are familiar with.

It's better to be careful...