This Game Is Too Realistic

The submarine in Vault 70 has strong invisibility capabilities, but it is not completely invisible after all.

Just as Muda expected, after the destroyer of the Federation Navy arrived, the destroyer quickly locked the submarine under the sea and salvaged it.

However, what Ling Muda didn't expect was that there was no one on board the submarine.

There are various indications that the two pilots abandoned the submarine after its power system was damaged.

Logically speaking, they shouldn't be able to run far.

The destroyer of the Federation Navy immediately dispatched a frogman unit to embed in the deep sea search.

But what confused everyone was that after searching for a full hour, they found nothing.

The two pilots seemed to have been dissolved by the sea water and completely disappeared into the waters...

"There's something I need to know from you."

Destroyer deck.

An officer came to Mu Da, took out a recording pen, opened it in front of him, and tapped his index finger on the table in front of him.

"It's a routine matter, please cooperate."

"Understood, just ask." Mu Da nodded, pulled out a chair and sat down.

The officer also pulled up his chair and sat across from him. Suddenly he took out a pamphlet from his pocket, opened it, glanced at it and asked.

"First of all, I want to know that this sea area is not your patrol area. Why are you here?"

Having thought about his words in advance, Muda replied calmly and calmly.

"I was on duty at the time, and while searching the patrol area, I tracked an abnormal sonar signal. I followed that signal to this area. Regarding this, the brothers who were on duty in nearby waters at the time can testify for me. , I applied for passage and reported the situation to them.”

"We have understood it, and it is indeed what you said...but there are still some doubts here."

The officer raised his sharp eyes and glanced at him before continuing meticulously.

"When we retrieved the communication records, we noticed that the friendly ships on duty nearby proposed reinforcements to you in the communication. Why did you refuse?"

Mu Da didn't reveal any flaws because of the suspicion in his eyes. Mu Da just shrugged his shoulders and said matter-of-factly.

"Do you even need to ask, because we're not sure what it is. What if it's just a piece of garbage washed over by the ocean current? If it were you, would you ask for reinforcements before you figure out the situation?"

There is nothing wrong with this statement.

No one wants to be a piece of garbage and become the laughing stock of the friendly forces.

The officer couldn't fault him, nodded, and continued to ask.

"So you used two depth charges with a yield of 100 kilograms for confirmation?"

"Yes."

"What a luxury... Why didn't you report the situation to nearby friendly ships before opening fire?"

Mu Da sighed and said patiently.

"The enemy is right under your nose. If it were you, would you shoot first or report first? Could you please please don't ask such incomprehensible questions? If you suspect that I have a problem, please point it out to me directly. What’s the problem?”

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that, Lieutenant Muda, we didn't doubt you, you know this is just a routine matter," the officer quickly waved his hands and said with a smile to ease the atmosphere, "Then finally One question...So you have confirmed that the submarine belonged to Shelter 70?"

Mu Da stared at him meticulously and said seriously.

"I don't need to confirm that at this time and at this place, it appeared in our patrol area without any authorization and refused our communication request. So we dropped the bomb until they stopped completely... Fortunately, we were lucky and it only took two bombs to break them down. Unfortunately, you arrived too late and let the people above escape."

The officer sitting opposite him nodded and suddenly said.

"Do you know why they stopped?"

"I don't know and I'm not interested," Mu Da looked at him expressionlessly, with a hint of impatience in his tone, "Besides, didn't you say this was the last question?"

"Of course...I have already asked the formal questions. The question just now was just out of my personal interest."

The officer put away the recorder and the pamphlet in his hand, stood up from the table with a smile and stretched out his right hand.

"Thank you for your cooperation."

Mu Da also stood up, held his right hand, shook it and then let go.

"You're welcome. Did my answer pass the test?"

"Passed? You misunderstood, Mr. Muda, we didn't suspect you. I said at the beginning, this was just a routine matter..." Putting the recorder into his pocket, the officer clicked on the pamphlet in his hand. , smiled slightly and said, "If anything happens to you, I will contact you again."

Mu Da nodded.

"Remember to bring my medal next time."

The officer laughed and patted his shoulder.

"That's for sure! Also, congratulations, this is at least a first-class experience!"

After saying that, the officer turned and left.

Looking at the back of the man turning away, Mu Da smacked his lips with a little regret.

Just wait.

But——

It doesn’t really matter what the labor is.

He just hopes that he will not be placed on the pillar of shame of history.

Unsure of who the mole was and what level of federal authorities he had penetrated, he ultimately chose to conceal part of the truth and did not tell everything.

Including radio communication with the submarine.

Including the spherical detector hanging from the bottom of the speedboat with a fishing net and so on.

He doesn't know if his choice is correct, he just hopes that in the future he won't regret his decision...

For a moment, a jet-black single-rotor helicopter slowly landed on the destroyer's splint on the spacious apron.

㱗Under the escort of two bodyguards wearing exoskeletons, Presidential Chief of Staff and Chief of Staff Charas got off the helicopter and faced the oncoming destroyer captain with a serious expression.

"Mr. Charas? What brought you here?" Looking at the confidant beside the President, the captain stretched out his right hand from a distance and greeted him with a smile.

"What else could it be? Such a big thing happened, why didn't you tell me right away!"

Seeing Charas's expression of displeasure, the captain retracted his hand in embarrassment and tried to explain.

"It was just a submarine used for scientific research. Although we found some traces of modifications on it, the modifications were all rough and it was not a big deal."

㱗In his opinion, the chief of staff really made a fuss out of a molehill.

It was just a submarine from Shelter 70, and it wasn't an offensive submarine. There was no need to panic at all.

Not to mention that the sea area where it appeared had no strategic facilities, only the ruins of an ocean current power station.

This is even less cause for alarm.

Charas narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the captain standing in front of him.

"Just a submarine?"

The captain was stunned for a moment, looked at him strangely, nodded and said.

"Of course, the submarine has been found, and our people are planning to dismantle it... Do you want to go to the scene and have a look?"

"Take me there." Charas' eyes moved slightly, nodded, and then followed the captain's footsteps and moved from near the apron to the stern of the destroyer.

I saw a drum-shaped submarine being hoisted onto the plywood by hooks and ropes.

Several sailors wearing exoskeletons were holding welding guns, cutting tools, and a series of other tools, preparing to take this guy apart.

Seeing the thoughtful expression on the chief of staff's face, the captain standing aside couldn't help but asked curiously.

"What are the submariners from Vault 70 doing here?"

Charas didn't look at him and just said casually.

"Who knows... maybe it's to cover up the evidence, maybe it's to take something away from here."

"This is a bit strange," the captain looked at the submarine thoughtfully, "If they were going to cover up the evidence... why did they destroy it with great fanfare at the beginning? What's the use of covering it up now? No one would believe it at all. them."

Logically speaking, this does not make sense.

What's even stranger is that they found the body of a giant sea monster near their submarine.

The shape of that guy was stranger than any alien species they had ever seen. It looked like a huge starfish, but it had more tentacles than an octopus.

Based on the identification of the injuries on the submarine's shell, they could confirm that these injuries were caused by the sea monster.

As luck would have it, the depth bombs dropped by the federal patrol on the submarine actually saved the lives of the pilots on the submarine.

The bomb did not hit the submarine, but hit the sea monster chasing behind the submarine.

According to the oral statements of the patrol leader and two other sailors on the speedboat, they did not know what the bomb they dropped hit.

At present, the federal navy is currently unable to determine whether the sea monster appeared in this sea area by chance or whether it was there due to some man-made factors.

If it's the latter, it's a bit intriguing.

As we all know, due to the partially damaged motor still functioning, there are very few alien species near the ruins of the active current power station.

There is only one possibility to force alien species to stay in that area...

Mind interference device.

Only that thing can do it.

However, in order to confirm this, the body of the alien species needs to be salvaged and dissected.

Charas glanced at the captain indifferently, and then turned his attention to the bumpy submarine.

"You have to ask Vault 70. Maybe they thought they could win, but found out halfway through that they overestimated themselves, so they decided to clear themselves up and find a cheap scapegoat to take the blame. I don't care about our enemies. For whatever reason they attacked us, I only care about how to send them to hell, and you only need to do your job, Mr. Captain."

The captain looked at the chief of staff blankly.

Although he didn't know why the chief of staff suddenly used such a serious tone, he felt that the gentleman was not interested in the topic he raised, so he quickly ended the topic without hesitation.

"Okay, I just feel weird...please don't take it personally."

Charas gave the captain a meaningful look and said nothing. The latter turned back to the helicopter with confused eyes.

Two bodyguards wearing exoskeletons sat across from him, saying nothing.

"Go back to North Island."

Throwing a word towards the pilot, Charas leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes as if to recuperate.

No one knows.

The moment he closed his eyes, his consciousness was instantly pulled away from his body and escaped into a milky white space.

An old man wearing a gray robe was standing in the spotless white center.

His shoulders were bathed in holy light, and a soft power blurred the outline of his facial features, giving him a majesty that could repel people thousands of miles away, while still maintaining an all-encompassing intimacy.

To this guy who didn't show his true colors, Charas nodded slightly and showed his false piety.

He is not one of those ignorant wastelanders, and he will not believe those deceptive things.

Strictly speaking, he doesn't trust anyone but himself.

But he had to admit that Torch did have some good things in his hands.

Such as this "Temple".

As long as he closes his eyes, he can communicate with his allies in the Sea Coast Province anytime and anywhere, and obtain necessary intelligence and other support from them.

And the most important thing is that unlike the previous "sacred realm" that can only be owned by the dead, as the second sacred realm, the "sacred church" can gain eternity without giving up the human body.

This also means that as long as he can obtain his own temple, he can realize the eternity of the gods as a human being!

In the face of the power of gods, the little power of mortals is really too small.

He longed more than anyone else to possess that power, to be able to gain eternal power as an eternal being.

It was precisely because of this that he, who had never had any faith, still became the most devout believer of the Torch Church in the southern sea area, and loyally and firmly assisted the Torch Church in a great plan in the southern sea area.

"Dear Mr. Forerunner... I have confirmed that it is just a submarine from Shelter 70. Our ships have intercepted it. You can rest assured."

After speaking, he stopped talking and waited quietly for the teacher to speak.

Looking quietly at the old man in front of him, who was only a few years younger than himself, Arzu pondered for a while and slowly spoke.

"The guard is dead."

His subordinates already knew about this, Charas replied respectfully.

"You don't have to worry, we will dispose of its body and no one will discover its secrets."

Alzu nodded slowly and then said.

"Vault 70 is not worth mentioning, but you must be careful with the Alliance. Those people are difficult to deal with. I once saw a Forerunner fall in their hands... and I am attached to the physical body. That is the real Forerunner. ”

The incorporeal forerunners were unreliable, but he always had to admit that those intangible guys were different from him, and they almost couldn't be eliminated in a physical sense.

He doesn't think the alliance has the ability to shake his ideals. He is not the kind of person who is quick and easy.

But at the same time, he had to admit that those guys were indeed difficult to deal with, even more difficult than companies and colleges.

However, unlike the fearful Arzu, Chalas, who is the chief of staff of the federal president, just smiled faintly and said nonchalantly.

"Please rest assured, I have been keeping an eye on them. Those people chose to camp in the Baiyue Strait. No matter what their intentions are, their fate is almost certain."

"I hope so. We will have a battle with them sooner or later, but the later the better." After a pause, Arzu, who was wearing a gray robe, continued, "I need your people to continue searching for the submarine. Pilots...regardless of whether they find anything, keep them out to sea."

Charas bowed again and promised softly.

"As commanded."

…

Just as the Federation Navy expanded its search scope and launched a carpet search within a radius of ten nautical miles, in uninhabited waters about a hundred nautical miles away from the wreckage of the Ocean Current Power Station, a nuclear-powered submarine nearly two hundred meters long was sailing slowly underwater.

Unlike the boiler-burning nuclear submarines of the 21st century, this "Dolphin" nuclear-powered submarine uses second-generation controllable fusion technology, using helium-3 and deuterium that can be captured in the ocean as fusion fuel to provide cruise power.

Although at the end of the prosperous era, the second-generation controllable nuclear fusion technology has almost been replaced by pure helium fusion with a simpler energy structure, today, two centuries later, this technology is still quite advanced, at least far away. It is much more advanced than the synthetic oil power system commonly used by the Southern Islands Federation Fleet.

At this moment, neither Charas nor the more than a hundred sailors on the destroyer knew that the person they were looking for had already fled.

And it still slipped away from under their noses...

The buffer chamber of the Dolphin submarine.

The filled sea water gradually empties outward.

Immediately afterwards, mist of detergent was sprayed from the walls on both sides, and the extended spray gun blew out high-pressure airflow, washing away all the algae and dust on the deep-sea diving suits of the two visitors.

Seeing the signal light above his head dancing with green light, Sisi exchanged glances with Tails beside him, and passed through the opened gate one after the other.

Opposite the gate is a long and narrow room of less than ten square meters. The long partition window on the left can see the unexpectedly spacious interior of the submarine.

㱗The spacious space is flanked by suspended escalators and corridors, and long strips of boxes are placed in the center.

Above the dome is a hook lock that is only connected to the track. Several workers in work clothes are walking on the suspended corridor.

Si Si's face couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise.

She had never seen such a strange submarine, which completely subverted her inherent impression of submarines, a closed and narrow means of transportation.

Nearby, two men wearing exoskeletons stood on either side of the door at the end of the room, holding assault rifles identical to those of the Federation Navy.

However, the exoskeleton with a thick humeral structure does not look like a military model. It is somewhat similar to the exoskeletons used by the stevedores at the roundabout port. The temperament of these two people does not look like professional soldiers, but more like temporary security guards.

Between the two of them, there was a man in a blue coat standing. His appearance and demeanor were a bit majestic.

Looking at the two divers approaching, the man simply introduced himself and extended his right hand.

"Welcome to the Dolphin, my name is Chen Jianhong, and I am the captain of this submarine."

Taking off his helmet and tucking it under his arm, Sisi gently shook his messy hair, took the man's extended hand and shook it.

"Sis, this is Tails next to me. We are both residents of Vault 404."

"Oh! You can call me Awei!" He took off his helmet, and Taiwei looked around with a surprised look on his face. He couldn't help but say in surprise, "giao! I thought you didn't have weapons... I didn't expect it. You have such a powerful guy!”

Looking at the two people with unique temperaments in front of them, the captain named Chen Jianhong was obviously stunned for a moment, but only for a moment.

"Are you referring to... this submarine? This is indeed not a weapon, just an ordinary cargo submarine."

"Cargo submarine?!"

Having never heard of such a strange concept, Taitail's eyes widened in surprise, "Ah...why do we need to use submarines to transport goods? Isn't it troublesome?"

Chen Jianhong shrugged and continued.

"I think so too. Although this thing was originally built to facilitate logistics and transportation between underwater settlements and sea settlements, building a straight up and down elevator is obviously much more trouble-free than using a submarine to transport things. But now. I'm just glad that the original designer was far-sighted, otherwise we and the more than 500 Coral City residents on the submarine would have been buried under the sea... Before you ask us, shouldn't you explain your own affairs first? "

Tails asked looking at him confused.

"explain?"

"Huang Guangwei," the captain stared at this guy intently, then looked at the woman named Sisi, and said with a bad look, "The biometric information registered on the submarine is called this name, 䛈䀴The people we found above were you. I want to know who the submariner is and... is he still alive? "

The atmosphere at the scene was a little stiff for a while.

But it was only for a moment.

"He must be still alive and living a good life, otherwise we wouldn't be the ones suffering here now."

In order to prevent Ah Wei from saying unnecessary words, Sissi quickly took over the conversation before speaking, looked at the captain who was looking towards her and continued.

"He has joined the Alliance now and will stay with Sun Yuechi, the director of your shelter."

Hearing these words, Chen Jianhong was stunned again, and then in less than half a minute, a surprised expression appeared on his face.

"... Alliance? Wait! Alliance?! Our manager is there too? But this... how is this possible! Didn't he go to the Great Rift Valley?!"

At this moment, he finally realized where the dissonance in his heart came from when he heard the guy named Tails say those words.

Until the entrance to Vault 70 was blocked by the Southern Islands Federation ships, the whereabouts of the manager Sun Yuechi and the locked weapons depot were the biggest secrets of Vault 70, and only a few people were there. Know!

These guys seem to know this!

"His original destination was indeed the Great Rift Valley, but when he passed through Dawn City, he changed his mind and handed over the administrator's permission to us..."

Looking at the dumbfounded Captain Chen and the two soldiers with surprised expressions beside him, Sisi spent half an hour patiently telling him the whole story.

Including how Sun Yuechi arrived at Shuguang City, and how he forced the manager's permission to their manager.

Including how Huang Guangwei was stranded on the north shore of the Baiyue Strait, and how they happened to pick him up and take him to Shuguang City...

After listening to her statement, Chen Jianhong stretched out his index finger and pinched the center of his eyebrows. He felt that his chest was blocked by complex emotions, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

He couldn't accept it.

Their managers would rather place their hopes on an outsider they have never met than choose someone they are familiar with.

What was even more unacceptable to him was that when they were hiding in the sea, playing hide and seek with the federal fleet with their lives as bets, that guy had already started his life in Dawn City? !

What a joke!

"So...that guy found out that your place is popular for drinking spicy food?" He squeezed the index finger between his eyebrows and squeezed out these words from his mouth with a trembling voice.

Not wanting to offend the dedicated captain in front of him, Sisi's expression was a little subtle, but he still nodded honestly.

"Yes...including Huang Guangwei, the pilot of the submarine. Before he boarded the airship to Dawn City, he gave the submarine to us for disposal——"

"These bastards!"

An angry curse interrupted her mid-sentence. Chen Jianhong clenched his fists, unable to suppress the emotions in his heart any longer, and gritted his teeth.

"Here we are suffering from claustrophobia, evading the federal fleet's search, and living a frugal life with little supplies! The culprit who caused this mistake is enjoying life on land! This guy has this in his heart. Don’t you feel any guilt at all?”

What a joke!

This is so unfair!

Sis coughed slightly.

"I think... your manager should feel guilty, that's why he commissioned us to investigate the wreckage of the Ocean Current Power Station."

Chen Jianhong said angrily.

"What's the use of investigating that thing! Except for those idiots on the island, everyone here can see clearly that it was obviously the person with the torch who did it! As long as he still has some backbone, he should come to control the overall situation, or at least use the weapon The library door is open!"

Looking at this guy who was so angry, Sisi didn't know how to comfort him for a moment, with a helpless expression on his face.

Making a 180-degree U-turn immediately after making a fatal mistake is definitely the best remedy, but it may also produce another, more fatal result.

The war against the Church of the Torch requires the support of survivors in the southern seas, and it is not in the interests of the Alliance to watch the survivors here kill each other.

What they need to do most now is to put the brakes on this out-of-control train, instead of allowing the scale of the war to continue to expand.

So she didn't tell the captain in front of her that at this moment she was holding the key that could open the door to the weapons depot.

It's not time to use it yet...

Just when Sisi was thinking about what to do next, Tail, who had been standing next to her quietly for a while, suddenly spoke.

"Oh! Your managers are already at our place anyway, why don't you just go to our place too!"