This Game is Too Real

  Chapter 604 The Former Site of Singularity City

  Due to the rout of the mutant army's front line, the team led by Mole arrived at the rendezvous point faster than expected.

   Stopped at the intersection and waited for a while. Two Chimera armored vehicles, one behind the other, drove towards this side from a block not far away.

   A player emerges from the turret and shouts in the direction of the mole.

   "This is Chimera-2. We encountered a group of retreating mutant troops on the road, and we were delayed for a while."

   Needless to say, the one behind is the Chimera-4.

   Mole nodded and shouted at the two armored vehicles.

   "Hurry up and keep up, don't let our allies wait too long!"

   As he spoke, he knocked on the turret and said to the driver sitting inside.

"Set off."

  The engine starts.

   The Chimera-1 parked in the middle of the road began to move forward, leading the two armored vehicles that followed it into the area that the bomber formation had plowed.

  This area is already a communication shielded area. Even in a fairly close situation, the communication channel is still full of strong noise.

   So far, the brothers of the Burning Corps still haven't removed the shielded base station. It seems that the troubles encountered may not be small.

   There were several distant explosions and gunshots in the thick fog, and the mole poking its head out of the turret couldn't help but frown.

  The visibility here is too low.

   "Big eyes! Get out of the car and go to work!"

   "Ocquer!"

   Several brothers from the Death Corps jumped out from behind the rear of the armored vehicle.

  The same is true for the two armored vehicles in the back, except for the human radio station left on the vehicle, the armored grenadiers wearing exoskeletons filed out, picked up the guys and scattered around the armored vehicles for vigilance.

  The brothers who led the Death Corps walked in front of the convoy, their big-debt eyes cruising along both sides of the street, and finally stopped on an abandoned truck.

  With its angular shape and urban camouflage paint, it is not difficult to see that this transport vehicle once belonged to the regular army of the People's Federation.

  However, the logo printed on the door is not the Federation of People, but the emblem of Singularity City.

   Maybe before it got the Singularity badge, it had the Post War Reconstruction Commission logo on it... but that doesn't really matter anymore.

  Similar historical relics are all over the street, and whoever once owned it has been abandoned here for some years.

  Not far behind the truck is a checkpoint made of sandbag walls. At first glance, the checkpoint behind the checkpoint looks like the nearby urban area, but if you look closely, you can see some unusual clues.

  For example, some buildings are obviously office buildings from the outside, but there are metal brackets on the outside of the windows, and some torn clothes and sheets are dried on them.

  Life garbage is scattered on the ground, unburned coal is piled up in paint buckets, some facades along the street are still hung with slogans full of era flavor——

  Written inspiring words such as [Winter will eventually pass], [The world belongs to us], [Don't war, but peace], [Don't rely on the War Construction Committee and rely on yourself] and other inspiring words.

  Dayan in debt quickly thought of the centralized information set on the official website.

  The "war" here should not refer to the three-year war two centuries ago, but a series of military operations launched by the production department against the technology department in the province of clouds a century and a half ago.

  That man-made disaster was the trigger for the disintegration of the War Construction Committee.

  For the survivors of that era, that event is far closer to life than the age-old war...

   "It feels like someone has lived here." Liao Dayan searched the corner carefully, and muttered in his mouth, "And there are quite a few people."

  The mole poking his head on the turret of the armored vehicle replied casually.

   "There is no doubt, this is Singularity City."

  When the brothers of the Death Corps heard this, they all showed surprised expressions on their faces and exchanged unexpected glances.

   "Singularity City? Here?"

   "I thought the settlement was in the old settlement!"

  Mole laughed, and began to show off the little gossip in his stomach.

   "You don't understand this. The old settlement is the resettlement site during the Three Years War, which is where the mutants live now."

"The space there is wide, the subway and the parking lot are natural nuclear bunkers, the only disadvantage is that the living conditions are a bit poor, ventilation and sanitation are problems... This city has not been affected by nuclear weapons, I guess the locals survived After the first few years, they moved back to the surface to rebuild a new settlement, which is the urban area where we are now."

  Singularity City does not have a mother nest, so naturally there is no towering giant wall like Boulder City. The local survivors just used taller buildings nearby as shelters, and then put some sandbag walls and barbed wire fences in the streets and alleys as roadblocks to separate the orderly area from the disorderly area.

  Until the 50th year of the wasteland era, the alien species were not the main threat to the survivors on the wasteland, but the cold and lack of supplies.

  The latter extends not only poverty, famine and plague, but also looters roaming the wasteland...

   Not everyone is a believer in order, and some people believe in chaos.

  Once a man awakens his animal instincts in a savage environment, he can do anything. Especially in those years after the wasteland era, many people were born on the wasteland, they were born as beasts in the jungle.

   Those bullet holes on the sandbag wall are obviously not printed today.

  That was all many years ago.

   Everyone crossed the abandoned checkpoint, and soon saw graffiti blurred by rust on a collapsed iron wall.

  The infantry walking in front stopped unconsciously.

  The construction site boy and Brick looked up, only to feel that the colorful painting was incompatible with the cold cement gray around them, and blurted out curiously.

   "What's written on it?"

   Also with a hint of curiosity, Debt Big Eyes walked forward, reached out to wipe off the dust and rust hanging on it, and tried to read a few words.

   "Lies...betrayal...monsters...these are the only ones I can see. Which one of you knows more about the language?"

"I can guess what's written without looking at it." Looking at the graffiti on the wall, Mole recalled the information published on the official website's setting collection, and said simply, "Think about how Singularity City ended. Just know."

  The construction site boy and Brick: "What do you mean?"

  Mole: "The monster obviously refers to mutants. Betrayal and lies should be aimed at the authorities of Singularity City... Do you remember the information that Fang Chang and the others collected in Hope Town at that time? Mutants were originally sterile."

  The construction site guy and Big Eyes looked at each other.

  Seeing that the two of them obviously don't remember, Mole continued.

"In the long past, mutants who fled here from the east coast were sterile. Singularity City accepted them and supported their research. A small number of residents even took the initiative to become mutants... Whether it is for A stronger body is still to support the research of the group of researchers, or just to express the rejection of the old order and the War Construction Committee."

"After a period of time, mutants gained citizenship and fertility. Although this history is not described in detail in the set, considering that the offspring of mutants are all mutants, and mutants have stronger bodies... What do you think will happen?"

  The construction site boy and Brick swallowed.

"What will happen…"

"More and more mutants, and the continuous transfer of power to mutants, eventually the old humans became a minority," Mole narrowed his eyes slightly, and continued, "The authorities probably promised something to the residents, such as mutants Harmless, or violence can be restrained through civilization, etc., but what can't be changed is that mutants only have a single gender, and they need to combine with humans to give birth to the next generation... However, the number of old humans is decreasing, whether they are male or female .”

  The construction site boy and Brick scratched the back of their heads.

   "Why don't you get some female mutants out and let them play with themselves?"

"Because the original intention of castrating the mutants is to prevent the spread of the DNA of the unfinished experimental results, putting penises on the mutants is a compromise by the authorities of Singularity City to the mutant group. Wouldn't it be putting the cart before the horse when designing another female? And I personally speculate that the aesthetic orientation of the mutants is actually inherited from the old humans, after all, they were all humans in the first place.”

"Moreover, the authorities of Singularity City may or may not want to create a race out of thin air to divide their own society. Their original intention may be to hope that mutants will become vassals that must rely on humans to exist. They have no need for medicines and do not need to wear any protective equipment. Going in and out of the radioactive area to recover materials...It's a pity that I got rid of it in the end."

"Mutants are indeed inseparable from the old humans, but just like humans cannot do without the protein provided by chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep, it does not mean that humans will become vassals of livestock... The positions of the two sides changed the moment the power was out of balance, The mutants in Singularity City began to use force to force the old humans to submit, and then raised them like livestock."

  Looking at the [lie] and [betrayal] carved on the wall, Mole continued as if talking to himself.

   "It was almost harmless in the early stage, and gradually revealed its fangs in the middle stage, and finally opened its **** mouth and swallowed everyone... This sounds exactly the same as the plague and Nago that ravaged this land."

   Lian Dayan sighed softly, and backed away from the graffiti.

   "The laws of nature..."

   It has never changed for tens of thousands of years.

  Although it is a joyful game, the past buried under the modeling maps is heavier than they imagined.

  The whole city is a tombstone.

  The leftover graffiti is its epitaph.

It is impossible to know when the Singularity City was really destroyed. It is difficult to find a survivor of that era in the wasteland where the average life expectancy is less than 30 years old. Most of the old popsicles are from the Singularity City. came to this land in earlier times.

  Mole is more inclined to believe that when Singularity City fell, humans did not become extinct, but fought against the mutants who accounted for the majority.

  In the end these people lost.

   Those who survived either became slaves, or were exiled outside the city, to places like Pine Cone Farm and Hope Town.

In fact, human dwellings are not suitable for mutant physiques. Shortly after occupying Singularity, mutants abandoned the settlement built by humans and moved to the place where the city originally originated-in the champion creature "Old Resident Settlement Site" near the Institute.

  There is a subway station, a large underground parking lot... In short, there is a wide space, keeping warm is not a problem, and it can also avoid the guerrilla's cold guns.

   After a period of time, the mutants have completely adapted to life on the wasteland and developed their own civilization—

   is now the Qi tribe.

   Maybe that tribe was actually called the Singularity Tribe before, but the name with more syllables was too awkward for mutants, so it was improved to the current name.

   Mole always has an indescribable feeling in his heart.

  If the past of Boulder City gave him more regret that his ambition was not fulfilled, then Singularity City gave him more feeling that he didn't know where to start and hesitated to speak.

  People here have prepared for the worst from the beginning, and the ideal of saving everyone has never changed.

  Just as they walked, they suddenly discovered that their destination was never where they were going...

   A group of people continue to move forward.

  The fog ahead is getting thicker.

  There was an unspeakable weirdness in the gray-green mist, mixed with a stale breath.

  It's like the smell of corpses from the dead.

  The players here know that it is not a normal fog, but the spores spit out by mycelium buried in the ground and in the flesh.

   It's obvious that there's someone out of order ahead.

  Everyone raised their vigilance, opened the safety of their rifles, and carefully searched every possible corner for danger.

  However, to everyone's surprise, the danger did not come from a certain filthy corner, but was blatantly blocked in front of everyone.

  I saw three hills made of dark green flesh standing in the middle of the road filled with thick fog, and their fat bodies were like a rockery.

  Dayan, who was walking in front, was the first to notice the situation, and immediately yelled loudly at the armored vehicle behind him.

   "It's a different species! Ready to fight!"

  The monster had obviously spotted them too, let out a muffled growl, and rushed towards them with heavy steps.

  The boy on the construction site and Brick immediately lay down on the ground and propped up the bipod of the machine gun, pulling the trigger and bursting out flames.

  There was a burst of gunfire on the street for a while.

  However, when the bullets hit the bodies of the three monsters, they just splashed a bunch of blood, and they couldn't stop their footsteps at all.

  The construction site guy became anxious when he saw this, and turned his head and shouted in the direction of the armored vehicle.

   "Don't look so special, fire!"

  Mole just wanted to say that he couldn't see it here, but suddenly he had an idea and roared loudly at the two vehicles behind him.

   "Keep an eye on the trajectory of the tracer bullet!"

   I have to say that this method is quite effective.

  Although the armored vehicles in the back row have no vision and can only roughly see the backs of the players in front, the bullets fired from their rifles and light machine guns have already indicated the general direction of the target.

  The three Chimera armored vehicles opened fire immediately, and under the bang bang bang bang bang bang, the nearest monster was quickly smashed into a sieve and fell to the ground.

  However, what is surprising is that the guy who was supposed to die did not stop because of this.

  Even though his legs were broken, and even though his body was pierced with several black holes, that twisted life was still crawling forward, screaming terribly from its **** mouth.

  The other two monsters had rushed to a distance of only 30 meters from the infantry, and the construction site guy who was pulled by Big Eye quickly picked up his machine gun and retreated.

  Finally saw the ferocious appearance of the two monsters, and the Mole was shocked.

   "Fuck! How thick is this blood?!"

  This is a 37mm armor-piercing incendiary bomb!

   At this distance, a concrete wall has been crushed, right? !

   "Go missile!"

  With no time to hesitate, the mole who yelled immediately retracted the turret and closed the hatch.

  Almost at the same time, a pigeon-type missile was thrown from the launch tube on the top of the turret, and after it was ignited, a white smoke burst out and shot at the nearest monster.

  The missile hit the guy's chest straight, and before it could make a cry of pain, the flames of the explosion engulfed it in an instant.

  Facts have proved that the inability to break the defense is just that the equivalent is not enough.

   The monster that was hit by a pigeon-type missile was blown up and lost half of its body, and the remaining half was also covered with burnt white smoke, and fell to the ground without moving.

  The other players in the car reacted immediately when they saw the situation. They took off the RPG rocket launchers from the armored car, inserted the armor-piercing shells, and pulled the trigger.

   Streaks of white smoke passed through the street like sharp arrows, and soon the other two monsters burst into brilliant sparks.

   Although the power of this RPG rocket launcher is not as powerful as the pigeon missile, but as long as the number is sufficient, the lethality is also effective.

  The two monsters, which had been hit half-life by the 37mm armor-piercing incendiary bombs, couldn't even make a sound of mourning, and finally fell heavily under the concentrated fire of the players.

  Put down the launcher, squeezed the sweat in his big eyes, and cursed.

   "Damn...what the **** is this thing?"

   Didn't the bombing zone just wash the area?

  How can there be such a big guy alive.

  The courageous construction site guy stepped forward, poked the unconscious meat mountain lying on the ground with a smoking gun barrel, and whispered something in his mouth.

   "Goliath..."

   Debt big eyes: "Goliath?"

   "Didn't Fang Chang post a post on the forum before...it was the boss they met in the Pine Cone Farm," the construction site guy swallowed, "Oh my god, we actually got three here."

  Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling a bad premonition in their hearts.

   At this moment, a missile suddenly flew through the air with a whizzing sound, hitting a tall building not far away.

  Everyone subconsciously lowered their figures, but the expected explosion did not happen, not even the flicker of fire.

  Only players wearing headphones heard a piercing electric sound.

   Covering his ears, Lian Dayan straightened up and glanced in the direction where the missile disappeared.

   "What the **** is that?"

  The teenagers on the construction site and Brick looked confused.

   "Our missiles?"

   "It's not like... It's a model I haven't seen before."

   At this moment, a player walking by the road suddenly called out.

   "Wait... What the hell?! My communication seems to be restored!"

   "???"

  Hearing the voice, Mole immediately looked at the VM worn on his arm, reached out and clicked on the map, and then a surprised expression appeared on his face.

  I saw green signal points marking the positions of teammates reappear on the map, and at the same time, the icon of smooth communication re-lighted in the communication list.

   At this time, Fang Chang's communication request was sent.

   "...Mole! Can you see where I am? I'm just down the street from your left turn, come and give me a hand!"

  The intermittent voice was accompanied by rapid panting, accompanied by gunshots and explosions from time to time.

  Don't bother to think about where the missile came from, Mole looked serious and said immediately.

"I'll come over now!"

   After finishing speaking, he switched the communication channel and shouted on the team channel.

   "All forward! Allies are ahead of us!"

   There was an energetic answer coming from the communication channel.

   "Aww!"

  …

  Under the cover of infantry, three Chimera armored vehicles quickly moved towards the street where the Burning Corps was.

   At the same time, in an office building not far from the street where everyone was located, three figures were standing on the roof of the building where the wind was blowing.

  Jiang Xuezhou, who was wearing a gas mask, looked proudly at the stunned Ye Shi, and reached out to pat the big guy next to her.

   "How? I'm still very strong, right?"

  At the moment on her right, there is a quadruped robot with a boxy body, which is almost carved out of the same mold as the "Xiao Wang" that she took with her to the No. 0 shelter.

  The only difference is that this guy is more than a circle larger than the previous one, and the mounted weapons are also more bloated.

   Even big guys like missile launchers are installed.

   According to its owner, Xiao Wang is invincible now, whether it is those annoying slime molds or tricks like EMP, it is like tickling.

   The firepower of this combat robot is comparable to that of a reinforced platoon!

  However, what shocked Ye Shi at this moment was not the size and firepower parameters of this thing, he had already complained about it once before getting on the helicopter.

   Staring straight at the looming building in the distance, he didn't even see her A clearly, and saw a missile fly out.

   Swallowing, Ye Shi looked at Jiang Xuezhou.

"That is…"

   "Electromagnetic pulse bomb!"

  Flicking the ponytail that fell on his shoulders with the back of his hand, Jiang Xuezhou continued in a showy tone.

"But that's nothing special, the real technical content is to lock on to the real source of interference in a field of camouflaged sources of interference, and then fire the EMP weapon before it reacts, destroying it with one blow-hey, are you listening to me say?"

  Looking at Ye Shi who was still in a daze, Jiang Xuezhou's voice was a little unhappy.

  Hearing the questioning, Ye Shi immediately recovered from his bewilderment, and said with a smile.

   "Some... The source of interference has been eliminated, right? Great!"

   As he spoke, he scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and continued with a shy expression.

   "By the way, talking about the electromagnetic pulse... er, it's the missile you just fired. Where did you buy it?"

  Smart people don't speak dark words, there is indeed something about that thing.

  He also wants to make a few.

   After waiting for a long time but still not receiving a compliment, Jiang Xuezhou rolled his eyes and said angrily.

   "Not for sale."

  Ye Shi: "..."

   Gan!

  …

   With the support of three Chimera armored vehicles and more than a dozen light infantry, Fang Chang finally got rid of the monster wriggling with lumps of flesh.

  The stench of rotting corpses permeated the entire street.

  However, to everyone's regret, the apostle who hid aside and fired a black gun finally let him escape.

  Fang Chang's old face was a little uncomfortable.

  The Mole was not polite to him either, and laughed at the guy gloatingly, allowing people to sneak away under his nose.

  With the end of the battle, a "Viper" transport plane landed near the crowd. While putting down the supplies, it also took away the tissue samples taken from the "Roshan".

  The Alliance's Institute of Biology will help them figure out what these ghost things they encounter are.

  Although there were a few small twists and turns in the side missions, the results of the frontal battlefield were spread to the Heart of Iron one after another.

  The main forces of the various corps of the alliance have completed their assembly near the old settlements, and there is only less than one kilometer away from the champion biopharmaceutical research institute and the old nest of the Qi tribe.

  The green-skinned animals seemed to have finally realized that their firepower was not at the same level as their opponents, so they simply gave up on the surface.

   Some mutants withdrew below the subway station, and some were transferred to the building of the "Champion" biological research institute.

   They have been swaggering on this land for more than a century, and at this moment they are finally gradually feeling hopeless...

  At the same time, the bridge of the Iron Heart.

  An officer of the Army Command came up behind Chu Guang, put his right fist on his chest, and reported the report neatly.

   "The mutants hid in the subway station, and our ground troops occupied their lairs on the surface...and saved many survivors."

   Looking away from the floor-to-ceiling windows, Chu Guang looked at the officer and asked.

   "How much is it?"

  The officer said in a heavy tone.

   "Not counted yet, but according to frontline reports, there are at least 10,000 people..."

  Chu Guang was taken aback for a moment, then frowned

   Ten thousand people...

  How come there are so many?

   Title: Ten years of sharpening the sword, one sword shocks the sky!

   Introduction:

   Lin Lin once thought about it.

   If life can see the progress bar like a game, you can discover every bit of your progress, and you can continuously get positive feedback.

   Maybe he can take the initiative to spend all his time on self-improvement, maybe he won't live such a mediocre life in this life.

   Unfortunately, there are no ifs in life.

   After reviving the first life, Lin Lin has an attribute panel where he can see his real-time status, and he can clearly see every change in himself.

   So, the change begins!

  (end of this chapter)