This Game is Too Real

   Chapter 69 Is the dog planning the whole thing?

  12 deerskins are the entire stock of the shelter, and 3 of them were exchanged from the Yu family by Chu Guang who dug out the corners of the old leech.

   I can't fault the quality of the deerskin, whether it's the coat color or completeness, it's excellent. After thinking about it, Liszt finally nodded reluctantly.

"make a deal."

   The two sides exchanged supplies.

   Before leaving, Liszt and Chu Guang shook hands and squeezed a rather pleasant smile from their faces.

   "Goodbye friends, if we can see you again, next time should be spring."

  Chu Guang also smiled faintly.

   "We're always here, take care."

"You too."

   Suddenly remembered something, Liszt continued.

"By the way, I heard that there is a looter tribe to the north of the elevated highway. It seems to be called the Blood Hand Clan. There are so many sixty or seventy people. It is not a good idea to settle down here, even if they are more looting north, It's only a matter of time before you are discovered by them... In short, be careful. There will be a future!"

   Leaving this sentence, Liszt left with his caravan.

  Chu Guang watched the caravan disappear into the woods, and turned back to the outpost's fence.

   Of course he knew that this place was not a good place to stay.

  If there is a choice, Chu Guang will definitely find a place to settle down, preferably the kind that is suitable for farming and mining, and there is no dangerous Feng Shui treasure around.

  Unfortunately, this is not playing "Civilization". If you can't see the 3 luxury and 2 mines within the three grids, you can restart it directly in the upper right corner. The sanctuary was built two centuries ago, and it was too late to go back on it.

   Go back to the wall.

  Chu Guang looked at Yu Hu, took out a white chip from his pocket and handed it to him.

   "Thank you, you helped me a lot."

   Seeing Chu Guang take out his chips, Yu Hu's expression changed, and he quickly waved his hand.

   "No, no, what are you doing, I can't accept it."

   said, he suddenly remembered something, rummaged in his pocket and found an aluminum foil board the size of a thumb nail.

   "By the way, my eldest brother's illness has healed. Dad asked me to return the rest of the medicine to you—"

   Seeing that this guy was unwilling to accept it, Chu Guang sighed and took the chips back.

   "Okay, since you insist, I won't give in to you. But you can keep this medicine, I don't lack it."

   After a while, he finally persuaded the upright young man. Watching him disappear into the forest, Chu Guang thought that maybe he should smoke more medicines to sell.

  According to the rumors, other large and medium-sized shelters seem to have more pharmaceutical business?

   After all, larger shelters will have a dispensing room, and I heard that some even have a huge drug storehouse.

   Of course, it’s good to hear the rumors on the wasteland.

  Even in the era of information explosion, the authenticity of every message cannot be guaranteed, let alone here?

   These days, the players have been working diligently. On average, they can accumulate 5~7 reward points every day, which is 22 points.

   The task of assembling the generator was handed over to the players, and Chu Guang turned around and returned to the shelter.

   When he opened the system and entered the [Administrator Log] page, a light blue pop-up window appeared in front of him.

  【The side quest is completed. 】

  【Reward: Reward Points +100. 】

   Facing this sudden reward, Chu Guang was stunned.

   Good guy.

  This side quest has dragged on for so long, he only remembered that the outpost still lacks a generator, but he forgot about the quest reward.

   "I got rich!"

  Chu Guang was excited in his heart. Before he could stand firm in the shelter, he turned around and walked outside.

   "Go outside and wash your face first!"

   Premium Blind Box!

   This thing can't be sloppy!

  …

  North of Linghu Wetland Park, about 1.7 kilometers.

   A group of men dressed in animal skins, with red and black paint on their faces, and looking wild, are heading south along the ruins of the elevated city exit.

   They were holding weirdly shaped iron-barreled rifles in their hands, instead of carrying the guns on their backs, as if they were ready for battle, and they were aggressive.

  The mutant mice on the road fled one after another. Occasionally, a few mutant cockroaches the size of a puppy rushed over and were trampled to death, or their skulls were smashed with the **** of a gun.

   However, this also made a lot of noise.

   In addition, due to the discipline of this group of people, I can't be complimented, and the gags along the way can be heard from far away.

   Several players who transported stones from the construction site quickly discovered them, and immediately threw the minecart on the side of the road to hide, and people followed suit.

   "Who are these guys?" Looking nervously at the group of people in the distance, [Construction Boy and Brick] whispered, "Ten people, and three dogs on a leash... I always feel that they don't look like good stubble."

   "I feel the same way... They're a bit like predators." [Edge Swimming] also watched nervously, clenching the knife in his pocket.

   Although this doesn't give him much security.

   "Hey, is it really a siege incident?! Goug plans to buy a house on the forum??"

   "A wave of rational analysis... Your words have been heard by him."

   "Plan my father!"

   "Shh, stop talking," [Debt Big Eyes] glanced at the two teammates beside him, and said in a low voice, "Old Brick, go and report."

   "Hey, why didn't you go?"

   "I'm an intelligence department! Who the **** can I run over? Be careful, it's still possible to run a long distance in the power department."

   "Then why not paddle?"

   "His perception system sucks! Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, there are rewards for reporting valuable information, have you forgotten?"

   Hearing that there was a reward, the construction site boy and Brick finally agreed to move.

   His heart was beating so fast, he hid behind the advertising stand and circled for a full 200 meters. Only when the group disappeared from sight, did he spread his legs and run wildly into the forest.

   When he arrived at the outpost, the newcomers were cutting down trees, the old players were returning with their prey, and some people were setting up stalls at the market entrance while thinking about making lunch.

   A leisurely place.

   Ignoring the beating heart, the construction site boy and Brick who rushed to the door shouted loudly.

   "Plunderer! A plunderer is attacking!"

   Hearing his shouts, everyone near the wall was dumbfounded and didn't know what was going on.

   "What? What Marauder?"

   "Where's the manager! Hurry up, go and report to him!" The boy put his hands on his knees, gasping for breath.

   "I'm right here," Chu Guang, who came out of the door, with water still hanging from his eyebrows, looked at the player in front of him with a serious look, "You mean predator?"

   "Yes! They have a group of people, ten people to be exact! They are coming to us along the north side elevated highway, and everyone has guns and three dogs on a leash!"

  Chu Guang's face changed slightly, and he didn't care about the lottery, and immediately ordered the player next to him.

   "Get all the residents near the outpost back! Go!"

"Yes!"

   Several players ran away excitedly, with no worried expressions on their faces, but rather excited.

   Siege Battle!

   I didn't expect the planning to give them a big job!

   However, they didn't know that a certain plan was more troublesome than them at the moment.

   strode to the weapon shop, Chu Guang picked up the dozing lady of the weapon shop, carried it on her shoulders, and picked up her two crutches with his left hand.

   "Yeah! You, what are you doing, in broad daylight—" Frightened by this sudden action, Xia Yan, who had just woken up from a drowsiness, blushed and struggled a few times, but Chu Guang ignored her at all.

"To shut up."

   took this guy to the elevator on the first floor of the sanatorium and put it down. Chu Guang returned the crutches to Xia Yan, who was holding on to the wall, and said solemnly, staring at her with a bewildered face.

   "If you hit the door in a while, go in the elevator and wait, and I'll take you down when I come. If I don't come, don't make a sound and hide in silence."

   The elevator to the underground needs the authorization of the administrator to start, Chu Guang temporarily locked the elevator, after all, this is the way he left for himself.

  Xia Yan nodded sharply, but he wasn't too panicked, at least not as panicked as when facing him.

   "I see... wait, hit this? Who hit this?"

   "The Predator—"

   Before he finished speaking, there was a gunshot from the far side, followed by two more snaps from the distance. Listening to the sound, it looks like two or three hundred meters.

  Chu Guang's expression froze, and the flow of blood began to speed up.

   Raiders!

coming!

  …

   Outside the North Gate.

  The looters scattered in a line with guns in their hands, shouting loudly, while advancing towards the north gate, shooting at the fleeing survivors.

  The weapons in their hands are varied, ranging from revolving rifles picked up from merchants, semi-automatic ones stolen from mercenaries, or DIY iron-barreled rifles.

   No matter what kind of weapon it is, in this jungle terrain, it is not so easy to hit from a distance of 200 meters.

   And this is indeed the case. After a few gunshots, no one fell to the ground. Several survivors by the fence quickly hid behind the door, and several wooden stalls at the door were damaged.

   However, the outcome of the battle is not how many people are killed in the battle, but rather the fact that the opponent completely gives up resistance.

   These predators know this.

  The art of fear has been played to the extreme by them.

   Intensive gunfire and the resulting suppression of firepower have an almost devastating effect on the morale of non-professional soldiers.

   A survivor base with 30 people can only become one-third of the combat power, and only one-half of the sky.

   There is no need to kill the fleeing survivors on the spot, these rats will run around, bring the plague called fear back to their lair, and completely destroy their will to resist.

   The small community of survivors who were generally plundered by them, less than one-tenth of the survivors who actually died in the gunfight.

  Perhaps these people will summon the courage and hide behind cover to fire a few symbolic shots back, but it will not take long for them to lose morale and flee through other doors.

   At that time, the elderly, children and women would be left behind, and the young and middle-aged people who fled could not outrun the hounds they brought.

   This kind of survivor stronghold often has only one final fate.

   or be slaughtered.

   Or be enslaved!

   "Hahaha! Look at those cowards, they ran away like mice as soon as the gun sounded!"

   The strong man with bare arms was holding a 9mm iron-barreled rifle in his hands, and he laughed loudly while firing, his hideous face was printed with red light.

   As the ten commander of the Blood Hand clan, his name is Badger, which is the name given by the leader himself. And the nine people under his command are mostly his relatives or confidants.

The bloodline of the    predator tribe is usually very chaotic. They do not work in production, advocate violence, and live by looting and extortion, so there is no traditional concept of family, let alone husband and wife or spouse.

Taking the Blood Hand clan as an example, if a new baby is born, the strong boy will be accepted as a clan, and the rest are slaves, either engaged in labor or used as reproductive tools, so there are often half-brothers, or different mothers. father's kin.

   These relatives tend to act together like wolves, and the bravest among them will be appointed by the leader as the ten commander. And their relatives will follow suit and become looter veterans or elites, gaining more rights to control their spoils.

   "Hey, or a blue coat? It looks like it's fun to go in!"

   A tall and thin man responded with a strange smile, loaded the shotgun in his hand, and continued to fire towards the bunkers on the fence.

   "Old rules, the young and the old are killed, and the man cuts off his index finger and ties it up."

   "Boss, where's the girl?"

   "The first person to enter the door is the first to pick. We only stay for two hours. After two hours, the ones who are still alive will be taken away."

   "Ouch!"

   Fifty meters away!

   The opponent still hasn't fought back!

   Badger's mouth curled into a cruel smile.

   He knew exactly what the survivors were thinking, nothing more than to wait for them to come out of the forest, and then use the cover to fire back.

  No accident, those people were already holding guns and waiting behind the bunker on the wall.

However……

   Would you be so stupid to let your subordinates rush up?

   "Come on fire and cheer them up!"

"okay!"

   The Marauder who rushed in front, squatted down and lit the Molotov cocktail in his hand. Under the cover of the firepower of his teammates, a run-up threw the Molotov cocktail out.

  The flames drew an arc in the air and fell impartially to the cover of the three-meter-high wall.

  The sparks were torn apart, and the rusted bunker quickly caught fire, scorching hot by the flames.

   Then came the second and third, and the fire on the fence quickly joined together, and there were not many places to go.

   To the surprise of these predators, the expected screams did not sound, and no one fell from behind the bunker.

just like……

   These bunkers have no climbers from the beginning?

   Badger frowned, feeling something was wrong in his heart.

   Did these people even give up resistance?

   Not so much, right?

   Anyway, a symbolic counterattack...

   That trace of confusion quickly turned into contempt.

   However, just as he was about to direct the boys to step forward and break open the wooden door with explosives, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded in the forest.

   Like some kind of offensive signal!

   Almost at the same time, the sound of dense gunshots sounded like raindrops from both sides.

   "Whoosh" and "Whooda" flying bullets almost stuck to the scalp, so frightened that the badger hurriedly fell behind a fairly thick tree stump.

   Aim for the head?

nonexistent.

   But people are made of meat, no matter how awesome they are, they are afraid of being shot to death.

   He almost shouted in a hoarse voice.

   "Everyone is hidden!"

   "Disperse and retreat 100 meters to assemble!!"

"quick!!!"

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   (Thanks to the leaders of "Please call me Xiaodoubao", "Kevin with a broken leg", and "Able Man" for their rewards~~~~~

  Brother Meng, our first order exceeded 10,000! ! Love you guys!

   I will try my best to code! This time, the sudden evolution from the 2K party is still a bit uncomfortable. It's not that I don't break out, it's really that there is not a drop of QAQ left. )

   (end of this chapter)