This Game Is Too Realistic

I have medical insurance and I will go to the hospital first: "Put down your weapons! Turn down your guns and don't kill!"

Xiao Xiaoxiao bookworm: "Gan?! Why is there no one who resists?"

The boy and Brick at the construction site: "A break from loneliness!"

Killing chickens at midnight: "Refund the money! Refund the mosquito! This rocket is not used at all!"

Borrowing another ten centimeters from the sky: "Brother Ji, forget it, it's only 5 silver coins. It's a good thing if it's not used, trust me!"

The war went extremely smoothly.

When the players rushed into the gate, the defenders on Beit Street had already dropped their weapons, squatted in the corner, and surrendered with their heads in their hands.

This made many players who were looking forward to a big fight feel like they were punched in the cotton wool.

Why did you surrender so quickly?

Can't you just resist a little bit?

Following the manager through the wooden door that was blasted open by the cannon, Wu Tieaxu's face was filled with shock and admiration.

So strong!

He had only seen these blue coats well-equipped before, but he did not expect that not only were they well-equipped, but their combat qualities were also not bad at all.

Although there was no plan when charging, the opponent was completely overwhelmed by their momentum and had no will to resist at all.

Thinking of this, Wu Tieaxu secretly rejoiced in his original decision. Relying on these strong men was indeed the right choice.

"Put our flag on the wall!" Chu Guang glanced around with some nostalgia, then looked at Walter squatting in the corner, "You, get up."

Walter was stunned for a moment, then stood up with his head in his hands.

"...Sir, what are your orders?"

"Don't recognize me?"

Old Walter smiled sarcastically.

"I recognize..."

Chu Guang smiled, took a knife from Wu Tieaxe's hand, threw it into Old Walter's hand, and then pointed to the people squatting in the corner with his chin.

"Watch them for me."

Old Walter quickly took the knife and lowered his head respectfully.

"Yes, sir."

The weapons have been confiscated and these guards have lost the will to resist.

Since they surrendered so readily, Chu Guang did not intend to embarrass them. As long as they waited until everything was over, he would naturally let them go home to find their mother.

Leaving two high-contribution players to guard the door, Chu Guang then told Zhao Shu to let him and Yu Hu comfort the survivors on Beit Street, telling them not to panic, to stay at home and not go out, and to wait patiently for the end of the war. , and the public trial of Old Leech.

Noticing that the fighting had subsided, Old Charlie came out of a side alley.

When he saw Chu Guang's face, an expression of surprise appeared on his face for a moment. He obviously didn't expect that the leader of this group of blue coats was actually the foreigner wandering around the wasteland in a daze.

However, he reacted relatively quickly after all. He was only surprised for a few seconds before he bowed his head respectfully and said.

"Dear Sir, we welcome your arrival! The survivors of Beit Street are ready to welcome the new master."

"Keep your head up. The era of old leech is over. From now on, people here can decide their own future."

Seeing Charlie nod his head, Chu Guang went straight to the point without saying much.

"Since you are here, that's good. I need to let the people of Beit Street know that we are here to liberate them, not to persecute them. Except for the mayor who will be hanged, no one's life will be affected. So when we attack the castle, we hope no one will get in the way, do you know what I mean?"

Of course old Charlie understood, he lowered his head respectfully and said.

"I will calm everyone down for you!"

Chu Guang nodded, looked at the eager players behind him, and waved to the castle in the center of Beit Street.

"The rest of you, please come in with me!"

The players all obeyed the command and marched forward along the street under Chu Guang's order without disturbing the shivering survivors huddled in the shack.

The only one who is not at ease is one person.

Having opened the gate with a cannon earlier, Mosquito, who was not satisfied yet, was about to instruct the little player who was helping him pull the cannon cart to shoot at the castle, but was immediately stopped by Chu Guang.

joke.

The fattest place in the entire Beit Street is the old leech's castle.

This is my own trophy.

How could he be allowed to explode?

Without encountering any resistance along the way, the players, led by Chu Guang, passed through several brick houses near the center of the town and quickly arrived at the gate of the castle.

When a group of people arrived, the door of the castle was tightly closed, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside from the windows alone.

Chu Guang directed the players to divide into three groups through VM.

One group of people surrounded the castle from the outside, one group of people occupied the armory next to the castle, and the remaining group of people attacked from the front of the castle and captured the old leech alive!

"The demolition team is in place!"

"ignition!"

Although they clearly broke the door open, several young players responsible for attacking the building happily placed explosives at the door.

The fuse burned out, and with a bang, the main entrance of the castle was blown to pieces and fell heavily backward to the ground.

"GoGoGo!"

"rush!"

After attaching bayonets to their rifles, the players roared through the smoke of the explosion and rushed into the castle.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the gorgeous decoration in the castle hall.

"My giao, is this the style of painting that the wasteland should have?!"

"Awesome, this pillar is made of marble!"

"The pillars should have been built before the war...but this carpet is actually sewn from bearskin!"

"Too rich, too rich!"

Everyone is still hungry, but the old mayor has already become well-off!

Not only are the carpets sewn from beast furs, but also the wall decorations hanging on the walls, and the crystal lamps suspended from the ceiling... all of which are in sharp contrast to the decaying streets outside. This place doesn't look like a wasteland at all, but more like a palace.

In addition to those things that were very valuable at first glance, players also soon discovered that there was an elevator in this castle with only seven floors!

However, the generator here seems to have stopped working.

The players who broke into the castle quickly divided into two teams. One team swept up the stairs, and the other team started a carpet-like search from the first floor, looking for the location of the generator and the whereabouts of the old leech.

However, what is unexpected is that the players responsible for attacking the building searched the entire castle and could not find the key NPC of the mission-Old Leech and his family.

These people just disappeared from the castle!

But soon, a player named [Midnight Chicken Killer] made a new discovery while exploring the underground wine cellar.

Carrying an ax and returning to the manager, he excitedly reported the report.

"Master Manager, we found a passage in the underground wine cellar!"

Drilled a hole and ran away?

After hearing this, Chu Guang was not surprised.

As for Old Leech's aggressive style of governance, if he doesn't build a way out for himself, he may not even be able to sleep well at night.

Looking at Midnight Shaji who was reporting the situation to him, Chu Guang immediately ordered.

"Take two people to chase them and see if you can catch them."

"It doesn't matter if I can't catch up, I need to know where that tunnel leads!"

At the same time, a mission pop-up window popped up on the VM worn by Midnight Killer on his arm.

[Task: Explore the underground passages of the castle wine cellar (the task can be copied to up to two players)]

[Reward: 5 silver coins, 50 contribution]

Glancing at the mission pop-up window, Midnight Killer excitedly held his fists in his hands.

"yes!"

After saying that, he formed two teammates nearby and headed towards the tunnel.

Looking at the backs of the young players running towards the underground wine cellar, Chu Guang touched his chin.

Speaking of which, this old leech is quite good at enjoying himself. He actually built a wine cellar in the basement?

It just so happens that when celebrating the victory in the evening, the old mayor's collection can be used as welfare for the players.

With this in mind, Chu Guang walked to the armory next to the castle. The warehouse manager guarding here had raised his hands in surrender and squatted in the corner.

Passing through the open door, Chu Guang glanced inside, and a look of surprise—and confusion—appeared on his face.

30 iron-tube rifles produced in Boulder City were the same type of weapons Lister sold him. There are also homemade pistols, shotguns, etc. placed on the table, as well as bullets and fragmentation grenades placed in the box, which are enough to arm a guerrilla!

These people are not weakly armed.

Even slightly more standard than the Predator equipment.

However, until the castle was breached, these weapons were not distributed to the survivors on Beit Street, but were made available to them.

Wu Tiaxu's face was full of confusion.

"Their equipment is not weak."

Chu Guang nodded.

"Yes."

"...Then why didn't he distribute the equipment to his tribesmen?"

"Because those people are not his tribesmen, they are just his servants and slaves. If they are not needed for hunting, he will not even allow them to have bows and arrows."

Chu Guang thought for a moment, looked at Wu Tieaxe and continued.

"Have your people load the loot into the caravan and transport it back to the outpost to find Luca. He knows what to do with it."

I didn’t expect that the manager would trust me so much.

Wu Tieaxu was flattered, his expression became solemn, and he solemnly accepted the order.

"Yes, sir!"

At the same time, Chu Guang waved his hand, signaling the players behind him to follow him.

"Let's go."

"Let's go visit Old Leech's private collection!"

…

Just as the players at the outpost were planting the 404 flag on the spire of the castle, Zhao Shu, who was ordered to go deep into the neighborhood and appease the people, finally arrived at the door of his home.

Looking at his family, this thin man burst into tears and hugged his family.

"Dad! Mom! Brother! Sister-in-law! I'm back!"

The elderly mother burst into tears.

"Son, you are finally back!"

"Thanks to those blue coats, I saved a life." Zhao Shu, whose eyes were red, sniffed and forced a smile on his face, "I dragged the second son of the Yu family to bring you some salt... Bring that kid with you. "

Dad nodded, looking a little panicked.

"Bring it here, bring it here! Son, tell me the truth, where did you get that salt? Why is it of better quality than what we can buy at the grocery store?"

The elder brother on the side also nodded and said nervously.

"Yeah, don't take other people's things!"

"What do you mean by taking other people's things? Am I that kind of person?" Zhao Shu said with a smile, "Don't worry, I got it with my wages!"

The eldest brother looked confused.

"Wages? What wages..."

When they worked for the old mayor, they never received any wages. At most, they were responsible for their livelihood. Sometimes I work until four in the afternoon, a little while before dinner time, and there is no food, so I just throw a potato in my hand and leave.

Zhao Shu said with a smile.

"When I work for those blue coats, I not only take care of food and housing, but I also get a silver coin every day, which can be exchanged for things in their warehouse. That salt is what I exchanged for it from their warehouse! It's much better than the grocery store in town. !”

At this point, he held his eldest brother's hand.

"Brother, why don't you come too? I think they are still recruiting people! Not only can the silver coins be exchanged for salt, but they can also be exchanged for food. They are more useful than chips! It's hard to catch prey in winter anyway, so why not burn it for them? Brick, the work is not tiring, and you are warm, which is much more comfortable than lying in the snow waiting for prey!"

Zhao Shu's brother's eyes widened.

"Is it really as good as you say?"

Zhao Shu nodded vigorously.

"Of course! Can I still lie to you?"

The eldest brother touched the back of his head and muttered.

"Then I'll think about it...by the way, will you go back home? Or will you follow those people?"

"I plan to work until next spring. We don't have enough food at home, so I won't spend the winter at home!"

Looking at his younger brother, the eldest brother said with some regret.

"...You suffered."

Hearing this, Zhao Shu couldn't help but laugh.

"Hey, what's the point of suffering? Brother, I don't know how good life is there. Occasionally we can stew fish soup. I feel like I'm going to gain weight. Forget it, I'll wait until you come over next time. Let me tell you!”

Although he is reluctant to give up, he still has a mission.

After saying goodbye to his family, Zhao Shu went out and continued to talk to the next family.

On the other side, so is the Yu family.

Looking at his second brother who came back from outside, Yu Xiong, who was guarding the house with an ax in his hand and a frightened look on his face, pulled him nervously and asked.

"What happened outside? Who are those people?"

Yu Hu said with a smile.

"Brother, don't worry, those are Brother Chu's people!"

"Brother Chu?!" Yu Xiong was startled when he heard that he was his savior, but he was no longer nervous. He dropped the ax in his hand, looked at his brother and asked, "Why is he here?"

"It's not because of our mayor!"

Speaking of this, Yu Hu thought of the letter. When he thought of the letter, he became so angry that his words changed into Chu Guang's tone.

"That old leech actually secretly colluded with the predators! What a different thing! Bah!"

The survivors in this wasteland all hate the predators, even more than they hate the aliens.

Yu Xiong had a look of surprise on his face. He didn't understand the whole story and couldn't figure out how the mayor got involved with the predator.

"I feel relieved if they are those people," the father standing next to him also let go of the guy in his hand and said with relief, "As long as they are not from the Blood Hand Clan, everything will be easy!"

Looking at his father, Yu Hu suddenly remembered something.

"Ah, by the way, Dad, I forgot to tell you, the Bloody Hand Clan will no longer harass us!"

"Won't they harass us again?" The father glanced at his son and said with a smile, "In which winter will they not come? If you say they won't harass us, then they won't harass us?"

"That's not what I said," Yu Hu smiled with a simple and honest expression, and said with pride, "The old nest of the Bloody Hand clan has been destroyed by Brother Chu!"

"Those people will never come back again!"