This Game Is Too Realistic

Ruins next to the camp.

Looking at the signal tower hung with a concrete-colored camouflage net, Chu Guang, who was riding on Nicole's back, didn't know how to complain for a while, and finally said with a smile.

"It seems they have been preparing for this plan for a long time."

A signal line was actually laid from outside the area affected by the thunderstorm.

Because the thunderstorm interfered with radio signals outside the battlefield, the Heart of Steel did not detect long-distance communications from outside the battlefield at all. The signal source of the radio equipment used by the Enlightenment Society on the battlefield was the signal tower in front of him that served as a repeater.

Lu Bei, standing aside, whispered.

"Sir, do you want to follow this line down?"

"It makes no sense. They were so cautious that they wouldn't have taken advantage of this signal."

Even if you follow the thread to your own home, you may find a pile of junk or even traps. "

After taking a final look at the signal tower, Chu Guang patted Nico's neck. The latter understood his purr well, flicked his tail and turned around.

"Get a few people to dismantle this thing. I'll go to the industrial building and have a look."

Lu Bei, who was standing aside, replied with a loyal look on his face. "yes!"

Although it is a pity that the mastermind behind the scenes was not caught, those who were initiated into the society

A large amount of abandoned high-tech equipment has remained.

I have to admit that there are really many good things in the shelter, and the Enlightenment Society

These good things are gathered together again. Now it's all cheaper for the league.

According to statistics from the logistics department, the biggest gain from this battle is undoubtedly a phaser cannon.

This thing is not small in size. It looks like a five-meter-long oil pipe. It is carried on the back of an all-terrain crawler vehicle and is powered by a one-kilogram cold fusion battery.

The pool provides energy. From a distance, one might have thought it was a missile vehicle from the pre-Prosperity Era.

It can take down two airships converted from frigate cores. This phaser gun is either a part removed from a starship, or it has not had time to be installed.

Chu Guang planned to hand it over to the alliance's research institution for analysis to see if any useful technology could be recovered from it.

I don’t expect Yin Fang and others to reverse engineer the technology related to the anti-gravity device.

Yes, that thing is more difficult to produce than technically difficult.

But even if I can

It would also be great to recycle the capacitor technology inside.

Yes, this thing can be used for both electromagnetic guns and electric vehicles. In addition to "strategic weapons" such as phase cannons, there are more than 200 sets of Type 5 "Light Cavalry" exoskeletons used by the police, more than 200 sets of Type 10 "Oath" exoskeletons originally belonging to the People's Federation Army, and Sixty "

"Magnetic Rail Acceleration Rifle", and more than two hundred shellless assault rifles and basic small arms, etc.

Plus anti-armor rocket launchers as well as grenades and other military equipment captured in the exchange of fire.

With equipment and so on, the equipment captured in this battle is enough to arm half a special operations brigade.

Near industrial buildings.

Hanshuang, who had his arms folded, looked at the mechanical dog lying on its nest not far away and pouted.

"Let me just say that stuff is unreliable."

Sun Eclipse's pupils flickered slightly, and he said after a while. "It was broken by the ep."

"ep, haha, I'm not afraid of that thing." But your firepower isn't as strong as it. "Haha, that's not necessarily the case." "

Jiang Xuezhou, who was standing next to Xiao Wang's wreckage, did not hear the two androids' chatter. If she heard this, she would definitely go up and argue with these two guys.

She glanced at the tablet in her hand and then at the tent not far away. She hesitated for a while and finally walked over there. The administrator's log of Shelter 0 and the backup copy of the original Torch Project have been recovered. Just now, her mentor asked her to go back and resume her life, and narrate what happened just now.

Next, her mentor will probably take her back to the Wandering Swamp to archive the recovered data and participate in the Research Department's seminar.

Busy days are yet to come,

When she thought about the work she had to do next, she couldn't help but feel numb. The next time we come out of the Wandering Swamp, I don’t know when it will happen. The next time we meet, it will be a battlefield again. As a final farewell, she wanted to at least say hello to those companions.

Although the time we spent together was short, it was still a valuable experience for her.

What she gained was not only the k points and meritorious service obtained in the mission, but also the discovery of herself.

At this moment, inside the camp.

Ye Shi was looking at Chu Guang vividly, describing what happened in the shelter, and handed Captain Lu's video and the captured memory extractor into his hands.

"That's what happened. Dear administrator, I suggest you use this memory extractor to interrogate this guy."

As he spoke, Ye Yi glared fiercely at Zhuang Lan, whose hands and feet were bound not far away. This guy had made him suffer a lot.

Looking at the memory extractor, Zhuang Lan's face turned slightly pale. She knew better than anyone how terrible that thing was.

Even though she had received special training, she didn't have the confidence to withstand the ruthless interrogation, and would rather confess before putting on that thing.

The most terrifying thing about that thing is not the retrieval of memory, but as the retrieval progresses, it will gradually wake people up from their dreams, and use the fears dug out from the depths of memory to repeatedly torture the user, Until it completely destroys a person's spirit and squeezes the last remaining clues from the fragmented memory fragments.

She didn't even know what she would think of

Looking at Ye Shi who looked confused, Chu Guang nodded and said in a gentle tone.

"I will consider your suggestion at my discretion and, if necessary, I will

made. "2

The memory extractor was placed on the table beside him.

Chu Guang was about to assign a new task to Ye Shi when he suddenly noticed someone not far from the door looking over.

The Guards soldiers had noticed the man and stopped in front of her to ask.

Chu Guang had some impression of that person. Although he didn’t know the name, he remembered

He seems to be a D-level researcher at the academy. The hesitant and anxious expression seemed to have something to say, but he was too embarrassed to come closer.

His eyes fell on the memory extractor. Chu Guang vaguely guessed something and couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

Looking at Yoruichi again, he spoke.

"You did a great job, thank you for your hard work. Just leave the rest to me. You can go and rest."

"Hey, actually I'm not that tired, but that's okay."

Although it was a pity that there was no follow-up mission, thinking of the hidden mission that Lao Bai told him before, Ye Shi scratched his head and hesitated, then walked out the door happily.

As Ye Shi left, apart from the Enlightenment Society agent whose hands and feet were tied, only Chu Guang, Lu Bei and a few guardsmen were left in the spacious camp.

Chu Guang put away his warm smile and looked at her. "Name?" Zhuang Lan felt his scalp numb from the gazes around him.

Especially before stepping into this camp, the deathclaw at the door looked at her with its amber pupils, which made her feel a bone-deep fear.

nervous

She glanced at the memory extractor on the table, swallowed, lowered her head and said tremblingly.

"Zhuang Lan."

Chu Guang stared at her for a while.

"I don't want to waste my time, so you'd better not waste my time. Now you answer whatever I ask. If I think you are lying, I will use this."

With that said, Chu Guang raised his index finger and tapped the glasses on the table. Those black eyes made her feel a fear coming from the depths of her soul. Zhuang Lan's shoulders trembled involuntarily, and she nodded tremblingly.

"Speak." "Yes!!"

She didn't understand why she was so afraid of someone who she clearly wasn't even afraid of death.

Is it the talent brought about by awakening?

How come you have such a strange ability?

Looking at the memory extractor placed on the table, she did not dare to think deeply.

He could only lower his head, not even daring to look directly into those eyes.

"Which shelter are you from?" No. 6, 68. ． ． ． ． "How many of you are there?" Two thousand. "Two thousand people.

That's quite a big shelter.

Thinking of the underground city in Vault 79, Chu Guang was not too surprised and continued to ask.

"Where's your manager?" Dead. "Chu Guang raised his eyebrows. "Before joining the Enlightenment Meeting? "Zhuang Lan nodded silently.

"Yes." Chu Guang continued to ask.

"How did you join the Initiation?"

The wastelanders took over the outposts we built on the surface, took advantage of our kindness, took over our shelters, and killed our managers.

, put us in a cage, and later the people from the Enlightenment Society found us. They rescued everyone who was still alive and executed the wastelanders. They were compatriots, so we followed their lead. "Knowing that there was no point in hiding it, she simply confessed everything. And her words just confirmed Chu Guang's suspicion.

The Enlightenment Society collects the kind of people who were forced by the looters in Vault 401.

Harmful to the point where occupied shelters grow and develop.

It's just that after those people found other shelters, they didn't take the blue coats to build settlements. Instead, they incited hatred in people's hearts and pointed all conflicts towards the Post-War Reconstruction Committee and even the entire wasteland.

There is actually nothing wrong with this narrative logic.

The post-war reconstruction committee did do some things, but it failed to

Everything was done well and it failed many wastelanders and survivor colonies.

Expectations are also true.

But if all mistakes are attributed to the failure of the post-war reconstruction committee,

Defeat, which is undoubtedly equivalent to blaming all the problems in the wasteland on the mutants.

It's the same as the stinking shit, but there's nothing wrong with talking about it, and there are a lot of people who can

I believe it, but if I think about it more, I realize that it makes no sense.

In fact, Chu Guang was more curious about another thing.

That is whether the Enlightenment Society itself actively intervened or accelerated this process.

According to his own observation and judgment, the attitude of most survivor colonies towards the residents of the shelter is actually neutral.

Those ordinary wastelanders neither admire nor hate Blue Jacket. They don't care who abandoned whom two hundred years ago, whose ancestors owe whose ancestors, or why wars were fought in the past. Most people have long regarded the era of prosperity as

He completely forgot about the relationship, and just wanted to concentrate on living a good life now.

The people of Xiaoyu's family even saw him as pitiful, and even squeezed out the few rations they had, gave him a bite to eat, and taught him which waste products could be exchanged for money from merchants.

Leaving aside shelters that are targeted by predators, most shelters have to maintain their vigilance and limited training under normal circumstances.

Everything was done well, and it failed many wastelanders and survivor colonies.

Expectations are also true.

But if all mistakes are attributed to the failure of the post-war reconstruction committee,

Defeat, which is undoubtedly equivalent to blaming all the problems in the wasteland on the mutants.

It's the same as the stinky shit. It sounds fine when you say it, and a lot of people will believe it, but if you think about it more, you'll find that it doesn't make sense.

In fact, Chu Guang was more curious about another thing.

That is whether the Enlightenment Society itself actively intervened or accelerated this process.

According to his own observation and judgment, the attitude of most survivor colonies towards the residents of the shelter is actually neutral.

Those ordinary wastelanders neither admire nor hate Blue Jacket. They don't care who abandoned whom two hundred years ago, whose ancestors owe whom, or why wars were fought in the past. Most people have long regarded the era of prosperity as

He completely forgot about the relationship, and just wanted to concentrate on living a good life now.

The people of Xiaoyu's family even saw him as pitiful, and even squeezed out the few rations they had, gave him a bite to eat, and taught him which waste products could be exchanged for money from merchants.

Leaving aside the shelters that are targeted by predators, under normal circumstances, most shelters can basically develop into "Mode 101" as long as they maintain basic vigilance, limited contact, and cooperation above neutrality. ． ． ． ． It is actually not common for extreme situations like "Mode 401" to develop.

Chu Guang was more inclined to believe that the people in the Enlightenment Society should have done something on their own initiative, which accelerated the deterioration of the relationship between the shelter and nearby survivors.

For example, deliberately revealing the location of the shelter to nearby marauder camps and mutant lairs, or bribing unsteady wastelanders to betray the blue jackets who cooperated with them

It was hard for Chu Guang to believe that an organization whose mission was to destroy the world would be reserved in the means to achieve its goals and let go of those who were unwilling to cooperate with their sanctuary and its managers.

As long as those shelters that are unwilling to cooperate fall, with the savior

By saving the residents there from the abyss and instilling in them the idea that the enemy is the entire wasteland, the Initiation can easily gain a large number of loyal and reliable disciples.

In the conversation with Guixu, Chu Guangneng clearly felt that although the goals of the upper-level and lower-level disciples of the Enlightenment Society were unified, their positions were actually not consistent.

The former is purely to create a dream that is entirely dominated by elites

New world.

Most of the latter don't care who leads the new world, they just feel desperate for the status quo.

"Have you ever seen that guy named Guixu?" Zhuang Lan was silent for a long time. "No."

Chu Guang continued.

"You haven't even met him, why do you believe what he says is true?"

Zhuang Lan was silent for a long time and then slowly spoke.

"I don't care if he's hiding something, it doesn't matter to me, I just know that those wastelanders treat me—"

"And you did the same thing as them? I, I didn't, I was just saying-"

"You said you didn't, but the compatriots you mentioned have done nothing bad."

Looking at Zhuang Lan who was blushing and defending, Chu Guang pointed in the direction of the camp outside with his chin and said to the point.

"Look at those tents, the people inside are those who were subjected to your atrocities.

Victims, do you want to say that because those people were not kidnapped by you, they have nothing to do with you? "

Looking at Zhuang Lan who was silent, Chu Guang continued.

"I don't expect to make a cold-blooded guy feel sympathy, but I am curious about one thing. Do you really think that your home, that is, Vault 68, was destroyed at the hands of the Wastelanders?"

"Of course! I saw them with my own eyes—"

Staring at Zhuang Lan who looked determined, Chu Guang recalled what he had read in a discussion thread on the official website and continued in a calm tone. "You saw them chop off your parents' heads, watched them put you in a cage, watched the people of the Enlightenment Society save you, every one of you

Everyone talks like this, including the prisoners we captured on the battlefield, but you have never once doubted it. Isn't it a coincidence? "

"How did those wastelanders rebel? When and how did the people from the Enlightenment Society discover you? How did your administrator die?

, where is his work log? Wastelanders shouldn't be interested in that kind of thing, right? Have you checked his manager's log? Can you answer these questions for me? "

Zhuang Lan was stunned. "I"

Chu Guang stared at her and continued slowly.

"You don't know. You believe whatever they say, and you do whatever they ask you to do. And even if it's a near-death mission, doesn't Guixu have the guts to see you face to face in person?" Looking at his face Zhuang Lan, who was pale and speechless, suddenly had a look on Chu Guang's face.

He showed an interested expression. "Let's make a bet."

"Betting?" Zhuang Lan looked at him blankly, "What are you betting on?"

"Your freedom," Chu Guang looked at her and continued, "the administrator's log of Vault 68. That thing will be backed up in the shelter. Even if it is destroyed, there is a way to restore it. That thing can answer the confusion in your heart, It just happens to satisfy my curiosity and find it for me.”

Zhuang Lan looked at him in surprise. "Are you going to let me go?

"I'm just lending you your freedom temporarily," Chu Guang said lightly. "If there is no shadow of the Enlightenment Society behind the disaster that happened in Vault 68, you will be free. If the clues recorded in the log are consistent with my guess, Yes, you will come back, remember to bring it to me."

Each shelter manager's log is an important file, and it is the obligation of all managers to recycle it as much as possible after the shelter is closed.

Even if there is only one punctuation mark on it, it still has recycling value. These are valuable sociological experiences.

Including the logs stored in Vault 0 and the relevant plans of the "Torch Project", Chu Guang also recovered them.

"Aren't you worried that I'll run away?" Zhuang Lan took a deep breath and asked in disbelief.

Chu Guang smiled faintly.

"Your expression tells me that you will do this, but if you still have any brains, you will realize how stupid it is." "The enemy who really killed your parents deceived you not only, but also Those fellow citizens you hold dear most.”

"Find that thing for me. This is your only chance to atone." "The Post-War Reconstruction Committee and his three sons don't care about you, we will take care of you."

Staring at the figure disappearing at the door of the barracks, Lu Bei hesitated for a moment and whispered.

"Sir, is it really okay to let her go?"

He didn't doubt the manager's decision, he just doubted whether the cunning guy would keep such a non-binding promise. Unlike the worried Lu Bei, Chu Guang didn't care much and replied casually.

"If she finds something, she might be able to help us find out what's going on inside.

The Enlightenment Society can be completely dismantled, and no matter what happens, she can find the location of the Enlightenment Society headquarters for us. "

Can't find it? That's impossible.

Chu Guang didn't believe that that villain could refuse the temptation of taking shortcuts.

If he guessed wrong, then he was wrong, it didn't matter. A small minion, one more or one less will not affect the overall situation. After a pause, Chu Guang continued.

"Of course, if she didn't check at all and just returned unscathed, what would you think if you were a senior member of the Enlightenment Society?"

Lu Bei thought for a while and scratched his head.

"I am a senior member of the Enlightenment Society, sir. I don't have that structure."

Looking at this unsatisfactory young man, Chu Guang shook his head and criticized him harshly.

"It is slave thinking to think that the superior must have three heads and six arms. People are people. How many times have I told you!"

Lu Bei was young after all, and his head was still bright. He reacted immediately after being glared at by Chu Guang.

"Doubtful! Doubtful about why she came back alive!" Chu Guang nodded approvingly. "clever."

Especially the guy named Guixu, he felt like a combination of arrogance and arrogance.

That guy may have something, but not much. Theory is greater than practice, and his subconscious inferiority complex and sense of urgency make him eager to prove his strength, and he even doesn't hesitate to show it off to his enemies in a ostentatious tone.

in front of.

In contrast, the marshal of the legion, the conclusion doctor of the academy, and even the city lord of Boulder City are more inclined to "hide" themselves. These old monsters, who have lived for who knows how many years, never reveal how many cards they have in their hands, and their thoughts are even more difficult to figure out.

"But is it okay for her to be alone?" Lu Bei looked at Chu Guang in confusion and asked. Chu Guang said nonchalantly.

"That's her own business. I didn't place all my hopes on a temporary idea." Those who killed the crew of the Pioneer have died in the nuclear explosion. This guy and that guy It doesn't matter, I haven't had access to those data, Legion is not

His ally, he has no obligation to avenge the Wilantes, and there is no point in killing them.

And if he is locked up with other prisoners of war for labor reform, the Legion will definitely use this reason to pressure him and demand his extradition. This kind of thing happens twice once, and Chun Chun is a trouble.

If Cohen wants to avenge his henchmen, then he should go after them himself, which will allow them, who are closer to the desert, to keep an eye on the small actions of the Enlightenment Society for the alliance.

When he said this, Chu Guang paused for a moment.

"By the way, you and Captain Adria will inform you later and say

The Enlightenment agent who murdered Wall-E ran away, leaving them to their own devices. "

With his right fist pressed against his chest, Lu Bei looked at the manager with admiration. "Yes! Sir!" Go ahead. "

Smiling and watching the young man disappear from the door, Chu Guang turned his attention to the memory extractor placed on the table.

I heard that this thing is so evil that it can not only squeeze people's memories, but can even help people remember things they can't even remember.

When he just came out of the shelter, Warfield secretly put it on and tried it, but unfortunately it was of no use to the players. He posted a post and gave up thinking about it.

It wouldn't have been useful.

The clone's brain is like a blank piece of paper, just a signal repeater. At most, it has a cache, and it does not store long-term memories. As for the players' memories, they are all stored in their own brains—brains in another world.

Suddenly, an idea came to Chu Guang's mind.

What would you see if you put it on yourself? The most fearful thing deep in my memory?

While thinking this, Chu Guang's hand was already on the glasses. However, within just a few seconds, he shook his head and gave up the idea.