This Game Is Too Realistic

The caravan attendants who were loading and unloading goods looked around nervously, feeling a little panicked by the mist that suddenly filled the surroundings.

Both the guards at the door and the mercenaries standing near the truck clenched their rifles, guarding the surroundings, especially the small woods to the north.

People in the town exchanged glances with each other and whispered in surprise.

"It's foggy?" "Why is it afternoon?" "And this color..."

"This color doesn't look like ordinary fog. There shouldn't be any poisonous gas..."

"Is it those mutants?"

This speculation is not unreasonable, after all, the mutants just came here a few days ago, and they were also eaten by the Alliance.

People's eyes gradually turned to panic, and they returned home one after another. They found gas masks and put them on if they could, but soaked towels and covered their mouths and noses if they couldn't.

A certain green-skinned mixed-race man stood at the corner of the street, with his lowered hood covering his frown and his right hand on his chest.

He is half mutant.

But at this moment, this part of the blood is stirring uneasily...at the door of the town hall.

Ma Hechang stared blankly at the changes in his surroundings and sky, with a trace of panic written on his uneasy face, and whispered in his mouth.

"what is happening."

Standing next to him, Wei Ming said nothing.

This middle-aged pastor, who was usually very easy-going, seemed to be a different person at this moment, looking at the sky expressionlessly.

He seemed to have expected what was happening before him and was not surprised at all.

Ma Hechang's Adam's apple moved. Looking at him, he suddenly felt that the person in front of him was a bit strange, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart.

With his lips trembling, he tentatively opened his mouth. "...Old Wei?"

The pastor withdrew his gaze from the sky and suddenly spoke to himself.

"It's the Holy Son."

Ma Hechang was stunned for a moment, his face became even more panicked, and he asked nervously.

"What did the Holy Son say?" the priest said slowly. "He didn't say anything." "He was just angry." Ma Hechang's breathing stagnated. "angry......"

He couldn't remember ever doing anything that was sorry to the Holy Son. wrong-

If I have to say it, there is actually one thing. They were very close to the Alliance before and even let those soldiers stay in the town for one night.

There was a dispute between the Alliance and the Church. He had heard a little bit about it. If it was because of this matter, the Son would indeed have reason to be angry.

But that was a special situation after all. Those green-skinned beasts were killing them at their doorstep. If people who were not from the alliance came to help, they might have fallen into the frying pan.

Should they surrender without resistance?

And why?

The torch clearly promised to bring them peace and prosperity. They believed in what the preachers said and chose to convert. However, those green-skinned beasts still appeared in front of them.

Who betrayed whom?

"The betrayal of the unbelievers caused him to impose divine punishment. The green plague will cover the earth, and soon everyone will see the boiling anger..."

After saying something unclear in a low voice, Wei Ming looked at Mayor Ma who looked confused and frightened, and continued in a meaningful tone.

"Send some people to Pinecone Wood Farm to have a look." "That's what happens to traitors."

Pinecone Farm located in the middle of the fog.

Since most players have dispersed around the settlement to set up defenses, and the gathered survivors have attracted some of the remaining players to the entrance of the manor, this inconspicuous building seems a little deserted at the moment, with only the underground experiment on the north side. The entrance to the room was heavily guarded.

The moment the footprints touched the floor, circles of translucent ripples appeared in the empty corridor, outlining the

The outline of a streamlined exoskeleton.

jet black

The man's eyepiece covered the man's eyes. He was like a machine executing orders. Without a word of nonsense, he neatly raised the muzzle of the gun in his hand.

The moment her eyes met the muzzle of the gun, Yin Yin felt a rush of blood rushing to the top of her head, and her brain went blank as if it had shut down.

Time is like frost at this moment, and every second is stretched infinitely.

There was no time to think at all.

She hugged the lamb in her arms tightly almost instinctively, turned around suddenly, and blocked her in front of her with her back.

A sharp pain pierced through her back and emanated from under her side ribs, causing her body to sway forward and almost fall to the ground.

At the same time, she heard the short gunshot. "boom-!"

Lowering her head, she saw the beautiful clothes stained red with blood and the lamb with wide eyes.

Vaguely, in her dazed consciousness, she heard a heart-rending cry -

"don't want!"

lamb......

She wanted to speak, but only blood came out.

The man seemed to be planning to recharge his gun, but for some reason he mechanically suppressed the raised muzzle of the gun, pulled out the blood-stained dagger and walked towards her.

Instinct told Yinyin.

That person's target didn't seem to be him. By the way, speaking of...

In the entire manor, only the lambs seemed to be unaffected by Naguo.

She vaguely seemed to understand something. If Naguo was really important to the Torch Church, they would definitely not want the Alliance to develop an antidote. It would be normal for them to target Xiaoyang.

And after all, the reason why everyone turned out like that last night was actually because of the fruit...

Such a simple truth is obviously there, but she has never discovered it for some reason. She even blamed those people for her father's death, thinking that it would be better if those people never came.

The cause and effect had actually been planted a long time ago, and it was planted by themselves. Those people would be the same whether they had been here or not.

Her father easily trusted those people and gave everything to them, which is why he died.

And she was the same, she believed in the Holy Son until the end, and now he was coming to kill her best friend.

In the end, she is the sheep in the sheepfold... "Run..."

The hot liquid streaked across her cheek. She didn't know whether it was blood or tears of regret. She used her last bit of strength to leave these words in her friend's ear.

The shaky consciousness finally could no longer hold on and fell forward with her body, towards the boundless abyss.

However, what disappointed her was that the always docile and obedient lamb did not listen to her words and run away obediently. Instead, it was still doing meaningless things, using clothes to bandage her wounds that could not stop the bleeding.

The shadow of the human figure fell on the two of them. Looking at the tips of the shoes so close, the lamb's neck stiffened, he put away his trembling hands, faced him, and knelt on the ground.

"Please... don't hurt Yinyin, save her, I, I can die for her..."

The man said nothing.

He is the executioner of the tribunal, codenamed "Mountain Falcon", and the

Unlike some executioner squads that work part-time on defense missions, they are more like lone killers than troops undertaking special operations missions.

There was only one person to be executed in this mission - the antibody carrier who survived Band 03.

If the bishop hadn't said that the little girl named Yinyin had a "sacred realm" implanted in her head and asked him to spare her life, he would have sent them both away just now.

but......

Why would a bishop do something superfluous like that?

There should be quite a few sacred areas in this settlement. Is there anything special about this one?

He doesn't understand. But I didn’t plan to think too much about it.

body

As the sword of the church, he only needs to follow the instructions of the forerunners and eliminate those heretics that may hinder the great plan.

In the face of civilization, one or two lives are simply insignificant.

Looking at the hand reaching for his hair and the dagger close at hand, the lamb's shoulders trembled unsatisfactoryly, and he closed his eyes in fear of pain.

However, the expected pain did not come, and there was a roar

A roaring sound echoed through the entire corridor.

The mountain falcon holding the dagger was startled, clenched his fist and struck it behind him smoothly, colliding with the speeding black figure.

The huge force was beyond his imagination, and it actually made him stagger, and he took two steps back before he stopped.

And when he saw that face clearly, he was stunned for half a second.

He remembered this man.

He clearly remembered slitting this guy's throat with a dagger, and he was also with another guy wearing an exoskeleton.

But for some reason, the guy who was supposed to be cold came to life at this moment, and the scar on his neck disappeared, replaced by a scarlet scar in the shape of a centipede.

The centipede-shaped scar didn't look like something on his body, it was like a large piece of gauze stuck to his neck, and blood could be seen gradually oozing out from under the swollen flesh membrane.

The man held a short knife in his right hand to hold the dagger he stabbed with. With a ferocious smile on his face, he spit bloody spit on his helmet.

"P! Fortunately, I have installed a biological prosthetic body..." The Kidney Fighter and the Murderous Dagger both had exoskeletons installed before.

The dog thought that he couldn't pretend to be useless like those two idiots, but he felt that something was missing if he didn't pretend to be anything.

So he had an idea, followed the example of a mosquito, went to find Xiao Yu, and got himself a biological prosthetic body to wear.

It is said that it can be immune to a fatal injury, and can also speed up HP recovery in battle. The only cost is the loss of experience. Fortunately, he pretended to be one.

Otherwise, the stabbing to the neck just now would have sent him away.

Yamasato didn't understand what he was talking about, but looked coldly at the cursing man in front of him, kicked him in the chest suddenly, and tried to distance himself and shoot him with a gun.

The good dog who was kicked in the chest groaned, and it felt like a train hitting the exoskeleton's breastplate, squeezing all the air out of his lungs.

However, he did not let the killer succeed. He locked the joints of the lower limbs of the "Fifth Style" light cavalry exoskeleton to resist the kick. Then he kicked off his legs suddenly and grabbed his thighs with both hands, trying to push him down. On the ground.

Shan Shun, who was unable to distance himself, was shocked. While controlling his balance, he pierced the man holding his right leg with his dagger.

The dagger penetrated into a place that was not covered by armor, and it penetrated deeply.

It penetrated two inches below the good dog's shoulder blade. Although it didn't hurt, it still made him grin.

Seeing that he didn't let go, Shan Shun continued to stab him several times without mercy, poking almost all the non-vital parts of his back that were not protected by armor.

After all, he is a good brother of the perception system, and his physical quality is not as good as that of the strength and physique systems. The good dog who tried to trip the killer to the ground failed to catch him, but instead made his own back bleed profusely. I don’t know how many times I was poked in the eye.

Fuck"...it's really fun, right? "

After taking one look at the little girl lying in a pool of blood, Haogou gritted his teeth and became heartbroken. He used all his strength to twist and slam into the window on the side of the corridor near the patio.

Anyway, one life lasts three days. If you keep it now and don’t use it, you will regret it sooner or later!

Bang

The glass of the window was shattered outwards and fell from the second floor to the open space of the patio, making a ringing sound like a bell.

The fierce fighting sound is enough to attract the attention of other players near the annex, and someone should be here soon.

The good dog stared ferociously at the killer who had not said a word from beginning to end. He exerted force on his arms and legs and dragged him out of the window.

"Then let's go together—!"

Being caught off guard and taken out of the window, Shan Shun didn't expect this guy to do this at all, and stared at this life-threatening lunatic in surprise.

Fortunately, he had quick eyesight and quick hands. He reached out and grabbed the edge of the window, hung it outside the window, raised his left foot and kicked hard at the person hugging his right leg.

Of course you won't fall to death from this height.

But his mission is the lamb carrying the antibody. If he falls from here, he will definitely have no chance.

Unable to break away from the man holding his right leg, Yamaha gnashed his teeth.

He threw away the dagger and was about to reach for the frag grenade hanging on his waist, when he saw a successful smile on the bruised face beneath him.

"Let's go to hell together!"

Just now, he pulled out the fuse of the last plastic bomb on the exoskeleton harness - this last bomb can be regarded as an old tradition of the Burning Corps.

A wisp of smoke billowed out from under the exoskeleton's breastplate.

Yamasato's expression froze slightly, and before the look on his face turned into fear, the fire and smoke from the explosion instantly engulfed the two of them.

The entire corridor's windows were shattered.

Because the explosion occurred outside, the shock wave did not spread to the corridor, but even so, the lamb who was about to get up to help was knocked to the ground.

"Well!"

Ignoring the pain that was about to squeeze out tears, the little sheep struggled to get up from the floor covered with broken glass. He looked at the broken window in fear, and then at Yin Yin who was lying in a pool of blood, biting his lip and limping. He limped over.

The shocking pool of blood made her give up any hope for the one in ten thousand possibility, but she still stretched out her trembling index finger and put it against Yin Yin's lips...

No breathing.

Dropping her hands, she felt her mind spinning and her whole body collapsed on the ground.

At this time, there were rapid footsteps in the corridor, and she saw many people rushing towards her, including the researcher sister who drew her blood, and other people wearing exoskeletons.

"There is a wounded person here!" "Stop her bleeding quickly!"

"Fuck...this guy isn't breathing." "Where's the needle?! Who can lend me one!" "Borrow me, I have it here!"

In a daze, she heard those people shouting something, picked up Yin Yin from the broken glass and blood on the ground, and rushed towards the stairs.

Chen Yutong squatted in front of her, hugged her shoulders tightly, and whispered something in her ear with a cry.

Without any joy of surviving the disaster, Xiaoyang suddenly felt a sore nose, and all the emotions poured out of his eyes.

She has never been so sad

...

Official website forum.

Although Jinhe City, eight hundred kilometers away from Dawn City, has turned into a mess, the forum in another world is still very peaceful.

Brother Shao La Duzi found a new nest in the north of Luoye City, where he can catch eels with thick thighs, but he is a bit useless.

The Storm Corps took over the Jungle Corps' task of suppressing bandits, and Brother Quanshui was sharing his experience on the alien nests in the north and jungle combat on the forum.

As for Big Eye, he lost contact with Luoxia Province for a long time a few days ago. He finally came back recently and shared his travel experience on the forum, which is another kind of guide.

By the way, the Weiland people stranded in Pioneer City always

After finally receiving the parts sent from afar, I repaired the airship and embarked on its return journey.

He was about to leave for the distant Triumph City, and the warlord was both looking forward to it and hesitating in his heart. He didn't know when he would be able to return home wearing a pangolin's vest.

But overall, everyone's daily life is still very happy.

Ye Shi, who logged off early, reported the situation in the group. After that, he had nothing to do, so he went to the forum to open a post when he was bored.

"Damn... the boat capsized in the gutter today."

The edge of the water: "What's wrong with you, brother?"

Irena: "Tell me, I'm curious. (Funny)

"The post was quiet for a while.

After being urged for a full minute, Ye Shi said reluctantly.

"...Uh, I was stabbed on the way to trigger the mission." Commander Quan Shui: "Pfft..."

Elf King Fugui: "Who can kill your perception system??"

Ye Shi: "I'm really confused. I didn't feel anything at all. Good Dog and I were gone in an instant. I thought he was being raped."

Wiped his neck...there's definitely something wrong with that guy. "

Commander of the Fountain: "Is he the awakened one from the Torch Church?"

Ye Shi: "It's not as simple as an awakened person... I feel more like that..."

Edge paddling: "Which one???"

Night Ten: "Frost, solar eclipse, they..."

Unprofessional retort: ​​"What the fuck? Android warrior?!" Ye Shi: "Well... I heard that the essence of the perception system is to

The comprehensive sensing of certain biological pheromones and the capture of environmental changes are not available in bionic humans at all, and it is basically difficult for me to sense them in advance. "

Of course, it could also be a prosthetic person like Heya who has implanted a large number of bionic prosthetics.

Considering that the black boxes held by the Torch Church are mainly synthetic bionic organs, it shouldn't be difficult to get a prosthetic body.

At most it's just a matter of cost.

Commander Quan Shui: "Well... I don't know the situation there, but if you put it like that... wouldn't that annex be dangerous?"

Ye Shi: "I've already told the brother in charge of upline and offline communication in the group, it should be fine... But it's strange, why hasn't Brother Haogou come down yet? He's not with me. Are you going to die?"

The Burning Corps has always had the habit of arranging people to take turns on duty offline to facilitate timely exchange of information online and offline. This was also Elder Brother Fang's idea.

So as soon as he died, Ye Shi went to the group chat to tell the brother who sent the message about it, and asked him to go online to inform everyone that something happened in the annex.

But the strange thing is that Brother Gou hasn’t bubbled up yet.

Ye Shi was wondering in his heart, but it turned out that Cao Cao Cao Cao was coming. The moment he typed this line, the ID with a good name that a dog had taken appeared in the post.

"Gan! I'm having a heated fight with that boss, and you're here to trick me?!"

Ye Shi: "Damn it, what's happening?! Aren't you dead?"

Good Dog: "Who told you that your father is dead! Let me tell you, Xiaoyu's resurrection armor is really useful! At that time, I was so ready to log off, but my neck felt hot and I stood up again!"

Elf King Fugui: "??? Are you so awesome?" Irena: "This guy... is simply invincible. Come back to me

Also go in one piece. (funny)"

Ye Shi: "Wait, let's not talk about the resurrection armor. How is the situation over there?! Who is that guy who stabbed us?"

What he was more concerned about was that little Luo Li.

As for whether the good brother is dead or not, it doesn't matter. Anyway, everyone has a life every three days. He has saved the file recently, so if he dies, he will die.

Good Dog: "Who knows, that guy ignored me at all, but it seemed that he was probably going after the little girl with the antibody... Damn, such a big kid is an inhumane thing.

You can kill them all! "

Night Ten: "Where are the people? (Khan)"

Good Dog: "We can't win. That guy has something. He wanted to give me five knives in one second. He is probably the prosthetic person you mentioned in your post! But I reacted pretty quickly. I dragged him outside the corridor and used the old I found a way to replace him."

Outlaw maniac: "I'm a newbie, so if you don't understand, just ask, what is the old method? (Curiosity)"

Good Dog: "Hey, I'll teach you step by step when I'm alive. (Shy)"

Just as everyone was discussing, Elder Brother Fang's ID suddenly appeared.

"Which of you is on the Heart of Steel? Or

in the game

Can you contact the airship? "

Feng Qing: "(Raise your hand)"

Fang Chang: "The entire direction of Pinecone Wood Farm is about 25 kilometers away. Near the precise coordinates (x-233, y-365), our reconnaissance team witnessed a group of mutant troops. The size was about a thousand people. We found A small number of vehicles of unknown type, traveling at speeds between 10 and 20 per hour... We are in radio silence, please help me report the coordinates to the Heart of Steel."

Feng Qing: "Huh?"

Fang Chang: "What's wrong?"

Feng Qing: "Nothing... It's just that our captain just went out to help you with the investigation, but now it seems that there is no need? 0.0"

Ye Shi: "It's okay. Let's laugh at him for making a futile trip. We will never leave him alone. (Funny)"

Irena: "(Funny)"

Heart of Steel, bridge.

Looking at the vast sea of ​​smoke piled on the ground in the distance, the captain standing by the floor-to-ceiling window couldn't help but frown.

"...The visibility on the ground was so poor that our aircraft could not see anything."

Chu Guang looked at him and asked.

"Have you found the source of the fog?" The captain shook his head seriously.

"The opinion of the consultants we invited from the Institute of Biology is that...these obstructions may not be pure fog, but spores released from the soil."

"Spores?" Chu Guang frowned slightly. The captain nodded and said.

"The consultant said that based on the clues she collected from the front line, mycelium lurking in the soil and in animals and plants will release spores similar to mutant slime mold under certain circumstances, but it does not have the same characteristics as slime mold. The ability to exchange information through spores like a mother nest... This is mainly caused by the gene fragments in its body derived from mutant slime mold."

Chu Guang: "Is there a relationship between fruit-bearing fungi and mutant slime molds?"

The captain hesitated for a moment and said.

"She thinks there is a connection, but the Naguo should not be a branch of the mutant slime mold, but artificially cut some gene fragments from the mutant slime mold and grafted it into the nucleus of some other species... This research is still ongoing, and the consultant couldn’t give me an accurate conclusion.”

Chu Guang nodded thoughtfully.

"I see."

At this moment, Xiao Qi, who was sitting on his shoulder, suddenly raised her head, leaned close to him and said something in his ear.

After hearing this, Chu Guang looked at the captain standing aside.

"The port gun position and the bow main gun prepare for fire, aim at the (x-233, y-365) coordinate area, correct it 500 meters due west, and advance the barrage two kilometers westward."

The captain looked solemn when he heard this, and immediately responded without asking why.

"yes!"

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