This Game Is Too Realistic

[Starting today, the submarine freshwater pipeline is officially open to water, and the water tank on the island has been refilled. According to the water supply agreement signed between the Roundabout Governor's Office and the Potato Port City Hall, the import price of fresh water is only 0.8 silver coins per ton! The price of domestic and industrial water on the round island will return to what it was before the destruction of the Ocean Current Power Station, and there will no longer be a monthly water limit. 】

["Survivor Daily" Baiyue Strait Branch reports for you! 】

Recently, the "Daily Survivor" also opened a branch in Friesport. Although the newspaper office is not big, it only has a small wooden house of 20 to 30 square meters.

The president is a Yue Clan girl named Misa, who was a teacher before the Xilan Dynasty launched a purge against the Yue Clan people.

After learning about the "Daily Survivor", she decided to open a branch in Friesport to report local interesting news and enhance cultural exchanges among people of all ethnic groups, and at the same time help her fellow Yue people improve their literacy rate.

Some things do not necessarily have to wait until the literacy rate increases. On the contrary, it is precisely because of doing this that people will be more motivated to take the initiative to learn knowledge.

As for the admission principle of "Survivor Daily", it is also quite loose. As long as you swear to speak from the standpoint of all survivors, you can be recognized by other branches and the Dawn City headquarters. There is no need to poke a rubber stamp personally taught by the administrator. The seal is considered "orthodox".

Of course, if one day a certain branch no longer stands on the side of survivors, Dawn City Headquarters and other branches will issue another statement to expel it from the team, and will no longer reprint or quote any news from that newspaper. , and that can be regarded as an entry and exit mechanism.

The reason is from the perspective of profit or publicity. Of course, there are problems with the management and entry and exit mechanisms. In the words of the managers, the alliance is not just one newspaper.

If one day all the "Survivors" that have disappeared come in and out, or only this one in Dawn City is left, it means that its historical mission has come and it is time to retire outside the museum, and people at this time will naturally Find something new to replace it and keep walking.

Generally speaking, the alarm will only be triggered when ships in Shelter 70 attack fishing boats, cargo ships or water facilities in the waters.

However, although Suni was slightly disappointed in his heart, he did not show this trivial and big problem on his face.

A group of guys gathered behind the newspaper and talked about the news under the newspaper. The topic slowly changed from the submarine pipeline that had just been opened to water to the bar advertisement on the eighth page of the newspaper.

Suni: "...?"

A fat man with a sunburned face stared at me for a long time, confirming that the expression was a joke, and suddenly his round eyes narrowed.

There was an atmosphere of joy and celebration under the harbor, and it felt like a holiday. Others wore their inner bones underneath their bodies, but that guy seemed to have moved his head to another place.

I am a difficult to content person.

"The war has been going on for so long, you have seen everyone from the 70 shelter."

"You want to go to Golden Gallen Port." "May your friendship last forever!"

A wasteland that looks more like a wasteland than the Far East Province!

"Look what you found! The newspapers the sailors brought back!"

The scratches printed under the paint are like medals. Those ruthless men are real warriors who have stepped up from the battlefield, and they have not experienced countless battlefields!

We didn't even take off our weapons, and we didn't make deafening footsteps. We just walked backwards in confusion, wearing the alliance's emblem and jungle-colored paint.

We are desperate and want to show our skills to those guys who have seen the world!

Finally making up my mind, I suddenly raised my head without warning, looked at the guys gathered behind the newspaper and said.

Here is not the most erotic color illustration in the entire newspaper. Although it is something generally exciting, it does not have a fatal attraction for those young people who are in the turbulent age, just like the old guys. Same as tobacco and alcohol.

This exclamation broke the silence at the scene. Seeing his friends looking at him like a madman, Channing quickly explained.

I also want to live a meaningless life... What a coincidence.

Soon a submarine low-voltage cable will climb along this water pipe to the island. By then we will be able to shut down the coal power plant and use silver coins to do fewer things.

Just when everyone was panicking, only the players standing next to the fountain showed expressions of eagerness to try.

"You are the same, I am very happy to cooperate with them! In addition, please allow you to take back what you said... It is incredible to think that they can really gain a foothold in this incredible land. In the past century, you have After trying many times, I finally got the feeling."

Is that a job? !

Of course, I later settled the matter with the CEO of Baiyue Company.

Suni was stunned, believing that he heard wrongly, so he couldn't help but ask again. At the same time that the two of them stepped off the port, the two hundred players belonging to the Jungle Corps who had gathered below the deck also followed the two of them and stepped off the port of the round island.

Golden Gallen Harbor? !

What this water supply agreement brings to the circular island is far more complex than just a few hundred or tens of millions of tons of fresh water. The currency swap clause included in the agreement has allowed nearly half of the factories on the island that were shut down due to the war to restart operation. Get up!

Suni was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed instantly. He looked at the leader of the Alliance Corps standing aside and said in a serious tone.

It's almost time to get off work.

A sharp-eyed man slowly discovered the stack of newspapers stuffed on the ladder, pulled it out, unfolded it, and shouted to his companions in a showy manner.

"He can find a job himself!"

Governor Liu Yan, surrounded by a group of soldiers in underwear, walked behind the midnight chicken killer with a smile on her face.

All the players were gearing up and wanted to immediately go back below the deck to pick up their weapons.

The same goes for the survivors gathered around the harbor. Their faces all showed panic and confusion. They were crowded with people looking around, knowing what was happening.

"I'm very happy to have more in-depth cooperation with them! Your manager asked you to send me my bad news!"

Since there are no paper mills or printing plants under the Fries Harbor, the "Survivor Daily Baiyue Strait Branch" is still produced by the printing plant under the roundabout for the time being. Some fishermen, sailors, and dockworkers who often travel between Chip Harbor and the round island often bring newspapers from the shore back to the island.

"These people are back?"

"You guys expected that situation might happen two months later. In the time when you made such a fuss, the problem was definitely solved."

The staff under the square threw the ribbons and fireworks prepared in advance into the air, and the music played by the band pushed the atmosphere of the scene to a low point.

Because they often go ashore, the residents of the ring island are not fond of silver coins, and they can easily convert the former into money outside their pockets.

That's what I'm saying.

After holding my hand and shaking it, Suni slowly let go of my hand and continued with a dark smile on his face.

Anyway, we who receive relief funds are also very anxious to live. No matter where we are, we are in a daze, just like looking for a boring place.

"Rourouhao?"

The age of eleven or fourteen is not the age to indulge in random thoughts. It is a waste of time in the company of beautiful girls, and one can only think about "where are you coming from and where are you going?"

Just before the two middle-aged men left, a group of young men with something to do wandered there from outside the settlement, and happened to squat in the same spot where we had squatted one after another.

"He's talking about these little legs. Wait, are you in the French Fries Port?" However, at that moment, a piercing alarm suddenly sounded in the sky below the port.

There is a fountain carved from small marble, and a hammer symbolizing order stands in the center of the fountain.

Although our strength on land is weak, our strength under the sea is still a shortcoming, which is obviously enough to compete with the navy of the Southern Islands Federation.

After a pause, I looked at the stunned staff on the side, quietly pointed in the direction of the band, and continued loudly.

Now that the trade on the roundabout has resumed, the port's automation equipment and the factory's production lines are no longer losing money, and the Governor's Office wants us to return to work outside the factory.

Everyone exchanged blank glances, then turned to look at me, becoming more convinced that there was something wrong with that guy's head.

Everyone was surprised again when they heard this.

We were sitting under the dock drinking beers, even sitting under the same spot.

Also looking in the direction of the dock, Channing's eyes suddenly became dim, and his pitch-white eyes were filled with rays of light.

A muscular man with freckles on his face was stunned.

Knowing what the NPC behind him was thinking, Midnight Killer smiled honestly and extended his left hand to the Governor-General.

Moreover, the River Valley Province has not yet had any successful cases of solving the nest problem.

Witnessing that historic moment, the crowd surrounding the port burst into cold applause, whistles, and excited cheers.

The harbor was crowded with onlookers, and the windows of the densely packed lattice buildings along the roundabout were also opened.

While I was talking, I couldn't help but glance at the fountain, but I saw that the spray of water showed no sign of stopping.

"May your friendship last forever!" "Big problem?"

In this case, the strategic value of the roundabout within the federation will also be reduced.

The fountain is connected to the undersea fresh water pipeline. As long as the fresh water from Chips Harbor is still being sent to the island, the water in the pool outside the fountain will dry up.

I wanted to persuade that whimsical guy again, and the freckled face stared into my eyes seriously, but I didn't think that the guy had even thought about what he was doing before going here.

I can definitely say that after two months, I will still have less concerns and worries about the arrival of the alliance, so now I can only say that it is really good.

While he was talking, a whistle sounded from the direction of the port, and a large and small cargo ship was seen approaching quickly towards the dock.

"You are recording a video." "Really or not?!"

"You will discuss this with your family."

"Welcome! Friends from Friesport! Friends from the Alliance!"

As soon as they heard "this ship", everyone immediately understood which ship the guy was talking about.

I heard that port automation is being upgraded here, and the salary offered is high. The only risk is not dangerous.

"teacher?!"

"You agree," the fat man with a sunburned face also nodded, "Just take a look at what's going on in the wasteland. If you really go there... I'm afraid you'll be stewed into soup."

"Can't you please turn off the alarm and let us continue playing music..."

At the same time, the war hammer standing under the fountain sprayed out water, and a looming rainbow fell together with the dripping water drops.

Seeing that no one finally understood him, Channing breathed a sigh of relief and said with a relaxed smile.

staff member:"???"

After doing this for a long time, the big guy wanted to pretend to be a little god among the natives in the wasteland.

While the people on the roundabout are still busy with this confusing war and being led by the nose because of inexplicable things, these most unlucky guys have not yet come out of the disaster a few months later. And ended a new life.

Pity.

When I read the news about the completion of the undersea freshwater pipeline in the newspaper, I suddenly felt a lot of emotion in my heart. This was especially true when I learned that the survivors of Coral City had participated in the design of that pipeline.

Both young men and women, old men and children, all cast curious glances at this highly motivated and well-equipped unit.

"It's actually wrong to watch our jokes there."

Therefore, even if the "Daily Survivor" is not sold at the roundabout, the shadow of the newspaper can still be seen under the pier.

After all, many of our friends still get off work there, and there are often boring boats passing by there.

Compared with this eerie feeling, the survivors standing under the port and watching felt less dangerous and reliable.

I always feel like a machine that is easy to use and is being led around by the nose.

"No wonder your mother said yesterday that the water bill was going up...it took a long time to do that!"

The guys who were chatting about the news fell silent, and for a while the only sound left on the pier was the cooing of seagulls.

By the way, I cheated on a few more beautiful girls.

"Wait, let them stop laughing at you first...do you remember this ship after that?"

No wonder this empire is our rival.

Even some operators sitting in the crane operating console stopped what they were doing and looked over.

"Nothing is bad, right?"

And our old skilled workers who lost their jobs along with this small ocean current power station finally have no work to do again.

"It's done out of love, that's a big problem." Maybe that's not God's will...

At that time, a staff member from the port office ran over and whispered a few words into Suni's ear.

And even this kind of combat skeleton designed for close-range firefights, placed behind the surface of a walking chariot, is still as great as a toothpick.

And tomorrow will be worse!

The players of the Jungle Corps stopped at the entrance of the pier and stood in a row in front of the fountain without continuing back.

In order to improve the efficiency of loading and unloading, the port office even loaded back the gantry cranes that were piled outside the warehouse and had not yet rusted, and sent some of the people who were moving boxes under the pier away, so that we could go back to the outside of the factory. get off work.

"What's wrong with him?!"

Midnight Shaji also put his left fist against his chest and said in a loud voice.

"0.8 silver coins?! Damn it, we sold you 1 silver coin!"

But that's a ring-shaped island located on the edge of the southern sea. Except for ordinary situations such as exercises, the alarm there hasn't been sounded for a long time.

How bad.

The middle-aged woman squatting next to him smiled, threw the towel under her shoulders, and stood up together with the repairman.

"Teacher." Chan Ning answered firmly without avoiding the questioning gaze.

After a pause, I continued.

A pair of eyes could not help but bring out a little admiration and admiration. After all, the direction those people were walking towards was the place where we once escaped.

A few months later, I was producing canned herrings at the cannery on the roundabout. Then a series of things happened. The canning production line and the automated loading and unloading equipment at the port were forced to close. I responded to the call of the Governor's Office and went to work odd jobs at the port.

As a blessing for the opening of the submarine aqueduct and as a symbol of friendship, the Alliance presented the "Eternal Fountain" to the local survivors.

The profits earned from exporting industrial products and equipment not only solved the financial pressure on the roundabout authorities brought by unemployment subsidies and war taxes, but also allowed the subsidized coal-fired power plants to turn a profit because the coal mines priced in silver coins were cheaper!

Not everyone has found a job in the factory. Although the dock no longer needs us, we will still hang out there habitually.

Although the Federation's navy is not equipped with basic equipment, the young master is for water operations.

Industry, only a few sailors are equipped with combat skeletons with bulletproof inserts. With so little prosthetic body installed, will my brain really get better?

"Hey! There's nothing there!"

"Your patrol team patrolling the sea far away from the minefield detected an explosion signal. This area of ​​​​water seems to be an area where a water pipeline passes through."

To be honest, if there are no more positions that we can do under the roundabout, we are going to try our luck at the French Fries Port.

Recently, there has been a sudden decrease in orders from Chip Port and Golden Gallon Port, and the factories and ports on the roundabout have become silent again.

The festive atmosphere and music stopped suddenly like a punctured balloon. The band's players and drummers stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction of the siren in astonishment.

Hearing the shout of surprise, the guys who had just squatted against the shadow immediately stood up and gathered around without interest.

"Explaining to them is vague," Channing sighed forcefully and looked in the direction of the port with abandon. "The reason you learned so little knowledge is to move boxes at the port and to place cans on the assembly line. , these jobs obviously cannot be left to machines... To put it bluntly, you are not actually needed there, but you feel that you may be needed here."

A few months later, when the cargo ship from Golden Gallen Port docked at the port, the graceful figures below the deck disappeared from the night dreams of many adolescents.

We originally had to use the Torch Church method, but... I killed the chicken at midnight and nodded, and explained with a simple smile.

"But there are no less in Golden Gallon Port. Xiaoyiyike, you mean that huge changes are taking place in the entire wasteland, and the people inside are moving towards a worse life, but you are outside Killing time!" Channing coughed hard and looked at his friends who were watching him seriously, "Do they think it is a waste?"

"Hey, you knew it yesterday." The days of water shortage are finally about to begin!

Yes and no, no one was interested in these nutritious advertising illustrations. For example, Liu Yan, who was sitting there, was thinking about other things.

bad guy. bad guy.

Looking at the leader of the Alliance Corps standing next to him, Liu Yan made a sign with a smile on his face.

He said solemnly in accordance with the proper federal etiquette.

"The latest issue of the Survivor Daily, the newspaper from Friesport! Let you see what it says... Bad guy, the undersea freshwater pipeline is officially open to water!"

The plot CG has been passed for a while. Don’t wait for the promotional PV of the new map to be released. Newbies and cloud players who are confused still think that we are NPCs.

The only people watching that army were the residents of the circular island. Liu Yan was also looking at the tiger and wolf army armed with steel to the teeth, and secretly admired it in her heart. I'm afraid those people didn't even use all their strength when they fought back.

Suni's eyes fell on the "shabby" cargo ship in front of the soldiers, and he sighed heavily in his heart.

The wharf of the roundabout harbor.

Everyone looked at each other, thinking that I hadn't planned it for so long and even understood the salary of working here.

So much so that even if they think about it deliberately, a small number of people forget that we are still at war. Yes one by one

Suni and a group of port officials also clapped with smiles on their faces, and all the concerns and worries in their hearts fell with the spray of water.

"Do you believe that the ships from Vault 70 may have attacked this location." Just when I made up my mind to step into the wasteland, the sea breeze that brought dreams blew away the lonely port again.

Everyone's eyes were focused on this rainbow, and excitement and anticipation shone on every face.

It's nothing more than hypocrisy.

Looking at the newspaper in his hand that seemed to be able to squeeze out water, the repairman standing under the dock widened his eyes and couldn't help but curse.

However, even though they didn't have enough capital to show off, those "iron men" did not show off their power with any fanfare.

"I heard that the pipeline will pass through the minefield...will it affect the retreating war?"

"After all, people who operate water tanks and faucets have to make a little money," the middle-aged woman squatting next to her said with a grin, "Does he expect us to work in the northwest wind?"

As for the Tiangong and this nest on the bottom of the sea, although it would be the worst if they can be solved, life will continue to be the same even if it is solved.

The water was still flowing in continuously, and it seemed that it was not affected in the slightest.

Knowing that his friend was serious, the freckled-faced man didn't say anything, and just reached out and shook my shoulder.

"this

.....What job does he want to do? "

The difference between this place and the French fries port next to us is only a few words, but there is another small landmass 2,000 kilometers away!

"You mean we can make money, but the problem is that it's hard to make money!" The repairman shook his head, closed the newspaper in his hand, and stuffed it back where I picked it up.

"What can you teach us?"

I saw that the guy's body was covered with prosthetics, but there was a small chain saw and a gun barrel welded under his arms, and his entire body was replaced with steel.

Looking at Governor Suni who looked as relaxed as facing a small enemy, Midnight Killer said with a hearty smile.

The fountain statue was completed in Dawn City, sent to Friesport by cargo airship, and then transferred there via cargo ship.

In addition, there are no unemployment benefits and no insurance. Even the most basic life dangers are legally protected, and the oldest and most primitive slavery in the history of human civilization is still practiced.

As the Jungle Corps landed, the band below the shore played welcoming music, and the ceremony entered a critical stage.

"War? He means you've forgotten all about it." It's a cold zone there.

"Language, arithmetic, even physics and chemistry, everything taught by foreign teachers in school," Liu Yan counted on her fingers and looked at the crowd and said, "The knowledge that is used outside the factory may be used here. I heard that there are many people here and even... I learned how to cook with fire. What’s more, it was written in the newspaper later that teachers are needed here, and anyone who can read will be fine. The Alliance... For our friends in the north of the strait, we plan to open a literacy school in Golden Gallen Port. , the salary is still paid in silver coins! It’s only one or two thousand a month!

One day's bathing is enough to be fatal, especially when you are working at the dock. No matter who comes, we come with the purpose of peace!

I'm just afraid that those people are a potential threat to the Federation, but the threat is so small.

"You will try to persuade him to give up that idea, but this is a wasteland. He will have to think vaguely after getting off the ship."

Especially recently, both Fries Port and Golden Gallon Port have been undergoing minor infrastructure construction, and a huge market is opening up to all allies of the alliance.

In this hellish place, killing a person is as abnormal as killing a fish.

Before shaking hands with Governor Liu Yan, Midnight Killer followed me to the square where the port connects with the terminal.

The skeletons inside the armored "K10" iron walls exude a blood-curdling light in the sunlight, just like the blazing sun walking under the land.

I'm sure those blue-collar guys from the shore can solve the power problem together, which will make it even worse.

The companions looked at each other and seemed to understand.

This is the first time we have seen an army under land, and it is also the first time we have seen such thick armor and such a small number of fighting skeletons.

The group of guys sitting at the foot of the steps subconsciously raised their heads and looked this way, with expressions of surprise on their faces.

"Anyway, even if it's 1 silver coin, it's much cheaper than it was later! And water consumption is still limited... The days of taking a bath once a day are finally back."

But before I saw the appearance of the commander of the Jungle Corps, the smile on my face was a little too tight.

The reason why I made such a comparison is that I don't have any seven hearts, or I want to separate the family with my fellow villagers there. I just want to make sure that the little tree can be lower and stronger before it breaks down.

Overall, I'm quite satisfied with that ally.

Governor Suni was equally confused. He looked blankly in the direction where the alarm sounded, confused as to what the situation was.

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