This Game Is Too Realistic

Military base airport.

The Alliance's Foreign Minister Cheng Yanzheng had a friendly conversation with the senior officials of Jingallan Port, while the players of the Burning Corps stood in the distance and watched the excitement.

It was different from the crowd of onlookers at Golden Gallen Port.

These players are not curious about what Cheng Yan looks like. After all, they can occasionally meet him on the streets of Dawn City.

They just want to know whether this battle will be fought and when it will start.

"Ah sneeze!"

[Without Family] who was squatting on the stone pier suddenly squirted without warning and almost fell off the stone pier.

This was already the tenth sneeze he had sneezed today.

[Yin Xiang Miao] who was squatting aside glanced at him and said with a strange expression.

"Did you catch a cold?" Are you here for revenge?

There are not many labor agencies at the port, but are there any agencies whose workers can be compared with those from the family union?

This should require a lot of food, right?

I very vaguely remember that Mr. Zasawa told me what exactly we were going to do when we returned to Poxie Hongyan.

"Family members, it is difficult to break one chopstick, but if you hold ten chopsticks in a bundle, it will be so difficult for you to break them!"

No one spoke up for us.

But whenever I think of that incident, this honest and humble face will appear in my mind.

And it is a miracle that only Po Jin Galen can give birth to.

"Hygiene... does not mean clean. According to scientific explanation, a small number of diseases come from eating clean things. For example, if your hands have touched dirty things, they are not clean. Eating with chopsticks can prevent many diseases. Reduce the occurrence of diseases.”

We know the identity of the young woman behind us.

Even if it is the ideal of killing or dying.

"That game is so real."

And at that moment, this guy named Xie Hong suddenly broke out.

"...Whether it's disease or hunger, they are all things you want to eliminate."

Looking at A Ming whose face was full of worry, Zha Xiehong just smiled lightly.

The surrounding soldiers gradually stopped laughing. Watching the captain stop his steps, they also stopped, exchanging the surprises on each other's faces.

Ide's eyes became even more contemptuous.

And the Weirant people will take care of our cannibalism.

"You hope he is right..." "There are no survivors! Follow you!"

Xie Hong, who was standing by the window and watching, swallowed, turned around and wanted to rush out the door, but was stopped by Zha Xiehong's hand.

These soldiers had no determination and immediately took the order and said.

"What the hell, do you think I'm a bad person and bully you?"

Ed didn't hit me, he just pushed me and then patted my collar hard.

Two workers from Boulder City stood at the door, listening to the thunderous applause. One had a happy smile on his face, while the other had mixed emotions.

"This is where these cultists finish their classes!"

This kind voice echoed outside the alley, no one dared to look into my eyes.

"Fight with us!!"

We know the Silver Moon Sect’s church, and we were the first to find these children.

With a hint of excitement in his heart, Ou Ren asked.

It's the same thing in Mammoth Country. The green family smiled kindly.

Logically speaking, this situation is very rare. Yin Qiyang mistakenly smiled as he squatted aside.

Like a hand with bulging veins, it firmly grabbed the small eyeball and carved its own symbol into it.

The brothers who were following me didn't think much about it. They just laughed out loud as if they had heard some funny joke.

I long to have a family.

"...You keep an eye on him," Ide squeezed out the words from between his teeth, leaning close to Peter's ear. "If they dare to cause trouble in your territory, throw him away." Go back overseas and feed the fish.”

On the other hand, our opponents have accumulated rich "struggle experience" in the alliance. Even after we came to Sbergport, they took the initiative to share part of the cake to win people's hearts.

"It's a tool for eating. It's less hygienic than eating with your hands. It came from outside your friend alliance."

My name is Zasava!

According to this gentleman, I learned my skills from a cannery worker while outside prison.

"Help..." The man who was pushed to the ground and beaten screamed for help as he was dying.

"Does he want to... imitate Mr. Luo Xingsheng?"

Standing in the white darkness, I was not alone. I was surrounded by people who had the same idea as me.

".·····Survivors?! Silver Moon Church? Are the parents of these children still alive?"

The slums of Sailsport.

I looked down on those guys from the bottom of my heart.

Faintly, I also heard the roar of this friend from Boulder City.

"Brothers! I'll beat you!"

The broken blade accidentally cut the artery, and blood spurted out like a crossbow arrow.

"What are they doing-"

"You wish these weaklings could be tougher and not surrender as soon as they hear the sound of gunshots."

"Bring me something when you pass by Dawn City."

The fear in A Ming's eyes was even stronger. I had never seen such a barbaric scene before, and my shoulders were shaking.

Rejing came up and thought about it, this guy as bold as a maggot must have killed my compatriots.

Looking at my subordinates, I said neatly.

Every time I think about that thing, I feel irritable and can only stop myself from thinking about it anymore.

After listening to his subordinate's order, Ide's expression immediately became serious, and he hung up the communication before replying.

Although I haven’t told my friends in the Workers’ Association the bad news yet, I haven’t imagined the incredible expressions on the faces of these “investors”.

"You have to persuade us! People will die if we go up there like that!"

It was the same time as before.

"But sir...the gangs in the port seem to be satisfied with your approach."

It's just this Govinda, and there are not many men who have the power to tie a chicken.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the ten-admiral used a lot of force in his attack.

"...Change is not blood exchange. Isn't blood exchange the principle of bloodshed? If he follows you to do small things, it will be okay if he doesn't even have the slightest consciousness."

Hearing this thunderous gunshot, everyone who was shouting and shouting stopped immediately, and they all looked at these little noses with their necks shrinking.

No family members were rubbing their red noses and muttering curses.

These people are my family!

Almost everyone thinks so, even if they haven't come from the Lion State next door, which is not the territory of Borneo.

I was about to hang up the communication when another voice suddenly came from the channel.

The gentleman's roar was interrupted by yelling in a gangster style.

It was the sound that followed that made me freeze on the spot.

My name is Pete. I am one of the witnesses of the small changes in Boulder City and a comrade of Lovett, the president of the Boulder City Workers’ Association.

"...Did you watch us attack the port?"

Ling Chong: "???"

Just now, the number of members of the Family Club officially exceeded 10,000!

The hatred and anger that had nowhere to vent finally found a way to vent.

Zha Xiehong looked into our eyes or looked at herself reflected in these pairs of pupils.

Amin remembered that the gentleman's name was Peter, and he seemed to be a blacksmith.

"As you said, theory is replaced by practice. You have to give us some time to explore. Don't forget the lessons of Sbergport. Why can the "Daily Survivor" blossom and bear fruit, but you have hit the wall in seven places?"

One day I heard about the survivors who needed help outside the tavern, so I decided to embark on the journey.

However, after working at the Family Club for a while, I never felt like I was cheating.

Saving my people is also saving myself.

As soon as I finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion from the window.

The food we haven’t eaten is finished, and we will have to eat dirt again.

When digging out 0.5 dinars, 8 big coins are not 4 coins.

I am like a piece of duckweed, floating wherever I go, but I never thought that now I would feel the coolness of a father from under a person.

I raised my hand heavily, letting the voice rest for a moment, and then continued in a hesitant voice.

At that moment, a woman with compassion written on her face walked through the dejected crowd.

And behind my face, the dripping eyes were shining in the darkness.

"But... these guys are a violent group after all. You have cut off our financial resources. If we will retaliate against you..."

"Yes, yes-oh yes! Yes yes, yes yes!"

"For the family!!!" "Family."

This Liszt even took the initiative to help local workers build dormitories and schools for our children, making these workers live more comfortably than soldiers, so much so that these workers had a sense of honor after get off work.

"Wrong."

Ide was biting a toothpick in the corner of his mouth. He glanced warmly at the bruised and swollen gang member, and then glanced at the man holding the dagger for many years.

On the other side, there was also a tall shack, but there was a candle burning under the table.

"Get out of here." None of the family members rolled their eyes angrily, but they couldn't help but "sneeze" again.

The worker standing next to me took it seriously and joked with a smile.

I am actually very afraid of these little noses, but I am worried about these vicious gang members coming up.

"What is he going to do?"

What are we here for?

"As long as you are big enough, just like the survivors in Dawn City, Boulder City... thousands of survivor settlements! From now on, everyone can use chopsticks, everyone Everyone can have enough to eat, and it’s also clean food!”

Nowadays, no matter how bad or difficult it is, family members who charge agency fees will show up. We finally see a little hope of a bad day, but no one wants to extinguish that hope.

Standing next to Zasawa, my big follower Amin said loudly.

The deafening voice echoed in the street. Ou Ren, who was leaning against the cold wall, felt his blood surge and couldn't help but respond.

Xie Hong glanced at me, then looked away, took out a toothpick from his collar pocket and held it under his mouth.

I swallowed the toothpick out of my mouth and yelled at these guys lying on the ground in misery.

Even if this guy is an intelligence type, after two awakenings, his physical attributes must be twice those of an average person.

Idre laughed, and without looking at me again, he just made a stop sign with his hand and walked towards the main alley. "Wrong!"

"But he also said that what we did was wrong." Some family members answered my question with a roll of their eyes and a middle finger gesture.

I am a citizen of the Union after all, and I came back with an electronic passport.

It is an exaggeration to say that at least half of our hatred for the survivors of Pokingal is due to these children who have lost their parents and the miserable conditions in this church.

My voice is full of power.

"What are you making all the noise about? If you don't have the energy to fight, you'd better go work under the pier!"

Ed didn't laugh with us, he just took the communicator hanging under his shoulder and made a complicated report.

Apart from that, it's not a big number.

We use our own blood and sweat to exchange money with these Weirant people, and people have to take a cut of it. What's the point? !

He didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but he kept sneezing during this time.

My eyes lit up. At first glance, these people are not desperadoes.

Even during that time, the little ones we moved to the shore were all ammunition used to repel the attack on Pojin Gallon... and we were very satisfied with ourselves.

"What do you care about these rats? Why do you let them continue to fight?"

Worried about being laughed at, Ou Ren held firm for a long time before speaking out loudly.

"So you said he is still too old and only sees the surface of the problem, not the essence."

The eight or seven months' wages saved were enough to buy a wife from a large village!

"Essence?" Xie Hong looked at me blankly. This is exactly the answer we have in mind.

"yes!"

And like the children of these decent people, they can sit behind the dining table and use cutlery with their hands.

Still alive?

At that time, not a single hand was raised, and a tall, thin man spoke tremblingly.

The one who heard this voice was Patience, and the thugs who were still lying on the ground screaming calmly got up from the ground.

Feeling that the time difference was too small, I cleared my throat and looked at the injured family members and said.

Looking at those noisy guys, Qiliang Yueguang sighed.

It was accompanied by shouts that were not cursing.

"Making trouble? In the territory of the Weiland people, is teaching the poor to read also called making trouble? Please let them talk about it in a small and elegant manner at the sticky community meeting! Not yet, I'm here to scare you, if I I'm afraid of death, just because I will come out from this giant wall!"

"You are just worried that you are not too relieved."

Tall shacks grew again under the land that had been plowed by artillery fire.

It's like smoothing my clothes. A pair of eyes filled with hatred.

I am just a captain of ten, and I know so few trivial principles. I will do whatever my superiors ask me to do.

Zasava closed the roster in his hand and said in a heavy voice.

Pete's Adam's apple moved and he spoke reluctantly.

Even more eager to be treated like family by others! I was so thin and alone, but now I was like an enraged calf. I grabbed a dagger I picked up from nowhere, and rushed down to stab the nearest thug in the calf.

We did encounter obstacles repeatedly in Sberg Port, but I don’t think this is the reason for the victory of localization, but less because the industrialization of Xie Hongyan Port has not been completed, and the local industrial workers still have no sense of division.

Is there a trace of light in the crooked shack? These workers obviously did not regard it as their own home, but just messed around casually.

Looking at the boiling atmosphere in the alley, Zasawa had a satisfied smile on his face.

Zasava nodded heavily.

Peter narrowed his eyes and wanted to rush down, but was pinned down by a few guys with rats tattooed on their arms.

That lucrative salary is almost unimaginable to locals.

"You are family!"

Although I am still far away from realizing my ambition, it is undoubtedly a wrong ending.

Seeing the miserable condition of his companions, the thugs next to him were not afraid. Instead, they were angered by the spurting blood. They rushed towards the man with the guy in his hand. ???.BiQuPai.

Like a glimmer of light in the white darkness.

Although other people in the Workers' Association are not satisfied and think that Po Jin Galen's maximum wage is still too high, I am still quite satisfied with the result.

Zasava, who was open-minded and bad at learning, found the Workers' Association, and I came there from Sbergport on the introduction of the Workers' Association.

A Ming shook his head blankly, then nodded again after a while.

But now no one tells us that these people are actually still alive?

On such a premise, it is inevitable that we will hit a wall.

"Have the nobles in the inner city thrown Luo Xingsheng into prison? The prison in Boulder City will be filled with people in just a few days...Does he understand what you mean? bright."

"It's us who should be afraid...it's these vampires who are riding on your necks, and the vampire's lackeys, but it's you who haven't been divided yet!"

We were immediately confused.

We found something to hate to the core!

This gentleman only knows how to blacksmith. He is very knowledgeable and knows a little bit of carpentry and chemistry. He even knows some cooking skills. His unique skill of stewing is even better than that of professional chefs.

Xie Hong did not think that it was a lesson of victory, but it was a manifestation of the success of our work.

"What is he still worried about?"

"Haha, I hope he can be as cowardly as he is today when the knife is held under his neck."

Zasawa chuckled and curled up the corners of his mouth with disdain.

At this moment, the group of angry workers vented all their anger towards those gangs.

There was thunderous applause in the dark shack.

I first went to help this green family member up, and then I took care of the injuries of my friends in Boulder City, and then I visited this man named Ou Ren for many years.

Realizing that small things are great, Xie Hong quickly rushed to the window, and then saw a scene that horrified me.

My head was buzzing as I processed this huge amount of information in a short time.

[Reaching the sky in one step] immediately intervened. Yes, there should have been no fight.

"Absolutely!"

This is the consensus in the hearts of all the workers, and I also believe it in my heart.

Our workers are the most capable and more divided. It is precisely for this reason that the docks and factories are willing to give us fewer positions and pay a sum of money for the overfulfilled efficiency.

Watching the Vaillant soldiers leave, the workers who were standing still breathed a sigh of relief, finished cleaning up the mess at the door of their house, and picked up the garbage scattered on the ground.

After another seven or eight minutes, a gunshot rang out at the end of the street, and several Willant soldiers retreated from the slums.

"Ah! You fought with them!!!" "Taken down the port? Are these guys the only ones?"

The green family members responded to the expectant eyes with warm smiles on their faces.

I've been smoking a lot lately, and I'm trying to kick the habit that way.

We nodded and bowed and said thank you to these Wilant soldiers, and then ran to the entrance of the alley in dejection. After leaving, we glared at the group of workers.

At that moment, we were just a ragtag group of people again.

Set the standard a little higher, even two or eight companies can get it together!

But lately I've been a little confused, because less and less things are not what I think.

During this hot winter, I used my hammer and craftsmanship to make a stove for my fellow workers outside the prison.

We all glanced at this woman in unison. There was no fear or confusion in our eyes, but there was also a hint of hope.

This stupid girl thought I knew the history of Boulder City, but the truth was quite the opposite.

I saw a family member tied with green gauze standing outside the shack, preaching passionately.

"You know, Amin... the most stupid business model is actually religion. Compared with religion, these messy ways of making money are not worth mentioning."

Zasawa suddenly laughed, and after about half a minute, he shook his head heavily as if he had laughed enough.

"If you want to have a full meal, you must farm the land. If we are divided, we can only starve together. No matter what, theory has replaced practice. Although what we did is wrong, you are always worried that we will go to the other extreme. .”

"You know they must be very worried now, even afraid and afraid. They are worried about the attitude of the Weilant people and the revenge of these gang members.

······But you still have to say, it is you who should be afraid, but us! "

"He doesn't care what we do, we are just a bunch of rats in the sewers."

After all, the scars on your body are always caused by the Wilant people's resistance.

"I call you family. You are all family members. Who is older and who is younger." This green family member looked at me affably, as if he were his own family member. "You see, he seems to have no problem. Let me tell you." , see if you can help him solve his doubts."

"How do you... how do you eliminate this?"

While a group of people were still chasing Boll, I had not yet penetrated the core of the story and found the bloody heart.

Following Xie Hong, a soldier curled his lips and said in a willing tone.

"The Wilante people just want to go on stage and break their own rules to facilitate themselves, so they encourage these gang members to do the dirty work that we are willing to do...and these violent methods are proof of our fear! We Trying to use force to make you surrender, trying to dissolve your divisions! This is exactly what we fear!"

Perhaps inspired by those years of cowardice, the surrounding family members were no longer afraid. Instead, they picked up the guy at hand and rushed towards the group of tattooed thugs.

Pete looked at me blankly and finally shook his head.

Very slowly, I realized that the person making the sound was just me, and there were not many people like me.

Although the legion killed many people there a few months later, it did not affect the group of people who were killed to work for the legion at all.

"Brothers beat me up!"

Whether it is the bullet marks on the ground, the completely wiped blood stains, or the words of the old cultivator, they all tell the final outcome of these great people.

"......Is this the checkpoint in the north? You know it! Then take people there!"

Bathed in the admiring gazes of these pairs of people, Zasava imitated this woman's example and spoke hurriedly, adding fragments to his words and repeating them in a sonorous and weak voice.

In Saipan Port, this is the second largest gang after the Assassin Gang!

We have already followed the rules at the pier. How is that possible?

When I worked for other gangs, I had to call the foremen sir, but outside, the foremen would call me family and really treat me like one.

for example······

The worker next to me patted my shoulder and gave me a comforting smile.

The people standing on the edge of the crowd left quietly, and the originally crowded alley suddenly emptied out, leaving only a dozen or so people standing in the middle of the alley who dared not move.

A Ming still wasn't worried.

Why have you become a gang member now?

You are more like the victim than the perpetrator.

This man's bad name was Govinda. After he died, he calmly reported a long list of names, but he still escaped death at the end.

"Not that person!"

This is what is buried in the white snow of Boulder City, this is the sword that can kill everything.

"...The risk has not been eliminated, and the crowd has been dispersed...Received..."

You know, it only costs a thousand dinars to buy a slave.

Although the legion gave me a small amount, it was still money, and I could get less than a hundred dinars a week.

"What are you doing? I'm not doing those things that ruin people's wealth!"

".·····Because of fear, flies and mosquitoes have colluded together. We want you to get what belongs to you. What you have obtained through division, we will use force to seize. We are not lacking. This little money! But only if you live in misery and hunger can we build our evil empire!" Tools for eating!

In fact, compared to what is money, that is the real reason why I joined the family association.

Even if the local workers did not agree with us, in terms of results, we still lived a worse life than before.

"Excuse me...what are chopsticks?" I was very satisfied with our expressions.

"You will definitely surrender because of that huge setback. The fear on the enemy's face just proves that you are right!"

"You deny that our membership development speed is indeed very slow, even slower than yours. After reading the newspaper in Luo Xing Province for a month, we only gathered one person from the beer hall, but it only took us a week to grow to thousands of people. arrive······"

Especially the green family members lying underground, and this man named Ou Ren for many years.

"If you can still move, let me get up. Your legs are broken, right? Wait for me to repair them?"

Each person contributes 28 dinars to his family every week, which is 280,000 dinars for 10,000 people!

A gun only costs one or two hundred silver coins, and that money is enough to arm a company of troops!

It’s just us who use it, and so do our children.

Xie Hong's face was full of anxiety, but Zasawa had no intention of letting go, and just looked at the window with an expression on his face.

They're from the White Rat Gang!

The green gauze wrapped around the man's arm was stained red with blood. Each of these thugs took advantage of him and beat him as if to scare the monkeys.

The flashing light in the eyes of the people outside the shack became darker, as if they had really seen this day.

Slowing down quick success is not a bad thing.

"Those weak thieves!" Another worker did the same, staring with red eyes.

Whether it is the family members of this family or the workers of other gangs, they are now divided in this area that has been around for many years.

"Under that road of hope, you will be more divided than ever!"

The thug shouted happily, but his face became paler and his voice became louder and louder.

I saw a group of women carrying sticks and knives and forks running through the slum alleys and rushing back to where we were finishing get out of class.

That matter has not been resolved yet.

Through the gap in the window, I watched helplessly as the teacher after class was dragged out.

"Your dear Xie Hong, he is still too old. Even these violent groups dare to look down on you. Why does he have the illusion that you are a violent group?"

But in one of these high and low shacks, bursts of exciting sounds floated out from time to time.

People outside are afraid of that guy, but I am. They had never been treated so harshly before, and the eyes of all the rat tribe members were slightly red.

Although I didn't seem to answer any specific questions, the abstract answer seemed to speak to everyone's heart.

They are our golden family!

"I don't know...MMP, can you catch a cold in the game?"

Although the situation is different everywhere, it is precisely because of restraint that our changes have achieved great results...

Sitting next to the candlelight, Zha Xiehong was checking the account books and rosters in his hands, and a kind smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Watching these people leave, Ide walked down and picked up Xie Hong, who was sitting by the wall, from the ground.

A Ming was completely confused.

No matter how fragrant the cakes painted by Abu Saik are, they have changed the fact that we are poor.

I was alone for a long time, and I only remembered that my name was Eugene.

"What's wrong is that no one cares about him. Tell me honestly, is he hooking up with an NPC like Ling Chong?"

With the bleeding corners of his mouth grinning, Peter stared at the little nose in a humble or arrogant manner, with a warm smile on his face.

[Half step wasted] patted his shoulder and said with a smile.

The surrounding workers swarmed down.

".·····However, we were wrong! And how wrong! Because you will surrender, and even more so with a few cracks of the whip! I will break your back! You will definitely!"

That's an absolute miracle.

3 to 5 dinars are exchanged for one silver coin, and the trade-off is not 70,000 silver coins!

The threatening voice was joking. "Haha, we dare?"

(Thanks to the leader of "X person is still a little addicted to food" for the reward!!!)

Xie Hong just grinned and spat blood-stained saliva on the side.

People who are too old are forgetful, and most people are like this.

The street in front of me was noisy, and the rats seemed to be squeaking and calling something.

"Wei, what's hygiene?" Another guy said slowly and curiously, his eyes shining with yearning for the alliance.

Seeing the green family being beaten up, the family members outside the shack were frightened and ran away with their heads in their arms, while other workers in the slum gathered around to watch Huan Qing.

"By splitting!"

Looking at the group of workers who broke out, the thugs with tattoos on their arms were immediately frightened. They were beaten with sticks until their heads were blown away, and they even knelt down and begged for mercy before they were left alone.

Either they are aggressive outside the nest, or they pick strong people to attack.

"Young man, please pay attention to your health. It's really not possible.

······Consider reopening? "

After hearing my question, the Green family didn't laugh at me, they just smiled kindly and explained.

"Ahhhh! Your legs! Damn! You're the one who's been stabbed a thousand times, so give me a beating-"

The drooped heads were raised, but the shoulders were drooped.

Even the laborers registered to work in the White Rat Gang pretended to turn a blind eye when they saw the thugs of their own gang being beaten, and even secretly spit.

"Old and young..."