This Game is Too Real - Chapter 559 "Battle of Faith"

   Downstairs of the Boulder Military Building.

   Looking up at the sky, the Murderer Dagger, standing like a baboon, said with a sad face.

   "Damn it! Why can't I take a plane!"

   All the good names standing aside were taken by the dog, he glanced at his excavator-like hand, and said with a smile.

   "You two lumps of iron, taking you is equivalent to taking two less people. You scratched the scalp and the plane was dismantled by you. You should save it."

   Kidney Fighter patted him on the shoulder.

   "Yes, save it."

   Murderer Dagger said with a sad face.

   "I want to dismantle this thing."

   He now feels the pain of alien players.

   Ugly or not, it's hard enough to say that you can't use conventional weapons.

   knew that he should learn from mosquitoes, install a vertebra with a little more sockets, and put two big fists as extra prostheses instead of directly replacing the two original arms.

   This makes more sense.

   "Rich people..."

   "You're too wasteful."

   Kidney Fighter and Good Dog looked at this guy with admiration.

  The modification cost of the mechanical prosthesis is not free, and it may account for one-third or even one-half of the total price depending on the situation.

  The Dagger of Murderer smiled embarrassedly.

   "Don't panic, you can sell a second-hand one, hehe."

  Kidney Fighter rolled his eyes, debunking his self-comfort.

   "How the **** would you buy this thing!"

  Don't want to get entangled in this regretful issue, Dagger of Murder changed the topic.

   "By the way, why don't you go with the plane?"

   Kidney Fighter sighed.

   "Damn, won't this accompany you?"

"Brothers!"

  The Killing Dagger raised his hand moved, and wanted to pat the old kidney brother on the shoulder, but the latter shied away in a cold sweat.

   "Fuck! Do you want to kill me!"

   All good names are given to dogs: "Hahahaha!"

  After the preparations were completed, twelve trucks drove to the east gate of Boulder City in a mighty manner, and drove out of the city along the road under the viaduct.

   On the other side, two Viper transport planes also left the tarmac, and the engines in their abdomens sprayed plasma plumes.

   Like two dragonflies in tandem, they flew to the south.

   Sitting next to the cabin window, Chen Yutong looked at the gradually shrinking giant wall and the ruins of high-rise buildings outside the giant wall, his eyes were fascinated.

   Several bulls and horses in the same plane looked at Ms. Chen's back and played animal world memes on the communication channel.

"Spring is coming."

"Rebirth."

   "It's time for animals to breed again."

   "The male turtle was lying on—

  ?

"To shut up."

   Knowing that he couldn't argue, Lao Bai simply pinched the bucks of the most jumping guys.

  Everyone was honest for a while.

   But it didn't take long for a few guys who couldn't be idle to gag again in the private microphone.

   "Hey, I didn't expect that, that guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes in Laobai couldn't hold back his loneliness anymore." Ye Shi smacked his tongue and said with a wicked smile.

   Gu Feng gave him a helpless look.

   "The object of others, why are you so excited."

   "Don't you care about your brother?" Ye Shi smiled and turned his attention to Fang Chang, "By the way, where's your Dolly? Why don't you send it to you?"

   Fang Chang coughed.

   "It's enough that I didn't ask her to take me to the door... Since you are so worried, you should worry about yourself."

   Ye Shi was stunned for a while, but he quickly recovered and said with a laugh.

   "What do I have to worry about... I've never been a CP when playing games."

   Seeing this young man's sworn expression, Fang Chang laughed, his eyes moved suddenly, and he pointedly said.

   "Don't feel embarrassed, it's not uncommon to have a partner these days."

   Seeing Fang Chang wink at himself, Kuang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly realized and smiled. (This chapter is not over!)

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   nodded and followed a meaningful sentence.

"really."

   Fang Chang continued without waiting for Ye Shi to speak.

   "Let's talk about Wasteland OL. In fact, there are many players who talk to NPCs, but most players are more concerned about privacy and rarely disclose it to others."

  For example, he never shows his affection in public, but the good brothers in the group are so enthusiastic that everyone knows about it on the official website.

   Ye Shi scratched his head.

   "Actually not a lot... First of all, language is a problem, and secondly, culture and habits are also an aspect."

   He doesn't know what other people think, but he always finds it weird to fall in love with an NPC.

  Single-player games are enough.

   The problem is that this is an MMORPG!

  Especially for the games under test, in theory, the development team is collecting player data all the time.

   Okay, the door is closed in the game here, and there is a live broadcast on the big screen in the conference room.

   When he thought of doing that kind of thing, there were countless ops standing next to him, and he couldn't help but clasped his toes on the ground, and at the same time, he felt a sense of admiration for his big-eyed brother.

   In that case, how did he stand up? !

  I can't do it at all!

   "Then you are wrong," Fang Changdan smiled and continued, looking at Ye Shi with his eyes covered in circles, "In the face of emotions, what you said is not a problem at all."

   Ye Shi asked in a low voice.

  “Even if it is broadcast live—

   "Cough! The development team won't spy on players' private lives... I asked Ah Guang, and he told me." Ye Shi was just halfway through, when Fang Chang hurriedly interrupted it.

   Good guy.

   set the stage for a long time, and almost got himself into it.

   Seeing Fangchang's embarrassed expression, Ye Shishi understood and laughed.

   "I believe it!"

   Ignoring the boy's malicious smile, Fang Chang cleared his throat and resumed his composure.

"In short, there is nothing strange about being with NPCs. Especially the residents of the refuge, they have their own attractiveness buff to most wastelanders, and the wastelanders are more enthusiastic and unrestrained in character, and some usually have a sense of presence. It is normal for players who are not very strong to suddenly have a target."

   Ye Shi frowned at him.

"what do you want to say in the end…"

   Gu Feng suddenly opened his mouth and interjected.

   "I heard that there seem to be many suitors for Fujito.

  ”

   Ye Shi was stunned.

   didn't wait a second, his face quickly turned red into an apple.

   "Wait... This, what does this have to do with Fuji?! Why did the topic suddenly jump to-"

   "Not only is she beautiful, but she is also a rich woman."

   Ignoring Ye Shi's incoherent speech, Fang Chang gave Kuang Feng a well-done look, and Tu Qiao Dagger continued with a smile.

   "Even if you suddenly get married one day, it's not a big surprise."

   Gu Feng couldn't hold back his laughter.

   "Haha, how are you?"

   Fang Chang frowned at him.

"You too."

   Quit smoking: "Hahaha!"

  The cabin is full of cheerfulness.

   Ye Shi, who couldn't keep his mouth shut a few seconds ago, now looked at the wilderness outside the cabin with a look of disappointment, and kept his mouth shut.

   Looking at Ye Shi who had his microphone turned off, he quit smoking and coughed twice after laughing enough, then turned his head and said a few words for Ye Shi.

   "Hey, you guys like to bully Brother Ye Shi, I can't stand it anymore as an honest person!"

   Fang Chang and Gu Feng subtly looked away.

   "Isn't this boring bragging?"

   "That's right! This kid doesn't make jokes about Lao Tzu..."

   But speaking of which, Fang Chang was quite surprised.

   I didn't expect this guy to be a ****...

  The 800-kilometer flight is only two hours for the Viper. A group of good buddies chatted and laughed on the plane. This trip was not boring.

   Around two in the afternoon.

   On the horizon shrouded in mist, it has already loomed. (This chapter is not over!)

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   shows the outline of Jinhe City.

  Concrete buildings stand on lush plains, bordered by cascading hills and forests.

Jinhe City is not as dense and concentrated as Qingquan City. There are only a few urban areas with high-rise buildings in the world. Most of the urban areas are closer to the layout of modern cities. The center of the standout group is surrounded by a plain cement box. .

   "What a big city..."

   "It feels bigger than the real city!"

   "That's no nonsense, there is a Prosperity Era before the Wasteland Era. According to the description of the Prosperity Era in the official website settings, there is no shadow of the Prosperity Era in reality."

   Looking at the direction of Jinhe City, Fang Chang clicked on the VM map and compared the actual terrain to confirm the approximate location of several mission coordinates.

   At this time, the NPC pilot sitting in the co-pilot suddenly said

   "There seems to be a situation near the landing site."

   had a premonition that he was about to come to work, and everyone stopped gags and looked serious.

"Let me see."

   moved to the left side of the cabin, Lao Bai looked in the direction of Dust Town, and tapped his index finger on the helmet.

  The helmet of the power armor has its own zoom function, and it can be seen clearly even without a telescope at this distance.

   Staring in the direction of Dust Town for a long time, Old Bai's brows gradually wrinkled.

   "The militants were found near Dust Town. The scale is around a hundred people... There are too many obstructions, and the exact number cannot be confirmed."

   Gu Feng said with a serious look.

   "Do you want to release the drone?"

   Laobai nodded.

   "Just to be on the safe side, let's put a drone over there first."

  No nonsense, Gu Feng immediately opened the drone backpack, took out a Y-1 Firefly drone with a folding rotor, and threw it out of the cabin like a paper plane.

  The drone coasted for a while, then quickly unfolded its two pairs of folded rotors and galloped towards the target airspace.

   Just as Gu Feng was operating the drone to fly over the target, Lao Bai continued to order in a deep voice.

   "There is an abandoned logging yard two kilometers north of Dust Town. A group of people landed in the open space on the south side of the logging yard with me and walked to Dust Town."

   "The second group is on standby in the air, the weapon insurance is turned on, and it is ready to support at any time."

   The pilot in the front seat made a gesture.

"receive!"

  Two Vipers parted ways in the air, one descended and flew towards the ground, and the other continued in the direction of Dust Town.

   At the same time, the town of Dust, a few kilometers away, was bustling with activity, and a crowd of people stood outside the gate of the two-person fence.

   They were in high spirits, some carrying farm implements, some carrying rifles, shouting something to the people in the door.

   A missionary in a robe stood at the front of the line, looking arrogantly at the survivors behind the walls.

   Emotions brewed for a moment.

   He raised his hand to signal to the people behind him to stop yelling, then faced the closed gate ahead and said in a solemn and loud voice.

"Surrender."

   "Give your knees to the Son, kneel on the ground and pray for the forgiveness of the fire, this is your last chance."

   "Otherwise all of you will be relegated to slavery, and future generations will labor under the scorching sun all day long, and the labor will not be lifted even after death."

   "I'll only give you two minutes to think about it."

   After these words, he hurriedly turned around and retreated into the crowd behind him, and the believers beside him continued to call the door.

   The force to be loaded has been loaded, and obviously this guy doesn't want to be exposed to the enemy's muzzle for too long.

   Looking at the ferocious guys outside the gate, the residents of the town invariably wrote a trace of fear on their faces.

   But I am afraid of being afraid.

  Thinking of the three deities living in the town, most of them still felt at ease, clasped the guy in their hands, and stood behind the one-meter-high low wall.

   Go to the special torch!

   Go to the Son of God!

  The invincible true God is standing behind them, and has hunted Wu. (This chapter is not over!)

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   Several jackals and hyenas coveted them.

   They already have their own patron saints, but they won't believe in those who can't see or touch them!

   Wearing the special "Hunter" exoskeleton for Death Claw, level 99 picking up trash is standing by the window on the third floor of the town hall, squinting at the people outside the town, thinking about how to solve those guys with the least casualties.

  Unfortunately, the mouse brothers are too powerful in the frontal battlefield, they are only good at sneak attacks.

   Needless to say, the survivors in the town, the morale of the two dead will collapse, and in the end, 80% of them still have to rely on their own output.

   But there was a centenary standing outside...

   Difficult!

  Standing beside Jun Jun, the mayor with white temples swallowed and reminded nervously in a low voice.

   "Sir... There are too many of them. If there is a fight, we're afraid we will suffer."

   His name is Qin Baitian, he is the mayor elected by the villagers of Dust Town, and he is also the gray prophet of the Rat Cult. Error free update@

   To be honest, he doesn’t really understand what the Big Horn Rat Cult and the Grey Prophet are, but it was indeed the first time he saw a talking mouse and Death Claw, so he immediately believed it.

   His idea is very simple and simple. Whoever can keep the residents of the town safe, he and the residents of the town will admit who is the **** here.

   Qin Baitian was extremely devout to the Big Horned Rat God Cult at first, but now the surrounding settlements seem to believe in that Torch Cult.

  The mavericks are not only crowded out by the surrounding survivors' settlements, but now they are being approached by trouble.

It was a bit embarrassing to say   , but when he saw such a battle, he was somewhat discouraged in his heart.

   If only the Great Horned Deer God could rule the land with the torch-raising Son, he wouldn't mind adding an extra stick of incense to the temple.

   Jun Garbage had no intention of admitting counsel, nor could he hear the mayor's swaying thoughts, staring out the window and cursing.

   "I'm not blind... Damn, why are there so many people in Hope Town?"

   "I'm afraid it's not just Hope Town... Some of the new faces are probably from other settlements."

   Carefully glanced at the big lizard beside him, Qin Baitian continued cautiously and euphemistically.

"My lord, it's not a good idea to go against all the survivors, especially since I've heard that they seem to have wooed the mutant tribes in this area. Those green-skinned guys are even worse, why don't we talk to them? ."

   Good guy!

   also hooked up with mutants!

   These people must not stay!

   A trace of killing intent flashed in Jun Jun's eyes, and almost at the same time, a "swoosh" sounded across the top of the town.

  Everyone didn't regain their senses. The explosion of fire broke out on the roof of the town's mill, and then the billowing smoke engulfed the windmill.

   There were screams one after another on the street, and there were faintly crying babies. Nearby residents rushed to put out the fire with buckets. The morale of the militiamen standing behind the low wall was shaken.

   Artillery!

   These lunatics used all the artillery!

   The sound of cannons can be heard faintly here, but I can't see where the cannonballs come from. It is precisely because of this that everyone's heart involuntarily gave birth to a trace of panic.

"Time is up."

   Closing his raised cuffs, the missionary withdrew his gaze from his watch and looked at the town in chaos ahead.

   A hint of ruthlessness flashed through the undisturbed boy hole of the ancient well, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

   "You are asking for your own death."

   The last settlement in Jinhe City was not included in the diocese, and he would not allow it to be dedicated to the Bishop.

There is such a stain on the map of    people.

  If these ignorant mudlegs refuse to embrace glorious evolution—

   Then go die!

   Seeing that the windmill mill he had built with people was blown up and missing the roof, Junkman, who was standing on the third floor watching the battle, was instantly furious and shouted out the window.

   "What the hell!"

   "Hit Lao Tzu!"

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   No need for his orders at all.

  The religious lunatics outside the low wall have already launched the attack first, using the dirt slopes and tree trunks as bunkers, and firing their rifles in the direction of Dust Town.

  The survivors in the town were not to be outdone, relying on a one-meter-high low wall as a cover, and set their rifles on the top of the wall to shoot outwards, or shoot outwards through shooting holes.

  Thanks to the weapons stockpiled by the previous mayor and the alliance, they not only have LD-47 automatic rifles, but also two Maxim machine guns, which are not weaker than those religious lunatics.

The only disadvantage of    is probably the support firepower on the opposite side.

   One or two gunshots could be heard from time to time in the distance, and along with the swooshing sound of the sky, the town was full of bursting sparks.

Although    is not accurate, it does little damage to the militia near the low wall, but it is undoubtedly a heavy blow to the morale of the survivors in the town.

  It was their homes that were blown up by the shells, and those houses were built by them brick by brick, and those houses were probably home to their families!

   But at this moment, they have no choice but to fight.

   After all, looking at the eyes of those lunatics outside, I am afraid that even if they surrender, those people will never let them go.

  The sound of gunfire was loud inside and outside the town, and the battle had just begun, and the battle was in full swing.

  Though those militants had not undergone any rigorous training, they were unexpectedly heroic in battle, and their morale was extremely high.

   Junkman always feels that something is wrong.

  The Torch Church spread to this area in the past half a year. How could these “monks” who were half-way monks be brainwashed into such a state?

   was thinking so in his heart, and soon he saw a strange scene on the battlefield in the distance.

  I saw a Torch Church believer having his arm broken by the machine. He should have been rolling around in pain, crying for his father and mother, but he didn't say a word. Instead, a morbid flush appeared on his dark face.

   Pain seemed to be transformed into something else.

   discovered the abnormality in those people, Jun Jun suddenly felt a chill behind his back.

   "Fuck! These lunatics are on drugs!"

  The voice of the strongman came from the communication channel.

   "Isn't that obvious? That nago! They obviously ate them all!"

   Junk Jun was shocked.

   "Fuck! Nago still has this effect?!"

   It's hard for strong people: "Bullshit! Have you forgotten about the state of 'magic wandering'? There is a way for those magic sticks to make people one

   Go crazy while staying sane! "

  There are similar examples in reality. For example, during World War II, the German army generally used methyl *** as a "battlefield ***".

   And these addicts seem to be even better, not only taking drugs, but also mixing the drugs with religion, reaching a double fanaticism both physically and mentally.

  Even if the intestines fell out, the group of guys continued to fight without fear, just like when they first started the server.

   Junkie felt a little bit troubled.

   If this trend continues, even if they can hold on, they will inevitably suffer heavy casualties.

   Just when Garbage Jun was in trouble, the VM on his arm suddenly flickered, and then a familiar voice entered his ears.

   "What's the situation on your side? Why did the fight start?"

  Old White!

  Reinforcements are here!

   A ray of hope bloomed in the amber-colored boy hole, and when he heard that extremely reassuring voice, Junkman cried out excitedly.

   "Good brother! Quickly pull brother!"

   After a burst of electric current sound, the voice in the communication channel became clearer.

   "Don't worry... What's the situation with those people?"

   Junk Jun said with a laugh and tears.

   "Damn it! As soon as they came up they clamored for us to join some glorious evolution, we refused, and they fired!"

  Old Bai: "Red name?"

   Junk Jun: "That's a must! They move first!"

   Since it is a red name, there is nothing to hesitate.

   almost at the same time the voice fell. (This chapter is not over!)

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  The two rockets drew an arc in the air and landed on the position outside the fence gate.

   The fire of the explosion shot up into the sky, instantly engulfing the dozens of militants who left the bunker and advanced forward.

   Immediately after, the sound of rapid gunfire came from the air, and the orange-yellow tracer, like a galloping shower, rushed towards the woods outside the fence gate. @ Essence\/Book Pavilion · No mistake starting~~

  The situation of the offensive and defensive sides reversed in an instant!

   Garbage-kun, who was standing by the window, excitedly waved his claws into fists.

   "Haha! Great fight!"

  Qin Baitian stared blankly at the lizard who was throwing his fist at the window, and then looked at the burning sea of ​​fire in the distance outside the window, the horror in his eyes gradually turned into worship.

   "The Big Horned Rat... Oh no, the Big Horned Deer God is above..."

   This adult is really the incarnation of the gods!

  Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little ashamed in his heart for his previous beliefs, and bowed his head reverently.

  I was really blind.

   In order to make up for this disrespectful sin, he is willing to serve this lord with his whole life!

   He didn't notice the change in the expression of the mortal next to him. The unhappy Garbage Jun grabbed his claws by the window and jumped downstairs with a hoot.

He stepped on the brick-paved street with both feet, and stepped out of two pits on the flat road. He lowered his body and rubbed the ground with the tips of his hind feet. Bloodthirsty gleams flashed in the amber holes. light.

   "It's time to hunt!"

  He's so good at earning jobs!

   Don't let the brothers of the Burning Corps steal the limelight!

  Like a wild horse that ran away, the trash-kun who seized the opportunity to enter the field quickly crossed his own position, roared through the wooden fence gate, and waved his sharp claws toward the smoke-filled position.

   In just one breath, two thugs were torn apart by him.

   Suddenly saw the roaring claws and the face of a demon, the missionary in gray robes, the confusion on his face gradually turned into a deep-rooted panic.

   "Devil! Devil!"

   He screamed and fled backwards like a lifeless man.

   Does that big horned deer **** really exist? !

   For a moment, his belief that was clearer than a diamond was shaken a little bit.

   But then again, what about the horns of the horned deer god?

  Why didn’t he see….

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