This Game Is Too Realistic

Next to the warehouse.

The survivors carrying handbags looked at me and I looked at you, exchanging the surprise and confusion in each other's eyes.

"Join a new alliance?"

"Are they serious?"

"The mayor's voice doesn't sound like he's drunk."

"Hush, don't say this nonsense, be careful of those with guns overhearing you."

No one hates this decision.

I just can't believe it.

The new alliance is actually willing to take in trash pickers like them?

This sounds too magical!

After much thought, they found that there was nothing in Xizhou City worth those people's curiosity.

Apart from a tomb-like concrete ruins, there is only Xizhou Lake, which is flooded all year round. The lake water not only turned the entire east coast into a swamp, but also poured into low-lying urban areas, making it difficult to find land for farming.

As for the trade value, it is almost zero. .

Generally speaking, merchants would not come here at all. There are only two plain belts in the north and south of the river valley province, with either mountains or rivers in the middle. Even if there are no plunderers, few people will come here. Until last year, they lived in near isolation.

"Do you think this is a cake drawn by the mayor for us?" A thin middle-aged man whispered.

"It's very possible," the shorter old man swallowed, "Anyway, if I were the leader of the new alliance, I would definitely not recruit a group of beggars into my home."

Although what Wu Chengyi said on the radio was serious, few survivors believed what he said.

However, unlike those survivors, the guerrilla soldiers knew that their leader never joked.

Especially on such a serious matter.

"So from now on we are considered soldiers of the New Alliance?"

At the entrance of the settlement, the guerrilla soldiers on duty listened to the broadcast from beginning to end, with strange expressions on their faces.

His name is Liao Feng. Before joining the guerrillas, he came from a survivor colony called Good Weather Cooperative.

When the Bone Chewing Tribe attacked Xizhou City, they were the first to fall. Only less than fifty people in the village of thousands of people escaped alive.

He had an instinctive distrust of those from the outside world. Whether it's the raiders of the Bone-Chewing Tribe or that alliance.

"Probably?" The man with a bow on his back also listened to the broadcast and answered in an uncertain tone.

His name is Gong, and like Liao Feng, he is a member of the resistance organization in Xizhou City, but he is not from the Good Weather Cooperative, but from other survivor settlements.

In the broadcast just a few minutes ago, Wu Chengyi seemed to have mentioned something about the guerrillas.

The new alliance will then send officers to train them and be provided with new equipment.

Their identities will also be officially changed from a miscellaneous unit to the third corps of the New Alliance, and they will participate in the final battle with the Bone-Chewing Tribe.

"Do you think joining that alliance is really a good thing?" Liao Feng glanced at him and said.

Gong was silent for a while, shook his head and said.

"I don't know, but I think it won't be a bad thing."

How could it be worse?

Not to mention weapons and equipment, they are so poor that they can't even renew their nutritional ointment.

In the past, guerrilla soldiers could still receive potato chips, green wheat porridge, and occasionally two bites of meat. Now everyone is uniformly rationed nutritional paste.

The logistics situation is evident.

At this time, a man wearing hyena boots and a beard walked over.

When they saw their immediate boss, the two immediately stopped talking.

"I need someone to take our allies around here." Wang Sijie stopped at the entrance of the settlement and looked around at the people standing guard. "Is there anyone who wants to go willingly? Come out."

Everyone looked at each other.

No one moved.

They knew nothing about this sudden ally. They neither know the nature of those people nor their taboos.

Being able to fight the plunderers in the city is indistinguishable. There is no doubt that those people are ruthless people.

What if you offend someone?

No one wants to be the one who stands out.

Seeing that no one came out, Wang Sijie was about to take roll call.

At this time, Gong stood up.

"Let me do it."

Liao Feng, who was standing aside, glanced at him in surprise. He didn't expect that this guy was so courageous that he took the initiative to take on this thankless job.

Wang Sijie nodded with satisfaction and made a gesture.

"follow me."

A fairly clean single room.

Lao Bai, who was lying flat on the bed, opened his eyes without warning, turned over and sat up from the bed.

It's six o'clock in the evening.

After confirming the current time through the VM, Lao Bai was about to join his teammates when he suddenly found a long series of small windows on the screen.

Task 1: Inspect Hope Town and complete the full map search with VM and camera equipment.

Task 2 Branch: Write a 200-word report to elaborate on the situation of local survivors from various aspects such as economy, culture, politics, education, etc.

Mission 3 Branch: Looking for NPCs with special talents or special identities

Mission 4 branch:

The mission rewards are very generous, not only giving silver coins and contribution points, but also giving regional reputation of the new map.

Looking at the long list of tasks on the VM, Lao Bai's face was filled with confusion, and he couldn't help but feel a little weird.

Especially the second mission.

Good guy, even the map introduction is left to the players to write.

Shouldn't this kind of thing be a planning job?

This is too lazy!

But this task is actually not bad. Fang Chang loves doing this thing most, so he should be happy to take over this job.

As for the third

Lao Bai stared at the mission interface for a long time without figuring out any clues, and finally gave up and shook his head.

"Forget it."

There are only more than 5,000 people in this survivor colony.

Anyway, if you trigger more conversations, you might be able to find clues.

After briefly organizing his equipment, Lao Bai opened the door, walked through the narrow corridor, and headed to the lobby of the rest area to join his teammates.

The environment here is very simple and the air condition is very bad, but even so, this is the room with the best conditions in Hope Town.

The vast majority of survivors were crowded into shops and even aisles of underground commercial complexes, separated from each other by curtains, or simply crowded together.

Not to mention a separate room, there isn't even a decent bed.

Ever since they followed the little boy and discovered the hiding place of the survivors in Xizhou City yesterday morning, the Niu Ma Team has stayed here.

Compared to sleeping in the ruins, it is undoubtedly much safer to log off here. At least there is no need to arrange for people to take turns to come online to "guard the corpse".

Intimidated by the strength of the new alliance, the survivors of these resistance organizations treated them with respect and even caution.

Unless predators find this place, log off here and don't have to worry about safety at all.

When Lao Bai came to the lobby of the rest area, Fang Chang, Ye Shi and Kuang Feng had already been here for a while.

Looking around, Lao Bai found that not only his good brother was here, but two strange NPCs were also standing here.

"I, Wang Sijie, are the captains of the guerrillas of the Xizhou City Resistance Organization. Next to me is Gong, a soldier under my command. During your stay in Hope Town, he will serve as your guide." Seeing the four of them arrive, When everyone was together, Wang Sijie briefly introduced himself and introduced the guerrilla soldier standing beside him to everyone.

Seeing the chief introduce himself, the man with a bow on his back immediately answered.

"Welcome, friends from Dawn City, if you encounter any problems here, you can come to me and I will do my best to help you solve it."

Fang Chang smiled and said.

"No need to be so polite, just show us around."

"I have a mission later, so I won't disturb you all." After patting Gong's shoulder, Wang Sijie said "Leave it to you", then turned and left the hall.

Watching the guerrilla captain leave, Ye Shi whispered.

"I thought they would arrange for a young lady to be our guide."

Guang Feng glanced sideways at him.

"After a rational analysis, even if a young lady is arranged for you in this kind of survivor colony with a backward living standard, the possibility of matching your aesthetics is about equal to"

Ye Shi immediately covered his mouth.

"Okay, I don't want to hear your nonsense."

Gale: ""

Gong looked at the two people whispering with a blank look on his face, not understanding what they were talking about.

Fortunately, the chief had specifically explained the language issue to him before, and his reaction was quite calm and he spoke in a serious tone.

"I'll show you around here. Please come with me."

After saying that, Gong was about to lead the way, but at this moment, the man who also had Gong on his back stopped him.

"Wait a minute," Fang Chang took out a pack of wheat cakes from his pocket and handed it to him, "this is your reward."

The bag of wheat cakes weighed half a catty.

Gong was stunned for a moment when he took the paper package, but soon he realized what it was, and an ecstatic expression immediately appeared on his face.

"We don't need payment." Although he said that, he had no intention of returning the things.

Fang Chang looked at him and smiled.

"You're welcome, we won't let people work for us for nothing."

In Dawn City, one silver coin can buy two such wheat cakes, not to mention that there is no need to spend money to buy supplies delivered by airdrop.

It only takes a small payment to gain the loyalty of a guide, and it can also take root in the hearts of the locals that "you can get paid for working for the people of the new alliance."

This deal is such a bargain!

Putting away the paper packet with a grateful expression, Yui carefully placed it in the pocket inside his clothes, intending to take it home after work and share it with his family.

Taking a deep breath, he looked at Fang Chang.

"Thank you for your generosity!"

Fang Chang nodded.

"Take us around, our managers want to know what's going on here."

Gong said immediately.

"No problem, please come with me!"

Because of the piece of green wheat cake, the guide named Gong was obviously much more enthusiastic.

After learning that Fang Chang and his party wanted to know the most real life conditions of the residents of Hope Town, they immediately led them through several corridors to the residential area on the B1 floor of the commercial complex.

As soon as he stepped into this area, Lao Bai felt an unpleasant smell blowing towards his face.

The narrow corridors and stairs were almost filled with haphazardly piled garbage, and there were six to seven hundred people lying scattered in a space of less than 500 square meters. The ceiling of the corridor is covered with centipede-like crooked ventilation ducts, but cockroaches and mice have built nests inside.

And this is just a corner of this "town".

The hygiene here is terrible, although the problem here goes far beyond hygiene. Due to lack of nutrition, fuel and warm appliances, people fainted from hunger every day, or even died of starvation.

As for those corpses

There is a high probability that it will be dragged to the nutrient paste synthesis device, and it will be made into a green paste-like substance together with other plant fibers and animal and insect corpses.

Thin, sallow faces were hidden in the darkness, and people huddled on garbage heaps that were simpler than shacks, like rats in the sewer.

They carefully observed these strangers who were incompatible with them and their surroundings with curious eyes, and whispered about the identities of these people.

"Are they from the New Alliance?"

"Isn't the mayor joking?"

"Thank God we are finally saved."

The sound spread like ocean waves.

While the local residents were sizing up the group behind Gong, the cattle and horse team were also sizing them up.

Walking behind the strong wind, Ye Shi held his breath involuntarily.

Not only because of the suffocating smell, but also because of the shocking scenes in front of me.

It's hell here

The last time I saw such a tragic situation was in the dungeon of Qingshi County.

"Those damn robbers." Ye Shi couldn't help but curse in a low voice, "Go to hell."

Fang Chang and Bang Feng didn't speak. One of them regarded this place as a game, and the other said very little. Lao Bai, who was walking at the front, had a heavy heart, as if he was thinking about something.

Noticing the expressions on everyone's faces, Gong explained.

"This is the area where ordinary residents live. We are short of supplies and can barely maintain the status quo. My commander doesn't want me to bring you here. He asked me to avoid the B1 area as much as possible and show more of our beautiful side. . But if you want to know what’s really going on here, it doesn’t get any more real than here.”

Fang Chang looked at him and asked.

"Bringing us here won't cause you any trouble, will it?"

Gong smiled sheepishly and said.

"How is that possible? Please don't worry about me. Our commander asked me to obey your orders. If he asks about this, I will say that you insisted on coming."

Lao Bai looked around and spoke in stumbling human language.

"If you gather so many people here, won't predators find this place?"

Bow continued.

"Don't worry about that. The entrance to the surface has completely collapsed. We have completely sealed the entrance directly from the subway station. The only way to get in from the outside is the secret door hidden in the subway tunnel."

At this time, Lao Bai suddenly felt something in his heart and whispered a few words to Fang Chang about the mission on the VM.

Fang Chang was stunned for a moment, then immediately looked at Gong and asked.

"Speaking of which, do you have anyone with special talents here?"

"Special talent?" Gong was stunned for a moment, "What kind of talent are you talking about?"

Fang Chang tried to ask, "In terms of technology, whether it's blacksmithing or handicrafts, in short, someone who has a skill!"

Gong was stunned and replied.

"The threshold for just one skill is too low. Most of the survivors from the Lagrange Building are craftsmen. Many people who lived in the TV station before can sing and blacksmith. There are many survivors in the Fourth New District. They are all good at fishing and stealing cleavage crab eggs.”

Fang Chang silently recorded this information and then asked.

"What about the others? Like the Vault Dwellers?"

"Residents of the shelter? There is a shelter in Xizhou City, but as soon as the Ya clan came here, they closed the door."

Fang Chang felt happy and asked immediately.

"What's the number of the shelter? Do you know its specific location?"

"I remember it was 101? I don't know the exact location, but I do remember the camp they built on the surface. It seems to be in." Gong scratched the back of his head and told Fang Chang the address.

However, at this moment, an unkempt man suddenly jumped out from the side, rolled and crawled to the feet of everyone.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, not understanding what happened. The man looked at everyone with pleading eyes and said.

"You are from the New Alliance, right? Please, help me!"

"What are you doing?! Take your hand away" Gong was about to drive him away, but was stopped by Lao Bai.

Reaching out to lift the unkempt man from the ground, Lao Bai looked at him and asked.

"You get up first and tell me your name."

"My name is Wang Zhong." The man said incoherently.

"Okay, what trouble have you encountered, King?"

The man who had just calmed down his breathing suddenly became excited again.

"My wife is seriously ill. Without antibiotics, I'm afraid she won't last long. Please, can you give me some medicine and food?"

Seeing this man's miserable appearance, Lao Bai couldn't help but want to help. Fang Chang, who was standing aside, instantly guessed what he was planning to do and immediately stopped his hand reaching for the backpack.

"Everyone here needs medicine and food. If you help him, there will be a second and third person soon."

Lao Bai looked at Fang Chang.

"Are we just going to leave him alone?"

Fang Chang said calmly.

"Of course not. We will report the situation here to the manager truthfully, and he will decide on assistance to local survivors."

After a pause, he looked at Lao Bai and continued.

"There are more than 5,000 people here, and with the little supplies we have, we can't help them at all."

Lao Bai fell into silence.

Reason told him that what Fang Chang said was right, but psychologically it was difficult for him to accept it.

The only thing to blame is that this game is too realistic.

At this time, the man named Wang Zhong suddenly spoke.

"I won't take your things for nothing. I just heard on the radio that you are planning to build a survivor settlement here, right?"

Lao Bai is still reading the translation on VM.

Fang Chang understood this sentence and immediately looked at the man.

"Yes, do you have any good ideas?"

Seeing the drama, Wang Zhong swallowed and continued, "No, but I know that there is a backup controllable fusion reactor hidden underground in Xizhou City."

The moment he finished speaking, the expression on Fang Chang's face immediately became serious, and he stared into the man's eyes and asked.

"Are you serious?"

Wang Zhong nodded vigorously and swore poisonously.

"I can guarantee it with my life! Those blue coats are the residents of Vault 101. They said it themselves. That reactor was a civil air defense facility built during the AFC era, specially prepared for the underground transportation network. It is said that the output power Able to reach GM level. They tried to repair the reactor, and they have already succeeded in repairing half of it!"

After using the translation tool to barely understand what he said, Fang Chang asked immediately.

"Why do you know this?"

Wang Zhong said immediately.

"Because I am a resident of Camp 101! They hired some local people in the camp to help them pick up garbage, build supplies, move things, take care of their daily life, and generally do some work they don't want to do. I am the canteen The cooks, they talked about it while eating, and they even joked that after they repaired the reactor, the survivors in Xizhou City wouldn’t have to worry about electricity.”

If this reactor really exists, then this sentence is indeed not a joke.

GM-level power generation, compared with reality, the output power of this reactor alone can instantly kill the total power of many small countries' power grids!

It can be said to be more than enough to meet the electricity needs of tens of thousands of survivors.

Fang Chang looked excitedly at Gong standing aside.

Although the latter looked confused at what the king said, he still nodded after hesitating for a moment.

"He is telling the truth. Camp 101 did hire some wastelanders living nearby and let them live in his camp. But I don't know what kind of reactor it is."

Controlled fusion reactor!

Everyone exchanged glances, and expressions of excitement appeared on their faces.

Although the New Alliance currently masters high-end energy storage methods such as solid hydrogen, its power generation methods are still backward and even primitive.

If this controllable fusion reactor can be mastered, the impact on the New Alliance industry will undoubtedly be huge!

Fang Chang suppressed the excitement in his voice and looked at the man and asked.

"Do you know where that reactor is?"

Wang Zhong nodded nervously.

"I can take you there but you have to cure my wife. And I need food, food that can keep our family alive."

Fang Chang said with a smile.

"Don't worry! A batch of supplies will be delivered here tonight. Whether it's food or medicine, your reasonable demands will be met!"

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After leaving these words, Fang Chang looked at Gong standing aside and said in front of Wang Zhong.

"The information he has on him is critical, and I need you to ensure the safety of him and his family."

The town of Hope has been incorporated into the new alliance.

I believe that as long as the people in these resistance organizations are not stupid, they will carefully consider the weight of their words.

Sure enough, just after he said these words, the expression on Yong's face immediately became serious and he spoke seriously.

"No problem, leave it to me!"

Fang Chang nodded and continued.

"In addition, please spread the word in the town for us. If you have similar information, no matter how big or small it is, please tell us!"

"Once the value of the information is confirmed, the Alliance will definitely reward you heavily!"