This Game Is Too Realistic

The dim light of the morning sun passed over the eaves of the porthole and illuminated the side face of the sleeping lamb.

As if aware of the touch of the light, she moved her long eyelashes, opened her little hands lying in the cryo-sleep cabin, and yawned unconsciously.

"you're awake?"

A soft voice came from my ears.

"Yeah." She responded subconsciously. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and stared blankly at the porthole.

The sky is a bright red, and the rising sun floats above the sea of ​​clouds, spreading soft light through the thin atmosphere. Is it already dawn?

Just as she was in a daze, a soft voice came from her ears again.

"Morning in the sky comes earlier than on the ground. It will be more spectacular when standing on the deck... It is still dark all around, but the sun has risen in the distance."

Xiaoyang looked to the side and saw the big sister who always checked her body sitting next to her and looking at her with a smile.

Memories of last night gradually emerged.

Suddenly there was a loud noise outside, and then the sister took her to the infirmary, locked the door, closed the curtains and lights, and told her not to make a sound no matter what happened outside.

She obediently obeyed, staying with Yin Yin, listening to the sound of thunder outside, and then waited, and fell asleep without realizing it.

In fact, nothing happened outside, right?

She looked at the open porthole and blinked lightly. No matter how many times she saw the beautiful sunrise, it was so breathtaking that she couldn't move her eyes away.

This was a view she had never seen at Pinecone Farm.

Sometimes she couldn't help but think that if she stayed in that place her whole life, she might never see such scenery.

At this time, Xiaoyang suddenly noticed that it was not only himself and sister Chen Yutong in the room, but also a strange sister with two ponytails sitting in front of the cryo-sleep cabin next door.

There was a clear tear trail hanging on that beautiful cheek, which was particularly conspicuous in the sunlight over the window eaves. It seemed that she had been crying for a long time.

The little sheep couldn't help but remain silent.

There must be someone very important to her lying in that cryo-sleep cabin...

Seemingly noticing her gaze, the sister raised her head.

The moment their eyes met, the shy little sheep hurriedly looked away and stared straight out of the window, pretending not to look here.

But the sister didn't stare at her for a long time. She quickly looked at Chen Yutong sitting next to her and said in a hoarse voice.

"I don't understand...why you pretended to be dead."

Chen Yutong sighed.

She originally planned to hide from Jiang Xuezhou until he left the airship, but she didn't expect that she and a group of people suddenly rushed into the infirmary last night.

Facing this unexpected reunion, Chen Yutong didn't know what to say for a moment, so he looked at his friend who looked shocked and stunned, pointed at the sleeping lamb, put his index finger to his lips, and then made another Please gesture.

I have to say that this is a lame excuse. After all, the corridor is right next to it. If you have anything to say, you can go outside and say it.

However, Jiang Xuezhou probably didn't know how to face this friend who had "resurrected from the dead" but kept him in the dark, so he nodded.

The people from the company quietly left the infirmary after putting Ye Shi into the sleep cabin, and the two people sat here in silence until dawn.

"...If you don't do this, you won't be able to leave that swamp." Knowing that sooner or later he would have to face her question, Chen Yutong sighed, no longer avoiding her questioning gaze, and looked at the ceiling above his head.

Jiang Xuezhou looked at her with a complicated expression.

"...Why do you have to leave there?"

"If you want to talk about why..." Chen Yutong thought for a while and gave her a helpless smile, "Actually, there is no special reason."

It's like the entire academy is united as one, hoping to escape from the desolate land beneath their feet and go to the "fun" in the distance.

"Garden" can get rid of all difficulties.

Naturally, there will be some humble prospector who pins his hope of escaping from the shackles of fate on escaping from the Wandering Swamp.

She only learned later that she was not the first person to escape from the academy. People had been leaving there one after another in the past century and a half.

Including the white pigeon that ran to the Dzhobar Mountains in the southernmost part of the desert and wrote the book "The Oasis under the Dzhobar Mountains".

They all used their outstanding knowledge to make a small contribution to this desolate wasteland. She didn't think this was something to be ashamed of.

but.

Jiang Xuezhou couldn't accept it.

The most trusted friend in the past turned out to be a traitor, and what was even more unacceptable to her was that she said there was no reason.

"There is no reason..."

Really unable to bear to bully his sad friend, Chen Yutong thought for a while and answered with relatively mild words.

"Well, if I have to find a reason, it's just that there is no hope."

.hope? "

"Human beings are animals that need to rely on hope to survive. If there is no hope, they will feel pain. You may not understand that feeling. No matter how hard you work for your whole life, you will just be an insignificant E-level and dispensable. Prospector. Just like the most inconspicuous chess piece on the chessboard, he can only move forward according to the set rules and go to a place he doesn't know where he is."

Jiang Xuezhou pursed his lips.

"I also became D-class through hard work..."

"I'm not denying your efforts. In fact, I admire your persistence because it's a quality I don't have, but I don't envy it... I just want to live my own life, that's all. "

Looking at Jiang Xuezhou who was about to argue, Chen Yutong smiled and looked at the rising sun that was gradually dazzling outside the porthole window.

"You know? Before I left that swamp, I didn't even know that besides the well-behaved AI, there was another completely different kind of existence in this world. They were more like living beings than designed programs. People, they have their own ideas... This was actually common two centuries ago, but now we regard it as taboo."

Jiang Xuezhou bit his lip and put forward a different view.

"I agree with Dr. Conclusion on this point. Unconstrained AI is very likely to cause serious disasters...Tools can only be tools and should not have themselves."

Chen Yutong looked at her and asked. "What about people?"

Jiang Xuezhou was stunned, wondering why she suddenly said that. "......people?"

"Well," Chen Yutong nodded and said in a relaxed tone, "I have been thinking about whether people who are born as tools should have a self. I have not found an answer for a long time, so I plan to look elsewhere.

"If I stay in the swamp, I'll probably only be D-level at most in my life, right? Haha, don't think I'm bragging. It's another matter if I'm a researcher, but I'm still confident as a prospector...after all, besides Researchers need to be promoted, and as long as prospectors work hard and survive, they will definitely be promoted."

"But unfortunately, I don't want to be a D-class at all, not even just a D, I don't want to be labeled at all. Don't you realize? In this greedy snake game, even if the tail grows longer, , no matter how many servants you have at your disposal, no matter how many resources you have, as long as you are still on this pyramid, you will never be able to control your own destiny.

"I have no interest in manipulating other people's lives, nor do I want to be manipulated by others, nor do I want to go to an inexplicable place to die for inexplicable reasons. I just want to be an ordinary person, studying what I am interested in, and if I must die, I want to die lightly. It makes a little sense, that’s all.”

"But, fortunately, I have found my paradise. It is not dozens of light years away, but right at my feet. Here, if my research happens to be of interest to others, I will get enough attention. If not, it doesn’t matter, I can entertain myself, as long as I don’t bother others and no one pays attention to me.”

"In terms of life, it's really not as good as here.

I went to college, but I am quite satisfied with my current life. There are many things here that are not found in the swamp, and there are so many interesting people. In fact, these are not miracles created by abundant resources, but human imagination and Creativity...if you really can't understand it, just pretend that the alliance gives you more. "

He said a lot of things without paying attention. Seeing Jiang Xuezhou looking at him dumbfounded, Chen Yutong suddenly laughed out loud and made a joke.

"Ah, even though I say this, don't imitate me. I don't want to teach a good boy bad."

She knew her best friend.

Unlike a lazy "bad woman" like herself, she is more like an obedient good girl. Not only does she have extraordinary talents, she is also serious and hard-working enough, and she has firm enthusiasm and determination to improve her level.

The promotion channel of the college is open to her, and her future can be said to be bright. She may become a B-level or even an A in the future, and she is the core research department of the college.

After all, her current mentor is from the Research Department, so her future promotion is a matter of course.

Jiang Xuezhou stared at Chen Yutong intently, remained silent for a long time, lowered his head and said.

"I will keep it a secret for you... We have never met on the airship." Chen Yutong smiled and said sincerely.

"Thanks."

Her family is still in a settlement under the jurisdiction of the Science and Technology Committee, and may have already received pensions from the Science and Technology Committee.

If the academy knew that she was still alive, the scene might be a little embarrassing.

It is unlikely that she will go back in this life, but she still hopes that her family members in the Wandering Swamp can live a good life and not be affected by herself.

Jiang Xuezhou turned his head silently and looked at the sleeping cabin in front of him, his eyes filled with sadness and complexity.

At this time, she suddenly felt her hand being held. She raised her head with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

The child who woke up from a deep sleep was holding her hand, looking at her seriously, and said in a waxy voice.

"It will definitely get better... The doctor said that as long as the life signal can be detected when the hatch is closed, the light will be green." Unlike Yinyin...

Yin Yin's light is out.

But the little sheep will not lose heart, she will wait for her to wake up, and then tell her what happened during this time.

Feeling the warmth from the palm of his hand, Jiang Xuezhou felt that his mood had recovered a little, and a smile appeared on his sad face.

"...Thank you." Yes.

That guy is still alive, not really dead, but just seriously injured and unable to wake up for the time being.

It doesn't matter if I can never stand up again.

Jiang Xuezhou made up her mind, she must let this guy wake up, even if she gave him a whole new body, even if she turned him into "Xiao Wang".

This time-

Just let her save him!

Just as Jiang Xuezhou clenched his fists, Fang Feng and Fang Chang, who were standing at the door of the hospital, looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces.

After waiting for a long time, the NPC in the room did not come out. They even tried to unplug the power supply of the ICU for Ye Shi, but they had no chance.

But then again.

Is it still necessary to pull it out? The two communicated with their eyes. Kuangfeng: "It doesn't seem to be a BUG.

Fang Chang: "Well, it's a little different from what happened with Luo Yu. This guy just didn't die, he didn't die and come back to life.

Kuangfeng: "Then we still need to hit the target?" Fang Chang chuckled.

"Tsk, even though it's annoying that this kid is acting like a good boy after getting an advantage, but for the sake of the relationship between father and son... it's better to spare his life.

Kuang Feng: "..."

The morning sun rises from the horizon, and the Heart of Steel floating above the clouds still stands majestic and motionless.

And the cannon was fired at exactly eight o'clock.

The various regiments deployed in Jinhe City had a night's rest.

Throughout the day, under the cover of shelling, a fierce offensive was launched towards the Champion Biological Research Institute.

The flames of the explosion continued to make noise on the concrete ruins, and the Qi tribe's surface bunkers made of garbage looked like paper.

Green heads were hiding in the shadows of the ruins, with panic written all over their faces.

The weak expressions were exactly the same as those of the prey they teased.

But now it's their turn to be the prey. But the Alliance is ultimately civilized and benevolent.

The great manager does not intend to play with these animals on the execution ground. The hammer of judgment will give them death without discrimination! "go ahead!!!"

Leaning half of his body on the turret of the Chimera armored vehicle, Mole roared loudly into the headset and gave the order to attack to other vehicle crews and infantry on board.

"Every team advances towards the research institute!"

"Show these cowards who only dare to sneak attacks! What does the real Iron Fist look like!"

The players who followed the chariot closely responded with excited roars.

"Ouch!"

"kill!!"

"Crush them!!!"

37 The gun barrel roared continuously, and the bang-bang sound was like a beating war drum, and every tracer flicker brought a bloody storm.

Under that fierce offensive, the positions built by the Qi tribe on the street were like paper, and they were riddled with holes in a matter of seconds.

Listening to the deafening sound of cannons, gunshots and shouts of death in the distance, Gomo, who was wearing a sacrificial robe, stared blankly at the sky and muttered to himself.

"Why... why are you still there!?"

At nightfall last night, the leader of the clan, Garn, led more than 10,000 bat-winged men to launch a surprise attack on the Heart of Steel. The fortress should have been captured by now...

However, this intensive sound of artillery was no different from yesterday morning, and it landed on their heads with extremely precise accuracy.

So there is only one possibility...

Despair gradually filled Gomo's eyes.

"No...that's not true. There must be a mistake somewhere."

He held his wrinkled face with trembling hands, and quickly recited the "spell" given to him by Luo Gan with his chapped lips.

Soon, a pale golden light that only he could see was cast next to him.

However, the person standing in the beam of light was not Luo Gan, but an old man wearing an exoskeleton.

The man's name is Arzu.

He was the apostle sent by the church to replace Luo Gan, and he was also the man who gave Gaen the biomass armor and the command of more than 10,000 bat-winged men.

Gomo had seen him before, and asked eagerly when he saw him.

"What happened? Why... why is it different from what was promised?! Why is the Heart of Steel still firing at us!"

Arzu stared at him silently, waiting for the elderly mutant to finish speaking, and then looked away to the side.

"We have tried our best, but your child is a waste and has wasted countless efforts and years of management... To be honest, this trump card was originally prepared for the sons of the Zhan Construction Committee, but the idiot ended up using it. With the cards being played like this, I really have nothing to say.”

It's really embarrassing to talk about this.

Although he knew that the alliance was difficult to deal with, he was really upset after losing to these guys from a wild background.

I can only blame Luo Gan.

If that guy hadn't suddenly put down the burden on his shoulders and disappeared, they wouldn't be in such a mess.

Or if I had been in charge from the beginning, I wouldn't have lost like this.

It's a pity that the remains of the biomass armor cannot be recovered.

Otherwise, we can fully understand what happened at that time.

Gomo didn't know what he was thinking at the moment. He only felt that his appearance of having nothing to do with him seemed a bit like

I'm planning to take the blame.

Looking at Arzu blankly, he asked in a trembling voice. "Then...what should we do next?!"

"What's next?" Arzu chuckled, "It's up to you."

"Whatever..."

Looking at Arzu who was about to leave, Gomo vaguely guessed his intention and stopped him in panic.

"Wait... where are the Nago Cores? Don't you want them?!" Arzu frowned when he heard about the Nago Cores in the laboratory.

Yu Yi twitched and said with a gloomy expression.

"We really want to keep it, but the problem is that we've reached this point, can you keep it-"

Before he could finish his words, Gomo interrupted him quickly.

"We haven't lost yet! We still have people and can still fight! As long as we keep fighting...the mere alliance will not be our opponent!"

Even if you shed the last drop of blood!

As long as there is one person left alive, the hope of restoring the glory of Singularity City will not be cut off!

Gomo has this confidence.

Even if he is the only one left, he is confident that he will breed another tribe!

Arzu looked at this old guy with a ferocious face, and his calm eyes suddenly showed a trace of pity.

What a poor guy....

In fact, he is one of the few sober mutants in this absurd and stupid tribe, but what is the use of one person's sobriety?

At this moment, he was like a gambler who had lost all his chips and still refused to recognize the reality. He should have realized that this was a huge gamble.

Thinking that this old guy was a veteran of Singularity City after all, and might be of some use, Arzu said casually.

"If you want to survive. Go south. The bishop there will give you a new job."

Gomo rejected him without thinking.

"No! I don't want to leave! I just want you to help us-" "Then just struggle as hard as you can."

Looking at this confused guy, Arzu dropped this sentence impatiently, and then, under the gaze of his desperate eyes, he disappeared silently from this empty street... .

The southernmost part of Jinhe City.

Three sneaky figures gathered together, like rats hiding in the sewer and whispering to each other.

The noise of cannon fire can no longer be heard here.

It is said that the Alliance has breached the main entrance of the Champion Biological Research Institute and is engaged in a fierce exchange of fire with the mutants stationed in the building.

But these are no longer important.

The outcome of the war was decided last night.

"Kill...hey hey kill...

Tang He, whose facial muscles were twitching, was still mumbling with a charming smile on his face.

He had always been like this. Red Tapir didn't pay attention to him at all, but just stared closely at the apostle named Arzu in front of him.

"Where's Luo Gan? We haven't found that guy yet... Should we just leave like this?"

Arzu said calmly, standing in front of the executioner.

"We have used up our last trump card and lost this

In this battle, it is only a matter of time before Jinhe City Parish falls... Is it any difference whether Luo Gan is found or not? "

The expression on Red Tapir's face was indifferent as he spoke word by word. "I will not let any traitor go."

"Then you go find him. This is your job originally, and I only care about the final plan." Arzu turned around expressionlessly and walked towards the dark shadow not far away.

He knew that the alliance would not just give up. They would definitely continue to move south once they had established a foothold in Jinchuan Province.

And based on their past behavior, they will definitely pull as many people onto their chariot as possible, and maybe companies and colleges will be involved.

This is a battle of faith. It’s also a fight for survival.

This war will not stop until one side is completely destroyed.

He will fight against everything of the past until the end, and if these clinging bugs still won't embrace glorious evolution - then go to hell!

Red Tapir stared at the direction Arzu left, gritted his teeth, turned around, and walked in another direction with his partner who was not thinking right.

He doesn't care about the plans of the servants of God, nor does he care about evolution or not. That is not something that can be completed in a day or two.

As the sword of the tribunal, his life's belief is to kill the disloyal traitors for the church, and he will carry it out until the last moment of his life.

As if he could feel the murderous aura emanating from him, Tang He's eyes flashed with fanaticism and he muttered indifferently.

"kill......"

He doesn't care about anything.

He just wants to massacre the entire city!