Angry voice echoed in the spacious void, and even the sea water rippled on the edge of the square was wrinkled and rippled.
The crew members of the Glory Season, standing on the concrete ground, stopped involuntarily and were at a loss for a moment.
The atmosphere at the scene was a bit stiff.
Or embarrassing.
Especially for a few outsiders from Shelter No. 404, Sesame Moe looked at Sce with no idea what to do, and the tail of her hands had quietly started to play with her fleshy breasts.
Sce looked at the door of the shelter, looked at the Sesame Paste, who was coming to ask about his eyes, and shook his head.
No terminal.
Ah...
Sesame paste also showed a headache on her face.
But this is quite reasonable.
After all, according to Captain Chen, this place was originally the entrance to Shelter No. 70, and it was retained as a backup entrance after completion. Maybe the gear giant door was installed at the end.
Since it is like an escape channel, it is not available at all, and there is no need to open it from outside. Terminals that do not have to be installed connected to the shelter security system are also being cleaned.
...It may be better to leave this kind of thing to them to solve.He whispered in a low voice, which had two braids on his belly.
She is agile.
When she first got ashore, she saw that there was no place to enter the password at all.
I think so too.
Sce nodded, and turned his gaze not far away, saying meaningfully that if the shelter permissions solved all the problems, the problem would not have happened in the first place.
She had the honor of access to the shelter, when she was at Shelter No. 79.
It is precisely because of this that she is different from most players who have never been exposed to that key. She is very clear that it is not a universal wishing machine, and using it in an inappropriate situation will mess up things.
Perhaps it is for the same reason that the manager handed over this key to her who had used the Manager's permissions experience card.
Facing the closed giant door, Dongwen was silent for a while and sighed.
...You are right, we really don't deserve your help.
As soon as his voice fell, a noisy roar surged out of the radio.
Stop reflecting in a hypocritical way!Do you think we will believe it?
An ungrateful guy!
Go back wherever you come from!
Even if you have done it, it is best to demolish the coral city. We will come out after you are dead!
Don’t miss us in the future. We are not worthy. Thank you!
The crew lowered their heads and looked at the Dolphin submarine silently. They wanted to go back, but they remembered that this submarine was strictly considered a refuge No. 70.
Listening to the constant noisy radio, Chen Jianhong walked to one side of the cave and groped on the wall with a flashlight.
After a moment, he seemed to have found what he was looking for, stopped his groping hand and roared at the noisy radio.
Enough!
The square became quiet for a moment.
The people in the radio room were obviously stunned, and they didn't seem to expect Captain Chen to have an attack on him.
...You also want to let the compatriots in Shelter No. 404 make me laugh at me, but please look down at the coat you are wearing, and then ask it, what did our fathers say when they entered the shelter?
There seemed to be silence in the square.
No one responded.
However, Chen Jianhong didn't plan to wait for them to answer, but just cleared his throat and read out the words covered in dust on the wall word by word.
...Thank you for your trust and sacrifice, you are the greatest heroes of our civilization!
I will be grateful and continue to move forward with today's shame and your memories.
We will always remember the suffering you have endured at this moment!I hereby make a vow that your children will live in a beautiful new world in the future!It will be a new era that is more united than the prosperity era, and it will be greater than all moments in the history of our civilization!
… Sorry, we can’t take everyone away, but this is the only choice for us to have a bright future.
Are your ancestors here?Don't worry, I haven't finished reading yet, there is still a long string here... As he spoke loudly, Chen Jianhong continued walking along the wall for a while, stretched out his hand to brush away the dust on it, and suddenly his eyes staring at the wall were paused.
A hint of complexity was found in his pupils, and he looked at the door of the shelter and read out the sentence he had just seen.
From now on, your children will be our children...
There was silence in the square.
Those words were like sharp knives that pierced into the hearts of all the residents in Shelter No. 70.
Chen Jianhong was sure that it was definitely not just the dozen people gathered in the radio room at this moment.
I stayed in the shelter for four months, no bars, no news, only those few pity entertainment facilities and unsavory food reserves in those shelters.
Like him, they have long been used to life outside. Only when they can stay inside will there be ghosts!
There were probably thousands of people in the shelter around the holographic screen, waiting to see the jokes of those who were a pity bug.
After a long silence, a light cough with little confidence came from the broadcast.
...But no matter what, this is our refuge and we have the right to decide how to use it.
'us'!The refuge!
Chen Jianhong looked at the rectangular gear, repeated the sentence, and then said word by word.
You touched your chest and told me loudly, who this refuge belongs to!Who built it!
Silence spread across the square.
Only the loud roar was echoing.
Looking at the broadcast that was in silence, Chen Jianhong spoke slowly.
...You all know, but you just don't want to think about it.It doesn't matter, I'm also a member of Shelter No. 70, so I'll say it.
He pointed his hand at the gate of the shelter, like a tour guide, pointing to the people standing behind him.
The alloy giant gate is undoubtedly a factory produced in the prosperous era.I don't know which factory completed this shield, but I'm sure someone cast it, someone polished it, someone put it on track, someone designed locks and passwords for him... It was a huge and tight industrial chain, and one by one, which was similar to it built our prosperity era.Strictly speaking, it is the common result of all participants in the entire industrial chain.
Not just this door!
There are also excavators who dug out this cave, designers who design various functional areas of the shelter, engineers who install reactors and light bulbs for you, and even miners who drive mining ships in the outer space... Of course, it also includes teachers who train these talents, doctors who treat them, parents who raise them, and countless citizens who contribute sweat, creativity and taxes.
Tell me where they are now!
Looking at the indifferent door and the broadcast that was falling into silence, Chen Jianhong took a deep breath and vomited out the turbid air in his chest and the words he had held it for a long time.
If you don’t want to say it, just let me do it. There is no doubt that they are all dead, most of them are dead... This is obvious.The shelter is designed for the Wasteland Era, but our planet has never been. It is like a spacious and beautiful house. No matter how many people are stuffed in good condition, there will be no problem. However, once the house collapses, 99% of people will definitely die!
Some people survived by chance, but their nightmare has just begun.The endless cold winter, the mutated alien species in infection and radiation, and the despair of heaven collapse.A few people live as humans, and more people are twisted into beasts by the environment... There may be only 1% of the people who survive, or it may be even less, but no one knows?In that case, it is impossible to count this thing!
They survived in hell until the 50th year of the Wasteland Era, a full 50 years!They lie in the grave with their children, and their grandsons have just grown up!At this time, the nightmare showed signs of ending, but not long after, new troubles followed one after another.
Chen Jianhong's tone was sarcastic on the wall with the words inscribed.
This is what happened outside, when did we open the door?It is the 100th year of the Wasteland Era!It is the 50th anniversary of the construction of the circular island!Our ancestors promised that the children of those who stayed outside would live in heaven, and in the end we would live in their paradise first.
Do you think you are an enlightener or a colonist from an alien planet?
Listening to my father telling the story of the prosperity era, my dreams at night are sweet, and I shout the slogan of rebuilding the prosperity era, but you know the best what you are thinking in your heart!Rebuilding the prosperity era?Haha, don't lie to me!I'm one of you too!
Those natives will definitely regard us as gods, right?They will definitely be shocked to see the omnipotent black box?They will definitely kneel down to thank when they see the door of the shelter open?Just like those great-great-great-great-great-grandparents who are slept in front of the shelter, they will definitely kneel in front of the gate to thank us for finally opening the door!Am I right?
When he said this, his voice was light, like a needle falling on the ground, using it to weave a dream he had once had.
...Yes, we have the knowledge of the prosperity era, the machines of the prosperity era, and the black boxes that baboons designed to be used by those baboons who don’t know a single word, so that when those baboons eat soil, we can even add sugar to black tea. In their eyes, aren’t we the gods?Should I use ‘them’ to make it look more like what we say?
More than a dozen islands have no future and cannot rebuild utopia at all. So we drove the survivors who fled from the shore to the sea back and let them explore settlements on the shore.Later we found out that there was a big problem there, so we called the dead a little twist on the right road. We also blamed the natives for being greedy for life and fearing death. We deserved that our ancestors could not enter a shelter, and we could only bear the high cost to build a house for them at the bottom of the sea.
Now that they are disobedient and no longer feel grateful, we can't afford to play. They shout you out like crying kids, we won't take you to play anymore. We will come out when you die and come back to build a prosperous era that belongs only to us.
No wonder the shelter sets the maximum shelter period... In my opinion, it is understandable that they are crazy, and you who are hiding in that cave are really crazy!
At the end, he roared out almost hysterically as if he had become a different person.
For a long time, there was only the sound of light gasping and the echo of the roar in the square.But the hustle and bustle broadcast before could not be said a word.
That is a fact that no matter how many difficulties you have, you cannot change. The refuge is indeed not a refuge for a certain person or a group of people, but a refuge for human civilization.
After a long silence, Chen Jianhong slowly spoke and continued.
I thought about it for a long time when I was in Dawn City, including when I was on the submarine just now.
I was thinking that if my ancestors really came back, it would be hard to say who would be ashamed of his childishness.
At this time, a dull voice came from the radio.
It seemed to be to soothe his emotions, and the voice was lightly released.
I understand how you feel, but…the things you said are too far away.Two centuries ago, we and those outside might be fellow citizens, but you also have to know that two hundred years have passed and they and us may not be the same type of people.
Without feeling any comfort from this sentence, Chen Jianhong laughed out loud instead.
So the oaths 200 years ago cannot be counted, which means that the oaths engraved on this wall have been lies from the beginning, right?
A roar of anger and anger came from the radio.
Chen Jianhong!Which side are you on!
I'm on the side of humanity!Where are you standing?Is it human-like?
He responded with a roar without fear and Chen Jianhong pointed behind him.
Just look at the guys you look down on the most, the Federation that looks like a joke to you!It was established by lies and it lasted for less than 4 months. No one even pushed it, and it broke all over the floor!What about you?Can the prosperity era rebuilt with lies and lies last for 4 months?Don’t say that you haven’t returned yet, do you guys have a little hope to go back?
Just when you are stupid, how do other shelters do?
Without giving the radio a chance to speak, Chen Jianhong pointed to the girl with long hair, and repeated the sentence with a deafening roar.
...From the moment we step out of the shelter, we have become aware of our mission, and death is just a return for us!This is what she told me!They told me with their actions!How do you think we got here, waiting for those mutants to drown themselves in the water and then swim secretly?
The topic suddenly attracted him, and Sis was a little amused and cried for a moment, and he didn't expect that the guy would take what he said casually seriously.
but
Although she said that sentence casually, she did not lie.
They have indeed become aware of their mission.
Especially when they take the oath under the banner of the People's Federation in the appointment form... when that column is hooked, they have already clarified their identity, responsibilities and obligations, and the punishments they need to bear for violating various terms.
Death is indeed just a return for them as players, although they can return many times.
As a reward for heroism, their managers will even give them salaries through the special channel of the silver coin exchange.
However, no matter what premise is, there is one thing that is an indisputable fact.
The residents of Shelter No. 404 did rush ahead of everyone without fear of sacrifice, and always stood on the front line in battle or exploration.
Even though most people do not do these things with noble motives, and even there are many fun and performance artists mixed in, no matter which set of moral standards are used, what they do can undoubtedly be matched with noble evaluations.
At least overall yes.
It is precisely because of this that the wasteland tourists who were inspired by them willingly become their followers.
Although the topic was turned to him, Sce felt that he still played a background board quietly at this time, and it would be better for the NPC to finish the plot.
Fortunately, the captain did not mean to throw the conversation to her, and the voice of her speech did not even pause at all.
I think he knows it very well.
This is the internal affairs of Shelter No. 70, and no one should have intervened...
...They united with the survivors, and what are we doing at this time?The more water leaks on the ship were repairing, and in the end, we couldn't repair it anymore. Our managers didn't know what to do, so they ran out to find the War Construction Committee, which had been missing for a century and a half!Of course, we are stupider than him. We have been unable to hold on for several months without the weapons in the shelter. We would rather go back here and close the door than face our compatriots!
As he said that, his eyes were filled with contempt.
It's really cowardly.Didn’t you blame Sun Yuechi for not opening the arsenal for you?Now we have brought the keys, take them out, and take out those weapons!
Just use the guns and cannons made by the ancestors of the survivors outside to eliminate their children!If that little inventory is enough!That can be considered sending them to heaven!
It doesn’t matter if the person dies. Go to the Bharat Province to grab some real slaves and ask them to build an era of colonization for you!You don't have to build a house for them, but give them a bite of food. They can lick your toes with that disgusting tongue.If you frown unhappily, they can kill the guys you dislike for you, even their compatriots!Even the neighbors!
After a pause, the contemptuous look gradually became firmer, and he stared at the motionless gate of the refuge.
…As for me, I will stand with people I think are truly worthy of respect, and I will be united with the survivors outside.I believe that my father will feel relieved and proud of my choice at this moment, rather than leaving the jokes on this wall like your father, with a lifetime of shame and regret!
Finally finished speaking all the words in his heart, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and walked towards the Dolphin.
Although it is a pity, he must admit that there is no such union here as he longs for, and perhaps the Enlightenment is suitable for them.
In fact, the alliance is not the most perfect alliance.
They also have people who cannot unite and people who cannot unite for the time being.
He still remembers the manager telling him that having ideals without looking at the people under his feet is like burning the hottest charcoal, and a gust of wind blows into ashes.
He would not ask his supporters to be that kind of person, nor would he ask them to keep the slogan of rebuilding the prosperity era.
In Chen Jianhong's opinion, it was more like a humble statement, because what they did was worthy of their oath.
They are always walking in front of those wasteland tourists!
And these guys...
Even I was a few months ago, I was just a cold and hard stone.
Maybe when they first came out, the good people from their ancestors also burned for their ideals, just like the current residents of Shelter No. 404.
But that kind of thing is really too far away.
Even farther than the oath two hundred years ago...
Just when he no longer had any hope for convincing these guys who were not in the air, the gear embedded in the wall suddenly made a slight clue.
Just like a mechanical watch that has not been oiled for many years, it was suddenly tightened again.
Takashi
Amid a twitching sound and deafening roar, the giant gear rolling to one side slowly made way for the passage behind it.
Chen Jianhong stopped and looked back, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
About hundreds of people stood at the entrance of the passage.
He couldn't see their expressions, but could feel those eyes staring at him.
The Adam's apple moved gently, and Chen Jianhong suddenly felt a throbbing gushing out from the depths of his soul, rushing from the back of his neck to his eyes.
The stiff muscles on his face twitched gently, and in order not to let the unrestrained expression appear on his face, he grinned and laughed at the crowd.
Are you here to get the keys?
Don't do this, Brother Chen... Lin Nuo, who was standing at the door, sighed, and his eyes drifted to the side, on the wall with words inscribed.
We finally made up our minds. Are you just saying this to us?It's too sad to settle the accounts clearly.Of course, I'm not saying you're wrong, there's nothing right or wrong about this kind of thing.Anyway... let us save some face.
The man standing next to him had the same expression. It seemed that he had snatched the microphone just now.
He coughed again and the man spoke.
Let's think about how to solve the current trouble...
Cleaning up the mess may be more troublesome than imagined.
But at least they now have like-minded allies.
After a pause, the man glanced at Chen Jianhong, then at the residents of Shelter No. 404 not far away, and the crew members of the Glory who were hesitating whether to return to the submarine.
Anyway...
Come in and talk.
……
In the sea area near Coral City, there are broken branches floating on the rocky seabed.
Two huge mechanical crabs were lying on the reef, one of which had three legs missing, and the other was only three.
There was a rustling current sound in the communication channel.
After a long silence, intermittent sounds came into the ears of the model worker in Fudi.
...Model worker.
The sound was filled with fatigue, but there was also a hint of unfulfilled pleasure.
It's like after a tense and exciting exercise.
No
This is much more pleasant than that kind of thing.
As expected, the one who was killed by them just now should be the aquatic mutant's ace.
No matter how you think about it, there are seventy or eight hundred elite monsters of level 20 or 30.
Although the price they paid was heavy, isn’t this what they pursue when they follow Brother Ji?
Blood sacrifices the blood god, skull offers the skull throne... Of course, long live the real emperor!
It would have been better if three days of waiting had passed faster...
Of course, it would be better to save a file before death.
Finally, he returned back. Looking at the cracked observation window glass, the model worker swayed his groggy head and replied.
Ah…I just came back and fell off just now.
The other end of the communication channel was silent for a while, and then a laugh came.
Damn... I've been so tired in just one hour?
Shut up.The model worker rolled his eyes and began to check the remaining three mechanical legs.
There are only two of the nineteen king crabs left, and there are still two big broken crabs.
Looking at the only icon left in the teammates' list, the model worker of Volde held it in for a long time and couldn't help but curse.
This armor is so terrible!
Cough...hahahaha!
You laugh derAh!
If you can’t do it, the equipment is okay... Ah, but to be honest, this thing is not as useful as it is on land in the sea, and the mobility is really a bit uncomfortable.
Unlike the aquatic mutants who tend to be curved maneuvering, the king crab's maneuvering method is mostly straightforward, and the result is that the water flows around him run around, not only prompting the opponent's direction of attack, but also consuming a large amount of mechanical energy on the resistance to the water flow.
In contrast, those elite mutants are much more flexible underwater, running around the reefs like fish.
Especially when they use underwater rifles, portable torpedo launchers, aluminum thermal bombs, etc., weapons that can break through King Crab armor, combat will become extremely difficult.
Recalling the fierce battle before, the model worker in Volleyland sighed.
...As sure that the beach is the main battlefield for crabs, and it should be good to use this thing to make a beach landing.
Communication channel: +1, it would be even better to set up a nitrogen shield or a partial guide shield... Hey, go back and try out more tasks of the scientific research team.
A defeat in one or two battles is nothing, and they will only become stronger after three days.
Facing a quiet deep sea and the corpses floating around, the player sitting in the cockpit suddenly thought of something and asked to the communication channel.
By the way, what are we doing now?
The model worker was stunned for a moment, and was a little confused.
have no idea……
The only two of them left in the team. Although the remaining wreckages are worth recycling, they will definitely not be able to be recycled by them alone.
King Crab Amphibious armor is just a single soldier equipment and does not have the ability to travel long distances.
I was running back to French Fries Port with these incomplete legs, and I was afraid I couldn't run back after the game was publicly beta.
Just as the model worker was hesitating whether to autistic on the spot or wait for the Dolphin submarine to come back to catch people, the sonar sensor installed on the shell of the King crab suddenly sensed an abnormal movement coming from above them.
That noise is very small.
If it weren't close enough, their sonar system might not have been captured.
The model worker in the land quickly raised his head and saw a submarine slowly sailing from the north.
A sound of swallowing saliva came from the communication channel.
That's...
The model worker in Volde said in a difficult voice.
Eighty-mostly it is a federal submarine... I lie down and don't move, and turn off all the equipment!
When they were on the Dolphin, they had already heard the North Island radio.
As expected, the Northern Federation led by the Charas authorities has stood with the torch. In other words, this submarine might be here to support the mutants blocking here.
Thinking of this, the model worker in Fudi couldn't help but feel sank in his heart.
In just a few hours, these guys had already broken free from the initial chaos.
If they hesitate for an extra hour when they are in French Fries Port, the ones who intercept the Dolphin at this time will probably not be a group of mutants, but a real attack nuclear fusion-powered submarine!
The two king crabs lay motionless among the wreckage and entered silence.
The submarine was clearly spotted by them, and a bright light shone straight on their heads.
The model worker of Volde felt his heart beating so hard that he couldn't help but hold his breath.
Fortunately, the big guy who was floating not far above their heads did not seem to think they were still alive, but just searched for it and gave up searching.
The sonar system on the opposite side must be still on. The model worker did not dare to turn on the engine or communicate with his teammates.
What he needs to do most now is to quietly put his eye in here, stay as long as he can, and pass the situation here through the official forum to them who may have been in the shelter No. 70.
The submarine seemed to be on guard against something. After turning on the searchlight light, it turned off hastily after a while, and then turned around and drove towards the west.
Just as the Voldean model worker was confused about what the guy was going to do, a slight noise was suddenly caught by his sonar sensor.
The ripple almost flashed, as fast as an illusion!
In a vague sense, he looked up at the model worker who was lying on his head, and seemed to have caught a glimpse of a galloping black shadow, passing by silently above him.
Then, the black shadow hit the side of the submarine without bias and exploded with a dazzling fire!
boom!
The roar of the explosion rolled in with the surging water flow, and he and the only other teammate who were lying on the seabed and reefs were blown away by hundreds of meters away.
The colorful fire ball was burning in the deep sea, and the sea water near the submarine seemed to be boiling, rolling out large patches of dense bubbles.
The submarine, which was hit by a round from the side, seemed to have broken a big hole, and the armor that was sunk inwards made an overwhelming cry, and fell downward without power.
Unwilling to fail, it fired two torpedoes in succession towards the dark sea.
However, judging from the explosion of the air column of the blooming flames, the two torpedoes obviously hit nothing, but just hit a steep cliff.
After finally stabilizing the rolling body, the model worker of the volleyball looked at the submarine that was hit hard on the seabed, with her eyes almost protruding.
Damn it?!
What the hell?
The BOSS was instantly released?!
Even though NPC didn't steal this head, he didn't think about how to clean the boss...
……
pretty!
At the same time, at the command of Anle Island Naval Base, the tense and solemn atmosphere was broken by a cheerful cheer.
Even Commander Li Minghui, who had always been calm, couldn't help but relax his frowning eyebrows.
It is not only the Northern Federation fleet that escapes chaos and enters a state of combat, but the same is true of the Anle Island fleet.
It would be better to say that compared to the tough guys like Charas who pretend to be tough, they are really good at fighting.
Considering the Torch Church's interest in Coral City, they immediately judged that the Torch Church's ships or mutants might take advantage of the federal fleet's civil unrest, so they decisively sent two attack nuclear submarines, Shark Tooth and Pole, anchored on Anle Island.
Unexpectedly, the mutants didn't see each other, but they caught another big fish!
Before they could wait, they soon received a communication signal from the vicinity of Coral City.
Here is the 'Shark Tooth'... The Cold Night has sunk and we will continue to remain silent.
Restraining the excitement in his heart, Li Minghui clenched his fist on the command table and replied with a serious expression.
...This is the command center, we have received it!Be sure to be careful with their destroyers, and also remember your main goals!That battleship!
There is only one Cold Night nuclear submarine in the Northern Federation!
The only three submarines left are in his hands now!
Including one cruiser and two destroyers, although their military strength is still very different from North Island, at least they have gained some advantages.
At the same time, on the other side, in Beida, the Northern Federation, Charas, who was sitting in the presidential palace, cursed and threw the pen on the chart after listening to his subordinates' reports.
What a waste!
The Han Ye was sunk!
The only nuclear submarine he had in his hand was compensated for the first battle!
Although the advantage is still accumulated in his hands, it is obviously not a good sign.
Looking at his subordinate standing beside him holding his breath, Charas yelled.
Let the shipyard start construction immediately!No need to worry about the cost, use all the materials you can use!
The Beidao Shipyard has a number of unfinished projects, including a destroyer that has completed the main frame construction.
If it is fast, it should be able to open it out of the port within two months.
As for the raw materials...
At this time, it may be difficult to mine the seabed minerals, but Haiya Province can help them solve some of them.
Charas picked up the ballpoint pen on the table again, supported his hands on the map, thinking frowned.
perhaps……
He could consider leveraging the industrial advantages of North Island and arming their allies, such as giving the fishermen more decent equipment.
This seems to be much more practical than rushing to build several destroyers.
Looking at the furious president and the blood that had not been wiped dry on the table, the aide did not dare to say a word at all, and shivered and saluted with a military salute.
yes!
The crew members of the Glory Season, standing on the concrete ground, stopped involuntarily and were at a loss for a moment.
The atmosphere at the scene was a bit stiff.
Or embarrassing.
Especially for a few outsiders from Shelter No. 404, Sesame Moe looked at Sce with no idea what to do, and the tail of her hands had quietly started to play with her fleshy breasts.
Sce looked at the door of the shelter, looked at the Sesame Paste, who was coming to ask about his eyes, and shook his head.
No terminal.
Ah...
Sesame paste also showed a headache on her face.
But this is quite reasonable.
After all, according to Captain Chen, this place was originally the entrance to Shelter No. 70, and it was retained as a backup entrance after completion. Maybe the gear giant door was installed at the end.
Since it is like an escape channel, it is not available at all, and there is no need to open it from outside. Terminals that do not have to be installed connected to the shelter security system are also being cleaned.
...It may be better to leave this kind of thing to them to solve.He whispered in a low voice, which had two braids on his belly.
She is agile.
When she first got ashore, she saw that there was no place to enter the password at all.
I think so too.
Sce nodded, and turned his gaze not far away, saying meaningfully that if the shelter permissions solved all the problems, the problem would not have happened in the first place.
She had the honor of access to the shelter, when she was at Shelter No. 79.
It is precisely because of this that she is different from most players who have never been exposed to that key. She is very clear that it is not a universal wishing machine, and using it in an inappropriate situation will mess up things.
Perhaps it is for the same reason that the manager handed over this key to her who had used the Manager's permissions experience card.
Facing the closed giant door, Dongwen was silent for a while and sighed.
...You are right, we really don't deserve your help.
As soon as his voice fell, a noisy roar surged out of the radio.
Stop reflecting in a hypocritical way!Do you think we will believe it?
An ungrateful guy!
Go back wherever you come from!
Even if you have done it, it is best to demolish the coral city. We will come out after you are dead!
Don’t miss us in the future. We are not worthy. Thank you!
The crew lowered their heads and looked at the Dolphin submarine silently. They wanted to go back, but they remembered that this submarine was strictly considered a refuge No. 70.
Listening to the constant noisy radio, Chen Jianhong walked to one side of the cave and groped on the wall with a flashlight.
After a moment, he seemed to have found what he was looking for, stopped his groping hand and roared at the noisy radio.
Enough!
The square became quiet for a moment.
The people in the radio room were obviously stunned, and they didn't seem to expect Captain Chen to have an attack on him.
...You also want to let the compatriots in Shelter No. 404 make me laugh at me, but please look down at the coat you are wearing, and then ask it, what did our fathers say when they entered the shelter?
There seemed to be silence in the square.
No one responded.
However, Chen Jianhong didn't plan to wait for them to answer, but just cleared his throat and read out the words covered in dust on the wall word by word.
...Thank you for your trust and sacrifice, you are the greatest heroes of our civilization!
I will be grateful and continue to move forward with today's shame and your memories.
We will always remember the suffering you have endured at this moment!I hereby make a vow that your children will live in a beautiful new world in the future!It will be a new era that is more united than the prosperity era, and it will be greater than all moments in the history of our civilization!
… Sorry, we can’t take everyone away, but this is the only choice for us to have a bright future.
Are your ancestors here?Don't worry, I haven't finished reading yet, there is still a long string here... As he spoke loudly, Chen Jianhong continued walking along the wall for a while, stretched out his hand to brush away the dust on it, and suddenly his eyes staring at the wall were paused.
A hint of complexity was found in his pupils, and he looked at the door of the shelter and read out the sentence he had just seen.
From now on, your children will be our children...
There was silence in the square.
Those words were like sharp knives that pierced into the hearts of all the residents in Shelter No. 70.
Chen Jianhong was sure that it was definitely not just the dozen people gathered in the radio room at this moment.
I stayed in the shelter for four months, no bars, no news, only those few pity entertainment facilities and unsavory food reserves in those shelters.
Like him, they have long been used to life outside. Only when they can stay inside will there be ghosts!
There were probably thousands of people in the shelter around the holographic screen, waiting to see the jokes of those who were a pity bug.
After a long silence, a light cough with little confidence came from the broadcast.
...But no matter what, this is our refuge and we have the right to decide how to use it.
'us'!The refuge!
Chen Jianhong looked at the rectangular gear, repeated the sentence, and then said word by word.
You touched your chest and told me loudly, who this refuge belongs to!Who built it!
Silence spread across the square.
Only the loud roar was echoing.
Looking at the broadcast that was in silence, Chen Jianhong spoke slowly.
...You all know, but you just don't want to think about it.It doesn't matter, I'm also a member of Shelter No. 70, so I'll say it.
He pointed his hand at the gate of the shelter, like a tour guide, pointing to the people standing behind him.
The alloy giant gate is undoubtedly a factory produced in the prosperous era.I don't know which factory completed this shield, but I'm sure someone cast it, someone polished it, someone put it on track, someone designed locks and passwords for him... It was a huge and tight industrial chain, and one by one, which was similar to it built our prosperity era.Strictly speaking, it is the common result of all participants in the entire industrial chain.
Not just this door!
There are also excavators who dug out this cave, designers who design various functional areas of the shelter, engineers who install reactors and light bulbs for you, and even miners who drive mining ships in the outer space... Of course, it also includes teachers who train these talents, doctors who treat them, parents who raise them, and countless citizens who contribute sweat, creativity and taxes.
Tell me where they are now!
Looking at the indifferent door and the broadcast that was falling into silence, Chen Jianhong took a deep breath and vomited out the turbid air in his chest and the words he had held it for a long time.
If you don’t want to say it, just let me do it. There is no doubt that they are all dead, most of them are dead... This is obvious.The shelter is designed for the Wasteland Era, but our planet has never been. It is like a spacious and beautiful house. No matter how many people are stuffed in good condition, there will be no problem. However, once the house collapses, 99% of people will definitely die!
Some people survived by chance, but their nightmare has just begun.The endless cold winter, the mutated alien species in infection and radiation, and the despair of heaven collapse.A few people live as humans, and more people are twisted into beasts by the environment... There may be only 1% of the people who survive, or it may be even less, but no one knows?In that case, it is impossible to count this thing!
They survived in hell until the 50th year of the Wasteland Era, a full 50 years!They lie in the grave with their children, and their grandsons have just grown up!At this time, the nightmare showed signs of ending, but not long after, new troubles followed one after another.
Chen Jianhong's tone was sarcastic on the wall with the words inscribed.
This is what happened outside, when did we open the door?It is the 100th year of the Wasteland Era!It is the 50th anniversary of the construction of the circular island!Our ancestors promised that the children of those who stayed outside would live in heaven, and in the end we would live in their paradise first.
Do you think you are an enlightener or a colonist from an alien planet?
Listening to my father telling the story of the prosperity era, my dreams at night are sweet, and I shout the slogan of rebuilding the prosperity era, but you know the best what you are thinking in your heart!Rebuilding the prosperity era?Haha, don't lie to me!I'm one of you too!
Those natives will definitely regard us as gods, right?They will definitely be shocked to see the omnipotent black box?They will definitely kneel down to thank when they see the door of the shelter open?Just like those great-great-great-great-great-grandparents who are slept in front of the shelter, they will definitely kneel in front of the gate to thank us for finally opening the door!Am I right?
When he said this, his voice was light, like a needle falling on the ground, using it to weave a dream he had once had.
...Yes, we have the knowledge of the prosperity era, the machines of the prosperity era, and the black boxes that baboons designed to be used by those baboons who don’t know a single word, so that when those baboons eat soil, we can even add sugar to black tea. In their eyes, aren’t we the gods?Should I use ‘them’ to make it look more like what we say?
More than a dozen islands have no future and cannot rebuild utopia at all. So we drove the survivors who fled from the shore to the sea back and let them explore settlements on the shore.Later we found out that there was a big problem there, so we called the dead a little twist on the right road. We also blamed the natives for being greedy for life and fearing death. We deserved that our ancestors could not enter a shelter, and we could only bear the high cost to build a house for them at the bottom of the sea.
Now that they are disobedient and no longer feel grateful, we can't afford to play. They shout you out like crying kids, we won't take you to play anymore. We will come out when you die and come back to build a prosperous era that belongs only to us.
No wonder the shelter sets the maximum shelter period... In my opinion, it is understandable that they are crazy, and you who are hiding in that cave are really crazy!
At the end, he roared out almost hysterically as if he had become a different person.
For a long time, there was only the sound of light gasping and the echo of the roar in the square.But the hustle and bustle broadcast before could not be said a word.
That is a fact that no matter how many difficulties you have, you cannot change. The refuge is indeed not a refuge for a certain person or a group of people, but a refuge for human civilization.
After a long silence, Chen Jianhong slowly spoke and continued.
I thought about it for a long time when I was in Dawn City, including when I was on the submarine just now.
I was thinking that if my ancestors really came back, it would be hard to say who would be ashamed of his childishness.
At this time, a dull voice came from the radio.
It seemed to be to soothe his emotions, and the voice was lightly released.
I understand how you feel, but…the things you said are too far away.Two centuries ago, we and those outside might be fellow citizens, but you also have to know that two hundred years have passed and they and us may not be the same type of people.
Without feeling any comfort from this sentence, Chen Jianhong laughed out loud instead.
So the oaths 200 years ago cannot be counted, which means that the oaths engraved on this wall have been lies from the beginning, right?
A roar of anger and anger came from the radio.
Chen Jianhong!Which side are you on!
I'm on the side of humanity!Where are you standing?Is it human-like?
He responded with a roar without fear and Chen Jianhong pointed behind him.
Just look at the guys you look down on the most, the Federation that looks like a joke to you!It was established by lies and it lasted for less than 4 months. No one even pushed it, and it broke all over the floor!What about you?Can the prosperity era rebuilt with lies and lies last for 4 months?Don’t say that you haven’t returned yet, do you guys have a little hope to go back?
Just when you are stupid, how do other shelters do?
Without giving the radio a chance to speak, Chen Jianhong pointed to the girl with long hair, and repeated the sentence with a deafening roar.
...From the moment we step out of the shelter, we have become aware of our mission, and death is just a return for us!This is what she told me!They told me with their actions!How do you think we got here, waiting for those mutants to drown themselves in the water and then swim secretly?
The topic suddenly attracted him, and Sis was a little amused and cried for a moment, and he didn't expect that the guy would take what he said casually seriously.
but
Although she said that sentence casually, she did not lie.
They have indeed become aware of their mission.
Especially when they take the oath under the banner of the People's Federation in the appointment form... when that column is hooked, they have already clarified their identity, responsibilities and obligations, and the punishments they need to bear for violating various terms.
Death is indeed just a return for them as players, although they can return many times.
As a reward for heroism, their managers will even give them salaries through the special channel of the silver coin exchange.
However, no matter what premise is, there is one thing that is an indisputable fact.
The residents of Shelter No. 404 did rush ahead of everyone without fear of sacrifice, and always stood on the front line in battle or exploration.
Even though most people do not do these things with noble motives, and even there are many fun and performance artists mixed in, no matter which set of moral standards are used, what they do can undoubtedly be matched with noble evaluations.
At least overall yes.
It is precisely because of this that the wasteland tourists who were inspired by them willingly become their followers.
Although the topic was turned to him, Sce felt that he still played a background board quietly at this time, and it would be better for the NPC to finish the plot.
Fortunately, the captain did not mean to throw the conversation to her, and the voice of her speech did not even pause at all.
I think he knows it very well.
This is the internal affairs of Shelter No. 70, and no one should have intervened...
...They united with the survivors, and what are we doing at this time?The more water leaks on the ship were repairing, and in the end, we couldn't repair it anymore. Our managers didn't know what to do, so they ran out to find the War Construction Committee, which had been missing for a century and a half!Of course, we are stupider than him. We have been unable to hold on for several months without the weapons in the shelter. We would rather go back here and close the door than face our compatriots!
As he said that, his eyes were filled with contempt.
It's really cowardly.Didn’t you blame Sun Yuechi for not opening the arsenal for you?Now we have brought the keys, take them out, and take out those weapons!
Just use the guns and cannons made by the ancestors of the survivors outside to eliminate their children!If that little inventory is enough!That can be considered sending them to heaven!
It doesn’t matter if the person dies. Go to the Bharat Province to grab some real slaves and ask them to build an era of colonization for you!You don't have to build a house for them, but give them a bite of food. They can lick your toes with that disgusting tongue.If you frown unhappily, they can kill the guys you dislike for you, even their compatriots!Even the neighbors!
After a pause, the contemptuous look gradually became firmer, and he stared at the motionless gate of the refuge.
…As for me, I will stand with people I think are truly worthy of respect, and I will be united with the survivors outside.I believe that my father will feel relieved and proud of my choice at this moment, rather than leaving the jokes on this wall like your father, with a lifetime of shame and regret!
Finally finished speaking all the words in his heart, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and walked towards the Dolphin.
Although it is a pity, he must admit that there is no such union here as he longs for, and perhaps the Enlightenment is suitable for them.
In fact, the alliance is not the most perfect alliance.
They also have people who cannot unite and people who cannot unite for the time being.
He still remembers the manager telling him that having ideals without looking at the people under his feet is like burning the hottest charcoal, and a gust of wind blows into ashes.
He would not ask his supporters to be that kind of person, nor would he ask them to keep the slogan of rebuilding the prosperity era.
In Chen Jianhong's opinion, it was more like a humble statement, because what they did was worthy of their oath.
They are always walking in front of those wasteland tourists!
And these guys...
Even I was a few months ago, I was just a cold and hard stone.
Maybe when they first came out, the good people from their ancestors also burned for their ideals, just like the current residents of Shelter No. 404.
But that kind of thing is really too far away.
Even farther than the oath two hundred years ago...
Just when he no longer had any hope for convincing these guys who were not in the air, the gear embedded in the wall suddenly made a slight clue.
Just like a mechanical watch that has not been oiled for many years, it was suddenly tightened again.
Takashi
Amid a twitching sound and deafening roar, the giant gear rolling to one side slowly made way for the passage behind it.
Chen Jianhong stopped and looked back, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
About hundreds of people stood at the entrance of the passage.
He couldn't see their expressions, but could feel those eyes staring at him.
The Adam's apple moved gently, and Chen Jianhong suddenly felt a throbbing gushing out from the depths of his soul, rushing from the back of his neck to his eyes.
The stiff muscles on his face twitched gently, and in order not to let the unrestrained expression appear on his face, he grinned and laughed at the crowd.
Are you here to get the keys?
Don't do this, Brother Chen... Lin Nuo, who was standing at the door, sighed, and his eyes drifted to the side, on the wall with words inscribed.
We finally made up our minds. Are you just saying this to us?It's too sad to settle the accounts clearly.Of course, I'm not saying you're wrong, there's nothing right or wrong about this kind of thing.Anyway... let us save some face.
The man standing next to him had the same expression. It seemed that he had snatched the microphone just now.
He coughed again and the man spoke.
Let's think about how to solve the current trouble...
Cleaning up the mess may be more troublesome than imagined.
But at least they now have like-minded allies.
After a pause, the man glanced at Chen Jianhong, then at the residents of Shelter No. 404 not far away, and the crew members of the Glory who were hesitating whether to return to the submarine.
Anyway...
Come in and talk.
……
In the sea area near Coral City, there are broken branches floating on the rocky seabed.
Two huge mechanical crabs were lying on the reef, one of which had three legs missing, and the other was only three.
There was a rustling current sound in the communication channel.
After a long silence, intermittent sounds came into the ears of the model worker in Fudi.
...Model worker.
The sound was filled with fatigue, but there was also a hint of unfulfilled pleasure.
It's like after a tense and exciting exercise.
No
This is much more pleasant than that kind of thing.
As expected, the one who was killed by them just now should be the aquatic mutant's ace.
No matter how you think about it, there are seventy or eight hundred elite monsters of level 20 or 30.
Although the price they paid was heavy, isn’t this what they pursue when they follow Brother Ji?
Blood sacrifices the blood god, skull offers the skull throne... Of course, long live the real emperor!
It would have been better if three days of waiting had passed faster...
Of course, it would be better to save a file before death.
Finally, he returned back. Looking at the cracked observation window glass, the model worker swayed his groggy head and replied.
Ah…I just came back and fell off just now.
The other end of the communication channel was silent for a while, and then a laugh came.
Damn... I've been so tired in just one hour?
Shut up.The model worker rolled his eyes and began to check the remaining three mechanical legs.
There are only two of the nineteen king crabs left, and there are still two big broken crabs.
Looking at the only icon left in the teammates' list, the model worker of Volde held it in for a long time and couldn't help but curse.
This armor is so terrible!
Cough...hahahaha!
You laugh derAh!
If you can’t do it, the equipment is okay... Ah, but to be honest, this thing is not as useful as it is on land in the sea, and the mobility is really a bit uncomfortable.
Unlike the aquatic mutants who tend to be curved maneuvering, the king crab's maneuvering method is mostly straightforward, and the result is that the water flows around him run around, not only prompting the opponent's direction of attack, but also consuming a large amount of mechanical energy on the resistance to the water flow.
In contrast, those elite mutants are much more flexible underwater, running around the reefs like fish.
Especially when they use underwater rifles, portable torpedo launchers, aluminum thermal bombs, etc., weapons that can break through King Crab armor, combat will become extremely difficult.
Recalling the fierce battle before, the model worker in Volleyland sighed.
...As sure that the beach is the main battlefield for crabs, and it should be good to use this thing to make a beach landing.
Communication channel: +1, it would be even better to set up a nitrogen shield or a partial guide shield... Hey, go back and try out more tasks of the scientific research team.
A defeat in one or two battles is nothing, and they will only become stronger after three days.
Facing a quiet deep sea and the corpses floating around, the player sitting in the cockpit suddenly thought of something and asked to the communication channel.
By the way, what are we doing now?
The model worker was stunned for a moment, and was a little confused.
have no idea……
The only two of them left in the team. Although the remaining wreckages are worth recycling, they will definitely not be able to be recycled by them alone.
King Crab Amphibious armor is just a single soldier equipment and does not have the ability to travel long distances.
I was running back to French Fries Port with these incomplete legs, and I was afraid I couldn't run back after the game was publicly beta.
Just as the model worker was hesitating whether to autistic on the spot or wait for the Dolphin submarine to come back to catch people, the sonar sensor installed on the shell of the King crab suddenly sensed an abnormal movement coming from above them.
That noise is very small.
If it weren't close enough, their sonar system might not have been captured.
The model worker in the land quickly raised his head and saw a submarine slowly sailing from the north.
A sound of swallowing saliva came from the communication channel.
That's...
The model worker in Volde said in a difficult voice.
Eighty-mostly it is a federal submarine... I lie down and don't move, and turn off all the equipment!
When they were on the Dolphin, they had already heard the North Island radio.
As expected, the Northern Federation led by the Charas authorities has stood with the torch. In other words, this submarine might be here to support the mutants blocking here.
Thinking of this, the model worker in Fudi couldn't help but feel sank in his heart.
In just a few hours, these guys had already broken free from the initial chaos.
If they hesitate for an extra hour when they are in French Fries Port, the ones who intercept the Dolphin at this time will probably not be a group of mutants, but a real attack nuclear fusion-powered submarine!
The two king crabs lay motionless among the wreckage and entered silence.
The submarine was clearly spotted by them, and a bright light shone straight on their heads.
The model worker of Volde felt his heart beating so hard that he couldn't help but hold his breath.
Fortunately, the big guy who was floating not far above their heads did not seem to think they were still alive, but just searched for it and gave up searching.
The sonar system on the opposite side must be still on. The model worker did not dare to turn on the engine or communicate with his teammates.
What he needs to do most now is to quietly put his eye in here, stay as long as he can, and pass the situation here through the official forum to them who may have been in the shelter No. 70.
The submarine seemed to be on guard against something. After turning on the searchlight light, it turned off hastily after a while, and then turned around and drove towards the west.
Just as the Voldean model worker was confused about what the guy was going to do, a slight noise was suddenly caught by his sonar sensor.
The ripple almost flashed, as fast as an illusion!
In a vague sense, he looked up at the model worker who was lying on his head, and seemed to have caught a glimpse of a galloping black shadow, passing by silently above him.
Then, the black shadow hit the side of the submarine without bias and exploded with a dazzling fire!
boom!
The roar of the explosion rolled in with the surging water flow, and he and the only other teammate who were lying on the seabed and reefs were blown away by hundreds of meters away.
The colorful fire ball was burning in the deep sea, and the sea water near the submarine seemed to be boiling, rolling out large patches of dense bubbles.
The submarine, which was hit by a round from the side, seemed to have broken a big hole, and the armor that was sunk inwards made an overwhelming cry, and fell downward without power.
Unwilling to fail, it fired two torpedoes in succession towards the dark sea.
However, judging from the explosion of the air column of the blooming flames, the two torpedoes obviously hit nothing, but just hit a steep cliff.
After finally stabilizing the rolling body, the model worker of the volleyball looked at the submarine that was hit hard on the seabed, with her eyes almost protruding.
Damn it?!
What the hell?
The BOSS was instantly released?!
Even though NPC didn't steal this head, he didn't think about how to clean the boss...
……
pretty!
At the same time, at the command of Anle Island Naval Base, the tense and solemn atmosphere was broken by a cheerful cheer.
Even Commander Li Minghui, who had always been calm, couldn't help but relax his frowning eyebrows.
It is not only the Northern Federation fleet that escapes chaos and enters a state of combat, but the same is true of the Anle Island fleet.
It would be better to say that compared to the tough guys like Charas who pretend to be tough, they are really good at fighting.
Considering the Torch Church's interest in Coral City, they immediately judged that the Torch Church's ships or mutants might take advantage of the federal fleet's civil unrest, so they decisively sent two attack nuclear submarines, Shark Tooth and Pole, anchored on Anle Island.
Unexpectedly, the mutants didn't see each other, but they caught another big fish!
Before they could wait, they soon received a communication signal from the vicinity of Coral City.
Here is the 'Shark Tooth'... The Cold Night has sunk and we will continue to remain silent.
Restraining the excitement in his heart, Li Minghui clenched his fist on the command table and replied with a serious expression.
...This is the command center, we have received it!Be sure to be careful with their destroyers, and also remember your main goals!That battleship!
There is only one Cold Night nuclear submarine in the Northern Federation!
The only three submarines left are in his hands now!
Including one cruiser and two destroyers, although their military strength is still very different from North Island, at least they have gained some advantages.
At the same time, on the other side, in Beida, the Northern Federation, Charas, who was sitting in the presidential palace, cursed and threw the pen on the chart after listening to his subordinates' reports.
What a waste!
The Han Ye was sunk!
The only nuclear submarine he had in his hand was compensated for the first battle!
Although the advantage is still accumulated in his hands, it is obviously not a good sign.
Looking at his subordinate standing beside him holding his breath, Charas yelled.
Let the shipyard start construction immediately!No need to worry about the cost, use all the materials you can use!
The Beidao Shipyard has a number of unfinished projects, including a destroyer that has completed the main frame construction.
If it is fast, it should be able to open it out of the port within two months.
As for the raw materials...
At this time, it may be difficult to mine the seabed minerals, but Haiya Province can help them solve some of them.
Charas picked up the ballpoint pen on the table again, supported his hands on the map, thinking frowned.
perhaps……
He could consider leveraging the industrial advantages of North Island and arming their allies, such as giving the fishermen more decent equipment.
This seems to be much more practical than rushing to build several destroyers.
Looking at the furious president and the blood that had not been wiped dry on the table, the aide did not dare to say a word at all, and shivered and saluted with a military salute.
yes!
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