Damn it!?
In the kitchen in Luoye Camp, looking at the potatoes piled up in front of them, the warrior holding the knife, his eyes were straight, and his chin was so eager to stick to the ground.
Is this going to cook for the pig?!
How many tons of potatoes do these guys eat a day?!
However……
The guy who gave him the task did not care about the expression on his face at all, but just ordered in an orderly tone.
You... are called pangolins, right?These potatoes are your job today, and before the evening I hope to see them all washed and peeled.
If you haven't finished your work, you will have good fruits.
After throwing this sentence, the guy didn't know where he went.
Looking at the knife in his hand, and then looking at the three thin survivors next to him, the warrior felt a burst of tears in his heart.
This... when do I have to cut it?
Yesterday he was bragging on the official website and completed the workload of three people in just half a day. As a result, as soon as it was launched today, the workload completed yesterday became today's standard, and it was quadrupled.
This is just a fat sheep grabbing Ah.
The key is that there are no quest rewards yet!
Compared with the members of the Legion, their respected manager is simply a living Bodhisattva!
wrong……
Is these Dogecoins worthy of being comparable to those of the manager??
The warrior became more and more angry the more he thought about it. He held the knife tightly and almost couldn't help but chase it out, opening his eyes to the arrogant fat pig on his butt.
However, thinking of the hidden tasks unlocked on the official website last night and the generous mission rewards, he finally took a deep breath and endured it patiently.
It's okay to improve your ability to compete.
For the supreme manager... I endured it!
We have to improve the tools and use this knife to cut them until tomorrow we can't finish them.The warrior turned around and looked at the three apprentices behind him, gestured with his hands while speaking in a broken couplet.
The three apprentices looked at each other, and after hearing this, their faces were full of confusion with capital letters.
The warrior sighed, picked a guy who looked a little clever, and asked him to go to the scavenger's garbage station to find a few iron pieces.
After getting the parts and tools, he used flint to polish the middle of the iron sheet, then wrapped the wire a few times, and made four simple paring knives.
This thing is a bit like a shaver.
Although it is not completely automated, it is at least much faster than cutting with a dagger.
After his patient guidance, the three apprentices quickly learned how to peel potatoes more efficiently.
This time, the warrior learned his lesson and did not rush to show off everywhere, but instead squatted next to the three apprentices and worked on foreign workers.
Looking at his leisurely look, the apprentice on the side couldn't help but say enviously.
Brother, do you peel potatoes often?
No Ah, what's wrong?
No...it depends on your skillful movements and the improved tool is quite easy to use.
The warrior laughed and said.
What's the matter? We're all cutting it here, and I've learned it from others.
When he heard this, the expressions on the faces of the three apprentices became even more envious.
On the wasteland, crops with a planting cycle of more than two months are not something that ordinary people can afford.
Most survivors plant green wheat in their settlements not because people like the unique oxalic acid smell, but because other crops are either scammers or are ruined by alien species when they are not mature.
The more chaotic the era, the more people tend to plant crops with short growth cycles and low requirements for soil, fertility and manpower.
This is true in all worlds.
Anyway, I am idle, so the warrior simply talked to these apprentices about life in the alliance with people.
Of course, he did not mention the League and Dawn City, and still used the name of Bet Street.
The speech became dry and the warrior paused, and suddenly noticed that there were black rows of residents standing on the open space outside the kitchen.
What are you doing there?
An apprentice crouching beside him quickly replied.
I heard it was the army recruiting...
Recruiting?
Well, strong body or survivors with special abilities can sign up and say that as long as they join the legion, they can eat potatoes and beef.
As he was talking, the apprentice's expression of envy was obviously moved.
But perhaps because he thought that he might be sent to the front line as cannon fodder, he finally did not make up his mind to go over and try his luck.
The warrior looked at this guy with a strange look on his face and threw the potatoes that had been peeled for a long time into the box next to him.
Those two-headed cows and potatoes…
Didn’t they all come from your home?
Just as the warrior was peeling potatoes and thinking about whether to try his luck at the recruitment place, Colway, who was standing in the middle of the camp, was looking at the roster sent by his subordinates.
In four days, they gathered a total of 7,400 survivors and emptied nearly 17 survivor settlements.
The largest survivor settlement is a size of a thousand people, and there is even a cast iron earth cannon in the camp.
However……
In front of the 400mm main gun, that kind of thing is just a toy.
Especially when the residents heard that the steel airship wiped out the entire 100-man team of the company with just one shot, the locals could not raise the courage to resist, and packed their luggage and moved here with them.
They have deployed wood-fired generators in the camp to power the nutritional paste synthesis device, and will then build several melting furnaces here to refurbish the garbage picked up by the scavengers from the city into useful metal castings to make the Ripper rifles and ammunition.
General McClass gave him the task to train a thousand-person team of locals within two months to fight with their Aerospace Marines.
Lay the foundation for their inclusion of the southern plains of the valley province into their sphere of influence.
Standing next to Colway, the logistics officer Finod looked at the survivors standing in front of him and the newly-developed camp, narrowing his eyes slightly.
We have to speed up… The people in the company have noticed our movements, and our patrol team has been out of service for several times.
Colway: I have already reacted to Mr. Raicher, and we will increase the number of patrols after that…
There is one more thing.
What's up?
I heard that a two-story death claw appeared at the survivor's settlement at No. 79 Xiangling Street... Is it right?
Colway remembered this and nodded.
It was because of this that I reported the situation there to Mr. Raicher. Considering that it was only a survivor settlement of two or three hundred people, and that the locals might not be able to survive the mouth of the death claw, I asked my subordinates to cross out the survivor settlement... Is there any problem?
He was not afraid of that thing, but he just felt that it was not worth wasting his life and precious ammunition to kill a beast.
The number of the Air Marine Corps is limited and cannot be replenished from the rear. The company's guerrillas have already given him a headache these days.
Finold said with a smile.
No problem, two or three hundred people are harmless, but General McCross is very interested in the beast.He saw the guy on the bridge, muttering that he would hang his head on the bow of the Iron Heart and take it back to General Griffin to see.
Colway looked at Finold in surprise and couldn't speak for a long time.
The smile on Fenold's face remained unchanged, still in a gentle tone.
Can you please trouble you?
Of course it would be best if we could refuse, but this was General McClan's order.
Even though he was reluctant, Colway could only nod his scalp and his head was numb.
good……
……
...Isn't this library without a basement?
In the dim tunnel.
Sis looked around with a flashlight, which gave her a feeling of an air raid shelter, although she had never seen what the air raid shelter looked like in reality.
Sesame paste walked beside her, holding a radio in her arms, her cat's ears stood up alertly and her eyes were looking around.
Just then, the radio, which was still quiet the previous second, suddenly made a sour laugh, which scared her so much that she almost threw it to the ground.
...Who did you hear?
Local residents.
Haha…what do they know.
That's true.
Sis nodded thoughtfully and did not continue to ask about this irrelevant issue.
If anyone can find the entrance to the shelter, it will undoubtedly be a torture for those inside and those outside.
Whether in the physical sense or in the spiritual sense.
The two continued along a dark tunnel, becoming more and more spacious as they moved forward. From the initial allowance of four people to go in parallel, to the moment there are even two lanes as wide.
Looking at the fork in the road next to the passage, Sis became increasingly sure of his previous guess.
Sanctuary No. 79 should have more than one entrance.
The number of people they can accommodate is far more than the order of a thousand people!
The elevator located on the second floor of the library, hidden behind the bookshelf against the wall, passes through one of the entrances of this tunnel.
As for how they found that intersection, they have to start half an hour ago.
Half an hour ago, they found the radio that received signals from nowhere on the second floor of the library.
The man on the radio claimed to be the manager of Shelter No. 79, and in a tone of indescribing whether he was self-deprecating or self-blame, he said that half of the barbarity on this land could be traced to the roots of his roots, and advised the two to leave this place of right and wrong quickly.
Sce has reservations about his statement.
But for now, this guy seems to be the only one who knows the entrance to Shelter No. 79.
She thought she would take some effort to gain the trust of the manager, but to her surprise, she had almost no talk and persuaded the guy with the bad couplet and agreed to let them take a look at Sanctuary No. 79.
to be honest.
Such a simple persuasion made Sis even feel a little unbelievable.
Could it be...
Is my hidden charm value attribute actually very high?
Thinking of this, a subtle expression appeared on Sis's face.
At this time, the radio suddenly spoke.
Speaking of which, I forgot to ask, what is the shelter No. 404 for?
It's just a very ordinary shelter?
Oh, so...
What's wrong?
It's nothing, I just want to make sure if it's interfering with other friends' work...haha.
That smile was a bit meaningful.
But Ss didn't think much about it.
After all, this old radio, even if he doesn't say anything, it emits a noise of current all the time.
By the way, how should we call you.
Just call me a manager.
But we already have a manager, so there must be a distinction.
The voice pondered for a while.
Sorry, I've been alone for too long. My name hasn't been used for a long time. I thought about it for a while.You guys... call me Yongshi.
Sis was a little surprised, but didn't say much, oh nodded.
Most NPCs in this game have strange names, including their managers, who have always called themselves by the code name Dawn, and only occasionally use the name Chu Guang.
But what this guy said seemed to be an old monster Ah who lived from the pre-war era to the present...
This task is becoming more and more interesting.
The Sesame Paste walking aside couldn't understand what the two were communicating, and asked nervously.
How long will it take for us to arrive?
Sce relayed her question, and the radio quickly answered it.
It's right ahead... But before that, I hope you can be mentally prepared.I said that there is never shelter from any survivors.
I'm ready.
As the guide of the dungeon, there are too many NPC words.
Just as Sis was thinking this way, a gear-shaped alloy giant door finally appeared at the end of the tunnel.
The 79 printed in the center of the gear has not faded even after two centuries.
Excitement was instantly printed in their eyes.
The mission is completed!
The entrance to shelter No. 79 was found!
Unfortunately, the tail is not here... Are we going to call her over?
It was a waste of time to go back and forth. I finally got here, so I could see what it looks like inside...
Restraining the excitement in his voice, Sis looked at the radio in Sesame's hand and asked in a couplet.
...How should we get in?
As soon as the words fell, the stones on the ground suddenly jumped gently.
A tremor came from under my feet, and the giant gear with an unknown tonnage slowly rolled to one side.
Looking at the straight corridor behind the Giant Gate and the spacious buffer room that looked like a playground, Sce's eyes widened in surprise.
The area in front of her is 10 times that of shelter No. 404...
However, what surprised her even more was still behind.
When she and the sesame paste passed through the wide buffer room and the door at the end of the corridor, the floor-to-ceiling windows more than ten meters high quickly caught the eyes of the two of them.
And behind the floor-to-ceiling windows, their perception of shelter was completely subverted.
The square buildings, like clear-angled rulers, are distributed in an extremely wide area, extending to the bottomless underground.
Steep and straight passages connect the square buildings together.
They are like blocks connected to each other, stacked and connected to each other, and bringing the utilization of space to the extreme in a way that human aesthetically acceptable.
And at this moment, they are standing at the highest point of this underground city...
Sis opened his eyes wide, subconsciously touched his ears, and his fingertips completely stuck to the shutter of the earphones.
The sesame paste standing beside him was stunned on the spot. Not only did his eyes open, but his mouth was so wide that it seemed as if an egg could be stuffed into it.
Is this really a refuge?
Welcome to Ruigu City 20.A pleasant sound came from the radio, and there have been no new guests here for a long time.
The moment the words fell, a hint of alert suddenly flashed across the eyes under the cat's ears.
Sesame paste quickly pulled out the 12mm revolver inserted into her waist with her right hand, and skillfully pressed down the hammer with her thumb.
This is a pistol she bought from managers a long time ago, mainly used to deal with large alien species.
Behind the door she was aiming at, a tiger that was two-way large was staring at the two people through the glass window on the door, making a dangerous roar.
A pair of teeth flipped on the outside of the lips, like a sharp dagger!
Its claws scratched the door, its teeth rubbed against the door frame, its eyes full of impatientness, as if it had been hungry for a long time.
The moment she met with it, the creature's instinct made her feel her hair standing up.
Also conscious of the dangerous breath, Ss swallowed hard, loaded the assault rifle in his hand with a slight sound, and asked the radio while aiming at the door.
What's going on here...
Why are there alien species in the shelter?!
The radio sighed quietly.
So I'll prepare you... As you can see, the city has fallen.
Falling...
Yes.
Relying in the arms of Sesame Paste, the old radio seemed to be telling a past event, and said in a very light voice.
The people here have spent a short and prosperous time, but that giant gate can block war and radiation, but cannot stop people's yearning for the outside world and freedom... I tried to persuade them to wait a little longer, wait for the radiated dust to fall from the air to the ground, wait for the frozen glaciers melt, and then we are walking to the outside world together, but...
However?
However, they couldn't wait and were clamoring to leave here. No matter how I persuaded me, I couldn't help it...
The voice on the radio was a little sarcastic, but it quickly changed to a relieved tone.
I believe you are not interested in not talking about those old past events.In short, because the door outside is always opened and closed frequently, it is no different from the outside world...even worse than the outside.
Our original intention was to help the mutated creatures outside restore their original state, but who would have thought that some idiots were not satisfied with getting out of themselves and brought out the creatures carrying the unfinished gene primordials, which led to the mutated monsters everywhere outside now.
Sce frowned.
What do you mean...the alien species outside ran out from here?
The radio replied briefly.
Probably, I guess at least half of them are.As for the rest, I have to ask other shelters... I know what they are trying to do.
It paused, and its tone seemed to contain a trace of deep self-blame.
Of course, we have tried to make remedies, and before the last crisis, we were looking for ways to control gene protogenesis.In fact, this great work is almost done... Unfortunately, at the last moment, the only research area that has not fallen was eventually lost.
Sis said with a bright look.
We are willing to continue your unfinished career!Let the ecology of this planet return to normal is also a part of our revival of the People's League!
Any major research results found in the wasteland, whether they are encrypted data or sample entities, can be exchanged for generous rewards from the NPC Yin Fang of the Science and Technology Research Team.
Such a big refuge.
The things studied inside can definitely be exchanged for a lot of rewards, right?
Not knowing what she was thinking at the moment, a relief voice floated from the radio.
I'm glad to hear you say this. It seems that I didn't trust you so much.
With a pause, it continued.
There is a silver-white building in the center of the city, and its appearance is very eye-catching. You should see it here, and it is the research area of this refuge.All our research results are stored there, including our experimental data, including our completed serum samples.
SS: Serum?
Being able to reverse the mutated serum, we only completed the Claws of Death... because they are the most dangerous.
The moment he heard this, Sis was stunned.
Can such a thing be done?
The reversal has mutated...
This sounds like a whimsical idea.
However, the radio said in a sure tone.
Of course, this is not very difficult to do.Back to the point, if you are really willing to inherit our career, just take those things outside for us.Since you come from shelter, you must know how to use them.
Of course, the alien species here are difficult to deal with, including the Claw of Death here.You can go back and prepare first, and come back when you are ready.
I do have this plan...Sis glanced at the tiger outside the door.
She really needs some preparation.
When she entered Xiangling Town before, in order to show sincerity, she and Sesame Paste only carried basic self-defense weapons.
With the little ammunition in your hand, I'm afraid even the monster behind the door in front of you can't handle it.
At least we have to call everyone together!
……
The peak period of offline exits that day.
The official forum was once again ignited by a post.
"Big News!Declassified by Shelter No. 79!Hidden in the underground city of Ruigu City!》
Quit smoking: Damn!Underground city?!
Tail: Yes!The monsters inside are super amazing!There are so many trash guys!(° °)
Picking up garbage level 99: ???
I'm the darkest: 666!Isn’t this much awesome than the shabby broken map of the Battlefielder?
Battlefield Atmosphere Group: Damn, that's not what you said yesterday!
Professor Yang, the King of Thunder and Lightning: This scale... isn’t it too much to put another 100,000 activation codes?
Irena: ...Tsk, the novice village that swept the claws of death, this is no more exciting than the 117 refuge of the little monkey.(funny)
Elf King Fugui: And it’s directly scanning the face.(funny)
Tyrannosaurus Warrior: Let me in Ah!!!Dog planners won’t send me a helmet report!(Crazy)
Lao Bai: (stunned jpg)
Sis: In short, the situation at Sanctuary No. 79 is basically the case... Since there is no Internet here, we can only return to the Storm Corps' garrison in a few days before uploading the photos.
In addition, we also learned that the shelter has a huge reserve of nuclear energy.According to the description of the manager named Yong, it is more than enough to run for another three centuries.The serum located in the Central Research District of that underground city seems to reverse the variation?
Crow: Wait, doesn’t that mean that Rou can become a human?(Excited)
Teng Teng: (Expected) (Expected)
Rou Rou: Wait a minute, I am a human!(╯°Д°)╯
Although I am not a human in the game.
wrong!It feels so strange to say that!
The meat that posted three posts in a row fell into chaos, but due to players' expectations for the new map, it was soon flooded with replies like a tide.
Browsing the post from beginning to end, a certain planner sitting in front of the computer also showed a surprised expression on his face.
...Reversal variation?!
What kind of black technology is this?
Chu Guang's surprise at this moment was no less than that of the player named Sisi.
Fortunately, he has experts to consult.
Without hesitation, Chu Guang immediately got up and went to the B3 floor and found Heya who was busy in the laboratory.
After listening to his consultation, Hea paused for work and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
...Are you sure?Reversal variation?
Chu Guang said rigorously.
I can't guarantee that the source of information must be accurate, I can only be sure that I heard it correctly... But by the way, are you so surprised?
Well, it’s not so much of a surprise, but rather... I don’t quite understand the significance of this research project.
He gently put his index finger on his chin, and a thoughtful expression appeared on Hea's face.
Although human factors are not ruled out by mutated organisms on the wasteland, most of them are actually the result of natural selection.Only species with stronger survivability can survive on this planet with extreme ecological environment, which is the fundamental reason for the current situation.
If the environment itself is not changed, it is meaningless to change the traits of one or two organisms. Individuals who cannot adapt to the current environment will soon be eliminated and the traits cannot be inherited at all.
After a pause, she continued.
Moreover, evolution is a continuous process. Which stage is the serum specifically intends to return the mutation that has occurred to?
So he is lying?When he also discovered this logic that could not be explained, Chu Guang frowned slightly. The research results stored in Sanctuary No. 79 were not as simple as he confessed.
Heya teased: I thought about going together with you. Your residents have been fooled. Sometimes they are really simple and cute... Speaking of which, can't Yin Fang find information about Shelter No. 79?Even the manager's name?
Chu Guang shook his head.
It is not found that the shelter is like a black box, and it looks blind from the outside.
Hea, holding his arms, tilted his head, not quite understanding what the blind box is.
Chu Guang didn't explain and thought quickly in his heart.
He could not assert that Yong Shi was lying, but the man was most likely hiding part of the truth, and the purpose was to let his players take the serum stored in the shelter outside.
There may be many motivations for doing this, and guessing that this is meaningless before figuring out what that serum is.
However, what puzzled Chu Guang was why he didn't do this by himself?
As long as you lock the door of the shelter and cut off the power, the organisms in it will die of hypoxia in less than a few days.
Even if some of them survive tenaciously, it will only be a matter of waiting for a few more days.
Or the permissions that person have are not complete.
Or for some reason, that person doesn't want the aliens in the shelter to die...
In the kitchen in Luoye Camp, looking at the potatoes piled up in front of them, the warrior holding the knife, his eyes were straight, and his chin was so eager to stick to the ground.
Is this going to cook for the pig?!
How many tons of potatoes do these guys eat a day?!
However……
The guy who gave him the task did not care about the expression on his face at all, but just ordered in an orderly tone.
You... are called pangolins, right?These potatoes are your job today, and before the evening I hope to see them all washed and peeled.
If you haven't finished your work, you will have good fruits.
After throwing this sentence, the guy didn't know where he went.
Looking at the knife in his hand, and then looking at the three thin survivors next to him, the warrior felt a burst of tears in his heart.
This... when do I have to cut it?
Yesterday he was bragging on the official website and completed the workload of three people in just half a day. As a result, as soon as it was launched today, the workload completed yesterday became today's standard, and it was quadrupled.
This is just a fat sheep grabbing Ah.
The key is that there are no quest rewards yet!
Compared with the members of the Legion, their respected manager is simply a living Bodhisattva!
wrong……
Is these Dogecoins worthy of being comparable to those of the manager??
The warrior became more and more angry the more he thought about it. He held the knife tightly and almost couldn't help but chase it out, opening his eyes to the arrogant fat pig on his butt.
However, thinking of the hidden tasks unlocked on the official website last night and the generous mission rewards, he finally took a deep breath and endured it patiently.
It's okay to improve your ability to compete.
For the supreme manager... I endured it!
We have to improve the tools and use this knife to cut them until tomorrow we can't finish them.The warrior turned around and looked at the three apprentices behind him, gestured with his hands while speaking in a broken couplet.
The three apprentices looked at each other, and after hearing this, their faces were full of confusion with capital letters.
The warrior sighed, picked a guy who looked a little clever, and asked him to go to the scavenger's garbage station to find a few iron pieces.
After getting the parts and tools, he used flint to polish the middle of the iron sheet, then wrapped the wire a few times, and made four simple paring knives.
This thing is a bit like a shaver.
Although it is not completely automated, it is at least much faster than cutting with a dagger.
After his patient guidance, the three apprentices quickly learned how to peel potatoes more efficiently.
This time, the warrior learned his lesson and did not rush to show off everywhere, but instead squatted next to the three apprentices and worked on foreign workers.
Looking at his leisurely look, the apprentice on the side couldn't help but say enviously.
Brother, do you peel potatoes often?
No Ah, what's wrong?
No...it depends on your skillful movements and the improved tool is quite easy to use.
The warrior laughed and said.
What's the matter? We're all cutting it here, and I've learned it from others.
When he heard this, the expressions on the faces of the three apprentices became even more envious.
On the wasteland, crops with a planting cycle of more than two months are not something that ordinary people can afford.
Most survivors plant green wheat in their settlements not because people like the unique oxalic acid smell, but because other crops are either scammers or are ruined by alien species when they are not mature.
The more chaotic the era, the more people tend to plant crops with short growth cycles and low requirements for soil, fertility and manpower.
This is true in all worlds.
Anyway, I am idle, so the warrior simply talked to these apprentices about life in the alliance with people.
Of course, he did not mention the League and Dawn City, and still used the name of Bet Street.
The speech became dry and the warrior paused, and suddenly noticed that there were black rows of residents standing on the open space outside the kitchen.
What are you doing there?
An apprentice crouching beside him quickly replied.
I heard it was the army recruiting...
Recruiting?
Well, strong body or survivors with special abilities can sign up and say that as long as they join the legion, they can eat potatoes and beef.
As he was talking, the apprentice's expression of envy was obviously moved.
But perhaps because he thought that he might be sent to the front line as cannon fodder, he finally did not make up his mind to go over and try his luck.
The warrior looked at this guy with a strange look on his face and threw the potatoes that had been peeled for a long time into the box next to him.
Those two-headed cows and potatoes…
Didn’t they all come from your home?
Just as the warrior was peeling potatoes and thinking about whether to try his luck at the recruitment place, Colway, who was standing in the middle of the camp, was looking at the roster sent by his subordinates.
In four days, they gathered a total of 7,400 survivors and emptied nearly 17 survivor settlements.
The largest survivor settlement is a size of a thousand people, and there is even a cast iron earth cannon in the camp.
However……
In front of the 400mm main gun, that kind of thing is just a toy.
Especially when the residents heard that the steel airship wiped out the entire 100-man team of the company with just one shot, the locals could not raise the courage to resist, and packed their luggage and moved here with them.
They have deployed wood-fired generators in the camp to power the nutritional paste synthesis device, and will then build several melting furnaces here to refurbish the garbage picked up by the scavengers from the city into useful metal castings to make the Ripper rifles and ammunition.
General McClass gave him the task to train a thousand-person team of locals within two months to fight with their Aerospace Marines.
Lay the foundation for their inclusion of the southern plains of the valley province into their sphere of influence.
Standing next to Colway, the logistics officer Finod looked at the survivors standing in front of him and the newly-developed camp, narrowing his eyes slightly.
We have to speed up… The people in the company have noticed our movements, and our patrol team has been out of service for several times.
Colway: I have already reacted to Mr. Raicher, and we will increase the number of patrols after that…
There is one more thing.
What's up?
I heard that a two-story death claw appeared at the survivor's settlement at No. 79 Xiangling Street... Is it right?
Colway remembered this and nodded.
It was because of this that I reported the situation there to Mr. Raicher. Considering that it was only a survivor settlement of two or three hundred people, and that the locals might not be able to survive the mouth of the death claw, I asked my subordinates to cross out the survivor settlement... Is there any problem?
He was not afraid of that thing, but he just felt that it was not worth wasting his life and precious ammunition to kill a beast.
The number of the Air Marine Corps is limited and cannot be replenished from the rear. The company's guerrillas have already given him a headache these days.
Finold said with a smile.
No problem, two or three hundred people are harmless, but General McCross is very interested in the beast.He saw the guy on the bridge, muttering that he would hang his head on the bow of the Iron Heart and take it back to General Griffin to see.
Colway looked at Finold in surprise and couldn't speak for a long time.
The smile on Fenold's face remained unchanged, still in a gentle tone.
Can you please trouble you?
Of course it would be best if we could refuse, but this was General McClan's order.
Even though he was reluctant, Colway could only nod his scalp and his head was numb.
good……
……
...Isn't this library without a basement?
In the dim tunnel.
Sis looked around with a flashlight, which gave her a feeling of an air raid shelter, although she had never seen what the air raid shelter looked like in reality.
Sesame paste walked beside her, holding a radio in her arms, her cat's ears stood up alertly and her eyes were looking around.
Just then, the radio, which was still quiet the previous second, suddenly made a sour laugh, which scared her so much that she almost threw it to the ground.
...Who did you hear?
Local residents.
Haha…what do they know.
That's true.
Sis nodded thoughtfully and did not continue to ask about this irrelevant issue.
If anyone can find the entrance to the shelter, it will undoubtedly be a torture for those inside and those outside.
Whether in the physical sense or in the spiritual sense.
The two continued along a dark tunnel, becoming more and more spacious as they moved forward. From the initial allowance of four people to go in parallel, to the moment there are even two lanes as wide.
Looking at the fork in the road next to the passage, Sis became increasingly sure of his previous guess.
Sanctuary No. 79 should have more than one entrance.
The number of people they can accommodate is far more than the order of a thousand people!
The elevator located on the second floor of the library, hidden behind the bookshelf against the wall, passes through one of the entrances of this tunnel.
As for how they found that intersection, they have to start half an hour ago.
Half an hour ago, they found the radio that received signals from nowhere on the second floor of the library.
The man on the radio claimed to be the manager of Shelter No. 79, and in a tone of indescribing whether he was self-deprecating or self-blame, he said that half of the barbarity on this land could be traced to the roots of his roots, and advised the two to leave this place of right and wrong quickly.
Sce has reservations about his statement.
But for now, this guy seems to be the only one who knows the entrance to Shelter No. 79.
She thought she would take some effort to gain the trust of the manager, but to her surprise, she had almost no talk and persuaded the guy with the bad couplet and agreed to let them take a look at Sanctuary No. 79.
to be honest.
Such a simple persuasion made Sis even feel a little unbelievable.
Could it be...
Is my hidden charm value attribute actually very high?
Thinking of this, a subtle expression appeared on Sis's face.
At this time, the radio suddenly spoke.
Speaking of which, I forgot to ask, what is the shelter No. 404 for?
It's just a very ordinary shelter?
Oh, so...
What's wrong?
It's nothing, I just want to make sure if it's interfering with other friends' work...haha.
That smile was a bit meaningful.
But Ss didn't think much about it.
After all, this old radio, even if he doesn't say anything, it emits a noise of current all the time.
By the way, how should we call you.
Just call me a manager.
But we already have a manager, so there must be a distinction.
The voice pondered for a while.
Sorry, I've been alone for too long. My name hasn't been used for a long time. I thought about it for a while.You guys... call me Yongshi.
Sis was a little surprised, but didn't say much, oh nodded.
Most NPCs in this game have strange names, including their managers, who have always called themselves by the code name Dawn, and only occasionally use the name Chu Guang.
But what this guy said seemed to be an old monster Ah who lived from the pre-war era to the present...
This task is becoming more and more interesting.
The Sesame Paste walking aside couldn't understand what the two were communicating, and asked nervously.
How long will it take for us to arrive?
Sce relayed her question, and the radio quickly answered it.
It's right ahead... But before that, I hope you can be mentally prepared.I said that there is never shelter from any survivors.
I'm ready.
As the guide of the dungeon, there are too many NPC words.
Just as Sis was thinking this way, a gear-shaped alloy giant door finally appeared at the end of the tunnel.
The 79 printed in the center of the gear has not faded even after two centuries.
Excitement was instantly printed in their eyes.
The mission is completed!
The entrance to shelter No. 79 was found!
Unfortunately, the tail is not here... Are we going to call her over?
It was a waste of time to go back and forth. I finally got here, so I could see what it looks like inside...
Restraining the excitement in his voice, Sis looked at the radio in Sesame's hand and asked in a couplet.
...How should we get in?
As soon as the words fell, the stones on the ground suddenly jumped gently.
A tremor came from under my feet, and the giant gear with an unknown tonnage slowly rolled to one side.
Looking at the straight corridor behind the Giant Gate and the spacious buffer room that looked like a playground, Sce's eyes widened in surprise.
The area in front of her is 10 times that of shelter No. 404...
However, what surprised her even more was still behind.
When she and the sesame paste passed through the wide buffer room and the door at the end of the corridor, the floor-to-ceiling windows more than ten meters high quickly caught the eyes of the two of them.
And behind the floor-to-ceiling windows, their perception of shelter was completely subverted.
The square buildings, like clear-angled rulers, are distributed in an extremely wide area, extending to the bottomless underground.
Steep and straight passages connect the square buildings together.
They are like blocks connected to each other, stacked and connected to each other, and bringing the utilization of space to the extreme in a way that human aesthetically acceptable.
And at this moment, they are standing at the highest point of this underground city...
Sis opened his eyes wide, subconsciously touched his ears, and his fingertips completely stuck to the shutter of the earphones.
The sesame paste standing beside him was stunned on the spot. Not only did his eyes open, but his mouth was so wide that it seemed as if an egg could be stuffed into it.
Is this really a refuge?
Welcome to Ruigu City 20.A pleasant sound came from the radio, and there have been no new guests here for a long time.
The moment the words fell, a hint of alert suddenly flashed across the eyes under the cat's ears.
Sesame paste quickly pulled out the 12mm revolver inserted into her waist with her right hand, and skillfully pressed down the hammer with her thumb.
This is a pistol she bought from managers a long time ago, mainly used to deal with large alien species.
Behind the door she was aiming at, a tiger that was two-way large was staring at the two people through the glass window on the door, making a dangerous roar.
A pair of teeth flipped on the outside of the lips, like a sharp dagger!
Its claws scratched the door, its teeth rubbed against the door frame, its eyes full of impatientness, as if it had been hungry for a long time.
The moment she met with it, the creature's instinct made her feel her hair standing up.
Also conscious of the dangerous breath, Ss swallowed hard, loaded the assault rifle in his hand with a slight sound, and asked the radio while aiming at the door.
What's going on here...
Why are there alien species in the shelter?!
The radio sighed quietly.
So I'll prepare you... As you can see, the city has fallen.
Falling...
Yes.
Relying in the arms of Sesame Paste, the old radio seemed to be telling a past event, and said in a very light voice.
The people here have spent a short and prosperous time, but that giant gate can block war and radiation, but cannot stop people's yearning for the outside world and freedom... I tried to persuade them to wait a little longer, wait for the radiated dust to fall from the air to the ground, wait for the frozen glaciers melt, and then we are walking to the outside world together, but...
However?
However, they couldn't wait and were clamoring to leave here. No matter how I persuaded me, I couldn't help it...
The voice on the radio was a little sarcastic, but it quickly changed to a relieved tone.
I believe you are not interested in not talking about those old past events.In short, because the door outside is always opened and closed frequently, it is no different from the outside world...even worse than the outside.
Our original intention was to help the mutated creatures outside restore their original state, but who would have thought that some idiots were not satisfied with getting out of themselves and brought out the creatures carrying the unfinished gene primordials, which led to the mutated monsters everywhere outside now.
Sce frowned.
What do you mean...the alien species outside ran out from here?
The radio replied briefly.
Probably, I guess at least half of them are.As for the rest, I have to ask other shelters... I know what they are trying to do.
It paused, and its tone seemed to contain a trace of deep self-blame.
Of course, we have tried to make remedies, and before the last crisis, we were looking for ways to control gene protogenesis.In fact, this great work is almost done... Unfortunately, at the last moment, the only research area that has not fallen was eventually lost.
Sis said with a bright look.
We are willing to continue your unfinished career!Let the ecology of this planet return to normal is also a part of our revival of the People's League!
Any major research results found in the wasteland, whether they are encrypted data or sample entities, can be exchanged for generous rewards from the NPC Yin Fang of the Science and Technology Research Team.
Such a big refuge.
The things studied inside can definitely be exchanged for a lot of rewards, right?
Not knowing what she was thinking at the moment, a relief voice floated from the radio.
I'm glad to hear you say this. It seems that I didn't trust you so much.
With a pause, it continued.
There is a silver-white building in the center of the city, and its appearance is very eye-catching. You should see it here, and it is the research area of this refuge.All our research results are stored there, including our experimental data, including our completed serum samples.
SS: Serum?
Being able to reverse the mutated serum, we only completed the Claws of Death... because they are the most dangerous.
The moment he heard this, Sis was stunned.
Can such a thing be done?
The reversal has mutated...
This sounds like a whimsical idea.
However, the radio said in a sure tone.
Of course, this is not very difficult to do.Back to the point, if you are really willing to inherit our career, just take those things outside for us.Since you come from shelter, you must know how to use them.
Of course, the alien species here are difficult to deal with, including the Claw of Death here.You can go back and prepare first, and come back when you are ready.
I do have this plan...Sis glanced at the tiger outside the door.
She really needs some preparation.
When she entered Xiangling Town before, in order to show sincerity, she and Sesame Paste only carried basic self-defense weapons.
With the little ammunition in your hand, I'm afraid even the monster behind the door in front of you can't handle it.
At least we have to call everyone together!
……
The peak period of offline exits that day.
The official forum was once again ignited by a post.
"Big News!Declassified by Shelter No. 79!Hidden in the underground city of Ruigu City!》
Quit smoking: Damn!Underground city?!
Tail: Yes!The monsters inside are super amazing!There are so many trash guys!(° °)
Picking up garbage level 99: ???
I'm the darkest: 666!Isn’t this much awesome than the shabby broken map of the Battlefielder?
Battlefield Atmosphere Group: Damn, that's not what you said yesterday!
Professor Yang, the King of Thunder and Lightning: This scale... isn’t it too much to put another 100,000 activation codes?
Irena: ...Tsk, the novice village that swept the claws of death, this is no more exciting than the 117 refuge of the little monkey.(funny)
Elf King Fugui: And it’s directly scanning the face.(funny)
Tyrannosaurus Warrior: Let me in Ah!!!Dog planners won’t send me a helmet report!(Crazy)
Lao Bai: (stunned jpg)
Sis: In short, the situation at Sanctuary No. 79 is basically the case... Since there is no Internet here, we can only return to the Storm Corps' garrison in a few days before uploading the photos.
In addition, we also learned that the shelter has a huge reserve of nuclear energy.According to the description of the manager named Yong, it is more than enough to run for another three centuries.The serum located in the Central Research District of that underground city seems to reverse the variation?
Crow: Wait, doesn’t that mean that Rou can become a human?(Excited)
Teng Teng: (Expected) (Expected)
Rou Rou: Wait a minute, I am a human!(╯°Д°)╯
Although I am not a human in the game.
wrong!It feels so strange to say that!
The meat that posted three posts in a row fell into chaos, but due to players' expectations for the new map, it was soon flooded with replies like a tide.
Browsing the post from beginning to end, a certain planner sitting in front of the computer also showed a surprised expression on his face.
...Reversal variation?!
What kind of black technology is this?
Chu Guang's surprise at this moment was no less than that of the player named Sisi.
Fortunately, he has experts to consult.
Without hesitation, Chu Guang immediately got up and went to the B3 floor and found Heya who was busy in the laboratory.
After listening to his consultation, Hea paused for work and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
...Are you sure?Reversal variation?
Chu Guang said rigorously.
I can't guarantee that the source of information must be accurate, I can only be sure that I heard it correctly... But by the way, are you so surprised?
Well, it’s not so much of a surprise, but rather... I don’t quite understand the significance of this research project.
He gently put his index finger on his chin, and a thoughtful expression appeared on Hea's face.
Although human factors are not ruled out by mutated organisms on the wasteland, most of them are actually the result of natural selection.Only species with stronger survivability can survive on this planet with extreme ecological environment, which is the fundamental reason for the current situation.
If the environment itself is not changed, it is meaningless to change the traits of one or two organisms. Individuals who cannot adapt to the current environment will soon be eliminated and the traits cannot be inherited at all.
After a pause, she continued.
Moreover, evolution is a continuous process. Which stage is the serum specifically intends to return the mutation that has occurred to?
So he is lying?When he also discovered this logic that could not be explained, Chu Guang frowned slightly. The research results stored in Sanctuary No. 79 were not as simple as he confessed.
Heya teased: I thought about going together with you. Your residents have been fooled. Sometimes they are really simple and cute... Speaking of which, can't Yin Fang find information about Shelter No. 79?Even the manager's name?
Chu Guang shook his head.
It is not found that the shelter is like a black box, and it looks blind from the outside.
Hea, holding his arms, tilted his head, not quite understanding what the blind box is.
Chu Guang didn't explain and thought quickly in his heart.
He could not assert that Yong Shi was lying, but the man was most likely hiding part of the truth, and the purpose was to let his players take the serum stored in the shelter outside.
There may be many motivations for doing this, and guessing that this is meaningless before figuring out what that serum is.
However, what puzzled Chu Guang was why he didn't do this by himself?
As long as you lock the door of the shelter and cut off the power, the organisms in it will die of hypoxia in less than a few days.
Even if some of them survive tenaciously, it will only be a matter of waiting for a few more days.
Or the permissions that person have are not complete.
Or for some reason, that person doesn't want the aliens in the shelter to die...
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