This Game Is Too Realistic

2021-08-22

  Chapter 71 Cleaning the battlefield   North gate of the outpost.

The brawny man with his feet on the wooden bench and twine around his neck begged for mercy with a mucus and tears.

His name is Badger.

But at this moment, the poor one is like a worm.

"Please, don't kill me, I told you everything you want to know, and you will let me go!"

The players next to me are a little bit I can't bear it anymore, talking in a low voice.

"Will it be too miserable?"

"Yeah...this guy has surrendered. Maybe he can be our companion."

" It's a pity."

However, Chu Guang's expression did not change because of the brawny man's begging for mercy.

There is no cell in the outpost to watch the prisoners, and it is even more unrealistic to be locked in a refuge. And it is foreseeable that throughout the winter, it is estimated that there will not be merchants who are interested in slaves passing here. Keeping these three captives will only waste food and bring hidden dangers.

As for intelligence?

What I asked is not much different from what I guessed.

Chu Guang never promised that he would spare them his life if he confessed honestly.

These robbers have each one, and they have done the most conscientious things against them. Hanging is already the most merciful punishment for them.

"Go to hell and repent."

Seeing that there is no hope of survival, the expression on the brawny man's face instantly distorted, and he shouted.

"You scumbag! Liar! Even if I go to hell, I won't let you go! Wait, the leader will avenge me, and he will hang you on the street lamp and make you stand alone Watching your compatriots being slaughtered and raped--" Before he scolded something worse, Chu Guang, who was too lazy to listen to nonsense, kicked the bench on the sole of the brawny man's feet.

With just a click, this man named "Badger" ended his sinful life on the gallows of justice at the outpost of Refuge 404.

The creators of the gallows [Ward's athlete's foot, who is Laiwen] and [Yaer, I want to go to the toilet cable], looked from a distance, their eyes straightened.

None of them thought that the gallows they made for the atmosphere on a whim would actually come in handy one day.

Looking at the corpse hanging there, the two of them turned pale, but they were not too pale.

After all, this is a game.

It's just that the expression of the hanged man is too curious.

Just like a real dead person.

"This game is always very realistic in strange details."

"Crimes and sins, Amitabha."

Standing not far away and watching At the same time, Fujito felt a little emotional.

"War."

She is a casual player and doesn't enjoy the fun of fighting. Of course, this is also related to the attributes of her intelligence system and her short legs.

She feels depressed when she thinks of this.

Is this reasonable?

It's not reasonable at all!    "It's okay! Elder sister protect you!"

Yaya laughed beside her. He wanted to put his hands on her shoulders, but accidentally put her on top of her head.

Teng Teng's face full of black lines, clenched his fists.

"I will give you another punch."

Yaya quickly let go and explained in a panic.

"Eh? No, I didn't mean it, I wanted to—"

"It's okay, it's boring to talk about it."

Nearby The players on chirp chirp twitter twitter are discussing when the next wave of offensive will come and how much stronger the attack will be than this time.

Confirm that the man on the gallows is dead.

Chu Guang looked towards the two closest players, took out 5 Copper Coins from their pockets and threw them into their hands.

"Take these three corpses to the morgue, strip them naked and throw them together with other robber corpses."

"Wait for the generator to be assembled and send in the active material The extractor is practiced."

The two players came back to his senses, and they were nodded immediately.

"Yes! Manager manager!"

......

It didn't take long to assemble the generator.

Many of these players have good hands-on skills. Even if they can’t understand the words in the manual at all, relying on their understanding of the generator structure and a few pictures, they are groping. All the parts are installed.

The whole set of power generation equipment is divided into two parts, one is a vaporizer for wood, and the other is a thermal generator driven by gas.

The structure of the former is very simple, essentially an airtight column with a cover on the top.

As the wood is fed in from the top, the wood is first further dried during the slow sedimentation process, and finally cracked by internal heat, and partially burned in limited oxygen.

In this process, a lot of heat is generated, and a layer of hot charcoal is formed at the point of the airtight column, which reacts with the steam generated by pyrolysis and other combustible gases, and finally forms rich hydrogen, Mixed combustible gas of methane and carbon monoxide.

This is actually not a brilliant technology. During World War II, the German army used similar wood vaporization equipment to power some tanks in the absence of fuel.

Generally speaking, 3~4kg of firewood is equivalent to 1L gasoline, and the specific consumption depends on the type, density and dryness of the firewood, and there is no generalization.

However, it doesn’t matter how much it consumes. Now the most indispensable thing in the outpost is firewood. Just arrange for someone to clean up the waste and stuff the wood in.

Through this power generation equipment, it can stably provide the outpost with a maximum of 10KW of electricity. Even at full load, each hour consumes less than 10kg of firewood, which can be said to be very cost-effective.

The generator started to operate successfully, and the nearby players let out a cheer.

Their outpost is finally powered up!

A lot of work that could not be done is now conditionally carried out.

"I'm going to dig some wires back!"

"Can the wires two hundred years ago still be used?"

"The insulating materials should work , It doesn’t matter if you can’t use it, at worst melt it and do it again. I want to find a way to see if I can make a transformer and a voltage stabilizer, when the time comes, let’s make steel directly on the electric furnace."

"Big guys!"

Listening to the conversations of the players, Chu Guang was also very happy in his heart.

The active material extractor with a thick layer of ash finally started to work, extracting the active material from the corpse sent into the furnace.

Ten corpses probably recovered four units, and finally made up for the active material deficit caused by a small player.

"The battle is over? You won?" Xia Yan, who was waiting next to the elevator, asked quickly as she watched Chu Guang walking towards him.

Chu Guang replied casually.

"It's not me who didn't win."

Xia Yan continued to ask.

"That group of people belong to the Bloodhand clan?"

Chu Guang glanced at her.

"You know?"

"Don't know, they are the more famous in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City."

made a helpless expression , Xia Yan exhorted.

"You better be careful. There may not be many people coming this time, but they are not as weak as they seem on the surface. There was a businessman before, probably because he wanted revenge or something, from the boulder The city hired a team of 20 mercenaries. What do you think?"

"I don't like guessing, just say it."

"Well... anyway In the end only one escaped back and broke one arm," Xia Yan took a deep breath. "The mercenary squad has good equipment and good combat quality. Two of them even retired from the Boulder Militia. Professional soldiers. But fighting against robber and fighting against alien species are completely different things, especially in urban areas."

"They planted tin mines on the road, decoy bombs, and took the eater from the subway. They were led to shut in shops along the street, and even tamed mutant hyenas... According to the person who came back alive, the battle was like a nightmare. They faced a group of people who would shoot, lie down, and support A eater who can sneak attack."

Whether it is a DIY iron-barreled rifle or the most advanced assault rifle, hitting the key is a matter of one shot. Even if it missed the point, it would be another shot at best.

The mercenaries in Boulder City are not regular troops. It is impossible to use too good protective gear. The overwhelming majority are wire keels and steel plates to protect the vital points. Only a few rich people can afford external skeletons and full outfits. Bulletproof armor.

"Maybe the mercenaries underestimated the enemy." Chu Guang said casually.

"Maybe, the people in Boulder City don't look down on the countryside."

"For example, you?"

Xia Yan looked embarrassed, hurry up Explained.

"Uh, of course not including me."

Chu Guang laughed and didn't care.

Although I have never been to Boulder City, it is not difficult to understand this sense of superiority just by the look of the survivors who watched Bette Street when they mentioned it.

After all, there is the only "city" in Qingquan City, and the only "place of order" left in this area.

The people who live there, even if they are impoverished, are still masters compared to the outsiders.

"Speaking of which, how do I feel that you are not afraid?"

"What's so scary about this, you even tear the creepers, you will not be able to beat them In addition, there are so many people here," Xia Yan glanced at Chu Guang strangely, as if he didn’t understand why he asked such a strange question, "What are you doing so nervously? There are at most seven or eight people listening to the gunfire. Left and right, and it's still in the open."

"..."

Emmm......

It makes sense.

Chu Guang didn't know how to refute for a while.

……

Late at night.

An abandoned tire factory in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City.

Looking at the man crawling under the steps, the bear leaning on the chair, said in a lazy voice.

"How's the situation on the badger side, are all the spoils of war back?"

According to tribal traditions, whoever kills the spoils of war will have it. Priority enjoyment.

After bringing it back, everyone will enjoy it together, regardless of you and me.

Generally, if the survivor’s stronghold is captured, the raiding team that fights the autumn wind will usually stay there for a while and spend some time to have some fun, such as having a party and playing a game of cat and mouse, and search by the way. spoils of war.

As the leader of the clan, Xiong is able to empathize with his men.

But seeing the sky is already dark, I won’t come back yet.

"...There is no news yet." The man crawling under the steps pressed his forehead to the ground, not daring to leave a millimeter.

"No news yet?"

With a centipede-like browse frowned, the bear's face was unhappy, and he said impatiently, "I remember they set off in the morning."

"Yes."

"It's too slow."

Xiong calmly stared at the man under the steps and said, "You send someone over, If you met on the road, urge them to hurry up. If your people arrive and they have not yet been on the road, you come back and tell me."

"Yes!"

Watching to walk out Outside the tent, the bear touched the beard of his chin, feeling a little irritable inexplicably.

The 30-person survivor stronghold, why hasn't it come back after tossing for so long?

Could it be an accident?   But this probability is very small.

shook the head, Xiong decided not to think about this problem and got up from the chair.

Even if the opponent is a hard bone, he can definitely escape with the badger's alertness.

There is only one possibility that there is no news for so long, that is, they forget the time to play, or search for spoils of war.

The bear no longer worried, and his mood relaxed a lot.

Especially when he thought of the almost broken "toy" in the room and his rough and ugly face, he couldn't help but squeeze out a chilling smile.

It shouldn't be too boring this winter.

(End of this chapter)