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Chapter 270: Which serious player remembers the official name?

Chapter 270: Which serious player remembers the official name?

2024-05-29

Author: Morningstar LL

  Chapter 270 Who of the serious players remembers the official name?

  ”… It was so fast that I did this and that, and then I threw out a dagger and hit the tin can in the face, catching it off guard! Then I seized the opportunity, pulled out the fuse, and six grenades exploded, engulfing me and him in the flames of the explosion!”

  On the forum.

  The battlefield atmosphere group was vividly describing their heroic performance in the battle, and they didn’t take death seriously at all.

  Unlike the edge paddling.

  The edge brother would be sad for not bringing his teammates back, but the battlefield guy was indifferent to the death of his good brother [I am the darkest], and was only interested in studying various ways of death.

  The last time he fought the Bone Chewing Tribe, he made a self-destruct fuse on his clothes to trigger all the grenades, but the group of predators was too weak, so he didn’t have a chance to use it.

  This time he finally found a chance to use it, but he was excited and danced with joy.

  It’s just that the language expression ability of the Battlefield Atmosphere Group is average. After telling this story for a long time, not to mention the players, even the cloud players are confused.

  Debt Eyes: “What do you mean by that?” “What can I do?”

  ”You laughed, I will just watch your performance quietly.” ”

  Escape Mole in the Canyon”: “I have a question. How did you kill it with a grenade when the armor couldn’t be penetrated by 37mm armor-piercing bullets?” ”

  Elf King Fugui”: “Yeah, I was just about to ask, and what the hell is a tin can? Power armor? Or is it a riveted plate armor like Bachi?” ”

  Ye Shi: “What’s the name of the new monster? I’m actually more concerned about this.”

  Battlefield Atmosphere Group: “Fuck! No one cares about me? It’s so ruthless!”

  ”Okay, okay, You have been unable to log in for three days. Thank you for your hard work. (Funny)”

  Fountain Commander: “Come on, stop bragging. I saw everything! Your grenade only scratched someone’s skin. It didn’t do any damage at all. (Squinting)”

  Makabazi: “Hahahaha, so real!”

  Battlefield Atmosphere Group: “Fuck, Fountain? ! You came down too? (Surprised)”

  Fountain Commander: “Isn’t it normal for me to come down? The intensity of the fourth wave of offensive is obviously over the limit. It’s obviously killed by the plot.”

  Battlefield Atmosphere Group: “Hehe, I thought you, LYB, would definitely be able to go back alive.”

  Fountain Commander: “Get lost. (Rolling eyes)”

  All 125 players died.

  Since the launch of the closed beta of Wasteland OL, there has never been such a tragic battle.

  Especially for many people who have just obtained the game qualification and have just experienced how real the so-called “100% real virtual reality game” is for half a day, they were made real by the game.

  Grave Ghost Catching: “It’s really real, but it’s too damn hard.”

  Bone Ashes: “+1, during the 4th wave of attack, at least 20 crawlers broke into the building where our C class arrived… How the hell did we fight them?”

  Silver Dad: “We in Class A are even worse off. A blood-locking tough guy came directly! Damn, if it wasn’t for saving my good son, I wouldn’t have died for nothing.”

  Silver Hand: “Get lost, your own bad reality has nothing to do with me!”

  Silver Sword: That’s right! You’re talking as if you wouldn’t be in vain without us two.”

  Silver’s Dad: “%#&@!”

  I’m the Darkest: “Alright, stop arguing, who among you is as miserable as me? I just came online for less than 6 hours, and I’m offline again before dawn, and I’m even mocked by that bastard Battlefield! TT”

  Edge of Pad: “Hahahaha, to be honest, you’re really miserable. (Laughing and crying)”

  Such a large-scale battle is a topic in itself. Almost everyone has posted on the forum, some crying and some cursing.

  But more of them are discussing the several new species that have never been seen before in the battle.

  Especially the iron can.

  The two directors of the No. 81 Steel Plant have been muttering, how can a 37mm armor-piercing shell ricochet, the penetration depth is almost over 100 meters!

  Yaer I want to go to the toilet: “It’s outrageous!”

  Ward athlete’s foot who Levin: “It would be great if I could get a piece of armor fragment to study it!”

  WC really has mosquitoes: “It’s all right, wait a minute, I’ll show you my latest research results. (grin)”

  Yaer I want to go to the toilet: “Hehe.”

  Ward athlete’s foot who Levin: “Bragging!”

  In addition to the tin can, there are several other alien species that players have never seen before.

  Although the official has not updated the alien species illustrations in the database, nor has it given the official names of several new monsters, this naturally does not stump the little players with wild imaginations.

  What is the official name?

  Who among the serious players remembers the official name?

  Does anyone still remember the official names of skateboard shoes, vampires, and O B Ma?

  Based on the information discussed on the forum, Brother Fang Chang quickly summarized the data cards of the new alien species in the version and summarized them in a strategy post.

  It is convenient for players to discuss and communicate.

  [Butcher: Some people also call it “Fatty”. It has very thick fat, high HP, no armor, and strength close to 9. Size: L. The threat coefficient is between the Gnawer and the Crawler. The attack method is similar to that of the Gnawer. It has a bad temper. Its special ability is suspected to be throwing companions. You must be especially careful when it stands with the Martyr, because the Martyr will become its grenade! ]

  [Plague Giant: Nicknamed “Meat Mountain” and “Giant”, it has countless blood and flesh stitched together all over its body. It is five stories high, its face is bigger than the balcony, its legs are as thick as bridge piers, but it moves slowly. There are two mouths, one large and one small, on its abdomen and head. It can produce Gnawers during action. Attributes: ? , Size: EX. The threat coefficient is unknown. It is suspected to be a siege unit. The weakness is unknown. It is recommended to use fire attack, which can cause real damage! ]

  [Decay Knight: The prototype is a power armor. The rusty armor is covered with fungal carpet. It has extremely high HP, defense, speed and strength. It is good at close combat. The level is suspected to be level 60, which is extremely dangerous! The weapon depends on the situation, and is usually a chain saw of the same model as T-10. Size XL, nicknamed “Big Sword”. 】

  【Queen: Resembling Medusa in ancient Greek mythology, with dark red fungal carpets all over her body, tentacles as thick as index fingers floating on her head, broad shoulders and long waist, lower body like a skirt, no leg structure, suspected of moving through the tentacles under the skirt-like fungal block, leaving a dark red fungal spot on the ground when moving. Its attack method is unknown, and its threat factor is unknown. Size: L, nicknamed “Braid Sister” and “Aunt Sister”, suspected of having a strong control over the surrounding alien species, perhaps the “commander tower” of the wave? 】

  ”…In addition to more forms of alien species, all signs indicate that those slime mold alien species seem to have a certain degree of ‘IQ’ under the wave.”

  ”In terms of tactical choice, they did not rush forward all at once, but launched a multi-echelon, high-intensity offensive, knowing how to consume ammunition through cannon fodder first, and then high-health units cooperated with massive light units to push forward, while coordinating with high-mobility units to bypass from the side.”

  ”Although this is not a particularly brilliant tactic, it should not be underestimated with their numerical advantage!”

  ”The truly cruel battlefield will probably be in the decisive battle later!”

  ”We need more powerful weapons and a sufficient number of shells!”

  Street 68.

  In the temporary command post located in a street-side shop, Chu Guang, who had just finished a combat meeting, was browsing the official website of “Wasteland OL” on a tablet.

  It must be said that each of these players is a talent, and their practical experience is hidden in those discussion posts.

  Some are responsible for supplementing, some are responsible for arguing, and some are responsible for summarizing!

  He was worried about what names to give to those alien species he had never seen before.

  Look, there are all ready-made ones.

  ”How embarrassing.”

  A smile appeared on his tired face. Chu Guang swiped his index finger and tapped twice to copy and paste the text in the post into the database of the official website.

  Seeing that the dog planner had updated, the forum was noisy again.

  The meaning was nothing more than one.

  They had discussed the content for a long time, and the dog planner took advantage of them again! Chu Guang

  ’s mouth curled up.

  At this moment, Xiao Qi’s voice came to his ears.

  ”Master, it’s already two o’clock in the morning, you’d better go to bed early.”

  There was a hint of concern in the voice.

  Chu Guang put the tablet aside and rubbed his dry eyes.

  ”Got it.”

  The waves have a certain degree of intelligence and can use tactics flexibly, so they will definitely not wait slowly until the large troops are all crowded together before launching an offensive against their own positions.

  Especially the round of air strikes last night, which should make them afraid. Intelligence is their advantage gained from evolution, but also their weakness.

  If his judgment is correct.

  There will be another tough battle tomorrow.

  …

  Six o’clock in the morning.

  As Chu Guang expected, about two thousand gnawers passed through the large ruins and arrived at Street 68.

  They seemed to be trying to stop the engineers on the front line from continuing to build the defense line, but unfortunately they had lost their last chance last night.

  The street was leveled to create an open space, and large pieces of concrete debris were moved to the branch road to limit the width of the battlefield.

  The aggressive army of gnawers just ran into the defense line that the players had built all night.

  In particular, they came at such a good time, just in time for the peak period of the players’ day and night shifts. The players who had not yet logged off did not log off, and threw away their shovels and pickaxes, picked up their rifles and returned to the bunker.

  In addition to the 600 players online, there were nearly 200 guards.

  These more than 2,000 gnawers seemed to be aggressive when they pounced on them, but faced with the sudden outbreak of steel and fire, they soon turned into corpses.

  By the window.

  Makabazi, who was squatting at the window, took a look outside and said in amazement.

  ”Fuck! Why are all the gnawers here? Where’s the big guy that we discussed for a long time on the forum last night… What the hell is this?”

  Looking at the two-meter-long gun barrel and bracket that Mosquito and two newbies moved into the room, Makabazi was stunned.

  ”Recoilless gun!” Mosquito laughed, “Carl Gustav replica! Fires 88X250mm shells. I have designed two types, armor-piercing and high-explosive, with a maximum penetration of 350mm homogeneous steel! Powerful!”

  Makabazi counted on his fingers and was shocked.

  ”Fuck?! Can it penetrate the Tiger?!”

  Mosquito rolled his eyes.

  ”Nonsense, the Tiger is an antique from World War II. It’s not the same dynasty, so don’t compare it, okay?”

  Before the composite armor came out, the armor-piercing shells that used the “Monroe effect” to destroy the target were like playing to bully tanks.

  Not to mention the Tiger, even if the Rat Lord came, he would have to kneel.

  It doesn’t even need to be modern.

  By the end of World War II, many tanks even simply “ran naked” because they could not withstand armor-piercing shells, so that the theory of armor being useless was once very popular, and there were thin-skinned and thick-stuffed lighters everywhere.

  Anyway, whether you wear clothes or not, you will be penetrated by one shot, so it is better not to wear clothes, at least you can run faster.

  The principle of armor-piercing shells itself is not difficult. Through the energy-gathering principle of conical charges, the high-temperature and high-pressure metal jet is focused into a line, so that the internal pressure is concentrated at one point and penetrates the enemy’s armor.

  Since the centrifugal effect weakens the power of the metal jet, the shells are usually stabilized by the tail and fired from the rifled barrel.

  The advantage of this type of armor-piercing shell is that the armor-piercing ability of the shell will not decay with distance. Whether it is at a distance of 100m or 1000m, the penetration depth is basically the same. Unlike the 37mm “heavy cavalry gun”, the penetration depth of 100 meters can barely break 100, and the penetration depth of 1,000 meters is directly scratched.

  As for the fuse, Mosquito had the experience of predecessors to learn from. He skipped the mechanical fuse of the World War II era and used a piezoelectric fuse instead. That is, a piece of recycled piezoelectric ceramic was installed on the warhead, and the pulse current generated by the piezoelectric reaction was used to detonate the detonator, thereby stimulating the metal jet.

  Compared with Factory 81, which put all its skill points on the barrel and material technology, Goblin Technology put all its skill points on rocket and explosive technology.

  Including propellants and charges, Mosquito has almost evolved to the expert level.

  Although many formulas were stolen from the Internet, Mosquito is a genius in a sense for being able to make these things in the wasteland.

  Makabazi swallowed his saliva and prayed silently in his heart.

  I hope he will sell furniture honestly in reality and not do anything out of line.

  At the same time, on the roof of a building not far away.

  Vanus, holding a telescope in his hand, was looking at the clock tower several kilometers away and the bridge pier under the clock tower, which could only see the outline.

  ”The spore cloud is spreading to both sides…”

  ”Those aliens seem to be planning to make a detour.”

  Chu Guang, who was fully armed, narrowed his eyes.

  ”Did they get their way?”

  ”Maybe,” Vanus pondered for a while and continued, “The previous battle may have made them realize that we have enough firepower and that a head-on attack on our position has little chance of success!”

  Chu Guang had already considered the possibility of a flank detour.

  The hunter team composed of awakened people is scattered on both sides of the position, searching for crawlers and tyrants in the area. There are

  actually very few routes to choose from in the wasteland. It turns out that those fruiting bodies cannot penetrate as well as the spores they release.

  When facing obstacles, the survivors will find it difficult, and they will also find it difficult.

  In addition to crawlers, alien species such as gnawers and butchers find it difficult to climb over obstacles such as cliffs and ruins. They can only use human ladders to force their way up by stepping on the front.

  This also led to their large forces being restricted to the main road of the Changling elevated wreckage.

  Chu Guang: “The scattered soldiers along the branch road can be handed over to the awakened people. I sent at least two hundred people to help them trim the branches and leaves.”

  Vanus looked at this guy unexpectedly.

  He is now more and more certain that the people living in Shelter No. 404 are all officers from the Human Union era, otherwise it is difficult to explain why their martial virtues are so abundant.

  This situation is not uncommon.

  There are ordinary people in the shelter, as well as elites from all walks of life.

  Even in the early years, the Legion had some origins with them, and even some of their equipment was inherited from that prosperous era.

  However, that was two hundred years ago.

  …

  The gray-green cloud slowly moved forward and had already touched the edge of the defense line.

  Chu Guang ordered his players to build a bonfire in the ruins and use fire and smoke to disperse the spores that exuded a foul smell.

  Although there is no evidence to prove that doing so can weaken the combat effectiveness of the alien species, it can at least make the visibility of the front-line soldiers higher.

  In the gray fog, a rusty power armor appeared.

  The rotten heavy armor was covered with dark red fungal blankets. It held a huge chain saw in its hand and marched forward with heavy steps.

  The cold murderous aura and oppression came over them, and the guards squatting behind the bunker swallowed their saliva involuntarily.

  The instinct of the creature told them.

  The monster in front of them is very strong!

  Only the players showed eager expressions on their faces. Only difficult BOSSes are worth challenging. What’s the point of bullying the Gnawers?

  Mosquito asked Makabazi to give up his position, and excitedly commanded his recently recruited younger brother [Death] to set up the recoilless gun by the window.

  ”Quick, quick, quick! Load HEAT shells!”

  Makabazi was stunned.

  ”What, what is HEAT?”

  Before Mosquito could speak, the Soul Chaser next to him said impatiently, “Armor-piercing shells! The shells with a tube in front!”

  The wooden box was disassembled.

  The two of them carried the shells one after the other and sent them into the barrel from the back.

  Makabazi subconsciously dodged a few meters to the side and squatted in front of the other window. He didn’t dare to get close, but only dared to watch from a distance.

  He was not afraid of death.

  But being killed by his own people would be a big loss!

  Mosquito didn’t care about him, and excitedly turned the handle on the rear winch hard, closed the trigger at the rear of the barrel, and pulled out the safety pin.

  The barrel was aimed at the power armor. The

  commander, Du Ming, held the barrel, and Mosquito, who was standing beside him, picked up the telescope to measure the distance and shouted in a low voice.

  ”200 yards!”

  ”Fire!”

  Smoke and fire foam spurted out from the back of the barrel, and the 88mm caliber shell burst out of the barrel. Under the stability of the six tail fins, it shot straight at the power armor.

  The shell was about to hit the target, but just as Mosquito clenched his fist excitedly, the “Decadent Knight” raised his right hand holding the chainsaw.

  In a flash, it was so fast that people couldn’t see clearly!

  Everyone saw a black shadow flash by, and the menacing rocket was split in half by a chainsaw.

  Makabazi: “What the hell?!” Du

  Ming: “Are you kidding?!”

  Zhuihun: “What the hell?!”

  Watching his masterpiece being split in half, Mosquito’s eyes were wide open, wishing his eyeballs would fall out of his eye sockets.

  What the hell is this move? Chopping

  rockets with a knife? !

  Since armor-piercing shells rely on metal jets to kill, the flying speed of the shells is not high. The armor-piercing shells that are split in half are equivalent to duds, and have no effect at all.

  The scarlet eyes locked on him, and Mosquito felt a chill all over his body.

  Although the distance was two or three hundred meters, this distance made him feel insecure.

  ”Change the shells! Quick, change the shells!”

  The two brothers in the room were in a hurry, and another shell was stuffed into the barrel.

  Loading, aiming, and firing were done in one go.

  The shell was like a javelin shot at the power armor, but the result was the same as before, and it was easily split in half by the chainsaw.

  A shout came from downstairs.

  ”Fuck, Mosquito, can you do it?”

  ”Why are both shells duds?”

  Mosquito said angrily.

  ”Get out, is this a fucking dud?”

  Gray-green smoke floated out from under the bulky helmet, and a hint of sarcasm seemed to be written in the scarlet pupils.

  In his opinion, these humans in front of him were helpless.

  The heavy armor stepped forward, and in the ruins behind him, more alien species began to emerge from the gray-green fog.

  The Decayed Knight raised the one-meter-long chain saw in his hand and swung it forward from a distance, and a dull roar came from under the armor.

  The voice seemed to say–

  ”Kill them all!”

  As if hearing the horn of a charge, the crawlers behind him let out excited long howls, swinging their strong and powerful limbs and running forward.

  The tall tyrant also took a step, and ran forward with the gnawers beside him.

  The machine guns deployed on the nearby buildings opened fire first, and fired wildly at the surging waves.

  The players and guards squatting behind the bunkers grasped their weapons in unison, and their nerves were tense.

  ”Here they come!”

  At this moment, a series of explosions that broke through the sound barrier suddenly came from the air.

  The Decayed Knight standing in the waves was about to take a step forward, but his chest seemed to be hit by a truck, and his whole body shook violently.

  Black blood spurted out from behind, and large pieces of fungal blanket fell from the armor. The tin can looked down at his arrogant breastplate, and the scarlet light leaking from the gap in the helmet shrank slightly.

  A big hole was blasted out on the breastplate equivalent to 400mm homogeneous steel!

  So fast!

  Where did the attack come from?

  Cracks spread along the hole, revealing a large piece of dark red flesh and blood. The Decayed Knight quickly raised his head and looked forward, looking for the source of the attack.

  However, before it could raise its head, there was another explosion that broke through the sound barrier.

  A long nail was directly nailed into its forehead, blasting its head, helmet and shoulder armor into pieces!

  The Decayed Knight fell heavily to the ground.

  The speed of the wave’s advance was obviously paused. Although the aliens’ steps did not stop, their formation was obviously in chaos.

  Previously, there was a certain power that controlled them, and now the aura brought to them by this power has collapsed with the fall of the power armor!

  Chu Guang, standing on the roof, calmly put away the Gauss rifle in his hand.

  Two original “Spike” tail-stabilized bullets, with a muzzle velocity of Mach 5 and a kinetic energy of 140,000 joules, are specially designed for anti-armor.

  Not to mention the old power armor, even the new armor that just left the factory cannot block a single shot from it.

  To be on the safe side, Chu Guang did not save the precious original ammunition. He shot the chest first and the head with the second shot to ensure that the slime mold fruiting body in the armor was destroyed to the maximum extent.

  There was originally another shot reserved for the lower body, but it seems unnecessary now.

  In the distance, a shrill roar came from the gray-green fog, as if venting anger.

  Chu Guang looked up, but unfortunately it was difficult to determine its specific location and distance due to the high-rise buildings.

  Is that the “Queen” mentioned by the players?

  According to his observation and speculation, the mother nest cannot command every alien species in real time, otherwise why would they come from the city center? Summoning the gnawers in every building directly would be a terrifying number.

  And it is hard to defend against!

  In short, the main body of the wave is not the slime mold fruiting bodies such as gnawers and crawlers, but the “routers” that can drive the slime mold fruiting bodies and provide them with information services.

  The corrupt knight he killed earlier was one of the “routers”, and his “status” in the slime mold society was probably similar to that of a centurion.

  And that “queen” might be the commander!

  Chu Guang ignored the voice for the time being and looked down at the battlefield downstairs.

  Extending his index finger, he tapped his helmet lightly.

  ”Artillery group, starting from 500 meters in front of the position, slowly advance the barrage to suppress the street.”

  ”Anti-aircraft guns, lower the barrels for me!”

  There was an excited shout in the communication channel.

  ”Received!”

  The mortar position opened fire first, and the whistling sound swept across the battlefield, and a burst of fire exploded on the front position. The

  explosion of fire and shrapnel cut off a vacuum zone in the middle of the wave, and this wave of offensive was abruptly cut into two sections!

  At the same time, the two quadruple anti-aircraft guns on the roof began to sweep the entire front line.

  20mm high-explosive shells poured down instantly, from the front line of the battlefield to the rear, and the shattered pieces of stone even flew into the bunkers behind the front-line players. Only

  a few scattered creepers and tyrants that were blown up, as well as the gnawers that were still struggling on the ground, were left on the ruins.

  The players squatting on the front line looked at them with green light flashing in their pupils, as if they saw a series of experience packs with low health.

  ”Revenge for Brother Fountain!”

  I don’t know who shouted first, and soon one after another.

  ”Kill!”

  ”Ura!”

  ”Ahhh!”

  The charge whistle blew.

  More than 500 players rushed out of the bunker, holding bayonets, wielding engineer shovels, hatchets and maces, and stepped on the gravel road that was baked hot by gunpowder to kill.

  They used the most primitive and direct method to pierce and chop the alien species on the position into meat paste.

  The black blood and fungus blocks formed a sticky swamp. The legion captives such as Vanus, Vides, and Kevin who were standing on the rooftop watching the battle were dumbfounded.

  Kevin looked at Vides and whispered.

  ”…Are they really blue jackets?”

  Vides’s Adam’s apple moved.

  ”Maybe.”

  On the other side were the young officers of the guard team. At this moment, they were also excited and excited. They wanted to stand with the residents of the shelter and fight side by side.

  It’s not just morale that is contagious.

  There is also the will and determination to fight.

  Chu Guang reached out and tapped the helmet lightly, calling softly.

  ”Xiao Qi.”

  The energetic voice came from my ear.

  ”I’m here, master.”

  Chu Guang: “Did you take the video?”

  Xiao Qi: “It’s already edited! Do you need to upload it now?”

  Huh?

  So sensible?

  Chu Guang showed a satisfied smile on his face.

  ”Upload it.”

  Recording the highlights of the players in the game is also one of the important tasks of planning Baba.

  What’s more, the video taken can also be used as a promotional PV.

  Two happy things added together, isn’t it double happiness?

  After the battle, Chu Guang asked Wrench to count the casualties and the amount of ammunition consumed.

  Due to the saturated firepower coverage before the battle, the players who rushed up were mostly finishing off the enemy, so apart from three people with minor injuries due to sprained ankles, there were no serious injuries. More

  than 11,000 bullets were consumed, 66 88mm mortar shells, and 270 20mm high-explosive shells. Although the expensive cost is painful, the money has to be spent.

  Steel and gunpowder almost washed the entire street, and the dead aliens piled up into a small hill on the battlefield.

  Chu Guang suddenly remembered the report that Heya had shown him before.

  According to her research, the fruiting bodies of these slime molds, in addition to organic matter, have high contents of sulfur, nitrogen, phosphorus, and potassium.

  Thinking of this, Chu Guang couldn’t help but ponder.

  ”It would be great if these corpses could be used.”

  Not just as active substances.

  Even if we turn them into fertilizers, it would be fine.

  If we let them rot here, they might be recycled by the slime mold.

  Unfortunately, the mutant slime mold has a certain toxicity. Burying its fruiting bodies directly in the soil will not increase the fertility of the soil. Instead, it will cause the roots and stems of crops in the field to become necrotic and diseased.

  At this time, Chu Guang suddenly thought that Boulder City and Red River Town seemed to have special techniques for making nutrient pastes, and even the gnawers squeezed out nutrient pastes.

  If the alien species can be made into nutrient paste, wouldn’t it be possible to retain its nutrients while inactivating the slime mold?

  In this way, if the synthetic nutrient paste is poured into the soil, will it have an effect similar to that of organic fertilizer…

  But in this case, the problem arises again.

  Nutrient paste itself is a kind of food…

  Realizing the blind spot of this operation, Chu Guang fell into deep thought.

  In this case, why not just include nutrient paste in the recipe?

  Just as Chu Guang was thinking about how to get some spoils other than resurrection coins from these slime mold aliens, in the thick fog a few kilometers away, gnawers were dragging corpses one by one and carrying them into an abandoned building to feed the growing incubator. The

  flesh-red fungal carpet had already taken on a hint of dark red, and spread to the outside of the incubator, filling the entire corridor.

  Standing by the window of the corridor, a tall figure stood, with scarlet pupils staring at the tall buildings in the north, and the tentacles floating behind him trembling slightly.

  It was angry.

  The cilia on the fungal carpet squirmed, as if spreading angry ripples, and the aliens gathered around it all let out restless roars.

  Killing intent rose in the thick fog.

  The repeated hoarse voice carried obvious and strong anger.

  “…Purification…”

  …

  (Thanks to my book friend “Fan Shang” for the reward!!! I updated a lot of words yesterday, and I was in a hurry when uploading it, so I didn’t have time to write the end of the chapter. I’m sorry… By the way, I had a nightmare last night. I was rushing to write a manuscript in my dream, but when I uploaded it, I accidentally uploaded the outline, which woke me up on the spot. But the most uncomfortable thing is not that I was typing in my dream, but that I can’t remember what I wrote in my dream at all TT…)

   I’m recommending a friend’s new book, “I Unlocked a New Career in the Quarantine Zone”, a new vest of an old author, I recommend it~~

    
  

  (End of this chapter)


           


This Game Is Too Realistic

This Game Is Too Realistic

Trò chơi này cũng quá chân thật, zhe you xi ye tai zhen shi le, 这游戏也太真实了
Score 8.8
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Chinese
Chu Guang, who had traveled to the post-apocalyptic world, discovered that he had unlocked a shelter system and was able to summon creatures named “player” from the previous world. From that day on, the whole post-apocalyptic world became like a game.

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