This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 357: Now the real society is dead

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"Gracie Clinic, welcome!"

The sudden sound from the shadow startled Fang Chang and he almost took out his gun.

Look carefully and you will see that the person speaking is the puppet in the window.

It has an ordinary face, its eyes are two red stones, and its mouth is perfunctorily attached to two pieces of wood, like an aged puppet, hiding in a dark and damp corner.

Dolly, who was standing next to her, snorted and joked.

"You are not the first person to be scared."

Fang Chang took his hand out of his pocket and said with a speechless expression.

“Hasn’t the owner of this clinic considered that putting up such a sign will scare away his customers?”

"Normally speaking, his guests don't mind this little scare"

After patting him on the shoulder, Dolly walked in front and said, "Follow me."

This inconspicuous alley is located on the edge of the West District of Boulder City, far away from the busiest neighborhoods, but somewhat close to the industrial area of ​​Boulder City.

The exhaust gas emitted by the factory makes the air here smell bad. Most of the people living here are nearby workers, or some poor people who do simple work for nearby factories.

Following the girl's footsteps, Fang Chang walked into the clinic hidden in a dark alley.

Perhaps because it is daytime, there is not much business here and it looks very deserted.

Dolly took him straight through the narrow registration hall and came to the room hidden deep in the corridor.

There was an oil-stained curtain hanging at the door of the room, and the smell of machine oil was obviously not something that a clinic should have.

Fang Chang's expression was a bit strange.

“I thought these uncirculated products on the market would be hidden in more secret places.”

"Isn't this secret enough?"

Dolly asked casually, then reached out and opened the door curtain.

Just as Fang Chang guessed, the so-called "black market" is here.

What he didn't expect was that items that were not sold in ordinary stores were so blatantly placed on the shelves in a whole row.

The types of these prostheses can be described as diverse, ranging from inferior products carved from wood to bionic parts that are almost the same as the real ones.

Fang Chang even saw a life-size doll that was almost exactly like a real person in a standing cabinet in the corner.

Empty eyes seem to be able to **** away the soul, if there is such a thing in this world.

This thing should be an android.

Fang Chang stepped forward and was about to take a closer look. However, as soon as he glanced at the price on the label, he gave up the idea of ​​buying one and going back to study it.

50,000 chips

It’s equivalent to a heavy cavalry exoskeleton!

He is crazy to spend such a huge amount of money on something that has no apparent use.

"If you want to find a bed partner, I heard that clones are more cost-effective." Dolly, who crossed her arms, whistled and said in a joking tone.

"I haven't thought about it that way. Could your expression be more subtle?"

Withdrawing his gaze from the transparent cabinet, Fang Chang looked at the shelves directly opposite.

The prices here are obviously much more reasonable. The most expensive ones are only over 6,000, and the cheaper ones are mostly around 3 digits.

He found that the more sophisticated the small parts, the more expensive they were. For example, most electronic eyes cost more than 5,000, while mechanical arms and legs were relatively much cheaper.

At this moment, he noticed a strange shelf.

Unlike other products on the shelves, the life-saving prosthetics placed here look wrong no matter how you look at them.

For example, the end of one of the arms is connected not with fingers, but with a barrel that can fit into a whole fist. Combined with the mechanical parts next to it, it looks like a self-loading hand cannon.

Fang Chang seriously doubted that if he really put this thing on and fired, whether he could hit someone or not, his shoulder blade would definitely be damaged.

Maybe there are other matching parts?

In addition, there are arms equipped with foldable mantis knives and prosthetic legs connected to jet thrusters.

No matter in terms of shape or function, these things don't look like they are for ordinary people.

They are born to serve on the battlefield.

Fang Chang couldn't help but have a hint of curiosity in his eyes, and blurted out a question.

"Where did this equipment come from?"

Before Dolly could answer, a strange voice suddenly came from the side.

"There are many ways, some are picked up, some are accidentally lost inventory, most of the goods are processed, as long as you are not too high-profile, there will be no problem. As for where they come from, I advise It’s better not to delve too deeply into this.”

Fang Chang looked in the direction of the sound and saw a balding middle-aged man standing next to the door curtain.

He was wearing a blue-green gown, with a pair of scissors hanging on his pocket, stained with incompletely dried blood. He looked like he had just come out of the operating room.

"Are you Gracie?" Fang Chang looked at him and asked.

The middle-aged man nodded and looked at him with interest.

"Yes, what about you? What do you call me?"

"Square and long."

"Fang Chang has a strange name," Gracie stared at him for a while, then suddenly there was a hint of confusion in her eyes, and she said, "Are you a resident of the shelter?"

Fang Chang didn’t hide anything.

"Any questions?"

Dolly, who was standing aside with her arms folded, coughed and interjected in Fang Chang’s stead.

“Don’t you think it’s rude to ask about your guests’ origins?”

"Sorry, I'm too talkative"

Gracie smiled, her eyes turned back and forth on Dolly and Fang Chang twice, and ended the previous topic without leaving a trace.

"Getting back to the subject, what kind of bionic organ do you want? I don't think you are a person with missing arms and legs. Do you want to make yourself bigger? Or stronger?"

"I'm more interested in power," Fang Chang glanced at the shelves at hand, "like these."

There was a hint of surprise in Gracie's eyes, and her tone couldn't help but be a little excited.

"Oh? These? It seems that you are knowledgeable, these are all good things."

"Can you introduce it to me?" Fang Chang said.

Gracie said with a smile.

"Introduction? Their functions are all written on their faces, do you need me to introduce them. The mercenary groups sponsored by Jushi Military Industry use these guys. It only takes one surgical operation to make a hand useless. A rookie with the strength of a chicken has a combat effectiveness comparable to that of a veteran who has experienced hundreds of battles."

"There is no need to worry about their power. The fact that they are placed here is the best proof of their value."

A mercenary group sponsored by Jushi Military Industry?

There was a hint of surprise in Fang Chang's eyes, and he couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Is this kind of equipment common in mercenary groups sponsored by Jushi Military Industry?"

Gracie: "It's not bad. The wealthy Lord Ibers has never been stingy in investing in this area. Compared with dragon blood, bionic prosthetics will undoubtedly enhance combat effectiveness much more directly. A jet propulsion system , coupled with a mantis knife and a 30mm hand cannon, even the death claws will have to go around you. Of course, this is theoretically, I don’t mind if you have to treat a guy with a bad temper as your opponent."

Theoretically it's okay.

Fang Chang thought, except for Jun Jun and the guy who drew the plasma knife, there are probably not many people who are interested in close-range melee combat.

So far, there is no "absolutely reliable" shield in this game that can effectively resist damage from flying props.

No matter how great your fighting skills are, they are not as direct as a 20mm high-explosive bomb.

Fang Chang: "Are these eliminated from the battlefield?"

"Generally, this is the case. Occasionally, equipment is updated, but this is rare. After all, it is not cheap."

As she spoke, Gracie suddenly raised her eyebrows and looked at Fang Chang with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"Hey, are you here to buy something or to inquire about something?"

Fang Chang did not answer this question, he just glanced at the shelves in front of him and pointed.

"I want everything on this."

The air in the room became quiet for a moment.

Dolly looked at Fang Chang in shock.

"Are you crazy?! Do you know how many chips it costs to buy so many?"

Get an AI core and you can create two bionic humans.

Maybe there are more!

Gracie was the same, the shocked expression on her face was even more exaggerated than Dolly's.

“27 pieces of equipment, a total of 56,671 chips, I don’t accept credit here.”

"I don't plan to pay on credit," Fang Chang took out a card and shook it slightly, "Can I swipe the card?"

"Or do I have to go to the bank to take out the chips first?"

Swiping a credit card is naturally impossible.

After all, the products sold here have some problems on the way here. Fang Chang first went to the bank to withdraw money, and then returned to the clinic.

As the first player to explore the map of Boulder City, he and his good brothers have been doing business in Boulder City a long time ago.

Earlier, the equipment for burning bricks and cement in Niuma Brick Factory was imported from here.

Fang Chang still remembers that the earliest article on the forum about running a business in Boulder City was written by him.

The most profitable among them is undoubtedly the spirit leaf, followed by the blue mushroom and so on.

In addition to these high-priced products, there are also some varieties that offer small profits but quick turnover.

For example, if you buy a box of Nuka-Cola and sell it to Boulder City, you can earn a profit of 0.5 chips per bottle.

Although the public cannot afford this drink, as a substitute for alcoholic beverages, this cheap drink that can bring a short-term sense of happiness is quite popular among mercenaries.

Later, the mercenaries brought Coke and wine back to Boulder City from the tavern in Dawn City, which caused the sales of Nuka-Cola to reach a peak.

Others may be short of chips, but this problem does not exist for the Niu Ma Team.

At present, their account in Boulder City has a chip reserve of about 100,000.

This money has nothing to do with the brick factory business, it is mainly earned through the business system.

Fang Chang and Lao Bai communicated and quickly reached an agreement on purchasing bionic equipment.

I don’t care whether it’s easy to use or not, just buy a batch and take a look at it first.

Even if you don't use it in the end, you can sell it to other players, or donate it to the scientific expedition team in exchange for contribution points.

There will definitely be people who are interested in these things.

"The original chip with a face value of 10,000 looks like this."

Looking at the chip with a crown pattern printed on the edge, Dolly whispered.

Those eyes were filled with surprise, and what was happening in front of her was beyond her knowledge.

She originally thought that this guy just had a little money, was a bit generous, and was not very smart, so he spent so much on her, but she didn't expect that he would spend so much money on her without saying a word. An astronomical number of pens.

Dolly suddenly realized that she couldn't understand the guy in front of her.

Who on earth can take out such a large sum of chips so easily

Unlike Dolly, who was already stupid, Gracie seemed to be a different person instantly after seeing this huge sum of money. Not only her eyes became fiery, but she also became much more enthusiastic.

He respectfully counted the chips twice, and then scanned them twice with the money detector.

After confirming that there was no problem, he looked at Fang Chang with a flattering smile on his face.

"Do you need me to install it for you? I can provide surgical services for free."

In Gracie's eyes, the identity of the man in front of him has become the leader of a certain mercenary group.

After all, it is impossible for normal people to buy so many bionic prosthetics. Only mercenary groups would have such demand.

As for the mercenary groups that have the ability to spend tens of thousands of chips to replace their subordinates with bionic prosthetics, they are all powerful without exception.

"No need, just help me pack it up. I've arranged for people to come and move it. You don't need to worry about the rest." Fang Chang handed him a business card, "If there is something similar like this again, Something, you can find me through the address and contact information on this business card."

"Equipments other than bionic prosthetics are also acceptable, as long as they are weapons, especially weapons related to the boulder military industry."

"Definitely! Hehe." Gracie took the business card with both hands and glanced at it hastily, surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The alliance office in Boulder City?

Actually from the northern suburbs? !

The 27 bionic prosthetics were packed into 6 boxes. Although each one was not very big, it was not something that one person could move.

Fang Chang hired an NPC from the office to move the box back to the save point.

After working hard all day, it was already getting late. Fang Chang treated Dolly to a meal and then sent her back to her home.

Standing at the door of the apartment, Dolly stared at the man in front of her for a long time, and a trace of confusion suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"Who are you?"

Fang Chang did not speak, but took out a chip with a face value of 25 from his pocket and handed it to her hand with a smile.

"The chip in the morning was just a deposit. Thank you for staying with me all day."

Just a few hours ago, he unlocked a new "hidden mission" - to recover black equipment from the black market that Jushi Military Industry does not sell to the outside world.

The new alliance needs to use these equipment to understand the strength of the neighbor at their doorstep.

Just by looking at the description of the task, you can see how significant this task is.

At least more important than the two he triggered before.

It seems that Boulder City’s black market system is not unfinished, but requires players to actively trigger it.

Unexpectedly, the game world is more complete than I imagined.

Fang Chang couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He thought he had discovered the unfinished content of the plan, but in the end, this wave of Aguang stood directly in the atmosphere, and even completed the corresponding tasks, professions and gameplay.

It’s just that no one has triggered it.

According to the introduction to the "Hidden Mission" task, the alliance managers did not want a large group of players to rush over and harass the black marketeer, blocking the way to import these unknown equipment.

Therefore, the administrator specially granted him the hidden occupation of "Boulder City Black Market Purchaser".

This profession has no level settings and does not occupy career slots. It can only be triggered through hidden tasks. It has the "franchise" to import bionic prosthetics from Boulder City and sell them in Dawn City.

To have such a harvest has exceeded Fang Chang's expectations.

Although the NPC in front of him was not worthy of his enthusiasm to lick the manager, he still couldn't help but say thank you.

"You're welcome."

Looking at the green chip in her hand, Dolly did not refuse and silently put it away.

After a long while, she whispered.

"We will meet again, right?"

"Of course, I still have many things to ask you." Fang Chang said with a smile.

Although he had thought about persuading this guy to live in the northern suburbs, after thinking about it, it would be good to have an "informant" who was familiar with the local situation.

There are still many things he doesn’t know about Boulder City that he needs to explore.

"Well, it's settled! You have to take care of yourself." A happy smile appeared on Dolly's face, and her short green hair glowed vividly in the sunset.

"Same to you, take care."

It would be nice to have an NPC friend.

Watching the petite figure disappear at the door of the apartment building, Fang Chang smiled and waved his hand, turned and walked towards the other end of the street.

At the same time, the East District of Qingquan City.

At the entrance of the subway station, which was covered with moss and vines, an unfamiliar shout suddenly sounded, which frightened the squirrels on the tree nearby. One of them lost their balance and fell to the ground, squeaking angrily.

However, the man ignored him and continued to act foolishly.

"Holy shit, shit, shit!"

This tree!

This light!

And this oncoming wind!

It’s so awesome!

Looking blankly at the midsummer forest in front of him, Lin Shengyu looked around in stunned silence.

He looked like a fool who had just been discharged from the hospital.

And the kind that gives up treatment.

As for why he is here, it has to start with a sunny afternoon.

Since the boss was having a meeting outside and had not decided on a new research direction, he had no work to do as a scientific research bricklayer, so he went to search for some games on the Internet, and happened to learn about the urban legend of Wasteland OL.

Actually, it is an urban legend, and many people know about it. However, I don’t know if it is due to official restrictions on the number of users or for some other reason. It is rare to see relevant reports and public discussions on other platforms.

Out of curiosity, he took 20 precious minutes of his life to carefully fill out the appointment form.

Nothing happened at first. He thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure it out, so he forgot about it.

However, not long after, when he came home from get off work at the research institute one day, he picked up the mysterious package containing the helmet at the door of his house.

His mood at that time could not be described in words.

Especially when he puts on his helmet, the mysterious countdown that can be seen even with his eyes closed almost subverts his worldview and cognition.

But all the surprise and shock are too pale and insignificant at this moment.

He is standing in a completely imaginary world!

With his feet!

While Lin Shengyu was making a fuss and looking around, other players around him were also looking at him curiously.

"Is this the European Emperor?"

"You look so stupid."

"Let's go, my curiosity is satisfied, I'll get up soon."

At this time, a player with a rifle in his left hand and a dead monkey in his right hand walked forward and talked to him.

"Brother, why are you alone?"

Lin Shengyu: "Alone?"

Elena asked curiously.

"Yes, aren't there two European emperors?"

Lin Shengyu was confused and felt completely unable to follow the topic.

"European Emperor?"

Irena stared at him for a while with a strange expression.

"Don't you usually go to the forum?"

If you don’t go to the forum to brag about your MMORPG, half the fun is missing.

There are 24 hours a day, and he wishes he could spend 12 hours in the game and 12 hours making fun on the forum.

"Forum? Who is still playing with that thing in this age?" Lin Shengyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Irena scratched her head.

"Okay, what's your ID? Add me as a friend."

"Cack!"

"Grogda? Your name is quite unique," Irena was stunned for a moment.

"Ahem, just pick it up, don't take it seriously." Lin Shengyu smiled shyly.

In fact, he originally wanted to call him Gugu Chicken, but his ID had already been registered, so he changed it to this name.

I heard that this game mainly relies on voice communication.

He felt embarrassed when he thought about how everyone would call him brother and praise him.

"By the way, bro, how to play this game?"

Irena scratched her head.

"You can play however you want, hunting, fishing, moving bricks or even playing with mud as long as it doesn't break the rules. But you are a novice, I suggest you take on a mission that has been passed down from generation to generation first, and find someone to help you get familiar with it. Let’s play the game and get the vm by the way.”

As we all know, VM is the core of this game. Without VM, many things cannot be done at all.

There is a full-time novice guide in the shelter, who used to be the manager himself, but is now an officer of the New Alliance Guard.

Through that NPC's VM, you can trigger the task of passing on the fire to find high-level thighs.

Or you can directly find a player who likes the trigger on the spot.

The server environment of Wasteland OL has always been good, and everyone is a good person.

Especially for newcomers, it is quite friendly!

Lin Shengyu said with a smile.

"It's a mission to pass on the fire. I took that one. My master seems to be calling WC. Is there really a mosquito? He said he would come here tomorrow to pick me up and take me to the main city, and asked me to stay here and not move around."

When she heard the ID, Irena was instantly shocked.

"What the hell, mosquito?!"

"Uh, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Irena glanced at this dear friend sympathetically and mourned for him for two seconds in her heart.

It’s not a good choice, but I chose this cheater.

Although the reputation of the equipment produced by Goblin Technology is pretty good, working for Goblin Technology is another story.

Many people experienced rebirth and imprisonment before they had time to experience the full content of the game.

Out of sympathy, Irena paused and said.

"If you plan to go to the main city, why not come with me? I have to go back now anyway, so I am on my way."

"But" Lin Shengyu looked a little hesitant. He heard from Mosquito that the wasteland was very dangerous, and Meng Xin must remember not to go far alone.

There is no real safe zone here. Even at the doorstep, there is a risk of getting lost.

"Let's go, let's stop. Can I still trick you? The area around Shelter 117 is not a place for newbies to level up at all. I will take you to Dawn City. There are many good things there and there are also archives. Point." Irena patted him on the shoulder and urged, "Speaking of which, you just entered the game and haven't eaten yet? I'll treat you to a meal."

"Really?! I'm so embarrassed!" Lin Shengyu's eyes lit up and he felt a little empty in his stomach.

Irena said generously.

"What's the point? We are all European emperors. Don't be so shy. Do you have any taboos when it comes to talking about it?"

Lin Shengyu smiled.

"No, no, I'll eat everything, it's up to you!"

When she heard this, Irena's eyes lit up.

"Really? Are you sure?"

"That's a must! No matter it's sour, salty, sweet or spicy, there's nothing I can't eat!" Lin Shengyu said, patting his chest.

This is not a boast on his part.

He often travels with his mentor and attends academic conferences all over the world. What has he never eaten?

A good stomach.

It is also very important for scientific research.

Unexpectedly, this friend of the European Emperor was a fellow-minded person, so Irena happily hooked his shoulder.

"Brother, I've been waiting for your words! Let's go get some game!"

"Go, go, go!"

Looking at the two people holding each other's back, the players around them all had sympathetic looks in their eyes.

What kind of luck did it take to step on two landmines at the same time on the first day of entering the game?

Or should I say that in order to win the gaming helmet, I have already exhausted my luck in this life

"This is too big a sacrifice." Fugui, the elf king carrying a shotgun, sighed and took a bite of the dry food in his hand.

The Mole on the run in the canyon nodded with a subtle expression.

"Indeed."

I hope nothing happens to anyone.

The game world has just entered dark night, and it is early morning in the real world.

Sitting up from the bed, Ye Wei took off his helmet, let out a sigh of relief, and looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table.

The time is exactly 7 o'clock in the morning.

Usually when there is no class the next day, he will play until nine or ten o'clock before going offline.

However, he had to go to the station to pick up his sister soon, so he got off early.

By the way, just now he, Jun Jun and Fang Feng were on a mission to clean up the underground tunnel.

There are a large number of slime mold fruiting bodies there, and there is even a tyrant known as a humanoid tank.

According to Brother Fang’s prediction, Qingquan city center may become a popular area in the next version.

Training slime mold fruiting bodies as opponents in advance can be regarded as adapting to the next version in advance.

However, no matter how fun the game is, no matter how much money can be made, it is not as important as family.

After eating a bowl of 0.1 silver hot dry noodles downstairs, Ye Wei took off a free paper towel and wiped his mouth, then took a taxi to the train station.

The whole journey cost less than one silver coin.

Standing in the crowded station square, Ye Wei couldn't help but sigh.

In reality, the cost is still cheap.

At this moment, a distant voice brought him back to reality from his daydream.

"Brother!"

Ye Wei turned his face and saw a cute little girl waving to him in the crowd.

She was wearing ordinary jeans and a T-shirt, with a pair of sneakers on her feet. She was carrying a half-person-high suitcase in each hand, and her swaying ponytail was like a squirrel's tail.

Ye Wei hurriedly greeted him, glanced at the suitcase and said.

"Why do you bring so many things?"

Seeing that his brother was not conscious at all, Ye Jiu, who was out of breath from running, thrust the suitcase into his hand.

"Didn't you ask me to take it? Don't just look at it, help me quickly!"

This guy.

I let myself go as soon as I leave home.

Ye Wei rolled his eyes and went up to take the two boxes without arguing with her.

On the way to the taxi, he weighed it and it was quite heavy. He didn’t know what was inside.

Tiantian was lying on the bed moving bricks, and when he was loading the suitcase into the trunk, he almost failed to pick it up.

Fortunately, the driver helped him.

Sitting next to Ye Wei, Ye Jiu smiled and whispered.

"Brother, have you been playing video games every day lately? You look so weak."

Ye Wei gave him his second eye roll today.

"Get out."

Ye Jiu said with an aggrieved look.

"I just came here and you told me to get out. Do you have a brother like you?"

Ye Wei looked at her seriously and said.

"Stop talking nonsense, please explain clearly first, what is the surprise you want to give me?"

He has been thinking about this for the past few days and is so worried that he can hardly sleep.

Although he usually doesn't sleep either.

Seeing the anxious expression on his brother's face, Ye Jiu smiled mysteriously.

"Hmph, you'll find out later!"

The car quickly arrived at its destination.

Stopped at the entrance of a high-end residential complex.

Ye Jiu jumped out of the car and looked around curiously.

"Are you being kept by a rich woman?"

Ye Wei, who was dragging the suitcase out of the trunk, almost choked on his spit when he heard this.

"You little guy, what are you keeping in your head all day long?"

The driver next to him didn't speak, but his expression was obviously suppressing a smile.

Ye Jiu smiled shyly and said disapprovingly.

"I'm not worried about my brother."

"By the way, why are you renting a house outside? Do you have a girlfriend? Have you already lived together? How old are you? Are you a classmate? Or is it a big sister who already works? Are you a rich woman? Can you support me by the way? ?"

She asked a series of questions out of curiosity, but only the first one reached Ye Wei's ears.

Rent?

After finally waiting for the opportunity to show off, he chuckled and said as steadily as an old dog.

"I bought it."

He originally thought that his sister would be so surprised that she could not speak.

However, what he didn't expect was that instead of being shocked, the little guy actually rolled his eyes.

“Tch, I don’t want to say forget it!”

Ye Wei was stunned for a moment and said anxiously.

"I'm telling the truth, I really bought it!"

Ye Jiu gave him a caring look.

"Ah, yes, yes."

Ye Wei: ""

Blank!

Downstairs is not a place for nonsense. Ye Wei walked onto the elevator with two large suitcases.

The little guy on the elevator kept wandering around restlessly, looking left and right, not knowing whether he was looking forward to his brother's new home, or looking forward to the surprise or shock he was about to bring to him.

Ye Wei felt panicked.

Arrived at the door, he took out the key and opened the door, looking for two new slippers in the entrance.

He went downstairs to buy this yesterday.

Just as he was about to call Jiujiu to change, he saw the little girl squatting beside the suitcase impatiently and opening the suitcase.

"What are you looking for?"

Jiujiu didn't reply to him, but suddenly stood up from the box with a big guy in her arms.

"Here, take it!"

Looking at what Jiujiu thrust over him, Ye Wei was instantly dumbfounded.

Holy shit!

Game helmet? !

"Where did you get it???"