This Game Is Too Realistic

2021-08-09

  Chapter 42 Please be more self-respect!    "Thirst... water..."

I don't know how long I was in a coma, Xia Yan gradually woke up, only feeling terribly hungry, and her throat was dry like a soldering iron.

His arms are as heavy as lead poured.

Her dim vision seemed to be separated by a layer of fog. She tried to get up from the ground, but after a try, she gave up.

Until her sight fell on the plastic bottle and packaging bag not far away.

Pounced violently, Xia Yan grabbed the plastic bottle, no matter what liquid it was in, raised her head and poured tons of tons into her mouth.

Thirst is relieved instantly.

Pour the last drop of water into your mouth, Xia Yan throws away the bottle, and then picks up the plastic wrapper from the ground like a starving ghost and tears it open.

Intuition tells her that there is food in it!

However, when she saw the black things inside, her starving expression was obviously taken aback.

What's this...

I got close to the past and smelled it, but it doesn't stink.

After some hesitation, Xia Yan finally made up his mind and took a bite cautiously.

And the moment her lips and teeth touched, her expression suddenly stopped, and then her pupils shook violently.

This!   What's this smell!    She stuffed the black thing into her mouth with a mind, and Xia Yanyi licked her lips after she had eaten it thoroughly. She even licked her lips without even letting go of the plastic packaging. She turned it over and squirmed.

At this time, the alloy door in front of me opened.

Xia Yan lifts the head and saw the man standing at the door.

"Awake?"

Instinctively shrinking back in fear, Xia Yan hurriedly glanced at her clothes, brace oneself nodded.

"en. "

"Is it delicious?"

Although I wanted to be more spineless, I didn't listen to her.

"It's delicious..."

Chu Guang is slightly laughed.

"Do you still want it?"

"Yes." Xia Yan suddenly nodded.

I am very satisfied with her answer, Chu Guang nodded.

"What you just ate was called chocolate."

"From today, you work for me. You can do whatever I ask you to do."

"In exchange, I can provide you with safe shelter and food. In addition, if your performance satisfies me, I will give you another piece of the thing just now."

Xia Yan has never eaten chocolate. This thing, I only heard that it was a popular food before the war, and it was also a treat for the upper class of Boulder City.

"...Is this the taste of chocolate?"

The index finger touched his lips subconsciously, Xia Yan's face was stunned, and regret gradually imprinted in his eyes.

Gan!   I knew I would eat slowly!   Chu Guang Of course impossible guess what she is thinking.

If you know, you can't help but roll your eyes.

It's just a piece of chocolate...

As for?    "Yes," Chu Guang continued looking at Xia Yan sitting on the ground, "So your answer?"

"I do."

Xia Yan answered without the slightest hesitation, even without a problem what Chu Guang intends to do.

After all, there was no choice.

Losing half of my leg, even if I returned to Boulder, the final outcome would be nothing more than stinking and rotting in the alleys of the slums.

It's like a rotten orange peel.

No one cares at all.

To live, naturally no one wants to die.

At least I don't have this ideological consciousness yet.

Xia Yan turned her head, closed her eyes appointedly, and whispered.

"Although I haven't tried it, it should be fine. I know what you want...be lighter."

"What?"

Chu Guang was subconsciously taken aback, but after all, he was also an old driver who had been driving the car for so many years. Seeing her expression, he guessed that she wanted to be crooked, and immediately straightened his face and said seriously.

"Madam, please respect yourself. I am now discussing work issues with you very seriously."

If you do this again.

Then I can't be serious.

Xia Yan was also stunned when he heard Chu Guang's words.

What the hell?

Didn’t this guy take him back because he wanted to have a baby? ? ? The    pupils vibrated violently, and it seemed that the brain was finally distinguished from reality, and Xia Yan's face gradually turned into a pig liver color.

Turning her head in shame, she stared at the crack in the corner of the wall, fiercely said.

"Kill me..."

Chu Guang: "???"

What the hell?

……

After spending some time, Chu Guang and Xia Yan lying on the ground briefly explained the situation here.

The game is not popular in the wasteland. Explaining with the concept of the player will only stun the opponent. Chu Guang is too lazy to play the lute for a cow, so she simply uses words she can understand. said.

"In short, my men and I plan to build a settlement for survivors on the surface, expel alien species, shelter refugees, and restore order in this area."

These words of Chu Guang gave Xia Yan an expression of disapproval.

You have to be more confident to say such unrealistic words.

Restore order?

Countless people have tried this in the past two hundred years, but no one succeeded. Instead, there are more and more alien species entrenched in the city, more and more mutants, and the living space for survivors Being constantly squeezed, the situation is worse than every year.

"Do you think that restoring order is as simple as building a wall?"

Xia Yan, whose soul was hurt, said in a slightly ironic tone, "You should go to Boulder City to see. There are countless numbers of people who are stronger than you, and even they can only hover on the edge of the third ring line. What do you think you can do?"

"I naturally have my plan," I didn't think about it. Chu Guang looked at her calmly, and continued, “I don’t plan to use a few months to achieve this goal. I know that this will be a protracted battle. Sacrifice to complete its determination."

Annoying.

It's just a setting, can you let the master finish talking?

Of course, Chu Guang knows that restoring order is not something that can be done with a single sentence, and has never arrogantly thought that he was invincible in the whole world just because he killed a few poor robbers who lived in the outer suburbs.

But this is his personality.

Or game settings.

At least to make the players feel that this NPC is like that.

However, the guy in front of him apparently only heard the second half of the sentence.

How many generations?   Xia Yan shrank back nervously.

Sure enough, do you still have a baby?

"Back to the topic," Chu Guang coughed slightly, and continued, "You can assemble firearms? And do maintenance for the parts."

Xia Yan nodded .

"Yes, this is the basic skill."

"Very good," Chu Guang nodded continued, "From now on, you are the Lady Boss of the weapon shop."

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"Huh?" Xia Yan looked dazed and didn't understand what he was talking about.

Because when Chu Guang said a word, he did not use the language of this world at all, but the Mandarin of parallel world.

"Lady Boss at the weapon shop," Chu Guang stared at her, repeating it one word at a time, and then continued, "This is your job. In short, it is selling firearms. And to maintain the gun. Someone asks what you do, so you answer."

"Selling guns?" Xia Yanzhu asked, "Who are you selling to?"

"The residents of the refuge."

"Huh???" Xia Yan was even more confused, "Aren't those people yours?"

"Yes, but and You understand that the subordinates are a bit different," Chu Guang paused, continuing, "In short, we have just got out of the ground now, and we need to concentrate our efforts on major events, and the materials are scarce, so we temporarily implement a planned economy. , Everyone works together and eats together in a big pot."

"When the survival crisis is resolved and various resources begin to surplus, they need to take the initiative to give play to their enthusiasm for production, consciously step out of the comfort zone and forge ahead. At that time, our settlements will change a set of rules. Food, medicine, weapons, and other resources are no longer free."

"Since you are talking about Boulder City, you should You know this thing, right? It's actually a meaning."

Obviously this woman didn't understand what she was talking about.

The survivors on the wasteland, if they have received a little education, can once again become the henchman of a rich man, just like the old Charlie who ate and waited to die on Beit Street. If you know a skill, you can also get a job in a factory to help great characters burn boilers, dispense medicines, and repair power armor.

Only the poor can do business that trades life for money.

Just like the lady Xia in front of me.

In the wasteland, mercenaries have never been a glamorous profession, just a group of cheap cannon fodder without subsistence allowances and allowances.

But Chu Guang doesn't care.

All he needs is a tool man who can execute his commands.

Knowledge? Experience? Quality?

All can be learned.

paused, Chu Guang said while looking at her.

"The language our people use is a bit different from the people on the surface. But the problem is not big, I will teach you a few simple lines for daily communication."

"You just need to do what I said."

(End of this chapter)