This Game Is Too Realistic

"These guys really have plenty of time."

Union Building, Administrator's Office.

Chu Guang, who was sitting at his desk, browsed the forum for a while and happened to see the post about the players. Then his face gradually showed the expression of an old man on his subway phone.

Forget about X-16.

What the hell is Nicole? !

Be a human being!

"Yes, it is."

Xiao Qi, who was sitting on the pen holder, nodded her head in a serious manner and said with conviction, "It must be because the mission rewards are too high, so the mission rate of return must be lowered!"

"The group of guys I'm talking about include you. You have plenty of time without a son to accompany them to fool around."

Chu Guang complained angrily and poked the little guy on the head with his index finger.

"Uh-huh?!"

Xiao Qi, who had been "knocked on the head", let out a short cry of grief and fell into the pen holder on her back in a weird posture. After a long time, she pitifully poked her little head out of the pen holder.

There was no doubt that the pitiful expression was fake.

After spending so long with this guy, Chu Guang was already familiar with the nature of this artificially retarded person.

Since it was just a wastebasket, I have become quite skilled at pretending to be pitiful and stupid...

The discussion on the forum continues.

Soon another player opened a voting thread, and the topic of discussion has changed from Guang Ge's CP to Dog Planner's XP. The options are more and more outrageous. I wonder if it was influenced by the Lagrange Point Space Station. Inspire.

Chu Guang looked around at the voting options, thinking that he should prepare some antihypertensive medicine in the drawer.

But he soon changed his mind and thought about the dog planning. What does it have to do with my manager?

Chu Guang, who was suddenly enlightened, felt relieved in an instant, and even used the dog-planning vest to like the only kind-hearted Yao Yao who spoke for him in the post——

Crow Crow: "Is it too much for you to make fun of A Guang like this? I think A Guang is actually a pretty good person except for being a bit shady at times. 0.0"

Soon a group of enthusiasts discovered this like, and the style of the entire post was reversed in an instant.

Tail:"!!!"

There are really mosquitoes in WC: "The tail calls you a good guy!"

Ye Shi: "The case has been solved!! Brother Guang likes big ones! (bad smile)"

Makabazi: "Insider!!! It's insider trading!!! (broken sound)"

Crow: "???"

The target of the attack quickly changed from a dog to a crow.

And a certain "mastermind" hiding behind the scene was satisfied and turned off the holographic screen, and casually inserted the holographic computer pen back into the pen holder.

Xiao Qi was still lying next to the pen holder with a pitiful look, and whispered aggrievedly.

"Master...so you like bigger ones, right?"

Chu Guang smiled slightly and said.

"I don't know, maybe? I remember saying it before, but actually I didn't think about it seriously."

There were too many things that he needed to worry about, and it was inevitable that there would be things he couldn't take care of.

For example, his own life.

But now that the Wasteland Era is over, he will have a lot of time for himself in the future.

There is no need to rush this moment and a half.

By the way, not long ago, when Xiao Qi took over the Lagrange Point Space Station, the shelter system that had not appeared for a long time suddenly flashed in front of him again, and handed him the key to the B5 floor of the shelter. On hand.

It seems that the first generation of managers had already anticipated where the real threat would come from.

Of course.

Maybe that guy didn't actually know the love of heaven and earth. He just felt that even the space station at Lagrange Point had been recycled, and the wasteland era was about to end, so he took the permission of the Lagrange Space Station as his last resort. The key's unlocking conditions.

According to the shelter system, that is the real manager's office of Vault 404.

Chu Guang has been working in the browsing room on the B4 floor and the office in the Alliance Building. Now he can finally move into an office that truly belongs to him.

Of course, no matter where he works, it’s all about Xiao’er. What worries him the most is another piece of information revealed by the shelter system——

It is said that this place was the last place the first generation administrator visited before disappearing.

Maybe you can find the "Manager's Log" belonging to the first generation manager of Vault 404 there!

However, Chu Guang did not rush back to the shelter and opened the door.

Anyway, he has got the key, and the B5 floor is right there and he won't run away. He is not in a hurry.

Not to mention that he still has the work at hand to deal with, and he will also meet an old friend who has been away for a long time.

As for the secret on the B5 floor, it won’t be too late to reveal it after he gets off work...

…

Alliance Building, in the reception room adjacent to Conference Hall No. 1, a pair of strangers entered the room surrounded by a group of guards.

One of the guests is named Zhuang Lan, who was once the ace agent of the Enlightenment Society, but is now the founder and leader of the Watchmen organization and the gravedigger of the Enlightenment Society.

At this moment, she had taken off the clothes belonging to Malik and restored her original appearance.

Chu Guang still remembered the first time he saw her, when she was escorted in front of him by Ye Shi as a prisoner. She looked so frightened that she didn't even dare to look at him.

As for her now, she seems to be a different person. Not only is she more confident, but her spine is also straighter.

not only that.

The fear that was once written in her eyes has now turned into respect from the bottom of her heart.

What's interesting is that the guy standing next to her is exactly the opposite.

In the past, he was talking in Yi Hai's skin, but now he was like a maggot whose body had been hollowed out. His empty eyes were filled with fear, and his shoulders were shaking as if he might urinate at any time.

The god is dead.

The Enlightenment is dead.

He no longer has an organization to rely on and a clone shell to serve as a scapegoat.

When he was placed in the center of the stage, he didn't look like a leader at all. He couldn't even speak clearly without a script to read, and he was even worse than an ordinary person.

Not wanting to look at him again, Chu Guang just glanced at that face, then looked at the person standing next to him, and said in a gentle tone.

"You're here."

Zhuang Lan nodded slightly, with a hint of piety and sincerity in his respectful tone.

"I'm here to fulfill the bet I made many years ago... If there is no trace of the Enlightenment Society in the Vault 68 disaster, I will be free. If the clues in the administrator's log match your guess, then you win. ”

Chu Guang smiled lightly and said in a joking tone.

"It seems I won."

Honestly.

He was quite surprised.

At that time, when he made this move, it was just an idle piece that he dropped casually, but he never thought that it would be this idle piece that would make the final checkmate in the enlightenment session.

Not only did she find Shelter 68 to find out the truth about the accident, she also learned the alliance's methods, united other brainwashed victims, and established a watch organization.

Unity.

That is the weapon most feared by an oppressor.

Neither the devils on earth nor the ghosts in the sky dared to look directly at the light emanating from this weapon.

"Yes," Zhuang Lan said respectfully, "According to the bet, I came back with the freedom you lent me... From now on, my freedom is yours, and I am willing to be your sharp blade in the darkness. , at your disposal."

Chu Guang saw the shadow of Lu Bei in her body, and believed that she did not say these words out of flattery or flattery, let alone seeking some political status.

She speaks from the heart.

However, he didn't want her to do this.

The long bleak night was over, and he no longer needed others to follow the torch in his hand.

Including Lu Bei, who has been following him.

He wants them to be the light themselves and continue to move forward along the path they believe in.

They will all be torches from now on.

"You misunderstood. My prize is the management log of Vault 68. It is not your freedom. You have already fulfilled the bet, although you may not remember it."

Looking at Zhuang Lan who raised his head blankly, Chu Guang continued in a casual tone.

"As for your freedom, it already belongs to you from the moment you get rid of the brainwashing of the Enlightenment Society. You don't have to give it to anyone, let alone me."

"But... I don't know what to use it for."

Zhuang Lan's expression suddenly felt a little uneasy, and there was a rare hint of hesitation in his originally determined eyes, and he muttered in a low voice.

"I established the Watchtower itself to deal with the Enlightenment Society, but if the Enlightenment Society is finished..."

"Then give it another goal, for example... continue to complete the unfinished tasks of Vault 68 and other shelters? Since you have defeated the Enlightenment Society, you might as well try the opposite path to them. Is it really like that? It doesn’t work that way as they claim.”

"After all, the Enlightenment Society did not fall from the sky. It was born in a specific soil. It is not enough to eliminate it. If the soil that breeds evil is not changed, we will have to face it again sooner or later in the future. Once or many times.”

Staring at the eyes that were gradually brightening, Chu Guang continued with a gentle voice.

"Of course, instead of asking for my opinion, you should actually talk to your companions. Go back to them, the people there need you more than me."

That’s all.

He believed that Zhuang Lan, who was standing opposite him, would definitely understand the intention of his words.

After all, she walked here by herself.

Just as Chu Guang expected, those determined eyes finally no longer had any confusion.

What she needs is never an omnipotent manager, her freedom has always been her own.

From now on, she no longer has to wait for anyone to come.

She herself is the one she wants to wait for.

"Thank you……"

Zhuang Lan clenched his fists with both hands, gave the respected manager a grateful look at last, and then turned around and left.

Guixu, who lowered his head, wanted to slip away in the shadow behind her, but was stopped by the guard at the door who held his shoulders.

The hand pressing on his shoulder was like a pair of iron pliers, unable to move even though he exerted all his strength.

That ashen face was filled with despair in an instant, just like a newly painted wall.

"...You won, why bother me? Now I have nothing, and I am no threat to you at all..."

Turning to look at Chu Guang, Guixu's eyes were full of pleading, and he almost knelt down on the spot.

That undignified appearance was not even as good as President Charas, let alone Tyr.

No matter in terms of means or scheming, this guy is far inferior to those careerists in the wasteland.

Chu Guang didn't like those careerists, let alone conspiracies.

However, he couldn't help but be curious, where did this guy get his confidence? His bloodline was more orthodox and more worthy of equality than other people in the wasteland.

Just because he was born in a shelter?

Are the survivors in the wasteland all jumping out of rocks?

Looking down at the face that wanted to be buried in the ground, Chu Guang said in a calm tone.

"When you hid Yi Hai's body, you talked a lot with me, and you also told me... I can call you Gui Xu, or Gui Ling."

"Now that we are face to face, and I am sitting in front of you, why are you speechless?"

The sound was not very high-pitched, but it was like a thunder in Guixu's ears.

His knees couldn't help but weaken, and finally he couldn't hold back his fear, and he knelt on the ground with a "plop".

"I... damn, I didn't know you knew those people..."

"The blood on your hands is not just that of the crew of the Pioneer."

Chu Guang took out a thumb-sized hard drive from his pocket.

That was what Zhuang Lan had given him before, and it had been given to him for some time.

"Do you know what this is?"

Holding the thumb-sized hard drive, Chu Guang Guixu waved it in front of his eyes with despair, and then put it on the table aside.

"This is the management log of Vault 68. There is also a testimonial from a survivor in it."

"Based on these clues, we can basically reconstruct the conspiracy behind the fall of Vault 68... You bribed the plunderers, asked them to pretend to be refugees to deceive the residents of Vault 68, and then took advantage of them to relax their vigilance and plunder the entire shelter. . You yourself will come as a savior, accept the surviving people as believers, and lead them to promote your theory of world destruction. "

"Not only did you open up the Han Hao, but the crimes you committed can only be described as too numerous to describe. The Wasteland Era has never been the Wastelanders' fault. It is the price of the Prosperity Era. For the continuation of this long night, Life, you are indeed 'indispensable'."

Guixu no longer has time to listen to the crimes listed by Chu Guang.

Being able to bend and stretch, he just trembled and grabbed the ground with his head, trying to win Chu Guang's sympathy as a fellow shelter resident, so that his descendants could spare his life.

However, he didn't know that the more he behaved like this, the more contemptuous his eyes would look down on him.

Death is imminent, and I still don’t know what crime I have really committed.

Not wanting to look at this poor boneless creature anymore, Chu Guang waved his hand towards the guard standing at the door.

"Take it down."

The guard wearing an exoskeleton stepped into the door with murderous intent, picked up the guy who was kneeling on the ground like a chicken, and dragged him out the door regardless of the people behind him wailing for mercy.

"No! I beg you, give me another chance!"

"Black box!!! I know the location of some black boxes!! As long as you are willing to spare me, I will tell you!"

"Please-"

Chu Guang didn't look at him again.

He will be tried by the Joint Tribunal of the Community and hanged on the eve of a new era.

There is no doubt about that.

No one will forgive him.

Even an ideal city filled with Holy Mothers would never hesitate to spare the life of the culprit...