This Game Is Too Realistic
Chapter 799 Did They Really Dig It Out? !
MMP! There are too many people!
Dawn City, the railway station in the northern suburbs.
A swearing complaint was drowned in the din of voices, as the crowd rushed from the platform to the exit of the security channel.
It is now December, and Dawn City is the coldest time of the year.
However, maybe because of the increase in the number of people, maybe because the air conditioner is turned on enough, this crowded station does not feel the cold of winter at all, on the contrary, it is a bit hot and dry.
Grandma's... finally squeezed out.
Finally squeezed into an open place, 【No Family】heaved a sigh of relief, and then stretched the muscles and bones that were about to be squeezed apart.
In the distance are the streets and squares that are gilded by the sun, and the giant hammer statue that symbolizes order stands in the center of the square.
Squinting his eyes and looking at this familiar but unfamiliar scene, the family members couldn't help but put a happy smile on their faces. Not only did they feel much better, but all the bad luck on their bodies was also swept away.
Three days ago, when he was rushing to land on the coast of death, he was accidentally taken away by a self-explosive mutant huddled in a trench.
In the words of several of his teammates, he flew straight into the sky like a rocket, and when he fell, he couldn't even find a complete body.
No wonder he couldn't get back no matter how hard he tried to reconnect.
In this way, he scratched his head offline, fidgeted and anxious for three days, and now he finally returned to the line.
Hacihaci took a few breaths of the intoxicating air of Shuguang City, feeling much more comfortable [without family] walked towards North Street with a satisfied face.
Before taking the airship to Fry Harbor, he planned to go to North Street to get some food and take a walk around to see the scenery.
Since the start of the Battle of Heaven, he has been active in the southern waters, and he hasn't come back for more than half a year.
Now walking on this familiar but unfamiliar street, listening to the hawkers on both sides of the street, he actually feels a little like a Lanke person in the countryside.
Fresh tropical fruits! Durians that are bigger than a washbasin! Baiyue Company's cold chain air freight! Don't miss it when you pass by~
Baked cold noodles! Freshly baked cold noodles!
Intelligent wearable equipment from Ideal City! Adopt the latest holographic projection equipment, allowing you to switch your mood at any time, a piece of clothing is better than the entire wardrobe!
Free State's bionic companion is the most practical in the entire wasteland! Our company's products can meet all your needs, and can learn independently based on the video data you input, come and have a look!
The cries of peddlers can be heard endlessly.
There is no family member who is strolling around leisurely in the street, while looking around with interest, to see if there is any novelty here that he has never seen before.
...There are more and more good things in Dawn City.
Just as he was wandering back to the vicinity of the square, he suddenly saw a group of strange guys.
They wore white robes, held a stack of flyers in their hands, and distributed them to everyone.
Perhaps because they thought their appearance was too suspicious, the passers-by who were targeted by them avoided one after another, so that they posted for a long time, still carrying a large stack in their hands.
However, although few of the leaflets in their hands were sent out, they were not discouraged at all, and they still persevered in trying to push the leaflets into the hands of passers-by.
Seemingly noticing the sight of 【No Family】, the young men in white robes exchanged a few words, and soon one of them came up with a leaflet.
Friend, do you want to know more about the Equality Council?
Let me see.
Just wondering what these guys wanted to do, none of the family members took the leaflets in their hands with great interest, and read them seriously.
At first he thought that the so-called Equality Association was probably some kind of manager fan club organized by the people spontaneously. After all, what Shuguang City lacked most were fans of irrational managers, and similar things happened before. Pass.
As a result, when he was halfway through the reading, he suddenly discovered that this Equality Association had nothing to do with Aurora City at all, but an overseas national salvation organization spontaneously formed by overseas survivors in Borneo Province.
The flyer stated not only the governance philosophy of the Equality Association, but also their specific action plan for realizing the grand goal of establishing an equal society in Borneo Province.
The guy who wrote this is a genius!
[No family members] The more I looked down, the more surprised I became, and my eyes brightened involuntarily.
I didn't expect such a progressive voice to appear in that land where people eat people!
And while he was looking at the leaflet, the young guy who handed him the leaflet was not idle, and had been spared no effort to promote his organization.
...The wasteland is undergoing unprecedented changes, we cannot continue to sleep, we must unite! Only when we all act for the same goal, can we overthrow the decaying feudal empire, and the wasteland Let's go to a new era with other friends!
When he was talking, the young man's eyes were shining brightly, and the family members who heard the impassioned voice couldn't help but feel a surge of enthusiasm.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed the triangular badge at the end of the leaflet, so he asked curiously.
What's this?
Seeing that his gaze fell on the triangular badge, the young man hurriedly introduced it enthusiastically.
This is the emblem of the Equality Society!
No family members were surprised.
Have you even made the badge?
Of course! The young man continued with a proud expression, We want to build a society like an equilateral triangle! In this new society, there will be no distinction between high and low. One side is as important as the other angle!
No family member touched his chin, thought for a moment and said.
Sounds interesting... But even if it's an equilateral triangle, it has to face down to stand firmly, right?
The young man said with a smile.
Why does it have to face down? We can lay it flat, just like drawing on paper, so there is no distinction between up and down?
None of the family members were stunned in surprise, unable to speak for a while, and it took a long time to open their mouths.
Talent! Did you come up with these?
But as soon as he opened his mouth to say this, he quickly realized that this kind of rhetoric was a bit sophistry.
After all, let alone an equilateral triangle, just draw a circle, draw a square, and lay it flat on the ground without distinction between up and down.
But it seemed that he was exaggerating by saying so, so he kept his mouth shut and didn't point it out.
The young man only heard his praise, but didn't notice the subtle expression on his face, and said proudly with his chest out.
It's not my idea, it's our venerable Holy Father's idea!
Holy Father?
None of the family members were stunned for a moment, and just as they were about to ask what the Holy Father was, a strange voice came from not far behind him.
It's all false names that my friends gave me without authorization, please don't take it to heart.
Hearing that voice, none of the family members turned their heads, only to see a man in a white robe walking towards him with a smile on his face, and politely extended his right hand.
My name is Zaid and I am from King Galleon Port.
Oh, Mr. Zaid... Nice to meet you. No family members shook hands with him, but they did not report their ID.
The man named Zaid didn't ask for his name, but smiled warmly and explained.
My compatriots' understanding of equality is still very abstract, so I thought of using some visual methods to make it easier for them to understand. In fact, the so-called equality is nothing more than a few words, let the tiller have his land, and the laborer have his house , business people can develop freely, and intellectuals can gain dignity... We intend to share what people need equally with everyone, instead of letting these things that should belong to everyone be in the hands of a small group of nobles .”
After listening to his words, none of the family members gave a heartfelt admiration.
I didn't expect Borneo Province to have a thinker like you.
Zaid laughed and said.
You misunderstood me, I'm not a thinker, I think... I should belong to the action group. The Equality Association I founded is to uphold the idea that actions are more important than dreams. Rather than writing our ideals in newspapers, we are more willing to use actions. Come practice the equality we preach! Of course, we are still too weak now, and we need the support of insightful people like you, my friend.
Hearing this sentence, no family member couldn't help but smiled shyly, coughed lightly and said.
You are too polite. Compared with me, a happy person with no ideals, you are the real people of insight.
As he spoke, he took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket and stuffed it into the donation box under the excited eyes of all the boys.
A little kindness is not a respect, I hope it can help you... In addition, I call my family, and you can call me family.
Family... Zaid pondered the word over and over again, his eyes suddenly lit up, That's a good name...
Words such as friends and comrades-in-arms still seem a bit outdated.
However, family is a different word.
This word seems to contain some magical power, which can bring two strangers who have never met before into a state of intimacy in an instant.
The more Zaid thought about it, the more he felt that the person who invented this term was a genius.
Then, without hesitation, he looked at the boys standing aside and said.
Our rules have to be changed. In the future, members of the Equality Association will be called family members. We must unite like a family!
All the boys looked at the Holy Father with high spirits and said in unison.
Yes! Family!
Those who stood aside had no family members, and it was Wai Jiao Linen who was called family one by one by the group, and quickly explained.
I mean, my name is family, not what you think it means... Hey! You should listen to me.
He wanted to correct them, but it seemed too late.
These people's learning speed is not usually fast, and they have fully accepted this new setting, and in the end he can only give up persuasion.
In fact, what is called is secondary, the key still depends on what is done. As long as what they think is to unite everyone, what is the difference between being called the Equality Association and the Family Association?
No family member has convinced himself so much in his heart.
Moreover, this guy named Zaid seems to be a little more reliable than that Lassi.
Although the latter is a capable person, the way he does things is indeed a bit rough.
For the sake of the suffering survivors of the wasteland, he sincerely hopes that his name and that one hundred dollar bill will bring them a little luck...
If only they could make it.
...
On the other side, the abandoned urban area of Haibei City.
Since the torch entrenched in this area was defeated, this area has become lively at a speed visible to the naked eye.
There was a tinkling sound near the crooked concrete building wreckage.
The Willant soldiers with shovels were working with their faces facing the ruins and their backs to the sky, wishing to dig up the entire thunderstorm.
Favli didn't believe this evil yet, his luck was so bad, the ruins under his feet were nothing but concrete debris.
There was nothing to be dug under the fortress built by the mutants, so he ordered to expand the scope of the excavation.
Not enough manpower, he asked Kerway for another 1,000 labor reinforcements.
The entire construction site was billowing with dust, and it looked like they were fighting the alliance from a distance.
The Zhandi guy felt that this guy was somewhat crazy, and couldn't help but blame his good brothers for being too ruthless.
In fact, Favre did.
At this moment, he is like a red-eyed gambler, completely competing with the ruins under his feet, making all his subordinates miserable.
At this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the construction site.
I saw a Willant soldier with a shovel limping over covered in mud, shouting as he ran.
Sir! We've got something!
Favre, who was eating dry food, was overjoyed when he heard this, and quickly stuffed the beef jerky as hard as a shoehorn and cold bread into his pocket, and hurriedly walked towards the Willant soldier.
Regardless of the dirty mud on the soldier's body, he grabbed the soldier's shoulder and asked in a trembling voice excitedly.
What did you dig up?
An underground space! The soldier swallowed nervously, his eyes were full of excitement, and he gestured with his hands, The area is about this big... it can fit hundreds of tanks in!
He didn't know how to describe the spaciousness of the space, so he could only use this abstract example to describe it.
Seeing this guy gesticulating for a long time but still not coming up with a reason, Favri was so tickled in his heart that he simply pushed him to walk forward.
Hurry up and take me there!
The soldier nodded hurriedly.
yes!
Seeing the two people hurriedly walking towards the depths of the ruins, and the battlefield atmosphere group sitting not far away eating dry food, a surprised expression suddenly appeared on their faces.
Good guy...could they really dig something?!
Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still for a while, quickly patted his pants and got up, followed the two of them calmly, intending to follow them to see what happened.
The group arrived at their destination quickly.
I saw hundreds of laborers with shovels standing next to a half-collapsed concrete building.
And in the middle surrounded by everyone, there is a passage extending diagonally downwards.
The aisle is very spacious and can accommodate two chariots side by side without being crowded. It's no wonder that the Willant soldiers would use tanks as an example.
Not only that, the concrete walls here were formed at a different time from the concrete buildings outside. The latter obviously had a history of more than two centuries, while the former was only a hundred and fifty years old at most.
Seeing the two commanders walking towards this side, the technical officer standing next to the ruins quickly got up and saluted Favri and the pangolin respectively.
My lord, you are here!
After simply returning a military salute, Favri's eyes were fixed on the artificially dug passage, and he couldn't wait to ask.
What's the situation with this channel?
The excitement in Commander Favri's eyes could be seen, and the technical officer quickly explained.
We also just discovered this channel. We don't know the specifics about it. At present, we can only confirm that this tunnel was probably built around 50 years of the Wasteland Era... and was buried around 70 years of the Wasteland Era.
About seventy years of the Wasteland Era...
The battlefield atmosphere team chewed on this sentence repeatedly, and suddenly reacted.
Isn't this time exactly the time when Vault 20 stopped operating?
That is to say...
The reason why Vault 20 ceased operation for the first time was related to this facility in front of me? !
Realizing this, the battlefield atmosphere group was immediately overwhelmed.
Good guy!
It really made him a prophecy!
Not noticing the change in the expression on the pangolin face, Favri frowned subconsciously after hearing the technical officer's conclusion.
Year 70 of the Wasteland Era?
That must have been a long time ago.
The Church of the Torch is what happened in the past ten years, so the ruins probably have little to do with the Torch...
However, it was his subordinates who managed to dig out this relic, so he still asked with interest.
What's buried under this passage?
The technical officer standing at the entrance of the cave and the engineer next to him looked at each other.
Seeing the former kick the ball to him, the engineer looked at Commander Favri with a helpless expression.
We don't know either... There should have been a large-scale collapse here before, and we have just excavated this passage, and there are a lot of building materials and garbage that need to be cleaned up. We have sent an exploration team down, but they need a little time.
It seemed that he was worried that Favre was in a hurry, and the engineer added later.
However, judging from the batch of garbage that was cleaned up just now, we can preliminarily infer that there should be a survivor settlement below.
Favre froze for a moment.
Settlements?
The engineer nodded seriously.
That's right... a settlement with a history of more than 100 years! And there is a high probability that it is the batch that was born in the early wasteland era! Maybe you can find a refuge nearby, after all, many settlements in the early wasteland era are Built near the shelter, even at the entrance of the shelter!
While the site of a survivor colony holds no interest for Favre, adding a sanctuary makes a whole other difference.
An expression of excitement immediately appeared on Favre's face, and he urged to speak.
Then what are you waiting for here! Dig for me quickly! Go down and dig!
Hearing this nonsense speech, the technical officer on the side hurriedly persuaded him.
Someone is already digging, only so many people can go down at a time, if you go down any more, something will happen!
Okay, okay! Then hurry up! If you have any requirements, just ask, I will do my best to help you fight for it!
Favli rubbed his hands excitedly, but couldn't restrain the joy on his face.
On the contrary, Master Pangolin standing behind him has an admirable calm expression.
However, everyone didn't know that although the pangolin lord had no expression on his face, he greeted the mothers of all the people present in his heart.
What should I do with this shit?
He can only pray silently now, there is really just a grave under this passage...
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