This Game is Too Real

Chapter 409: Triumph! With the players in the celebra

  Chapter 409 Triumph! With the players in the celebration (Dacha)

  "My dear friend, do you know how much I miss you. Although the burning red cloud drowned your body, your voice and smile still remain in my mind..."

  "Survivor Daily" newspaper.

  Hal moved a small bench and sat by the window, holding a half-empty wine bottle in his hand, belching and reciting poems and odes in awkward grammar.

   Usually no one pays attention to him.

  In the eyes of most employees of the newspaper, this guy just wanted to find an excuse to drink during the day. And it's not good to flatter him. Instead, he will be dragged on and on all day long, which will make him unable to complete today's task in the end.

   "Your lover died?"

   "Lover? Hiccup, superficial! This is for my best friend—" Hal called for a drink break, and just halfway through his drunken words, he suddenly froze.

  I saw a person standing at the door of the newspaper office.

  He was carrying a backpack on his back, and an assault rifle was hanging next to the backpack. It was exactly the same as when he left here more than a week ago, and there was no visible injury on his body.

   Hal froze.

  Not only him, but the entire newspaper staff were stunned, and stopped flipping the pages and swishing their pens.

  The entire newspaper office fell silent.

   "Fang, Fang Chang!"

   Hal stood up excitedly from the bench, put the wine bottle on the wooden window sill, and walked quickly to the door of the office.

   Seeing the tearful expression, Fang Chang couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

   "Could this be addressed to—"

"It's for you! The Spirit of the Sand Sea! Seeing that tragic battle report, I, I thought you had already died!" Grasping his shoulders with both hands, Hal shook him vigorously, his voice excited Incoherent, "Great, you're still here!"

  Fang Chang coughed lightly.

   "Thank you for caring so much about me..."

   It's just that the emotion is a little too much.

   About four days ago, he did die on the Iron Heart, but after 72 hours, he woke up again in a single room on the B2 floor of Vault 404.

   After waking up, Fang Chang didn't stop there, only took some simple luggage, and immediately set foot on the road to Boulder City.

  General caravan takes two days.

  But because he was alone, and he belonged to the agility department, it only took him a day and a night to rush to the towering giant wall.

  However, this road has been hard enough.

  After summer, the alien species in the urban area became active again.

  In the corner of the office, the new lady reporter looked at the two who were almost embracing each other in surprise, and turned her head to ask her colleague in a low voice.

   "Who is that person?"

   "Chairman Fang, a friend of the president, a resident of a nearby shelter, is a member of the alliance in the northern suburbs."

   "A member of the Alliance?! Isn't he..."

   "Yes, he received a mobilization order more than a week ago, and then returned to the northern suburbs to join the battle. And I heard that he is not only a member of the Alliance, but also the Burning Corps..."

  In the entire Boulder City, there is no one who does not know the name of the Burning Corps, and no one does not know the story about them.

  Listening to what the colleague next to her said, the lady reporter opened her eyes wide and stared at Fang Chang standing at the door in disbelief.

  Suddenly, she stood up with a bang, grabbed the notebook and hurried to the door, looked at the hero who was trying to get rid of the president's entanglement, and said excitedly.

   "That, that... hello!"

  Fang Chang looked at her, a face he had never seen before, and asked in confusion.

"็ Hello Who are you?"

   "My name is Rose, and I'm a reporter for Survivor Daily. I just joined the job yesterday!" Stretching out his hand and shaking him, the reporter girl continued excitedly, "May I ask, are you a soldier of the Burning Corps?"

"yes…"

   "Were you involved in the airborne operation that day?"

  Looking at Rose who kept approaching, Fang Chang subconsciously dodged back.

"Um…"

  Hal took a breath, looked at the man in front of him in surprise, and clenched his hands on his shoulders even harder.

   "The spirit of the sand sea, you, you survived!"

   And there is no injury on the body? !

   Seeing the surprise in his eyes, Fang Chang coughed lightly, moved his eyes slightly, and continued.

   "...Ah, that day was really tragic. Fortunately, Goddess of Luck was on my side. Don't look at me as a normal person, but in fact I was quite seriously injured."

   As he spoke, Fang Chang looked at the two hands on his shoulders.

  Seeing his gaze, Hal quickly took his hand away and said apologetically.

"I do not know you…"

"fine."

  Looking at Fang Chang standing at the door, Hal said with emotion.

   "At that time, I heard that only one member of the Burning Legion survived, but I was terrified... Sorry, it seems a bit inappropriate for me to say that."

   Those who died were, after all, his comrades in arms.

   "It's okay..." Fang Chang continued vaguely, "I don't want to talk about this now...understand."

  Hal nodded, and did not continue to pursue this heavy topic.

  Fang Chang heaved a sigh of relief.

   It is mentioned in the "Player Handbook" that in order to avoid errors in the NPC's AI algorithm, players must not "actively discuss off-site matters with NPCs" before the official public beta begins.

   Off-site matters include different worlds, including the resurrection mechanism of the shelter, etc.

  Different from other rules, the penalty standard of this rule is very vague, but the punishment is heavy, and it involves the qualification of the closed test.

  Some NPCs actually know that they can be resurrected in the setting, such as the manager and the white-haired lady in the infirmary, etc. And some non-core NPCs have heard some rumors, but most of these rumors are outrageous, and the versions are not uniform.

   No old player who has even learned the language of the game would risk losing his beta test qualifications to testify or clarify these rumors in public. Of course, it is impossible for him to do such a stupid thing.

   It is the best choice to abide by the convention honestly and avoid this topic before the public beta starts.

   But I have to talk to that boy Ye Shi later, lest I have to talk nonsense for a long time, which is too time-consuming.

   "Well... can I interview you, Mr. Hero." Looking at Fang Zhang who was let go by the president, Rose said a little nervously, "If it is a topic that offends you, you don't have to answer it."

   "About that day... I don't really have anything to say, everything depends on the alliance's news." Looking at the new reporter in front of him, Fang Chang suddenly came to his senses.

  He was thinking just now, did Dolly go out for an interview, but seeing how idle this newcomer is, it doesn't seem to be the case.

   "Where's Dolly? Didn't she come to work?" Fang Chang looked at Hal, "I wanted to ask just now, why did you suddenly recruit new people here?"

   Facing the sight of his friend, Hal had a slightly embarrassed expression, and said falteringly.

   "She...just left yesterday."

  Fang Chang said with a look of surprise.

"gone?!"

   Hal nodded slowly.

"Well... You may not know that the news of the front line came here almost that night. Although we didn't get the specific casualty list, we got the news that there was only one survivor from the Burning Corps. You don't know, she had How hopeless..."

  Fang Chang hissed and gasped, and asked immediately.

   "Where is she now!"

   Hal said with dodge eyes.

"Early yesterday morning, she submitted her resignation letter, saying that she was going to Shuguang City to find you. I persuaded her to wait, but she still insisted on leaving. We can't live without reporters, so I hired another A...Of course! I did not approve her resignation, her letter is still here, and she can come back to work at any time."

  Fang Chang was silent for a moment, then sighed.

   "It's my fault."

   Wanting to surprise Dolly, he immediately went to Boulder City as soon as he was revived, but he didn't expect to pass her by...

   As he spoke, Chang Fang tightened the backpack on his shoulders and turned around.

   Hal was taken aback when he saw this, and asked subconsciously.

"Where are you going?"

"go back."

   After dropping these words, Fang Chang had disappeared at the door of the newspaper office.

  Standing beside the stunned president, Rose was writing in the notebook with bright eyes, chattering excitedly.

   "Is this love?"

  The hero who boarded the Heart of Iron, and the little wife who is looking forward to his return...etc.

  Rose quickly looked at the president.

   “Are they lovers, or already…”

   As she spoke, she closed the cap of the pen with great interest, looking forward to it.

  Hal glanced at the shorthand notebook in Rose's hand, which was full of pages, and after reading two lines, he couldn't help but blushed and coughed dryly.

   “…We are not that kind of newspaper.”

  …

  The fifth day of the end of the war.

  The broken wing of the Heart of Steel floating above Ruigu City has been repaired.

  Although it is not very beautiful, it does not affect its participation in the triumphant celebration.

  Standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the bridge, Chu Guang looked at the clear sky and the gradually rising sun in the distance, squinting his eyes slightly with a comfortable expression.

  At this moment, the whole land seemed to be under his feet. Looking around, he could have a panoramic view of mountains, rivers, jungles and plains.

  Is this what it's like to be on a starship?

   Sooner or later he's going to get a bigger one!

   Except for the quest masters who plan to stay in Sanctuary 79 and Camp Fallen Leaves to do quests, all the players who plan to go back with him to play tricks have already boarded the ship.

   Full of ambition in his heart, Chu Guang commanded vigorously.

"start sailing!"

  An untimely reminder came from Xiao Qi.

   "Master, there are no sails on the Iron Heart."

   Chu Guang laughed.

   "It doesn't matter! I say yes."

  This AI is usually quite smart, but its emotional intelligence is not very high.

  Look at how smart that Phenod is, he didn't dare to fart, he only dared to say "yes" obediently, and then went to work without saying a word.

   Most of the captured engineers were technicians. There were not many opportunities to actually fly the airship. Everyone frantically operated the equipment. Finally, the chain was not dropped, and the anchor chain that fell on the ground was successfully put away, and the engine of the airship was started.

  Finod let out a long breath, finally saved his head, and looked expectantly at Chu Guang standing by the French window.

  Unfortunately, the manager's attention is probably not on his side at the moment, and he didn't mention the ransom reduction at all.

  Finnold tried to remind him.

   "Dear Master Manager, our speed can reach about 20 knots, and we should be able to reach Qingquan City before noon."

  Chu Guang said with a hearty smile.

"good."

  Finnold waited for a long time, but didn't wait for the next sentence, and closed his mouth with an aggrieved face.

   The wings reinforced by steel plates trembled slightly, and driven by fusion electric energy, the old-fashioned propellers began to rotate.

  Accompanied by whistling and humming, the majestic steel fortress began to advance towards the east!

  The huge body drove across the wilderness, and the sharp-edged armor was covered with the golden color of dawn and dusk. Many wild alien species saw the flashing colors above their heads, and they all retreated into their caves in fright, and fled in all directions.

   Stand in front of the terminal on the bridge.

  Chu Guang asked Xiao Qi to connect the communication system to the speakers all over the cabin, picked up the walkie-talkie on the table, cleared his throat and spoke loudly.

   "This flight is bound for Qingquan City—"

   "Let us go home with victory and glory!"

   After speaking in Renlian, he repeated it in Mandarin, and soon he heard thunderous cheers.

   "Aww! You can go home soon!"

   "Mosquitoes?! Didn't you go back a long time ago?"

   "What's the matter! Grandpa can't parachute over and go back again?!"

   "Fuck, you have something wrong!"

   "Draw a lottery! Draw a lottery! I want to draw a lottery! Gouyue's spring water, this time it's the **** Ouhuang, I'll kill him!"

   "???"

   "Giao! You blocked the window!"

   "Fujito! Look at the duck! The dawn of the dawn blends with the endless night of the land. This game is really full of love in every frame, woo woo woo, it's so beautiful!"

   "Uh huh—"

  I don’t know who it was that short and dull sob, but it sounded like a sound surrounded by happiness... Presumably at this moment, there must be tears in my eyes.

  Chu Guang laughed, and suddenly wanted to drink something.

  However, just as he was about to open a bottle of General McLennan's treasure, Xiao Qi's nervous voice came from his ear.

   "Master! There are four unknown targets approaching on the radar."

  Chu Guang slightly raised his eyebrows.

"oh?"

  Who is so bold, dare to spoil his interest!

   Without the slightest hesitation, Chu Guang ordered.

   "Air defense artillery fire preparation!"

  The anti-aircraft gun on the top of the airship began to rotate, and the hedgehog-like gun barrels were aimed at the aircraft flying this way 20 kilometers away.

  Although the ground support artillery on the pod requires manual operation, the 12 100mm and 144 20~30mm antiaircraft guns are equipped with an automatic fire control system.

  Just yesterday, Xiao Qi had already mastered the control of the fire control system, and firmly locked the airspace in front of the airship.

  Chu Guang said calmly.

   "The warning range is 10 kilometers. If the other party does not take the initiative to connect to our communication, don't ask me, just shoot them down!"

  Xiao Qi: "Got it!"

  At this point in time, Chu Guang could guess where these people came from with his feet.

  The red dot on the radar was approaching, and when it approached 15 kilometers, it suddenly stopped. At the same time, a communication request came from the communication channel.

   Glancing at the screen, Chu Guang ordered.

   "On."

  The communication was quickly connected.

   A calm voice came from the opposite side.

   "This is the Boulder City militia group, I am the captain of the aviation squadron of the militia group... Li Hua, can I come up and talk to you?"

  I seem to have heard this name a long time ago, probably when the Pioneer first arrived.

  But Chu Guang has forgotten who he heard about it from.

  Maybe Luo Hua, maybe someone else.

   Chu Guang thought for a while, and said.

"Can."

   An aircraft that looks like a dolphin flies in the distance.

It has a wide nose and a slender fuselage, and the two engines are arranged one behind the other at the bottom, spraying a coquettish light blue arc of fire, pushing the aircraft slowly through the shield of the Heart of Steel , hovering over the belly of the airship.

  The hatch opens slowly.

  The vertical take-off and landing aircraft ascended into the cabin along with the entrained airflow.

  Standing in the landing cabin with a layout resembling a U-shaped port, Chu Guang watched the sci-fi aircraft come to a stop, and then a man wearing an exoskeleton stepped down.

   Walking down with him were three bodyguards also wearing exoskeletons, standing next to the aircraft with live ammunition.

  Lv Bei stood beside Chu Guang with no expression on his face, clenched the weapon in his hand, and stared at those people motionlessly.

  If they made any attempt to misbehave the managers, he would not hesitate to do it.

  But the man didn't look at him, and motioned his subordinates to stay beside the vertical take-off and landing plane, and walked up to Chu Guang alone.

   "Let me introduce myself again, my name is—"

   "Li Hua," Chu Guang stretched out his right hand, gave him a brief shake and then let go, and continued, "I am the manager of the alliance, explain why you are here."

  Li Hua was slightly stunned.

  Because Chu Guang said what he wanted to say.

   After calming down, he continued.

   "...I am here to communicate with you on behalf of the city lord. If your airship continues to move forward, it will enter our air defense identification zone."

   Chu Guang looked at him calmly.

   "According to the contract, we have given up all the airspace within the North Fourth Ring Road of Qingquan City and the Fifth Ring Road in other directions. We promise to abide by the agreement."

  Li Hua frowned slightly.

   "Your artillery has a range of at least 20 kilometers."

  Chu Guang smiled faintly.

   "I can't say, maybe 40 kilometers, maybe 100 kilometers, who knows?"

  Li Hua narrowed his eyes slightly.

   "Aren't you afraid of misfire?"

  Hearing the threat in that voice, Lu Bei's expression turned cold, and he took half a step forward.

  Seeing the boy's movements, the three bodyguards guarding the plane suddenly became nervous, and their index fingers unconsciously placed on the weapon safety.

  The atmosphere in the landing cabin is tense.

  Looking at Li Hua whose eyes were filled with vigilance, Chu Guang said in a calm tone.

   "When was the alliance afraid?"

   Feeling a bit troublesome from the man in front of him, Li Hua lowered his voice, and his tone softened a little.

   "If you insist on passing, I need to ask the city lord for instructions..."

   "It's okay, you ask for your instructions, and I'll take mine."

  The league will negotiate with anyone.

   But will not become anyone's vassal.

  As the manager of the alliance, he has no obligation to listen to anyone's instructions.

  The mask of the power armor was closed, Chu Guang turned around, and looked sideways at Lu Bei and other guards soldiers.

   "Seeing off guests."

"yes!"

   Accepting orders neatly, Lu Bei looked at the man named Li Hua in front of him, and said in a tone that did not back down.

   "Sir, please go back."

  Li Hua stared at him, then at the power armor walking towards the door, and the soldiers with live ammunition beside them.

  He has no doubt that if he says no, he will be thrown down by these murderous soldiers immediately.

   Gritting his teeth, he turned around.

"Walk!"

  The engine of the vertical take-off and landing aircraft was re-ignited, and Li Hua and his three escorts who had boarded the aircraft left the airship, passed through the deflector shield, and returned in the direction of Boulder City.

   There are three other planes returning together.

   Watching the distant signal on the radar, Chu Guang felt emotional.

   Sure enough.

  Equality is only within the range of cannons, and equal force is the premise of dialogue.

  He knew very well that if he hadn't ordered Xiaoqi to point the anti-aircraft guns at them just now, these allies who were forced to squat in the same trench with him would not come close to talk to him honestly...

  The lord of Boulder City may be thankful at this moment that those "servants" he doesn't care about are still somewhat far-sighted and have established diplomatic relations with the alliance on their own initiative.

  Chu Guang will keep his promise, the aircraft of the alliance will not enter the airspace of Qingquan City, the exchanges between the two sides in the economic and cultural fields will continue, and he will continue to repay the interest that should be paid... After all, credit is more precious than gold.

   Whether in the long run or in the immediate future, a peaceful and stable Boulder City is more beneficial to the alliance.

  He will bring a new order to the land.

   instead of confusion.

   Returned to the bridge.

  Chu Guang, who stopped in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked towards the east. Wherever he looked, he could already see the gradually clear outline of the city.

  He seemed to have heard the cheers of the people.

   With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he ordered.

"keep going!"

   Meanwhile, Xiao Qi's energetic voice came from the side.

"okay!"

  …

  The majestic Heart of Steel finally arrived at the northern suburb of Qingquan City.

  However, the logo of the Legion has been erased, the flag has been broken, and replaced by the Union flag hanging under the bridge—

  The several-meter-long flag fluttered in the wind, hunting amid the cheers of the people.

  The radar moment of Boulder City followed the arrival of the behemoth, watched it drive to the northern suburbs, and dropped its height, but there was nothing to do.

  The lord of the city has ordered—

   Let it go.

   There is no way to hold on. While the anti-aircraft guns and missiles in Boulder City are waiting in full force, the 400mm main gun is aiming at this side.

  God knows if that devastating sub-nuclear weapon is in the chamber.

  No one doubts whether those country bumpkins in the northern suburbs dare to fight. After all, they even dared to beat the legion, and they even beat them twice and a half...

   Boulder City, the radar station on the giant wall.

  Sitting in front of the terminal connected to the radar, the officer on duty frowned, praying silently in his heart, hoping that no accident would happen.

  At least not today, when I am on duty...

   At this moment, footsteps came from the door, and a soldier stood at attention and gave a military salute.

   "Report sir! The Alliance embassy sent a message to inform us that there will be a fireworks show in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City at 8:00 p.m., so let us not be nervous."

  That's what's inside.

   They obviously didn't mean to ask for their consent.

  The moment he heard the report, the officer's blood pressure rushed to his forehead, and he immediately got up from the chair, stepped forward and grabbed the soldier by the collar.

   "Fireworks show?!"

   "Don't tell me, they plan to use that airship—"

   Staring nervously at the bad-tempered officer, the soldier swallowed and said tremblingly.

   "I, I don't know, they weren't that specific..."

  The entire upper echelon of Boulder City was in a mess.

   At the same time, Dawn City, more than ten kilometers away, was full of lights and festoons. It was as lively as Chinese New Year—even more lively than Chinese New Year.

  Girls holding flower baskets threw the flowers into the air and danced upwards with the ribbons hanging on the eaves.

  Amidst the passionate drumbeats and music, the airship slowly descended, shut down the engine, and let down the anchor chain.

  The boxy concrete platform is covered with a red carpet.

   Guards with rifles stood in a line, maintaining order at the scene.

  The elevator slowly lowered and landed on the platform covered with red carpet.

  As the azure blue power armor stepped on the carpet, as tall and stalwart figures came into view, the atmosphere of the scene also reached its peak.

  People cheered, shouted, and vented their excitement and excitement.

   "Long live the manager!"

   "Long live the Alliance!"

   "For the great alliance!"

  Amid the cheers of the people, Chu Guang smiled and waved.

   Those eyes full of admiration and reverence are the most shining treasures for him.

   Wait for the noisy sound to stop for a while.

   Looking around at the familiar faces, Chu Guang cleared his throat, turned on the speaker on the power armor, and said in a solemn and clear voice.

  “Today, we write history, we conquer the enemy thought to be invincible, and we liberate the oppressed compatriots.”

   "This hard-won victory and honor belongs to all of us!"

  “Whether it is a soldier fighting bravely on the front line, a farmer working in the field, or a sweaty worker on a factory or construction site, those who contribute in their own way…”

   "This is a victory we have won together. Unity has allowed us to go from nothing to where we are today. I am not the only one who should be extolled—"

   "Cheer for victory!"

   "For our tomorrow—"

"for us!"

   Thunderous cheers and applause resounded through the square again.

  Chu Guang motioned to Luca, the lord of Dawn City, who was waiting aside, and announced the schedule of the celebration and the start of the award ceremony.

  Because of the greetings in advance, the players dressed honestly like people, including the most noisy tails and mosquitoes.

  The funeral of the honorable is tomorrow.

   Today all you need to do is drink, sing, and rejoice—

  Don't let sorrow live up to that hard-won peace.

   A corner of the crowd.

  Looking at the figure walking down from the airship, there was a faint red cloud on Shuangxue's peaceful cheeks, and her eyes were looking straight in that direction.

   Shuanghe who was standing by the side saw that his younger sister's hands were flushed, and couldn't help laughing and teasing this simple little girl.

   "Which guy do you like, do you need me to buy you a bouquet of flowers?"

  The red cloud climbed to the tip of the ear in an instant.

  Glaring reproachfully at her sister who was teasing her, Shuangxue hurriedly looked left and right, seeing that no one was paying attention, she whispered guiltyly.

   "I... am not worthy of that lord."

   Not out of inferiority or reserve.

  She knew very well that the adult belonged to everyone living here, including her brothers and sisters, father, mother, grandpa...

  She didn't expect those torch-like eyes to stay on her body.

  It would be nice to stand in the crowd and watch silently, watching him come back safe and sound.

  Seeing the expression on her face, Shuanghe guessed that the little girl was still having that unrealistic dream, so she sighed softly.

   "You...forget it."

  Everyone has the age when they love to dream and love to touch themselves.

   including herself.

  This is human nature.

  Some things cannot be conveyed in words at all. When you get older, get in touch with more people, and become more mature, you will naturally understand.

   The center of the square.

  Warriors with outstanding merits walked up to the azure blue power armor, and the manager personally took over the special medals and put them on.

   Among them are the residents of the refuge, and there are also the aborigines on this land.

  If they are players, in addition to physical medals, they will also receive electronic medals that can be displayed on the forum account page, as well as additional contribution point rewards.

  After accepting the medal, they will walk towards the crowd below the platform under the gaze of reverent eyes.

   Just as they came from the crowd when they went out.

   It wasn’t just the residents of Dawn City who were onlookers who were infected by the warm atmosphere and shining honor.

   There are also those who came from Dawn City, Boulder City, and even a little further away from the Red River Alliance, Garbage City, etc. Survivor settlements, as well as businessmen and travelers from east to west.

   Looking at the Heart of Steel bathed in the scorching sun, Zhou Nan, standing in the corner of the crowd, said with emotion.

   "This thing is really big."

  His hand was holding a popsicle bought from a small vendor, which turned out to be Coca-flavored. I have to say that the creativity of these blue coats is getting more and more surprising.

  Every time he comes from Jinchuan Province, he will see different novelties.

   And these novel gadgets can often help him earn a lot.

  Sun Shiqi, who was standing aside, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly spoke.

"The Alliance controls the west gate of the southern corridor of the River Valley Province, and the commercial route leading to the Sunset Province is estimated to be more prosperous than it is now. According to their usual practice, the pre-war roads should be repaired and the railways will be laid... By then the steel Demand for cement and cement will be strong."

   Paused, he continued.

   "I plan to invest in a steel plant in Qingshi County."

  Zhou Nan glanced at him in surprise.

  He did know that this drinking buddy had bought a house here and bought some properties, but he didn't expect that he planned to open a steel factory.

  That is a heavy asset, and it cannot be easily moved.

  If something happens, it will be for nothing for several years.

   "If this legion and the alliance get involved... aren't you afraid of being affected by the flames of war?"

   "There's nothing to be afraid of."

  Looking at the blue power armor and the steel fortress flying in the sky, Sun Shiqi smiled confidently.

   "I have been to so many places, and there is no place where survivors live, which makes me feel more secure than here."

  …

   "...didn't expect me to have a share."

   Returning from the crowded square to Chengbei Commercial Street, looking at the shiny medal on his chest, the corners of Fujiteng's mouth could not help but curl up for the tenth time.

   In the center of the medal is a gear, just like the gate of the shelter, engraved with commemorative 79, representing the No. 79 shelter that has just been included in the recovery area.

  The electronic version of the medal is synchronized in the VM, and the description text after selection is the same as that of the Alpha version—"We set out from here".

  Although I haven’t been on the front line for a long time, it’s quite interesting to play groups with everyone occasionally.

   Unknowingly, he walked to the door of the elegantly decorated clothing store. Just as Fujiteng saw the open door, a beautiful figure rushed out.

   "Fujito!!"

   "Woo—"

  Fujiteng, who had just returned home, had not had time to say a word when a suffocating black shadow collided with her.

  Damn—

  This **** height.

  Fujiteng rolled his eyes, and was about to disconnect, but fortunately, Yaya next to him saw it, and hurried up to help, holding back the teary-eyed shop assistant lady.

   "Ah! Come on, let go! Fujito is going to be out of breath!"

   "!!"

  You know it!

  Finally breaking free from the arms of his clerk, Fujito cleared his throat vigorously, stared at the man and complained.

   "Do you want me to die!"

   It's been a tough three days, okay?

  The reprimanded girl lowered her head and kept apologizing and saying sorry.

  Her name is Huahua, she has long black hair and wheat-colored skin, and she is wearing a British-style classic maid dress.

  This is the work clothes that Fujito designed for her out of personal interest, because it feels very suitable for her slightly shy temperament.

   As for other players complaining that the skirts are too long and unreasonable, she doesn't intend to deal with those old filthy monsters who don't understand art at all.

  Like many residents of Dawn City, Huahua is also a refugee from other regions, and her original name was "Catlanca".

  Since it would be strange to translate into Chinese, Fujiteng gave her a nickname.

   This situation is not uncommon in the wasteland.

  Homeless refugees readily accept names bestowed upon them by natives, which often implies paternalistic acceptance.

   Not to mention the donations from the residents of the shelter.

   "Yes, I'm sorry! I'm just too excited... You, you left a note and left. I'm worried that you will be in danger on the front line..."

  The tears hanging on the eyelashes made it hard to lose your temper. Fujiteng sighed, with a soft smile on his face.

   "It made you worry, but it's okay, I'm also—"

  However, before the heart-warming words were finished, they were interrupted by Yaya who was patting his chest.

   "That's right! Don't worry, Huahua, I'm here! Although Fujiteng's fighting power is a little weaker, I will protect her!"

   Huahua, who didn't know the truth, quickly bowed.

   "Thank you for bringing our boss back."

  Vine Vine: "..."

This guy.

   I really don’t blush at all.

  …

   Throughout the afternoon, Dawn City was immersed in a festive atmosphere.

  With the end of the award ceremony, the lively crowd gradually moved from the square to the commercial street, which also brought more prosperity than before.

  Highway Town Inn.

   In the lobby, there was a lot of toasting, the beer foam and the noisy spittle almost flew to the ceiling, and the surviving aborigines immersed themselves in the feeling of being alive.

   Among them are soldiers from the First Corps, mercenaries who fought with the Alliance, and residents of the refuge.

  Lao Bai and Kuang Feng, who were revived two days ago, finally reunited with Ye Shi, who returned with the airship, in the game.

  Three good brothers are sitting in front of the bar in the lobby, munching on barbecue and drinking mellow beer.

   Free beer and food today.

  Everyone is ready to enter vertically and exit horizontally.

   "Damn! Where's Fang Chang's dog?"

  Looking at Ye Shi who couldn't stop talking, Kuangfeng hiccupped with a drunken face.

   "Why are you asking such... fish lips question?"

   "That's right!" Lao Bai also said with a smile, "That guy just climbed out of the training cabin, picked up his bag and ran to Boulder City...What do you think he is doing?"

  That guy is probably all right.

  When drilling into the 400mm main gun, I didn't even frown. I'm afraid that I was planning to die early and go home early.

  Ye Shi couldn't help but cursed.

   "Damn! A guy who values ​​sex more than friends!"

   "Hic—I'm dying."

  The wind that was still slightly drunk a second ago suddenly made a bang, and there was an intimate contact between the forehead and the bar, which seemed to be disconnected.

   "Hahaha! Fuck!"

  Ye Shi let out a weird laugh, but he didn't feel complacent for two seconds before his **** slid off the stool. Thanks to Lao Baiyanji's quick hand, the war hero didn't get under the table in shame.

   "This bunch of rookies."

  Placing Ye Shi on his stomach on the bar, Lao Bai, who picked up his glass again, sighed helplessly, feeling as lonely as snow.

  However, the metabolism speed of the intelligence department and the perception department are there, and the character attributes determine the matter, and they can't be blamed.

   To drink to the fullest, you still have to quit smoking and Lao Na. Players with a physique system have a fast metabolism. They go to the toilet after drinking two sips.

  But they also have their own affairs, so I don't know where to go to have fun right now.

  Looking at the joyful people on their faces, Old Hook standing behind the bar could not help being infected by their optimism, and a smile appeared on his face.

  While wiping the wine glass, he said.

   "It's good to see you guys, I was taken aback by that news."

  Ye Shi and Kuangfeng have almost finished their meals and are struggling with the network connection.

  Old Bai took a drink break and sighed slightly drunk.

   "Hey, it's true that many brothers died...especially those who parachuted."

  Old Hook also poured himself a glass of beer, and clinked glasses with Lao Bai who was sitting in front of the bar.

   "Stop talking about this, I shouldn't be talking about it today... I hope you have a good drink."

  Old Bai laughed out loud.

   "Ow! That must be!"

  At this time, a figure came in the door.

  She was wearing a plain long dress, her face was full of tension and embarrassment, as if she couldn't adapt to the lively atmosphere here.

  Beside her is a guard in black uniform.

  Old Hook recognized the guard as a young man from a nearby village, but he was unfamiliar with the little girl in front of him, and felt that she didn't look like a person from the nearby area.

   "Comrade guard, do you want to have a drink together?" Old Hook said with a smile.

  The young guard shook his head hastily.

   "I'm on official duty, let's change the guard in the middle of the night."

  Old Hook looked at the little girl next to him.

"Who is this?"

   "I," the girl said nervously before the guard could speak, "My name is Lisa...Is there anyone named 'Pangolin' here?"

   While speaking, she hurriedly glanced around the lively lobby, but a trace of disappointment soon appeared on her face.

   Obviously she didn't find the person she was looking for.

  Hearing the word pangolin, Lao Bai was slightly taken aback.

   Putting down the wine glass in his hand, sitting on the round stool, he turned his head, looked at the slightly thinner girl, and asked.

   "The pangolin you're talking about—"

   "You, do you know him?" Before he finished speaking, Lisa asked excitedly.

  Old Bai scratched his head.

   "He's gone on a long journey. Is there anything urgent for him? I can call you."

   This is not a difficult thing.

   Just chat in private on the forum.

  Lisa was silent for a while, then spoke in a low voice.

   "Will he come back?"

  Looking at the expression on her face, Lao Bai probably guessed something. After a moment of silence, he nodded and said seriously.

   "Sure, but not sure how long."

  Lisa bit her lower lip lightly.

   "I'll wait for him."

  After leaving this sentence, she followed the guard and left the hotel.

   Didn't mention the matter of helping with the conversation, Lao Bai turned to face the bar, and then drank.

   Outsiders can't get involved in this kind of thing, and it's not appropriate.

  Looking at her like that, it is obvious that she has something to say to Zhan Dixie in person, and it is better not to worry about it.

  Old Hook glanced at the door.

   "People in the recovery area?"

  Old Bai replied, "Yes."

  Old Hook sighed.

   "Also a hard-working person..."

  …

  As night fell, there were only sporadic figures left in the bustling square, and most of them went to Chengbei Commercial Street.

  A petite figure shuttled through the crowd, searched for a long time, and finally gave up and dropped his shoulders, walking towards the post station.

  The businessman standing next to the two-headed ox cart yawned while counting the goods, preparing to leave early tomorrow morning and continue to Luoxia Province.

   At this moment, a young girl came up to him and stopped.

   Glancing at the light green hair, the businessman's gaze stayed on the electronic prosthetic eye, guessing that this person should be a rich man, so he said politely.

   "What's the matter, miss."

   A hoarse voice came.

   "... How much is it to go to Ruigu City?"

  When the businessman heard that the business was coming, his heart burst into joy, and he said immediately.

   "500 dinars! Or 100 silver coins, 300Cr... no chips, I won't go to Boulder City, see what you are willing to pay, I can do it!"

   Dolly's eyes widened, and she couldn't help saying.

   "Five hundred dinars?! You're blackmailing!"

  The businessman shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

   "You can also go on your own."

   Dolly gritted her teeth.

  In order to leave Boulder City and ask a reliable caravan to come to Dawn City, she spent a lot of money, leaving only 50 chips in her pocket.

   Probably heard the conversation between the two, a group of people dressed as mercenaries came over suddenly, and the person at the head of them spoke with a smile.

   "Hey, friend, are you going to Luoxia Province? We happen to be on the same road, do you want to go together? 10 dinars are enough for each person."

  The businessman sneered.

   "Hehe, no need."

  The mercenary didn't care, and looked at Dolly, and the moment his eyes fell on that face, an imperceptible greed flashed in his eyes.

   Sensitively aware of the flicker in his eyes, Dolly's eyes quickly showed a hint of alertness, and she took a step back.

   "No need...I'll ask someone else."

  Seeing that the cooked duck was about to fly, the man couldn't help but feel a little impatient. He was about to take a step forward when a strange voice suddenly came from behind him.

   "It's too expensive, 10 dinars, beautiful lady, I don't charge—"

  Hearing that someone dared to steal his business, the mercenary narrowed his eyes immediately, and was about to turn around to see which unlucky thing it was.

  However, at this moment, a gust of wind happened to blow past his collar and swept across his neck, which also chilled the burning fire in his heart.

So fast!

  He didn't even see what it was before the voice brushed past him.

   "—In exchange, just watch a firework with me."

  The familiar voice floated to my ears along with the evening wind.

  Looking at the longing smile, Dolly's eyes widened slightly, and she couldn't believe her eyes.

   "square..."

   "I'm back, keep you waiting—"

  The hot emotion and tears poured out together, and she couldn't hold it back anymore.

  Before he finished the second half of the sentence, Fang Chang felt a gust of breeze blowing, and there was a touch of light softness between his lips and teeth.

   For a moment, he felt that his brain was down, and it was blank.

   However, the connection did not drop.

  The eyes enlarged slightly, and then slowly closed again.

  He felt the hot raindrops rolling down his lips, with a hint of saltiness.

'Feel sorry. '

'Awaited. '

'make you worry. '

  I have a lot to say.

   But it all seems redundant at the moment.

  He slowly put down his joking expression and open hands, and hugged the person in his arms.

  Fireworks bloom in the sky.

  Fireworks all over the sky float brilliantly in the sky, just like the rain of fire blowing into the sky like migratory locusts that night.

   But he was willing to go ten more times if necessary.

  Even without any rewards...

  …

  The square not far away.

   Tail riding on the fleshy shoulders, raised his hands in the pose of a telescope, looking excitedly at the fireworks in the sky.

   "Oh! Si! Meaty! Sesame paste! Look at the airship setting off fireworks!"

   Clusters of flames rushed to the sky, and the colorful mosaic spread out in the air, illuminating the dark night together with her eyes, reflecting the flickering light.

  Sisi looked at the time on the VM, and stroked his chin thoughtfully.

   "Well, it seems to be 2 minutes earlier..."

   It's really killing obsessive-compulsive disorder.

   Sesame paste hugged her shoulder from behind with a smile on his face.

   "Well... just look good, don't care about these details."

   At the moment.

  The anti-aircraft guns on the top of the airship pointed straight at the sky, continuously unleashing intensive firepower, but it was not aimed at shooting down any aircraft.

   But to send blessings to those who look up to the sky.

  Holding a wine glass in his hand, Chu Guang standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows looked at the ground illuminated by the fireworks, with a faint smile on his mouth.

   Xiao Qi's regretful voice came from next to his ear.

   "Hey, master, you can't see anything here... why don't you go down."

  That was a firework show that it had carefully prepared for a long time.

  However, the bridge is in the belly of the airship, and the sky cannot be seen at all.

  Chu Guang smiled faintly, looked at the land illuminated by fireworks outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and said in a very soft voice.

   "How can you not see?"

  He has already seen the most beautiful scenery.

  It was those shining faces looking up at the night sky.

  He raised his glass and lightly touched the floor-to-ceiling window, and there was a crisp jingle sound, which merged into the sound of the wind whistling outside the window.

   "To the Unbreakable Union."

   Enjoy the celebration.

   And the peaceful evening breeze.

  Everything here is bought with your blood and sweat.

   Usually 6K, today should be counted as two updates. I finished writing the celebration in one go, and I feel like I’m going to starve to death after writing it...

  

  (end of this chapter)