This Game is Too Real - Chapter 634 The "hell-level difficulty" that has existed since the server was opened

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  Grey-green thick fog is approaching quietly.

  Looking at the nearby wall and machine gun position, pairs of child holes lurking in the darkness gradually reflected scarlet light.

  It is six o'clock now, Qingquan City has just entered the night, and the temperature is not too cold.

  Night is the best cover for the spore clouds that fill the air and the fruiting bodies that lurk in the underground passages.

  The wind had just blown that night, and the visibility of the streets in the northern suburbs had dropped to less than 50 meters in the silence.

   Watching her children, West Asia was quite proud.

  The only pity is that those humans cut off the various branches of the underground tunnel in the northern suburbs, otherwise it could completely infiltrate the fruiting body into their rear and then attack suddenly.

  The plan will be more perfect

   "Come on, boys."

   Looking down at the bloodthirsty souls with invisible eyes, Xia, standing on the scarlet creeper, let out a silent cry.

   "Turn them into nourishment for life—"

   "Devour 'em!"

"Roar-!"

  The loud roar completely shattered the silence of the night, and the alien species that suddenly rushed towards the defense line was like a torrential rain, and the murderous aura that hit their faces almost made everyone stop breathing involuntarily.

  Thick tongues of flame spewed out from the huge wall that stood like a dam, and the noisy shells drew trails in the fog and landed on the dilapidated streets.

  The turbulent groups of fruiting bodies fell down one by one, but soon the fruiting bodies behind rushed forward one after another.

  The flames of the explosions were like stones crashing into the waves, unable to stir up the slightest wave in the turbulent waves.

  The defense line less than one kilometer away from Boulder City.

  Looking at the turbulent waves, the faces of the soldiers holding assault rifles could not help but panic.

  They are all soldiers of the punishment battalion.

   At the same time, he was also a criminal caught in the crackdown years ago.

   For the wave, they who lived at the foot of the huge wall are not unfamiliar.

  However, when facing the tide, even the most

  The heinous criminal also felt the fear that went deep into the bone marrow uncontrollably.

  The usually dull eater seems to be on drugs.

  Even the weakest fruiting body has turned into a ferocious beast at this moment, and is condensed into a whole under the guidance of the hive consciousness.

  That is the existence that Deathclaw can't avoid. There is no single alien species in the wasteland that is the opponent of these guys.

   They will devour everything in sight!

   Rip, chew, devour prey—

   Until every inch of flesh and blood of the prey is integrated into this huge hive, completely becoming a part of that terrifying consciousness.

   "Damn it, how many are there?!" A prisoner couldn't help but exclaimed in fear as he watched the fruiting bodies disappearing under the artillery fire and filling up the vacancies again and again.

   "Big Horned Deer God above."

   Crouching behind the nearby bunker, another prisoner couldn't help but muttered prayers, trying to overcome the fear in his heart by calling the name of the big-horned deer god.

   Not far from him, a strong man with a shaved head glanced back from time to time, his eyes alternately fierce and panicked. …

  If it weren't for the machine guns of the supervisory team against the back of their heads, he would have run away without hesitation, as far as he could!

  There are only one hundred people in a position, and each centurion is responsible for a street.

  In front of them is the tide-like slime mold, and behind them is the position of the militia. If they fell, those men would not hesitate to throw cannon fire on their heads.

  As the chief of these prisoners, Bit's eyes were full of struggle.

   This is their only chance for freedom - only to prove their loyalty with blood.

   to become human again!

   At the moment when the artillery fire ceased, a

  The nibblers had already appeared on the edge of the machine gun's shooting range. He pulled the trigger and let out a roar of fear at the same time.

   "AHH!!"

  The wave has already contacted the position of Boulder City, and the alliance's position is still quiet for the time being.

  But almost everyone can feel the turbulent undercurrent lurking under the silence.

Three phagocytic deathclaws moved along the edge of the building, bringing dozens of monsters infested by slime molds, and under the cover of night and gray fog, they approached the edge of the No. 3 position in the Alliance No. 06 defense area, heading towards the 4th position in the middle of the defense line. Number position interspersed.

  The human nest is right in front of their eyes!

  The pair of amber child holes are imprinted with desire for blood, they have almost seen the noisy building

   of the building.

  However, the moment they just bared their fangs, streaks of orange-red flames suddenly rose into the sky, lighting up the streets near Position 3 into daylight.

  Three bacteriophage deathclaws and dozens of bacteriophage monsters were instantly exposed to the light of the flares, and at the same time two flattened 20 quadruple anti-aircraft guns were aimed at them. Kakarot, who was lying on the window of the abandoned building, shouted excitedly as he watched the group of sneaky guys approaching. "Fire!"

  Thick and long tracers were like catkins blown away, engulfed in a devastating hurricane, and blew towards the dozens of alien species standing on the street.

   There was no time to react, the three phagocytic deathclaws screamed in pain under the hail of bullets, and tried to escape from the street with their tails flicking.

  However, the Stormtroopers, who had been waiting for a long time, certainly would not let them succeed.

  The players squatting in the window of the building had already set up the 37 heavy cavalry guns, and pulled the trigger at the same time as the anti-aircraft guns fired.

"boom-!"

  One of the phagocytic deathclaws was shot in the head in an instant, and the chests and shoulders of the other two phagocytic deathclaws burst into blood mist.

  Although the new spores have a strong fire extinguishing effect, the joint

The   League has already replaced the core of the armor-piercing incendiary bomb with a magnesium-based incendiary according to the suggestion of the Institute of Biology.

  The high concentration of carbon dioxide not only does not have the flame retardant effect, but acts like a combustion accelerant, making the white light inserted on the phagocytic deathclaw burn brighter and brighter!

   Painful roars echoed on the streets filled with bullets. West Asia sent out the first wave of elite monster squads to take the lead, and they were instantly wiped out under the concentrated fire of the Storm Corps.

   "I feel that the micromanipulation technology of this matrix is ​​not very good."

  Looking at the smoky gun barrel, the ghost hunter lying behind the window laughed and replaced the 37 heavy cavalry gun in his hand with a new magazine. …

  Brother Kakarot’s voice came from the communication channel.

   "Don't let your guard down, this is just the beginning, there are still a group of people waiting behind!"

  Ghostbuster smiled and replied casually.

   "Don't worry, you'll get a batch!"

   Dozens of elite monsters were wiped out in an instant, and the stormtroopers completely stunned the vanguard of the wave that was rushing towards the alliance position.

  On a piece of scarlet creep, West Asia, who could no longer perceive those assimilated fruiting entities, froze on the spot.

  The fruiting bodies formed by the assimilation of slime molds are different from ordinary fruiting bodies. Those little guys cannot be produced through the hatching room, and can only be captured by its fruiting bodies from the waste soil, and it will personally transform them.

  As a creature that almost stands at the top of the food chain, the death claw is almost ten times or even dozens of times more difficult to capture than monsters and myriads!

  It originally planned to tear a gap in the alliance's defense line, and then send a large force to swarm up and drown those humans.

  However, those cunning humans saw through its plan!

  After a short moment of astonishment, Xia, who was stunned on the creep, let out a mournful howl, and all the cells in his body trembled in that anger.

   But whatever-

  The reactions of those people just showed that its guess was correct!

   They do have some sort of brood that dominates their consciousness.

   And that "brood" is indeed very important to them!

   Otherwise, they would not be able to deploy so many defensive forces in front of that noisy concrete block when their kind was attacked so fiercely.

  It opened its mouth, and the restless spores conveyed the silent anger.

  At the same time, driven by that anger, the fruiting entities lurking near the Alliance's No. 06 position also burned with boiling fighting spirit.

   One by one nibblers poured out from the entrance and exit of the subway station, and

  At the same time, on the edge of the North Second Ring Road, more and more higher fruit entities began to gather.

   From creepers crawling along the walls of buildings to tyrants clad in thick **** armor.

  The northern suburbs of Qingquan City, which was originally as quiet as a lake, suddenly boiled with the dense emergence of these fruiting bodies.

   At the same time, not only the slime molds in Qingquan City were boiling, but also the radio channel of the Alliance.

   "A large number of fruiting entities are pouring out of the underground passage!"

   "The number is estimated to be over one million!"

   "Oh my god. Have all the alien species in the city come out?!"

   "Haha, just in time!"

   "The fruiting entities near defense area 06 are forming a phalanx, and firefights have occurred at positions 1, 2, and 3!"

   "Tell the Death Corps to turn around immediately! Act according to plan!"

"receive!"

  At the same time, in the No. 4 position of the No. 6 defense area, watching the fruiting bodies constantly emerging on the street, the graveyard ghost who was joking about it just a second ago changed his expression instantly.

   Seeing a tyrant rushing up and about to knock their bunkers piled up on the street into the air, he immediately pulled the trigger and fired a 37 armor-piercing incendiary bomb.

  Bright white sparks instantly pierced the tyrant's body, but they didn't stop his actions.

  Until he fired two more shots, the hideous body

   fell into the black mud.

  However, the tyrant is just an inconspicuous one in the wave. …

  Countless fruiting bodies stepped over its corpse like a tide, rushed to the position below him, and rushed up against the noisy and swirling tracer light.

  Ghostbuster's index finger was almost stuck to the trigger, and he didn't have time to let go.

  One box of magazines was empty, and he immediately replaced it with another box, the barrel of the gun was hot and red.

   Seeing more and more fruiting entities on the street, he couldn't help cursing.

   "I'm sorry. Are these guys impatient or something?"

   Pieces of meat trailing green smoke fell near the position, and corrosive acid mist rose quickly.

  Ghostbuster immediately put on his gas mask, cursed, endured the itching of his neck, picked up the 37-weight lance and continued to fire.

  In fact, he really hit the spot. Sia was indeed a little impatient.

  On the one hand, it is certain that the brood behind that line of defense must be the weakness of the humans in the north. On the other hand, the alliance's firepower has really exceeded its expectations.

  The black windows spewed flames, and the shells that fell from the sky kept reaping its children.

  Its powers can extinguish flames, but cannot stop those

  The explosion of the shell.

not only that-

   Those humans seem to have figured out its ability, and they cleverly used the alternate firing mode.

   That is, first use shells to blast out a spore vacuum zone, then project incendiary bombs, and use shells to cover the advancement of the fire.

   Although it can still extinguish the flames in the end, it still cannot prevent large areas of fruiting bodies and their carcasses from being charred by the flames.

   Lives are quickly disappearing in the flying sparks, but the alliance's defense line has not yet shown a trace of weakness-

   In that endless death, it can feel the pity of children!

   seemed to see its hesitation in the face of death, and its mother who was watching it from behind let out a majestic cry.

"Do not hesitate-"

   "That would just invite more deaths!"

   "As long as they can become part of our body, this is not worth mentioning.

   "This is our destiny!"

  Compared with the fruiting bodies that died in the waves in previous years, this casualty is really nothing.

  Feeling the majesty from her mother, West Asia's momentary hesitation disappeared, replaced by madness and bloodlust.

   Under its urging, almost for a moment, the turbulent

The wave of    broke through the blockade of the firepower net.

   A large number of eaters rushed to the bottom of the building, and started a hand-to-hand fight with the players squatting on the first floor.

   Seeing that his children had rushed to the alliance's position, the spore cloud floating beside Xia finally showed a frequency of relief.

   However, this relief did not last long.

  The group of human beings did not run away with their tails between their legs, but a stronger fighting spirit erupted in the hand-to-hand combat.

  It suddenly remembered at this moment that it should have realized that these people are different from those who live in the wall.

  Under the command of the hive consciousness, they don't fear death at all, and they don't care about the tide rushing in front of them at all.

  It seemed that what rushed to their faces was not a man-eating monster, but a walking experience pack—…

   "Brothers! Copy guys!"

   "Fight with them!"

   "Awwhhh!"

  Led by a team leader, a dozen strength players wearing exoskeletons charged towards the slime mold rushing up the steps, forming a moving city wall with steel hanging on their chests.

  I saw a ruthless man holding a whining and spinning chainsaw in his hand, howling and rushing into the raging waves, slashing and slashing, every swing was a **** sway.

   covered in black blood, the guy standing on the pile of corpses let out a weird laugh.

   "Quack quack, this game is too special to decompress—"

   Before he finished speaking, a tyrant rushed in front of him, bumping into him with a dull roar.

   Startled, he quickly swung the chainsaw in his hand, but the flying saw blade slid "slickly" on the tyrant's **** armor.

  The painful tyrant stretched out his arms angrily, grabbed his shoulder with both hands and pulled it hard.

   There was only a thud, and the unlucky player who was caught was torn in half by the tyrant on the spot, turning into a cloud of blood and spraying on the ceiling.

   Throwing the dismantled corpse in half to the gnawers behind to share the food, the tyrant continued to charge forward with strides of shooting stars, and the blood painted its pitch-black **** armor into a ferocious scarlet.

  If ordinary mercenaries saw this scene, they would probably be scared out of their wits.

  However, the ones standing in front of it are not normal human beings, but a group of players who are not afraid of death.

   They are like warriors of Khorne.

   This **** scene not only did not extinguish their fighting spirit, but made the players even crazier.

   At the same time, the manager's solemn voice came from the bg radio.

  "The enemy's main force is attacking our position. These stupid guys don't realize that they have already entered our trap!"

   "Hold on! The final victory must belong to us!

   Responding to the voice were shouts of fighting spirit.

   "Awwhhh!"

  The noise of gunshots and artillery shattered the night in Qingquan City, and the battle against the tide officially started.

  At the same time that the 10 positions in the 06 defense area were completely turned into meat grinders, the death corps that went to Boulder City for support received the order to turn around, and immediately turned to kill in the direction of the North Second Ring Road.

  A full 3,000 highly motivated players sat in armed trucks with machine guns on them.

  Although their equipment is not sophisticated, all of them are more ruthless than aliens.

  Because the style of play is too tough, they hardly buy expensive equipment to consume limited logistics points. The LD series rifles worth 200 silver coins are their most expensive equipment.

   Followed by bayonets, engineer shovels and grenades!

  In the original plan, they should rush to the No. 06 defense area to support the Storm Corps.

  But just now, the Alliance's Institute of Biology has analyzed the possible hidden areas of "West Asia" based on the concentration difference and flow trajectory of the spore cloud through various observation stations scattered in the theater and drones.

  So, the Death Corps has a new mission—

  With the support of the Goblin Corps, they will launch an attack on the headquarters of the wave! …

  Holding the walkie-talkie in his hand, he paddled on the edge of the water and shouted loudly in the communication channel of the Corps.

.

  The stormtroopers are being attacked by waves, and our fountain dude is cornered by slime mold fruiting bodies!

   "Our task is to help them, but not to help them out, but to completely eliminate those disgusting things!"

   "They will soon pay a heavy price for their stupidity and arrogance!"

"go ahead!"

  At this moment, the entire Qingquan City is filled with thick spores. It is obviously impossible for West Asia standing on the creeper to not notice this mighty team.

  Its mood suddenly showed a hint of panic.

  Although it has higher intelligence than its brothers and sisters, it still didn't expect that those human beings would leave the dangerous brood instead of guarding it, but would go straight to itself.

  Most of its children were on the front line, some of them flocked to those who lived in the wall, and some of them flocked to the "northern"'s nest, and there were not many forces left around to protect it.

correct

  How did they find themselves here anyway?

   "Mother. They found me."

  Sia called out to the hive in the city center, "I need your help."

  The hive in the city center obviously noticed the group of human soldiers who suddenly turned around and went straight to the North Second Ring Road.

  After thinking for a while, she replied in a kind voice.

   "Don't panic, I have sent reinforcements in your direction, they can't hurt you."

  That was her most elite subordinate and one of her most reliable guards.

  The group of people 200 years ago are no match for that guy, let alone these guys who have degenerated for 200 years.

  The previous children are not worth her shot, but Sia is an exception.

   She's happy with it.

  In every sense, it is the best choice to open up territory for ethnic groups.

  Under the comfort of her mother, Xi Ya's emotions stabilized a little, and she reinvested her energy in the two positions located in the north and west of Qingquan City.

  It can feel that the two lines of defense that are struggling to support have shown signs of collapse.

  Especially the group guarding the wall.

  Under the impact of the wave, they, who suffered continuous casualties, have already howled on the verge of collapse.

   Its mother was right.

  As long as they are determined to do whatever it takes, they will be able to completely submerge those ugly organisms with numbers, and their fragile civilization is vulnerable to higher life.

   However, there is still a trace of uneasiness in its heart.

  Those guys fought its mother for two centuries, is it really that simple

  Located on the roof of a building on the edge of the second ring road, two Viper transport planes landed slowly, and put down twenty heavily armed players.

  They wore five-style exoskeletons all in one color, and almost all of them carried light weapons.

  Twenty already assembled gliders are stacked next to the stairwell.

  Old Bai took out one of them, held it tightly in his hand, and handed it to Ye Shi beside him.

  Ye Shi was about to take it, but Lao Bai didn't let go, but grinned at him.

   "Have you thought about it, boy? Your equipment is not cheap. The goal of this mission is the city center of Qingquan City, the city center that the post-war reconstruction committee failed to capture.  …

  For two centuries, the survivors of Qingquan City have not tried to attack there again.

  As a "hell-level difficulty" level that has existed since the server was opened, even players who are not afraid of death are just cruising on its edge, never going deep into the depths of that hell.

   Now is the best opportunity, and almost the only one.

  Most of the fruiting entities in Qingquan City are contained in

  The defense line arranged by the alliance.

  But even if their mission is successful, there is a high probability that they will never come back.

  Ignoring Lao Bai's advice, Ye Shi rolled his eyes and grabbed the paraglider.

   "Bad, what a big deal."

  Equipment is valuable no matter how expensive it is, and there is only one such task that is "related to the future of the alliance and the direction of the main plot of the game".

  If he misses such an interesting event, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

   Seeing Ye Shi not joking, Lao Bai laughed and patted him on the shoulder.

   "Indeed, it's just a piece of equipment, that's right. If my ax falls off, remember to help me get it back."

   Fang Chang on the side also patted the mechanical compound bow in his hand with a smile, and casually hung it on his back.

   "And my Dawn, this guy has been with me for a long time, I don't want to lose it all.

  Guang Feng touched the bridge of his nose.

   "My manipulator was also left to me by a friend of the Pioneer."

  Ye Shi looked helplessly at these bad friends.

   "Why are you so sure that I will survive?" Fang Chang looked away subtly.

   "I don't know, maybe it's intuition?"

  Ye Shi still wanted to say something, but the smoking quit next to him suddenly couldn't help but complain.

   "You have filled his head with g, even if this guy can come back, he probably won't come back."

  Old Bai: "Hahaha, it doesn't matter, if we live, we will bring his ashes back!"

  As soon as Ye Shi heard this sentence, Ye Shi reacted immediately, and exclaimed in his heart, I'm Zhuo.

   Good guy.

   These dogs don’t like themselves at all!

   At this moment, an arc of light flashed across the sky, flying straight towards the city center.

   That was the Lingyun fighter piloted by the Luo Yu brothers, and it was also a signal to attack for them.

  Restrained his joking expression, Lao Bai carried the glider to the south of the building, tapped his index finger on the tactical helmet, and closed the black eyepiece.

   "Our ace pilot has departed."

   "We should follow suit!"

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