Chapter 723 It Turns Out that I Overturned the Table (1/2)

"It's me who flipped the table again, okay..."

Shelter 404, B4 floor browsing room.

After finishing a day's work, Chu Guang leaned on the sofa and flipped through the posts on the forum. As he flipped through them, he felt a burst of laughter and tears--

"Oh! Pass it on! Fang Chang made money too quickly and was sanctioned by the planner!"

"Hahahaha! Justice from heaven!"

"Wait, Awei, aren't you also a shareholder?"

"!! Giao!"

"I would like to call it... efficient resource allocation! (funny)"

"Brothers of the Death Corps! Give the marginal brother a wave of 666!"

"??? What does it have to do with me!"

"It doesn't matter! It's more comfortable to see you lose money than to see me make money!"

"Fuck! Is it so real?"

"..."

The two identities do have many benefits for him, especially the identity of the planner, which can give him unlimited power outside the rules of the game.

However, this is not entirely a benefit. Few people realize that the responsibility that is equal to unlimited power is also unlimited.

Therefore, in addition to rational analysis, there is always another kind of humorous voice on the forum. For example, he actually blew up the building in Boulder City, he was the mastermind behind the human disaster in the province of Borneo, and he even started the civil war in the Federation.

If this explanation continues, let alone the "Three Years War" being started by him, I'm afraid he might have crashed into Mount Buzhou.

Xiao Qi, who was sitting on the pen holder, giggled non-stop while holding his stomach. Chu Guang couldn't help but flicked his forehead with his index finger.

The latter fell into the pen holder with a strange cry, and soon he held the edge of the pen holder with both hands, looking at him pitifully.

"Woo woo..."

"Okay, stop pretending to be pitiful, do something for me,"

Knowing that this guy wouldn't feel any pain at all, Chu Guang ignored his pretending to be pitiful, and continued after thinking for a moment.

"...Send a message to the players who have obtained the temporary permission for Shelter No. 70 through the official website task system, so that they can set off for Shelter No. 70."

Although she was a little disappointed that she failed to win sympathy, Xiao Qi still obediently followed Chu Guang's instructions.

The entrance to Shelter No. 70 had been under the blockade of the federal fleet before, and even nuclear-powered submarines could hardly sneak in under the watchful eyes of the public.

Those thirteen ships were serious warships, and the weapons they were equipped with were probably modified weapons on starships, which were very different from the "warships" of the Xilan Empire that could fight with civilian cargo ships for hundreds of rounds.

If the deflector shield is the "shield" of the starship, those ships are very likely equipped with the "spear" of the starship.

Shelter No. 70 was opened in the 100th year of the Wasteland Era, and the Post-War Reconstruction Committee had been separated for nearly fifty years at this time.

Considering that there has been information exchange between Shelter No. 70 and Shelter No. 117, they must have known about the situation of the Legion.

In other words, the original intention of the establishment of the Federation Fleet was probably not to deal with the predators in the wasteland, but to create a legion that controls a large number of starship cores as an imaginary enemy.

Both sides have powers that have never come into contact with each other.

It is precisely for this reason that both Chu Guang himself and the players active in the local area have maintained the necessary caution when contacting the islands in the southern sea area.

A stream of data flashed across Xiao Qi's pupils, and he raised his head after a moment and said.

"They are already on the way."

"Already on the way?"

Chu Guang glanced at the several IDs that were still filling up the holographic screen with a little surprise.

Yes.

There are more and more self-conscious little players.

It saves him from worrying about these trivial matters.

...

The setting sun sank into the sea, and the sparkling waves gradually faded away with the sunset, and darkness had already enveloped the turbulent sea area.

On the beach of the Death Coast, at the edge of the Seaside Province, an old man in a gray robe stood quietly, letting the sea breeze blow his robe.

Staring at the waves that sent away the dusk, a trace of excitement and joy gradually climbed up on Arzu's face full of ravines.

Even though he knew that he should restrain his emotions as a human being, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Hahaha..."

Success!

Their layout in the southern sea area was not in vain.

After being forced into a corner, the half-hearted ally finally realized what the real trump card in his hand was.

When the southern sea area is completely included in the influence of the Torch, they can open up a wider strategic space to the south!

Even let the Torch's Heaven cover the entire ocean!

Without waiting too long, a weak signal came from afar.

This time Arzu did not turn a blind eye, but happily allowed the signal to access his sea of ​​consciousness.

Looking at the figure of Charas emerging in front of him, he nodded with a smile.

"Congratulations, Mr. Charas."

Charas looked at him expressionlessly.

"It seems you already know."

Arzu said in a pleasant tone.

"Of course, since there are supporters of you and your manifesto on the North Island, there are naturally believers of us. Even your smooth access to the presidency is not without our support and operation behind the scenes."

Snorting without comment, Charas did not make any comment on this ambiguous statement, but continued to speak concisely.

"We're in a little bit of trouble."

Arzu said softly.

"Anle Island, right?"

Charas nodded and continued with a serious expression.

"Yes, shortly after we took action, the Vice President also delivered an inaugural speech and established a new authority. We have moved quickly enough, but they are not slow either, except for the Governor of the Ring Island and Shazhou who still remain neutral. The governor of the island, that Li Minghui, still won over four governors. "

"But the battleship 'Haiya' is in your hands." Arzu said softly, "I heard that its main gun was removed from the starship."

Charas said patiently: "Yes, but that doesn't mean it is invulnerable, especially if the threat comes from under the sea. The trouble now is that Coral City and Vault 70 are located closer to Anle than North Island." Island, if they manage to take control of it—"

"Don't worry about this. Our people can breathe even under water. They have no chance. You only need to concentrate on dealing with the Anle Island fleet. The battlefield under the sea can be left to us." Without waiting for him, After speaking, Arzu interrupted him.

Charas was stunned for a moment, and soon realized what this guy had done while the Southern Islands Federation was in chaos, and his brows gradually furrowed.

"You guy..."

Arzu continued casually.

"You promised to lend us the scientific research facilities in Coral City, but now you just cashed the check in advance, or...are you kidding us?"

"I did promise, but I didn't say anything about letting mutants be there."

Charas narrowed his eyes and stared at him, with a warning tone in his tone, "Listen, your people had better not do stupid things around there. I'm not kidding. Forcibly entering without power will only Ruined that place!”

Arzu chuckled and said softly.

"Don't get excited. I didn't let those scaly beasts in, and I didn't want it to turn into a ruin. They just watched the door for you for a while -"

However, at this moment, he suddenly stopped speaking in the middle of his words, and the calm expression on his face froze involuntarily.

Noticing the change in his expression, Charas vaguely realized something and asked hurriedly.

"What happened?"

"nothing……"

Arzu grunted with twinkling eyes, and before Charas could continue to ask questions, he hurriedly ended the communication with a wave of his index finger.

Almost at the same time that the communication ended, his wrinkled face twisted together, his dry hands held his forehead, and he cursed at the rocks on the beach.

"...a waste that fails to succeed but fails to succeed!"

…

In the deep and dark seabed, a majestic nuclear fusion-powered submarine is clinging to the edge of the kelp forest, advancing silently on the rugged rocks.

A full two hours had passed since the crew of the Dolphin fished out Dongwen and other crew members of the Glory, and their position had also sailed from the southwest section of the southern waters to the south-central area.

In the bridge of the submarine, Chen Jianhong put down the coffee cup in his hand and looked at the dark sea outside the porthole with a smile and narrowed his eyes.

"It's right in front."

This stretch of water is located between Anle Island and Coral City, and is considered his most frequent route.

It is no exaggeration to say that he can drive the submarine to the door of Vault 70 even with his eyes closed.

Tails, who had just returned to the line, looked out excitedly and made a gesture of looking into the distance.

"Oh, it's so big - damn, why can't you see anything from the tail!"

Rourou, who was squatting aside, covered his mouth and snickered twice, not forgetting to make a joke.

"Maybe it's because it's a settlement that only smart people can see, and fools can't."

Taitail rolled his eyes when he heard this, quickly looked at Rourou, and said with a smirk.

"Hey, let me tell you, Rourou, what does that settlement look like?"

"Uh-" Unexpectedly, he got involved. Rourou was stuck for a moment but quickly said wittily, "How do I know I'm just a bear."

Taitail glanced at Rourou in surprise.

"...Good guy Rourou has become smarter."

Rourou couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"I wasn't stupid before, either!"

Seeing the commotion of one person and one bear, Sesame Paste standing next to him couldn't help but smile, and the corners of Si Si's lips also turned up into a smile.

Although he could not understand the exchange between the two, Chen Jianhong noticed the movement of the girl with short hair looking out, and immediately guessed what the guy was looking at, so he waved to the crew member sitting next to him. Turn on the main searchlight on the bow of the submarine.

A beam of dazzling light shot out, lighting up the dark sea area nearby, and at the same time scared away the fish and crabs crawling under the rocks.

As the beam of light swung, a huge undersea settlement soon came into view, and Awei, Rourou and a dozen strength beasts from the jungle regiment couldn't help but widen their eyes.

It was a small city standing on the seabed.

A group of bulb-shaped transparent domes wrap the internal metal structure, and there are pipes connecting the "bulbs" to the "bulbs", spreading from the giant dome in the center to the surroundings like a spider web.

The entire settlement is like a large building block, consisting of modules with good airtightness, which are stacked on a three-dimensional structure to form a three-dimensional settlement.

Corals of magnificent colors and enchanting shapes are dotted around it, making this settlement on the seabed particularly dazzling from the outside.

It’s hard to imagine that this settlement was founded in the years after the end of the Age of Prosperity…

Not only the players were fascinated, but all the crew members on the bridge also looked nostalgic, looking at their hometown they had not returned to for four months.

Chen Jianhong squinted his eyes and said with a hint of yearning in his voice.

"...You came at the wrong time. If it had been four months ago, the scenery here would have been even more beautiful. Have you seen the central dome? That is the square of Coral City. The four fluorescent screens in the middle shine on the dome at the same time, and can even Projected onto the sea.”

After trying to imagine that scene, Rourou swallowed involuntarily, and a "giao" escaped from his furry mouth.

The same goes for Tails standing next to him, his face full of shock and anticipation.

"More amazing..."

Si Si pondered for a moment, then suddenly had an idea and spoke.

"If the reactor of the nuclear submarine is connected to the power system of the settlement...can the settlement be restored to operation?"

Chen Jianhong was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't laugh or cry.

"It's not that simple..."

The submarine's reactor is specially designed for nuclear submarines.

Not to mention whether this method can be implemented in operation, even if it can be implemented, various compatibility issues may arise.

Seeing Captain Chen's answer, Sisi could only give up the idea of ​​sneaking into the new map to find out what was going on, and said helplessly.

"Okay, I'm just asking casually."

Maybe, Planner Dog hasn't finished this map yet.

Just as the two were communicating, the sonar system in the cockpit suddenly detected abnormal noise from the direction of Coral City.

Moreover, the noise was not just in one place, but was rapidly gathering towards the submarine.

Quickly walking to the console and looking at the feedback graphics on the sonar screen, Chen Jianhong's expression suddenly changed.

"There's something going on in the direction of Coral City!"

Upon hearing this, the originally bored model worker suddenly showed an excited look on his face.

"Confederate submarine?"

Several other jungle corps players next to them also had expressions of eagerness on their faces.

"No... the outline looks like a human shape, with scaly material on the surface..." Locking on one of the noise sources, Chen Jianhong pointed his index finger on the screen, locked the camera on that noise source and zoomed in on the image.

When they saw the blue-skinned monster appearing on the screen, almost all the crew members couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Mutant!"

The look on Chen Jianhong's face became more solemn, and he pondered for a moment.

"...These guys probably sneaked in while the federal fleet was in chaos."

The crew member sitting in front of the console swallowed and said nervously.

"Would you like to turn off the searchlights?"

Just as Chen Jianhong was about to give an order, a model worker standing aside intervened in the conversation.

"No, just point the searchlight at them. Those guys are afraid of light, especially when they are underwater! You keep moving forward and leave the rest to us!"

With that said, he patted Captain Chen on the shoulder, strode to the door, and shouted to the brothers in the bridge, "Brothers! They are mutants! Ready to restock!"

"Ouch!" A group of brothers from the Jungle Corps roared excitedly, and rushed to the door under the stunned gaze of a group of NPCs.

Tails, who followed the booing, also wanted to sneak in, but was caught by Rourou who was already prepared.

"Awei, calm down. We didn't bring any diving equipment. We might be gone as soon as we go out."

After calming his restless tail, Si Si looked at Captain Chen Jianhong and continued.

"Our friends in the Jungle Corps will buy us time, and we will take advantage of this opportunity to rush over."

Chen Jianhong nodded, but he still couldn't help but have a trace of worry on his face. After all, there were at least four to five hundred units estimated on the sonar screen.

"Are they okay?"

A smile appeared on Sisi's face.

"Don't worry, they just had a fight with those guys during the day, so this quantity won't be a problem."

Seeing what she said, Chen Jianhong put aside his worries, looked at the crew member sitting in front of the console and ordered.

"Target Vault 70! Advance at full speed!"

…

Just when the engine power of the Dolphin nuclear submarine was increased to the maximum and it was heading straight in the direction of Shelter 70, the aquatic mutants stationed in the Coral City area also discovered this big guy who suddenly broke into their territory.

"Crack——!"

A mutant priest let out a threatening roar, calling to a group of scaly minions behind him to pick up the guy and attack the submarine.

Although their flesh and blood bodies seemed a little weaker when facing federal destroyers that integrated search and destruction, when facing unarmed cargo submarines like the Dolphin, the thermite bombs in their hands and Other homemade explosives, etc., can still pose a certain threat.

Just as the "fishermen" rushed toward the shining lights, slender water columns suddenly pounced on them like locusts, instantly shooting the dozen at the front into sieves.

All the fishmen stopped their forward momentum in panic, and looked at the nearby rocks against the dazzling searchlight.

They saw nineteen huge iron crabs standing there, pointing their thick and long barrels at them.

Looking through the observation window of the cockpit at the model workers with frightened faces and hands holding the joystick, a sinister smile appeared on their faces.

"Your opponent is me, grandpa! Zaizhong!"

He hadn't had enough fun in the previous battle. He only chopped a dozen fish and lost their heads to the small planes of the Goblin Corps.

This is the middle section of the southern sea area, far beyond the combat radius of friendly forces, so there is no need to worry about being disturbed.

However, as soon as he finished his pretentious words, he heard the teasing from his teammates.

"Old devil, if you don't add any meaning to your words, you look like you're a bastard."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The laughter in the communication channel made the old model worker's face turn red as he reacted, and he cursed and turned off the microphone for the guy.

"Fuck! You're the only one who talks too much!"

While he was talking, the "King Crabs" that jumped out from the front hatch of the submarine were already fighting with these scaly mutants.

During this period, some cunning guys tried to break away from the battle to intercept the submarine, but they were all caught up by the 19mm harpoon, and only half of their bodies were left.

Even mutants can't help but be frightened by its terrifying power.

However, these guys are different from those the players have seen before, and they did not panic due to temporary casualties.

It seems that they realize that they can't get close to the submarine unless these iron crabs are dealt with. They all roar and turn around, going around behind the player to try to avoid the light that shines directly into their eyes.

The battle between the two sides was about to break out, with waving chain saws and flying harpoons causing a bloody storm in the deep sea.

Mutants continued to die, and shocking blood flowed freely, almost turning the entire body of water red.

However, even so, the nineteen players of the surrounded Jungle Corps still felt an unusual degree of difficulty.

These guys -

Completely different from the previous ones!

They didn't just swarm up to greet them with harpoons, but they were trying to divide and surround them through tactics!

"Everyone, be careful! These guys are different from those who attacked the submarine pipeline before!"

"What's the difference-"

Before the player could finish his words, explosive sparks shot up from the armor shell, and along with the large bubbles, they were blown into a pile of scrap metal.

A mutant held a thick and long launch tube in his hand and looked at the iron crab with bubbles coming out of it and let out a hoarse and dull laugh.

It was from there that a small torpedo was shot through the shells of those crabs.

Judging from the way the explosion occurred, it probably detonated the ammunition rack.

"Bitch!!"

A player roared with grief and anger, swung a chain saw to kill, and chopped the mutant into two pieces amid the panicked screams.

Looking at the attrition mark in the team list, Model Voldemort couldn't help but feel a slight sinking in her heart.

Less than 5 minutes after the two sides came into contact, they already had one casualty!

There are hundreds or even thousands of mutants in front of them, and they have no support available...

This battle may be more difficult than they imagined!

But even so, there was still no fear on his face, and instead there was a boiling fighting spirit burning in his eyes.

Compared to a bunch of idiots standing around for him to chop down, an evenly matched opponent is indeed more interesting.

"Well done!"

Stomping on the rudder to dodge a torpedo coming from the side, the model worker turned over and slammed out the chain saw in his hand, cutting a mutant who was trying to stick the thermite on his back into two pieces. cut.

Driven by his survival instinct, he became more and more skilled in operating this thing.

At this moment he seemed to have truly turned into a crab.

Although he is not controlling this thing through the neural connection device.

The already red-eyed Voluntary Worker let out an excited roar.

"Show whatever skills you have! Let me see what else you can do!"

Through the thick armor and the vast sea, the passionate roar was destined to be heard only by himself.

But even if they couldn't hear the shouts of fighting, the crew members standing on the bridge could still feel the brutality of the fighting through the images captured by the cameras.

Looking at the armors that were constantly exploding under the searchlights, the crew fell into silence.

Chen Jianhong's Adam's apple moved and he couldn't help but look to the side and asked Sisi.

"Are they...really okay?"

With the current speed of the Dolphin, it probably got rid of those guys.

However, this also means that those warriors who jumped out of the cabin wearing iron crabs can only wish for themselves...

Sisi was silent for a while, and thought of a suitable explanation without violating the player rules.

"From the moment we step out of the shelter, we are already aware of our mission. Death is just a return to us."

Chen Jianhong's Adam's apple moved, but he did not speak, but continued to look out the window.

The crew of the Glory sitting in the lounge saw the fighting through the TV in the corner of the ceiling, and they felt heavy.

Those guys...

They met just once during the day, and it was in the northwest waters of the round island.

Some people silently performed a military salute, and some people involuntarily clenched their fists on their knees.

It is their duty to protect this ocean.

But now it is others who are fulfilling the obligations that should belong to them.

This guilt made many people lower their heads...

…

The bloody battlefield gradually faded away, and the searchlight light could no longer illuminate the kelp forest where the fight was taking place.

The Dolphin slowly sailed to the top of an underwater canyon and dived into the bottomless abyss.

When the submarine bypassed a T-shaped rock pillar and entered a huge cave structure, concrete walls soon appeared on both sides of the submarine cabin.

Looking at the structures on both sides, Chen Jianhong had a touch of pride on his face and said in a nostalgic tone.

"...This is the backup entrance to the shelter, and it was also the engineering entrance used during the construction of the shelter. I heard that at that time, people sealed the entire cave that was hundreds of meters wide and several kilometers long, and drained the seawater inside. A buffer gate was built, and then the interior space was reinforced and concreted... Generally speaking, only the residents of the shelter knew about it."

He had not seen with his own eyes how that magnificent project began, but he had heard his father tell stories about that time.

Si Si nodded and suddenly had a whim.

"How do you distinguish the residents of the shelter? I suddenly became a little curious."

Chen Jianhong: "Generally speaking... if one parent is a shelter resident, the person born in the shelter is a shelter resident, or if both parents are shelter residents, it doesn't matter where they were born. Isn't that the case for you?"

"Oh, we haven't given birth yet, so I don't know!" Taitail suddenly interjected.

Si Si's face turned red involuntarily, but after being together for so long, he had long been used to Ah Wei's unobtrusive talk, so he just coughed lightly.

"We don't have that situation there."

"Yes, I seem to have heard someone mention that you are the kind of shelter that goes into cryo-sleep mode, right? So you are the 'first generation'," Chen Jianhong touched the bridge of his nose and suddenly said with emotion, "It's pretty good. , you can be safe for at least a hundred years, we have found the mines in front of you... Of course, it is up to you whether you want to eliminate them or not. "

Sis glanced at him.

"thunder?"

Chen Jianhong nodded.

"Unlimited power and unlimited responsibility...but until irreversible problems really arise, you don't really need to be responsible. Before we came out of the shelter, we didn't even realize that there was a huge bug in the position of manager. After all, the managers themselves were just managers when designing the shelter, and it wasn’t that complicated at all. I guess people in the Age of Prosperity didn’t think that much.”

Sis thought for a moment and said.

"I don't think it's a bad thing in itself. What does it matter if managers can get things done?"

“So who gets to define ‘good’?”

Chen Jianhong glanced at her meaningfully and said with a smile, "If Charas wins, the pipeline you built will be a hanging rope around the necks of federal citizens. If the guys from Anle Island win, That’s the olive branch of friendship.”

"A pipe is a pipe, and a sale is a sale. It is difficult to tamper with objective facts. Once they are changed, they will be full of loopholes, but there are many ways to interpret them... Do you believe that if Charas wins, even mutants can become Friends from the Federation, isn’t that thing that not only eats people but also performs human sacrifices bad enough?”

Tails clenched his fists and stared into his eyes.

"Oh! Even though we say that, we won't let them win!"

Chen Jianhong said with a smile.

"I'm just giving an example. Our development trajectories are similar, but in fact they are still very different. When I went to Dawn City to report, I met your manager. That gentleman is a smart man. He has almost absorbed everything you have encountered. He has kept every manager’s log of all the failed or successful experiences in the shelters, maybe your future will be different.”

After a pause, he continued.

"In addition, never underestimate your opponents. In fact, those guys have no chance at all. Especially that battleship is a big trouble for you. We have calculated that the main gun only needs 2 to 3 rounds to make the air force go away." The shield core of the sky frigate is overloaded. We built it to guard against the Legion, but we didn’t expect that the Legion didn’t reach here after a century, but we used it on our own people first.”

Everyone standing on the bridge exchanged glances. This was incredible information.

The Heart of Steel seems to be using the "frigate core". So the battleship's main gun was removed from the aerospace frigate?

But how do they solve the problem of friction and resistance of kinetic energy weapons in the atmosphere?

While the group was talking, a steep concrete wall suddenly appeared directly in front of the bridge, blocking their way forward.

Rourou was stunned for a moment and whispered.

"No way?"

After taking a look at the talking white bear, Chen Jianhong pointed to the top of his head and said with a smile.

"It's up there."

At the same time as he finished speaking, the submarine that had stopped moving slowly floated upward.

After a moment of waiting, the bridge emerged from the water, and the scenery ahead suddenly became clear.

This is a cave located in the deep sea, with an open space directly above the concrete wall. At the end of the open space is a giant gear-shaped metal door.

It is like a button, firmly locked on the thick rock mass.

Looking at the scene outside the porthole, Tails and the others standing on the bridge opened their eyes wide, with an incredible look in their pupils.

The same goes for the crew members on the bridge, with excited expressions on their faces.

Most of them are residents of the shelter, as well as residents of Coral City. The giant metal door is like a road sign in front of their home.

"Finally home……"

A relieved smile appeared on Chen Jianhong's face, and he shouted to everyone in the cabin, "What are you waiting for! Turn left 90 degrees! Close the cabin door, let's go home!"

With the concerted efforts of everyone, the submarine quickly came to rest on the edge of the concrete "port".

At the same time, people in the shelter also noticed them, and the sound of surprise soon came from the broadcast above the square.

"Dolphin? Great, you are still alive!"

With his feet on the shore, Chen Jianhong pierced his ears with his index finger and finally adjusted to the air pressure outside, and shouted with a smile.

"Hahaha! We are so good!"

After a pause, he looked back at the tail group that had just landed, and introduced them.

"You won't believe it when I tell you. Just two months after that incident, friends from Vault 404 found us. Remember Baiyue Province? They came over in an airship and built a settlement there. ”

An exclamation came over the radio.

"Baiyue Province?! How did they do it!"

Landing there would be easy, but staying would require constant attrition and casualties. Vault 70 was attempted several times in the early years, but after several serious casualties, the colonization operation was interrupted.

Although resources on land are necessary, the price is too expensive.

"They... I actually don't quite understand how they persisted. Anyway, they are our neighbors now. By the way, their hometown is in the River Valley Province, and they established the Survivors' Alliance there! I'll go there I’ve seen that the locals are very welcoming, especially to us shelter residents. I even met them... Forget it, I can’t explain it in just a few words. Please open the door quickly. I’ve brought you some specialties there.”

Chen Jianhong originally wanted to talk about Sun Yuechi, but he couldn't stop talking about it.

Anyway, he brought the issue of "Goblin Observer" with him, and they had plenty of time to talk about this topic when they entered the shelter.

A cheerful voice came from the radio.

"No problem, we are energizing the door of the shelter! This door has not been used for a long time, and the air pressure in the buffer room needs to be balanced, which may take some time. By the way, ahem! The door of Vault 404 Beauties...can you add your contact information? Wait, does your vm have a chat function?"

"We modified it a long time ago, but our operating system may be different, and I'm afraid we can't exchange those methods with you."

Not liking the frivolous tone, Sisi politely declined his proposal, but soon remembered that this was in the game, and couldn't help but regret the branch line that he might have missed.

"Okay... What a pity. My name is Lin Nuo. Please at least allow me to show you around here." He didn't bother with the broadcast, but he didn't seem to give up completely.

Chen Jianhong cleared his throat and shouted.

"Okay, Alin, don't use the radio to talk about personal matters. How long do you have?"

"Ten minutes... This door has not been used for a long time. By the way, who are those people behind you? Why do I remember that there are not so many people on the Dolphin, and they are also from Vault 404?"

The voice was obviously filled with suspicion.

Knowing that this matter couldn't be kept secret, this guy probably ran to compare the facial data. Chen Jianhong coughed lightly and took the initiative to speak frankly.

"They are the crew of the Glory—"

Before he could finish speaking, there was a trace of noise from the other end of the broadcast, as if a hand had snatched the microphone away.

Then, a cold voice came.

"Let them go."