This Game Is Too Realistic

[Server announcement: The northern industrial area of ​​the outpost has been fully started. In addition to the upgrade of the facilities, a total of 37 wastelanders have chosen to become workers and have chosen to join our great cause. Industrial Index +100, Prosperity +50]

[Stronghold Name: Outpost]

[Stronghold Level: Village (LV1)]

[Prosperity: 100→150]

[Industrial Index: 250→350]

[Business Index: ]

[Requirements: Food, weapons, building materials]

[Tendency: Exploration (Revenue from scavenging missions +10%), Industrialization (Revenue from factory orders and production missions +10%)]

On the fourth day of the launch of the new version, production in the northern industrial area of ​​the outpost was in full swing.

The helmet was finally activated, and three hundred players entered the game at the same time. Under the guidance of the broadcast, they headed to the square in the center of the floor one after another, blocking the lobby in front of the elevator tower on level B3.

"There are a lot of newcomers this time!"

"And the quality looks good too. There are less players who have abnormal behaviors than last time!"

"Very good, it seems that the threshold for answering questions has been upgraded again."

"By the way, have you seen the lucky ones who got mutant characters?"

"Not yet. The administrator hasn’t started to speak, so I guess not everyone has arrived. They are probably still dawdling in their room. Let’s wait and see!"

Standing in the corner of the square, Spring Water Commander was looking at the crowd, looking for potential stocks among the newcomers, and ready to start scouting new members as soon as the administrator finished speaking.

Although he didn’t want to train newcomers, he couldn’t help it. His two teammates were too damn lame!

One was Darkest, and the other one was Battlefield Cheerleader. Both of them were freaking camping all the time when fighting monsters. Not only did they always let him, an intelligence type player, bait the monsters, but they also always coveted his equipment.

In order to advance to higher levels, Spring Water Commander decided to train a few obedient and useful newbies as tanks.

It would be best that he could find some hard working strength type players, or constitution type players that could take damage.

It was even better if it was a mutant player like Roshan!

After all, only with someone tanking at the front, he who was wearing a pseudo-exoframe had a way to show his skills!

It was at that moment a commotion broke out.

Everyone saw a player who had just entered the hall, touching her head with her hands at a loss.

Her nickname was Sesame Paste.

For some reason, her game character was a little different from everyone else’s.

There was a pair of furry animal ears coming out of her hair, replacing human ears, looking like some kind of headgear.

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"Huh? Why are my ears on the top of my head?"

"Didn’t you notice it when you were in the room?"

"I-I-I don’t know. There was no mirror in the room. So I thought it was because my hair was standing up." The player didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, and she also didn’t know if she should be surprised or not. ṟ

Is this another ultra rare character?! But it doesn’t seem to have any attribute bonuses...

The players around were excited.

Are they testing purchasable skins?

This is great!

It seems that there is hope for the public beta!

Tail’s eyes sparkled. "Cat ears! Damn it, she’s so lucky!"

Sisi chuckled in response, "Oh, we have more mutant friends."

Tail reminded suddenly, "Sisi, we have to quickly get the mission, Passing The Torch!"

"Oh, let’s go!"

Before this wave of commotions settled, another wave appeared, and soon the exclamations began to spread.

But this time it wasn’t a surprise, it was one of shock.

"Hey, thats a mutant!"

"What the heck! Why is there a rat here?!"

"Call the guards!"

"Quickly get my spear!"

The players on the edge of the square were the first to start shouting, and then the commotion spread among the crowd.

"I’m not a rat… Damn it! I’m a player, okay?"

Looking at the people running away from him, the player in the middle of the crowd… Or rather, the Ratman, was dumbfounded.

By the way, is this another ultra rare character?

It should be, right?

But the price was a little bit heavy, and this player lost the right to choose a spouse instantly.

Although he was quite satisfied with his look, other players, especially female players, didn’t seem to think so.

After waiting for a long time, none of them came up to touch his fur.

Danm it!

Those racist animal lovers, rats also deserve love, alright!

Dang, this game is so realistic!

Chu Guang, who was standing in front of the elevator tower, was also puzzled.

I can get cat ears...

What the hell is with the First Administrator’s weird interests?

And… What the hell is this rat that’s about one meter tall?

Before the nurturing cabins were open, he could not see the specific data of the clone in the, so this kind of summoning accident also happened from time to time.

[ID: Make Me]

[Genetic Sequence: Mutant Ratman]

[Level: LV0]

[Strength: ]

[Agility: ]

[Constitution: ]

[Perception: ]

[Intelligence: ]

[Talent]

[Fast Synthesis: The Active Matter consumption of synthetic clones will be reduced to 50% of the standard value, and the synthesis time will be reduced to 24 hours.]

[Iron Stomach: Powerful digestive system, able to adapt to rotting food.]

Opening the system, Chu Guang checked the player list.

Looking at the player’s latest scan data from the nurturing cabin, a look of interest appeared on Chu Guang’s face.

"There is no debuff of Rough Hand, and difficulty in increasing the sequence level."

However, in contrast, Ratman’s panel data was very weak. Except for 5 points of perception, the other attributes were only at 3 points, which was equivalent to 60% of normal adult males.

"His main attribute should be perception." Chu Guang originally thought that at least his agility attribute would be higher, but it turned out not to be the case.

The only advantage of this genetic sequence was probably the buff provided by its talents.

"The resurrection cost of 0.5 units of Active Matter, and the 24 hour synthesis time... This is a bit crazy."

"And the talent of Iron Stomach… If he can overcome the psychological barrier, it should save a lot of food."

In addition, there was also another advantage. His character was smaller in size, so he would be able to travel freely in the ruins.

As for the lack of panel attributes... If the first awakening couldn’t fill the hole, he could probably rely on mechanical modification.

Actually… He could also take the biological, drug-enhanced route…

For some reason, Chu Guang thought of Skaven Ratman from Warhammer.

The plague army that spread all over the mountains was a nightmare for the Imperium of Man.

But unfortunately, their new ratman was an orphan...

Chu Guang couldn’t help but think that maybe he could give the guy a hidden profession mission, and when he reached LV3, he could reward him with a clone nurturing cabin and let him go jungling in the wild.

As for the player with cat ears, to Chu Guang’s surprise, her genetic sequence did not have a mutant prefix, and she was just an ordinary agility type player.

The only difference was the talent column.

[Animal Ears: I originally intended to create a Leopardman, only the partial overt expression of the ears was an accident. But there seems to be no harm except that it may be inconvenient to make a phone call. Anyway, whether it is useful or not, it is up to you - the First Administrator.]

Chu Guang’s eyebrows twitched violently when he read it.

This line description is not suitable to appear in the player’s attribute bar. I need to change it later.

Standing beside Chu Guang, Yin Fang stared straight at the rat that spoke human words, and after holding it back for a long time, he finally couldn’t help speaking. "Before the war... Whether it was implanting animal DNA fragments into human embryos, or transplanting human DNA fragments into animals, it was strictly forbidden. So how did the person who invented this technology conducted their research and development without anyone finding out, and without any outside funding?"

Oh yeah… How did he do that?

Chu Guang was also very curious about the First Administrator.

There was also the morphogenetic field that even the former Academy’s D-level prospector had never heard of.

"Maybe it was invented in the shelter?"

Yin Fang looked at Chu Guang with a strange expression. "Are you kidding me? In the shelter? By that simple medical lab?"

Chu Guang’s eyes lit up, and he stroked his chin thoughtfully. "It’s an interesting idea, maybe it’s really possible."

To be honest, he didn’t find it strange to create species.

Wasn’t mutant human an example?

To borrow the words of an Enterprise’s employee who had a terrible alcohol tolerance, wild technology was flooding the land, and it was not surprising that anything weird was happening.

Yin Fang was struck speechless.

Unlike Yin Fang, who was surprised by the research and development background of this technology, Hyrja, who stood on the other side of Chu Guang, was shocked by the fact that a rat could speak.

Although it was a language she didn’t understand at all, she could be sure it was speaking!

This is simply incredible!

"A bear, a lizard, and a rat with human minds... How did they do it?" Suddenly, Hyrja looked towards Chu Guang eagerly, folded her hands and begged, "Can you give me some samples? No tissue sectioning, just a little blood is enough!"

"I have already given you the authorization to access the DNA data of the residents of the Shelter. You can view it on the terminal in the infirmary."

While Chu Guang didn’t expect her to be able to crack the secrets hidden in the genetic sequence, it was not bad to set up another project that was related to research on mutants.

After all, there were only so many mutants active in the northern suburbs, and his players wouldn’t always get new samples.

Hyrja said excitedly, "It’s been collected already? Great!"

If it wasn’t for the crowd blocking the passage, she would have rushed back to the laboratory.

Yin Fang, who was standing aside, pinched his brows.

Is it an illusion?

He always felt that apart from himself, no one in the entire shelter was normal...

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