novelaction Chapter 445 The title was broken by the mechanical scorpion
Chapter 445 The title was broken by the mechanical scorpion
In Shelter No. 22, a five-member expedition team led by Yi Beiwang came to the lobby on the first floor, forcefully opened the door bound by vines at the entrance, and peered in to observe the situation inside.
At this time, the lighting system has been fully restored by the Sunshine Expedition Team. The situation in the hall is in full view, and green plants and mosses can be seen everywhere.
Here you can see bullet shells scattered on the ground and crushed cockroach corpses, as well as some messy footprints and cut plants.
There was also a fresh headless corpse hanging on the wall next to it, and judging from the clothes, it could be determined that it belonged to the old soldier.
It would be fine if only the head was missing, but what was strange was that the veteran's body was covered with a layer of white floc-like substance, and the whole person looked like he was wrapped in willow catkins.
Are there any mutant spiders here? No, that thing doesn't look like a spider web, it looks more like fungus.
Yi Beiwang waved his hand and asked Boone to use a sniper rifle to smash the body. After a few gunshots, the veteran's body was smashed into pieces, and there was absolutely no possibility of resurrection.
At the same time, the vines on the walls and the ground began to crawl slowly, consciously trying to sneak over and trap the few people.
Bayer noticed this and took out a few test tubes and threw them over. The test tubes smashed on the vines, and the liquid inside quickly corroded the roots of the vines.
Lana drove a power armor in to protect everyone, punching left and kicking right, and turned all the plants into plant juice.
Several people quickly cleaned up the first floor entrance hall according to this procedure, then smiled at each other and decided to search first.
What? You said they were here to save people, so why didn't they have any sense of urgency?
Please, if you don't give those idiots out there some noble and glorious reasons, how could they allow themselves to be the first to try something new?
If NCR and the Brotherhood really finish developing Shelter 22, it should be turned into a tourist attraction, the kind that can be entered once for twenty bottle caps. Those present may not even have a chance to lick the pot.
As for the survivors of the Sunshine Expedition, just leave it alone and pray that they can live another two and a half hours.
The people divided the work in an orderly manner and searched anywhere they could see.
Tables, cabinets, drawers, terminals, corpses...they swept through the first floor hall carefully.
Yi Beiwang and Bayer searched a set of wardrobes together. As they searched, they said self-deprecatingly: "I feel like we are playing Escape from Tarkov now. We search and then evacuate. We don't know what the supplies are like."
Bayer smiled and said, "I feel like we are playing Darkest Dungeon, the difference is that we don't need to supplement the light source."
"That's right. A shelter built two hundred years ago can also be called the ancestral heritage of the Americans."
It’s good to chat with fellow villagers. At least you have common topics and they can follow the conversation when you talk about things about the earth.
But Yi Beiwang always felt a little uneasy. The sixth sense he developed from hanging out in the wasteland for a long time told him that there was something wrong with Bayer beside him.
Fabius Bile... I seem to have heard of him before, but where? Why did I forget?
Yi Beiwang patted his head and asked, "Bayer, you said before that you had heard of me a long time ago. Has my name spread to the inner circle of the Enclave?"
"No, I received a document before, which contained all kinds of information about you. From then on, I knew that there was another time traveler in this world."
At this time, Boone smashed a broken terminal, took out the usable parts from it and prepared to sell them. Looking at the screen of the terminal, Yi Beiwang's long-abandoned memory finally came back.
He looked at Bayer who was looking through the documents and asked, "Do you have a student named Bus?" (Chapter 252)
"Ah, Bus. I have some impression of him. He was not even an adult when I taught him. How is he now?"
"He's dead, I killed him."
"Is that so? It doesn't matter. He died because he was incompetent. You can't blame others."
Bayer didn't even ask Yi Beiwang why he killed Bashi, as if Bashi was not his student but just a stranger.
Yi Beiwang realized that something was wrong and was about to ask, but Bayer closed the folder in his hand, looked him in the eye and replied: "Beiwang, I know what you want to ask. Let me ask you a question first. When did you first travel to?"
"Um, it was probably March of 2282. That's when I woke up and became a plunderer."
"I'm different. I traveled to October 2077, 10, the day when the nuclear war broke out. I arrived more than 23 years earlier than you."
What?! Two hundred years earlier?
Yi Beiwang looked at Bayer's still youthful appearance and wondered why he hadn't died of old age yet. However, when he thought about the various black technologies in the Fallout world, perhaps there was technology that could make people immortal.
That's not right. If Bayer really had arrived two hundred years earlier, why didn't he lead the Enclave to unify the United States? Two hundred years should have been enough for him to dominate the world.
Before Yi Beiwang could obtain more information, the shelter suddenly shook, and a rumbling sound of gear machinery came from all directions.
Colonel Xu's communicator also rang at this time, and his anxious voice came out: "Beiwang, what's the situation inside? Something big has happened, and the door to the shelter has been closed!"
"We are thinking of something... sizzle... wait for us to sizzle... run..."
The communicator only transmitted one or two sentences of information before it could no longer receive any signals.
Everyone was horrified and wanted to rush to the entrance of the shelter to try to open the door, but they heard the sound of mechanical movement coming from the entrance.
A few seconds later, a giant mechanical scorpion with a length of two and a half meters slowly crawled out, with dangerous light flashing in its electronic eyes, which made Yi Bei numb.
Are you kidding me? This is Darkest Dungeon! What the hell is this game? Why is there something like this in Shelter 22?
Obviously, this was not the time to think too much. Yi Bei looked forward a few steps, locked his eyes on the mechanical scorpion, and shouted, "If you are a brother, come and cut me!!!"