This Game Is Too Realistic

After the battle was over, Chu Guang asked people to count the casualties.

Of the 37 guards stationed in Longevity Town, 25 were killed, 4 were seriously injured, and the rest suffered minor injuries.

There were a total of 221 players participating in the battle, but only half of them actually met the enemy, and the battle was almost over when the reinforcements from the outpost arrived.

Except for the 4 people who died in the melee and 2 people who were seriously injured, the rest were all minor injuries, even if the motion sickness was counted, there were still less than 10 players who suffered injuries.

Since there was no irreversible damage, the injured player could just lie down in the culture chamber of the shelter for a while, which was not a big problem.

On the marauder’s side, although the offense was fierce at first, as the players joined the battlefield, they were quickly overwhelmed by the players’ attack.

Outl of 107 people killed, 40 of them were killed by Mosquito. When Sideline Slacking led people to search for the ones that were still alive, only one man gasping for his last breath left. Brother Sideline couldn’t bear to watch it because the picture was too hideous, so he ended the man suffering.

In addition, out of the 40 people remaining, half of them were seriously injured, and more than 40% were slightly injured.

The slaughter of those who gave up their resistance was not an act of righteousness, so Wrench did not execute these captives, but that did not mean forgiveness.

They should use labor to repent in the ice and snow, and reclaim the wasteland north of Linghu Lake until they pay for their sins or die.

Because the cells were not enough, everyone was stuffed into a warehouse. It was so cramped that there wasn’t even a place to lie down.

Without medicines or even bandages, some seriously injured prisoners soon lost their breath, and even if others were still alive, it would be difficult to make it through the night.

...

Meanwhile, in the guard station where the wounded were staying…

The boy with a bandage on his stomach was lying on his back on a stretcher. He looked extremely weak.

He was shot at least twice in the stomach and had a piece of shrapnel embedded in his shoulder.

With such a serious injury, in the wasteland with backward medical conditions, a death certificate could basically be issued.

However, he didn’t feel too sad. When he picked up the gun, he had already thought that he would die, but he didn’t expect the day to come so quickly.

If there was any regret, it was probably that he hadn’t drank the hot soup prepared for the New Year celebration.

I really want to know what it tastes like...

Just when he felt a little sleepy, he vaguely heard someone calling his name.

"Lu Bei!"

Opening his eyes a little with difficulty, Lu Bei saw a boy with a bandage on his arm running towards him.

"... Xu Shun?"

"Lu Bei! Great, you’re still alive!"

Smiling weakly, Lu Bei was about to say something when he saw Xu Shun hurriedly take out a syringe, and then use it on his arm.

There was no tingling sensation.

Lu Bei even wondered if there was a needle attached to it.

Looking at his friend who seemed to be relieved, he hesitated a little and asked, "This is?"

"A healing syringe! It was given to us by the administrator, and it is said it can heal any kind of injury as long as the person is not dead!" Xu Shun smiled and continued speaking with relief. "Fortunately, I was able to make it in time! I almost thought it was too late!"

A healing syringe? Lu Bei was taken aback.

Will this thing really work?

Just when he was thinking about it, the wounds on his stomach and shoulders became very itchy like there were 10,000 ants crawling over them, so much so that he couldn’t help wanting to scratch them.

The feeling of pain began to return.

It was a good sign.

Lu Bei gradually felt his cold body starting to warm up, and his originally blurry consciousness gradually became clear.

His eyes widened and filled with disbelief.

It really worked?! This is amazing!

Seeing Lu Bei recovering gradually, Xu Shun stretched out his hand to check his arm and said excitedly, "Brother, do you feel better now?"

Lu Bei nodded. "Much better… But the shrapnel from my shoulder has not been removed."

Xu Shun said. "You are too weak to have surgery now, so you will probably have to wait for some time to recover before taking the shrapnel out."

After saying this, he sighed, “It’s a pity that the soup is mushy now, but it should still taste good after it’s heated up. Do you think you can eat anything now? If you can, I’ll go get you a bowl."

As soon as Lu Bei heard that he had something to eat, he instantly became energetic and reached out to hold the board beside him. "Let’s go, let’s go together."

"Go together?" Before Xu Shun could react, he was surprised to see that his good friend, who was extremely weak a few minutes ago, actually sat up from the bed.

Touching his belly, Lu Bei said with a smile, "I don’t know what happened, but I feel a lot better… See, I don’t have a problem walking by myself at all."

Saying that, he jumped off the bed nimbly, urging his friend. "Let’s go quickly, lest the food gets cold again!"

It wasn’t just Lu Bei who recovered. The other three seriously injured guards also recovered with the help of the treatment.

However, although the healing syringe could speed up the recovery, it couldn’t regenerate a severed limb, nor could it restore the burned skin to the same as before.

Lu Bei was probably the luckiest. Those two bullets missed the vital parts of his body.

If it was a little off, he might have to spend the rest of his life in regret.

"Have all the syringes been distributed?" Standing at the gate of the guard station, Chu Guang found Wrench who was responsible for dealing with the aftermath.

This guy was also a brave man. The polymer bulletproof plate hanging in front of the Type 5 exoskeleton had been completely shattered. He was shot in the left arm and right leg, but he still tenaciously fought to the end with the help of the exoskeleton.

Different from players, his sense of pain wasn’t weakened, and there was no second life for him either.

With his bravery, he deserved at least a silver medal!n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

"It’s been distributed..." Noticing the administrator’s gaze on his chest, Wrench looked down, his expression instantly a little embarrassed, "Sorry, I broke the equipment you gave me."

Chu Guang looked at him and said, "Raise your head, you’ve done a good job. If the equipment is broken, it can be repaired. If it can’t be repaired, it can be replaced with a new one, but you only have one life. I hope you can treasure it well. It is way more important than any equipment you may have.”

Four healing syringes, two boxes of anti-inflammatory drugs, and more than ten boxes of hemostatic bandages…

Chu Guang used to dislike the useless intermediate loot box, but this time, it came in handy.

However, the wave of consumption almost emptied his drug reserves.

A big battle is coming. And I accumulated 120 points. I should go back and use them all on the intermediate loot box this time.

Wrench looked extremely moved at Chu Guang’s reprimand.

He, who had checked the price in the weapon store before, knew how expensive the exoskeleton was.

Raising his head, he said in a sonorous voice, "Yes, sir!"

Chu Guang looked at him and nodded approvingly. "I’ll have someone make you a steel breastplate later. Now, take me to see the wounded."

"Yes!" Wrench nodded excitedly and led the way.