Conquer Another World From the Beginning of the Game

Chapter 64: "The third type of contact"

Chapter Sixty Four

Yang Qiu shut down the website without saying anything.

I haven't returned.

The icing is very thick, and the cannonballs wrapped in it are also big. Although Yang Qiu is very greedy for the icing on the cannonballs, he can't handle the firepower now!

The cement production line and the chemical fertilizer production line are nothing more. The smallest set of 10,000-kilowatt small thermal power generators can cost tens of millions of RMB. This sugar coating is enough to kill Yang Qiujun!

The most **** thing is "Director Lu", the undisguised heart of Sima Zhao-the cement fertilizer production line is fine, the African black uncle tune ~ teaches two or three months to be able to use it, and the basic level of the African uncle is similar to the outside world. It’s not impossible for the people to teach by the people to become industrial workers, but can the thermal power generators be used by people from other worlds who have no elementary school diplomas?

If you want a cement and fertilizer production line, it is impossible to have a generator set. Does the operator of the thermal generator set have to arrange it?

Is it necessary to arrange the logistics supply path for coal and coke used for power generation?

Should the personnel laying the circuit and maintaining the high-voltage electric box have to be arranged?

As soon as Yang Qiu closed his eyes, he could think that if he dared to accept this cavity, hundreds of "toolman exclusive" helmet gaps would hit his forehead--otherwise he would put those supporting units in his yard and eat ashes? He might be able to put it aside in this yard!

Ten thousand steps back and said, even if Yang Qiu can meet the needs of these hundreds of "tool man helmets", he will not be able to agree-when the time comes, the development of the territory will be determined by others, and he is not interested in finding more for himself. One (group) ancestor.

"Don't say that I can't provide so many helmets now. Even if I can provide them, I can't be so stupid to give the initiative to someone else. Is this guy taking the wrong medicine? This kind of practice is too bad from the previous performance. That's too much—wait!"

Yang Qiu frowned and realized that things were not simple.

The original body of "Director Lu" was just a scientist.

Although I don't know who is communicating with him with the ID of "Director Lu" through the network cable, I definitely can't escape the organization related to Director Lu's original body.

Ordinary agencies, have the courage to use tens of millions of materials to smash people?

Can't it-some local governments colluded internally and externally to greet the central government's appropriation. They all wanted to create a decent achievement project, fake project preparations, and even actually make achievements that look like that. It was only able to deal with it; and even if it was dealt with at the time, it will inevitably be questioned and investigated later, and then a bunch of official hats will fall.

Institutions related to the field of brain science research are so generous that they can get tens of millions worth of materials to pave the way for people...

Yang Qiu's complexion slowly became more subtle: "..."

He is a human being on the earth himself. After considering it before he passed through, he can almost guess what the people under "Director Lu" and the organization behind it are...

Humans are not asking for surface needs such as helmets at all, but curious about the "third type of contact" and urgent need for understanding of alien creatures other than humans!

The alien world, isn't it an alien planet?

Ji Tang, Master Liu, and Lao Geng have personally come into contact with the living people outside the town of exile and learned that there are other human forces besides the town of exile and Tarantan, and they have to say that "Director Lu" is right. If Tarantan is in a world that is not curious, it is absolutely impossible.

In other words, "Director Lu" is no longer satisfied with just doing some painless "PY transactions". People want to simply and rudely smash the door to the other world, and convince him as the "door opener". "...

What is tens of millions of equipment? If Yang Qiu dare to let go, he has no doubt that "Director Lu" will support him more actively to play for hegemony than him. People just disdain to play.

Thinking clearly about the doorway inside, Yang Qiu calmed down instead.

He can understand the curiosity of "Director Lu", but... there is absolutely no "third contact", and some are just games.

No matter how you interpret it, if you leave me here anyway, "Alien" is just a game!

So Yang Qiu opened the webpage again and replied to the email seriously:

"Dear players, the game "Alien" is in tight closed beta. We are not sure about the public beta date yet, so stay tuned!"

This means that the PY transaction has temporarily come to an end. There are currently no PY helmets available. I am not sure when they will be available. You can wait for the news.

Professor Yin Zhengliang of the expert group saw this reply and was dumbfounded for a long time.

"Wariness is still great." Professor Yin Zhengliang shook his head amusedly.

The identity of the "target" still has no clue. Except for the pro-China tendency to be able to determine the "target" and the understanding of China that cannot be obtained without long-term residence, the origin and life trajectory of the "target" are still a mystery.

After the national power came to an end, it has been almost a month since it has been impossible to find out how a big living person appeared out of thin air. This is quite a terrifying thing.

What’s even more frightening is that after the relevant departments dispatched many elites and adopted various tactics such as stalking investigations, they found strangely... A short distance can be lost...

Professor Yin Zhengliang himself has seen the relevant video data. The law enforcement recorder carried by the investigator and the person captured by the unmanned surveillance drone in the sky are clearly the "target", but the number of frames on the screen cannot be changed. Under the condition that the investigators and drones are not disturbed, the characters in the screen become irrelevant passers-by.

This inexplicable phenomenon anyway, Professor Yin Zhengliang couldn't come up with a statement, and the technical department did not come up with a result.

In short, no one, including the expert group, related to this secret mission, will put forward the method of "controlling people before thinking about others" as a way of thinking through muscles-if the "target" is The alarm, disappeared without a trace as it appeared, then no one can bear the responsibility.

"Forget it, can't be anxious, wait patiently." Professor Yin Zhengliang rubbed his temples.

Lu Yiyun’s group of scientists only cares about whether the technology on the helmet can be used for medicine. Professor Yin Zhengliang is different. When he saw the "civilian NPC" and "weird cavalry with no identification information" in the video taken by Ji Tang, his mind There is only one thought in the back and forth: living aliens.

And compared to players who only care about NPCs that can’t drop equipment, the professor at the Public Security University has seen more things:

"Weird Cavalry" are not surprised by instant noodles of the same specifications and weights that are pressed into cakes, indicating that the world has a product concept of uniform specifications produced by assembly lines.

Some of the "weird cavalry" wore cloth robes, and some wore armors that looked like costume dramas; not to mention the cloth robes, those fine armors can also be seen in industrial processing marks—especially the shoulder armors, arc-shaped shoulders made of unknown alloys. Jia is not forged by hand, but the pictures taken by Ji Tang at close range look like hydraulic forging in one shot!

It is not possible to confirm the accuracy of these shoulder armors only through the screen, and it is difficult to determine the extent to which the industrial technology of this world has developed, but it can at least prove one thing: this weird world in the "game" has industrial development!

A world where industry, magic and science coexist, there are undead, human beings, demons and ghosts-if Professor Yin Zhengliang hadn't sensibly understood that each of the helmets of the institute is important, he would like to bring one over and bind himself "online" Up...

After Yang Qiu sent out the reply that made Professor Yin Zhengliang so painful, he didn't care at all that his attitude made the family headache. He slowly washed up, ate breakfast, signed for express delivery... After finishing the leisure and miscellaneous affairs on this side of the earth, Putting on the equipment of "Lord Yang", Shi Shiran returned to the town hall of the town of exile.

In the town hall, there is an extra bed in the small space between the closet and the wall.

Purchased in the suburban furniture market, the bed frame and Simmons cushion add up to a total of 800 yuan... cheap single bed.

The owner of this bed is... Alfred Rowell.

Seeing Yang Qiu appearing from the abrupt rift in time and space, Rowell monitors his face without discoloration. He just nodded slightly as a sign, and continued to drink his afternoon tea gracefully.

Hmm... In theory, it should be Yang Qiu's afternoon tea... Oatmeal biscuits, chocolate beans and red dates cakes are all things in Yang Qiu's cabinet.

Not only eating Yang Qiu's and drinking Yang Qiu's, Lowell monitors also wearing Yang Qiu's regular clothes...the simple style of white shirt casual pants, which can be a whole set for less than fifty dollars.

Yang Qiu also calmly nodded to his new roommate: "It would be better if you can get used to the life here, Lowell monitors."

"Why not? Although it's a bit noisy, Tarantan's undead is indeed the most human-friendly abnormal creature I have ever seen." Lowell monitors put down the cup and looked at Yang Qiu for a while.

The look was more indifferent than Yang Qiu, and his posture was more uncle than Yang Qiu.

Yang Qiu: "..."

Yang Qiu invited the escorts to the town of exile, provided board and lodging for a few days, and paid extra rations for the return trip. At first, he was really uneasy.

But for Yang Qiu's expenses, it was the "young man" Joyce Andre who wanted to keep...

He himself was very vigorous when he was over a hundred years old, and he was easily deceived by remarks such as "noble ideals and noble pursuits." De Lie's ambition to let the opponent stay is very confident in this operation.

That’s why he had a special discussion with Andre’s boss about the "future"-the "young man" Andre is still relatively stubborn (stubborn, xenophobic, self-righteous people are actually more likely to be deceived, after being recruited) It’s still the stage when ten cows can’t be pulled back. The same words spoken through his mouth and Rowell’s mouth have different meanings. What he said directly to Andri was very wary of him. Andre suspects that he has ulterior motives before he doubts himself.

I don’t know if his performance was too hard. He was optimistic about Andre who led the people away, but Pirowell, a veteran of his age, stayed...

For this result, Yang Qiu can only express his deep regret-all people are alive to this age, who doesn't know who? You don’t need to think about developing this guy into your own. This guy clearly thinks that he "must have something to do, plan a lot, and be a threatening AAA level" so he condescends to stay and stare at himself, not to catch the painful foot. It's good to be ruthless.

Of course... Yang Qiu would never be so afraid of someone, even if Rowell squatted and watched, there was no reason for what he had to do.

This guy took off his robe, hung it on the coat rack, made a cup of milk tea for himself, and sat down face to face with Rowell over the high-back chair he usually sits in.

"The undead of Tarantan are different from others because they have pure new souls and they are full of curiosity about this world." Yang Qiu smiled and said, "I like the purity of these undead, but you know, respectable monitor. , The nature of this world is not as simple as the undead think."

Rowell, who had become accustomed to Yang Qiu's remarks, was silent for a while...

Just...for Yang used the term "pure" to describe these undead creatures, Rowell really didn't have much to refute for a while-these undead should treat him with politeness and respect as well as those Camel abandoned people.

He went out and wandered around by himself when Yang was away. The undead would walk around the civilians who were cleaning the streets without disturbing them, but they would harass him frequently.

If you don’t distinguish others by identity, it’s just a pure heart... it’s not impossible.

"It sounds like you are going to teach the undead you call what is sinister in the world?" Rowell said with a slight irony.

"Exactly. The undead have forgotten the painful and heavy memories of their lives. They are new lives who are ignorant and ignorant of this world."

Yang Qiu is extremely shameless, but in a sense very honest and honest: "They yearn for exploration, yearning for magic, power, and looking forward to having stronger power to eliminate the monsters that compete with humans for living space and protect their homes. And the people."

"From your standpoint, we must admit that this is a great, sacred and lofty goal. As a summoner, I am naturally willing to do my best to help these cute little guys."

Rowell: "..."

The expressionless black robe monitors his heart is numb, okay... Use the word sacred and great to the undead creatures, you are happy...

Pressing forcibly made him feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable, Rowell said firmly: "Then what are you going to do, Yang."

Yang Qiu looked straight, and said solemnly, "I think it's time for the undead to understand what is meant by the ‘price of power’."

"Everything I do next is just to let the undead understand the nature of this world, and explain to you in advance, but I don't want to misunderstand you in the process, respectful supervision."

"After all, I personally admire the goddess of prosperity very much, and I also respect ascetic monks like you. If our friendship is affected due to misunderstanding, it will be very regrettable."

Rowell: "..."

When did we have friendship, let’s leave it alone-what do you want to do to the undead? !

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