This Game Is Too Realistic

Chapter 227 Although more money is given out, this is a good thing

North of the long-term farm, abandoned town.

The howling north wind carried light snow, causing the branches on the roadside to sway gently.

The truck carrying four anti-aircraft guns in the back was hidden at the edge of the woods, and the horizontal cannons were aimed at a snowfield to the north.

Next to the truck, the gray wolf held up his binoculars and looked in the north direction, with a bit of anxiety on his face, and kept whispering softly in his mouth.

"This is impossible……"

It stands to reason that after he fires the signal bomb, a hundred-man team will set off from Yuanxi Town and immediately go to Jiujiu Farm to help him consolidate the defense of the fortress. Subsequent troops and supplies will also be gradually transferred to Jiujiu Farm to be stationed, including the entire northern suburbs. The territory of the Bone Chewing Tribe.

But now, it is already noon the next day.

Let alone the Centurion, he didn't even see anyone coming from the north.

There was a flash of annoyance in Gray Wolf's eyes, and he felt that he had been deceived.

Obviously, Lion Tooth, who handed the signal gun to him, had no intention of sending reinforcements at all, and even treated himself and his subordinates as cannon fodder from the moment they set out.

But why?

Gray Wolf couldn't understand the reason why Lion Tooth did this.

If that idiot had the intelligence to believe that it was impossible for him to capture this place, why would he agree to take the risk?

Even if he is a foreigner, he is still a fighting force, and he thinks that his strength is not weak. No matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't figure out why Lion Tooth gave up on him.

Liu Ding, who was standing next to him, had no surprise on his face.

Before setting off, the manager had told him that this mission might be in vain.

The raiders from Far Creek Town may not have any intention of coming for reinforcements at all.

Because of some factors outside the battlefield.

Liu Ding, who stood next to him with an assault rifle hanging on his chest, glanced at the time on his arm and said expressionlessly.

"It seems that your 'reinforcements' will not come."

The gray wolf's Adam's apple moved.

"Maybe it's snowing..."

Liu Ding ignored him, knocked on the door of the truck with his fist, and greeted the player sitting in the driver's seat.

"The mission is over."

"Retreat."

Sitting in the truck, [Ward's athlete's foot who Levine] yawned, started the engine of the light truck, and shouted into the rearview mirror.

"Call it off, call it a day, don't doze off."

[Yar, I need to go to the toilet] who was about to fall asleep shook his head suddenly, and after waking up, he climbed back into the truck, looked at the half box of ammunition and muttered.

"Oh shit."

"I'm so sleepy that I'm going to be offline..."

This is the first time I have felt sleepy in a game.

The operator of "Wasteland OL" always puts in some extra effort in strange places.

Is it reasonable to not be online 24 hours a day?

Is it reasonable for characters in the game to have to sleep?

No one can do this well in anti-addiction systems!

I barely slept last night, and my work piled up in the morning.

There is no new movement in the north for the time being, and the next attack must come from the northeast - the thousand-man team led by Black Snake.

In order to prepare for sneak attacks, Chu Guang deployed two patrol routes near the Zhongzhou Aerospace Ecological Experiment Base, using the former sites of the three survivor settlements of Dongliu Camp, Highway Town, and Battery Factory as patrol nodes to search for possible survivors in the northeast of Qingquan City. threaten.

Patrol missions will be shared by guards and combat professionals. They not only perform the patrol mission itself, but also become familiar with the terrain of the next generation to prepare for the upcoming war.

By the way, Dilat rubber is really easy to use.

It is not only used for sealing components, but can also be made into tracks simply and crudely. By replacing the tires, the light truck can "fly" on the snow.

However, the poor quality of the suspension is a problem, which may make people sitting in the car uncomfortable. Last night, a young player with an intelligence system was upset.

After returning to the shelter, it was already noon. Chu Guang fell asleep without eating. When he opened his eyes, he realized that it was already afternoon.

"I have to change my schedule again."

After shaking his groggy brain, Chu Guang sat up from the bed and glanced down at his sweat-soaked clothes, then looked at the sheets and the floor.

"...This will lead to misunderstanding if someone sees it."

Just as Chu Guang muttered to himself, an energetic voice floated over from the wall.

"It's okay, Master, Xiaoqi won't tell anyone else."

I don’t know where the voice packet was stolen.

Is it your senior style today?

"Okay, you can shut up."

The sound stopped.

v was placed on the bedside table, and a line of pop-up windows popped up on the screen.

"qaq"

"..."

Closing the dialog box that popped up on V, Chu Guang skillfully took off his clothes and threw them into the basket next to the door.

Picking up the towel hanging by the basket, Chu Guang briefly wiped the metabolites on his body. Chu Guang put on clean clothes and went to the bathroom on the b3 floor. After a simple wash, he turned a corner and continued to the medical department on the same floor. laboratory.

Seeing Chu Guang appearing at the door, Heya raised her eyebrows slightly, with a hint of surprise on her expression.

"Have you 'upgraded' again?"

This is a new word she learned from Chu Guang.

Similar to "player", they are all words whose meaning is "difficult to understand just by listening to the pronunciation".

"That's right."

Lying on the scanning bed consciously, Chu Guang said simply.

"let's start."

"Wait a minute! I'll put the samples away."

Stopping what she was doing, Heya skillfully removed the slices from the microscope, carefully placed them back in the sample library for cryogenic storage, and then walked over quickly with great interest.

The genetic samples preserved in this vault are significantly more interesting than the Deathclaw tissue slices.

For her, this place is like a treasure house with unlimited potential.

It’s amazing to wake up today 20 years later!

Walking to the terminal beside the bed, Heya stretched out her index finger and clicked on the touch screen a few times, and skillfully operated the device to start working.

The scanning device starts.

After waiting for a moment, the updated attribute panel quickly appeared in front of Chu Guang.

id: Chu Guang

Gene Sequence: Manager (Phase 2)

Level: lv.15→lv.16

——Basic attributes——

Strength: 17

Agility: 11

Constitution: 16

Perception: 12

Intelligence: 14→15

This time I added intelligence.

Chu Guang closed his eyes and felt it for a while, but maybe because he was smart enough, he didn't feel too intuitively.

Heya, who was standing next to the terminal, had surprise written all over her face.

Nerve cells are non-regenerable cells. It stands to reason that after the human brain matures, it will not add new neurons.

At least not under natural conditions.

However, at this moment, the changes that occurred in him subverted her cognition.

Without the help of drugs or other auxiliary equipment, the fully developed body actually grew twice in a row!

This is not exercise-based growth.

Rather, the way genes are expressed has fundamentally changed.

In fact, it was not just Chu Guang, almost all the residents in this shelter had many similar situations in DNA expression that she found puzzling.

"Incredible... the speed of your growth is simply amazing! I remember I just had a physical examination for you more than a week ago, right? Last time it was the immune system, metabolic function and bones... so is it the neurons this time? Really That’s outrageous!”

Chu Guang didn't feel anything at all. Instead, he felt that he had neglected to exercise a little during this period.

"Soon?"

Heya nodded seriously.

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't use the word incredible."

Chu Guang gave her a strange look: "Why do I think you use it so often?"

Heya was stunned for a moment.

"Have it?"

Without wasting time on irrelevant issues, Chu Guang changed the topic back to the issue of genetic sequences.

"So whether growing up fast is a good thing or a bad thing."

Heya thought for a while and said.

"It's hard to say. From different standpoints, the definition of good or bad is also different."

Chu Guang: "What do you mean?"

Heya: "In short, the growth of an individual helps to improve the probability of survival of the individual in the environment, but on the other hand, overly complex gene expression is not conducive to inheritance... Can you understand what I say?"

In fact, this is not a big problem.

I heard that in the distant prosperous era, a considerable number of people had abandoned their old social relationships and relied entirely on technological means to reproduce the next generation.

Especially with the prosperity of bionic companions and virtual reality technology, this process of social change has been directly accelerated.

After all, who can resist a paper man whose personality never collapses?

Especially when the paper man can come out of the screen.

"That's right, but I'm not sure whether the meaning I understand is consistent with what you want to express."

All in all, is it difficult to win?

Chu Guang, who was sitting next to the scanning bed, fell into deep thought.

Then here comes the problem.

So is this a good thing or not?

Waking up late has the advantage of getting up late. In the evening, the North Gate Market is the most lively, and there is food to eat as soon as you open your eyes.

The bonfire standing at the north entrance has been extinguished, but the festive atmosphere is no less than last night.

Even more intense than last night.

The popular snacks from the celebration have been preserved and continue to shine in the market.

The prey collected from the wasteland by the players and the unused ingredients have greatly enriched the recipes of the local residents.

Sure enough, eating is always a person’s first pursuit.

Only after they are full can people think about other things and how to improve their lives.

When Chu Guang was walking in the market, he found that people from the Frostspear clan were selling black and red dyes made from shellac.

This is a technology they brought from the survivor settlement in the north. The raw materials are some small bugs that are not uncommon in the wasteland, but until they came here, this technology had no use.

And when the people of the Frostspear clan discovered the blue coats' need for paint at the celebration, they immediately made this thing.

Facts have proved that the performance of this dye is indeed excellent, especially its wetting power on silk fabrics. After it is successfully dyed, the color will not fade even after repeated washing.

In addition, the people of the Iron Ax Tribe have also gained some experience in spinning, and the stalls of Sister Qiucao and Qiuye have also produced many varieties that Chu Guang has never seen before.

Like some nice accessories, durable gloves, scarves or socks.

Some of the products were obviously taught to them by Teng Teng.

A prosperous market helps to improve the morale of producers, and the rewards for production from commodity circulation help stimulate creativity and encourage people to improve production tools and methods, thus driving the overall prosperity of the entire survivor stronghold.

Walking in the market, Chu Guang could intuitively feel that the negative effects of the harsh winter and the "Wartime Regulations" were slowly fading away.

The sprouts of prosperity seem to come earlier than spring.

On almost everyone's face, he could feel the vigorous vitality, as well as the expectation and yearning for tomorrow's life.

In the wasteland, it is almost difficult to see.

When passing by a barbecue stall, Chu Guang bought a few skewers.

The aroma of the oily meat penetrated the tip of his nose, and he couldn't help but move his fingers after not eating all day. He was so satisfied after taking one bite.

Just when Chu Guang was wondering if he wanted to drink something, he happened to hear a familiar shout coming from a mushroom stall not far away for a long time.

"Fresh devil's jelly!"

"It's just been made. Come and buy some ducks!"

Are the mushroom stalls open?

It seems that this winter is indeed almost over.

Chu Guang, who was surprised in his heart, looked towards Boss Crow's stall.

Unfortunately, there was no mushroom soup that countless NPCs and players yearned for. Instead, there was a large barrel.

On the wooden table next to the vat, there are several exquisite small bowls with a crystal clear gelatinous substance inside, which looks like jelly.

Chu Guang remembered that it seemed to be Teng Teng's masterpiece. He boiled the devil's pupa into a gelatinous substance and made something like bamboo shoot jelly. It tasted strangely fragrant, and its appearance was not as unappetizing as the devil's pupa.

After the New Year activities, the kind-hearted Teng Teng seemed to pass on this craft to Crow Crow. Crow Crow, who smelled the business opportunity, immediately set up the stall.

The only pity is that the amount is too small.

If only he were half her age.

Not long after the shouting, a large circle of players gathered around Mushroom Beach as expected.

"Hey! Boss Duck's mushroom stall is open?!"

"Hey! It's not a mushroom!"

"Damn it, why are you selling weird food? What's the difference between this and selling dog meat?"

"Where's the mushroom soup? I want mushrooms that can see Xiao Keli!"

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"Wait, jelly seems good too?"

"Good brother, I suddenly had a bold idea——"

"Get out of here!"

The red-faced Crow Crow raised his hand and smashed a bowl of devil's jelly over him. The player who was hit was so happy that he picked up the bowl and ran away.

Crow Crow, who was breathing calmly, realized that he had been tricked, and suddenly felt regretful.

Damn it, how careless!

Just after opening, we lost one bowl. It was a huge loss!

But joking aside, everyone still takes good care of Boss Crow's business.

After all, it was the first meal that many players had after entering the game, and the five copper coins given in the novice gift pack were just enough to buy a bowl.

That bowl of mushroom soup carries their memories of a distant version, even older than the history of Beimenmen Market.

After the little player finished eating, he quickly returned the bowl, sheepishly said sorry, it was delicious, and said with a playful smile that he would dare next time.

Other players also took out v, ready to pay for their feelings.

However, when they learned the price, everyone was shocked.

"Wait a minute, isn't it too expensive to sell one silver coin for this jelly?"

"That's right! Your bowl is only about the size of half an apple. Isn't that too little!?"

"I regard Sister Crow as my brother, and Sister Crow regards me as her prince."

"Too dark, too dark!"

Seeing everyone complaining and beating the rhythm, Crow Crow suddenly became anxious and argued quickly.

"The ramen next door sells for ten silver coins a bowl. Is it too much to sell it for one silver coin?"

Zhang Hai, who was slurping noodles at the ramen stall next door, heard this and immediately became unhappy and glared over.

"Bullshit!"

"When did I ever sell it so expensively?"

Irena, who was eating noodles, raised her head and couldn't help but complain.

"It's true that you don't sell it so expensively, but the meat you cut is really thinner than the other."

Zhang Hai glanced at him nonchalantly.

"Do you know anything about hammers? This is the most authentic thing."

When all the diners heard this, they cursed.

These profiteers are so dark!

Hang it on a street light!

Holding the roasted wild boar skewers he just bought in his hand, Chu Guang couldn't help but reveal a fatherly smile on his face as he looked at the noisy little players.

so good.

It seems that I will have to find excuses to hold more celebrations in the future.

Just wait until the crisis in the northern suburbs is resolved!

If the situation is optimistic, the ceremony to celebrate spring plowing may be held together with the triumphal ceremony.

However, all visions of a better future presuppose that they must drive away the wolves in the north.

Otherwise it's all just talk.

After biting off the last bite of meat on the skewers, Chu Guang wiped his mouth and walked towards the next stall with great interest.

After dinner, Chu Guang strolled on the street for a while.

It wasn't until the sky completely darkened that he returned to the shelter, sat down in his office, and began to do the planning work.

Usually most people are offline at this point, but today there are still many people online.

It seems that everyone has nothing to do during the New Year's Day holiday. It's better to lie down with a helmet on.

Throughout the day today, the average online time spent by users increased by at least 20% compared to the previous few days.

The total number of silver coins issued, a key indicator to measure the "player" of players, also increased by 13% compared to yesterday.

Although more money has been sent out, this is a good thing.

Based on the economic system of "Wasteland OL".

The rewards players receive from tasks and orders are positively related to the value players contribute to the collective.

Generally speaking, for every silver coin a player obtains, the value brought to the shelter is between 1.5 and 4 silver coins.

It doesn't matter even if this silver coin is obtained from the market or from transactions with other players. The value still exists, but it is moved from the warehouse to the market and settles in various forms, providing a basis for the collection of future transaction taxes.

As life professional players consume their inventory, the currencies sent out will return to the shelter, thus forming a virtuous cycle.

In addition to the prosperity of the market.

Chu Guang also noticed that after the battle last night, five new awakened ones were born.

As of now, the number of awakened people in the server has risen to 27, and there are still three people left to form three full ten-man teams.

"We are one step closer to forming an 'Awakening Company'." Chu Guang couldn't help but curl up a smile, his face full of happiness.

Is there anything wrong with one awakened person beating three people?

In the same way, there is nothing wrong with a company of awakened beings beating up a regiment, right?

Although the predators also have awakened ones, and maybe some weird things, it's not a big problem.

His little players are not only more pure, but also have a stable evolutionary direction. The most important thing is that the output is large.

One life in three days, just ask if you are afraid?

After reading the macro data report, Chu Guang then opened the report uploaded by Jiujiu Farm.

Among the loot seized this time, there were about 101 Ripper rifles, the remaining 21 submachine guns, 32 assault rifles, 9 disposable Panzerfaust rocket launchers, and several Molotov cocktails and grenades.

According to the loot collected by the NPCs, Chu Guang, with the assistance of Xiao Qi, settled the rewards for the players through a preset calculation formula.

The war goals of defensive mode and offensive mode are different, and the number of kills will contribute more war points.

Among them, the VP is naturally the "anti-aircraft artillery" group. The number of heads counted is 42. Nearly 40% of the targets were harvested by mosquitoes alone, which directly led to the collapse of the attacker.

At that time, the shuttle machine gun swept across, and the looters who originally occupied the wall were frightened, and they surrendered not long after jumping down.

So much so that after the "Edge" team rushed forward, they fought for a while, and by the time they got to the door, the battle was over.

However, although the heads are taken by mosquitoes, the points are still calculated as group scores.

In other words, Brother Levin and Brother Laosuo, who serve as drivers and loaders, can also receive rewards provided by points.

Counting the points provided by the team mission, the three of them received a reward of 480 silver, as well as 200 contribution points and 1,000 regional reputation points.

In addition, three professional life players finally got their first silver medals in their gaming careers!

Although it is a basic medal.

But it can be regarded as lighting up an achievement.

Chu Guang, who finally finished all his work, leaned on the office chair and stretched out.

Just when he was thinking about which game to collect information from, a post on the forum suddenly aroused his interest.

The title of the post was nothing fancy, even ordinary, but the popularity of the discussion was unexpectedly high.

"It was an ordinary morning, about my friend's life"

[Owner: Stop talking nonsense]

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(Take half a day off and take a nap. Staying up late to code is too inefficient, and it’s hard to concentrate. I’ll take a nap and start writing again. I only have 6k today...)

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