This Game Is Too Realistic

"Crow Crow can be sure that this bottle of milk is not poisonous!"

After staring at the plastic bottle for a long time, Crow Crow touched his chin with a resourceful expression and came to a definite conclusion.

Chu Guang nodded and took back the bottle.

"Thanks."

Crow Crow asked curiously.

"What kind of milk is this? Does it taste good?"

Chu Guang answered casually.

"It's probably milk. Do you want to have a taste?"

"want!"

While saying this, Crow Crow kept secretly glancing at the VM on her arm. She heard Teng Teng say that there would be a prompt if the task was triggered.

Strange, why is there no reaction at all?

Chu Guang didn't notice her little thoughts, he just caught a little with the bottle cap and handed it to Crow Crow.

After Crow Crow took it carefully, he moved his nose closer and sniffed it, and an expression that was hard to describe suddenly appeared on his face.

"It smells weird. Is this really milk?"

"Maybe camel milk."

"?"

What is maybe? !

No matter what, for the sake of favorability and hidden mission, Crow Crow held his nose and drank. Maybe it's really camel milk. Anyway, it's hard to evaluate the taste and it can't be called delicious.

I always feel like I drank it, but I forgot when.

Seeing that she didn't have any adverse reactions, Chu Guang turned around and left with relief.

Watching the manager's leaving figure, Crow Crow stood there for a long time. He didn't blink until the figure disappeared at the gate.

Wait, what about the mission rewards?

Did you forget to give it again?

The young players nearby had noticed the situation here a long time ago, and when they saw the manager walking away, they immediately started shouting.

"Oooh, what did I see?"

"Pass it on, the manager will feed the crows!"

"Passing it on, spreading it on, crow crow feeds the manager!"

"What?! Boss Crow is being managed——"

"You guys are going to die!"

Crow Crow, who was furious, grabbed a big mushroom and threw it out. The player who was hit by the mushroom picked up the mushroom and ran away.

…

Official website announcement:

[Recently, our outpost has welcomed a group of nomads from the wilderness, who settled near us out of admiration for civilization. Please be kind to them, so that more NPCs will join us. Remember, everything you say and do will affect how the world views you. 】

[Updated NPC base: Nomads]

forum:

Debt-eyed: "666!"

There are really mosquitoes in WC: "The planning boss is awesome! (broken voice)"

Xiao Xiaoxiao Bookworm: "Where's Alpha0.6? We need Alpha0.6!!"

Irena: "Carefully plan to add a version number to you, and then the warm reminder you see now becomes a version update announcement. (Funny)"

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes: "People can't, at least they shouldn't."

Elf King Fugui: "Brother, what happened to the book yesterday? Did you find anything in the department store?"

Irena: "I found a hammer, and there was actually a crawler inside. Fortunately, I reacted quickly. Fang Chang said there might be a shelter hidden there, and we plan to spend some time chewing it down."

Mole on the run in the canyon: "Shelter?!"

Irena: "It's not that kind of large shelter. It's probably just a small refuge facility or something like that. And it's probably an accident. It's hard to say what's left inside. Let's take a look."

Construction site boy and brick: "It makes sense to occupy the supermarket in the early days of the apocalypse."

Teng Teng: "Does anyone know about textiles? My eyes are going to be blurry. (Dizzy)"

Ye Shi: "The old guys in the forum only study relatively tortured things. It's really difficult for you to ask them to think about this. (Funny)"

…

Put the milk in the refrigerator.

After returning to the shelter, Chu Guang first went to the B2 floor to take a shower, then returned to the residents' hall on the B1 floor, sat in front of the computer and started doing the work he planned to do.

Today the official website is as lively as ever.

The most popular post is still from Brother Fang, who came to Japan.

But this time it's not because of the strategy, but because of a piece of equipment.

At a time when the per capita savings do not exceed 100, being able to take out a bow for 200 silver coins cannot be described as a trench.

After all, in the early stage, everyone used the money to buy equipment, bullets, and supplies. How could they save so much money.

Living up to the expectations of his friends on the forum, Fang Chang shared his experience in using the mechanical compound bow, and also gave his bow a coquettish name - "Breaking Dawn".

"This 'Daybreak' is good at everything, but it's too powerful!"

"Especially for charged shooting, ordinary wooden arrows cannot withstand it at all. After the string is full, press the switch on the bow body to activate the electric drive connected to the gear to empower the bow blades, and it will not feel difficult to pull. However. The moment I let go, I felt it weighed at least a hundred pounds! The full charge could probably reach two hundred! One arrow shot over and the gnawer's head exploded!"

WC really has mosquitoes: "Are you fucking shooting cannonballs?"

Elf King Fugui: "I cried with envy!"

Ye Ao, what can I do? "Smile, what are you saying about 200 pounds? My ancestors were from the prairie, and a bow of 500 pounds is the basic one. If it doesn't cost more than a thousand pounds, you would be embarrassed to say that you are a man." "

Irena: "Yes, yes, after all, bragging doesn't pay taxes. (Funny)"

Xiao Xiao Xiao Bookworm: "This equipment is too unbalanced and is more powerful than a gun. Is it reasonable not to sharpen it?!"

When he saw someone clamoring to cut it, Fang Chang immediately panicked and explained.

"What's unreasonable about this? The setting is in the near future. Is 200 pounds too much? Not too much at all! Have you ever played Graphics Crisis? The compound bow in it also has electromagnetic acceleration!"

"And this thing costs a lot of arrows. There are only twenty quivers in a bundle. The arrows fired after charging are basically impossible to recover. Unless I encounter a big guy who is difficult to deal with, I generally don't dare to use this trick. !”

Mole on the run in the canyon: "I doubt you are in Versailles! (Turning the table)"

Elf King Fugui: "That's it! Versailles!"

Fang Chang: "..."

In fact, in the long run, spending 200 silver coins to buy this bow is definitely worth it, because inflation will expand, but the equipment in "Wasteland OL" will not.

The equipment officially produced by Shelter 404 will always be of the first echelon, and the awesome weapons will always be awesome even if they are used on the server.

Of course, the premise is that the weapons are not broken and the equipment is not dropped.

The death penalty in this game is far more than just the loss of point contribution. As everyone's equipment becomes more and more expensive, the loss of death drops also comes with the cost of equipment loss.

This is especially unfriendly to lone wolf players.

Levels and experience can be saved, but equipment cannot.

If you are unfortunately lying dead and don't have any good friends to help pick up the equipment and VM, you can only find someone on the forum for help or post a reward.

In addition to Brother Fang in Versailles, there are many people on the forum discussing internal combustion engines and steam engines.

As for the cause, it was Miss Fujiteng’s request for help.

These old men don't know what textiles are, and they don't care about the poster's problems. They just want to find a place to brag.

The topic quickly shifted from the Jenny machine to the most advanced non-woven fabrics and melt-blown technology.

It’s hard for them to do this, they are looking up information and pretending to be cool at the same time.

However, occasionally one or two real bosses can appear in the posts.

Under the current conditions of the former outpost, it might be a bit difficult to build an internal combustion engine. After all, the steel plant is still researching seamless steel pipes.

If you want to build an internal combustion engine casing that can withstand continuous high-temperature and high-pressure gas, you must at least unlock the cold-rolling process first.

But then again, who uses internal combustion machines to weave cloth?

Too much to think about.

Instead, a steam engine would be a good idea.

A boiler that continuously burns will release relatively mild energy, and the requirements for material strength are not that great. The most important thing is that it is not picky about the fuel.

Whether it is used to generate electricity or for industrial production, it is a good idea.

While watching the forum, Teng Teng frantically took notes, spoke diligently, asked questions, and tried to straighten the crooked building.

It seems that she plans to build a steam-powered spinning machine modeled after the ancient Jenny machine.

The players on the forum, whether they are professional combat players or professional players in life, are all so excellent.

Looking at these thriving little leeks, Chu Guang's heart was filled with the joy of his old father.

very nice.

…

It snowed all night last night.

The next morning, there was thick snow on the ground again.

At the east entrance of the outpost, three old men in animal skin clothes and looking about forty or fifty were wandering at the entrance. They seemed to want to come over, but they did not dare to get too close.

Feeling that something was wrong with them, Chu Guang called them over.

"What are you doing here?"

Afraid of offending the ruler, the old man lowered his head tremblingly.

"Sir, we don't mean any harm, we just want to see if you need help."

"We wanted to find some work to do."

"We are old and cannot catch up with prey, but we can still do some work such as moving things, repairing houses, and sewing."

Came here to find work.

Chu Guang's heart moved slightly and he spoke.

"The snow on the outpost road needs to be cleared. Each person has 2 silver coins per day. If you want to do this work, go find Luca."

The warehouse and granary have been handed over to the newly trained warehouse managers, and Old Luca is their foreman, responsible for communicating with other NPCs, including trading with survivors on Beit Street, including conveying the outpost's "intentions" to the refugees. ".

The status is somewhat similar to that of a butler.

After hearing Chu Guang's words, the eyes of the three old men suddenly lit up.

Two silver coins can be exchanged for two kilograms of potato chips.

For three people, that’s six kilograms of croquettes!

No player would be willing to pay such a low salary. After all, the players' "hourly salary" is at least 1 silver coin. If it is lower, it is not worth the effort.

But for the refugees, this salary is already very high.

"Thank you, sir!"

"Thank you for your generosity!"

"Don't worry, leave it to us!"

The warehouse has brooms made of wooden branches, as well as dustpans and shovels for shoveling snow. Just shovel the snow into the cart and push it out of the outpost to dump it.

However, except for the handcarts, these refugees did not use the tools in the warehouse. Instead, they returned to the village and brought their own tools for work, and started working in the camp with great enthusiasm.

Chu Guang told Xiao Qi to keep an eye on them, then he ignored the matter and strolled to the industrial area alone.

When walking into the industrial area, Chu Guang found two little players [WC really has mosquitoes] and [Yer, I want to go to the toilet], standing at the door of the Tengteng hut, measuring with a ruler and making gestures to communicate. .

Out of curiosity, Chu Guang stepped forward and asked.

"What are you doing?"

Hearing the manager's voice, the two immediately stopped what they were doing and said excitedly.

"Dear manager, we are designing a steam boiler!"

"That's right! This is a new job for our steel factory!"

"It's also a new job for goblin technology!"

Steam engine.

It seemed like they had just discussed it on the forum a few hours ago, and I didn't expect it to be used so quickly.

The efficiency is quite high.

"What are you going to do? Make a fire?"

Ya'er, I want to go to the toilet: "The firewood is not strong enough. Our initial plan is to make a wood vaporizer modeled on the generator you bought! While burning the boiler, the heat generated by the boiler can also be used to vaporize the wood. !”

There are really mosquitoes in WC: "Actually, I planned to use biogas at first. Our septic tank is full of excrement, but it is a bit difficult to collect, and the heat in the dung pile does not seem to be enough in winter, so we can only wait until the next spring. Let’s study further.”

Chu Guang: "Well, you guys should think about it."

Human spinning and weaving were too slow.

The outpost doesn't have that much manpower. The devil moth's cocoons have already piled up into a hill outside the warehouse, and a second hill will soon be piled up as expected.

If the textile industry can be developed before the spring of next year, not only will the players' defense capabilities be raised to a higher level, but the outpost can also earn a large amount of "foreign exchange" through the trade of devil's silk cloth, and use the earned foreign exchange to develop more advanced industry.

Fortunately, female workers can be recruited in the refugee camp. When the time comes, the textile factory will be deployed at the east gate. From now on, that area will become a light industrial zone.

Passing by the steel factory, Chu Guang saw [Ward's athlete's foot and Levin].

Instead of thinking about steam engines with his best friend, this guy ran out of the factory pushing a red-hot "big iron can" on a wheelbarrow and rolled it into a snowdrift.

"Stab" sounded.

White mist emerged, and the red-hot iron jar cooled down instantly, and more than half of the pile of snow melted away, turning into steaming water.

"What is this?" Chu Guang asked curiously, looking at Brother Levin who was picking up the snow and pouring it on the big iron can.

Brother Levin turned back and said with a smile.

"107mm mortar, sir!"

What?

Chu Guang stared at this thing for a while and couldn't help but ask.

"...You call this thing a cannon?"

"So, even though it's just a gun barrel," Brother Levin chuckled and continued, "The stamping process still needs a little time. We have almost spent the budget, so we can only take on new work first to deal with emergencies."

"It happened that Goblin Technology placed an order. Brother Mosquito said that bigness is justice, and justice is explosion. He wants us to help him get a thick and big barrel, even a cast barrel. He will figure out the rifling by himself. Just file it and it won’t come out. I thought it wasn’t too difficult, so I got him one... Hehe, it’s a big order of 200 silver coins.”

Chu Guang didn't know how to complain for a while.

but……

This thing should be more reliable than rockets, right?

perhaps.

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