Chapter 165

At the same time.

VM map page, the "action camp" logo is replaced by a new logo.

And updated the complete information card!

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Stronghold Name: Changjiu farm

Stronghold level: Village (LV1)

Prosperity: 100

Industrial index: 0

Business index: 0

Demand: building materials (donation can obtain regional reputation)

Tendency: Exploration (scavenging task revenue + 10%), construction (infrastructure task revenue + 10%)

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Watching a series of messages pop up on the VM, the small players standing in the open space exchanged surprised eyes and talked one after another.

"Shit! The expansion is really over!"

"Industrial index and business index are 0. What the hell?"

"After all, both the black workshop and the black brick kiln are registered in the outpost base. It's OK that the industrial index is 0. The NPCs have left again, so the commercial index is also 0... I guessed."

"Changjiu farm? Where is nonghe farm? There are other kinds of things? Why didn't I see anything?"

"+ 1! Operators sell dog meat with sheep's head!"

At the same time, more than 200 incubators were opened on the B2 floor of the shelter ten kilometers away, and the door slammed one after another.

Not just players who died in the previous war.

There are new people who have just logged in to the game.

More than 200 people logged in to the game at the same time!

Those newcomers are still the old rule. Let them get excited in the room for a while. The alloy door will not open until they are dressed and the radio in the room plays novice tutorials and user precautions.

As for those old players who had just been resurrected, Chu Guang also locked them up and calmed down for a while before releasing them.

After all, it's hard to avoid doing some stupid things when you're excited. This game can't register trumpets. It's better to do those things when there's no one.

This is also for their good.

However

Chu Guang underestimated the power of withdrawal rebound after all.

As soon as the alloy door of the single room was opened, man makabazi rushed into the hall on the B2 floor like a runaway wild husky.

I saw him move forward with a sliding shovel, hold the door of the central elevator with both hands, and poke the upward button with his fingers like a wind. He shouted excitedly as he poked.

"Ha ha! I'm back again! The first place is me!"

Soon, the sound of footsteps poured into the hall from the corridor, and rushed up after brother makabazi.

"Gan! This forces me to run so fast! Is it a dog?"

"Don't rob everyone! There are only a few elevators, one by one. I'll go up first to help you explore the way and see how big the snow is!"

"Ah, let me go up first! I want to see the fish count the money!"

"Dog man, what's good about fish! I want to see the handsome manager!"

"I came first! Obviously I came first!" makabazi, who was squeezed out of the crowd, screamed, looking at the elevator and crying without tears.

They had previously opened a bet on the Forum on the official website. They bet a silver coin. Whoever comes out of the shelter first is the winner, and others have to pay him.

In addition to the garbage Jun who couldn't get out of the door, more than 100 small players who got stuck with a bug participated.

More than 100!

One coin per person adds up to a huge sum of money!

The elevator was crowded with people.

Those newcomers who are still slowly swallowing, touching left and right, and lamenting how realistic the modeling is, after seeing the performance of these old players, one or two are petrified on the spot.

What are these people doing.

Is the game so wild?

The summer salt, with arms standing beside me, looked at the guys who crowded the elevator door with abandon, and could not help but make complaints about the small lift.

"Are the brains of these guys broken? How do I feel that they are not very smart."

Like old Luca, she probably guessed something inside. These players are similar to clones and will not really die.

She didn't know much about cloning technology. She only knew that it was not rare on the waste soil, so she didn't take it seriously.

Who knows?

Maybe there's a technology that can draw a tube of brain and remake a clone. Maybe she's not an expert on it.

Besides, thinking of every corpse, Chuguang would carefully ask people to take it back and throw it into the stove that didn't know what to refine.

Maybe it's possible.

Xiao Qi moved the camera, looked at Xia Yan and said helplessly.

"The host said it was a performance art. Don't worry about them. If someone does strange things, just leave it to Xiao Qi."

Performance art?

What's that?

Frowning for a long time, Xia Yan decided not to think about those troublesome things at all.

In front of the new players.

She put down her arms in front of her chest, gently shook her fiery red hair, and scanned them with sharp eyes.

"Are you the newcomers sent by the organization?"

"Unfortunately, the manager is not here. I'll teach you today."

"If you don't want to be embarrassed, you'd better be obedient."

These are all the lines of the landlady of the weapons store.

The next novice guidance part will be carried out by the manager's adult assistant and chief repeater - Xiaoqi children's shoes.

However

Obviously, no one cares about that little wastebasket at all.

Still in shock, the new players, with a less intelligent expression on their faces, stared straight at the valiant boss Xia.

Training?

Be obedient?

Wait, is this something you can play without spending money?

……

With the launch of new and old players, the number of players in the "server" is full again, reaching the upper limit of 500.

At almost the same time, Chu Guang's manager system finally received a new non routine task.

And it triggered two at a time!

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Mission: explore refuge 117.

Type: mainline.

Requirements: use the map information collection function of VM to complete the exploration of all areas of No. 117 refuge, without sparing every corner.

Reward: Unlock layer B3.

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Task: find the VM of shelter 117 manager.

Type: branch line

Reward: 200 reward points.

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"The authority of B3 layer is actually associated with refuge 117?"

In the central square of the action camp, Chu Guang, who had just sent tasks to the players here, touched his chin and looked at the two task cards updated in the system interface with great interest.

These two tasks are not difficult. Boss Xia knows the location of refuge 117. Even the magnetic card to open the door is here.

In this snowy and frozen weather, he doesn't have to worry that mercenaries will come and rob him over boulder.

As long as the heterogeneity on the way from the subway entrance to the shelter entrance is solved, his small players can scrape off the land, let alone explore the map!

As for the VM of the manager of shelter 117, it needs a little luck. After all, no one can tell whether the guy is still in the shelter.

"The iron fist bazooka in the Arsenal just has a place to use. It seems that there are ten light machine guns? It shouldn't be a big problem to deal with the climbers."

Anyway, the firepower must be enough. Let the players worry about this task.

As for Chu Guang himself, he has more important things to complete.

On the eastern side of the long farm, there is a foam structure barracks, which captivity the captives of the Legion.

Twenty six people crowded into a room, all sleeping on the ground, wearing only a single coat, so cold that they had to stick to the plumbing pipe.

When Chu Guang arrived nearby with two small players of the power department, the ten captains in the barracks were whispering.

"The people of those enterprises have gone..."

"They didn't take us."

"Are you going to leave us to the natives?"

Thinking of the hundreds of shelter residents who died in the battle, many people's faces showed a look of fear.

God knows what the barbarians will do to them.

They may throw them into the snow and watch them freeze to death, or they may kill each other and brutally kill the last one who survived.

They are afraid because they have seen these things even if they have not done them.

In the Legion, similar means are common. They are not only used to deal with the enemy, but also occasionally to punish their own people.

Vanus did not participate in their discussion, but sat quietly against the wall, quietly waiting for his fate.

The answer is obvious.

The people of the enterprise refused to sell them to the local survivor stronghold and refused to mediate. Obviously, they had no intention of keeping them alive.

Now it's just a matter of how to die.

At this time, the door of the barracks opened, and the cold wind wrapped in snow foam suddenly blew in. Several people at the door shrank into a ball and shivered.

Of course, it's not completely cold.

Part of the reason is the man standing at the door.

coming!

Looking at Chu Guang's face, vanus felt his heart rising to his throat. He just hoped that these people could give him a good time and don't torture him for too long.

However, to his surprise, the shelter manager standing at the door did not immediately order all of them to be executed.

But looked at them and said.

"From now on, you will be transformed by labor. If you want to live, you have to work."

Looking down at the people in the cell with cold eyes, Chu Guang looked at them and continued.

"Who is your officer?"

A pair of eyes hesitated to look at the man near the wall in the cell.

Knowing that this thing could not be concealed, vanus sighed in his heart and simply stood up from the ground.

"It's me... My Lord."

Chu Guang always finds it funny to hear this guy call himself an adult.

I just wanted to say that he was a little backbone, which made him soft.

However, Chu Guang's face still maintained an expressionless dignity, and his sharp eyes stared at the man.

"The rest stay here and wait for arrangements. As for you, come out with me."

Following Chu Guang out of the barracks, vanus felt his legs as stiff as lead. He always had a feeling that this section of the road led to the execution ground.

But even so, I have to go.

The north wind howled.

The wind and snow whizzed at him like a knife. Vanus, who was only wearing a single coat, was purple with cold, and his muscles trembled uncontrollably.

Two small players whispered with Chu Guang.

"Shit, our manager is still a shaking s."

"Torture people before hanging them."

"Tut tut Tut, too bad, too bad."

Chu Guang ignored the whispers of the two small players about the mission plot, took vanus to the warehouse of Changjiu farm, took a dead man's clothes from the battlefield and threw them in his hand.

"Put it on."

After taking over the fur coat with bullet holes, vanus, who thought he would be executed, looked surprised, but responded quickly.

Although the cold coat didn't bring him a trace of warmth, at least it didn't let his temperature pass so quickly.

"Your men will stay here to burn cement, carry stones and build our home, while you will be arranged to a brick kiln ten kilometers away."

Vanus swallowed his saliva and moistened his dry throat.

"Can I say a word?"

Chu Guang looked at him and said.

"Yes."

Squeezed a reluctant smile from his frozen face, he tried to suggest.

"I have a family in the West. I can pay a ransom for myself... How about 100000 dinars? No, 200000! I can take out all my property!"

Chu Guang: "Dinar?"

Vanus quickly explained, "that's our currency. It's made of gold. 200000 dinars, enough to buy 100 strong slaves. They are not mass-produced cannon fodder. They are all capable workers who can understand people's words. They are almost the same as normal people."

Looking at the mocking smile on the man's face in front of him, vanus spoke faster, even a little flustered, completely without the previous calm.

"Of course, if you are not interested in coolies, you can also use this money to buy dozens of beautiful female slaves. Their genes are excellent and have been professionally trained... I promise you, I will pay a ransom and just ask you to let me live!"

It seems that the Legion used precious metals as currency and dominated the slave trade.

But think about it. After all, their human cloning technology is so developed that it makes no sense to produce only one.

Mass production clones were sent to the battlefield as cannon fodder, while naturally growing clones and survivors served as coolies and were sent to work in factories or mines.

The strength of this Legion should not be underestimated.

Interrupted his plea for mercy, Chu Guang looked at him and said.

"If a caravan goes West in the spring of next year, you can send a letter to your family and ask them to redeem you with a ransom."

"But not now."

"Like your officers, you need to undergo labor reform, which has nothing to do with the ransom. Do you understand what I mean?"

Although he was humiliated, at least his life was saved.

Vanus moved his stiff neck and lowered his head.

"I see..."

"I am willing to obey your arrangement."

It doesn't matter whether this sentence is sincere or against your heart.

Chu Guang only needs to keep these troubles under his nose before the war situation in the north is clear.

After all, whether these people were released or executed, it was not appropriate. Chu Guang felt a loss if he didn't arrange some work for them.

He is not the good guys on the pioneer. He is willing to give them valuable food for nothing.

In addition to vanus, who was sent to the brick factory, a total of 25 junior officers were given a shovel and a fur coat to keep out the cold. Under the supervision of four guards with rifles, they cleared the snow from the open space and roads in the camp.

In the afternoon, they will be arranged to level the land outside the farm.

Chu Guang plans to build a cement plant in the south of Changjiu farm. The cement produced will be used to build roads and connect the outpost base with Changjiu farm.

When the road is repaired, the commuting time from the outpost to the long-term farm will be more than doubled.

At that time, Chu Guang also plans to build the road to the towns under his jurisdiction in the north to facilitate his players to open up wasteland there, and establish a new action camp in Tianshui city further away.

It is said that the survivors there will be slightly weaker and scattered, not as strong as Stonehenge.

Since you can't expand to the south, expand to the north.

Chu Guang plans to occupy all the land along the exit viaduct in the northern suburb of Qingquan city to absorb the refugees from the northern part of the river valley province.

Anyway, the idea is like this.

On the other hand, those small players who finally resurrected successfully finally received compensation for missing the expansion.

The maximum compensation is 300 silver coins and the minimum compensation is 150 silver coins. In addition, there are 100 activity points and a lucky draw for everyone.

The final draw is the highlight of the whole expansion.

According to the rules published on the official website.

100 activity points can be exchanged for a high-level gift box. At the end of the guarantee, the Legion iron tube rifle worth 100 silver coins can be issued. In the reward pool, there are assault rifles with expensive value, limited expansion pieces and the same model of pioneer.

10 activity points can be exchanged for intermediate gift boxes, and drugs such as weapon accessories, armor or bandages can be guaranteed at the end. The red dot sight with the limit of expansion film and the value of 233 silver coins can also be obtained in the reward pool.

Although one point of activity points cannot be drawn, it can be exchanged for one silver coin - but no one can exchange it at all.

I'm kidding. The gift box is a limited reward!

If this is a red dot sight, doesn't it take off directly?

A fool will exchange activity points for money!

Since not all players have VMS, the lucky draw for this expansion is arranged on the official website.

The waste time is 6:00 p.m. and the actual time is 6:00 a.m.

The announcement of exchanging gift boxes was updated on the official website on time.

When the players and cloud players squatting on the forum see the dazzling reward pool, the whole server instantly boils!