Bull and Horse Club.

Quit smoking: "did you see the updated content on the official website! All the background stories of the three forces have been made up!"

Fang Chang: "I saw it earlier. There has been a round of discussion in the group."

④ Who knows love: "a Guang said, I just built a folder. You'll look stunned when you're so excited."

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes: "it's said that there are three full map forces before the internal test. The map of regional forces' Boulder City 'has not been opened. It's reasonable to suspect that seven heavenly kings will come out after the public test."

④ Who knows love: "a Guang said that this is not a snow sealed city. I hope you don't ignore it and force me to delete the new folder. (squint)"

Night ten: "then the seven heavenly kings actually have eight people? (funny)"

WC really has mosquitoes: "it's small, and the pattern is small. Wait until the administrator of version 8.0 burns the shelter. You can't wash it back with two expansion films?"

Gale: "no playing with old stems."

Lao Bai: "in other words, a college faction NPC was suddenly added to the shelter this time. Are you going to open the function of implant prosthesis?"

Fang Chang: "it's hard to say. I just went online to see that the new NPC doesn't sell the function of implant. No matter what you say to him, it can only trigger a dialogue asking you whether you want to have an operation."

Night 10: "+ 1, I tried it just now. If I get tired of him, I'll ask you if you want to take a look at your brain. Sure enough, small fish is the most lovely. (funny)"

WC really has mosquitoes: "why is it a small fish? Don't you think the boss's stammering curse is also very cute?"

Gale: "unexpectedly, a small game group can gather the changes of two varieties at the same time."

Fang Chang: "in a word, although the NPC that can perform surgery has been updated, it should be noted that the operation fee for reinstalling the implant is 50 silver coins. Moreover, if it is not damaged, the maintenance of the mechanical prosthesis needs to be charged separately."

Night 10: "you said, will brother Guang arrange a plot kill to test whether there is a bug in the function of implant prosthesis reinstallation. (funny)"

Lao Bai: "eh? Your angle is novel enough... It's true. Why do you suddenly let the strong wind whore an arm?"

Gale: "lying trough, don't do this! (frightened)"

Fang Chang: "cough, well, don't scare brother Feng out of the house."

Quit smoking: "ha ha ha!"

……

Level B2 of the shelter.

Yin Fang sat in the canteen to eat.

Today's food is fried rice with shredded corn meat. It tastes very delicious. It is probably the most delicious food he has eaten in the past six months.

The only drawback is that he is surrounded by a circle of people.

These people looked at him curiously like monkeys in the ecological park, as if it would do them any good.

When he thought of what the managers told him to ignore them, it would be good in two days, and Yan Fang didn't pay attention to it. Only when these aborigines who had never seen the world heard of the college for the first time.

After a quick meal, he sent the plate to the dining car. There was an automatic cleaner, which would remove food residues and oil stains, and sterilize and disinfect with ultraviolet light.

Yan Fang thought he had nothing to do, so he turned a corner and went to the shower in the public area.

The shower here is divided by gender and paid. Chu Guang gave him 10 silver coins a day, which is enough for him to live a normal life in the shelter.

However, what made him unbearable soon happened. These stalkers not only wanted to see him eat, but also wanted to see him take a bath!

Look at a ghost!

Don't you have it yourself?

"Enough, let me see you follow. I will remember every face and promise to connect this face to my ass next time I use the knife! I swear I can do it!"

This is the sentence Chu Guang taught him.

Said it was for self-defense.

If someone continues to follow and harass him, as long as they say this, they will disperse immediately. But try not to use it too often. It's best to use it only once a day, otherwise it won't work if you use it too much.

Yan Fang estimated that this sentence was probably an ugly curse, but the syllable was really long enough. If he didn't have a good memory, he might not be able to remember it.

However, what Yan Fang didn't know was that after those players left, they went to the forum to arrange him.

"This new NPC is a bit of a bull! He can put his head on his ass!"

"Shit, what a revenge?"

"According to my statistics, the conversation will be triggered after tracking for 31 minutes and 71 seconds."

"What kind of experience is it on your head and butt?"

"Emmm... Want to try?"

B1 floor of the shelter.

Now the number of players has reached 500, and the hall is always in and out. In order to prevent players from secretly playing with their computers, Chuguang moved all his things to the empty room next door.

After asking the carpenter to order a set of simple solid wood furniture, he transformed it into his own "manager's office".

After all, NPC also needs a little privacy.

Always let the players watch, Chu Guang feels strange and uncomfortable.

"I've had enough! Do your residents have nothing else to do? No matter what I do, they follow behind, and then look at me and point out, there's no politeness!" when Yan Fang walked into the manager's office, Yan Fang complained to Chu Guang with a broken face.

"Don't get excited. This is the way they show their enthusiasm. It'll be fine in two days... Would you like a glass of milk?" Chu Guang gently touched the electric kettle at the corner of the table with hot milk in it.

"Thank you. Please give me a cup... Do you have capsule coffee? Or freeze-dried coffee is OK. I'm not very selective."

"No," Chu Guang picked up a disposable paper cup, poured him a glass of milk and handed it to him. "The conditions here are a little difficult. We are in the early stage of entrepreneurship. Please understand."

He took a cup of hot milk from Chu Guang's hand, and Yan Fang held the cup in his hand. After drinking, he felt a little more comfortable.

In fact, life here is still very good, at least much better than those days he spent on his escape.

Once he accepted this setting, he found that moving in was not as bad as he thought.

There are almost all advantages here, that is, there are too few people who can speak.

"It's incredible to say that your shelter number is three digits. It's not so short of funds."

"Does this have anything to do with the number?" Chu Guang asked casually.

Yan Fang nodded.

"Of course, there is one thing. Generally speaking, the funds of single digit shelters are usually higher than those of two digit shelters, and the funds of two digit shelters are higher than those of three digit shelters. As for four digit and five digit shelters, as well as private shelters that do not get the number, the funds are usually very poor, and some do not even achieve the full cycle, but only half cycle."

As a D-class prospector, he knows this very well.

Those valuable good things are usually found in shelters with three digit and two digit numbers, while those with four digit or five digit numbers are good enough to find some remaining resources. Most of the supplies were consumed by the survivors living there decades ago.

Chu Guang, staring at the computer screen, raised his head.

"Listen to you, I'm beginning to wonder what happened at the end of the boom era."

The numbers are in five digits, not counting those who don't get the number.

How many shelters were built in the last few years.

With emotion in his heart, Chu Guang skillfully operated the mouse and lost several nuclear bombs that had been built for several rounds to the neighbor old man Gan's house.

Recently, there are no good games to play. He can only study savage 6 again.

Of course, mainly for materials.

Hearing Chu Guang's words, Yan Fang's face showed a helpless expression.

"This is what we have been investigating. It seems that the war happened suddenly without any warning."

Chu Guang: "is there no one who survived that era?"

Yin Fang: "Yes, and many. In the college, there are even old popsicles that have been frozen and dormant since that time, but they don't know what happened. They just keep asking us when we can go home... We speculate that some information should be controlled, or the people's Federation didn't expect the war to really break out, otherwise the number of shelters would be higher."

Chu Guang gave him a strange look: "it sounds very contradictory. Even if the information is controlled, no one is confused about these nearly 10000 shelters?"

Yan Fang made a helpless expression.

"You have to understand it in combination with the background of the times. After entering the era of prosperity, there has been no war on this planet for a long time. The crises we envisage include the unexpected sunspot activity, the impact of lunar development on the tidal effect, the ecological crisis caused by the excessive expansion of urban area, and even the third kind of contact with extraterrestrial civilization... But we have not thought about one day in the future God, we'll do the stupid thing we haven't done for a long time again. "

Paused, he continued.

"In addition, there is a limit to the information that the human brain can process every day. When you are in an age of information explosion, there are millions or even hundreds of millions of things that deserve more attention than this. This feeling is like..."

"In a cocoon room?"

"Yes, that's the feeling. It seems you quite understand." Yan Fang looked at Chu Guang unexpectedly, "speaking, I always wanted to ask... What kind of shelter do you belong to? Frozen dormancy? Or community type."

Chu Guang's eyes were somewhat erratic and answered vaguely.

"I don't think so. You'd better not go too deep into this problem."

Seeing that Chu Guang did not intend to discuss the problem with himself, Yan Fang shrugged helplessly.

"OK... Keep busy. I'll go back to my room and have a rest."

He paid attention to the material again, and Chu Guang perfunctorily said.

"Go and close the door for me."

Elongated the tone, Yan Fang learned the tone of others here.

"Yes -"

"Dear manager."

……

The next morning.

Long term farm.

Old Luca came to the refugee camp early in the morning, found Jiuli, the person in charge here, looked at him and said.

"We need 30 young and middle-aged workers who can work. We will pay them 2 silver coins a day and three meals a day."

Although there are meals in the refugee camp, the porridge makes people hungry and won't let them eat well.

Yesterday, the people of the farm hired a butcher from them. It is said that they not only lived in a heated house, but also gave meat at once.

They are willing to do this kind of fairy day even without salary, not to mention giving back two silver coins.

Jiuli didn't think much, and immediately nodded and agreed.

However, out of his responsibility to those who trusted him, he asked one more question.

"No problem. What kind of work is it? Do you have any specific requirements?"

Said old Luca.

"I don't have any requirements. I have the strength to do heavy work. Our adults plan to build a cement plant in the south to produce cement for house building and road construction. In addition, we also need some people to clean up the obstacles along the way from the long-term farm to the Wetland Park, and transport the recyclable things to the designated location for disposal. I'll arrange the specific work for them. This is You don't have to worry. "

Hearing that it was not a dangerous job, Jiuli said with a sigh of relief.

"Give me ten minutes and I'll get the person you want."

Old Luca nodded.

"Well, when everyone is ready, just take them to the east gate and gather. I'll wait for you there."

After receiving the task, Jiuli did not procrastinate. He quickly found his brother jiuxun and asked him to select 30 young adults who could do heavy work from the camp and take people to the east gate.

When jiuxun arrived at the East Gate with his people, more than 20 people had gathered there.

Seeing those people, many refugees, including jiuxun, showed a trace of anger and fear on their faces.

"It's from the Legion."

"True or false..."

"Absolutely not. Look at their noses... There is a bulge in the middle of the nose of the Legion. These people are at least ten captains."

"These guys!"

As for the prisoners of war of those legions, they were puzzled by the hostility and fear of the refugees, and their faces were confused.

They can be sure that they are seeing these people for the first time.

How does it feel like killing your father?

Noticing the uproar of the refugee group, wrench came to the crowd and raised his volume.

"In our territory, as long as labor can be respected, whether he is a free man or a prisoner of war. No matter what hatred you have before, we must abide by our rules and violate our laws here. No matter who he is, we will never tolerate him."

The refugees were silent.

They had seen that the more than 20 regiment centurions were all prisoners of the manager.

If you can capture more than 20 regiment centurions... At least you have to destroy at least two teams of 100 people, or even a team of 1000 people.

Moreover, this kind of annihilation must be an overwhelming victory, which completely disintegrated the other party's fighting will and made the other party lose their weapons and give up resistance.

If it's a close fight, the Legion's people don't give in so easily.

The survivors here are more powerful than they thought!

Jiuxun, standing in front of the labor force, was only glad that there was no conflict between the two sides that night.

Even the Legion lost to these people.

He can't even imagine that he has a little chance of winning, or a possible reason to win

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(the next chapter will be finished before 11:00!)