Chapter 178

When Yan Fang said the word "apology", the atmosphere in the office was a little subtle.

Chu Guang thought carefully for a while, but he didn't think out what this guy could do to be sorry for himself.

After a moment of silence, Chu Guang looked at him and asked.

"You forgot your password?"

"That's not true," it seemed that Chu Guang didn't expect to ask, and Yan Fang, who was choked, coughed and said, "my memory is still OK."

"Did you tear down Xiaoqi?"

“……？”

It seems not.

Chu Guang sighed, "so what is it?"

Yan Fang's face was hard to speak, hesitated for a while, and finally said, "it's about what I said on the road... I have to apologize to you for giving the remains of Dr. principle to the college. I didn't think it very carefully."

That's it.

Chu Guang was relieved, but he couldn't help but be speechless.

The guy had a serious look on his face. He thought something serious had happened, but he didn't expect it to be such a trivial matter.

"Oh, that... Don't care. I'll forget if you don't say it."

Chu Guang is not such a small bellied man. This trivial matter is not enough for him to take revenge.

Seeing Chu Guang didn't take it to heart, Yan Fang was relieved, but he continued seriously.

"Anyway, I really didn't think about it... I thought carefully later. If I gave the relics to the college, they would come here to trace the whereabouts of the suitcase after they saw the complete video."

"Congratulations, it's something everyone can think of," Chu Guang continued looking at him. "Moreover, even if you give this video to the college, there's nothing to make up for your mistakes. At most, give them another reason to kill you."

Yan Fang was stunned.

"Why..."

"You said that this is different from the college history you learned. As one of the three founders, Dr. principle has never been to the valley province, let alone Qingquan City, the southernmost part of the valley province. Have you considered the reason why the college conceals this clue?"

Yin Fang fell into thinking.

It can be seen that although the child is a little naive, he is not really stupid.

After drinking the warm water in the cup, Chu Guang paused for a moment and continued.

"It's reasonable to speculate that there are two situations. The first is that Dr. principle had an accident on his way to the Great Rift Valley or in the Great Rift Valley, but this is not realistic, because you said that Dr. principle has made outstanding contributions to the establishment of the college."

Yan Fang nodded seriously.

"Yes... The first of the three branches is named after him, including our laser rifle. Without him, the college could not have been born."

Chu Guang: "then there is another possibility left. After your doctor of principles established the college, he thought the worst B might happen, so he hid the existence of the holographic video tape."

Yan Fang retorted, "it doesn't make sense. Since the worst situation he envisaged has happened, shouldn't he guide his descendants to look for hope?"

Chuguang: "maybe he doesn't think he can count on you."

Yan Fang was stunned.

"... what do you mean."

Chu Guang smiled faintly and said.

"Nothing. As you said yourself, the college has a history of 200 years, and a lot of things must have happened. Maybe it is not the college in those years."

When hearing this sentence, Yan Fang almost instinctively came to a conclusion, which was an unfounded conjecture, but he couldn't think of a reasonable reason to refute it.

In fact, the influence of the college has indeed weakened too much in the past two centuries. From all over the waste land, it has shrunk to the depths of the wandering swamp. Even the pursuit of traitors requires a reward to those bounty hunters.

Looking at Yan Fang who was silent, Chu Guang comforted him and said.

"In fact, you don't have to feel too depressed. Whether it's out of distrust or just don't want to put all your eggs in the same basket, this holographic image is always in our hands. If you're confused about Dr. principle's decision, what you should do now is to find out what happened two centuries ago?"

Hearing Chu Guang's last words, Yan Fang's confused eyes suddenly floated a trace of insight, as if he had figured out something.

"Thank you... I seem to understand."

Chu Guang didn't expect this guy to be so easy to fool. He just comforted him. He looked shocked.

However, I saved myself a lot of things.

"If you understand, now -"

"As you said, the reason why Dr. principle left that holographic image there without being recycled by the college must be a secret. Maybe that image was left for us," Yan Fang's eyes gradually strengthened, looked at Chu Guang and said seriously, "I've decided, I must find out what happened two hundred years ago!"

Chu Guang was slightly stunned and looked at him and nodded.

"This attention is not bad, but... I'm unlikely to let you go, at least not for a short time."

Yan Fang shook his head and said, "I won't go. On the contrary, I will stay. This is not an exchange, but a request. I need your help."

Chuguang: "... What can I do for you?"

"I want to form a scientific research group!"

Yan Fang looked at him firmly and continued, "When I worked for the college before, I was always engaged in data recovery in the front line. I am very familiar with all the work processes of research data recovery, and I can do second-line data analysis! As long as you are willing to lend me some manpower, I can follow the model of the college and rebuild a research data recovery system in your shelter!"

"I see what you mean. It's equivalent to an independent branch of the college, isn't it?"

With a happy face, Chu Guang got up from the computer chair, walked in front of Yan Fang, patted him on the shoulder and gave him an encouraging look.

"I'm glad you have such an ideal. Just let it go! Someone must correct the mistakes. Shelter 404 will be your strong backing. We have sufficient manpower. We can go where the college can't go. We can do what they can't do."

"I will give you a sufficient budget. We will start from Qingquan City, dig up all the treasures here, and then go to the next city. You will become the fourth founder of the college!"

He was surprised and moved by Chu Guang's enthusiasm.

Although my goal is not to dig any treasure, but to find the truth, the two things do not seem to conflict.

With a grateful look at Chu Guang, Yan Fang responded to this trust and support with firm eyes.

"Thank you. Thank you for your support."

"You're welcome!"

Chu Guang had a bright smile on his face.

Yan Fang got the truth he wanted, the "scientific research ability" of refuge 404 was no longer 0, and the players unlocked more tasks - or richer ways to play.

This wave.

It's a triple win!

Is there anything more pleasant than this?

Probably not.

……

Qingquan City, the edge of the Fifth Ring Road.

Near the subway entrance of Huayuan street, two gunshots from the subway entrance broke the tranquility of the street. A nimble player ran out of the subway entrance, followed by dozens or even hundreds of nibblers.

They don't move quickly and their skills are not agile, but they last long enough to catch up with them all day. Once they form a scale, individuals with abnormal speed and physical fitness begin to appear in the population, even veteran walking on the waste land all year round will feel difficult.

However, this is only in general.

At the moment, they are not facing a group of poor jingling waste customers, but a group of organized, coordinated, logistical and tireless players.

Agile players began to accelerate, rushed through the line drawn on the snow, and the players lying in ambush beside the street lit the fuse.

Almost ten meters away from the entrance of the subway station, the powder keg dangling in the street exploded in an instant.

Boom!

The thick smoke swallowed up half the street in an instant. The explosion light flew around the street with shrapnel, and the Nibbler in front fell like cutting wheat.

"Shit! You almost killed me too!" Xiao Mengxin, who was tired into a dog, gasped and glared at the mosquito.

In order to attract more strange things, he ran down for a long time and almost couldn't come back.

"I'm afraid you'll be caught up," said the mosquito with a laugh, then opened his throat and shouted to the front, "brothers, it's time to mend the knife, come on!"

"Kill!"

"Ow, Ow!"

"Fuck them!"

Players who had been waiting for a long time copied the guys after hearing the command.

Some took spears, some took axes, and others learned from the manager's adult to make a hammer. All kinds of cold weapons greeted them one after another.

The stronger the eater is, the faster he runs. At the moment when he runs in the front, he has been blown up. The rest are miscellaneous soldiers. They don't need to waste bullets and are directly executed in close combat.

Standing on the side of the night ten, I couldn't help sighing.

"I'm afraid it will cost you a lot of money to fight."

The mosquito said with a smile.

"In fact, it doesn't cost much. I made the bomb myself, which means no cost."

Night ten didn't believe his nonsense. He rolled his eyes and said, "where's gunpowder? And hiring a group to play, do you have to spend money?"

Due to the gradual improvement of task revenue, the gradual increase of difficulty, and the particularity of game playing methods, the players of waste land ol have formed the third set of stolen goods sharing rules in addition to the original equal sharing and group G rules.

That is, the employment system.

The average median hourly income of a new player is 1 silver coin and 1 contribution. As long as you pay 2 silver coins, you can have a fierce mercenary who is not afraid of death.

They don't need good equipment, and they can't afford to use it. On the contrary, when dealing with the weak alien species such as gnawing eaters or devil moths, the gun doesn't have a crowbar to use.

After all, the former is a bullet and a silver coin, while the latter is everywhere on the waste land.

Night ten estimated that the price they offered these newcomers should be about 3 copper coins or 4 copper coins per eater.

After all, if it's too low, it's better to cut down trees.

"You don't need too good gunpowder to deal with these eaters. Ordinary black gunpowder is enough. As for the group show, er, it will take a little, but not much..." the mosquito's expression was a little subtle and quickly turned off the topic, "don't you have a book today?"

Yeshi's face showed a proud smile.

"Just passed the B3 floor, we decided to relax and act separately for a day."

Lao Bai and Fengfeng took him to elmu district to practice grading. The leader didn't know where to go. He didn't know what to do alone. The perception department was not suitable for solo practice, so he wandered here to join the fun.

"Rich man," said the mosquito admiringly with a smack of his mouth, "if you hit the last layer, the total income will be tens of thousands."

Greenhouse site is recognized as the fattest map at present, especially after the textile problem of devil silk is solved, the income of one floor is less than thousands. Fang Chang is too unkind. He will not disclose the income since B2 floor. It is true that his brother's behavior.

There's nothing to keep secret about income.

Send it generously for everyone to see!

Do not see how to know if there is a black curtain, in case there is any hidden py transaction behind this?

"Hey, it's OK, it's OK," Yeshi just wanted to pretend to force, but suddenly thought that the abbot told them to shut up in the morning, so he coughed and changed his mouth, "In fact, it's not as exaggerated as you think. Equipment consumption and supply consumption are miscellaneous. If you count them, you won't make any money. Moreover, the lower the broken map, the more difficult it is to fight, and the income has to be divided by four people. Alas, poor."

This time it was the mosquito's turn to roll his eyes.

"Can you tell the truth and how much you earned?"

"Not much."

"Gan!"

The battle not far away is over.

After a wave of strange cleaning, players began to clean the battlefield and count their achievements.

The old mole, who fought side by side with the newcomers, checked and paid their due remuneration according to their statistical results.

There was a lot of excitement on the battlefield. Everyone was laughing and laughing. We couldn't see that a cruel battle had just happened.

"This task is too simple. I cut eleven by myself."

"Niu PI! I have eight, ha ha! Those whose heads were split by an axe are mine!"

"5 silver coins! Woo woo, you can count the money by watching the fish!"

"Brother mole, remember to call me next time you have such a good job!"

"Sure! Thank you for your support."

The mole who gave the money smiled, but his heart was dripping blood.

Just now he counted, there were 136 eaters on the ground. Excluding the powder keg, 20 were killed on the spot and 15 were killed. Mengxin solved 101. According to the price of 5 copper coins, he had to pay them 50.5 silver.

Gan!

It's almost catching up with an iron fist bazooka!

Mole really thinks that he and mosquito are like contractors working for managers, and they are still the kind of "0 advance payment" and "advance work". If he can't finish the task within two days, he's afraid he'll be dragged into bankruptcy.

"Planning dad, please open a new version quickly!"

Looking at the young people who got paid and were happy, the mole looked a little sad.

If you don't open a new version, when these little leeks are upgraded, the labor cost will be more expensive!

At this time, the agile player who pulled the monster before finally counted the bodies on the ground and ran to the side of the mosquito.

"I just pulled 136 eaters up. You have to give me 13 silver and 6 copper."

The mosquito's face was as sad as the mole, but he managed to squeeze a kind smile from his face.

"No problem. Can you wipe a zero? I happen to have no copper coins here."

"You want to give me 20?"

Night ten didn't hold back and laughed. The mosquito's eyebrows jumped fiercely, took a few coins from his pocket and stuffed them into the Mengxin's hand.

The little Meng took the coins and counted them, looking surprised.

"13 silver and 6 copper are just right... Eh? Don't you have no copper coins?"

Mosquito: "suddenly again."

Meng Xin: "

Night ten smiled and patted the cute new shoulder, smiled and said, "young man, it's good. What's your ID name? Form a team together next time."

Who knows that Mengxin doesn't appreciate it. He glanced at him and said, "who are you calling, young man? I'm thirty. How old you are."

Night 11 looked embarrassed and took his hand back.

"Pooh, ha, ha!"

Watching this guy eat shriveled, the mosquito laughed and made a pig cry, slapped Yeshi's shoulder with a smile and squeezed his eyebrows towards Mengxin.

"He, a little brother, I remember just going to college."

At night, he blushed and argued, "go away! I'm a sophomore!"

The Meng Xin smacked his tongue: "that's not a little brother."

The mosquito said with a smile, "man, you talk so interesting. What's your ID?"

"Zhang Hai."

"Well, no, I ask you the game name. Why do you report your real name?"

"It's called Zhang Hai. I don't change my name, sit or change my surname. I use this name when playing games." Zhang Hai stared at me.

Night ten: "what if you are robbed?"

Zhang Haihu said, "it's all right. I still have Zhang Hai 001, Zhang Hai 111 and Zhang Hai 000."

Night ten: "poof."

The mosquito with a low smile hurt his stomach and coughed and said, "brother, your style... Why don't you play with a strength department or a physique department? How can you choose agility?"

Zhang Hai beamed and said, "you don't understand. The only martial arts in the world are fast. Fast is strong, and I am fast!"

Mosquito: "ha ha ha ha grass."

"Wait," night ten suddenly frowned and looked around vigilantly, "I always feel something staring at us."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not humiliating," said the mosquito, smiling and patting him on the shoulder. "It's over in a minute. Go and have something to eat?"

Zhang Hai's eyes brightened and said, "go to my stall and eat. I'll pull Ramen for you. It's authentic."

“……”

Illusion?

The feeling of being stared at gradually faded, and Yeshi suspiciously moved away from the street in the distance.

At the same time, in tall buildings hundreds of meters away.

A mercenary holding a sniper rifle had a ghost expression on his face and his back was clinging to the wall.

Just now he just wanted to use his sight to observe what was going on in that street. However, before he could see clearly how many people were opposite, one of them suddenly looked around vigilantly, and then looked at him.

Is it a coincidence?

But what a coincidence!

At this time, the voice of the captain came from the communication channel.

"Carl, what do you see?"

"A lot of people."

"How much?"

"I didn't see... Give me some more time."

Swallowed his saliva, the mercenary named Carl continued with a nervous face.

"Those people... Maybe there are awakeners."

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(my body can't bear it. I insist on the 8K update for two months. I sleep for six hours every day. I feel that my body is calling the police. The doctor advised me to have a good rest and don't damage my liver at a young age. Then he recommended liver protection tablets to me. I won't advertise without advertising fees

I'm really sorry, brothers, there may be only one watch these days, but I will ensure that the word count is 5 ~ 6K as far as possible. Compared with my previous 2K, it should also be a normal update? On the 24th, I began to restore two watches and continue to challenge riwan... Let me take my time and take advantage of this time to catch my breath, sort out the plot and make the rhythm faster.)