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[alpha0.81 version update: add "scientific research team task"]

[task of the scientific research team: the scientific research team of No. 404 refuge has been established, and the goal is the relics of pre war civilization! As the head of the scientific research team, Yin Fang will release the "scientific investigation" task from time to time, place exploration beacons on the map, and reward or hide the task according to the scientific research type relics clues provided by the players.]

[Yin Fang: I didn't betray the college, but the college betrayed me. The mistake will be corrected. I will find out what happened 200 years ago and find the last hope of human civilization - the No. 0 shelter!]

[tip from a Guang: when NPC needs it, a yellow question mark will appear on his icon on the map. Repeated attempts at meaningless dialogue will not trigger hidden tasks, but will only reduce NPC's favor. In addition, it is not necessary to trigger tasks through dialogue, and it is also possible to receive tasks through VM.]

Tail: "throne! ('∀') Ψ”

Quit smoking: "shock! Alpha0.81 version is out! Planning is great!"

Night 10: "quit smoking, brother. Stop it. A Guang's licking dog is only one square meter long. I'm distressed by your appearance. (funny)"

Fang Chang: "fuck off, when did I lick it? (angry)"

Rattan: "⁄ (⁄ • ⁄" ω⁄•⁄⁄)⁄”

Fang Chang: "

After the announcement, Chu Guang began to peep at the screen. When he saw here, he couldn't help laughing.

He can testify that brother Fang didn't lick it. At most, he just knew himself better. There were many bad ideas in his new folder, but they were borrowed from him.

After peeping at the screen for a while, Chu Guang felt that his eyelids began to fight. He glanced at it. It was getting late. He yawned and got up and went to bed.

That night.

He had a long, long dream that he was walking by the lake, followed by the guy named doctor of principles, followed by a little brother.

Although he didn't see his face clearly, Chu Guang felt that it should be Yan Fang.

After realizing this, Chu Guang was speechless. Why didn't he have a big chest in his dream today?

This dream is very unreasonable.

The lake is filled with fog, the road is very long, and the lake is as wide as the sea, and the sparkling water can't see the end.

The moonlight is bright and the air is quiet and serene.

After walking for a long time, there was a sudden sound.

"What year is it now?"

Chu Guang was trying to answer, but Dr. principle's number one licking dog Yan Fang was one step ahead of him.

"It's 2340!"

The doctor next to him nodded and suddenly opened his mouth with emotion.

"2340..."

"Too long."

The dream is over.

After waking up, Chu Guang looked up calmly and blinked at the ceiling.

He was sweating all over his back. It was like fishing out of the water. Chu Guang even suspected that someone threw him into the lake to take a bath while he was asleep.

The sheets and clothes are all wet.

No doubt, every time this happens, it must be upgraded again.

"Shit... I'll sleep in the whole training cabin next time."

Chu Guang seriously suspects that the players are sweating when they upgrade, but they lie in the training cabin and all the metabolites are discharged.

It seems that the recent exercise has been effective.

Chu Guang turned over and got up. His bones crackled and his eyes were clearer than ever. He felt like drinking a box of taurine.

After moving his limbs, Chu Guang simply adapted to his new body, went to the residents' hall and examined himself with the physical examination equipment there.



ID: Chu Guang

Gene sequence: Manager (phase II)

Grade: lv.11 → lv.12

——Basic properties——

Strength: 16 → 17

Agility: 11

Constitution: 14

Perception: 12

Intelligence: 12 → 13



"Two attribute points were added this time?"

Chu Guang reconfirmed that he had only risen one level, but his strength and intelligence had increased by one attribute point at the same time.

"It seems that the growth of 'body function' with 'gene sequence development progress' is not completely linear."

"Unfortunately, the law is still a mystery."

Just as Chu Guang stared at the physical examination report thoughtfully, light footsteps came nearby. Boss Xia, who had just got up, yawned and walked in from the corridor next door.

Noticing the sheet Chu Guang carried on her shoulder, she was slightly stunned and looked strange.

"Why do you change the sheets every day?"

Chu Guang replied.

"Not every day."

Xia Yan's eyes moved unconsciously, and he just saw the sweaty clothes and swollen muscles. To be honest, this is not a rare thing, but it happens to be matched with that deadly face.

"You... Find something to wear."

His face suddenly turned red. Boss Xia turned his head and walked away.

Chu Guang ignored her. Before reaching the peak of players' online, he hummed a song and took a bath on the B2 floor. After changing into clean clothes, he threw the sheets into the washing machine.

There is a public washing machine in the shower area, which can be used for scientific killing and automatic drying. It is very convenient. It only costs 1 silver coin at a time. Or you can go to the lake. It's free. It's the risk of helping fishermen nest, but it's not a big problem.

After washing, Chu Guang returned to the manager's office and sat down, ready to rest for a while before going up. However, the chair was not hot, so he saw Yin Fang push the door and come in.

"Are your residents crazy? They stay at my door early in the morning! They follow me wherever I go. It's more exaggerated than yesterday!"

At the same time, Yan Fang looked nervously behind him and found that the shelter residents didn't follow up.

Look at his ignorant appearance, Chu Guang smiled and poured him a cup of hot water.

"Take it easy. They're all excited when they hear that you're going to set up a scientific research group. Isn't that a good thing? Believe me, as long as you find something for them to do, they'll disperse naturally... Come on, have some hot water."

Yan Fang, who took the cup, shook his head.

"But I don't need so many people at all! Four, eight at most!"

Now the clues are very limited. Maybe more people will be needed in the future, but at least not in the early stage

"I know, you don't have to hire all of them, but you have to choose at least a few that look reliable. I have a level number on your player roster. Basically, the higher the level, the more reliable the player is." Chu Guang shared some life experience with him.

This is what he summed up in his constant attempts.

Yan Fang sighed and said, "I don't know how your hierarchy is formulated, and I don't know how reliable it is. With all due respect, you should get a career assessment system, otherwise how can I know whether they are better at cutting trees or picking up garbage."

Chu Guang said with a bright eye.

"Good idea. This can be integrated into the next update."

“……?”

to update?

Yan Fang was confused, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, this is not the first time he can't understand the self-made phrases that occasionally pop out of the manager's mouth.

"Anyway, take good care of your residents. I'm really worried that their brains are broken. In addition, in order to start work as soon as possible, I need some information."

Chu Guang looked at him and said, "no problem. What information do you need and where is its location? We can help you get it."

Yin Fang: "Dr. principle's images are related to three sites, the Great Rift Valley, refuge 117, and Xinwu Community University."

Chuguang: "we're cleaning up the entrance to shelter 117. Is Xinwu community university?"

Yin Fang: "it's the place where we found the video, and it's also the place where Dr. principle woke up!"

"Is there anything worth investigating there?"

In Chu Guang's impression, it seemed that it was quite clean.

After all, according to the dictation in that video, there were more than 1000 survivors living in that community university.

Like tables, chairs, wooden benches, and even the books in the library, they were burned as fuel 200 years ago. It was like a plague of locusts.

Yan Fang shook his head and said, "it's a pity that the damage there is so high that it's difficult to find any valuable clues. But even so, the location itself is a very important clue."

Chuguang: "what do you say?"

"This is about to mention the workflow of our prospectors!"

Yan Fang's face showed a confident smile and continued.

"As a common sense in the pre war era, no scientific research institution can exist independently without the support of society. A research institute may manage hundreds of projects, which may be supported by thousands of funding sources and participated by thousands of researchers. The resulting results will not be stored in one place. We just need to find one clue , it's possible to find everything we want. "

"Some electronic files may be damaged due to EMP or careless maintenance, but many important records will keep paper files. The paper and antioxidant ink made of high polymer materials, let alone 200 years, even 2000 years, will be fine!"

Is this an expert?

After hearing Yan Fang's statement, Chu Guang nodded approvingly.

Sure enough, archaeology is still a major of the college. Others pick up garbage and pretend to look through documents they don't understand, and they really know how to use those documents.

Many people think as like as two peas in their homework, they can create the same exact appearance with the drawings. In fact, as like as two peas, the drawings are not only a piece of paper, but also many pieces. Many of them are different from the macro.

Unless we have a systematic understanding of these works, archaeology can not be tested casually.

If only we could find a way to get more college people to work here.

So scientific research is going up without miso?

Chu Guang feels that his requirements are not high. It's good to be able to get a full set of technologies related to metal hydrogen from industrial preparation to normal temperature preservation.

This thing can be used as a bomb or a battery. It's very easy to use.

According to Yin Fang, he plans to investigate from four aspects: the scientific research personnel files, related research projects, cooperative institutions and funding sources of Xinwu Community University.

This may take some time.

But there should be something to gain.

After staying in the manager's office for a while, Yan Fang saw the players scattered outside and hurried away.

Chu Guang looked at the manager's subsidy page before heading to the surface, and found himself once again lucky enough to draw a prize.

A total of 111 bonus points, the number is very auspicious.

Chu Guang thought a little and clicked on the advanced, intermediate and primary blind boxes.

Maybe I'm black enough. The prize is unexpectedly good this time.

The primary blind box opened a packet of salt roasted dried fish, which is a snack never seen before. The intermediate blind box gives an adrenaline injection, and it is the kind of painless injection. One injection directly opens the rage.

The advanced blind box is even better. It opened an SSR - a "hummingbird" UAV!

Now Chu Guang has two cameras to use!

"Master."

Get close to Chu Guang's calf. Xiao Qi holds the camera and looks at him eagerly.

Chu Guang originally wanted to say that the UAV was kept for himself, but the voice was too poor.

This guy, I don't know where he stole a voice bag. He's so good!

"OK, here you are."

Patted the guy's round metal skull, Chu Guang picked it up from the ground and said with a smile.

"Let's go."

"It's almost dawn. Let's go out for a walk."

……

In fact, it's not nearly dawn outside, but it's already dawn. However, Chu Guang went out a little late recently. It's relatively early for him to go out before 8 o'clock.

This is not because Chu Guang is not diligent, but mainly because his small players are too diligent. They punch in on time every day, which is more active than going to work.

Chu Guang hasn't figured out the name of the heavy industrial base sandwiched between the outpost base and the long-term farm. His hardworking little players have recaptured the abandoned tire factory from the aliens.

The bodies of mutant mice and cockroaches are piled into hills, and the sprouting newcomers wielding cold weapons have been killed crazy.

The strategy of refuge 117 and greenhouse site is also advancing steadily.

Especially the former, players even evolved a new set of team rules, and even Chu Guang was shocked.

Sure enough, the third rate planning is made of leek, the second rate planning is made of leek, and the first-class planning will not only be made of leek, but also be planted.

As a top planner proficient in human nature, he can not only launch leeks and leeks, but also let leeks move by themselves.

"That's nice."

Everyone makes blood.

No one loses the world, it's great!

Got on the elevator.

As soon as Chu Guang arrived at the surface, the new warehouse keeper trained by old Luca greeted him and said respectfully.

"Sir, an envoy has been sent from brown farm."

Chu Guang remembered that the name of the middle-aged man in front of him was Guoba. He was once a slave of brown farm and later went to the dungeon of bloody hand clan. Because it took too much food to read the name, I changed his name to do as the Romans do, called Guo Niu.

As for another granary keeper, his name is Guo ma.

"The messengers of brown farm? What can I do for them?"

Guo Niu said respectfully.

"The messenger brought 5000 kilograms of croissants and 5000 kilograms of Chinese cabbage. He said it was a tribute from Mr. Brown to you, and the messenger also said that they really didn't have it."

Really not?

Chu Guang was slightly stunned and confused by this sentence. He didn't understand what it meant for a while.

He doesn't remember asking him for it.

However, it is said that Mr. Brown, who has never met before, is willing enough. Ten tons of grain, just take it, it seems that it is not ordinary fertilizer.

Chu Guang couldn't help thinking.

Maybe I can borrow some more.

"Did the messenger say anything else?"

Guo Niu nodded and continued.

"The messenger also said that he hoped your residents would exercise a little restraint... They have heard gunshots and explosions in the direction of the Garden Street subway station for several days. The place is only one kilometer away from brown farm. His original words are that if it is a joke, it is not funny at all."

Hearing this sentence, Chu Guang's expression was a little subtle.

As soon as he heard about the explosion, he immediately guessed that it was probably moles and mosquitoes. They made too much noise at the entrance of shelter 117, which frightened the people of brown farm.

But think about it.

There lived a neighbor who was very good at fighting. There were no other people. There were many guns and bullets. In just one month, there was nothing to fight except the west side next to the lake. He worked in all three directions, Southeast and North.

Now the neighbor brought people to the door and shot and fired every day. Obviously, he was celebrating the new year in advance.

Everyone has to panic.

But Chu Guang really didn't expect that the farmer was so counselled and directly dragged grain to his door to beg for mercy.

Seeing that the manager didn't speak, Guo Niu asked carefully.

"Sir, the messenger of brown farm is in the reception room. Do you want me to take you to him?"

Back to his senses, Chu Guang looked at Guo Niu.

"No, you asked him to take a message for me to the farmers of brown farm and say thank you for their generous donation. In addition, our residents didn't mean to disturb, but just conducted... Er, alien combat exercises there."

After a pause, Chu Guang continued.

"The exercise will end within a week, so they don't think much and don't worry too much. Refuge 404 is a defender of regional order, and we look forward to friendly and equal trade with them."

"In addition, please entertain those messengers for lunch and let them go back. They generously donated so much food to us, but they still got the courtesy they deserve."

Guo Niu nodded respectfully.

"Yes, sir."

……

Parlor.

Liu Jiujiu paced back and forth in the room with a sad face.

Mr. Brown stayed up all night last night and lost his temper, which made them servants restless.

Early in the morning, Liu Zhengyue, his boss, called him to Linghu wetland park four kilometers away with his loaded Caravan and gave the goods to the Lord there.

Liu Jiujiu counted the materials on the bus. There were 20000 Jin, which really surprised him.

You know, this cold winter coming in advance has reduced the farm's grain production by one season. Not only were the serfs' meals reduced to one meal a day, but even their servants' meals were reduced again and again. There was no oil or water in the bowl.

Don't the master worry about having no food in winter when he spare so many supplies to his neighbors.

However, this is not something he can worry about as a servant.

Then the door opened.

Guo Niu, who received him, came in from the outside.

Liu Jiujiu knew this man. He remembered that he used to be a serf cutting wheat on the farm, but now he can only pretend not to know him. With a smile on his face, he greeted him and said.

"Sir, have you seen the manager?"

He didn't give him any preferential treatment because of his status as a "fellow townsman", Guo Niu said with a business attitude.

"Your Excellency has understood your demands and thanked Mr. Brown for his generous donation. The exercise of Huayuan street subway station will end within a week. He said it's not for you, so don't worry too much. In addition, in order to avoid accidental injury, he hopes your people don't get close to you as much as possible during the exercise, which is for your good."

Liu Jiujiu looked blankly.

"Drill?"

"Yes, sir, this is a heterogeneous combat exercise." Guo Niu didn't know how to explain the word, so he could only repeat the original words said by the manager.

Liu Jiujiu nodded blankly.

What these people mean is that the gunfire at the Garden Street subway station will last for another week?

But what happened there is not aimed at them. Let them not worry.

Anyway, he has got a reply. The task is completed and he can go back and hand in the work. He only hoped that this reply would satisfy Mr. Brown. After all, the man's temper was terrible.

"Thank you for hearing our appeal. I will convey it to Mr. Brown," Liu said respectfully.

Guo Niu nodded and looked at him and continued.

"In addition, the manager told me that if you are not in a hurry, let me entertain you for lunch and then go on the road. The road will be safer at noon."

Liu Jiujiu did not refuse.

On the one hand, as the person in charge of receiving him said, the road conditions at noon will be safer than in the morning. On the other hand, it's more comfortable to go on the road with an empty stomach.

Before he set out, he didn't eat anything. He stuffed a green wheat cake in his pocket. It was cold and hard, like a stone. The pot of boiling water hanging on the waist has long been cold. It's lucky that it didn't freeze.

"Thank you!"

Looking at the submissive man in front of him, Guo Niu suddenly felt that he was a little pathetic.

In the past, when they were on the farm, the serfs most admired the servants who could serve the farmer's family, because only those servants could be regarded as people, and they serfs could only be regarded as animals.

Even women washing clothes and shoemakers polishing shoes for farmers are much more noble than their status. Not only can you live in a house made of wood or bricks, but also you can have two hot meals. If you make a mistake occasionally, you will be punished. You won't be dragged out just because you are old and disabled.

But now, he felt that the man who had been high in front of him was like a poor worm.

Perhaps in this world, only managers can liberate them.

"You're welcome."

Guo Newton paused and repeated the words of the manager.

"The manager said that this is due courtesy."