[full service announcement: the manager "dawn" has taken over the No. 117 refuge, and a new stronghold "No. 117 refuge" is now added to VM map.]

["Huayuan street subway platform" Open map: the intertwined subway network is a symbol of the prosperity of Qingquan city in the past, but now it has become a hotbed for the reproduction of heterogeneous and slime molds. Gnawing eaters, climbers, explosive martyrs, even terrible tyrants, barbarians living underground and rats spreading plague... There is no concept of night and day. The unique ecological environment will have a risk factor twice that of the earth's surface At the same time, however, there may be unexpected treasures hidden in this maze connecting the abyss...]

[warm tip from Xia Yan: I lost a leg here. If you must explore here, you'd better take your teammates together. At least you can have a companion when you go on the road.]

About half an hour after the manager entered refuge 117, almost all players with VM received this series of reminders.

"Shit! Open a new map!?"

"The underground maze connecting the abyss is OK... Why don't I feel it's dangerous here."

"That's because all the aliens here have been cleared. What do you think brother mole is doing here this week?"

"What kind of garbage can you pick up in the subway?"

"Maybe it's a pre war strategic reserve? But it's been two centuries. I always feel that even if there is that kind of thing, it probably has been patronized long ago."

"Is there a team to start? The physique department and so on."

"Hair a sweater, what time is it? Tomorrow, at least let me go back and save a file. It's not easy to save some experience."

"Hey, if you die once, all the progress of the day will be lost. The death penalty is so real!"

In the tunnel.

Looking at the length of VM, he cut to the map page, found the icon of refuge 117, stretched out his index finger and clicked.

When he saw the sub page popped up in the screen, he was slightly stunned.



Stronghold Name: refuge 117

Stronghold level: relic (lv0)

Prosperity: 0

Industrial index: 0

Business index: 0

Demand: None

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



"The information card of refuge 117 has been updated..."

Hearing elder brother Fang's voice, ye Shileng opened the map quickly, and then a surprised expression appeared on his face.

"Horizontal slot? Will prosperity 0 also brush out the data card?"

If you remember correctly, don't you have to reach 100 points to become a survivor stronghold. Let alone prosperity here, there is not even an NPC.

The gale also noticed the change of the map. After thinking for a moment, he gave a guess.

"Maybe the shelter is a special existence? Look at the level column, it says' ruins'."

Fang Long nodded and agreed with his analysis.

"Well, whether it's an outpost or a long-term farm, the sign in the level bar is' village '. Maybe it's because the growth route of the shelter is different from that of the conventional survivor stronghold."

For example, as an archive point for the entrance to the underground maze?

As for what it is, we can only know after the announcement on the official website.

……

The decision to retain refuge 117 was made by Chu Guang after careful consideration.

Although the area of refuge 117 is a little small, although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of internal organs, including full cycle life support facilities. There are all kinds of configurations for the three digit shelter.

The reactor stalled is a problem, but it's not a big problem.

Even if you can't make full use of the functions of this shelter, it's good to regard it as a bridgehead for players to explore the underground world.

The underground traffic of Qingquan city extends in all directions, which can not only commute to all urban areas of Qingquan City, but also connect with many civil air defense facilities.

The only trouble is the alien wandering in the subway tunnel.

But in fact, when Chu Guang took VM off the arm of the former manager of refuge 117, he found that this tangle was redundant.

Because soon, he received a task reminder from the shelter system.

[mission: refuel the thermonuclear fusion reactor in refuge 117]

[reward: level B3 authority of No. 404 shelter]

Watching the window of the task emerging in the horizon, Chu Guang did not make complaints about it.

"Where can I find the fuel rods for the reactor?"

The fuel rods used in the reactor in the shelter are not the same size as those used by the pioneer.

In other words, there is no need to expect fuel rods to be recovered from carbon dioxide traps.

The wrench behind Chu Guang was stunned and confused about what the manager said suddenly.

"My lord?"

"... nothing."

Looking at the VM recovered from the manager of shelter 117, Chu Guang put it on himself and waited for a while, finally recovering some power.

VM boot.

What comes into view is the original operating system of the vital signs monitor. By retrieving the data stored in the black box, it can be found that the previous manager died of excessive sleeping pills.

The desk was clean. There were only three things, a pen holder with two pens, a diary with a brown cover, and an empty goblet.

Chu Guang rummaged on his desk and soon found a sealed medicine bottle in the drawer.

Looking at the remains reclining on the office chair, Chu Guangneng roughly made up his brain. The previous generation of managers sat here, took an excessive amount of sleeping pills, drank a glass of wine, and quietly waited for death.

His eyes fell on the diary on the table. Chu Guang reached out to pick it up and opened the cover with a thick layer of gray.

The title page says——

To the scavengers of the ruins world, the archaeologists of Utopian ruins, and the people who clean up the mess

The administrator of refuge 117 and the tomb keeper of Utopia, Severn Villard, sleeps here for a long time

[the most desperate tragedy is to witness the end of a great era. A year in the grave is no different from a hundred years. I decided to send myself away after the end of my mission. If my bones still exist, please find a place for me to bury them. You can take everything here, but I can't use it anyway.]

"What does it mean after the mission is over?" his index finger moved gently along the line, and Chu Guang fell into meditation.

Perhaps because of the blood hand diary, when he saw the diary now, he couldn't help thinking about the early managers of shelter 404.

The recording seems to mention that he was the pioneer of the great route and the most knowledgeable man in the old world.

Does this diary appear here also come from an arrangement two centuries ago?

There are still some decrypted data in the recovered VM, including this diary. Chu Guang plans to take it back and study it.

At present, there are three doubtful points that have not been solved.

What exactly is the mission of the manager of refuge 117?

Where have the people here gone?

And who is the employer of head PREET?

The latter two questions may be answered from the first question.

After collecting the clues, Chu Guang looked at the wrench standing aside.

"I'll replace the exoskeleton later and you can put it on for me."

The wrench was slightly stunned.

"And you?"

Looking at the power armor standing aside, Chu Guang's mouth tilted a smile.

"I have it."

……

Subway tunnel.

The entrance to shelter 117.

When the manager passed through the alloy gate and came out of refuge 117, there was a lot of commotion among the players.

The dark blue coating, angular lines and heavy armor can feel the sense of oppression just looking at it!

"Awesome! Our managers have changed their equipment again!"

"Mom... This power armor is too handsome!"

"If you don't understand, is this preheating for the power armor on the shelves of NPC stores?"

"I strongly urge the official to put on the shelf a set of the same power armor! I'm buying it!"

"Don't think about it. Even if you can buy this SSS R-class equipment, 80% of it is put in a twisted egg for you to smoke."

"Woo woo woo, please fix the bug that can't be recharged!"

After taking a look at the power armor on the manager and the beggar version on himself, Lao Bai looked envious.

In fact, to be fair, the armor on his body is not weak. The 20mm steel plate is enough to resist the shooting of ordinary bullets. In most cases, it is enough.

However, compared with this set of managers, he is still a brother. Both defense and mobility have been blasted for more than one stage.

"Hey, I don't know when our managers will change their equipment."

He had no other pursuit, so he pointed to the equipment eliminated by the manager.

Hearing this, Yeshi moved in his heart and asked.

"Speaking of, what about the exoskeleton before the manager?"

The strong wind looked in the direction of the entrance to shelter 117 and said.

"It seems to be on the captain of the guard."

Lao Bai: "Gan!"

Isn't it always for boss Xia's auction?

How can I transfer it directly to other NPCs this time!

This is too real!

After stopping in the tunnel, Chu Guang looked back at the wrench behind him.

"I need you to transfer two people from the guard to build a camp here to maintain order here and release tasks to 'players'."

"No problem, sir," said the wrench cautiously after a pause, "but... We may not have enough manpower."

There are only fifteen guards.

These people not only have to be responsible for the security of the outpost, but also have to take care of the long-term farm. In addition, a new gathering point has been opened recently. Now there is a serious shortage of manpower.

After listening to spanner's words, Chu Guang thought for a moment and said.

"When I get back, I'll tell Luca to recruit some new people from Bette street and the refugee camp, and gradually expand the guard from the original 15 to 45. Then you'll follow and check the quality for him."

Said the wrench respectfully.

"Yes, my Lord."

……

After returning to the shelter.

Chu Guang made a data card for his new equipment according to the operation manual of power armor and updated it in the database on the official website.

It's not to show off. It's mainly to bake a cake for players.

[equipment: Power Armor

Model: "order" p-10a Carlos industrial security power armor.

Durability: 100%

Armor: 100%

Energy: 79%

Shield: 0

Net weight: 1100kg.

Left arm: basic armor.

Right arm: base armor.

Chest: 70mm lightweight composite steel ceramic lined arc armor

Back: "raptor-1" booster propeller x2

Left leg: "raptor-1" booster propeller

Right leg: "raptor-1" booster propeller

Energy core: "hippo-1" portable fusion reactor

Coating: Klein Blue

Plug in: None



With a weight of more than one ton, it can't move when it's turned off. This thing basically consumes power as long as it's worn.

However, this power armor has adjustable energy-saving mode, allowing the wearer to provide part of the driving force through muscles at the cost of weakening mobility, so as to reduce the energy consumption of power armor.

Chu Guang's strength attribute is now 17, which is equivalent to 3.4 times the strength of normal adult men. It's more than enough to bear 3.4 of his own weight.

In addition, the power armor has the characteristics of unpowered exoskeleton in design. In fact, driving the power armor to move is not as physical as expected.

The increased weight should be physical training.

Of course, for Chu Guang, the harvest of this "Huayuan street subway station operation" is not only this set of power armor, but also the 200 reward points obtained by completing the branch line.

And the black box entrusted by Dr. principle to the manager of refuge 117!

Touching the black box with both hands, Yan Fang looked at Chu Guang excitedly and said.

"S-class relic!"

Chu Guang was slightly stunned.

"S-class relic? What do you mean."

Yan Fang took a deep breath and continued.

"I should have mentioned to you once before that in order to facilitate the pre war science and technology recycling work, the college divides the waiting recycling projects in the 'blueprint' into seven levels of fedcbas for management according to many factors such as the difficulty of technical reconstruction, the number of related projects, the total amount of data and application value, so as to ensure that high priority projects can obtain higher budget and staffing The grading system is not only used to grade technology, but also to grade the relics and relics of pre war civilization. "

Looking at the black suitcase again, Yan Fang said with an unbelievable face.

"Like this thing."

"The 'black box' of the ark plan is undoubtedly an S-class relic."

Chu Guang frowned and said, "what is the ark plan?"

"Another civilization preservation plan parallel to the shelter plan assumes that under extreme conditions, social production is completely stagnant and the supply chain is completely destroyed. We need a simple and convenient production tool that can use the raw materials everywhere to produce what we need."

"The 'black box' is the product of the Ark Project. Based on the most cutting-edge printing technology, you can create specific products by inputting only the most basic materials and electricity. For example, the most common black box is about 30x30x20cm in size. You can absorb carbon dioxide and water in the air and synthesize starch by inputting electricity and placing it in the air. A little more advanced can also Carbon dioxide and water directly synthesize pizza and cake with barbecue taste. "

Chu Guang was surprised and said, "can you even do this?"

Yin Fang: "of course, it is the crystallization of pre war social technology, just like a wishing machine that responds to every request! Although its efficiency is not high, it is absolutely reliable. The only disadvantage is that it has a single function. What it can give you does not depend on your wishes, but on what function its designer gives it."

Chu Guang looked at the black box in front of him.

"What about this black box? What can I get from it?"

Yin Fang: "I don't know. The college has recycled hundreds of boxes in the past two centuries, and only synthetic cakes and pizzas I've been in contact with. However, the volume of the box seems to be M size... Synthetic pizzas and cakes are unlikely. Do you want to open it? There are usually fool's tutorials in it, which can be understood by people who can't read. Just have a look."

Chu Guang didn't answer and directly entered the password on the box.

【X1179】

He is very sensitive to numbers. He can basically remember it after reading it. He can't input it wrong.

With a slight click, the lock was opened.

Yan Fang was more anxious than Chu Guang and couldn't wait to open the box.

Chu Guang, standing behind Yan Fang, noticed that the structure of the box was very simple. There were only a few simple buttons in it, and a power interface that was probably used to plug in electricity, as well as a filler port designed as a drawer.

The instructions are in the groove next to the button.

There are some simple and easy to understand simple strokes on it. As Yin Fang said, even illiterates can easily understand it.

It seems that the designers of the ark plan have taken into account that the survivors of Lien Chan may become illiterate.

After looking at the manual, Yan Fang's expression of interest became more and more intense, and he was surprised.

"Neural connection unit! It integrates neural signal collector and modem, including three C-level technologies and two d-level technologies... This is a good thing."

Chu Guang: "do you know how to use it?"

A confident smile appeared on his face, Yan Fang put down the manual, looked at Chu Guang and said excitedly.

"Of course! I'm an expert in this field."

"With these things, we can make some simple exoskeletons and mechanical prostheses!"

……

Official website forum:

"Gan! Does Mengxin have no human rights?"

"It's terrible. I'm playing strange. The screen is directly black!"

"Faint to death, I thought it was a bug! I've been attacked for a long time!"

"Yes, it takes three days to resurrect. It's too busy!"

Complaining about the resurrection CD is the Nikkei post of the forum.

Recently, there are more people on the server. There are one or two unlucky people every day. They are either bitten by a dog in the hunting ground in elmu district or dragged into the water when fishing by the lake.

Almost all Mengxin who died for the first time complained that the death penalty of waste soil OL was too serious, but 15 died this time, a little more.

As for the old players, as well as the OB cloud players on the forum, they have long seen such posts without nutrition.

Three days is nothing.

What a pattern!

The last time the expansion was bugged, they didn't launch the whole expansion!

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes: "that's the game, Mo FA. At least there's no bug. Be lucky."

Irena: "+ 1, reality is one of the selling points of waste soil ol. It's good that the plan didn't let you reincarnate. Don't play if you're unhappy. (funny)"

Night 10: "you newlyweds, this time, the plot is killed, the deduction is exempted, and you complain about a hammer! Do you know how much we deducted? 500 contributions! The first crow boss who ate crabs was punished to cry. (funny)"

Crow: "no!!! Don't talk nonsense Д ') "send"

Fairy Wang Fugui: "I testify! What I eat is not crabs, but leeches. (funny)"

Crow: "(╯ ° Д °)╯︵┻━┻”

……

Cattle and horses.

As usual, it's not lively only in the early morning, because in the evening, group owners and dog management are playing games.

But just then, a line of news suddenly jumped out of the group.

Lao Bai: "I was going to board the game just now. Why can't I board it suddenly???"

The group leader won't go to the game?

This is big news.

At night ten, who was bragging with the group of friends, he hurriedly typed and asked.

"Can't get on? What's the situation?!"

"Helmet tip... The role is abnormal, and no specific time is given." Lao Bai said nervously, "shit, isn't it illegal?"

No way.

He played carefully, not to mention attacking NPC. It's a friendly group!

Gale: "I just tried. I can climb here."

Night ten: "+ 1, me too."

Lao Bai: "shit, it's strange. Is it a bug?"

WC really has mosquitoes: "I'll light brother Aite for you! @ light"

A Guang estimated that he was working overtime and didn't reply.

The old man doesn't seem to use his hand Q very much. He always logs in to the computer. He has the chance to take a bubble only from 8:00 to 10:00 in the morning.

The crowd came up with bad ideas for Lao Bai.

Some group friends suggested that he soak his helmet in the water to see if it would be better.

At this time, Fang Chang felt a move in his heart and picked up the word.

"Lao Bai, what was your experience before you went offline?"

Lao Bai: "experience note? You wait, I'll check it on the official website."

Without waiting long, Lao Bai came back soon.

"Solved the case."

Night ten immediately typed and asked.

"What? What solved the case?!"

Lao Bai: "Hey, I just looked at it. My role is level 10!"