Chapter 219

And whether Lao Bai bragged or not.

After listening to him, brother Levin immediately turned back to the next workshop and pushed out a 20 mm machine gun that had just been assembled with a trolley.

Excitedly, he returned to Lao Bai and said with bright eyes.

"Brother, let's try."

"If you can really carry this thing for a shot, we'll try to make what you said!"

There is no point in making a weapon that most people can't use. No. 81 steel plant can't open a separate production line for a player.

But on the contrary, if this outrageous weapon can be used, it will make a lot of money!

20mm barrel and ammunition are ready-made.

It's not very difficult to turn the bolt lock. Just change an enlarged version of the gearbox of the arbiter's type I bolt rifle!

There are at least two or three hundred power players in the server. In another month, they can awaken at least half.

What a big market that must be!

At the thought of this, brother Levin was excited.

Hearing brother Levin's proposal, Lao Bai thought it was reasonable, so he readily agreed.

"OK!"

After that, Lao Bai didn't procrastinate. He reached out and picked up the machine gun with a total weight of nearly 50 kilograms and walked out with great strides.

The power of the power system was really not blowing. The machine gun was in his hand, light as a baseball bat.

Brother Levin and brother zisuo brought several test ammunition, and the square commander and midnight chicken killing also followed curiously.

The party soon came to the goblin technology rocket test range on the edge of the industrial zone.

There are concrete waste everywhere. A five meter high building has been thinly broken by continuous blasting.

When they arrived, mosquitoes carrying half of the rocket tail were coming out of the ruins.

Seeing this large group of people, the mosquito was stunned.

"What are you doing here?"

Lao Bai said with a smile.

"Brother, borrow the venue!"

It's not easy to find a target in the street because all the different species are hiding in the house in this winter.

But mosquitoes have enough targets here.

In order to ensure the killing effect of the rocket, the mosquito man made dummies out of wood, and many dummies were also hung with steel plates to simulate predator and mutant style armor.

Because he was a carpenter, mosquitoes were handy when doing these jobs. He even improved his tools and straightened out a nail gun. Together with the carpenters in the whole industrial area, they were stained with light.

Although they were dissatisfied that these people interfered with their experiments, the mosquito was also curious about the power of the big guy in the old white hand, so he didn't say anything and stood aside to watch.

"How about 20 mm thick steel plate directly? Try to see if it can be pierced." glanced at brother Levin next to him. The mosquito moved in his heart and whispered.

"Isn't that nonsense?" brother Levin rolled his eyes when he heard the nonsense of mosquitoes.

Standing aside to help Lao Bai to make complaints about his weapons, he could not help but Tucao.

"Yes! 20mm steel plates can't be pierced. It's called a hammer gun!"

The mosquito asked curiously.

"Tell me, how deep do you wear?"

Brother Levin smiled and opened five fingers.

"Within 100m, 50mm, 500m, 20mm."

"Oh, blow you!" the mosquito rolled his eyes and looked like I believe you. "NIMA is more fierce than Barrett!"

Brother Levin, go on, ha ha.

"Nonsense! It's a gun. Don't you look at the length of our rifling, bullets and charge!"

"How much?"

Brother Levin shut up.

He felt like this guy was trying to get their trade secrets.

That's the charge ratio they found out after wasting a lot of budget.

Get the money if you want!

The mosquito looked regretful when he saw that he didn't speak.

At this time, Lao Bai had mastered the knack of using the machine gun, put the backward protruding clip on his shoulder, and confirmed towards the nearby toilet rope brother.

"Has it been adjusted to single shot mode?"

Brother toilet rope said as he retreated.

"It's adjusted. You can pick a target and shoot it!"

"OK."

Lao Bai excitedly raised the long barrel and aimed the mechanical sight at the dummy about 100 meters away from him.

A 20mm thick steel plate is hung on the dummy's chest. The physique is modeled on a 1.8-meter-tall man, and the shape is made like a model.

Taking a deep breath of cold air, Lao Bai tightened his muscles and was ready to deal with the backseat force. At the same time, he pulled the trigger in his hand.

Bang -!

The explosion exploded like thunder.

A half meter long fire snake sprang out of the muzzle, and the consequent recoil spread all over the body and rushed to the soles of the feet in an instant.

I saw a piece of snow foam on Lao Bai's heel, spread back and flew, and threw at the mosquito and brother Levin.

The ground trembled!

In the distance, the wooden dummy was like being hit by a truck. With a bang, the fragmented wood chips flew out with the hit steel plate and collapsed on the ground.

"Sleeping trough! It's a bit powerful!" the mosquito's eyes looked straight and forgot to wipe the snow on his face.

He didn't believe it just now. He can wear it for 50 mm at a depth of 100 meters. Now he believes it!

Lao Bai, who was carrying a machine gun, as well as the head of the party and the chicken killing at midnight, also looked silly.

This power is also fierce!

The two directors of No. 81 iron and steel plant smiled with pride on their faces.

"I'm kidding! It's said that this thing is a gun! Do you understand what a gun is?"

"That's it! Are you kidding when you increase the explosion speed of x-4 fiber?"

When his teammates said that he had leaked the secret, brother Levin suddenly aroused his spirits and covered brother zisuo's mouth.

"Well, stop talking!"

"Woo woo!"

In fact, it's the same whether you say it or not. It's the information disclosed on the official website.

They just refer to the data that can be found in reality and find out a more reliable proportion. While making the barrel bear the chamber pressure, they make the initial velocity of the shell close to the maximum.

The mosquito swallowed its saliva.

Although he has heard that the nitrocellulose made by x-4 fiber can obtain "explosion rate bonus" instead of ordinary plant fiber, he has never really tried.

After all, it's a little against his common sense.

But I didn't expect it to be true?

Lao Bai, not far away, has taken off his exoskeleton.

The previous shell gave him a general understanding of the recoil force of the weapon.

Next, he's going to try naked standing shooting!

The people around him stopped talking and looked at him one after another.

Just listen to another loud noise like thunder!

Lao Bai, who put the machine gun on his shoulder, suddenly shook back, but he still carried it down with the strength of his muscles.

"Hiss, the recoil is a little fierce..."

"But it can hold!"

Lao Bai, who put down the machine gun, opened his collar and took a look at his right chest.

There was a big red mark on the sole, but there was no bruise or other injury.

His current level is lv12. He has 19 points of strength, one point short. His muscle strength can be four times that of ordinary people!

With such terrible muscle strength, it is no exaggeration to say that he is now half a mutant.

And still the kind of skin that doesn't turn green!

If you open the "boundary breakthrough", you probably didn't shake your body just now.

Fang Chang couldn't help sighing.

"Worthy of being the first strong man in full service, I'd like to call you the strongest in the future!"

Lao Bai smiled.

"I'm flattered, I'm flattered."

At midnight, the chicken came forward with a look of envy and touched the machine gun that lay on the ground. The gun tube scalded the snow.

After weighing it, it's not too heavy.

Kill the chicken at midnight and look back.

"Can I have a try?"

Brother Levin nodded excitedly and said generously.

"Try it, you're welcome!"

I didn't expect "awakening" to be so awesome.

If the players of the power system can carry the recoil after awakening, don't they have to sell their weapons crazy?!

It's more profitable than selling axes!

Sure enough.

Power is the eternal God!

After getting brother Levin's permission, he tried to kill a chicken at midnight.

However, his situation was a little more embarrassed than Lao Bai. Not only was the barrel pushed up by the recoil force, but his body also stumbled back and almost fell.

After all, he has just awakened. Lv10 usually has only 17 points of power, which is not comparable to Lao Bai who has reached level 12.

Without the power of these two points, I can't carry it without talent.

From this calculation, the best use attribute of this weapon should be 20 strength and 10 physique. Or as a fixed weapon, it should be available to everyone.

"Good thing!"

The chicken was excited at midnight, but soon calmed down, shook his head and put down the machine gun.

"Unfortunately, with such a big recoil, you can't carry a continuous hair."

"I can't rush forward with it."

Strong is strong.

But it doesn't match his unlocked "crazy warrior" talent!

Hearing this, brother Levin almost couldn't help spraying.

"You rush forward with such a big guy. It's hairy. The barrel of the gun is stuck in the face."

The toilet brother could not help but make complaints about it.

"Yes! If you don't know anything about art, you'd better play with your axe!"

Kill chickens at midnight: "

Gan!

What happened with the axe?

Look down on melee players?

Have the ability to compete!

Lao Bai and director Fang came over and looked at the two directors of No. 81 steel plant.

"How's it going? OK, no, OK?"

"Can you change the machine gun to a single shot?"

The two factories looked at each other.

"It's all changed to a single shot. What's it called a machine gun?"

"Indeed."

He didn't care about such details, Lao Bai said with a hearty smile.

"What do you think it's called?"

Brother Levin thought a little, and his eyes suddenly fell on the modified breastplate of the old white exoskeleton.

"Lance!"

Looking at the toilet rope, brother Levin continued with bright eyes.

"How about an 'cavalry gun' anti tank rifle?"

He estimated that the cost was about 900 silver, and the price could be set at 1000 or 950.

The ammunition is directly the same as the machine gun. It doesn't even need to be changed.

When the number of awakened players comes up, this equipment will sell crazy!

The brain wave quickly matched, and brother toilet rope gave a thumbs up excitedly.

"OK, brother, I think so! But it's 20mm. Should it be a gun?"

"Tut, don't pick words, handsome will be finished!"

Looking at these two people, the mosquito standing next to him looked envious.

Obviously, he also saw the commercial potential of this thing.

Damn it!

Are making a fortune in arms!

It seems that he has to work harder.

……

With the end of December approaching, the wartime regulations have entered the 25th day after its implementation.

If it is not extended, the regulation has gone through less than half of the time.

In the past 25 days, the steel production capacity and the number of literate workers in the new industrial zone have doubled.

Thanks to the night school and study group system implemented in the new industrial zone, after 12 hours of work, the foremen in the factory will organize the workers to learn literacy, arithmetic and geometric drawing.

Especially literacy.

According to the regulations of the new industrial zone, understanding the basic characters is one of the main assessment criteria for promotion from apprenticeship to formal work.

Once promoted to a regular worker, not only will the salary double, and the daily salary will change from two silver coins to four silver coins, but also can sign a long-term and stable labor contract with the factory, and even hope to become a foreman directly employed in the shelter.

Those foremen with VM are enviable. They can not only talk and laugh with the blue coats, but also hear that their daily salary has risen to 5 silver coins!

Therefore, the learning enthusiasm of the workers is very high, especially the refugees from afar.

They are the ones most eager to stay.

It is also the most eager to obtain the "aborigines" in this territory - those recognized by the blue coats!

In addition to the development of the industrial zone, Chu Guang is most gratified by his small players.

So far, 13 players have awakened.

Five of them are strength, three are agility, two are perception, two are physique and one is intelligence.

This includes often swimming on the edge of life and death, and becoming the second perceptual awakening player of the whole service after night 10.

Both of them have good talent to unlock. With their personal playing style, they should be able to play a lot of coquettish operations.

Then there was Wang Fugui, the hunting spirit, the mole at large, the editor of the mole daily, and the old woman who always rushed to the front of the physical system cabinet, scrambled tomatoes and eggs, and worked hard at internal skills.

These are the early players who entered the game, namely the two agility departments and the two physique departments.

A group of subsequent players who entered the game also reached Lv9, vaguely close to the edge of breakthrough, and are expected to break through one after another within a month.

However, the intelligence department is different from other departments. The polarization is quite serious, and there are even obvious faults in the high-level area.

So far, only one of all intelligence players has reached lv10.

The remaining players in the intelligence department don't even have an Lv9, but there are some lv8 peaks.

In addition, to Chu Guang's surprise, the upgrade speed of life class players in the intelligence department seems to be faster than that of the combat class.

For example, Tengteng has been in lv8 for some time. Looking at the progress bar, the breakthrough is in front of us.

Maybe the second awakened intelligence department will be a life professional player who doesn't go to the front line and doesn't play strange?

Players on the official website forum have debated whether this is reasonable.

In particular, brother mole opened a special post for this.

A little view on the Department of intelligence, written on the eve of alpha version 1.0

"Hello, everyone. I'm your big nose mole. What I wrote today is not a strategy, but a little experience."

"As more and more players wake up, the power department has once again realized the identity of planning's own son and become the son of the undisputed version."

"The intelligence department, still sitting on the bench without any accident, has become the only sequence from weak to weak since the closure of the game, and has sat down the dear brother of the alpha version."

"I have predicted the rise time of the intelligence department more than once, and I have been ruthlessly beaten in the face by the planning leaders more than once. From the arrival of the pioneer to the emergence of the playing methods of the scientific research group, the seemingly rising opportunities failed to benefit all players in the end, and only a few European emperors found a bargain. Even the European emperor of the intelligence department needs a hundred times of effort to barely survive Catch up with the tail lights of several other sequences. "

"The dark clouds pressing on the head of the intelligence department can't disperse. Even if one or two players unlock different playing methods occasionally, their experience can't be applied to others."

"All the common sense or conventions about mmrpg seem to have failed in the intelligence department. It's like an abandoned sequence. Maybe the planning doesn't intend to make it work at all."

"After all, its role is really difficult to intuitively reflect, and the playing methods that can be expanded are not as rich as other sequences."

"At first I thought so, but then I began to find that maybe it was not the planning that deliberately ignored the intelligence department, but the sequence was designed like this."

"Playing strange and upgrading is not the whole of the game, just like life is not just a promotion and promotion... From the moment you enter the game, you can feel from many places that the game operators are deliberately creating this atmosphere."

"They made waste land ol into an almost real world, making NPC like people, and in addition to the elements of violence and destruction, they also provided a different path for its players - creation."

"Use your creativity and wisdom to change this declining planet and insert the banner of renlian at the edge of the Kuiper belt."

"Perhaps this is the version of the answer belonging to the Department of intelligence."

"It's also a colored egg left to us by the game producer."

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Seeing the post from the beginning to the end, Chu Guang had an unspeakable feeling in his heart.

"Talent..."

To be honest, he didn't think so much.

But there seems to be nothing wrong with this interpretation.

Conveniently added a essence to the post, and Chu Guang continued to turn down in the forum.

Suddenly, his eyes stayed on a post different from the current hot topic of the forum.

"It's new year's day. Where are you going to spend the festival?"

The post was sent by Crow.

Since the beginning of winter, this guy has been very active on the forum. After all, for her who is not good at fighting and is only good at giving for nothing, there are too few things she can do in the game.

New year's Day

Looking at the post, Chu Guang's face suddenly floated a little melancholy.

This is an important festival.

He still remembers that he died in March, came to the world in April, and found refuge 404 in September.

It's going to be a year

He doesn't have any relatives to miss, lives in a hurry, and his friends are basically on the Internet, so that after crossing here, he doesn't even want to find his way home.

What are you doing back?

At least in the shelter, he collects other people's rent.

Drag the mouse to scroll down. In the post, some people said they planned to ob for a day and stay with their family. Others said it didn't matter. Anyway, the time in the game didn't conflict with real life. At most, they went online later.

Chu Guang stared at the post for a while and suddenly said.

"Xiao Qi."

Xiao Qi's voice floated gently from one side.

"Yes, master."

Chu Guang thought and said.

"New Year's Day is coming soon. Do you think we should hold an activity in the game... Such as celebrating festivals?"

Xiao Qi: "eh? The same celebration as before? But master... We don't seem to have enough food."

"I know," Chu Guang sighed softly, "but we have to commemorate the passing waste land era 211... Is there any cheaper way to celebrate?"

It is said that there were many festivals in pre war society. After all, the per capita working hours added up to less than 300 hours a year.

Coupled with the double prosperity of culture and technology, it is a festival almost every two days.

But not since the wasteland era.

There are no good days to celebrate here. Even the climate is chaotic many times.

In addition to the cultural gap, many people know nothing about human couplets except that they use human couplets. They only know that if they don't work, they will have no food, and if they don't pick up garbage, they will die.

Some small and medium-sized survivor settlements dominated by farming selectively retain some festivals to celebrate this year's harvest and pray for the next year's harvest, but this obviously does not include Beite street, which mainly focuses on scavenging and hunting, and brown farm, where most people are serfs.

It happens that the survivors' settlements in the northern suburb of Qingquan city are basically these two types, and at most one post station settlement that deals with merchants.

Chu Guang has been on the waste soil for so long that he hasn't seen the scavengers on Bette street. What festival has he had.

But if there is a festival, it can not only boost people's morale, but also increase people's sense of belonging and cultural identity.

After all, in addition to players, there are refugees from all directions on his territory.

We have to find a way to unite them.

Festivals and celebrations are perfect.

Xiao Qi was silent for a while. He didn't know whether to use the search tool or seriously think about it.

After a long time, the clever voice floated back weakly.

"Xiao Qi thinks it's waste land... There's no need to completely refer to festivals on earth."

"Why not... Just take the opportunity of celebration and encourage everyone to try some new food?"

"Then in the name of the event, give an award for the most creative recipe or something."

Try some new food?

Award the most creative recipe?

Chu Guang was stunned.

For a moment, he even changed his evaluation of Xiao Qi.

This guy

Maybe he's a genius!?

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(thank the leader of "Longyin" for his reward ~ ~ ~ ~)