Chapter 228

North of the long farm, abandoned town.

There was light snow in the roaring north wind, and the roadside branches swayed gently.

The truck carrying four anti-aircraft guns in the rear compartment hid at the edge of the forest, and the horizontal machine guns were aimed at a snowfield in the north.

Next to the truck, the gray wolf looked at the north direction with a telescope. His face was a little anxious, and his mouth kept reading gently.

"It's impossible..."

Normally, after he launches the signal bomb, a team of 100 people will set off from Yuanxi town and immediately go to Changchang farm to help him consolidate the defense of the fort. The follow-up troops and supplies will also be transferred to Changchang farm one after another, bringing the whole northern suburb into the territory of the bone chewing tribe.

Now, however, it was noon the next day.

Not to mention the team of 100, he didn't even see the shadow of a man from the north.

There was a flash of anger in the gray wolf's eyes. He felt cheated.

Obviously, when he handed the signal gun to his lion teeth, he didn't intend to send reinforcements at all. He even took himself and his subordinates as cannon fodder from the moment he set out.

But why?

The gray wolf couldn't understand the reason why lion Fang did so.

If that stupid thing has information and thinks he can't beat here at all, why agree to take risks himself?

Even if he was a foreigner, at least he was a fighting force, and he asked himself that his strength was not weak. He racked his brains and couldn't figure out why Shiya gave up himself.

Liu Ding, standing next to him, had no surprise on his face.

Before departure, the manager told him that this mission might be empty.

The marauders in Yuanxi town may not have planned to reinforce them at all.

Because of something outside the battlefield.

With an assault rifle hanging on his chest, Liu Ding standing next to him looked at the time on his arm and said expressionless.

"It seems that your 'reinforcements' will not come."

The gray wolf's Adam's Apple moved.

"Maybe it was a heavy snow..."

Liu Ding ignored him, knocked his fist on the truck door and greeted the player sitting in the driver's seat.

"End of task."

"Retreat."

The [ward beriberi who Levin] sitting on the truck yawned, started the light truck engine and shouted in the rearview mirror.

"Finish work, finish work, don't doze off."

The fast asleep [ya'er, I'm going to the toilet rope] shook his head, woke up and climbed back to the truck, watching the half box of ammunition mutter.

"Shit."

"I'm going to drop the line when I'm sleepy..."

It's the first time I'm sleepy in the game.

The operator of "waste ol" always makes extra efforts in strange places.

Is it reasonable not to be online 24 hours a day?

Is it reasonable for the characters in the game to sleep?

There is no one to do this with the anti addiction system!

……

I hardly slept much last night, and the morning work piled up like a mountain.

There is no new movement in the north for the time being. The next attack must come from the Northeast - the thousand man team led by the black snake.

In order to prevent sneak attacks, Chu Guang deployed two patrol routes near Zhongzhou Aerospace ecological experimental base, taking the former sites of Dongliu camp, highway town and battery factory as patrol nodes to search for possible threats in the northeast of Qingquan city.

The patrol task will be jointly undertaken by the guard and combat professional players, not only the patrol task itself, but also familiar with the terrain of the next generation to prepare for the upcoming war.

By the way, dillat rubber is really easy to use.

It is not only used to seal devices, but also directly and simply make tracks and replace tires, so that light trucks can "fly" on the snow.

However, the poor quality of the suspension is a problem. I'm afraid people sitting in the car will feel very uncomfortable. Last night, a small player in the intelligence department was bumped and vomited.

After returning to the shelter, it was already noon. Chu guangfan didn't eat and fell asleep. As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that it was already afternoon.

"I have to work and rest again."

Shaking his dizzy brain, Chu Guang, who sat up from the bed, looked down at his sweat soaked clothes, and then looked at the sheets and the floor.

"... it's going to be seen. It's a misunderstanding."

Chu Guang just said a word to himself, and the energetic voice floated over from one side of the wall.

"It's all right, master. Xiao Qi won't tell anyone."

I don't know where the voice bag was stolen.

Is it the style of schoolgirl today?

"Well, you can shut up."

The sound stopped.

VM on the bedside table, a line of pop-up windows pop up on the screen.

“QAQ”

“……”

After closing the pop-up dialog box on VM, Chu Guang skillfully took off his clothes and threw them into the basket next to the door.

He picked up the towel hanging by the basket, simply wiped the metabolites on his lower body, put on clean clothes, and went to the bathroom on the B3 floor. After a simple wash, he took a turn and continued to the medical laboratory on the same floor.

Seeing Chu Guang at the door, Heya gently raised her eyebrows with a trace of surprise.

"Have you 'upgraded' again?"

This is a new word she learned from Chu Guang.

Like "players", in short, they are words that "it is difficult to understand what it means only by listening to the pronunciation".

"That's right."

Consciously lying on the scanning table, Chu Guang said simply.

"Let's go."

"Wait a minute! I'll put the samples away."

After stopping her work, Heya skillfully took the slices off the microscope, carefully put them back into the sample library for low temperature preservation, and then walked over happily.

The gene samples stored in this sanctuary are significantly more interesting than the tissue sections of the death claw.

For her, it was like a treasure house with unlimited potential.

It's great to wake up today 20 years later!

When she reached the terminal at the head of the bed, Heya stretched out her index finger and clicked on the touch screen. She skillfully operated the equipment and began to work.

The scanner starts.

After a little wait, the updated property panel soon appeared in front of Chu Guang.

【

ID: Chu Guang

Gene sequence: Manager (phase II)

Grade: lv.15 → lv.16

——Basic properties——

Power: 17

Agility: 11

Constitution: 16

Perception: 12

Intelligence: 14 → 15

】

This time it's intelligence.

Chu Guang closed his eyes and felt it for a while, but perhaps because he was smart enough, he didn't feel it intuitively.

Heya, standing next to the terminal, was full of surprise.

Nerve cells are non renewable cells. According to theory, after human brain develops and matures, there will be no new neurons.

At least not under natural conditions.

However, at the moment, the changes in him overturned her cognition.

Without the help of drugs or other auxiliary equipment, the fully developed body has grown twice in a row!

This is not growth based on exercise.

But the way of gene expression has fundamentally changed.

In fact, Chu Guang was not the only one. Almost all the residents in the shelter had many similar situations in the expression of DNA that puzzled her.

"Incredible... Your growth rate is amazing! I remember that I gave you a physical examination more than a week ago? Last time it was the immune system, metabolic function and bones... So this time it was neurons? It's ridiculous!"

Chu Guang didn't feel much. Instead, he felt that he was a little careless in exercising during this period of time.

"Soon?"

Heya nodded gravely.

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't use the word incredible."

Chu Guang looked at her strangely: "how do I think you often use it."

Heya was stunned.

"Yes?"

Instead of wasting time on unimportant issues, Chu Guang moved the topic back to the issue of gene sequence.

"So growing up fast is a good thing or a bad thing."

Heya thought for a moment and said.

"It's hard to say that there are different definitions of good and bad from different positions."

Chuguang: "what do you mean?"

Heya: "in short, individual growth helps to improve individual survival probability in the environment, but relatively, too complex gene expression is not conducive to heredity... Can you understand what I say?"

In fact, this is not a big problem.

It is said that in the distant era of prosperity, a considerable number of people have abandoned the old social relations and multiplied the next generation entirely by means of technology.

Especially with the prosperity of bionic human companion and virtual reality technology, it has directly accelerated the process of social change.

After all, who can refuse a piece of paper that will never collapse?

Especially when this piece of paper can come out of the screen.

"Yes, but I'm not sure whether what I understand is consistent with what you want to express."

All in all, it's hard to win the prize?

Chu Guang, sitting beside the scanning bed, was lost in thought.

So here comes the question....

So is this a good thing or a good thing?

……

Getting up late has the advantage of getting up late. In the evening, it is the busiest time in the North Gate market. There is food as soon as you open your eyes.

The campfire standing at the north gate has been extinguished, but the festival atmosphere is no worse than last night.

Even hotter than last night.

The popular snacks at the celebration were preserved and continued to shine in the market.

The prey collected by players from the waste soil and unused ingredients greatly enrich the recipes of local residents.

Sure enough, eating is always people's first pursuit.

Only when people are full will they have the mind to think about other things and how to improve their life.

When Chu Guang was wandering in the market, he found that the people of Shuangmao clan were selling a black and red dye made of shellac.

This is the technology they brought from the survivors' settlement in the north. The raw materials are some small insects that are not rare on the waste soil, but until they came here, this technology has been useless.

When the people of the frost spear clan found that the blue coats needed pigment at the celebration, they immediately made it.

Facts have proved that the performance of this dye is really excellent, especially for silk fabrics. After successful coloring, it will not fade after repeated scrubbing.

In addition, the people of the iron axe tribe also found out some experience in spinning, and many varieties that Chu Guang had never seen before were born at the booth of the autumn grass and autumn leaf sisters.

For example, some beautiful accessories, durable gloves, scarves or socks.

Some of the goods were obviously taught by Teng.

A prosperous market helps to improve the morale of producers, and the reward of commodity circulation for production helps to stimulate creativity and urge people to improve production tools and methods, so as to drive the overall prosperity of the whole survivor stronghold.

Chu Guang walking in the market can intuitively feel that the negative impact of the harsh winter and the wartime regulations is slowly fading.

The bud of prosperity seems to come earlier than spring.

On almost everyone's face, he can feel the vigorous vitality and the expectation and longing for tomorrow's life.

It is almost hard to see on the waste soil.

When passing by the barbecue stand, Chu Guang bought some kebabs.

The smell of oily meat penetrated into the tip of his nose, which made him move his index finger and bite it down. He was almost satisfied.

Just as Chu Guang was wondering whether to drink something, he happened to hear a familiar cry from a mushroom stall not far away.

"Fresh devil jelly!"

"Just finished, come and buy the duck!"

Mushroom stalls are open?

It seems that this winter is really passing.

Chu Guang, surprised in his heart, looked at boss crow's stall.

Unfortunately, there is no mushroom soup for countless NPCs and players, but a big bucket instead.

On the wooden table next to the barrel, there are several exquisite small bowls, which are crystal clear colloids, looking like jelly.

Chu Guang remembered that it seemed to be a masterpiece of rattan. He boiled the devil's pupa into a jelly and made it into something like bamboo shoots. It tasted strange, and its shape was not as disgusting as that of the devil's pupa.

After the new year's activities, the beautiful and kind-hearted rattan seemed to pass the craft on to the crows. The crows who smelled the business opportunities immediately stunned the stall.

The only pity is that the amount is too small.

If only she were half her age.

Before long, there was a big circle of players around mushroom beach.

"Gee! Boss duck's mushroom stall has opened?!"

"Gee! It's not a mushroom!"

"Damn, why are you selling strange food? What's the difference between this and selling dog meat with sheep's head?"

"Where's the mushroom soup? I want to be able to see little Kerry's mushrooms!"

"Woo woo, I can't see boss crow swallowing big mushrooms. What's the point of a mushroom stall without talent!"

"Wait, jelly seems good, too?"

"Good brother, I suddenly had a bold thought --"

"Get out!"

The red faced crow raised his hand and smashed a bowl of devil cold. As soon as the player who was hit was happy, he picked up the bowl and ran away.

The crow calmed down and breathed. Then he realized that he had been beaten by the routine and immediately regretted it.

Damn, careless!

Just opened and lost a bowl. It's a blood loss!

However, ridicule belongs to ridicule. Everyone still takes care of boss crow's business.

After all, it was the first meal many players had after entering the game. The five copper coins given by the novice gift bag was just enough to buy a bowl.

That bowl of mushroom soup carries their memories of distant versions, even longer than the history of Beimenkou market.

After the little player finished eating, he quickly returned the bowl, said sorry, it was delicious, and said with a smile that he would dare to eat again next time.

Other players have also pulled out VM, ready to pay for their feelings.

However, when they learned the price, everyone was stunned.

"Wait a minute, is this jelly a little too expensive for a silver dollar?"

"Yes! Your bowl is a little bigger than half an apple. It's too little!"

"I take sister crow as my brother, and sister crow takes me as Tai Jun."

"Too dark, too dark!"

Seeing that everyone complained one after another, the crow was in a hurry and quickly argued.

"The Ramen next door sells ten silver coins a bowl. Is it too much for me to sell one silver coin?"

Zhang Hai, who was pulling noodles on the Ramen stall next door, was unhappy and stared at him immediately.

"Bullshit!"

"When did I sell it so expensive?"

Irena, who was eating noodles, looked up and couldn't help but make complaints about it.

"You really don't sell it so expensive, but you cut the meat. Two pieces are thinner than one."

Zhang Hai glanced at him indifferently.

"You know a hammer? That's the most authentic."

When the diners heard it, there was a curse.

These profiteers are too dark!

Hang it on the street lamp!

Holding the newly bought roast wild pork string in his hand, Chu Guang couldn't help smiling like an old father when he looked at the noisy little players.

That's nice.

It seems that we have to find an excuse to hold more celebrations in the future.

Just wait until the crisis in the northern suburbs is solved!

If the situation is optimistic, the ceremony to celebrate spring ploughing may be held together with the ceremony of triumph.

However, the premise of all visions of a better future is that they must drive away the jackals in the north.

Otherwise, everything is just empty talk.

After biting the last bite of meat on the kebab, Chu Guang wiped his mouth and walked towards the next stall with interest.

……

After dinner, Chu Guang strolled in the street for a while.

It was not until it was completely dark that he went back to the shelter, sat down in his office and began to plan his work.

Most people have been offline at this point, but many people are online today.

It seems that even on New Year's day, everyone has nothing to do. Lying down is also lying down. It's better to lie down with a helmet.

Throughout the day, the average online time of users has increased by at least 20% over the previous days.

The total number of silver coins issued, a key indicator of the player's "liver", also increased by 13% compared with yesterday.

Although more money is sent out, it's a good thing.

According to the economic system of waste soil ol.

The reward players get from tasks and orders is positively related to the value of players' contribution to the collective.

Generally speaking, every time a player obtains a silver coin, the value brought to the shelter is between 1.5 and 4 silver coins.

Even if the silver coin is obtained from the market or transactions with other players, it does not matter. The value also exists, but it is moved from the warehouse to the market and precipitated in various forms to provide the basis for the collection of transaction tax in the future.

With the consumption of inventory by life professional players, these issued currencies will return to the shelter, forming a virtuous circle.

In addition to the prosperity of the market.

Chu Guang also noticed that after the battle last night, five new awakeners were born.

So far, the number of awakened people in the server has risen to 27, and there are still three people to form three full teams of ten.

"The distance makes a 'awakening company' one step forward." Chu Guang's mouth can't help but raise a smile, and his face is full of happiness.

Is it okay for an awakened person to hit three people?

Similarly, is it okay for an awakened person in a company to beat a regiment?

Although the marauders also have awakeners, there may be some strange things, but the problem is not big.

His small players not only have higher purity, but also have stable evolutionary direction. The key is that the output is also large.

Three days a life, ask afraid?

After reading the macro data report, Chuguang then opened the report uploaded by Changjiu farm.

Among the spoils seized this time, there were about 101 Ripper rifles, the remaining 21 submachine guns, and 32 assault rifles, including 9 iron fist rockets that were thrown at once, and a number of incendiary bottles and grenades.

According to the booty statistics of NPCs, Chu Guang settled the players' rewards through the preset calculation formula with the help of Xiao Qi.

The war objectives of defensive mode and offensive mode are different. The number of kills will contribute a little more to the war score.

Among them, MVP is naturally the "anti-aircraft gun" group, with 42 people counted. Nearly 40% of the targets were harvested by mosquitoes alone, which directly led to the collapse of the attacker.

At that time, the shuttle machine gun swept over, and the predators who had occupied the wall were stunned. They jumped down and threw it soon.

So that the "edge" team rushed up and got lonely. When they arrived at the door, the battle was over.

However, although the head is taken by mosquitoes, the score is still calculated as a group score.

In other words, brother Levin and brother Lansuo, who are drivers and ammunition fillers, can also get rewards provided by scores.

Taking into account the scores provided by the team task, the three received 480 silver awards, 200 contributions and 1000 regional prestige respectively.

In addition, the three life professional players finally got the first silver medal in their game career!

Although it's a basic medal.

But it also lit up an achievement.

Chu Guang, who finally finished his work, leaned back on his office chair and stretched himself.

While he was thinking about which game to pick up materials for a while, a post on the forum suddenly aroused his interest.

The title of the post is no gimmick, even ordinary, but the heat of the discussion is unexpectedly high.

"It was an ordinary morning, about my friend's life"

[landlord: don't pull the calf]

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(please take a nap for half a day. It's too inefficient to stay up late, and it's hard to concentrate. I'll write after I sleep. It's only 6K today...)