This Game is Too Real

Text Chapter 96 The second basement of Vault 404!

Chu Guang had a long, long dream.

This time, it was not that I was hit by a dump truck when I was working, but I dreamed of starting a round of Civilization 6, and it was also an enhanced version of the marathon bladder round once a year.

When he started to develop from primitive society, he sent scouts to step on the village crazily, climbed and climbed along the technology tree... After climbing for thousands of rounds, he finally crushed a few god-level AIs to death, and pointed out a technological victory.

But when I opened my eyes, there was nothing.

"Gan! Wait for me to finish my dream anyway!"

No accident, if you continue to do it, it will probably be civilized space?

Stretched and sat up from the bed, the bones all over his body crackled.

Chu Guang's heart moved, and he immediately went to the residents' hall next door and found the medical examination equipment to do a full-body check on himself.

As he expected, he really rose!

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ID: Chu Guang

Gene sequence: manager

Grade: LV.8→LV.9

——Basic attributes——

Strength: 10→11

Agility: 6

Physique: 8

Perception: 7

Intelligence: 7

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Skill: Wild Instinct

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"Sure enough, sleep can grow your body."

Good children need to go to bed earlier.

After sitting in front of the computer to confirm the electronic version of the medical examination report, Chu Guang dragged it into the folder and archived it, stood up and moved his arms.

With 220% of the basic strength of a normal adult male, coupled with the promotion of the "wild instinct" attribute, Chu Guang feels that he is now a brave group.

"It's time to go out and get something to eat."

Yes, we have to divide the spoils among the players.

Thinking of this, Chu Guang hummed a small song and walked into the buffer room, put on the exoskeleton placed there, and hung the sledge hammer firmly behind him.

Everything was ready, and then I stepped onto the elevator to the surface.

The wasteland time is 5:30 in the afternoon, which is when the outpost is the busiest time.

Especially the market at the north gate was crowded with players returning from picking up waste.

Although there was snow again in the sky, it did not affect the lively atmosphere here.

Now players have developed a habit of picking up trash or hunting loot, first come to the north gate to set up a stall, and no one buys it before sending it to the warehouse to hand in materials.

After doing this, you can earn two more copper coins than before, and those players who have shopping needs will also come here before going to the NPC store.

"I don't know whether to say that they are indifferent or strong. One-tenth of the people died yesterday, but there was no one who was sad for the deceased, not even a decent funeral." Standing at the north gate, Lena had a face. Looked at these blue coats in surprise.

She found that there was no trace of sad expression on their faces.

"Indifference and strength do not conflict. The world has become like this. No matter how strong you are, you have to be defeated by yourself before being defeated by others."

It was the first time Hein saw such a blue coat, but after all the strange things he had seen were gone, so he was just surprised.

Existence is reasonable.

Moreover, if they are the kind of weak people who indulge in grief, they might be another group of people standing here.

Attracted by a stall next to him, Hein stepped forward, looked at the claw crab legs on the iron shelf for a while, and asked curiously.

"how much is this?"

Yaya looked up at the NPC.

Although he didn't understand what he said, he could probably guess by looking at his gestures. He probably wanted to buy his own grilled crab legs.

Yaya shook his index finger.

"Small 1 silver coin."

The big one hasn't figured out how much to sell, she plans to think about it again, after all, it's not cheap to buy from the warehouse.

Does a bargaining chip mean?

The settlements of survivors in Qingquan City seem to be bargaining with chips.

"Come two."

Heinbi stroked two fingers, then took out two chips from his pocket and threw them into Yaya's outstretched hand.

However, Yaya shook his head straight after seeing the chips, anxiously took out two silver coins, and shook them in front of him.

Hein and Lena looked dumbfounded.

They have been to so many places and have never seen such a metal coin.

Seeing that they didn't respond, Yaya sighed helplessly, reached out and picked up two chips.

"Two plastic pieces can only be used as a silver coin."

As she said, she touched two chips and a silver coin, expressing the same meaning. Then he took out a grilled crab leg and handed it to Hein, who was standing in front of the stall.

2 chips and a grilled crab leg? !

are you crazy!

It doesn't matter if the larger one is bigger, this small crab leg is obviously only two or three catties, and the crab meat inside is probably less than one catty.

Hein's brows twitched, but he couldn't say anything.

After all, he is now under the fence, so it is better to avoid conflicts.

Gan!

It still hurts!

In such a rural area, 2 points can buy a lot of supplies!

Hein didn't want to buy a second one, but he still looked at his companion and said politely.

"Do you want something?"

Lenna didn't talk nonsense, catching half of it with her left hand, throwing a scimitar with her right hand, neatly splitting the crab legs into two, shaking the half of her hand.

"This piece belongs to me."

"..."

Accustomed to this guy's rudeness, Hein shook his head without saying anything, and took a bite of the soft and tender crab meat.

Um.

Don't say it, it's delicious.

It's just that there is no condiments on the roadside stall, and it is still far behind the meal that Chu Guang invited him to eat the day before yesterday.

And it doesn’t feel very new...

After eating the crab meat, Lena licked the juice from the corner of her mouth, looked at the people at the North Gate Market, and suddenly said something abruptly.

"What do you think of their strength?"

Hein thought for a while and gave a pertinent evaluation.

"Very strong. Whether it is psychological quality or various abilities, these people are much better than the blue jackets I have seen."

"Especially their leader, I am afraid that they are on the verge of awakening... I don't understand, they are not barbarians who worship force. This is the first time I have seen a leader of a force train myself to awakening. Could it be that he is lying on his lap and sitting down? Is the command unhappy?"

Halfway through Hein, he suddenly noticed the intriguing expression on Lena's face and hesitated for a moment.

"What do you want to do?"

"It's not **** you anyway," Lenna made no secret, shaking her hair, and said bluntly, "I like strong males."

Hein glanced at her mockingly, then glanced at the big girl grilling crab legs in the stall next to her.

"Look, even she's grilling crabs, I don't think that man can see you."

Perceiving Lenna's unkind eyes, Hain shrugged weakly, indicating that he was not her opponent, and made a gesture of surrender and left.

When the two were chatting, Chu Guang, carrying a sledgehammer, walked out of the north gate.

As soon as the players saw the manager, they immediately surrounded them with bright eyes.

Loot!

Contribute!

There is also goodwill!

Without waiting for the players to be diligent, Chu Guang, like a real NPC, raised his right fist majesticly and made a collective gesture.

Then he announced in a sonorous voice.

"Split the spoils!"

"Old rules, I won't repeat them."

When he walked to the cart piled with trophies, Chu Guang picked up a rifled double-barreled shotgun, and started what the NPC should do——

Give equipment appraisal!

"...This is a double-barreled shotgun with an 18mm caliber. His owner is the leader of the Bloodhand clan-Xiong. Although he, like Yun, has committed a life of evil and died more than guilty, he was finally sent to **** by the hammer of justice, but Their weapons are innocent. There is a bear engraved on the wooden butt. The writing may be wrong but it is not important. The predators have no culture at all."

"Now start bidding, the starting price is 40 silver coins, and the highest price is 80 silver capped—"

Mosquito took the lead, and before he could finish his words, he raised his hand shamelessly.

"80 silver!"

Chu Guang: "...?"

The players around who were ready to go scolded.

"Gan!"

"This guy again!"

"Too fast, too fast!"

Chu Guang could not be rectified either.

Originally, he thought about it, except that the barrel of the broken gun had nothing to do with the best steel, so he casually called for a price that was not high or low.

Can this be seconds?

However, looking at the regretful expressions on the faces of the players, he understood in an instant.

"Tsk, careless... BOSS equipment has collection value."

What's that called?

Anyway, it's a weapon with a name!

There was a sloppy cry in his heart, but Chu Guang didn't take it too seriously.

He is an informal man.

Besides, there are five weapons of the ten commander here, and I will arrange an exaggerated legend for those cows and horses for a while. You can't sell it too much, right?

It can be regarded as robbing the rich and helping the poor.

The pace of the auction was very fast, and all fifty main weapons were dealt with in half an hour.

The remaining bits and pieces are 1 silver coin and 1 piece, and all the rest are counted as 1 copper coin, and then pulled to the warehouse and sorted slowly.

Of the 50 pieces of equipment, 20 pieces were unsold, and 30 pieces were sold for a total of 971 silver. It is still the old rule to deduct 10% of the transaction tax to get 873.9 silver coins, erase the fraction of 873 silver!

In addition, 29 prisoners are also counted as 5 silver coins per person according to the team battle reward rules, which translates into a total of 145 silver.

In addition to the 21 predator veterans killed in the battle, 5 predators ten captains, 1 BOSS-level predator, and a series of dungeon branch rewards such as the strategy of strongholds and the rescue of prisoners, the total amount of rewards actually reached 4371. Silver coin!

In contrast, the funds raised by the auction are small.

All 82 players participating in the battle can get at least 50 silver coins, and more can get 55, or even 60!

It's just getting rich overnight!

In addition to the loot rewards for the players who died in the battle, there are also pensions specially issued by the manager.

However, the amount of pension is not high. Take the gene sequence LV1 as an example. Each level subsidizes 1 silver coin per day, and you can get 3 silver coins in three days.

LV2 is 6 silver, LV3 is 9 silver, and so on.

Money is not too much, but it is better than nothing. Three days later, he will be a hero again!

"Long live the manager!"

"Cool! I also have a gun now hahaha!"

"Oh, 41 silver coins! I've never been so rich!"

"Hurry up and buy something!"

The combat professional players cheered for a while, holding the silver coins handed out by Chu Guang personally, and spent happily.

The eight life professional players who did not participate in the battle cried with envy when they watched. They knew the rewards were so high, so they took their spades and sticks together.

Yaya secretly marked the "sky price" of 3 silver coins for the crab legs.

Renna and Hein, who stood by and watched, looked dumbfounded. It took a long time to swallow and communicate in a low voice.

"What are they doing?"

"It seems to be an auction."

"I didn't understand, why should they spend money to buy back their own spoils? Shouldn't it be who picked it up?"

"I can't understand either, but I was shocked."

Hein suddenly had a new understanding of the young ruler. Although he did not know what methods or spells he used, the art of power has been played to the extreme by him.

There is nothing commendable for a farmer to offer his harvest. After all, it is an individual who will load a rifle.

But if a group of farmers are willing, even grateful, to offer the coins in their hands and buy back their harvest...

I am afraid that only the devil has this ability.

In any case, this is already two consecutive times in one day that Haien has raised his evaluation and opinion of the same person.

However, Chu Guang, who was scored in his heart, didn't care what others thought of him.

Compared with Kaili from the heavens, Chu Guang felt that he was already a great good person, at least he would not cheat the players' wallets, nor would he fool them with his hidden explosion rate.

Does anyone really think that more money can make players happy?

Most people who think this way play games too little. They have never seen a game where hundreds of millions and billions of gold coins are scattered at every turn. In the end, only the fresh young leeks are refreshed and filled with a wave, and those who are serious The player of the liver game feels like a stupid donkey.

Yes, Chu Guang has been pitted more than once, so he is very careful when designing the economic system of Wasteland OL.

He knows very well that he is not like the real dog planners, who can develop some "divine equipment" to absorb the super issued currency, and then brush a bunch of overflowing BOSS to stimulate the player's krypton gold.

Amidst the cheers of the players, Chu Guang waved his hand, went back to the nursing home through the north gate, and took the elevator to the underground.

The elevator to the B2 floor is in the residential lobby on the B1 floor. It is still locked and there are only a few hours left to open.

Taking advantage of some free time, Chu Guang sat in front of the computer and updated the information he had sorted out from "Bloodhand Diary" in the setting set of the official website for those cloud players and fun people to freely imagine.

Then Chu Guang collected the materials on the forum for a while, and looked over the posts that he didn't have time to read last night like a memorial.

Some of these ideas are really good, you can consider adding them to the Alpha0.5 version package.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and finally waited until two o'clock in the morning.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Chu Guang stretched out and sat up from the chair, put on the exoskeleton suit again, and put a sledgehammer on his back.

Although there is only one in ten thousand chance that the first-generation managers will harm themselves, it is better to be careful.

"Xiao Qi, I plan to go down."

Xiao Qi, who had already returned to the corner to charge, raised the camera and pointed it happily.

"Well, I know the master, be careful."

Chu Guang, who was about to stand on the elevator, stopped and glanced back at the wastebasket.

"What does it mean to be careful? Do you mean there is something down there? Or do you know something?"

Being silly by this series of questions, Xiao Qi stuck for a long time before saying in a daze.

"I don't know...probably not?"

"Then why are you making me be careful?"

"Huh?! Well, that is just a daily phrase stored in the language area..."

Uh.

Still have this setting?

"...You come with me."

Looking at Xiao Qi, who closed his mouth and didn't speak, and rolled to his legs, Chu Guang stepped on the elevator heading to the B2 floor with confidence.

It's not counseling.

This is purely out of prudent considerations.

As Chu Guangqian stepped in, two buttons B1 and B2, as well as the [Authorized] dialog box immediately appeared on the originally dark touch screen.

Without hesitation, Chu Guang stretched out his index finger and pressed towards B2.

The door closed lightly, and as the elevator sank slightly, the door opened again in less than three seconds, and a stream of dry and refreshing air rushed through the crack of the door.

There is even a refreshing fragrance in it.

"...Air freshener?"

Chu Guang had a strange expression and glanced at Xiao Qi next to him.

"You go find the way."

"okay……"

The voice sounded weak and even aggrieved.

But Xiao Qi still listened to his master's words very much, and rolled on the wheel gruntly.

Holding the hammer handle behind him in his right hand, Chu Guang walked forward steadily and cautiously stepped into this area that was said to have been unattended for more than a century.

The floor here is very clean, there is no trace of dust, no creaking sound can be heard when stepping on it.

Not only the floor, but the surroundings are so brand new, there is not even a trace of someone living in it.

The elevator is located in the center of the circular hall, which is like the stage of the circular theater, and the space is more spacious than the residential hall on the B1 floor.

There are four gates located in the southeast and northwest of the hall. Behind the gates is a straight main road and four fan-shaped areas divided by the main road.

There are controllable alloy doors between adjacent partitions, which are usually opened by default. If necessary, the gates can be lowered to isolate the partitions as a whole.

Among them, Area A is a functional area. The facilities inside seem to be quite complicated, and Chu Guang intends to leave it to explore later.

As for the structure of the BCD area, it is very simple. You can guess from the floor plan posted at the entrance that this is a residential area.

The densely packed doors and numbers are like pigeon cages, filling the entire corridor. It is roughly estimated that the inner area of ​​each room is only 4~5 square meters, which is enough for one incubation cabin and one table. To half the area of ​​B1 floor.

"Are people really living in this place?"

Chu Guang, who was walking in Area C, was secretly speechless. He opened a room and found that there was an incubation chamber in it, but there was nothing else.

All right.

It's okay.

Maybe this is not a place to live in the first place.

"...The room is a bit smaller, but the quadruple room has been changed to a standard room. It can be considered as a concern for the privacy of the players."

There are two hundred rooms in each zone, among which the rooms in the CD zone are equipped with training cabins, which add up to four hundred.

The upper limit of the population of the refuge has been directly pulled from one hundred to five hundred. This is undoubtedly good news for Chu Guang, who is in short supply of labor.

So many pits, enough to use several versions!

The only pity is that ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ probably doesn't use this large population in winter.

But it doesn't matter, it will be useful in spring plowing!

As for the B area, it is a very common configuration. There is only a bed and a foldable table in each room, not even a stool.

"It should be people living here."

Chu Guang thought in his heart, but he searched all the rooms, but he didn't find a personal belongings left behind.

Including the matching bedding, they are all neatly folded, like a tofu block, even if you use a ruler to measure it, you can’t measure it with an error of one millimeter.

"...If you have lived in this before, it will be clean."

As for?

It's like destroying criminal evidence.

Just when Chu Guang was thinking this way, he walked to the last room on the main road in District B, but he was slightly stunned.

Not only did he stop, but Xiao Qi who was rolling in front also stopped.

"Master, there seems to be something on the ground."

"I saw it."

It's a card, and it looks a bit like an ID card.

The card fell in front of the room at the end of the corridor, and it was just below the doorknob... the bait was straight, and it looked like it was left there on purpose.

Chu Guang walked forward and picked up the card.

The light from the top seam of the aisle was sprinkled on the white card, following the hexagonal pattern, you can see the metal-like luster, but it is impossible to identify what material it is made of.

There is no photo or name on the card, only two words that don’t know whether they are occupations or code names are printed on it——

"...Guard?"

Chu Guang seemed to understand something.

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