This Game is Too Real

North of Qingquan City.

　　 Near the elevated Fifth Ring Road, a team of six people slowly marched along the cold and dead street against the howling wind.

　　 There were only five people planned for this trip.

　　 At that time, in the central square of the outpost, Chu Guang brought four small players with heavy equipment and they were about to set off. However, before leaving the south gate, Luo Hua chased him up and said that he wanted to go together.

　　 As for the reason, it is also very simple——

　　 "There may be many types of carbon dioxide trap products. The captain asked me to go with you. Although the probability of large-scale storage of dangerous goods in the urban area is very small, he is still worried about you, and you may be in danger due to improper operation."

　　 Someone offered to help out of good intentions, and of course Chu Guang would not refuse.

　　 Although some of his players understand chemical engineering, they don't recognize the words of this world. He is literate, but he doesn't understand professional symbols.

　　 The blind box of chemical products can be opened in a random manner. It is always better to have a knowledgeable person follow.

　　 Just like that, the six people went on the road together.

　　 It’s just that no one thought that a blizzard suddenly started halfway through this sunny day.

　　 There are more and more days like this recently.

　　 Chu Guang guessed, waiting until November, the weather on this wasteland may be even more exaggerated, and the days will become more difficult day by day.

　　 The progress on the greenhouse ruins needs to be urged!

　　 Lao Bai, who was walking in front of the team, raised his head, looked at the sudden rush of flying snow, couldn't help but raise his eyes.

　　 "The last time I saw such a heavy snow, it was in Harbin."

　　 "I'm on the TV," holding the Fang Chang of Dawn in his hand, his eyes wandering on both sides of the street, "but compared to snow, I am more worried about something coming out of the side suddenly."

　　 Lao Bai sighed softly: "To be honest, I miss Ye Shi a bit. Without his perception attributes, I always feel that something is missing."

　　 "Plus one, our team has one eye missing." With a short spear in his right hand, Kuangfeng scanned the streets on both sides, his nervous look was even more exaggerated than a square.

　　 There is no way, you have to be careful.

　　 The two of them are now more expensive to equip one than the other. If they are a little careless, they will be wiped out, and they will be back before liberation.

　　 This steel right hand is so awesome, and the wind is reluctant to wash his hands now.

　　 After hearing these guys talk all the way, the edge paddling dissatisfiedly yelled: "Gang! Isn't it enough for me? I'm also a sensory system, and I'm almost level 7!"

　　 Kuangfeng: "You're a young man anyway."

　　 Fang Chang: "Indeed, I'm level 8 and the wind is fast, and Lao Bai is about to reach 9. Brother, you have to come on."

　　 Edge stroke: "@#%!"

　　 Walking beside Chu Guang, Luo Hua, who could not understand what those shelter residents were talking about, couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

　　 "I always thought that only the indigenous people would speak languages ​​that they didn't understand..."

　　 was only halfway through, and he suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong with his statement, so he quickly added an explanation.

　　 "Uh, I didn't mean to offend, but I just found it strange. Because the residents of the shelters usually speak a standard joint language, and they rarely even bring an accent."

　　 Chu Guang smiled lightly, not paying attention.

　　 "It's okay, I feel weird just like you, why?"

　　 For questions that don't know how to explain, just toss them back intact. This trick Chu Guang has tried again and again.

　　 Instead of making up a leaky excuse to make others feel that you are not sincere and conceal something, it is better to express the same confusion as the other party, who may stand on your side and help you consider the reasons.

　　 Why is the sky blue?

　　 Yeah, why? The editor is also very curious, everyone thinks it.

　　 Luo Hua didn't ask, he had seen too many weird things along the way, and this trivial matter was not surprising at all.

　　 A group of people quickly reached their destination.

　　 It is an abandoned office building. From the outside, it is difficult to tell what it was used for in the pre-war era.

　　 Perhaps it is because of its unpopular appearance that it has been left behind from two centuries of repeated searches.

　　 According to the map given by Captain Lu, a group of people moved along the edge of the hall, entered the safe passage, followed the stairs all the way up, and quickly reached the target floor.

　　 The corridor was full of dark green slime molds, part of the necrosis had turned dark brown, and dozens of alien corpses were crookedly lying down on the ground.

　　 The alien species here have been emptied, and there are no new alien species wandering over for the time being.

　　 "I rely on... what is this?" Crouching next to a humanoid alien more than three meters tall, he stroked the water and **** it with a rifle bayonet.

　　 The dark skin was stiff and outrageous, the bayonet stabbed like it was on the tire of a heavy truck, and couldn't get in at all.

　　 Is this thing really a carbon-based organism?

　　 "Tyrant." Chu Guang glanced at the alien on the ground, frowning slightly, "There is such a monster on the Fifth Ring Line."

　　 "Master Manager, is that tyrant difficult to deal with?" Fang Chang looked at him and asked.

　　 "It's not easy to deal with," Chu Guang thought for a while and said, "If you encounter this kind of terrain, it is estimated that a team like you can kill two in one group."

　　 Actually, he has never seen it before.

　　 But there is nothing wrong with blowing to death.

　　 Fang Chang swallowed, and the wind shrank his neck. Lao Bai and the edge paddling didn't feel much. Their equipment was now at the level of a whiteboard.

　　 If you die, you die.

　　 After bypassing the tyrant's body, Chu Guang led a group of people through the alloy door that said [No entry for idlers, etc.], and came to the inside of the carbon dioxide trap.

　　 The space here is very large, it occupies almost half of the entire floor, and it opens up the space on the upper floor.

　　 The carbon dioxide produced in the entire building is sent here through the central ventilation system, and is decomposed into graphite and oxygen as needed, or hydrogenated, or replaced with hydrogen.

　　For people of that era, atoms are like toys in their hands. Almost endless energy is enough for them to squander and transform natural creations into what they need.

　　The products that are produced are packed in boxes of special materials and stacked next to a special freight elevator, waiting for the staff who will never come to transport them.

　　 Looking at the hundreds of large and small cubes piled up in the room, Chu Guang roughly estimated that it would be about three to four hundred cubes.

　　 he couldn't help asking.

　　 "Your captain has never been curious, is there anything in those boxes?"

"There is no need to be curious. As long as there is enough energy, we can do things related to carbon, hydrogen and oxygen. At most it is a matter of cost... For example, this row of black boxes looks like graphite. It seems that you are out of luck. How good."

　　 Luo Hua smiled, and walked to another row of boxes.

　　 took a flashlight and took a photo on it. He read the text above and continued to comment with interest, "This is a good thing, it's a bunch of polymer fibers...Look at the label as x-4."

　　 "x-4?"

"A number. After all, their spatial structure is complicated and bizarre. We can't use chemical formulas to express them." After a pause, Luo Hua continued, "By the way, although its main purpose is to make clothes, if you have If necessary, it can also be used to replace the wood fiber in smokeless gunpowder, and the detonation speed and power can be increased by at least 20%... This is what we did."

　　 It's easier to understand this way.

　　 is replaced by the term of the game-[Rifle ammunition power +20%, probability of blasting +? 】

　　 Chu Guang silently wrote down its purpose, and glanced at the number of similar boxes, it looked like there were about forty or fifty.

　　 It is estimated that there are twenty to thirty tons less.

　　 seems to be enough for a long time.

　　 At this moment, Luo Hua who was walking in front suddenly let out an exclamation.

　　 "Fuck me?!"

　　 Chu Guang, whose thoughts were interrupted, raised his head and immediately walked to his side. The four little players who thought they had triggered the plot also surrounded him, and curiously moved their heads over.

　　 "What happened?" Chu Guang asked for them.

　　 "Dilat Rubber!"

　　 Looking at the ugly gray box in front of him, Luo Hua took a deep breath, with an expression of disbelief, and his eyes full of envy.

　　 "Why does this thing appear here?! It's abnormal!"

　　 Chu Guang: "Is there any problem?"

"Of course! The products of carbon dioxide traps are mainly determined by the industrial needs of the region. Generally, starch, graphite, and polymer fibers are more common. Alkenes, alkanes, and even benzoaldehydes and ketones may appear near industrial areas. But Di Lat Rubber...I've only seen it near the Aerospace Industrial Park. Does Qingquan have an aerospace industry?"

　　 took a deep breath, Luo Hua made a conclusion.

　　 "In short, you are rich!"

　　Dilat rubber, a composite nanomaterial formed by chemical bonding of organic and inorganic components at the molecular level.

　　Yes, it is not a purely organic component. It cannot be synthesized by simply relying on carbon dioxide and water. Other substances must be imported into the reaction system. It can be sold for a lot of money in Ideal City.

　　 That's why Luo Hua was so surprised.

　　 In an oxygen-free environment, its molecular structure is folded and arranged, and it exists as a colloidal liquid in the macroscopic view. Once it encounters oxygen and is at room temperature, it will transform into a solid state in a short period of time, and its molecular structure will also change at the same time, presenting a crystal-like morphology.

　　 is like cement that has undergone hydration reaction.

　　 Due to changes in molecular composition, this process is usually irreversible.

　　This material has excellent wear resistance, acid and alkali resistance, and is almost metal resistant to high temperatures. It is not as prone to aging like traditional rubber, which is extremely rare among traditional high molecular polymers. It is for this reason that it is usually used as aerospace material.

　　 Chu Guang: "Can you produce?"

　　 The expression on Luo Hua's face was a bit awkward. After all, I just pretended to be forced, and I was beaten in the face in less than two minutes.

　　 coughed slightly, he tried to explain.

　　 "...It is not strictly a carbon hydroxide compound! It also contains many inorganic components, which is equivalent to an organic/inorganic hybrid polymer."

　　 Chu Guang nodded thoughtfully, and tried to translate the sentence he didn't understand.

　　 So it should be impossible to produce.

　　 "If it is conservatively estimated, there are about fifty tons here..." Luo Hua looked at the situation in the warehouse with envy, and said with emotion, "Don't let our section chief know."

"why."

　　 "I'm worried about his insomnia."

　　 "……"

　　 As for such an exaggeration?

　　 Chu Guang felt that if Li De wanted it, he wouldn't be stingy enough to give it up.

　　 It’s just that the road from here to the action camp is so long, and the goods have to be moved downstairs...

　　 It's not too much to charge a shipping fee, right?

　　 In short, according to Luo Hua's introduction, Dilat rubber has a wide range of uses and is of high value. Chu Guang tried to understand that its status in the rubber industry is probably similar to the perfluoroether rubber in the early 21st century?

　　 And there is no such thing as "difficult to process".

　　Before it encounters oxygen, it can be kneaded at will like glue. There is no rubber material that is easier to handle than it.

　　By the way, due to its good sealing performance, it is widely used in aerospace, nanodevices, bionic engineering, mechanical seals and other industries.

　　For example, power armor produced before the war can use this material!

　　Of course, its use is not limited to this. Rubber is used in many industrial production equipment. If it can be replaced with Dilat rubber, the maintenance cost will be greatly reduced, and the production efficiency will also be greatly improved.

　　 With these good things, the industrial zone of the outpost will not have to worry about rubber for a period of time.

　　 Of course, with so many boxes, it is impossible for six people to move them back.

　　 So, Chu Guang immediately updated a courier delivery task on vm——

　　 [Task: Move the goods at the designated location back to the outpost (recommended force system)]

　　 [Reward: 10 silver coins per box, 10 contributions]

　　 Now that there is less and less work on the action camp, Chu Guang has to find something to do for these energetic little players...

　　……

　　 After returning to the outpost, Luo Hua returned to the office and went to pack up with his partner Ai Si.

　　 The Blazer will set off the day after tomorrow, and their work here is over. There will be a car to pick them up before the evening.

Chu Guang couldn’t help feeling a little sad when he thought that the drinker he had just gotten acquainted with was about to leave, so he went back to the refuge, chose a bottle of gold-plated red wine from the collection of old leeches, and took it with him for temporary work. Place.

"Thank you for this period of time. I have nothing good for you here." Putting the red wine into Luo Hua's hand, Chu Guang looked at him sincerely and said, "This bottle of wine is just a gift for you. Remember not to drink at work."

"Thank you, your friendship is the most precious gift to me!" Taking the red wine from Chu Guang with a touch of emotion, Luo Hua rummaged in his pocket for a while, showing embarrassment, "...Damn, I Not prepared at all."

　　 His pocket is cleaner than his face.

　　 There are obviously a few banknotes before...

　　 "It's okay, your friendship is equally precious to me," Chu Guang smiled and said, "When your Journey to the West is written, just send me a copy."

"That's a must! But it's not the same, I have to give you something..." Luo Hua thought for a while ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ suddenly his eyes lit up, "Yes! I'll help you write an envelope. Believe it."

　　 Chu Guang glanced at him strangely.

　　 "Write a letter?"

　　 Luo Hua immediately nodded and said excitedly.

"Yes, I have a drinker on the East Coast. Although his alcohol volume is not as good as mine, he is still quite good! Of course, he is not just drinking, he is also an engineer... Although I forgot that the thing he studied was called What's wrong, but I always hear him complain that life in Ideal City is too boring, and I envy those of us who can embark on a journey for the future of human civilization."

　　 "After I got back on the Trailblazer, I'll write a letter to him, recommending him to come to you!"

　　 Chu Guang always felt that this guy was a little naive.

　　Where is that kind of complaint, it's obviously Versailles?

　　 But out of politeness, he still smiled and nodded.

　　 "Then I am looking forward to your good news."

　　 Luo Hua grinned, patted his chest and packed the ticket.

　　 "Don't worry! I'm very reliable!"

　　 Ai Si, who had already packed her luggage next to her, glanced at this guy.

　　 If Chu Guang is right, then he should have rolled his eyes...

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　　 (split, just stretched and twisted my shoulders. t.t)