This Game is Too Real

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　　 I heard that there are new weapons in the weapon shop.

　　 The players near the outpost rushed in, but they dispersed after a while.

　　The weapon itself is not expensive. A 200 silver coin is only twice as expensive as an iron barrel rifle, but the bullets are too expensive.

　　 1 silver coin, 30 rounds of magazines cost 30 silver, newbies who just entered the game simply can't afford it.

　　Moreover, the sickle assault rifle is different from the iron barrel rifle. The receiver structure of the latter is extremely simple. In theory, as long as the caliber is matched, it can be used whether it is rolled or punched bullets. Smokeless gunpowder is not enough or even black powder can be used.

　　 Looking at the store shelves, the little Meng newbies sighed.

　　 "Gan! This is too expensive!"

　　 "Hey, let's upgrade now."

　　 "Indeed, you can only accept tasks with high rewards when you have a high level. This kind of automatic weapon is too difficult to afford in the early stage!"

　　 Chu Guang didn't stay at the outpost. At about two o'clock in the afternoon, he took a truck to the Changjiu Farm.

　　 When he arrived at the farm, many small players had returned from the Elm District with their prey, and were handing in quests here in Old Luca.

　　 There is a shortage of food on the Changjiu Farm recently, and the hunting mission is highly profitable.

　　The basic income of the hyena has risen from 5 silver coins to 8 silver coins, and the more valuable snow wolf has risen from 10 silver to 15 silver, which is even higher than the reindeer passing through the northern suburbs of Qingquan City some time ago!

　　 In addition, there are regional prestige to get.

Many professional players who are in a hurry to set up factories but are not short of money directly squatted at the intersection in the elm area, bought prey from the hunter players at a high price, and then took them to the warehouse to hand in tasks. , Which is equivalent to spending money on prestige and contribution.

　　 It’s less than ten kilometers from the Elm District to the Changjiu Farm. Those hunter players can also save time on round trips and focus more on hunting.

　　 As long as the price is right, what about less contribution or regional prestige?

　　Most professional combat players do not need regional prestige themselves, so the contribution points are enough.

　　 As of 12 o'clock in the afternoon, fifteen mutant snow wolves and 21 mutant hyenas had been hung on the wooden shelf in front of the warehouse.

　　 The former has an average of over 40 kilograms, and the latter is basically around 30 kilograms. The meat extraction rate is almost 40%, and the total can get nearly 500 kilograms of raw meat.

　　 Go down at this speed, I am afraid that within two days, the prey in the Elm District will have to be cleaned up by these players.

　　 Luca at the gate of the warehouse is very busy at the moment.

　　 Seeing the manager coming, he immediately greeted him and said.

　　 "My lord, we need to hire two butchers to handle these prey!"

　　 "The release is released, but...no one has applied for it," Luca said embarrassedly, "I have raised the hourly salary from 1 silver coin to 2 silver coin, but still not many people are interested."

　　 There is a benchmark value for each task and position. For example, the hourly salary of a butcher is 1 silver coin, and then a head of prey is slaughtered and the money is calculated according to the commission. When npc publishes tasks, it will formulate task rewards according to the benchmark value, and it can be adjusted according to the urgency of needs. Old Luca's authority is to be able to double the baseline value.

　　 But even so, there is still no one to apply for...

　　 When Chu Guang heard this, he immediately understood what the problem was.

Most of the players in the alpha0.8 version are in Novice Village—that is, the outpost.

　　 The hourly salary of 1 silver coin plus the contribution point is still considerable for new players below lv5, but it is somewhat less for old players who have just experienced a wave of expansions.

　　Especially slaughter requires a threshold. Not everyone can use the knife freely like the scrambled egg man, and shave a clean.

　　 "It's okay, no players are willing to do these tasks, we can find the refugees outside. I plan to go to the refugees' camp in a while, you can come with me."

　　 Although he had certain doubts about the refugees, after hearing the manager say so, Luca didn't say anything anymore, nodding respectfully.

　　 "Yes, my lord."

　　 Just as Chu Guang took old Luca and two guards and headed towards the east gate, the situation in the refugee camp was not optimistic at this moment.

　　 Looking at the old man curled up in the shack with a sickly face and coughing from time to time, Jiuli's face was full of solemnity.

　　 This is the fourth he saw today.

　　Even if he is not a doctor, he can tell that the condition of this old man is not very optimistic.

　　 "They are sick, it's probably typhoid fever," the thin man standing next to Jiuli reminded him, "It will be very troublesome if you don't deal with it as soon as possible."

　　His name is Jiu Xun, he is Jiuli’s younger brother and his helper.

　　 He was actually called Xun before, but his elder brother was given a surname by the lord here, and he also changed his name, which is considered to have converted to the local culture.

　　 Jiuli fell into silence, and said after a long while.

　　 "We can't drive them out of here."

"We have no choice. We don't have medicine or a doctor. They can't resist, and they are dead." Jiuxun tried to persuade, "We are half dead to come here! Is it just for a few and a half feet? The old man in the coffin—"

　　 "What do you say who is in the coffin?"

　　 An angry voice came from the side.

　　 Only a burly man walked out of the crowd, grabbed Jiuhiro by the collar, and stared at him for questioning.

　　 "What do you want to do to Lao Tzu's father? I'm right here, I want to see who dares to take him away from here!"

　　His name is Sun Cheng, a butcher, from a small village of a hundred people in the middle of the River Valley Province.

　　 Due to the plunder of the predators, he had to leave his hometown with his compatriots, abandon the burned home, and risk the cold winter to migrate south, looking for a chance to survive.

　　Like many people here, they joined this team halfway through. In order to get here, like these people, they paid a lot of casualties.

　　 For the sake of the bowl of hot porridge last night, under Jiuli's persuasion, he handed over the gun in his hand.

　　Sun Cheng originally thought it was worth it.

　　 But just now, when he was collecting firewood outside, he heard that there was a circle around his door.

　　 Guessing something bad happened, Sun Cheng left his hand and rushed over without saying a word.

　　 What a coincidence, as soon as he arrived here, he heard what Jiu Xun said, and he became angry with him, wishing to tear the person in front of him.

　　 Jiu Xun was silent, looking at him blankly, letting him carry it, but he already touched the dagger in his pocket with his right hand.

　　 looked at his hand, a few people immediately stood out among the crowd.

　　 There were people standing behind Jiuxun and others standing behind Sun Cheng. The two groups stared at each other.

　　 The atmosphere at the scene is tense!

　　 Obviously, there are more helpers on Jiu Xun's side, and almost all of them are around.

　　 Knowing that if there is a conflict, it must be on his own side. Sun Cheng loosened his grip on Jiu Xun's collar and squinted his eyes to look at Jiuli next to him.

　　 "I understand, you plan to unload the grit and kill the donkey."

　　 Jiuli stared at him.

　　 "I never said that."

　　 "Never said that?" Sun Cheng smiled coldly, "You know what you said just now, and the people next to you have also heard it. Do I need to repeat it?"

　　 Jiuli looked at him calmly and said.

"I apologize for my brother's speechless speech. I never said that I would give up anyone, nor did I plan to do this. Now someone is sick. In order to prevent the spread of the plague, we must separate the sick from the healthy. . We came here because of unity, didn’t we?"

"Unity? Take advantage of Lao Tzu's absence, throwing Lao Tzu's father out is called Unity? You forgot when you were in the snow, who was covering you! I can see it clearly, you can only see yourself in your eyes!" Sun Cheng lifted his chin and stared at him, "Leave my words here. My father will not go anywhere. I will take care of him personally. If you want to take him away, just step on top of my body. past."

　　 The atmosphere is deadlocked.

　　 Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, a hesitant voice suddenly came in from the side.

　　 "Your father, this is an infection caused by frostbite. If he is treated in time, he can still be saved. I am afraid that he will have his limbs amputated later."

　　 Jiuli and Sun Cheng spontaneously looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a young man in his early twenties standing out from the crowd.

　　 He is not tall, and his body is not too strong. His slightly curly hair sticks to his forehead, which looks a bit vicissitudes of life.

　　 Jiuli didn't have a deep impression of him, he thought he should have joined their team halfway.

　　 "Do you know medical skills?"

　　 The young man nodded.

　　 "Understand a little, although what I know is mainly... well, you can understand it as surgery."

　　 Sun Cheng grabbed his shoulder and said excitedly.

　　 "Can you heal my father?"

"Yes." The young man swallowed and nodded slowly, "But I need you to prepare something for me... Then, I have to deal with his inflamed wound first. Can you move him to me? There are no conditions for surgery here."

　　 Jiuli glanced at his brother and winked him.

　　 "I have a stretcher there. Go and fetch it."

　　 Jiuxun looked reluctant, but he turned around as his brother said.

　　 The atmosphere at the scene eased a little.

　　 Seeing that his father was saved, Sun Cheng, who had planned to do it before, calmed down now.

　　 After the group was busy, they carried the old man to the place where the young man lived. When putting down the stretcher, Jiuli looked at the young man and asked.

"What's your name?"

　　 "Yin Fang."

　　 "I have no impression of you, when did you join the team?"

"It's been a while, probably in the middle of the River Valley Province, when the snow was not so big." Looking at the frozen and inflamed wound on the old man's leg, Yin Fang shook his tongue, "It can last until now. What a fate... Can you go out for a while? I need a quiet environment."

　　 Jiuli nodded, and led his brother out of the shack.

　　 Although Sun Cheng couldn't let go of his father, he still followed the doctor's instructions and left the shack.

　　 Although there is no more tension, the atmosphere between the two is still not very harmonious.

　　 Jiuli was planning to mediate a few sentences. At this moment, an acquaintance from the same town came over.

　　 "The manager is looking for you at the door, as if there is something to tell you."

　　 Hearing that the lord here is looking for him, Jiuli nodded immediately.

　　 "I'll go over here."

　　...

　　 The entrance of the Liumin camp.

　　 Jiuli saw the lord here again.

　　 Same as yesterday, he was wearing a blue exoskeleton, carrying a warhammer and a rifle with an outrageous barrel on his back. His aura was extraordinary.

　　 Jiuli readjusted his evaluation.

　　 Maybe there is no charge at all, or even the people behind him, he alone is enough to send them all away.

　　 At least I have no chance of winning against him.

　　 It’s great that there was no misunderstanding last night.

　　 "How's your rest?"

"Thanks to you, my lord," said Jiuli Weihan respectfully, "We have arranged everyone to make sure that everyone has a place to live. No one freezes to death, no one starves to death, even the most noisy All of my children slept soundly... Last night was probably the most peaceful night we had in this time."

　　 This sounds really comfortable.

　　 Chu Guang felt a little bit the fun of those people on the Trailblazer.

　　 faintly smiled, Chu Guang didn't say much, and glanced around.

　　 "You can get used to it, I'm very happy. But...the atmosphere here is a bit weird."

Jiuli smiled bitterly and said, "Some conflicts happened just now... You know, we are not all from the same survivor base. Many people have joined our team halfway. If there are too many people, it will inevitably happen. There is friction, trust me, I can handle it well."

　　 Chu Guang nodded.

　　 He doesn't want to worry about the refugees, and it may not be a bad thing for him.

　　 As long as they abide by their own laws and don’t evolve into **** conflict.

　　 didn't worry anymore, Chu Guang looked at Jiuli and said.

　　 "I need two butchers, and there is a game that has just arrived. Will any of you here slaughter?"

　　 Jiuli nodded immediately: "Yes, my lord, we happen to have a butcher here. If you need it, I'll take you to find him."

　　 "Well, you can lead the way."

　　 Chu Guang followed Jiuli, and soon came to a shack.

　　 A burly man standing at the door of the shack, seeing Chu Guang coming with Jiuli, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes instinctively, thinking that he had come to trouble him.

　　 However, what he didn't expect was that Jiuli, who had previously conflicted with him, didn't mention the matter just now, as if nothing happened, and introduced himself to the manager next to him in a pertinent tone.

"...This is the butcher I told you about. His name is Sun Cheng and he is from the middle of the River Valley province. His father's leg was frostbitten and he is receiving treatment in a shed. If you can provide him with a room If you do, I believe he will be happy to serve you."

　　 Chu Guang's expression was slightly surprised.

　　 "Do you still have a doctor?"

　　 Sun Cheng hesitated and said.

　　 "The person who dealt with his father's frostbite was called Yin Fang. We met halfway through the road. I'm not sure if he is a doctor, but here only he knows how to heal. We can only leave it to him."

　　 Chu Guang did not speak, but nodded thoughtfully.

interesting.

　　 I'll talk to him in a while.

　　 Putting the doctor's business aside for the time being, Chu Guang looked at the man named Sun Cheng in front of him.

　　 "I have a job here. I need a butcher to help us slaughter the prey. I will pay you two silver coins a day and a place to live. Are you interested in this job."

　　 Sun Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and quickly nodded with joy.

　　 "I am willing to help you, my lord."

　　 Chu Guang nodded and looked at Luca who was aside.

"give it to you."

　　...

　　 At the same time, the northern part of Changjiu Farm is about one kilometer away.

　　 Several men carrying guns are squatting next to a low half-collapsed building, holding single-scope telescopes in their hands, looking at the southern survivor stronghold.

　　 The group of refugees they followed set up camp on the east side of the survivor stronghold. The situation is terrible, and it would be okay to deal with the refugees for a while, but now it is not just the refugees, but also the survivors' strongholds that take them in.

　　 This is a bit difficult to handle.

　　 "I saw the wall and the guard post... Damn, there are a lot of weapons there."

"show me."

　　 took the binoculars from his companion, and the man with the beard closed half his eyes and looked towards the survivor's stronghold.

　　After observing for a while, his expression gradually became serious.

　　 "The wall is at least three meters high, and the soldiers on guard are carrying uniform guns behind their backs... This group is not easy to deal with."

　　His name is Eugene, he is a mercenary, and occasionally does some bounty hunter work.

　　 Like now.

"How to do?"

　　 Hearing the inquiry from his companion, Eugene thought for a moment and said.

　　 "Let’s negotiate with them first. After all, our goal is only one person. If we can avoid conflict, it’s naturally the best."

　　 Several other people also nodded, agreeing with the idea.

　　 However, what they didn't know was that when they were sneaking at Changjiu Farm, several players were already watching them not far away.

　　 Edge paddling: "What do those people do."

　　 Construction Site Boy and Brick: "I don't know."

　　 Indebted big eyes: "Vagrant? It's not right, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, didn't we hand in their guns last night?"

　　 Edge paddling: "emmm...maybe not from a group?"

　　 is not a group?

　　In other words...

　　 is it strange?

　　 The three little players glanced at each other, the smiles on their faces gradually became ill-intentioned, and then looked at the few people, as if they had seen the walking silver coins and contribution points.

　　 Somehow, Eugene suddenly felt a bit cold in his back.

　　 At this moment, the hound held by a mercenary next to him suddenly barked in one direction.

　　 The mercenary turned his head sharply, turned the muzzle of his gun and pointed it there.

　　 "Who is there!"

　　 Hearing that stern shout, the three little players hurriedly hid behind the bunker.

　　 However, almost at the same time, a shuttle bullet swept across the **** in front of them.

　　 "Gan! Why don't you say hello without saying hello?"

　　 "Predator! It must be a predator!"

　　 "mmp! Who is the one who is in charge of this? The first thing they did, **** him!"

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　　 (Remind me if there is a typo, I have searched twice and my eyes are looking for flowers. If there is still a leak, I will correct it when I wake up in the afternoon.)