This Game is Too Real

Bull and Horse Club.

　　 Quit smoking: "Have you seen the updated content on the official website? All the background stories of the three major forces have been compiled!"

　　 Fang Chang: "I saw it a long time ago, it's been a round of discussion in the group."

　　④Who understands: "Aguang said, I just built a folder, and you will look dazed if you are so excited."

　　 Tomato scrambled eggs: "Speaking of which, the three Daquan map forces have not been tested yet, and the maps of the regional forces "Boulder City" are not open. It is reasonable to suspect that the seven kings will come out after the public test."

　　④Who knows: "Aguang said that this is not a snow-covered city, I hope you don’t know how to raise it, and I am in a hurry to delete the new folder. (squinting

　　 Ye Ten: "Then the Seven Heavenly Kings actually have eight people? (Funny

　　Wc really has mosquitoes: "It's small, the layout is small, wait for the 8.0 version manager to burn the refuge, can't it be washed back with two pieces of expansion?"

　　 Gale: "It is forbidden to play with Lao Jing."

　　 Lao Bai: "Speaking of the sudden addition of a college faction npc to the refuge this time, are you planning to open up the implantation function?"

　　 Fang Chang: "It's hard to say, I just went online and took a look. The newly added npc does not have the function of selling implants. No matter what you say to him, it can only trigger a dialogue asking if you want to have surgery."

　　 Yeshi: "+1, I also tried it just now. If I bother him, I will ask you if you want to look at your brain. As expected, the little fish is the cutest. (Funny

　　Wc really has mosquitoes: "Why is it a little fish, don't you think that the stammering and cursing of the boss is also very cute?"

　　 Kuangfeng: "Unexpectedly, a small game group can gather two kinds of metamorphosis at the same time."

Fang Chang: "In short, although the NPCs that can perform surgical operations have been updated, Gale still has to pay attention. The surgical fee for reinstalling the implanted prosthesis is 50 silver coins. Moreover, the repair of the mechanical prosthesis is still intact. There is an additional charge."

　　 Yeshi: "You guys said, will Brother Guang arrange a plot kill to test whether there is a bug in the reinstallation function of the implanted prosthesis. (Funny

　　 Old Bai: "Huh? Your angle is quite novel...Speaking of it, or why suddenly Kuangfeng Bai had an arm."

　　The wind: "Fuck, don't do this! (panic

　　 Fang Chang: "Ahem, it's alright, don't scare Brother Feng from going out."

　　 Quit smoking: "Hahahaha!"

　　……

　　 Refuge b2 floor.

　　 Yin Fang sat in the cafeteria to eat.

　　 Today’s food is fried rice with corn and pork. It tastes very delicious, probably the most delicious food he has eaten in the past six months.

　　The only fly in the ointment is that there is a circle of people around him.

　　 These people looked at him curiously like monkeys in the ecological garden, as if doing so would do them any good.

　　 Thinking that the manager would tell him that he would ignore them, it would be fine after two days, and Yin Fang didn't take it to heart. It was only the first time these aboriginals who had never seen the world heard about the college.

　　 After a quick meal, he sent the dinner plate to the dining car, where there is an automatic washing machine, which will remove food residues and oil stains, and use ultraviolet rays for sterilization and disinfection.

　　 Yin Fang thought that there was nothing to do, so he turned a corner and went to the shower in the public area.

　　 The shower room here is divided by gender and paid to use. Chu Guang gave him 10 silver coins a day for living, which is enough for him to live normally in the refuge.

　　 However, something that made him intolerable soon happened. These stalkers not only wanted to watch him eat, but they also wanted to watch him take a bath!

　　 Look at a ghost!

　　 Haven't you guys?

　　 "Enough, let me see you follow, I will remember every face, and I promise that next time I move the knife, I will attach this face to my butt! I swear I can do it!"

　　 This is the sentence Chu Guang taught him.

　　 said it is for self-defense.

　　 If someone keeps stalking and harassing him, just say this sentence and they will immediately disperse. But try not to use it too frequently, it's best to use it only once a day, otherwise it won't work if you use it too much.

　　 Yin Fang estimated that this sentence is probably a nasty curse, but the syllable is really long enough, if it is not for his good memory, he may not be able to remember it.

　　 However, what Yin Fang didn't know was that after the players left, they went to the forum to arrange him.

　　 "This new npc is a bit ridiculous! He can put his head on his butt!"

　　 "Damn, how much hatred?"

　　 "According to my statistics, the conversation will be triggered after 31 minutes and 71 seconds of tracking."

　　 "What kind of experience is it like having a long head and butt?"

　　 "emmm...... do you want to try it?"

　　 Refuge b1 floor.

　　 Now that the number of players has reached 500 people, the lobby is always coming in and out. In order to prevent players from secretly playing on their computers, Chu Guang moved everything to the empty room next door.

After 　　 asked Woodworking to make a set of simple solid wooden furniture, he transformed it into his own "manager's office".

　　 After all, NPCs also need a little bit of privacy.

　　Always let the players watch, Chu Guang felt strangely uncomfortable.

"I'm so fed up! Don't your residents have anything else to do? No matter what I do, they follow behind, and then look at me and point them, without being polite at all!" walked into the management In the office, Yin Fang complained to Chu Guang with a look of collapse.

　　 "Don't get excited, this is their way of expressing enthusiasm. It will be fine in two days...Would you like a glass of milk?" Chu Guang's index finger gently touched the electric kettle at the corner of the table, which was filled with hot milk.

　　 "Thank you, please give me a cup... By the way, do you have capsule coffee? Or freeze-dried coffee is fine. I'm not very picky."

　　 "No," Chu Guang picked up a disposable paper cup and poured him a glass of milk, and handed it to his hand. "The conditions here are a bit difficult. We are in the early stages of starting a business. Please understand."

　　 took a cup of hot milk from Chu Guang's hand, Yin Fang held the cup in his hand, and after taking a sip, he felt a little more comfortable.

　　 Actually, life here is pretty good, at least much better than the days he spent on the escape route.

　　 Once he accepted this setting, he found that moving in was actually not as bad as he thought.

　　 There are almost all advantages here, that is, there are too few people who can talk.

　　 "It's unbelievable to say that your refuge number is a three-digit number, so there is no shortage of funds."

　　 "Does this have anything to do with the serial number?" Chu Guang asked casually.

　　 Yin Fang nodded and said.

"Of course there will be a point. Generally speaking, single-digit shelters usually have higher costs than two-digit shelters, and two-digit shelters are more expensive than three-digit shelters. As for four-digit and five-digit shelters. Refuges with multiple digits and private refuges that have not received a number are usually very poorly funded, and some do not even achieve a full cycle, only a half cycle."

　　As a D-class prospector, he knows this too well.

Good things that are invaluable are usually found in the shelters with three-digit and two-digit numbers, and those with four-digit or five-digit numbers can usually be found in the remaining resources. It's already pretty good. Most of the supplies were consumed by the survivors living there decades ago.

　　 Chu Guang staring at the computer screen raised his head.

　　 "Listening to you, I started to wonder what happened at the end of the prosperity era."

　　 The numbers are all arranged to five digits, not counting those who have not received the numbers.

　　 How many refuges have been built by this Renlian in the last few years?

　　 Chu Guang sighed in his heart, manipulated the mouse skillfully, and threw a few nuclear bombs to the neighbor of Old Man Gan’s house, which had been built for several rounds.

　　 There are no good games to play recently, he can only study "Barbarian 6" again.

　　 Of course, it's mainly for collecting materials.

　　 Hearing Chu Guang's words, Yin Fang's face showed a helpless expression.

　　 "This is something we have been investigating. The war seems to have happened all of a sudden, without any warning."

　　 Chu Guang: "Is there no one who has survived from that era?"

Yin Fang: "Yes, and quite a few. In the college, there are even old ice lollies that have been frozen and hibernated from that era to the present, but they don't know exactly what happened. They just keep asking us when we can go home... It is speculated that part of the information is under control, or Renlian itself did not expect that the war will actually break out, otherwise the number of shelters may be even higher."

　　 Chu Guang glanced at him strangely: "This sounds like a contradiction. Even if information is controlled, no one is confused about these nearly 10,000 refuges?"

　　 Yin Fang made a helpless expression.

"You have to understand the background of the times. After entering the era of prosperity, this planet has not had a war for a long time. The crises we envision include exceeding expectations of sunspot activity, the influence of lunar development on tidal effects, and the excessive expansion of urban area. The ecological crisis of China, and even the third type of contact with extraterrestrial civilization... But I have never thought that one day in the future, we will do the stupid things that we have not done for a long time again."

　　 After a pause, he continued.

"Plus, there are limits to the information the human brain can process every day. When you are in an age of information explosion, there are millions or even hundreds of millions of things worth paying attention to. It feels like... …"

　　 "In a cocoon room?"

"Yes, that's the feeling. It seems that you understand it well." Yin Fang glanced at Chu Guang unexpectedly, "Speaking of which, I always wanted to ask... What kind of refuge do you belong to? Freeze hibernation? Or community? type."

　　 Chu Guang's eyes were a little erratic, and he answered ambiguously.

　　 "I don't think it's probably not. It's better not to delve into this question too deeply."

　　 Seeing that Chu Guang didn't plan to discuss this issue with himself, Yin Fang shrugged helplessly.

　　 "All right...then you continue to be busy, I will go back to my room and rest."

　　 refocused his attention on the materials, Chu Guang casually said something.

　　 "Go ahead, close the door for me."

　　 lengthened the tone, Yin Fang said in the tone of others here.

　　 "Ohhhhhhhhhh"

　　 "Dear manager."

　　……

　　 the next morning.

　　Changjiu Farm.

　　 Old Luca came to the refugee camp early in the morning, found the person in charge, Jiuli, and said while looking at him.

　　 "We need 30 young and middle-aged workers who can work. We will pay them a salary of 2 silver coins a day and three meals a day."

　　Although there are meals in the refugee camps, the gruel is so hungry that it won’t make them eat well.

　　 Yesterday the people at the farm hired a butcher from them. It is said that not only did they live in a heated house, they also fed meat all the time.

　　This kind of fairy day, even if they don't have a salary, they are willing to do it, let alone return two silver coins.

　　 Jiuli didn't think much, and immediately nodded and agreed.

　　 However, out of being responsible to those who trust him, he still asked one more question.

　　 "No problem, what is the specific job? Are there any specific requirements?"

　　 said old Luca.

"There are no requirements, strength, and heavy work. Our adults plan to build a cement factory in the south to produce cement for building houses and roads. In addition, we also need some manpower to clean up the long-term farms. Obstacles along the wetland park, and transport the recyclable items to the designated location for disposal. I will arrange the specific work for them, and you don’t need to worry about this."

　　 Hearing that it is not dangerous work, Jiuli said with a sigh of relief.

　　 "Give me ten minutes, and I will find the person you want."

　　Old Luca nodded and said.

　　 "Well, when everyone is there, you can take them to the east gate to meet, and I will wait for you there."

　　 After receiving the task, Jiuli did not procrastinate, and quickly found his brother Jiuxun, asked him to select 30 young and middle-aged men who could do heavy work from the camp, and took them to the east gate to gather.

　　 When Jiu Xun brought people to the east gate, there were already more than twenty people gathered there.

　　 Seeing those people, many refugees including Nine Hun, there was a trace of anger and fright on their faces.

　　 "I am a member of the Legion."

"real or fake……"

　　 "Absolutely can't be wrong, look at their noses... those in the legion, there is a bulge in the middle of the nose, these people are at least ten captains."

　　 "These guys!"

　　 As for the prisoners of those regiments, they felt inexplicable for their hostile and fearful attitude towards the refugees, and they all had a confused expression on their faces.

　　 They can be sure that this is the first time they have seen these people.

　　 How does it feel like killing your father’s revenge?

　　 noticed the commotion of the refugee group~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Wrench walked in front of the crowd, raised the volume and said.

"On our territory, as long as he works, he can be respected, no matter whether he is a free man or a prisoner of war. No matter what hatred you have before, here we have to abide by our rules and violate our laws, no matter if he is We will never tolerate anyone."

　　 The refugees were silent.

　　 They have already seen that these twenty or so legion captains are all prisoners of the manager.

　　 Capable of capturing more than 20 legion captains...To say nothing, at least two hundred-man squads, or even one thousand-man squad, would have to be annihilated.

　　 And this annihilation had to be an overwhelming victory, completely disintegrating the opponent's will to fight, allowing the opponent to throw away their weapons and give up resistance.

　　 If it is a close battle, the members of the Legion are not so easy to succumb.

　　 The forces of survivors here are probably stronger than they thought!

　　 Nine Hun, standing in front of the labor team, was only fortunate at this moment. Fortunately, there was no conflict between the two sides that night.

　　 Even the Legion lost to these people.

　　 He can't even imagine, he has a slight chance of winning here, or maybe a reason for winning...

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　　 (Finish before 11 o'clock in the next chapter!)