This Game is Too Real

　　 Strength increased by 10%.

　　 What kind of black technology is this again.

　　 But then again, is this thing considered sugar or stimulant?

　　 Chuguang did not know its ingredients, and there was no production date and ingredient list on the outer packaging.

　　 "The duration is actually 10 hours."

　　 The 10% gain effect looks pretty good, and even 10% of the strength at the critical moment is enough to turn the situation around.

　　 It’s just a lollipop when I’m in battle...

　　 It doesn't match the image of his own tough guy Wu Yzu.

　　 And when the effect will start is still unknown.

　　 After thinking about it, Chu Guang decided to put it away first.

　　 An extra hole card in your hand is not a bad thing anyway.

　　...

　　 the next morning.

　　 Players are online as scheduled.

　　 Although they were exhaustingly tired from the real work during the day, they were completely exhausted after they went online. They were full of energy and vigorous.

　　The old white cement kiln has completely dried out.

He and Feng Feng went to the construction site on the map, pulled back dozens of kilograms of limestone with a cart, and then went to the river to get a few large buckets of clay and sand, and started the first portland cement with a grunt. Round trial firing.

　　 In fact, the formulations of ordinary Portland cement are publicly available on the Internet.

　　 To put it simply, it is made by crushing limestone, mixing it with clay and iron filings in a specific proportion, and heating it to 1450 degrees Celsius in a special kiln.

　　The cement clinker prepared by this method only needs to add sand and water to form a cement mortar that can be used in construction.

　　 With the help of some professional websites, it is even possible to find out the specific material ratio of different cements according to the construction requirements.

　　 As long as you have done your homework in advance before playing the game, the difficulty is much easier than traveling to ancient times and groping from scratch.

　　Considering that it is the first time that he has used this thing, Lao Bai chose the simplest formula. The material requirements for this thing are not too harsh, and it can barely be completed under the current conditions of the refuge outpost.

Relying on his "natural power", he picked up a hammer to break the stones picked up on the construction site as much as possible, then mixed with clay and iron filings reduced with charcoal, and sent them into the just completed kiln. middle.

　　 Charcoal lit.

　　 Green smoke slowly.

Fang Chang happily put his hand on the side, rubbing the branches tied to the mud plate-this is a simple blower, composed of water pipes, bark, and cotton thread, which can send a large amount of air into the kiln to burn the charcoal inside. More fierce.

　　 "How should we determine the temperature in the kiln?"

"do not know."

"do not know???"

　　 "Otherwise? Do you have an industrial thermometer? Anyway, don't talk nonsense, just rub the blower and push it in and it's done! Hey...Where can I get a generator?"

　　"..."

　　 Lao Bai sighed while touching his chin, Fang Chang was quite speechless.

This guy.

　　 Ever since I became a "captain of construction", I have become more and more interested in being a contractor.

　　While rubbing the branches, he drove on the sidewalk, wondering in his heart, not knowing where the violent wind and Ye Shi had gone...

　　 In fact, it's not just that they don't know, and Chu Guang, who is a manager, doesn't know either.

　　 Although he can confirm the player's online or offline, as well as the approximate position and distance through the system, he cannot fully grasp the player's specific coordinates.

　　 At least not now.

　　 But just as Chu Guang was thinking about what the two players were doing, they saw the two players walking towards him with buckets.

　　 "Where have you been?"

　　 Facing the manager’s question, Kuangfeng answered truthfully.

　　 "Near the mutant leech nest."

　　 Chu Guang frowned.

　　 "Didn't I say not to go there."

　　 "We did not go in, but set a trap near the nest... You see, this is a cub of a mutant leech."

　　 The gusty wind hadn't spoken yet, and Ye Shi on the side saw the manager's expression unpleasant. For fear of slowing down, he quickly put the plastic bucket in his hand on the ground to explain.

　　 Chu Guang glanced at the bucket and found that there were some glass bottles inside, and the bottles were full of slap-sized larvae.

　　 Their postures are distorted, they are stretching their deformed mouthparts, and they are entangled with their companions, like tentacles in a notebook.

　　 "It's interesting... how did you do it?"

　　 When he was on Bette Street before, he had never heard of anyone catching this thing.

　　Although mutant insects are rich in protein, the relative content of parasites is also high. That thing can't be killed by boiling it in a pot for a while.

　　 In addition, the living environment of this thing is special, it rarely acts alone, its combat effectiveness is difficult to assess, and very few survivors are interested in it.

　　 "Blood! We use animal blood to lead them into a glass bottle with bait. Large leeches can't get in, and small ones can't get out if they squeeze in!"

　　 Ye Shi said excitedly, and Kuangfeng added a few words next to him.

"These mutant leeches should be foraging at night and return to the nest during the day. Except for some of the bottles being crushed, these little guys are still in the bottles. I was just planning to try it, but the effect was surprising. good."

　　 Chu Guang touched his chin and nodded.

　　 "So that's it... this is indeed a good idea."

　　 No wonder Kuangfeng asked himself for some meat from his prey yesterday. He originally planned to use it as a bait to catch the cubs of mutant leech?

　　 just...

　　 "...what are you going to use to catch this thing?"

　　 Chu Guang looked at the wind and continued to ask.

　　 "I don't know about leeches, but mutant leeches must not be eaten."

　　 "I didn't plan to study how to eat it, I plan to use it for fishing."

　　 "Fishing?"

　　 "Well," the wind nodded, with a slightly excited expression, "When I was exploring the shoreline of the lake before, I found some **** birds fishing on the lake! Since there are fish in the lake, we can get food by fishing!"

　　 This is a great idea!

　　 After listening to the wind, Chu Guang's eyes suddenly lit up.

　　 Actually, it's not that he has never tried fishing before. After all, compared to hunting, the risk of fishing is much smaller.

　　 It’s just that his fishing skills are really hard to describe. It’s hard to catch professional fishing gear and bait, not to mention that there is no such thing.

　　 In fact, this is not entirely his problem. If the fish are so easy to catch, why don’t the survivors make their homes by the lake?

　　 Linghu's fishes are also mutants, which are the alien species in the mouths of the survivors.

　　 tried several times without success, and even put in the fishing gear that took the time to make, and Chu Guang gave up.

　　 "Do you know how to fish?"

　　 Facing the manager’s inquiry, UU read www.uukanshu.com and froze in a violent wind, and said.

　　 "No...but I checked on the Internet, there are fishing traps of that kind, I plan to try to make a few."

Although I’m not sure if the NPC can understand what it means by "checking it online", the NPC hasn’t reacted to it when they talked about things in reality a few times before. I think it should be automatically ignored by the program. Kind of content, so Gale just said it straight.

　　 Chu Guang was overjoyed, but his face nodded calmly.

　　 "Okay, since you know how to catch fish, I'll leave this to you!"

　　 After getting the order, Gufeng and Ye Shi immediately ran to trap them.

　　 Catching fish is much more interesting than moving bricks and cutting trees!

　　Chu Guang watched them gather some branches and plastic ropes they had picked up from nowhere, and squatted around the corner and started playing tricks.

　　 I didn't care about them, what Chu Guang wanted to study now was how to smoke meat with the tobacco leaves he bought.

Yesterday, according to the method of the survivors of Beit Street, he crushed the tobacco leaves and wrapped them on the meat, and then slowly roasted them with wood fire, so that the tar rich in ketol compounds in the leaves penetrated into the fat layer of the meat and killed them. Parasites and microorganisms...

　　 I don’t know if it’s his illusion. Why does it always feel a bit smelly?

　　 "It shouldn't be..."

　　 picked up a piece of hind leg meat and sniffed it, Chu Guang frowned.

　　 Under normal circumstances, the meat smoked by this method should have a nicotine odor, and the surface should have a burnt yellow grease luster.

　　 However, the hind leg meat on his hand is obviously dark red in color, cooked on the outside and raw on the inside, with a faint smell of rottenness.

　　 "Is the method wrong?"