This Game is Too Real

These days, Chu Guang's luck is very good.

As of the 10th day of the implementation of the wartime regulations, his little players had created a total of 371 bonus points for him, which even exceeded his expectations.

It stands to reason that as the winter continues and the blizzard weather continues, the range of players' activities should have dropped.

However, the completion of daily tasks has not diminished in the slightest.

While moved in his heart, Chu Guang couldn't help but made up his mind to make good use of the wealth his little players created for him.

Taking into account that the medicine is temporarily sufficient, in addition to the three advanced blind boxes, Chu Guang all used the other 71 reward points to exchange for the primary blind boxes.

It's not that I still believe in metaphysics.

The main reason was that Chu Guang had a boring single-pick one time before, and he opened up a pack of high-yielding rice seeds.

That was the second time he opened the seeds from the blind box after cotton seeds.

Without saying anything, Chu Guang immediately used the bag of seeds in the soilless planting unit that had just harvested a batch of cabbage for breeding operations.

As for the extracted rice seeds, which one has the higher yield than the rice seeds sent for free on the B3 floor, you will know by then.

Continue to talk about the results of this lottery, although no seeds were drawn, but it was quite gratifying.

With 71 bonus points, in addition to 25 lollipops, 15 chocolate bars and 8 boxes of canned meat, there are actually 10 packs of 500g salt, 8 bottles of soy sauce, 2 bottles of vinegar, and 3 bags of cornmeal weighing 3 catties.

Although these materials cannot fundamentally solve the food crisis, it is undoubtedly a boon for those small players who set up shops.

There are new seasonings available.

Epic enhancement for life professional players!

The other three advanced blind boxes did not disappoint Chu Guang either.

A set of five types of "hussar" exoskeleton, a hummingbird drone, and a carbon nano body armor.

To be honest, this time the shelter system was generous and made him a little bit unbelievable.

Now he has three hummingbirds, and while overlooking the outpost and Changjiu Farm, he can also separate one for the jungle.

After thinking for a while, Chu Guang planned to hang the five-style "hussar" exoskeleton on the shelf of the NPC shop.

Since the performance of the "Five Types" is more than twice that of the Miner Type I, Chu Guang simply added zero to the price of the "Miner", which is 20,000 silver.

As for the purchase threshold.

The same is Awakening (LV10) + Citizen.

Just as Chu Guang was full of joy of harvest and was enjoying the "manager allowance" sent from the conveyor belt, Xiao Qi's voice suddenly came from the speakers on the wall.

"Master, you have two more small players reaching LV10."

"two?"

Chu Guang was taken aback for a moment, then immediately opened the manager system and switched to the player list.

In the list, the gene sequence levels behind the two names are marked with LV10, and the login status is also the same "locked for 5 hours."

"Fang Chang and midnight to kill chickens in Japan?"

It was actually these two dear friends.

The awakening of Killing the Chicken at Midnight was unexpected. This man himself is one of the early players who entered the game, and he is also a power system, and very capable.

Chu Guang still remembered this guy's feat of cutting more than two hundred trees in three days.

"Sure enough, the power system can be upgraded a bit better."

"The agile department seems to be next."

At present, the highest level of intelligence in the entire server is Gale, which has just reached LV9.

The Ye Shi of the Perception System has stopped at LV9 for a while, and it is estimated that it will be awakened soon.

Thinking of this, Chu Guang sighed with emotion.

His little players are so powerful, and he has to work harder!

Otherwise, some people think that the five months that someone Chu lived alone in the wasteland was like a fool, and a random "Little Master Ao" seemed to be able to assassinate him.

What do you want.

Play a game and turn on the console, thinking you are invincible when you turn it on?

Not to mention his set of "god outfits" that players help him out, just the cute little arms and legs that fly like mosquitoes, and they can hang a hammer even when they take off their equipment.

So far, the only person in the whole server who can tear creepers in the real sense is Chu Guang himself. The abundance of martial arts in Vault 404 is not a blow out.

However, it is necessary to maintain the superiority in the level.

It's not entirely out of caution, but mainly out of care for the players' gaming experience.

After all, as we all know, the NPC of MM is always the highest level.

If the level of the power leader NPC is not as high as the player, then this game is too unreal!

…

Official website forum:

Shaozizi: "It's the tenth day, brother is cute! There are still 50 days left before the end of the cold winter!"

Fairy King Fugui: "Giao! There are still 50 days!"

Tail: "Since we can't go out to fight, let's have a snowball fight! (｀?′)Ψ"

Sisi: "Oh, this is not bad."

Ye Shi: "Hahaha, isn't the power system very buggy? (funny

Tail: "It doesn't exist, the tail is super fast!"

The peak period of offline.

Just as everyone was running the official website to exchange strategies, an announcement popped up on the forum.

[Full Server Announcement: Congratulations to the player "Fang Chang in Japan" for becoming the first Agile LV10 player in the full server! 】

[Because the player chooses to make it public, the achievement will be recorded in the Hall of Fame]

The announcement came out.

The atmosphere on the forum boiled instantly.

Tail: "! Someone is faster than the tail! w(?Д?)w"

Sisi: "Awei will wake up soon, someone is a T0 boss anyway, what can you compare with it."

Tail: "QAQ"

Elf King Wealth: "Damn it, hateful sealer! My Elf King is not the fastest! (crazy

Raiden Karmapa Professor Yang: "Gan! One of them counts as one. Are you all the cheaters? I didn't even enter the game! T.T."

The Hand of Silver: "Strongly request that the data be reset after the official launch of the internal beta version! (Broken sound

Silver Sword: "Agree! (Broken Voice

Edge paddling: "Rolling, don't even think about it!"

Big eyes in debt: "That's right! Do you know how hard it is for our brother Shui to give the head away! (Funny

Edge paddling: "Go away!"

Only on the matter of whether to delete files, players and cloud players can never reach a consensus.

It's the same today.

The two parties were divided into two factions, and there was a quarrel about whether to clear the packaging and testing data.

The two awakened people didn't appear from beginning to end, they thought they were sheltering from the limelight.

After reading a circle of posts in the forum, Chu Guang looked at the screen with a smile like an old father.

Cleared?

nonexistent.

That was what a serious game company did. When did he say that he was a serious game company?

These accounts are all his stuff!

However, players who entered the game early have begun to "awaken" one after another.

It is foreseeable that in the next two months, players will usher in a wave of awakening peaks.

Waiting for the winter to pass, maybe he can make up a company of Awakeners.

The quality of this individual soldier only needs to keep up with the equipment.

It's exciting to think about it!

…

No. 81 Steel Plant.

Production is going on in full swing, and I look up at a lively scene.

With the mobilization of the "Wartime Regulations," more and more refugees are involved in production. The number of workers in the No. 81 Steel Plant has expanded to 90, and they have been divided into multiple workshops according to different production tasks.

Workers who have been able to master production skills are promoted to foremen, with inexperienced apprentices, learning how to use the equipment in the factory to recycle the garbage picked up by the scavengers from the wasteland into what they need.

At this moment, in the No. 1 workshop of the No. 81 Iron and Steel Plant, a 20mm caliber machine gun is displayed in the center of the workshop.

Box-type receiver structure, with simple buffers on both sides, and an air-cooled box for heat dissipation at the root of the barrel.

The magazine is located directly behind the receiver, close to the trigger position, which is convenient for the gunner to load and can be operated by one person, which is very convenient.

In order to ensure the safety of the gunner and the ammunition rack, there is a card slot at the front end of the receiver, which can be installed or welded with 20mm steel plate.

This thickness is sufficient to resist most bullets and explosive fragments, and provides a relatively safe firing environment for gunners.

Standing next to Chu Guang, Brother Levine, one of the directors of the 81st Steel Plant, proudly promoted to him.

"The 20mm caliber, the 1500mm long barrel, the 1300mm long rifling, one magazine can fill 10 rounds, and it can be empty in less than 5 seconds! As you can see, this equipment can definitely Become the nemesis of helicopters!"

Brother Toilet Suo, who was standing on the other side, also said excitedly.

"Yes, Master Manager, not just the nemesis of helicopters, I dare say that even creepers and mutants running on the ground will definitely not be able to carry a flat shot!"

If it is miraculously carried down.

Then do it again!

"Considering a variety of combat requirements, we also designed phosphorus-containing incendiary bombs, steel-cored armor-piercing bombs, and high-explosive bombs for it! But unfortunately, we didn't get the proximity fuze. There are small high-explosive bombs that trigger the fuze. There is a small probability of misfire, but the problem is not big!"

"Yes, but would it be too few to have 10 rounds in a magazine?" Looking at the cannon in front of him, Chu Guang looked interested.

As if guessing that the manager would ask, Brother Levine said with a smile.

"It's okay! We can assemble four cannons together and fire intermittently! That's 40 rounds!"

Brother Toilet Suo also followed.

"That's right, if the firepower is not enough, we can also install the base with eight packs! Use a truck to tow and run!"

Chu Guang nodded approvingly.

But at this moment, he suddenly remembered something, and then asked.

"By the way, what about the 88mm gun you built before? Isn't it an experimental type? Why didn't you see it."

In addition to anti-aircraft firepower, he now needs a sufficiently reliable support weapon.

The support mentioned here is not a mosquito's unscrupulous rocket.

It is the kind that can match the infantry on the front line and accurately drop explosives on the enemy's head.

For some reason, after hearing these words from Chu Guang, the expressions on the faces of Brother Toilet Suo and Brother Levin were a little subtle.

The latter coughed slightly.

"The speed of the shells of that artillery can’t be increased... We originally planned to change to a howitzer, but we didn’t make time. Then the mosquitoes ran over and offered a price, saying that we were going to continue our research, so we put those The barrels that have not been rifled are all packaged and sold to him."

Talking about this, Brother Toilet Suo looked angrily.

"As a result, he didn't plan to continue our research at all. Later I learned that he had cut the barrel into small pieces and planned to make a short-caliber 88mm mortar."

Brother Levine shook his head and said.

"It's just whimsical!"

Hearing these words, Chu Guang was slightly stunned.

Then he looked dumb.

The anti-aircraft artillery was changed to a mortar.

Does this also work? !

…

Southern suburbs of Tianshui City.

Abandoned Beipo Industrial Zone.

Dilapidated factories and buildings abound here, and there are as many concrete fragments scattered on the ground as there are snow floating in the sky.

In a factory building with fairly complete walls.

The ragged and scrawny slaves were carrying supplies from the warehouse into the factory under the supervision of the predator overseer holding a weapon and whip.

There is a huge boiler hanging here.

The stove was filled with boiling molten iron, and the slave next to him was still using a shovel to send coal into the heating chamber. The whole house was as hot as summer.

The factory next door is also hot.

More than thirty iron anvils were displayed in the wide factory building, and the naked slaves wielded hammers and struck hard against the red-hot castings on the anvils.

After these rough castings are hot forged, they will be sent to another workshop where some skilled craftsmen will use simple tools such as files to process them, and movers will send them to the last workshop for assembly.

The overseer nearby looked at the eyes of these slaves, which made them feel instinctively afraid, and their calves could not help but tremble.

It didn't look like he was looking at people.

It's like looking at the meat on the chopping board.

However, being able to work here will at least not be eaten up. As long as you work hard, you can live...this is the "promise" given to them by the supervisors.

The survivors who were kept in captivity in the dungeon were far worse.

They only have two endings.

Either become cannon fodder, or become rations.

In winter, the latter is much more likely than the former.

In the office on the second floor of the factory, it was warm like spring.

Sitting behind an old desk, a raunchy-looking man in a leather jacket, with a wooden pipe in his mouth.

The smoke wafting from the burning of the spirit leaf made him squint in fascination.

His name is Black Snake, the ten captain of the bone-chewing tribe, and he was ordered to lead a team of thousand people to looting south, but stopped here because of the heavy snow.

The Snake clan he belongs to is not as good as the Ya clan in the bone chewing tribe, but it is considered a direct line. The nine centurions under him are all ruthless men who can fight well.

In fact, there were ten before.

However, the Centurion named Card was on the way to establish an outpost in Qingquan City when he was attacked by a local survivor in Qingquan City, and his whereabouts are unknown.

The Black Snake doesn't care about a centurion, he can promote another one at any time as long as he wants.

What really made him feel distressed was that nearly one hundred and fifty brothers were lost in that battle, as well as nearly a hundred rounds of 100 mm artillery shells and dozens of tons of rations.

Every time I think of this, Black Snake gets angry.

Those prodigal sons!

He even poured all his nutritional cream into the sewer, and set his dried mice and meat strips on fire!

Waste is shameful behavior.

He vowed that he would recover the lost supplies from these people intact.

"It's so wonderful to hear that iron strike...When the winter is over, we can have two more Centurion equipment!"

With nearly a thousand slaves, the logistical problems of 1,500 people have been solved.

These slaves can be used not only as labor, but also as food.

The black snake felt like a genius.

The staff officer Wades, who was standing by, looked at him, but the expression on his face was not very optimistic.

"This battle shouldn't be dragged on for too long. You should have noticed that when your subordinates attacked the local survivor settlements, they encountered strong resistance both times... Obviously, the survivors were aware of the danger. , Even formed an alliance, and moved the outer settlements."

"That's not right."

The black snake's eyes narrowed slightly, and a lot of smoke floated from his nose, and continued.

"When they get together, we can just catch them all at once, saving us having to chase them everywhere!"

Hearing these words, Vaders shook his head.

This idea is too ideal!

He had previously learned from Kevin that the survivors in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City were suspected of having mastered the production technology of punching receivers.

This means that they can produce reliable weapons and bullets in large quantities in a short period of time and at a very low cost.

On their side, due to the lack of production equipment and effective logistical support. Even if the slaves played a little role, to be honest, their role was quite limited.

The later this war is delayed, the more dangerous it is to them!

However, compared to Vaders, the Black Snake, a commander of thousands, is very optimistic.

"Relax, my friend."

"I know they may be difficult to deal with, but we have that guy."

100mm howitzer!

A 20-kilogram shell is smashed, and there is no grass within 30 meters, and the half-meter-thick concrete fortification can be easily dried!

That terrifying firepower is enough to make any survivor under the scale of 10,000 people desperate!

And they have two doors.

The black snake leisurely added some dried spirit leaves to the pipe. Anyway, there is nothing else to entertain this winter.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the office.

After getting permission to come in, a predator in a fur coat walked in, gave a military salute in a nondescript manner, buzzed.

"report!"

"Chief Shiya sent someone to bring you a letter saying that they had built an infantry fortification in Yuanxi Town and invited you to go and participate in the spring hunt together!"

"Yuanxi Town?"

The Black Snake glanced at the map on the wall subconsciously, but didn't see where the place was.

Vaders, who was standing on the side, reminded.

"Yuanxi Town is located just north of Qingquan City, about 10 kilometers away from the Yumu District of Qingquan City, and about 20 kilometers away from the concrete fortifications built by the survivors in the northern suburbs."

And they are in the southern suburbs of Tianshui City, probably to the northeast of Qingquan City.

After a pause, Vaders fulfilled his duties as a staff officer and gave advice.

"The survivors in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City are not easy to deal with. It is a good choice to concentrate your forces on them."

With two thousand-man teams, there are no problems that I worry about.

So many people can pile up survivors in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City even if they are piled up by numbers!

However, his chief clearly did not think so...

"Why should we be with them? We can take the northern suburbs of Qingquan City by ourselves." Black Snake's eyes narrowed slightly.

According to the rules of the predators, whoever smashes the territory has the right to plunder!

Acting with the Ya clan, you can drink soup at most.

But if you lay down the northern suburbs of Qingquan City alone, it would be a chance to eat meat.

He has artillery, armor, and enough infantry to deal with a group of tattered scavengers.

Why let people take their own credit!

"Although Shiya and I are both commanders, they are direct descendants. We act together. His level is half a level higher than mine."

"The survivors in the northern suburbs are easy to deal with, but the Boulder City is a hard-to-eat bone. If we act with them, maybe they will be sent as cannon fodder."

Squinting those viper-like eyes, the black snake continued slowly.

"Not only can we not follow them, we must also be ahead of them and kill the prey with one blow in the shortest time!"

There was a little helplessness on Vades' face.

He knew very well that this man would not listen to him when making strategic decisions.

Most of the predators are the same, they only have spoils in their eyes, and what drives them to fight is the brutality and ferocity carved into their bones, not the other.

Even if the people of the Bone Chewing Tribe seem to be a bit more independent, there is no difference in essence.

It's like a dog can't change eating shit.

Seeing Vaders who fell into silence, the black snake smiled relaxedly and said a few words to appease him.

"Relax, my friend, I did not underestimate our opponents. I made this judgment after knowing their strength from the brothers who withdrew from the front line."

He still respects this military division who has helped him win many battles.

When replaced by someone else, the tomb head is two feet tall.

"Are you going to have a couple? You are no longer a member of the legion. There is no need to be subject to the rules of the legion anymore. You can think of all the glory and wealth with us."

Looking at the smoke from the black snake, Vaders shook his head and said.

"No, I need to keep a clear head at all times."

People in the Legion do not smoke.

Drink the most.

For him, the three things of golden beauty and wine are enough.

The black snake smiled and waved his pipe.

"It's this kind of thing, the spirit leaf can make you a hundred times more energetic, but if you don't like it, then forget it."

Leaning back on the chair, UU reading www. uukanshu. Com Black Snake looked at him and said.

"I need you to make a plan to help me win this war in the shortest time."

Vaders said in thought for a while.

"How about mid-January?"

"The blizzard should have almost stopped at that time, and the impact of the climate should not be very serious. We can give them a surprise before the beginning of spring."

The winter has just ended, those survivors should not prepare too many fortifications, the impact of this cold winter on everyone is equal.

Whether it is the defensive side or the offensive side.

The black snake snapped his fingers.

"Just do what you say!"

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(Sorry... I shouldn't have fg.)