This Game is Too Real

Since planning to draw a pie about the "pet system" on the forum, three full days have passed.

So far, apart from hundreds of more articles about pets and tips on the forum, no player has successfully tame the alien species in the wasteland.

However, it cannot be said that there is no gain at all.

At least during this time, Chu Guang had seen many new varieties that he had never seen before in the market at the north gate...

On the square in front of the sanatorium.

Looking at the spring commander who came back from the outside, he was taking the construction team to leave people under the knife, with a smile on his face and ridicule.

"Brother Spring, have you caught the dead claw?"

Recently, the outpost has been heavily built, and the resurrection point has become a large construction site to the north. On the one hand, many players have been promoted to intermediate citizens, and the area of ​​land allowed to be purchased has expanded to 50 square meters. On the other hand, more and more NPCs are in the area. Settle nearby.

As the chief architect of Wasteland OL, his construction skill proficiency has been brushed to level 6!

It is said that the achievement can be unlocked at level 10, and the first skill proficiency level can be entered into the Hall of Fame, but starting from level 5, it is getting harder and harder to upgrade.

Before the Spring Water Commander spoke, the battle atmosphere team next to him cursed.

"Catch a chicken, strolled all day, hit six dogs! Knocked out a bunch of cockroaches and blood-sucking worms, I didn't see the shadow of a death claw!"

The Spring Water Commander also sighed.

"It's too difficult, I can't find it at all."

"According to the official strategy, I touched all the landmarks on the map where death claws might appear, but found a bunch of weird things, but the death claws were nowhere to be found!"

For example, at the water treatment station they went to today, there was a collapsed structure with a depth of 20 meters below the surface. The radiation index was in the mid-threat zone, and there was an abandoned spare reactor. In theory, there should be dead claws making dens.

However, when they went there, they found that apart from some blood-sucking flying insects with a large washbasin and cockroaches crawling all over the floor, there were only dull gnaws.

Fortunately, due to the high activity of the alien species, there are still some recyclable materials there.

After clearing the alien species there, the silver coins and contribution point rewards obtained by reporting the resource points were not bad, allowing them to make a small profit.

Otherwise, you might not even be able to make money from the bullets.

Although the Spring Water and Battlefield guys looked depressed, but I was the darkest next to them, and my face was full of joy.

"Cool! Hahahaha! I am finally level 6!"

"MMP, this game is too difficult to upgrade!"

the other side.

There was a big circle of people in front of the market at the north gate.

Qiuye, who was sitting next to her sister, glanced curiously in the direction of the crowd.

I saw a big crab lying there, and the towering shell was covered with dirty mud and algae leaves.

At a glance, he recognized what the big guy was, Qiuye's saliva flowed down, and he pointed to that side happily and said.

"Sister! Look over there!"

Crab Cakes!

Crab meat and mashed potatoes!

There are also crab roe noodles!

There will definitely be a lot of delicious food at the market in the coming week!

Looking in the direction her sister was pointing, Qiu Cao's face was also full of surprise.

In her cognition, the split claw crab is a very dangerous alien, even the bravest warriors and hunters in the tribe would not regard it as a hunting object.

These blue coats are so strong to be able to incorporate such terrifying monsters into the recipe and hunt one by one...

It would be great if I could bring one back to the village.

When the sisters were feeling emotional, they didn't know that these little players actually didn't want to kill this thing at all.

Instead, I intend to catch it as a pet.

It’s just a pity that this crab is too difficult to deal with!

Like most arthropods, when it is awake, it can maintain a strong will to fight until its life is completely ended.

Even if the legs were blown off and the shell was entangled by the devil's silk, it still wielded its big tongs and swiftly attacked the approaching people.

In desperation, in order to reduce the loss, the edge paddling could only use an anti-armor wooden handle grenade to kill this big guy that was hard to find.

At this moment, standing next to the big crab, the edge paddling is bargaining with tomato scrambled eggs.

The carcass of a cleft claw crab can be sold for 400 silver. This is the purchase price of the NPC warehouse, which is basically the market guide or reserve price.

In the market at the north gate, if other players collect it, it is normal to go up by 3%~10%.

Unless it is a particularly sought-after prey, it is difficult to rise above 20%.

By the way, due to the decline in inventory, the price of the Iron Fist Rocket Launcher has recently risen to 80 silver, and it can only be stopped after it has risen to 100 silver coins by visual inspection.

Due to the Mole brother’s post, which described the weakness of the crack claw crab in detail, many gambling dogs have been born in Mengxin recently.

That is, save 80 silver coins to buy an Iron Fist Rocket Launcher, find the Hibernating Cleft Claw Crab hidden in the cave, and then put a bobbin on its head.

If it can hit the forehead, or even if it hits the side of the head, one shot is more than enough to kill, and the integrity of the prey can be guaranteed.

This sounds like a good opportunity to make a fortune.

But on the contrary, if this shot missed, or accidentally woke up the Scrab Claw.

There is also a chance of doing nothing for a few days...

"...410 silver, it can't be more, I can't afford it any more expensive." Hearing the 450 silver offer from the edge of the water, the tomato scrambled egg shook his head and gave his own price.

When I heard that my price had been cut by 40 silver, I couldn't help but say that the edge paddling.

"Gan! You guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, when did you pick it like a mosquito!"

The debt big eye also echoed.

"That's right! A crab cake can sell for 2 silver coins! This crab weighs one or two tons, less to say. It's okay to get 100 kilograms of crab meat? It's not too much to make 1,000 crab cakes, right?"

Construction site boy and brick: "Damn it, I sell it for 2000 silver! A set of exoskeleton is available! It's too dark, too dark."

The tomato scrambled eggs rolled his eyes.

"You don't have to spend money when you are green wheat? You don't have to spend money on seasonings? Do you think someone buys what you make?"

"And it's not so exaggerated. It's almost enough to get 90 kilograms of crab meat. It's not autumn now."

But there is a word he didn't tell the truth.

Crab cakes are actually quite good.

After all, not all players will go back to the base for dinner, especially at noon, most people will settle outside.

Generally, new players who don’t have much money in their pockets will bring a piece of wheat cake or jerky before going out, soak it in the water and eat it, and there are also **** players who choose to eat directly.

This way of eating has nothing to say about the taste, and almost no taste. At most, it can fill the stomach and prevent the debuff of low blood sugar from weakening the combat power.

Old players with relatively ample financial resources will choose to spend an extra silver coin or two to buy some foods such as steamed buns, steamed buns, and steamed buns, which are convenient and delicious, and their nutrition is more balanced. If you maintain a healthy body for a long time, you can also get a 1~5% increase in the strong buff bonus.

Crab cakes born in celebrations are also a good choice. Whether it is sandwiched in bread or eaten directly, it can provide a lot of calories and the taste is also quite good.

Even for the awakened person of per capita rice bucket, two 200g crab cakes are basically full. Power players may have a bigger appetite, but basically three pie can be fed.

In the end, this big crab was sold at a price of 420 silver coins.

The four people on the edge paddling here get one point, and each got 105 silver coins. Even if the spent ammunition is deducted, the income is still considerable.

The scrambled eggs with tomatoes were not idle, and I got tongs, hammers and steel nails, ready to start construction on the crab shells, and get the crab meat off.

Some professional life players and indigenous people squatted and watched curiously, preparing to pick some well-shaped crab shells and buy them back with a silver coin or two to use as armor.

A crab shell thick with a thumb can block three 7mm bullets at a distance of 100m.

If it is broken and wrapped with devil silk, a small piece of lining can be stuffed into the clothes, and it can even produce the effect of a composite bulletproof board!

This unique equipment can be considered unique on the wasteland.

At this moment, the mosquito man suddenly walked over, grabbed the tomato scrambled egg that was handling the claw crab and asked.

"Brother, is your crab shell still useful?"

The scrambled eggs with tomatoes was taken aback.

"Crab shell? It's useless... what do you want these things for?"

The mosquito smiled.

"I naturally use it. How about selling me 10 silver coins?"

The tomato scrambled eggs rolled his eyes.

"Go away, at least 50 silver coins, don't even think about it."

Mosquito: "Gan! You don't need it again!"

The tomato scrambled eggs said with no anger, "Can I sell it to others? Ask the people around you to see if anyone wants it."

The mosquito looked regretful when he didn't find the bargain, but he finally paid for it.

When the surrounding players saw this, they suddenly realized that their materials had been cut off by mosquitoes, and scolded them all.

Only the natives were waiting there, not knowing what happened.

"Let’s talk about it first, don’t break the front shells. These shells are now mine."

Looking at the painful mosquito, the tomato scrambled eggs said with a smile.

"Don't worry, you know my skills. But then again, what good is it for you to have so many crab shells? Even if this thing is strong enough... it doesn't have steel to make it work, right?"

"You don't understand this," the mosquito said with a smile, "How expensive steel is. A ton of steel costs thousands of silver coins! The strength of this crab shell is not much worse than that of steel. The only drawback is that it is heavier, but the problem is not. Big!"

"This natural composite material has been tested in actual combat against light weapons! I plan to install an engine for it to drive several machine legs, install a barrel in the front, and a machine gun on the back. This is no better than living. Do you have too many crack claw crabs?"

After hearing these words, the tomato scrambled eggs was stunned on the spot, looking at the mosquitoes with surprise.

"Fuck...you are too tortured, right?"

The mosquito smiled, not forgetting to say modestly.

"low profile."

...

While the players were wondering how to make the most of the untamed alien species, their dearest planner was also trying to figure out a way for them.

Niu Ma Brick Factory.

Chu Guang passed the foreman Yang Ergou here and quickly found the gray wolf that had been captured earlier.

This guy voluntarily surrendered and confessed the information of the Lion's Tooth Thousands of People, and won a leniency. Although punishment and labor cannot be exempted, the work of playing in the mud is a little easier.

When Chu Guang called him over, the gray wolf was still a little nervous.

After all, the black snake's body was still hanging at the north gate.

Although he was not a subordinate of Black Snake, he was still panicked.

However, after hearing Chu Guang's intentions, Gray Wolf heaved a sigh of relief.

At least I am still useful to these people.

It shouldn't be the same as the black snake...

"For alien species such as hyenas and wolves, it is difficult to get rid of their wild nature through ordinary domestication methods. If you want to completely tame them, you have to start with cubs."

Chu Guang thought for a moment and asked.

"How long does it take for the mutant hyena to grow up?"

The gray wolf replied.

"One and a half years, or two years."

It will take one and a half years at the earliest...

It grows a bit faster than the clones of the Legion, but this time is too long.

Moreover, it is difficult for a hyena to form effective combat effectiveness, and it is stronger than mutant mice and cockroaches, or it can bully the brainless eater.

The mutant snow wolf is slightly stronger, but the average combat power is only at the level of LV3, and a few individuals can reach the level of LV5, which is also a wolf.

It takes two years to invest a lot of food and energy to cultivate LV3 combat effectiveness. From a cost point of view, it is indeed too uneconomical.

Pets are really pets.

It is still a bit difficult to be a favorite of war.

Chu Guang continued to ask.

"Is there any way to domesticate adult hyenas or wild wolves?"

The expression on Gray Wolf's face was a little embarrassed, and he reluctantly nodded.

"There are, but it is not easy... and if the wildness cannot be eliminated, it is difficult to make them work."

"It's okay, as long as there is a method."

With that, Chu Guang threw him a VM. There was no task release function on it, only the recording function was unlocked.

"You dictate the methods and experience of domesticating and raising wild beasts. If it comes in handy, you can reduce your sentence."

The gray wolf smiled and said immediately.

"Don't worry, my lord! I must tell everything I know!"

Chu Guang nodded.

"It's better."

Later, he will let Xiao Qi organize the contents of the recording into notes, and update the database on the official website, which should provide some reference for his little players.

In fact, compared to hyenas and wolves, he expects his little players to domesticate some more powerful alien species.

Chu Guang believed that as long as they were given enough time, with their ingenuity and brain power, there would definitely be a way to do it.

...

A week has passed since the "Spring Thunder" operation. The sunny days in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City are still continuing. The last heavy snowfall seems to have happened two weeks ago.

Yesterday, there was no snow on my knees, but today I can only bury my calves.

Everyone can feel that the cold winter is fading.

Frozen lives are recovering.

However, the threat from the north has not been lifted.

For the upcoming battle, both the players and the survivors in the northern suburbs are seizing the time to actively prepare for the battle.

However, as a manager, Chu Guang has to consider more than military issues at this moment.

There will also be food production for next year.

More and more factual arguments have proved that players after the awakening are not only powerful in combat, but also amazing in appetite.

In fact, not only after the awakening, the food consumed by the original players is 1.5~2 times that of the aboriginals. As the level increases, it can even reach an astonishing 3 times after reaching LV10.

Chu Guang didn't know for a while whether to complain, whether the aborigines were too struggling, or his players were too good to eat.

If it weren't for the black snake to send a wave of express delivery, the little surplus grain in the warehouse might not be able to persist until the corn at the greenhouse site at the end of next month.

In order to recruit more players into the game.

Reclaiming the wasteland north of Linghu must be put on the agenda as soon as possible!

In the meeting room of Changjiu Farm, Luca came to inspect Chu Guang, who was working, and meticulously reported the work situation.

"My lord, spring plowing is about to begin. Although we have enough rifles, we cannot plow the land with bayonets and butts."

"Those slaves... I mean prisoners of war. Although they can take on the harshest land reclamation work, they are too inefficient to use wooden sticks and hand planers. Even if they are exhausted in the fields, they will not be able to complete production. Task."

"We need at least 1,200 sets of farming tools, including hoes, rakes, shovels, and some columbine plants for planting, as well as transportation tools such as trolleys. Since there are not enough livestock, we may have to replace them with manpower."

Chu Guang thought for a moment and asked.

"How much do we have in stock?"

Luca said with a wry smile.

"My lord, how can we have the inventory... The entire industrial zone is producing arms with all the production capacity. The only 120 sets of tools were brought from several survivors' settlements such as Gonglu Town, but the quality of their tools was very good. Poor, iron products are less than half."

Hearing the helplessness in Luca's tone, Chu Guang was slightly embarrassed.

The external survival pressure is there. He admitted that some time ago, he was really aggressive, but it was impossible.

Besides, this is not a bad thing.

The military industry has spurred the steel production capacity, and the steel production capacity has increased. Isn't it easy to build a few farm tools?

"I will figure out a solution for this matter," Chu Guang thought for a moment and promised, "I will try to collect three hundred sets of tools needed for land reclamation within a week, and strive to eliminate all the gaps before the end of the month. Fill in. Where are our neighbors? Is there a way to borrow some from them?"

Luca thought for a while and said.

"Brown Farm should have it, but I am afraid it is not enough. In my impression, even if the indoor planting area is included, their arable land area is less than 400 acres."

400 acres...

Chu Guang shook his head.

"Too little."

From the northern part of Linghu Lake to Yumu District, there are more than 100 square kilometers of wasteland, which is 150,000 mu in conversion.

400 acres is enough to plug a gap between teeth.

In Chuguang's plan, the planned area of ​​arable land in the first phase is 30,000 mu, ensuring that it can feed at least 30,000 people, and produce some cash crops to supply raw materials such as plant fiber, oil, and rubber needed by the industrial zone.

It's not just a shortage of tools.

Manpower is also a big problem.

In the absence of automated equipment, humans can only be used to pile up. A rough estimate is that at least 1,000 to 3,000 people will be mobilized to reclaim the 30,000 mu of land.

At present, there are approximately 700 prisoners of war that can be used.

There are currently more than 1,500 people in the refugee camp, but the young and middle-aged labor may only account for 50%, and part of it has been digested by the industrial zone.

The reason why the rifles and bullets in the hands of the players can be sold so cheaply is inseparable from the sweat of these people on the assembly line.

Children under the age of 12 are not useful. Even if women and the elderly who are able to work are put into production, it is estimated that 400 to 500 people can be collected.

After pondering for a moment, Chu Guang thought.

"Part of the production tasks can be allocated to players who like farming, and a unique farming professional gameplay can be designed."

"If the effect is good, you can apply for more land."

But farming is a technical job.

And it requires patience.

Farming in "Wasteland OL" is still very different from Penguin Farm.

Planting and harvesting vegetables is not just a matter of just two clicks of the mouse. Not only do you have to sow the seeds, you also have to regularly water, fertilize, and remove insects, as well as drive away unique alien species on the waste soil, and guard against extreme weather on the waste soil. .

The climate on the wasteland is not as smooth as it is in reality.

Even in the low-radioactive suburbs ~www.wuxiamtl.com~, there are occasionally two clouds with unusual colors in the sky. It’s fine when it’s not raining, but it’s going to be bad when it rains...

After listening to Luca's report, Chu Guang continued to look at the wrench waiting aside. Judging from the expression on his face, there should be good news to tell himself.

Before the manager asked, Wrench saw that Luca had finally finished speaking, and immediately took a step forward and spoke actively.

"My lord, I also have an important thing to report to you!"

"Say."

Restraining the joy in his heart, Wrench said excitedly.

"The predators stationed in Yuanxi Town have withdrawn!"

Withdrawn?

Chu Guang was taken aback for a moment, then his expression changed.

Damn it!

Let this group of dogs run away!