This Game is Too Real

Chapter 66: the rules of jungle! (four four)

"You mean... A new survivor stronghold has emerged out of thin air in Linghu Wetland Park? Right under our noses?"

The flames in the brazier flickered.

The strong bear-like man sat on a human leather chair, leaning his chin lazily against his slightly clenched right fist, looked down at the servant under the steps with a blank expression, and listened to the report.

His name is "Bear", just like the knotted muscles on his body, every inch of his cell seems to be born for violence.

Most of the predators of the Bloodhand clan have no names, except for the leader of the clan, or the ten captain who was given a name by the leader.

According to the tradition inherited from the last century, the leader of the Bloodhand clan often has only one single name.

For example, his former name is "Snake", he was pecked blind by the "Eagle" and threw him into the subway, allowing the eater to share his food.

Later, the "Eagle" was torn off by the "Bear", his neck was crushed, and he was hung on a street lamp and lit with oil.

By now the corpse was gone, only the ugly head was used by him to cushion the brazier.

The law of the jungle is followed here, and the strong is the king.

And he is undoubtedly the strongest.

At the same time the most vicious one!

The man crawling under the steps did not dare to look up, and the urn whispered.

"There was a delay while the livestock folks were preparing to offer you the tribute. It was already dusk when we set off again. There are different species foraging in the urban area. We were afraid of hurting the tribute the livestock folks gave you, so we borrowed it by Linghu Lake."

"I thought that the place was inaccessible, but I didn't expect to find someone there as soon as I entered. My partner and I searched all the way, and finally found a hidden settlement in a forest."

"how many people?"

The man's forehead was pressed against the floor tiles.

"No more than thirty people!"

Hearing this number, a trace of contempt appeared in the bear's eyes, and his face was not very interested.

Only thirty people.

Excluding the old and weak female relatives, it is quite good to be able to become a fighting adult man with half of this number.

This kind of survivor's stronghold usually has no oil and water.

In other words, you don’t even have the qualifications to be a livestock.

Wait for a good day to send some young people over, and all the young and old will be slaughtered, and both men and women will be arrested as slaves. In winter, the road was blocked due to heavy snow, so I just closed the house for fun.

If you eat less meat, you can kill some cooking.

"What about the tribute."

"Sent to your room!"

A smile finally appeared on Xiong's impatient face.

The smile made people shudder, and even the flame in the basin was in a trance.

"Very well, you can withdraw."

The man asked quickly.

"The stronghold by Naling Lake..."

The bear waved his hand impatiently.

"I'll talk until I wake up tomorrow."

"Yes……"

The man who bowed his head complied with his promise, smiled bitterly in his heart, but did not dare to complain.

When you wake up...

I'm afraid it's all tomorrow at this time.

...

early morning.

On the street not far from Beit Street, Liszt, who ordered the caravan to stop and wait, glanced at the machine watch on his left.

This is a gadget he bought recently.

Through the transparent case, you can see multiple gold and silver hands, as well as gears rotating at a constant speed under the hands.

Not just time, this watch also integrates a series of functions such as compass, speedometer, Geiger counter...Although people who can afford this "luxury", most of them can't use them.

Liszt couldn't help but think about it.

Maybe it won’t take long for you to get your ticket to the upper class society of Boulder City?

He has long been tired of the business of trading, especially since the activities of predators, mutants, and aliens have become more and more frequent in recent years, he has to spend more money on bodyguards and insurance.

Coupled with dealing with these country folks.

Maybe I should learn from the big people in the inner city, hand over the business to the lower class, and use the free time to improve my taste.

There is something to say...

right!

Leap of class!

"Doesn't anyone teach these indigenous people the concept of punctuality?"

Two minutes have passed since the agreed time.

But that person didn't show up with what he needed.

Liszt couldn't help thinking in his heart, maybe he is dead, after all, mutant leeches are not something to deal with.

At this time, a figure appeared on the corner of the street.

"It was Chu Guang who asked me to come. He said that he had an agreement with you to sell you some blue mushrooms."

Yu Hu walked out from the corner of the street, showed his hands, and signaled that he was not armed or hostile.

Chu Guang had asked him before that if he saw the "General Manager Li's caravan" appearing on Beit Street, he would tell him this and then take him to Linghu Wetland Park.

If the other party refuses, then forget it.

Liszt's eyes narrowed.

"What about others?"

"He can't come here," Yu Hu shook his head. "He has left Beit Street and now lives with his companions."

It took Liszt about three seconds to weigh the risks and rewards.

Twenty kilograms of blue umbrella mushrooms are already worth his risk.

"lead the way."

Yu Hu nodded cautiously.

"Please follow me."

...

Today, the average temperature outside the shelter has dropped to thirteen degrees, which is still a bit uncomfortable for the humid south.

Swishing cold wind, people can't help but get goose bumps.

The shelter of the shelter uses a special self-adaptive thermal conductive material, which feels similar to rubber to the touch, but is as light and soft as chemical fiber. In the range of 5 to 35 degrees, depending on the properties of the material itself, heat insulation at low temperatures and heat conduction at high temperatures can be achieved.

So this also appeared. Some people can jump alive even in the cold wind, and some lizards have been frozen and the Internet is bad.

"This game is still not real," Ye Shi said with a light sigh, looking at the sky, "I'm from the south, and the temperature is windy, so I won't feel like this."

"You really take your clothes off and try!" Jun Jun was shivering from the cold, and he was now wrapped in a thick deerskin coat, leaping continuously to warm himself up.

Ye Shi glanced at him, as if looking at an idiot.

"Why should I do this?"

Jun Jun: "%&@!"

Although the weather is getting colder, for the cattle and horse team, today is still a happy day.

Just before they went offline yesterday, their total deposits had reached 200 silver coins, which was enough to buy land.

As for why it is not online during the day?

On the one hand, Feng Feng and Lao Bai both go to work during the day, and only have time to play games at night. Another is because according to Fang Chang's analysis, the server is online during the day at night and cannot go out hunting. It is better to stay offline and save the "energy" of the role to the daytime inside the server.

During the day, it is the home of the Hunter players!

"Dear Manager, we want to buy a piece of land."

When he came to the manager, Fang Chang said respectfully, while offering both hands the silver coins that he and his teammates had earned over the course of several days.

"This is 200 silver coins, and my teammates and I add up to a total of 20 square meters."

The nearby onlookers cast envious eyes towards Fang Chang.

200 silver coins!

Enough to buy two guns!

Reaching out and taking the money bag in Fang Chang's hand, Chu Guang nodded, then took out the small notebook and handed it to Fang Chang, and said in a business-like tone.

"The plots purchased by individuals must be adjacent, and the length and width must not be three times different, and the shape must be square and regular. The plots purchased in a group can be combined and calculated. In addition, pay attention to the reconstruction and construction, and must not harm the facilities in the base or affect other residents."

Normal people don't circle a weird shape, but players can't think in the way of normal people after all, and setting the rules in detail will save themselves time.

He will teach Xiao Qi these words for a while.

After all, it is troublesome for myself every time.

"Any location is okay?" If so, Fang Chang wanted to buy it directly at the front door and connect the only exit of the resurrection point.

Chu Guang said.

"Only within the scope of planning."

The main road leading from the sanatorium to the four gates is road land, and the open space at the main entrance of the sanatorium is also marked as a square... These are all written on a small notebook.

Fang Chang took the book and looked at it. Although he had expected it, he still had some regrets in his heart.

Sure enough, degree of freedom is a relative concept, especially in online games. It is impossible for the game team to allow players to take advantage of it. After all, there is not just one person playing on a server.

Even if someone takes advantage of the loopholes, they can be fixed as BUGs.

Hey.

I really want to play the stand-alone version of Wasteland OL.

It must be so cool!

After some selection, the cattle and horse team finally chose a piece of land of 30 square meters closest to the main entrance of the nursing home.

As for why it is 30 square meters, because just now Jun Jun and Brother Mosquito also joined in.

In fact, Jun Jun couldn't take out 50 silver coins, but Brother Mosquito borrowed 40 silver coins from him, which was enough to count his only 10 silver coins.

Jun Jun said with a touched expression.

"Man! Thanks a lot!"

"You're welcome, 2 silver coins a month in interest."

"Gan! Still interest?!"

"Otherwise?" Brother Mosquito gave him a slanted look and said with a smile, "I only charge you five cents of interest in a month, which is enough. You can use it as a mortgage,"

Jun Jun: "MMP!"

Brother Mosquito: "What did you say?"

Jun Jun: "I said you are the MVP!"

This guy really sells furniture in reality?

He knows how to make gunpowder, he knows how to make bows and crossbows, and he also lends money to usury...

Chu Guang heard a strange expression beside him. He always felt that this person was tortured, but he couldn't say anything.

Whatever he does in "reality".

Anyway, he is just an NPC with no emotions.

"Master Manager!"

"Are you here to buy land too?" Chu Guang asked, looking at the player in front of him~www.wuxiamtl.com~Uh, I want to buy it, but I haven't saved enough money and contribution yet," the player scratched his head in embarrassment. Then remembering the purpose of my visit, he quickly said, "There are a lot of people coming to the south of the sanatorium, there are about ten people! "

Chu Guang was slightly stunned.

"so many people?"

And it's still coming from the south.

Could it be...

"There are more than twenty cows! There are many things on the cow's back!"

Before the player could finish speaking, Chu Guang immediately picked up 5 copper coins from his purse and threw them into his hand.

"Go to the warehouse to get 20 kilograms of blue mushrooms, and take them to the south gate to wait for me."

Huanxi accepted the reward, and the player respectfully accepted the task.

"Yes! Master Manager!"

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