This Game is Too Real

Chapter 88: Looking for the skin with a tiger

"This game is too real (

The snow rose up, but it didn't stop.

The north wind blew, the woods whizzed, and the woods outside the outpost were black and black. Every tree looked like a person hidden behind it, and every grass seemed to be breathing.

The guards on the wall tensed one by one, fearing that they would be killed by the plot, just like the fisherman who was beaten up.

On the official website OB, it's too torturous.

Not only the players on duty were nervous, Chu Guang was also nervous.

He has eaten two groups of people from the Bloodhand Clan, and it is logically impossible for the other party to leave him alone.

However, the predators in the north had not moved. Chu Guang was always not at ease. He sat upstairs wearing an exoskeleton for half the night. He didn't get down until after one o'clock in the morning. He didn't get up until eight or nine o'clock in the morning.

But those players, one by one, were full of energy and went online in shifts. The heavy snow in the sky seemed to have no feeling, and they were unaffected by the work.

I really envy.

Anyway, the body is not my own, and I can't feel the pain beyond the limit. Even if my hands and feet are so cold that I don't feel it, I eat some meat and carbon water, and I lie down in the incubation cabin for a few hours.

Of course, this is also winter, and the coldest time has not yet arrived.

Don't say anything about minus ten degrees is not cold, go to the south to feel the magic attack? It doesn't need to be below zero, a single wind can blow half of your life.

"A heating tube should be added to this exoskeleton."

"Forget it, wait for them to make the armor linings."

Watching trucks and trucks of bricks being transported from the warehouse into the industrial area, a smile appeared on Chu Guang's face and nodded in satisfaction.

good.

These players are very sensible.

Brother Suo and Brother Levin, who got the budget, were also hard-pressed. As soon as they went online the next day, they used the budget given by Chu Guang to directly buy 5000 bricks and 500 kilograms of cement in the warehouse, which was envied by a group of players. Under the watchful eyes, he pulled away to the industrial zone.

Since the silver coins used are all in the corporate account, it is enough to transfer the account directly to the ledger. Old Luca was already able to do this job proficiently, and don't even worry about it.

As for the sand used for plastering, there was not much stock in the warehouse, and it was almost used up when repairing the walls.

But it's okay, just spend some silver to rent a cart and hire two people to pull it at the abandoned construction site in the north. One trolley of silver coins is counted as five trolleys. Nine trolleys are enough for the time being.

Anyway, every time I go there is only 2 kilometers away, and the road is not difficult to walk on flat ground, and there are many people rushing to do this work.

There are piles of sand and stones, all used to build 100-meter-high buildings. You can’t tell what the ingredients are depending on the variety, but the quality of things that come to the pre-war era will not be bad.

Although part of the sand was washed into the foundation by rainwater, the part buried in the soil on the surface alone was enough for them to use for many years.

It takes 96 bricks, 10 kilograms of cement, and more than 50 kilograms of sand to build a wall of 18 square meters.

A 20X10 iron and steel plant is sealed up with 30,000 to 40,000 bricks and four to five tons of cement. Even if the warehouse is emptied, it will not be able to get so many materials.

But it's okay.

There is no need to pay attention to the waste soil. It is impossible to paste up the north wall first, then pick up some scrap metal and plastic sheds, and build a semi-open factory building in the shape of "same", which directly saves more than half of the materials.

Wasteland, there should be a wasteland atmosphere, Chu Guang's shack on Beit Street before, even a pound of cement is useless, it can live in the same way.

That's called the post-apocalyptic style.

At least the two factory directors, Brother Suo Suo and Brother Levin, didn't care.

The most urgent task is to first build the steel-making converter, then use scrap metal to smelt and cast two rolls, and then create a powerful armor for the great manager!

This is their top job right now.

In addition to hiring two people to transport sand, they also hired three players who had worked on the construction site to help build the walls and build the base of the converter.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

However, compared with the smooth progress of the "No. 81" iron and steel plant, the progress of the Niu Ma Brick Factory is not so smooth.

Lao Bai and Fang Chang, who were a step slower on the line, were dumbfounded as soon as they arrived at the warehouse.

Good guy, where's the pile of building materials?

Yesterday there was a pile of such a high pile, this one was sold out on the line? !

"Gan!"

"Why do they move so fast?!"

"Tsk, I made a mistake."

"The people who carry the bucket are professional... Forget it, brothers don't panic, let's go to investigate the terrain first and then think of a solution."

The four people selected in the warehouse, and in the end they only bought a wooden cart and a shovel, axe, and hatchet for land reclamation, and set off under the heavy snow with the four people's dry food.

It's not that they want to save money for the shelter.

But there is really no money to spend...

By the way, since the corporate account can only be used in the warehouse, it is not possible to buy a gun in a weapon store.

In order to verify, Fang Chang made a special trip to try, but the boss of the weapon shop was too lazy to care about him, and she had no choice but to give up.

The snow outside the outpost was heavy, and the north wind was whizzing.

Ye Shi, who was holding the iron-barreled rifle in his hand, bared his teeth, freed his arms and wiped the snow hanging from his bangs and eyebrows, and whispered.

"This wind is so big, it's such an exaggeration at the end of September, as for?"

Lao Bai was optimistic, he said with a smile.

"I guess it's to test whether the weather system is stable. Isn't it a plan if it doesn't snow in the game world? It's not surprising that it snows in summer."

Fang Chang glanced at the only perception system in the team and reminded him.

"You still have to be careful. We are now in a war with the Bloodhand clan. Although this river is in the wetland park, it is not far from the north gate. If the raiders attack, we might be the first to meet the enemy. of."

Ye Shi grinned.

"Fear of a der! In the forest, our home court! When the predators come, I will go up one-hiss, not strong, there seems to be someone in front of us."

"Fuck? Really?!"

Although Ye Shi is not very reliable, his perception is currently the highest among all players.

After receiving Ye Shi's alert, the other three players did not hesitate, and hurriedly threw the pallet down, and the copy guys scattered towards the vicinity.

This is not the first time they have teamed up to hunt.

It's not the first time facing a predator.

Ye Shi leaned against the tree, the usual hippie smiley expression was gone, only seriousness and alertness remained.

I saw that he poked his head out carefully, glanced around the snowy forest, his eyes suddenly locked in one place.

Showing a general direction with his hands, Ye Shi threw a positive look at the other three teammates.

"Outflank it."

"learn."

The outermost Lao Bai acted first, and the four people proceeded in sequence in a tacit manner, spreading out in a quadrilateral to surround the past.

Ten meters.

Fifteen meters.

Twenty meters!

In the vast snowy fog, a sneaky figure finally emerged.

The man was wearing a gray coat, a thick felt hat on his head, and an iron-barreled rifle on his back. While pressing the brim of the hat that was constantly being blown by the wind with his right hand, he was facing the direction of the outpost. Go.

It's not a good thing at first sight!

Fang Chang made a judgment immediately, and before the man had spotted them, he immediately pulled the bowstring, hit an arrow, aimed at the man's right arm, and slapped the string to loosen it.

Just listen to a whistling sound.

The man had no time to react, so he was shot in the thigh with an arrow, and fell to the ground with a howl of pain.

"Don't move if you don't want to die!"

Lao Bai rushed up first, kicked the gun he was holding, and placed the javelin on his head aggressively.

The man was screaming with horror on his face, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Fang Chang suggested.

"Let's score someone and take him back."

"Let me do it."

The wind raised the crossbow in his hand.

Although it is an intelligence system, the crossbow does not require too many attribute bonuses.

The other three were at ease about Kuangfeng's carefulness, and had no opinion.

Lao Bai returned to the cart, found the rope to tie up the man, and poked his back with a javelin as a threat.

"If you dare to escape, we will remove your other leg!"

After that, regardless of whether the person understood him or not, Lao Bai handed him over to the gale, watching the limping prisoner walk away in the direction of the outpost as the gale escorted him.

...

Watching the cattle and horse team leave the outpost earlier, Chu Guang saw that it was too early, so he went to the warehouse to chop a crab leg down, and found a room in the former nursing home to grill and eat.

In this snowy weather, the food is not that easy to rot, and the crab legs can be eaten for two or three days without any problem.

This thing is high-quality protein, so you can eat it more for muscle gain.

Chu Guang is now idle every day, just walking while wearing the exoskeleton without turning on the power, or doing push-ups and bench presses with a nitrogen powered hammer on his back.

Every time I finished training, I went to the bathroom to take a shower, the clothes I changed were dried, and I got some food when I ordered. My small days are much more comfortable than when I was on Beit Street.

Although the training traces on his body are not obvious, and the attribute panel has not changed due to exercise, he can still clearly feel that his strength and muscle coordination have improved slightly.

Chu Guang speculated that the data scanned and summarized by the physical examination equipment mainly measured the "basic hardware" of the body, and exercise may provide an efficiency bonus to the hardware in the form of BUFF.

For example, "strength + 3%" or "strength + 5%" and the like.

When the base value of the attribute is larger, the effect of exercise is more obvious.

For players of the strength gene sequence, exercise can also accumulate the development progress of the gene sequence and break through the boundaries of hardware.

At present, Chu Guang's strength attribute is 10, and the hardware foundation is almost 200% of that of a normal adult male (reference value 5).

Even without any skills, the coordination of the muscles cannot be maximized, and it can easily crush opponents of the same heavyweight by virtue of attributes.

If you encounter a creeper again, even without the exoskeleton and the nitrogen power hammer, Chu Guang doesn't say how easy it can win, at least it won't be as embarrassed as before.

but.

This assumption is also unlikely to hold.

After all, let alone going out, even if he was inside the outpost, he would put the exoskeleton in a deerskin coat when he was all right.

It's just that the power is not turned on at ordinary times, so Quan should be weight training.

Two and a half catties of the five catties of crab legs are shells, but the remaining two and a half catties of crab meat is quite solid. After Chu Guang patted his hands after eating, put out the fire.

At this moment, a player walked in from the outside while pressing an indigenous man in a coat.

The prisoner was taken to the main building of the nursing home, and the wind stood upright with a serious face and reported to the manager.

"Dear Manager... We have caught a predator scout!"

"captive?"

Chu Guang wiped his mouth and squinted at the person in front of him.

I saw that the man was covered with snow, mud, and withered leaves, a broken arrow stuck in his thigh, and half of his pants were stained with dark red blood, looking very embarrassed.

He gritted his teeth and said.

"Is this your way of hospitality?"

"The hospitality is reserved for the guests."

Chu Guang felt that he didn't look like a predator, but he didn't look like a scavenger nearby, so he continued in an interrogating tone.

"Who are you? Why did you enter our territory? There are signs at the three entrances of the wetland park, which are clearly written, and people are strictly prohibited from entering. Even if you don't know the characters, you should recognize the skull sign."

"I'm here to mediate!"

"Mediation?" Chu Guang squinted his eyes, his tone was a little unkind, "Are you a blood-handed person?"

"No! I don't belong to anyone!"

Feeling the unkindness in the tone, the person clarified quickly, but the wound was so painful, his emotions involved muscles, and he grinned in pain.

It took a long time to get over, and the man tried to stay awake, squeezing out a word of air leakage from his teeth.

"...Can you treat me the wound first? I may be gone after a while."

It's okay if it's gone.

Seeing you are so calm, you thought you didn't hurt too much.

Chu Guang's expression was happy, but he didn't embarrass him either.

Throwing 5 silver coins in Kuangfeng's hands, he sent the little player away, and then he took out a roll of bandages opened out of the blind box from his pocket and threw it to that person.

Never tried the hemostatic effect of this thing.

It happened to be an experiment with him.

The man obviously knew how to use this thing. After taking it apart expertly, he broke the arrow shaft first, plunged it into the flesh with the tool inside, and took out the arrow enduring the pain.

The blood flowed like a faucet, running down the trouser legs.

Chu Guang frowned as he watched from the side and couldn't help being speechless, but the man was relieved after clenching his teeth and tying the bandage as if nothing had happened.

"Feeling better."

"It's better," the man nodded, took a deep breath, and continued the topic, "My name is Haien, a businessman from Honghe Town."

"Why did the merchants in Honghe Town mix with the predators?" Chu Guang looked at him with interest, and continued, "And from Honghe Town to here, it must be fifty or sixty kilometers."

"Fifty or sixty kilometers? Oh, that's a straight line distance. If you want to go around the city group, you have to walk at least 130 kilometers! Of course, if you want to be safe, you have to go around the highway and bridge... almost 150 kilometers. "

"So?" Chu Guang looked at him and lifted his chin, "You didn't answer my question, why did you mix with the predator."

"Ah, it's not mixed together, it's just... we have some business dealings."

Hein's eyes drifted a little, and he continued to speak after a moment of embarrassment.

"Well, let me put it straight. I am a businessman in the Horseshoe Firm in Honghe Township...or an employee. Because of the boss, we occasionally do business with some trustworthy predator tribes in southern River Valley Province, mainly with The population is related. Don’t look at me like that. Without us, the captives would not survive the winter. At least we gave them a chance to re-behave!"

"So you are in the slave business?" Chu Guang touched his chin with interest, but did not show interest on his face.

"Yes!" Hein nodded and continued, "This time I was sent to Qingquan City by my boss to buy some slaves from them. But when I got here, I heard that you were fighting?"

Chu Guang smiled kindly.

"Yes, and the enemy of your trading partner is thinking about one thing now. Suppose your boss doesn't know that you've been to me—"

Hai En swallowed and interrupted Chu Guang nervously.

"I know what you want to say, but it doesn't make sense. People are dying every day in the wasteland, and my death doesn't matter to my boss at all."

"Yes?"

"Compared with how to deal with me, don't you want to listen to my proposal first?"

"you say."

Hein continued speaking quickly.

"Bloodhand wants to truce with you. They are willing to pay a ransom of 20 chips for each prisoner...Of course, if they lack arms and legs, they are only willing to pay half."

"Oh, what about the contract they gave you?"

"My? Contract? What contract—"

"Okay, don't pretend," Chu Guang said impatiently looking at Hein who was pretending to be stupid, "Do you think you lied to me? You said that people are dying every day in the wasteland. Things that do no good stop your life? Or is it that our truce is good for you?"

Hein said with a smile.

"I didn't deliberately conceal... It's just that I really don't have a contract with them. Okay, I'm honest, and his leader promised me that as long as I can bring their people back, they are willing to take the wounded. Give me a cheap'handle'. But it's actually good for you, isn't it?"

"No one wants to brave the heavy snow to fight, and your neighbors are also very troubled by this horrible weather. It's better to sit down and talk about it. In fact, it's not an endless contradiction. The misunderstanding here can definitely be solved."

"I took the prisoners back for business. You received a sum of war compensation and shook hands with your neighbors... We can all win together!"

Chu Guang smiled.

But the curvature of the corners of the mouth was cold.

Misunderstand?

Untie?

Hahaha.

He had never heard such a funny joke.

If it hadn't been for him, and happened to run into this group of players, it would be other survivors' strongholds, let alone what would happen to men and women, even the bones would have been sucked clean long ago.

Make peace?

Those people are just waiting for an opportunity.

For example, the snow stopped.

"Mr. Hein, I feel you are making me laugh. Reconcile with the predator? Do you believe what you said?"

Hein's expression was a bit awkward.

In fact, he had a hunch before he walked into this outpost. This group of people was not the same as the survivor stronghold he had visited before.

Walls, trenches, sentries on duty, sentries for hunting...

No one here is a professional soldier, but everyone seems to be able to fight very well, and the most important thing is to dare to fight.

They are wearing blue coats, but they don't have any illusions about the goodwill of this world.

I'm afraid this negotiation is about to collapse...

"I understand, you have your problems. If you can't talk about it, I don't force it...Can you let me go? I will be tight-lipped about everything I see." Hein took a second to make it. Judgment of stop loss.

However, Chu Guang did not speak, just stared at his eyes motionlessly, and just stared at him for a long time.

The latter's heart was hairy when he was seen, and only felt that he was being stared at by a crawler, and sweat was gradually oozing from his back. Unable to bear the pressure, he spoke with trembling lips.

"Even if you kill me, you won't do any good... Why bother? I have no grievances with you. You can continue to fight, and I promise not to interfere."

"But it doesn't do any harm."

For a moment, Hein felt that even his heartbeat had stopped.

However, Chu Guang's next sentence ignited his hope of life.

"You said, you are in the slave business?"

"Yes, yes!" As if grasping the life-saving straw, Hain nodded in a panic, "Do you need a slave? I can do it for you! We do not only import slaves, but also export, and we also provide door-to-door delivery. If You have a need—"

"follow me."

Seeing the man walking outside ~www.wuxiamtl.com~Hain was forced to stop talking, swallowed, dragged his lead-like legs, and followed limpingly.

The snow outside was getting bigger and bigger. The wind blew on his face like a knife, especially on the wound. Hein felt that his blood was about to be frozen.

Fortunately, it is not far.

The man led him to a simple shed, and then said a few words to the old man on duty at the door, and saw that the old man nodded, turned back to the house, and took out a wooden box.

Chu Guang weighed the weight of the box, then handed him to Haien's hand.

Hein who took the box felt his hands sink, and looked at the man who handed him the box in a puzzled way.

"……This is?"

"Open it and take a look."

There was an ominous premonition in his heart, but Hein still freed a hand and opened the box.

When he saw the jewelry made of finger bones in the box, the blood in his whole body seemed to be solidified, and his face lost its blood.

Of course he knew these things, who had dealt with predators all the year round.

Those people would use the index finger of their prey as a trophy, dried and dried to make jewelry and hung on their bodies, like a lifeblood.

This blue-skinned demon!

No one left...

"Winter is coming, and I don't have so many cells here. I am afraid that the prisoners you want can only be found from here."

Seeing Hain who lost his soul, Chu Guang smiled casually.

"Come and make a deal."

"I promise, you will get a large number of... and a large number of prisoners. You will behave fiercely in front of your boss. From then on, you will reach the pinnacle of your career. If you are lucky, you will even say goodbye to your head on your waistband. life."

"And I can solve the trouble in the north once and for all."

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