Chapter 164 The Long-term Farm and the clues to open the B3 floor!

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 At the same time.

On the vm map page, the "Operation Camp" logo has been replaced by a new logo.

And get a complete information card!

Base name: Long-lasting Farm

Stronghold Level: Village (Lv1)

Prosperity:100

Industrial Index: 0

Business Index: 0

Requirements: Building materials (Donate to gain regional reputation)

Tendency: Exploration (revenue from scavenging tasks +10%), construction (revenue from infrastructure tasks +10%)

Looking at the series of messages that popped up on the vm, the young players standing in the open space exchanged surprised looks and started talking one after another.

"Holy crap! The expansion pack is really over!"

"What the hell is the industrial index and business index both 0?"

"After all, the black workshops and black brick kilns are registered at the outpost, so there's nothing wrong with the industrial index being 0. The nPs have all left, so the business index is also 0... I'm just guessing."

"Jiujiu Farm? Where is Nonghe Farm? Where are the other things growing? Why don't I see anything?"

"+1! The operator is trying to sell you dog meat!"

At the same time, on the B2 floor of the shelter ten kilometers away, more than two hundred training cabins opened simultaneously, and the sound of door slamming was heard one after another.

Not just the players who died in the previous battle.

There are also newcomers who have just logged into the game.

More than two hundred people logged into the game at the same time!

The newbies still follow the old rules, let them be excited in the room for a while, wait until they get dressed, and the radio in the room plays the novice tutorial and user precautions, and then the alloy door will open.

As for the old players who had just been resurrected, Chu Guang also locked them up to calm down for a while before releasing them.

After all, after holding it in for so long, you will inevitably do some stupid things when you get excited. Since you can't register an account in this game, it's better to do those club-killing things alone when no one is around.

This is also for their own good.

However……

After all, Chu Guang underestimated the power of withdrawal rebound.

As soon as the alloy door of the single room opened, Brother Makabazi rushed into the B2 floor lobby like a wild husky.

I saw him sliding forward, holding the door of the central elevator with both hands, and jabbing the upward button with his fingers, screaming in excitement while jabbing.

"Hahahaha! I'm back again! The first place belongs to me!"

Soon, the thumping footsteps rushed from the corridor to the hall, and followed Brother Makabazi's footsteps.

"Gee! How can this guy run so fast! Is it a dog?"

"Don't grab it, everyone! There are only a few elevators. Come one by one. I will go up first to help you explore the way and see if the snow is heavy!"

"Ah ah ah, let me go up first! I want to watch the little fish count the money!"

"Dog man, what's so good about Xiaoyu! I want to see the handsome manager!"

"I came first! It was obviously me who came first!" Makabazi, who was squeezed out of the crowd, screamed, looking at the elevator going up and crying without tears.

They had previously opened a bet on the official website's forum, betting 1 silver coin. Whoever leaves the shelter first would be the winner, and everyone else would have to pay for him.

In addition to the miserable garbage man who couldn't get out, more than a hundred young players who were stuck in the bug also participated.

More than a hundred!

One coin per person, which adds up to a huge amount of money!

There was a sea of ​​people in front of the elevator.

Those newbies who were still lingering behind, looking left and right, sighing at how realistic the modeling was, were petrified on the spot after seeing the performance of these veteran players.

What are these people doing?

Is this game so wild?

Xia Yan, who was standing next to him with his arms folded, looked at the guys crowding the elevator door with disgust and couldn't help but complain to Xiao Qi next to him.

"Are these guys' brains broken? I feel like they are not very smart."

Like old Luca, she probably guessed some of the inside story. These players are existences similar to clones and will not really die.

She didn't know much about cloning technology. She only knew that it was not uncommon in the wasteland, so she didn't take it too seriously.

Who knows?

Maybe there was technology that could extract a tube of brains and re-create a clone. She was not an expert in this matter.

Moreover, thinking of every corpse, Chu Guang would carefully ask someone to take it back and throw it into the furnace that was used for refining.

Maybe it's really possible.

Xiao Qi moved the camera, looked at Xia Yan aside, and said helplessly.

"The owner said this is performance art, so don't worry about them. If someone does something strange, just leave it to Xiaoqi to deal with."

Performance Art?

what is that.

After frowning and thinking for a long time but still unable to come up with a reason, Xia Yan decided not to think about those troublesome things at all.

Walked in front of the new players.

She lowered her arms across her chest, gently shook her fiery red hair, and glanced around them with her sharp eyes.

"Are you the newcomers sent by the organization?"

"Unfortunately, the manager is not here. I will train you today."

"If you don't want to be embarrassed, you'd better be obedient."

The above are all the lines of the weapons store proprietress.

The next part of novice guidance will be conducted by the administrator's assistant and chief repeater, Xiaoqi Tongxie.

However……

It was obvious that no one paid any attention to that little guy who looked like a wastepaper basket.

The new players, who were still in shock, had unintelligent expressions on their faces and stared straight at the heroic Boss Xia.

Training?

Be obedient?

Wait, is this content you can play without spending money?



As new and old players come online, the number of players in the "server" is full again, reaching the upper limit of 500 players.

Almost at the same time, Chu Guang's manager system finally received a new non-routine task after a long absence.

And it still triggered two at once!

Mission: Explore Vault 117.

Type: Mainline.

Requirement: Use the map information collection function of vm to complete the exploration of the entire area of ​​Shelter 117, not sparing every corner.

Reward: Unlock B3 floor.

Mission: Find the VM of the manager of Vault 117.

Type: branch line

Reward: 200 bonus points.

"The permissions on the B3 floor are actually related to Vault 117?"

In the central square of the action camp, Chu Guang, who had just finished assigning tasks to the players here, touched his chin and looked at the two task cards in the system interface with interest.

Both tasks are not difficult. Boss Xia knows the location of Shelter 117, and even the magnetic card that opens the door is with him.

In this snowy and freezing weather, he doesn't have to worry about mercenaries from Boulder City coming to snatch it from him.

As long as the aliens on the road from the subway entrance to the shelter entrance are dealt with, his little players can even scrape off the land, let alone explore the map!

As for the VM of the manager of Vault 117, this requires a bit of luck. After all, no one can say whether that guy is still in the shelter.

"The Panzerfaust rocket launcher stored in the arsenal has a place to be used. It seems that there are also ten light machine guns? It shouldn't be a big problem to deal with the crawlers."

Anyway, the firepower is definitely enough, so this task can be left to the players to worry about.

As for Chu Guang himself, he has more important things to accomplish.

Arriving at the east side of the long-term farm, there was a foam-structured barracks where the prisoners of the legion were held.

Twenty-six people were crowded into one room, all sleeping on bunks on the floor. They were wearing only a single piece of clothing and were so cold that they had to press against the plumbing pipes.

When Chu Guang arrived nearby with two young players of the power system, the ten captains in the barracks were whispering quietly.

"Those corporate people are gone..."

"They didn't take us with them."

"Are you planning to leave us to the natives?"

Thinking of the hundreds of shelter residents who died in that battle, many people had expressions of panic on their faces.

God knows what those savages will do to them.

Maybe throw them into the snow and watch them freeze to death, or maybe let them kill each other, and then brutally kill the one who survives in the end.

They are afraid because they have seen these things before even if they have never done them.

In the Legion, similar methods are very common. They not only use them to deal with enemies, but also occasionally use them to punish their own people.

Vanus did not participate in their discussion, but sat quietly against the wall, quietly waiting for his fate.

The answer is actually obvious.

The people in the company refused to sell them to the local survivor stronghold and refused to mediate. Obviously, they had no intention of keeping them alive.

Now it's just a question of how to die.

At this time, the door of the barracks opened, and the cold wind covered with snow foam suddenly blew in, causing several people at the door to huddle and shiver.

Of course, it's not exactly cold.

Part of the reason is because of the man standing at the door.

coming!

Looking at Chu Guang's face, Vanus felt that his heart was in his throat. He just hoped that these people could give him a good time and not torture him for too long.

However, what he didn't expect was that the shelter manager standing at the door did not immediately order them all to be executed.

Instead, he looked at them and said.

"From now on, you will accept the transformation of labor. If you want to live, you have to work."

Looking down at the people in the cell with cold eyes, Chu Guang looked at them and continued.

"Who is your commander?"

A pair of eyes looked hesitantly at the person leaning against the wall in the cell.

Knowing that he couldn't hide this thing at all, Vanus sighed softly in his heart and simply stood up from the ground.

"It's me...sir."

Chu Guang always felt a little funny when he heard this guy call him "sir".

I was just about to say that he has some backbone, but now I feel weak.

However, Chu Guang's face still maintained an expressionless dignity, and he stared at the man with sharp eyes.

"The rest of you stay here, waiting for arrangements. As for you, come out with me."

Following Chu Guang out of the barracks, Vanus felt that his legs were as stiff as lead. He always had the feeling that this road led to the execution ground.

But even so, I had to go.

The north wind howls.

The wind and snow were like knives, swiping at him. Vanus, who was only wearing a single suit, was so cold that his lips were purple and his muscles were shaking uncontrollably.

The two young players following Chu Guang were whispering.

"Damn, our manager is still a jerk."

"Before you hang someone, you have to torture him."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's too miserable, it's too miserable."

Chu Guang ignored the whispers of the two young players about the mission plot, took Vanus to the warehouse of Jiujiu Farm, picked up a dead man's clothes that the players had collected from the battlefield, and threw it into his hands.

"Put it on."

After receiving the fur coat with bullet holes, Vanus, who thought he would be executed, was surprised, but he reacted quickly and complied.

Although the cold coat didn't bring him any warmth, it at least prevented his body temperature from draining away so quickly.

"Your men will stay here to burn cement, carry stones, and build our homes, while you will be assigned to the brick kiln ten kilometers away."

Vanus swallowed and moistened his parched throat.

"Can I say a word?"

Chu Guang looked at him and said.

"Can."

With a forced smile on his frozen face, he tried to suggest something.

"I'm in the west, I have family. I can pay a ransom for myself... How about a hundred thousand dinars? No, two hundred thousand! I can give out all my property!"

Chu Guang: "Dinar?"

Vanus explained quickly: "That is our currency, made of gold. Two hundred thousand dinars is enough to buy 100 strong slaves. They are not mass-produced cannon fodder, they are all that

Someone who can work and understand people's words is almost the same as a normal person."

Seeing the mocking smile on the face of the man in front of him, Vanus spoke faster, even a little panicked, completely losing his previous calmness.

"Of course, if you are not interested in coolies, you can also use this money to buy dozens of beautiful female slaves. They all have excellent genes and have been professionally trained... I promise you, I will pay the ransom.

, I just ask you to let me live!"

It seems that the legion uses precious metals as currency and is mainly engaged in slave trade.

But think about it, after all, their human cloning technology is so advanced, there is no reason to only produce one kind.

Mass-produced clones were sent to the battlefield to charge and serve as cannon fodder, while naturally grown clones and survivors served as coolies and were sent to work in factories or mines.

The strength of this legion cannot be underestimated.

Interrupting his begging for mercy, Chu Guang looked at him and said.

"When spring comes next year, if there is a caravan going west, you can send a letter to your family and ask them to come and ransom you with a ransom."

"But not now."

"You, like your officers, need to be transformed through labor. This has nothing to do with ransom. Do you understand what I mean?"

Although I felt humiliated, at least my life was saved.

Vanus moved his stiff neck and lowered his head.

"clear……"

"I am willing to obey your arrangements."

It doesn't matter whether the words are sincere or not.

Chu Guang only needs to keep these troubles under his nose until the war situation in the north becomes clear.

After all, it would be inappropriate to release or execute these people. Chu Guang felt that he was at a loss if he did not arrange some work for them.

He is not one of those good old guys on the Pioneer who is willing to give up precious food to feed them in vain.

In addition to Vanus, who was sent to the brick factory, there were a total of twenty-five junior officers. Each of them was given a shovel and a piece of fur clothing that was barely warm enough to keep out the cold. Under the supervision of four guards armed with rifles, they were given

Open spaces and roads in the camp are cleared of snow.

In the afternoon, they will be arranged to level the land outside the farm.

Chu Guang planned to build a cement factory south of Changjiu Farm, and the cement produced would be used to build roads to connect the outpost with Changjiu Farm.

Once the road is built, the commuting time from the outpost to the long-term farm will be more than doubled.

At that time, Chu Guang also plans to build roads to the towns under his jurisdiction in the north, so that his players can go there to open up wasteland, and establish a new operational camp in Tianshui City further away.

It is said that the survivors there will be slightly weaker and more scattered, not as strong as Boulder City.

Since we can't expand to the south, we can expand to the north.

Chu Guang planned to occupy all the land along the elevated highway out of the city in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City to absorb the refugees who had fled from the northern part of the valley province.

Anyway, this is the idea.

On the other side, those young players who were finally successfully resurrected finally received compensation for missing the expansion pack.

The maximum compensation is 300 silver coins, and the minimum is 150 silver coins. In addition, there are 100 event points, and a lucky draw opportunity for everyone.

The final lottery is the highlight of the entire expansion pack.

According to the rules published on the official website.

100 event points can be exchanged for a high-end gift box, which is guaranteed to give you a Legion Iron Pipe Rifle worth 100 silver coins. The reward pool also contains expensive assault rifles of the same style as the Pioneer, limited to expansion packs.

10 event points can be exchanged for a mid-level gift box, which guarantees weapons accessories, armor or medicines such as bandages. The reward pool is also limited to expansion packs, and a red dot sight worth 233 silver coins can be obtained.

Although 1 activity point cannot be drawn in a lottery, it can be exchanged for 1 silver coin, but no one uses it to exchange it.

Just kidding, the gift box comes with limited rewards!

If a red dot sight is provided, wouldn't it take off directly?

Only a fool would exchange event points for money!

Since not all players have VMs, the lottery for this expansion pack is arranged to be held on the official website.

It's six o'clock in the evening wasteland time, six o'clock in the morning in real time.

The announcement of redeeming the gift box is on the official website on time.

When the players and cloud players squatting on the forum saw the dazzling reward pool, the entire server instantly boiled!


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