[Tip: Players need to level up in the next step - first-level fusion evolution crystals*999, second-level fusion evolution crystals*100].
[Tip: The player has obtained the fusion crystal formula (cannot be traded after fusion), and the fusion requires three different colors of same-level evolutionary crystals].
really.
At the beginning of the upgrade, you need semi-fusion crystals, and this time you need full fusion crystals.
Fang Heng predicted the need for upgrades and came to the end of the wasteland one step ahead of schedule.
This wave is not a loss, I will change my plan a little and include a wave of low-level crystals.
It's all a matter of convenience.
The next step is to mine first.
Fang Heng took out the shovel and pickaxe from his backpack and threw it on the ground.
The zombie clones quickly picked up the tools on the ground, walked silently into the depths of the mine, and began digging.
[Tip: The player’s zombie clone dug up useless gravel].
[Tip: The player's zombie clone dug up useless gravel...].
[Tip: The player has excavated low-level ore...the player's master-level mining skill experience value +1, and the player's geological exploration skill experience value +1].
Game prompts popped up line by line.
Fang Heng quickly realized that this mine was a sinkhole!
The shipment rate of ore is surprisingly low.
There's no way you can get your money back.
No wonder there are no other players in the mine.
Fang Heng couldn't help but yawned again.
Forget it, just hang out tonight and find a better place tomorrow.
Fang Heng stood aside and waited quietly.
The zombie clones did not wear protective clothing. They were affected by radiation and their blood volume gradually decreased.
Until it drops to 8%, the undead effect is triggered and you are immune to damage.
Despite being so seriously injured, the zombie clones still worked hard at mining, waving their mining picks vigorously.
"It seems that the radiation effect is physical damage, and the next step is ore transportation..."
Fang Heng looked at the zombie clones working and muttered softly.
He turned on the survival radio and asked Mo Jiawei to quickly buy 30 sets of protective clothing and send them over.
About an hour later, inside the mining area.
This time Fang Heng brought two hundred zombie clones and one hundred lickers from the wasteland world to full resurrection.
Mo Jiawei also came over with a batch of mining picks and supplies, and stood aside to watch.
The originally empty mine was crowded with so many zombie clones, it was quite spectacular.
Fang Heng controlled the licker to gradually explore outwards and clean up the surrounding area to ensure the safety of the mining area.
The remaining zombie clones continue to collect materials, make simple tools and mine.
Then, Mo Jiawei laid out the thirty pieces of protective clothing he had redeemed before.
Thirty zombie clones put on a thick layer of protective clothing.
Mo Jiawei walked up to the neatly dressed zombie clone and smacked his lips.
"Well, not bad, not bad."
Low-level protective clothing is rough and heavy in texture, with additional redundant equipment. After wearing it, it not only tightly wraps the player, but also restricts the player from making many movements.
There are benefits too.
Such as now.
Protective clothing is an excellent disguise.
In the pitch-black night, after putting on protective clothing, the zombie clones didn't seem to notice much like ordinary people except for walking staggeringly.
"Fang Heng, let's do it."
"good."
Fang Heng said, controlling thirty well-dressed zombie clones, each carrying a sack of ore behind their backs, and followed behind Mo Jiawei.
"Come on, let's send the ore back."
Mo Jiawei made an OK gesture to Fang Heng and led the zombies back the way they came.
Have a safe journey.
The zombies carrying heavy loads came outside the safe zone shelter, and the zombie clones threw the ores on their bodies on the ground.
The new players who had been waiting for a long time came out of the darkness.
"Great God! So awesome!"
"Awesome, someone really delivered the goods..."
It was too dark for the new players to see clearly, and they never imagined that the tool men who brought the ore would be zombies. They just thought it was good to earn contribution points by doing such a simple job.
This game doesn't seem to be as difficult as the teachers in the school say.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's go, do your work quickly, I'll count it as your extra performance."
“The boss is mighty!”
After carrying the sacks, players are responsible for carrying the last part of the journey, putting the ores into their backpacks, and those who cannot fit them directly carry the sacks behind them and send them back to the safe zone.
Mo Jiawei nodded with satisfaction, and returned to the safe area of the shelter with the newcomers who were carrying supplies, and began to deliver the task.
In the hall, many players noticed the dozen newcomers led by Mo Jiawei and watched them carrying bags towards the Raptor Company Commission Office.
There was a little doubt in his eyes.
Soon, the players all looked away.
Digging basic ores, the lowest level of labor.
In most cases, it is impossible to make ends meet, let alone submit the ore directly to the Raptor Company.
Blood loss within blood loss.
There is no other way, this is what happens if you offend the Raptor Company.
[Tip: You submitted 64 units of basic ore and received 320 contribution points].
Bull! Get the first pot of gold!
Mo Jiawei waved his fist excitedly, feeling like he was starting from scratch.
More than a dozen other new players also felt good and looked at Mo Jiawei with burning eyes.
It was agreed that the entire team would get a 1% commission!
Live it all night!
"Boss, do you want to continue?"
"Of course continue!"
Everything went well, and Mo Jiawei immediately decided to increase output!
He made some calculations, spent all the contribution points he had just received, and continued to invest in the trading area to buy carts, protective clothing, and the much-needed advanced multi-functional mining pickaxe from Raptor Company.
This thing is hundreds of times more efficient than the mining pickaxes that the zombies hand-pick from local materials.
Continue to increase output...
Mo Jiawei is in high spirits.
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night!
…
"yawn……"
In the mine, Fang Heng, who was controlling the zombie clones, yawned.
Feeling a bit tired.
For the Raptor Company, leave it to Mo Jiawei.
trustworthy.
Taking out a simple bed, Fang Heng lay down on it and closed his eyes to rest and regain his energy in the game.
Anyway, I decided to hang up here tonight and check again later tomorrow to find the next monster spawning point.
The Sunken Corridor has been delayed recently, and there are many things going on, so I try to focus on idle play in the game.
"Boss Fang! Boss Fang,"
Fang Heng had just closed his eyes and was dazed for a while when he was woken up by Mo Jiawei who rushed back.
Mo Jiawei hurried back to the mining area with a lot of supplies. When he saw Fang Heng lying on the bed and already resting, he became anxious.
How can this be done?
Your employees are all rolled up, how can you, the boss, take a break?
"Fang Heng, hurry up. New goods have arrived. I got a lot of shovels and tools. I think we need to adjust the production line. Master, you have to listen to me this time..."