Chapter 478: It’s so unfair to miss the gold coins in an old friend’s pocket
If it were Professor Yang’s post, probably few people would believe it. But it’s different for the top few.
Seeing that he had quit smoking and wandered upstairs, Ye Shi quickly clarified: "Ahem, it's not...even though we arrested a few E-class personnel, we didn't meet anyone who came to intercept us along the way.
Fang Chang: "It seems they don't want to make things worse."
Commander Quanshui "After all, he shot down a corporate plane, and neither side probably wants to admit it." Quit smoking "Wait, here comes the question, where is that plane? Have you repaired it?"
Ye Shi: "I was just about to say this! The engine on one side of the plane was broken, but the other side was still good. I thought it would be too wasteful to throw it away, so I might as well pick it up.
Fang Chang: "It's okay to pick it back up. How are you going to pick it up with the size of the killer whale transport plane?" Ye Shi: "Isn't it expected of you to think of a way (funny)"
Murderous Dagger "We finally got the gold coins from the old guy, please." Kidney Fighter "Good guy, Daqing Enterprise is the old guy you mentioned." Murderous Dagger* Hahaha, it doesn't matter. You think I'm Tinker Bell.
"
Looking at the posts on the computer screen, Fang Chang couldn't help crying or laughing for a moment. Ye Shi said, "Hurry up. Anyway, you have no one to spare recently. (Funny) Fang Chang rolled his eyes, typed on the keyboard and replied, "Get out of here, I'm sorry.
busy."
During the time he went to Ideal City, he was not just wandering around. Instead, he enrolled in an adult class at Yunjian University. While learning about the situation in Ideal City, he was also perfecting the details of Changyue Company's business plan.
This is the first real private commercial cooperation between the alliance and an enterprise, and it is related to how far the two sides can develop their relations in the economic and trade field in the future.
To this end, he also deliberately studied the company's rules and regulations, business models, etc. in depth to avoid stepping on obvious pitfalls. Just like what Li Shuyue did when she went to the league.
To be honest, although he is a hardcore gamer, this is the first time that he has invested so much emotion in a game. What surprised him even more was the production team of "Destroyer 0L".
There was so much content designed for a survivor settlement that even after spending a month he felt he had only scratched the surface.
He had wondered a long time ago whether the development team of "Wasteland 0L" might be aliens, otherwise it would be impossible to explain the advanced AI, virtual reality technology and global delivery logistics capabilities. And Aguang, really
Is it the A Guang he knows?
"Forget it, now is not the time to think about this. We have to find a way to tow that plane back first."
After pressing the button between the eyebrows and holding the mouse again, he clicked on the map in the official website's data set and dragged it to the approximate area of the crash site. Since there was no reference object, the Burning Corps could not determine its specific coordinates and could only circle a rough one.
position.
But don't worry about finding the plane. Even if you don't need a drone or telescope to search for such a large target, you can still locate it through the VM that Ye Shi threw there.
If you are in the Yunjian Province, you can spend Cr to entrust a private armed company or a salvage company to recover it. But in the wasteland thousands of kilometers away... wait, it is not completely a wasteland.
Fang Chang's eyes suddenly fell on the Great Rift Valley, and his eyes suddenly became excited, and he immediately typed: "Isn't there an Origin City and a Endpoint City in the Great Rift Valley? You should be able to find mercenaries there who are paid to do things, maybe.
You can also help us transport it directly to the Xizhou Industrial Zone. Speaking of which, hasn’t Brother Bian been there? Why don’t you ask him?” Bian said, “Uh, ask me something (awkward)” Good guy. Turns out you were peeking at the screen.
ah.
However, seeing his reaction, Fang Chang always had an ominous premonition. He typed to confirm: "Did you just go on a mission?" He scratched the edge, "Uh... otherwise, I missed a branch line. (
Awkward)"
Even without that awkward expression, Fang Chang could still feel the embarrassment through the screen, and he couldn't bear it and raised his forehead. When he arrived at the new map, he walked around before pushing the main story. Isn't it basic? There is no way to ignore the mission after handing it in.
!
Just when he was having a headache, his eyes suddenly fell on the intersection of Luoxia Province and the Great Rift Valley on the west side of the map. If he remembered correctly, he seemed to have seen it in a post by Debt Eye or someone else, saying
There are nuclear craters and ancient battlefields stretching for hundreds of kilometers.
Many scavengers pick up garbage locally, and even form nomadic-like settlements, camping wherever they pick up. Many scavenger groups have used the money earned from garbage collection to upgrade their equipment, including trucks, forklifts, and forklifts.
There are even cranes, as well as artificial "power armor" and "exoskeleton", which is not the most critical thing.
The most important thing is that those scavengers recognized the value of silver coins, and the Death Corps even purchased supplies there. Fang Chang suddenly had an idea in his mind and immediately typed out the words and replied in the post, "You can divide a few people and go look for them near the Great Rift Valley."
, see if there is that kind of scavenger settlement, spend some silver coins to hire some scavengers, and ask them to dismantle the aircraft into parts and transport them back to the river valley province. If you pay more, they might be able to deliver the goods to your door." The edge was watery.
“Holy shit, is this even possible?”
Fang Chang: "The money is in place, so what's wrong? Besides, the people who pick up garbage are professionals, so professional things should be left to professionals. I think there's nothing wrong with it." Quitting smoking is "awesome" Ye Shi "666"
The big-eyed debtor said, "Hey guys, let's explore this map." The boy at the construction site and Brick "@edgepaddling"
Drum hair washing machine: "Damn, the leader of my regiment was still standing just now." The fugitive mole in the canyon: "Hahaha"
While the players were discussing how to drag the big plane back, Chu Guang, who was peeking at the screen on the forum, looked completely stunned. Good guy.
This was the first time today that he was stunned.
After a while, Chu Guang finally couldn't help but sigh. These guys are really talented.
It's so unjust to speak out of conscience and worry about the gold coins in your old friend's pocket. Well, it's so unjust.
This is not in line with your own personality. Since the players have already made up their minds, let them freely express themselves. It is redundant to issue a task specifically. "Master, your expression is so strange."
Xiao Qi, who was sitting on the edge of the pen holder, put her chin in her hands and observed the expression on his face curiously. "You are wrong."
Chu Guang coughed lightly and immediately put on a serious face and continued: "Let the Lord of Dawn City Jiuli prepare it. After the parts pass through Tianshui, he will buy them from the players in surprise."
Xiao Qi nodded enthusiastically, "Okay, Master, but... why did you buy it as a surprise?"
Chu Guang explained patiently: "It's just a matter of being more surprised when paying, and referring to the NPCs of other Wangdaoxiang RPGs. In short, we have to let the players understand that they have done something great, and as long as they contribute to the alliance,
, the Alliance will definitely not miss their rewards. In short, players are encouraged to discover the "Easter eggs" outside of the mission on their own.
After all, the number of people on the server has exceeded 10,000 after unlocking the B6 layer. It is no longer enough to rely solely on the mission system to push players forward. Smart little players have to take the initiative appropriately and learn to manage themselves. Just like now.
Chu Guang had always wanted to import large aircraft with long endurance from the company, but the company was very cautious about this and was not at all as generous as when it sold the "Seagull" drone and No. 60 electromagnetic gun. Chu Guang
I can understand their caution. After all, "projection ability" is a more sensitive matter than dangerous weapons to the major forces on the Waste.
Dangerous alien species can be dealt with with the sharp tools of civilization, but the only thing that can bring a sense of security to civilization is a far enough distance. The wasteland full of alien species and the low-Earth orbit blocked by debris have become a problem in this era.
The ideal moat.
Therefore, Chu Guang only asked Yi Chuan once if he could import a "Killer Whale" transport aircraft with a range of more than 3,000 kilometers. After receiving a negative answer, he politely did not mention it again.
Unexpectedly, the thing he wanted but couldn't get was actually obtained by his little players in such an unexpected way. This was really an unexpected surprise.
After the researchers of the alliance digest the plasma propulsion technology, he will select some of the front-end technologies that are not too advanced for the real world and share them on the forum.
The main application scenario of plasma propulsion technology is aerospace. These technologies will certainly be of great benefit to the development of aerospace technology in the real world. Of course, the approach is still the same as before.
The chips on the table will not be monopolized by any party. This is a real win-win situation for people who directly or indirectly participate in the game. Smart people can naturally understand the tacit understanding. Chu Guang's lips couldn't help but curl up like an old father.
Kind. Yes, the uncle who designed this system is really awesome. At this time, a wind chime-like sound floated from the direction of the pen holder, "Master." Chu Guang, who was in a good mood, replied somewhat ecstatically, "What's wrong is nothing, it's just
I think you look handsome when you smile.”
Xiaogui Dadi touched his chin, and Xiaoqi gave a thumbs up with bright eyes. Chu Guang laughed and said, "That's necessary."
But having said that, has this guy had more rainbow farts recently? When did it start? There were tiny flames rising above the bonfire. Lao Bai, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the fire, suddenly opened his eyes.
Guangfeng, who was sitting opposite him, was pulling branches on the fire. When he heard the sound of him waking up, he asked casually: "Are you awake?" "Yes."
That's just right, I'll go offline and have a meal."
Throwing the branches into the fire, Guangfeng patted the ashes on his hands. Suddenly he remembered something and continued: "By the way, there are people following us, about five kilometers away." Lao Bai said seriously. "Can the number be confirmed?"
Fengfeng said casually, "A crawler vehicle, it's the same people, they haven't left yet."
"I understand, please log off and rest first." Lao Bai nodded and continued, "By the way, I've posted tomorrow's arrangements in the group, so you can take a look when you have time."
Guangfeng made a 0K sign, then clasped his hands in front of his chest, leaned against the stone behind him, closed his eyes and went offline.
Watching shifts is already a basic practice for the players of "Wasteland 0L", especially these veteran players who have already mastered the technology of getting online and offline on time. However, for the academy, this scene is really new.
In Zhao Xiao's eyes, he saw a group of soldiers on patrol walking towards the fire, their buttocks almost touching the ground. Another soldier sitting in front of the fire stood up at the same time, patted his trouser legs and headed in the direction where the man came from.
We left, and the whole shift change process went smoothly.
Not to mention flaws, the time interval is even less than half a minute.
Looking at those well-trained soldiers, Zhao Xiao, who was leaning against the stone pillar, swallowed hard and whispered: "Are these guys all robots?"
Chen Yutong, who was sitting next to her, did not speak, but her eyes were also full of surprise. After observing them for so long, what impressed her most about these soldiers who claimed to be from the alliance was their discipline.
But having said that, is this kind of tacit understanding of falling asleep almost instantly and waking up almost at the same time really something that can be achieved through training? She is quite envious of this ability.
At the same time, about five kilometers away from the Burning Corps camp, a tracked vehicle parked quietly on the reverse slope of the hills. Jiang Xuezhou, who was sitting in the back of the vehicle, closed his eyes slightly and frowned slightly.
Seeing the change in her expression, the team member sitting next to her immediately asked eagerly, "How come there is no chance?"
Jiang Xuezhou shook his head slightly and said solemnly: "Their patrol route is very tricky...the field of view covers all areas within 800 meters, with almost no blind spots, and they also have drones."
Although those people thought they were well hidden, she saw them all in the sky. The four-rotor drones were lying on the surrounding rocks like fixed cameras.
Cooperating with the patrols outside, it was almost impossible for them to approach those people's camp without alerting those people. Old Song, who was sitting in the driver's seat, couldn't help but said, "They must change shifts."
Jiang Xuezhou nodded: "Yes... they just rotated once, but the whole process took less than half a minute." Silence fell in the carriage.
No matter it is Song Changfeng or Zheng Hao, their expressions are not very good-looking.
Originally, they planned to find a chance to rescue their captured teammates, but now it seems that there is no chance. Jiang Xuezhou raised his head and looked at Zheng Hao, who was sitting in the passenger seat and smoking a cigarette. "Captain, what should I do?"
Zheng Hao was silent for a while and said, "Continue to follow." Everyone looked at each other and remained silent. Old Song nodded and said nothing.
Apart from waiting for the opportunity, they really have no better way. But - can they really wait?
After handing over the night watch duties to Kuang Feng, Lao Bai then found a player who had also just come online and gave him instructions.
You take two brothers and set off first, go to the nuclear crater in the northwest of the valley province, find the scavenger camp there, and ask them if they are willing to take on a big deal.
Having read Ye Shi's post before going online, the player immediately understood what Lao Bai meant and nodded with a smile: "Understood." The three players temporarily left the team and headed toward the southeastern fork in the road.
Feeling a little hungry, Lao Bai went back to the fire and sat down, preparing for a midnight snack.
The transport plane brought a lot of supplies, and they took everything away without wasting any. There was no shortage of food and fresh water, so there was no need to save anything. Iron plates and brackets were set up on the fire, and Lao Bai skillfully tore them apart.
I opened the plastic packaging, poured the rice, mineral water and braised pork into the iron lunch box in order, closed the lid and threw it on the iron plate.
Before long, bubbles began to bubble on the edge of the lunch box.
Reaching out and taking the lunch box off the iron plate, Lao Bai opened the lid, took a look, and nodded with satisfaction. A simple braised pork rice bowl was completed.
The thick fragrance immediately spread out, and the two prisoners who were still awake not far away swallowed their saliva and looked here unconsciously. Seeing this, Lao Bai smiled knowingly, and did two more things.
He threw the portion on the iron plate, and when it was cooked, he walked over with the lunch box and asked the two of them, "Are you hungry?" Zhao Xiao looked at him nervously and said nothing.
Chen Yutong, who was sitting next to him, was equally nervous, but seeing that his expression was not ferocious, he still nodded disapprovingly.
Lao Bai smiled and gave each of the two prisoners a portion of the lunch box in his hand, including the stubborn young man. After taking the lunch box, Chen Yutong lowered his head in embarrassment and said, "Thank you, you're welcome. Eat slowly and be careful."
It's hot." Lao Bai replied casually and sat across from the two of them.
Unable to bear the hunger in his belly, Chen Yutong couldn't wait to open the lunch box.
Although the food in front of her made her feel unspeakably strange, she still imitated Lao Bai's movements and stretched out a spoon to scoop out a spoonful of rice soaked in soup. The moment the spoon was put into her mouth, her pupils
It gave off a strange color in the blink of an eye. It tasted a bit strange. Let’s take a sip.
In order to find out what happened to her taste buds, she took another spoonful and stuffed it into her mouth, and then another. Her nervous expression couldn't help but loosen a little as her upper and lower cheeks moved, and the surprise in her eyes became more and more obvious.
Intense. What kind of strange technology is this? Did you pick it up from some ruins?
Seeing that the young man was still sitting motionless, Lao Bai smiled and said jokingly, "Eat it, it's not poisonous, I won't use that thing to deal with you." Zhao Xiao, who had been silent all the time, suddenly whispered while staring at the lunch box in his hand.
: "I killed your people, don't you hate me?"
Chen Yutong quickly looked at the idiot who was not opening any pot. His face was full of surprise, and his expression seemed to say that you don't want to die anymore.
However, Lao Bai, who was sitting across from them, didn't take it to heart. He just replied lightly while eating his meal: "It's hard to talk about it." He was a soldier, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old.
If you can't kill him, he can beat you with his bare hands until your nose is black and your face is swollen. What kills him is war, and you just hit him with that one shot."
Of course, having said so much, the main reason is that he can be resurrected. If it were in reality, he might have other feelings.
Thinking of this, Lao Bai couldn't help but joke: "Of course, I'm the only one who thinks this way. If you are caught by someone else next time, you won't be so lucky."
Zhao Xiao's expression was a little stiff, and his heart was full of complexity.
Chen Yutong quickly changed this heavy topic: "What kind of place is the Alliance?" Although it was a question that came to mind temporarily, she had been curious before.
"This question is very abstract. Lao Bai thought for a while and said: "For the useless people, it is probably a place where they can join a group to keep warm." Zhao Xiao unexpectedly raised his head and looked at the man. "From your tone, you are not
Residents of the Wasteland Sanctuary."
Seeing the surprised expressions on the two people's faces, Lao Bai touched his beard and said with a smile, "It doesn't feel normal. The beard grows too fast. It still looks like it even if it is shaved off." Zhao Xiao's expression was a little subtle.
In his impression, the residents of the shelter were not like this. Even if he shaved his beard, he would not be able to imagine it.
"Then... what about you?" Chen Yutong continued to ask: "What kind of place is the Alliance to the residents of the shelter?" Us... Lao Bai thought seriously for a while and continued: "I don't know about others.
But for me, it’s probably a place where I can regain my new life.” Zhao Xiao: “Regain my new life.”
Lao Bai said in a chatting tone: "Well, I have been away from the army for some time, and my life after I changed my job is quite good, but the experience and knowledge I accumulated before are no longer used. I still feel pity when I think about it occasionally, but here,
I rediscovered the meaning I subconsciously longed for." While "searching for meaning" in a virtual world may sound strange, craving combat in the real world is even stranger.
If a critical moment comes, he, like other soldiers, will return to his original team without hesitation and use his burning will to defend the uncompromising bottom line.
But if possible, of course he still hopes to live in peace for eternity. It is best not to use this skill in reality. Neither of them can understand what he said, especially since there are many words in this paragraph that they have never used in reality.
"That's right, the meaning of life." Lao Bai smiled and said in a casual tone: "In addition to eating and drinking, people have to pursue something. It just so happens that the alliance's style of conduct is also quite to my liking, and other "wan exciting a"
", I mean the Vault Dwellers, it's fun to watch our alliance grow day by day.
The pursuit of something other than eating and drinking. What a luxurious thought.
Staring at the clean lunch box with no soup left in his hand, Chen Yutong sighed inwardly and couldn't help laughing at himself. This is a wasteland, and it's already very difficult to survive.
Looking at the two people who were silent, Lao Bai continued in a joking tone: "Don't just ask me, who is the prisoner? What about you? Let's talk about it."
Zhao Xiao said alertly, "What are you talking about?"
Lao Bai said with a smile, "Let's talk about anything, talk about life, talk about ideals, talk about the girl you like." The relationship has become closer, and it is convenient to inquire about things. He can be said to be very familiar with this.
Generally speaking, when captured prisoners, they rarely come up and just ask whether they have something or not. Instead, they chat with people about their hometown and chat about daily life, which reminds the prisoners that they are not just a soldier receiving a salary, but also belong to someone.
Friends, husbands or relatives, and they happen to be the same. If it weren't for their respective positions, they might still be friends.
Acting with emotion is much more effective than torture. While chatting, the prisoner may talk about everything for a while, and he hasn't recovered yet. Of course, this only works for ordinary prisoners, especially those of lower castes.
, if it is a spy who has received professional training, then that is a different matter. That is not their job.