"I'm talking to Chunshui, don't take that gang-building order like a golden pimple. Look at the recent rumors, it's not certain whether this game is pornographic or not. Don't let it fall into your hands when the time comes. Take action when you have the chance!"
On the outskirts of the abandoned camp No. 17 marked by the system, on a hill with dense vegetation, Shao Bing and Yilian Youmeng, the patriarch of the Youdao family, lay in the grass and peered ahead at the earthen fence where blue-named NPCs gathered.
It was discovered during the fourth test of this abandoned camp. At that time, the NPCs inside were not blue names, but red names, commonly known as humanoid monsters. Now they have been 'conquered' by the system and have become a stronghold of neutral forces in the abandoned wasteland.
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Around the camp, re-cultivated farmland stretches as far as the eye can see, patches of wheat waves rise and fall with the breeze, and a sunset hangs above the horizon. Even if there is a dark area blocking the view, the scenery is still beautiful.
But players have become immune to such beautiful scenery. Players in China are always pragmatic. There is not much "oil and water" to be gained in cities where blue-named NPCs gather. Apart from those who spawn monsters in the surrounding areas, there are not many players in the city.
Yilian Youmeng's advice made Shao Bing smile, and he said: "The number one game in Tianzi can also be pornographic? I don't believe it!"
Ilden Youmeng also felt that this excuse was very far-fetched, but he came with a mission today. No matter how far-fetched he was, he still had to say, "Don't believe it yet. Just look at the recent TV and Internet calls for Canaan games to be beaten."
The cry to kill, this physical examination, sudden death, mental illness, psychopathy, and the 'Canaan disease', do you know what Canaan disease is?"
"Uh... Isn't it because of playing games for a long time without exercising, prone to stomach problems, malnutrition, etc.?" Shao Bing said pretending to be relaxed.
"That's more than just..." Even though it was in the wild with no one around, Yilian Youmeng still looked around cautiously and whispered: "'Canaan disease' is far from being as simple as it seems on the surface. How should I put it?
, I have channels in the capital, saying it’s... mutation, you know mutation, it’s possible to mutate when playing Canaan!”
"Nonsense!" Shao Bing laughed.
"It's absolutely true, the source is absolutely reliable"
"President Xiao and the others told you."
"Uh... Lao Xiao and his guild are very broad-minded. It's not like you don't know Lu Ziye. There is a princeling from Yanjing in their guild. Do you know what a princeling is?"
"Anyway, I don't believe you when you say that Canaan will be yellow. You're just kidding."
A curtain of dreams is gone.
Shao Bing ignored him and concentrated on observing the abandoned camp.
The camp is not big, just a dirt fence with a wooden wall that is as high as two people. It looks quite thick, but there are no magic patterns or magic defense equipment. It is just a decoration, and the psychological effect is greater than the actual effect.
There are a lot of blue-named NPCs. I remember that during the fourth test, I was still here to defeat the mutated humanoid monsters. These NPCs might be the ones I would save.
To create a gang, the system gives you two options.
One is to open it up yourself, any one will do. The premise is that you must be able to hold it for 49 days. After 49 days, the map where you plan to build a gang will become a permanently bright area, and system guards and system function NPCs can move in.
It's more complicated than building a safe zone, and the investment is huge. Shao Bing can't even think about it now.
The second is to exclude the cities, settlements, safe zones, etc. of one's own camp, and rely on the formed 'cooked land', such as the earthen fence in front of you. Regardless of whether it is an attack, a strategy, or a trade, no matter what, if you capture it, the system will
There is no need to pay any fees if you admit it, it can be said to be a huge profit.
But can the twenty or so men in his hands defeat that camp?
Although this area is not big, there are many blue NPCs. Excluding the old, weak, women and children, which are generally first and second level, and the militia, guards, caravan guards and patrols above level 20, there are more than 200, as well as the blue NPCs in the city lord's palace.
Famous BOSS...
If your family can't handle it, you have to unite. At this stage, there are very few [Gang Founding Orders]. That's not something money can buy. He, the patriarch of a small family who is deeply in debt, is naturally being watched by some big bosses.
When he got there, Yilian Youmeng was a lobbyist and tried his best to persuade him to sell the [Gang Establishment Order].
At this time, Bei Gaoyang has not returned yet. The future of Canaan is indeed unclear, and they are not entirely deceiving him.
No matter how you look at it, it is not something that his family can handle. Shao Bing sighed in his heart and turned back to Yilian Youmeng and said, "The token will never be sold. Don't grind your teeth with me here. We can cooperate."
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"What kind of cooperation method?"
"Let's take down this camp together and build a gang."
"Who is the master and who is the slave?"
"The token belongs to our family, so naturally our family is the main one."
"Then there's no need to talk about it, buddy, why should we listen to you if we have such a big guild?"
"You didn't listen to me, so..."
"Forget it, forget it, think about it carefully, and I'll make sure you're satisfied with the price after you figure it out."
Without success, a curtain of Youmeng was teleported away angrily. Truth emerged from behind within the range of the magic and sat silently next to him.
Shao Bing sighed, "I heard it all, what do you think?"
"It doesn't matter, I listen to you."
"If I had gotten this token, I might have agreed. The problem is that this sign is... public property!" Shao Bing rubbed his hair in distress, "It's Miao Miao... I can't sell it and take it.
Will you pay back the money?"
Truth nodded, "What are you going to do?"
"We can only build a gang." Shao Bing pointed to the earth fence in front, "If you don't take this step, you have to take it."
"Our temple is small, so let's find some small families.", Zhitei said.
Shao Bing sighed: "This is the only way."
"When will we do the gang-building mission?"
"When everyone's level is raised, it will be at least level 14 and a combat power of more than 1,000 is possible."
"It will probably take about a week or two. It will be ridiculous if the [gang establishment order] becomes a popular product by then."
"That's why I'm so worried. I really want to sell it now..."
"Even if Miaomiao and the others agree, if the token is sold, what will happen to the family station? Or will you carry it alone? Why do I think you are dead on both sides?"
"Haha, this is a lesson. If you don't have such a big head, don't wear such a big hat. You should learn from it and don't be too careless." Shao Bing said happily.
North America, Oak National Experimental Base, HR project underground engineering.
Major Smith took the elevator and slowly ascended into the oval-shaped underground 'egg room'. Through the completely transparent special glass, he saw that each cage like a honeycomb was already filled with 'criminals'.
A seven-story small building stands in the center of the circular cell. The scientists and soldiers of the HR project live in this small building.
The highest level of confidentiality, R-SSS, conducts human experiments that violate the constitution. So far, the project, which has brought together the best forces of the United States, is still groping forward in a lot of fog.
The key is the shortage of magic materials.
There is no shortage of specimens. With military bases all over the world, tens of thousands of players have been captured. In addition to this local one, there are also more than a dozen laboratories with the same specifications overseas.
Smith took the meeting minutes and flipped through the latest confidential documents. The elevator rose to a fully enclosed bridge and opened, revealing a silver corridor in front of him.
White coats with nameplates were hurrying around. Among them were some of the world's leading experts of all kinds. Soldiers like him were also common. They were all representatives and directors of the military and top laboratories funded by the military. The military-industrial complex is here.
There are also investments, such as DuPont, Dow, Boeing, etc.
Smith works for the military and is also employed by Dow Chemical. He is said to be a soldier rather than a businessman, but he is involved in confidential projects.
The destination is at the end of the corridor - Life Sciences Laboratory R.
This laboratory is funded by Dow Chemical and has sufficient funding for scientific research. Most of the scientists employed by Dow are from the Middle East and Asia. As soon as you enter, you will see several yellow faces.
Smith greeted people all the way. When he got here, a briefcase locked on his wrist was opened. In front of an AI computer-controlled core laboratory, he entered the key, verified the iris hole, and answered the AI
Regarding intellectual and brain issues, entry is allowed only after it is determined that there are no abnormalities in psychology and consciousness.
Compared to the clutter outside, everything here is meticulous.
The transparent pipe is as thick as a finger, and a dark green liquid flows through it. Several culture tanks as tall as a person float with several specimens captured from the Middle East. In front of a tool box, the head of the laboratory, Alexander Li,
The professor is carefully isolating red stem cells from the specimen.
"So, what did the bureaucrats below say?"
Alexander Lee was only in his thirties, with long hair that had been neglected, and his lab coat was loose and stained in many places. He raised his head and glanced at Smith, and licked his bright lips nervously, with a look of anticipation on his face.
color.
Smith shrugged and handed him the contents of the briefcase.
Alexander took one look at the documents inside and yelled angrily: "Damn it, these guys with brains full of muscles, don't they know how significant and promising our experimental results are?"
"The AR_17 variant does not have the stability of the 'receptor substance'...that's what they said."
"Damn, what kind of stability do they need? One hundred percent? This is a super body. My experiment successfully created a super body, what kind of super body, like Superman. What is this, this is the dream super soldier
, is a major breakthrough in human genetics. It is a restart of evolution that has been stagnant for thousands of years. They actually talk about stability. Oh, how can I stay in a project with such an idiot? This is really a tragedy, a tragedy.
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"...Also, the base can no longer provide us with specimens."
"I want to leave this cesspit, and I want to set up my own laboratory, a laboratory that I have the final say!" Alexander roared happily.
"You have a contract with the military, Professor."
"Damn it, damn it...what about you, you Tao family, you are not interested in my little cutie?"
Smith was silent.
"You know how great my little cutie is. This is a super cell that has never appeared on the earth. The content of each specimen is less than 0.1 microgram. It was me who discovered it with my keenness and exhaustion.
It took all the resources to extract it, and it was me..."
"I know Professor, Dow is very interested in your research results, but we still have doubts about its prospects. We need to see more results and more evidence to convince the board of directors. You know, the military contract
It’s a trouble, and there’s the damn confidentiality level of R-SSS. You can’t just quit at the drop of a hat. Besides, Dow doesn’t have the ability to build the experimental environment you need, and here you have everything!”
"But the people who preside over them are a bunch of idiots with brains full of muscles!"
"Professor who always has a way, you need to come up with convincing experimental results and data!"
"I'll give it to you, I will!"
Smith nodded, took one last look at the laboratory, put on his military cap, and left.
Alexander walked around the laboratory nervously. One moment he came to the transparent culture tank, his face pressed against the glass, and whispered to the specimens inside. The next moment he sat in front of the computer and typed frantically, sending codes and numbers to
Rolling around like a waterfall, he stood up excitedly for a while and waved his fists as if he had been beaten to blood. Then he was depressed, pulling his hair in despair, and collapsed on the silver floor.
In another room, Smith, who had just left, watched his every move through the monitor.
This is also a laboratory, but the subject of the experiment became Alexander.
"This lunatic brought from the mental hospital really brought us a huge surprise."
An old voice came from the communicator, "Look, let's see what gift he wants to bring us."
In the monitor, Alexander got up from the ground, walked slowly to a refrigerator, entered the key, cracked the AI monitoring program, and took five minutes to open the box.
In the ice mist, rows of tightly protected potions appeared. Alexander tremblingly pulled out a bottle, as carefully as if he were handling some rare treasure.
He took out a syringe, put the medicine in it, raised his head somewhat crazily, looked at the camera above his head, and looked at Smith.
Smith's face was expressionless.
"The evidence you want!"
Alexander shouted loudly, and then inserted a needle into the vein in his wrist.
The medicine was pushed into his body, and as soon as it entered the blood vessels, it began to emit a hazy green light. Alexander held his wrist and screamed as he knelt down. The green light points followed his blood vessels and went straight to his heart, lighting up the heart.
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On the surveillance screen, his heart began to twitch crazily, and the green color changed from a dot to a patch of green, which was transported to the whole body by the heart, and finally gathered in the brain.
"Peng!"
Smith leaned back, and Alexander's head exploded like a watermelon, with red, white, gray, and green splashing everywhere.
Smith sighed and was about to press the button to reset the laboratory disinfection when a dazzling alarm sounded throughout the underground base.
"Alarm, alarm, a biochemical virus leak of unknown cause has occurred. Alarm, alarm, a biochemical virus leak of unknown cause has occurred. The base will enter emergency procedures in 10 seconds and the countdown will begin."
"10."
Smith was stunned, and there was a moment of silence in the entire base, and then apocalyptic scenes were staged in various laboratories.
