This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 174: New gathering point and steel plant relocation
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In order to avoid trouble, after discussing with Wrench for a while, Old Luca finally decided to separate the two groups.
Thirty young and middle-aged laborers recruited from the refugee camp were assigned to the construction site of the cement factory. They were managed by a player born in civil engineering [Knife] and four foremen selected from the brick factory.
These foremen all wear VMs and can translate the player's language into easy-to-understand phonetic symbols.
After working in the brick factory for so long, they are already familiar with how to work with those "blue coats". As long as they have translation tools, communication is not a big problem.
[Leave people under the knife] is responsible for directing the construction, and the foremen are responsible for leading people to work. The division of labor is clear and everyone performs their duties.
The other 25 prisoners of war were escorted by two guards along the elevated highway out of the city to clear obstacles on the road from Changjiu Farm to Linghu Wetland Park.
If it is gravel, throw it to the side of the road with a shovel. If it is an abandoned vehicle, use tools to dismantle it on site, load it on a trailer, and transport it to the south gate of Changjiu Farm.
The people from the Pioneer did not take away all the equipment. They left two hydraulic presses in the warehouse for Shelter 404, which can compress the rough-cut garbage into cubes that are easy to transport. Sent to the steel factory to be resmelted into useful materials.
It is a full 10 kilometers from Changjiang Farm to the outpost. Due to the frequent activities of players, this area has formed a relatively safe area.
While repairing the highway, Chu Guang plans to plan a heavy industry base on the road, relocate the No. 81 Steel Plant there, and build related supporting industries nearby.
For example, bullet production line, firearms production line, etc.
After all, the terrain of Linghu Wetland Park makes it impossible for large vehicles to drive in, and it is surrounded by trees. The only place where metal resources can be recycled is an open-air parking lot.
The open-air parking lot originally had few resources. After the players took turns searching for it, not to mention the rusty frame, even the railings next to the parking space have been pulled out.
If you want to expand the scale of production, you still need to be closer to the resource point, and then the transportation is convenient. It would be better if there are ready-made buildings that can be used.
Taking these factors together, Chu Guang immediately thought of the abandoned tire factory, the home of the Blood Hand Clan.
There is not only a complete wall there, but also a quite spacious warehouse, the kind where trucks can drive directly in from the main entrance.
The tire factory is geographically located just a short distance away from the elevated highway out of the city. It is located right between Linghu Wetland Park and Changjiu Farm - and is closer to the Wetland Park.
Because there were not enough manpower and it was too far away from the resurrection point, Chu Guang simply gave up the stronghold and asked the players to set a fire before leaving.
Now that the number of NPCs and players has increased, it can be used again.
The only trouble is that the place is probably crawling with mutated cockroaches and rats at the moment, so we need to find a few players to go in and clean it up.
But this is nothing to Chu Guang.
It can be given to newcomers who have entered the game in the Alpha0.8 version to level up and get familiar with the gameplay of this game and the fighting skills with aliens.
"I should have gotten a nutrient cream synthesizer from the merchant in Honghe Town."
I heard that nutritional ointments made from mutant cockroaches and mutant mice are quite popular in Honghe Town.
Chu Guang secretly thought it was a pity, stretched out his index finger and clicked twice on the VM screen, placing a mark on the map.
[Task: Remove alien species from the abandoned tire factory (located 4 kilometers north of Linghu Wetland Park)]
[Requirement: Kill at least 10 mutated rats or mutated cockroaches. This task can be obtained repeatedly. 】
[Reward: 10 silver coins, 20 contribution]
After a while, he will send a guard to the entrance of the "Monster Lair". As a task-related NPC, he is responsible for issuing tasks and confirming their completion, which is equivalent to supervising the players' work.
“I heard that the mutated mouse’s tail seems to be edible, but I don’t know whether it’s true or not.”
Although the players don't eat it, the refugees don't mind.
This stuff is all meat.
Who cares where it came from?
……
4 kilometers north of the Wetland Park, at the fork connecting the elevated highway out of the city to the city.
A young guard carrying an "Arbiter" rifle was walking on the snow on the ground towards the abandoned tire factory.
His name is Lu Bei, and he is the youngest member of the outpost guard.
Although he has been on the job for less than a month, his loyalty has already been recognized by the managers.
Just now, the administrator personally assigned him a task, asking him to go to the front line to supervise the residents of the shelter in eliminating the alien species from the abandoned tire factory.
Lu Bei still remembers this place.
After all, just over a month ago, he was a prisoner of the looters here.
That was really an unbearable memory.
Although the predators here have been eliminated, when he returned here again, he could not help but tremble instinctively.
"Come on...Lu Bei, you have to cheer up."
Patting his face hard, the 14-year-old boy took a deep breath of cold air and overcame his fear with loyalty.
"This is a task assigned to you personally by the manager!"
Gathering up his courage again, Lu Bei took off the heavy rifle from his back and walked to the door of the abandoned tire factory to stand.
Didn't have to wait long.
Soon several shelter residents carrying long and short cold weapons and wearing hunting attire approached.
Even in this terrible weather, their faces were still filled with sunny, confident and optimistic smiles, but they did not wear VM on their arms.
In the words of the managers, they are all "newcomers" and need to accumulate merit before they can obtain proof of identity.
Thinking of this, Lu Bei couldn't help but feel a little proud, because he happened to be carrying such a "proof of identity" on his arm.
The players walked up to him and asked.
"Hello, are you here to pick up the mission?"
"Brother, we want to do the task of eliminating alien species from the abandoned tire factory. Do we need to go through any procedures?"
"Gan, where is the mission pop-up window?"
"You are 484 stupid, where did the task pop-up come from? User information is integrated into the VM, and you can only buy it with money after becoming a citizen!"
“Damn, this game is too real, the user interface actually costs money!”
Lu Bei couldn't understand what they were talking about.
But that's not important.
The manager told him that he only needs to follow the prompts on the VM, do what he should do step by step, read the lines he should read, and then supervise their work.
"You are finally here."
After giving a military salute to these people, Lu Bei stood up straight and spoke in a sonorous and powerful voice.
"Abandoned tires are often occupied by a group of alien species, and we need to clean them out."
"Your mission is to kill at least ten mutant rats or mutant cockroaches. After completing the mission, I will report your results to the captain."
Although Lu Bei himself didn’t know what he meant by what he said, after hearing this, the players rushed into the abandoned tire factory excitedly and met with the aliens wandering in the building. They started fighting.
It is hard not to admire those figures who bravely kill the enemy regardless of their own safety.
Although they did not wear VM, their bravery was not inferior to anyone else's.
Lu Bei looked at their backs with admiration and a little bit of shame.
A few minutes ago, he almost didn't dare to get close to this place because of a bad memory.
"Sure enough, my exercise is not enough..."
Lü Bei's eyes became firmer and he tightened the rifle in his hand.
In order not to shame the VM worn on my left arm, and to be worthy of this proof of identity, I have to be more loyal!
……
While the new players were wielding axes and mallets, cleaning up the mutant rats and cockroaches in the abandoned tire factory, Commander Quanshui, who had put on new equipment, was leading two familiar players to guide him. An abandoned school located in the northern urban area of Changjiang Farm.
This school is not very large. It was probably a community college before the war.
Last time, he and an old man from the perception department discovered an abandoned military camp here, as well as traces of where the survivors had lived.
Instinct told him that he should be able to find something good here.
The gunshots rang out one after another broke the silence here.
Breaking into the abandoned teaching building, his two teammates used automatic weapons in their hands to continue to harvest the gnawers wandering in the hall on the first floor.
Raising his hand, he swept down the three rushing eaters with one stroke, and the [Battlefield Atmosphere Team] shouted excitedly to the teammates next to him.
"Hahahaha, brother, I'm not showing off, this 'scythe' is so **** easy to use!"
It is indeed a CF joint weapon!
This chug sound is much better than the coughing sound of the iron pipe rifle!
"+1!" The red face reflected the flames jumping from the muzzle, [I am the blackest] shouted excitedly, "I'm going to blast it!"
Compared with the Sickle assault rifle, the 5mm revolver he used before was just like a water gun!
At this moment, Commander Quanshui, who was wearing an exoskeleton, was holding a crowbar in his hand.
Seeing his teammates actually wasting bullets on the Eaters, he couldn't help but curse.
"Gan, you should save some ammunition, one bullet costs one silver coin!"
Originally, he planned to buy an LD-47 for fun, but he gave all the money in his pocket to Mosquito.
Fortunately, Brother Mosquito was finally reliable and did not lie to him. He actually got him a suit of armor that was exactly the same as the manager.
The hanging armor basically protected all the vital points of the body. Without affecting mobility, the original mining exoskeleton was directly upgraded to a heavy infantry armor.
It would be perfect if it could be equipped with a hammer!
The only pity is that he doesn't even have a copper in his pocket, and he spent his meal at a good brother's place yesterday.
If you get nothing this time, you will have to drink from the northwest wind in the future.
Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "Don't panic, money earned is spent!"
I said with the darkest smile: "That's right! If you don't spend money lavishly in the game, what's the difference between it and salted fish!"
Battlefield Atmosphere Team: "Brother, I seem to be running out of bullets. Can you give me some ammunition?"
I'm the worst: "Have you fainted, brother, you told me earlier, I'm almost out of bullets."
Battlefield atmosphere team: "Damn! Why don't you save some."
I am the blackest: "How dare you accuse me!"
Commander Fountain: "..."
That being said, after going deep into the building, the two people who were jostling stopped.
One magazine fired out 30 silver coins, which makes me feel a little sad when I think about it carefully. The battlefield atmosphere team inserted a bayonet under the barrel of the gun, and the worst thing I did was show off the ax hanging on my waist.
Having fun is all fun, you still have to be cautious when it’s time to be cautious.
This kind of narrow terrain can be solved with melee weapons, but it is better to use melee as much as possible.
Go through the hall and enter the corridor.
The three of them clearly felt that the atmosphere here was unnatural.
I am the worst: "This should be the experimental building."
Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "Reason?"
I’m the darkest: “I don’t know, maybe it’s because it smells like liver.”
Commander Fountain: "..."
"Seriously, no kidding," I frowned, my eyes wandering around alertly, "I feel like something is approaching us."
Perception Sequence LV4, with a 10-point perception attribute, is still a bit weaker than the big guys, but it is still enough to discern general dangers.
Don’t take it lightly.
Commander Quanshui changed the crowbar from his right hand to his left hand, and then took out the Tenth Captain's pistol from his waist with his right hand.
However, almost at the same time, a shrill roar suddenly came from above the half-collapsed ceiling in front.
The three of them were shocked and quickly raised their guns. They saw a creeper sticking its head out from behind the rubble and running toward the three of them with a roar.
"Shit! Creeper——"
The commander of Quanshui, who was standing in the front row, bore the brunt and was hit by the rushing crawler.
It happened too suddenly.
So much so that no one reacted at all.
Thanks to the breastplate hanging on the exoskeleton, Commander Quanshui was hit with a surge of energy and blood, but was not seriously injured.
The pistol was thrown away. Commander Quanshui and the Creeper rolled backward five or six meters, and their backs hit the wall firmly.
Seeing the crawler bite it off in one bite, he almost instinctively set up the crowbar to block the **** mouth from the bite, and pressed forward with both hands.
"Roar——!"
Stained teeth are close at hand!
The spring water can even be smelled, the bad breath emanating from its mouth.
"Grass!"
The steel pipe was gradually bent. He avoided the spring water dripping with saliva and cursed. He continued to increase the output power of the exoskeleton, and pushed out his fisted right hand, finally aiming at the beast's head.
"Give me——"
"Go to hell!"
The moment the words fell, there was a loud bang.
As a copper shell as thick as a fist was thrown from the outside of his arm, a steel nail as thick as a thumb shot out from the front of his arm, piercing the crawler's head.
Black blood splattered.
After struggling for a while, the crawler whose head was smashed by the hammer finally fell heavily next to the commander of the fountain.
The two people who came to support, including Quan Shui himself who was pressed by the crawler, were all shocked by this power.
"Holy crap, what kind of equipment is this?"
After wiping the blood on his face, the spring commander spat and said.
"I don't know... Mosquito said this thing is called a nail shooter, and also said that if I want, I can call it Steel Nail 1.0."
The principle seems to be compression ignition of nitrocellulose, pushing the steel nails in the left arm nail shooter to shoot out. According to the mosquito himself, it can penetrate a 20mm steel plate at a close distance.
Just like the one hanging on his chest.
"This is so easy to use..." I looked envious and picked up the hot bullet casing on the ground. "By the way, why don't you use electric drive? Don't you have a battery on you?"
Commander of Spring Water: "The mosquitoes say this is stronger."
Indeed.
The explosive propulsion is much stronger than the electric motor. The only disadvantage is that you have to recharge it if you want to stab it a second time, and it cannot continue to output like a pile driver.
However, it seems that it is not necessary.
Half of the crawler's head was blown away...
The battlefield atmosphere team reached out and pulled the spring water up from the ground.
"Brother, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, my stomach hurts from being hit."
Shaking his head, Quan Shui picked up the ten-man pistol that he had dropped earlier from the ground, and continued to explore forward with his two teammates.
The crawler from before seems to be the last BOSS.
The ones you encounter later are all dull-witted nibblers. You can easily deal with them in close combat with two attacks without any effort at all.
Next to a laboratory, a group of people discovered the entrance to a basement.
The door to the basement is open, and the dark passage is chilling.
Commander Fountain swallowed and said nervously.
"Want to go down and take a look?"
This is obviously nonsense.
They are all here, and they cannot leave empty-handed.
It would be great if there was the entrance to a maze below, or some hidden testing facility.
But the problem now is...
Who goes down first?
I am the darkest: "I always feel that there is something bad in it...I leave the spring water to you."
Commander Quan Shui: "Gan! You said something bad and you still let me go down!"
I am the worst: "What else? You are the most frank. If you don't go to the front, why don't you ask me to go to the front and carry it?"
Commander Quanshui argued anxiously: "Is this a question of frankness?"
Seeing that each of his teammates was less reliable than the last, the battlefield brother sighed and stood up bravely.
"I'll do it."
Commander Quanshui looked at him with excitement and put his right hand on his shoulder.
"Good brother, come on! I leave it to you!"
I even put my hand on his shoulder and encouraged him: "Go ahead, brother, we are waiting for your news on the official website!"
Battlefield atmosphere group: "???"
Fortunately, this time my darkest instincts did not come true. There were neither deadly radiation nor traps, nor dangerous monsters lurking in the passage leading to the basement.
On the other hand, the end of the passage is not a relic of pre-war civilization, an entrance to an underground labyrinth, or a mysterious experimental institution.
However, their trip was not in vain.
In the spacious basement, there were ten cryogenic sleep chambers neatly arranged. The hatch was open, and judging from the dust falling on it, it must have been open for a long time.
The battery has been taken away, maybe scavengers have come here, or maybe those who woke up from the hibernation cabin took the battery away.
Fortunately, although the battery was removed, the motor equipment behind the dormant cabin was intact, not even a scratch!
According to the purchase price offered by the outpost warehouse, the parts inside an undisassembled abandoned dormant cabin can be sold for at least 50 silver coins, and the highest can even reach 100 silver coins!
And here, there are ten of them!
The three of them held their breath in unison. Especially Commander Quan Shui, whose face was cleaner than his face, clenched his fists with excitement at this moment.
Awesome!
Just get fat!
Field commander: "There is only one problem now, how should we move so many things back?"
Commander Quan Shui said excitedly: "This is simple. We can rent a truck and drive it outside the city. I have inquired about the price, and it only costs 10 silver coins per kilometer."
It’s about 20 kilometers back to Linghu Wetland Park from here. It’s easy to earn back the travel expenses by just searching.
"By the way...this mark looks a bit familiar." Standing next to a desk, my darkest hand held a metal box that I pulled out of a drawer.
The box was completely black and made of unknown materials. It was hard to tell what it was used for, and there was no mechanism or button to open it.
Only the back of the box has an inset circular LOGO printed on it.
"Let me see."
Walking to my darkest side, Quan Shui took the black box from his hand and stared at the LOGO for a while.
On the outside of the big circle, there is a small dot surrounding it, which looks a bit like the earth and the moon, and also a bit like a hydrogen atom.
Looks familiar...
I always feel like I’ve seen it somewhere.
Quanshui frowned.
At this moment, the battlefield brother standing on the sidelines suddenly interjected.
"I've seen this before! It's included in the document updated in the official website database yesterday!"
Quanshui suddenly came back to his senses and blurted out.
"College!?"
The three people who reacted were stunned for a moment.
Holy shit! ?
Is this going to trigger a plot? !