This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 35: Please, let me come up and move the bricks!

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The number of players has changed from single digits to double digits. Not only has productivity improved, but also a lot of new problems have arisen.

For example, online time.

Chu Guang found that he seemed to have overlooked one thing. Not everyone needs to go to work or go to school during the day.

Especially in the stand-alone game circle.

The most indispensable thing is probably the kind of guy who stays in the group 24 hours a day, making people confused about what he really depends on for a living.

I peeked at the screen until midnight and forgot to turn off the computer.

Chu Guang, who was dozing off in a chair, was woken up by the beeping sound of the private chat pop-up window in the middle of the night.

Damn it.

Who is this late at night...

Rubbing his eyes and waking up, Chu Guang squinted and clicked on the private message and found that it was from the "Trash Picking Level 99" from the Cow Horse Club.

Trash picking up level 99: [Brother Guang! When can it be online at the earliest? 】

Trash picking up level 99: [I really can’t wait any longer, please, please let me go online to move bricks! 】

Giao.

Why are there such people?

Chu Guang hadn't fully woken up yet, so he pondered for a while before typing his reply.

Guang: [I was catching up on my sleep just now... Don’t you even have to go to work during the day? ? 】

Trash picking up level 99: [Hey, what’s the job? You can definitely make a lot of money from this game! It’s better to seize the time to level up hehe! 】

Chu Guang: "..."

Is it really okay to say this in front of the planner?

Forget it.

Just pretend you didn't hear it.

Guang: [You'd better take it easy. The date for the public beta hasn't been announced yet. It's possible that it could be a closed beta for one or two years, and then a private beta for three to five years. 】

Trash picking up level 99: [Not important! A company as big as yours doesn't worry about bankruptcy, I worry about a hammer haha. 】

His thinking is very clear.

It is even clearer than the vast majority of players who have qualified for the closed beta.

It can be said that none of the games currently on the market can beat this game, they are all scum.

Not to mention anything else, just being able to free up time at night is already invincible, okay?

Who would say no to eight extra hours in a day?

It’s nothing to be tired during the closed beta stage. It’s impossible to be so tired all the time, and you can still keep trying until the server is shut down? Only young paratroopers would regard the closed beta content as all game content.

The Junk Man sees further.

Although I don’t know when the public beta will be released, as long as it is open beta, Tiehuo will definitely be gone!

If you play early, you will earn money. Starting one day earlier than others means one more day's advantage than others, not to mention that the game itself is enough to make him addicted.

Light: [...it's up to you. 】

Trash picking up level 99: [Look, planning brother, can you put me online, hehe. I promise, I will test whatever you ask me to do! 】

Guang: [I don’t care what you do, just abide by the rules of the game. But...you have nothing to do if you go online so late, right? The game time and real time are synchronized. It should still be late at night in the game at this moment. 】

This is also the reason why Chu Guang did not let the survivors work at night.

Even he may not dare to stay in the wild for one night.

Trash picking up level 99: [Just because it’s late at night! You may not know that my genetic sequence in the game is a heterogeneous one! Strictly speaking, night is my home field, and daytime is when I should sleep! Hey, planning brother, just let me go up there. 】

Guang: [I’ll apply. 】

Trash picking up level 99: [Brother Xie Guang! ! ! 】

Chu Guang sighed, stood up from the chair, and smoothed the collar and buttons that were a bit messy.

I have never seen such active players.

However, what this guy said seems to make sense.

Strictly speaking, night is indeed the home ground of alien species.

For the "garbage picker level 99" who is a lizard man, darkness does not necessarily mean danger, but may instead become a cover.

With an idea in mind, Chu Guang opened the player list and adjusted Brother Junk's equipment from [Locked] to [Enabled].

Almost at the same time as he was operating, the sound of the hatch opening was heard from the next room.

Good guy.

So fast?

Looking at the lizard man walking from the room, Chu Guang suppressed his surprised expression, put his hands behind his back, and said to him seriously.

"Are you awake? Just in time."

"I just have a task to give you."

The task is triggered! ?

Trash Picking Level 99 stood at attention and said energetically.

"Please give me your instructions, respected manager."

Chu Guang didn't talk nonsense and went straight to the point.

"There is a mutant tribe on Street 76, directly opposite the east gate of the Wetland Park. During the day, we found traces of predator activity in the blocks along the elevated highway out of the city in the north. I suspect there is a predator stronghold in the north."

"I need you to scout north along the elevated highway out of the city and search for all traces of survivor activity within a straight-line radius of 3 kilometers. If you find a suspected survivor stronghold, mark it on the map and report back immediately."

"Remember to hide yourself and avoid all unnecessary battles."

"In addition, if you have a suitable target, you can also do a hunting branch. The rewards are valid at any time."

After listening to Chu Guang's order, the two-meter-tall man immediately lowered his head respectfully.

"Yes! Dear manager!"

Finally got the permission to go online.

I didn’t waste a moment picking up trash at Level 99. After leaving the shelter, I got on the elevator to the surface and quickly disappeared into the night outside the sanatorium.

Chu Guang can sense the approximate position and distance of each player.

After confirming that Brother Garbage was not running around, but had followed his orders and headed north, Chu Guang returned to the shelter, closed the door, sat on the chair and continued to doze off.

……

The next day, it was just before six in the morning.

Except for Crow Crow, who was given away for free yesterday, who is still re-creating clones, other players have climbed out of the training cabin one after another.

As for Brother Garbage, who was out earlier, he hasn’t come back yet.

However, Chu Guang was able to confirm through the player list that he was still alive, and that he was not too far from the Wetland Park.

"Dear manager, do you have any plans for today?" Lao Bai was the first to step forward and asked respectfully.

Although it is nonsense, he says it every day.

What plot can be triggered?

It doesn’t matter if it can’t be triggered, just treat it as a sense of presence in front of the manager.

Chu Guang also fulfilled his duties as an NPC as always and answered in a routine manner.

"Same as yesterday, the tasks are written on the bulletin board. Other than that, you can do whatever you want. The outpost is now in urgent need of food and building materials... as well as defenses."

One of the outpost's walls has been repaired.

The remaining three walls should be completed in two days.

What Chu Guang is more worried about now is that the noise at the outpost is getting louder and louder, alarming the mutant tribe on 76th Street to the east.

The entire outpost now has three guns in total, two of which are small 5mm water pipes. It cannot be said that it is powerless to fight back against those green-skinned muscle guys, but they will definitely be beaten badly. It is probably only I can run away by myself.

If you are caught by those beasts, it will really be a life worse than death. Usually the spirit will be broken before the body...

Of course, if the players are really captured, the connection will probably be forcibly disconnected. Even if you are curious about what happens next, you won't be able to feel it.

The group of people came to the surface in batches, energetically preparing to start a new day's work.

"Where's Mr. Garbage? Why didn't you see him?" Ye Shi looked around and found that the big lizard was not among the crowd.

Chu Guang glanced at him and said.

"He has already set off early, and I have a special task for him."

Hearing these words, the nearby players showed envious expressions on their faces.

As expected, special professions are different.

They are still moving bricks, and this guy has triggered an exclusive mission.

Damn Europeans!

"Ye Shi, you and I will go on a long trip later...and Fang Chang, you will come too." Chu Guang thought for a long time and finally decided to bring someone with some brains.

Fang Chang looked flattered, decisively abandoned Lao Bai, who had "resentful" eyes, and trotted over.

Although I had agreed with Lao Bai before going online that we would study local methods of steelmaking together today, but steelmaking is not as fun as following the BOSS to complete tasks.

Not to mention generous rewards.

Just the warm first-hand information was enough to tempt him!

"Good brother, wait for me to come back!"

"Get out and don't come back."

Ignoring the exchange between the two players, Chu Guang took off the two 5mm iron tube rifles on his back and threw them into the hands of Fang Chang and Ye Shi respectively.

At the same time, 20 rounds of ammunition were also distributed to them.

We don’t expect these two rookies to be able to hit anyone with shotguns without rifling. It would be good if they could fire two shots at critical moments to scare the opponent and hold up the scene.

What if I get hit?

Even if you get shot once, you will still gain blood.

Of course, it would be best if there was no fighting.

"The safety is on the right side of the trigger. Get familiar with the position, but don't pick it with your hands unless I ask you to turn on the safety."

Looking at the two players who were playing with the guys in their hands excitedly, Chu Guang paused and continued.

"We will go to a nearby survivor base in a while to exchange some supplies needed by the outpost with the locals."

"No matter what happens, you must obey my command and remember not to make any decisions without authorization. In particular, remember not to fire at will or perform hostile acts without authorization."

"Remember, we represent all of Vault 404."

"Do you understand?"

"Understood! Dear administrator," Fang Chang stood upright excitedly and gave a lame and non-standard military salute, "your order is our mission!"

Ye Shi's reaction was a little slow, but his mind was still moving quickly, so he quickly imitated Fang Chang's movements and saluted.

"I am just like him!"

Chu Guang: "..."

Which novel did I learn this from?

It’s too embarrassing to read out!

However, as a manager, of course he cannot say such things. His dominance over the players is, in a sense, positively related to the players' sense of involvement.

The more players identify with their identity as "vault dwellers", the more inclined they are to obey his orders instead of causing trouble.

"...Very good, very energetic!"

Chu Guang coughed slightly and looked seriously outside the nursing home.

"We need to carry 50 kilograms of dried bacon, 20 kilograms of smoked fish, 10 mutated hyena skins... and a pallet truck for transportation."

"You two go prepare together."

"We'll be on our way in ten minutes!"