On the third day, the Aoki Ward shelter was no longer shrouded in darkness.

The data flow genius exchanged the lighting equipment from the portable shop and brightly lit up the shelter at night.

After Ye Feng had dinner, at the strong request of the survivor players, he became an instructor.

Although the Survivor players have improved their combat effectiveness, they are still lacking in combat skills.

In the cruel apocalypse where mutant creatures are rampant, players with only combat effectiveness will not have much chance of surviving.

After two hours of explanation of the combat skills, the survivor players returned to their rooms and rested.

"How did the survivor players get their quest today?" The first thing Ye Feng did when he returned to his residence was to learn about the current situation from the data flow genius.

The fat man shook his head sadly and replied, "According to the current team's dungeon, it will take at least a month before we can have a team full of second-order weapons and equipment. But can we afford to wait a month? ”

The fat man's rhetorical question made Ye Feng frown, yes, he couldn't wait for a month.

There are still five shelters on the outskirts of the Ninth War Zone, so if you wait until the team of players in the shelter in Aoki District is well-equipped, then go to the periphery to search.

At that time, he really didn't know how many survivor players on the periphery would still survive the ravages of awakened creatures.

Not only that, but you must know that outside of the Ninth War Zone, there are thousands of the same biochemical war zones, and what the situation of the other war zones is, Ye Feng has no idea at all.

"So what do we do next?" Ye Feng asked, in front of the data flow genius, he knew how to be humble.

"Don't worry about that, everything will be fine tomorrow." The fat man spread out the map of the ninth war zone on the coffee table as he spoke, and then he pointed to the location of the resource area and said, "Tomorrow, you take your strategy team to clean up the awakened zombies on the way from the shelter to the resource area, resources, in the last days are very important, we need more materials to strengthen and upgrade the shelter." ”

Ye Feng nodded, and after agreeing, he said with some uncertainty: "The shelter has been upgraded to the highest level, I think, in addition to the stronger defense, I think there should be other benefits." ”

"Actually, there are no other benefits, it's just to get the privilege to upgrade the first-level survivor base." The fat man had a calm expression and said, "The first-level survivor base can directly govern the shelters of the nine nearby war zones, and can send air fire support." Of course, the primary purpose of building our base is to gather more survivor players in the war zone. ”

The idea of a data flow genius is good, but Ye Feng can't raise a trace of strength in his heart, because in his concept and view, the more beautiful things are, the more difficult it is to try them out.

"I hope so." After Ye Feng said helplessly, he turned around and returned to the room, lying on the bed, thinking alone.

The Asian region has 10,000 biochemical war zones, and the maximum number of players that can be accommodated in each biochemical war zone is 1,000. 10,000 times 1,000 means that there are tens of millions of players trapped in the virtual world in Asia.

Although there are not tens of millions of players alive now, there should still be a number of millions.

Millions, that's also a huge player base, like a boulder pressing on Ye Feng's chest, making him a little out of breath.

The worried Ye Feng opened the interface of the portable store and wanted to exchange for a pack of cigarettes to relieve his boredom, but what he never expected was that in the lower right corner of the interface of the portable store, the number of first-order white crystals was displayed as 5249.

Ye Feng sat up from the bed suddenly, staring at the astonishing number with a stunned gaze, and at the same time the introduction of the crystallization of "The Last Days" came to mind.

Crystallization, the hardest currency of "The End of the World", equivalent to the gold and silver coins of traditional online games, it is the condensed nodules in the body of organisms above the awakening period, produced by biochemical virus reverse transcription, it is the source of the explosion of mutated biological energy, and the combat power of the creatures with crystals in the body is more than twice that of none, because crystals can store excess energy as combat reserves, becoming the root of the secondary rage of mutated creatures.

The scientists of the survivor base have been committed to studying the formation of crystals and the release of energy, and on holidays, there will definitely be energy weapons that use crystals as carriers.

Players can exchange crystals for corresponding items in the Pocket Shop.

"Why are there so many crystals?" Ye Feng muttered quite incomprehensibly, and suddenly, he had an epiphany about the source of the crystal.

Ye Feng hurriedly clicked on the skill learning interface of "The Last Days", and then he saw that under the skill of the Green machine gun field created by him, there was all the transaction information of the player learning the skill.

As of now, 5,249 players have learned his domain skills.

"I see." Ye Feng smiled indifferently, he really didn't think that his unintentional move would bring him such a rich reward.

Open the portable shop system again, and this time, Ye Feng directly walked into the second-order weapons and equipment interface.

A second-tier blue modified pistol, the first-tier white crystal exchange requirement is 10.

The second-tier blue modified rifle requires 20 white crystals to be exchanged.

The second-tier blue modified sniper rifle has 50 light snipers, 75 heavy snipers, and 100 anti-materiel rifles.

25 pieces; submachine guns, 60 pieces; light machine guns, 120 pieces; Heavy machine guns, 150 pieces.

2nd Order grenades, 2 pieces.

2nd Tier Combat Set, 10 pieces.

According to the list of weapons and equipment requirements for ten members of a special operations team: 10 pistols, 3 rifles, 2 ******, 1 sniper rifle, 1 submachine gun, 1 light and heavy machine gun, 20 grenades, and 10 sets of second-order combat suits.

Soon, Ye Feng calculated the total number of crystals required for this configuration, 755. His 5249, which can equip 6 points 7 special operations groups.

As if seeing the dawn before dawn, Ye Feng hurriedly walked out of the room and found Jiang Chuan, the genius of the data flow.

After the fat man learned the shocking news, he was even more excited than Ye Feng.

"It would be nice if every player was as wicked as you are." The fat man sighed with embarrassment, and it was only at this time that he discovered that some of the settings in "The Last Days" are like lottery tickets in the real world, and the ability to create millionaires still exists.

"Tomorrow, we can say goodbye to the kimchi career of the dungeon for a while!" The fat man was very excited, and as soon as he thought that seven well-equipped special operations teams would appear in the Aoki District Shelter early tomorrow morning, he was excited for no reason.

"Starting tomorrow, carry out the order to clean up the mutated creatures in the Ninth War Zone." Ye Feng said with a smile, the action of rescuing players can be continued.

"Hmm." The fat man nodded heavily, and said with some expectation: "I will soon be able to meet the survivor players on the periphery of the Ninth War Zone." ”

Ye Feng: "They must still be alive." ”

Fatty: "Well, you must be alive." ”

"Squeak~! , The door opened suddenly, Bai Ling'er leaned out her upper body, looked at the two sworn men incomprehensibly, and asked curiously: "You two don't sleep in the middle of the night, where are you stupid and happy, won't you be in that base?" ”

Ye Feng was directly speechless.

"Sister Zimeng, I'll tell you good news, forget it, in order for you to have a good night's sleep, I'll tell you tomorrow morning." The fat man wanted to speak and stopped, and his innocent eyes were bound to suffice Bai Ling'er's curiosity.

As a result, Bai Linger dropped the word 'boring' and closed the door.