Chapter VIII Category C Resources
There was no need to cheer, Mu Shaoan quickly launched a search, he was strongly looking forward to getting another shotgun or pistol or something. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Unfortunately, perhaps because of the long impact, the shotgun on the body of this type 2 virus infected person was completely shattered, the barrel was deformed, the receiver was damaged, and the parts were shattered, only the butt was barely intact.
Therefore, Mu Shaoan can only take the butt in the end, and maybe there will be an opportunity to assemble a new shotgun in the future.
In addition, there is no pistol, but the kind of powerful one-headed bullet, Mu Shaoan found 20 rounds, counting the previous 6 rounds, a total of 26 rounds, it is really good, this kind of single-headed bullet, even against the rampaging type 2 virus infection, he is sure to smash his head with one shot.
After searching for the type 2 virus infection, Mu Shaoan's eyes fell on a box in the carriage that looked very sturdy.
This is a cash truck, and there are naturally a lot of dollars in that box, but unfortunately it is useless in this world.
After just walking a few steps, Mu Shaoan felt that the sturdy-looking box could be taken away and placed in the base to keep his precious belongings, after all, his backpack did not have space of fifty compartments, and he didn't want to share many things with others, but he couldn't always carry it on his back, anyway, he had the key.
With this idea, Mu Shaoan walked over, and quickly found the corresponding box from a large set of keys, without any difficulty, as expected, what caught his eye was a pile of brand-new US dollars, all of which were 500, I am afraid that there are at least millions, but it is useless.
(ps: Explain, the plot requires, this safe doesn't have a password, just a key can be opened)
Mu Shaoan stretched out his hand and wanted to throw away these dollars, but after touching them, a message suddenly popped up in his mind.
"If you find a Class C recyclable resource, can you choose to give this item to the program administrator to redeem the reward, or do you choose to redeem it all immediately?"
――
"What?"
Mu Shaoan was really taken aback, it was the first time he had heard the word program administrator.
Besides, it's not right!
You know, he always thought that this world of seven-day killing was generated by the Chaos Base itself, and all the objects in it were data.
But now it seems that this is not the case at all.
Because if this world is really generated by the Chaos Base itself, then it is natural to have as many dollars as you want, take it from the background program, and use it to get an exchange reward?
In other words, if a farmer grows an acre of watermelons, and the thief steals the watermelons, can he sell them to the farmers at a discount?
Stupid or not, unreasonable.
So there can only be one possibility.
This Seven Days Kill World was not generated by the Chaos Base, at least the ownership does not belong to the Chaos Base.
Linked to the terrifying virus, Mu Shaoan realized a problem, there are at least three camps in this matter.
The first faction is the owner of this seven-day killing world.
The second camp is the virus, which specializes in stealing and destroying.
The third-party camp belongs to the chaos base, and specializes in killing viruses, patching vulnerabilities, dealing with Trojans, and restarting the system.
It is precisely because of this that some small money found in the process is extravagant, and there will be this kind of exchange reward.
And since the US dollar is a Class C resource, what about gold, is it a Class B resource?
What are Class A resources?
Mu Shaoxin's thoughts changed as quickly as a marquee, and he was very excited, because this was the most important clue he had at present, that is, the Chaos Base might actually be hired.
Taking a deep breath, Mu Shaoan silently recited without hesitation at the same time: "Choose to redeem all the rewards!"
"Confirm!"
"No. A-11982, you have determined to redeem Category C recyclable resources, and depending on the amount and nature of such resources, you have the following three redemption options. ”
"a, a detailed map of the world, including the specific locations of various tool shops, gun shops, farms, hospitals, banks, etc. ”
"b, during the duration of the World Mission, designate an airdrop of supplies, the quantity and type of supplies are random. ”
"C, 1500 XP. ”
Please select within the 10-second countdown, if the time limit is exceeded, it will default to option A. ”
――
"I choose - 1500 XP. ”
After seeing the last sentence of information, Mu Shaoxin scolded and immediately made a choice, this is really too pitiful, ten seconds is not a long time, and the reminder message is still placed at the end, if it is a person who is a little slow to react, he will definitely be forced to acquiesce.
In fact, in his opinion, the first two options are also quite good, whether it is a map or an airdrop of materials, which will be of great help to the future development of the base.
It's a pity that for the time being, Mu Shaoan still prefers to enhance his strength.
That's 1500 points, and if you exchange it, it's equal to 15 skill values, or 1.5 attribute values.
After exhaling at this time, Mu Shaoan directly exchanged the 1500 experience points into 15 skill values, all of which were added to the throwing skills, increasing from the original 52 points to 67 points.
As for the effect of the 67 points, it depends on the next battle.
Then Mu Shaoan continued to search for the cash truck, but this time his luck was not good, and he tossed for a long time, and finally found only a shovel.
Fortunately, Mu Shaoan was already very satisfied, and then he turned back with the empty dollar safe, and after so much time, I don't know what happened to those program soldiers.
Soon, Mu Shaoan returned to the original road, it was still very quiet, but to his surprise, he actually saw the seven program soldiers on that high post, they were trembling and standing there in fear, it seemed that they were not stupid, and they also knew to occupy the commanding heights to expand their horizons.
At this time, after seeing Mu Shao'an from a distance, these seven program soldiers immediately ran over in embarrassment, and it is estimated that when they see Mu Shao'an at this moment, they will all have a feeling of seeing their relatives.
Especially after seeing the rugged-looking Remington shotgun, their eyes lit up instantly, if there was any data to describe it, Mu Shaoan felt that their morale had increased by at least 30 points in one go.
"11982, you're really amazing, you just got a gun in such a short time, this gun is really handsome!" A program soldier said with great greed, several people began to jump a little to try, and it is estimated that they regret it a little, after more than half an hour of buffering, they also began to adapt a little and reminisce.
"11981, you help me hold this, 11984, the shovel is for you, let's take a look at it together, take down the gas station in front, maybe there is a gun in it." Mu Shaoan deliberately maintained a faint aura of high aura, originally he planned to occupy the gas station by himself, but now that these guys finally have the courage, he will not refuse, anyway, now that he has a shotgun, he should be able to control the situation.
The most important thing is that these are all small scenes, although these seven program creeps are scraps, they can always come in handy in the future, not to mention that when the zombie tide comes, it is very important to have one more companion who can attack.
For a while, hearing that there might be guns inside the gas station, the eyes of the seven program minions were almost green, and their morale soared again.
Mu Shaoan was not in a hurry, as he walked, he hurried to repair the wooden spear with a folding knife, he knew very well that it was impossible to search for firearms in the gas station, so he would not use a shotgun unless he had to, and this kind of wooden spear was his main weapon.
In fact, he can also use a shovel, which will be more powerful.
But Mu Shao'an is very ambitious, he has to practice throwing, and he also has to practice combat reflexes, which are all things that a shovel can't have. And relying too much on the strength of the weapon is itself a weakness.
The seven program soldiers were very nervous and excited, but there was one thing that surprised Mu Shaoan, that is, in the past half an hour, the middle-aged man 11984, who was a little wooden, actually roughly figured out the number of virus infections around the gas station.
In fact, at a distance of more than 300 meters, as long as the eyes are good, it is no problem to see clearly, Mu Shaoan appreciates this thought, and it is really remarkable to be able to think of reconnaissance in advance.
It doesn't matter if you lose your memory, ordinary normal people are here, and there may not be one person in ten miles who can still think of scouting the number and location of the enemy under such circumstances, and the specific characteristics.
"The number of zombies is about 18, I don't know what happened inside the gas station, or to the north of the gas station, but the total number will not exceed twenty at most. In addition, among those zombies, there are 6 female zombies, 8 thinner zombies, and four big guys, the kind that is more than two meters tall, and they walk up and down, I feel that the strength of that zombie must be very great, but with a shotgun, it will definitely be killed. ”
11984 said with a sigh, while still glancing at the shotgun on Mu Shaoan's back, if you remember correctly, this guy chose a sniper in the daily training of the Chaos Base.
Therefore, Mu Shaoxin moved, and deliberately asked: "Big man, how are you playing with your sniper rifle? Can you hit the target within 500 meters?"
While asking, Mu Shaoan also paid attention to 11984's facial expressions, he knew very well that not to look at these program soldiers had lost their memories, but according to their daily movements, tone habits, and hobbies, they could roughly deduce their original occupations.
Sure enough, Mu Shaoan's words have no loopholes for other program soldiers, only 11984 showed a habitual disdain on his face, which was a knee-jerk reaction without thinking about it.
"Five hundred meters, on target, I can hit a man in the head in a thousand meters, if I can have a sniper rifle of decent quality. ”
Immediately after that, 11984 reluctantly added, "Unfortunately, that's simply impossible." ”
Mu Shaoan laughed, that's right, he guessed right, this middle-aged man was very calm at the beginning, and he could subconsciously observe the hostile target, thinking clearly, coupled with his unintentional words, there is basically an eighty percent possibility, although he still vomited several times when he saw the corpse of 11980 before, but this is normal, soldiers in peacetime may not have seen a bloody corpse in their lives.
If Mu Shaoan hadn't fought underground black boxing, often fought with others, and went to the hospital with blood, it would not have been such a strong psychological endurance.
(Thank you for your support, continue to ask for recommendations and collections,)