Cattle and horse club group.

WC really has mosquitoes: "It's strange, where have the dog managers gone?" I didn't see anyone all day during the day. ”

Lao Bai: "Fang Chang, they went to do the task, and it is estimated that they haven't gone offline yet, is it really good for you to say this in front of me?" (squint)"

(Group member "WC really has mosquitoes" retracted a message.) ）

WC really has mosquitoes: "Gan! They're not offline yet? Isn't the character tired? ”

If it weren't for the fact that the characters in the game also need to sleep, I'm afraid that many people in this game will be online 24 hours a day.

Lao Bai: "It seems that I am sleeping in a shift change, I saw Fang Chang on the forum just now." ”

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes: "Speaking of which, have you seen the post that Ah Guang posted on the official website?" Version 1.0 seems to be coming out of the guild system.,Let's have a union when the time comes.。 ”

WC really has mosquitoes: "Do you need to ask?" It has to be done! The combat professional players and life professional players of the T0 echelon are in our group, and we are invincible in the world if we join forces! (bared teeth)"

Night Ten: "If you don't understand, just ask, is the T0 echelon life professional player you said yourself?" (Funny)"

WC really has mosquitoes: "Gan! Do you look down on Goblin Technologies? (Angry)"

Night Ten: "I don't, I'm not, how dare I." (Funny)"

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes: "(squint)"

Lao Bai: "Haha, don't be a black mosquito, some of the gadgets he makes are still very strong, and I don't necessarily make them." By the way, Night Ten, why did you come down, the task is done? ”

Night Ten: "I'm done, I'm on the way back, we're taking turns pedaling the bicycle now." I was riding just now, and now the wind is carrying me, and I sleep on his back for a while. The quit brother hasn't mastered the trick of going offline yet, and I guess I'm grinding, I just washed my face, and waited for a meal to change to the class of Hurricane. ”

didn't trick Lao Bai into the team before, and Ye Shi shouted to quit smoking.

The bikes produced by the No. 81 steel plant have a large frame and are more than enough for two people. Two bikes for four people, just right to switch rides.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes: "What kind of task are you doing?" ”

Night Ten: "Scouting!" There was another group of people to the north of us, about 6 trucks, 5 machine-gun pickups with steel plates, obviously a little better equipped than the group we met last night, and eighty percent of them were descendants of the Chewy Bone Tribe. They circled around the experimental base twice before going up, and by this time they were probably already exploding, and I thought I heard a few gunshots. (Funny)"

Lao Bai: "Haha, the fuel rods and supplies have been taken away, and the ones that can't be taken away have been burned, and they will definitely blow up if I were replaced!" ”

WC really has mosquitoes: "Don't go astray, what do you say about the guild?" We've got to come up with a great name, right? ”

Night Ten: "Do you still need to ask?" (Funny)"

Lao Bai: "There's really no need to ask. (laughs)"

The name Cow and Horse Club, together with "Wasteland OL", is about to become an urban legend in the single-player game circle.

It would be a waste for the guild not to have that name.

……

"! Really Nyima Pick! ”

The residents of the shelter inquired, looking at the rewards from the blind box, Chu Guang couldn't help but curse.

Power armor is not available.

The results of the lottery are as follows:

Two lollipops, three treatment needles, and an active extractor.

Chu Guang was stunned because he didn't understand what kind of weapon the active substance extractor was.

Is it because it is possible to produce the active substance used to make clones? And then the clone is considered a consumable that is classified under the weapon gate?

The indirect relationship is too long!

Chu Guang felt that if this logic could be established, the android should also be regarded as a weapon.

After all, it can be used as a human bomb, and it can be used as cannon fodder on the line, and if it is captured, it can also consume the enemy's physical strength, what is this not a weapon?

So......

Can you give a draw?

"Forget it, it's not bad to have an extra active extractor."

In the past, when there were only dozens of players, it was not possible to kill one person in a week. Now that the number of players has gone up, the strategy of the underground world of Qingquan City has been launched, and there are "natural" attrition every three or five days, and the active substance extractor has basically not stopped since it was turned on, and it is running at full capacity every day.

Chu Guang calculated, ignoring the time of filler reclaiming, and could produce 1~3 units of active substances per hour on average.

If it is a slime myxogene, the recovery speed will be much slower than that of mammals, and the yield per hour is 0.9~1.5 units.

At the same time, factors such as the integrity of the material, moisture content, temperature, degree of decay, etc., will have an impact on the amount and speed of recovery.

After thinking for a moment, Chu Guang made a decision.

"The new active substance extractor will be deployed outside the B3 layer."

This also saves the need to cut and pack the xenomorph corpse and send it to the surface for further refining.

Chu Guang had already made Vault 404 his home.

Bringing those bloody things home made him feel a little uncomfortable.

……

Level B3 of Vault 404.

Two guards carried a pitch-black "large coffin" one after the other, and walked through the gear-shaped door to the outside.

Outside the gate, there is an underground tunnel that is not marked on the map, connecting to the Cheongsen subway network and extending in the direction of Cheongquan City, and it is unknown where it leads.

At present, the player's strategy progress is about 1 km to the north and 800 meters to the south. Due to the presence of the brood in the center of Qingquan, it will be a little more difficult to get to the city center, even if it is far from the city center.

The outpost's construction team, using cement and bricks and sandbags, built a checkpoint here.

Two guards are stationed at the checkpoint in shifts, tasked with issuing tasks to the Vault's inhabitants, while also preventing the Residents from bringing strange objects into the Vault or attracting some unpleasant xenos to the Vault.

Although there have been no incidents so far, the Administrator has equipped the area with a machine gun and 300 rounds of machine gun ammunition, as well as a simple 12kw wood generator and four searchlights.

In addition to this, there are two iron fist bazookas in the sentry, which are placed in locked wooden boxes, and the keys are kept by the captain on duty.

It's like a small bunker.

Even if you run into a tyrant, you can hold out for a minute or two and close the door to the vault.

The pitch-black "big coffin" was carried into the checkpoint and placed next to the generator, and the young rookie guard straightened up and wiped his sweat.

Watching the chief pull out a wire from the generator and connect it to the strangely shaped device, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Sir, what is this box for?"

Liu Ding, who clapped his hands, glanced at the recruit and said with a grin.

"You won't want to know."

As he spoke, two Vault residents approached with a jet-black nibder.

"We just saw a mission update!"

"Can the corpse of the nibble be recovered?"

Glancing at the subtitles on the VM, Liu Ding looked at them solemnly and nodded according to the manager's instructions, and read the monologue in a non-standard accent.

"Yes, honorable warriors, this is up to you."

With a happy expression, the two players happily stepped forward and expertly opened the lid of the active substance extractor, throwing the body into which it had begun to be set.

They are already mature little players.

You can now produce and synthesize your own ingredients!

The elf king Fugui wiped the sweat from his forehead, stared at the active substance extractor that began to work, and couldn't help but ask.

"By the way, how many resurrection coins can this thing produce in a day?"

The mole replied casually.

"I heard that one hour a ...... However, the synthesis efficiency of the gnawers is very low, and the specific output is unclear. ”

"Gan! That's it? ”

"No way, I heard that mammalian synthesis efficiency will be a little higher."

Elf King Fugui suddenly moved in his heart and asked.

"You say...... How much can a living person squeeze out? ”

The canyon was on the run, and the mole glanced at him.

"I haven't tried it, why don't you lie down in it and try it?"

"Are You the Devil???"

Liu Ding glanced at the VM, and there were no subtitles on it, thinking that these people should not be talking to themselves.

The young guards on the side looked at these warriors with a wistful expression.

When can I be as strong and brave as them, and fight those terrifying xenos alone......

……

The east entrance to the outpost.

About 100 meters away from the trench in front of the wall, the tribesmen were walking towards the Linghu Lake to the west with buckets in the snow falling from the morning sun.

A new day starts with fetching water.

Now in December, the surface of Linghu Lake has frozen, and people can even run on the shore of the lake. They need to chisel the lake open before they can get the fresh water they need.

If you're lucky, you might even get two fish that breathe through the ice.

Due to the fact that some time ago, a new tribe that fled settled here, and the tribesmen who were separated during the journey also found this place one after another, and the originally sparsely populated village also looked much more lively.

However, although the two tribes are located next to each other, with only a path in between, they have not completely merged together to form the same village.

Even if they are quite friendly to each other, they have even become two newcomers recently, and the two sides also have a tacit understanding to maintain a certain distance, neither too far apart, nor too much proximity.

The new tribal patriarch planted a spear at the door of his settlement as a totem of the tribe.

Seeing this, Wu Tieaxe also did the same, found a wooden stake and placed it at the door of the settlement, and inserted an axe on it.

Thus, the two tribes of Frost Spear and Iron Axe were born.

Patrolling outside the base with rifles on their backs, the two guards paused for a moment at the east gate, glanced at the tribesmen's village, and chatted casually.

"Recently, the vicinity of the base has become more and more lively."

"yes."

"I heard that among the newcomers from the guard recently, there are two more Buraku people?"

"Yes, I remember two dark and thin young men, and I don't know if they are sixteen, and I am really worried that they will go to the battlefield and be scared to pee their pants by the bullets flying over the trenches."

If you get your pants wet in this weather, it's no joke, and your life will be in danger if you don't do it.

"Speaking of which, are there going to be wars lately?"

"Eighty percent of the time, I heard from the brothers who came back last night that they had a fight with the people of the Bone Chewing tribe more than ten kilometers away, and the rockets whizzed in the sky, killing many people!"

Speaking of war, although it makes people frown, none of the boys in the guard are afraid.

After all, even a powerful enemy like the Legion has been defeated at their hands, let alone a group of barbarians who drink blood like hair?

They had no doubt that the wise and powerful Administrator would lead them to victory, and that the hyenas and jackals who dared to show their fangs to them would be crushed under the hammer of justice!

Just then, a young guard trotted in from not far away.

"The north side needs people! You should be busy now, if you are not busy, come and help us. ”

The two patrolling guards looked grim and tightened the straps of their rifles.

"We're on patrol, what's going on up to the north?"

Seeing the nervous expressions of the two, the young guard suddenly smiled and said.

"Don't be nervous, it's not the marauders, it's the loot! Last night's operation, we dragged the loot to the side of Changchang Farm, and now a batch has been delivered to the north gate of the wetland park. The truck can't get into the park, so you need to find a few strong people to help move things and unload the goods. ”

Hearing this, the two breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed their hands gripping the strap of their rifles.

"I'll inform the storekeeper, you wait a minute."

Moving tasks are published to warehouse administrators, who do not have permission to publish tasks.

The young guard nodded energetically.

"Well, you don't need a lot of people, about 10 is fine!"

Last night's battle saw the capture of more than 30 tons of grain from the marauders, as well as a large number of legion-style weapons and bullets, even artillery shells!

Some of the supplies were left at the Long Farm, while others were dragged to the outpost.

At this moment, in the square in the center of the nursing home, Brown, who had just gotten up, reached out and rubbed his sore eyebrows, and couldn't help yawning.

All night last year, the aerial images he saw from the VM always appeared in his dreams over and over again, making him sleep all night.

"Yo, our old landlord also got up so early."

Hearing the voice from behind, Brown subconsciously turned his head and saw the person who accosted him, and his brows suddenly wrinkled.

"Your mouth still stinks, it's hard for you to survive until now."

The night owl, with his arms crossed, didn't take this to heart, and squeezed a slightly mocking smile out of Scar's face.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything, let's get down to business, how are you thinking about it?"

Brown lifted his chin slightly.

"I refuse to say anything until I hear about the specific relocation plan."

Relocation options?

Do you need any more solutions for this thing?

"You're still so hard to understand...... Let's be straight, I'm going to move in. ”

Brown sneered at this childish remark, and replied without being salty.

"Is this your mind alone, or the thoughts of all the survivors in Highway Town."

The Night Stalker shrugged.

"It doesn't matter, I'll convince them."

"What persuasion is there?"

"We're no match for the Marauders, and Boulder doesn't care, let alone live or die. If we don't unite any longer, what awaits us will be broken one by one. ”

Hearing this innocent speech, Blang couldn't help but sneer.

"Can you guarantee that those blue coats will keep you safe? Even if they had the skills, can you guarantee that they won't use you as cannon fodder to be thrown on the front lines to consume the marauders' bullets? ”

To be honest, Brown had hoped that the blue coats would be able to get rid of the trouble of getting closer and closer to the north, otherwise he wouldn't be here.

But his plan was for the Bluecoats to organize a coalition of troops to appear on their doorstep when necessary to deal with the raiders of the marauders.

For this, he can pay a little price, whether it is food or something.

However, Brown never imagined that the plan proposed by these blue coats was to let them all move over.

It's ridiculous!

If you do this, it will undoubtedly mean losing everything you have now!

If you have to run if you have to run if you are afraid of taking 10,000 steps back, why not run to the safer Boulder City?

It's noticeably more civilized there!

The army is stronger!

It's much safer than here!

Just when the two of them were holding their own opinions, there was a commotion at the north gate.

I saw a group of shelter residents dragging wooden and iron trailers and carrying bundles of grain from outside.

A rough count shows that there are more than ten tons of grain.

Doru, who happened to come out of the sanatorium and woke up not long ago, rubbed his eyes.

Staring at the truckloads of grain being transported to the warehouse from the north gate, his mung bean-sized eyes instantly widened to the size of a coin, and he couldn't help muttering.

"Where did all this food come from?!"

Everyone is hungry for the winter, why do you have so much food in your family!

"Eighty percent are from the marauders." Walking out of the door of the sanatorium, Du Conglin, who was wearing a hunter's hat, had a mixed expression on his face.

The good thing is that the strength of this group of blue coats is very strong, judging from these trophies, at least the video of the black light blind fire is not p-out, they did fight with those marauders, and they won!

However, the worrying thing is that judging from the amount of these grains, the number of marauders who are eyeing the northern suburbs of Qingquan City is probably not small!

Tens of thousands of kilograms of grain were transported to the granary by cart by cart, and those that could not be put could only be piled up in temporary sheds.

With so many rations, you have to make several trips by truck, and it doesn't look like it's for one or two hundred people!

As we all know, the marauders don't farm the land, at least not themselves.

can collect so much food, I am afraid that there will be many cases of family destruction and death along the way......

Coming out of the guest rooms one after another, the representatives from other survivor settlements in the northern suburbs looked at the residents of the vault who were busy carrying the loot, and their expressions were all wonderful.

There are envy, worry, and indecision.

At this moment, a man in power armor walked out of the main entrance of the nursing home.

Removing the mask of the power armor, Chu Guang looked at the stranger survivor closest to him and said in a friendly tone.

"Was last night's rest okay?"

Hearing the lord here talking to him, Du Conglin, who was from the Morrowind community, said with a restrained expression.

"Thank you for your hospitality, I slept soundly last night."

"That's good."

Smiling faintly, Chu Guang paused for a moment, then looked at the representatives of the other survivor settlements around him and continued.

"It just so happens that everyone is here."

"Then please come with me."

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(Next chapter before eleven o'clock!) ）