Chapter 245: The Graveyard of Civilization
Just as Chu Guang expected.
At the end of the first day of the journey, after his little player went offline, he immediately brought the first-hand information to the official website.
Canyon fugitive mole: "Brothers, I'm back!" Gan! The road to Honghe Town is really difficult, and Lao Tzu's shoes are about to break out! (bared teeth)"
Macabazi: "Less beep, who cares about your shoes, have you arrived?" โ
Quit smoking: "Tell me, what's going on with the new map?" โ
Tail: "GKD!" ฮจ(โขฬคฬแตโขฬคฬยด)ฮจโ
The mole on the run in the canyon: "Gan! How can it be so fast, almost a hundred kilometers! Not to mention the hassles on the road. Listen to the head of the caravan guard, back and forth for a week. Mom, I can't save a file for a week, I'm so panicked. โ
Less calf: ", why are you talking so much nonsense?" โ
Quit smoking: "It's a little fan! You don't want to change me! (Crazy)"
There are more and more people squatting in the post, and there are calls for more and more as far as the eye can see.
Brother Mole didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and hurriedly got to the point.
"Ahem, don't talk nonsense, get down to business! We go east on this road, the road can be described as full of bumps, at first you can take the provincial road, and then it is a country road, the road is full of turns, the traffic situation is really indescribable. Especially in some dangerous places, even those caravan guards who have been transformed by prosthetics do not dare to approach, so they can only walk around. โ
"In addition, the snow has not completely melted, and we are not moving very fast, and we have only walked a third of the way in the whole day today, and I heard the head of the guard with the mechanical arm and electronic eye say that if we are lucky, we should be able to arrive at noon on the third day. If you're unlucky, I'm afraid you'll have to wait until the 4th day! โ
Last year, the slave traders in Honghe Town came to the northern suburbs of Qingquan City to collect people in the tail of winter, and it took only two days.
But another merchant, surnamed Sun, had to get around the range of the raiders' activities for five days to come from there.
This shows how complicated the road conditions are over there.
Construction site boy and brick: "Can you understand them?" (surprised)"
The mole on the run in the canyon: "There are guards with you, don't you seem stupid?" The guard who went with me was called Lu Bei, and he could just ask him if he didn't understand something. And the VM in the quest unlocks the subtitle feature, but this thing doesn't work anymore, so don't expect it to come in handy all the time. Anyway, I tested it, and it basically only works when camping or stopping to rest. But even so, some sentences are still very strange to translate, and you have to combine your own understanding and experience to understand. โ
Elf King Fugui: "666!" โ
The mole is running away from the canyon: "I'll go on, it's quite exciting along the way. Although according to the head of the guard, we walked on a relatively safe road, but we still encountered three waves of xenos on the way, the first time was when we crossed the forest, we were targeted by a pack of hungry hyenas, but it was not a big problem, we quickly killed the five who rushed to the front, and the rest quickly ran away. โ
The second wave was even more exciting, an ugly thing with many legs and a crazy look at it suddenly came out of the side of the road, startling Lao Tzu. I'd never seen anything like it in the northern suburbs, and when I asked, I learned that it was a myriapod, a xenomorph that lived in a dark, damp environment, a level of danger between a creeper and a tyrant, with no weakness in speed and strength, and it was impossible to tell what it was by looking at it alone. โ
Kakarot: "In addition to the new map, there are new monsters??? โ
Quit smoking: "Awesome! And what about the 3rd wave? โ
Canyon on the run mole: "Youkai! That's what the Wastelanders call it. It was written in the official website before, but there has been no illustrated book about it. This creature was bigger than a bear, hunchbacked, with his head almost buried in his shoulders, his teeth turned out of his lips, his pale, rotten skin as if it had been blistered, and a few pinches of sparse hair on it, and his roar was like thunder! โ
"This thing is really the same as its name, it looks like a monster, and its strength is ridiculously great, and with a wave of his hand, it can break the whole tree! In terms of strength, I'm afraid that the dead claws will lose to him! However, the weakness is also obvious, the speed is very slow, and it is far less agile than the deathclaw. โ
"As soon as the caravan guards saw it, they fired at it with their guns, but when they swept it, it didn't do anything at all! I suspect it's a little more resilient than a mutant, completely upending my perception of carbon-based biostrength. It wasn't until later that one of the guards pulled out a bazooka in the shape of a steel tube and shot him in the chest to take the beast away. โ
Quit smoking: "Awesome! โ
The construction site boy and the bricks: "Hey, I'm crying with envy!" โ
My blackest: "Shady! It's all shady! (Crazy)"
Early access to new maps, forget it.
There are even brand new monsters!
It's unreasonable!
Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "Gan! I really want to go what the you said! Can I follow it myself? โ
Commander of the Spring: "Theoretically, this game doesn't set a map boundary anyway, but the problem is that there are no save points there, and there are no missions to do, so you will definitely lose money if you bring equipment, and you will definitely not go far without equipment." (squint)"
Night Ten: "+1, remember just five days ago or how long it was, before the new version went live, anyway." There are unlucky children who see the snow melting, so they try to find Boulder City, but when they walk to the edge of the Fourth Ring Road, there are no people, not to mention the loss of equipment, and they have to buy VM again. (Funny)"
Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "MMP, forget it." โ
Irena: "No way, the road in the city is too difficult to walk, who wants to get a claw crab lying in a puddle?" This thing also comes with its own camouflage, and there is a big lump of garbage hanging on its back, lying there like a garbage heap, and it is really difficult to top without a perception system. (Funny)"
Elf King Fugui: ", old man, tell me honestly, is that unlucky child you?" โ
Irena: "Guess. (White-eyed)"
The mole in the canyon is on the run: "What about that guy who is the chief of the road?" Did any of you see him? โ
Night Ten: "I don't know, I guess I've gone to write a strategy, this guy is rubbing." โ
Almost less than a minute after the reply to the post of Night Ten was sent, the ID of the future party leader quickly popped up on the forum.
Boulder City Day 1: Ruins, Death, and Dystopian Culture
"The distance is a pale number on paper, but at the foot is a moat. We are only 20 kilometers away from Boulder City in a straight line on the map, and even if we only advance one meter in a second, it will only take us more than five hours. However, when we cross the edge of the Fifth Ring Road and go deep into this cemetery where civilization is buried, we find that every second here is extended. โ
"Thousands of towers have been deep into the clouds and into the unfathomable abyss, and the tombstones have stood for two centuries and are likely to continue to do so for the next two centuries. With vigilance and vigilance, we walked through the broken alleys. The dead shop fronts and broken billboards describe the prosperity of the pre-war era in few words. โ
"The caravan guards have told us that this is a haven of chaos and death, and that we need to be wary not only of xenomorphs, but also of marauders lurking in tall buildings. They don't need advanced technology, a single stone thrown from the twentieth floor is enough to smash our skulls open, and even some clever xenos have learned the trick. On top of that, there are mines buried in the rubble, remote-controlled bombs, and even cold guns hidden in a dark window. โ
"We have to choose our route carefully, especially after entering the Fifth Ring Road. It's hard to see the next day's sun here without keeping your eyes open......"
There are five or six paragraphs in the preface alone, and the main part of the text is even a whole page.
In the post, Fang Chang described in detail how he felt after entering the downtown area of Qingquan City.
Before discovering Vault 404, Chu Guang had been there a few times, but he hadn't gone deeper, so he could especially understand the shock in Elder Brother Fang's heart at the moment.
If the northern suburbs of Los Santos are like Los Santos, then the downtown area of Clear Springs is Night City loaded with wasteland mods and bug fixes.
"If this post is not exaggerated, the situation in the Fifth Ring Road may be more complicated than I expected."
"The good news is that the Marauders active in this area do not form a unified organization, and the largest is a team of ten...... It is basically consistent with the information that Boss Xia has. โ
Touching his chin, Chu Guang thought for a while.
"It seems that trading in the wasteland is really not something that anyone can do."
Since there was no signal range, Brother Fang also took a few pictures, several of which were reviewed and synced into the post by him.
The auditor is Xiaoqi.
In principle, according to the standard of R12, there is no element of bloody violence, and a filter similar to the player's perspective can be synchronized to the official website.
Looking at the post in front of him, Chu Guang, who was sitting in front of the computer and peeping at the screen, had surprise written on his face.
Boy.
This Day1 in the title......
It looks like it's going to start the rhythm of the live post.
Chu Guang immediately looked at the wastepaper basket that was squatting in the corner of the wall to charge.
"Xiaoqi."
The signal light lit up slightly, and the camera looked over curiously.
"Yes, master."
Chu Guang commanded.
"Help me get a drink from the fridge...... Well, milk will do. โ
Xiaoqi: "Huh? But Xiaoqi doesn't have hands. โ
"Then go find Boss Xia, she should be off work at this point, let her bring it to me," Chu Guang thought for a moment and continued, "Well, remember to warm it up." โ
Brother Fang's post is still very level, and it is worth studying and studying. After reviewing this recital, he planned to start a game of star-studded materials, and he was used to drinking something when watching the sea.
Alcohol has been stopped.
It's a pity that there is no coke.
Or it would be perfect.
Rolling on the wheels and pulling the camera, Xiao Qi reluctantly went outside the office.
After a while, Boss Xia, who was holding a bottle of hot milk, pushed open the door and walked in, and said angrily.
"Can't you just call the player?"
Do you want to spend all your time after work?
This guy is really getting more and more fond of making people.
Chu Guang glanced at her strangely and said as a matter of course.
"How can this kind of thing trouble the player? Just put it on the table, thank you. โ
Xia Yan rolled her eyes and walked over to put the milk on the table.
"You're welcome!"
At this moment, she suddenly saw the computer screen and asked curiously.
"What is this?"
Chu Guang: "This is the forum I told you about. โ
Xia Yan, who was staring at the screen, frowned and looked at it for a while, and muttered.
"What's on it?"
Chu Guang said casually.
"Another language, if you study what I teach you, you won't even know what it is."
As soon as he talked about studying, Boss Xia, who exposed the essence of the scumbag, suddenly blushed.
"Heh, who is rare!"
Looking at Boss Xia, who turned around and walked out of the door, Chu Guang smiled faintly and continued to look at the computer screen.
It's still the small fish that makes him worry.
This has been less than half a year, and I can already recognize more than 1,000 words.
That little girl's memory is indeed unusual, Chu Guang had this feeling before, and even had some doubts about whether she had the potential to "awaken".
Awakening isn't exclusive to players, and it's not uncommon in the wasteland.
The vast majority of wastelanders believe that awakening requires a life-and-death crisis, but this experience is not absolute.
Some Intellect and Strength players have proven that through slow accumulation and training, it is also possible to selectively express genes and make adjustments that are more suitable for the wasteland environment.
The index finger tapped lightly on the mouse, staring at Chu Guang on the computer screen, thinking a little in his heart.
"It's really worth noting."
"Let's let Hea check it out another day."
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Following.
At the north entrance of the long farm, there was a lot of chatter early in the morning.
A big fat rat is riding on a strangely shaped motorcycle at the moment, looking at the north with great ambition.
The rat boys were noisily surrounding the motorcycle, curious but afraid to approach, so they could only squeak at him.
It is difficult for a strong man to automatically translate those sounds into "666" and "" in his ears.
After all, he tried to bring the perspective of those little mice to make up for it, and found that he was indeed quite awesome.
As we all know, machines are the creations of the former overlord humans.
Isn't being able to harness human intelligence enough to illustrate the greathorn rat's bravery?
It's simply invincible!
The mosquito standing next to the motorcycle checked the equipment, rubbed the oil on the butt of the car, and then looked at the fat mouse riding in front.
โโฆโฆ The hibernation pod, the radio station, and the materials for assembling the generator, I have tied the pot and camel machine to the top of the machine, do you want to come down and check it? โ
Strongman: "No need, I can't wait!" Hahaha! โ
The mosquito rolled his eyes and continued: "Adjusting the speed requires shifting, and the mechanism for shifting gears is on the left grip, so do you twist your arm?" โ
The strongman was dissatisfied and said: "Damn, Lao Tzu is LV5 anyway, okay?" How is it possible that you can't even twist the shift grip? โ
The mosquito glanced at him and laughed.
"Come on, you don't know what kind of attribute panel you have?"
The initial attribute of the rat man sequence is 3 except for the perception is 5, and the upgrade plus point is still a blind chicken, one in the east and one in the west, and there is no order. So much so that his attribute panel looks like it has been gnawed by rats, and it's not even as new as the intelligence department that has just entered the game.
EXCEPT FOR THE BUFF OF "QUICK SYNTHESIS", THERE SEEMS TO BE NO OTHER ADVANTAGE.
Oh yes, and "rat relatives".
The mosquito subconsciously glanced at the spirit mice crouching next to the motorcycle.
I have to say that when these rats get together, their guts are really fat, and they are not afraid to look at people.
Strongman's difficulty: "It doesn't matter! We summon the flow without looking at the properties panel. โ
"Hehe, anyway, you should be careful, it's okay if the person dies, don't break the motorcycle, this thing is not easy to repair."
Pulled a piece of wood and stuffed it into the feed port of the pot camel machine, and the mosquito reached out and patted it on it, and said with a smile.
"Have a nice trip."
"I won't send you, take care of yourself!"
This motorcycle was designed by him overnight to make it difficult for the strongman, and it was modified from "Hell's Breath".
Because the Hellbreath's saddles were too high for rats to handle, and he had to traverse large forests and hills to the north, he had to redesign the layout of his bike, moving the two wheels on the sides to the front and the back.
The U-shaped saddle is between the pot camel machine and the front wheel, and the front wheel is increased due to the off-road performance, which can almost be as high as the chest of a strong man.
Due to the lack of a rear cushion and the need to maintain the center of gravity, the luggage that needed to be taken to the north had to be tied to the top of the camel machine.
The cost of the whole motorcycle is about 1000 silver coins, and the price is 2000 silver coins is more reasonable.
It is difficult for a strongman who has just gotten rid of his newcomer status, and of course he can't come up with this huge amount of money.
However, for the sake of the master-apprentice relationship, Mosquito allowed him to take credit, with a down payment of 400 silver coins, and the remaining 1600 silver coins could be repaid slowly.
If you lose your motorcycle.
If it is difficult for a strong man, I am afraid that I will go bankrupt on the spot.
However, at the moment, the strongman sitting on the "goblin motorcycle" is difficult, and instead of worrying about bankruptcy, his heart is full of hope.
Last night on the official website forum, I accidentally swiped Elder Fang's heroic article, and I saw that he was so excited, tossing and turning, and it also completely ignited his desire to explore the new map.
"Xizhou City, is it?"
"Good."
"Listen up, marauders there, your grandpa Bighorn is here!"
The preheating of the combustion chamber is completed, and the pot camel machine starts to start.
The sound of clanging resounded at the north gate, and a tractor-like roar was issued.
Behind him, the mice were chirping and screaming, their faces either frightened, excited, or at a loss for what to do.
It's moving! It's moving!
Seeing the tires on his chest begin to roll, the strongman shouted excitedly.
"Little ones, keep up!"
"Target Xizhou City."
"Forward!"
Seeing this cheap boss go north, some timid rats smeared oil on the soles of their feet and drove away, but some also jumped into the car and chose to follow it on an expedition.
For example, the groundhog that was subdued.
There are also a couple of female mice with bright eyes.
Standing at the door of the long farm, two little players with hoes and pickaxes in their hands, happened to witness this scene.
"What's that?"
"The Skaven's Ship of Destruction?"
"I knew it was made by the mosquito brother when I saw it."
"Awesome, this thing can move!"
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(The next chapter is around twelve o'clock!) ๏ผ