Chapter III. The little black chicken feet are not hidden

"The base hub will guide the player's manned module flight path, and the executor doesn't have to worry about not finding them."

ET7424 speaks in a slow, coherent voice, as if he was picking his teeth after a meal.

"Am I worried that I won't find the player?" Wu Que frowned, "You don't have to know that half of the waste stars have to know that seven gourd babies fell from the sky on my side?" ”

"Lord Executor, what is the gourd baby, the meaning is unknown." ET7424 pinpointed the least important point of the conversation, "As for being known to the other wasters...... This is an inevitable step for the development of the base hub,"

"You must have the courage and will to open fire on the whole universe, and in the future, our fleet will point to glory and victory."

Its tone was suddenly serious, making Wu Que silent for a moment, and then smashed a fist on the central control screen of the mecha, and the small round ball representing 7424 on the central control screen began to roll around, as if it had really been smashed by Wu Que.

"Where did you copy the sensational lines?"

"The thirty-first issue of the Cosmic Reader's Bulletin is a famous sentence by a writer three hundred years ago."

"If you have the time to copy these famous sentences, it's better to report them to me." Wu Que didn't have a good air, "What about the player's position?" ”

"Ten ......"

"Ten what? Ten kilometers? Ten minutes? ”

"Nine...... Eight ......"

"Grass, is it a countdown?!" Wu Que raised his head suddenly, and a large fireball above his head had already smashed in the direction of the base, "If you smash the base, won't I have to repair the materials?" ”

"Please don't underestimate the quality of the products in the center of the base."

"Why don't you stuff players into the base?"

"Lord Executor, don't you have a point in mind about the amount of materials you use to activate the base, how can such a thing activate the supplies in the base?" The ball scrolled on the light screen, and it looked quite pleasant at this time, "And the countdown, five...... Four...... Three ......"

Wu Que didn't have time to listen to 7424's words, the fireball was already close to the top of his head, and a large cloud of mist erupted from under the fireball, slowing it down to extinguish the flames, and at the same time, it also revealed what was wrapped inside.

It was a manned capsule, which was constantly slowed down by the spray of mist, and finally smashed into a garbage heap not far in front of the base, and the smoke overflowed.

"Such a rough landing?" Wu Que was a little dumbfounded, "Do you think that the quality of the products of the base is very hard?" ”

"Just ask if you broke it, and if you didn't break it, the quality is not good?"

“…… What you said makes sense, so why doesn't this player come out? ”

"It's uncertain if you fall and get dizzy." ET7424 said, "Of course, it's possible that he's weak-hearted. ”

"Weak heart? Why should we have a weak heart? ”

"It's being played for Lord Executor, and the player's 200,000 likes on the forum: "Several reasons why I'm not optimistic about Project Stars". ET7424's voice changed, and he didn't know what voice he switched, and he recited with emotion: "You don't think that in half a year, the production capacity of this pheasant company can make this game a complete body, right?" ”

"I can say thank goodness that the game has a 75 percent realism level, and in today's games, this level of realism is an absolute failure!"

Wu Que's expression froze suddenly.

"You're really going to pick a candidate for me......" he gritted his teeth, "You can choose this little black chicken without hiding any of your feet?" ”

“……”

"Don't play dead, speak!"

But ET7424 obviously understands the truth of jumping against the wind and hiding in the wind, and does not say a word at this time. At the same time, the motionless manned capsule in front of him finally moved.

"Bang! Bang! ”

There was a dull sound from inside the metal door, and then it was kicked open by someone inside. A young male body rolled out of it with a rolling belt, and just raised its head, and before he could take a deep breath, he lowered his head and began to vomit wildly—

"Gash gash glam! What a ** start, why can you be so dizzy! ”

"Gash gash glam! What the hell is this place, this is the Newbie Village? Isn't this really a garbage collection site? Shit game! ”

"It's obviously just a miscellaneous fish VR glasses login game.,How did it get like this?,Where did the neural sensing come from!"

Wu Que looked at the miserable appearance of this keyboard warrior player, and suddenly put away the idea of torturing him fiercely.

"ET, how realistic did you set for the player...... How much? ”

"It's 100 percent, Executor."

"Really ruthless" Wu Que secretly said to himself, letting these humans living in a superior environment come to this kind ......of place to experience 100% reality, it is tantamount to letting them suffer from sin.

Although the garbage transported to the Waste Star is processed, the small amount of rain on the Waste Star will also make it smell, and the air will be extremely turbid, and even clumps of particulate matter can be seen.

"Won't you dissuade them from doing that?"

"Today's gamers are looking for realism, and this happens to be a whole new genre that they haven't experienced before." ET7424's unchanging electronic voice was inexplicably tinged with some pleasure.

The "game" itself has already tortured this player severely, and Wu Que doesn't plan to give him any more power.

He is fully prepared for the arrival of the player, and as an NPC in the game, as the executor of the base hub, he has to keep his style.

Players entering the game will have a process of seeking substitution, and their identity as the soldiers belonging to the base center is his subordinates, who arrive at the Waste Star in the manned cabin.

How can there be a reason for the commander to take the initiative to go up to meet the recruits?

Wu Que sat in the cockpit, squinting at the six fire marks across the sky, and fell towards the location of the base center.

The player's landing took no short time, enough to make the vast majority of sober wastelanders in the hemisphere notice the movement in this area.

Don't forget, the composition of the inhabitants of the Waste Star is quite complex, outcasts, criminals, and hermits with funny brains, and strictly speaking, there is basically no camp of orderliness and goodness, and the best estimate is also chaotic neutrality.

"I'll bring myself an old broken farm mecha and seven player recruit eggs...... What are you fighting against those wasters? ”

"The initial stage of the development of the base is relatively difficult, and it is the responsibility of 7424 to assist the executor to develop the base." ET7424 replied, "The hub will open exploration missions once the players have arrived, allowing players to collect materials to unlock the base's subsequent features." ”

As they spoke, all seven manned cabins had landed, and the seven doors had opened one after another, and none of the people who came out were lying or kneeling or leaning against the wall, and none of them could stand properly.

And when they sorted out their state and were able to face the environment in front of them, the first thing they saw was the tall mecha standing not far in front of them, more than four meters tall and scarred in battle.

and a handsome young man who stepped on the open cockpit and stared at them with a solemn gaze.