"Yaya can be sure that this bottle of milk is not poisonous!"
After staring at the plastic bottle for a long time, Yaya touched her chin with a resourceful expression and gave a positive conclusion.
Chu Guang nodded and took the bottle back.
"Thank you."
Yaya asked curiously.
"By the way, what kind of milk is this? Is it delicious?"
Chu Guang answered casually.
"Probably milk, do you want to taste it?"
"Yes!"
While saying this, Yaya kept secretly glancing at the VM on her arm. She heard from Teng Teng that there would be a prompt if the task was triggered.
Strange, why is there no reaction at all?
Chu Guang didn't notice her little thoughts, but just took a little with the bottle cap and handed it to Yaya.
After Yaya carefully took it, she sniffed it with her nose, and an indescribable expression suddenly appeared on her face.
"It smells weird, is this really milk?"
"Maybe it's camel milk."
"?"
What do you mean by maybe? !
Anyway, for the sake of favorability and hidden tasks, Yaya still pinched her nose and drank it. Maybe it's really camel milk, anyway, the taste is hard to evaluate, it can't be called delicious.
I always feel like I've drunk it, but I forgot when it happened.
Seeing that she didn't have any adverse reactions, Chu Guang turned around and left with peace of mind.
Looking at the back of the manager leaving, Yaya stood there for a long time, until the back disappeared at the gate, and then blinked.
Wait, where's the task reward?
Did you forget to give it again?
The little players next to them had noticed the situation here a long time ago, and when they saw the manager walking away, they immediately started yelling.
"Oh, what did I see?"
"Pass it on, the administrator feeds Ya Ya milk!"
"Pass it on, Ya Ya feeds the administrator milk!"
"What?! Ya Ya is being managed"
"You guys are going to die!"
Ya Ya, whose anger value was off the charts, grabbed a bunch of big mushrooms and threw them out. The player who was hit by the mushrooms picked up the mushrooms and ran away.
…
Official website announcement:
Recently, our outpost has welcomed a group of nomads from the wilderness. They settled near us because of their admiration for Ming. Please treat them kindly, so that more NPCs will join us. Please remember that your words and deeds will affect the world's evaluation of you.
NP Base: Nomads
Forum:
Big Eyes in Debt: "666!"
W is really a mosquito: "The planner is awesome! (broken voice)"
Xiao Xiaoxiao Bookworm: "Where is alpha0.6? We need alpha0.6!!"
Irena: "Be careful, the planner will add a version number to you, and then the warm reminder you see now will become a version announcement. (Funny)"
Tomato Scrambled Eggs: "People can't, at least they shouldn't."
Elf King Fugui: "Brother, what happened to the book yesterday? Did you find anything in the department store?"
Irena: "I found a hammer, there was a crawler in it, fortunately I reacted quickly. Fang Chang said that there might be a shelter hidden there, we plan to spend some time to gnaw it down."
Mole on the run in the canyon: "Shelter?!"
Irena: "It's not a large shelter, it's probably a small shelter facility, and there may be an accident. It's hard to say what's left inside. Let's wait and see."
Construction site boy and brick: "It's reasonable to occupy the supermarket in the early days of the apocalypse."
Teng Teng: "Is there anyone who knows textiles? My eyes are blurry. (Dizzy)"
Ye Shi: "The old guys in the forum can only study more criminal things. It's really difficult for you to ask them to think about this. (Funny)"
…
Put the milk in the refrigerator.
After returning to the shelter, Chu Guang went to the B2 floor to take a shower, then returned to the resident hall on the B1 floor, sat in front of the computer and started to do the work of planning.
Today's official website is as lively as ever.
The hottest post is still from Brother Lai Rifang.
But this time it's not because of the strategy, but because of a piece of equipment.
At a time when the average deposit per capita is less than 100 yuan, being able to take out 200 silver coins to buy a bow is simply beyond description as rich.
After all, in the early stage, everyone spent all their money on equipment, bullets, and supplies, so how could they save so much money?
Like the forum brothers, Fang Chang shared his experience of using the mechanical compound bow and gave his bow a sexy name "Dawn".
"This Dawnbreaker is good in every way, except that it's too powerful!"
"Especially when shooting with power, ordinary wooden arrows can't withstand it at all. After the bow is fully charged, pressing the switch on the bow body can start the electric drive connected to the gear to energize the bow, and it won't feel difficult to pull. However, the moment I let go, I felt at least a hundred pounds! It's estimated that it can be over 200 pounds when fully charged! One arrow shot over, and the gnawer's head exploded directly!"
w is really a mosquito: "You fucking shot a cannonball?"
Elf King Fugui: "I'm so envious!"
What can I do with my father: "Laugh, what are you talking about with 200 pounds? My ancestors were on the prairie, and a bow of 500 pounds is the basic one. If it's not more than a thousand, you'd be embarrassed to say you're a man."
Irena: "Yes, yes, after all, bragging is tax-free. (Funny)"
Xiao Xiaoxiao Bookworm: "This equipment is too unbalanced, it's more powerful than a gun, is it reasonable not to nerf it?!"
As soon as someone shouted for a nerf, Fang Chang panicked and explained.
"What's unreasonable about this? The background setting is in the near future. Is 200 pounds too much? Not at all! Have you played the video card crisis? The compound bow in it has electromagnetic acceleration!"
"And this thing is very expensive. There are only 20 arrows in a quiver. The arrows shot out with power can basically not be recovered. Unless I encounter a big guy that is difficult to deal with, I usually dare not use this trick!"
Canyon Fleeing Mole: "I suspect you are Versailles! (Flipping the table)"
Elf King Fugui: "That's right! Versailles!"
Fang Chang: "..."
In fact, in the long run, it is definitely worth spending 200 silver coins to buy this bow, because inflation will inflate, but the equipment in "Wasteland oL" will not.
The official equipment of Shelter No. 404 is always the first echelon. The awesome weapons will always be awesome even if they are used until the server is shut down.
Of course, the premise is that the weapon is not broken and the equipment is not dropped.
The death penalty in this game is far more than just losing contribution points. As everyone's equipment becomes more and more expensive, the loss of death drops also comes with the cost of equipment loss.
This is especially unfriendly to lone wolf players.
Levels and experience can be saved, but equipment cannot be saved.
If you are unfortunately lying dead and there is no good friend to help pick up the equipment and VM, you can only find someone to help or post a bounty on the forum.
In addition to Brother Fang in Versailles, there are many people on the forum discussing internal combustion engines and steam engines.
As for the cause, it was a help post posted by Miss Teng Teng.
These men don't know what textiles are, and they don't care about the original poster's problem at all. They just want to find a place to brag.
The topic quickly turned from the Jenny machine to the most advanced non-woven fabrics and meltblown technology.
It's hard for them to pretend while checking information.
However, there are still one or two real big guys in the post occasionally.
Under the current conditions of the outpost, it may be a bit difficult to build an internal combustion engine, after all, the steel plant is still researching seamless steel pipes.
If you want to build an internal combustion engine shell that can withstand continuous high temperature and high pressure gas, you must at least unlock the cold rolling process first.
But then again, who uses an internal combustion engine to weave cloth?
What a pity.
On the contrary, the steam engine is a good idea.
A continuously burning boiler will release energy relatively gently, and the requirements for material strength are not so high. The most important thing is that it is not picky about fuel.
Whether it is used for power generation or industrial production, it is a good idea.
While watching the forum, Teng Teng took notes crazily, spoke diligently and asked questions, trying to straighten the crooked building.
It seems that she intends to imitate the ancient Jenny machine and make a steam-powered spinning machine.
The players on the forum, whether they are combat professionals or life professionals, are all so excellent.
Looking at these thriving young leeks, Chu Guang's heart is filled with the joy of an old father.
That's great.
…
It snowed all night last night.
The next morning, there was thick snow on the ground again.
At the east gate of the outpost, three old men in animal skins, who looked about 40 or 50 years old, were wandering at the gate, seeming to want to come over, but not daring to get too close.
Feeling that they seemed to have something to do, Chu Guang called them over.
"What are you doing here?"
Fearing to offend the ruler, the old man lowered his head and said tremblingly.
"Sir, we have no ill intentions. We just want to see if you need any help."
"We want to find some work."
"We are old and can't catch up with prey, but we can still do some work such as moving things, repairing houses, and mending."
We are here to find work.
Chu Guang's heart moved slightly and he spoke.
"The snow on the outpost road needs to be cleared. Each person needs 2 silver coins a day. If you want to do this job, go find Luca."
The warehouse and granary have been handed over to the newly trained warehouse manager. Old Luca is their foreman, responsible for communicating with other NPs, including trading with the survivors of Beth Street, and conveying the "will" of the outpost to the refugees.
The identity is a bit similar to that of a butler.
After hearing Chu Guang's words, the eyes of the three old men suddenly lit up.
Two silver coins can be exchanged for two kilograms of sheep's horn potatoes.
Three people together, that's six kilograms of yam!
No player would be willing to work for such a low salary, after all, the "hourly wage" of players is at least 1 silver coin, and it's not worth it if it's lower.
But for the refugees, this salary is already very high.
"Thank you, sir!"
"Thank you for your generosity!"
"Leave it to us!"
There are brooms made of branches in the warehouse, as well as dustpans and shovels for shoveling snow. Shovel the snow into the cart and push it out of the outpost to dump it.
However, except for the cart, these refugees did not use the tools in the warehouse, but brought their own tools back to the village, and worked hard in the camp.
Chu Guang told Xiao Qi to keep an eye on them, and then he didn't care about it anymore, and walked to the industrial area alone.
When he walked into the industrial area, Chu Guang found that two little players, Mosquito and Yaer, were standing at the door of the rattan hut, measuring with a ruler and communicating with each other.
Out of curiosity, Chu Guang walked up and asked.
"What are you doing?"
Hearing the manager's voice, the two immediately stopped their work and said excitedly.
"Dear manager, we are designing a steam boiler!"
"That's right! This is a new job for our steel plant!"
"It's also a new job for Goblin Technology!"
Steam engine.
It seems that they just discussed it on the forum a few hours ago, but they didn't expect it to be used so soon.
It's quite efficient.
"What are you going to do? Burn firewood?"
Ya'er I want to go to the toilet: "The firewood is not strong enough. Our initial plan is to imitate the generator you bought and make a wood vaporizer! While burning the boiler, the heat generated by the boiler can be used to vaporize the wood!"
w is really a mosquito: "Actually, I was going to use biogas at first. Our septic tank is full of feces, but that thing is a bit difficult to collect, and the heat in the manure pile in winter seems not enough. I can only wait until the beginning of next spring to study it."
Chu Guang: "Well, you think about it."
The speed of human spinning and weaving is too slow.
The outpost does not have such a large manpower. The cocoons of the devil moth have been piled up into a small hill outside the warehouse. If nothing unexpected happens, the second hill will be piled up soon.
If the textile industry can be developed before the beginning of next spring, the players' defense will not only rise to a higher level, but the outpost can also earn a large amount of "foreign exchange" through the trade of devil silk cloth, and use the earned foreign exchange to develop more advanced industries.
It just so happens that the refugee camp can recruit female workers. When the time comes, the textile factory will be deployed at the east gate, and that area will be a light industrial zone in the future.
Passing by the steel plant, Chu Guang saw Ward Foot Who Lai.
This guy did not work on the steam engine with his good friend, but pushed a red-hot "big iron can" with a wheelbarrow, trotted out of the factory, and rolled it into the snow pile.
A "sizzling" sounded.
White mist emerged, the red-hot iron can cooled down instantly, and the pile of snow melted more than half, turning into steaming water.
"What is this?" Chu Guang asked curiously, looking at Brother Lai who was scooping up snow and pouring it on the big iron can.
Brother Lai turned around and said with a smile.
"107mm mortar, sir!"
What?
Chu Guang stared at the thing for a while and couldn't help asking.
"...You call this a cannon?"
"Yes, although it's just a cannon barrel," Brother Lai said with a chuckle, "The stamping process still needs a little time. We've almost spent our budget, so we can only take on some new work as an emergency measure."
"It just so happens that Goblin Technology has placed an order. Brother Mosquito said that big is justice and justice is explosion. He wants us to help him make a cannon barrel that is thick and big enough, even if it's a cast barrel. He will find a way to file the rifling himself, and forget it if he can't rub it out. I thought this job wasn't too difficult, so I made him one... Hehe, a big order of 200 silver coins."
Chu Guang didn't know how to complain for a while.
But...
This thing should be more reliable than a rocket?
Probably.