Wang Biao certainly didn't know that the position of the captain of the guard was not something that Old Charlie had the right to arrange. He just announced it through his mouth.
After all, in name, the guard team was affiliated with the street office and was loyal to all the residents of Bette Street.
However, in reality, Shelter 404 had already taken over the control of Bette Street.
Whether it was the mayor or the captain of the guard team, they were actually appointed by the manager of Shelter 404...
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VM of all players in Shelter 404:
Today's news:
1. Yesterday evening, someone witnessed the traces of hunting claw crabs by the lake. Fishing players, please be careful when making nests.
2. The situation in the northern part of the Valley Province continues to be turbulent. If you find a large number of refugees, please report to the manager immediately.
3. Goblin Technology is selling a limited edition co-branded wasteland punk clothing, which is full of holes and shows the true nature of wasteland men! A total of 7 pieces, while stocks last! (This is a paid advertisement. The ad space is available for long-term rental. If you need it, please contact the administrator's assistant)
New food varieties added to the outpost: corn and beets
Today's recommended recipe: fried corn crisps and fresh beet juice.
New reserve item added to the warehouse: white sugar
Warm reminder: According to the divination of the weapon shop owner, you will have good luck if you explore to the north. But please remember not to go too far alone, running corpses is very painful!
The sun rises.
The glimmer of dawn sprinkled on the snow, illuminating the footprints spreading out from the sanatorium.
Players who have decided where to go left the outpost in groups of three or five, while players who have not decided where to go stayed in the square.
There are still many new players who have just entered the game.
Because everything in front of them was too shocking, they were stunned at first, then danced with excitement, and even lost their minds.
Some players knelt on the ground and stuffed snow into their mouths excitedly.
Of course, this is a more rational thing. At least it's a taste of snow, which is not a socially fatal thing.
As for some particularly eye-catching little players, in order to avoid their social death, Chu Guang will force them to log off for 10 minutes, return to reality to calm down, and then come back.
In any case, today is another beautiful and hopeful day.
"Changed my outfit, changed my outfit, 90 silver coins for a second-hand revolver rifle, PM me if you need it!"
"Boss, I'm a new player! How long does it take to earn 90 silver coins?"
"Very soon, two or three days if you're lucky, a week if you're unlucky. First, find an old friend of the same level to help you complete the task of passing on the torch, and you'll have the ability to protect yourself when you reach Lv1, and the reward will be just enough to buy a set of hunting equipment."
"Are there any perception players? Go north to open up new land, PM me if you're interested!"
"Shocked! Have you seen the VM's push today? The planner has finally remembered to enrich our recipes!"
"Wow, there's finally new food! Life professional players are crying with joy!"
"By the way, the price of corn and beets is so expensive, twice that of green wheat and yam."
"Maybe green wheat and yam are easier to grow."
"When will Macabazi's greenhouse farm open? Why is there no movement after a sign was put up by the lake?"
"I don't know. I feel like he might be out of a job right after the Greenhouse Ruins are taken down."
"Hahahaha, that's too miserable."
Currently, the progress of the Greenhouse Ruins strategy has reached the final stage.
The Cow and Horse Squad successfully arrived near the gate of the first floor and activated the gate to cut off the connection between the surface layer and other floors.
In this way, the Devil Moth cannot be reinforced from other floors.
The remaining work is to eliminate the fish that slipped through the net.
According to Fang Chang's post on the official website forum, it can be done in one day if it's fast, and two days if it's slow.
By that time, the constant temperature planting units full of spirit leaves in the first floor of the Greenhouse Ruins can also be reused.
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Just as the players happily started a new day of moving bricks, Chu Guang, who had finished reading the opening remarks to the newbies, turned back to the shelter, opened the administrator allowance page in the system, and confirmed his reward.
In these days, the players have been very diligent, and in a blink of an eye, his reward points have accumulated to 137 points.
I can happily open blind boxes again!
Chu Guang did not start immediately, but went to the B2 floor to wash his face first, and then calmly selected the draw.
7 primary blind boxes, 4 lollipops, 2 cans of soybean pork with a net content of 500g, and 1 pack of cumin with a net content of 200g.
In general, the luck is not bad.
Not to mention the two cans, the food produced by the shelter has never disappointed Chu Guang. Then there is the pack of cumin, which is a good thing!
Barbecue without cumin is simply soulless!
As for the 3 intermediate blind boxes and 1 advanced blind box, the things opened are very ordinary, namely three packs of hemostatic bandages and an emP grenade.
Especially the latter, specializing in electronic equipment killing, has zero effect on other targets.
Excluding a certain friendly unit, Chu Guang couldn't even find a target that could be harmed by this grenade.
And the most uncomfortable thing is that this thing is disposable.
100 reward points in exchange for something that can only be used once, this is too uncomfortable!
"Damn it, I might as well give me a few more bandages!"
Another drone would be nice.
Cursing and picking up the grenade from the conveyor belt, Chu Guang opened the system interface and glanced at his task bar.
Now the only remaining task is the branch of destroying the mutant tribe that was triggered when the mutant tribe was discovered for the first time.
At that time, there were too few people in the shelter, including himself, and there were only 5 people in total. Chu Guang chose to turn around and run away very rationally.
Now the population of the outpost has increased dozens of times, and the number of players alone has reached 250, which is obviously different from the situation at that time.
Looking at the task reward of 200 reward points, Chu Guang couldn't help but feel itchy.
By the way, the weapon shop has received another batch of goods, and there are hundreds of players who have bought guns alone. It can be said that the army is strong.
If we don't attack the mutant tribe, wouldn't it be a bit unreasonable?
It's not because he wants to draw two more high-level blind boxes.
The main reason is that these green-skinned muscle guys live not far from his doorstep. If he keeps them there, he can't sleep well.
Looking at the last remaining side quest in the system interface, Chu Guang thinks it's time to make a break with those green-skinned muscle guys.
Thinking of this, Chu Guang no longer hesitated and immediately edited a task with VM and sent it to the small players near the outpost.
Mission: Raid the mutant tribe on Street 76 (limited to 10 people)
Briefing: The mutant tribe on Street 76 continues to threaten the safety of the outpost. We have no room for negotiation with the barbarians. We need a swift raid to weaken their manpower and find out their strengths and weaknesses. No matter what method you use, kill at least one mutant!
Level requirement: Sequence level Lv4 or above
Reward: Participants in the raid will receive a personal reward of 15 silver coins, and each mutant killed will receive a cumulative team bonus of 15 silver coins.
Editing completed.
Click to send!
In less than half a minute, the number of applicants soared to more than 40. It is estimated that many life professional players came to join in the fun because the reward was too high.
Based on the contribution and level, Chu Guang carefully selected 4 strength, 3 agility, 2 physique and 1 perception players to form a raid team, with the player with the highest contribution points as the captain.
Then, Chu Guang deployed the drone over the mutant tribe and sent the aerial images to the players' VMs.
Everything is ready!
The players who completed the formation quickly changed into combat equipment and headed towards Street 76 with their weapons on their backs.
Looking down at the ground from the drone's perspective, Chu Guang could clearly see that the little heads had assembled at the entrance of Street 76.
Unfortunately, they could not be controlled for micromanagement.
Otherwise, it would be almost like playing an RTs game...
Meanwhile, on the front line.
The players who had assembled at the entrance of Street 76 began to formulate a specific battle plan based on the aerial footage received in the VM.
The mutant tribe is located in a residential area with a dome, and the situation inside cannot be seen. Surrounded by the ruins of high-rise buildings, the terrain is very complex and not easy to approach.
In addition, there are sentries scattered around.
These green-skinned muscle guys are quite wretched and use bunkers for camouflage. In addition to the open-air sentries captured by the drone, there must be others that have not been captured, and I don't know where they are hidden in the corners of the street.
The boy and the bricks on the construction site: "Why don't we try throwing objects from high altitude? The tallest building next to us has 30 floors. We can go to the roof and throw rocks down to kill these animals."
Throwing a rock from the top of the 30th floor is no less powerful than a bullet. As long as it hits, it will be a serious disability if it doesn't kill them!
Battlefield atmosphere group: "Good idea, but what is uncertain now is whether there are other alien species in the tall building."
Edge paddling: "What good idea? It's completely nonsense. How can you get up to the building when it's broken like this? Even if you get up, who can you hit with the north wind blowing? You can't let them stand there and let you hit them? When the other side reacts, you will be surrounded. There is no place to run in such a tall building!"
Elf King Fugui: "Then what do you think we should do?"
Edge paddling: "I am a perception system, and a physical system player will cooperate with me to attract hatred. When we lead the mutants to our ambush point, we will open fire and shoot them to death. I don't believe that those green-skinned muscle guys can withstand the 7mm in my hand!"
Midnight Killing Chicken: "I suggest a charge! My axe is thirsty!"
In the end, everyone agreed with Edge paddling's proposal.
Eight players were scattered behind the bunker in the middle area of 76th Street. A physical player and a perception player carefully moved towards the direction of the mutant tribe.
The plan went smoothly.
However, when the two baits walked out of the ambush point for about one or two hundred meters, an accident suddenly happened.
The neighbor Wang, who was walking in the front, kicked the exploration buried in the snow. Before he could react, the cans hidden under the wreckage of the car exploded instantly.
The broken shrapnel flew around, hitting the door of the wreckage of a car next to it.
The neighbor Wang, who was sandwiched between the wreckage of two cars, was hit by the flying shrapnel and fell into the snow with blood all over his body before he could even shout "Ka".
The sound of the explosion echoed in the cold and quiet 76th Street.
Looking at the teammates who were killed on the spot, the people walking on the edge of the back were stunned.
What's going on?
Can't the perception system sense the mines?
Maybe the mines are too well hidden, and he can sense the slightest sign of danger.
But no matter what, at this point, Edgewater made a quick decision, rushed over to retrieve his teammates' VM and revolver rifle, turned around and ran.
However, danger was still one step faster. He had just run out for two steps when a cold arrow flew from a distance and shot his thigh.
"Fuck!"
With his knees bent, Edgewater staggered forward while running, and fell on the snow, his face covered with snow.
Without bothering to check the injury on his thigh, he immediately rolled sideways with a warning in his heart and hid behind the abandoned car shelter next to him.
Almost brushing his shoulder, another cold arrow shot at him, slanting into the place where he had just been lying.
His back felt cold, and Edgewater couldn't help shivering.
If he was a little slower, he would have gone back to the official website on the spot.
Fortunately, the arrow did not hit the artery, and he broke the arrow shaft with a grin.
It didn't hurt.
It was just the blood gushing out, which looked a bit creepy.
"Oh my god... I underestimated the enemy!"
I didn't expect the AI in this game to be so smart. These mutants would actually launch sneak attacks!
There was no fear in my heart, and I was excited to paddle on the edge behind the cover.
What's the point of fighting with a weak mind?
I can fight with a strong man, even if I die, I will die without regrets!
After all, it's a game, and I won't really die.
"Ahhh, die for me!"
He grabbed his teammate's revolver rifle and leaned out of the cover, paddled on the edge without even aiming, and scratched in the direction of the arrow, howling.
Six bullets were fired at the speed of light, and the random shooting was in vain. No one was seen anywhere, let alone hit.
However, although no one was hit, his random shooting did draw out the mutant hiding in the shadows.
Perhaps he felt that he had forced his prey into a desperate situation, or perhaps he was confident in his own strength.
The two-meter-tall, muscular mutant walked out of the shadows. He held a hunting bow in his hand, his right hand holding the bowstring, and his ugly face was cold and ferocious, like a bloodthirsty beast.
He leaned against the edge behind the bunker and paddled, holding his breath.
Is this still a human?
"Go! What are you waiting for?"
The shouts echoed in the street.
Although he didn't understand what the human was saying, the mutant didn't take it to heart, just thinking it was the cry of prey.
Keep approaching!
However, at this moment, dense gunfire suddenly sounded from the other end of the street.
Eight rifles fired at the same time from 100 meters away, and the defenseless mutant was shot twice in the chest, splashing a string of blood.
"Ah!"
The mutant who was shot roared in pain, rolled and hid behind the bus stop sign on the roadside.
This little injury is nothing to it.
As long as it is not a fatal injury, even if the bones are broken, it can heal itself with its own strong recovery ability.
He pulled the hunting bow and prepared to fight back, but at this moment, a stream of white smoke suddenly rushed out from the position that fired at him in the distance.
Before the mutant could react, the stream of white smoke hit the trash can behind it, and then a fist-sized guy rolled on the snow next to it.
After a short pause, the flames of the explosion shot up into the sky, and the shrapnel and smoke directly swallowed the mutant.
Although it didn't blow it up on the spot, a human with an axe soon rushed over, howling and chopped it off with an axe.
"Retreat! Retreat!"
"Cover me, I'll go pull up the edge guy!"
"And the old Wang next door!"
"He's too far away, don't worry about him for now! I have the VM and the gun, just let him go if you can't drag the body away!"
Under the cover of teammates, a strength player carried the injured edge and paddled towards the intersection of 76th Street.
Mutant reinforcements have arrived, so the operation can only end early.
1 dead and 1 injured in the battle, 1 replaced
Obviously, this group of mutants is not as easy to deal with as imagined. They are not only proficient in urban combat, but also know how to set traps.
But even so, one was still killed.
This wave is not a loss!