Chapter 174 The Work of the Refugees

  Ox and Horse Club.

   Quit smoking: "Have you seen the updated content on the official website! The background stories of the three major forces have all been made up!"

  Fang Chang: "I saw it a long time ago, and it has been discussed in the group."

  ④ Who understands: "Ah Guang said, I just built a folder, and you will look dumb if you are so excited."

  Scrambled eggs with tomatoes: "It is said that there are three big map forces before the internal test, and the map of the regional force 'Big Rock City' has not been opened. It is reasonable to suspect that the seven kings will come out after the public test."

  ④Who understands?: "Ah Guang said that this is not the city closed by heavy snow, I hope you don't know how to appreciate it, I deleted the newly created folder when I was in a hurry. (Squint eyes

  Ye Shi: "Then there are actually eight of the Seven Heavenly Kings? (Funny

  WC really has mosquitoes: "It's small, the layout is small, wait for the 8.0 version manager to burn down the shelter, can't it be washed back with two expansion packs?"

  Guang Feng: "It is forbidden to play old memes."

  Old Bai: "Speaking of which, an NPC of the academy faction was suddenly added to the shelter this time. Is it intended to open up the function of implanting prosthetic bodies?"

  Fang Chang: "It's hard to say. I checked it online just now. The newly added NPC does not have the function of selling prosthetic bodies. No matter what you say to him, it can only trigger a dialogue asking if you want to have surgery."

  Ye Shi: "+1, I also tried it just now, if I annoy him, I will ask you if you want to see the brain. Sure enough, Xiaoyu is the cutest. (Funny

  WC really has mosquitoes: "Why Xiaoyu, don't you think the proprietress' stammering and cursing is also cute?"

  Guangfeng: "I didn't expect that a small game group could gather two types of perverts at the same time."

Fang Chang: "In short, although the NPC that can perform surgery has been updated, Kuang Feng still has to pay attention. The surgery fee for reinstalling the implanted prosthesis is 50 silver coins. And this is still in the case of no damage. The maintenance of the mechanical prosthesis There is an additional charge.”

  Ye Shi: "Tell me, Brother Guang will arrange a plot kill to test whether there is a bug in the reinstallation function of the implanted prosthetic body. (Funny

  Old Bai: "Huh? Your angle is quite novel... It's true, or why did you suddenly let the wind blow an arm for nothing."

  Guang Feng: "Damn it, don't do this! (Frightened

  Fang Chang: "Ahem, okay, okay, don't scare Brother Feng so much that you dare not go out."

   Quit smoking: "Hahahaha!"

  …

   Shelter B2 floor.

  Yin Fang sat in the cafeteria and ate.

   Today's food is fried rice with shredded corn and pork. It tastes very delicious. It is probably the most delicious food he has eaten in the past six months.

  The only fly in the ointment is that he is surrounded by a circle of people.

  These people looked at him curiously like a monkey in an ecological park, as if doing so would do them any good.

  Thinking that the manager told him to ignore them and they would be fine in two days, Yin Fang didn't take it to heart, and only thought that these aborigines who had never seen the world heard about the academy for the first time.

   After finishing his meal quickly, he sent the plate to the food collection cart, where there is an automatic cleaner that will remove food residue and oil stains, and sterilize them with ultraviolet light.

   Yin Fang thought that he had nothing to do, so he turned a corner and went to the shower room in the public area.

  The showers here are separated by gender, and there is a fee to use them. Chu Guang gave him 10 silver coins per day, which is enough for him to live normally in the shelter.

  However, something that made him unbearable soon happened. These stalkers not only wanted to watch him eat, but also wanted to watch him take a bath!

   Look at a ghost!

   Don't you have any?

   "Enough, let me see you follow, I will remember every face, and promise to connect this face to my buttocks next time I use the knife! I swear I can do it!"

   This is the sentence Chu Guang taught him.

   Said it was for self-defense.

  If someone continues to stalk and harass him, as long as they say this sentence, they will immediately disperse. But try not to use it too frequently, it is best to use it only once a day, otherwise it will not work if you use it too much.

  Yin Fang reckoned that this sentence was probably some kind of ugly curse, but the syllable was really long enough, if not for his good memory, he might not be able to remember it.

  However, what Yin Fang didn't know was that after those players left, they went to the forum to arrange him.

   "This new NPC is a bit awesome! He can attach his head to his ass!"

   "Damn, how much hatred?"

   "According to my statistics, the dialogue will be triggered after 31 minutes and 71 seconds of tracking."

   "What kind of experience is it like to have a head with a long butt?"

   "emmm... want to try?"

   Shelter B1 floor.

  Now the number of players has reached 500, and the lobby is always coming in and out. In order to prevent the players from secretly playing with his computer, Chu Guang moved all his things to the empty room next door.

  After asking the carpenter to order a set of simple-style solid wood furniture, he transformed it into his own "manager's office".

   After all, NPCs also need a little privacy.

   Always let the players watch, Chu Guang felt strange.

"I'm really fed up! Don't your residents have anything else to do? No matter what I do, they all follow behind, and then look at me pointing, no manners at all!" Walked into the management In the reporter's office, Yin Fang complained to Chu Guang with a broken face.

   "Don't get excited, this is their way of expressing their enthusiasm. It will be ready in two days... Would you like a glass of milk?" Chu Guang's index finger lightly touched the electric kettle on the corner of the table, which contained hot milk.

   "Thank you, please bring me a cup... By the way, do you have capsule coffee here? Or freeze-dried coffee, I'm not very picky."

   "No," Chu Guang picked up a disposable paper cup, poured him a glass of milk, and handed it to him. "The conditions here are a bit difficult. We are in the early stages of our business, please understand."

   After taking a cup of hot milk from Chu Guang, Yin Fang held the cup in his hand, and after taking a sip, he felt a little more comfortable.

  Actually, life here is quite good, at least much better than the days he spent on the road to escape.

  Once he accepted this setting, he found that moving in was actually not as bad as he thought.

  There are almost all advantages here, but there are too few people who can talk.

   "It's unbelievable to say, your refuge number is three digits, so it shouldn't be such a shortage of funds."

   "Does this have anything to do with the serial number?" Chu Guang asked casually.

  Yin Fang nodded and said.

"Of course there will be one point. Generally speaking, shelters with single-digit numbers usually have higher funds than shelters with two-digit numbers, and shelters with two-digit numbers are higher than three-digit shelters. As for four-digit and five-digit shelters, The number of shelters and the private shelters without a number are usually poorly funded, and some have not even achieved a full cycle, only a half cycle.”

  As a D-rank prospector, he knows this all too well.

Those priceless good things are usually found in the shelters with three-digit and two-digit numbers, and those four-digit or five-digit shelters can usually find some remaining resources. Already very good. Most of the supplies were consumed by the survivors living there decades ago.

   Chu Guang, staring at the computer screen, raised his head.

   "Listening to you, I'm starting to wonder what happened at the end of the era of prosperity."

  The numbers are all up to five digits, not counting those who didn't get the numbers.

   How many shelters did the People’s Federation build in the last few years?

  Chu Guang felt emotional, and manipulated the mouse skillfully, and threw a few nuclear bombs that he had built after holding back for several rounds to the neighbor old man Gan's house.

  There are no good games to play recently, so he can only download "Savage 6" to study again.

   Of course, the main purpose is to collect materials.

  Hearing Chu Guang's words, Yin Fang showed a helpless expression on his face.

   "This is something we have been investigating. The war seems to have happened suddenly without any warning."

  Chu Guang: "Is there no one who survived that era?"

Yin Fang: "Yes, and there are many. In the academy, there are even old popsicles that have been frozen in dormancy from that era to the present, but they can't tell what happened, they just keep asking when we can go home... We speculate , it should be that part of the information has been controlled, or the People's Federation itself did not expect that the war would really break out, otherwise the number of shelters may be even higher."

  Chu Guang gave him a strange look: "This sounds contradictory. Even if the information is controlled, no one is confused about these nearly 10,000 shelters?"

  Yin Fang made a helpless expression.

"You have to understand the background of the times. After entering the era of prosperity, wars have not broken out on this planet for a long time. The crises we envisage include unexpected sunspot activity, the impact of lunar development on tidal effects, and excessive urban expansion. The ecological crisis, and even the third type of contact with extraterrestrial civilizations... But I never thought that one day in the future, we will do stupid things that we haven't done for a long time."

   Paused, he continued.

"In addition, there is a limit to the information that the human brain can process every day. When you are in an era of information explosion, there are millions or even hundreds of millions of things that are more worthy of attention. This feeling is like... "

   "In a cocoon?"

"That's right, that's the feeling. It seems that you understand it quite well." Yin Fang glanced at Chu Guang unexpectedly, "Speaking of which, I've always wanted to ask... what kind of shelter do you belong to? Freezing dormancy? Or community type? .”

  Chu Guang's eyes were a little erratic, and he answered ambiguously.

   "I don't think so. It's better not to delve too deeply into this issue."

   Seeing that Chu Guang did not intend to discuss this issue with himself, Yin Fang shrugged helplessly.

   "Okay... Then you continue to work, I will go back to my room to rest."

  Refocused on collecting materials, Chu Guang casually said something perfunctory.

   "Go ahead and close the door for me."

   Prolonged the tone, Yin Fang imitated the tone of other people here.

   "Follow me—"

   "Dear Master Manager."

  …

  The next morning.

   Changjiu Farm.

  Old Luca came to the refugee camp early in the morning, found the person in charge here, Jiuli, looked at him and said.

   "We need 30 young and middle-aged laborers who can work. We will pay them a salary of 2 silver coins per day and three meals a day."

  Although there is food in the refugee camp, the porridge is so starving that it won't make them eat well.

  Yesterday, people from the farm hired a butcher from them. It is said that not only did they live in a house with heating, but they also ate meat every meal.

   They are willing to do this kind of fairy life even if there is no salary, not to mention giving back two silver coins.

  Jiuli didn't think much, and immediately nodded in agreement.

  However, out of responsibility to those who trust him, he still asked one more question.

   "No problem, what is the specific job? Are there any specific requirements?"

   said old Luca.

"There is no requirement, as long as you have strength, you can do heavy work. Our adults plan to build a cement factory in the south to produce cement for building houses and roads. In addition, we also need some people to clean up the land from Changjiu Farm to The obstacles along the wetland park, and transport the recyclables to the designated location for disposal. I will arrange the specific work for them, and you don’t need to worry about this.”

   Hearing that it was not a dangerous job, Jiuli said with a sigh of relief.

   "Give me ten minutes, and I will find the person you want."

  Old Luca nodded and said.

   "Well, when everyone is ready, just take them to the east gate to gather, and I will wait for you there."

  After receiving the task, Jiu Li did not procrastinate, and quickly found his younger brother Jiu Xun, and asked him to select 30 young and middle-aged men capable of heavy work from the camp, and led them to the east gate to gather.

  When Jiu Xun led his people to the east gate, there were already about 20 people gathered there.

   Seeing those people, many refugees including Jiu Xun, there was a hint of anger and fear on their faces.

   "It's a member of the Legion."

"real or fake…"

   "It's absolutely unmistakable, look at their noses... those of the Legion, there is a bump in the middle of the bridge of the nose, these people are at least ten captains."

   "These guys!"

  As for the prisoners of war of the legion, they were baffled by the hostile and fearful attitude of the refugees, and they all had confused expressions on their faces.

  They can be sure that they are meeting these people for the first time.

  Why does it feel like killing your father?

   Noticing the commotion of the refugee group, Wrench walked up to the crowd and raised his voice.

"On our territory, as long as he works, he can be respected, regardless of his status as a free man or a prisoner of war. No matter what hatred you have before, you have to abide by our rules and violate our laws here, no matter he is We will never tolerate anyone."

  The refugees were silent.

  They have already seen that these twenty or so legion commanders are all prisoners of the manager.

  Being able to capture more than 20 legion commanders... at least two centurions, or even a thousand troops, would have to be annihilated.

   Moreover, this kind of annihilation has to be an overwhelming victory, completely disintegrating the opponent's will to fight, making the opponent throw away their weapons and give up resistance.

  If it's a close battle, the people of the legion will not be so easy to succumb.

  The power of the survivors here is probably stronger than they imagined!

  Jiu Xun, who was standing in front of the labor team, could only rejoice at the moment that there was no conflict between the two sides that night.

   Even the Legion lost to these people.

  He couldn't even imagine that he had a slight chance of winning, or the reason why he might win...

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   (The next chapter will be done before eleven o'clock!)

  (end of this chapter)