This Game is Too Real Chapter 123

  Chapter 123 Mission: Liberate Bett Street

   Sanatorium on the 3rd floor.

   Looking at the group of cattle and horses who changed into long weapons and hunter equipment and set off again, a satisfied smile appeared on Chu Guang's face.

good.

   These little players are getting better and better.

   Thanks to them being so sensible and saving a lot of effort, Chu Guang was able to use the time of micro-manipulation to do the things that should be planned.

   For example, play two more games to draw materials.

   "...In other words, players of Alpha 0.6 should also be online tomorrow."

   Many raw materials in the outpost are about to explode, and professional players in life are urgently needed to step up their efforts and catch up with the footsteps of professional combat players.

   Especially the cocoons of the devil moth, there are several hills next to the warehouse. When the cattle and horse teams knock down the first floor of the greenhouse ruins, I am afraid they will have to build another one next to it.

The guaranteed minimum income of   200 silver coins seems to be a bit too much.

   But it doesn't matter, things like silver coins are just a number to Chu Guang, after having an electronic account, send as much as you want.

   The key is to enrich the shelves of the store so that players can buy more things. Only in this way, the money sent out will have meaning.

  Otherwise, what if a copy is used to make a billion in your account?

   I'll give you one billion today, and I'll give him two billion tomorrow. In the future, everyone will be happy to buy potatoes with a dozen zeros?

  At that time, the little puffer fish who thought they were given too few tasks would miss the good times when a croissant potato only cost a few copper coins.

   But fortunately, even if such people are not sober, their plans are sober, and there is a high probability that this kind of thing will not happen.

  In order to increase the production capacity of the outpost, most of the 50 players recruited in this version update are randomly selected from the user pool with the label of "life occupation".

   As for how this label is put on, it is naturally based on the questionnaires that these users fill out when they reserve the game.

For example, when answering the question "Which single-player game do you like to play the most", "Stardew Valley", "European Truck Simulator", "Ring the World" frequently appeared in their answers. ", "Famine", "The Sims" and other leisure pension games.

   This means that after entering “Wasteland OL”, they will be more inclined to choose the gameplay of life occupation.

   Such as production, transportation, farming, building houses, etc.

   I believe that these small players who are willing to create should be able to use those raw materials to make something valuable.

Um.

  By the way, the users of version 0.4 are completely different styles, because Chu Guang stole it from the user pool of P Club games.

   These people are not only proficient in the manufacturing process of seamless steel pipes, but also have in-depth research on the formula of gunpowder. In "City Skylines", they used the natural disaster DLC to accurately clean up the elderly population, and in "Stars", they used alien meat as canned food.

   It can be said that per capita war criminals.

   "250 players are still not enough, there are 250 left in the training cabin."

   "If only I could get more food."

After the    Blood Hand Clan's stronghold is taken down, the outpost's reserve of food is theoretically enough for 300 people to last until the end of winter.

   However, there is a problem here that the actual consumption rate of food is often far faster than expected.

   If it weren't for the expensive seasonings and limited cooking conditions, Chu Guang would bet that these players would be able to eat five meals a day until they were full.

   In addition, there were nomads who came to take refuge, and the survivors who worked in the brick factory, Chu Guang didn't dare to make the plan too dead.

   250 players are already a little tight, and food reserves should be more than twice the actual consumption to be safer.

   "Speaking of which... should I go to Brown's Farm for a favor?"

  Look at the warehouses of the looters, Brown Farm paid them a lot of protection money.

  How can we say that we solved such a big trouble once and for all for the survivors in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City. It's impossible to say thank you.

   It is not very good to reach out directly. After all, it is not suitable for civilized people to do bandit work, and they have to find a way to make them take the initiative.

  Chu Guang touched his chin and began to conceive.

   But at this moment, Xiao Qi, who was squatting aside and playing with the drone, suddenly raised the camera.

   "Master, there are guests here."

   Outside the South Gate.

   With the wind and snow all the way, Yu Huhu rushed towards the outpost in a hurry.

   When he arrived at the south gate, he happened to see Chu Guang standing at the gate, his eyes suddenly lit up, he waved his fist tightly packed with the envelope, and shouted loudly from a distance.

   "Brother Chu!"

   Looking at Yu Hu who was anxious and trotting over, Chu Guang asked.

   "What's wrong with you? So anxious."

  Is something wrong at home?

   Yu Hu put his hands on his knees and said out of breath.

   "Charlie...the old butler of the grocery store, he asked me to bring you a letter!"

  To be honest, when Charlie handed him the letter and ordered it to be sent here, Yu Hu was so frightened that his heart stopped.

   After all, Beit Street has rules, and you can't do business with foreign caravans without permission. If found, it will be severely punished!

   Therefore, Yu Hu has been very careful all the time, hiding from Old Charlie, but he was discovered unexpectedly!

Big brother Chu is not considered an outsider, and he said that what Yu Hu couldn't understand was that Old Charlie neither blamed himself nor reported himself to the mayor or the guards, but handed the envelope with **** handprints to him. on hand.

  Yu Hu was illiterate and didn't know what was written on the envelope, but looking at the **** handprint, he always had an ominous premonition.

  Therefore, he didn't dare to stop for a moment, and immediately rushed over from Beit Street with the letter and delivered the letter here.

   "Tell me inside the house."

   took Yu Hu to the reception room on the first floor of the sanatorium.

  Chu Guang lightly lit the brazier, sat down on the chair next to him, opened the envelope with the **** fingerprints and glanced at it.

There are two letters in   .

   One of them is the old town mayor... oh no, it should be written by the old leech.

The content of    is probably to tell the looters of the Bloody Hand Clan that there is a group of survivors in Linghu Wetland Park. Skip those high-sounding reasons, and respectful wording, and the full text in black and white can be summed up in four words-borrowing a knife to kill.

   And the other is the handwriting of old Charlie.

   And the ink marks should be written not long ago.

   Your Excellency Administrator, my name is Charlie, a survivor living on Bate Street.

  I believe you have read the other letter in the envelope and must be furious at the content of the letter at the moment.

   No offense, I understand how you feel. In fact, like you, I could hardly believe my ears and eyes when I heard that our esteemed Lord Mayor had colluded with the looters and tried to encourage them to attack our neighbors.

  I persuaded him and told him that this was not a good choice, but he still insisted on sending this letter to the plunderers.

   This kind of behavior has broken through the bottom line of morality. No matter what the contradiction is, I don't think it can, at least not, let a group of villains who eat people and don't spit bones arbitrate.

   We have had enough of outrageous oppression, the people of Bette Street long for civilization! If you want, we will do everything we can to cooperate with your actions and drive that vampire from his castle! Every hunter on Bette Street will thank you for your kindness!

   Good guy.

   This is handing me a knife.

  The charcoal in the brazier floated a pinch of sparks.

  Chu Guang lowered the two letters in his hand slightly, looked at Yu Hu who was sitting on the opposite chair, thought for a moment and said.

   "Do you know what the old housekeeper wrote in this letter?"

   Yu Hu was stunned and shook his head.

   "The old housekeeper didn't tell me... He only said it was a very important thing, which is related to your safety."

   It is ok for our safety.

  Chu Guang smiled.

  The old leech didn't know that the Blood Hand clan was gone, or he wouldn't have come up with such a stupid idea to send letters to the dead.

In fact, this is very understandable. Bett Street is far from the abandoned tire factory. Those scavengers will not explore north along the out-of-city elevated unless they have to. After all, they all know that it is not safe there. Who will take the initiative to approach those predators What about their old lair?

   Now the only suspense is one-some truth in the letter written by old Charlie.

   There are two possibilities.

   One possibility is that Old Charlie first sent someone to deliver the letter, and only after he found that the stronghold of the Bloody Hand clan had been taken away, did he send the old mayor's letter to him.

Another possibility is that, as old Charlie wrote in his letter, because the mayor's actions broke his bottom line, he decided to stand on the side of justice and fight with the survivors of Bette Street The tyranny of the mayor.

   In fact, it doesn't matter which version of the story you believe, the reason is never important, and you can even make up another one after everything is over.

  Chu Guang's heart moved slightly.

   He suddenly had a brilliant idea.

   Not only can he justifiably bring Bate Street into his sphere of influence, but he can also let the people of Brown Farm take the initiative to send tribute to him.

   "...Your mayor is really not a thing."

   Looking at Chu Guang's suddenly serious face, Yu Hu, who was sitting opposite, was stunned for a moment, and his expression also became nervous.

   "The town, mayor? Isn't this letter written by old Charlie?"

   "There are two letters in it, one was written by old Charlie, and the other...the one that was originally stuffed in it, was written by your mayor himself to the Bloody Hand clan."

   "To the Bloody Hand Clan?!"

  Yu Hu's eyes stared at the boss, and his mind couldn't turn around for a while.

   He remembered that Brother Chu seemed to have said before that those predators would not bother them again. And he also saw Zhao Shu who was kidnapped by the looters here, and heard that Yang Ergou was also alive.

  Why did the mayor write to the dead?

  Wait, the mayor still has correspondence with those looters? !

  The news is more explosive than the last.

   Looking at Yu Hu who was in chaos, Chu Guang continued calmly.

   "That's right. And judging from the contents of the letter, your mayor also intends to encourage the looters of the Blood Hand clan to come and rob us."

   "Encourage the looters to rob you?! How dare he—"

  Chu Guang nodded.

"In fact, we did find something interesting in the Blood Hand clan's stronghold after we breached their stronghold. There are indications that your mayor seems to have made some kind of secret pact with them. He did not simply You were extorted by the looters, but took the initiative to cooperate with those looters to harvest the property that belonged to you... Do you understand what I mean?"

   After hearing what Chu Guang said, unbelievable shock was written on Yu Hu's face.

For the sake of   , even if his brain is not good enough, he can understand it.

   What he couldn't understand was, why did the mayor do this?

   "I'm going back and telling the people in town!"

   suddenly stood up from the chair, Yu Hu's face was full of anger, and his fists were clenched.

   "That bastard, he lied to us all!"

   "Don't be impulsive," Chu Guang stood up with him, "I'm glad you're on my side, but you're Xiaoyu's brother, I can't watch you die in vain."

   "...Death?"

   "Do you think if you just go back and shout like this, the other survivors on Bette Street will immediately believe what you say?"

   Yu Hu blushed and said stiffly.

   "I...I can convince them!"

  Chu Guang shook his head.

   "The persuasion of words is pointless, your mayor will persuade them with a gun."

  Yu Hu was eager to argue, but he couldn't make it coherent. He just hated himself for being too stupid.

  Chu Guang was not surprised by his reaction.

   After all, if he was a thoughtful person, he would not have been sent by Old Charlie to deliver this letter.

   "Am I just looking at him like this, keeping everyone in the dark!"

"of course not."

  Chu Guang put his hand on Yu Hu's shoulder and gave him a firm look.

   "This is not your business alone. The stupidity and shamelessness of that old leech have exceeded the bottom line of our tolerance."

   "I'll go with you!"

   At the same time, all players with VMs near the outpost received a quest pop-up window—

  【Mission: Liberate Bate Street】

   (end of this chapter)

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