This Game Is Too Realistic

Server-wide announcement: The value adjustment of the LD47 rifle has been completed, and it is now available on the shelves of the outpost weapons store. Players who have previously won the prize should go to Boss Xia to receive the equipment. LD47s semi-automatic precision shooter model will be launched tomorrow, so stay tuned.

I heard that the weapon shop has new weapons.

Players near the outpost gathered together, but most of them dispersed after a while.

The weapon itself is not expensive. At 200 silver coins each, it is only twice as expensive as an iron pipe rifle. However, the bullets are too expensive.

1 silver coin per piece, and a 30-round magazine costs 30 silver, which is simply not affordable for newcomers to the game.

Moreover, the sickle assault rifle is different from the iron tube rifle. The latter's receiver structure is extremely simple. In theory, as long as the caliber matches, both rolled bullets and stamped bullets can be used. If the smokeless gunpowder is not enough, black powder can even be used.

Looking at the shelves in the store, the newbies sighed.

"Gan! This is too expensive!"

"Hey, let's upgrade quickly."

"Indeed, only when you have a higher level can you take on missions with higher rewards. This kind of automatic weapon is too difficult to afford in the early stage!"

Chu Guang didn't stay at the outpost all the time. He took a truck to the Changjiang Farm around two o'clock in the afternoon.

When he arrived at the farm, many young players had already returned from the Elm District with items and were handing in tasks to Old Luca.

There has been a shortage of food at Jiuchuan Farm recently, and the rewards from hunting missions are very high.

The basic income of the hyena has increased from 5 silver coins to 8 silver coins, and the snow wolf whose fur is more valuable has increased from 10 silver to 15 silver, which is higher than the reindeer passing by the northern suburbs of Qingquan City some time ago!

In addition, there is also regional reputation that can be obtained.

Many professional players who are eager to set up factories and are not too short of money squat directly at the intersection of Yumu District, buy items from other players at high prices, and then take them to the warehouse for them to hand in tasks. , which is equivalent to spending money to buy reputation and contribution.

It is at least ten kilometers from Yumu District to Changjiang Farm. Those players can save time on the round trip and focus more on making money.

As long as the price is right, what about a smaller contribution or regional prestige?

Most professional combat players don't really need regional reputation, so just earning contribution points is enough.

As of twelve o'clock in the afternoon, fifteen mutant snow wolves and twenty-one mutant hyenas had been hung on the wooden shelves at the entrance of the warehouse.

The average weight of the former is over 40 kilograms, while the latter is basically around 30 kilograms. The meat extraction rate is almost 40, which adds up to nearly 500 kilograms of raw meat.

If we continue at this rate, I am afraid that within two days, everything in the Elm District will be wiped out by these players.

Luca at the door of the warehouse is very busy at the moment.

Seeing the manager coming, he immediately went up to greet him and said.

"Sir, we need to hire two butchers to process these things!"

"It was announced, but no one applied," Luca said with an embarrassed expression. "I have raised the hourly wage from 1 silver coin to 2 silver coins, but there are still not many people interested."

Each task and position has a benchmark value. For example, a butcher's hourly wage is 1 silver coin, and then you will be paid based on commission after slaughtering an animal. When the NPC releases a task, the task reward will be determined based on this baseline value, and can be adjusted according to the priority of demand. Old Luca's authority is to double the base value.

But even so, no one came to apply

When Chu Guang heard this, he immediately understood what the problem was.

Most of the players in the Apha0.8 version are in the Novice Village, which is the outpost.

The hourly salary of 1 silver coin plus contribution points is still considerable for new players below LV5, but it is a bit low for veteran players who have just experienced a wave of expansion packs.

In particular, slaughtering requires a threshold. Not everyone can use the knife skillfully like the scrambled egg guy, and can shave cleanly in three strokes, five divisions, and two strokes.

"It's okay. No player is willing to do these jobs. We can find the refugees outside. I plan to go to the refugee camp later. You can come with me."

Although he had some doubts about the refugees, when he heard what the manager said, Luka stopped saying anything and nodded respectfully.

"Yes, sir."

Just when Chu Guang took Old Luca and two guards and headed towards the east gate, the situation in the refugee camp was not optimistic.

Looking at the old man huddled in the shack with a sick look on his face and coughing from time to time, Jiuli's face was full of solemnity.

This is the fourth one he has seen today.

Even if he was not a doctor, he could tell that the old man's condition was not optimistic.

"They are infected, probably typhoid fever," the thin man standing next to Jiuli warned. "If we don't deal with it as soon as possible, it will be very troublesome."

His name is Jiuxun, he is Jiuli's younger brother and his assistant.

He was actually named Xun before, but his brother was given a surname by the lord here, and he also changed his name accordingly, which is regarded as converting to the local culture.

Jiuli fell into silence and said after a while.

"We can't drive them out of here."

"We have no choice. We have no medicine and no doctors. They can't resist it at all. They will die anyway." Jiuxun tried to persuade, "Half of us died to get here! Just for a few and a half feet." The old man in the coffin"

"Who the hell are you talking about in the coffin?"

Angry voices came from the side.

I saw a burly man walking out of the crowd, grabbing Jiuxun by the collar, staring at him and questioning him.

"What do you want to do to my father? I'm right here, and I want to see who dares to take him away from here!"

His name is Sun Cheng, he is a butcher, and he comes from a small village of a hundred people in the middle of the River Valley Province.

Due to the plunder of looters, he had to leave his hometown with his compatriots, abandoning his burned home, and braved the cold winter to migrate south to find a chance to survive.

Like many people here, they joined this team halfway. And in order to get here, they, like these people, paid a lot of casualties.

For the sake of the bowl of hot porridge last night, he handed over the gun under Jiuli's persuasion.

Sun Cheng originally thought that all this was worth it.

However, just now, when he was collecting firewood outside, he heard that there was a circle of people gathered in front of his house.

Guessing that something bad had happened, Sun Cheng immediately dropped what he was doing and rushed over without saying a word.

What a coincidence, as soon as he arrived here, he heard what Jiuxun said, and he immediately became so angry that he wanted to tear the man in front of him to pieces.

Jiuxun remained silent, looking at him expressionlessly, letting him carry it, but his right hand had already touched the dagger in his pocket.

As soon as he saw his hand, several people immediately stood out from the crowd.

Some people stood behind Jiuxun, and some stood behind Sun Cheng. The two groups stared at each other.

The atmosphere at the scene was tense!

It was obvious that Jiuxun had more helpers, and almost all of them were their people.

Knowing that if there was a conflict, he would definitely suffer the loss. Sun Cheng let go of Jiuxun's collar and looked at Jiuli next to him with squinted eyes.

"I finally understand that you are planning to kill the donkey."

Jiuli stared at him.

"I never said that."

"You never said that?" Sun Cheng smiled coldly, "You know what you just said, and everyone around you heard it. Do you need me to repeat it?"

Jiuli looked at him calmly and said.

"I apologize for my brother's thoughtless remarks. I never said I would give up on anyone, and I have no intention of doing so. Now someone is sick. In order to prevent the spread of the plague, we must separate the sick from the healthy. .We got here because of our unity, didn’t we?”

"Unity? Throwing my father out when I'm not around is called unity? Have you forgotten who covered you when we crossed the snow! I finally saw it clearly, you can only see yourselves!" Sun Cheng raised his chin and stared at him, "My words are here, my father will not go anywhere, I will take care of him personally. If you want to take him away, just step over my body. past."

The atmosphere was at a stalemate.

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, a hesitant voice suddenly broke in from the side.

"Your father has an infection caused by frostbite. If treated in time, he can be saved. If it's too late, he may need amputation."

Jiuli and Sun Cheng looked in the direction of the sound and saw a young man in his early twenties standing out from the crowd.

He is not tall and not very strong. His slightly curly hair sticks to his forehead, and he looks quite aged.

Jiuli didn't have a deep impression of him. He probably joined their team halfway.

"Do you know medical skills?"

The young man nodded.

"Know a little bit, although the main thing I know is uh, you can understand it as surgery."

Sun Cheng grabbed his shoulders and said excitedly.

"Can you cure my father?"

"Yes." The young man swallowed and nodded slowly, "But I need you to help me prepare some things. Then, I have to deal with his inflamed wound first. Can you move him to my place? There are no conditions for surgery here.”

Jiuli glanced at his brother and winked at him.

"I have a stretcher over there, go get it."

Jiuxun looked reluctant, but he still turned around as his brother said.

The atmosphere at the scene relaxed a little.

Seeing that his father was saved, Sun Cheng, who had previously planned to take action, now calmed down.

The group of people hurriedly carried the old man to the place where the young man lived. When putting down the stretcher, Jiuli looked at the young man and asked.

"May I have your name?"

"Yin Fang."

"I have no impression of you. When did you join the team?"

"It's been a while, probably in the middle of the valley province. The snow wasn't so heavy at that time." Looking at the frozen and inflamed wounds on the old man's legs, Yin Fang clicked his tongue, "I can hold on until now. I'm really lucky. Can you guys go out for a while? I need a quiet environment."

Jiuli nodded and took his brother out of the shack.

Although Sun Cheng couldn't let go of his father, he still followed the doctor's instructions and got out of the shack.

Although there was no more tension, the atmosphere between the two was still not very harmonious.

Jiuli was about to mediate a few words. At this moment, an acquaintance from his hometown came over.

"The manager is looking for you at the door. He seems to have something to tell you."

Hearing that the lord here was looking for him, Jiuli nodded immediately.

"I'll be there right away."

The entrance to the refugee camp.

Jiuli met the lord here again.

Just like yesterday, he was wearing a blue exoskeleton, carrying a war hammer and a rifle with a ridiculously long barrel on his back, and his aura was extraordinary.

Jiuli readjusted his evaluation of him.

Maybe he didn't need a charge at all, or even the people behind him. He alone was enough to send them all away.

At least I had no chance of winning against him.

It was great that there was no misunderstanding last night.

"How was your rest?"

"Thanks to you, sir," Jiuli shook his head slightly and said respectfully, "we have resettled everyone and ensured that everyone has a place to live. No one froze to death, and no one died of starvation, not even the noisiest The children all slept soundly, and last night was probably the most peaceful night we have had in a while."

This sounds so comfortable.

Chu Guang finally realized the fun of those on the Pioneer.

Chu Guang smiled faintly and looked around without saying anything.

"I'm glad you can get used to it. But the atmosphere here is a bit weird."

Jiuli smiled bitterly and said: "There were some conflicts just now. You know, we are not all from the same survivor stronghold. Many people joined our team halfway. With more people, it is inevitable that there will be Friction, trust me, I can handle it."

Chu Guang nodded.

He didn't want to worry about the refugees, and besides, it might not be entirely a bad thing for him.

As long as they abide by the laws they set and don't turn into a bloody conflict.

Not worrying anymore, Chu Guang looked at Jiuli and said.

"I need two butchers. I have a freshly hunted item. Do you have anyone here who knows how to butcher it?"

Jiuli nodded immediately: "Yes, sir, we happen to have a butcher here. If you need it, I will take you to him."

"Well, you lead the way."

Chu Guang followed Jiuli and soon came to a shack.

A burly man stood at the door of the shack. When he saw Chu Guang coming with Jiuli, he instinctively had a trace of fear in his eyes, thinking that he was here to cause trouble for him.

However, what he didn't expect was that Jiuli, who had had a conflict with him before, didn't mention what happened just now, as if nothing happened, and introduced himself to the manager next to him in a pertinent tone.

"This is the butcher I told you about. His name is Sun Cheng. He comes from the central area of ​​the River Valley Province. His father has frostbite on his legs and is being treated in the shed. If you can provide him with a room, , I believe he will be happy to serve you."

Chu Guang looked slightly surprised.

"Do you still have a doctor?"

Sun Cheng hesitated and said.

"The man who treated his father's frostbite was named Yin Fang. We met him on the way. I'm not sure if he is a doctor, but he is the only one here who has medical skills, so we can only leave it to him."

Chu Guang didn't speak, but nodded thoughtfully.

interesting.

Let’s chat with him later.

Putting the doctor's matter aside for the time being, Chu Guang looked at the man named Sun Cheng in front of him.

"I have a job here. We need a butcher to help us butcher the things we hunt. I will pay you a salary of two silver coins every day and a place to live. Are you interested in this job?"

Sun Cheng was slightly startled and nodded happily.

"I am at your service, my lord."

Chu Guang nodded and looked at Luka aside.

"give it to you."

At the same time, the northern part of the long-lasting farm seemed to be about a kilometer away.

Several men with guns on their backs were squatting next to a half-collapsed low building, holding monocular binoculars in their hands, looking at the survivor stronghold in the south.

The group of refugees they were following set up camp on the east side of the survivor stronghold. The situation is terrible. It would have been easier to deal with the refugees if they were just refugees for a while, but now it is not just the refugees, but also the survivor stronghold that takes them in.

This is a bit difficult to handle.

"I saw the walls and sentry posts, damn, the people there were quite armed."

"show me."

Taking the telescope from his companion, the bearded man closed half of his eyes and looked towards the survivor stronghold.

After observing for a while, his expression gradually became serious.

"The wall is at least three meters high, and the soldiers standing guard carry uniform-style guns on their backs. It's difficult to deal with this group."

His name is Eugene, he is a mercenary and occasionally does some bounty work.

Such as now.

"what to do?"

After hearing his companion's inquiry, Eugene thought for a moment and said.

"Let's negotiate with them first. After all, we only have one target. It would be best if we can avoid conflicts."

Several others also nodded, agreeing with the idea.

However, what they didn't know was that while they were secretly staring at Jiujiu Farm, several players not far away were already staring at them.

Edge stroke: "What do those people do?"

The construction site boy and Brick: "I don't know."

Debt-eyed: "Refugees? That's not right. Didn't we hand over their guns last night?"

Edge of water: "Maybe e are not in the same group?"

Not in the same group?

That is to say

Is it strange?

The three young players looked at each other, and the smiles on their faces gradually became malicious. Then they looked at those people, as if they saw walking silver coins and contribution points.

For some reason, Eugene suddenly felt a chill running down his spine.

At this moment, the dog held by a mercenary nearby suddenly started barking in one direction.

The mercenary turned his head sharply, turned his gun and pointed it over there.

"Who's there?"

Hearing the scream, the three little players hurriedly hid behind the bunker.

However, almost at the same time, a hail of bullets struck the slope in front of them.

"Gan! Why did you start without even saying hello?"

"Predator! It must be a predator!"

"MMP! Who cares? If they make a move first, it's their fault!"

If there are any typos, please remind me. I searched twice and my eyes were dazzled. If there is still something missing, I will correct it when I wake up in the afternoon.