This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 281: Does it cost money to even take screenshots of the game? !


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Outpost, west gate.

Inside the wooden barn.

A huge creature was lying on the ground, its huge tail curled up into a ball, and its amber pupils wandering around lazily.

As long as the wastelanders who are born and raised on this continent, whether they are awakened people or ordinary people, they will instinctively feel fear when they see this guy, and they will feel passionate about the strong man who can defeat and surrender this thing. Admiration from the heart.

As one of the beings at the top of the food chain in the wasteland, the Deathclaw is definitely a T1 or even T0 level existence in terms of strength, speed, stealth, and physique.

It’s so powerful to be able to restrain this thing with a few chains and a collar!

But...

This Death Claw has obviously been fed too much. The ferocity in its eyes has obviously been replaced by laziness, and its temper is not as bad as it was before coming here.

What's the use of being fierce?

Most people here are not very afraid of it.

Especially the human with iron knots.

Every time you feed it, a powerful aura will emit from your body, making it feel...fearful?

The Deathclaw's IQ is not very high, but this is only relative to humans.

Compared with small animals such as hyenas, jackals, and brown bears, it is still smarter, and its mind can reach the level of a primate cub.

It is precisely because of this that the feeling of fear brought to it is particularly obvious.

Whenever it shows unfriendly behavior or even just a demeanor, the feeling of having its brain frozen makes it unable to help but stiffen its limbs and tremble all over.

On the other hand, if it behaves docile and obedient enough, the man will feed it a few more rats or hyenas.

Over time, it has figured out a new way to survive.

Recently, the human has played some new tricks. Every time it is fed, it will call it "Niko". Although I don't know what this call means, as long as it shows a response, the lizard is afraid of it. The can will happily reward it.

Who cares?

Maybe it's that human's name.

Nicole doesn't care much about things she can't understand. For her who has abandoned her wild nature, eating well and taking a nap is all she needs.

It closed its eyes while lying on the ground, planning to take a nap before lunch.

However, at this moment, a group of noisy voices disturbed its sleep.

Nicole opened her eyes and saw a small insect followed by several blue coats, noisily walking towards her.

While walking forward, Mr. Garbage boasted to several friends of the cattle and horse herd.

"...I'm not bragging, I feel like I'm much stronger now! Not to mention a mere death bug, I can easily kill the brood nest with just one slap!"

Ye Shi suddenly spoke.

“Speaking of which, when does the lizard’s Q period begin?”

Lao Bai thought for a while and said.

"It seems to be spring."

Quit smoking and ask curious questions.

"Do you think that Deathclaw will woo Trash Lord?"

Fried eggs with tomatoes and scratching his chin in thought.

"Maybe, after all, this guy is cheating."

Everyone was unanimously optimistic about this pair, only Mr. Junk clicked his tongue.

"You people have really dirty thoughts! You can't be more pure if you play games every day and CPDD every day!"

Ye Shi said with a playful smile.

"Okay, okay, I don't have a little brother, so I'm so tough when it comes to words."

After being poked in a sore spot, Jun Jun glared at him angrily.

"Get out!"

Of course, the garbage man who came here did not come here to court a mate.

Although he has the body of a lizard, he is still a human being in spirit. Sticking with a reptile is still somewhat too harsh.

What's more, it doesn't have that thing.

The heterogeneous sequence, whether it is a lizard or a mouse, the gender is without exception "eunuch". Perhaps because he was too curious, the operator simply didn't build the model he should have.

But in the opinion of Jun Jun, this is not an important matter in the first place.

It's a game.

Being strong is enough, nothing else matters!

How to prove your strength?

For lizards, the most direct way is of course to gain recognition from the same kind, especially from females of the same kind.

Amber pupils looked over from the wooden shed.

Seeing that the beast noticed him, Jun Jun held his breath, stared at it, and released his "aura".

The eyes of the big one and the small one just stared at each other for about half a minute.

Nicole, who was lying in the wooden shed, didn't know if she understood what he meant. She snorted with a snort, blew up a few straws and landed them at the feet of the garbage man.

The huge tail changed its direction, and the amber pupils closed casually, no longer paying attention to it.

"Pfft-hahahaha!"

I couldn’t hold it back after quitting smoking, and burst into laughter.

Although the other people did not smile, there were subtle expressions on their faces.

The garbage man's face turned red and he defended himself.

"It may be sleepy."

"Okay, okay, forget about the trash man," Fang Chang patted his tail distressedly, "Let's go to Yuanxi Town to collect materials, be good."

With the help of food tester Lao Na, Tomato Scrambled Eggs recently developed a method for processing monster meat.

As long as you sprinkle some buffalo grass powder when marinating, you can remove the unpleasant smell of blood and make the monster meat less unpalatable.

Fry until both sides are golden and sprinkle with some gin wine and chopped potato stems. It is not only delicious, but also provides a BUFF bonus of "5% metabolism and 7% physical fitness".

Because it tastes like beef and can provide BUFF bonuses, the Hunter Guild has recently seen a sudden increase in demand for monster hunting.

Bangfeng, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke.

"I heard that female lizards raise their tails when courting."

Quiting smoking: "Does that mean you're not interested?"

I asked with great interest.

"Where's the male lizard?"

Bangfeng: "I remember it was wagging its tail."

The most educated person here is Professor Feng.

Ye Shi suddenly smiled wickedly and looked at Jun Jun.

"Brother, how about... let's give it a try?"

Garbage Man: "Go, go, go!"

It was embarrassing to try.

Wouldn’t it be more embarrassing if we failed to try!

Although his attributes are only 3, he is not stupid!

Bangfeng held his chin and thought, then suddenly said.

"By the way, there is actually something that I have always cared about."

Yesterday, he looked up information about lizards for several hours, but couldn't figure it out.

After being targeted by Professor Kuangfeng, Jun Jun always feels an ominous feeling.

This guy is a bit targeted at him today...

"...What do you care about?"

"I remember before...didn't you tell me that you had four points of intelligence? You hadn't awakened it at that time," Kuang Feng asked doubtfully, "Why did it decrease after you awakened?"

Quit cigarette and looked at Jun Jun in surprise.

"Is there still such a thing?"

The Garbage Man coughed dryly and subtly looked away.

"Don't worry about these details... Aren't you going to Yuanxi Town? Let's go quickly. If you're late, you won't be able to catch the bus."

"There are 9 attribute points from LV0 to LV9, and the intelligence has not increased at all. I would be embarrassed to say it," Fang Chang patted Guangfeng on the shoulder, sighed and said, "Understand."

Garbage guy: "&@%¥!"

……

Three days have passed since the wave ended.

The spore cloud gathering in the northern suburbs is receding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the morale of the survivors in the northern suburbs has reached an unprecedented high.

This kind of morale is not obvious among the players.

After all, they have saved the world countless times in other games such as Azeroth, Skyrim or Hyrule.

A city is too small for them.

Brother's nest?

Evolved body?

It’s just a main plot BOSS at level 10~20.

However, for the survivors living in Qingquan City, especially in the northern suburbs, defeating the wave has a completely different meaning.

In the eyes of the vast majority of survivors in Qingquan City, waves are something that only Boulder City can handle.

When the gray-green thick fog fills the air, most people can only choose to avoid dangerous urban areas, or reduce travel, huddle up at home and pray for an early end to the wave.

Those blue jackets from Vault 404 did what they had never even dared to think about, and even eliminated the wave faster than Boulder City!

Those megalomaniacs living within the walls?

Nothing more than that!

……

In the outpost, it was ablaze with lights and colorful decorations, and it was as lively as a festival.

Since the Spring Festival and the new version are coming soon, and the previous victory has not had time to celebrate properly, Chu Guang decided to celebrate three things together, and set the celebration to be when the B-round test was launched. First day.

Cooking food is a traditional project of Vault 404.

The same goes for this celebration.

For delicacies that are recognized by players, NPCs, and managers, you will not only be able to enter the Chef Hall of Fame with your teammates, but you will also have the opportunity to see your own creations in the NPC store and receive generous event points.

Many professional combat players went to Jiujiu Farm early in the morning, where they lined up to wait for the shuttle bus to Yuanxi Town, eager to get the magical animals back on time.

Professional players are not idle either. Some go fishing, some pick mushrooms, and some go to the fields to catch toads. The whole forum is full of rural atmosphere.

Especially now that the number of ear-mounted camera equipment is gradually increasing, the number of units in the shelter has reached 200, and Chu Guang has opened it to players for purchase.

As long as your contribution points reach the average citizen level and you pay 500 silver coins, you can unlock the "game screenshot" + "instant messaging" functions from the manager assistant Xiaoqi.

After having the headset, you can not only communicate remotely with players in the VM friend list, but also synchronize "compliant" photos to the forum account.

Many cloud players on the forum also feasted their eyes on it and saw many magical animals that did not exist in reality.

In addition to players who capture ingredients by themselves, there are also some players who focus on the trading post of Jiujiu Farm and the merchants who pass by.

Exotic traders occasionally bring special products from neighboring provinces, such as dried lizards, canned fruits and sugar from Jinchuan Province in the south, or sawtooth tiger meat, yak milk and colorful mineral salts from the north.

These merchants are very satisfied with the products of Jiujiu Farm, especially those exquisitely crafted copper-cased bullets. It often only takes two or three magazines to exchange them for a whole box of hundreds of kilograms of goods.

And those bullets are just mass-produced on the assembly line, and the cost can scare these wastelanders to death.

In addition to food, players also did not forget to change their hometowns into New Year skins.

Especially the professional life players who mainly work around the outpost base consciously put festive paper-cuts on the buildings around Quality Square.

Not only that, they also posted very creative couplets on the doors of NPC offices such as sanatoriums, weapon shops, warehouses, banks, Hunters' Guilds, etc.

Standing at the door of the weapons store, looking at the red paper hanging at the door, Boss Xia had a strange expression on his face.

"What's written on it?" She looked at Chu Guang and asked.

"The noodles have swelled, the meat has swelled, and the mushrooms have swelled. Thank God the weapons have not. Hengbiao: version conscience... Haha, these people are interesting."

As he thought about it, Chu Guang couldn't help laughing.

The battle is not neat.

But it does have the style of the players.

If these idiot netizens could really come up with serious couplets, Chu Guang would be surprised.

"...?"

Xia Yan was confused when he heard this, but Chu Guang understood that these players were planning to distribute silver coins indiscriminately in Inner Dog.

But...

What does this have to do with myself?

What you connotate is Aguang, what does it have to do with me, Shuguang?

As we all know, in order to take care of the experience of new players, any online game has a version catch-up mechanism, and "numerical inflation" is just one of the countless cards in the hands of planners.

However, Chu Guang’s starting point for printing money is different from the planning of other games. He printed money in a planned way based on the gross production value of players and NPCs to balance the income between different groups.

Thanks to the supercomputer with unknown computing power buried under the shelter and the unlimited production of VM equipment in the black box.

Without these two black technologies and Xiaoqi's help, it would really not be something that could be accomplished with just a touch of lip service.

Chu Guang has roughly calculated that at least 10% or even 20% of the labor force needs to be converted into administrative personnel to barely maintain the operation of this management system.

To describe it in the terms of a business simulation game, due to the "future municipality" technology of Vault 404, managers only need less than 150 grassroots administrative staff with only secondary or even primary education to maintain operations. There are nearly 2,000 permanent residents and the "smiling faces" of 1,500 players.

Who dares to say that there is no black technology in Vault 404?

The only difference between this black technology and controllable fusion is that it is not obviously stronger and slightly weaker.

The little fish standing aside curiously recognized the words on the couplet.

Chu Guang looked at her and said with a smile.

"Speaking of which, don't you have a Spring Festival?"

The little fish shook his head into a small windmill.

"No!"

Chu Guang vaguely remembered what Xiaoyu had said to him before.

Bate Street only holds celebrations on the birthdays of the former mayor and his children, and most of them ask people in the town to do free work and receive gift money, so no one likes celebrations.

For Xiaoyu to be able to gather together to celebrate the same happy thing like now is like a dream.

"...At this time in previous years, there would be a constant banging sound in the south, sometimes all night long," Xiaoyu tilted his head and thought for a while, then said with an idea, "It's like thunder!"

The south side...should be around the West Third Ring Road?

You can't hear it from Linghu Wetland Park, but if you are on Beit Street, you should be able to hear the sound of the cannon coming from there.

Chu Guang asked curiously.

"How long does it usually last?"

"If it's fast, it will be over in a week, if it's slow, it may take a month." After thinking seriously for a while, Xiaoyu nodded vigorously and said with certainty, "It should be later this year. Xiaoyu has never been in the northern suburbs. I’ve never seen such a heavy fog!”

Every time she came out of the shelter in the past few days, she wore a gas mask.

But she was suffocated.

It has never been this serious before.

Chu Guang nodded, thoughtfully.

"It seems that the spread of spores is regional..."

……

Although the tide in the northern suburbs has receded early, there are still a lot of things waiting for Chu Guang to do.

Because Beijiao miraculously solved the crisis of the wave before Boulder City, coupled with the active activities of Shuyu sent by Chu Guang to Boulder City, many merchants from Boulder City have been attracted recently, and they are involved. He drove the two-headed ox towards the northern suburbs.

The north gate of Qingquan City, "facing the wilderness," has never been so lively.

Especially when the merchants discovered that the "artwork" in Queen of the Night Bar was actually produced here, they all went crazy in an instant.

In addition to the three treasures of artwork, devil's silk and spiritual leaves that satisfy LSP's thirst for knowledge, there are also many other good things here.

For example, Didiwe Nutritional Cream was almost sold out by merchants in Boulder City!

The wholesale price of 299 silver coins per ton, according to the current exchange rate, is converted into less than 150 chips. Compared with the ex-factory price of 300 chips per ton at Weijia Trading Company, what is the difference between buying it here and picking it up for free?

And not only is the price cheap, the quality is not bad at all.

Factory director Ditwei initially planned to form a caravan of his own to take the goods to Boulder City and sell them, but later found that this operation was completely redundant.

His costs have been reduced to around 140 silver coins per ton, and the influx of orders has been scheduled for three months. He can make more than double the profit by just putting all his efforts into production, so why bother?

With that silver coin, it is better to invest in a few more hunting teams to sweep the buildings on the edge of the Fifth Ring Road. The income from scavenging can completely balance the expenditure on ammunition.

Just do it and you’re done!

Such huge profits made even Liszt jealous.

KV-1 exoskeletons and solid-state hydrogen batteries make money, but their gross profit margins are really not as good as those of humble products like nutritional creams.

The gangs in the slums at the entrance to Boulder City will buy this stuff, and the farmers in the south will also buy it in large quantities.

200g can make people not hungry, and double the amount can make people full. It is perfect for feeding slaves and livestock.

In addition to the sold-out works of art and nutritional creams, there are also gas masks for mosquitoes, bicycles and helmets from the No. 81 Steel Plant, disinfectant water from the chemical plant, and some cheap and useful gadgets.

The LD-47 Sickle Assault Rifle is not very popular among the merchants in Boulder City, but that does not prevent the mercenaries from putting it down.

Low failure rate, easy maintenance, and powerful enough.

Coupled with the biggest advantage of being cheap, it was enough for them to open their wallets, exchange chips for silver coins, and then use the silver coins to spend money at Boss Xia's place.

Apart from the wealthy bosses who run factories, the most enjoyable ones are undoubtedly the professional players on North Street.

Few of the mercenaries who followed Liszt's caravan from Boulder City spent money at their stalls.

However, recently, these mercenaries from Boulder City seem to have suddenly become rich, and their spending is surprising.

Even if the price of ramen increased from 5 silver coins to 6 silver coins, some people still paid for it.

The 4 silver coins a bowl of mushroom soup is even more popular. It is fragrant and delicious. The most important thing is that the boss lady is beautiful and speaks well. There is an endless stream of people queuing up.

These merchants and mercenaries who came from afar not only stimulated a wave of consumption, but also brought many good things produced in Boulder City.

These merchants sell a wide variety of goods, ranging from weapons to daily necessities.

In fact, Boulder City is a long-established large-scale survivor settlement that completed industrialization a long time ago, and its industrial capabilities are much stronger than those of Shelter 404.

The local development model draws heavily on the ideal city of the enterprise. This can be seen from the "ship cargo worship" of the upper class in the inner city for all aspects of the ideal city from culture to commodities.

The design idea of ​​the KV-1 exoskeleton is modeled after the Miner series, the Black Swan G9 assault rifle is imitated from the Drone X-2 assault rifle, and they have imitated the "heritage successors" of the East Coast in many areas.

The factory in Boulder City cannot produce metallic hydrogen, but it can produce sub-two-stage solid hydrogen. It cannot produce the fusion engine that drives the land fortress, but it can make the engine that boils water compact and cheap.

Chu Guang admitted that there is a big gap between the survivor settlement in the northern suburbs and Boulder City in terms of population and industrial capacity. When the exchanges and understanding between the two parties reach a certain level, friction may be difficult to achieve. Avoided.

However, even if the relationship deteriorates to the point of all-out war, it will not happen in a day or two.

Even if a fight breaks out tomorrow, it won't stop him from harvesting their wool today.

In order to protect local industries and increase exports, Chu Guang had already adjusted the exchange rate of silver coins to chips from 1:2 to 2:1 when he let Liszt come in to set up a factory, and distinguished restrictions on individuals and enterprises. foreign exchange quota.

In this way, players will find that buying the KV-1 exoskeleton from the NPC store is much cheaper than going to Boulder City to buy imported goods.

Similarly, exporting products from the northern suburbs to Boulder City will be much more profitable than simply dragging them to the market and selling them.

"I've never seen so many chips."

The outpost's warehouse.

Looking at the pile of colorful chips in the box, old Charlie let out a heartfelt sigh.

Although he is also a Blue Jacket from the shelter, he has long been accustomed to the local life after living in Qingquan City for so many years.

With such a large amount of valuable things placed in front of him, it was impossible to say that he was not shocked at all.

Chu Guang smiled lightly and said.

"Don't you have that old leech?"

Charlie knew who Chu Guang was talking about and said softly.

"He is just an ordinary rich person."

There are many denominations of chips in Boulder City, the most common one is white, and it is also the most widely circulated currency outside of Boulder City.

In addition, there are also bright red with a face value of 5, green with a face value of 25, and black with a face value of 100.

No matter how large the denomination chips are, you can generally only see them in the inner city. However, most people there use credit cards to make transactions and rarely carry chips larger than 100 denominations in their pockets to show off.

It can’t be exchanged for change, and few people can find it.

He had seen the former mayor's vault. He had three of the same boxes, but most of them were the cheapest white chips.

Unlike in this box, even the black ones can be seen.

Chu Guang asked with a smile.

"Is this money enough to become a rich man in Boulder City?"

Charlie thought for a while and gave a rigorous answer.

"...I have only been there a few times, but if it is the kind of luxurious life I understand, it should be more than enough."

Chu Guang smiled and said nothing.

After a pause, he cleared his throat.

“I plan to set up a trade union, organize some caravans to trade with other survivor settlements, expand our territory of influence, and also find something to do for my players...I mean residents. ”

Old Charlie nodded.

"That's a good idea."

Although the second half of the sentence sounded strange, he agreed with the first part.

At the current stage of the development of the northern suburbs, it is not enough to expand the territory, and there are not that many people to open up the land.

It is not just an economic issue. Only by gaining sufficient regional influence can the northern suburbs obtain the population and resources for further development.

Chu Guang looked at old Charlie and continued.

"You probably have the most knowledge and places you have visited among the people I know."

"This job."

"I'm going to leave it to you!"


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