The players loudly discussed what kind of posture they should take to avoid disfigurement while sharing the skewered rat meat. For a moment, the base hall felt like a wonderful spring outing.
I don’t know how this squirrel grows. The meat is firm and the outer layer is golden and crispy when grilled with a spray gun. The inside is so fat and oily that it makes people have the urge to raise a large number of squirrels in captivity at once.
What other materials are needed to be moved? What other skills are unlocked? Isn’t it more promising to open a Squirrel Hotel directly, from the waste star to the entire Fabai galaxy, and then to the entire universe, than to spend all day digging through garbage?
Of course, no one really thinks about business matters. They just focus on feasting at this time. They don’t know whether the chinchilla meat is too fragrant or the food they ate before was too miserable. Seven players actually ate hundreds of kilograms of rats. After half the time, they all patted their bellies and leaned against the table to burp.
"Should we share some meat with the NPCs?"
With a full stomach, someone finally had this idea.
"NPCs also need to eat?" Feng Su stared wide-eyed, "Don't they all take care of the food themselves? This is a gray rat that we spent a lot of effort to capture. The NPC didn't ask for it from us, so why give it to him?"
"First, it was taken down by Dianshao Mammoth and Kenneth. We just watched the show, especially you who stood the farthest away, further away than the air conditioner recycling station. You almost hid outside the base door."
Captain Hamster fires without mercy, and he always has an endless desire to fire at the speed of the wind.
"Second, if your IQ in playing games is half as tough as your mouth on the forum, you wouldn't say such retarded words. Likeability, likeability, do you understand!"
"Every piece of meat you feed to the NPC now will become more ET points given to you by the NPC. Good positions can be taken first, and good skills can be learned first. This is the advantage of favorability!"
Captain Hamster's words are sonorous and powerful, and his speech is very accurate. When you hear it, you can tell that he is a good person.
Hearing this, the mammoth over there couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up suddenly, grabbed two hanging skewers, and ran to the central control room on the side.
"Damn (‵o′), he wants to sneak away!"
The remaining players also reacted immediately and rushed to the central control room after the mammoth. But no matter what, Dianshao Mammoth ran fast enough and closed the door of the central control room, blocking all the players behind it.
"Master Executor, Master Executor!" the Mammoth said repeatedly, "This is the chinchilla meat I roasted for you, please be sure to try it!"
He has tasted the benefits now and is eager to seize any opportunity for promotion.
But the person who responded to him was Wu Que, who turned around in front of the central control screen and showed a rare look of surprise.
"Who are you……"
"I am the Mammoth!"
"Oh, I see. You must have come to me for treatment, no problem." Wu Que stood up as he spoke, with an inexplicable smile on his cold face, and then walked towards the door.
"Yes, yes..." In his hurry, Mammoth didn't even hear what Wu Que said. He just followed Wu Que with the skewers. When the door opened, he looked out proudly and gritted his teeth. Players, don’t forget to make a face.
But when he followed Wu Que to the wall, he suddenly realized something was wrong——
"Wait a minute, Lord Executor, I'm here..."
"Don't you need treatment? Go in." The medical cabin opened, and Wu Que kicked the mammoth in, who had no time to reply. He didn't forget to take two skewers of meat from his hand, "For the sake of meat, For Chuan’s sake, I’ll waive your treatment costs this time.”
"Oh no, no, I don't need treatment, my face is just swollen, I can still move bricks, I can still fuck Gululu..."
His voice was swallowed up in the nutrient solution.
A group of players looked at Wu Que standing in front of the medical cabin. He was clearly not smiling, but they always felt that he was looking at them with a half-smile...
"It's over, it's over. I'll go to the training room to get beaten first. You can do whatever you want." The giant Carp King was very clever at this time, and several other people also started to disperse. Those who should move steel bars moved steel bars, and those who should eat meat If they continue to eat meat, everyone is afraid of being kicked into the medical cabin by Wu Que.
For a moment, only Captain Hamster was left standing in front of Wu Que.
"What's the matter with you?" Wu Que looked at Captain Hamster. He was quite fond of this experienced and thinking player.
"Master Executor." Captain Hamster said calmly without much timidity, "I picked this up when I was looking for materials."
As he spoke, he took out the gun he picked up and handed it to Wu Que with both hands: "Look, is it possible to repair this gun?"
"Oh? Gun?"
Wu Que took it from him and looked at it in his hand.
The design of this gun is not too sci-fi. It looks very similar to the guns in the earth's film and television works. It is about the length of a submachine gun. There is a transparent gap in the gun body, which is where the energy is filled.
The entire gun appears to be quite well preserved, with no other major damage other than paint wear.
"Let me take a look." Wu Que said, holding the gun and walking towards the analysis workshop, calling ET7424 in a low voice.
"ET7424, can this thing be repaired?"
"Master Executor, I thought you were going to throw this player into the medical bay." ET7424's sinister voice came out again.
"Shut up." Wu Que scolded, "Didn't you control the robot and beat that mammoth too hard? If you let him go out to move bricks, I'm afraid he will be paralyzed outside. Then it will be me who will lose!"
"I have said that in this early tense stage, every minute and every second of the player's life is important! Now tell me quickly, can this gun be repaired?"
"It will be clear after scanning in the analysis workshop." ET7424 also returned to seriousness, "Judging from the data database, this is a very traditional and classic short-charge submachine gun from the Fabai Galaxy. The model is CAR. There are several types of bullets to switch. Mode, as long as it can be filled with energy, it should be able to exert excellent lethality."
"Is it difficult to recharge?"
"It can be fully charged by directly importing it into a power station. The disadvantage is that there is no backup battery pack, so you have to go back to the power station to recharge after use."
"That's it..."
Wu Que touched his chin, thought carefully, and then asked out of nowhere:
"Then... after the analysis workshop has scanned its structure, is it possible to reproduce it and create an upgraded product?"
"Does the Executor want to reproduce it to achieve mass production?"
ET7424 made a constant buzzing sound. It was unclear whether it was checking information or what it was doing. It seemed that it was down for a while before the sound recovered and continued to reach Wu Que's ears.
"Theoretically..."
