The speed of the wind determines the height of the skirt, which makes him feel dizzy. He feels that he has never been so tired.
He was moving bricks when others were moving them, and he was also moving bricks when others were chatting. When others were being beaten into pig heads in the training room, he was still moving bricks there, because he had fallen behind too much -
ET point!
There is no ET point bonus for "Saving Soldier Wind Speed", and there is no ET point reward for moving the squirrel back to the base. He is still the first unlucky guy to be stuffed into the treatment cabin by the NPC and the medical expenses are deducted!
Now he began to wonder if the game producer was secretly mixing in private goods. From the moment he was given a game account, it was a naked conspiracy!
The first one to land was beaten hard by the smelly environment, and he was captured by the natives when he went out to open a map... It was because of the comments he posted online that the producers wrote a program overnight to change the AI intelligence, targeting him!
Damn it, it’s obviously just a trash game from a small manufacturer. Do you think you can persuade a professional game reviewer like him to quit in this way?
You have to move bricks hard, you have to quietly make a splash, save the most ET points before everyone else, and then buy the props as soon as the store opens, and find out the shoddy parts of them as soon as possible.
He must stand at the forefront of the game and see through the truth that this small game manufacturer cannot support subsequent content. As a professional game reviewer, he must have the courage to make judgments!
It’s definitely not because this game is indeed made a little bit more realistic. Just the experience of moving bricks is unique...
snort!
After he returned to the base again, he finally fell to the ground and didn't want to move.
He was obviously so tired that he felt dizzy, but he looked at the number of alloys on the inventory list interface in the lobby that increased every time he came back, and then looked at the ET points he had increased. At this time, he had soared to 103 points, an unparalleled A sense of accomplishment came over me.
He started far behind others, but he caught up so quickly - if I remember correctly, Kenneth only had 170 ET points?
Feng Su even calculated the growth rate of warehouse materials while he was working hard to move bricks. It seemed that during this period, he was completely relying on his own efforts to increase the inventory of the base...
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt satisfied. He pulled a bed from the side, lay down on it, and then went offline.
As soon as he got off the line, he saw in the group chat of the "Stars Land Development Team" that several players who had gone offline to take a rest were chatting there.
"[Windy City Rose]: Are you secretly trying to play games while I'm away?"
"[Recycling of air-conditioned color TVs and refrigerators]: No, absolutely not. We are all Buddhists, just for fun."
"[Bianshao Mammoth]: That's right, not long after I came out of the medical cabin, I went offline to eat."
"[Windy City Rose]:??? What are you doing in the medical bay? Are there another useless aliens attacking? Or are you exhausted from moving steel bars?"
"[Bianshao Mammoth]: How could he be exhausted from carrying the steel bars? The stamina bar is too low to carry out physical labor... Wow, the chinchilla meat tastes so delicious. Is there anyone with whom we can eat barbecue together later?"
"[Windy City Rose]:??? What is chinchilla meat? What on earth did you do behind my back?"
"[Captain Hamster]: Oops, everyone is offline. We were just beaten into a pig's head by the training robot and passed out. We just woke up and haven't had time to practice shooting..."
"[Windy City Rose]: What training robot? What gun training? Are we playing a game?"
As he was chatting, his profile picture went dark, then lit up again shortly after, and then a large number of "crying" emoticons were posted in the group.
"[Windy City Rose]: Hey, hey, hey, hey, I'm not here at such a short time, what kind of training room did you build for me? And you killed a mouse? I also saw the NPC added a new contribution list there, what's up with the first one? Does the wind speed determine the height of the skirt? The daily contribution is 70ET points, and his points are almost catching up with mine!"
"[Windy City Rose]: Can we still play?"
Feng Su felt proud. He ranked first in the daily contribution rankings. It seemed that his efforts were indeed in vain.
Immediately afterwards, he typed out his reply: "[The wind speed determines the height of the skirt]: Hey hey hey."
"[Captain Hamster]: Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, why don't some people make little black comments, but they are so hardworking in the game? What's wrong with speaking out of integrity?"
"[Wind speed determines skirt hem height]: Haha."
"[Captain Hamster]:? Just wait, the first one on the list will be mine."
Wu Que had no idea that players could compete like this with each other. He added a daily contribution list to the lobby through ET7424, thinking that he was simply a little genius.
For players, the current base is undoubtedly a white wolf with nothing. It is an unscrupulous capitalist who only pays a monthly salary of 2,000 but says that he will be listed on the Fortune 500 in the future. The ET points issued are equivalent to virtual coins that have no monetary value. Can they be cashed out? Still a problem.
He brings himself into the player's perspective. In the short term, the enthusiasm for the game can sustain their efforts and contributions, but over time...
I'm afraid it won't take ten useless weeks before I get tired of this life of moving bricks outside all day long.
Therefore, he needed a gadget that could provide short-term gaming power and maintain players' enthusiasm. After much deliberation, he came up with the "list".
Currently, only the daily contribution list is available. The overall list is temporarily unavailable due to the impact of other factors.
But less than ten minutes after the daily contribution list was launched, players who had just been offline for a short time came back one after another and started a new round of work.
This was something Wu Que didn't expect.
While the players were furious, Wu Que was thinking about what he had communicated with ET before.
How to reproduce the weapons on the abandoned star, such as the short charging submachine gun.
The analysis workshop is more about analyzing the hardness and quality of materials, and does not have the function of scanning and generating a drawing. If you want to produce your own weapons, you first need blueprints.
Will there be any drawings left on the scrapped star? There will be, and it may not be far from Wu Que. The military base where Gray Rat is located has a high probability of having blueprints.
But the problem is that if you want to exchange drawings through trading, it is easy to directly expose your existence. The Waste Star has no productivity, but that doesn't mean that the people here don't want to possess lethal weapons. A base that still has productivity will definitely become a popular target and directly become the target of public criticism.
Although he was fearless when he was bragging,... the base that couldn't stand Wu Que now had a population of only 8!
As for the skills needed for production, it was not difficult. After the study room was built, the basic engineering skill book had already been obtained on the way to unlocking the base, and it was still gathering dust in the warehouse.
For a while, Wu Que didn't have anything else to do.
And just like that, two peaceful days passed.
