Secretly open in the survival copy

Chapter 97 Reappearance of Civilization
When Rong Yi was thinking about the last question to ask, there was a knock on the door: "Rong Yi, are you in?" It was Wei Yanqing's voice.

Now they live in a two-room house at the base, usually two people share a room, except for going out and eating, the rest are their own private time.

"Come out here."

Let's leave the last dialogue alone, since I won't be able to ask anything anyway.

Yanqing, the gatekeeper, sat on the sofa in the living room, "The mission is about to end. I see that many players have returned to the base. The base executives are aware of this."

Players and aborigines are too easy to distinguish, and now the base is proficient in player information in the three cities.

"After working for so long, there is always someone who wants to take a break before the end."

For example, the two of them have been busy like a spinning top for the past year.

Rong Yi stretched his waist, and then slowly sat on the sofa, "But I always have a curiosity in my heart."

Wei Yanqing glanced at her and motioned to continue.

"Although this is the fourth dungeon I participated in, the first three dungeons have failure penalties. There is no penalty for this one, and the tasks I do are all biased dungeons. So kind?"

From the first time he saw the content of the dungeon, Rong Yi had this doubt, but because he was busy with his affairs, he thought too much about the deep meaning of this matter.

Wei Yanqing: "Indeed, in the past, the mission content either had strict requirements on the player, or obtained designated resources. It was very rare like this."

Speaking of this, he smiled, "So the base executives don't have to worry at all. After the players disappear, how will the transfer base fill up the vacant personnel."

Rong Yi was stunned for a few seconds, "It's not what I thought, is it?"

If that's the case, it makes sense, she just said, the designer of the dungeon must not have that kind of heart.

"It's just what you think." Wei Yanqing has experienced many dungeons, and he can see the core elements of the mission, "The resources obtained from the players are cut off by the system. Low-end dungeons are fine. The proportion is very small, but starting from the middle-end dungeon, the deduction of energy stones obtained is very severe, so the currency circulating in Obsidian City is still points, not energy stones."

He leaned on the back of the sofa, "So the rewards of this dungeon are actually very attractive, mainly because the material extraction percentage is reduced by half. This is only the basic reward, and the final reward at the end of the follow-up will definitely not be worse than this."

If the number of surviving bases exceeds 50, it is considered a success. It is really difficult at the beginning, but as long as all the bases in a city are assembled, 50 is not impossible.

As for the reason why there is no penalty for failure, if you can survive the most chaotic year, you can escape failure if you don't die.

At this time, those who can survive the mission deadline have accumulated a certain amount of crystal nuclei, and after removing the part marked out by the system, the rest is enough to strengthen themselves.

Players are just tool people who have no choice. They help the behind-the-scenes forces who design dungeons grab the resources of each world. As for the parts taken by players, they can't get out of Obsidian City, and will eventually be consumed on the road to self-improvement, becoming A more powerful player helps the behind-the-scenes forces obtain more resources.

The so-called [-] points to stimulate talent is nothing more than selecting a strong tool and giving it a physical boost to adapt to the increasingly dangerous dungeon world.

"It turns out that we are only playing forward." Rong Yi said lightly.

They should be the first batch of players to arrive in this world, because the task must rescue and stabilize the aborigines, and help the base to be strong, so as to provide a relatively stable environment for subsequent players who come with the task, and it is easier to grab a lot of resources and bring them back to the black world. Yaocheng.

There has never been a good intention to help the aborigines to build, just like to get a lot of timber from the forest, the contractor must lay the road so that the felled timber can be transported out smoothly.

To be such a tool person, Rong Yi must have been very upset a few minutes ago, but not now.

Because of the dear gray characters, all the materials collected in the future will be put into the storage compartment, the dungeon system wants to squeeze her hair, dream it!
It's obviously a serious topic, and most players would feel a little depressed, but Rong Yi and Wei Yanqing didn't feel this way at all.

Wei Yanqing reported his situation: "The crystal nuclei I collected this year are almost absorbed, and there are only some food and drink supplies left. Even if half of them are taken away, the rest will be enough for us to eat for a long time."

Rong Yi was slightly disappointed and said: "Unfortunately, I can't absorb the crystal nucleus."

Wei Yanqing: "After the system is divided, you can put the rest in the room in Obsidian City, so you don't have to take it with you next time."

Before we could say more, there was a sudden commotion outside.

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This is the first time that the base has held an emergency plenary meeting.

"I must tell you this good news today. From the beginning of the virus outbreak to the present, it has been nearly a year now. Not only are we struggling hard for the survival of human beings, the same is true for the capital. Last month, the capital launched a new type of satellite. We got in touch..."

The words stirred up waves in the crowd, and everyone applauded involuntarily, with tears in their eyes.

Even some players couldn't help feeling that it was too difficult.

The capital deserves to be the capital, so such a thing can be done that way. The Baiquan City base has combined the scientific research forces of the three bases, and it has gained a firm foothold in the extremely dangerous transit base. It has never thought of building a rocket to launch a satellite. They can't just study new satellites.

It is only a matter of time before the whole country gets in touch with each other. Of course, some places are still in chaos, and even unofficial bases are controlled, but this is a good start, isn't it?

While the crowd was rushing to tell each other and celebrate, Rong Yi, Wei Yanqing, and other players silently withdrew from the crowd.

Today is the last day of the mission, and we will return to Obsidian City after midnight.

What Rong Yi didn't expect was that Chai Yuan was looking for her.

He and Wei Yanqing sat in the living room and looked at each other silently, seeing Rong Yi coming back, Chai Yuanzheng said: "Please give us a space to talk, Mr. Wei."

Wei Yanqing glanced at Rong Yi, then got up and left.

The door was closed, and only the two of them were left in the room. Just as Rong Yi sat down, Chai Yuanzheng said abruptly: "It's strange, in my memory before, the mayor had a daughter and loved him very much, but starting today, my memory There is confusion."

Rong Yi lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Chai Yuanzheng continued: "In the past, I always ignored that you were acting together with that mysterious person named Wei Yanqing. Until today, I figured it out. You are also one of the mysterious people."

Rong Yi finally raised his eyes: "That's right, I thought you didn't realize this until we disappeared."

Chai Yuanzheng was silent for a while, "I still want to thank you for your help. The base has been built to such an extent that you have contributed a lot."

From helping ordinary people to keep the most basic fire of mankind, to exchanging books of extremely important materials at low prices, without the assistance of players, the base would never be where it is today.

Hearing Chai Yuanzheng's thanks, Rong Yi became more aware of the sinister intentions of the forces behind the dungeon.

(End of this chapter)