Interstellar Apocalypse: I lead players to dismantle spaceships

"It's hard to resist. →"

Chu Hang sighed.

He only complained a little, but he was very calm.

After all, I've seen a lot of bad things before, so I've been able to deal with them calmly and adapt to the situation.

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"The Gray Rock Clan's requirements for offerings are actually not very high. The main reason is that scavengers generally have limited skills and cannot recover high-value scraps, so they have to rely on time to try their luck."

Chu Hang rummaged through the memory fragments and began to shuttle through the sunken ship non-stop.

"I now have a systematic scanning function, cutting guns can be found on the ship, and subspace can carry heavy objects. As long as I remove a set of high-value parts within two hours, I can deliver..."

Chu Hang planned this,

I successfully found the tool cabin on the boat, got the cutting tools, put on the windproof clothes at the door and ran out of the boat.

As soon as you go out,

The violent wind and sand rushed towards me.

Chu Hang quickly put on his goggles and climbed onto the nearest huge shipwreck with tools.

The place where he stayed was a ship cemetery.

There were hideous traces of fallen ships all over the place. His own small broken ship was definitely not up to par. It was mainly a remnant of the doomsday battle hundreds of years ago.

Chu Hang’s hand was very steady.

The cutting work went smoother than expected.

He first scanned and saw through the position of the two sets of military coils, and then cut inward at full speed. The scraps cut off in the process were collected by the subspace and poured out.

The whole process is tense and orderly.

Two hours later,

There was an engine roar in the distance, and the people from the Gray Rock Clan arrived.

Chu Hang was nearing the end. He glanced at the two sets of coils in front of him, carefully removed one of them, wrapped it in his arms and rushed towards the person.

"It's time for the person named Chu to pay off his debt!"

The Gray Rock Clan came with a patrol car that looked a lot like an armed pickup truck, but the style was more wasteland and wilder.

There were five Marauders in the car.

There were four people in the front row, and the fifth stood in the back compartment to control the heavy machine gun.

Glancing at the dusty Chu Hang, he saw that he had no intention of getting out of the car. He seemed to be used to this kind of debt collection process and didn't bother to get down to bask in the sun.

Chu Hang felt slightly relieved and quickly handed over the coil in his arms.

The person who took over was a guy dressed as a wasteland punk with a red mohawk on his hair.

"Huh? That's it? Who are you sending away?"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out from Chu Hang's ears, and a whip shadow flew out of the car window and struck Chu Hang hard.

Hiss, it’s your uncle’s.

He was cursing in his heart, but Chu Hang could only smile in apology.

"Brother, this coil is produced by Zhuxing Heavy Industry. It is very rare and should be worth a lot of money..."

Hearing the words [Star Casting Heavy Industry], the man was obviously stunned for a moment.

He lowered his head and checked again, then looked at Chu Hang teasingly, and then whipped him again.

Damn it, you still hit me!

"You say so? Can't I see it myself? That's not enough!"

Chu Hang suddenly cursed in his heart, and could only run back with a dark face, removed the second set of coils from the shipwreck, and gave it to the mohawk.

"Hmph, so-so, I'll count you as passing this time!"

The man smiled proudly, showing his disgusting yellow teeth.

"...But next time, you must hand over parts worth twice as much as this, or you will die!"

immediately,

A package of dark dry food and a few bottles of dirty water were thrown out of the car window. These were supplies provided by the other party "kindly" to prevent him from starving to death.

Of course, this counts as money.

The few people quickly walked away, and they could faintly hear the wanton laughter in the carriage, saying that they would go back and open a few cans to celebrate.

"Pooh!"

Chu Hang spat hard on the ground.

If he could keep the set of coils just now, he could use them on his sunken ship. If he could repair it, it would be better.

But the other party's lion opened his mouth, and he didn't dare to bet whether the other party was deceiving him...

So I can only endure it for now.

His player will arrive soon, and the next rent payment will be in 7 days. This period of time is enough for him to prepare and avenge this arrow.

After picking up food and drink from the ground, Chu Hang returned to the sunken ship tiredly.

A series of changes made him exhausted physically and mentally, so he quickly fell into a deep sleep. The only sound left in the cabin was the beeping sound from the culture cabin, and clones were rapidly taking shape.

The next day, Chu Hang woke up early.

In order to welcome the arrival of the first batch of players, he first barely filled his stomach, and then ran outside to pick up a lot of parts. With the help of the knowledge taught him by the system library, he DIYed a shotgun.

Full of wasteland style.

Putting the shotgun behind his back and looking in the mirror, Chu Hang nodded with satisfaction.

Although not decent enough, he finally looks like an NPC, so he doesn't look too downtrodden. On the contrary, his wasteland-style cloak makes him somewhat mysterious and capable.

Um.

Although there are no bullets in his gun, there is a story to tell at first glance!

The agreed launch time soon arrived.

After a rapid beeping sound, the liquid in the four culture chambers dropped rapidly, and the hatches slowly opened.

After a while.

"Hahahahahaha! It's so awesome!"

A short-haired young man sat up from the open training cabin, looked around in stunned silence, his face full of surprise, and touched the metal bulkhead at hand in disbelief.

this--

Is this the world of "Stardust"?

Until a minute ago, he was still muttering in his heart, why Senmo is fooling people.

However, the moment he connected to "Stardust", his consciousness seemed to pass through a tunnel composed of light, and in the blink of an eye, he descended into this strange body.

"This is too clear!"

The young man looked around in amazement.

What came into view was a gorgeously decorated metal cabin.

He never thought that the resolution of the game would one day be comparable to his eyes, not to mention that every texture and every model in this game is exquisite and full of unique beauty that has never been seen before.

In short, it is quite amazing!

"The art designer is awesome... Shouldn't the planner give the art designer a kowtow first?"

Lifting his legs and stepping out of the incubator,

There was air blowing above his head, and he felt a little cool. There was a faint smell of earth in the wind. If you smell it carefully, it seems that there is also the smell of burnt wires and rust.

This sense of smell!

It's absolutely amazing. This game can no longer be described as a bunker!

I didn't expect that I could experience this kind of fully immersive VR technology in my lifetime, where even the smell in the air can be simulated so layered.

Awesome PLUS!

If the taste of food can be fully simulated, he will no longer be afraid of those food UP hosts who always say "fans eat first".

I am looking forward to it just thinking about it.

"Fuck, are you Big Head?!"

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from the side.

The player with the ID [Big Head] turned his head and saw a rather sturdy naked man climbing up from the bed next to him, looking at him with interest.

"Are you Xiao Hei? Hahahaha, how did you become a pretty boy? It's so funny!"

Not to mention, this guy looks like a decent person in the game, but his temperament is completely different from that in reality.

However, the two of them reacted at the same time and said almost in unison.

"Your face!"

They were both stunned at the same time, and reached out to touch each other's face at the same time.

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