The huge wave sweeping the anime world

"Master, what are we going to do? What do you need me to do? Are these bamboo sticks really useful?"

Cucumber, who loves peace and just wants to finish the novice copy as soon as possible and go to the farm, carries a bunch of big bamboo sticks that he and the nun have peeled together.

"No, no, no, this is not a question of whether it is useful or not, but a trap that has taken the art of war to a new level."

I love a piece of firewood. When I saw the two people carrying the big bamboo sticks, I understood what the nun was going to do. I helped to share the burden and took a few big bamboo sticks, praising them approvingly.

As expected, similar enthusiasts are attracted to each other, just like the previous human experiment allowed them to find each other from the vast crowd (15 players).

"what?"

Huanggua had a puzzled look on his face. Wasn't he asking the question to the nun? Why was it that a firewood was helping him answer it, and even said something confusing.

"First, please call me old man. Second, do you know about the Vietnam War?"

The nun asked me to let her go and put the bamboo stick in place, then turned to look at the cucumber that was mechanically imitating her way of placing the bamboo stick.

"Okay, Master. Is it the counterattack against Vietnam in 1979? I read about it in my history textbook."

Cucumber recalled his memories and subconsciously touched the mustache that existed in the real world but did not exist in the game.

"It seems that you don't know much about this thing, so let me tell you in detail the origin of this thing."

"Because most of Vietnam is covered with dense jungle, the Vietnamese found it difficult to cope with the powerful firepower during our self-defense counterattack against Vietnam and the Vietnam War, so we adopted trap warfare and tunnel warfare according to local conditions."

"This is very important. No matter which country goes to war with Vietnam, it will have to accept the invasion of these two types of warfare. That is to say, our army was originally a guerrilla fighter, so it has a certain resistance to their endless attacks. Those soldiers are all ruthless people with real guns and live ammunition. Don't forget the achievements of our own people because of the blockbuster "freedom" will promoted by the beautiful traitors everywhere."

"Little brother, the topic has gone off track."

Huanggua saw that the old monk was in a state of anger and was criticizing him for being shameless, hypocritical and treacherous, so he reminded him weakly. Otherwise, judging from his attitude, he might not be able to explain these traps to him even after finishing the work.

"Sorry, someone in the house has fought a war, so I pay a lot of attention to the history of this period. Before I went offline, I saw a few people on a certain forum advocating to rape Meili and make her a dog. I was so angry that I couldn't even eat breakfast. I have been fighting with them until now."

"I asked those guys to present facts and reason with me, but they kept using the dog-licking cases in Duzhe, Yilin, Zhiyin and Qingnian Wenzhai to confront me. What era is it now? The Internet can reach his grave, but he didn't even know how to search for information online."

"They let citizens become addicted to painkillers, and let ordinary citizens who are sick fend for themselves. The virus they got was deliberately released by their own laboratory... It's the 21st century now, and have they only learned to awaken their consciousness, become economically dependent, and have split personalities?"

Genkechai originally wanted to wait aside and listen to the explanation of his fellow monks, but the more the monk spoke, the more he became more and more off-topic and excited.

"Calm down, calm down, old man, this is a game, this is a game, don't bring the bad things in your life into it"

"Besides, only a small number of people will get crooked after reading this book. Why bother pretending to be a blind villain and making a fuss about it? If they want to be stabbed by the essence of the four great books, then let them be stabbed. Don't give a shit about them."

“Exhale, inhale, exhale, inhale”

I adjusted my state. My current state was that although I won the fight, I was unwilling to accept the result when I saw the other party was shamelessly refusing to admit it.

So I have been reviewing the whole process silently in my mind, and strive to criticize more cleanly and sharply next time, so as to let those guys who worship public knowledge and Runchu know what the cold reality is.

What era is this? It is no longer the time for a few countries to lower their standards for talent absorption in order to gain political correctness. Just because of the idiots who type slowly and don't understand the language structure in a few forums, even if they go to their sacred country, they will either take the path of undermining their own country's political correctness; or wander the streets and compete with the homeless people who originally occupied the area for territory. If they are unlucky, they will be shot dead.

"Sorry, sorry, it's hard to take back the emotion once it's reached."

I looked at the two people blinking their big eyes and staring at me, and apologized a little embarrassedly.

"The first type of trap is a 1.0 bamboo stick mousetrap. We dig a deep pit in the soil and put two wooden boards filled with bamboo sticks at both ends of the pit. We also dig out % of the space under the boards, leaving only % of the soil for support. If the mutant test subject is lucky and only steps on the wooden board, then only the sole of the foot will be pierced; but if he is unlucky, his foot will step on the deepest part, and the two wooden boards will quickly close together under the speed of gravity, piercing the lower leg from both sides."

"After setting up the trap, camouflage the area around it and make sure to record it. Otherwise, once we clear the mutant test subjects on Dala Island, the Shandians will be caught in the trap. We don't have many neutral NPCs to begin with, so don't let them get hurt by mistake."

A Chai standing by nodded repeatedly, which was quite thoughtful. He originally wanted to make a barb trap, which was basically the same as him, using bamboo sticks to make the trap.

The difference is that the mouth of the bamboo stick is facing downwards, so when you step on it, it will not hurt your leg immediately. But when you lift it up, the bamboo stick will lock your leg tightly, and the more you struggle, the more painful it will be.

But this method requires more complex considerations than the former, so he did not propose using it.

However, he still has a small suggestion.

"I have an idea"

"You mean something?"

The old monk looked at a piece of firewood and found that people of the same mind could understand each other's thoughts without saying complete sentences.

"I did think about it, but aren't these people all mutant test subjects? I thought their chemical resistance must be very high, so in order not to waste my efforts, I gave up."

"High resistance doesn't mean complete immunity. As long as the bamboo sticks are sharp and long enough, and the pits are deep enough, the mutant test subjects will definitely bleed. By then, they will have no choice but to be infected."

"Then let's do this. How about we prepare some fresh shit and mutated food? Youyou won't be back for four days, so we can ask her which foods are poisonous, and then soak the bamboo sticks in their juice."

"That's what I thought. I'll do it right away. I'll go to the chat group and look for youyou's contact information."

Yi Gen Chai nodded twice and walked towards his own wooden house. Since the major update, they no longer have to find Dr. Heisenberg to log off as before, but can log off based on the resurrection records in their respective rooms.