Waste Strong Foundation

At two o'clock in the afternoon, ten of the thatched houses in the north were cleaned up, and the careful female player even laid a thick layer of dried pine needles as the floor.

Some players moved the mud spontaneously, hoping to trigger the "hidden task" like [Guagua].

Fei Mingqiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had to give him an extra 10 experience points. After half an hour, the mud piled up on the side of the square to form a hill.

The experience bars of the players have gradually increased to 50 points, which is still far from being upgraded to level 1, and their enthusiasm for doing tasks has not weakened much.

In fact, what is the use of this level system? Fei Mingqiu is not sure. He just adjusted the performance of the doll to the lowest usable level. They form the thinking inertia of "working hard to do tasks", "accumulate experience", "upgrade", "be faster and stronger", and "receive big tasks", reducing the probability of players "death".

Yes, let's talk about map guns, players are a group of profit seekers with no integrity at all.

Although most of them are not deeply involved in the world, they are still young people who go to school and work, but they acquiesce that the "game" world does not need to be moral.

When there are tasks to be done, the NPC may not be the player's father; when the blood bar is displayed, the player is definitely the NPC's father.

"Even if it is a god, I will kill you to see!"

This kind of talk is not just to be cool, they will really do a lot of tricks to kill a boss by leapfrogging!

If there is no restraint, "it is easy to ask God to send God away", it will be a natural disaster and man-made disaster, asking for trouble.

……

As time went by, players picked up their devices and went offline one after another, and new players immediately tried to log in.

Fei Mingqiu and Shang Yuan only made ten dolls in total.

He was having a headache how to sneak into the grass house and move the puppet back to the square in front of the other players without anyone noticing, his eyes caught a white light.

He squinted his eyes, shaded the sun with his hands, looked for the light and looked at the mobile home with the cordon in all directions.

Shang Yuan lazily stood by the translucent metal wall on the third floor, holding a pale doll in one hand.

Thick eyebrows and high nose, slender knuckles, thumb and index finger casually pinching the doll's neck, looking at him like a cold-blooded killing machine.

Actually not.

Fei Mingqiu closed the notebook, stood up with downcast eyes, and gave a short laugh as he brushed up the hair that was pressed in the hood.

He wasn't always unlucky, either.

……

In the evening, Fei Mingqiu finally dealt with the "opening plot" of the 20 beta players, and all of them were given the main task one.

[You have been playing in "Trash" for a long time, please play the game in moderation, see you tomorrow! ]

Regardless of whether they voluntarily go offline, all players have received a reminder, and a blood-red 120-second countdown pops up in the upper right corner of the game panel.

"Grass, it's you! Anti-addiction system!"

"I only played for half an hour, right? I've been an adult for a long time."

"No!! Let me chop this tree down!! The single-slotted stone ax I just got from Fei Mingqiu, I haven't used it yet."

The ten players stopped what they were doing cursing.

People are lazy, always positive and optimistic - that's a robot.

But in "Waste", whether they run, carry heavy objects, or chop trees and firewood, they don't feel tired and hungry at the physical level. "Pleasure.

It surpasses the timely feedback efficiency of all games on the market!

It's impossible for this game not to become popular when it's open beta in the future.

"What time does 'tomorrow' mean? Can it be online in the early morning? I plan to take a small annual leave with my supervisor. I don't want to work."

"Good idea, let's go to the official website to make some suggestions. Adults who have time to play during the day have a lot of time at night."

"By the way, please open the screenshot recording function, no one will believe me when I say it!"

"Don't, don't, don't worry about Amway, the more people know about it, the less likely it is to be online. What if only ten people can be online at the same time?"

"... nsdd."

The player who put on the flaxen "novice outfit" complained, walked back to his hut according to the prompts, and said the [logout] button silently.

Just kidding, be a little dishonest, what should I do if the next time I log in, a pop-up saying "Deng dong dong dong! Your account is gone"?

There are pieces of felled pine trees, mushrooms and wild fruits of various shapes, half-dried mud bricks, and thick hemp ropes that are tightly twisted.

There is a saying - there is strength in numbers.

Fei Mingqiu rubbed his cheeks that were stiff from reading the manuscript, and seeing Shang Yuan going out in protective clothing, "What are you doing?"

Shang Yuan threw him a flashlight, "Shall we go to the house in the south? Or leave it for the players to explore?"

Fei Mingqiu caught the flashlight twice, "Go. Thanks to the doll you provided and Alpha, there was no trouble today."

The red panda, who was lying on the branch of a jujube tree and replying to the player's message on the official website, proudly raised its hair.

Shang Yuan put his hand in his pocket and stayed on the tiger head silver emblem on the surface of the cigarette case until it was dark, and he didn't take out the lighter to light the cigarette.

The mammoth grass and wood building covers an area of ​​about 120 square meters. Three people embrace a thick giant pillar standing in the center, supporting the dome made of hay, mud and hemp rope.A small square canopy is built outside the main entrance. The four wooden pillars of the canopy are painted with ocher and other red pigments to create patterns of flames and the sun. Next to them are some small white figures responsible for hunting, farming, and praying to gods, and diamond-shaped circular lines .

Fei Mingqiu put on the night vision goggles, pushed the button of the solar flashlight to the brightest, bent down and walked into the building through the canopy.

Different from other thatched houses, two skylights are opened on the dome for exhaust, and the soft moonlight pours down into the room along the windows.

Near the huge pillar engraved with bird totems, there is a fire pit that has been used many times. In the pit, there are remains of cattle, sheep and animal bones and carbonized millet seeds.

Millet and millet, to put it simply, are millets that have not been artificially bred for thousands of years.

Fei Mingqiu: "People here should often eat while discussing things. Their recipes are relatively richer, including meat and grains."

Shang Yuan kicked half of the sharpened beef bone knife on the ground into the fire pit, "Well. You said they left in a hurry, but it's not the case here."

"Yes, logically speaking, I thought there would be more complete daily necessities left here, but it seems that someone cleaned it carefully before leaving—Shang Yuan, look at that," Fei Mingqiu wore the only night vision goggles, He pointed the flashlight upwards, "It's a bird totem."

On the inside of the dome, a bird with nine feathers is painted in ocher, and on the back of the bird are ten burning suns.

On the opposite side of the sun and the flying bird, there is a woman with a human face and a snake body, with her hands folded, carefully guarding something.

For the settlement, the totem is not only a symbol and a patron saint, but also a spirit that accompanies them to conquer nature all the time.

It is a "pious" settlement, and totems are used in all aspects of food, clothing, housing and transportation. It is a primitive and dynamic art.

Shang Yuan just glanced at it quickly, and asked in a low voice: "Have you thought about it yet?"

Fei Mingqiu: "What?"

Shang Yuan picked up a few broken turquoises beside the fire pit, "Play as an NPC. Don't you find it annoying to have so many people running around?"

Speaking of this, Fei Mingqiu turned the flashlight half a circle, pointed at his face, "Look at me. Do you feel anything?"

The strong light shone from the young man's chin to his forehead, his jet-black hair and pupils looked deep and strange, and his light golden eyelashes were long and dense.

Shang Yuan was stunned for a moment.

He felt that he had seen each other in a place, a place where Fei Mingqiu was least likely to be there.

The tiger with three heads appeared out of thin air again, circling anxiously around them, its blood-stained tail hooked around the young man's slender waist.

Fei Mingqiu's waist softened, he shuddered, he accidentally turned off the flashlight, and said, "I like to stay in crowded places. Don't you think my mental state has improved a lot since these players came online? Priest's Identity, I will insist on playing it until we are rescued and leave the earth. What about you? Why do you refuse to appear in front of the players? Let me take the scenery alone."

"..." Shang Yuan also pointed the flashlight at his face, "Look at me. How do you feel?"

He rarely rests these days, either carrying water, making traps or assembling puppets, but he is happy to do it——

That's impossible.

Fei Mingqiu saw that Shang Yuan's handsome and arrogant face flashed a lazy and world-weary aura that didn't fit his "personal design", he gave a innocent smile.

He regained the hostility and fear he felt when he saw Shang Yuan for the first time outside the spaceship.

After getting along with each other for so many days, the roommate Shang Yuan who lives upstairs is one, one...

The government that cannot stand when it can sit is making up habitual offenders.

Even though the crisis is threatening, Shang Yuan still acts according to his most comfortable life rhythm, such as staying up late in a daze, or falling from the third floor to the second floor with one foot in the morning, and then sneaking into the bathroom expressionlessly, squeezing toothpaste, and humming affectionately. Sing SpongeBob SquarePants.

Indeed, Shangyuan's toiletries are placed next to the washbasins on every floor of the mobile home, including Fei Mingqiu's bedroom.

Shang Yuan didn't love work as Fei Mingqiu thought at first, he just nestled in the spaceship during working hours and waited to go home after get off work.

Shang Yuan also likes to collect nursery rhymes, so that Alpha's character becomes so juvenile and jumpy under the influence of long-term specific data.

Shang Yuan, a 17-year-old high school graduate who entered the court of Zhongxing Xingqin District, an engineer who came late and left early and never stayed in the court for an extra second, and a lazy cancer patient who refused to sit up straight and communicate with others except for necessary cooperation, A tall peer who takes two packs of Cocoa a day.In short: Shang Yuan is handsome, kind, harmless to humans and animals, and worth making friends with.

Thinking of this, Fei Mingqiu couldn't help but feel ashamed and ashamed of himself who had rashly used a stun gun to attack a certain bastard engineer.

He coughed twice and said lightly:

"What are we having for dinner tonight? Besides washing the dishes, I can help chop mushrooms."

The mushrooms that emerge after the rain are fresh and tender, brushed with a little oil left over from cooking pork, and fried in a pan, they are crispy and juicy, and the house is full of firewood fragrance.

Today, the players simply picked up all the edible mushrooms in a radius of two miles, which can be called a massacre in the history of mushrooms.

Shang Yuan didn't care what to eat, so he said it would be fried mushrooms and wild wheat cakes, and he reached out and pushed Fei Mingqiu's shoulder. Seeing that Fei Mingqiu was used to his "strange" behavior from time to time, his eyes suddenly became dangerous and deep, Still restored to the "good guy" status.

It is his duty to feed the prey better.

It is his skill to trick the prey into letting go of their guard voluntarily.

Shang Yuan followed Fei Mingqiu out of the canopy, looked at the bright moon and the starry sky, and thought: He is really a qualified and kind hunter.

The author says:

Change the punctuation on January 1.