Waste Strong Foundation

The spring rain is like silk, and the sky is cloudy and cloudy.

The list of winners for today's gastronomy section on the official website has not yet been announced.

Because the number of simultaneous online players has increased to 100, players can go online at any time after the Spring Festival holiday, and there is no need to queue.

Li Xiaoming put the newly baked fish pattern pottery dish into the wheelbarrow and looked around.

For some reason, I haven't seen the NPC Fei Mingqiu for three consecutive days, but some tasks need to be submitted in front of me.

The game group formed by the players themselves discussed this matter.

Some "industry insiders" speculate that the closed beta of "Waste" may be coming to an end - the reason why the mainline NPC cannot be found is because the follow-up missions are still in the research and development stage, so it is inconvenient to disclose too much, and the game content prepared for this closed test has already been released. The test was seven or eight.

Li Xiaoming was dubious, feeling a little bit reluctant.

After playing the game for two months, I met a lot of sand sculpture netizens. If the closed beta ends suddenly, everyone will gradually become alienated...

"Hey, it's out, it's out!" Chen Yiheng patted Li Xiaoming on the back, "Let's go, find him to get experience. Waiting to upgrade."

The nearby players all saw Fei Mingqiu walk out of the futuristic technology-style house and go up to hand in tasks in twos and threes.

Fei Mingqiu lowered his eyes to talk with the players, his voice was light and light, sometimes he forgot to speak, and simply revealed it as if nothing had happened.

"Are you sick? Brother Fei doesn't look quite right after the Yanchi episode." The players whispered.

"No way? He's a mainline NPC."

"Even if he wasn't the copywriter's own father, the copywriter of "Trash" wouldn't dare to kill him. Could it be the beginning of a new plot?"

Fei Mingqiu pinched his brows, "I'm fine. Is there anyone else who wants to take on the task?"

He suddenly raised his eyes and saw the crowd staring at his lips, biting the scabbed bite marks, pushing away the crowd and walking out of the city.

The 100% simulation of electrocution had a great impact on him. Although he went out bravely today, he was still not very comfortable.

On the tower at the corner of the city wall sat a few players in charge of patrolling, and the conversation occasionally drifted into Fei Mingqiu's ears.

Fei Mingqiu heard them talking about "Shangyuan", he felt a little uncomfortable, touched his wrist, and walked out of the city gate from the corner of the city gate.

He didn't remember anything about that night.

When he woke up, his body was sore, and the bathroom was full of water. Shang Yuan had just taken a shower, and was squatting at the door with a dark face to repair the door for him.

Could it be that he has murderous intentions towards Shang Yuan?shot?

Or a fight in the bathroom?

Fei Mingqiu walked aimlessly along the moat, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, so he had to go back——

When the rain and mist filled the air, a tall man came out of the opposite forest.

This man is quite tall and straight, with hair reaching to his waist, tied behind his head with only two pieces of red hemp rope, wearing a dark brown fine linen gown, with a long knife tied behind his back, and an ox horn bow and bow hanging from his waist. Two suede pockets, a pair of eyes as black as lacquer.

Fei Mingqiu caught a glimpse of the long knife made of unknown material, and secretly thought something was wrong.

The rain is like white beads, and the sludge water washed down from the settlements is finally accumulated under the rammed earth wall, winding into a stream.

He was only stunned for half a second, and ran towards the city gate against the wall. He opened his watch and wanted to contact Shangyuan, but a new email popped up again.

[New!Task [-] (optional)]

[Please confirm the content of the email first! 】

[Please confirm the content of the email first! 】

Fei Mingqiu cursed.

He procrastinated not to open the new email, just wanting to wait for a while before accepting the next debt repayment task, it seems that he is asking for trouble.

The tall man in black obviously spotted him, striding forward, and hurriedly circled in front of him, "Can I shelter from the rain here?"

What a great speed!

Fei Mingqiu took half a step back in surprise.

On the other hand, he is dark, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, young, with wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, emerald green jade rings on his arms, gold ornaments in the shape of dragons and snakes on his earlobes, and his linen clothes wet by the rain are all stuck to his body, revealing plain white stains. Bloody underwear and strong chest and abdominal muscles.

Where did this guy come from?At least at the level of a warrior commander——

"Shelter from the rain?" Fei Mingqiu squeezed his wrist and asked in an ancient voice.

"Yes." Hearing the answer, the black clothes put the hand that was about to draw the knife back to his side.

He is extremely powerful, and his health is different from that of ordinary people, so he is fearless when he goes out, and he candidly reported his family background:

"My name is Gaomi. I came from Wangcheng. I got separated from my clansmen half a month ago. I was guided by Father God and found this place along the way. It's really a good city!"

Fei Mingqiu wiped off the rain on his face, and stared at the tall man standing in front of him in astonishment.

"... Dayu?"

The "Shiben Emperor Series" compiled by the historian of the Zhou Dynasty said: "Gun was born in Gaomi for Yu."

As for "Wen Ming" and "Rong Yu", it is possible that they were titles obtained by Dayu after he received Zen in his later years, and they cannot even be counted as his name.

The black clothes smiled, picked up the sleeves and twisted the water, his elbows were two points fairer than his face, "Who? I don't know him."

It's strange to know each other.

Fei Mingqiu saw that he should be 25 years old, and he must have already married, so he asked again: "Your father is Gun, and your wife...is the Tu Shan clan?"

The future first monarch of the Xia Dynasty was taken aback, twisting his beard with his hand and exclaiming, "You, how do you know!"

Feeling complicated, Fei Mingqiu pointed to the sky.

For things that cannot be explained, let Di Jun and Xuanyuan be blamed.

Seeing Fei Mingqiu not coming back for a long time, Shang Yuan thought he was being entangled by players, so he lay on the sofa and opened the poetry collection at hand.

A not-so-thick collection of poems, from the time it was unpacked to the present, dozens of days have passed, and the reading progress has still stopped at the catalog page.

It doesn't really matter who Fei Mingqiu is.

When Shang Yuan thought about it, his brows suddenly relaxed, but certain emotions were like fermented berries, sometimes sour and sometimes obscenely sweet.

He didn't care about the love of strangers. He started to read the first love poem, and the more he read, the more impatient he became, and he flipped to the copyright page at the back of the book.

[I would like to dedicate this book to my neighbor, my friend, my beloved Shi Rong and]

A speech at the catalog page.

This is the second time it appears.It can be seen that the love is deep.

Also printed was a photo with bright and intense colors like an oil painting.

After a quick glance, he stood up abruptly, put on his clothes and went out, and went back halfway to find the cigarette case.

In the photo, a young man in a bachelor's uniform is holding a bouquet of flowers in his left hand and a man wearing black-rimmed glasses in his right hand. There were a few young students taking graduation photos.

This young man named Shi Rongyu looked very similar to the Fei Mingqiu he had seen.

The sound of two people talking came from the hallway.

Shang Yuan walked out of the straight ladder with his hands in his pockets, and saw Fei Mingqiu and the strange man following him, "...I didn't cook today."

Fei Mingqiu wiped off the rain on his face, just smiled, thought for a while and introduced: "This is—"

Boom!Boom!

A thunderbolt struck overhead.

The damp, cold and greasy air was disturbed with a devastating force.

Shang Yuan moved his eyes to hide his boredom, pulled the panda apron hanging on the wall, and asked quietly: "Are you still eating lunch?...Let him go out."

"Eat." Fei Mingqiu suddenly realized that he was a little over-enthusiastic, as if seeing an old ancestor.

The two of them are "aliens". No matter how much they recognize their ancestors, they can't recognize a person from the Xia Dynasty.

No wonder Shang Yuan was not happy.

He coughed twice, intending to find an empty room in the residential area to accommodate this guest, and looked distractedly at the faintly hot watch.

[Task [-] (optional)]

[10000. Develop production and reach friendly relations with ten tribes; [-]. Fully build the tribe, with a total population of more than [-]. 】

[Time limit: half a year (180 days)]

[Task Reward: Deduct 60000 central currency]

[Punishment for mission failure:? ? ? (Three types are randomly selected at the time of settlement)]

Unlucky people don't deserve to try their luck.Random punishment is by no means random, no matter what you think about it, try your best to avoid it.

As for rewards, it doesn't matter: as long as you stay on Earth, you won't be able to meet the minimum labor contribution required by the system. Each reward is only so small, and it won't be clear for a lifetime.

Fei Mingqiu had a headache, so he decisively chose the second condition as the task content.

1 people are 1 people.

Within three years, he must dismantle this broken debt repayment system.

It's not clear anyway, so I simply quit, and it's okay to run away halfway.

In the early morning of March 3th, people who were on the official website and other internal test qualifications found that the gashapon machine section was completely grayed out, and all links could not be clicked.

Gu Dailu, who just woke up at night to prepare for the live broadcast, was led to the official website by a screen full of "Congratulations on unemployment", and three question marks appeared on his forehead.

Ah this.

The holidays came so suddenly.

[20210310 Maintenance: The first closed beta of "Waste" has been successfully completed!Thank you for your enthusiastic participation...]

[20210310 announcement: "Waste" second test reservation channel opened!Pay attention to the live broadcast room to unlock reservation qualifications[..]]

[20210310 Illustrated Book: After the second test version is updated, a new character [Xiahoushi Gaomi (Dayu)] will be added]

The background picture is changed from the wreckage of the spaceship under the vast starry sky to five totems of the sun, the moon, the bear, the snake, and the bird.

The bear symbolizes the Central Plains represented by Xuanyuan, Zhuanxu, Yao, and Shun, and the sun, moon, snake, and bird symbolize the four directions of Kyushu.

As the browsing time increases, the five totems gradually deform, and finally form four early oracle bone inscriptions and corresponding simplified characters:

The universe is prehistoric.

The author has something to say: the first volume is over.Join v tomorrow night, thank you for your support along the way (=′ω′=)

I finished writing 4 stories, and this is the 5th one. Each story came into my mind very accidentally. When I was eating wontons, when the wind and rain were blowing, when I took the last bus home, I drank strange When milk tea was sleepless all night... There was such a scene, such two people, who met suddenly, which gave me the idea of ​​"must tell their stories".There is not much to say about pit products. After finishing one book, I will open the next one. I will never open it twice, and it will be the same in the future.I will finish it well.Praise Shiqi, Chun'an.