Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

"Tomorrow is Saturday, what do you think?"

To the southeast of the desolate stronghold, on the outskirts of the poisonous mist swamp, when the players who had just finished brushing the monsters were cleaning the battlefield, they suddenly said this.

"Go get the Inner Demon Book again?" said a player who stuffed materials with a backpack.

"Hey...do you want to go again?" Some players who don't like land reclamation objected, "Let's not go now, the three books can't be destroyed now, it's better to go after everyone has upgraded to the second level."

"I don't want to go either, it's too annoying to be offline all the time on a rare weekend."

The players who wanted to play the book quit, and they all expressed their support: "When will it go? The potential value will increase by at most one or two points a day. It takes 100 potential to upgrade to the second level. Now our average potential is not even 70." No."

"The dungeon is only open for two days a week. It's a pity not to play it. Even if you can't beat it, it's better to accumulate experience first."

"That is, if there is no land reclamation, there will be logging in the future. If you find it difficult to do so now, you will not be able to do so in the future."

"So many people have updated their equipment in this siege campaign, maybe they can beat it?"

"Let's fight! We don't rush for the first kill, the first kill is someone else's!"

Seeing that there are quite a few people who are willing to fight, he turned to Qin Guan and said, "What do you think of Vanilla? I think the chance this week is better than last week. Last week we had no fighters, and Faye only had Huahua. This week we With a few more fighters, Yuyu and Baobao have also successfully changed jobs, at least three land reclamation teams can be drawn."

Qin Guan, who had been depressed since the results of the mayor's election came out, reluctantly nodded, turned his face to look at the wonderful pen, and said weakly, "Huahua, what do you think?"

Brilliantly written: "I think you are very annoying."

Qin Guan: "??"

"It's nothing." Miaobi Shenghua turned his face away expressionlessly, and said to everyone, "If you are willing to play, don't play too late at night, save some time for land reclamation tomorrow, and gather online before noon."

Qin Guan twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Wait, Huahua, you didn't look right at me just now..."

"Ah, otherwise?" Miaobi Shenghua said unhappily, "If you didn't get the mayor, you didn't get it. How long are you going to be depressed? You don't care about the content of so many games, so you're ashamed to call yourself a game channel Head UP master?"

Qin Guan's body shook.

This guy is also a character, he didn't get angry after spraying Miaobi Shenghua on his face, he quickly got up and said seriously: "I almost missed a big deal-brothers, you continue to spawn monsters, take medicine and take the leader, Huahua you Take care of the materials, I'm going to shoot new video materials!"

After speaking, he pushed the materials of several backpacks to Miaobi Shenghua, and ran away...

"Don't forget to inform Xiao Zhou and the others that someone will come to open up wasteland with us tomorrow morning!" Miaobi Shenghua shouted from behind.

"Understood!" Qin Guan waved his hand.

He gave me medicine with a confused face: "??"

"It's no use relying on me to talk to him for so long, he just listens to you scolding?!" Give me the medicine and look at Miaobi Shenghua in shock.

"What are you talking about with him about the development prospects in the game, the future ideals of the blood alliance, of course it's useless." Miaobi gave me a medicine look, "Adults, be realistic, nothing is as important as money and scenery in reality! Like me, in the game, if you lose to entropy without increasing your brainpower, I will definitely just be angry and die, without any overnight hatred. But if someone hacks my book and it’s not good-looking, I’ll never even recognize it!"

Give me medicine: "..."

Qin Guan ran all the way back to the desolate stronghold, first explained to Xiao Zhou (a studio party with eight IDs) who had been squatting here for a long time to collect logging tasks, and then entered the teleportation array and passed it to westham.

The town of Westham and its surrounding area are populated for tens of miles. There is nothing to blame. The freshness of the players has passed. Except for the players who collect bricks and the salty fish players who are idle, no one is willing to do it anymore. Come and hang out.

Coincidentally, the No.1 Ouhulu in the former game is exactly the leader of the latter... Qin Guan teleported to the compound of Westham Town Hall, and before he got off the platform, he saw Ouhulu carrying Walking out of the transmission white light with a woven bag.

"Boss Ouhulu?" Qin Guan was startled, and immediately turned on the online recording, and approached him very familiarly, "Big Ouhulu is not in exile town? What are you doing here? Is there a new mission?"

Ou Huo gave the popular anchor a cold look, ignored him, and walked out on his own.

Qin Guan not only clings to others like a follower, but also touches the woven bag Ou Hulu is carrying: "Don't be so heartless, Ou Hulu, what is this bag you are carrying? What’s so hard about it? Dried wild boar? You made it yourself? Why did you bring this stuff to Westham, isn’t it only the Chamber of Commerce’s canteen that accepts things produced by this kind of life profession?”

Ouhulu was as indifferent as an NPC, walking forward on its own, completely ignoring Qin Guan who kept beeping...

Among the series of videos made by Qin Guan, there is a series called "Great God Special", which is a special series of videos for players who are unique and funny in "Alien".

Among the players who were made into videos by him, Ou Hulu, who was as indifferent as an NPC, was the most popular among cloud players—this big guy really has a sense of variety. Proficient in the use of facial expressions to show cuteness, people who have never met him always misunderstand that he is a cute girl; but the real person is so cold, all the players said that they have never heard the big guy Oluga once said in the game. Three sentences.

In addition to this contrasting and cute personality, Oluga is also very much in line with cloud players’ understanding of mavericks—do not form a team, do not participate in team spawning, and do not participate in large-scale tasks, no matter whether it is a thigh-hugging or a dog licking Refused, he turned the online game that required teamwork into a stand-alone game, and played it very well, posting an experience post from time to time can be manually pushed to the top of the homepage in minutes.

Qin Guan himself and his little friends often refer to the experience post of Ouhulu, and seeing that this man is willing to move to Westham, they think that this big guy is on the cliff and has good material to shoot, so they stalk I went to the house...

It wasn't once or twice that Ou Hulu was followed by Qin Guan's cheek, and he walked out of the town hall silently all the way, turned a few alleys, and came to Martin Street.

It's six o'clock in the afternoon in real time, and eleven o'clock in the game.

The market on Martin Street will not be lively until after two o'clock in the afternoon. At this moment, the whole street is empty, and there are no pedestrians. Only a few grocery stores, cobbler shops, and bakeries are open.

The silent beluga and the "KABAKABA"-mouthed Qin Guan passed by the road, and the apprentice cobbler in the cobbler's shop just glanced at them casually, without even showing a shocked expression... Seeing these skeletons running all over the street every day, even The mayor of the town is served by a skeleton, and the townspeople no longer have the strength to make a fuss.

Carrying a large sack of beluga, he went straight to a grocery store, opened the door and entered.

The owner of the grocery store who was dozing off behind the counter shivered, sat up straight quickly, and stared blankly at the two undead who walked into the store. He neither screamed in fright, nor did he intend to solicit business - he regarded the store as a tourist attraction. There are too many skeletons coming and going, and the merchants on this street have been tossing for several days, and they can't get used to it.

Oluga was obviously not here for "tourism", so he silently walked to the counter and dumped the contents of the woven bag on the counter.

The beluga's bag is full of dried wild boars that are fatter and thinner. The wild boars caught by the butcher's trap skills are slaughtered according to the requirements.

Food products produced by life professions can be sold to the canteen of the Chamber of Commerce if the identification technique scans out that they are not gray garbage but whiteboard items, and NPCs will not have any problems eating them.

The owner of the grocery store with a blank face finally showed a shocked expression this time...

Ou Hulu pointed to the dried meat on the counter, and then pointed to the owner of the grocery store.

"Sell, sell to me? These are for sale?" The grocery store owner was stunned for a moment, trying to interpret the meaning of the skeleton's gesture.

Of course, Ouhulu couldn't understand the language of the local people, so he repeated the action again.

The grocer swallowed.

In the past few days, the new lord's people would come to Martin Street to set up stalls at the start of the market to sell unbelievably low prices. He also bought a lot, although he didn't talk to these people directly. The undead who can speak have traded before, but now he doesn't have the courage to drive away these two undead who seem to have a peaceful transaction intention...

So...the owner of the grocery store braced himself and lowered his head to inspect the jerky.

The dried wild boar is well cleaned, and the layer of salt on the surface is quite kind (the rock sugar and salt in the canteen of the chamber of commerce are very cheap), which is much better than the dried wild animal meat sold by ordinary hunters when they go to the market. go.

The owner of the grocery store cheered up, and immediately weighed the dried meat, settled the accounts, counted more than a hundred copper coins, and put them on the counter.

Hulu didn't talk nonsense at all, took all the copper coins used by these NPCs into his pocket, turned around and left.

Qin Guan, who was full of question marks on his head, hurriedly followed him: "Master Ouhu, what are you doing with this kind of NPC's money for the white items that can be sold for copper coins? They are all gray-letter garbage and can't be used—"

Before he finished speaking, Ou Hulu turned around and entered the nearby tailor shop.

When the proprietress of the clothing store saw the two undead entering the door, her numb expression was similar to that of the owner of the grocery store... There were no fewer people visiting her store than the grocery store next door.

Ou Huo looked around at the ready-made clothes hanging on the wall, selected a round-neck sweater and a pair of canvas trousers with two large pockets, took them off, walked up to the proprietress, and showed them under the player's identification technique as NPCs with gray characters use copper coins.

Qin Guan was startled on the spot: "What the hell?! This is okay??"

The proprietress was also shocked...

Because the new lord sold a lot of cheap fabrics, the business of the clothing store is not to mention how difficult it is to do. Their house has not opened for the past few days; the proprietress hesitated for a while, and boldly and tremblingly took away [-] copper coins... …

If the batch of "air-dried wild boar meat" produced by Ouhulu's butcher skills is sold to the canteen of the chamber of commerce, he can get more than 20 game coins, and he can buy three sets of uniform "uniform" T-shirts and shorts that players wear.

Selling it to these commoner NPCs and then buying ready-made clothes, both sets are not enough to buy.

All in all, it's not very cost-effective...

But - you can choose the style of the ready-made clothes from the civilian NPC!

You can buy long-sleeved trousers!

Oluga took off his equipment and tattered "novice suit" in the store on the spot, put on a long-sleeved pullover and canvas trousers, and put on the equipment again.

Anyway, there is no gender difference in skeletons, players don't need to be ashamed in the game...

Ou Hulu, who distanced himself from the other players from the clothes on, looked coldly at Qin Guan, whose arms and legs were exposed, and left silently.

Qin Guan: "..."

The brand new novice suit just changed, suddenly it doesn't smell good...

Then...Qin Guan immediately ran to the teleportation point and got offline.

Ou Hulu's operation is really slippery, especially the contempt at the last glance is very spiritual. Qin Guan is so inspired at the moment, he has to cut out the video and hang it up - he has already been despised and hurt his face, but he can't do it again It hurts money (play volume)!

The two left Martin Street one after the other, and after a while, the proprietress of the tailor shop ran out and went to the grocery store next door to communicate with the old neighbor about the journey of trading with the undead...

The people of the new lord (Mia and Ben) purchased vegetable flour at the market for several days in a row, but the people who came forward to trade were all human races, and this was the first time they traded with the undead.

The restless maverick heart and the spirit of trying new ideas of the big brother Oluga opened the door to a new world for these townspeople-these undead who do not understand the language are actually able to reason, abide by order, It will be a fair deal!

Earth time on November 09nd, Saturday morning at 30:[-], which is [-]:[-] pm in the game.

Before it got dark, the beluga squatting in the butcher's workshop in Life Lane and practicing dismantling the bones of the beast conveniently landed and packed up his personal belongings, hurriedly closed the door and left, and ran to the Cross Street teleportation point.

The nights in the town of exile will become dangerous during the two days of the weekend, which greatly affects the game experience of Ouhulu... He has no interest in such things as forming a team to open up dungeons. Before soloing in the wild, he just wanted to play life skills quietly by himself.

The safe range around the desolate stronghold is not large, and Oulu had died when passing it alone to practice butcher skills a few times before, and it took a long time to retrieve the dropped equipment.

When he arrived at the teleportation array, Aolu chose to teleport Westem without much hesitation—players disliked Westem and did not blame him, but he did not, as long as he could find a place to practice his life skills.

Westham is full of human fireworks as before, and it is a completely different world compared with the town of exile. The beluga came out of the town hall compound, and two NPC children of the human race squatting on the side of the road curiously went to It seems to him.

Previously, the townspeople were afraid that the skeletons running all over the street would hurt their children, so they kept the children at home; after barely staying with them for more than a week, it was confirmed that these undead were less aggressive than drunk adult men. The figures of children playing again appeared.

Ou Hulu stopped and looked around to make sure there were no players around... He took out a small bag of rock candy from his pocket and threw it to the two child NPCs.

The two children, who were dirty and barefoot, happily took the rock candy, happily yelled "Thank you Mr. Undead" and ran away happily.

Ouhuo stood there and waited for a while, but he didn't see the two child NPCs bringing adults or something to send him tasks, so he shook his head regretfully.

Hidden tasks are not easy to trigger!

They ran across the streets and alleys to the gate of the town. The two militiamen sitting in the guard on duty changed their expressions when they saw the beluga coming out of the town, but they didn't come out to stop them. They just watched the beluga leave silently.

The former sheriff of Westham, the captain of the militia, and some of the militia were still locked up in the headquarters of the former militia, waiting every day for the undead to give them two half-filled meals to continue their lives.

Some of the militiamen who were released after Hal, the bandit leader, judged that they were less dangerous, were found by Rex after two days at home, and joined the security team with Ban as the captain. They continued to work without changing their uniforms. Get back to your old job.

Of course, there is no law and order problem in Westham now - there are undead wandering in the town every night, any thief dares to go out to commit crimes in the middle of the night, it is a waste of talent to be a thief - pull these people out and arrange them to work , just to prevent these people from being idle and becoming a hidden danger to the town's public security.

Jimmy, who was scared away when he saw the undead on the spot, and sent him to the town gate, was also one of the re-employment militiamen.

The fear of humiliation in custody, the rest of his life after being released, and the two days of unemployed panic at home made Jimmy, a young man who had never left Westham, much more silent; Looking at the door of the house and seeing the red-light district that was closed for rectification made Jimmy feel even more complicated.

He doesn't like this street, even the existence of this street has benefited him - since he was a child, he has seen too many times that people in the same neighborhood throw away their wealth in order to have a good time on this street , causing quarrels and even breaking up the family.

Even his father, who had been mediocre all his life, once drank a little wine and brought the whole family's living expenses to this street and squandered it overnight, causing their family to eat boiled water for almost two months. Potatoes just recovered.

This dirty street that Jimmy dreamed of disappearing was actually sealed by the undead who made him have nightmares for almost a week; Hand of the Black Mage, should be grateful to fate for helping his hometown get rid of this shameful abscess...

Looking at the back of the undead walking further and further under the setting sun, Jimmy hesitated for a long time before mustering up the courage to reach out and push his partner: "I have to follow along to take a look, you should watch first."

Without waiting for his companion to agree, Jimmy got out of the duty post, ran out of the town gate, and followed the undead from a distance.

The undead walked along the town road for about four to 500 meters, and then turned down the path.

Jimmy knew that the path led to a small village, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly quickened his pace.

Sometimes there are many undead in the town, sometimes few; the townspeople who have to show obedience in order to live have not doubted where these undead go when they are not in the town.

Including Jimmy's wife, many housewives will consciously or unconsciously pay attention to familiar faces among vegetable farmers when they sell vegetables.

Everyone is very afraid that these undead are only safe and harmless in the town, and they will return to viciousness when they go outside the town where there are few people... But no one dares to speak out their fear, and they hide it deeply in their hearts.

It is very difficult for ordinary people to relocate their families to other places. Not to mention the risks on the road, even if the whole family escapes safely to another town, how to get a residence and how to find a job before the whole family dies is also very difficult. .

The undead that left the town alone did not go all the way towards the village. It stopped when it passed a harvested wheat field.

Jimmy thought his stalking had been spotted, and hurried into the nearest bushes.

Fortunately, the undead didn't find him, but squatted down on the edge of the field, staring curiously at the wheat field with only stubble left.

Jimmy quietly wiped his sweat, lying on his stomach in the bushes, staring at the undead nervously, guessing its purpose.

After a while, the undead walked down the ridge of the field, untied its backpack, pulled out a woven bag and held it in its hand, bent down, and rummaged through the stubble of straw...

Because of the distance, Jimmy didn't understand what it was doing at first; after staring at it for a long time, he finally saw what it kept stuffing into the woven bag...it seemed to be a grasshopper.

Jimmy rubbed his eyes, and looked again.

... He was not mistaken, the undead that left the town strangely and alone at dusk was indeed catching grasshoppers.

He is also very focused and serious in catching, at least one can be caught every two shots.

Grab from one end of the wheat field to the other, and from that end to this end.

Tireless, tireless, quick in action, brisk in manner...

Jimmy endured mosquito bites and watched the bushes for more than half an hour, and the undead was caught for more than half an hour.

There are not so many grasshoppers in this wheat field, and it still refuses to give up, and walks into another wheat field...

Jimmy came out of the bushes silently and turned back to the town.

It's almost the changing of the guard, and he has to go home.

In the setting sun and dusk, the image of the undead concentrating on catching grasshoppers in the wheat field is estimated to take root in Jimmy's mind for a long, long time.

When the casual players who didn't care about the weekend activities fled the exile town one after another... Hal, Tertar, and Rex suddenly appeared in the town hall of the exile town.

The brilliance of the teleportation array hidden under the ground faded, and what appeared in front of Hal who was gnashing his teeth, Tuttle who doubted his life, and Rex who twitched at the corner of his mouth... was Yang's projection clone.

"Thanks for your hard work." Yang's projection nodded to the three of them, and with a hateful and friendly smile, he said, "The three of you stay here before dawn, and I will send you back when the sun rises. During these three nights, It’s going to be hard work for you.”

"Heh, heh..." Tuttle wanted to sneer, but he couldn't laugh, and said with a distorted expression, "Let us use the teleportation array at any cost... So, Pan Xi's inspiration is not wrong, half a month ago Are the abnormal phenomena that appeared in the town of exile really related to us?"

Yang Qiu's projection smiled without saying a word.

"Sure enough—!" Hal growled, "No wonder those bastard undead would threaten me with such inexplicable words! Sure enough, it was a good thing you did!!"

Rex, who couldn't laugh or cry, also said: "Is this too much, Yang, our spiritual realm is not a tool for people to make fun of."

"Calm down, friends." Yang Qiu's projection patiently said, "Invading other people's spiritual realm is more dangerous than entering the tenth-level demon world. Of course, I will not intentionally let our undead friends risk their lives."

"In fact, I just borrowed the negative part of your soul memory and incorporated it into the 'Void Realm', so that the most distorted side of your spirit can be temporarily manifested in the material plane, constructing Create a temporary alienated spiritual realm that will not involve you..."

"Use your inner demons to experience our undead friends and let them understand the true meaning of the way of the strong; you can also take this opportunity to face your own fears and sharpen your state of mind. This is obviously a win-win thing, so why be angry?"

"For the sake of the gods, please stop!" Tuttle put his head in his hands in shame.

"You are a devil! Actually, you are no longer a human being. There must be a devil living in your body!" Hal became angry with embarrassment.