This Game Is Too Realistic

Outside the south gate.

About twenty yaks were driven by nine well-equipped gunmen and stopped fifty meters away from the south gate.

Without a foundation of trust, this is a relatively safe distance for both parties.

There were many players active nearby, including those who cut down trees and those who transported stones. Seeing this group of people, they stopped what they were doing and gathered around to watch and whisper to each other.

"Look at that person's arm. Is it a prosthetic arm?"

"What kind of prosthetic limb? That thing is a mechanical prosthesis!"

"Fuck, what's the difference?"

"The difference is... it's more cyberpunk. And if you look at the eyes of the second person on the left, they are all mechanical structures! I bet that it's not just mechanical prosthetics, they must also have implanted plug-ins or bionics installed. organ!"

"Have you seen their guns? The scorpion-shaped barrels are so handsome!"

"Wow, wow, I can buy such a handsome weapon anytime."

"Don't think too much. The official game is showing it to you now. When you can afford it, it will be at least level 10."

The people in the caravan were also looking at these blue coats with strange expressions.

They have been to many places with their boss, as far as the prosperous coast of the Far East. They have seen so many shelters along the way that it would take two hands to count them, but they have never seen such a weird one.

"What are they doing?"

"Probably building a house."

"Don't they live underground?"

"...Maybe you've had enough housing?"

"Maybe the coat was found."

Liszt didn't care what the people in front of him thought, his face was full of impatience.

These country people who have never seen the world are like this. They are curious about everything and want to see everything, regardless of whether it is polite or not to stare at others.

But the blue coats they were wearing were a bit interesting. I had never heard of a shelter near Linghu Wetland Park.

However, judging from the effort they put into building the house, it seems that it is a small community evacuation facility with a low level of protection, usually with a capacity of between 1 and 100 people. This kind of shelter usually does not have a complete recycling ecosystem and is equipped with at most a few sleeping chambers.

I think they either ran out of food, or the electricity in the shelter ran out, and they had to come out to make a living.

Maybe add a new location to your trade map.

Liszt thought to himself.

At this time, Xu Hu had already trotted to the south gate and looked at Chu Guang who came out and said.

"Brother Chu, I have brought Mr. Li's caravan with them...be careful."

The scavengers of Beit Street did not know Lister's full name.

To them, this kind of big shot is on the same level as the mayor, and they won't talk nonsense to them at all. In other words, Brother Chu was relatively approachable. Not only had he been neighbors with people like them for a while, but he also didn't turn his back on them after they left.

"I'll be careful."

Chu Guang nodded to express his understanding, and then walked forward with several players.

Seeing that the plot was triggered, the surrounding players became quiet one after another. Those who were not quiet were also pulled by other players nearby.

"I always thought you were a scavenger from Beit Street. It seems I was wrong." Liszt smiled lightly and said in a pleasant tone, "It seems I made another right investment."

"I'm glad you think so," Chu Guang motioned to the player next to him to put the sacks on the ground. Without any nonsense, he went straight to the point and said, "These are the goods you want. You can weigh them."

Liszt made a gesture to the men next to him.

The man with electronic eyes and mechanical prosthetics understood, moved forward, stretched out his alloy right hand and lifted the sack, then looked back at his boss and nodded.

A happy smile appeared on Liszt's face.

"Very good. You fulfilled your promise. It seems that my trip was not in vain."

As he spoke, he motioned to several other men to unload the goods ordered by Chu Guang from the back of the cow and moved them to the sack containing the blue mushrooms.

Among them, the 10kw wood generator was dismantled into parts and packed in two boxes. In another box that is half a person tall, there is a kv-1 powered exoskeleton.

"There is an instruction manual in the box. We purchase goods directly from the manufacturer and do not provide assembly services. We only ensure that every part mentioned in the instruction manual is packed in the box... In fact, it is not much. You can check it on site. That exoskeleton has already been It’s installed, you can open it and try it out.”

Even if he didn't say it, Chu Guang would do it.

After all, there is no such thing as after-sales service in the wasteland.

First, he took the manual and counted the parts of the generator twice. Then Chu Guang took out the exoskeleton from the box and put it on.

The weight of this thing is very light, the total weight is estimated to be less than 30 kilograms, and it really looks like a skeleton.

It can be said that all the places that should be exposed are exposed, and the places that should not be exposed are also exposed. The only parts that look stronger are probably the humerus on the arm and a few alloy ribs of the chest protector.

"You'd better not expect it to help you block bullets. The main structure of the KV-1 powered exoskeleton is made of aluminum alloy and a small amount of special plastic steel. It is characterized by its excellent lightweight and dynamic design. The twelve motor groups can achieve millisecond-level responds and provides the user with an additional 200 kilograms of weight."

"In addition, there are up to 12 hours of battery life and an adaptive gait system... Of course, these are the most basic. You can refer to the manual for details."

"If you must use it for fighting, remember to install more steel plates on it. I have seen mercenaries do this at the expense of some mobility."

Chu Guang read the instructions carefully.

To sum up, this thing is good at moving bricks. It has A endurance, C explosive power, and pretty good maneuverability. As for basic protection, it has almost no basic protection. However, the skeleton design provides the user with room for imagination. If necessary, he can weld steel plates on it. Or weapons.

Equivalent to the engine of a tank and the chassis of a tractor.

Maybe the former produced too much and couldn't sell it, so they simply changed it and sold it cheaply to mercenaries or coolies.

Chu Guang estimated that the cost of this thing wouldn't be too high. It was probably something that even Xia Yan could afford if he worked hard to save some money before he planted it here.

Chu Guang even couldn't help but start to wonder, is this thing really worth 800 chips?

You must know that the purchasing power of the chips issued by Boulder City is relatively strong.

"Have you finished trying it? I have to remind you that the battery life is only 12 hours. You don't need to keep it on all the time. Turn off the power when not in use and just treat it as exercise." Liszt saw whether Chu Guang had tried it or not. When it was over, I couldn't help but urge.

If he stays here for one more second, it will be a cost of time. Now that the deal was done, he was almost ready to leave.

"The trial is over... I'm quite satisfied." Chu Guang nodded, turned off the power, and took off the exoskeleton.

This thing can be sold to players in the future.

I believe that with their creativity, they can make this thing come alive.

If he has the opportunity, he will organize a caravan and go to Boulder City to buy a batch of goods. It is best to use the remaining blue mushrooms to exchange for them. He should be able to exchange them for more than what he bought from Liszt.

Liszt didn't know what Chu Guang was thinking at this moment. In his opinion, 20 kilograms of blue mushrooms were already the entire output of this survivor stronghold in the past half month, and it probably took several lives to replace them. .

With so many good things exchanged for a wood generator and an exoskeleton, this trip was not in vain for him.

"Happy cooperation! By the way, do you need anything else? I still have some good things here. Take a look at salt, weapons, and some daily necessities. There is always something you can use. Even if you can't use it, Your friends should also be in need."

When saying this, Liszt raised his voice intentionally or unintentionally.

However, what surprised him was that the people around him didn't react at all to his words, and they still looked at the scene with expressions on their faces.

"Then what did the npc say?"

"I don't know, no matter what he says, I'm watching a movie without subtitles anyway."

"Awesome, our manager has built an exoskeleton!"

"Work hard and try to get him a full set of power armor. Isn't that much more handsome than an exoskeleton?"

"One thing to say, the details of this game are really awesome. The player's behavior will promote the progress of the game, and the advancement of the game progress will promote the prosperity of the stronghold, and the equipment of the NPC will also change accordingly. It's just a link!"

"Please the operation team, hurry up and start the public beta! I will directly v10!"

Liszt's face was filled with confusion.

"?"

What on earth are these people talking about.

It’s not like there’s not even one person interested in what he’s selling, right?

Chu Guang suppressed his laughter and coughed slightly, ending his embarrassment.

"We can have a good talk about the transaction."

"But I don't have many chips here, I'm afraid I can only barter with you."

"It doesn't matter," Liszt calmed down his blank expression, came back to his senses and continued, "Bartering, this is exactly what I expected."

In addition to the generators and exoskeletons ordered before, Liszt's caravan carried quite a lot of good things.

For example, some 9 or 7 bolt-action rifles.

Chu Guang finally discovered that most of the things this guy was selling were scraps and parts discarded from the Boulder City military factory. They were bought at low prices and hauled to a small workshop for processing and modification.

For example, the barrel of the 9-inch iron barrel rifle is obviously the same model as the 9-inch pistol that Xia Yan used before, and even the rifling threads match.

The receiver is even more interesting.

The receiver of the 9-tube rifle is highly similar to that of the 9-gun pistol. It has almost the same gas-guided structure. The former only has one less piston than the latter. It is equivalent to a semi-automatic modified continuous fire, with a longer barrel and 90-degree unlocking.

To describe it in game terms, the jamming rate is reduced, the mid-range accuracy is improved, and the mid- and short-range power is slightly improved.

The barrel and receiver of the 7 iron barrel rifle are similar to the 7 assault rifle that Xia Yan repaired before. It has almost the same idea, with automatic bolt action changed and continuous fire changed to single shot.

Anyway, the rate of fire is not of much significance to the survivors in the countryside. Cheap, easy to use and powerful is the choice of most wastelanders.

After some selection, Chu Guang bought two bolt-action iron tube rifles of two calibers.

Although Liszt insisted on the unit price of 200 chips at first and refused to let go, when Chu Guang revealed the "secrets" of these two rifles and said that a well-made assault rifle only costs 150 chips in the store. When he bought it, Liszt finally relaxed.

By the way, this price was pried out from Xia Yan's mouth.

"You don't know... what we went through while transporting these things from Boulder City! There are countless alien species and robbers hidden in these ruins, and I only need 150 chips to deliver them to you. .Is this excessive? Not excessive at all!”

"We like to do business with honest people. The assault rifle on the shelf is labeled with 150 chips. Its receiver and barrel are worth at most 50 chips, and what about your cost? It's only 30 or even 20 at most. After all, I don't expect it. You can use the best parts to make these things, and 80% of them are scraps from the production line."

"This is slander!" Liszt blushed and looked angry, obviously he was right.

Chu Guang smiled and said.

"I would rather call it a rational analysis. By the way, migrating reindeer are different from hyenas. They do not belong here, let alone go deep into the city. Instead, they move southeast along the edge of Qingquan City. Let me guess ...Wild animal skins should sell well at your place, right? Why don't you buy some deer hides and bring them back, you should be able to make a profit."

If it's just for a few pieces of trash, there's no need to go north. After all, in a city full of ruins, there are obviously more good things to be found.

Liszt said with a stiff expression.

"I know, I don't need you to teach me."

"How about 8 deerskins for 4 rifles and 120 rounds of ammunition? I remember the last time you and I got 30 rounds of ammunition for one gun."

"Haha, the price last time was still 200 chips. Anyway, don't even think about it, at least 12 chips!"

"12 pieces? Are you talking about hyena skin? If it is deer skin, then you may have to add 2 kilograms of coarse salt."

"Who the hell wants hyena skin! You are really crazy, vampires are not as greedy as you!" Liszt cursed, but that was all.

Those noble ladies and rich girls living in the inner cities are always attracted by beautiful furs and the adventure stories behind them. And those big shots are also happy to use these hard-to-obtain rare things to show their luxury and prominence.

If these deer skins are shipped back, they will definitely be in demand.

Thinking of this, he finally nodded his proud head.

"I have to see the goods first."

Chu Guang smiled and nodded.

"Can."