This Game Is Too Realistic

Chu Guang is a very principled person, and of course he will not use the labor of players for nothing.

Although the shelter was very poor now and his contribution points could not buy anything except "resurrection coins", he still paid Teng Teng wages.

For each piece of clothing made, 50 points are contributed.

The requirements are not high, as long as it can be worn and kept warm.

When the "store system" comes online, he plans to sell these clothes to other players at prices ranging from 100 to 500 contribution points based on quality.

If you say that, you have to find an NPC to be a businessman.

I heard that the Brown Farm next door sells some serfs with weak legs and feet every winter to save food and fuel, and wait until next spring to buy a batch of cheap goods from slave traders.

Maybe I should try my luck there.

"Dear Manager, when will we set off?"

Seeing Chu Guang coming out of the nursing home, Mr. Garbage walked up to him with his lizard tail wagging and asked impatiently.

"Don't worry, I have to find you a handy weapon...come with me."

There is a small wooden house on the outside of the sanatorium wall, which was built by [WC Really Has Mosquitoes] and is currently used as a carpentry workshop.

The outpost currently lacks tools, especially reliable steel tools, and many items have to be replaced with wood.

But the methods are all thought up by people.

Combining some industrial waste and wood found in the wasteland, this player who is proficient in woodworking has really made many post-apocalyptic style tools.

For example, the crossbow leaning against the wall is one of them.

The wooden crossbow bed is combined with a simple mechanical structure and hinges made of stainless steel parts, and the bowstring is made of mutant hyena sinews through special processing.

As for the arrows, they are sharpened pieces of metal.

My iron barrel rifle is running out of bullets, with about twenty rounds left, so I have to use them sparingly. For prey that can be killed with a crossbow, it is better to use a crossbow as much as possible.

Seeing the manager pick up the crossbow, Mr. Junk thought he was going to give this treasure to him, so he quickly reached out to pick it up, but was slapped away.

"That's your weapon."

Chu Guang pointed to a few javelins in the corner with sharpened metal pieces as their heads. There was also a strap for easy storage next to them.

"Your initial strength is 8 points. As long as you master the throwing skills, you can kill the prey within ten meters with one move."

Junk Jun grimaced.

"But Sir Manager, I still think...if I have a long-range weapon, my hunting efficiency will be higher."

Chu Guang glanced at his two-meter-tall figure.

For such a big man, instead of rushing forward as a T, is it interesting to hide behind and shoot snipers?

Still not a man!

"The javelin is the basic skill of hunting. It can prevent you from falling into passivity regardless of close combat or mid-range encounters."

"I will only teach you hunting skills today. As for the weapons you choose to fight in the future, it is up to you."

It turns out to be a plot.

Mr. Garbage nodded as if he understood, then closed his mouth and stopped talking.

While he was talking, the player [WC is really full of mosquitoes] opened the door of the wooden house and walked out carrying two glass bottles.

Seeing Chu Guang, his eyes lit up and he said.

"Dear Administrator, I'm looking for you! This is the acetone I'm talking about! Use it as a solvent to make smokeless gunpowder."

As he spoke, he imitated the alchemist's movements and shook the bottle in his right hand. This action startled Chu Guang and Jun Jun, and they subconsciously took a step back.

"It's okay, hehe, it's okay if you don't encounter open flames, hehe hehe."

As he spoke, Mosquito looked excited.

He only dared to do this kind of thing in the game, and he would never dare to do it in his own small workshop.

It's just that he didn't expect that this game would be so real and that this thing could actually be made.

At this time, he suddenly noticed the lizard man next to the manager, and his excited expression obviously paused.

"Who is this……"

Chu Guang coughed slightly and said.

"He is a new resident, ID: garbage picker level 99."

"Aaaaaa, it's a newcomer."

Mosquito looked at him with envy.

The career is hidden at the beginning.

This is so cool!

"Tell me about the thing in your hand." Chu Guang glanced at the glass bottle in his hand. "How did you make this thing..."

"The method is very simple. It is actually the dry distillation of wood. The wood is baked in a sealed metal container, led out with a pipe, and condensed in a supercooled water bucket. The collected condensate can be easily divided into aqueous solution and thick The tar-like residue...simple fractional distillation will do."

"The water sample part is acetic acid, which is mainly composed of acetic acid, acetone, and methanol. Their different boiling points can be used for further fractionation. Acetic acid can react with alkali metal compounds to form salts with various uses, and acetone is what I have on my right hand. The bottle…it’s very useful.”

Having said this, Mosquito sighed with unsatisfied content.

"Tsk, it would be great if we could get sulfuric acid. With sulfuric acid, we can get hydrogen peroxide out. Mixing hydrogen peroxide and acetone can make tripacetone triperoxide...which is also known as TATP, commonly known as entropy explosives."

Mr. Garbage was also stunned as he listened and couldn't help but swallowed.

What does this guy do in real life?

This is too much punishment!

Chu Guang was also shocked by this guy.

I subconsciously glanced at the small wooden house in front of me, but I couldn't associate it with a chemistry laboratory.

Only players can do such things without fear of death.

After calming down, Chu Guang looked at him and continued.

"I'll keep an eye on the chemical plants in this area, so...you mean we can't get explosives yet?"

"You can't get high-performance ones, but black powder is pretty easy to get. Give me some more time, I'm thinking of other ways, but... sometimes you don't have to have explosives to get the killing effect," Mosquito shook his left hand. A glass bottle, he chuckled and continued, "This is a mixture of pine oil and acetone. I also added a little plant fiber into it. If you light the tampon at the mouth of the bottle and throw it out, it will burn for a long time."

Molotov cocktail? !

This thing is a good thing!

Chu Guang's eyes lit up, he took the glass bottle from his hand and weighed it in his hand.

"Have you tested the power?"

"Uh... there are trees nearby. I'm afraid the fire won't be put out." Mosquito said awkwardly.

good.

It seems that this guy is still a bit of a mathematician.

"I'll take it outside later and help you try it."

Chu Guang calmly put the glass bottle away, looked at him and continued.

"It is still somewhat dangerous to conduct chemical experiments in this environment, and the shelter does not have the conditions to store such dangerous goods for the time being. I will give you the rewards you deserve, but I cannot encourage you to expand production."

After a moment of pause, Chu Guang changed the topic again.

"However... I would suggest that you try to use these chemicals in the production and construction of the outpost to create the value we need."

"Create the value we need..." Mosquito looked like he didn't understand. He chewed the sentence silently and fell into thinking.

"Well, you can think about it carefully," Chu Guang nodded and continued, "Of course, I also suggest that you talk to other residents of the shelter and ask them if they have any good suggestions."

"Maybe there will be unexpected gains."