This Game Is Too Realistic

How long does it take to harvest 100 kilograms of mushrooms?

Chu Guang actually had no idea. He usually wouldn't touch those things.

He always prepares his own food and will never choose fungi as food unless it is a last resort.

On the other hand, Crow Crow walked out of the shelter with a dejected look on his face. As soon as he stepped onto the open space in front of the nursing home, he was shocked by what he saw in front of him.

"This, is this a map update?!"

A completely unseen scene!

I saw a three-meter-high concrete wall surrounding the sanatorium. Cement blocks and gravel formed a slope on the inside of the concrete wall.

A simple bunker was made on the top of the wall using hoods removed from scrapped cars and aluminum alloy strips picked up from the wasteland.

It looks quite cyberpunk.

Not only the wall, but also two small houses with brick and wood structures, one large and one small, stood directly in front of the sanatorium.

There are wooden signs hanging at the door of the house, one of which says Weapon Shop and the other says Bathhouse.

I haven't been online for three days, and it feels like a century has passed.

The changes in this version update are too big.

Crow Crow looked confused.

It took her a while to find the door to the wall. When she walked over, she happened to see two players standing next to them, using hammers and nails to fix the sharpened wooden stakes into a row.

"What are you doing?" Crow Crow approached and asked curiously.

The two players didn't even raise their heads, they were so busy humming and enjoying themselves.

Ya'er, I need to go to the toilet: "The task of making fences and bunkers was received at the carpentry shed! It only takes two people, you are late!"

Ward's athlete's foot, Levin: "That's right! If you reinforce a bunker, you can get 5 silver coins and 50 tributes! If someone attacks, we will push the fence to the door. Even if they break through the wooden door, we can surround them with bunkers, and then Shoot from a distance! Very useful!"

"By the way, do we need to make it so troublesome? Look at what's written on the task board, doesn't it just make two wooden stakes sideways?"

"You know nothing! This is a wooden anti-tank horse that imitates the World War II period! When conditions permit, it will be wrapped with barbed wire. Not to mention a few rag-collecting looters, even if the green-skinned muscle guys come, they will have to Being blocked in this door and being killed like a chicken.”

"Come on, aren't you just a broken fence? I almost believed it."

As they talked, the two players seemed to be arguing about the practicality of this fortification.

Crow Crow looked confused when he saw it, and also had a question mark on his face when he heard it.

silver?

Is it the most recently updated currency?

What's the mission in the logging cabin? Didn’t we always read missions on plastic cards before?

Crow Crow thought in his heart.

It seems that the changes in this update are quite big...

In any case, you must first complete the punishment mission and restore your citizenship. Don't wait until the last version and fail to experience it. A new version is coming again.

Thinking of this, Crow Crow decided to find a container for mushrooms first.

However, when she wanted to pick up a plastic bucket, she discovered that the garbage piled up in the nursing home had been collected and stored in a wooden shed.

When she approached, she found a player sitting in front of a wooden table with his legs crossed. There was a notepad on the table and an oil-based pen hanging next to it.

Seeing Crow Crow approaching, the player raised his eyes and said in surprise.

"Huh? Are you alive?"

Crow Crow was stunned for a moment.

"you know me?"

The player said with a playful smile.

"Nonsense, how can you not recognize this? Since the server was launched, you are the only one who has given it to me for free."

Crow Crow was so angry that he wanted to hit him, but felt that he might not be able to win, so he glared at him angrily.

"Step aside, I'll get a bucket."

"A small bucket costs 1 copper coin, a large bucket costs 2 copper coins."

"What?" Crow Crow's eyes widened, "You want money for this garbage?"

Why don't you go and grab it!

"Sister, I didn't make these rules. I just work here." The player made a helpless expression and turned the oil-based pen in his hand. "If you have any objections, go to the NPC."

"But where did I get the money from when I was just resurrected?" Crow Crow said in a dumbfounded voice, "Little brother, can you be accommodating and I will return it after I use it up."

"No, no, you will be fined if you don't follow the rules. All you can do is use those steel tools. These garbage are only for sale and not for rent." The player was also straight and shook his head like a wavy drum. "The version is not updated every time. Did someone give out 5 copper coins? It’s not expensive, so you can just buy one.”

Crow Crow was stunned.

"Ah?! Money was sent? Why didn't I receive it?"

The player obviously didn't understand and scratched the back of his head.

"Uh... could it be a matter of favorability?"

"Have you offended an NPC?"

Her favorability dropped after hearing this, and Crow Crow was so sad that she almost cried.

Gan!

You have already been punished, do you still want to lose your favorability points?

At this moment, a voice like the sound of nature came from behind.

"I'll pay for her."

Crow Crow suddenly turned around and saw a short man of about 1.5 meters carrying a pile of thick animal skin coats. He walked to the table in the warehouse and placed the goods heavily on the wooden table.

"Hey, there are 2 items in total, please remember them!"

"Just wait."

The player opens the notebook in his hand and writes a line of words on it with an oil-based pen.

[...On...day..."Tailor" Fujiteng completed two hyena fur coats. 】

After taking up a job as a tailor, as long as you complete a certain number of orders every day, in addition to the guaranteed basic salary, you will receive a reward of 2 silver coins for each finished coat that passes the quality standard.

Of course, players can also make their own coats by purchasing hides, fibers and other materials from the warehouse, and then sell them to other players or warehouses.

Equivalent to self-employed.

The profit for a coat made in this way ranges from about 1 to 5 silver coins. And if the production is particularly well-made, when everyone has money, there may be players who will spend a lot of money to buy it.

Teng Teng plans to wait until he becomes more proficient in skills, save some money to buy a piece of land, and open a clothing store at the front entrance of the nursing home.

Isn’t it more profitable to open your own shop than to work for an NPC?

"Teng Teng..."

After coming back to his senses, Crow Crow grabbed Teng Teng's arm, with tears in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, after he came out, the only person who reached out to him was Teng Teng, who had had a quarrel with him.

Feeling a little embarrassed by her look, Teng Teng blushed and twitched his hand.

"...Don't look at me like that, it's just a copper coin, and it's not much money. Big, big deal, you can pay me back later!"

"I'm sorry. It was my fault before. You are so kind!"

"...Well, I'm not arguing with you. Anyway, just do your best. I still have to make clothes, so I'll leave first."

Leaving a copper coin on the table, Teng Teng held the animal skins piled in the wooden basket and turned to leave, but Crow Crow took it over and said enthusiastically.

"Let me help you!"

"No, no, no, you go and do your business, just leave me alone."

Teng Teng looked arrogant and stretched out his hand to get the thing back, but due to his height, he couldn't reach it and was dodged by Crow Crow.

Lifting the wooden basket in his hand, the enthusiastic Crow Crow said with a smile.

"How can that be done! You are such a small one, how can I let you carry so many things. Where is your work station? I will send it there for you."

"..."

Why is this guy talking so much that he deserves a beating?

Black lines appeared on Teng Teng's forehead, and his shoulders shook slightly.

Fist, hard!

…

Carpentry shed.

Brother Mosquito was sitting on the stool, holding a piece of grass in his mouth. He skillfully fixed the two pieces of wood with tools with both hands, and sandwiched an aluminum alloy sheet picked up from the wasteland between them.

Then string the bow string made of the mutated hyena's sinew, and a simple wooden bow is completed.

"Done."

Another order was completed and 2 silver coins were obtained.

Mosquito hung the finished wooden bow on a shelf nearby, waiting for other players to pick it.

In fact, strictly speaking, if you want to make a true hunting bow, it is far from enough to just rely on these simple processes.

Mosquito has only heard that a good hunting bow is very particular about the humidity of the wood used in the bow handle.

But that being said, for players who don’t have a musket, this thing is pretty good. There is no problem in shooting a mutated hyena within thirty steps.

Of course, the premise is that the shot is successful.

Anyway, he himself is not capable of this.

"Twenty wooden bows are required to be able to shoot through the skull of a mutated hunting dog within 20 meters...I am afraid this order will have to be placed the day after tomorrow."

Mosquito murmured and glanced at the bottles and jars he placed on the corner of the table.

It contains saltpeter he extracted from saltpeter soil, the bottle next to it contains gypsum powder containing calcium sulfate, and the shelf

Originally, he planned to get the black powder out today, but the reward from the manager's order was too good.

As long as you make 5 wooden bows every day, you can get a guaranteed salary, and you can also get a commission of 2 silver for each wooden bow.

"Forget it, let's make money first and then talk about it..."

It's not good to do chemistry experiments in a carpenter's shed all the time.

He planned to save some money, buy a piece of land, buy some cement and bricks, and build a small house to sell the weapons he designed.

This is no more interesting than carpentry!

At this time, the door of the carpenter's hut was pushed open, and the square length of the bow I had bought from him before strode in.

"Give me 20 more arrows!"

"You used it up so quickly?" Looking at Fang Chang who was covered in blood, Mosquito was stunned for a moment and said, "You must have forgotten that that thing can be recycled, right?"

"I know, but are you sure this thing can still be used?" Fang Chang placed the quiver on the table with a depressed look.

I saw a pile of broken arrows inside, as well as arrowheads that had fallen off the shaft.

Sitting down on the stool next to him, he sighed and complained, "The quality of this thing is so impressive!"

Mosquito picked up the quiver, took out an arrow, took a look at it, touched his chin and said.

"Well... After a rational analysis, I think it should be an advantage to be able to keep the arrowhead in the body of the prey. But it is indeed like you said, when hunting... the loss is a bit high. I want to think about how to improve it."

These arrows are made of sharpened metal sheets and fixed on wooden shafts with rosin. The quality is indeed not good.

"please!"

"You're welcome, this is my job."

Mosquito counted 20 arrows from the shelf nearby and handed them to Fang Chang's hand.

One arrow costs 2 copper coins, and 20 arrows cost 4 silver. Fang Chang took out four silver coins from his pocket without hesitation and arranged them generously on the table.

He got this in exchange for the prey he had just killed.

"Thanks brother."

"You're welcome, I wish you a happy hunting," Mosquito chuckled and waved his hand towards Fang Chang who walked out the door, "By the way, would you like to try my new weapon? I promise it will be very useful."

After hearing this, Fang Chang, who had just walked to the door, almost tripped over the door frame and fell.

"Ahem, definitely next time!"

That was really a life-threatening test!

Thinking of the "Hell Shower" designed by this guy before, Fang Chang, who was holding on to the door frame, didn't even dare to look back and walked away as if he was running away with his quiver.

Mosquito touched his nose, looking puzzled.

"Is it that exaggerated?"

He originally planned to equip his "Hellfire 0.1" with a bayonet for close combat.

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