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Official Settings - Survivor Power - Jishi City entries updated: "Two Hundred Years of the Building"
Introduction: The book was written by Melvin, former president of the Rock Bank, and describes in detail the two hundred years of the past that the Rock Building has experienced from becoming a beacon in the southern part of the Valley Province to its final collapse.
Text: (It is being written, please stay tuned...)
……
...This is the account book I compiled from the financial data of Jushicheng Bank, which records every large expenditure of inner city residents and the whereabouts of funds that can be traced in the past decade.
Jushi City Hall, reception room.
It has been a week since the collapse of the Boulder Building, and the work of the Crisis Office has gradually gotten back on track from its initial rush.
Alisa held a thick account book in both hands and solemnly handed it to Chu Guang's hand, and gave a brief explanation.
This is their second time meeting.
She was still wearing the cotton skirt she had when she first met, with a cute fish bone hair card on her head.
In just two months, she was like a mature teenager, from a crying girl to an adult who knew responsibility and obligations.
This is the most amazing.
Looking at the generous Alisa, Chu Guang was relieved and couldn't help but wonder.
They are all about the same age, why is that boy Lu Bei still the same as last year?
No change at all.
As expected, if you want to practice your experience, you still have to let Ah go...
While Chu Guang looked at Alisa with approval, Alisa was also secretly looking at the alliance manager.
The residents of the shelter all look handsome and beautiful, which is nothing strange.
I heard that many young men fell in love with the girl who cooks porridge for them every day, and some blue jackets that help deliver goods and carry things are also very popular with female workers from the coworkers.
However, because the residents of Shelter No. 404 have a unique temperament, sometimes people don’t know how to get along and communicate with them.
To be specific, it may be optimistic regardless of the occasion.
In addition, they have their own unique language and loudly communicate what they don’t understand, which makes some of their strange behaviors even more difficult to understand.
However, their managers are completely different.
How to describe it?
If those blue jackets float in the morning sun, then he gave her the feeling of sunshine sprinkling on the ground. Just looking at her, her shoulders and heart couldn't help but feel warm, and it wouldn't be too hot and dazzling.
Her cheeks were red by the warm sunlight, and Alyssa's eyes couldn't help but feel a little expectation.
Will he praise her?
Good job.
Chu Guang flipped through the account book and handed it over to Xiaoyu standing aside.
Please give me the verification work.
Pai discovered Xiaoyu's talent in space imagination and computing power a long time ago, and Chu Guang discovered her sensitivity to numbers earlier, so he arranged for her to help the players count money and keep accounts.
Now she is not only talented, but also masters a large number of mathematical tools and calculation methods. The work of checking the account book is just a trivial matter for her, and it may be done in a few days.
However, with Xiaoyu's stubborn and serious personality, she will do it seriously even if it is a small matter like counting silver coins that cannot be even smaller.
Um!Leave it to Xiaoyu!
Xiaoyu nodded seriously, picked up the thick account book with both hands, and Pai, who was standing next to her, raised the corner of her mouth proudly.
Don't worry!My little fish is super amazing!It will definitely be done beautifully!
The little fish who was praised also happily raised the corners of her lips.
But she soon seemed to think of something again, frowned slightly, looked at Pai and corrected.
Xiaoyu is not yours, and it is also Brother Chu.
Unable to stand the serious gaze, Pai shrank his neck and muttered aggrievedly.
I'm just... kidding, why are you taking it so seriously?
Chu Guang coughed gently.
Don't say that, you are yours.
Well, Xiaoyu shook his head and looked at Chu Guang seriously. Dad had already entrusted Xiaoyu to Brother Chu.
Pai: ???
Chu Guang: ...?
Damn it!
How long ago has this happened?!
Seeing Pai staring at him, Chu Guang subtly staggered his gaze.
That happened last winter... Don't look at me like this, it's not the kind of entrustment you think, just ask me to take good care of her, thank you.
He felt that he had taken good care of himself and did not disappoint the old man's trust.
Seeing that Chu Guang was not joking, Pai breathed a sigh of relief and patted the collar.
I just said... I was scared to death.
Chu Guang: ...
Although it was not what she thought, this scared him to death and still made him feel a little unhappy.
You guys are talking about it, why are you scared?
Looking at the two whispering each other, Xiaoyu frowned in dissatisfaction and muttered in a low voice.
What are you talking about? Xiaoyu said
OK OK OK Pai covered her mouth with sloppy eyes and fooled the matter with a smile. Don't say it anymore, I know.
It’s normal to grow up in a small place in Bate Street and not know anything.
Anyway, she is not young anymore, and she might understand when she gets older.
Chu Guang breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he also grew up in a small place, Camp No. 101 has improved a little more than the place on Bet Street, and Pai has received the care of Dr. Method, so he is much more sensible than Xiaoyu.
Looking at Pai who was laughing and playing and the unilaterally suppressed little fish, Alyssa's expression was slightly dull, and a faint feeling of loss floated in her bright eyes.
Just doing a good job?
She felt a little unwilling to accept it, and she couldn't help but speak.
that……
Hearing the sound coming from the side, Chu Guang looked in the direction of Alisa.
Seeing that she had something to say, he smiled and said.
Is there anything wrong?
Looking aside embarrassedly, Alyssa whispered.
...Can you praise me again?
The air in the room quieted for a moment.
Pai, who was holding Xiaoyu from behind, poked Xiaoyu's bulging gills while taking advantage of the situation. Chu Guang looked at Alisa with anticipation in a silence, as he looked at her face becoming redder and redder because of the quiet air.
I thought for a moment.
Chu Guang stood up and walked to the office window, his eyes crossed the frosted windowsill, and looked at the settlement that was returning to normal.
You did something amazing, so great that I don't want you to take a second risk, so I will hesitate to send this medal to you.
He paused, and he looked back at Alyssa.
But at this moment, I suddenly felt that I should not hesitate about this matter. If I do the right thing, I should be praised, otherwise it would be a failure of courage.
You did a great job, including me, survivors inside and outside the giant wall will be proud of your courage.I also sincerely hope that in the future you can continue to work hard to make this settlement more prosperous than before, so that people will not regret the pride and choice today.
The sunlight just passed the frosted windowsill and shone on Alyssa's face through the mist window.
The bright eyes flashed with the light of the lake, just like the ripples that wrinkled the lake surface in early spring.
Thanks!
Chu Guang smiled.
It’s me who should say thank you. I will ask you to help Xiaoyu complete the checking work later.
With a bright smile on her face, Alyssa nodded vigorously.
Um!Leave it to me!
……
Time passed day by day, and it was soon the end of December.
The day before the league's New Year's Eve, the first batch of prefabricated panel apartments were officially completed.
Like the corn building east of Shuguang City, these apartment buildings were pre-made concrete prefabricated panels by the factory in Jushi City, and then transported to the construction site to build them up like building blocks.
The newly completed community has a total of 30 buildings, each with six floors, with ten single rooms and two small public health units on each floor, which can accommodate 1,800 households, and cover less than one-third of the original shacks. The large amount of space vacant can be used to plan roads and build public facilities.
Not only that, every five buildings are equipped with a cement-structured public bathroom, which is convenient for residents in the community to wash and wash.
This kind of building with a unified style quickly became the most beautiful scenery near the Jushicheng Industrial Zone.
It is not perfect, and it can even be said to have many shortcomings.
For example, sound insulation problems, such as small apartment types and crowded living environment.
However, for the survivors of the wasteland, especially the workers living in industrial areas, these are not a disadvantage at all.
Compared to the air-leaking shack they turned out to be, these corn buildings are much better!
Life is always getting better day by day, and no one expects to live a wealthy life all at once.
After the first apartment buildings were completed, the new authorities quickly fulfilled their promises.
The housing will be provided free of charge to survivors without housing, and the survivors whose original housing was demolished and the construction team workers involved in the construction have priority allocation.
These young and middle-aged people themselves are laborers needed by nearby industrial areas, and most of them want to be closer to their jobs.
Just as a number of apartment buildings were put into use, the underground passage between Giant Rock City and Dawn City also completed the preliminary cleanup work with the joint efforts of players and survivors.
The hatchery that was boarding in the dark corners was completely cleared, and the fruit entities wandering in the darkness.
The players even destroyed a cannibal tribe hidden in the tunnel and rescued more than a dozen survivors from the cage.
With the completion of the cleaning work, the time between Jishi City and Shuguang City was greatly shortened.
At present, Shuguang City Hall is studying and planning a ramp that connects with the underground tunnel to incorporate the Stone City into the alliance's rail transportation system.
It just so happens that the alliance is planning to change the original coal-burning train into a cheaper and more environmentally friendly electric locomotive.
The two tasks can be done together.
The construction of infrastructure is still continuing in an orderly manner, and the Crisis Office is also actively transitioning to the new authorities with the help of the alliance.
First of all, it is the candidate for the city lord.
Without any surprises, the new city lord was elected by Lovett, the president of the coworkers' association.After the broadcast officially announced the voting results, the Survivor Daily also announced the results.
His speech at the moment of the uprising inspired survivors across the city, and his series of performances after his victory also showed that he was qualified for this position.
To make an image but inappropriate metaphor, the positioning of the city lord and the director of the city hall is probably similar to that of the village party secretary and the village chief.
In terms of specific responsibilities, the former is mainly responsible for macro-level decisions, signing important documents, and deciding what to do.
The latter and other officials of the City Hall are mainly responsible for specific municipal work, with more professional positions, and decide what to do.
In addition, the city lord will supervise the work of the city hall, and the former's power is granted by the Constitution and is jointly supervised by the residents of the Rock City and the Alliance.
Lovett promised to make restoration of production in industrial areas and improve workers' treatment the top priority for the next three years.
If a prodigal businessman tries to violate the laws of the alliance, he will not only let them get out, but also kick them in the butt.
Almost everyone in the coworkers' association voted for him.
Of course they knew Lovett was just a carpenter, but they didn't care.
Even a not-so-smart carpenter is better than a smart Mr. House.
Moreover, he doesn't have to use his brains at all when doing woodworking. He not only knows literacy, knows arithmetic, but also draws pictures.
It doesn’t matter if the city lord is not proficient in his business, they are willing to wait.
It was not the first time that Sberg had been able to write sentences smoothly. It was not until he had been reading the newspaper for more than half a year that he slowly learned something.
In view of the performance of the coworkers in the disaster, most citizens also voted for Lovett.
After all, now is the time when workers need to carry the burden the most, and other citizens really cannot recommend a representative that everyone recognizes.
The alliance has no objection to the Giant Rock City submitting this answer.
However, in order to appease the opinions of the royalists within the alliance and the Rock City on orthodox, Chu Guang wrote a formal appointment letter to Lovet after the vote.
He wrote in his appointment
The Workers' News shouted out the voice of progress, hoping that you will live up to the trust of others and convey the voice of progress.
In this regard, the Office of Crisis officially completed its transition to the new authorities.
Although there is still a long way to go back to the right track, with the start of construction of factories, the first batch of airless apartment buildings were completed with the concerted efforts of people, and everyone saw the dawn of a new life.
The laws of the Union will be enforced here.
Sweatshops and the Boulder Building have become history.
There is no doubt that everything will be better…
……
Just as the NPCs in the Rock City were busy rushing toward a new life, the players in the league were not idle either.
It can even be said to be busier than usual...
Jushi Military Industry Building, prosthetic operating room.
Ibers stared at the three-dimensional model in the tablet, scratched his chin with his index finger, and glanced at some guy who had laid his butt on the operating table.
Are you sure you want to put this thing on your body?
Considering the fragility of organisms' lives and the risks that surgery may bring, he asked in the end out of professional ethics.
However, the mosquito lying on the operating table was not grateful and urged.
Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!I've paid it all!
This NPC is talking nonsense!
Right above the operating table are dense pipelines and utensils. Apart from the welding gun and a chainsaw, anyone will get numb if they turn their backs to that thing.
Looking at the engineers and surgeons looking at each other, Ibers scratched his head and finally threw the tablet and professional ethics aside, saying happily.
Well, I respect your choice…after all, the client’s opinion is preferred.
This sentence seems to be about listening to some kind of restriction procedure on yourself.
After waiting for a while, Ibers snapped his fingers happily, signaling the engineers and doctors during the operation to start working.
Before the anesthetic needle could be poked, the mosquito man rolled his eyes and threw his body to another world.
An electric spark flashed on the operating table.
Sometimes there is the sizzling sound of electric current, and sometimes there is the creaking sound of sawing bones.
With the busy work of several construction workers, plasma sprayed everywhere, and the operating room was filled with a burnt smell.
Although it was a bit louder, the effect was not vague at all.
They cut a large section from the subject's spine, replaced it with an alloy-structured mechanical spine, and then sutured the wound and put a robot on the eight interfaces.
After completing the operation, the mosquito looked like an eight-legged spider curled up on his back.
A few more hours later, the anesthesia was completely over.
The mosquito suddenly opened his eyes, and his limbs were not moving, and the eight hands behind him flew first.
Experienced the strange feeling, he quickly climbed off the operating table and looked at the mirror handed over by the surgeon, his face full of fanatical surprises.
Damn it!Awesome!
This skin bunker is here!
The eight robotic hands are like his arms, able to move freely under his mind control, and have a similar sense of touch.
Ha ha ha ha!I am Dr. Octopus now!
Looking at the excitedly danced practitioner, although Ibers couldn't understand what he was yelling, he still kindly reminded him.
If you regret it, you can change it back. We freeze your original spine.In addition, if you don’t want to have heavy bleeding, please don’t walk with prosthetic body... I remind you again that this is a robotic hand, not a mechanical leg.
Without taking his advice to heart at all, Mosquito picked up the uncovered cotton jacket that had been prepared in advance and put it on, patted Ibers on the shoulder with a robot hand.
Thank you, old man!If it is easy to use, I would recommend it to those in need!
Old Tie?Old iron?Are you talking about me?Ibers touched his chin, raised his eyebrows with interest, and muttered the interesting names...
It's really suitable for him.
After all, his AI core has indeed been around for some years.
Although they are annoying organisms, these guys are quite interesting.
At least it's much more interesting than those of the previous clients.
Watching the shelter resident named WC who has really mosquitoes leave the operating room with ecstasy, Ibers sincerely happy for him.
He was also very satisfied with his new work.
I just hope that this not-so-smart organism will not cry in a few days.
Picking up the tablet, Ibers stretched out his index finger and scratched it on it, muttering to himself.
Want to install a big fist of a casserole, what is a casserole?The arm can launch a "dove" missile...Tsk tsk, do these guys know how heavy that thing is?
but
Feeling interesting.
A happy smile appeared on Ibers' face, he put away the tablet in his hand, looked at the engineers and surgeons in the operating room, and cleared his throat and said.
A new job is coming.
Several engineers looked at each other with a wry smile.
Is it okay to have eight robotic arms...
I was even more worried that his head wouldn't be able to withstand it, and at least he should install a cooling plug-in for the cerebellum.
This is probably not just a matter of heat dissipation.
Unfortunately, Ah...if there was a bionic chip.
It is a good thing to get back on track, but these engineers always feel that the weapons made in their factories are getting worse and worse.
Is it really okay to use those blue jackets to do human experiments?
And it was an experiment at your own expense...
It’s not just a question of guilt, they always feel a little painful in their conscience.
But their bionic boss Ibers doesn't think so.
These refuge residents who sincerely like his designs are much more cute than those picky guys!
Sure enough, selling yourself to that man is a wise choice that cannot be more wise!
Customers’ opinions are the first priority!Tsk tsk... I think about it, installing the launch tube between the radius and the ulna and then making a fist as big as an iron pot should be able to meet the needs of the customers.
However, in this way, the weight of the arm may exceed the weight of the customer, and the shoulder blades and spine must be replaced with a stronger prosthetic body...
Let me calculate the price, the quotation... 500,000 silver coins should be more reasonable!
The voice of his own voice became more and more excited, and the smile on Ibers' face became more and more pleasant.
It seems that he will not be bored in the next five years at least!
At this time, an assistant drone floated in and hovered behind him.At the same time, electronic sounds without ups and downs also came.
New orders, from the Burning Corps.
Ibers' expression was slightly surprised, and he reached out to pick up the tablet, clicked on the list of the latest orders, and found the new order reported to him by the AI assistant.
The full set of infantry equipment for mutants, including protective gear and weapons... The number is 500 sets, with a budget maximum of 5 million silver coins.
There are detailed requirements listed in the order.
Of course, this is not something that can be done by fooling a few sets of body armor and rifles. They need a set of infantry equipment that can clean up mutants like chopping watermelons and vegetables.
Foreseeable, this is just the beginning.
There must be other orders in the future!
The index finger gently scratched his chin, and a strong light of interest flashed in Ibers' electronic eyes, and a meaningful smile couldn't help but rise on his face.
Of course, it was not just this ordinary order that interested him.
It is the news behind this order.
...Before the wave even started, are you preparing to wipe out the mutants in the south?
interesting.
His new client is getting more and more interesting!
……
After the merger of the Rock City into the alliance, a bunch of NPC entries were added on the official website, among which Ibers of Shishi Military Industry is undoubtedly the most popular.
Especially after seeing Brother Mosquito's eight-clawed robot, many players' eyes were almost green when they were greedy.
However, after seeing the expensive prosthetic price, most people calmed down.
As expected, private customization is a flower job that only rich people can afford. They should wait until their technology is mature and they can buy relatively cheap mass-produced models.
Goblin Technology's factory building.
He looked at the eight arms on the mosquito's back with envy, reached out to touch it, and couldn't help but say.
...Your new equipment is awesome!
A few days ago, the mosquito said mysteriously that they were going to go far away. They thought they were doing why they went there. It turned out that they went to their neighbors for modification surgery.
Chasing the soul couldn't help but say a sore sentence.
It looks awesome, but I don't know what it is.
The mosquito, whose nose was about to rise up, rolled his eyes at him.
You know a hammer!I have ten hands now!Pushing screws five times faster than you!
Chasing Soul said with a smile.
Cut it, it will be useful for you soon.
Before the mosquito could come back to his senses, his other disciple, Killing God, followed and asked.
If you don’t understand, ask, will this have any impact on real life?
It doesn’t have any effect. After taking off the helmet, you can’t feel those eight arms... The robot hand stacked on the back snatched his head. The mosquito thought for a while and then changed his words, OK, it’s not that there is no effect at all. I always feel that something is missing, it’s inconvenient.
It would be awesome if I could give it a whole thing in reality!
When the mosquito thought of the scene, he smiled.
He still had a covetous expression when he tried to stop the fight, staring at his eight mechanical arms intently, and couldn't help but smack his tongue.
Damn... I will do something when I have money!
The God of Kill continued to ask curiously.
If you don’t know, continue to ask, how much does it cost?
The mosquito raised the corners of his mouth smugly.
400,000.
As soon as the words fell, the four people were shocked.
Damn it!
Crazy?!Buy this thing for 400,000 yuan?!
？？？
What shocked them even more was that this guy made so much money silently and didn’t feel sorry for being able to play with it!
Seeing these guys looking unaware, the mosquito curled his lips.
Cut, don’t know the goods, don’t have a pattern!What does it mean to buy this thing for 400,000 yuan?I will slowly think about it when I buy it back and think about it thoroughly. Will it not be good to make one by ourselves?
I couldn't help but give me a thumbs up.
High Ah!It's worthy of being you!
But then again, how should I figure out this thing?
He is a drone, a so-called soul chasing is a chemical engineering, and a god of killing is a car repair. Including the deadly guys who don’t know what to do, none of them understands the nerve connection.
And are there similar technologies in reality?
Although there are neural connections, it is not the same dimension as the outrageous black technology in the game, right?!
At this moment, Satoshi, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.
I have been thinking about a question just now, if you install this thing...how to fly a plane in the future?
It turns out that W-2 is cheap enough, so I don’t feel sorry for falling.
But this set of equipment is 400,000...
Good guy!
How many planes have you caught up with!
Not only did they take the life, the other three were stunned for a moment, and soon came to their senses and looked at their unjust boss silently.
The air was strangely quiet for a while.
The mosquito's expression was first stunned, then confused, and finally, it seemed as if he had a mask of pain, with his two iron claws covering his head.
Oh shit!
It's sloppy!
Official Settings - Survivor Power - Jishi City entries updated: "Two Hundred Years of the Building"
Introduction: The book was written by Melvin, former president of the Rock Bank, and describes in detail the two hundred years of the past that the Rock Building has experienced from becoming a beacon in the southern part of the Valley Province to its final collapse.
Text: (It is being written, please stay tuned...)
……
...This is the account book I compiled from the financial data of Jushicheng Bank, which records every large expenditure of inner city residents and the whereabouts of funds that can be traced in the past decade.
Jushi City Hall, reception room.
It has been a week since the collapse of the Boulder Building, and the work of the Crisis Office has gradually gotten back on track from its initial rush.
Alisa held a thick account book in both hands and solemnly handed it to Chu Guang's hand, and gave a brief explanation.
This is their second time meeting.
She was still wearing the cotton skirt she had when she first met, with a cute fish bone hair card on her head.
In just two months, she was like a mature teenager, from a crying girl to an adult who knew responsibility and obligations.
This is the most amazing.
Looking at the generous Alisa, Chu Guang was relieved and couldn't help but wonder.
They are all about the same age, why is that boy Lu Bei still the same as last year?
No change at all.
As expected, if you want to practice your experience, you still have to let Ah go...
While Chu Guang looked at Alisa with approval, Alisa was also secretly looking at the alliance manager.
The residents of the shelter all look handsome and beautiful, which is nothing strange.
I heard that many young men fell in love with the girl who cooks porridge for them every day, and some blue jackets that help deliver goods and carry things are also very popular with female workers from the coworkers.
However, because the residents of Shelter No. 404 have a unique temperament, sometimes people don’t know how to get along and communicate with them.
To be specific, it may be optimistic regardless of the occasion.
In addition, they have their own unique language and loudly communicate what they don’t understand, which makes some of their strange behaviors even more difficult to understand.
However, their managers are completely different.
How to describe it?
If those blue jackets float in the morning sun, then he gave her the feeling of sunshine sprinkling on the ground. Just looking at her, her shoulders and heart couldn't help but feel warm, and it wouldn't be too hot and dazzling.
Her cheeks were red by the warm sunlight, and Alyssa's eyes couldn't help but feel a little expectation.
Will he praise her?
Good job.
Chu Guang flipped through the account book and handed it over to Xiaoyu standing aside.
Please give me the verification work.
Pai discovered Xiaoyu's talent in space imagination and computing power a long time ago, and Chu Guang discovered her sensitivity to numbers earlier, so he arranged for her to help the players count money and keep accounts.
Now she is not only talented, but also masters a large number of mathematical tools and calculation methods. The work of checking the account book is just a trivial matter for her, and it may be done in a few days.
However, with Xiaoyu's stubborn and serious personality, she will do it seriously even if it is a small matter like counting silver coins that cannot be even smaller.
Um!Leave it to Xiaoyu!
Xiaoyu nodded seriously, picked up the thick account book with both hands, and Pai, who was standing next to her, raised the corner of her mouth proudly.
Don't worry!My little fish is super amazing!It will definitely be done beautifully!
The little fish who was praised also happily raised the corners of her lips.
But she soon seemed to think of something again, frowned slightly, looked at Pai and corrected.
Xiaoyu is not yours, and it is also Brother Chu.
Unable to stand the serious gaze, Pai shrank his neck and muttered aggrievedly.
I'm just... kidding, why are you taking it so seriously?
Chu Guang coughed gently.
Don't say that, you are yours.
Well, Xiaoyu shook his head and looked at Chu Guang seriously. Dad had already entrusted Xiaoyu to Brother Chu.
Pai: ???
Chu Guang: ...?
Damn it!
How long ago has this happened?!
Seeing Pai staring at him, Chu Guang subtly staggered his gaze.
That happened last winter... Don't look at me like this, it's not the kind of entrustment you think, just ask me to take good care of her, thank you.
He felt that he had taken good care of himself and did not disappoint the old man's trust.
Seeing that Chu Guang was not joking, Pai breathed a sigh of relief and patted the collar.
I just said... I was scared to death.
Chu Guang: ...
Although it was not what she thought, this scared him to death and still made him feel a little unhappy.
You guys are talking about it, why are you scared?
Looking at the two whispering each other, Xiaoyu frowned in dissatisfaction and muttered in a low voice.
What are you talking about? Xiaoyu said
OK OK OK Pai covered her mouth with sloppy eyes and fooled the matter with a smile. Don't say it anymore, I know.
It’s normal to grow up in a small place in Bate Street and not know anything.
Anyway, she is not young anymore, and she might understand when she gets older.
Chu Guang breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he also grew up in a small place, Camp No. 101 has improved a little more than the place on Bet Street, and Pai has received the care of Dr. Method, so he is much more sensible than Xiaoyu.
Looking at Pai who was laughing and playing and the unilaterally suppressed little fish, Alyssa's expression was slightly dull, and a faint feeling of loss floated in her bright eyes.
Just doing a good job?
She felt a little unwilling to accept it, and she couldn't help but speak.
that……
Hearing the sound coming from the side, Chu Guang looked in the direction of Alisa.
Seeing that she had something to say, he smiled and said.
Is there anything wrong?
Looking aside embarrassedly, Alyssa whispered.
...Can you praise me again?
The air in the room quieted for a moment.
Pai, who was holding Xiaoyu from behind, poked Xiaoyu's bulging gills while taking advantage of the situation. Chu Guang looked at Alisa with anticipation in a silence, as he looked at her face becoming redder and redder because of the quiet air.
I thought for a moment.
Chu Guang stood up and walked to the office window, his eyes crossed the frosted windowsill, and looked at the settlement that was returning to normal.
You did something amazing, so great that I don't want you to take a second risk, so I will hesitate to send this medal to you.
He paused, and he looked back at Alyssa.
But at this moment, I suddenly felt that I should not hesitate about this matter. If I do the right thing, I should be praised, otherwise it would be a failure of courage.
You did a great job, including me, survivors inside and outside the giant wall will be proud of your courage.I also sincerely hope that in the future you can continue to work hard to make this settlement more prosperous than before, so that people will not regret the pride and choice today.
The sunlight just passed the frosted windowsill and shone on Alyssa's face through the mist window.
The bright eyes flashed with the light of the lake, just like the ripples that wrinkled the lake surface in early spring.
Thanks!
Chu Guang smiled.
It’s me who should say thank you. I will ask you to help Xiaoyu complete the checking work later.
With a bright smile on her face, Alyssa nodded vigorously.
Um!Leave it to me!
……
Time passed day by day, and it was soon the end of December.
The day before the league's New Year's Eve, the first batch of prefabricated panel apartments were officially completed.
Like the corn building east of Shuguang City, these apartment buildings were pre-made concrete prefabricated panels by the factory in Jushi City, and then transported to the construction site to build them up like building blocks.
The newly completed community has a total of 30 buildings, each with six floors, with ten single rooms and two small public health units on each floor, which can accommodate 1,800 households, and cover less than one-third of the original shacks. The large amount of space vacant can be used to plan roads and build public facilities.
Not only that, every five buildings are equipped with a cement-structured public bathroom, which is convenient for residents in the community to wash and wash.
This kind of building with a unified style quickly became the most beautiful scenery near the Jushicheng Industrial Zone.
It is not perfect, and it can even be said to have many shortcomings.
For example, sound insulation problems, such as small apartment types and crowded living environment.
However, for the survivors of the wasteland, especially the workers living in industrial areas, these are not a disadvantage at all.
Compared to the air-leaking shack they turned out to be, these corn buildings are much better!
Life is always getting better day by day, and no one expects to live a wealthy life all at once.
After the first apartment buildings were completed, the new authorities quickly fulfilled their promises.
The housing will be provided free of charge to survivors without housing, and the survivors whose original housing was demolished and the construction team workers involved in the construction have priority allocation.
These young and middle-aged people themselves are laborers needed by nearby industrial areas, and most of them want to be closer to their jobs.
Just as a number of apartment buildings were put into use, the underground passage between Giant Rock City and Dawn City also completed the preliminary cleanup work with the joint efforts of players and survivors.
The hatchery that was boarding in the dark corners was completely cleared, and the fruit entities wandering in the darkness.
The players even destroyed a cannibal tribe hidden in the tunnel and rescued more than a dozen survivors from the cage.
With the completion of the cleaning work, the time between Jishi City and Shuguang City was greatly shortened.
At present, Shuguang City Hall is studying and planning a ramp that connects with the underground tunnel to incorporate the Stone City into the alliance's rail transportation system.
It just so happens that the alliance is planning to change the original coal-burning train into a cheaper and more environmentally friendly electric locomotive.
The two tasks can be done together.
The construction of infrastructure is still continuing in an orderly manner, and the Crisis Office is also actively transitioning to the new authorities with the help of the alliance.
First of all, it is the candidate for the city lord.
Without any surprises, the new city lord was elected by Lovett, the president of the coworkers' association.After the broadcast officially announced the voting results, the Survivor Daily also announced the results.
His speech at the moment of the uprising inspired survivors across the city, and his series of performances after his victory also showed that he was qualified for this position.
To make an image but inappropriate metaphor, the positioning of the city lord and the director of the city hall is probably similar to that of the village party secretary and the village chief.
In terms of specific responsibilities, the former is mainly responsible for macro-level decisions, signing important documents, and deciding what to do.
The latter and other officials of the City Hall are mainly responsible for specific municipal work, with more professional positions, and decide what to do.
In addition, the city lord will supervise the work of the city hall, and the former's power is granted by the Constitution and is jointly supervised by the residents of the Rock City and the Alliance.
Lovett promised to make restoration of production in industrial areas and improve workers' treatment the top priority for the next three years.
If a prodigal businessman tries to violate the laws of the alliance, he will not only let them get out, but also kick them in the butt.
Almost everyone in the coworkers' association voted for him.
Of course they knew Lovett was just a carpenter, but they didn't care.
Even a not-so-smart carpenter is better than a smart Mr. House.
Moreover, he doesn't have to use his brains at all when doing woodworking. He not only knows literacy, knows arithmetic, but also draws pictures.
It doesn’t matter if the city lord is not proficient in his business, they are willing to wait.
It was not the first time that Sberg had been able to write sentences smoothly. It was not until he had been reading the newspaper for more than half a year that he slowly learned something.
In view of the performance of the coworkers in the disaster, most citizens also voted for Lovett.
After all, now is the time when workers need to carry the burden the most, and other citizens really cannot recommend a representative that everyone recognizes.
The alliance has no objection to the Giant Rock City submitting this answer.
However, in order to appease the opinions of the royalists within the alliance and the Rock City on orthodox, Chu Guang wrote a formal appointment letter to Lovet after the vote.
He wrote in his appointment
The Workers' News shouted out the voice of progress, hoping that you will live up to the trust of others and convey the voice of progress.
In this regard, the Office of Crisis officially completed its transition to the new authorities.
Although there is still a long way to go back to the right track, with the start of construction of factories, the first batch of airless apartment buildings were completed with the concerted efforts of people, and everyone saw the dawn of a new life.
The laws of the Union will be enforced here.
Sweatshops and the Boulder Building have become history.
There is no doubt that everything will be better…
……
Just as the NPCs in the Rock City were busy rushing toward a new life, the players in the league were not idle either.
It can even be said to be busier than usual...
Jushi Military Industry Building, prosthetic operating room.
Ibers stared at the three-dimensional model in the tablet, scratched his chin with his index finger, and glanced at some guy who had laid his butt on the operating table.
Are you sure you want to put this thing on your body?
Considering the fragility of organisms' lives and the risks that surgery may bring, he asked in the end out of professional ethics.
However, the mosquito lying on the operating table was not grateful and urged.
Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!I've paid it all!
This NPC is talking nonsense!
Right above the operating table are dense pipelines and utensils. Apart from the welding gun and a chainsaw, anyone will get numb if they turn their backs to that thing.
Looking at the engineers and surgeons looking at each other, Ibers scratched his head and finally threw the tablet and professional ethics aside, saying happily.
Well, I respect your choice…after all, the client’s opinion is preferred.
This sentence seems to be about listening to some kind of restriction procedure on yourself.
After waiting for a while, Ibers snapped his fingers happily, signaling the engineers and doctors during the operation to start working.
Before the anesthetic needle could be poked, the mosquito man rolled his eyes and threw his body to another world.
An electric spark flashed on the operating table.
Sometimes there is the sizzling sound of electric current, and sometimes there is the creaking sound of sawing bones.
With the busy work of several construction workers, plasma sprayed everywhere, and the operating room was filled with a burnt smell.
Although it was a bit louder, the effect was not vague at all.
They cut a large section from the subject's spine, replaced it with an alloy-structured mechanical spine, and then sutured the wound and put a robot on the eight interfaces.
After completing the operation, the mosquito looked like an eight-legged spider curled up on his back.
A few more hours later, the anesthesia was completely over.
The mosquito suddenly opened his eyes, and his limbs were not moving, and the eight hands behind him flew first.
Experienced the strange feeling, he quickly climbed off the operating table and looked at the mirror handed over by the surgeon, his face full of fanatical surprises.
Damn it!Awesome!
This skin bunker is here!
The eight robotic hands are like his arms, able to move freely under his mind control, and have a similar sense of touch.
Ha ha ha ha!I am Dr. Octopus now!
Looking at the excitedly danced practitioner, although Ibers couldn't understand what he was yelling, he still kindly reminded him.
If you regret it, you can change it back. We freeze your original spine.In addition, if you don’t want to have heavy bleeding, please don’t walk with prosthetic body... I remind you again that this is a robotic hand, not a mechanical leg.
Without taking his advice to heart at all, Mosquito picked up the uncovered cotton jacket that had been prepared in advance and put it on, patted Ibers on the shoulder with a robot hand.
Thank you, old man!If it is easy to use, I would recommend it to those in need!
Old Tie?Old iron?Are you talking about me?Ibers touched his chin, raised his eyebrows with interest, and muttered the interesting names...
It's really suitable for him.
After all, his AI core has indeed been around for some years.
Although they are annoying organisms, these guys are quite interesting.
At least it's much more interesting than those of the previous clients.
Watching the shelter resident named WC who has really mosquitoes leave the operating room with ecstasy, Ibers sincerely happy for him.
He was also very satisfied with his new work.
I just hope that this not-so-smart organism will not cry in a few days.
Picking up the tablet, Ibers stretched out his index finger and scratched it on it, muttering to himself.
Want to install a big fist of a casserole, what is a casserole?The arm can launch a "dove" missile...Tsk tsk, do these guys know how heavy that thing is?
but
Feeling interesting.
A happy smile appeared on Ibers' face, he put away the tablet in his hand, looked at the engineers and surgeons in the operating room, and cleared his throat and said.
A new job is coming.
Several engineers looked at each other with a wry smile.
Is it okay to have eight robotic arms...
I was even more worried that his head wouldn't be able to withstand it, and at least he should install a cooling plug-in for the cerebellum.
This is probably not just a matter of heat dissipation.
Unfortunately, Ah...if there was a bionic chip.
It is a good thing to get back on track, but these engineers always feel that the weapons made in their factories are getting worse and worse.
Is it really okay to use those blue jackets to do human experiments?
And it was an experiment at your own expense...
It’s not just a question of guilt, they always feel a little painful in their conscience.
But their bionic boss Ibers doesn't think so.
These refuge residents who sincerely like his designs are much more cute than those picky guys!
Sure enough, selling yourself to that man is a wise choice that cannot be more wise!
Customers’ opinions are the first priority!Tsk tsk... I think about it, installing the launch tube between the radius and the ulna and then making a fist as big as an iron pot should be able to meet the needs of the customers.
However, in this way, the weight of the arm may exceed the weight of the customer, and the shoulder blades and spine must be replaced with a stronger prosthetic body...
Let me calculate the price, the quotation... 500,000 silver coins should be more reasonable!
The voice of his own voice became more and more excited, and the smile on Ibers' face became more and more pleasant.
It seems that he will not be bored in the next five years at least!
At this time, an assistant drone floated in and hovered behind him.At the same time, electronic sounds without ups and downs also came.
New orders, from the Burning Corps.
Ibers' expression was slightly surprised, and he reached out to pick up the tablet, clicked on the list of the latest orders, and found the new order reported to him by the AI assistant.
The full set of infantry equipment for mutants, including protective gear and weapons... The number is 500 sets, with a budget maximum of 5 million silver coins.
There are detailed requirements listed in the order.
Of course, this is not something that can be done by fooling a few sets of body armor and rifles. They need a set of infantry equipment that can clean up mutants like chopping watermelons and vegetables.
Foreseeable, this is just the beginning.
There must be other orders in the future!
The index finger gently scratched his chin, and a strong light of interest flashed in Ibers' electronic eyes, and a meaningful smile couldn't help but rise on his face.
Of course, it was not just this ordinary order that interested him.
It is the news behind this order.
...Before the wave even started, are you preparing to wipe out the mutants in the south?
interesting.
His new client is getting more and more interesting!
……
After the merger of the Rock City into the alliance, a bunch of NPC entries were added on the official website, among which Ibers of Shishi Military Industry is undoubtedly the most popular.
Especially after seeing Brother Mosquito's eight-clawed robot, many players' eyes were almost green when they were greedy.
However, after seeing the expensive prosthetic price, most people calmed down.
As expected, private customization is a flower job that only rich people can afford. They should wait until their technology is mature and they can buy relatively cheap mass-produced models.
Goblin Technology's factory building.
He looked at the eight arms on the mosquito's back with envy, reached out to touch it, and couldn't help but say.
...Your new equipment is awesome!
A few days ago, the mosquito said mysteriously that they were going to go far away. They thought they were doing why they went there. It turned out that they went to their neighbors for modification surgery.
Chasing the soul couldn't help but say a sore sentence.
It looks awesome, but I don't know what it is.
The mosquito, whose nose was about to rise up, rolled his eyes at him.
You know a hammer!I have ten hands now!Pushing screws five times faster than you!
Chasing Soul said with a smile.
Cut it, it will be useful for you soon.
Before the mosquito could come back to his senses, his other disciple, Killing God, followed and asked.
If you don’t understand, ask, will this have any impact on real life?
It doesn’t have any effect. After taking off the helmet, you can’t feel those eight arms... The robot hand stacked on the back snatched his head. The mosquito thought for a while and then changed his words, OK, it’s not that there is no effect at all. I always feel that something is missing, it’s inconvenient.
It would be awesome if I could give it a whole thing in reality!
When the mosquito thought of the scene, he smiled.
He still had a covetous expression when he tried to stop the fight, staring at his eight mechanical arms intently, and couldn't help but smack his tongue.
Damn... I will do something when I have money!
The God of Kill continued to ask curiously.
If you don’t know, continue to ask, how much does it cost?
The mosquito raised the corners of his mouth smugly.
400,000.
As soon as the words fell, the four people were shocked.
Damn it!
Crazy?!Buy this thing for 400,000 yuan?!
？？？
What shocked them even more was that this guy made so much money silently and didn’t feel sorry for being able to play with it!
Seeing these guys looking unaware, the mosquito curled his lips.
Cut, don’t know the goods, don’t have a pattern!What does it mean to buy this thing for 400,000 yuan?I will slowly think about it when I buy it back and think about it thoroughly. Will it not be good to make one by ourselves?
I couldn't help but give me a thumbs up.
High Ah!It's worthy of being you!
But then again, how should I figure out this thing?
He is a drone, a so-called soul chasing is a chemical engineering, and a god of killing is a car repair. Including the deadly guys who don’t know what to do, none of them understands the nerve connection.
And are there similar technologies in reality?
Although there are neural connections, it is not the same dimension as the outrageous black technology in the game, right?!
At this moment, Satoshi, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.
I have been thinking about a question just now, if you install this thing...how to fly a plane in the future?
It turns out that W-2 is cheap enough, so I don’t feel sorry for falling.
But this set of equipment is 400,000...
Good guy!
How many planes have you caught up with!
Not only did they take the life, the other three were stunned for a moment, and soon came to their senses and looked at their unjust boss silently.
The air was strangely quiet for a while.
The mosquito's expression was first stunned, then confused, and finally, it seemed as if he had a mask of pain, with his two iron claws covering his head.
Oh shit!
It's sloppy!
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