On the Niba Road to Changjiu Farm.
Sitting behind the truck, Yin Fang, who wrapped herself in a fur coat, was talking nonstop all the way.
This is impossible!The logo of the college?Appearing in a community university in an unknown town?Are you sure you're not kidding?
Chu Guang said with a faint smile.
If it's a joke, I'll let you go alone.
……
Yin Fang looked at him speechlessly, not wanting to speak.
But Chu Guang really wanted to chat with him.
There is no way, the news in Qingquan City is too closed. He almost relies on hearsay information and his brain to supplement what happened.
Chu Guang was also very curious about why the academy appeared in an ordinary academy.
According to Yin Fang, from here to the wandering swamp, at least one thousand kilometers has far exceeded the sphere of influence of the academy.
Although Qingquan City is one of the important cities in the southern metropolitan agglomeration of the Valley Province, it was a prosperous era.
Actually, I have always been curious about what kind of organization the college is.
Yin Fang shook his head and said: If you want to fully explain this issue, I am afraid it will take a day and a night to finish it.
Then you can choose the key points and choose what I am interested in.
After being speechless by this willful question, Yin Fang opened his mouth until he took a mouthful of the northwest wind, and then he came back to his senses in a mess.
He coughed several times, he said.
How to say it, the college... is actually not as mysterious as you outsiders imagine, like a huge library.In fact, until the end of the prosperity era, it was just a loose academic organization.
Chu Guang looked at him with interest and said: But your performance is not relaxed or simple at all, nor is it like an academic organization.
That's for sure. I said that before the end of the prosperity era, it is now the 211th year of the wasteland era.
Two hundred years.
In the history of human civilization, many feudal dynasties did not exist for so long, let alone just an academic institution.
Yin Fang squinted his eyes and looked southwest and continued.
I have just heard of one thing, in the early years of the Wasteland Era, the college undertakes part of the post-war reconstruction work, which is mainly concentrated in the technical field.This includes taking over some experimental facilities, scientific research equipment, and restoring damaged data and lost technologies.
Chu Guang: It sounds like a very grand project.
Yin Fangyou sighed and said: That's right, we haven't finished this job until now.The world is changing too fast. It is said that the influence of the college was spread throughout the Central continent a long time ago, and the college's inspection team could go anywhere they wanted.But the good times didn't last long. The wandering place outside the swamp could no longer accommodate the people from the college. Anyone who saw us seemed to have seen a fat sheep.
Hearing the word "Fat Sheep", Chu Guang unconsciously glanced at the guy's right hand.
Be reasonable.
One arm is worth at least 10,000 CR, and it is a friendly price.Chu Guang felt that it was really not blamed by others. Even if it was a good person like him, he would have moved his mind.
Speaking of which, what kind of place is the swamp?
Yin Fang replied briefly: It is a very vast swamp, as big as a province, the weather there is out of control every day, the alien species goes crazy every day... In short, you won't like that place.
I didn't say I was going, but I was curious. Chu Guang looked forward, patted the roof cover, and signaled the driver to find a place nearby to park the car. It was right in front and we arrived.
After getting off the car, Chu Guang pulled out the hammer behind him.
The four little players who accompanied him picked up the guy very decisively, walked in front, and took on the job of guarding.
A lineup of 2 forces and 2 senses, two power players are walking in front and opening the way, and two perception players are following behind and lighting the lights.
Each of the four men had an LD-47 assault rifle, which had sufficient firepower and felt very safe.
Since the firepower is sufficient, Chu Guang doesn't need to replenish his firepower anymore. He holds the hammer and opens the shield in time to protect himself and the NPC next to him.
This urban area is quite deserted.
Due to the blizzard, there were almost no alien wandering on the street. After dealing with several nibblers hiding in the shadows, the group successfully arrived at the target area on the map.
It was a community university, which looked quite simple from the appearance alone, and even the area was only slightly larger than that of a high school not far away.
Standing in front of the experimental building, Yin Fang looked up and shook his head.
I don't think the college will be interested in such an irrelevant goal, and you will most likely have a waste of time.
Hearing this sentence, Chu Guang smiled faintly without caring about it.
I have already arrived at the door. Is it a waste of time to go in and take a look?
After throwing this sentence, Chu Guang took the player in.
Seeing that he was about to fall behind, Yin Fang could only follow him with a tough bullet and step into this gloomy experimental building.
There were broken ceramic tiles and gravel rubble all over the ground, and newly dropped shells on the ground. It seemed that a fierce battle broke out here more than an hour ago.
Looking at the crawler with a cracked head on the ground, Yin Fang smashed his tongue and couldn't help but follow him tightly.
In the college's scientific research team, rude things like fighting are usually done by E-level, F-level, and even bionic people and drones. What D-level personnel need is independent analysis skills and excellent brains.
Even if you need to master some survival skills, it is mainly about survival itself.
For example, basic first aid knowledge.
Yin Fang was quite suspicious of the combat effectiveness of these people, especially seeing the manager still holding a hammer in his hand, the unreliable feeling became even stronger.
Can you give me a gun?I can protect myself.
You are a VIP, just stay behind me honestly.
VIP？
Tsk, how can I explain to you.
The time for chatting, the group has arrived.
The commander of Quanshui, wearing heavy armor, stood in front of him and respectfully placed his right fist on his chest and saluted.
Dear Manager, when you came, we have successfully cleared the alien species in the entire first floor hall for you.
Good work.Chu Guang nodded with praise, looked at him and said, "Let's lead the way in front."
yes!
With the affirmative look of the manager, Quanshui walked happily in front of him and led the way.
Chu Guang ordered two players to guard the entrance, while the other two players followed him and Yin Fang and explored towards the basement.
The passage here is very narrow.
However, after entering, I suddenly realized.
Looking at the ten dormant cabins placed in the basement, Yin Fang suddenly felt like he had become petrified and stood there on the spot.
Coming back to his senses, he rushed up without saying a word, approached the nearest dormant compartment, staring at it with his eyes tightly.
There is no mistake... The style of this training cabin is exactly the same!Yin Fang whispered in his mouth, his hands groping on the dusty hatch door, wishing he could pounce on it.
The little players around looked at each other, exchanged a confused look, and muttered in a low voice.
What is this doctor doing?
Don't know... maybe it's a special hobby?
I understand, the hobby of the new NPC is the dormant pole!
Big boss!I'll post on the forum later. Hehe, I don't know if I can get a good friend.
Chu Guang: ...
Such boring posts will add Ah.
After coughing gently, Chu Guang asked at Yin Fang, who was so crazy that he asked.
What exactly is the same?
It is exactly the same as the dormant pod model of the academy... It's really a ghost. Why does this type of dormant pod appear in the River Valley Province?
With an incredible expression on his face, Yin Fang finally left the side of the dormant pole and said seriously as he looked at Chu Guang.
Where is that box?The one you said with the college logo printed on it.
Chu Guang took the box from the player who followed, which was the task prop in the eyes of the players, and handed it to Yin Fang.
Here...what is this thing?
A black box for saving data!Yin Fang gently tapped the surface of the box with his knuckles and said endlessly with joy that the layer of material outside can effectively resist neutron rays and electromagnetic pulses generated by nuclear explosions.In addition, inert gas should also be injected into it to protect the graphene circuit board... I guess it is likely to be a holographic image or recording, just open it and check it out.
As he said that, before Chu Guang could signal, Yin Fang stretched out a knife from his right hand and gently drew a lightly on the surface of the box.
A magical scene happened.
The moment the surface material was cut, the layer of black paint wrapped outside the box dissipated like gravel passing by the wind, revealing the silver shell underneath
Yin Fang carefully groped the edge of the box, and soon found an inconspicuous gap and opened the box.
Commander Quanshui couldn't help but look at the battlefield atmosphere group and whispered: Why did I break up for a long time without moving?
Isn’t this a matter of course? Before the battlefield atmosphere group could speak, I was the darkest and said, “How can I use the mission props myself?”
The two were stunned.
It makes sense, and it is impossible to refute it at all.
With just a moment of distracting, the blue light had gathered and formed, and a holographic bust appeared out of thin air in the room.
Chu Guang and the players did not react much, but Yin Fang, who was standing in the room, looked straight, and he wished his eyes would fall out of his sockets.
principle?!
principle?Looking at Yin Fang who was muttering in his mouth, Chu Guang asked in confusion, what is the principle.
Principles, methods, conclusions...The three doctors organized by the School of Reconstruction after the War, their statues stood at the entrance of the Academy.
Yin Fang swallowed his saliva, his eyes full of disbelief, and continued, the person in front of you is Doctor of Principles. The laser rifle of the academy is named after him. I am sure I will not admit it wrong. It is him, and he looked like when he was young.But why did his relics appear here?This is not recorded in the history of the college at all... I don't understand.
Chu Guang: ...
By chance.
Chu Guang really wants to say that I don’t understand either.
But just as he was about to say this, the holographic image standing in the air spoke like a self-deprecating.
We've got out of the cabin and feel good.
Now is the second year of the Wasteland Era. Battalion Commander Zhao Weisheng, who was responsible for receiving us, was the 111th Orbital Airborne Division. As planned, we successfully joined the army. Although we were a little late... Fortunately, they did not give up and loyally waited for us here for two years.
According to the plan, the next step will be followed by the army to the Great Rift Valley in the north, which is the energy storage center in the central region, and the storage of metal hydrogen is enough for us to rebuild the central region twice.At present, the Great Rift Valley has been controlled by the 111th Orbital Airborne Division.
According to the intelligence provided by Battalion Commander Zhao, the post-war reconstruction committee has started working. All we have to do now is to report there, meet with others, perform their duties, and start rebuilding.
The only trouble now is that the fourth company responsible for escorting us, the plan to accommodate more than a thousand residents who failed to take shelter in time, so that our supplies may be almost exhausted.In contrast, the poor road conditions and weather allow us to rely on our own legs.
Not only that, Battalion Commander Zhao wanted to take those survivors with him.Honestly, they are a burden and will only add variables to the plan.I can't judge whether his good deeds are correct, because I probably made the same decision if I think from the perspective of others.
No matter that said, it is certain to start from here. What we need to do is piled up and there is no time to delay.However, what makes me feel uneasy is that I always feel that things are not going so smoothly... Is the war really over?Honestly, I'm very confused.
My respected mentor once taught me that I have to prepare myself in any situation and that things will not always go as smoothly as we expected.
The man in the holographic image looked at the sky, then looked straight ahead, and squeezed out an optimistic smile from his expressionless face.
Hey, listen, you picked up this video.
If you are standing in a prosperous utopia at this moment, and the air is filled with the fragrance of peace, please send it to the museum for me.This is valuable information. Maybe you can find my name in the exhibition hall. I can be sure that the museum will give you a lot of money. I said this sentence.If they are lying to the debt, you will throw the box in front of them, haha.
The man smiled heartily, and a hint of loneliness suddenly appeared on his face.
But if situation B happens and we are unfortunately living in a miserable world, it proves...we are likely to fail.
I'm sorry, both for my mentors and those who trust me and give this opportunity to me to the future.There is only one thing I can do for you.
Please take this video and go to the northern suburbs of Qingquan City to find Sanctuary No. 117, which should be located below the Garden Street Subway Station.I don't know the specific location, you may have to look for it.
The manager there is an acquaintance. I once asked him to keep a suitcase for me, which contained some useful things.If it is a case of B, I probably don’t have the chance to pick it up. You can take it away. My old friend will give it to you after seeing this image.
Remember the password of the box, X1179.
If you make mistakes three times in a row, you will have nothing.
Sitting behind the truck, Yin Fang, who wrapped herself in a fur coat, was talking nonstop all the way.
This is impossible!The logo of the college?Appearing in a community university in an unknown town?Are you sure you're not kidding?
Chu Guang said with a faint smile.
If it's a joke, I'll let you go alone.
……
Yin Fang looked at him speechlessly, not wanting to speak.
But Chu Guang really wanted to chat with him.
There is no way, the news in Qingquan City is too closed. He almost relies on hearsay information and his brain to supplement what happened.
Chu Guang was also very curious about why the academy appeared in an ordinary academy.
According to Yin Fang, from here to the wandering swamp, at least one thousand kilometers has far exceeded the sphere of influence of the academy.
Although Qingquan City is one of the important cities in the southern metropolitan agglomeration of the Valley Province, it was a prosperous era.
Actually, I have always been curious about what kind of organization the college is.
Yin Fang shook his head and said: If you want to fully explain this issue, I am afraid it will take a day and a night to finish it.
Then you can choose the key points and choose what I am interested in.
After being speechless by this willful question, Yin Fang opened his mouth until he took a mouthful of the northwest wind, and then he came back to his senses in a mess.
He coughed several times, he said.
How to say it, the college... is actually not as mysterious as you outsiders imagine, like a huge library.In fact, until the end of the prosperity era, it was just a loose academic organization.
Chu Guang looked at him with interest and said: But your performance is not relaxed or simple at all, nor is it like an academic organization.
That's for sure. I said that before the end of the prosperity era, it is now the 211th year of the wasteland era.
Two hundred years.
In the history of human civilization, many feudal dynasties did not exist for so long, let alone just an academic institution.
Yin Fang squinted his eyes and looked southwest and continued.
I have just heard of one thing, in the early years of the Wasteland Era, the college undertakes part of the post-war reconstruction work, which is mainly concentrated in the technical field.This includes taking over some experimental facilities, scientific research equipment, and restoring damaged data and lost technologies.
Chu Guang: It sounds like a very grand project.
Yin Fangyou sighed and said: That's right, we haven't finished this job until now.The world is changing too fast. It is said that the influence of the college was spread throughout the Central continent a long time ago, and the college's inspection team could go anywhere they wanted.But the good times didn't last long. The wandering place outside the swamp could no longer accommodate the people from the college. Anyone who saw us seemed to have seen a fat sheep.
Hearing the word "Fat Sheep", Chu Guang unconsciously glanced at the guy's right hand.
Be reasonable.
One arm is worth at least 10,000 CR, and it is a friendly price.Chu Guang felt that it was really not blamed by others. Even if it was a good person like him, he would have moved his mind.
Speaking of which, what kind of place is the swamp?
Yin Fang replied briefly: It is a very vast swamp, as big as a province, the weather there is out of control every day, the alien species goes crazy every day... In short, you won't like that place.
I didn't say I was going, but I was curious. Chu Guang looked forward, patted the roof cover, and signaled the driver to find a place nearby to park the car. It was right in front and we arrived.
After getting off the car, Chu Guang pulled out the hammer behind him.
The four little players who accompanied him picked up the guy very decisively, walked in front, and took on the job of guarding.
A lineup of 2 forces and 2 senses, two power players are walking in front and opening the way, and two perception players are following behind and lighting the lights.
Each of the four men had an LD-47 assault rifle, which had sufficient firepower and felt very safe.
Since the firepower is sufficient, Chu Guang doesn't need to replenish his firepower anymore. He holds the hammer and opens the shield in time to protect himself and the NPC next to him.
This urban area is quite deserted.
Due to the blizzard, there were almost no alien wandering on the street. After dealing with several nibblers hiding in the shadows, the group successfully arrived at the target area on the map.
It was a community university, which looked quite simple from the appearance alone, and even the area was only slightly larger than that of a high school not far away.
Standing in front of the experimental building, Yin Fang looked up and shook his head.
I don't think the college will be interested in such an irrelevant goal, and you will most likely have a waste of time.
Hearing this sentence, Chu Guang smiled faintly without caring about it.
I have already arrived at the door. Is it a waste of time to go in and take a look?
After throwing this sentence, Chu Guang took the player in.
Seeing that he was about to fall behind, Yin Fang could only follow him with a tough bullet and step into this gloomy experimental building.
There were broken ceramic tiles and gravel rubble all over the ground, and newly dropped shells on the ground. It seemed that a fierce battle broke out here more than an hour ago.
Looking at the crawler with a cracked head on the ground, Yin Fang smashed his tongue and couldn't help but follow him tightly.
In the college's scientific research team, rude things like fighting are usually done by E-level, F-level, and even bionic people and drones. What D-level personnel need is independent analysis skills and excellent brains.
Even if you need to master some survival skills, it is mainly about survival itself.
For example, basic first aid knowledge.
Yin Fang was quite suspicious of the combat effectiveness of these people, especially seeing the manager still holding a hammer in his hand, the unreliable feeling became even stronger.
Can you give me a gun?I can protect myself.
You are a VIP, just stay behind me honestly.
VIP？
Tsk, how can I explain to you.
The time for chatting, the group has arrived.
The commander of Quanshui, wearing heavy armor, stood in front of him and respectfully placed his right fist on his chest and saluted.
Dear Manager, when you came, we have successfully cleared the alien species in the entire first floor hall for you.
Good work.Chu Guang nodded with praise, looked at him and said, "Let's lead the way in front."
yes!
With the affirmative look of the manager, Quanshui walked happily in front of him and led the way.
Chu Guang ordered two players to guard the entrance, while the other two players followed him and Yin Fang and explored towards the basement.
The passage here is very narrow.
However, after entering, I suddenly realized.
Looking at the ten dormant cabins placed in the basement, Yin Fang suddenly felt like he had become petrified and stood there on the spot.
Coming back to his senses, he rushed up without saying a word, approached the nearest dormant compartment, staring at it with his eyes tightly.
There is no mistake... The style of this training cabin is exactly the same!Yin Fang whispered in his mouth, his hands groping on the dusty hatch door, wishing he could pounce on it.
The little players around looked at each other, exchanged a confused look, and muttered in a low voice.
What is this doctor doing?
Don't know... maybe it's a special hobby?
I understand, the hobby of the new NPC is the dormant pole!
Big boss!I'll post on the forum later. Hehe, I don't know if I can get a good friend.
Chu Guang: ...
Such boring posts will add Ah.
After coughing gently, Chu Guang asked at Yin Fang, who was so crazy that he asked.
What exactly is the same?
It is exactly the same as the dormant pod model of the academy... It's really a ghost. Why does this type of dormant pod appear in the River Valley Province?
With an incredible expression on his face, Yin Fang finally left the side of the dormant pole and said seriously as he looked at Chu Guang.
Where is that box?The one you said with the college logo printed on it.
Chu Guang took the box from the player who followed, which was the task prop in the eyes of the players, and handed it to Yin Fang.
Here...what is this thing?
A black box for saving data!Yin Fang gently tapped the surface of the box with his knuckles and said endlessly with joy that the layer of material outside can effectively resist neutron rays and electromagnetic pulses generated by nuclear explosions.In addition, inert gas should also be injected into it to protect the graphene circuit board... I guess it is likely to be a holographic image or recording, just open it and check it out.
As he said that, before Chu Guang could signal, Yin Fang stretched out a knife from his right hand and gently drew a lightly on the surface of the box.
A magical scene happened.
The moment the surface material was cut, the layer of black paint wrapped outside the box dissipated like gravel passing by the wind, revealing the silver shell underneath
Yin Fang carefully groped the edge of the box, and soon found an inconspicuous gap and opened the box.
Commander Quanshui couldn't help but look at the battlefield atmosphere group and whispered: Why did I break up for a long time without moving?
Isn’t this a matter of course? Before the battlefield atmosphere group could speak, I was the darkest and said, “How can I use the mission props myself?”
The two were stunned.
It makes sense, and it is impossible to refute it at all.
With just a moment of distracting, the blue light had gathered and formed, and a holographic bust appeared out of thin air in the room.
Chu Guang and the players did not react much, but Yin Fang, who was standing in the room, looked straight, and he wished his eyes would fall out of his sockets.
principle?!
principle?Looking at Yin Fang who was muttering in his mouth, Chu Guang asked in confusion, what is the principle.
Principles, methods, conclusions...The three doctors organized by the School of Reconstruction after the War, their statues stood at the entrance of the Academy.
Yin Fang swallowed his saliva, his eyes full of disbelief, and continued, the person in front of you is Doctor of Principles. The laser rifle of the academy is named after him. I am sure I will not admit it wrong. It is him, and he looked like when he was young.But why did his relics appear here?This is not recorded in the history of the college at all... I don't understand.
Chu Guang: ...
By chance.
Chu Guang really wants to say that I don’t understand either.
But just as he was about to say this, the holographic image standing in the air spoke like a self-deprecating.
We've got out of the cabin and feel good.
Now is the second year of the Wasteland Era. Battalion Commander Zhao Weisheng, who was responsible for receiving us, was the 111th Orbital Airborne Division. As planned, we successfully joined the army. Although we were a little late... Fortunately, they did not give up and loyally waited for us here for two years.
According to the plan, the next step will be followed by the army to the Great Rift Valley in the north, which is the energy storage center in the central region, and the storage of metal hydrogen is enough for us to rebuild the central region twice.At present, the Great Rift Valley has been controlled by the 111th Orbital Airborne Division.
According to the intelligence provided by Battalion Commander Zhao, the post-war reconstruction committee has started working. All we have to do now is to report there, meet with others, perform their duties, and start rebuilding.
The only trouble now is that the fourth company responsible for escorting us, the plan to accommodate more than a thousand residents who failed to take shelter in time, so that our supplies may be almost exhausted.In contrast, the poor road conditions and weather allow us to rely on our own legs.
Not only that, Battalion Commander Zhao wanted to take those survivors with him.Honestly, they are a burden and will only add variables to the plan.I can't judge whether his good deeds are correct, because I probably made the same decision if I think from the perspective of others.
No matter that said, it is certain to start from here. What we need to do is piled up and there is no time to delay.However, what makes me feel uneasy is that I always feel that things are not going so smoothly... Is the war really over?Honestly, I'm very confused.
My respected mentor once taught me that I have to prepare myself in any situation and that things will not always go as smoothly as we expected.
The man in the holographic image looked at the sky, then looked straight ahead, and squeezed out an optimistic smile from his expressionless face.
Hey, listen, you picked up this video.
If you are standing in a prosperous utopia at this moment, and the air is filled with the fragrance of peace, please send it to the museum for me.This is valuable information. Maybe you can find my name in the exhibition hall. I can be sure that the museum will give you a lot of money. I said this sentence.If they are lying to the debt, you will throw the box in front of them, haha.
The man smiled heartily, and a hint of loneliness suddenly appeared on his face.
But if situation B happens and we are unfortunately living in a miserable world, it proves...we are likely to fail.
I'm sorry, both for my mentors and those who trust me and give this opportunity to me to the future.There is only one thing I can do for you.
Please take this video and go to the northern suburbs of Qingquan City to find Sanctuary No. 117, which should be located below the Garden Street Subway Station.I don't know the specific location, you may have to look for it.
The manager there is an acquaintance. I once asked him to keep a suitcase for me, which contained some useful things.If it is a case of B, I probably don’t have the chance to pick it up. You can take it away. My old friend will give it to you after seeing this image.
Remember the password of the box, X1179.
If you make mistakes three times in a row, you will have nothing.
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