Consider it, but this really won’t help.”

Besides, I can't help even if I want to.

Chu Guang had read the instructions for the culture chamber before and remembered it very clearly. The genetic factors of these clones seemed to be difficult to win?

Originally, they were not designed for normal reproduction, but were just "containers" for the players' consciousness, "products" produced by the cultivation cabin.

Especially for heterogeneous sequences, genetic factors cannot be stably passed on to the next generation. In fact, due to chromosomal abnormalities, even the function may be directly castrated.

Moreover, "Wasteland oL" is a fun-oriented game that focuses on leisure.

Without even thinking about it, Chu Guang decisively refused on behalf of the players.

Temptation?

Wu Tieaxu was confused and didn't understand what this adult meant.

But judging from the expression on his face, he didn't seem satisfied with his proposal.

Come to think of it, wanderers like me come from the wilderness after all.

Even if it was out of concern about illness, it was impossible for the leader to allow the strong young labor force of his tribe to waste their energy on foreign women.

"I was the one who was abrupt."

Wu Tiaxu lowered his head with a look of regret and shame. After expressing his sincere apology, he turned around and left under the curious eyes of the surrounding players.

The players whispered among themselves.

"What are they talking about?"

"have no idea."

"Farming! I heard the manager mentioned 'farming'! I know that word!"

"You just know how to farm."

…

Late at night.

The natives who had set up the camp lit a bonfire in the center of the camp.

Flames flickered in the snow.

The refugees sat around the bonfire, playing flutes made of animal bones, singing inaudible folk songs, and eating turbid broth and black scones to celebrate the end of the journey.

, pray for the newborn.

Although the players were curious, they did not get close and just stood on the wall and watched from a distance.

"What tune are they playing?"

"I haven't heard of it, I guess it's the alpha0.5 version of BGM. Didn't I say that the new version will probably focus on developing a human-computer interaction system. But I didn't expect that this production team has some great ideas, even the refugees in the wasteland.

Your own transformation.”

"The bone flute they used is quite interesting. I'll see if I can buy one tomorrow."

"What if it's made of human bones? Do you want to blow it?"

"Damn it, do you want to be so curious?"

"Just a reasonable analysis. I heard that some African tribes will make musical instruments from their parents' bones after their death."

"Thank you, I'm grateful."

It's not just players who are curious.

Chu Guang, who was standing on the third floor of the nursing home and looking out, also had an expression of interest on his face.

Unexpectedly, these refugees actually have their own unique tribe.

These settings can be found on the official website to help those cloud players pass the time and satisfy their cravings.

I just don't know what to call these people.

Chu Guang thought for a while and decided to give them a name, make a flag or a totem or something.

"This song is pretty good."

"Want to record it? Master."

"Can you record this far?"

"There is a technology called laser monitoring. Even if you are far away, as long as you shine a beam of light, you can record the audio through the frequency of the object's vibration."

"You still have this ability?!"

"Of course it can be used within a range of several hundred meters, and it can also reduce audio noise."

"...Then record it."

It would also be good to record the original soundtrack and put it in the database of the official website. It can be regarded as an investigation of the customs and customs in the wasteland.

After 12 o'clock at night.

Chu Guang carried Xiao Qi back to the shelter, then opened the system and checked his manager's allowance.

In nearly half a month, he actually saved 222 points.

"Two high-level blind boxes, two intermediate blind boxes, and two junior ones... I drew them directly."

It just so happened that I had almost finished eating the lollipops.

There is no point in hoarding points. There are daily tasks that can be done every day. Now the number of players has increased. If you are lucky, you can save more than ten or twenty points a day, but if you are not lucky, you can save seven or eight.

Chu Guang stretched out his hand and clicked on the extraction button a few times.

Light blue light flashes.

The wall on one side of the residents' hall trembled slightly. As the alloy door opened, the rewards from the blind box were sent out along the conveyor belt.

For the two primary blind boxes, a 500g bag of white sugar and a 500g bag of salt were opened, and the intermediate blind box was opened for a box of antibiotics and a therapeutic needle.

Overall, it was pretty good. Even Chu Guang himself felt a little surprised because he was so lucky. Although there were no injections that added attributes, the sugar, salt, and medicine that were prescribed were all good things.

As for advanced blind boxes...

To be honest, it's a bit exaggerated.

"It's a mechanical compound bow with a sight. It seems to have a motor on it, and it can also be equipped with batteries. It seems that it can be charged for shooting? But it doesn't come with special arrows?"

He can't shoot arrows, so this thing can only be used by players.

"And what is this... a grenade?"

Chu Guang picked up a silver-white ball from the conveyor belt, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find the ring.

He took it in his hand and tossed it gently, then weighed it. Chu Guang couldn't figure out how this thing worked, so he glanced left and right, trying to find a target to try to see if it hurt if he hit someone with it.

As if she couldn't stand it any longer, Xiao Qi, who was quietly squatting aside, warned in a weak voice.

"Owner……"
Chapter completed!