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Chapter 148 It’s all about foreign exchange(2/3)

"The administrator asked me to wait for you here. He will bring people up at eight o'clock sharp. Before that, he needs some time to mobilize his residents."

Lu Yang looked at him, nodded, and said.

"I understand, don't worry."

The departure time he and Chu Guang agreed upon was eight o'clock in the morning.

However, the situation on the road today was relatively smooth, and he and his men arrived at their destination half an hour earlier than expected.

"Please allow me to take you to the reception room to rest for a while."

Lu Yang shook his head and declined politely.

"No need, I'll just wait here."

Wearing power armor and waiting anywhere are actually the same.

Anyway, no matter how heavy the snow was blowing outside, it couldn't hit him, let alone feel the slightest bit of cold.

Wrench nodded, did not insist anymore, turned around and returned to the queue, standing with the brothers in the guard.

At this moment, the second underground floor of the shelter was extremely busy.

The annual orientation meeting is now at its peak.

One by one, the little players in blue coats, with eyes as big as copper bells, came out of their rooms and followed the instructions of the broadcast to the square in front of the elevator on the B2 floor.

The confused emotions resonated among the crowd, and almost everyone could not believe their eyes. Everything in front of them was real.

But the fact is right in front of them!

This is an almost completely real world!

And they are all standing here in the form of living people, breathing the air here, listening to the loud voices in their ears, and feeling the blood surging in their chests.

Dog planning is not a lie!

"Wasteland OL"

It’s absolutely amazing!

"Holy shit, shit, shit!"

"Is this Vault 404?!"

"Gee! This wall is so hard! No model can pass through it, and these textures are so damn real!"

"Hahahahahahaha, awesome, I never thought that I would actually play a fully immersive virtual reality game in my lifetime! Guys, wait, I will stand on my head and have diarrhea when I get offline!"

"Brother, remember to start the live broadcast!"

"Need any help? I'll send you a bottle of fish oil!"

"Damn, are you serious?"

It’s almost the same as the previous waves of new people entering the game.

The newbies standing in the square in front of the elevator on the B2 floor were dancing excitedly, touching left and right, looking around, bumping into the wall, and jumping in place, as if they were holding some kind of grand ceremony.

Dozens of veteran players who had not grabbed tickets for the expansion pack stood aside to comment and miss their lost youth and past.

Chu Guang is also observing these players and is ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

But what made him quite satisfied was that there seemed to be no trousers-taker among the players who came in this time.

It seems that this batch of newbies are more reserved.

Of course, it is also possible that through the advice of veteran players on the forum, these newcomers are relatively familiar with the basic settings of this game and have already reached the level of cloud players before entering the game.

For example, each person in Wasteland OL can only create one account. This account will accompany them from the closed beta to the open beta and cannot be canceled. After quitting the game, the operator will take back the account and retain the right to re-issue the account to others.

At this time, Chu Guang happened to see a young player in the crowd suddenly let out a "Gah" sound and fell backwards to the ground.

After being slightly stunned, Chu Guang whispered.

"Xiao Qi."

Xiao Qi, who was following Chu Guang, raised her camera.

"What's the matter? Master."

Chu Guang said thoughtfully as his eyes stayed on the system interface that only he could see.

"Will being too excited cause disconnection?"

Xiaoqi: "Well, generally speaking it won't happen, but it's not that absolute. For example, if the clone body goes into physiological shock due to being too excited, the connection between the conscious body will naturally be interrupted... But this probability is really

It’s too young, will anyone really be so excited that they go into shock?”

Chu Guang: "..."

Physical shock is okay.

Chu Guang glanced at the player list to see which unlucky guy it was, but when he saw the name, he was slightly stunned.

Quit smoking?

All right.

This guy's words are understandable. 80 points is considered quite satisfactory. He's stuck on the edge of the second grade. He actually had to draw so many versions before entering.

But having said that, what should I do if I take off the helmet and continue to be excited?

Will he be shocked even in reality...

Chu Guang suddenly became worried about him.

not far away.

Tails, with his arms folded, shook his head in disappointment, and said in an old-fashioned way: "Tsk, this new generation is no good, they are all human beings!"

Si Si glanced at her sideways: "Human beings can't satisfy you anymore?"

Tails said dissatisfied: "I mean, aren't there more fantasy creatures? For example, skeletons, slimes or tentacle monsters! By the way, if the character can be customized, I want to be a tentacle monster.

.hand!"

Sisi sighed.

"As expected of Awei."

I always feel like I’ve seen a side of myself that I don’t usually see.



At the same time, on the surface.

Teng Teng was busy rummaging around in the hut.

Crow Crow walked into the door, glanced around, and finally found Teng Teng with his head buried in a box, rummaging for something next to a wooden machine.

"Teng Teng! We are about to leave... Huh? What is this piece of cloth?"

Looking at the soft and light piece of cloth on the table, Yayao took it in his hand with a curious look on his face.

Teng Teng turned around, his face flushed, and he rushed forward and snatched it away.

"Are you changing, changing...too much?"

Crow Crow: "?"

"Anyway, I haven't finished this yet! Wait until I finish it. Ah, by the way, the mission, the manager asked me to bring some clothes over... Please help me get some quickly."

Looking at Teng Teng who turned around and went back to rummage through the boxes, Crow Crow tilted his head in confusion, but still went up to help.

During the chat, Crow Crow learned that these clothes were made of devil's silk.

Teng Teng has been studying how to weave devil's silk into cloth these days. Some time ago, the silk reeling and weaving techniques finally achieved certain results.

Although the foot-operated loom is a bit backward, the weaving steps are usable. This kind of cloth made of devil's silk is not very warm, but it is strong enough.

Ordinary steel scissors can't cut it, you have to use the mouthparts of the devil moth.

Teng Teng used these silk fabrics to make a dozen T-shirts, but they looked like they could only be worn as underwear.

"By the way, why do you need to bring this?"

“I heard you can redeem rewards!”

"Ah? Really?"

Crow Crow's mind was a little moved.

She happened to pick some beautiful mushrooms yesterday, and they were non-poisonous ones.

"Wait for me! I'll go back and get something!"

"Ah, is it too late for you to go back and get your things now?"

"Wait for me! Soon!"

After going back and forth like this, when the two of them rushed to the north gate in a hurry, the team was already about to set off.

"Master Manager! The clothes I have made in the past few days... have you seen enough?" Out of breath from running, Teng Teng picked up the clothes in his hands and asked sheepishly.

Chu Guang was not picky about the quality of clothes. After all, he didn't know what kind of products the crew members of the Pioneer liked.

It’s great to be able to prepare these in such a short period of time.

After all, it is an attempt.

Chu Guang nodded approvingly and said.

"Yes, thank you for your hard work."
To be continued...
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