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Chapter 32 I'm not nervous

The meeting ended unhappily, if it could be called a meeting.

The female leader at Base No. 21 has a big view of the situation and has a good ability to manage talents. She values ​​Mu Shaoan and the silly man, but even she doesn't really believe what Mu Shaoan said.

What does it mean to be three meters tall, as strong as a cow, with amazing skin defense, even cars can be flattened, and ordinary cement pillars can fall to the ground in continuous hits. What a joke?

There is also a boss called Junfei, who can spew highly corrosive acid liquid through dozens of meters, which can melt everything and even self-destruct. Its power is comparable to that of a grenade. It is really funny. It is like a fantasy world.

If there is really a virus-infected body, then how can they complete their antivirus mission?

Mu Shaoan did not force everyone to believe it. He just expressed the memories he had. In the seven-day kill game, these two boss-level virus infections exist, and there are many. Of course, they are basically things that will happen forty days later.

Since their task of restarting the system this time is only twenty-eight days, they may not be able to encounter it, Mu Shaoan really hopes not to encounter it.

But this doesn't mean he won't be ready.

The program soldiers at Base No. 21 will sleep on the second floor at night, and seven or eight female program soldiers will live on the third floor, and the sentry responsible for patrol and guard will also be on the third floor. After all, this is based on a gas station and there is a lot of space.

The female leader also invited Mu Shaoan to rest on the third floor, but he refused. He just found a random spot on the second floor, leaning against his backpack, and slowly cut the wooden spear embryo with a folding knife.

In the past few days, he searched for two quality wooden spear embryos, but they were not directly cut from the tree. Instead, when he was creating a new wooden shield in Fox Town, he found a large red sandalwood bed on a small building decorated in Chinese style. Although this thing cannot be used as a wooden shield, the railings of the bed are good. So he took two of them back in one breath, pinching the head and leaving the tail in the middle. One can leave 165 cm and the other can leave 170 cm.

This is very straight and integrated, without any good material for scarring. The only troublesome thing is that if you want to cut it into a standard wooden spear, it is a complete set of iron pestle grinding needles.

Mu Shaoan was calm about this matter. He did not simply pursue the hardness and damage of the wooden spear.

If he really wants to get a hard javelin, he can use steel. Because some coal was found in the base No. 21, he can roughly transform some weapons, and even use cut steel heads to create less standard arrows.

And as long as Mu Shaoan requested, the female leader would definitely agree happily.

In fact, all Mu Shaoan wanted was that feeling. He had always had an idea, that is, can experience points really achieve everything in the Chaos Base? Can experience points really accumulate a peerless master?

To be honest, he believed that experience value was omnipotent, but he had this question since he learned about the past and present of the seven-day killing world, and the anti-virus software of the Chaos Base was actually beaten to pieces by the virus camp.

Indeed, the Chaos Base has the ability to redeem experience points. As long as you are willing, you can pinch out one top master after another from the background program at any time. Just like in the real world, the characters created for him when Mu Shaoan was cheating on the game. Various attributes were so amazing that they were extremely talented, skills, and artifacts. If you see the gods and kill the gods, you will kill the Buddhas when you meet the Buddhas. Of course, you will be invincible in the world.

So, Mu Shaoan began to doubt that experience value must be useful. At least at this moment, he could feel his own strength. So what are the disadvantages of experience value?

This question is not difficult to find the answer.

That is the real combat experience that is understood from the battlefield of life and death, or the feeling that it is difficult to find, and antelope can kill with one blow.

This thing is difficult to figure out, so Mu Shaoan forced himself to think about it.

So as long as it is not the time to fight or when it is not necessary to rest, he will take out a folding knife, and cut the wooden spear that does not look like a wooden spear in a hurry.

Someone whispered in the distance, and his eyes would occasionally fall on Mu Shaoan quickly, probably saying that this guy is really a monster, a lunatic, and unreasonable.

But no one dared to touch Mu Shaoan's tiger beard anymore.

Soon, the entire second floor was filled with snoring, and the sound of folding knife cutting wood chips could not be heard.

The rosewood is very hard, and it is very difficult to cut with the sharpness of the folding knife. However, Mu Shaoan now has enough strength and endurance, so he seems to be doing useless work in a monotonous way, but if someone is careful to observe, he will find that the angle of each knife falls is surprisingly similar to the angle of the cut, and even the cut wood chips are the same size.

Time passed by minute by minute, and it seemed like a thick layer of snow fell around Mu Shaoan. All the wood chips were only the size of their nails, and there was no difference that was too big.

Only that wooden spear embryo is still extremely ugly and has no change.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Mu Shaoan stopped on time and started to rest. After only thirty seconds, he fell asleep quickly.

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At five o'clock the next morning, he woke up on time again as if he had been on a clockwork, and was full of energy. He checked the wounds on his body, and his health had been restored to its peak.

It's strange, maybe because of the increased endurance, he can recover from his state in just five hours of sleep.

At this moment, the program soldiers from Base No. 21 also woke up one after another and arranged today's defense under the command of the female leader 11990, because today is destined to be a tide of corpse outbreak.

However, in the game, Mu Shaoan remembered that the corpse tide always appeared at nine o'clock in the evening, but he did not dare to remind him because many things had changed. If something went wrong, he would not want to compensate him.

Moreover, there will probably not be too far away from Base No. 21 today. As long as you stay in the base, it doesn’t matter whether you are nervous or not. In fact, it would be strange if you are not nervous.

"Mr. 11982, do you have any suggestions for today's corpse tide?" At this time, 11990 came to Mu Shaoan again and asked a little nervously.

"Haha, don't be so polite. You can call me Mr. Mu or me crab." Mu Shaoan smiled slightly and said, Mr. 11982? This name is too strange. He would rather call himself a crab.

"Okay, then I'd better call you Mr. Mu. Are you - need help? Among us, there are people who are very good at carpentry." The female leader smiled and asked curiously. She saw Mu Shaoan fiddly repairing the strange wooden square again. To be honest, this was a strange hobby that was hard to figure out.

"It's better not to use it. I just use this method to relieve some pressure. As for the suggestions you want, I think it's unlikely that the corpse tide will appear during the day, otherwise it will be much more difficult? So, I suggest you make more torches, set them a hundred meters or two hundred meters away, and make them stronger or make them into a fire. Wait until the night to light them again. You know, that Mr. Architect and you are both first-class sharpshooters. If a boss-level virus infection appears, you need to kill them from a distance. Of course, if the corpse tide appears during the day, then pretend I didn't say anything." Mu Shaoan smiled slightly and reminded him.

The female leader left half-believingly, and then she faithfully implemented Mu Shaoan's suggestion and continued to strengthen the base's peripheral defense.

The whole morning, the program soldiers at Base No. 21 were in a state of high tension, but the corpse tide did not appear. At this time, 11990 seemed to finally realize that it would be not good to continue like this. They still needed to leave enough physical strength, so they took turns to start resting and waiting for the corpse tide to arrive.

Mu Shaoan is still alive. Apart from eating and going to the toilet all day, he basically leaned against the corner and cut the extra-large wooden spear embryo. At his speed, it would be great to cut it successfully within twenty days.

The little soldier couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to come over to help, but he smiled and refused.

Who knows that he has fallen in love with this feeling now, not to cut a powerful wooden spear or to cut off the piece of wood chips, even he himself cannot be sure of it. What he can be sure of is that he has become more and more worried, even if the tide of corpse is coming at this moment.

He originally thought he would be nervous, but he found that he couldn't get nervous.

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