Chapter 798 Disguise
The game prompts are refreshed again.
[Tip: Players need to level up in the next step - first-level fusion evolution crystals*999, second-level fusion evolution crystals*100].
[Tip: Players have obtained the fusion crystal formula (cannot be traded after fusion), and the three different colors of evolutionary crystals of the same level required for fusion].
Sure enough.
At the beginning of the upgrade, you need semi-fusion crystals, and this time you need full fusion crystals.
Fang Heng predicted the need for upgrades and came to the end of the wasteland one step ahead of schedule.
This wave is not a loss, the plan is slightly changed, and the low-level crystals are also brushed.
It’s all easy.
The next step is to mine first.
Fang Heng took out the shovel and pickaxe from his backpack and threw it on the ground.
The zombie clones quickly picked up the tools on the ground, walked silently into the depths of the mine, and started digging.
[Tip: The player’s zombie clone dug up useless gravel].
[Tip: The player's zombie clone dug up useless gravel...].
[Tip: The player has excavated low-level ore...the player's master-level mining skill experience value +1, and the player's geological exploration skill experience value +1].
Game prompts popped up line by line.
Fang Heng soon realized that this mine was a sinkhole!
The shipment rate of ore is surprisingly low.
There is no way to get back your money.
No wonder there are no other players in the mine.
Fang Heng couldn't help but yawned again.
Forget it, just hang out tonight and find a better place tomorrow.
Fang Heng stood aside and waited quietly.
The zombie clones did not wear protective clothing. They were affected by radiation and their blood volume gradually decreased.
Until it drops to 8%, the undead effect is triggered and you are immune to damage.
In the case of such serious injuries, the zombie clones still worked hard to mine, waving mining picks vigorously
"It seems that the radiation effect is physical damage, and the next step is to transport the ore..."
< br>Fang Heng looked at the zombie clones working and muttered softly.
He turned on the survival radio and asked Mo Jiawei to quickly buy 30 sets of protective clothing and send them over.
About an hour later, inside the mining area.
This time Fang Heng brought two hundred zombie clones and one hundred lickers from the wasteland world to full resurrection.
Mo Jiawei also came over with a batch of mining picks and supplies, and stood aside to watch.
The originally empty mine was crowded with so many zombie clones, it was quite spectacular.
Fang Heng controls the licker to gradually explore outwards and clean up the surrounding area to ensure the safety of the mining area.
The remaining zombie clones continue to collect materials, make simple tools and mine.
Then, Mo Jiawei laid out the thirty pieces of protective clothing that he had exchanged before.
Thirty zombie clones put on a thick layer of protective clothing.
Mo Jiawei walked up to the neatly dressed zombie clone and smacked his lips.
“Well, not bad, not bad.”
The low-level protective clothing is rough and thick, with additional redundant equipment. After wearing it, it not only tightly wraps the player, but also restricts The player takes many actions.
There are benefits too.
Such as now.
Protective clothing is an excellent disguise.
In the dark night, after putting on protective clothing, the zombie clones seemed not to notice much like ordinary people except for walking staggeringly.
“Fang Heng, let’s do it.”
"Okay."
Fang Heng said, controlling thirty well-dressed zombie clones, each carrying a sack of ore behind their backs, and followed Mo Jiawei.
“Let’s go, let’s send the ore back.”
Mo Jiawei made an OK gesture to Fang Heng and led the zombies back the way they came.
A safe journey.
The zombies carrying heavy loads came outside the safe zone shelter, and the zombie clones threw the ores on their bodies on the ground.
The new players who have been waiting for a long time came out of the darkness.
"Great God! So awesome!"
"Awesome, someone really delivered the goods..."
It was too dark for new players to see clearly. , they never imagined that the tool man who moved the ore would actually be a zombie. They just thought it was pretty good to earn contribution points by doing such a simple job.
This game doesn't seem to be as difficult as the teachers in the school say.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's go, work more quickly, I will count your extra performance."
"The boss is mighty!"
Carry the sack, the players are responsible for the final result When carrying a certain distance, the ore is put into the backpack. If it cannot be put in, the sack is directly carried behind the back and sent back to the safe area.
Mo Jiawei nodded with satisfaction and returned to the safe area of the shelter with the newcomers carrying supplies to begin the delivery task.
In the hall, many players noticed the dozen newcomers led by Mo Jiawei and watched them carrying bags towards the Raptor Company Commission Office.
There was a little doubt in his eyes.
Soon, the players all looked away.
Mining basic ores, the lowest level of labor.
In most cases it is impossible to make ends meet, let alone submit the ore directly to the Raptor Company.
Blood loss in blood loss.
There is no way, this is the fate of offending the Raptor Company.
[Tip: You submitted 64 units of basic ore and received 320 contribution points].
Cow! Get your first pot of gold!
Mo Jiawei waved his fist excitedly, feeling like he was starting from scratch.
More than a dozen other new players also felt good and looked at Mo Jiawei with burning eyes.
As agreed, the entire team will get a 1% commission!
Live it all night!
“Boss, do you want to continue?”
“Of course you will continue!”
Everything went well, and Mo Jiawei immediately decided to increase output!
He made an estimate, spent all the contribution points he had just received, and continued to invest in the trading area to buy carts, protective clothing, and the much-needed advanced multi-functional mining picks of the Raptor Company.
This thing is hundreds of times more efficient than the mining pickaxes that the zombies hand-pick from local materials.
Continue to increase output...
Mo Jiawei is in high spirits.
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night!
…
“Yawn…”
In the mine, Fang Heng, who was controlling the work of the zombie clones, yawned.
A little tired.
The Raptor Company will be left to Mo Jiawei.
Trustworthy.
He casually took out a simple bed, lay down on it, and closed his eyes to recuperate in the game.
In short, I decided to hang up here tonight and check again later tomorrow to find the next monster spawning point.
The Sunken Corridor has been delayed recently. There are a lot of things going on, so I’d rather hang up as much as possible in the game.
"Boss Fang! Boss Fang,"
Fang Heng just closed his eyes and was confused for a while, and was woken up by Mo Jiawei who rushed back.
Mo Jiawei hurried back to the mining area with a lot of supplies. When he saw Fang Heng lying on the bed and resting, he suddenly became anxious.
How can this be done?
Your employees are all rolled up, how can you, the boss, rest?
"Fang Heng, hurry up, new goods have arrived, and I got a lot of shovels and tools. I think we have to adjust the production line. Master, you have to listen to me..." (This chapter End)