Chapter 573 The despised Yan Feijie (please subscribe)
Yan Feijie looked at the D-level mission introduction. The Shakou Shelter wanted to build an outpost in Shakou City to facilitate people from all over the world. Obtain resources in urban areas.
However, the Shakou Refuge Military Headquarters is a bit short of troops, and it is precisely because of this that they came to the East China Sea Base to issue missions.
The mission is very simple, which is to assist the Shakou Refuge Military Headquarters and eliminate the zombies around the outpost.
Since such a task is only to assist the army, the level of danger is not high, so the danger level is rated as D level.
As for the reward, it seems to Yan Feijie that it is quite low. The final reward is given based on the number of zombies killed.
Killing an ordinary zombie is 1 point, an intermediate zombie is 2 points, an advanced zombie is 3 points, and mutant zombies are counted separately.
How many credits can be obtained depends entirely on the efficiency of hunting zombies.
In Yan Feijie's view, this most basic task of killing zombies requires a lot of work and low pay. Generally speaking, it is only chosen by rookie teams.
So when he saw the little fat man walking towards the mission reception area, he quickly followed and asked the questions in his mind.
"The pay is low? That's not true! The rewards for this mission are credits. One credit point is equivalent to 10 Chinese coins. Look at the military department. They only give 10 Chinese coins for collecting a prefecture-level Yuan Jing."
"Don't you think such a reward is already very high? Anyway, this is the first time I have seen such a high salary." The fat man said with some doubts.
“If compared with other D-level missions, the reward this time is indeed very high, but the problem is that we can definitely accept C-level or even B-level missions! The credits earned Not more?" Yan Feijie said, somewhat dumbfounded.
He felt that there was something wrong with the other party's brain circuit.
"How could it be! Look at the other party's mission rewards. Let's take the average and calculate it. According to killing one zombie, we get 2 points. Then if we kill 10,000 zombies, we can get 2 points. Ten thousand credits!" the little fat man explained.
"I bet you can still count!"
Yan Feijie complained in his heart, and then pretended to be puzzled and said: "It's true. Killing 10,000 zombies will give you 20,000 credits, but our hunter Killing 50,000 zombies is only 100,000 credits! Compared with other mission rewards, it feels a bit different."
"Who said we only killed 50,000 zombies, the boss said. Yes, we have to kill zombies all day today. If he takes action, the number of zombies he will kill will be at least one million!"
"Think about it, we will kill 1 million zombies! , then there are 2 million credits, which is almost equivalent to 20 million Chinese coins.”
“In addition, don’t forget that those Yuan Jings can also be sold at high prices, 2 million Yuan Jings. At least there are 20 million Chinese coins, which adds up to 40 million.”
"Tsk tsk! When the time comes, even if the boss takes half, and we share the remaining 20 million equally, each of us will have more than 400,000!" The little fat man counted his fingers happily.
Although 400,000 Chinese coins is nothing to him, the money he earns is completely different from what his family gives him.
The little fat man was calculating happily, but Yan Feijie on the other side was completely confused.
The number of killing 50,000 zombies in one day is not random. The Feiyan team he formed before has taken on such a task. Killing 25,000 zombies in one day is the limit. .
That’s why he estimated that Xinghai Team could kill 50,000 zombies a day. Even if his estimate was wrong, if it were doubled, killing 100,000 zombies would be as high as the sky.
But the little fat man opened his mouth and said 1 million. He didn't know whether he was crazy or the little fat man was crazy.
He remained silent and stopped speaking. He just followed the other party, thinking in his mind how the Xinghai team could kill millions of zombies in one day.
As for the little fat man, he came to the mission receiving area and showed his identity as a team, and was immediately warmly received. "Are you really going to take this D-level mission?" The staff here looked at the little fat man with some doubts, and then looked at the team certificate handed over by the other party.
"Yes, is there any problem? Or has this task been taken over by someone else?" the little fat man asked quickly.
"Uh... It's no problem. I'll just register here. Another thing to note is that this mission is a multi-team mission. A total of 10 teams are needed at the Shakou Shelter. You should encounter other teams when you go there. Team." The staff reminded while operating.
"Okay!" The little fat man didn't care about other things, just accepted the task.
Soon, the little fat man returned and handed the details of the mission to Lin Xinghai.
"Everyone, we have accepted the task and are taking a step forward. Haha, let's talk next time when we have time!" Seeing the little fat man coming back, Lin Xinghai took the information and looked around with a smile. The team captains who came over said something and immediately left the mission hall.
After walking out of the mission hall, Cai Lin Xinghai breathed a sigh of relief.
"They are too enthusiastic! It's really unbearable." Lin Xinghai straightened his torn collar.
"Boss, I guess they have already regarded you as a powerful person in the God and Demon Realm in the future." The little fat man said.
Everyone around them nodded involuntarily. This is what they thought, so it was not surprising at all that other captains would come over to curry favor.
"Okay, let's not say so much. Let's rush to the mission location first. While I'm free today, I can help you earn more credits." Lin Xinghai said while looking at the details of the mission.
At this time, everyone including Yan Feijie and others had a look of expectation in their eyes.
Soon the group of people arrived at the school gate. The little fat man had already arranged a floating bus here. Everyone took the vehicle and soon arrived at the Mercenary Square.
"All the weapons and equipment are ready, right in front." The little fat man said to Lin Xinghai while leading the way.
At this time, Yan Feijie was following him. He thought of many ways along the way, but he couldn't figure out how the other party could kill millions of zombies in one day.
Now that he heard the little fat man speak, he looked in the direction the other person pointed, with a look of surprise on his face.
When the little fat man notified them, he had already said that he would prepare weapons for them.
He didn't think much about it before, but now, seeing 10 armored vehicles that had been modified many times, he couldn't help but gasp slightly.
These 10 armored vehicles are obviously wider and thicker, and even the outer armor does not use ordinary alloys.
The collision angle of the front and the spikes distributed around the body have transformed these armored vehicles into monster-like ones.
Of course, what concerned him more was the automatic machine guns scattered around above the roof of the car.
One armored vehicle actually has 10 automatic machine guns. The ten armored vehicles added together have a full 100 automatic machine guns.
In an emergency, the firepower unleashed by these ten armored vehicles alone is no less than that of a hundred-man brigade.
(End of this chapter)