MTL - Attack Stream of Life-Chapter 192

They can tell at a glance who is the first player and who is the second player.

The first batch of players came here in a daze. These three months have been a nightmare survival environment for them, and more than half of them have not survived the first three days. Nearly a third of the second batch follow Qingchuan's live broadcast every day. They know how to get food and how to survive.

Three months, many of the first batch of players haven't changed clothes, haven't bathed, didn't eat well, didn't sleep well, their mental and physical states were very bad. All but a few hunting party members lived as refugees.

No one worries about losing weight anymore, because eating has become a luxury.

The second batch of players tend to be clean and tidy, with ruddy complexion and clean hair. Most of them are prepared, both men and women are wearing field combat style clothing that is easy to move, and so are shoes.

Usually they also carry a bag, which contains a set of changing, inflatable sleeping bags, medical supplies, food and salt, ropes hanging on the school bag, and a universal tool knife, flashlight and lighter in the pocket. A tool such as a shovel in one hand.

If there are children unfortunately, parents will prepare enough things for them. Worst of all are babies.

Qingchuan met a child who seemed to be just over a year old, with curly hair, crying hoarsely, and the golden lines on his face like rolls of cotton. Beside him were the milk powder and clothing prepared by his parents, all tied to his body.

There is also a sign on his chest with his name, age, preferences and taboos.

"Poor child." Qing Chuan picked him up, the child stopped crying and leaned on Qing Chuan's chest, listening to his heartbeat. He hugged the child, took things, and returned to Futian's base on a stable magic carpet.

Qingchuan didn't want to reveal that he knew some space spells. Does this mean that he has already comprehended the laws of space?

"This is what I met on the road, these are things his parents prepared. Please take a look, I will tell his parents, he is with you. The second batch of players has It's here, get ready." Qingchuan reminded Futian and left.

Futian took the child, the child is the future and hope, no one will refuse under the conditions.

The number of the second batch of players is three times that of the first batch of players, Qingchuan began to meet the second batch of players, most of them can adapt quickly, form a team in threes or twos, or join some base, and brought a lot of outside news.

It is said that countries have been studying various tools of solar energy, and began to bring in various kinds of seeds, young animals, books and materials in batches. These things can help human beings survive in this world, and can also preserve the fire of civilization.

Qingchuan continues his live broadcast, he has discovered hundreds of plants that are fully edible, or partially edible. There are also many animals and fruits. But their favorite is probably the food tree of the host of the living system.

Many teams clashed over ownership of these trees. The fruit of these trees lasts for a month, and the people who **** the ownership of the trees are not wandering teams, but are preparing to open a base nearby.

These are teams with no long-term vision. The truly discerning team has quickly attracted those with technology, plant seeds and young animals.

In the fourth month, Qingchuan finally arrived at the base established by Wei Ge. Backed by a cliff, with waterfalls on the side, and an open plain in front of you, there are two rivers passing through this plain. No matter what angle you look at, it is a pretty good location.

The base is very large and there are many people, there must be more than a thousand people, many of them are the second batch of players.

Many metal tools were found in Qingchuan, were they made by Wei Ge?

"Qing." Wei Ge is taller than what he saw in the water mirror, he looks like a young man, the golden ice cracks on his cheeks announce his excitement.

Qing Chuan saw the flame-like golden pattern flashing on his hand, and it disappeared in a second or two.

Huh? Is he excited?

"Are you still going?" Wei Ge asked him.

"I will go. I need to draw a detailed map, set specific coordinates, and prepare for the future (space teleportation). However, I can stay for a while, or draw you a base design draft?"

Weige knew that Qingchuan had his own plans, he didn't force it, it would be nice for the two to stay together for a few days.

He walked with Qingchuan and introduced the situation of the base.

The infrastructure of this base is faster than Futian's base, probably because Wei Ge helped to make some basic wasteland tools. There are five hunting teams in their base, all warriors who have undergone more than two evolutions.

Qingchuan saw many people pushing wooden wheelbarrows towards the cliff. There were many dried vegetables and meat on it. Are you preparing for the coming March cold?

When they saw Qingchuan, they would shout, "Leader." The attitude was not without respect.

Like Futian, Wei Ge also has a unique presence at the base, and they all take the route of one-man monopoly. The base is against the cliff, and there are caves under the cliff, which are the temporary residence of the base people and the place where they store food.

In addition to food, firewood is also a key material for storage. They cut down trees one by one, dried them in the fire and put them in the storage room. This is the key to ensuring that they can survive the harsh winter when they lack warm clothes.

Yes, it looks like summer is turning to autumn, but winter is not far away.

In the plot, before the arrival of the third batch of players, the game world suddenly turned to winter within three days, the water froze, and snow began to fall from the sky. No one knows how all this happened, but it is certain that there were not one survivor out of ten during that cooling down.

Therefore, every one of the taskers who are building the base is actively preparing for this cooling down. To ensure that more people survive, wood for heating and food are indispensable.

In this world, there is not much meat that humans can eat, and most of them are crustaceans and small beasts. But there are also one or two kinds of tall animals, which Qingchuan saw here.

Alive, with broken front legs, and being dragged on a wooden cart while eating leaves.

"It will take three months, is there any problem?" Qingchuan asked.

Winter lasts for three months, and then disappears as quickly as it appears, entering spring. This is also because this game world is not a small world with perfect laws, so there are some settings that go against common sense.

"A batch of them must be eliminated." Wei Ge shook his head. With just so little time to prepare, he couldn't guarantee that everyone would survive. People with poor physique and those with low contribution level will definitely not have a good time in these three months.

Contribution is another type of salary, which is distributed differently depending on what each person does.

These contributions can be exchanged for food and wood in winter.

Even for the second batch of players who came later, the resources on them were converted into contribution points, which was not much different.

But those with poor physique who have no ability to exchange for high contribution value, and those who are lazy and unwilling to work, their contribution value is too low, on average only enough to eat a day Last meal, how do you survive this?

Qingchuan didn't say much, so he said he would rather be a dog of peace than a person in troubled times. Everyone is enjoying the dividend of peace. Even if they are lazy, they can survive in modern society. In such a troubled world, there is no social welfare, and we have to face the harshness of life.

When resources are abundant, this kind of lazy bug will be raised. But once the resources begin to be scarce, the first batch of those who have no ability to contribute to the collective will be eliminated first.

Actually, Qingchuan has the ability to keep these people, let alone one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, he can afford it.

But why?

Weige has given all of them a chance, as long as they work hard, they can survive. Those who can't live because they don't work hard, let them live.

"Are the children all right?" Qingchuan was concerned about this.

Cubs are hope and future. Humans instinctively want to protect children, because they instinctively want to continue the fire of civilization. Qingchuan also has this kind of biological instinct, and he clearly knows that he has this kind of biological instinct.

Nothing bad, how fun are kids?

"Children under the age of five have a special kindergarten, and the elderly take care of them. Children under the age of thirteen do simple labor during the day and study at night, but each child will have Welfare allowance."

Weige established this system early on. On the one hand, children are indeed the future, and on the other hand, it is also for everyone's heart. Seeing that children can have a good time here, many adults will be full of hope.

And…

It can also be used. It is not as direct and obvious as the enhancement of fighting monsters, but it is also continuously improving physical fitness.”

In addition, Wei Ge hopes to cultivate people who are loyal to the base. Those adults are easily shaken, but children can be educated to become people on their own side.

We all know that many of the benefits provided to children are privately obtained by Wei Ge. He will go to see it every day, and let the teacher transmit a concept to the students over and over again: they are cultivated by Wei Ge and this base, and they should be loyal to Wei Ge and this base.

"Do you teach the children this?" Qing Chuan thought, learning this is also very good, who knows if the medicine that comes out after the death of the monster has any side effects.

Speaking of monsters, Qingchuan suddenly remembered that in the past, when people practiced martial arts, they had to have a stake or sandbag or something else to practice.

"So, in two days, I'll grab a practice sandbag and let the children practice against it. There is no real sense of empty-handed punching."

Wei Ge can think about it and nod his head.

Weige's cave is at the top, he told Qingchuan that the briquettes-like caves are all natural products, they made the door with wood and stone, leaving a vent, it is a room .

The caves are large and small, and the large caves are all paved, but Wei Ge has lived in a private high-rise apartment.

Opening the stone gate, Qingchuan found that although it was neat and tidy, it was not very luxurious, and it was the most basic survival material. A bed, a table and bench, a box, a few wooden tubs, towels, and nothing else.

Qingchuan sat down on the stool, saying it was a stool, but it was actually a tree stump, a very rough tree stump. Wei Ge took a yellow pottery cup and poured a little water for Qingchuan. The water was cool and a little sweet.

"There are bees-like creatures here, and they have been raised. But this time, I only cut a little honey. I am worried that these little creatures will die in winter without food."

Qingchuan drank two sips of honey water and put it down, "How about the seeds and livestock brought back from outside? Can they be raised in this world?"

Speaking of this, Wei Ge looked a little frustrated, "I tried it, it doesn't work at all."

"Isn't one of them enough?" Qing Chuan was surprised.

"The plants that were planted, without exception, all withered and became inactive. And animals, can't eat the things here at all. There are a few things that we humans can eat, but they can't eat them." Wei Ge Spreading his hands, "Now we are collecting edible plant seeds and preparing to reclaim the land in the spring of next year."

It seems that the trick of bringing in ingredients from outside is useless, and you can only improve these local vegetable varieties that can be regarded as weeds again and again. The same goes for animals, which need to be domesticated for generations before they can become poultry.

It seems that in terms of ingredients, everyone has to start over. If the plot hadn't been changed, at least before returning to the planet where they lived, they couldn't live without them for almost ten years.

? They can't go to high-latitude civilization. This small world is an incomplete small world. It may break at any time, and they must go back.

Humans return to their former lives. As for these missionaries, they are going to high-latitude civilization to see what happens.

"So far, I have met three taskers, but I can't see the depth, because I haven't used my strength. I'm not too worried about other people, I'm worried that you will encounter a big player system host That lunatic. You've got a base, and you're bound to be handicapped."

That pink hair is a trouble, if the other party wants to make trouble, it is really hard to guard against.

Weige frowned, "The last time the hunting team went out, they met the host of the black coffin system. He didn't build a base, and he didn't hunt monsters everywhere, I don't know what he's going to do ."

"Perhaps his goal was high-latitude civilization from the beginning, and the others were not in his eyes?" Qingchuan guessed.

The host of the black coffin system walks the killing path, and it is said that its domain is Senluo hell. If the task force is weak at this moment, then for the purpose of completing the task, they may kill some monsters.

But now the situation is that there are too many taskers. So he doesn't want to move?

Weige also thought the same way, "Perhaps. If there are no moths at the high latitudes there, it is not too difficult to save so many people."

Qingchuan sneered, "It's impossible not to do anything. High-latitude civilization controls the release of monsters. In the original plot, the number of monsters has a regularity, and as the number of people increases, the number of monsters increases. The monster is not a natural product, isn't the other one controlling it?"

"If this snow disaster can't freeze most of them, believe it or not, there will be a wave of monsters?" He said firmly.

"I believe." Wei Ge nodded, obviously he already had this kind of mental preparation.

"Do you feel being monitored?" Qingchuan is very concerned about this issue. This brutal cultivation method will create a lot of human beings with developed physical and fighting potential. What do they want these people to do? He wants to figure out what high-latitude civilizations want to gain from this behavior.

"Very weak, not targeting a certain person, but only local surveillance. It seems that our assumption that they used live broadcast to obtain money was wrong."

"Futian, the host of my emperor's system, exchanged some news from him. This small world may have hosted civilizations from another world before us. They may have encountered the same genocide incident as the plot. ."

Both were silent, and things became more and more complicated.

"I plan to put a monitor in the sky, which may help." Wei Ge said.

Qingchuan remembered something, he took out a small dandelion umbrella (seed), "Can you help me make an umbrella that can control the weight and direction?"

They kept saying that in the evening, Wei Ge invited him to have breakfast with him, but Qingchuan refused to eat for free.

He went out for a while, and after a while he appeared with a black armored creature resembling a sheep, and more than a dozen basketball-sized things like Pippi shrimp, all tied with ropes all the way drag over.

"I'm staying here for a few days, and that's my food bill."

The black sheep was locked in the livestock farm, and the thing that looked like a Pipi shrimp was cooked for two that night. After boiling and peeling the shell, you can take out two pieces of snow-white tender meat the size of your arms, and you can peel a lot from the tongs and the feet.

This is a rare delicacy, a creature that lives in the earth, tastes like shrimp, and tastes good without any seasoning.

The two largest pieces of meat on their body are enough for them, and the rest, such as the head, tail, tongs and feet, are taken out to make a broth for the children to eat. How should the others be.

"I don't know if these creatures can be farmed or not. They can drill holes, and ordinary guardrails can't stop the pair of pincers. If you need, I will go and grab some back. It seems that most grasses are If you can eat it, it should be considered a good way to feed, right?"

"After the bricks are burned, they can be cultivated."

Weige has been watching the live broadcast all the time. In the past few months, Qingchuan has eaten all the edible things he saw. Most of them should not be delicious. There is also such a surprise.

In fact, the food that he recognized in the Qingchuan live broadcast room is now the focus of planting and breeding at each base.

Many people are looking for him, both in the outside world and in this small world. Magical live broadcast room, magical anchor... Everyone wants to seize the opportunity, to obtain more information, and to obtain the ability to judge ingredients in live broadcasts.

The second batch of players that Wei Ge took over had this purpose. Hired by an outside force, looking for a magical live broadcast room. They often carry hot weapons on them to threaten people and get supplies.

Unfortunately, these people encountered a reinforced hunting team. The first reinforcement was physical fitness, and bullets were no longer a lethal threat to the reinforced people. Stealing chickens is not profitable, these people were detained and interrogated, and their hot weapons were confiscated.

Then Wei Ge knew that many people were looking for Qingchuan.

However, Qingchuan's women's clothing is so successful that no one has discovered that this is a women's clothing boss, so the direction of search is wrong from the beginning.

I have seen Qingchuan in daily male attire and normal communication mode, and then look at Qingchuan in girly clothes and cute with a strange communication mode, from voice, intonation, behavior patterns to various small habits, all There is absolutely no way to match the two.

The best male protagonist in the last world was really achieved by strength.

Weige... He remembered the various characters py from the previous world.

Weige coughed in embarrassment, "It's nothing, I think you were pretty cute when you were broadcasting live." Especially after encountering a monster, he was full of 'people are afraid', while making a small fist directly When pushing the monster into the ground.

It's like a mustard-flavored cake, that weird spicy feeling... Wei Ge feels like he's broken too.

Huh? Think cute? Qing Chuan thought for a while, stretched out a hand to make a cat's paw on his cheek, tilted his head a little, "Meow?" Is that so?

Weige: ! !

Qingchuan proved with facts that even if he was wearing a catgirl costume, he was the one in control of the audience. In terms of lack of discipline, Wei Ge is still a distance away from Qingchuan's Great Wall. People are totally like, 'What are you going to do with shame? not happy? ' such a pattern of behavior.

Qingchuan played several kinds of cute pys this night. On the second day, they still wore pink fringed tops, slim jeans and small cloth shoes, with a cat ear headband on their head, pretending to be I'm from the outside world of the East, and I first arrived in the precious land. If I want to borrow the land to broadcast live, can it be convenient.

And Wei Ge, who was not thick-skinned, looked at the fluffy cat ears, and could hardly control the golden lines spreading on his face.

Fortunately, there were many excited people. Everyone thought that Wei Ge was too excited to see the real anchor for the first time. He didn't know that there was a traitor hidden in his team.

Many people want to pass their news to their loved ones through Qingchuan's live broadcast, and Qingchuan has also fulfilled their wishes. In this way, a large number of third batch of players can be attracted to Wei Ge's 'Xiangyang Base'.

Many people are full of doubts about the live broadcast room and the anchor. They are very confused and don't know how this happened and why it is so unfortunate. They want to go back to their past lives, and they hope Qingchuan can give them an answer.

Some Qingchuan can answer, some cannot.

"All of this is your conspiracy! I want to go home, I want to go back!" When Qing Chuan was answering questions with a smile, a roar suddenly burst out from the crowd. Everyone saw a middle-aged man with a stone axe slashing towards Qingchuan.

"Little—?!" Everyone's worries fell off the cliff halfway.

Qing Chuan avoided sideways, stretched out his hand and directly pinched the opponent's neck and pressed it on the ground, the man fell to the ground as soft as noodles, his face turned red into purple, and the golden lines flickered wildly. And this sweet and lovely anchor wrinkled his nose with disgust, "I hate it, I maintain the most basic reverence for benefactors and strong people, idiot~"

"In a society ruled by law, the cost of being stupid is very low, doctors make troubles, bear children hurt people, old people touch porcelain... There is always a group of 'generous people' who wave their flags, because This is the only way to raise a bunch of idiots with no eyesight."

"Sorry, the era when wrongdoing can be easily forgiven is over."

His eyes were curved into crescent moons, full of malice.

The group of people around him immediately retreated in cold sweat, and soon, there were only a few people left by his side. A few who can't go away, the founder of the base, and the heads of various departments of the base.

Qing Chuan let go of his hand and gave him his last breath without strangling him.

How did you kill the monster with one punch? You have to choose an object to die!

Qing Chuan has already started today's live broadcast with his cat's claw microphone.

"I was disturbed just now, and probably many babies were scared to cry, parents remember to comfort me~ It was self-defense just now, because the other party intends to hurt me, and my life safety cannot be guaranteed. You guys Won't do this stupid thing again?"

"Okay, let's continue~ Today, I, the most lovely and kind and super popular anchor, A Qing, will bring you the latest information about the wasteland reclamation world in another dimension - the daily routine of Xiangyang Base!"

The author has something to say:Qingchuan: Do you think my cat ears are not A?