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MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 911 Desolate Bone Tribe! The head of Tianyuan kills! (Happy New Year's Eve~)
Thanks to the lower fees during the trial operation phase on the first day, the vast majority of people exchanged copper coins for a full meal.
But there are still a small number of unlucky people who can only lie in bed hungry and wait for the day because of queuing up or returning late from scavengers.
Chen Shen sent the first day's data.
About 90% of the scavengers are currently converting the items in their hands into funds, and the average amount is about 10 iron coins.
For those villagers who choose to complete the task, their daily fixed income fluctuates between 6-15.
Therefore, 10 iron coins is roughly the average income of villagers at the current stage.
"Through today's one-day test and the collection of villagers' opinions, we temporarily set the price of raw materials for a meal at 2 iron coins. Those contractors in the canteen purchase materials for processing, including the cost of renting venues and tools. Finally, the ex-factory price of meals should be around 3 iron coins."
"Including washing, bathing, renting tools, purchasing materials, etc., basically..."
"Ordinary people can save one or two iron coins after spending."
Is the surplus of a day's income enough to buy a full meal?
ah this...
Compared with the age of civilization, this income is simply too pitiful.
Su Mo was sure that he definitely didn't want to make money from these things, nor did he want to be some unscrupulous capitalist to squeeze the labor force of the villagers.
"This is already the price after the village subsidy. In fact, according to the purchasing power of labor in other places in the wasteland, the daily income is only enough for them to eat two and a half meals in the morning and evening. It is impossible to have a surplus income for a full meal. "
"In addition, we need to suppress their income in the early stage, and use time to observe the strength of each route. Otherwise, a route will generate too much income, which will easily cause economic imbalance in the village."
"Dog Plan" Hao Qiang explained aloud that this is the first time he has copied the economic operation method in the game into reality.
A very simple reason.
In the game, a certain profession’s gold-making speed is too fast, and planning only needs to move a knife, and a little weakening can complete the balance guarantee.
Faced with such a patch update, players have only two choices: to play or not to play.
But in reality, if you do this, you have to take into account the management costs and restructuring costs that will be sunk in. It is possible that the chain reaction caused by one change will require ten follow-up changes to smooth it out.
"Alright, then follow your plan first."
After listening to the manual statistics report for a while, Su Mo couldn't help but nodded, affirming the current strategic plan for the time being.
At the same time, a comprehensive management tool that can integrate data for analysis and make statistics into charts is naturally on the agenda.
Now it takes dozens of people a whole day to count the data once for only 10,000 people.
And this is not counting the time that may be delayed if there are mistakes or omissions.
"I hope that tomorrow, when the fusion of artificial intelligence and life is completed, it will bring some surprises."
Returning to the bedroom on the third floor, he glanced at the small square on the head of the bed and the time was almost up. So Mo stretched his waist and went to sleep contentedly.
However, the joys and sorrows of people are not the same.
In the fifth floor area tens of kilometers away, hundreds of people could not sleep tonight.
...
"Damn it... where the **** did these **** guys come from?"
Standing on the roof of the No. 2 building that was full of cracks, Arakuma held the binoculars in his hand and kept scanning the place below where there was light rising in the thin mist.
The other party seemed extremely arrogant and crazy, and had no intention of breaking through to try the hidden hands arranged on each floor, and it was obvious that they would completely besiege them to death in this building.
For the present 272 years after the war, this kind of behavior of competing for food reserves is simply a blatant "flaunting of wealth", which is enough to make Arakuma want to break his head and can't figure it out.
It was just a thick fog that fell suddenly. Where did these strange faces come from? ?
Although they wore worn and patched clothes, they had good pre-war weapons in their hands.
Especially the man in the black power armor before, he was still speaking lame pre-war language, want to talk?
talk about what?
Going to the nuclear radiation area in the suburbs to find batteries with your life?
The farm is short of people. Want to grab some slaves and go back to plant the land?
Or do you want to find some locals to learn about valuable strategy points around you?
The more he recalled, the more Akuma felt that the black-armored man was like the old popsicles who woke up from the ground, and always wanted to use this gentle method to negotiate.
Didn't he know that the first time everyone met in the wasteland after the war, he should clearly explain his purpose and appeal?
"Brother, do you want you to keep guarding? I'll go down and negotiate with them. This group of people doesn't look like those vicious wolves, thinking about tearing a piece of flesh from us. Maybe we can ask them, what do we need? what?"
Standing beside Wild Bear was his younger brother Wild Wolf.
In the prosperous world before the war, everyone still had a gentle and elegant name. In the wasteland world after the war, human beings have returned to the era of using simple names. People will be named after the most powerful prey they kill, or add their favorite weapons, food, items, and battle results to their names.
In the past, the two brothers didn't have this name, but in a swarm of mutated beasts, they were lucky enough to hunt down two powerful mutated creatures.
A bear, a wolf.
Naturally, the two brothers changed their names from here, and began to gradually gain prestige in the surrounding area by virtue of this record, and gathered a group of old, weak, sick and disabled to form a small survival group.
"No, it's too dangerous for you to continue probing like this. In case the other party seizes the opportunity..."
The wild bear's eyes flickered. The only thing everyone could rely on now was the various facilities carefully arranged in this building. Only in this building could they have the qualification to negotiate with the intruders.
In the past several crises, as long as they could hide inside the building, the opponent would often choose to retreat after probing.
Only this time...
As one of the arrangers, if the wild wolf is captured by the opponent...
"However, there is some truth in what you said. We need to find out the details of this group of people as soon as possible,"
Araguma thought carefully for a moment, and finally agreed to the previous proposal.
There is not much food in stock, and it can last at most a week for everyone to consume.
The surrounding fog is very strange. It is difficult to see clearly if it is more than one kilometer away, and it will directly become blind if it is more than two kilometers away.
If you don't find out what happened as soon as possible, the Desolate Bone Tribe, which relies on scavenging and hunting for a living, will not be able to maintain peace for a long time even if they are not surrounded by these strange people.
At present, there are not many people in the entire tribe he can trust, and the wild wolf is indeed the best choice.
"Brother, you take Houter for a walk."
"During the day, I saw a lot of people coming from their direction. You should take advantage of the darkness and go down there to see their details."
Pointing to the back and forth route of the scavengers in the village during the day, the wild bear coughed lightly and whispered a few more words.
Expecting to deter these people with that pile of pieced together scrap metal is tantamount to hitting a stone with a pebble.
But what if, if the opponent also has a "soft spot" in the rear.
Even if the Desolate Bone Tribe cannot use this weakness as a threat, at least they can have some advantages in negotiations.
"Okay, I'll go and have a look."
The wild wolf turned his head and tightened the belt on his body, revealing the sturdy figure underneath.
Not long.
On the top of the thirty-sixth floor, two dark figures jumped down from the edge, gliding down like a big bird and flying into the distance.
Fog is the best shelter.
Even though the soldiers below had been watching intently, they never expected that the other party would have such a means of escape.
...
Hope Village at night, shrouded in mist, looks quiet and peaceful.
Different from the original camp of free-range development, as long as they can afford the funds or materials for repairing the house, they can find a way to build a house by themselves.
At this stage, I hope that the use of each piece of land in the village and the planned location of each building need to be approved by the village. Even if the land is purchased later, the detailed rules and planning must be discussed with the housing and construction department in the village before construction can start.
Today, the square at the entrance of the village, which is bustling with people during the day, has been leveled by excavators several times a few days ago, and it is covered with uniform gravel paths, separated by stalls for trading.
Going through the square, the renovated village entrance is very grand, divided into two floors.
The outer layer is hung with a hand-crafted fence gate, which has extraordinary defensive power. Each frame is as thick as a forearm, and as long as it is closed at a critical moment, it is enough to resist a normal level of impact.
The inner layer is a wooden door made of rare "wood". If there are a lot of outsiders coming in and out during the day, they can be closed to leave a passage for inspection.
Along the fence gate to the surrounding area, there is a recently built defensive fence, about 1.2 meters high, which just surrounds the village completely.
Of course, the fence made of pure iron will be severely corroded in the face of today's high humidity environment.
But it doesn't matter, every railing will be connected to the power stone transformer at the terminal at night, and the intermittent output will be enough to make people faint after touching the high voltage.
As long as they can survive this most difficult time, and when concrete can be produced in large quantities, the village will be able to build a second reliable barrier immediately, turning this place into a castle with high security.
"It's so comfortable, this kind of patrol mission is simply sending money, much more comfortable than those missions during the day!"
"And it also restricts those of us who have chosen reserve soldiers to receive it, so we don't have to compete with those crazy scavengers for the task."
"It is said that it is possible to go out to pick up waste during the day and come back to work at night."
"Good guy, aren't you afraid that someone will touch you at night and give you a hard time?"
"I'm afraid of a hammer. I really don't believe that someone can touch the territory without being spotted by the guards along the way."
"..."
The fog fell, and the natives began to appear in the wasteland.
In addition to the routine guard patrols in the village, several night tasks for the villagers have been added.
Patrol around the village, check the integrity of the infrastructure, point-to-point section duty, etc.
Of course, these simple tasks can only be done by the current guard team of more than 300 people, which is completely sufficient.
However, considering that the scope of activities in the future territory will increase, more and more aspects will be involved.
Relying solely on the guards can only protect the safety of the villages within the range.
Sumo needs a group of villagers who can become free combatants. These people can accept the employment of caravans as bodyguards, cooperate with scavengers to go out to raid important resources outside the territory, or spontaneously form organizations to complete some tasks beyond the reach of the **** team.
Today, these nocturnal activities are the first step in exercising these people.
Walk under the electric fence on the east side of the village.
"Yuyou Firepower King" and "Precise Dakun" held iron knives and were responsible for the safety of the entire south wall of the village.
Neither of them were the first batch of citizens of Tianyuan Territory, they both came here after the relocation of the original camp.
After going through those precarious days, they cherish the current stable life very much.
Walking by the fence now, both of them stared wide-eyed, eager to find any clues that might reveal the enemy.
But unfortunately, back and forth in a circle.
Not to mention the traces left by the enemy, even the footprints of our own people have never been seen.
The security of Tianyuan Territory is terrible, and it is almost impossible for any creature to break through the powerful multiple guarantees of Hope Village.
Staying in the middle of the south, the two simply squatted down and chatted to pass the night patrol time.
Accurate Dakun: "It would be great if the guards in the village recruited more people. We chose this reserve soldier, but in the end we can only accept these simple tasks to make money. In the future, the weapon store will open enough to get a gun. I don't know how much it will cost." how long."
Firepower King Yoyo: "Gathering a gun? Good guy, let alone a gun, I would be satisfied if I could buy a crossbow! The crossbow bolts can be recycled when they are shot out. You have to buy bullets continuously to buy a gun. The cost is now How can this income be maintained?"
Accurate Dakun: "It makes sense, but we must participate in battles to upgrade our route. The points given by other channels are pitiful. If you don't buy a gun, it will be miserable if the other party has it."
Firepower King Yoyo: "Don't worry, brother is the gold medal coach of the crossbow club on earth, don't think that a crossbow arrow is just a dry arrow. We just need to add some simple explosives in it, or stuff some violently burning arrows. ..Ahem, anyway, sneak attack combat, you just need to know that crossbows seem to be no worse than guns."
Accurate Dakun: "It's too much punishment. If we can really make this thing, we still need a feather gun. The cost of crossbow arrows is so low."
Firepower King Yoyo: "Anyway, you don't need any license or route restrictions to open a shop in the territory. I thought that if we use it well, we will open a weapon shop to sell this modified ordinary weapon. It is better than a gun. If it’s cheaper, it’s better to use, wouldn’t it just sell out?”
Thinking about his future life, Huoli Wang Youyou had a silly smile on his face.
Although there is still a long way to go, the facts have proved more than once that there are too many opportunities in the wasteland.
As long as you can get this kind of falling from the sky like those individual scavengers who go out to make a fortune during the day...
etc...
Looking up at the sky, Huoli Wang Youyou's eyes suddenly focused.
In the hazy fog, he seemed to see two black objects swooping down and swooping left and right.
Like a nimble eagle, or like a ship about to capsize in the sea.
It wasn't until they got close that Huoli Wang Youyou could barely see the opponent's figure clearly. They were two humanoid creatures in special costumes!
"Fuck...enemy attack!"
Accurate Dakun on the side was attracted by his startled breath, UU reading www.uukanshu. com also saw two figures landing on the ground more than ten meters away.
Come right now?
The opportunity that I was looking forward to just now flew directly from the sky so quickly?
The two held the iron knife tightly in their hands, lying on the ground slowly, not daring to move, for fear of attracting each other's attention.
The human form does not only mean that they are human beings, some alien races are not much different from human beings in appearance.
In terms of the scene where the other party landed slowly from high altitude just now, this kind of strength has completely surpassed what they can handle.
In the face of such a powerful and extremely cautious enemy, the best way is to notify the territory through the patrol channel and let the guards come to deal with it.
Although some rewards will be shared, the security is better than...
Stab.
Yoyo Firepower King is still brainstorming, quickly judging the strength of the enemy and ourselves and how to deal with it.
A piercing sound of electric shock accompanied by a precise exclamation suddenly came from the front.
"Fuck, the fence is double-killed!"
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