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096 Earth Wasteland 6

096

Seeing the things in Nan Xiaoxiu's hand, 9527's eyes lit up and nodded, "Yes, that's one of the most important supplies. Of course, there are some other things. Anything that can be used to build a shelter can be regarded as supplies."

What is Nan Xiaoxiu holding in his hand? Naturally, it is the universal currency bottle cap that radiates to the world.

Nuclear Coke is one of the symbols of Citiland before the Radiation Warriors. Its production of Sunset Warriors (also a drink) is immeasurable. Obviously, the Eastern world was also eroded by this product. The bottle caps that could not be produced and difficult to replicate after the war naturally became the mainstream currency in the world.

Of course, bullets, hard currency such as high-tech products is also a supplement to currency, but what people living on the wasteland recognize most is the bottle cap.

The things in Nan Xiaoxiu's hands were found from the corpses of the radiation cockroaches, which were basically carried by individuals. These radiation monsters seemed to have a special liking for them, so whether they were eating people or digging underground, they would swallow this useless thing into their stomachs.

Is it radiation? Even if you haven't played it, I must have heard of its name. So after Nan Xiaoxiu chopped over the cockroach, she found this kind of thing in its belly. What's more, the player also has a systemic killer weapon. [Bottle Cap], a plot prop, clearly shows that it can be used to exchange props with the plot characters and increase the favorable feelings of the plot characters.

"In this way," this is obviously a setting for the script. If you want to complete the pre-task, you must meet some of the demands of this guy 9527, for example, "I'm wondering if we can..."

"Wait a moment!" Xiao Gongju, who had been watching from the wall, was 80% versus Mu Xiaoxi's performance just now, but compared with the extremely bad quality of the game, he was still a little simple. "Sorry, Mr. 9527, I need to discuss it with my companions."

With an apology, Xiao Gongju pulled Mu Xiaoxi back, and now everyone formed a formation of stars surround the moon.

"What are you doing?" Mu Xiaoxi, who handed over the bottle cap and won the favor of 9527, was a little angry. The negotiations were obviously going well, but they were interrupted by this inexplicable guy...

"You just want to make suggestions to help him collect resources on this ruins, in exchange for the other party to take us to shelter No. 692 as soon as possible."

"Isn't this very obvious?" An Xiaobai looked at Xiao Gongju in confusion, "Otherwise, why did the script take great pains to arrange such a large area for free exploration for us?"

"Do you want to say that it is possible to find skills or equipment in this area?" Anyone who has played the game several times understands this simple truth.

"Isn't it right?"

According to the radiation background, picking up garbage is a good way to make a fortune. Picking up bottle caps is the most common thing. If a lucky guy can even pick up weapons or armor... It is definitely future technology.

And more importantly, 90% of the radiation-induced weapons are firearms, and several players present cannot be moved.

"The idea is right," Xiao Gongju naturally thought of this possibility, but his understanding of the game was obviously deeper. "Beautiful things are just pitfalls that are beautiful in most cases."

"What are you worried about?" Zi Xiaofeng didn't care. "With a few of us doctors here, we can replenish them in time even if we lose some life because of killing monsters."

"Do you think what I call a trap is just the consumption of survival value and physical strength?"

"Is the trap you are talking about time?" Time is the most common restriction in all scripts. The script of this wasteland is not reflected anywhere. Obviously, the source is strange. Mu Xiaoxi, who recalled his experience, could only think of the only fatal trap. "If we delay for too long... what will happen?"

"Didn't the script explain it very clearly?" Looking around, Xiao Gongju had already guessed the significance of the beginning of the script.

"Where is it? So far, haven't we triggered a main mission?"

It is true that the task prompts are empty, but the urinary nature of the multiverse arena is not to tell everything clearly.

“Isn’t the script just a demonstration?”

"Radiation cockroach?"

"Or what do you think we've been here for a long time and are really waiting for the plot characters?" Xiao Gongju asked back.

Of course, this kind of thing cannot be verified. Is it a monster triggered by time or event? But there is one thing that Xiao Gongju is certain. "From the performance of 9527, I believe that as we explore further, the monsters we encounter will become stronger and stronger, and it is even possible to encounter something that can destroy us in the core areas of the city."

"You are a baseless guess." Mu Xiaoxi frowned. If everyone had no chance to complete the task as Xiao Gongju said.

"No basis?" Xiao Gongji shook his head helplessly. After all, he was still hardworking. He loved to show off and was indeed not suitable to go with the flow in the game. "If the city is safe, why do they still keep the shelter in the wilderness? Isn't the ready-made construction waste here more suitable for digging holes?"

"In addition, based on his name, I can imagine that Refuge No. 692 should have existed for quite some time. It was so long that people had abandoned the name. Whether it was for the sake of racial integration or the uncertainty of reproduction, it was an evolution suitable for wasteland survival."

"Even after such a long time, I still haven't liberated this city that is close to me. Obviously, the creatures here cannot be fought against by just a few humans."

As for how Xiao Gongju knew that the shelter was close, most of the time for multiple people to survive was only a few hours. If the shelter was half a day away, I'm afraid Xiao Gongju and others could choose to retreat directly.

Suddenly, the four younger generation guys present fell into deep thought. Although they understood every word the guy named Xiaobugui said, how he connected these things together was still confused.

However, it does not affect their inner feelings of uncertainty. Perhaps this stinky guy can give it a try and see what good ideas he has.

"There is another thing that can prove my inference..." Xiao Gongju has successfully accepted the negotiation work from his teammates' silence. "You can look at the survival value column. The abnormal state of [Fallout] will not only reduce our survival value, but also limit our survival value upper limit."

Looking at the four doctors with surprise, it was obvious that they had no way to solve this abnormal state.

"Have you seen martial arts?" Xiao Gongju's mindless words made the four heads who were already overloaded to think about various problems again. It was clearly a plot of the Doomsday Wasteland, but what can it have to do with the martial arts world? It wouldn't be that the Eastern Wasteland world mutated into the super martial arts world, right?

"Where poisonous snakes appear, there must be an antidote within seven steps."

"So our abnormal situation may still fall on that low-class man."
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