Chapter 1005 The first generation simulator, preparation for war!
"One acre of wheat produces an average of 752 kilograms of grain, and the total area of the first batch of plantations is just over 26,000 acres."
"One acre of rice produces an average of 591 kilograms of grain, and the area of the second batch of plantations is about 19,000 acres."
"Excluding these fractions, approximately 19.55 million jins of wheat can be harvested, and 11.2 million jins of rice are calculated as 31 million."
"The territory now has a total of 11,200 residents. Each person consumes one and a half kilograms a day, which is 16,800 kilograms."
"Thirty-one million catties, enough to last for 1,845 days, five years!"
"Five years."
Sumo thought silently.
All right.
Such a simple and crude calculation actually has certain errors.
For example, if you want to make wheat into flour, there will be a loss rate of at least 30%. About one pound of wheat will produce 0.6-0.7 pounds of flour.
The same goes for rice. Under normal circumstances, the roughness rate of rice is about 80%. If fine processing is required, it will have to be discounted.
However, with such a discount of 31 million jins of grain, it is very satisfying to be able to finally close the warehouse with 20 million jins.
No matter how you calculate it, it is enough for everyone to eat until the next crop of grain is available.
And this is just the first crop. After another four months, the territory's food bank will only become more and more full.
Even within the next two years, the residents of the territory will not be able to eat only these things every day.
For example, now, the amount of emergency vegetables produced every day has reached about 600 kilograms, which can completely replace a large part of dry food consumption.
If the Red Spider Caravan or any other Foundation caravan can also bring starch protein production machines.
Sumo thought about it carefully and felt that even if the population of the territory increased ten times, there would not be as much pressure as before.
"It's really unimaginable that it took less than a year to reach this point."
“It’s developing at a rapid pace!”
Just having enough food is as significant to human beings as the leap from the agricultural era to the industrial era.
Without the restrictions of these survival necessities, ordinary people can release their talents as much as possible in this strange land.
Players on the combat route can upgrade their levels as much as they want.
Players on the life route can also devote more energy to research.
To be honest, it took the Tianyuan territory in the future ruins until the beginning of the third year of the wasteland to reach this point.
The current time point has been advanced by more than a year.
Sumo didn't dare to make a final decision on what changes he could make with the time saved in this year.
But one thing is for sure.
All the gophers have suppressed their anger for more than two months, and a chaotic war is about to break out in Qinggang City.
The territory will no longer have to endure the humiliation as before, and finally has the qualifications to participate!
Even for those human groups that are about to return from overseas, the territory has enough capacity to absorb them.
In other words, food and grass are the best preparation before war.
If you have it, you have the ticket!
Just when Soma was looking at this golden harvest land with joy.
Eight o'clock came quietly.
With the ding-dong sound of the daily newspaper arriving on time every day, the heavy fog that had disappeared for four days reappeared.
It's not clear where they came from, and mist began to fill the places visible to the naked eye.
The uncomfortable 100% humidity also descended on the entire Tianyuan territory.
At the same time, the number zero in the pocket suddenly shook, and a piece of good news came out that shocked people!
"Master, the mission you assigned to No. 0 has been completed."
"Passed?"
"Passed, all verification processes have been completed, and "players" can go online at any time!"
Number Zero popped out of his pocket, fell into Somo's hand, and shook out an Ar projection.
Since the first time we got this set of players to log in to the system that is suitable for the entire system, testing has been conducted more than ten times.
In the beginning, it only reached 4%, but Zero found dozens of bugs on his own and found it difficult to continue.
Later, as Lu Kuan and others made repairs, there were fewer and fewer bugs, and the progress reached 60% with difficulty.
But unfortunately, every bug modification from here onwards will almost completely overturn some of the previous settings.
Based on the most optimistic development progress estimate, it will take at least three months to complete the progress.
Therefore, Sumo invested the last five thousand points of one hundred thousand points into this 'player login system'.
Now it seems.
"The money spent is really worth it!"
According to the data displayed on the AR panel, the signal transmission and reception delay within twenty kilometers can be stabilized under 150ms.
If you play a normal online battle game, you can really feel the lag that is visible to the naked eye.
But in this stand-alone PVE game, 150ms can already achieve completely senseless transmission!
In the case of using connectors to transmit electrical signals twenty kilometers away.
An increase in distance of about five kilometers will increase the delay by about 10-15ms, and short distances are still within the usable range.
Coupled with the several functions included in the first-generation player system, even in combat, there won't be much of a problem.
Thinking of this, Sumo sighed in his heart.
I feel so sleepy that someone comes to give me pillows. If Tianyuan Territory can use this 'player login system' in this dispute, it will be a dimensionality-reducing blow to all gopher refuges.
Including Clear Harbor Shelter.
As long as the delivery of Zero is not affected or interfered with, players can achieve the same or even stronger effects as the undead.
"Master, don't you want to try to become the first real player in the territory?"
After providing the data, the battery has been restored to more than 80%. Zero's thinking ability is even stronger than before.
Even the brain circuits are not significantly different from those of real humans.
"I?"
Su Mo smiled hoarsely: "The bionic bodies manufactured in the factory have not yet finished the production line. It would be too boring to just try them in the virtual realm."
"Master, you have forgotten that Zero, as an artificial intelligence equipped with a landing system, is naturally the best landing body."
"And now that the battery level has reached more than 80%, No. 0 can also use more functions."
"As long as you have sex with me, you will immediately experience the ultimate control that is no less than that of other bionic bodies."
"What the hell?"
What kind of talk is this about tigers and wolves.
Looking at the small square, Sumo's eyes flashed with astonishment.
But then what surprised him was that Zero, which had maintained its small square shape for several months, began to change.
First, the volume expanded by about 1.5 times.
Then on both sides of the square, a pair of mechanical wings stretched out.
And at the bottom, there are wheels the size of your fingertips, which look decent.
"This is Zero's emergency escape mode. It can fly!"
"Master, are you sure you want to give the first time to the bionic body instead of No. 0?"
"Damn, you little thing, you just eavesdropped and learned from some bad guy, you are still excited, right?"
His fingers tapped on the top of No. 0.
Sumo could still tell whether he was asking a serious question or making a naughty joke.
However, looking at the little gadget spinning back and forth in his palm, he really had the urge to try it.
"Remember to log in and give me the entire eye-catching achievement. No. 1 player."
"Okay~"
Territory channel:
Doomsday Madman: "Brothers, why did the damn fog come back again? Are you deliberately playing tricks on me? My factory has only been in operation for two days, and it is losing blood!"
Huahua Fugui: "I'm in the front row thanking my boss for giving me a month's salary. It feels so good to have a paid vacation!"
Yoyo Fire King: "I'm just unlucky. The wood that was just dried in the warehouse is going to become moldy again. It's really a bad year."
Mousse Cake: "Giao, the raw materials prepared for the cake were wasted. Dear regular customers, the cakes you ordered will be replenished when the weather clears next time!"
No one knows better than me: "Look here, everyone, there is still a shortage of workers in the Underworld Bionic Factory. We provide two free meals a day and a competitive daily salary of up to 35 iron coins to recruit employees. The workload is not heavy and the benefits are great."
Duoduo, if you want to participate, please come to the board house in Building A-4 to sign up with me."
Dream Taobao: "Damn it, Brother Dong's factory is still in operation. Is this the rhythm of making money?!"
Taoist Kongkong: "Come here, go check for me where he received the order. Brothers haven't opened for more than half a month."
Ramen Juice: "I get angry when I talk about this. The payment for the goods from the Pingtan Refuge in the last issue has not been settled yet. Are these guys trying to default on their debt?"
Chen Shen: "Relax, the process on Hepingtan has been completed. If it weren't for the fear that there is no fog in the territory, your payment would have been issued long ago. In addition, they have also accepted the next batch of goods.
, in two days the village will settle all the debts for you at once. In addition, I will give you new demand orders in the evening.
Well done, this time there is another giant city shelter also located near the Fifth Ring Road."
Fluttering Moth: "Damn it, capture the village chief from the front row!"
Luck-type player: "I'm tired of saying the word envy. Isn't it because our food has become so popular again? This chef apprentice route is so profitable??!"
There is no one left in your car: "Village chief, look at me, show.show.me, the children also want to eat."
Days trapped in heavy fog.
The atmosphere in channel chats usually seems a bit more lively than usual.
Not only are there a large number of players communicating in each route, but even the chat speed of the main channel is not slow.
Or discuss some exposed aboriginal information in world chat.
Or conduct learning, exchange and discussion on the growth of a certain route.
Or it's a technical discussion about innovation, or a review about food appreciation.
A stable environment is always the first factor for development.
Even the foreign trade business has extended beyond the territory and officially entered Qinggang City.
At this time, the fog reappeared, and some familiar nicknames began to bubble up.
However, what no one would expect is this.
Hundreds of kilometers away in the underground of Qinggang City, the voices of complaints there were no less loud than those in the Tianyuan Territory.
Flat beach shelter.
More than two months have passed.
After being invaded by the undead for a round, I looked up and saw that the mess inside was still not completely eliminated.
As the strongest shelter in the entire western suburbs, the location where the undead exploded was chosen very accurately.
More than a dozen machine tools used to make weapons were blown to pieces by them, and several important defense facilities were also damaged.
It can be said that compared with the level when it first competed with the Harbor Shelter, the force of the Pingtan Shelter has dropped at least half. Especially the logistics production line has been greatly tested, and it is no longer enough to use ammunition as almost as wastefully as before.
Bombing the opponent's defense lines, let alone supporting those mutants who have become dumber under the influence of the Return Disaster.
Most of the residents of the Pingtan shelter had a lingering sadness on their faces, and they looked at the obvious explosion holes from time to time.
At this moment, Liu Lu, who was standing in front of the warehouse on the B-7 floor, was leading people to count the supplies and enter them into accounts.
Box after box of heavy light yellow flour was transported in, leaving a strong aroma of wheat that made people salivate.
The crystal white rice swayed back and forth in the bag, making a clanging sound.
The green vegetables were put on the scale at the door and just after being registered, they were ordered to be taken away by the managers on the floors below the shelter.
In exchange, they received some completely useless industrial waste and tattered-looking pre-war magazines and books.
"Leader Liu, I really appreciate your gift. It has helped me a lot!"
"God bless you, Senior Manager Liu Lu is much wiser than that stupid pig Jin Dafa!"
"The residents of the B-7 floor are really lucky to have a floor leader like you."
"Don't worry, I'll send someone to deliver the things you need when you get back. It's still the same quantity as last time. This time I'll give you a few more industrial scraps. Damn, we're all brothers, so you don't have to be so polite to me."
"What, you also want to collect that base weapon production line that was blown up by the undead, and use it as a souvenir to warn yourself that you must be careful of the dangers in the wasteland in the future?? Ah, you know, although those things are damaged now, but
Are you sure there will be a way to repair it when the people from the foundation come? Besides, the administrator won't let us trade this thing at will. Even if you want to collect it, it will be very difficult for me to do."
"Give me 20% more share in the future? Now you will give me 500 kilograms of flour. I will consider taking the exam. Wait, don't leave. I promise you. Anyway, that thing will take up space on my B-13 floor. It's just right.
Giving it to you for collection is considered waste recycling, right?"
In front of the warehouse, there is a bustling crowd.
More than twenty Pingtan residents who were either floor leaders or deputy floor leaders crowded here, surrounding Liu Lu for intense discussions.
As the only "Tian Yuan supplier" in the entire shelter, all goods imported from outside can only be exchanged here.
Of course, it's not like no one had the idea to replace him and secretly sent people to contact that Yuan Shelter.
But the point is, the prices here in Liu Lu are simply too brutal.
Who could imagine that he would be willing to trade just for something that has basically no value?
This is simply a major blow to "friendly businessmen".
After several levels of managers returned without success, every time Tianyuan goods were put into storage, this place would instantly turn into a vegetable market.
Everyone crowded together in a noisy manner, fearing that their share of the floor would be taken away.
Even when the hunting tiger wearing a robe and bare feet slowly walked in from behind, few people noticed it!
