Chapter 573 The despised Yan Feijie (please subscribe)
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Yan Feijie looked at the D-level mission introduction. The Shakou Shelter wanted to build an outpost in Shakou City to facilitate the acquisition of resources from the city.
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, it 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 and the level of danger is not high, the danger level is rated as D level.
As for the rewards, Yan Feijie thinks they are 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 heading towards the mission reception area, he quickly followed and asked the questions in his mind.
"The pay is low? No way! Look at the credits they give out. 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 this kind of remuneration is already very high? Anyway, this is the first time I've seen such a high salary." The fat man said with some confusion.
"If compared with other low-level tasks, the reward this time is indeed very high, but the problem is that we can definitely accept C-level or even B-level tasks! Wouldn't the credits earned be more?" Yan Fei
Jie 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. If we get 2 points for killing one zombie, then if we kill 10,000 zombies, we can get 20,000 points!"
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 is true. Killing 10,000 zombies will give you 20,000 credits, but if we can kill 50,000 zombies, it will only be 100,000 credits! It feels like
There is still a slight gap between the rewards of other tasks."
"Who said we only killed 50,000 zombies? The boss said that we will have to kill zombies all day today. With him taking action, the number of zombies killed would have to be at least a million!"
"Think about it, if we kill 1 million zombies, we will have 2 million credits, which is almost equivalent to 20 million Chinese coins."
"Besides, don't forget that those yuan crystals can also be sold at high prices. 2 million yuan crystals are worth 20 million Huaxia coins at least, which adds up to 40 million."
"Tsk tsk! When the time comes, even if the boss takes half of it 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 happily calculating, but Yan Feijie on the other side was completely confused.
Killing 50,000 zombies in one day is not a figure that is said randomly. 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, based on doubling the number, killing 100,000 zombies would be overwhelming.
But the little fat man opened his mouth and said 1 million, and he didn't know whether he was crazy or the little fat man was crazy.
He remained silent and didn't speak anymore. 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 arrived at the mission receiving area and after revealing his identity as a team, he was immediately warmly received.
"Do you really want to take on 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. There are a total of 10 teams required at the Shakou Shelter. You are the 8th one. When you pass by,
You should encounter other teams." 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 mission, let's take a step first, haha, let's talk next time when we have time!" Seeing the little fat man coming back, Lin Xinghai took the information and said with a smile to the team leaders who were gathered around him.
After saying this, he immediately left the mission hall.
After walking out of the mission hall, Lin Xinghai breathed a sigh of relief.
"They are really too enthusiastic! It's really unbearable." Lin Xinghai straightened his torn collar.
"Boss, I guess they have already regarded you as a future powerful person in the realm of gods and demons." The little fat man said, and everyone around him nodded involuntarily. That's what they thought.
"Okay, let's not say so much. Let's rush to the mission location first. I'll help you earn some credits while I'm free." 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 have been prepared and are just ahead." The little fat man led the way and said to Lin Xinghai.
At this time, Yan Feijie was following him. On the way here, he had thought of many ways, but he could not figure out how the other party could kill millions of zombies in one day.
But when he heard the little fat man speak, he looked in the direction the other person was pointing, with a look of surprise on his face.
When the little fat man notified them, he had already prepared weapons for them.
He didn't think much about it before, but now, when he saw 10 armored vehicles that had been modified many times, he couldn't help but take a slight breath.
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 row of automatic machine guns on the edge of the car roof.
There are actually 10 automatic machine guns on the roof of one vehicle. The total of 10 armored vehicles has a total of 100 automatic machine guns.
In an emergency, the firepower unleashed by these 10 armored vehicles alone is no less than that of a hundred-man brigade.
