This Game is Too Real

Chapter 12: grassy parking lot

   Chapter 12 Grassy Parking Lot

   After thinking about it for a long time, Chu Guang didn't come up with a result.

  Although the principle of the generator is very simple, junior high school students all know that it is nothing more than "the conductor does the motion of cutting the magnetic field line". But it is not so simple to turn this sentence into a 10KW power generator.

   asked Du Niang, and all I pushed to him were purchase links.

Ha ha.

  If I can shop online, do I need you to teach me which one to buy?

   Nothing!

   After spending a lot of time, Chu Guang finally found some reliable tutorials, but considering the current situation of lack of materials, none of these materials can really come in handy.

   It's almost six o'clock.

   With the sound of the hatch opening, the four players woke up.

   "Let's study it later."

  Chu Guang put down his legs on the table, adjusted his appearance in front of the mirror he picked up, and walked calmly to the next room.

   When he walked into the room, the four players were checking their attributes through the display screen of the training cabin.

   "Sure enough, my genetic sequence is a strength type... The initial value is 7 points of strength, but the intelligence attribute is only 3? But I don't feel stupid."

   "That doesn't sound very smart... I mean, your beard is growing too fast."

   Old Bai's beard is indeed a bit exaggerated.

   Yesterday was still stubble, but today it is as long as fingernails.

   "I don't know what's going on, but is there a razor here?"

   "Obviously not, why don't you try it with an axe?"

   "Fuck off."

   "Speaking of which, I am actually an agility major, I thought I was an intelligence major." Fang Chang pinched his chin and fell into contemplation, as if he was thinking about something.

   "I'm intelligence," Gu Feng raised his hand with a wry smile, "Will 3 points of strength be too low? 7 points of intelligence... I don't feel like I've become smarter."

   "I'm a perception department, what's the use of perception attributes? Can you predict the future?" Ye Shi was a little depressed.

   Compared with this ambiguous attribute, he would prefer to have a better performance in strength or agility.

   No matter how bad your physique is, you can at least be a tank.

"It should be the intuition of the crisis. Did you forget how you avoided the sneak attack of the alien species yesterday?" Fang Chang thought, "This attribute is used well, maybe it will be quite a bug... It's a pity in your hands. ."

"piss off."

   "Cough."

   Chu Guang, who walked into the room, coughed and interrupted the players' conversation.

   Maybe it was because he used the identity of the planner to chat with them about their favorability last night, and the four players looked at him differently.

  For the players' sense of substitution, Chu Guang decided to continue to maintain his majestic image and continued to speak seriously.

   "Time is running out, I'll keep it short."

   "The work that needs to be done is piling up, but there is not much time left for us. In order not to affect subsequent plans, we must complete our outpost on the surface before winter comes."

   "Food, drinking water, fuel...these all need to be stockpiled, as well as building fortifications and surface shelter."

   "I have sorted out the work that needs to be done on the schedule, and you can check it on the notice board at the entrance of the nursing home."

  The eyes of the players lit up and eager expressions appeared on their faces.

  Is the mission system perfected?

   "That's all for the basic situation. Do you have anything else to ask? If not, we'll set off."

   "Wait, wait a minute, Mr. Manager!"

"Say."

   Ye Shi blushed and raised his hand.

   "Please, may I ask, where is the toilet?"

  …

bathroom.

   This is indeed a problem.

   The B1 floor of Refuge No. 404 is more like a reception area. Although there is a compartment for placing the culture capsule, there are no living facilities in it.

   Looking at the players rushing out of the sanatorium after coming to the surface, Chu Guang suddenly realized that with the influx of players, not only eating and drinking is a problem, but also **** will soon become a big problem.

  There is a public toilet on Bate Street, and the excrement of people and animals will be collected, and it is said to be sold to the nearby Brown Farm.

   After coming to the sanatorium in the Wetland Park, Chu Guang has been finding a safe place in the woods to solve the problem, but he has never considered the problem of 100 people pulling and spreading.

   I don’t know if I have eaten my stomach, but the four players were all limping when they came back.

   "It's too uncomfortable to not have a ditch."

   "There is no paper, I still wiped it with the leaves... I almost didn't bleed."

  “+1.”

   "Grass, why do I feel hot... Do you feel it?"

"No."

   "Did you wipe your **** with nettle leaves..."

   "What, what is a nettle leaf?"

   "It's nothing, just bear with it and it's over."

  “???”

  Chu Guang looked embarrassed when he heard it beside him.

   He seems to have forgotten to tell these guys that Tess can be used for wiping ass, which is also a little knowledge he learned from the survivors of Bette Street.

   However, they didn't seem to have given him a chance to speak.

  Be patient.

   That's how it came.

   "Lord Manager," Fang Chang said respectfully as he limped in front of Chu Guang, "I propose that we should build a toilet."

   Ye Shi: "Reconsideration!"

Old Bai: "I agree too, and with the toilet, we can dig a big pit, collect the feces, mix in the compost with plant ash and wood chips, let the aerobic bacteria and fungi decompose the organic matter and heat up, killing the feces in the feces. disease-causing microorganisms and pathogens to make fertilizers.”

Fang Chang: "Yes, and not only for fertilizer production, we can also mix and seal part of the feces and organic debris, and let anaerobic bacteria convert it into combustible methane! That's how the biogas digester in my hometown does it. , the biogas produced can be used for lighting and power generation.”

   "This is a good idea, you can accept it." Chu Guang nodded approvingly.

   Biogas.

   He had been worrying about survival before, but he forgot about it.

   In my impression, although there is no biogas digester on Bette Street, the Brown Farm next door does.

   Seeing the expression of approval on the face of the manager, the spirit of the four players was even more excited, and you and I started brainstorming.

   It is not difficult to build a toilet, and even a biogas digester is not too difficult. The only troublesome thing is the material for sealing and gas storage.

   Fortunately, this wasteland lacks everything except plastic.

   Especially drink bottles and garbage bags.

   Since burning produces toxic gases, few survivors burn this thing, and at most use it as a fire.

   If you look carefully, you should be able to find quite a few in the nearby suburbs.

  Therefore, there is another task of picking up garbage on the task board - collecting plastic bags and bottles and cans.

   "Master Manager, I have an idea about the generator." Gu Feng, who had not spoken before, suddenly said.

  Chu Guang looked at him.

"Tell me."

   said the gust of wind.

   "General cars have on-board generators. I want to know if there is a road nearby? Or a parking lot. If you can find a car, this problem should be solved."

  Chu Guang said.

   "Cars are not difficult to find. There is a parking lot near the wetland park where we are located, but I have seen all the cars there, and there is nothing worth recycling."

   "I want to give it a try," Gu Feng said, "If we find a generator that can be used, we can use it at the outpost on the surface!"

   "Then you can go, but I can't let you go alone," Chu Guang glanced at the player in front of him, and his eyes fell on Ye Shi, "Go to the parking lot with Gu Feng and take a look."

   Ye Shi said energetically.

"Yes!"

  Ye Ten's genetic sequence is a perception system, and his intuition about crisis can come in handy.

  Before they set off, Chu Guang asked them to bring two short knives for mowing grass, which were better than a cumbersome axe when encountering alien species.

   In addition, Chu Guang also told them again and again that if they encounter a different species, they must avoid fighting and run as soon as they can.

   But if the opponent has found out, and has shown obvious hostility, don't leave your back to the enemy anyway.

   Doing so is tantamount to suicide...

   Holding a map of the wetland park and a simple compass, Gu Feng took Ye Shi out of the sanatorium.

   Old Bai and Fang Chang who stayed behind looked at Chu Guang and asked.

   "Master Manager, are we continuing to chop down trees now, or?"

  Chu Guang glanced around and counted the dozens of untreated logs on the ground.

   "I won't cut down trees today, I have to solve the problem of the toilet first... In this way, you go and get the shovel and axe first, and I will teach you how to do it."

  …

  The parking lot is to the southeast of the nursing home.

   For two hundred years no one cares.

  Nature has completely devoured this place.

  The roots of the trees pierced the hard concrete ground, and the bushes and weeds were overgrown, reaching knee heights.

  The rusted and mottled vehicles are covered with vines. Through the broken windows, you can even see moss covering the seats and air-conditioning vents.

   Seeing all this, Gu Feng finally understood what the manager said.

   There is really nothing worth recycling here.

   Ye Shi also had a difficult expression on his face.

   looks like this, can still find a ghost generator.

   "Do you want to go back?"

   Gu Feng was silent for a while, then stepped forward in disbelief.

   "Come all come."

   Ye Shi shrugged and followed.

   After knowing each other for so many years, his biggest impression of this netizen is that he is stubborn, and he does not know what he is doing in reality.

   Many cars in the parking lot have rusted hoods that cannot be opened at all. Gu Feng searched the parking lot for a long time before finding one that could barely be opened.

   But after opening the hood, he was stunned.

This is……

   Engine?

   "What's the matter?" Ye Shi leaned over and asked.

   "It seems to be an electric engine...but it doesn't seem to be," Gu Feng frowned and said, "Do you understand cars?"

   "I didn't even take the driver's license test, how can I understand this." Ye Shihan said, "Didn't you work for many years without buying a car?"

   "I live in a dormitory, so I only have a bicycle."

   Gu Feng relentlessly continued to rummage in the hood for a while, even going around the back of the car and lying under the car... I checked everything that could be checked.

   But suddenly, his hand stopped.

   Noticing the expression on his face, Ye Shi asked.

   "What happened again?"

   "It's a bit strange...I can't find the power source." Wiping the muddy water on his face, Gu Feng frowned, and after thinking hard for a long time, "I can roughly find the engine, but... I can't find the power source."

   "Could it be demolished?" Ye Shi suggested a possibility, "After all, this is a wasteland for two hundred years, so it is normal for survivors to visit here."

   "This possibility is not ruled out."

   Habitually closed the hood, looking at the abandoned cars in the parking lot, the wind was in a complicated mood.

   In fact, there is another possibility.

   In the setting of the game background, the technological level of the pre-war society was sufficiently developed that it was possible to replace the fixed power supply with a remote power supply.

   But no matter what the possibility is, it is not a good thing for him.

   Expecting to scour the generator from the scrap car body, it is unlikely now...

  …

the other side.

  The construction of toilets has made new progress.

Under the command of Chu Guang, Lao Bai and Fang Chang first dug a large pit two meters wide and three meters long, enough to bury one person in the open space outside the sanatorium, and then inserted the sawn logs into the open space. The perimeter of the pit is used as a wall, and then some gravel and leaves are placed in it.

  The cesspit is repaired, and the toilet is much simpler.

  Chu Guang directly put the two of them on the side of the cesspool, built two simple sheds, and used the plastic hoses removed from the outer wall of the sanatorium to connect the cesspit next to them.

   In this way, a simple toilet is complete.

"The feces and urine have to be stored separately, and they can easily form mud when mixed together. Also, the urine is sterile and can be used to water crops directly... But let's do that for now," Chu Guang applauded the results of their morning's labor. nodded.

   Lao Bai and Fang Zhang, who were panting with the shovel, looked at each other with a helpless expression.

   Although it is a 100% real virtual reality game, is it really necessary to be so real?

   "There is also a problem with bathing... There is a water source within a kilometer of the vicinity, but there are many alien species near the water source, so be careful when fetching water."

   Time to build a bathhouse.

  Otherwise, the smell is a small thing, but it can become a big problem when you are sick.

   "Master Manager." Fang Chang raised his hand.

  Chu Guang looked at him.

"What's wrong?"

   "I think we should consider the issue of safety," Fang Chang said. "Judging from the alien we encountered yesterday, this wasteland is not safe."

   nonsense.

   You still have to say it.

   "I know, but the issue of hygiene should not be underestimated. There is not enough drug stock in the shelter, and if it causes an infectious disease, the consequences will be serious."

   Safety issues are not that urgent. The alien species in the wetland park are not as active in the urban area, and there are not many survivors here. Even if there is danger, they can hide in the shelter.

   The hygiene of more than 100 people is a big problem.

   Every household on Beit Street uses iron buckets of water, puts it on the roof for heating and disinfection, and scrubs the body every two or three days. It's not because the people there are so particular, but because they are too stinky, they will really be kicked out.

   Fang Chang and Lao Bai looked at each other.

   There shouldn't be an item of cleanliness in the AI ​​setting of the manager, right?

   You can pay attention later.

   "Speaking of which... there is a question I've always wanted to ask, why doesn't such a large shelter have any material reserves?" Lao Bai interjected, "And we've been on the B1 floor, what about the other floors?"

   "Other floors are not open for the time being, but will be open in the future."

  Chu Guang did not explain the reason, but simply stated the facts.

  Although the two players are curious, but they can't ask questions, they don't insist on it, they just take it as the setting.

   At this time, Yato and Gu Feng, who went out to explore, returned.

   Looking at the muddy wind, Chu Guang asked.

   "How is it? Did you find the generator?"

   "Not found, but not entirely without gain."

   Said, the strong wind opened the plastic bag that I didn't know I picked up from a trash can, which was full of blue mushrooms.

  These mushrooms are not big, only the length of the index finger, and the surface is covered with small translucent cilia, and you can see the colorful luster when you look along the lines.

  Chu Guang glanced at it with a surprised expression on his face.

   "Where did you get this thing?"

   With a hint of smugness on his face, Gu Feng reported truthfully.

   "There is a concrete sewer pipe near the parking lot. It is about the height of two people. There are a lot of these mushrooms growing in the pipe. I am not sure if I can eat them, so I picked some of them back."

   In fact, he wanted to have a taste at first, but the game was so realistic that he hesitated for a long time and didn't speak.

   "Its name is blue umbrella mushroom, scientific name 'blue angel', I heard that people who eat it can see the real angel in at most 1 hour."

   "No doubt, unless you are an invulnerable mutant, this thing must not be eaten."

   Ask for a ticket~~~~

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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