ca-book Chapter 121 Demolition
Chapter 121 Demolition
Chapter 121 Demolition
"No, there is a new job for you today."
Fang Heng had been prepared for a long time, and he took out a map of the area near the forest from his backpack.
Several newcomers leaned over to observe.
"Look, this is the location of the prison where we are."
Fang Heng clicked a point on the map, and then circled five points on it with a pen.
"This is a few small and medium-sized shelters that I have explored nearby."
"Today, I need you guys to go to these five places together. When you go, bring gasoline and help me light these places."
"Burned?"
The newcomers looked at each other in blank dismay.
What is the operation of burning the shelter?
"Then boss, what if there are players in the shelter?"
"Well, if you meet a player..."
Fang Heng also thought about it.
The forest area is naturally short of food in the early stage, so it is not suitable for the initial development.
If ordinary players are unlucky and born here, they will find a way to leave after staying for a few days at most, looking for a more suitable place to live.
Coupled with the beating, smashing and looting of the snake before.
Theoretically, all the ordinary players near the forest area should have run away.
"We can discuss with them and let them move out of the forest area. We will give a little compensation for food and basic materials."
From a strategic point of view, in the mid-game enclosure stage, the big guilds will take regular operations such as compensation for "demolition money".
The difference is only on conscience, how much compensation there is.
It's about the reputation of the company.
Player guilds like Prisoner Snake, although they do not violate federal laws, have a very bad reputation among players.
They want to continue to develop, and it is almost impossible to make it big in the game.
Fang Heng now has no shortage of food in the shelter, and he can get a lot of food supplies in one day of collecting.
Paying some 'demolition money' is a drop in the bucket for him.
"But... what if they still don't want to move?"
If you don't want to, then you can only force it...
"Ugh!"
Fang Heng sighed and patted the young college student on the shoulder.
"Then we can only let them see the dark side of this society..."
Still need to ask?
Those who met a black-hearted lion opened their mouths, of course they demolished their homes with zombies!
This is the cruel end.
Fang Heng believes that he has no regrets.
"How about this, if you meet players, try to contact them and persuade them to 'demolish'. The compensation standard will follow the demolition compensation of the Sixth Server Federation. If you can't agree, let it go and wait for me to deal with it."
so tall?
Several newcomers looked at each other in blank dismay.
The federal compensation standard for demolition has always been extremely generous, and few conscientious companies can reach this level.
"Any questions?"
"Nothing."
Several newcomers nodded to express that they had no objection, and ran to Liao Bufan to collect gasoline barrels and other supplies, preparing to implement the demolition plan.
Fang Heng rubbed his neck.
It's time to move on to completing the evacuation of the Doom Merchant Camp.
……
"Enough is enough, Fang Heng, it's really enough."
"We don't need any more iron ore here."
Vettel wiped the sweat from his forehead, and handed Fang Heng a bottle of cold beer by the way.
The 50 furnaces in the doomsday camp operate at high speed 24 hours a day.
The entire doomsday camp is now like a big furnace.
"And we really can't store more materials here, and it will take a while to digest."
Vettel smiled wryly.
He didn't expect that one day he would feel troubled by receiving too many supplies.
There is nothing more troublesome than happiness.
Vetter said and pointed to the iron ore and coal piled up in several hills in the doomsday merchant camp.
"Did you know that the iron ore and coal you provided are enough to raise my camp to level 3, and we can't even pile up other resources here for the time being."
With the bug of Fang Heng, Vettel felt that it was necessary to upgrade the warehouse of the doomsday camp first.
"Wait for a while, come after our camp has completed the expansion of the warehouse."
That's right...the limit is reached again...
Fang Heng groped his chin.
It seems that trying to empty out Vettel's shop is still a bit difficult.
Iron ore and coal were transported back and forth several times in one morning.
Fang Heng earned a total of 15.7W survival points from Vettel.
"Vettel, good guy! I just heard from my uncle that you expanded the third-level warehouse without upgrading your capital. Are you inflated?"
Seeing the girl walking in at the entrance of the doomsday camp, a gentle smile appeared on Vettel's face.
"Look who's here, Qiao Ling! I said why the left eyelid keeps twitching today, so I'll stay here tonight. I'll let the chef prepare your favorite garlic crayfish!"
As Vettel said, he glanced at Fang Heng, "Fang Heng still has you, don't even think about running away, you dove on me last time, so you have to stay tonight too! We must not go home until we are drunk."
A cheerful and enthusiastic girl walked in from outside the doomsday camp, about seventeen or eighteen years old.
She has clean short hair and big eyes revealing mischievousness.
"Hi, Fang Heng, it's the first time we met, I've heard of your name a long time ago."
Qiao Ling stepped forward, waved to Fang Heng, and smiled.
"Hi, I'm Qiao Ling from the Dark Knights."
She looked at Fang Heng generously.
"Hi, I'm Fang Heng."
"Qiao Ling is David's daughter, you can't tell, that big bastard." Vettel sighed, and then asked Qiao Ling, "Did you encounter any trouble when you came here today?"
"No, Dad is on a mission and can't leave. Sister Caitlina asked me to come and find Fang Heng."
Fang Heng was a little surprised.
"Come for me?"
"Yes, it's related to the Arieta sample mission you collected last time."
"We analyzed and studied the samples of Arieta in detail and found some things."
"Come on, let's go inside and talk."
Vettel led the crowd into the hut, closed the wooden door, and distributed a bottle of cold beer to everyone.
Qiao Ling sat on the edge of the counter.
"After the analysis of our internal research group of the Dark Knights, we believe that Meteor Corporation has completed the preliminary 'biological weapon weapon plan'."
"Combined with the news we have received recently, similar modified zombies have appeared all over the world, and they can accept some instructions."
"There are even rumors of zombie creatures that can use high-strength weapons."
Vettel looked serious.
"What does Meteor Corporation want to do?"
"I don't know, but we recently investigated another weird thing."
"On the day the Resident Evil broke out, several biochemical virus leaks occurred simultaneously around the world."
Fang Heng raised his brows.
"Are you trying to say that the doomsday event is not accidental?"
"Well, it's just a guess. We had doubts about it internally before, and the time when the incident in prison No. 507 happened also confirmed this guess."
"It has been confirmed that there were four biochemical virus leaks across the country, and the time happened to be on the same day."
Fang Heng nodded.
Such a coincidence is very unreasonable.
"What do you need me to do?"
"We will organize a team to go to Pinewood City as soon as possible, and hope that you can be a member of the team."
(End of this chapter)