This Game Is Too Realistic

The shelter's jacket was made of a special self-adaptive thermal conductive material, which felt similar to rubber upon touching, but was as light and soft as chemical fiber. In the range of 5 to 35 degrees, the performance of the material itself could be used to achieve heat insulation at low temperatures and heat conduction at high temperatures.

Therefore, some people were energetic even in the cold wind, and a certain lizardman was frozen to the point that his connection got cut off...

"Sure enough, this game is still not real enough," Night Ten said with a light sigh, looking at the sky, "I'm from the south. In this kind of cold and windy weather, how can I not feel anything?"

"I dare you to take off your clothes!" Mr. Garbage challenged, shivering from the cold. He was now wrapped in a thick deerskin coat, bouncing constantly to warm himself up.

Night Ten glanced at him, as if looking at an idiot.

"Why should I do this?"

Mr. Garbage: "%&@!"

Although the weather was getting colder, it was still a happy day for Bull and Horse Squad.

Just before they went offline yesterday, their total deposits had reached 200 silver coins, which was enough to buy land.

As for why they were not online during the day?

One of the reasons was that Gale and Old White both needed to go to work during the day and only had time to play games at night. Another reason was because according to Ample Time's analysis, when they log into the game during the day, it would be night time in the game. They would not be able to go hunting at night. Therefore, it was better to stay offline and save the character's "energy".

Day time was the home court of the Hunter players!

"Dear Administrator, we want to buy a piece of land."

When they came to the administrator, Ample Time spoke respectfully, offering the silver coins that he and his teammates had earned over a few days.

"This is 200 silver coins. Together, my teammates and I add up to a total of 20 square meters."

The nearby onlookers cast envious glances at Ample Time.

200 silver coins!

It was enough to buy two guns!

Reaching out to take the money bag in Ample Time's hand, Chu Guang nodded, then took out the small notebook and handed it to Ample Time, speaking in a business-like tone.

"The plots purchased by individuals must be adjacent, and the length and width must not be three times different, and the shape must be square. The plots purchased in a group can be combined and calculated together. In addition, pay attention to the reconstruction and construction, it must not damage the facilities in the base or affect other residents."

Normal people wouldn't enclose a weird shape, but players sometimes couldn't be treated as normal people. Anyway, explaining the setting and the rules in detail would save himself a lot of time in the future.

He would also teach this to Little Seven in a while.

After all, it was troublesome for him to explain to players every time.

"Any location is okay?" If it was possible, Ample Time wanted to acquire the piece of land directly at the front door and connect it to the only exit of the resurrection point.

Chu Guang said.

"Only within the scope of planning."

The main roads leading from the nursing home to the four gates were the land reserved for roads, and the open space at the front entrance of the nursing home was also marked as a square... These were all written on the notebook.

Ample Time took a look at the notebook. Although it had been anticipated, there was still some regret in his heart.

Sure enough, degree of freedom was a relative concept, especially in online games. The dev wouldn't allow players to take advantage of it. After all, there was more than one person playing on a server.

Even if someone took advantage of the loopholes, they would be fixed like fixing BUGs.

Alas.

I really want to play the stand-alone version of Wasteland Online.

It must be so satisfying!

After some thoughts, the Bull And Horse Squad finally chose a piece of land of 30 square meters closest to the main entrance of the nursing home.

As for why it was 30 square meters, it was because Mr. Garbage and Brother Mosquito also recently joined in.

In fact, Mr. Garbage didn't have 50 silver coins, but Brother Mosquito lent 40 silver coins to him, which was just enough after adding his own 10 silver coins.

Mr. Garbage said with a touched face.

"Man! Thank you!"

"You're welcome, interest is 2 silver coins a month."

"What the hell! Interest?!"

"Of course?" Brother Mosquito rolled his eyes at him, then laughed, "I only charge you 5% in a month, which is already kind enough. Just consider it your housing mortgage."

Mr. Garbage: "Damn you!"

Brother Mosquito: "What did you say?"

Mr. Garbage: "I mean thank you!"

Is this guy really selling furniture in reality?

Not only did he know how to make gunpowder, but he also knew how to make bows and crossbows, and now, he became a loan shark...

Chu Guang had a strange expression while standing beside him. He always felt that this man seemed to know everything, but he couldn't say anything.

Forget it. Whatever he does in "reality" is not my problem.

Anyway, he was just an NPC with no emotions in this game.

"Dear Administrator!"

"Are you here to buy land too?" Chu Guang asked, looking at the player in front of him.

"Uh, I want to buy it, but I haven't saved enough money and contribution points yet," the player scratched his head embarrassedly, then remembered his original purpose of calling the administrator, and said quickly, "A lot of people came to the south of the nursing home. There seems to be about ten of them!"

Chu Guang was slightly stunned.

"So many people?"

And it was from the south.

Could it be...

"There are more than twenty cows! There are a lot of things on the cows' back!"

Before the player could finish speaking, Chu Guang immediately picked up 5 copper coins from his pocket and threw them into his hand.

"Go to the warehouse to get 20 kilograms of blue mushrooms. Take them to the south gate to wait for me."

Happily taking the reward, the player respectfully accepted the task.

"Yes! Dear Administrator!"