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Chu Guang was a very principled person, and of course, he did not exploit the players.
Although the shelter was very poor now and contribution points couldn't buy anything other than the "Resurrection Coins", he still gave Teng Teng something.
Every time a piece of clothing was made, she would be rewarded with 50 contribution points.
The requirement was not high, something just enough to keep warm would pass.
Once the "shop system" went online, he planned to price these clothes from 100 to 500 contribution points based on their quality and sell them to other players.
In this case, he would have to find an NPC to be a merchant.
Chu Guang once heard that the Brown Farm near them would sell some weak slaves every winter to save food and fuel. When the spring started next year, they would buy a batch of slaves from the slave merchant.
‘Maybe I should go there to try my luck.'
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Looking at Chu Guang coming out of the nursing home, Mr. Garbage's reptilian tail swayed to greet him and asked impatiently.
"No hurry, I have to find you a handy weapon… Come with me."
Outside the nursing home wall, there was a small wooden cabin which was built by [WC_really_has_mosquitoes] and was currently in use as a wood workshop.
The outposts currently lacked tools, especially steel tools of reliable quality. Many things could only be replaced by wood.
But the players were a smart bunch of people.
Combining some industrial waste and wood scoured from the wasteland, this player who was proficient in woodworking had made a lot of post-apocalyptic-style tools.
The crossbow leaning against the wall was one of them.
The wooden crossbow's body was made up of simple mechanical structures and hinges made up of stainless steel parts, and the bowstring was made of mutated hyena tendons which had undergone special treatment.
As for the arrows, they were sharpened metal pieces.
His iron-barreled rifle was running out of ammunition, and there were about twenty rounds left, so he needed to save them. For prey that could be killed with a crossbow, it was better to use one as much as possible.
Seeing the Administrator pick up the crossbow, Mr. Garbage thought that the weapon would be given to him and quickly reached out to take it, but his hands were slapped away by the Administrator.
"Your weapon is that."
Chu Guang pointed to a few javelins in the corner of the wall made with sharpened metal pieces as the javelin head, with a convenient carrying strap next to it.
"Your strength attribute has 8 points. As long as you master throwing skills, you can kill your prey within ten meters."
Mr. Garbage showed a sad expression.
"But Administrator, I still think… if I had a ranged weapon, my hunting efficiency would be higher."
Chu Guang glanced at his two-meter-tall figure.
What was the point of having such a big body if all he knew was camping?
Refusing to be a Tank? Was he still a man?
"The javelin is the basic skill of hunting, as regardless of close combat or mid-range encounters, it can keep you from falling into a passive situation. I will only teach you hunting skills today. As for the weapons you choose to fight with in the future, it's up to you."
‘So this is a skill training tutorial?'
Mr. Garbage nodded without saying anything as if he had vaguely understood something.
While talking, the player [WC_really_has_mosquitoes] pushed open the door of the wooden cabin and walked out of it with two glass bottles.
Seeing Chu Guang, his eyes lit up and said, "Dear Administrator, I was just about to look for you! This is the acetone I told you about! We can use it as a solvent to make smokeless gunpowder."
While speaking, he also shook the bottle in his right hand like some alchemist. This movement shocked Chu Guang and Mr. Garbage, making them subconsciously take a step back at the same time.
"It's fine. Hehe, it's okay as long as it doesn't encounter an open flame, hehehehe."
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