The amount of work completed in the afternoon was almost three times that of the morning.
A total of fifty pieces of wood of various thicknesses were pulled to the walls of the nursing home by the players using ropes and trolleys.
To be honest, the performance of these players was beyond Chu Guang's expectations.
Each piece of wood was between 10 to 8 meters in length, and more than half of them were as thick as a human thigh.
Chu Guang counted a total of 2,000 contribution points.
Among them, Old White had the most achievements, and he obtained 800 points just by himself alone. Gale was probably the worst. The clone of this guy was not good at physical activity, having the physique of ordinary people. He earned only 300 points after working for the whole day.
As for the use of this point?
Chu Guang hadn't thought about it yet.
The shelter was currently dirt poor; he only had two lollipops in his pocket. The compressed cookie he possessed had already been eaten by him.
After thinking about it, he only told the players that in addition to waiting three days for resurrection, they also had to spend resurrection coins. (adsbygoogle = window.adsbygoogle || []).push({});
Furthermore, resurrection coins needed to be purchased with contribution points.
Although the "purchasing power" of contribution points was weak, the players didn't seem to care too much.
After all, it was currently in the closed beta stage, and it was understandable that there weren't that many in-game items. As long as their data would not be removed after the game was released, you could always find a place to spend those points in the future.
In addition, the contribution point was just a number. For the time being, it could only be checked on the official website after players went offline.
Although Chu Guang also wanted to learn from Boulder City and get some tangible coins out, the conditions of the shelter were so poor that even the materials for the "coins" were unavailable.
He couldn't give the players chips.
Although chips were hard currency in Qingquan City, he only had a few left.
Moreover, it was useless to directly issue chips to them, as it was impossible for players to go to the survivor stronghold to trade on their own.
Chu Guang could communicate with the survivors because he had the language of this world in his head.
The clones used by the players were nothing but a blank sheet of paper, they didn't even have any consciousness, so naturally, there was nothing players could inherit from them.
The language used by the survivors in Qingquan City was the common language of the Federation of People.
This language was completely different from the languages of any country or nation in the modern world. At most, it was only slightly similar to Chinese in grammar and pronunciation.
In the future, Chu Guang would consider developing a set of translation tools to solve the problem of communication between players and "NPCs", and along the way, redesign the distribution and economic system.
But not now.
...
After counting the results of today's work, it was already very late.
Chu Guang raised his head, glancing at the setting sun on the horizon, then squinted his eyes slightly.
Night was falling.
"Administrator, I found that our outpost has no electricity," Ample Time walked forward and said, "Why don't we get a generator?"
This was a good question.
It was a pity that Chu Guang couldn't do anything about it.
"We don't have any additional generators," Chu Guang looked at him, "Which one of you knows how to make one? Or do any of you have electrician-related skills?"
The players looked at each other.
"Can't we just pull a wire from the underground?" Night Ten asked a very stupid question.
"Such a long wire would not be there, and the energy in the shelter is not unlimited. Even if it can be used in the short term, the long-term problem will not be solved, and can even leave greater hidden dangers."
At this point, Chu Guang paused.
"It's late, we should go back."
Going back meant "logging out" for the players.
Although it was not completely dark yet, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was going to be morning in the Country Hua on the parallel world.
Unknowingly, the players had been in the game world for so long. When they suddenly realised it, they all had expressions of wanting to continue playing.
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