Chapter 733
Chapter 733 disaster announcement, chaos is coming!
The night in the dark field was constantly driven away by the diffused light.
These days absorb enough heat radiation energy, and the consumption is very small. As long as it is not cloudy, it can basically maintain the balance of positive and negative expenditure.
Bathed in such light, tens of thousands of workers were not afraid and buried themselves in the ground.
Different from wheat in the conventional sense, the reason why Xinghuo 3 wheat is so promoted by the territory is that the planting area is extremely wide.
Not only because its output is extremely terrible, it can produce about 2000 Jin per mu, but also because of its taste
the one and only!
In the civilized era, all varieties with increased production will face a great problem, that is, the taste will decline in a straight line.
The greater the yield, the less nutrients the plants absorb per unit area, and the worse the taste.
But this magical spark No. 3 is different. The flour grinded with it, no matter making any pasta, must be 30% more fragrant than ordinary wheat flour out of thin air.
And the higher the yield of this variety, the higher the taste.
For example, the price auctioned by the land king in previous years is enough to be hundreds of thousands of times the price of ordinary wheat!
Of course, these are the advantages of spark 3. If we want to say its disadvantages, it can only be that it is too difficult to harvest.
For this variety, whether it is cut with a harvester or harvested manually with a sickle, as long as the ears leave the main rod, they will directly produce a "burst" effect, resulting in many wheat grains directly scattered in the field.
This is exactly the word "spark" in its name.
Gathering is a fire, scattering is full of stars.
Countless grains of wheat fall into the wheat field. If the harvester has to roll them back and forth, it will directly crush them.
Even as a developer, sumo didn't think of how to better replace manpower to complete the work of collecting wheat kernels that burst on the ears of wheat. He had to use manpower to top it first and wait until later to study it slowly.
However, you only need to collect the wheat on the ground. Compared with previous years, you have to cut and harvest it, and you have to be afraid of stepping on the wheat. I don't know how much easier it is.
From the happy expressions on these faces in the field, we can see that they are extremely satisfied with the balance between work and income tonight!
"If only I had such easy work every day, I could gather materials to build a solid underground shelter in a year."
"Now, you have to repair it yourself? Don't think about how to buy a better identity?"
"Identity? That thing is too far away. The most basic identity in Tianyuan territory needs 3000 points. I have to eat or drink for decades to afford it. How can I?"
"You can work in the official plantation. Doesn't it mean that it only takes five years to get an identity?"
"Official? If they had this harvester, maybe I would really like to do it!"
“.”
While picking up the wheat on the ground, chatting.
In order to avoid working too lonely at night, many workers have a simple beeper at their waist, which can speak freely at a fixed frequency.
Everyone, you and I, although the work is hard, there is not much loneliness.
I don't know how many times better than the fear of disaster.
"It's time to turn the clock. I'm going to have supper next to it later. Are there any brothers going with me?"
"I'll go. Wait for you to wait for me on the ground. Today's work is so easy that you must treat yourself well."
"Grass, here's a treat? I know a group of Fried String incense. I'll go later."
"It's so classic. You can spend wherever you earn money, so you can save a fart after a year!"
“.”
Near 12 o'clock, many workers who had finished their lunch in the afternoon felt hungry and had made a noise in the pager in advance.
Especially when smelling the fragrance of the night market, many people are more difficult to control their consumption desire and can't wait to go there and have a big meal immediately.
Indeed, they also know the importance of saving money.
But how many people will work in private LiangFang for the next five or ten years? Without statistics, we can know that at least 80% of them have the idea of being drunk today.
Now the effort is just to live a better life now.
This, and only willing to work in the official plantation, simply formed two obvious extremes.
Of course, in the eyes of the territory, the uncertainty will increase several times accordingly.
For example, now, the closer it is to 12 o'clock, the more nervous the convoys standing beside the fields are. Some people have even put their hands on the safe position, waiting for the riots to break out and immediately suppress them.
"There are three minutes left at twelve o'clock. Let's go. Come back after eating."
I don't know who said a word in the pager. After a crash, dozens of people put down their shovels at the same time.
The next second, like the tide, more and more workers began to rest.
Some people choose to go to the night market, while others take out the dry food in their pockets and eat it with water.
Stuck in the calm ground before turning the clock, it suddenly became noisy.
just
"Everyone, sit still for ten minutes."
At 11:58, before the first person to put down the shovel stepped out of the field, a strong male voice was heard from the speakers in all directions.
Listen to what the voice says clearly, even if many people panic, thinking that yesterday's attack will be staged again.
But with the forbidden action standard, everyone can't escape. They can only sit on the soil nervously under the surveillance of live guns and wait for the end of the so-called ten minutes.
At 11:59, the order was delivered. Under the surveillance of the drone at high altitude, all the migrant workers stopped their actions, leaving only the harvester in front of them still faithfully performing their work, leaving one piece of wheat field after another.
Dong!
Dong!
Dong!
It was only ten seconds before the clock turned, and the ringing bell in the town also rang, representing the coming of the next day.
And now, hearing this strange bell, many people who knew the inside story finally turned crazy!
In Tianyuan territory, there is a thick wall clock called "disaster clock" in the center of every town.
This bell rarely rings, only in the three-day notice period before the disaster, an hour before the disaster, and an hour before the end of the disaster.
In the past four years, this disaster clock has never sounded once during the summer and autumn harvest every year, so that 80% of these migrant workers do not know it at all.
Only those social bulls who like to brag and communicate with local people can understand the role and significance of this thing.
"Disaster is coming!"
In the last few seconds, many people want to pick up pagers to communicate.
But when they picked it up, they found that the frequency of the call had already been shielded by the jammer of the guard, leaving only a disorderly noise ringing in their ears.
Obviously, Tianyuan territory has already received the disaster information, and has even made preventive preparations in advance, but it just didn't tell them these outsiders.
"Damn it!"
Without the only means of communication, everyone is like an island in the early days of falling back to the waste soil, and their hearts are filled with uncontrollable fear.
But no matter how much they resisted, with the last bang, the familiar game panel finally slowly popped up!
[record]: waste soil time: June 17, 2008
[record]: wasteland game version number: version 6.5 (Civilization recovery)
[record]: it is detected that the current game environment has met the launch of 'independent disaster'. The game will start the independent disaster plan in three natural days. Now the specific disaster details will be announced to all players
[record]: this independent disaster is the 198th disaster of waste soil, belonging to: summer series disaster type; Celestial type; Time type
[record]: this independent disaster occurred for the ninth time in the wasteland, the ninth time in the summer series, and the 99th time in the celestial disaster. Therefore, the game will set up several new rewards to encourage all high-quality players who still insist on playing in the wasteland.
[record]: this reward includes but is not limited to: special attribute props (out of print), special attribute cards (out of print), special attribute equipment (out of print), special territory buildings (out of print), special territory gains (rare), and a large number of transaction points (upper limit: million points, lower limit: 1000 points), so as to encourage players to better express their value in the disaster link and complete the version goal
[record]: the disaster was officially determined, code name - 'hail doomsday'
[record]: the specific disaster information has been published and distributed to all players' game panels. Please open the panel to view it
[record]: this disaster game will re enable the ranking module, and the top ten players will receive special rewards from the game (the specific ranking will be refreshed in real time after the disaster is turned on, and the past ranking will be temporarily defined by referring to the previous game results)
[record]: this disaster will be the last independent disaster in version 6.5. Please cherish this game opportunity when playing housework
[record]: I wish all players a happy game!
WOW!
The sudden pop-up disaster bulletin board and the numerous disaster information no longer make all human beings who have lived in the wasteland for eight years feel strange.
Frequent disasters have been carried out for 198 times in eight years, each of which represents a lot of death and pain.
With the real-time monitoring of the guard team, many people are eager to shout and scold the territory why they hide information. So far, why didn't they give notice in advance half a month ago.
But when the dense gunfire sounded, they could only sit numbly and lower their "cheap" heads.
Yes, they are humble outsiders with no identity.
Tianyuan territory really has no obligation to inform disaster information in advance, nor to help them survive the disaster.
After all, this is not the welfare home of mankind, nor is it the last refuge.
Like thousands of ordinary territories, it is ruthless and powerful.
There is no room for bargaining.
"Disaster, ah, is also an independent disaster, and it is also this high sounding excuse for murder."
"In three days, in addition to Ziliang square, which one can finish harvesting wheat!"
"I'm afraid the food price this year will be higher."
Sitting in the field of Ziliang square, Ge Jian'an, who was stout and swarthy, was numb, looking at the information popping out of the game panel and murmuring in his mouth.
His home is in longhuang territory.
A territory 400 kilometers to the east of Tianyuan territory, whose name sounds domineering, but in fact it is only three times the size of Sangtian town.
There, he has a small yard with five acres of thin fields, a wife and children.
From the pressure of family survival, if there is no disaster, this field can support a family of four without lack of food and clothing.
But with frequent disasters, he can only leave his hometown. Every summer and autumn harvest, he comes to work in Tianyuan territory in order to earn some points and buy materials to fill the empty reserves at home.
In previous years, every time he was very successful, he could successfully earn the right remuneration, buy enough disaster relief materials and bring them back to longhuang territory until the next harvest season came.
But if you walk too much at night, you will always encounter hell.
This sudden disaster of independence did not surprise him, but he was a little worried about whether his wife and children would be in danger.
"Fortunately, the temporary shelter I built under the house is very strong. Even if ordinary hail breaks through the heavy wooden boards of the house, it can't do anything about the layers of steel plates I erected in the temporary shelter."
He took the lead to pull it down. After reading the code of this disaster, Ge Jianan was slightly relieved.
But then, when he saw the information next to the disaster code, he couldn't help staring straight, hurriedly pulled back to the first one and began to look carefully.
The information of disaster notification has appeared on the waste soil for too many times, ranging from long to short, detailed to brief.
At most, when the version is updated, there are usually twoorthree pages of messages with thousands of words for notification.
At least, for example, in the process of a series of disasters, there may be only two or three sentences, and there is no other detailed description.
This time, the description of the sentence is not much, and only a few hundred words.
But this represents the meaning of
"My God, this time the game went crazy. It was unexpectedly that so many out of print things were rewarded in a small independent disaster."
"Shit, cards, props, equipment, territory building, territory gain, Bodhisattva on top, what are these things!"
Glancing at the newly added reward list, Ge Jian'an would definitely stand up and shout in shock if it weren't for the convoy standing nearby.
During the eight year game of wasteland, cards only appeared frequently in the first half of the first year of wasteland and the second half of the fourth year of civilization reconstruction.
Other times, this thing is pitifully few, and it belongs to a scarce product with one less.
Taking the current market price as an example, even the lowest first-order card can easily sell at a high price of hundreds of thousands of points.
In Tianyuan territory, there are also written regulations.
As long as anyone brings a card about "resource recovery", he will immediately get onemillion trading point rewards, ten permanent identity permissions, and can enjoy the protection of a 30 person escort team alone, as well as luxury rewards such as owning a villa in hope city.
It's no exaggeration to say that as long as you can get one, you can definitely change your life.
As for the rest, it is even more amazing. For example, Ge Jian'an has never seen or experienced the special gain of that territory.
But literally, he can also imagine how terrible the value of this thing will be.
"No, what's the origin of this hail disaster, unexpectedly giving so many rewards?"
After looking at the reward for a few more times, Ge Jian'an turned off the message notification greedily and went straight to the disaster panel to start checking.
After a twoorthree second delay jump, a new panel appeared in his field of vision.
[disaster code]: hail doomsday
[disaster difficulty]: Blue
[disaster time]: 72 hours
[disaster description]: when the disaster comes, the waste soil will produce a large area of covered hail, which will fall at small intervals. Every 24 hours, the frequency and volume of hail will continue to increase in a proportional distribution until the end of 24 hours, and the hail will return to its original form and continue to accumulate.
[disaster details]:
Initial hail frequency: 5000 pieces / square kilometer / minute (increasing by 10% each time, that is, 5500 pieces for the second time, 6000 pieces for the third time, 6500 pieces for the third time, until 11000 pieces for the twelfth time)
Initial hail volume: 3.0cm in diameter (increasing by 25% each time, i.e. 3.25cm for the second time, 3.5cm for the third time, 3.75cm for the third time, until 6cm for the twelfth time)
[ranking mode]: Confrontation: players take the ground as the horizontal line during hail, and will automatically start to count points when they are on it. According to the wave number of resistance to hail and the performance of resistance, the higher the accumulated points, the higher the reward will be (Note: when players are in buildings not built by themselves, they will not count points)
"Confrontation?"
"What kind of monster ranking is this? Who will stand outside waiting to be hit when it hails?"
"Put it here to survive the robbery?"
Looking at the ranking mode of exotic flowers, Ge Jian'an repeatedly complained about roast.
As long as the ranking mode is given in the disaster, all games are strange to death.
For example, in the event of an earthquake, the longer a person can stay on the ground without falling down, the more points he will get.
Another example is that in a hurricane, the longer the reverse running distance, the better.
Each time, these ranking modes are different, but one thing is certain.
These ways are extremely anti human!
"Fortunately, as long as you don't think about rewards and hide underground, there should be no safety problem in this hail scale."
After calculating for a while, Ge Jianan was relieved.
Although after the hail, his self built house must be out of control, and the vegetables in the field are expected to be smashed to pieces.
Can hide in temporary shelters, as long as people are not dangerous, things are gone, it's a ball!
"By the way, the leaderboard, which has been closed for more than a year, seems to be open."
"I don't know whether it is Xuanwu judge Yu Tiena, or whether Herbert, the king of the northern cold, is better this time. Oh, there is also a sun god Louis Ralph. These three people have been competing for many years!"
Two nicknames slightly in the second place came out of his mouth. Ge Jianan laughed and clicked repeatedly on the panel to jump to the leaderboard page.
Over the past eight years, the names on this ranking list have been basically fixed with more and more times.
At the top of the list, almost all of them are representatives of super territories, and few of them can see small and medium-sized territories, let alone lone wolves.
For example, Yu tie is the No. 1 fighter in the Dragon flag territory, while Herbert is the special instructor in the frozen north, and the remaining Louis Ralph, named the sun god, is the leader of the golden giant eagle.
These three people can make some behaviors beyond ordinary people's understanding in the disaster every time, and they are also a long way ahead of others in the championship all year round, constantly competing for the first throne.
However, in the past two years, Herbert of Beidi has temporarily led the way because of his geographical advantages, and the other two can only follow closely behind.
"Hey, how did this first become Yu tie? I remember that he was still more than 2000 points away from Herbert last time?"
At first glance, from the scoreboard, the territory mark behind was post Huaxia, and Ge Jianan was a little surprised.
This scoreboard is the most discussed thing after dinner, and many people will even fight because of the ranking.
The last time he bragged, he firmly remembered the characteristics of one person who said loudly about the three people and the gap between specific points.
Unexpectedly, Yu tie passed silently!
"Good, good!"
Ge Jian'an habitually looked down to see how many seats China could occupy in the top 30 of the list.
But looking down, he was stunned.
In the third position, he unexpectedly saw another Chinese symbol, representing another Chinese person reaching the top three.
"What the hell, the clear sky in Zixiao territory has always been Zhao Changxiao, isn't he the sixth? Why is he the third?"
Move the panel forward, and Ge Jian'an muttered to look at the third name.
But this time, he was even more confused.
The third name is nobody else, but Xuanwu judge Yu tie.
"No, first, no"
Ge Jian'an looked up.
In the first second, when he saw a familiar and unfamiliar name, his brain was still a little confused, and he only sifted through the names that were often mentioned.
The second second second, no match was found. He whispered out the name with only two words and thought about it in his mind.
The third second.
Boom!
Ge Jianan's brain is completely blown up!
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The night in the dark field was constantly driven away by the diffused light.
These days absorb enough heat radiation energy, and the consumption is very small. As long as it is not cloudy, it can basically maintain the balance of positive and negative expenditure.
Bathed in such light, tens of thousands of workers were not afraid and buried themselves in the ground.
Different from wheat in the conventional sense, the reason why Xinghuo 3 wheat is so promoted by the territory is that the planting area is extremely wide.
Not only because its output is extremely terrible, it can produce about 2000 Jin per mu, but also because of its taste
the one and only!
In the civilized era, all varieties with increased production will face a great problem, that is, the taste will decline in a straight line.
The greater the yield, the less nutrients the plants absorb per unit area, and the worse the taste.
But this magical spark No. 3 is different. The flour grinded with it, no matter making any pasta, must be 30% more fragrant than ordinary wheat flour out of thin air.
And the higher the yield of this variety, the higher the taste.
For example, the price auctioned by the land king in previous years is enough to be hundreds of thousands of times the price of ordinary wheat!
Of course, these are the advantages of spark 3. If we want to say its disadvantages, it can only be that it is too difficult to harvest.
For this variety, whether it is cut with a harvester or harvested manually with a sickle, as long as the ears leave the main rod, they will directly produce a "burst" effect, resulting in many wheat grains directly scattered in the field.
This is exactly the word "spark" in its name.
Gathering is a fire, scattering is full of stars.
Countless grains of wheat fall into the wheat field. If the harvester has to roll them back and forth, it will directly crush them.
Even as a developer, sumo didn't think of how to better replace manpower to complete the work of collecting wheat kernels that burst on the ears of wheat. He had to use manpower to top it first and wait until later to study it slowly.
However, you only need to collect the wheat on the ground. Compared with previous years, you have to cut and harvest it, and you have to be afraid of stepping on the wheat. I don't know how much easier it is.
From the happy expressions on these faces in the field, we can see that they are extremely satisfied with the balance between work and income tonight!
"If only I had such easy work every day, I could gather materials to build a solid underground shelter in a year."
"Now, you have to repair it yourself? Don't think about how to buy a better identity?"
"Identity? That thing is too far away. The most basic identity in Tianyuan territory needs 3000 points. I have to eat or drink for decades to afford it. How can I?"
"You can work in the official plantation. Doesn't it mean that it only takes five years to get an identity?"
"Official? If they had this harvester, maybe I would really like to do it!"
“.”
While picking up the wheat on the ground, chatting.
In order to avoid working too lonely at night, many workers have a simple beeper at their waist, which can speak freely at a fixed frequency.
Everyone, you and I, although the work is hard, there is not much loneliness.
I don't know how many times better than the fear of disaster.
"It's time to turn the clock. I'm going to have supper next to it later. Are there any brothers going with me?"
"I'll go. Wait for you to wait for me on the ground. Today's work is so easy that you must treat yourself well."
"Grass, here's a treat? I know a group of Fried String incense. I'll go later."
"It's so classic. You can spend wherever you earn money, so you can save a fart after a year!"
“.”
Near 12 o'clock, many workers who had finished their lunch in the afternoon felt hungry and had made a noise in the pager in advance.
Especially when smelling the fragrance of the night market, many people are more difficult to control their consumption desire and can't wait to go there and have a big meal immediately.
Indeed, they also know the importance of saving money.
But how many people will work in private LiangFang for the next five or ten years? Without statistics, we can know that at least 80% of them have the idea of being drunk today.
Now the effort is just to live a better life now.
This, and only willing to work in the official plantation, simply formed two obvious extremes.
Of course, in the eyes of the territory, the uncertainty will increase several times accordingly.
For example, now, the closer it is to 12 o'clock, the more nervous the convoys standing beside the fields are. Some people have even put their hands on the safe position, waiting for the riots to break out and immediately suppress them.
"There are three minutes left at twelve o'clock. Let's go. Come back after eating."
I don't know who said a word in the pager. After a crash, dozens of people put down their shovels at the same time.
The next second, like the tide, more and more workers began to rest.
Some people choose to go to the night market, while others take out the dry food in their pockets and eat it with water.
Stuck in the calm ground before turning the clock, it suddenly became noisy.
just
"Everyone, sit still for ten minutes."
At 11:58, before the first person to put down the shovel stepped out of the field, a strong male voice was heard from the speakers in all directions.
Listen to what the voice says clearly, even if many people panic, thinking that yesterday's attack will be staged again.
But with the forbidden action standard, everyone can't escape. They can only sit on the soil nervously under the surveillance of live guns and wait for the end of the so-called ten minutes.
At 11:59, the order was delivered. Under the surveillance of the drone at high altitude, all the migrant workers stopped their actions, leaving only the harvester in front of them still faithfully performing their work, leaving one piece of wheat field after another.
Dong!
Dong!
Dong!
It was only ten seconds before the clock turned, and the ringing bell in the town also rang, representing the coming of the next day.
And now, hearing this strange bell, many people who knew the inside story finally turned crazy!
In Tianyuan territory, there is a thick wall clock called "disaster clock" in the center of every town.
This bell rarely rings, only in the three-day notice period before the disaster, an hour before the disaster, and an hour before the end of the disaster.
In the past four years, this disaster clock has never sounded once during the summer and autumn harvest every year, so that 80% of these migrant workers do not know it at all.
Only those social bulls who like to brag and communicate with local people can understand the role and significance of this thing.
"Disaster is coming!"
In the last few seconds, many people want to pick up pagers to communicate.
But when they picked it up, they found that the frequency of the call had already been shielded by the jammer of the guard, leaving only a disorderly noise ringing in their ears.
Obviously, Tianyuan territory has already received the disaster information, and has even made preventive preparations in advance, but it just didn't tell them these outsiders.
"Damn it!"
Without the only means of communication, everyone is like an island in the early days of falling back to the waste soil, and their hearts are filled with uncontrollable fear.
But no matter how much they resisted, with the last bang, the familiar game panel finally slowly popped up!
[record]: waste soil time: June 17, 2008
[record]: wasteland game version number: version 6.5 (Civilization recovery)
[record]: it is detected that the current game environment has met the launch of 'independent disaster'. The game will start the independent disaster plan in three natural days. Now the specific disaster details will be announced to all players
[record]: this independent disaster is the 198th disaster of waste soil, belonging to: summer series disaster type; Celestial type; Time type
[record]: this independent disaster occurred for the ninth time in the wasteland, the ninth time in the summer series, and the 99th time in the celestial disaster. Therefore, the game will set up several new rewards to encourage all high-quality players who still insist on playing in the wasteland.
[record]: this reward includes but is not limited to: special attribute props (out of print), special attribute cards (out of print), special attribute equipment (out of print), special territory buildings (out of print), special territory gains (rare), and a large number of transaction points (upper limit: million points, lower limit: 1000 points), so as to encourage players to better express their value in the disaster link and complete the version goal
[record]: the disaster was officially determined, code name - 'hail doomsday'
[record]: the specific disaster information has been published and distributed to all players' game panels. Please open the panel to view it
[record]: this disaster game will re enable the ranking module, and the top ten players will receive special rewards from the game (the specific ranking will be refreshed in real time after the disaster is turned on, and the past ranking will be temporarily defined by referring to the previous game results)
[record]: this disaster will be the last independent disaster in version 6.5. Please cherish this game opportunity when playing housework
[record]: I wish all players a happy game!
WOW!
The sudden pop-up disaster bulletin board and the numerous disaster information no longer make all human beings who have lived in the wasteland for eight years feel strange.
Frequent disasters have been carried out for 198 times in eight years, each of which represents a lot of death and pain.
With the real-time monitoring of the guard team, many people are eager to shout and scold the territory why they hide information. So far, why didn't they give notice in advance half a month ago.
But when the dense gunfire sounded, they could only sit numbly and lower their "cheap" heads.
Yes, they are humble outsiders with no identity.
Tianyuan territory really has no obligation to inform disaster information in advance, nor to help them survive the disaster.
After all, this is not the welfare home of mankind, nor is it the last refuge.
Like thousands of ordinary territories, it is ruthless and powerful.
There is no room for bargaining.
"Disaster, ah, is also an independent disaster, and it is also this high sounding excuse for murder."
"In three days, in addition to Ziliang square, which one can finish harvesting wheat!"
"I'm afraid the food price this year will be higher."
Sitting in the field of Ziliang square, Ge Jian'an, who was stout and swarthy, was numb, looking at the information popping out of the game panel and murmuring in his mouth.
His home is in longhuang territory.
A territory 400 kilometers to the east of Tianyuan territory, whose name sounds domineering, but in fact it is only three times the size of Sangtian town.
There, he has a small yard with five acres of thin fields, a wife and children.
From the pressure of family survival, if there is no disaster, this field can support a family of four without lack of food and clothing.
But with frequent disasters, he can only leave his hometown. Every summer and autumn harvest, he comes to work in Tianyuan territory in order to earn some points and buy materials to fill the empty reserves at home.
In previous years, every time he was very successful, he could successfully earn the right remuneration, buy enough disaster relief materials and bring them back to longhuang territory until the next harvest season came.
But if you walk too much at night, you will always encounter hell.
This sudden disaster of independence did not surprise him, but he was a little worried about whether his wife and children would be in danger.
"Fortunately, the temporary shelter I built under the house is very strong. Even if ordinary hail breaks through the heavy wooden boards of the house, it can't do anything about the layers of steel plates I erected in the temporary shelter."
He took the lead to pull it down. After reading the code of this disaster, Ge Jianan was slightly relieved.
But then, when he saw the information next to the disaster code, he couldn't help staring straight, hurriedly pulled back to the first one and began to look carefully.
The information of disaster notification has appeared on the waste soil for too many times, ranging from long to short, detailed to brief.
At most, when the version is updated, there are usually twoorthree pages of messages with thousands of words for notification.
At least, for example, in the process of a series of disasters, there may be only two or three sentences, and there is no other detailed description.
This time, the description of the sentence is not much, and only a few hundred words.
But this represents the meaning of
"My God, this time the game went crazy. It was unexpectedly that so many out of print things were rewarded in a small independent disaster."
"Shit, cards, props, equipment, territory building, territory gain, Bodhisattva on top, what are these things!"
Glancing at the newly added reward list, Ge Jian'an would definitely stand up and shout in shock if it weren't for the convoy standing nearby.
During the eight year game of wasteland, cards only appeared frequently in the first half of the first year of wasteland and the second half of the fourth year of civilization reconstruction.
Other times, this thing is pitifully few, and it belongs to a scarce product with one less.
Taking the current market price as an example, even the lowest first-order card can easily sell at a high price of hundreds of thousands of points.
In Tianyuan territory, there are also written regulations.
As long as anyone brings a card about "resource recovery", he will immediately get onemillion trading point rewards, ten permanent identity permissions, and can enjoy the protection of a 30 person escort team alone, as well as luxury rewards such as owning a villa in hope city.
It's no exaggeration to say that as long as you can get one, you can definitely change your life.
As for the rest, it is even more amazing. For example, Ge Jian'an has never seen or experienced the special gain of that territory.
But literally, he can also imagine how terrible the value of this thing will be.
"No, what's the origin of this hail disaster, unexpectedly giving so many rewards?"
After looking at the reward for a few more times, Ge Jian'an turned off the message notification greedily and went straight to the disaster panel to start checking.
After a twoorthree second delay jump, a new panel appeared in his field of vision.
[disaster code]: hail doomsday
[disaster difficulty]: Blue
[disaster time]: 72 hours
[disaster description]: when the disaster comes, the waste soil will produce a large area of covered hail, which will fall at small intervals. Every 24 hours, the frequency and volume of hail will continue to increase in a proportional distribution until the end of 24 hours, and the hail will return to its original form and continue to accumulate.
[disaster details]:
Initial hail frequency: 5000 pieces / square kilometer / minute (increasing by 10% each time, that is, 5500 pieces for the second time, 6000 pieces for the third time, 6500 pieces for the third time, until 11000 pieces for the twelfth time)
Initial hail volume: 3.0cm in diameter (increasing by 25% each time, i.e. 3.25cm for the second time, 3.5cm for the third time, 3.75cm for the third time, until 6cm for the twelfth time)
[ranking mode]: Confrontation: players take the ground as the horizontal line during hail, and will automatically start to count points when they are on it. According to the wave number of resistance to hail and the performance of resistance, the higher the accumulated points, the higher the reward will be (Note: when players are in buildings not built by themselves, they will not count points)
"Confrontation?"
"What kind of monster ranking is this? Who will stand outside waiting to be hit when it hails?"
"Put it here to survive the robbery?"
Looking at the ranking mode of exotic flowers, Ge Jian'an repeatedly complained about roast.
As long as the ranking mode is given in the disaster, all games are strange to death.
For example, in the event of an earthquake, the longer a person can stay on the ground without falling down, the more points he will get.
Another example is that in a hurricane, the longer the reverse running distance, the better.
Each time, these ranking modes are different, but one thing is certain.
These ways are extremely anti human!
"Fortunately, as long as you don't think about rewards and hide underground, there should be no safety problem in this hail scale."
After calculating for a while, Ge Jianan was relieved.
Although after the hail, his self built house must be out of control, and the vegetables in the field are expected to be smashed to pieces.
Can hide in temporary shelters, as long as people are not dangerous, things are gone, it's a ball!
"By the way, the leaderboard, which has been closed for more than a year, seems to be open."
"I don't know whether it is Xuanwu judge Yu Tiena, or whether Herbert, the king of the northern cold, is better this time. Oh, there is also a sun god Louis Ralph. These three people have been competing for many years!"
Two nicknames slightly in the second place came out of his mouth. Ge Jianan laughed and clicked repeatedly on the panel to jump to the leaderboard page.
Over the past eight years, the names on this ranking list have been basically fixed with more and more times.
At the top of the list, almost all of them are representatives of super territories, and few of them can see small and medium-sized territories, let alone lone wolves.
For example, Yu tie is the No. 1 fighter in the Dragon flag territory, while Herbert is the special instructor in the frozen north, and the remaining Louis Ralph, named the sun god, is the leader of the golden giant eagle.
These three people can make some behaviors beyond ordinary people's understanding in the disaster every time, and they are also a long way ahead of others in the championship all year round, constantly competing for the first throne.
However, in the past two years, Herbert of Beidi has temporarily led the way because of his geographical advantages, and the other two can only follow closely behind.
"Hey, how did this first become Yu tie? I remember that he was still more than 2000 points away from Herbert last time?"
At first glance, from the scoreboard, the territory mark behind was post Huaxia, and Ge Jianan was a little surprised.
This scoreboard is the most discussed thing after dinner, and many people will even fight because of the ranking.
The last time he bragged, he firmly remembered the characteristics of one person who said loudly about the three people and the gap between specific points.
Unexpectedly, Yu tie passed silently!
"Good, good!"
Ge Jian'an habitually looked down to see how many seats China could occupy in the top 30 of the list.
But looking down, he was stunned.
In the third position, he unexpectedly saw another Chinese symbol, representing another Chinese person reaching the top three.
"What the hell, the clear sky in Zixiao territory has always been Zhao Changxiao, isn't he the sixth? Why is he the third?"
Move the panel forward, and Ge Jian'an muttered to look at the third name.
But this time, he was even more confused.
The third name is nobody else, but Xuanwu judge Yu tie.
"No, first, no"
Ge Jian'an looked up.
In the first second, when he saw a familiar and unfamiliar name, his brain was still a little confused, and he only sifted through the names that were often mentioned.
The second second second, no match was found. He whispered out the name with only two words and thought about it in his mind.
The third second.
Boom!
Ge Jianan's brain is completely blown up!
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