The Fourth Disaster: You Said The Human Race Is Weak In The Interstellar Space?

After the business was done, Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. It would take about ten days to get here from the Kashgar satellite. Even if some players received the task in advance, five days should be enough for them to complete the task. At this time, Wei Yuan heard constant exclamations from outside. "Fuck! Fuck! Awesome, brother." "You are the best, brother, you are worthy of being a sandbox game master, you are the first in collecting materials!" "I give you a thumbs up!!!" Wei Yuan walked out and saw thirty players all gathered around a bloodthirsty cypress. The oil thief stood in the middle of the bloodthirsty cypress, turned on the switch of the primary energy saw, and controlled the bloodthirsty cypress. Then the other players stood quietly at the edge of the bloodthirsty cypress's attack range. Countless tree roots drilled out of the ground, ready to stab at them. But because they were controlled by the low-frequency sound emitted by the chainsaw, those tree roots were stagnant in mid-air. The players took this opportunity to grind the outer layer of the tree root with knives, axes, shovels and other tools.

That's right.

Really grinding!

Ordinary weapons can hardly hurt the outer skin of the bloodthirsty cypress.

No...

The point is where did they find these weapons?

The more Wei Yuan looked at the little things in their hands, the more familiar they looked.

"Open, open! Brothers, I broke it here!"

"It only takes about three minutes to make a hole, come on brothers!"

The first person to speak was a player holding a small blade.

Wei Yuan looked at the small blade in his hand and remembered that these "weapons" seemed to be made by him when he was doing mecha homework before...

There are also some that seem to be tools for repairing mechas?

Wei Yuan saw a player holding a small screwdriver in his hand, constantly drilling the roots of the bloodthirsty cypress.

After breaking the defense of the tree roots, the players took out glass bottles from nowhere and began to squeeze them at the tree roots.

Light green sap gushed out from the broken hole.

Thirty players worked so hard.

Wei Yuan was numb watching.

"Time's up, time's up, Oil Thief, turn on the machine again."

The moment the other party shouted, Oil Thief turned on the switch of the energy saw again.

The tree roots that had just shown some signs of awakening could not move again.

The bloodthirsty cypress's health bar was squeezed by the players to only a trace of blood.

Now there is no need to look at the health bar, you can see with the naked eye that this bloodthirsty cypress is so weak that even the roots can't be controlled.

"Hahaha, it's now, brothers, start the material decomposition!"

"Live decomposition, the quality of this material can't be perfect?"

"Ha ha ha ha, Brother Chun is here!"

The players rushed forward with strange shouts.

Wei Yuan took a breath of cold air.

The players are too cruel, right?

They made the bloodthirsty cypress look like this just to pick materials alive?

Indeed.

When the bloodthirsty cypress is alive, peel off the materials on its body.

Both the bark and the roots are still active. As long as they are properly preserved, the quality will be perfect.

But this method is really cruel!

Wei Yuan sighed and began to calculate how much these perfect quality bloodthirsty toon materials would be worth if they were sold on the black market!

Although these materials are not expensive, the perfect quality and large quantity make them a considerable fortune.

Players are awesome.

They really enjoy doing this boring work.

Wei Yuan's fortune-making hands clenched quietly, "Come on, my players.

Make more money for your lords!

However, accidents always come suddenly.

Just when the players had almost ten bloodthirsty toon materials.

The primary energy saw ran out of energy.

"Ding ding ding, the energy is exhausted and has been shut down. Please replenish the energy as soon as possible."

"Ah? Damn... the energy is exhausted at this time?"

The oil-thief was dumbfounded.

The next second, a tree root broke out of the ground.

"Fuck, damn game design, I'll kill you!"

The oil-thief suddenly opened his eyes from his helmet.

His last roar was still left in the game.

[Player Thief Oil, died in the game]

[Do you apply for resurrection? ]

"Apply!"

The oil-thief was numb.

It's already StarCraft, and the energy saw has no energy, and there is no prompt, it just breaks directly?

Damn game planner, what kind of setting is this?

At this time, Wei Yuan sneezed.

The roar of the oil thief before she died was really full of resentment.

Wei Yuan pursed his lips. There was nothing he could do about it.

In StarCraft, any race that has opened the gene lock can naturally sense the energy situation inside the weapon as long as they pick up the weapon.

No business would design such a useless prompt.

The oil thief is dead.

The other players were dumbfounded.

"Damn, the oil thief is offline?"

"Will the account be blocked?"

"Come to think of it, my health is a bit dangerous."

Looking at the recovered body of the oil thief.

Begging in secret silently glanced at the remaining health.

"Brother Yuan, where can I replenish the energy of this energy saw?"

"And my health, why hasn't it recovered at all?"

Begging in secret came over.

Wei Yuan smiled faintly and played his own intelligent NPC, turning on the introduction mode.

"The energy used by all weapons in the interstellar world is a kind of ore called energy stone."

"It just so happens that there are abundant energy mineral resources on this planet. If necessary, you can go and dig some."

"Your body is already in an extremely weak state. You need to enter the medical cabin for treatment. The use of the medical cabin requires gold coins."

"The gold coins required for treatment are generally determined by the difficulty of treatment. The tribesmen secretly beg for money. You should only need 5 gold coins to fully recover your body."

The players all gathered together.

"Ah, is this still a mining game?"

"No, energy mines can definitely be exchanged for money. Gold coins may be used to buy resurrection opportunities!"

"This is how the internal test is. Many settings have not been figured out yet. Everything needs to be explored little by little."

"Brother Yuan, where should we go to mine?"

[Trigger mission: Mining]

[Mission details: Go to the mine and dig energy mines]

[Unit price: 10 gold coins for one kilogram of energy mines]

As soon as the electronic sound came out, a route guide appeared in front of all players.

The distribution of minerals on this planet was already marked by the system after Wei Yuan arrived.

"Wow, is mining so profitable? 10 gold coins for one kilogram!"

"What the hell are you chopping trees for? You're going to mine."

"My health is very dangerous. I feel like I'm much weaker after working for a while."