Doomsday survival game? I became a boss by picking up trash

Chapter 76

Damn it, I’m going to be caught.

Judging from the footsteps, the person who is talking is about to come into the workshop!

Song Yu did not feel very panicked. The ones who should be panicking were the residents of the shelter.

However, they seemed to have a plan to deal with this situation.

Even Xiaojia didn't feel scared. She pulled Song Yu and ran away quietly.

The workshop they were in was not big, it could even be said to be narrow, and it was filled with various machines, parts and pipes.

Xiao Jia pushed open a machine embedded in the wall with familiarity and took Song Yu to hide in the space inside.

The space was extremely narrow. Song Yu and Xiao Jia were both relatively slim and well-proportioned, so they were able to just stick to the wall behind them.

Right in front of Song Yu's eyes was a complex network of mechanical circuits and pipes, right at his fingertips.

However, the moment their backs touched the wall, the seemingly impenetrable wall instantly split into two halves, and the two of them fell backwards at the same time!

The walls closed in an instant, and the slight noise was completely hidden by the roar of the machines.

Bravo!

Song Yu was very surprised that they had actually dug another space outside the shelter.

Xiao Jia looked back at Song Yu and made a gesture to her to keep quiet.

"Sir, please wait here for a moment."

She whispered into Song Yu's ear, and without giving Song Yu time to react, she dived into the winding passage behind the two of them.

These channels were just like the mechanical circuits Song Yu had seen before, intricate and complex, and it was easy to get lost in them.

Before Song Yu could say anything, the child disappeared in front of her.

"..."

Do you trust her, a stranger, so much?

But it's normal, after all, they are on the same boat.

If she were exposed, she would be blacklisted by Taixuan Shelter.

A normal person wouldn't do anything weird.

She sat down cross-legged. This space was not far from the workshop. The sound of conversation outside was faintly heard by Song Yu, but she could not hear it clearly.

"Jianguo, don't think that you can..."

"You...have already passed..."

"Now... for... good"

Song Yu didn't hear a word of the key information.

But just by listening to these words, one can imagine the smug look of the person who made the threatening remarks.

About half an hour later, the passage was finally opened manually.

They were the members of the Yuejiu team. Xiao Jia was next to them, with a red slap mark on her face.

How pitiful.

Song Yu silently took out a few candies from his pocket, which exploded when he killed the wasteland monsters.

Although it was expired, it was still a great luxury for a child like Xiaojia who lived at the bottom of the shelter.

"Thank you, sir!"

Xiao Jia's eyes lit up and she gave Song Yu a sweet smile.

Seeing this scene, the members of the Moon Eagle Team felt very sad.

How did they fall to this state?
Xiao Jia was also implicated and had to suffer with them.

"Eat?"

Song Yu took out a bag of cockroach protein blocks and worm barbecue and asked the few people.

These people looked extremely destitute and had almost no hope of turning things around.

However, Song Yu felt that betting on such talents would bring huge profits!
They must have a secret!

"eat!"

The few people didn't bother to be polite with Song Yu. They took the bag from her, wiped the motor oil off their hands, picked up the cockroach protein block and started eating it viciously!

It was as if they were not eating a block of protein, but the upper echelons of the shelter they had just left!
Song Yu found a slightly cleaner place and ate with them.

She also needs to replenish her food intake.

Several people ate their rare sumptuous lunch in silence. You know, ever since they became alienated and lost the qualifications to explore the wasteland, it has been difficult for them to have enough food.

You won’t die of hunger, and you won’t be full if you eat too much.

A trace of bitterness appeared on the face of the woman named Jian Guo, but if you look closely at her eyes, you will find that there is a subtle ruthlessness in them.

Song Yu didn't say much. He finished lunch quietly with a few people and agreed on the time and place of the transaction.

"There is a laboratory in the Rusty Bone Hills in the high-risk area. I heard that there is a ghoul experimenter who still retains his sanity."

"Maybe he can give you what you need."

Jianguo looked up at Song Yu, his eyes clear and sharp, as if he had seen through everything about Song Yu.

At this moment, the aura emanating from Jianguo was extremely sharp. She seemed to know why some individuals in the Taixuan Shelter were determined to kill the members of the Moon Eagle Squad.

They are really dangerous.

After Jianguo finished speaking, the system prompt sounded in Song Yu's ears again.

[One of the rewards for the side quest Moon Eagle's Glory has been distributed in advance. 】

This month, the Eagle Team has some ideas.

"Thank you."

Song Yu nodded to Jianguo, and under the leadership of Xiaojia, he left the interior of Taixuan Shelter.

"Xiao Jia, do you know what this world was like before?"

Song Yu suddenly asked.

"before?"

Xiao Jia shook her head. She was born in the Wasteland Era and was only eight years old this year. How could she know about things before the Era?

"But I heard from the uncles and aunts in the shelter that humans used to live on the ground, but suddenly one day a disaster struck."

"That's it."

Song Yu nodded and didn't ask any further questions.

At Xiaojia’s age, he really doesn’t know anything.

The members of the Moon Eagle Team might know something. After the mission is completed, Song Yu feels that he needs to ask them.

She was a little concerned about the conversation they had just had with the top management of Taixuan Shelter.

After leaving the shelter, Xiao Jia took her through twists and turns, sent her to a blind spot where there was no surveillance, and then took her into the crowd.

The two separated and walked calmly in different directions.

Song Yu went to pick up the protective suit for repair. Her protective suit was grade B, and the repair cost was not low.

And she has two sets.

Currently, the protective clothing commonly used by wasteland residents is divided into three levels: A, B, and C. However, there is actually a level D, which is made by wanderers.

I heard that it is more useful than the Class B protective suits produced in the shelter, but it lacks stability.

Moreover, the upper-level shelter does not recognize the protective suits made by wanderers and prohibits D-level protective suits from entering the shelter.

The repair cost of two sets of B-level protective suits is 5 Taixuan coins, and Song Yu is still short of it.

In the end, I had to secretly sell some purified water to the maintenance workers and was able to pay them.

It is a bit expensive, but the craftsmanship is really good, and the durability of the protective clothing has been successfully improved to 97/100.

"Ms. Song Yu, you are welcome to visit us next time."

The maintenance worker handed Song Yu the protective suit, and at the same time, a small note was stuffed into Song Yu's hand, avoiding the surveillance of the overhead monitor. "Thank you."

Song Yu nodded without any abnormality on his face. He drove out of the Taixuan Shelter before opening the note to check.

There is a name recorded on it, who is a member of a long-term external exploration team of Taixuan Shelter.

There is another passage in which the maintenance craftsman told Song Yu that if there is still a need for repair, he can find this person and hand over the items that need repair to him.

This person will take the items back to the shelter and hand them over to the repair craftsman. After the repair is successful, Song Yu will get the items and pay the reward.

The price is cheaper than the official one of Taixuan Shelter.

Song Yu wrote down the name and address on the note, and then tore it up.

There are quite a lot of people doing private work in Taixuan Shelter.

However, although this makes the price cheaper, it also increases the risk factor.

Both channels have their pros and cons.

The wasteland is very dusty and the air is often filled with various small stones and plastics that are blown up and floating by the wind.

Song Yu, wearing goggles, tore off a piece of dirty plastic from the windshield, on which the words of a certain cola were faintly printed.

The doomsday timeline of this copy should have been a long time ago, and only these things have remained almost unchanged for so long.

Looking around, the fields are still covered with yellow sand, and all you can see is yellow.

Occasionally, a few wasteland monsters appeared in the wilderness, and when they saw Song Yu’s vehicle, they avoided it from afar.

The aura from Song Yu was terrifying, and these beasts were particularly sensitive to danger.

Seeing these two or three wasteland monsters, Song Yu had no desire to stop the car.

After all, this area is still near the Taixuan Shelter, and there are not too many wasteland monsters, most of which have been cleared out by them.

However, every once in a while, wasteland monsters will return in waves.

Nothing unexpected happened at the shelter, so Song Yu drove to Bailiu Shelter to inquire about Xiao Hei's news.

I hope there will be good news today.

However, Song Yu was destined to be disappointed. There were many NPC residents waiting for her in the Bailiu Shelter, but none of them had any news about Xiao Hei.

They are just a bunch of scum who want to fish in troubled waters and try to cheat the bounty.

Song Yu could only leave disappointed.

When she left, there were a few little tails following her, which she killed.

While scaring off the hyenas in the White Willow Refuge, he also made some extra money.

Too bad these guys are poor.

If you want to get rich, you have to find the NPCs in the upper-level shelters.

Song Yu has no intention of offending the upper shelter now, at least not openly.

After killing the hyenas, Song Yu took their bodies and supplies directly back to the Bailiu Shelter.

She had to prepare supplies for going to high-risk areas, and large quantities of disinfectant bandages, medical bandages, antibiotics and other supplies had to be prepared.

The radiation in high-risk areas is quite terrifying. Radiation will cause both health and life values to drop at the same time. When the radiation concentration in the body reaches a certain level, even other attribute values will change.

As to whether it is changing for the better or for the worse, no one can be sure.

There is a good saying that goes, the rich rely on technology, the poor rely on mutation.

This sentence is very appropriate in the wasteland copy, but the consequences of mutation are unbearable for humans.

This is how those wasteland human monsters who have lost their minds are created.

They were once the brave warriors who protected humanity, but now they are also the ones who are most hostile to humanity.

When Song Yu returned to the Bailiu Shelter with the group of hyena corpses, most of the residents in the shelter gave up the idea of fooling Song Yu.

"How do you sell these bodies?"

As soon as Song Yu set up his stall, people came over and started looking through the bodies.

"Not for sale."

Song Yu glanced at him and said lightly.

These corpses are still useful, for example, they can be used to lure monsters like ghouls.

In the wasteland, nothing is truly useless.

"…What about these equipment?"

The resident who was asking the question looked at the corpse on the ground, suppressed his anger, pointed at the equipment piled up by Song Yu next to him and asked again.

"Change to purified alcohol."

Song Yu leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs and blew the dust off his nails.

She knew that there was something here in the White Willow Shelter. This thing was the product of their failed winemaking.

Some people don’t have enough food to eat every day, while others can luxuriously use grain to make wine.

The world is like this.

"Ten bottles."

"At least 2 boxes, 48 bottles."

"These are rags and worthless."

The NPC resident emphasized.

"If it's not worth the money, don't buy it."

Song Yu shrugged. Although they looked tattered, in fact, each piece of equipment was made through experiments with the blood of wasteland wanderers and residents.

They may fall apart after one use and have low durability, but never underestimate their role.

For example, the hook whip weapon made of a scorpion's tail has a durability of only 3 points, but its damage value has reached 565 points after repeated hammering and repairs!
It’s a pity that it doesn’t last long.

Song Yu kept a bone blade with a durability of 8 points and a damage value of 764 for himself. It seemed to be made from the spine of some animal and had many steel nails for patching.

"Two boxes are too many. Please reduce the price a bit."

"That thing is the product of your failed winemaking. Why are you reluctant to give it up?"

Song Yu's eyes rolled, and he suddenly leaned forward and lowered his voice, whispering something in his ear.

The man's eyes became brighter as he listened to her words.

The residents nearby pricked up their ears to try to hear what Song Yu had said to the man, but they didn't hear a word.

The man quickly had two boxes of purified alcohol delivered and took the pile of junk away.

Some players who mingled among the NPCs wanted to know what Song Yu had said to that man more than the NPCs did.

In fact, it is very simple. No matter which copy it is, only those with strength can have the right to speak.

The recipe for game props is also a form of strength.

Of course, Song Yu is not selling prop formulas, she is selling antibiotics.

There are no antibiotic items in this copy, only another item called medical needle that increases health value.

The raw materials for this kind of item are only in the hands of the upper shelter. Although Bailiu Shelter has the recipe, it is helpless without the raw materials.

Like the Bailiu Shelter, they can only receive a fixed share of raw materials from the Taixuan Shelter every month.

This share is naturally not too much.

The White Willow Shelter got a small share, so naturally there was even less that could be sold to the wasteland residents.

Song Yu learned the formula of antibiotics from Dr. Zhong. The raw materials were very simple, mainly some moldy plants.

This thing is easy to find in this copy.

In exchange for selling antibiotics to the man and giving him two bottles of antibiotics, Song Yu easily obtained a large amount of purified alcohol from the Bailiu Shelter.

Woodworms can be found in every shelter.

　Thank you to I am Xianyugan, book friend 0421, and Zhuigeng Mushroom for sending a monthly ticket, thank you to Yingqi for sending two monthly tickets, and thank you to all the little treasures for their support!

　　
　
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