Chapter 733 Disaster Notice, Chaos Is Coming!

The night in the dark field was constantly driven away by the diffused lights.

These spotlights, which absorbed enough heat radiation energy during the day, have very little consumption. As long as it is not cloudy, they can basically maintain a balance between positive and negative expenditures.

Bathed in such light, tens of thousands of workers are not afraid and work in the fields.

Completely different from wheat in the conventional sense, the reason why Spark No. 3 wheat is so popular in the territory is that it is planted in an extremely wide area.

Not only because its yield is extremely terrifying, it can achieve an output of about 2,000 kilograms per mu, but also because its taste

is unique!

In the civilized era, any variety with an increase in yield will face a huge problem, that is, the taste is plummeting.

The greater the yield, the more limited the nutrients absorbed by the plant per unit area, and the worse the taste.

But this magical Spark No. 3 is different. The flour ground from it, no matter what pasta is made, will be 30% more fragrant than ordinary wheat flour.

And the higher the yield of this variety, the higher the taste.

For example, the price of the land king auction in previous years is enough to be hundreds or thousands of times the price of ordinary wheat!

Of course, these are the advantages of Spark 3. If we have to talk about its disadvantages, it can only be that it is too difficult to harvest.

For this variety, whether it is cut by a harvester or harvested by manpower with a sickle, as long as the wheat ears leave the main stem, they will directly produce an "explosion" effect, causing many wheat grains to be scattered directly in the field.

And this is exactly what the word Spark in its name means.

Gathered together is a ball of fire, scattered is a sky full of stars.

Countless wheat grains roll down the wheat field. If the harvester has to roll back and forth again, the wheat grains will be directly crushed.

Even as a developer, Su Mo has not thought of how to better replace manpower and complete the work of collecting the wheat grains that burst from the wheat ears. He can only use manpower to do it first and then slowly study it later.

However, it only needs to collect the wheat grains on the ground. Compared with previous years when you have to cut and harvest, and you have to be afraid of stepping on the wheat, I don’t know how many times easier it is.

From the happy expressions on the faces of these people in the field, it can be seen that they are very satisfied with the balance between work and income tonight!

"If there is such an easy job every day, I can collect materials to build a solid underground shelter in a year"

"Nowadays, you still have to build it yourself? Don't you want to think about how to buy a better identity?"

"Identity? That thing is too far away. The most basic identity in Tianyuan Territory requires 3,000 points. I have to work for decades without eating or drinking to afford it. It's hard?"

"You can go to the official plantation to work. Isn't it said that it only takes five years to get an identity to enter?"

"Official? If they have this harvester, maybe I would really like to do it!"

""

While picking up wheat grains on the ground, they chatted.

In order to avoid being too lonely at night, many workers have a simple pager on their waists, which can talk freely within a fixed frequency.

Everyone talks to each other. Although the work is hard, there is not much loneliness.

Compared with the panic during the disaster, it is much better.

"The clock is about to turn. I'm going to have a midnight snack nearby. Are there any brothers who want to go with me?"

"I'll go. Wait for me over there. I have such an easy day at work today. I must treat myself well."

"Fuck, are you treating yourself already? I know a fried skewers shop. I'll go there later."

"Too classic. You really spend money where you make it. You can't save anything in a year!"

""

As it approaches twelve o'clock, many workers who have finished lunch in the afternoon feel hungry and have already started to make noises on their pagers in advance.

Especially when they smell the aromas wafting from the night market, many people find it even more difficult to control their desire to consume. They can't wait to go over and have a big meal.

Of course, they also know the importance of saving money.

But how many people who can come to work in a private Liangfang will care about the next five or ten years? Without statistics, we can know that at least 80% of people are thinking of living for the moment.

The current efforts are just to live a better life now.

This is a stark difference from those who are only willing to work in official plantations.

Of course, in the eyes of the territory, the uncertainty of such people will increase several times accordingly.

Like now, the closer it is to twelve o'clock, the more nervous the guards standing by the fields become. Some of them have even put their hands on the safety position, waiting for the riot to break out and suppress it immediately.

"There are three minutes to twelve o'clock. Let's go. Come back after eating and continue working."

I don't know who said something in the pager, and dozens of people put down their shovels at the same time.

And the next second, like a tide, more and more workers began to rest.

Some people chose to go to the night market, while others took out the dry food in their pockets and ate it with water.

Before the clock turned, the originally quiet field suddenly became noisy.

Just

"Everyone, sit in place and be under martial law for ten minutes"

At eleven fifty-eight, before the first person who put down the shovel stepped out of the field, a strong male voice began to be heard from the loudspeakers in all directions.

After hearing what the voice said, many people panicked, thinking that yesterday's attack was going to happen again.

But with the clearly prohibited action standards, no one could escape. They could only sit on the ground nervously under the surveillance of armed guns, waiting for the so-called ten minutes to end.

At 11:59, the order was conveyed. Under the surveillance of high-altitude drones, all migrant workers stopped moving. Only the harvesters in front were still faithfully performing their work, leaving one harvested wheat field after another.

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

With only ten seconds left before the clock turned, the loud bell in the town also rang, indicating that the next day was coming.

And now, hearing this strange bell, many people who knew the inside story finally changed their faces!

In the Tianyuan territory, there is a heavy wall clock in the center of every town, called the "Disaster Bell".

This bell rarely rings, and it will only ring during the three-day notice period before the disaster, one hour before the disaster, and one hour before the disaster ends.

In the past four years, the disaster bell has never rung once during the summer and autumn harvests, so that 80% of these migrant workers don’t even know it exists.

Only those who like to brag and communicate with locals understand the role and significance of this thing.

"The disaster is coming!"

In the last few seconds, many people wanted to pick up the pager to communicate.

But when they picked it up, they found that the call frequency had been blocked by the jammer of the escort team, leaving only disordered noises in their ears.

Obviously, the Tianyuan Territory had already received the disaster information and even made preventive preparations in advance, but they didn’t tell these outsiders.

"Damn it!"

Without the only means of communication, everyone was like falling back to the isolated island in the early days of the wasteland, and they couldn’t suppress their fear.

But no matter how they resisted, with the last thump, the familiar game panel finally popped up slowly!

[Record]: Wasteland time: June 17, Year 8

[Record]: Wasteland game version number: Version 5 (Civilization Recovery)

[Record]: It is detected that the current game environment has met the requirements for the launch of the "independent disaster". The game will launch the independent disaster plan in three natural days. The specific disaster details are now announced to all players

[Record]: This independent disaster is the 198th disaster in the wasteland, and belongs to: Summer series disaster type; celestial type; time type

[Record]: This independent disaster is the 9th appearance of the wasteland, and it is the 9th summer series disaster and the 99th celestial disaster. Therefore, the game will set up several new rewards to encourage all high-quality players who still insist on playing games 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), etc. A large number of trading points (upper limit: one million points, lower limit: one thousand points) are provided to encourage players to better demonstrate their value in the disaster link and complete the version goals

【Record】: This disaster is officially confirmed, code-named "Hail Doomsday"

【Record】: Specific disaster information has been announced and distributed to all players' game panels. Please open the panel to view

【Record】: This disaster game will re-enable the ranking module. The top ten game players will receive special rewards from the game (the specific ranking will be refreshed in real time after the disaster is opened, 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 5. All players must cherish this game opportunity

【Record】: I wish all players a happy game!

Wow!

The sudden pop-up disaster notice board and the numerous disaster information are no longer unfamiliar to all humans who have lived in the wasteland for eight years.

Frequent disasters have occurred 198 times in eight years, each time representing a large number of deaths and pain.

With the real-time monitoring of the guards, many people were anxious to shout and scold the territory for concealing the information until now, and why they did not notify them in advance half a month ago.

But when the dense gunshots rang out, they could only sit down numbly and lower their "cheap" heads.

Yes, they are humble outsiders with no identity.

Tianyuan Territory is indeed not obliged to inform of disaster information in advance, nor is it obliged to help them survive the disaster.

After all, this is not a welfare home for humans, nor is it the last refuge.

It is as ruthless and powerful as thousands of ordinary territories.

There is no room for bargaining.

"Disaster, huh, another independent disaster, and this high-sounding excuse for killing"

"In three days, except for Zizailiangfang, which other family can harvest all the wheat!"

"This year's grain price may be..."

Sitting in the field of Zizailiangfang, the sturdy and dark-faced Ge Jianan numbly looked at the information popping up on the game panel, muttering in his mouth.

His home is in Longhuang Territory.

A territory far away from Tianyuan Territory 400 kilometers east, the name sounds domineering, but in fact it is only about three times the size of Sangtian Town.

There, he has a small yard, five acres of thin land, a wife, and children.

The survival pressure from the family, if there is no disaster, then this field can support a family of four without lack of food and clothing.

But with frequent disasters, he had no choice but to leave his hometown and come to Tianyuan Territory to work every summer and autumn harvest in order to earn some points and buy supplies to fill the empty reserves at home.

In previous years, he was very successful every time and could successfully earn a suitable reward to buy sufficient disaster relief supplies and bring them back to Longhuang Territory until the next harvest season.

But walking too much at night will always lead to encountering ghosts.

This time, the sudden independent disaster did not surprise him, but he was a little worried about whether his wife and children at home would be in danger.

"Fortunately, the temporary shelter I built under the house is very strong. Even if ordinary hail penetrates the heavy wooden boards of the house, it will definitely not be able to do anything to the layers of steel plates I set up in the temporary shelter."

Pulling down first, after reading the code name of this disaster, Ge Jianan was slightly relieved.

But then, seeing the information next to the disaster code, he couldn't help but stare, and quickly pulled back to the first one to start reading carefully.

Disaster notifications have appeared too many times in the wasteland, some long, some short, some detailed, and some brief.

At most, such as when the version is updated, there will generally be a full two or three pages of messages with thousands of words for notification.

At the least, such as during a series of disasters, there may be only two or three short sentences, and no other detailed descriptions.

This time, there are not many sentences for description, and there are only a few hundred words.

But what does this mean

"My God, this time the game is crazy, and it will reward so many out-of-print things in a small independent disaster"

"Damn, cards, props, equipment, territory buildings, territory gains, Bodhisattva, what are these!"

Scanning the newly added reward list, if the guards were not still standing by, Ge Jianan would definitely stand up and shout in shock.

Cards, in the eight years of playing the game in the wasteland, only appeared frequently in the first half of the first year, the early stage of the wasteland, and the second half of the fourth year, the reconstruction of civilization.

At other times, this thing is pitifully rare, and it is a scarce product that is used one less.

Taking the current market price as an example, even the lowest-grade first-level card can be easily sold at a high price of hundreds of thousands of points.

And in the Tianyuan Territory, there are also clear regulations.

As long as anyone brings a card related to "resource recovery", he will immediately receive a million trading points reward, ten permanent identity permissions, can enjoy the protection of a 30-person guard team alone, and own a villa in Hope City and other luxurious rewards.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as you can get one, it will definitely change your life.

As for the rest, it is even more amazing, such as the special gain of the territory, Ge Jianan has never seen it or experienced it.

But looking at the literal meaning, he can also imagine how terrifying the value of this thing will be.

"It's incredible, what is the origin of this hail disaster, and it actually gives so many rewards?"

After looking at the rewards for a few more times, Ge Jianan turned off the message notification with envy, and clicked directly to the disaster panel to start checking.

After a delay of two or three seconds, 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 strikes, the wasteland will produce large-scale covering hail, which will fall every hour. Every 24 hours, the frequency and volume of hail will continue to increase in direct proportion until the end of the 24 hours, when the hail will return to its original form and continue to accumulate changes.

[Disaster Details]:

Initial hail frequency: 5,000 hailstones/km2/minute (increases by 10% each time, i.e. 5,500 hailstones for the second time, 6,000 hailstones for the third time, 6,500 hailstones for the third time, and 11,000 hailstones for the twelfth time)

Initial hailstone volume: 0 cm in diameter (increases by 25% each time, i.e. 25 cm for the second time, 5 cm for the third time, 75 cm for the third time, and 6 cm for the twelfth time)

[Ranking Mode]: Confrontation: During the hailstorm, the player will automatically start to score points when standing on the ground, with the ground as the horizontal line. The higher the accumulated points, the higher the reward will be, depending on the number of waves of hailstones resisted and the performance of resistance (Note: when the player is in a building that was not built by himself, the points will not be counted)

"Confrontation?"

"What kind of monster ranking method is this? Who will stand outside and wait to be hit when hailstorms fall?"

"Why are they here to survive the disaster?"

Looking at the weird ranking mode, Ge Jianan complained repeatedly.

As long as the game gives a ranking mode in a disaster, all of them are weird.

For example, during an earthquake, whoever can stay on the ground longer without falling will get more points.

For example, during a hurricane, whoever runs farther in the opposite direction will be ranked first.

Each time, these ranking modes are different, but one thing is certain.

These methods are extremely anti-human!

"But fortunately, with the scale of hail, as long as you don't think about the reward and hide underground, there should be no safety issues."

After calculating for a while, Ge Jianan felt relieved.

Although after this hailstorm, his self-built house will definitely not be saved, and the vegetables in the field will probably be smashed to pieces.

But hiding in a temporary shelter, as long as people are not in danger, it doesn't matter if things are lost!

"By the way, the ranking list that has been closed for more than a year seems to be open now"

"I wonder if it will be the Black Tortoise Judge Yu Tie who will take first place this time, or the Northland Cold King Herbert who will win. Oh, there is also the Sun God Louis Relf. These three have been competing for many years!"

Spitting out two slightly childish nicknames, Ge Jianan smiled and clicked on the panel repeatedly to jump to the ranking page.

Eight years have passed, and the names on this ranking list have become more and more frequent, and basically fixed.

The top ones are almost all representatives of super territories, and it is rare to see small and medium territories, let alone lone wolves.

For example, Yu Tie is the well-deserved number one in combat power in the Dragon Flag Territory, while Herbert is the special coach of the Frozen North. The remaining Louis Relf, ​​named the Sun God, is the leader of the Golden Eagle.

These three people can always do something beyond the understanding of ordinary people in the disaster, and they are always ahead of others on the scoreboard, constantly competing for the first place.

However, in the past two years, Herbert from the North has been leading the race temporarily due to the geographical advantage, and the other two can only follow closely behind to avoid being left behind.

"Hey, how come Yu Tie is the first? I remember that he was more than 2,000 points behind Herbert last time?"

When he first looked at the scoreboard, Ge Jianan was quite surprised when he saw that the territorial mark behind was Huaxia.

This scoreboard is the most discussed thing after dinner, and many people even fight over the ranking.

When he boasted last time, he remembered that someone loudly said the characteristics of the three people and the specific points gap.

Unexpectedly, Yu Tie was surpassed quietly!

"Not bad, not bad!"

While praising, Ge Jianan habitually looked down, wanting to see how many places Huaxia could occupy in the top 30 of the list this time.

But when he looked down, he was stunned.

In the third place, he actually saw another Huaxia mark, which meant that another Huaxia person had reached the top three.

"What the hell, isn't Zhao Changxiao from the Sky Clearing Sect of the Purple Sky Territory the sixth? How come he's the third?"

Swiping the panel forward, Ge Jianan muttered and looked at the name of the third.

But this time, he was even more confused.

The third name was none other than Yu Tie, the Xuanwu Judge.

"No, the first one is not"

Ge Jianan looked up.

In the first second, he saw a familiar yet unfamiliar name, and his mind was still a little confused. He only searched among the names that were often mentioned.

In the second second, he didn't find a match. He whispered the name with only two characters and pondered it in his mind.

In the third second.

Boom!

Ge Jianan's brain was completely blown up!

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