In the winter of 1931, at 9:12 a. m., the snow finally stopped.
The snow had been falling for the entire night, and it had gradually stopped. The waist-deep snow sealed the doors, and the players in the south who had never seen snow before happily jumped into the snow.
The players in the Novice Village didn't sleep. It was so uncomfortable to be offline and unable to come back.
Almost no one in the 1,000-person novice village was doing quests outside. At this moment, almost all of them had gathered in the center of the village. It was surrounded by a few huge camps.
Cong Jun was in the center, the most eye-catching spot. He had invested the most in the game. As the guild leader of Seventh Heaven, he hid his military background and started recruiting people on the spot.
"Everyone has more or less heard of my name, Cong Jun. Let's not talk too much. Today's regional mission is the standard equipment for entering the team. A Win94, 5 bullets, and 2000 yuan per person.”It was the usual style of the game, recruiting solo players.
Dozens of players didn't even think about it and directly joined. These were people who were prepared to continue developing in the game. 2000 yuan was nothing to those who were willing to work hard. They had a boss who offered them even more.
On the other side, Constellation's team was more stable. They were all their own people and carried their own equipment. The cart of supplies was surrounded by them in the middle.
If he could see what was on the car, he would definitely be surprised.
Medicines, a whole cart of medicines, there were all kinds of medicines.
In this day and age, a piece of Aspirin could save a life, and a piece of medicine could be exchanged for dozens of dollars at a critical moment.
According to their judgment, the prices of goods were still conservative. Even if this cart of medicine was used for experiments, it was still priceless.
Moreover, modern medical technology had reached another era. They could use these materials to re-prepare.
A few lab technicians who were doing odd jobs in the medical laboratory had long wanted to see if the medicine in the game could be simulated.
Would it really be worth thousands of gold if it was adjusted to achieve the effect of the future?
The money in the game had already been linked to the real world within a day. The ratio of 1 copper coin to 1 RMB was now the recognized exchange price.
There was also a 20% premium in the black market.
Now, all their energy was focused on this batch of medicine. They believed that as long as they had the medicine, it would be easy for them to serve the mayor.
The real tycoons, on the other hand, were chasing after the wind in the rain.
As a rich second-generation heir, he was not an ordinary pay-to-win player. He only saw his lackeys roaring beside him,"Form a team to kill the Japanese. The system records that one kill is 50,000. Those who want to kill the Japanese, gather.”
They didn't care about the basic salary at all. Those who had the ability and the ability to perform well. Killing a Japanese would earn him 50,000 yuan. He could earn half a year's salary in a minute. If the salary was low, he could earn a year's salary.
This skill was definitely maxed out.
There were four to five hundred players around him.
Who asked him to have a good reputation? He had never stood her up in his entire life. As long as she promised him money, she had never been short of it.
This kill was displayed by the system. Whoever had the ability could take it.
Among them, a large number of retired soldiers joined their team.
They had good marksmanship back in the army and were more confident in themselves. 50,000 was never a small number. They only needed to hit a moving target in its vital point once.
Someone with better marksmanship?
At the entrance of the blacksmith shop, a dozen people walked out naked. Each of them had a Win94 and was adjusting the guns in their hands. They silently walked behind Cong Jun.
They were the special forces with the best marksmanship deployed by the various military regions. They were known as the kings of the battlefield.
Almost all the top ten experts of the entire army had gathered here.
The first batch of trainees, only a few of them were still queuing outside. It was estimated that it would take two weeks.
The entire Novice Village was bustling with activity. Tang Hao, who was in the Blacksmith Shop, quietly closed the Win94 rental mission.
From now on, it was two gold coins for one round.
He looked at the soldiers outside with a smile.
"Life really can't be too young. Those who underestimate the enemy will eventually walk towards death.”
He was probably the only two people in the village who understood Su Ye's system. After all, he came from the system.
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