This Game Is Too Realistic

Chapter 22 Capturing mutant leech cubs

Strength increased by ten percent.

What kind of black technology is this?

But having said that, is this stuff considered sugar or a stimulant?

Chu Guang didn’t know its ingredients, and there was no production date or ingredient list on the outer packaging.

"The duration is actually 10 hours."

The 10% gain effect seems pretty good. Even 10% of the strength at the critical moment is enough to turn the battle situation around.

I just eat lollipops when I’m in battle...

It doesn't quite match his image of a tough guy named Wu Yinzu.

And it is unknown when it will take effect.

After thinking about it, Chu Guang decided to keep it first.

Having an extra trump card in your hand is not a bad thing after all.

The next morning.

Players are online as scheduled.

Although the real work during the day was extremely tiring, after going online, they were no longer tired and were full of energy and vitality.

Lao Bai's cement kiln is completely dry.

He and Fengfeng went to the construction site on the map, used a pallet truck to haul dozens of kilograms of limestone back, then went to the river to get a few large buckets of clay and sand, and started the first project of Portland cement. Test firing.

In fact, the formula of ordinary Portland cement can be found publicly on the Internet.

To put it simply, limestone is crushed, mixed with clay and iron filings in a specific proportion, and then heated to 1,450 degrees Celsius and calcined in a special kiln.

The cement clinker prepared by this method only needs to add sand and water to form cement mortar that can be used in construction.

With the help of some professional websites, you can even find out the specific material ratios of different cements according to construction requirements.

As long as you do your homework before playing the game, it will be much easier than traveling back to ancient times and starting from scratch.

Considering that it was his first time to make this thing, Lao Bai chose the simplest formula. The material requirements for this thing were not too stringent, and it could barely be completed under the current conditions of the shelter outpost.

Relying on his "natural power", he picked up a hammer and broke the stones picked up from the construction site into as many pieces as possible, then mixed them with clay and iron filings reduced with charcoal, and sent them into the newly completed kiln middle.

Charcoal lit.

Green smoke slowly blows.

Fang Chang excitedly put his hand on the side and rubbed the branches tied to the clay plate - this is a simple blower, made of water pipes, bark, and cotton threads. It can send a large amount of air into the kiln, letting the charcoal inside The burning became more intense.

"How do we determine the temperature in the kiln?"

"have no idea."

"have no idea???"

"Otherwise? Do you have an industrial thermometer? Anyway, don't talk nonsense, just rub the blower and push it in with more force! Hey... just get a generator somewhere."

"..."

Lao Bai touched his chin and sighed, while Fang Chang stood aside speechless.

This guy.

Since I became the "construction captain", I have become more and more like a contractor.

While rubbing the branches, he drove away, thinking in his mind, wondering where the two animals, Fang Feng and Ye Shi, had gone...

In fact, not only did they not know, but Chu Guang, as a manager, also didn't know.

Although he can confirm through the system whether the player is online or offline, as well as the general direction and distance, he cannot fully grasp the player's specific coordinates.

At least not now.

But just when Chu Guang was wondering what the two players were doing, he saw two players walking towards him carrying buckets.

"Where have you been?"

Facing the manager's inquiry, Bangfeng answered truthfully.

"Near the mutated leech nest."

Chu Guang frowned.

"Didn't I tell you not to go there?"

"We didn't go in, we just set up a trap near the nest... You see, these are the cubs of mutated leeches."

Before Guangfeng could speak, Ye Shi saw the manager's displeasure on the side. He was afraid that he would lose his favor if he was too slow, so he quickly put the plastic bucket in his hand on the ground and explained.

Chu Guang glanced into the bucket and found that there were some glass bottles inside, and the bottles were full of palm-sized larvae.

Their postures are distorted, their deformed mouthparts are extending and contracting, and they are entangled with their companions, just like the tentacles in the book.

"It's interesting...how did you do it?"

He had never heard of anyone catching this thing before when he was on Beit Street.

Although mutated insects are rich in protein, they are also relatively rich in parasites. Those things cannot be killed by boiling them in a pot for a while.

In addition, this thing lives in a special environment, rarely acts alone, and its combat effectiveness is difficult to evaluate. Very few survivors are interested in it.

"Blood! We use the blood of animals to lure them into the glass bottles with bait. Large leeches can't get in, and small ones can't get out!"

Ye Shi said excitedly, and Kuang Feng added a few words next to him.

"These mutated leeches should forage at night and return to their nests as soon as daylight comes. Except for some bottles that were crushed, these little guys are still in the bottles. I originally just planned to give it a try, but the effect was surprising. good."

Chu Guang touched his chin and nodded.

"I see...this is indeed a good idea."

No wonder Blank Wind asked for some meat from his prey yesterday. He originally planned to use it as bait to catch mutant leech cubs?

only……

"...What are you going to do with this thing?"

Chu Guang looked at Guangfeng and continued to ask.

"I don't know about leeches, but mutant leeches are definitely inedible."

"I'm not going to study how to eat it, I'm going to use it to fish."

"fishing?"

"Well," Kuangfeng nodded, looking slightly excited, "When I was exploring the shoreline of the lake before, I found some big black birds fishing on the lake! Since there are fish in the lake, we can definitely get food by fishing!"

What a wonderful idea!

After listening to Kuangfeng's words, Chu Guang's eyes suddenly lit up.

In fact, it's not like he hasn't tried fishing before. After all, fishing is much less risky than hunting.

However, his fishing skills are really hard to describe. It is difficult to catch fish even with professional fishing gear and bait, let alone without such things.

In fact, this is not entirely his problem. If fish are so easy to catch, why don't the survivors settle down by the lake?

The fish in Linghu Lake themselves are all mutants, what the survivors call alien species.

After trying several times without success and even putting in the fishing gear that he had finally spent time making, Chu Guang gave up.

"Can you fish?"

Facing the manager's inquiry, Bang Feng was stunned for a moment and said.

"No...but I checked online and found that there are fishing traps like that. I plan to try to make a few of them."

Although I'm not sure whether the NPC understands what "checked it online" means, the NPC didn't respond to it when they talked about real-life things a few times before. It seems that the program setting will automatically ignore this. The content was similar, so Fang Feng simply said so.

Chu Guang was overjoyed, but nodded calmly on his face.

"Okay, since you know how to catch fish, I'll leave this matter to you!"

After receiving the order, Kuang Feng and Ye Shi immediately ran to make a trap.

Catching fish is much more interesting than moving bricks and cutting down trees!

Chu Guang watched them collect some branches and plastic ropes they picked up from nowhere, and squatted near the corner to start tinkering.

Ignoring them, Chu Guang now wanted to study how to use the purchased tobacco leaves to smoke meat.

Yesterday, he followed the method of the Beit Street survivors, crushing tobacco leaves and wrapping them on the meat, and then slowly roasted them over firewood, allowing the tar rich in ketol compounds in the leaves to penetrate into the fat layer of the meat, killing the Parasites and Microorganisms…

But I don’t know if it’s his misunderstanding, but why does it always feel a little smelly?

"It shouldn't be..."

Picking up a piece of hind leg meat and smelling it closely, Chu Guang frowned.

Under normal circumstances, meat smoked in this way should have a nicotine smell and a burnt yellow grease luster on the surface.

However, the piece of hind leg meat in its hand was obviously dark red in color, cooked on the outside and raw on the inside, and had a faint smell of putrefaction.

"Is it the wrong method?"

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