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Qingya has long seen this "soil bag" unpleasant, but this is the reason why he can rely on it here, and he can't even let it go.

She was afraid that when her armor was drilling the dog hole, with a little force, she would collapse the entire soil bag.

The collapse of the soil pack means that the fortress does not exist, and the NPC will be recovered ...

So she could only sit outside for two days.

Qingya was so excited that she burst into tears, and did not hesitate to click "upgrade".

A brilliance descended on the mound, and after a little bit of light, I saw that the originally low mound became a ... higher ... mound.

Well, the buns have grown a lot, and the dog hole has become a small door hole.

Qingya looked at the small door hole, and the first thought that came out of her mind turned out to be: she can finally enter her fortress without climbing, um, a cat can drill into it.

After all, according to the system's settings, when recovering outside than in the resident, the recovery speed of all aspects of physical strength is much slower, and it is not possible to get warning in advance.

Although this soil bag is simple, within the scope of its effective "defense", you can immediately identify the enemy or friend.

This is a built-in feature of the fort.

Fortifications: Fortress (Level 1)

Defense: 100

Attack: 10 (you can hide in the fortress and shoot out, if you have the corresponding weapon)

Defense radius: 50 meters (20 meters more than before)

Energy reserve: 3

Material reserve: 0 (yo, it's gone, we need to continue working hard)

Although the upgraded look is still far from the fortress that Qingya imagined, but ... I can go in for a rest after all.

The green bud cat was on its waist and carefully entered the upgraded fortress.

Inside is a space of less than ten square meters, and there is only a soil loquat less than two meters long and one meter wide next to the wall. A small coffee table is next to the soil loquat.

The spokesman said: "Cut, this server is really too dumb, isn't it that you have hired a professional NPC to deduct even the rated rations?"

Because that coffee table is used to produce food and water for each NPC every day. Green shoots have not entered the fortress for three days. It stands to reason that there should be food and water for three days, but now there is nothing.

Anyway, as long as there is experience rewards, it is good. She has enough food in her storage compartment for several months ...

However, Qingya also needs to plan well now.

Qingya walked a few steps back and forth in the room, still feeling a little uncertain ... because when she was looking outside just now, the whole soil bag was only two or three meters in diameter ... how did she feel that the internal space took up more land than the whole soil bag? Are the areas wider?

She was about to ask, and Si Yan was like a maggot in her stomach, and a lazy voice came out: "Each of these buns ... I mean that the fortress is the earliest prototype of a base, and it can be used to set up troops in the future. Even upgrading to a more powerful fortification, the space inside is certainly wide. "

"Oh." Qingya responded softly, anyway, the space inside is good.

As for the more powerful fortifications that Si Yan said, those are the future. It needs to block more viruses and get more energy and materials.

Now, she just wants to take a good rest.

Qingya carefully placed her body on the earthen figure ... because she thought the stuff was too virtual, and she was afraid of being crushed by herself.

As soon as I lay down, I felt that my whole body was slowly melting, so I was comfortable.

Secretary Yan: "It's your turn to patrol, get up ..."

Qingya: "I turned on the warning system in the fortress, and whenever the wind blows, it will remind me ... Besides, I have just killed the batch of viruses. It won't be so fast."

The spokesman said: "I'm not saying that I will let you go on patrol now, but if you want to make yourself stronger, you must unite with the surrounding fortresses and defensive soldiers instead of operating completely according to the system settings. "

Qingya didn't say anything, and she thought about it.

The Secretary made a lot of sense, just like now, he can only explore a radius of six hours at the furthest distance. If the distance is farther, in case a virus just goes around in another direction and passes by his fort defense. Oh no.

Si Yanjun had cast himself in the house, walked around twice in makeup, and sat cross-legged on the floor.

Qingya leaned over, leaned her elbows on her head, looked at Si Yan, and asked, "What plans does Si Yan Jun have?"

Si Yan raised his hand and stretched out his index finger to draw in the void. A bright trace appeared in the air.

One side said: "Look, this line is the defensive wall of this world in this area, but this wall has not been established ... Just a pier is the soil bag you live in. Each soil bag has one The defense soldiers are stationed. If everything is set as the system, and they are on duty at intervals, it is natural to be able to defend against the invading virus. But the problem is that the other party has figured out our defense rules, found loopholes, and entered ... ... "

Qingya said, she understood, "What should we do now?"

Secretary said: "What we need most urgently now is to upgrade the fortress level, but what we lack most is ..." "Time"

Secretary Yan: "Yes, so now you should get more time from the defense soldiers on both sides of you."

Qingya sat upright with a stupid body, "You just tell me what to do? Is it possible to ask the defense soldiers on both sides to help me on duty?"

Si Yan grinned, his eyes brightened, and he suddenly felt a sense of fullness.

"Yes, just ask them to help."

Qingya frowned. "But ..."

These defensive soldiers must have enough time to eat and rest, otherwise it will disrupt the order. Once the order of defense is disordered, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Si Yan saw that Qingya was worried, his mouth raised, and smiled, "Are you worried about disrupting their patrol order?"

Qingya nodded, seeing the bright smile on the other person's face, suddenly there was a feeling of wanting to open her mouth ...

Ah, I haven't seen you so appetizing before. What do you think you can say quickly, it's anxious.

Si Yan felt the murderousness of Qingya and cleared his throat. "Stupid, give them food. As long as they can restore energy and physical strength and endurance in the shortest time, they can continue to patrol."

Qingya turned over and jumped off the tatami, and strode over directly from Si Yan ... The imaginary shadow was scattered by the mess.

Qingya found the defensive soldier on the left and lay on the opening of the hole and looked inside. He really saw a commoner soldier sitting on the ground, holding a black **** in his hand and struggling hard.

There is a small stool next to him ... and there is only one small stool, no soil **** ...