Waste Strong Foundation

[Update 20210614: Fix the ghost gate bug.Added hidden achievements and random rewards of the [Dayu Water Control] series. 】

[20210614 Activity [-]: "The Great Flood!King City Linkage Chapter (Chapter [-]) "Details[..]]

活动时间：6月14日维护后～6月20日21：59为止。

Target: Players of level 8 and above.

Content: The sudden flood took away the city with the Xia family, and Dayu decided to lead his people to take refuge in the royal city. At this moment...

[20210614 Activity [-]: "Dragon Boat Festival Commemorative Check-in" details[..]]

Event description: Dragon Boat Festival is coming, offering sacrifices and praying for blessings, and commemorating Qu Yuan; at the same time, in order to cooperate with the holiday period, various friends and merchants have launched a limited-time krypton gold recharge to cut leeks (), until the end of this month, players will go online every day to complete five daily tasks or You can get a special SSR coupon by completing tasks in the workshop!The coupons can be redeemed for Dragon Boat Festival limited-time exquisite appearance suits.

In addition to the above three announcements, the background of the homepage of the official website has also changed.

The five totems of the sun, the moon, the bear, the snake, and the bird and the characters "Universe Primordial" retreat to the four corners, and the center becomes a picture scroll of people offering sacrifices to the heaven and the earth.

The picture only uses three natural colors of bird white, ocher red and indigo, and is dedicated to depicting the unity and piety of the Xia people, which is very impactful.

The new background is influenced by the aesthetics of traditional Chinese painting, and there are still a few "free strokes":

On the edge of the sacred altar, dark clouds oppress male and female slaves kneeling on the steps, in contrast to the nobles facing the morning glow.

No wonder some people praised that the background this time is a new work of a certain master——

Not only is it a style of its own, but it also contains warmth and compassion.

Of course, whether to boast or not is something to talk about.

Players who frantically press F5 to refresh the homepage and wait for game announcements have no time to write 800-word essays.

This time-limited event is the richest reward since the opening of "Waste". Players trust the modeling and design of the appearance system. When they see the word "limited time", they can't walk. In addition, the ghost gate teleportation array has resumed operation. Online The number quickly reached the upper limit of 7500 people.

A total of [-] internal beta players corresponded to less than [-] positions.

Every time you open a server and get stuck online, it is a fierce battle.

On the 14th, I queued up to #queuing topic on the hot search and went straight to Reyi.

The player has accumulated quite a lot of supplies in the past six months, and even if the residents of Yanchi need it, it is still enough to support the Xia family for a long time.

So the players lined up to pass through the ghost gate covered with phoenix mosaics, scrambling to deliver food and drink to the ancestors.

After one day of communication, Fei Mingqiu received thirty "good person cards" from the nobles and elders of the Xia clan.

Fei Mingqiu accepted the "good person card" with a vague attitude, and he had other things on his mind.

The new background of the official website was designed by him using the function of Alpha, and he believed that the slave should be regarded as a living person.

The Xia people who are still in the tribal alliance stage don't think so.

Fei Mingqiu heard that the old priest planned to give up all the sick slaves and take the healthy clansmen to the royal city before the heavy rain.

In addition, slaves who are old, young or disliked by their masters are required to stay here to guard the graves of their clansmen.

To interfere with the judgment of an old man of absolute prestige in the clan is asking for trouble.

Maybe he will be provoked and targeted by force immediately by the nobles who issued him a "good person card".

Therefore, although Fei Mingqiu felt that the old priest's treatment methods were primitive, he only offered advice at first, and did not intervene rashly.

but.

But ah.

No matter how scholars of prehistoric social history understand and sympathize with the minds of the ancients, slaves were living people.

Players can't bear to treat "Trash" as a virtual game. He and Shang Yuan know all the truth, how can they pretend to be ignorant?

Fei Mingqiu watched the players work together to push the bucket full of hot water into the ghost gate, feeling unhappy, and couldn't help but whispered a few words to Shang Yuan.

Shang Yuan was not surprised, he looked sideways and pondered: "You mean... let us treat these slaves?"

Fei Mingqiu felt a little uncomfortable, "I hate naive, kind and overconfident idiots, but I'm not yet—hmm, right."

He repeatedly emphasized his abnormality, which seemed frank and natural, but in fact he was quite confused.

When Shang Yuan thought of something, his peach blossom eyes narrowed, the edges of the pupils were penetrated by the golden edge, like a tiger napping on the grass.

He bent over to move his knees, stomped his feet on the spot, and said in a muffled voice, "Wrong. I don't think you are."

Fei Mingqiu followed the trend, hesitated to speak, retracted his eyes and said with a dry smile: "What is it? Not kind? You know?"

"I dare not draw conclusions for you." Shang Yuan patted Alpha's bear ears, "Xiao A, do you still have antibiotics?"

Alpha was so busy that he got stuck for half a minute before answering: "Shanggong, there are only six concentrated capsules left. The medical kit was moved from the spaceship. Fortunately, you two have not been injured during this period, but I must ensure your safety. Absolutely don't move it."

Fei Mingqiu looked at Shang Yuan.

The commercial engineer who usually rubbed Alpha as a pet casually withdrew his hand calmly and dissatisfied, and made an apologetic gesture.

Fei Mingqiu felt relieved, and plotted in public: "Can't you revise its judgment?"

Alpha stretched his ears and tail and waved his paws, shouting, "Hey! The bear in question is still here!"

Shang Yuan made an inappropriate analogy: "Why can't you delete the debt repayment program implanted in your brain?"

What he means is that the highest-level program can only modify the core code if it has an administrator key of the same level.

Fei Mingqiu understood, and sighed jokingly: "...If I go back to the central star, I will reconsider whether to be your assistant."

Don't look at Shang Yuan as a dangerous person sealed up in the court of the Central Star District. On the surface, if the administrative level is higher, it will be an A.

Further up, there are four major grades: A+, A++, S, and ∞, and within the grades, there are many problems of evaluation and recommendation by superiors.

The bastard engineer who went to work every day to catch fish touched his nose: "I don't think I'm as bad as you say."

Alpha: "Yes, yes, we merchants are not bastards, we have a certificate to work."

Fei Mingqiu subconsciously didn't want to pay attention to Shang Yuan's past, so he was unexpectedly talkative: "OK, OK, I'm a bastard."

He belatedly realizes that Alpha, the little panda, is not a simple artificial intelligence, but a civil servant serving the government.

Judging from what someone said inside and outside the meaning, Alpha's level is quite high, no wonder he was nicknamed α.

Alas, the method of mobilizing the two of their medical kits was stopped in the cradle anyway.

Fei Mingqiu saw a player trying to catch Pixiu, his eyelids twitched wildly, and was about to use his magical powers to stop it——

Pixiu jumped up the tree in a panic, and the divine beast, which has never been able to get in, spit out a saw blade.

Ah, saw blades.

The saw blade that he brought back from the park three days ago in order to try the new usage taught by the old priest!

Fei Mingqiu had an idea.

He just wanted to see the situation of Populus euphratica.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the chief physician came to round the ward, and asked about his health, so there must be nothing, but he specifically told the things that need to be paid attention to after discharge from the hospital.

A dozen inpatients who were bald at a young age always surrounded a small hospital bed, ready to answer the director's questions at any time.

Hu Yang touched the gauze on his stomach and nodded cautiously, looking at the director's silvery temples, his eyes were slightly moist.

He has never been treated like this since he grew up, and when the doctors left, he felt awe of Xiao Shi in the research center.

Glancing at the young man who was still watching TV, Hu Yang changed his clothes and put on his shoes, "Brother Ke, that, I want to go to the park again."

Xiao Shi handed Hu Yang the medical insurance card and some invoices for the discharge refund, "Why—haha, of course."

Hu Yang pointed to the young man, "What about this unlucky boy? There are parents who do this. When the children grow up, they will play football with each other."

Xiao Shi smiled and said: "He is in a special situation, his parents divorced very early. But I asked for the opinions of adults, right?"

The boy stared at the cartoon characters on the TV, "I don't know anyone except Lao Hu, I'll go back to the research center with you."

Hey, even though he lost his memory and became childish, he still has the unforgiving recklessness to choke to death!

Hu Yang, a good boy, was called "Old Hu" by the keyboard man after zero, and he had a heart attack and frantically pressed the elevator button.

After half an hour.

The three came to the main entrance of the park.

In the summer evening, the sun was shining on people, and the grandpa who danced in the square took up his seat and retreated to the gazebo to chat gossip.

Hu Yang looked left and right, grabbed two college students who were playing with their mobile phones with their heads down, and asked:

"Student, is there any event tonight? There are a lot of people! Is there a grass music festival?"

College student A: "No. I haven't heard of it. I came from the next city."

College student B: "I came here by high-speed rail. Uh, are you a fan of "Trash" too?"

Someone once complained on the Internet: A broken game whose public beta is nowhere in sight, what fans are you talking about!I really think of myself as a pot of vegetables.

However, those who were outside the [-] closed beta quota were unfamiliar with the audience, but they were not quite sure about the players.

In the past two days, Hu Yang listened to Xiao Shi's detailed analysis of the reason why the boy came to Henan, and he turned pale with shock: "What are you doing!"

Two college students jokingly pointed to the dragon and snake totem on the Populus euphratica T-shirt.

Hu Yang followed the opponent's fingers and looked down.

This dress was given to him by Xiao Shi casually, saying that it was a new accessory that was only drawn by lottery and not sold by the derivative station of "Trash".

"Dude, don't be surprised. Of course, we all came to check in at the legendary production team's lair."

"Yes, Fei Mingqiu's voice was very soft, but everyone in the studio could hear him—he wanted to save people, but he didn't have any antibiotics."

"Although it's silly to rush to the production team by high-speed train to save a piece of virtual data, but it's not bad to travel here for two days."

"Yeah, that's what I think too. First, let's meet Ji, and second, let's see if we can impress Fei Zong and Shang Zong and save a batch of data."

"That's right! It's all Mr. Fei's fault to make the game so realistic. It's not a loss to come all the way to attack the production team."

"We Chinese can't afford to abandon the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled. Since Mr. Fei wants to open up the domestic market, this wave must be changed!"

The two college students started chatting with each other.

Populus euphratica half-understood, and in a trance, hundreds of young and youthful faces appeared sparsely in the park square.

His heart was pounding, and he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, when suddenly he ate a mouth full of Yin Feng.

He just stood by the trash can, witnessing the setting sun tremblingly sinking below the horizon, and the dim street lights came on one by one.

The black-eyed and black-haired young man took off the tiger mask, and his beautiful eyebrows and eyes appeared fierce and ruthless because of surprise.

It was completely dark.

"The Shepherd of Ke Ke Tuo Hai" was playing loudly from the speaker that the uncle used to grab the square dance site.

Fei Mingqiu came to the modern age again, staring blankly at the players who either brought a schoolbag of banlangen or a bag of roxithromycin.

He retracted his foreword.

Apart from making troubles and making troubles, his players are actually a very, very kind group of people, except that they laugh at themselves as trash every day on the Internet.

The author says:

I just got the second shot of the vaccine and I can’t lift my arms, so I’ll just write this much (lay flat)