Survival on the Road: Starting From Upgrading Resources

In the small courtyard, Xia Bo took a sip of tea and pointed to the stool: "Sit down and pour some tea, I have something to ask you."

"it is good."

PHS carefully sat on the stool, as for pouring tea, he never dared.

"How much do you know about the rules?" Xia Bo asked.

"Sir, this thing is a bit mysterious, the rules of the fault world are evolving, and the goal of evolution is the outside rules, ahem, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, if the outside rules find out, ahem, sir, I won't dare to say anything else, You should look at the things recorded above." PHS said with a light cough.

He didn't dare to say too much, it was no big secret in the town that rules derived wisdom.

Almost anyone who has touched the pillar knows.

But if you know it, you will know it. If you say it, you will receive the "special care" of the rules.

Xia Bo nodded: "Okay, you can go first. After four days, you are here to find me. It's still here."

"Sir, this is your thing." PHS immediately said.

"You take it, it's only one million contribution points, it's not very useful to me." Xia Bo waved his hand lightly.

There are still hundreds of billions of contribution value in the account balance, and a mere one million is really not very useful to him.

It can even be said that the 100 billion contribution value in the account balance has little effect on him. The commodities exchanged in it are derived from the rules of this world. It is not clear that after integrating the strange skills in it, he will return to the original road. What mess will happen.

In fact, he has a bolder plan in his heart, and this plan may make him soar into the sky.

But the premise of this plan is that you must know whether all this is because of the resource upgrade system.

Otherwise, he would not dare to use it rashly.

The ghost knows whether it will become a puppet of the rules of this world after using these things.

After PHS left, Xia Bo picked up a book, opened the first page, glanced over, and knew its general content.

"The development history of a team, from its establishment to the present, is planned step by step. It is very complete and can enrich my knowledge reserve."

This thing can't be said to be too useful or too useless. The development history of a team, read and read to enrich your knowledge,

Maybe one day in the future, when you build your own team, you will use the things here.

Xia Bo spent the whole morning reading, tirelessly absorbing knowledge, and immersing himself in the development history of each team.

Among them, the development history of the fifth team is extremely strong, which can be traced back to more than 300 years ago.

Most of the history of other teams was more than a hundred years ago, and they were all teams established on the corpses of their predecessors. The development journey was tortuous and thrilling.

It has to be said that each of these teams has its own characteristics.

But when he turned to the back, his expression became solemn.

According to the information behind, it is all in recent years.

Regarding the renewal of highways, there are detailed records in the changes of heaven and earth.

Especially the history book of the first team, which wrote this sentence:

"...It can be seen that the birth of this world is not accidental, but caused by a major disaster, so that there are loopholes in the road survival rules, and the fault world was born in such loopholes. With the changes of the times, The rules are like a newborn baby, starting to grow gradually, and the object of its learning is the rules of the road."

"But this growth seems to be limited by an unknown, as if something is restraining its growth. It cannot be eliminated, but it can only be restrained. The rules of the fault world are so tenacious, and under such restraint, It's still growing steadily."

"According to the inference of the aging elders of the procession, this restraint appears to have come from... the road from the outside..."

Seeing this, Xia Bo raised a huge speculation in his heart.

"A huge disaster, a loophole in the rules. Is this disaster a biological catastrophe? A disaster that can cause the game to restart so many times will inevitably have an irreparable impact on the rules of the game."

Xia Bo exhaled, suddenly he raised his hand, waved his hand, and put these books in the locker.

Then there was movement from outside.

"Hey, Brother Xia, are you up so early?"

It was the people in the team who came back. He glanced at Xia Bo, who was sitting on the stool, leisurely.

"Well, I can't sleep anymore, just sit here for a while and think about something by the way." Xia Bo said lightly.

"By the way, Brother Xia, but thanks to the information you collected, the captain has made a good plan, and today's harvest is very big." The creature said excitedly.

"Did you not have an information gathering group before?"

Xia Bo asked. He looked at the history books of these battalions and found that as early as more than two hundred years ago, there were teams forming information collection teams to collect information on road updates at night. After all, the rules are in Jinhua every day, and the roads are updated every day.

Information is variable.

Now that more than two hundred years have passed, the teams in the town should all have information collection teams.

"Brother Xia doesn't know, not all teams can support the information collection team. The information collection team involves things that are too dangerous. We must have very good equipment. We have set up information collection teams more than a dozen times. , but didn't come back the next day. You were the first to come back," the creature said.

He continued: "The recent situation is not optimistic, the team's income has reached the lowest level in history, so the captain has to restart the information collection team. It turns out that the information collection team is indeed a crucial organization. In just one day, our The income is higher than ever.”

The information collection team collects the updated information of the road, and the team can deduce the location with more resources based on the updated information of the road.

After all, the world has been developing for hundreds of years, and some of these laws have already been figured out by these people.

"Isn't it possible to exchange some information with contribution points?" Xia Bo asked curiously.

The price of PHS is not very expensive. One hundred small information and one thousand big information. Buying a copy of the information on the road should not be a problem.

"The information in exchange for contributions is the latest hot news, not including road updates. That thing is the root of the team's development during the day, and few people sell it. As for those teams with high rankings, they will sell information. The price of this information is very expensive. A piece of information can be sold for 50,000 contribution points, and even some very accurate information can be sold for 100,000 contribution points.”

Xia Bo understood that this group of people had no money. The contribution value required by this information was too high. Their team itself had no money, not to mention the burden of such extremely valuable information.

This is a disease of poverty.