The attraction of the arena as the "main city" allows players to spread word of mouth, attracting more new people to come here, bringing a huge flow of people and new customers. This is the benefit that Han Xiao really wants.

In fact, Great Technician Han still had many ideas, such as setting odds at the official opening, as well as customizing PK ranks or arena points like ladders in "Sky Island and Girls". Both of them could attract players, but he gave up after thinking about it.

, because these two things are difficult to operate and are only authoritative things that are officially set by the game. If he is an "NPC" to do it, he always feels that there are some small hidden dangers and negative effects.

The most important thing is that if he, the "official", gives him rewards, those ubiquitous studios and actors can drive him bankrupt! Great Technician Han will not fall into this trap, after all, his business in his previous life included this

…

Although he is raking in the wool from the players, strictly speaking, it is mutual benefit and everyone gets what they need. From a neutral perspective, it is the most comfortable and safe for Han Xiao to simply provide the venue and official justice and let the players play their own roles.

Standing can also be interpreted as "guiding others to vent their excess energy correctly."

After the status of the main city is stable and a large number of players are handled every day, the next step in Han Xiao's blueprint is the evil real estate!

As the person in charge, in addition to the places where refugees are sheltered, other open spaces to be built in the shelters are his cornucopia!

Taken advantage of... Bah, the big customers are naturally those big guilds who are willing to buy properties.

"Oh, business..."

Looking at the crowds of people in the square, Han Xiao rubbed his chin and sighed.

…

Huang Yu was convinced.

He originally thought that the arena was a waste of resources, but after more than ten days of observation, he gradually discovered the potential benefits. Huang Yu couldn't understand Han Xiao Yuanda's long-term layout, nor did he know the nature of the players, but he was making a sales report

At that time, I discovered that the cost of renting the arena to strangers far exceeds the cost of maintenance. In the long run, the cost will be recovered sooner or later, and then it will be the net profit, and this is only one of the benefits.

The aliens are the main force in the construction of the shelter, but the aliens' whereabouts are strange and difficult to manage. Huang Yu is not willing for the aliens to have more contact with the refugees and has divided the areas where the aliens can move. But the aliens still look for refugees every day. Although

The starting point was to help (do tasks), but it also made Huang Yu's management ineffective. After the arena was built, Yiren took the initiative to use the arena as an activity center, and the square and arena automatically became the "Iren community", saving him the time to manage.

Over time, the entire shelter became much more orderly.

At this time, Huang Yu was in the office, flattering Han Xiao, praising Han's great technician for his wisdom and foresight, and all kinds of disgusting words jumped out from his open and closed lips, jumping into Han Xiao's eyes.

Xiao's ears were so disgusted that he had goosebumps all over his body.

After finally driving Huang Yu away, Han Xiao continued to think about the next plan for the player's main city. The role of the arena will be more reflected in the future, and he is not satisfied with this.

"The arena is one factor in cultivating the attractiveness of the main city. Another way is to conduct some regular activities... In addition to the special activities of the game's official holidays, if I want to attract players to participate in activities, I have to let them see tangible benefits.

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Han Xiao tapped his fingers on the table and pondered for a long time. Suddenly, an idea flashed into his mind.

The moon sets and the sun rises. In the Goost Wasteland in the early morning, dust and sand are mixed with fog, which makes people feel damp and rough, which is very uncomfortable. However, the surrounding area of ​​the shelter is very clean and refreshing. This hazy dust and fog is excluded, and the shelter

It is roughly formed and equipped with a super-large air filter. The shelter pays attention to preventing radiation pollution and ensuring air quality.

Players are adding bricks and tiles to the shelter. On the steel bars of the protective wall, a group of players are welding, sparks are flying. This work is dangerous and boring. Players step on the steel bars and stagger.

"Be careful not to fall." As soon as one person finished speaking, the person next to him slipped. Everyone's eyes followed his figure silently as he fell, and the long "Ah~" sound got longer and longer.

The protective wall is towering and is the most dangerous among all construction tasks. From time to time, players fall and die accidentally.

"I told you to be careful."

On another steel bar, a player with the ID name Lonely Half a Cigarette said angrily: "Damn, all the construction tasks that are safe, simple, and rich in rewards have been divided up by those big guilds. We ordinary players can only do tasks with low cost performance.

"

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. There are many types of shelter construction tasks, which are simple and generous, and are covered by guilds. Most solo players can only be assigned the remaining tasks. Most players are just casual and don't care about it, but there are also some players who are more serious.

.

Lonely half a cigarette is still not angry, chattering endlessly, "...those big guilds have occupied resources, they are rich and powerful, we lost at the beginning, how can we fight in the future?"

Someone next to me laughed and said, "It's just a game, don't be so serious."

"Playing games means you have to be the strongest and the best, otherwise what are you going to do?" Lonely Half a Cigarette retorted, saying scornfully: "So you are all salty fish and have no dreams at all."

"You are so envious of others, wouldn't it be nice to join a guild?"

"Hmph, only weak people stick together, and walking alone is the demeanor of a strong person."

Lonely Half a Cigarette looked disdainful. He would not talk about his painful experience of being rejected when he applied to join a certain guild.

Everyone was condescending and suddenly discovered that in the shelter square, players the size of ants gathered in circles. This was a symbolic phenomenon when Han Xiao appeared. Broadcast messages from other players suddenly appeared on the regional channel. It seemed that the Black Ghost had a new function.

, calling for friends. Everyone who was building the protective wall hurriedly put down their work and hurriedly ran down the wall. If they were impatient, they would jump off directly. If they fell to death, they would be reborn directly in the square, so as not to waste time on the road.

Lonely Half a Cigarette ran to the square, and was already surrounded by people. Han Xiao stood in the corner of the square, with a large truck behind him. Like other players, Lonely Half a Cigarette stretched his neck and looked over curiously.

Looking at the bustling crowd, Han Xiao coughed a few times and said loudly: "Recently, my warehouse has a backlog of goods that need to be processed. They have all been packed... If anyone wants to buy them, they can be sold at a low price."

All the players in the square looked at each other.

What does packing mean? I don’t quite understand.

Since it is a backlog of goods, do you still want to buy it?

"I want ten." Bi Kong Youyou said immediately.

In line with the belief that the products produced by Black Phantom must be high-quality, he is willing to be the first to try it. No matter what new function it is, he will know it after trying it.

"Three thousand aquamarine coins in a box."

"So expensive?!" Bi Kong Youyou was shocked, so she bought it bravely and spent all her money. Although he was the president, the guild funds were not just carried by him, they were all his personal assets.

After taking the money, Han Xiao took out ten boxes from the car. Bi Kong Youyou opened nine in a row, and his face suddenly turned dark. He saw that the boxes were all filled with broken parts and cheap mechanical raw materials. The players next to him saw this.

, all shook their heads.

"What kind of cargo is this? It's called a backlog of garbage. It's pretty much the same. I feel like giving these scraps to me takes up space."

"Only a fool would buy something like this."

Hearing this, Bi Kong Youyou turned around and glared fiercely. She opened the last box depressedly without any hope. However, as soon as the lid of the box was opened, Bi Kong Youyou's unfocused eyes suddenly froze and she stared blankly at the contents of the box.

A folding combat knife lay quietly in the box.

In his field of vision, the name of the sword was purple!

This is a purple outfit!

Everyone saw his expression and became curious. They stood on tiptoes and took a deep breath after seeing him clearly.

The exclamations spread out like ripples.

Until now, players have never seen purple equipment, and this is the first one revealed to players!

Bi Kong Youyou opened her mouth wide and looked at the ten boxes in front of her. She suddenly felt familiar and reacted immediately.

"Wait a minute! This gameplay... isn't it just about opening boxes?!"
Chapter completed!