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Chapter 600 Be a good guild that lets members die

With a command, hundreds of people present took action again, unpacking the boxes, windy things that divide the things, and moving the ants that move... they all became a busy group.

However, as an idle person who can look around while looking through the equipment operating instructions, Yang Jianping can clearly find that everyone's enthusiasm for working is not as strong as before. Many times, they look like a lazy and casual smell.

If you think about it carefully, it will not be difficult to understand.

Through the explanations of several leaders and discussions by other surrounding guild members, Yang Jianping knew that there were actually several underground bases, and most of the other guild members might be in another base. As a part of the small number of people, everyone is likely to spend money to choose their home base again and go to the base with a large population there.

If you transfer the base, you can't take the things away, so if you really want to transfer the base later, no matter how much supplies you bring from the bottom, it will be useless to work hard! In the end, it will be cheaper for others. It is very likely that the people on the opposite side will be the group of people from the Jialan Guild whom the members of the Batian Guild hate very much.

After all, except for the Batian Guild, this base has the most people. Other guilds or organizations have two or three cats, and the number of people is too small to become a climate. It has no qualifications and strength to compete with the six or seven hundred Jialan Guild.

After observing the people around him habitually for a while, Yang Jianping once again turned his gaze to the equipment instruction manual in his hand.

I have to say that Yang Jianping was very satisfied with these instructions because all of them were simplified Chinese, and there were basically no English letters except a few units of measurement.

When he thought of the factory importing foreign mechanical processing machines, as the backbone of the factory, he and a group of technical leaders translated thick English, French, German, and even Japanese dictionaries, and translated these machine manuals with bitter words and words. During those sleepless nights that had been experiencing thousands of hardships, Yang Jianping almost wanted to cry out loud.

The machines around me are obviously countless times more advanced than those in the factory at the time. Even foreign machines may not be as advanced as them. Seeing these machines, it is like he has just released them from a prison and seeing women on the street. He wishes he could pick up one and drag it to the house next to him, and sleep beautifully for a few nights.

But like women, machines cannot be done recklessly. The former involves crimes, while the latter means huge economic losses. Therefore, Yang Jianping chose to open his eyes wide, concentrate on reading the book in his hand word by word, which can allow him to enter the inner instructions of "women".

The words in the manual are easy to understand, and the introduction is endlessly detailed. Each step of use is explained clearly, and the functions of each part of the machine are also clearly introduced. It can be said that as long as you are a literate person, it is useless to understand the things inside.

The first instruction manual has not been completed, and it will arrive at 2:00 in the middle of the night.

"Everyone keep doing it! I'll go down for a meeting!"

Batian Lingshuang clapped her hands and signaled, then walked to the wall and sat down.

In just a few seconds, her head drooped down to everyone's attention. Then, because she lost consciousness and could not maintain her sitting position, she fell to the left against the wall...

Fortunately, the long-haired man before was next to her, reached out to help her, held her, and then gently put her down, allowing her to lie on the ground smoothly.

After doing this, the long-haired man stood by with his hands in his arms, looking like he was protecting Batian Lingshuang.

In Yang Jianping's opinion, his move was actually very meaningful. Now there are his own family next to him. Who would be unfavorable to this female leader? Even if people from other organizations sneak in and kill her, the resurrection was in this base, and they quickly came up while sitting on the electric stairs, exposing the traitor to waste a dollar? This is meaningless at all!

This will look like it will be very long, and as everyone is dying about to see it, time will soon reach 3:10 in the middle of the night.

At this time, the female leader Batian Lingshuang, who had been on duty for more than an hour, opened her eyes, shook her head, and got up from the ground.

Without anyone else's instructions, all the members of the guild who saw this scene gathered over and shone curious and questioning eyes on her.

After looking around, he took a deep breath to sort out his language, and Batian Lingshuang exhaled and said:

"Okay, the meeting is over. Now I will introduce to you the basic situation of our Ba Tian Guild."

"Everyone knows that the base we are currently in is Base No. 119. According to previous statistics, there are a total of 827 players from our guild. The presidents and the others enter the game faster, so their large army was assigned to Base No. 118. According to statistics, there are 1,975 people, and currently the dominant base No. 118."

"There are also some who are really slow to use and are arranged in bases such as 120, 121, 122. Fortunately, they are not many people, and the most are only twenty or thirty. It is easy to turn around the boat. It is very convenient for them to transfer bases, so I won't say much here."

"The key is us! After discussion, the guild's meaning was still gathered together to completely consolidate the guild's exclusive position in Base No. 118. First, there are many people there, and we are weak here, which is not a big deal. Second, the situation on the surface over there is better than here, there are no powerful mutant monsters. The ones at the door have been killed and cleared. Most of them have gone to the surface, started to collect resources, and build temporary camps. We can help in the past."

"But, this large-scale transfer is not possible yet. The reason is very simple. I said before, because the number of life pods in each base is fixed, and each player has his own life pod. If we want to transfer the base, we must have a life pod without a home. Although there are some life pods without a home at Base No. 118, the number is too small, which is not enough to allow so many of us to go there together."

"For this issue, the President and others are working hard to communicate with some organizations, trying to persuade them to transfer to other places and free up their seats. Rest assured that the President is still very good at convincing others."

...

After Batian Lingshuang finished his slow introduction, someone immediately raised a question:

"Then we don't need to work now? Just wait here?"

"Can the 100 Good Dream Fund Guilds reimburse you for the transfer zone?"

"We worked so hard to get so many things, but they were useless?"

"Will we leave, will it be cheaper for those Jialan's turtle grandsons?"

"It seems like we have to die first at the base transfer? How can we die? Kill each other?"

...

"Everyone, calm down!"

Batian Lingshuang pressed down with both hands and explained again:

"There is no need to do the work for the time being. Everyone should take a break first. I will go offline to see the situation again. As for the 100 Haomeng Fund base transfer fee, the guild will not reimburse. After all, most of us are reserve members now. There is no reason to make no contributions at all. The guild will pay you. There is also these equipment and materials, of course, it cannot be cheaper for Jialan. We try to keep them and then distribute them to those who have transferred them. If you can't get enough of them, you can throw them away!"
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