Wasteland Farming: All About Accumulation

Chen Wangping, who transmigrated to the wasteland, obtained a wasteland farming game system that integrated elements from Factorio, Dyson Sphere Program, and Stardew Valley. As long as he accumulat...

Chapter 413 The Insect Tide Begins

With the help of the Insect God Cult members, Chen Wangping is not worried at all about the growth of these oil worm crabs.

After all, they are professionals.

After waiting for the group of people to leave completely, Chen Wangping rushed to Leilong City again and continued to make preparations for the war.

It seems that the lives of people in the city are no different from usual. Those who drink still drink, and those who go to work still go to work.

Of course, the debt collectors are still collecting debts.

Tang Qiu and Tang Shui each held a sign in their hands: "Give me back the Flame Crystal! Black Heart Divine Weapon Pavilion!", and surrounded the door of the Divine Weapon Pavilion and shouted.

To be honest, it looks a little bit pitiful.

As a powerful fifth-level warrior, if he had not been concerned about the powerful men in the Thunder Source Land, he would have rushed in to seek justice long ago.

In the Divine Weapon Pavilion, Lin Dao suppressed his anger and said to the person next to him, "Haven't you found the person yet? Is the Peace Pavilion selling cold-repelling cakes today?"

The insect slave quickly knelt down and said, "We sold a little bit, and then we stopped selling. It looks like we're all sold out."

Huo Hammer slammed the table. "I'd say don't wait for him! The temperature has been low these days, and it's going to rise again in a few days. This is a rare opportunity. Do you really want all those metal resources? He definitely won't be able to use them all. We can fight him when the time comes."

Lin Dao also slammed the table, "Of course you don't feel bad if you didn't collect them! Tomorrow at midnight, if he doesn't show up, we'll take action!" To be honest, he really couldn't bear to part with so many metal ores, they were treasures he had collected for his entire life!

That person must not use too much, otherwise he will be cut into pieces!

Huo Hammer said, "Okay, it's a deal then. I'll go get ready."

In the city lord's palace.

Long Changming was playing with his son at this time. Ever since his son awakened his lightning ability, he liked his son more and more. He was waiting for the Thunder Source Land to open so that he could take his son in to practice.

At this moment, his wife came over and hugged his arm, sighing, "Changming, I'm a little nervous. I just feel like something is going to happen in the city."

Long Changming patted her head and comforted her, "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything. Nothing will go wrong. The Thunder Source Land will be unsealed in less than a month. This year will be just like the previous ones, and we'll get through it peacefully."

His wife nodded and said, "That would be best. I'm a little tired, so I'm going to rest first."

After a while, Long Changming called the housekeeper over and asked, "Have you finished the investigation I asked you to do? Have you patched up all the holes?"

"I made up some and kept some as a primer. Don't worry, sir."

"Yeah, not bad."

This night was very restless.

Chen Wangping slept soundly. He could see that with the installation of the three-stage steam generator, the real-time power generation capacity in the territory was constantly increasing, which also meant an increase in production capacity.

It is true that technology brings progress and development.

When I woke up, it was already dawn. It was snowing outside and the temperature was a little higher than last night.

He glanced at the radar. After so many days of treatment, the epidemic affecting ordinary people in Leilong City was almost gone, and there were almost no people coming to Heping Pavilion to buy cold-repelling cakes.

This is a good thing.

It's also a bad thing.

There is no epidemic among ordinary people, but what about people with special abilities?

You know, except for Chen Wangping's team, the rest of the battles are centered around the psychics.

Chen Wangping shook his head and withdrew his thoughts. He couldn't save everyone, he could only save those who believed in him.

While eating, he turned on the radio and listened:

Weather forecast

Tomorrow the temperature near Leilong City will continue to rise, with heavy snow and north winds of level three to four.

【Wasteland Tips】

Don't forget to collect resources while fighting.

【Unspeakable Tips】

Keep to yourself and fly away.

The sound of the wind

[Dialogue between Lin Dao and Huo Hammer, omitted]

Hearing the conversation on the radio, Chen Wangping immediately sprang into action. He called Qian Duoduo over and said, "Give some of the long-lasting food we've stockpiled to Old Liu. Go to the market and buy some more food that won't keep for the next few days. The more the better."

Qian Duoduo had just woken up and was still a little dazed. "Senior, why are we stockpiling so much food? Are we going on a long journey?"

Chen Wangping casually grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into Qian Duoduo's neck. "Go to work quickly. You'll know in the evening."

Qian Duoduo shivered from the cold, then woke up and ran outside, lifting up his clothes.

Chen Wangping came to the Free Corps and called the team leaders who had been selected earlier. He asked them to organize a simple training for the personnel and then start sleeping in the afternoon until midnight.

Several team leaders were a little puzzled, but the training during this period was effective, so they did not question Chen Wangping's decision. They immediately went back to make arrangements, and everyone followed suit, training in the morning and sleeping in the afternoon.

Time flies and it is late at night.

Qian Bujin took the initiative to reveal himself, fetching tea and drinking with Chen Wangping. He recalled what he had seen recently, and thought about what Chen Wangping had said to his son during the day. He couldn't help but sigh, "Wang Ping, sometimes I really want to know how someone as powerful as you grew up. I've been in this Thunder Dragon City for decades, so how come I didn't discover Lin Dao's tricks? I really have lived in vain!"

Chen Wangping smiled and said, "Boss Qian, there's no need to belittle yourself. You're just blind to the truth. Besides, I've experienced Zerg swarms before and know the dangers they pose. I came here to investigate and discovered this."

Qian Duoduo took a bite of the snack and shook his head, saying, "Dad, if you could see that, we would have withdrawn long ago. But, Senior, I have seen the elders of the Thunder Source Land take action. There may be a seventh-level strongman among them. When they attack, the sky is really full of divine thunder. They are extremely powerful. Maybe there is a chance to break out of the Thunder Source Land."

Qian Bujin shook his head and said, "The stronger the person, the more restrictions there are on their attacks. On the contrary, a Level 5 expert is more likely to appear. However, if you can think of something, Lin Dao can definitely think of it too, and there must be a way to deal with it."

Before Chen Wangping could say anything, suddenly, the entire Leilong City seemed to return to daytime. Countless rustling sounds came from the streets, door cracks, and the ground, accompanied by countless insects of various sizes. They were of different sizes, some as big as door panels, and some so small that they were barely visible to the naked eye.

As soon as they appeared, they pounced towards the countless sleeping residents with a clear target.

"What the hell!"

"Where did these bugs come from!"

"Die for me!"

Some quick-reacting psychics have already started to fight back.

But he could kill one, five, ten.

If you can’t kill hundreds or thousands of insects, they will eventually become food for them.

The city guards at the gate shouted with all their might, "Enemy attack!!!!!!!"