Chapter 47



This news is simply exciting.

After spending a few months together, they had no doubt that what Si Lan and the others said could be realized. For them, it was only a matter of time, and at most it would require a little more manpower and resources.

After confirming that Si Lan was going to set up the communication system, the residents asked her, "So, how exactly are we going to do this? Come on, tell us the plan first so we can prepare!"

Si Lan knew that communications, like transportation, were the most anticipated advancements.

She then shared a few ideas with them. After listening, everyone looked around and said, "Does this mean we're going to have something as revolutionary as a telephone pole?"

Si Lan smiled and said, "What era do you think we are in now?"

Everyone laughed along, "Maybe it was in the distant ancient times."

"How could such a large factory exist in ancient times? Be confident. We have transcended time and will leave this place soon."

Si Lan rarely says encouraging words, so every time she speaks, her words are particularly meaningful. Everyone is encouraged again and happily helps.

After everyone left, Pei Wen smiled and said to Si Lan, "Of course, you can be a spiritual leader now."

Si Lan glanced at him and asked, "Is that the truth or sarcasm?"

Pei Wen raised his eyebrows: "When did I ever say anything sarcastic to you?"

Si Lan thought about it and said: It is true.

Without saying much, he asked about his health as usual and continued to work.

At night, except for some people who work the night shift, everyone goes back to their temporary wooden houses to rest.

This factory will be in regular operation in the future, so this kind of temporary wooden house will definitely not be enough. During the night break, Si Lan took the designer and Fan Wenqing and others to draw the design drawings of the employee dormitories.

The group did not disperse until late at night.

Si Lan ran to the next door again and confirmed that Pei Wen was asleep and in good condition. Then she returned to her wooden house and prepared to rest.

At this moment, she suddenly wanted to check her personal panel.

She hadn't carefully checked her dashboard in a while. The attribute values ​​she had seen before had been increasing, but aside from the fact that the increase in values ​​had slightly increased their work efficiency, there hadn't been any significant changes, so she hadn't noticed since then.

On a whim today, she opened the dashboard to check. Due to her recent heavy construction activity, her [Creation] metric was already significantly ahead of the others.

She looked at the number and found that it had exceeded 4000.

There is still a little more than half left to 5000, and she has been working more efficiently recently, so it is not difficult to accumulate these few hundred points.

At this time, Si Lan also noticed that there was an additional golden edge in front of the value bar.

According to the general rules of the game, she suspected that this was a critical value of some kind of boundary.

Now Si Lan was a little interested.

You should know that this game has no reward system from beginning to end. The only bonus in the game is the current attribute value.

If this value reaches a certain threshold, more and better changes or even breakthroughs will appear, which will undoubtedly be a huge timely relief for them.

Si Lan studied these numbers for a while and determined that [Creation] was the easiest one to break through at the moment.

Anyway, now that she has to build a factory, she must have a lot of creative work recently. She might as well focus on this aspect and see if things are really as she expected.

Having made up her mind, she went to find the most difficult task and started working early the next morning.

She knew that the more complex and difficult the invention, the easier it would be to improve its value, so she made a special trip to find a large machine that met the requirements and worked on it all day long.

Pei Wen found that she had put aside other tasks today and focused on this one, which seemed a bit strange, so he asked her what was wrong.

Si Lan took the water he handed her and drank it before telling him what she had discovered last night.

Pei Wen then pulled up his own data and took a look.

I actually discovered that there were golden stripes in front of some numbers close to 5000.

His thoughts were similar to Si Lan's. Looking at his own numbers, he smiled and said, "If I use my brain more, can I reach the border?"

Si Lan also leaned over to take a look.

But thinking about his health, and then turning to look at his still pale face, he chuckled, "Forget it, it's better for you to win without doing anything. I'm afraid that in the future you won't encounter the golden edge, but the black edge of death first. You should stay away."

Pei Wen realized that she had been cautious to the point of being harsh with him recently.

Although he knew that he had scared her, he felt that he didn't need to be so cautious.

"I really can."

"I know, a man can't say no."

?

"That's not the meaning this time..."

"That's enough, shut up. If you insist on being busy, I'll spend a fortune to buy you a metal heart after we leave this game, and let you serve me in my old age."

When Pei Wen heard this, he narrowed his eyes in surprise and asked, "Are you willing?"

Si Lan was stunned by his question.

After a while, he still didn't react: "What do you mean by willing or not?"

Pei Wen: "I'll accompany you in your old age."

Si Lan: "Accompany? I mean serve. You know what serving means, right? Be like a younger brother."

Pei Wen: ???

He said earnestly: "Little brother is a bit unpleasant, can you change the name? Anyway, there are more than just little brothers who can do this kind of thing."

Si Lan: "If not my younger brother, then what else could he be? He can't be my father. Oh, do you want to be a caregiver?"

Pei Wen almost fainted: "Are these the only people you think are capable of taking care of others? Is your brain made of steel or spring? Can you think a little more? Think about it in a different direction? "

Si Lan was silent for a few seconds.

Finally, as Pei Wen grew increasingly nervous, she finally put herself in his shoes, carefully speaking, and gave the final conclusion: "Well, there are good neighbors like me."

Pei Wen's breathing stagnated, his brain nerves twitched, and he almost died.

After a while, he closed his eyes and waved his hand in disgust: "Go. Go away. Let me breathe before you piss me off to death."

Si Lan once again looked at him inexplicably and snorted, "You're so hard to please."

Before leaving, she turned back and said, "Since you're so bored, why not start laying out the poles and cables? Once the basic assembly line is complete, we'll work on the composite plastic. Officer Fang is very familiar with the terrain here, so ask him if you have any questions."

Pei Wen agreed, but his heart was still beating fast because of the conversation just now.

As soon as Si Lan left, he returned to his residence. He was still as angry as ever. In a fit of excitement, he wrote a bunch of "neighbors" on a piece of paper, tore it into pieces, and threw it into the fire to vent his anger!

After taking a short break, Si Lan returned to work with much higher efficiency.

Fan Wenqing was in a good mood today, as if she had been injected with chicken blood. Seeing Si Lan thinking about the next big machine, she hurried over to help, but was rejected by Si Lan.

Fan Wenqing didn't understand and asked her why she wanted to do it herself.

Si Lan told her the reason again, and Fan Wenqing hurriedly checked her own panel, and then saw the gap between her and Si Lan, which was simply a world of difference!

"Oh my god, how come you already have over 4,000? I have at least 1,000 less than you!"

She bled for how far behind she was.

Si Lan looked at her stats, then at her own, and made a reasonable guess: "Maybe I've been exposed to more types of items? Or maybe this game has more points allocated to unlocking items?"

Fan Wenqing pinched her chin and thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement. "That's possible. Generally, in games, unlocking unknown items is quite valuable. Sister Lan, you've spearheaded so many major projects, you deserve to be progressing so quickly."

When Si Lan mentioned the word "unlock," she felt something was about to come out. As she removed the red-hot iron plates from the furnace to cool them down, she muttered quietly, "What do you think the numerical statistical logic of this game is?"

Fan Wenqing, who was doing odd jobs behind her, asked in confusion, "What statistical logic?"

“It’s just a calculation formula.”

"Any game requires a vast array of logical formulas as its foundation. Players might think that the points awarded for completing a task are fixed, but in reality, the game involves numerous sophisticated algorithms. Especially for a large-scale game with such a high degree of freedom, the logical formulas behind it are so numerous that it's difficult to estimate."

Fan Wenqing didn't understand: "Then, what next?"

"Then?" Si Lan stared at the piece of iron in her hand, then looked at the data: no movement.

But she guessed that the system had already begun to accumulate her data. Perhaps after completing the first step, or perhaps half of it, or perhaps once it was all completed, her data would all increase by the corresponding value.

“Then, if we can understand the formula, we can target improvements.”

"In a more extreme situation..." She glanced at the sky silently, and her eyes gradually became dangerous when she thought of how this chip forcibly detained so many citizens.

You can even cheat.

Stuck point BUG.

Take an unusual approach and bring some troubles to this chip intelligence that will give them headaches.

She did not tell Fan Wenqing directly, but used a "secret code" commonly used by Chinese people.

Upon hearing this, Fan Wenqing was stunned at first, then gradually became excited: "Wait! Sister Lan means that we can also..." She winked and danced wildly: "I'm so good at this game, and so good at it again?!"

Si Lan nodded, but she wasn't as excited as Fan Wenqing: "But the prerequisite is to know the formula, or at least have an estimate, otherwise it's all nonsense."

Fan Wenqing licked her lips and narrowed her eyes: "How do we do it? Should we do it?"

"Oh no, don't we have Professor Pei?! His brain is comparable to a computer. Quick, find him! Let him come! Let's teach that so-called intelligence a lesson!"

When Si Lan thought of Pei Wen, her face turned unhappy.

"He's sulking."

Fan Wenqing was startled, thinking she had misheard: "What?"

"Sulking."

"……Why?"

"Who knows? Jiaojiao is a delicate girl, and she has a very delicate temper. She gets angry if she doesn't agree with anything."

Fan Wenqing looked at her delicately and asked cautiously, "Can I ask what the professor said to you before he started sulking? — He must have said something to you, right? The professor always has a good temper in front of us, and is very aloof. He's so aloof that he rarely talks to us, let alone gets angry with us."

Si Lan raised her eyebrows: "You mean I should provoke him?"

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant." Fan Wenqing chose her words carefully and explained, "What I meant is, the professor only shows small emotions in front of you, you know? That's a sign of closeness to you, and it's not a bad thing."

Si Lan: "Why should I care whether it's a good thing or a bad thing?"

"Ah, no, no, no!" Fan Wenqing suddenly realized Pei Wen's collapse, but her gossipy heart would not allow her to stop there. She forced the topic back: "Then tell me first, what did the professor say to you before? Tell me, if he's unreasonable, I'll help Sister Lan beat him!"

Si Lan put the iron sheet aside and added new one to the furnace.

"He said he could take care of me in my old age, but I said that meant I was his younger brother. He disagreed, and neither did the caregiver or the neighbor. He got angry after I said that. He's toxic."

Fan Wenqing: …? ???

He was stunned for a long while, staring at Si Lan in disbelief: "Excuse me for being frank..."

The poisonous one might be you, Sister Lan.

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