Because the crystal layer where DHB1509 is located is relatively shallow, the light from the star can shine through the crystal layer into the cave.
Therefore, the 1.5g gravity area is different from day to night.
During the day, the brightness is not very high, it is about the same as the brightness of the earth in the early morning, when the sun will not appear, and things can be seen clearly.
At night, it was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.
Fighting for a long time.
The five members of the team were all tired, and the star power had all bottomed out.
Fang Yuan could restore star power through the "Star Power Devourer", but the other four could not.
Therefore, after night falls.
The team withdrew from the territory of the Crystalline Plasma Worm and set up camp to rest.
The bald mercenary group continued to clean the battlefield and cut the crystal armor.
The head of the bald head was very on the road, and brought the camping delicacy brought by the mercenary group to the five members of the team to taste.
Now, to him, Fang Yuan is his God of Wealth.
Although 30% is a common practice, he now finds that this income is a bit scary.
In just one day, three Plasma Insect swarms were wiped out, which was worthy of the ten-day profit of his mercenary group.
"Little brother, what else do you need? I will send some people back overnight. What do you need to bring." The bald head sat in the camp of Fang Yuan's team and started talking.
"It's nothing special. There are more high-explosive bombs, followed by 12.7mm and 9mm bullets." Fang Yuan took a sip of the soup boiled with canned meat and found that the taste was not bad.
"I have bullets in my regiment, 9mm is the most, and 12.7mm is not a lot." As the bald head said, he was about to let his hand take the bullet.
"Take some of the 9mm bullets from your regiment, you don't need the 12.7mm bullets. Help me buy special ammunition for Sinian-class machine guns. With ordinary 12.7mm bullets, you will lose a lot of power." Fang Yuan has seen the guns they use , Is an old-fashioned firearm.
In fact, a gun like the Aurora Z300 costs 800,000.
With the financial resources of the bald mercenary group, it is completely affordable.
But the key is not the gun, but the bullet.
For Sinian-class bullets, one machine gun bullet is 50 yuan, and after one bullet chain is hit, 15,000 yuan is gone.
If 50 members of the bald mercenary group use all Aurora-class firearms, a burst of fire can burn 750,000.
The bullets of ordinary heavy machine guns are different. The cheaper one costs 1 yuan, and the more expensive one costs two yuan. Large quantities can be purchased at a discount.
The price/performance ratio is not at the same level.
After the bald head left.
Fang Yuan looked around and said to Ye Zheyu: "You go to bed first, and you stay vigil in the middle of the night. Go to bed early and you can sleep for six hours."
"Okay, then I'll go to sleep first." Ye Zheyu said as he got into the tent, lying on the air cushion, slowly falling asleep.
Fang Yuan was responsible for guarding the first half of the night. He found a cluster of crystal clusters as high as a building alone, sat on it, and looked at the world made of crystals.
Eve stood below, looked up at the top of the crystal cluster, and shouted: "I use a floating machine gun to help you watch the night. The alarm system of the floating machine gun is well optimized. If you are sleepy, just squint for a while, and nothing will happen. "
"I see, you guys rest. Tomorrow morning I will sleep in."
Fang Yuan waved at her, took off the helmet of the Rift-level battle suit, copied "Ironized Water for Oxygen", and took a breath.
When you are not exercising vigorously, use "electrolyzed water for oxygen" to breathe, and you feel that the air will be much fresher, so you don't need to be stuffed in the helmet.
There was wind in the crystal cave, which made his face somewhat cool.
Han Youwei climbed up to the top of the crystal cluster, sat down beside Fang Yuan, took off his helmet, felt the wind in the cave, and said, "There is wind and cold, but there is no oxygen."
As she spoke, she held her battle suit and helmet, put it under her nose and took a breath.
Fang Yuan took a breath, slowly exhaled, and said: "I am breathing in the moisture in the air, and exhaling hydrogen. It is amazing to think about it. If you are on the earth, exhale the hydrogen, light it with a lighter, and exhale. It's just a fire."
There is no oxygen in the star beast world, so even if you breathe out hydrogen, it will not burn.
Han Youwei took a breath, put down the helmet and continued to blow, which was very comfortable.
"You said, why is there wind here?" she chatted casually.
"It should be blown in from the surface of the planet." Fang Yuan had a little understanding of the environment of the star beast world.
"Well, this is the superficial layer. There should be some place connected to the surface. Following the direction of the wind, maybe you can walk to the surface of the planet. I really want to see what it looks like."
Han Youwei has also read books about the Star Beast World and knows that the surface of the Star Beast World has hurricanes all the year round.
The hurricane poured into the crystal cave, creating wind in the shallow cave.
Normally, the deeper the crystal layer, the lower the wind.
"It's late, won't you go to bed?" Fang Yuan asked.
"Sit with you for a while."
Han Youwei stuffed a bar of chocolate and said, "Eve gave it to me. It's refreshing."
Fang Yuan took it, did not take it apart, and put it in his pocket.
The two sat for a while.
Han Youwei stretched her feet under the crystal clusters and slowly swayed in the wind: "Did you live in the country when you were a child?"
"No, I grew up in the city." Fang Yuan replied casually.
"Haven't you been to Huanxi Town?" Han Youwei turned her head and asked again.
"Oh, I lived there for half a year when I was young." Fang Yuan replied.
"You seem to rarely mention this."
"That experience was not very happy, and I was left alone by my parents. Although it happened for a reason, I wouldn't remember it when I was fine."
At that time, it was the half year when Fang Zhenguo and his wife went to the hometown of old Xiao, their comrade-in-arms.
Fang Yuan was thrown into his grandmother's house for half a year. It was said that it was the small town of Huanxi, but it was actually the countryside.
The small town of Huanxi is small, with many streams, bridges, and boats.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, the scenery is good and the people are honest.
However, at that time, being left behind by my parents, I felt abandoned by the whole world. It was uncomfortable to see whoever fought and caused trouble.
But grandma loved her grandson and was reluctant to fight.
My grandson beat him up and cried, so she went to someone's house to apologize at night.
In fact, Fang Yuan had already let go of that experience, and he hadn't blamed his parents for a long time. He just subconsciously didn't want to think about it.
"Suddenly I missed Grandma a bit." Fang Yuan couldn't help but show a smile on his face.
"What does grandma look like?" Han Youwei asked along the conversation.
"A lovely old lady, a scholarly family, doesn't like to gossiping with people, and loves to read Zhu Ziqing's prose. She wears glasses with chains, and I broke the chains, and then I asked a silversmith to make up for it." Fang Yuan said. Then, he couldn't help but laughed again.
Han Youwei held her cheek and listened quietly.
"I can also write calligraphy with a brush. A pine tree was carved on the inkstone. I knocked a corner. Thinking about it now, the inkstone should be antique." Fang Yuan expressed a little emotion.
