"Zero, check whether there are any ghosts around the base. I just took a nap and dreamed that a whole bunch of ghosts were chasing me, their ghost hands grabbing all over me. I suspect that Red-clothed Ghost followed me back to the base."
Zero: "While you were sleeping, the players backed you up eight times."
Cheng Shaofeng: (°ー°〃)
"Damn! Can you make the players stop touching me all the time? It wasn't noticeable when there were few of them, but now that there are more people, and this batch of players is so cautious, they come touch me every time they gain a few experience points. It feels weird."
Zero: "The base has data storage-type buildings. You only need to raise the base's energy to 5% to awaken the corresponding nanobots for construction."
"I suggest that you store more metal materials for future use."
Cheng Shaofeng got up from the table and stretched.
"Oh, right, speaking of buildings, I'm planning to get two more Clone Production Pods. One can barely keep up with so many players' needs. If several die at once, they have to queue forever to revive."
Zero: "To build one Clone Production Pod, you need to collect: 50 kg of iron, 5 kg of plastic (rubber may be used instead), and 20 electronic components."
Cheng Shaofeng: Σ(°△ °|||)︴
"Guess what? I suddenly feel that players aren't in such a hurry to revive. A little waiting is also a kind of artistic blank space."
Zero: "I admire the lofty realm of your thoughts."
What a joke!
Twenty electronic components? Wouldn't he be better off directly summoning twenty players?
So what if revivals were a little slower? He knew the players were anxious, but please, don't be anxious just yet.
He would consider a second machine once his