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Proyecto Zomboid: Cómo Hotwire Cars

Autor : Dylan Actualizar : Feb 19,2025

Mastering CAR HOTArting en Project Zomboid: una guía completa

El mapa expansivo del Proyecto Zomboid fomenta el uso del vehículo para un recorrido eficiente. Si bien es posible caminar, no es práctico. Afortunadamente, el cableado caliente proporciona una solución para adquirir y operar vehículos incluso sin llaves. Esta guía detalla el proceso y los requisitos de habilidad.

Mecánica de cableado caliente en el proyecto Zomboid

Cambio en caliente con éxito Un automóvil permite operar siempre que el combustible y la condición del vehículo lo permitan, sin pasar por la necesidad de llaves. Sin embargo, Las habilidades de mecánica eléctrica y de nivel 2 de nivel 2 son requisitos previos . Alternativamente, seleccionar la profesión de ladrones durante la creación de personajes niega estos requisitos de habilidad.

Cambio en caliente un vehículo: una guía paso a paso

  1. Entra en el vehículo.
  2. Acceda al menú radial del vehículo (tecla predeterminada: v).
  3. Seleccione "Hotwire" y espere para completar.

Después de cumplir con los requisitos de habilidad, siga estos pasos en cualquier vehículo operable. El cableado caliente está automatizado; Una vez terminado, presione W para arrancar el motor. Recuerde verificar los niveles de combustible de antemano.

Progresión de habilidades: electricidad y mecánica

Para los personajes no burglares, los niveles de habilidad aumentan a través de actividades en el juego:

  • Electrical: Desmontaje de electrónica (relojes, radios, televisores).
  • Mecánica: Eliminar y reinstalar piezas mecánicas.

Los libros y revistas que se encuentran en casas y negocios también proporcionan impulso de habilidades. Verifique los buzones, cobertizos y estanterías durante el saqueo. Los administradores del servidor pueden usar el comando "/ADDXP" para otorgar directamente la habilidad XP. Las herramientas apropiadas (destornilladores, etc.) son necesarias para desmantelar e instalación. Haga clic con el botón derecho en piezas del vehículo y seleccionando "mecánica del vehículo" permite la eliminación de piezas.

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