My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 501: Reform, the first 7 lucky bags!
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In many cases.
Most ordinary people think that there is a thick barrier between themselves and geniuses.
This barrier is so great that it will be difficult to cross it for eternity.
Between geniuses and geniuses, they will feel that 99% sweat is the most important thing, and the competition between the two is hard work.
But actually.
There is a desperate "gap" between geniuses and geniuses.
Looking at Su Mo smilingly, he led Chen Shen down to inspect the work.
Lv Kuan, who was still in a daze, stood on the hillside like a watchman in the field, unable to calm down for a long time.
Maybe Sumo didn't take into account the positive impact of technological innovation on those people who were placed in the brain box when he mentioned the matter of uploading consciousness updates.
But for the target group like Lu Kuan, this fluffy sentence is tantamount to "breaking his defense".
"It turns out that what Sumo said about bringing us out of the box is not false..."
"He actually knows how to do this!"
Looking at the back of the man who has been happily mingling with the villagers without any airs.
Lv Kuan took a deep look again, as if he wanted to engrave it deep in his memory.
Afterwards, sliding his mechanical wheels, he walked towards the underground refuge without the slightest hesitation.
Facing the uncomplicated but cumbersome low-end technology tree development work, this time, he no longer had the slightest resistance in his heart.
Yes, it's just a thing that shouldn't have appeared on him...
A sense of belonging!
....
No dazzling light pollution.
As soon as the wasteland passes through eight o'clock at night, the sky will immediately sink.
In addition, there are still unbearable torrential rains in other areas.
I hope that on the first day of construction of the village university, the time to start work will be brought forward a little bit, and the soldiers will be called out at nine o'clock in the evening.
Although at this time, most people still reluctantly look at the ground under their feet and want to continue fighting.
But with the hints given by the game, they soon became happy, and they walked towards the meeting place step by step, standing together and whispering.
Gambling fortune buff lasts for sixty natural days.
Although it cannot be stopped once it is opened, the opening time is free and can be decided by everyone.
Early in the morning, when the weather started to turn sunny, the management passed a resolution and summoned everyone to activate the buff.
And, in order to get lucky bags normally.
Follow today's goals.
Mostly everyone set a relatively conservative workload of 80%.
But when they stood here at nine o'clock and watched the prompts given by the game, they were shocked.
"Hey, what is your mission completion rate? I'm actually 290% on the horse. This wave of losses is huge. If I had known, I would have set more points."
"What are you afraid of? Didn't you say that you can also be reminded of the quality of the lucky bag items after completing more, I will definitely give you something good with my 310%"
"I'm envious of those who run machines like you, but I only have 240%, which is a pity"
"It's okay, the buff time is still fifty-nine days away, and the fifty or so lucky bags will definitely make you fat!"
"Do you want to get it now, I will show that the director has received the blessing bag, so we can get it"
"Me too, don't worry, I'll get off work right away, and don't worry about driving again when I get back!"
"..."
Twittering and comparing.
Has the behavioral inertia of the civilized age.
When everyone finds that the work they do and the work they do, they are doing it for themselves.
Instead of working for the capitalists, let the capitalists live a life of a big house and a luxury car.
Touching fish and lying flat have really become a thing of the past.
Instead, it is 100% full of work attitude and enthusiasm!
Gathering here, although everyone's face is dark, under the illumination of the spotlights, traces of sweat can be seen.
However, compared to yesterday, whether it is standing posture or energy, it has improved by more than one level.
It can be described as a "miracle"!
"It's amazing, I never thought that I could awaken the animal nature in everyone's heart in this way!"
"Judging from everyone's energy now, it is comparable to a warrior who has been trained for a while!"
Walking from far to near along the way, Su Deben kept saying that it was incredible to be by Su Mo's side.
Unlike Lu Kuan, Su Deben discovered everyone's anomalies immediately.
Especially with the help of the robot's subtle observation ability, he can better see what changes have taken place in the villagers in terms of some movement details.
Beast, or to be more specific.
Aggression!
Confucianism uses literature to disrupt law, and chivalry uses martial arts to violate prohibitions.
Aggression is a characteristic of human beings that has long been polished and disappeared in modern society.
In the age of civilization, the disappearance of this characteristic is conducive to social stability and long-term peace.
But in the last days of the wasteland, it is difficult for humans without this characteristic to fight against other alien creatures.
In the previous seven days of short training, not being able to practice everyone's aggressiveness is a major "regret" in Su Deben's coaching career.
But he didn't expect that the villagers would suddenly undergo such a huge change after just one sleeping.
"Su Mo is indeed the chosen one, he definitely has a secret that we don't know about"
"Looking at all the heroes in the wasteland, even the most powerful ones, there is no such potential as him that can turn decay into magic"
"Maybe..."
Thinking in his heart, Su Deben secretly clenched his fist with a hint of relief and longing for the future.
However, when he turned his head to look at Su Mo, he was surprised to find out.
The miraculous person he mentioned was not as deep and mysterious as he imagined, but like a child who got a new toy, he touched it here and stepped on it there, which made people laugh.
"The soil is really pressed. I thought that cement concrete was needed to stabilize the foundation, but I didn't expect to have this effect after pressing it around."
"It's really convenient to wait until tomorrow when you open more stones and find a way to lay a flat layer. It's really convenient!"
Suddenly, I saw a large piece of soft land in front of the underground shelter, which turned into a flat land simulated by virtual reality.
Even in the dark night, there is still a blazing light in Su Mo's eyes!
Good.
It's going fast.
Many people are powerful!
If you are alone, even if you have the corresponding engineering equipment, you will have to start at least a week if you want to achieve such a condition.
In the New World, the road of multiplayer development is indeed the right one!
On the right path, the progress and speed will only get faster and faster.
Walking on the wrong road will only lead to the opposite direction.
Suddenly found that his choice had been verified correctly again, Su Mo nodded slightly, took big steps, and led Su Deben out of the darkness.
One person, one machine.
As soon as he appeared in the sight of the villagers, the voice of chatting disappeared without a trace.
In addition to the whistling sound of the wind blowing on the ground, the lively world just now suddenly became deserted.
While everyone was watching, Su Mo walked slowly up the temporary high platform along the road separated in the middle, and picked up the microphone.
Not in a hurry to speak, from the left to the right, and from the front to the back.
Different from the shyness in the past, Sumo's eyes are now sharp, and everyone he looks directly at has a feeling of thorns in his back.
This is a lion.
A top lion king who can lead a pride of lions.
When such a strange idea appears in the hearts of most people.
Pause, Su Mo's voice suddenly sounded:
"In your eyes, I see the dissatisfaction with the current life and the ambition to break the old rules"
"In addition, in some people's eyes, I also see the desire for strength"
Wow!
Two light words came out of the speaker, instantly silencing the already silent team.
When it is not clear whether Somo is praising or scolding, look at it according to the literal meaning and the thinking of the civilized age.
Most people are even holding their breath.
They thought of the TV series, after the emperor said this sentence to his courtiers, what happened to the other party.
They also thought about what kind of miserable situation they would have if they were expelled from the territory.
Fortunately, this atmosphere did not last too long.
Seeing the suffocating blushes of most people, the coldness on Su Mo's face suddenly changed.
"Don't be nervous, in the wasteland of the last days, the old rules should be changed"
"As people who are destined to follow me in the history books in the future, you should have a little confidence in yourselves"
With a flash of divine light, a lucky bag exuding seven colors appeared in Su Mo's hand.
In the dark night, even the spotlights with extremely high lumens cannot cover the colorful half points.
This is a high-level bag that can only be obtained when the average completion rate reaches 300%, and it is also the best testimony of the efforts of the villagers.
"Today's harvest belongs to each of us"
Just one sentence, matched with Su Mo's grin.
In an instant, the cold melted away!
The silence that had not occupied the land for a long time was broken by cheers again.
Except for the group of management who understood the information conveyed in Su Mo's words, they stood below with complicated eyes and mixed feelings in their hearts.
All the other villagers lined up moved neatly.
Blue, green, colorful.
More than a thousand colorful lucky bags began to appear in everyone's hands with the activation of Somo.
At this moment, the light of the spotlight was completely overwhelmed by the light of the lucky bag.
When everyone held the lucky bags high above their heads, from a distance, it seemed as if a new sun had risen from the earth, which was extremely shocking.
"I declare that starting today, everyone's lucky bag rewards do not need to be turned in"
"This is the fruit of your labor, and it is your reward for living every day in the last days"
"Everyone's property will be protected by me, and those who are under my command shall not use any means to coerce and trade other people's items"
As expected.
Hearing that Su Mo really said such words, this time, the management felt relieved.
Looking at the villagers below cheering like it's the New Year.
In the end, they still shook their heads and failed to say a word.
When privatization begins to appear in a group, it means that the initial social structure is about to be formed.
Although there are only more than a thousand people in the territory now, there are rules first.
Soon, when the number increases, a small social collective will be fully formed.
And if such rules can be formed in the long run, when the number of people reaches a peak.
At that time, the territory can no longer be called a territory, there is a better term to describe it.
Homeland!
Villagers are no ordinary survivors, but... people!
And this depression is no longer the territory of Sumo alone. With the promotion of countless people, it will become the first one on the wasteland continent...
Country!
Shocked and moved in every way.
What Su Mo said later, all the management was already dizzy, and it was difficult to listen to it.
It wasn't until Sumo shouted to end the meeting, and all the villagers walked towards the farm tool center in groups, that they suddenly realized it.
"What, is it a surprise?"
Seeing Su Mo stepping down confidently, Chen Shen, who knew Su Mo's ultimate goal before, shook his lips, as if he wanted to say no, but finally nodded.
"The time should not be now"
"It's too early, our background has not gathered, there is not enough..."
Sumo interrupted: "Then when is the right time?"
It's like guessing a charade.
This time Su Mo raised a question that stumped Chen Shen.
Yeah, when is the time.
Ten thousand people?
One hundred thousand people?
A million people?
One year? five years? Or ten years?
In this wasteland, no one knows how long they can live, so what's the point of talking about the future?
"I understand, but this..."
Su Mo: "What I want to see is not lifelessness, but circulation, Chen Shen, I don't believe you don't know the meaning of circulation"
"Any product is useless in our hands, and the big pot of rice is not suitable for the end of the world"
"I don't want to see that good and bad are the same, and I don't want to see everyone no matter how long they live in our territory, there is no food, and they are still waiting for us to distribute"
"In the future, when our size gets bigger, we can't continue to be like parents, worrying about this and that, let them buy things and shelters if they want to eat, and spend money on what they want to use Money to find someone to build”
"What I want to see is a territory of diversified development, instead of money, materials, and weapons, all concentrated in the hands of us, and let these things lie in the warehouse every day, with dust as companions!"
Seeing the same doubts in other people's eyes, Su Mo said it outright.
Reform is a matter of time.
The sooner you speak out, the greater the damage will be to a lord like Sumo, and the more benefits will be to the people below.
But the later you say it, although it will accumulate more wealth for the upper class.
However, after the volume becomes larger, the difficulty of reform will increase exponentially, and more problems will arise.
At that time, if there was a mistake, it might have unimaginable consequences~IndoMTL.com~ Between the two, Su Mo chose the former.
He is not the kind of idiot who wants to gather all the good things together, and has to read them several times before going to bed every day, so that he can sleep peacefully.
As long as you don't worry about eating, you don't worry about using it.
Once the economy circulates, as the source of technology, Somo believes.
Wealth will come back to him in the end!
At that time, his control over this territory will reach an unprecedented level.
Ten times, a hundred times more than it is now!
"Okay, I know what you want to say, you will understand in a few days"
"Now go back and open the lucky bag. If you open a good thing, you can also change your appearance and become rich people in the territory!"
Shaking the colorful lucky bag in his hand.
Looking at the group below, the management wants to say something, but doesn't know what to say.
Su Mo laughed loudly, turned around and walked towards the underground refuge.
From an angle that no one could see, Su Mo gave Su Deben a look and grinned.
In a sense, he is still selfish.
It's just that only Su Deben can understand it.
Scientific research is a bottomless pit. If one person's wealth is invested in it, no matter how much it is, it will not be enough to fill it.
If you use the wealth of the territory, if things go on like this in the long run, when the number of people increases, the people below will definitely be quite critical.
Even if it is distributed to them for free, there will still be a feeling that Sumo is embezzling collective wealth to do things.
But for now, as long as there is such a distribution.
When Lu Kuan and others produce high-tech equipment, all the villagers want to use it is naturally to pay.
At that time, everyone would be willing to "take the bait" after playing with crowdfunding.
This is the ultimate goal of Somo!