My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 782: Chaos! opportunity! Tianyuan was shocked!

  Chapter 785 Chaos! opportunity! Tianyuan was shocked!

  August 15th, eighth year of the calendar at the end of the wasteland.

  An auspicious day that should be loved by all Chinese people suddenly has a different meaning.

  There are still seven days left before the disaster, the Crimson Storm, and the major territories that had been keeping silent on the news finally started to promote it.

  The nearly three-month-long disaster course, and a series of accompanying disasters that may erupt on the way, such as lack of drinking water, rolling heat waves, reduced land production, and lack of rations, instantly brought chaos to the entire New World.

  In just three days, dozens of tiny fiefdoms that were barely able to survive before declared bankruptcy, leaving empty spaces.

  At the same time, those small and medium-sized territories were also filled with lingering despair, which spread rapidly.

   Among them, the territory near the Changlong Xianjiang is not bad, and the most basic order can be maintained, and personnel are arranged to take turns to collect and store water.

  However, in some inland territories, there are no rivers passing by at all, so they can only find ways to borrow water from surrounding territories.

  However.

  Although water resources are free, the cost of transportation is terribly high.

  When the lords of these territories came and went to calculate the cost of transporting water, the remaining food in the territory after the disaster, and the cost of invading other territories.

   Immediately, before the Yusanjia territory released the mutual non-attack agreement, the real chaos had already begun.

  Tianyuan Territory, Baoyu County.

  In a four-story building that was built in less than seven days, Sumo stood by the window, staring blankly at the vibrant Baoyu New City in the distance.

  Suddenly, there was a sound from behind, and two men with slightly pale faces walked in, and he came back to his senses.

  "Director Shi, how is today's progress?"

  "Today's progress is not bad. After the design work has simplified another round of secondary requirements, the progress of virtual sand table simulation has been advanced to about 50 minutes. Only further integration is needed, and the time can be greatly shortened !” The thin Shi Zhan on the left grinned and smiled.

  Sumo nodded.

   "Director Shi has to worry, we have to compress the time to half an hour as soon as possible, time waits for no one"

   "Of course I know that. We have already dispatched another 300 people from the general warehouse to help. We have at most three more days to complete the goal," Shi Zhan replied gently.

  As one of the three directors of Tianyuan Think Tank, he is best at urban cluster architectural design and development.

  The reason why the Tianyuan Territory has been able to develop in such an orderly manner in the division of cities over the years is the contribution of Stone War that cannot be ignored.

  Choosing the key points, Su Mo asked some specific design requirements, the time ratio of the types, and the situation of the testers.

  It wasn't until after communicating all the progress and results of the past two days that he nodded slightly and watched the two leave.

  This building is the first branch of Tianyuan Think Tank in Baoyu County, and the cost is not small.

  The reason why Chen Shenhui agreed to set it up here was because he valued the future development potential of Baoyu County.

  If everything goes well, within a year or two, the scale of this place will definitely catch up with Hope City, and maybe it will become Baoyu Market.

  Continue to stay in this building and look around for a while, and then Su Mo goes down the building slowly, strolling all the way to the residence of the Zizai Group.

  It was late May when I came to this ruins, but it was almost late August in a blink of an eye.

  If you look at it as a refugee, what he can do in just three months is simply an incredible miracle.

  However, walking on the many streets that have changed greatly, looking at the many buildings rising from the ground around them, and the construction site in full swing.

  What Somo could feel was a sense of alienation that didn't fit in.

  This feeling is very strange, but very real.

  Emotionally told him that Baoyu County can have the changes it has today. As the manager here, his contribution must not be ignored.

  The people of Baoyu County now love him, worship him, and even educate children to follow him as an example.

  With these people to develop well, the future Tianyuan Territory will definitely be able to rush back to the top territories.

  But reason told him all the time that the time in this ruins was only less than nine months.

  After nine months, no matter what the future development of the Tianyuan Territory in this world will be, the possibility of him coming back is extremely slim.

  Friends here, friends here, will all become passers-by in memory.

  The more entanglements you have, the harder it is to get out, and the easier it is to let yourself fall into endless nostalgia.

  "No wonder the game will ask to delete the memory, everything here is simply too real, not like a simulated world at all"

  "It's like developing in another wasteland in parallel time and space, everyone has their own thoughts!"

  Since returning to the laboratory in the station to sit down in deep thought, Su Mo's thoughts still haven't come back.

  Look at the authenticity of the relic world from a dialectical perspective.

  If it's fake, it's very simple, it's like the Truman world simulated by the game by some means, everyone is pushed out with the information left over from the past and continues down.

   But if it is true, what space is here? What means does the game use to accomplish all this?

  Is it true that there is a so-called fourth-dimensional time law that affects all of this, and creatures that manipulate the fourth dimension can play with time at will?

  Then why has this world never heard of creatures outside the solar system, or creatures from other places in the vast universe participating?

  Just humans, and some extraordinary creatures with magical abilities but restricted by the game?

  "The Door"

  The door he had seen through the frosted glass flashed in his mind, and Sumo suddenly felt a little throbbing in his heart.

  In the dark, the answer of all the known information in series tells him that he can get the answer as long as he enters this door.

  But there is another voice calling loudly, the strength is not enough, what is waiting behind the door may not be an answer but death.

  "The alien races in this ruins have been suppressed by humans to the point of near extinction, and the so-called gods have still not appeared. In addition, I have never heard of other ruins in the world of ruins. Regardless of where it is, Those gods who can peep, monitor, and descend at any time will definitely not be seen."

  "If you can't see it, it means that there is room for black-box operations, just like the props I used in it, and they can still be restored outside"

  "Only in terms of pros and cons, this relic space is absolutely beneficial to human beings. As long as you can complete the mission, you can easily get the technology that belongs to the future, and you can also get massive game rewards to develop the main wasteland"

   "Then."

  I traced back to the true intention of setting up the ruins, as well as the tasks and rewards of the game that are completely different from the outside world.

  In addition to the conjectures mentioned by Sea God Jiang Chu, and the methods entrusted to him for testing.

  If it is said that the alien races from the outside world come frequently, it is to destroy the living space of human beings and forcibly increase the difficulty of surviving for everyone.

  Then what is the significance of the existence of these magical ruins that only humans can enter, and the original intention of their establishment?

  Thinking of this, Su Mo's thoughts stopped abruptly, and his rationality told him that even if he could figure out a way or two, it would be futile.

  The mysterious system clearly knew this, but the reason for not telling him was the same as now.

  It's just that the time has not come, the strength is not enough, and you can't bear the consequences of knowing the truth.

  "It seems that my current cognition does not match my strength, which restricts too much development"

  “It caused me to even start looking forward and backward, and timidly”

  Click the button on the side of the main experiment table, the table will be separated from the middle, and hundreds of unfinished parts will be sent up.

  Looking at these parts, Su Mo's mind slowly sank, and the irritability of staying in the laboratory for a long time these days began to fade away.

  I have never spent so much time on an extremely boring research, which resulted in only two months before and after, and the inner demons have already sprung up.

  Now, after thinking through all of this and realizing that all troubles come from lack of strength.

  Everything seems to be logical.

  "There is still the last week, and the real opportunity for this ruin will not be officially opened until I finish building the Daybreaker Armor!"

  "I want to collect the locations of all the famous underground research bases in the past eight years, and return to the real wasteland to lead people to take the lead and seize all opportunities to develop"

  "I want to collect all valuable technologies, bring them back to the territory in one go, and create an unrivaled foundation"

  "The show has just begun!"

   On August 22, the eighth year of the wasteland end calendar, the series of disasters of the Scarlet Storm, which lasted for seventy-eight consecutive days, officially started.

   On the day of the disaster, the southern region where the central territory of the New World gathered was silent, and no chaos could be seen.

  But anyone with a discerning eye knows that the current calm is just an illusion before the storm, and real chaos may erupt at any time.

   Sure enough, the time had just reached the middle of the night on the second day of the disaster.

  A fuse battle that could affect the entire southern region broke out violently.

  At two o'clock in the morning, the battle group composed of the three small territories of the Jinzhonghui, the Ultimate Sect, and the Poshan League secretly reached some agreement, and entered the tributary of the Changlong Xianjiang with the help of the inner ghost. Medium-sized territory, Red Sun territory.

  Only from the books, the strength of the two is extremely different. The combined population of the three territories of the former is barely over 20,000, while the permanent population of the latter is 80,000, and the strength of guarding the territory is about ten times greater. difference.

  However, to everyone's surprise, the battle had just started. Only at 6 o'clock in the morning, the Scarlet Sun Territory announced its full surrender.

  Lord Snow Julius and his Chiri family were executed in the capital of the territory, Chiri City, in front of tens of thousands of people.

  Other resources of the entire territory were naturally divided among the battle groups formed by the three small territories.

  Such an obvious act of aggression has extremely bad effects, but what everyone is most concerned about is the attitude of the three Yusan clans who have made a mutual non-attack agreement.

  In the past, any territory that touched this rule was met with extremely violent counterattacks, and no one survived.

  But this time, just after nine o'clock in the morning, after hearing the Yusanjia Territory's strong condemnation of this aggression was only given in a radio message.

  Those suppressed battles in the dark broke out completely!

   Those who have grievances revenge, those who have grievances hold grievances, those who lack water grab water, and those who lack food grab food.

  After the rules become ambiguous, each territory is afraid that it will be behind others and lose this wave of excellent development opportunities.

  At the same time, they are even more afraid that those territories that have been hostile in the past will attack first, and they will be caught off guard.

   And it was precisely after such a fight that they discovered that many small territories had large territories behind them.

  The battle between the great territories finally started on the sixth day after the disaster.

  The Delavard Party and the Riggsner Society from the west of the New World, two territories with fundamental conflicts in fundamental doctrine, suddenly fought.

  The two sides mobilized tens of thousands of troops and collided brazenly at the border of the territories.

   Whether it is true or false, whether it is strong or weak, under the previous rules, the weak can still use small means to pretend to be the strong.

  But when this kind of real war breaks out, all cleverness will be in vain.

  In just two days, President Riggsner drove straight in, using various new weapons to defeat the Drawad party and occupy most of the opponent's territory.

   Realizing that the general situation is over, Lamb Nelson, the lord and pope of the sect, took his cronies overnight, and his family fled, leaving only an excuse of sickness to delay time.

  Wait until the people under the territory found out that their lord was not really sick, but fled to the golden giant eagle to apply for asylum.

  This war has come to an end, and the speed is beyond everyone's expectations.

  It only took four days before and after, and a large territory with a population of nearly a million people changed its course, becoming a strong stroke in the history of the wasteland.

  By this time, the other big territories realized it later, and everyone began to feel insecure.

  In the past, they hoped that the constraints of the rules would dissipate as soon as possible, so that they would have the opportunity to attack the medium-sized and small-sized territories that they had been coveting for a long time.

  But when there were really no rules this time, with the tragic situation of the Delavard party first, they panicked uncontrollably.

  Because the enemies at this time are still small and medium-sized territories that oppress at will on weekdays, those large territories that are the same size as them, or even larger, are the real source of threat!

  The era of cursing battles has finally come to an end, and the era belonging to fists has officially entered the wasteland stage.

  In the future, the "elegant and easy-going" communication method will become the past tense, and fighting against dissatisfaction will become the mainstream of the new generation.

  Of course, it was precisely because of this change in thinking that the entire wasteland pattern also underwent tremendous changes.

  The first thing to bear the brunt is that the ranking of territories that seemed to be well-founded before began to change almost every day.

  Every day, there are territories whose rankings plummet after defeat, and even disappear from the leaderboards of territories.

  Every day, a new territory is established, and relying on the obvious record, the ranking soars.

  The real tide begins to recede, and it becomes clear at a glance who is swimming naked.

  At this time, ordinary people in the New World suddenly discovered that the truly powerful territories are actually very low-key.

  The Qixing Mountains, a large territory ranked 112, usually does not show mountains and dews, but after being invaded by Xunfeng Mansion, which ranks 79 next door.

  They didn't even use the main force to go up, so they beat the opponent and ran away, losing a lot of supplies to stop them.

   Ranked 84, 80% of the territory of the Neon Society is female, and it seems that their combat effectiveness is weak.

  But after meeting the 47th-ranked Banri Banner ~IndoMTL.com~ these people let everyone see what tactical crushing is.

  The fig leaf of more and more large territories has been torn off, and the true strength has begun to be exposed.

  What surprised everyone the most was the rumored Tianyuan Territory that had fallen.

  On the last day of August, it suddenly reached the top ten territories in the New World with an unrivaled momentum, ranking sixth.

  At first, many people were surprised and questioned that the improvement of the twenty-four rankings did not come along with the record.

  With no record, how can the Tianyuan Territory prove that it is worthy of the status of the sixth human territory.

  But then, in just one day, an unprecedented shock spread throughout the New World, even the brilliance of the Yusanjia was obscured at this moment.

  Tianyuan Port!

  A brand new term, a brand new definition.

   An arrogant gesture that was so crazy that it made all the other large territories around it die down.

  Silence has already explained everything!

  (end of this chapter)