My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 889: The epitome of the times, the recovery of heroes!

  Chapter 892 The epitome of the times, the recovery of heroes!

  Boom!

  In the dark sky, lightning flashed like branches of trees, and the rolling thunder continued to bounce back and forth along the sea surface.

  The raging waves rolled over, rolling up the boats on the sea surface, and smashing them down heavily.

  The raft drifting group, which is bound together by tens of thousands of rafts, is constantly rising and falling with the surging waves.

  And somewhere in the port where humans gather.

  “A Category 3 storm is approaching!! Personnel on board please check whether the anchor is lowered in time!! Prevent getting lost!”

  "Idlers, please disembark quickly and evacuate to the interior of the mountain to avoid wind and waves!"

  "Repeat."

  Surrounded and floated out of the simple port built on a mountain on the water surface, the piercing sound of horns continued to echo at the edge of the port. The person in charge of the port in charge of early warning was standing in the sea-watching room halfway up the mountain, watching the waves in the distance with horror on his face.

  Deep in the sea, although the magnitude of the disaster has been reduced to the point where it can be ignored, the sudden change in the weather still cannot be underestimated.

  The meaning of the three-level storm is very simple, that is, the peak of the wave is enough to reach a hundred meters!

  For human beings, it is still a huge natural disaster that cannot be ignored.

  "Chengzi, go greet your brothers and put on your equipment. We may go to the port to check later to make sure that there are no women and children who are reluctant to part with their little belongings and hide them in the corner."

  "Brother Fu, the brothers are already ready, just waiting for your order!"

  The people in charge of early warning are all brave, careful and good swimmers. After the horn sounded for two more rounds, a group of more than a dozen people wearing raincoats left the room.

  They descended rapidly along the slippery mountain cableway, distributing the high-calorie food they carried to the refugees from time to time along the way.

   Soon, when the bag was almost empty, I also went down to the place closest to the sea at the foot of the mountain.

  Here, many buildings built in the past few months have been destroyed by the fierce tsunami, and only the last third is still swaying back and forth in the wind and rain.

  "Is anyone, anyone?"

  Holding the big horns that they carried with them, more than a dozen people fixed their waists together with thin ropes to resist the wind and waves invaded by gravel.

  From time to time, they heard abnormal noises, and they lowered their bodies to search among the ruins of the building.

  It's just that the waves of the sea will still hit them, hitting the sharp building materials and bleeding.

   Just when everyone started to quit.

  Finally, a sound came from a small dark corner.

  "Help us, there are two kids!"

  Boom!

  Electric light streaked across the night sky, taking away the darkness in the corner.

  The woman who spoke was being crushed under pieces of shattered wood debris, and under her was the only small space, revealing two pairs of longing gazes.

   "Damn it, there are people there!" Captain Fu Huang's scalp tingled, and hurriedly took the lead to walk over there.

  The thing he was most worried about happened. These women who usually do small businesses on the pier are still too weak in their sense of disaster.

  The port issued an early warning when the sky changed at night, but these people still stubbornly chose to stay at the port in order to seize the booth the next day.

  "How about you, can you still persist?"

  Fitting a flashlight and looking in through the gap, the woman's abdomen has been pierced by a wooden thorn, and a large pool of blood is bleeding.

  The two children snuggled up next to him, trying their best to support a stable triangular space.

  Even though her face was pale and her whole body was trembling, she was still doing a plank without realizing it, holding up the only small space she had: "Save my child"

  "Damn, damn, hurry up and help me!"

   Fu Huang cursed repeatedly, and quickly pulled out an iron rod from his waist and inserted it into the gap to prevent it from collapsing.

  Using the most primitive rescue method, everyone began to try to peel off the fragments pressing on the human body piece by piece.

  But how can the ruins stacked together by the continuous beating of the waves be easily removed at this time.

  Wow!

   Another wave of turbulent waves hit the scene, the waves of tens of meters high crashed down, and a team member was accidentally smashed on the brick wall on the spot, spitting black blood from the mouth.

  "No, we don't have tools, go find someone!"

  The condition of the mother and child under the rubble was getting worse and worse, and his team members were injured one after another, Fu Huang yelled anxiously.

  He looked back and forth, like crazy, trying to find a life-saving tool that he could borrow.

  But for an instant, when his gaze caught sight of the black waves under the lightning and thunder, he froze in place.

  Among the tumbling waves of the black sea in the distance, it seems that a small ship is sailing wantonly at this moment.

  It looks like a medieval sailing ship with a bright yellow sail.

  But what is amazing is that when the sea water beats on the sail, a light yellow gas shield will unfold to keep all the water spray out.

  "What's that?!"

  More and more team members turned around and found this strange sailboat.

  Including some people in the boats on the shore who have not yet evacuated, they also saw this magical boat that seemed to be driving sea water.

  The wave rises, and it rushes to the highest splash point, like a fearless warrior on the battlefield.

  The wave descended, and it drilled around in the tumbling spray, like a flexible fish swimming in the sea.

   Gradually, the distance is getting closer.

  Everyone can gradually see the yellow sails in front of the ship, but most people's attention is not here.

  Because at the bow of the boat, there was a man with a strange tattoo engraved on his bare upper body.

  Just standing there, he faintly seemed to be the center of this world.

  The air shield protecting the ship was also emitted from the man's body.

  Wow!

  Boom!

   Another wave surged up, and the man's boat docked.

  He stomped casually, and the whole person was ejected from the bow of the ship like a cannonball, leaping several meters before landing.

  Afterwards, upon seeing Fu Huang and his party, he charged again like a chariot.

  "Get out of the way!!"

  Rushing to the ruins, the man let out a low growl, and lifted the heaviest brick.

  In an instant, he lifted up the overlapping ruins that were difficult for more than a dozen people just now, and a hole big enough for normal people to travel appeared.

  "Hurry up, why are you standing there, save people!"

  Rolling and crawling, they rushed into the big hole, first carried the two children out, and then tied the injured woman out with a rope.

  The whole process lasted for tens of seconds, Fu Huang's hands trembled nervously, but he still resolutely completed the task.

  After he left, the man let go of his hand, and the ruins of the building collapsed and hummed.

  "This strong man."

   "Take me to find your lord, from today, I will be your new lord!"

   "What?" The man's arrogance was unexpected, but seeing his domineering eyes, Fu Huang felt a strange feeling from the bottom of his heart.

   It wasn't the horror caused by his inhuman performance before, nor the gratitude brought about by saving people just now.

   is not surrender, let alone fear.

  If you have to find an adjective to describe it, it would be .

  Closer!

  He felt a very close feeling from this man, as if the two were relatives and related by blood.

  "I am the first batch of Chinese people who have awakened the soul of a hero, and I am also a strong man who is truly qualified to become a lord"

  "In the future, only I will lead you out of the predicament and establish a new order in this strange land!"

  The man clenched his fists and looked at the dark sky.

  A trace of faint white air suddenly rushed out of him and went straight to the sky.

  After about three or four seconds, the white gas reached its peak and exploded suddenly.

   revealed two huge Huaxia characters.

  Gonggong!

  The dense patterns are engraved on the surface metal of the ruins, forming a series of strange patterns.

   Groping for these patterns, Su Mo looked through them, as if seeing a grand sacrificial ceremony.

  The man on the throne exudes hot flames all over his body, and below him are his subjects who also have flames rising all over their bodies.

  All the fires are superimposed together, as if they are begging for some response.

  "Be careful, there is something wrong with this ruin, don't get it wrong."

  The underground ruins picked up by Su Deben, the outside is obviously an ordinary alloy, so there are no such patterns.

  Su Mo thought back and forth, and was 100% sure that there were no such details in the excavation video he saw.

  But in today's reality, these things have happened, and they just appeared in front of them so abruptly, which made people feel suspicious.

  "Director, how do we get in? There's no gate here?"

  Pei Shao wandered around in confusion.

  The location of the survey and excavation of the ruins is based on the location map given by Su Mo.

  However, on the plane where everyone came down, they couldn't see any relic portals in the instinctive impression of human beings.

  "This door should be"

  Sumo slowly groped the wall with his gloved right hand, and finally stopped at the throne in the pattern.

   One tap.

  唰.

  A subtle but clearly visible fiery red soft light flickered from the metal surface.

  Accompanied by the sound of mechanical transmission, all the patterns began to retreat spontaneously, finally giving way to a huge metal door about three meters high and two meters wide.

  "This is the gate of the ruins?"

  “Ah”

  Pei Shao stepped forward, stroking the smooth facade with one hand.

  Suddenly, a biting sensation came from the pulp of his middle finger.

  He raised his hand, and was shocked to find that his finger had been bitten by something, and blood was oozing from it.

  And the blood printed on the door is also disappearing quickly, it looks like it has been absorbed.

  "This thing still bites?"

  "I don't bite."

   "Who!?" An old voice came out, and everyone was startled.

  In the dim light, a protruding face with a nose and eyes appeared on the door.

  He opened his mouth slightly, and the sound just now came out from his mouth.

  "I am the guardian of this ruin, and those who have the potential to open it will be allowed to enter."

  "Guardian?" Su Mo stepped back slightly, and touched his waist involuntarily.

  During the entire process of Su Deben's excavation of the ruins, he did not encounter any so-called guardians.

  The whole process is the same as the previous Yan Kingdom Ruins, find it, enter the password, open it, and take away the contents.

  Now, the ruins not only have some incomprehensible patterns, but also have some intrusive guardians.

  Is it so lucky that this is not the remains of the adventurer's device.

   But an alien relic?

  "Analyzing that your blood is human, I can tell you that there will be guardians for hero relics with a level higher than level six. We will screen for human beings who can inherit hero genes to awaken them to fight against alien races and natural disasters. .”

  "What is the hero gene?" Su Mo was still unmoved.

  "A long time ago, we human beings also had the blood of divine power similar to alien races. We can control flames, ice, summon thunder and cold wind, and we can explode with power comparable to missiles with our gestures. But later However, due to various reasons, these genes gradually fell asleep and melted into our human inheritance."

  “We can no longer use the abilities brought about by these hero genes, just like aliens can no longer use their superpowers. In short, as you can see, we have become ordinary people and can only rely on Technology."

   "Have you found a way to wake up the gene?" Su Mo frowned.

  Regarding genes, he heard from the previous five ancestor gods that human races have ancient **** genes, but humans do not.

  He didn't care about it at the time, but now why are the human remains related to this?

  “The mission of each heroic relic is to inherit the hero’s gene. He can bring unimaginable power to the hero and lead us humans to become the king of this land.”

   "Don't talk less. If you were so powerful, you would have blown up the entire wasteland. Would you still stay here and wait for the inheritor?" Some brooding.

  "The gene is just a key, and the power it brings is all-round, not only for the individual, but also for the territory."

  "If the strength is not enough, the more aggressive the gene, the more the lifespan of the user will be reduced, and it will not be able to become the soul of the territory to bring global gains."

   "In short, the ultimate success depends on the hero's own ability." The metal face explained.

  He paused.

  "I only need a drop of blood, and I can test your inherited potential."

  "With enough potential, you can enter all the heroic things in it."

   "So there is no adventurer terminal manufacturing device here?" Su Mo asked aloud.

  "What is that?" The metal face didn't answer directly, but the meaning was already obvious.

  The game actually completely fabricated a ruin in the future wasteland.

  Same location, different structure, even the things stored inside are different.

  Directly from the precious adventurer's terminal manufacturing device, it has become a "hero gene" that pulls hips as soon as it is heard.

   "What if I want to force it in?" Su Mo frowned.

  "You can try it, if you can force your way into it, you can be regarded as qualified to inherit the hero's gene." The voice of the metal face remained emotionless.

  But when he said this, Su Mo became a little interested.

  "Which generation of humans are you from?"

  "We are from the Pegasus Universe ~IndoMTL.com~ the 30th game round."

   "It's Pegasus, no wonder." Sumo frowned when he heard the name of the universe that was only one round away.

  If it is the Pegasus universe, then it makes sense to study this inconspicuous thing.

  Because their ruins have never been found in the future wasteland, the information collected is all relayed by people from other universes.

  According to the description, the people in the Pegasus universe admired these strange powers before they were sent to the wasteland.

   Arriving here, after seeing the alien race that could almost serve as a template, they were even more out of control and devoted all their energy to the research of special powers.

  As for the final result, they couldn't escape the fate similar to Yan Kingdom.

  The supreme being with power had the idea of ​​rushing out of this cage again, resulting in too few human beings in the end, and was forcibly judged as a loser by the game.

  The once brilliant Pegasus Universe, which was said to be able to overwhelm other races, came to an end in such a hasty manner.

  (end of this chapter)