Worlds’ Apocalypse Online Chapter 840: Joining

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The truck wobbled on the roadside stop.

A black-haired middle-aged man, a woman, a black man, and a blond man.

They jumped out of the car and moved the simple roadblocks.

Gu Qingshan looked at them coldly and kept making a decision.

He found that these four people were moving things from beginning to end, and no one in the town came out to help.

This is a bit strange.

Judging from the pictures in the newspaper, the world seems to be facing a crisis such as biological variation and is moving towards Doomsday.

According to the fact that a truck is returning at this time, people in the town should be alert and inspect the truck, at least out of the desire for food and intelligence, some people will come to check it.

The reality is that no one appears in the town.

Gu Qingshan leaned against the wall and silently watched them remove the barricades.

They are very skilled and seem to do these things often.

For a while, maybe it was a bit tired to move things. The dark-haired middle-aged man carrying a spear panted and said loudly: "I do n’t want to move these roadblocks anymore, or who can help me find more It ’s okay for a living person to come. "

The black man said seriously, "Do n’t kidding, we will all be finished without these roadblocks."

"Now we can only ask God for blessing. In the future search, we will find a few living people to supplement our manpower." Blond man said.

When they chatted, their movements stopped slowly.

At this time, the sun went down again, and the temperature dropped a lot.

Seeing that night is coming.

Three men and one woman simply gathered together, hiding in a shaded place covered by a truck, and lighted cigarettes and slowly smoked.

The blond man worries: "Tonight is a busy night. Everyone will sleep for a while, otherwise, I ca n’t bear it."

The man known as Lao Li shook his head and said: "Unfortunately, no one replaced it, it was unlucky, it was difficult to find two people, but it was a woman."

The only woman glared at him and said fiercely, "What's wrong with the women? Anyway, they can help us do the laundry and tidy up the room."

Old Li smiled bitterly: "I'd rather eat almost, as long as they can take the gun to deal with monster, I will be satisfied."

Women's Road: "They are just two children in their tens, and it's good to keep calm. How could it be possible to hold a gun kill monster?"

Lao shrugged, showing a helpless expression.

"Hungry, first solve the stomach problem."

The black people round the track without traces.

A few people walked to the rear of the truck and opened the tailgate.

Gu Qingshan hides in a dark place, squinting and looking carefully.

I saw the truck loaded with all kinds of things, food, furniture, clothes, and even a living pig.

The pig is eating cabbage.

The four of them carried a box down, and Lisuo opened the box.

In the box, the tin cans are neatly arranged, and some wine is also placed.

—— In Doomsday, this is a whole box of rich food.

"I don't like beef very much," the woman murmured.

"That's not okay, we all eat three cans, do you have to eat at least two cans, otherwise stamina won't get an effective supplement and it will cause problems at night."

The Gu Qingshan heard a move.

In Doomsday, canned beef is already a good thing, she is still picky.

And there is no limit to what these people eat—three cans are enough to support an adult man.

It seems that their living conditions are pretty good.

Fortunately, Gu Qingshan has mastered many languages, and understands that they speak a very solitary human race native language.

Combined with the previous conversations of these people, it is easy to know that they have taken in two girls who cannot fight.

The situation of the two girls is also very safe.

Gu Qingshan's eyes fell on Lao Li's back, carefully observing his gun.

—— This is a very old and primitive sniper rifle.

Gu Qingshan itself is playing mechanical Battle Armor, and once made the epoch-making Mecha like the Seraph. For the most basic weapon such as a firearm, it is simply handy.

The sniper rifle on the back of Lao Li can only attack enemies around 800 to 1000 meters, and can only kill small targets. It is not very good for the alloy-covered Mecha behemoths.

—— You can't do even beyond line-of-sight sniper.

But looking at Lao Li's cherished look, this sniper rifle seems to have been with him for a long time and is his main attack method.

... It's really weak.

They seem to be short of people, and they can barely accept the useless girls.

This verifies the heart and living environment of these people from one aspect.

Add that box of beef, and the live pig on the truck-

This start does not seem too bad.

Gu Qingshan nodded gently.

He finally made a decision.

Outside, the blond man gave each person a can and turned around to get four cups from the truck.

"Don't drink too much, each person has a maximum of one glass." Lao Li cautioned.

They touched the glasses and drank the wine.

There was a sound not far away.

Several people immediately followed the prestige.

I saw a man standing in front of the burnt house.

"Save ... Help ..."

The man gasped, holding the railing.

"No movement!"

"Not monster."

"Stay there and don't move!"

"Wait, it's a living person."

They shouted indiscriminately, and took out their weapons in a hurry.

Gu Qingshan stood there and couldn't help being speechless.

The response of these people is too unprofessional.

At their level, if they meet a real killer, such as Zhang Yinghao, I do n’t know how many times they have been killed.

"Save ... I ..."

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong?" the black man asked aloud.

"Thirst ..." Gu Qingshan said.

The four looked at each other.

The blond man reached out the telescope and carefully observed Gu Qingshan.

"He didn't hurt, it just seemed to be lacking energy."

"The eyes are not mutated, they are normal people."

The blond man observed while talking to several others.

"Give him some water." The Negro said.

"But we have run out of water." Lao Li said.

"Then give him a drink." The Negro said.

"No, his body is already extremely dehydrated, so he will go back to the base and get him some water," the woman said.

"It's too far. Drink some wine to quench your thirst." Lao Li insisted.

"Can't drink alcohol, not quenching thirst, will also affect his already weak mind." The black man also shook his head.

The blond man join debated: "Why not? In fact, in ancient times, people were afraid of water pollution, so they like to drink wine."

Gu Qingshan silently listened to these people fighting.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, the night was slowly coming.

If it is really like they said, there will be many dangers at night, then now dumbfounded is not a good thing here.

—— Would you waste your time here?

Gu Qingshan sighed silently.

"Water, give me--water."

After finishing this sentence, he passed out directly.

The dispute between the four people disappeared.

"Take him back and get him some water."

Lao Li's final word.

......

Bumps along the way.

Someone pryed his mouth open and watered him.

Gu Qingshan took a few sips and opened his eyes slowly.

A girl of 16 or 7 years old is feeding herself.

"Are you awake? Can you drink water yourself?" the girl asked timidly.

"Yes."

Gu Qingshan tried to sit up from the sofa, took the cup, and drank the water inside.

I feel better.

"Is there still water?"

"Give it."

Another girl handed over a bottle of mineral water.

Gu Qingshan took the water bottle, unscrewed it, and drank it all at once.

With enough water, the body finally recovered.

"Thanks again, thanks to you for saving me."

Gu Qingshan looked at the two girls and smiled tribute.

"Nothing, we are also saved." said a girl.

Gu Qingshan turned to look to the other side and asked, "So, did you save me?"

Across from him, the four men were watching him vigilantly.

Gu Qingshan is quite calm.

These people have already figured out his general temperament. As long as he takes care of it, there will be no problem.

The blond man holds a dagger in his hand.

The woman ’s hand was in her arms, she seemed to be holding a weapon, her eyes fixed on Gu Qingshan.

The black man is in front, and old Li is slightly behind. The two seem to casually put their arms on their legs.

A good emergency formation.

Gu Qingshan secretly praised.

It seems that they have some skill in addition to squabbling.

—— Judge by ordinary people's standards.

"Boy, what are you doing?" Lao Li first asked.

"Scientist." Gu Qingshan said.

A few people were startled.

How can didn't expect be the answer.

"Where did you come from?" the black man asked.

"The road to the southeast."

"That direction is not very flat." The blond man frowned.

"A group of bastard." The woman murmured in a whisper, as if her emotions were wrong.

Gu Qingshan immediately answered: "Yes, my transportation was robbed. I came here all the way and almost died halfway."

"They didn't kill you?"

"At that time, I went to the large size, and when I saw a few guys coming from afar, I quickly buried myself in the sand. They searched for a while. The sun was really hot, and they couldn't bear it, so they took my car Gone. "

"It's quite clever-you say you are a scientist, what do you study?"

"Weapon."

"Gun?"

"No, more advanced." Gu Qingshan said.

"Fighter? Tank? Cannon?" the black asked.

Gu Qingshan smiled.

In the other party's perception, these are considered high-end goods.

—— It is now possible to make a conclusion. The technological level of this world is almost the same as one's own judgment.

They have just been in contact with thermal weapons for less than three hundred years, and Mecha is also in its embryonic stage.

Mecha ......

Gu Qingshan can't help but fall into memory.

In fact, in ancient times, Mecha single-person combat weapons have never been seen by real strategists.

One missile can solve many things.

The cost of a mobile Battle Armor is thousands of times that of a missile.

Any weapon replaces the mobile Battle Armor and accomplishes military purposes with minimal cost.

So no one will spend hundreds of times to make the mobile Battle Armor.

This situation lasted for a long time.

Until the development of technology to a certain extent, the mobile Battle Armor can appear in a role similar to a "superhero" before it re-enters the public's vision.

Technological civilization continues to develop.

The cost problem of mobile Battle Armor is solved, and artificial intelligence is fully launched.

Mecha can learn everything on its own, and replace people to accomplish many things, and humanity enters the hedonistic era.

—— With the replacement of human positions by machines, the internal contradictions of human beings are further buried, and because of the different levels of technological development in various countries, the ability to maneuver Battle Armor is also different.

Later, war broke out.

Countless maneuvers Battle Armor replaced humans in large-scale fierce fighting.

One day, the situation reversed.

People have discovered that when large-scale mobile fighters are put into war, some occasional and extremely rare situations will occur at some occasions.

The most representative is that the mobile Battle Armor will communicate with each other.

They will create a machine language that humans can't understand, learn and copy each other, and then produce a machine evolution.

Humans ca n’t understand this kind of communication of mobile Battle Armor.

Mobile Battle Armor fully understands humans and understands war.

At the same time, they link the entire world's network, constantly learning and observing human social structure and technological development.

People feel the real horror brought about by arrived technology.

The war ended immediately.

Since then, all the autonomous intelligent cores of the mobile Battle Armor have been erased, and each Battle Armor must be controlled and issued commands by humans.

This is the well-known first law of maneuvering Battle Armor: human commands dominate all actions of the machine.

"Do you know Mecha?"

Gu Qingshan woke up from his memory and asked.

"You mean, are you a Mecha scientist?" Lao Li asked.

"Yes." Gu Qingshan nodded.

"Unfortunately we don't have those things here." Lao Li said regretfully.

"Then your identity cannot be verified, and we cannot trust you," the woman said.

The blond man also said: "If you are someone from a trash gang, come and deal with us ..."

The atmosphere is suddenly dignified.

Gu Qingshan smiled and said: "Actually, identity verification is very simple-I basically understand some mechanical-related things. You can test me."

"What will you do?" Lao Li asked.

"What do you need?" Gu Qingshan rolled up his sleeves.

As long as you have enough materials and enough time, you can make some powerful ancient weapons.

Leave yourself alone now!

His style and performance like this made several people relieved.

—— The gang members do n’t have mechanical technology. Before Doomsday, they were all hooligan.

A few people looked at each other.

"You can really make things related to machinery?" the Negro asked.

"I dare not say everything, but my level in the field of machinery should be passable, and it is not a problem to deal with most situations." Gu Qingshan modestly said.

The ancient things are very simple, but it does not rule out that some things I have never seen before, and this is earth world, there may be many things that I do n’t know the purpose of, and I need to explore slowly.

"So, will you fix things?" the woman asked.

Repair?

Repair is simpler than manufacturing, because all the mechanical structures are there, only to find the problem, and then solve it.

Whether it is a truck or a firearm, or even "repairing" an excavator to help them clear the roadblocks, it is a small meaning for Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan nodded and said: "I am still good at repairing things."

A few people glanced at each other again, all showing their happiness.

The atmosphere in the room is further relaxed.

"Thank goodness, it's a connoisseur—our flush toilet has always been broken." The Negro said helplessly.

Gu Qingshan is in place.