My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 1057: Multiple influences, chain reactions in the deep sea!
Of course, Brother Madman and Brother Iron Hammer didn't know.
Just when they were worried and anxious about this sudden announcement, the changes caused by this announcement have set off a violent storm in the entire wasteland.
"Grandma, we finally don't have to be afraid of those damned pirates!"
"Both hands support the metal aging disaster, otherwise it will be a problem for us to go to the New World."
"Unfortunately, I just bought a pistol for self-defense a few days ago, and now it seems to be useless."
"It doesn't matter if it is abolished, those **** pirates will lose more!"
The giant tree root sea area is a station built on the outer edge of the bay.
Bao Lei was sitting in the small room with the plaque of 'Information Transmitting Office', and from time to time he could hear the humans outside talking eagerly as they walked by.
The soldiers sitting at the back of the room turned on the game panel one by one and checked the world channel, and they couldn't see much anxiety from before.
There are only a few days left for the manager of the sea station to give everyone an ultimatum.
Three days ago, Bao Lei was still discussing whether to run away directly.
Until the announcement this morning, the manager sent someone to send the latest order.
Forget about the **** pirates.
From now on, all hands must focus on maintaining the safety of the station. It is necessary to let outsiders know who is the boss here, and don't have the slightest idea of trying to subvert the rules here.
It's no wonder he would do this. After all, after losing the protection of powerful guns, the gap between human individuals is rapidly shrinking.
When fighting, it is more about being brave and ruthless, and equipment is no longer the only factor that determines victory.
In this case, it is the kingly way to unite and gather more people around.
In fact, not only the managers here think so.
Some large and small groups who came from the deep sea also had the same idea as the manager of the Giant Tree Root Station.
Without the dominance of guns, once an order is refuted, it is difficult for them to threaten with force.
Because everyone's strength has returned to the same starting line, the next rules will indeed change.
Pirates?
That's just one of the many threats that seems intractable, and it's not a big deal that has to be dealt with right now.
"There are more and more scumbags who seek refuge with the aborigines. When the aging disaster strikes, the first thing these people worry about is the forces they seek refuge with. It's disgusting!"
The soldier sitting on the rocking chair next to Bao Lei couldn't help but complain.
His name is Zhang Chao. As the deputy head of the Tianjian regiment in the future ruins, this time Sumo discovered him from the crowd in advance, and arranged for Bao Lei, the head of the group.
The two cooperated well, and they were both people with a big picture and a delicate mind.
"Don't say that, everyone is their master." The other soldiers on the side answered with a smile.
"Just treat those aborigines as business units. They all count on food. What will happen if they go bankrupt."
"That's right." Zhang Chao nodded, and asked back: "But what if it meets our human gathering place?"
"Then is there any way, can you expect them to choose one side because they are all earthlings?"
"Don't think about it, you already have a conscience if you can not fish and enforce the law."
Yesterday, after Old Wang told about his tragic experience, the communications department also mentioned this incident during the evening correspondence.
It did not clarify the details of the experiment, but it reminded all the soldiers that their own people caught their own people.
"I can't see it for a few days, I'm afraid this station will start to be chaotic."
The soldier lying on the ground doing push-ups interjected.
"If someone really wants to grab supplies, shall we help the manager stop them?"
An abrupt question interrupted everyone from browsing the game panel.
Bao Lei, who was sitting in his seat, also turned his head to look over, and the scene was silent for a while.
If the Giant Tree Root Station was established by the Tianyuan Territory, it is the territory's property.
No matter what, as long as someone dares to have this idea, all fighters will come forward without hesitation.
But this is the property of a strange manager who wants to become the Emperor of the Earth with the support of the people below.
"We don't care what he does, and we don't rely on his supplies for food."
"That's right, this old guy forced us to fight pirates a few days ago."
"Just wait, there will always be a powerful force coming here to make all his extravagant hopes a dream."
"The real migration tide is about to affect this side, we have to prepare as soon as possible."
In the end, no one is willing to help the managers here to maintain order.
In other words, no one wants to risk their lives to work for a stranger, isn't that stupid?
With the official release of the notice of the aging disaster, the clarion call for changes has already been sounded!
Ordinary people once could only endure bullying.
Even in the face of unreasonable sneak attacks by pirates, they can only hold their noses and dodge XZ.
But now, this biggest obstacle has disappeared, and the initiative to choose the future has returned to the hands of every player.
Go to the new continent, join the territory, and choose the route.
The increase in strength will be truly reflected, and it is no longer a player who can reach dozens of levels in seconds with an ordinary pistol.
But having said that, on the eve of change, won't there be riots in the deep sea?
This question lingers in everyone's mind, and the answer can only be found in the world channel chat.
Deep sea, 7,900 kilometers away.
Tundra waters.
There is a thin layer of turquoise vegetation floating on this sea, which has been occupied by the tundra refuge.
There are two small mountains floating on the sea in the sea area, which have become the residences for the people here for half a year.
It is early morning.
Many small fishing boats are still floating on the sea, catching greedy fish and making final preparations for the upcoming great migration.
There are still unfinished migration ships in the harbor, and they are working overtime to make them.
Suddenly, the disaster announcement was announced abruptly, and everything seemed to press the still button.
There were discussions on the fishing boat one after another.
There are also various voices of worry in the harbor.
And in a conference room on a hill.
Most of the people sitting inside had dark circles under their eyes, and different expressions could be seen on each face.
"Tell me, what should we do?"
Lu Yongyi had an unconcealable tiredness on his face, and he couldn't help yawning when he spoke.
He maintained a state of high tension for nearly a week.
Only yesterday, he surrounded a group of pirates wandering nearby with his men, successfully won the battle and captured hundreds of people.
I didn't expect to receive such news before I could sit still.
This is not a good thing.
In fact, the impact of the metal aging disaster on the deep sea is far more serious than what Somo learned about when the disaster broke out in the future ruins.
For example, after the heavy fog disaster in the future relics, it is the metal aging disaster directly, and there is no fog mixed with poison in the middle, and there is no fog that still blocks the transmission of medium and long radio waves.
Moreover, there are no pirates composed of aborigines entering the deep sea, and large-scale disturbances are still relatively stable.
Plus the most important chat channel.
That thing has been closed for several years, and it is impossible for humans to communicate with each other in the deep sea.
Naturally, when getting along with strangers, they are prepared and cautious, not as unscrupulous as they are now.
Even some ordinary fishermen have become pirates, it's outrageous!
With Lu Yongyi speaking, the meeting room became chatterbox, and soon divided into two factions.
Radicals, conservatives.
The former believes that although there is no metal, there are other materials that can be used to make weapons, such as high-strength plastics.
The guns made from that thing may not be scrapped in a long time, but they will not be reduced to no guns.
The latter thinks that now it is time to find a big human force to form a group, even if some people have to be sacrificed, it doesn't matter.
We must come together to get through this chaos.
Both viewpoints are actually quite similar.
The game restricts the most important weapons of human beings, which will only force more introverts to research weapons that are outside the rules.
The only difference is that one is fighting by oneself, and the other is fighting together.
Lu Yongyi arranged to cast an anonymous vote, and in the end the radicals took the majority and got 19 votes.
There are eight conservatives, and most people are still unwilling to join in the fun with the big forces that have gathered.
I heard that the 'protection fee' charged there is quite expensive.
Basically, the charge is based on the output of the individual for three months. With the size of the tundra refuge, it is estimated that it will be squeezed dry.
"Since this is the case, all the migration ships we have not yet left the factory will be converted into armed ships, and we will develop weapons that do not rely on metal as soon as possible."
"In addition, we planned to go to the New World to make plans before, and now I'm afraid we have to contact in advance."
Pausing for a moment, Lu Yongyi continued with a serious face.
"We have to make sure that there is a place to receive it as soon as we arrive in the New World, otherwise we may be attacked during the search."
"Whoever of you has a good place to go, report it to me directly, and I will eventually arrange a vote to decide where to go!"
This is euphemistic, but it is the true thought of everyone.
It is really not feasible to go directly to the New World like before. The foreign attack alone is enough to drink a big pot.
The players who went there in advance really gained an incomparable advantage.
But I regret it
Looking at the busy harbor outside the window and the warehouses full of various supplies.
Without half a year of self-cultivation, the number of human survivors is estimated to be difficult to maintain even one-tenth of the current number.
At this moment, a man wearing rimless glasses sitting below suddenly asked curiously.
"Boss, I remember that God Su left us his contact information before. In this case, why don't we try?"
Suddenly awakened by this voice, many newcomers to the tundra were startled, and the old people all reacted.
Yeah, why did I forget this.
Although it is true that in the past half a year, I have not seen the news of the human God Su, nor have I heard what the territory he built in the New World has become.
But everyone remembered the promise made by Su Mo at that time.
Just come, anytime.
"Ahem, it's not that I don't want to contact Fog, isn't this blocking the radio transmission?"
An unconvincing reason.
Looking at the questioning expressions on many people's faces, Lu Yongyi couldn't help but feel a little headache.
But after thinking about it, he smiled and threw the question to the man who spoke before.
"Okay, Liu Neng, then I will leave this matter to you!"
Tianyuan Territory, Hope Village.
The riot caused by the sudden announcement of the disaster did not last long, and it subsided in about half an hour.
No way, there is no other way for this kind of natural disaster other than scolding the game.
What everyone should do now is not to continue complaining about how much trouble the disaster has caused.
What is more important is to find out how to continue to maintain the normal operation of the territory during the disaster outbreak.
As for the most important weapon, Lord Sumo is not worried.
The reason is simple.
About more than two months ago, secret preparations were already underway in the territory.
The 'K21 type high-strength molecular compound synthesis technology' previously traded from the red spider caravan.
This high-strength plastic has been produced in many finished products, and its strength is comparable to alloy steel.
Although the ignition point is only about 210 degrees, it is easy to become brittle and age quickly at low temperatures.
But it would be better to use it in the current situation!
However, in terms of the choice of weapons, he did not choose to continue to make guns as modern weapons like the radicals in the tundra refuge.
The reason is simple.
Someone in Ruins of the Future did try to do this, but the result was very realistic.
This disaster is not a real natural disaster, and it is not controlled by anyone.
The game has made it clear that this time it will weaken the bonus of modern firepower weapons to individual strength.
You don't use metal, you replace it with plastic.
If it is such an obvious bug, the game is a fool that can make you get stuck easily?
No matter what kind of material it is, as long as it is included in the category of modern firepower weapons, it will be affected by aging.
So from the very beginning, Su Mo focused on some simple cold weapons.
Swords, guns and clubs, plus a shield.
The thirty days that are enough to deal with the aging disaster may affect the battle in the territory.
"Zero, help me drive the motorcycle."
A cute voice came from beside my ear.
"Got it!"
After the short-distance signal returned to normal, the off-road motorcycle has been equipped with a remote control module.
Having control number zero, he soon stopped in front of the dungeon gate.
Three days is not long.
Su Mo decided to go to the Pumpkin Bunker as soon as possible to find the owner of the bunker who was sealed underground to learn about the Lower Academy.
As for why you want to ride a motorcycle.
Before Lu Kuan explained the cause of the energy stone explosion ~IndoMTL.com~ all energy vehicles were prohibited from driving within one kilometer of the village.
This kind of vehicle is like a time bomb, it is better to disable it for the time being.
"Let's go."
It's really easy to be a hands-off shopkeeper.
With the size of the territory getting bigger and bigger, Su Mo felt more and more free.
Put the number zero in the pocket, and find Oreo who is lying on the hillside basking in the sun and give some instructions.
The motorcycle let out a strange roar, and rushed southward with unfriendly black smoke.
It's exciting to think about dealing with the academy.
If you can really take advantage of the time when the aging disaster breaks out, go and take it out of that academy sub-base.
Good guy, you can change the shotgun of the research institute in the territory!
(End of this chapter)