My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 201: A bug stuck again? Ruins information!
Zhong Qingshu's voice is very recognizable, especially when she is lazy, she has a more Jiangnan woman taste.
As Su Mo walked in, leaning on a low shrub, she gradually stood up straight and said teasingly.
"Stop, stop, what happened to the ruins you mentioned, is there any whereabouts of the time currency?"
As soon as he got down to business, Zhong Qingshu immediately left the nearby bushes, beckoned Su Mo to walk a few steps into the bushes, and left the noisy crowd.
When they walked all the way to the inside, the two stopped.
"It's hard to say, the appearance of the relics is too unstable, and I haven't collected any news about the disappearance of the relics. I feel that everyone should not be secretive about this, but that no one really has the conditions to conduct observations. Research"
"Of course, it cannot be ruled out that someone knows about it, but it is hidden and not shared."
Shaking his head, hiding in the corner, Zhong Qingshu looked around alertly, then made a move towards the void, and a small compass appeared in his hand.
"I brought this compass from the previous ruins. According to my preliminary judgment, it has certain reference value. Come and see it!"
After speaking, Zhong Qingshu stretched out her jade hand to hold the compass, and a miraculous scene appeared.
After Zhong Qingshu shook it a little, the compass, which was still stable, seemed to be inspired by some kind of movement, and started to rotate crazily.
This crazy turning state will not appear unless the compass encounters a strong magnetic force.
"This is it?" With doubts, Su Mo took the compass over with his hand.
At this moment, without Zhong Qingshu's opening to explain, Su Mo also felt a gradually increasing power, as if calling for something to come.
"It won't take long, maybe tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow. Anyway, before the disaster, the ruins will definitely appear again, and then it will be our last chance to enter before the next disaster!"
"Last chance?"
Stay in your own shelter, even if you have world channels and regional channels to obtain information, compared to these large-scale shelters, Sumo's information sources are still too closed.
There may be a lot of information that can be seen, but it will be automatically filtered out with the screening of the system's big data, thus missing important information.
This is also the first big problem that the Lone Wolf Refuge will encounter in the wasteland of the last days!
"Let me tell you this, according to the information I got, every time we survive a disaster, or are about to step into the next disaster, the entrance to the ruins will become weaker, at a certain point , the node at this location can be opened, which is the entrance of the ruins we see”
"Like disasters, each disaster corresponds to the number of times you enter the ruins. Among them, welfare disasters will accumulate the number of times of disaster avoidance to upgrade the shelter, and will not have other joint effects like normal disasters. effect."
"And it's very strange, this welfare disaster doesn't seem to be included in the disaster cycle system of the whole world, as if... artificially added, it's a semi-finished product, and it doesn't match perfectly"
Although he knew that after contacting other people, he would receive countless useful news, but at this moment, hearing Zhong Qingshu's words, Su Mo still felt that he had benefited a lot.
For a long time, Sumo had countless doubts about the strange ruins that would appear near the underground shelter.
But in such a short period of time, I haven't met anyone else in the ruins, and no one has communicated with them!
While dominating a certain place will increase the sense of security, the impact of seclusion will also become more and more serious as time goes by.
"So, our disaster this time is considered to be stuck in a bug, borrowing the light of the next disaster?"
As a humanoid self-propelled bug maker, Su Mo touched his head with a dazed look on the deduced facts.
"Yes, this disaster is considered to be borrowed from the next time. It seems that the interval between the relics has indeed shortened, but at the same time, we want to wait until the next remnant reappears..."
"At that time, the time span was too long. I have a hunch that if it is a flood, the duration of this disaster may take months to calculate!"
It takes time to communicate with fools.
Communicate with smart people and spend your brains.
In the time it takes to speak, the needle on the compass rotates faster than the speed of the naked eye.
Continuing to exchange various information about the ruins and the wasteland world for a while, feeling that the volume of his brain was already warning, Su Mo ended today's happy information gathering session "rightly".
"Okay, this is not a problem. If the ruins are opened, I will come over right away, and I won't delay things!"
Looking at Su Mo's "tired" face, Zhong Qingshu covered her mouth, snickered a few times, and followed the original path, and the two returned to the land.
A master with more than ten years of experience in excavating machines is much better than Sumo's half-baked level.
The five acres of land that hundreds of people didn't work out in a day, after the master master controlled the excavator a few times, the field has become extremely flat, and the fertile plain soil is interspersed everywhere.
Hundreds of people were lying in the soil at this time, using shovels to pick out the roots of the plants inside as much as possible, so as to prevent the crops from being robbed of nutrients by other plants during production and reducing the harvest.
Men with stronger strength are struggling to dig soil and dig holes in the ground, while women with weaker strength stand on the hillside, crush the snow into small balls, put them into the dug holes to keep moisture.
Everyone was working in full swing, including the four prison guards, who also took off their clothes and simply joined the working crowd.
Sweat dripped from their heads.
Grey and black emerged from their bodies.
No one complained of suffering, and no one complained of being tired. Even a 17-year-old half-grown child followed the example of the adults and worked hard.
"It's so good, such a simple struggle, that is, people in my father's generation have seen it before. I didn't expect to see it in the wasteland of the end of the world."
Speaking of this, Zhong Qingshu's eyes were filled with emotion.
"Su Mo, you really don't come from a big family. By the way, I haven't heard of any super soldier king in China?"
"I didn't, I wasn't, don't talk nonsense!" Su Mo made three consecutive denials, looking at Zhong Qingshu who looked like a curious baby, Su Mo took off his mask and let out a breath of foul air.
"There are too many opportunities in the wasteland. What you see is just the tip of the iceberg. It is very likely that in a certain corner, there are things happening that we cannot see, and countless powerful people are rising. Every change is a reshuffle, and those who can survive are the final winners"
"Including me, maybe people with better luck in the wasteland. Of course, there are still many ruthless characters who haven't shown up, lurking in the darkness"
Under the population base, plus variables such as boxes, relics, and special items, there are too many uncertain factors.
It is very possible that someone will be able to explode with luck, and in an ordinary box, a heaven-defying props and items will be opened to change their own destiny.
It is also possible that someone, like Zhong Qingshu, will discover something in the ruins that others cannot see, increase their strength, and achieve cornering overtaking.
In the early days of the end of the wasteland, the main theme of survival may always be played.
But in the later stage, those who can survive will definitely go towards an ultimate goal...
Find out what the world really is!
What does it mean to cast everyone's game panel!
And... how to get back to Earth!
"That's right, but it's useless to think so much. We may not be able to survive the next disaster. If we don't handle it well, more than half of the people below may die."
Holding her head back, Zhong Qingshu stuck out her tongue mischievously, then bypassed the previous topic, and brought up the difficult problem before everyone.
According to the current rhythm, no accident, the next time will definitely be a flood that can submerge all land.
Su Mo's speech just now can inspire the morale of ordinary people, but for someone like Zhong Qingshu who is a master of learning and has super combat effectiveness, it is still not close.
"It depends on the extent of the flood. If it is twenty or thirty meters, no one will be able to escape. If it is five to ten meters, there may be a turning point."
"There is a small hill near my shelter, with a height of 20 meters or more. If it is really impossible, the candlelight shelter will be moved here."
Iron Rock Mountain has considerable hardness, so it shouldn't be a problem in the face of a flood without impact.
In addition, the current reserve of iron blocks in the refuge is complete, so for the time being, Sumo has no idea of mining this resource point.
However, hearing these words in Zhong Qingshu's ears, it made her hear another meaning:
"What about you, are you leaving to find your sister?"
"Almost, if it is determined to be a flood, it will be convenient for me to go out, but it will save a lot of effort"
Twenty thousand miles away.
Relying on the ground tiger, I don't know that it will take the year of the monkey to reach the tundra refuge, but with the flood, it may not be so!
The ship can move in one direction 24 hours a day, especially after installing an unmanned driving system~IndoMTL.com~Even if Sumo is asleep, it can still drive forward unswervingly.
It only takes less than a month for Sumo to complete this extremely long journey to the vicinity of the tundra refuge.
This is a disaster capable of destroying all creatures on the wasteland, and it is also the best time to pick up my sister.
Seeing Su Mo's mood sinking, Zhong Qingshu stood for a while, and then joined the struggling refugee group below.
The weather is warm.
There are no clouds in the sky.
Marching until noon, Su Mo generously put out ten large pancakes, and beckoned the cook to give everyone an extra meal.
These simple migrant workers only need a simple meal that can't be simple, and they can be bought.
Until the evening when the sun was about to set, far more than 50 mu of arable land had been opened up on the Candlefire Plain.
At first glance, it is extremely shocking!