My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 462: Let’s set out to set off for the New World


When Sumo returned to the wasteland in the return capsule.

Different from the busyness of the past, he is now at leisure.

On Iron Stone Mountain, there are more than two hundred villagers waiting for him to help him guard the base from being invaded by outsiders.

On Hope, there are thousands of talents helping him design the plan of the depression and the future development path.

Even in the reentry capsule, Lu Kuan was busy, relying on the only remaining instruments to analyze the properties of the previous materials.

Gradually, Somo is no longer alone.

Under his hands, there are thousands of mouths waiting to eat, and there are also thousands of powerful "creative" hands.

There are many things that these people can do for them.

But the only thing these people can't replace is... overall planning!

Considering that not long after arriving in the New World, you will have to face the complicated situation.

Taking advantage of this time, Su Mo took out a pen and paper, leaned against the wall and thought about it.

"After this battle, the number of humans on the wasteland has been cut in half, which can be described as a huge loss, but the alien race is not much better. They have been infected with inhibitors, and they will basically be wiped out after three months. End."

"This kind of situation is unexpected by the game, but it is precisely this drastic loss of quantity that has touched the red line of the rules, so that the current game must immediately start production increase measures to ensure a gentle increase in the number of wasteland creatures, and We cannot continue to reduce production cuts (disaster) measures to exert pressure”

"Will the game start increasing production?"

In the notebook, Sumo listed three options.

First, increase production

Second, reduce production

Third, drag

These are the only three paths that the game can take. Others, under the rules, he has no chance to choose.

"One code for one code, the rewards for human beings should be obtained after the disaster of production reduction, so it is not a production increase measure of the game"

"Then his behavior now should be... procrastination!"

"What is he dragging?"

It's like peeling off the cocoon.

Up to now, Su Mo's thinking has gradually become fixed, and he has his own way of thinking about problems.

This method combines the essence of many people, plus the bonus of brain clarity brought by physical fitness.

Soon, Su Mo guessed the purpose of the game.

"The game should be to give all creatures a buffer time, let those who haven't gone to the New World hurry up, let those who don't want to go quickly evacuate, and completely divide two theaters, so as to ensure the next production reduction disaster. control to ensure that the magnitude of the disaster will not be too alarming"

"However, since the game still wants to bring disasters, it is bound to have to do something in the rules to increase the number of creatures on the wasteland."

This theory is well understood.

For example, the current number of creatures in the wasteland is 10.

When the number of creatures drops to 4, according to the rules, the game can no longer implement production reduction methods, and must increase production.

Only when the number of creatures returns from 4 to 7, or even 8, the rules will be released again.

At this time, the game can use its own authority to reduce production.

This is used to repeat the cycle, and always control the number of creatures within a baseline.

This is an almost perfect setup.

But still the same sentence, it is too difficult to set rules without loopholes.

Even though the dimension of the game master may have surpassed human imagination, there is still no qualitative leap in the way of thinking.

For example, it is very simple to take advantage of the current rule.

Just need to...

Deliver!

"If you want to continue to trigger production reduction measures, or even trigger more powerful production reduction measures, the game must bring the number of creatures back to 13, or even 15"

"In addition to increasing production, as long as enough alien creatures enter the wasteland to make up for this gap, the goal can also be achieved!"

"No... I figured it out, no wonder the game wants to open this real survival version, it turned out to weaken me!"

"The foreign races are too afraid of me now. If I don't restrict my abilities to a certain extent, no matter how many foreign races enter, they will be nothing but cannon fodder in my hands."

Currently, as long as the game does not continue to limit.

With the machine tools in Sumo's hands and the foundation of Hope, shells can be continuously produced and bombed continuously.

As for these alien races who have not yet developed for a long time, if the game will be powerful, they will behead the Hope.

Then the balance he wanted to see would be completely broken.

And if they don't let go, Su Mo himself will become a person who destroys the balance, and the Wasteland will fall into a situation where one family is strong and one family is weak.

In this case, naturally, the game thought of the best and easiest way.

Bilateral weakening, bilateral strengthening.

Foreign races, lost their previous accumulation, lost their territories, and started from scratch, but gained quantitative enhancement.

Sumo lost his previous technological weapons and lost the biggest threat to alien races, but gained thousands of talents and initial advantages.

There is such a balance between the two.

When the alien gods were repaired, the loophole of breaking the rules was occasionally probed, which happened to make the balance magically re-harmonize!

It can be described as a clever plan!

"In this way, Hope's promotion to Legendary will become a major obstacle, and the game will definitely add horrible conditions of use to it in the real version, which makes me discouraged"

"I didn't think of this before, but it's not a big problem!"

"When the time comes to the New World, on land, there is not much room for the Hope to play. Except for weapons, other attributes are basically useless"

Win the battle at sea.

For the last reliance on the Hope, only the transportation was carried out.

As long as everyone can go to the new road safely, whether the whole ship can continue to be used will not affect the overall situation as it does now.

A trade-off.

Sumo didn't mix any of his personal emotions into it.

In the situation where the situation is stronger than others, even if he is arguing, the game will not change the fact of "confiscation".

On the contrary, because of the weakening of the No. Hope, it may be possible to get another wave of game wool.

Su Mo thought clearly about this choice of interests.

At the same time, to a certain extent, it does not mean that he will lose blood.

"At that time, I must plan the location of the territory carefully, at least I can't fall into the situation of being attacked in the early stage"

"Be sure to study the placement of the territory and the subsequent development"

Drawing and drawing, time flies by.

During the whole process, the chat with Jiang Chu before quickly turned into Su Mo's reserve knowledge and transferred it to paper.

Rely on this knowledge.

Sumo is confident.

Even if he went to Xinda Road poor and empty, he could still walk ahead of everyone.

This is his courage.

It is also the strong confidence brought to him by the development of human technology for thousands of years!

...

When in the sky, the return capsule is extremely dazzling, like a shooting star, piercing the sky.

But when it broke through the last 30 kilometers of atmosphere, the return capsule kept a low profile.

As a faint blue light rose from the surface of the cabin, the flames inside were suppressed and forcibly covered within it.

Although this will quickly consume the energy to return to the cabin, at this time, what Sumo wants more is...

Low key!

[Warning! 】

[Warning! 】

[Warning! 】

【An unknown existence has been detected, and the information of the host is being detected. Whether to cover up, this cover-up costs 960 survival points! 】

【An unknown existence has been detected, and the information of the items carried by the host is being scanned. Do you want to cover it up? This cover-up will cost 6285 survival points! 】

Three warning beeps sound simultaneously.

Two prompts to cover up also popped up at the same time.

Seeing the second horrifying reminder that the cost would cost over 6,000 points, Su Mo immediately thought of it and chose to cover it up.

He bet right!

The game really does not give up!

After the Psionic Energy Shuttle rocket lifted off, the game didn't leave, but waited here patiently, waiting for the return capsule to come down.

If the instruments in the cabin are still there, Sumo's inventory of only 12,000 points is not enough.

At that time, there will be a terrible dispute between the game and the game!

Fortunately, the current survival points are enough!

Hoo...

Take a few deep breaths!

Looking at first a green light floated from his body, swept across all objects, and finally passed through Oreo and Lu Kuan, and came back smoothly.

Su Mo felt relieved.

Facing the golden light coming from the bottom of the reentry capsule, Su Mo waved lightly, signaling Lu Kuan not to be afraid.

Human poise is contagious.

His composure soon caused Lu Kuan to relax, and the mechanical hand that was tightly held was also slowly released.

Jin Guang's inspection speed is not slow.

From the beginning to the end, after failing to find out any problems in the first pass, it quickly receded.

But when the cabin was only 20 kilometers below, Lu Kuan just relaxed and wanted to speak.

The golden light went back and forth cunningly, and began to scan again at a more detailed speed, trying to find clues that could convict.

This scene shocked Lu Kuan enough, and his brain twitched.

A long while.

After repeated inspections three times, Jin Guang returned without success and officially announced his departure.

At this time, after Su Mo stood up, Lu Kuan came to his senses belatedly, and stood up abruptly.

"It's dangerous, but fortunately we threw away the things!"

"I don't know what the origin of this golden light is. I tried to detect it with a scanning gun just now, but I couldn't find any energy response, nor any curvature change. Except that we can catch it with our eyes, this thing is like It doesn't exist, it's a **** evil door"

Wiping the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

When describing the shape of the golden light, Lu Kuan still had undisguised fear in his eyes, but his tone was filled with a hint of excitement that survived the catastrophe.

During the long years of sleeping, Sumo had given him enough stimulation and excessive dopamine secretion in two days.

The excitement of walking on the line of life and death has already made Lu Kuan completely "young".

In other words, before meeting Somo, Lu Kuan may have about 30% thoughts of committing suicide and about 40% thoughts of sinking.

But after meeting Somo and experiencing so many things, his mind has completely changed ~IndoMTL.com~ He wants to live!

And, live longer! Create more value!

"It's okay, there will be more opportunities for face-to-face contact in the future, now we need to get used to it!"

"Huh? There are more?"

Watching the robot make a bitter expression, Su Mo couldn't hold back the joy in his heart anymore, and laughed out loud.

After a while, he stopped smiling, returned to the chair and sat down again, and said seriously.

"Okay, get ready to land, the location is...!"

"The base is about 200 kilometers east!"

"After the golden light inspection, we have to take all these things back intact. Be careful not to damage our captain's cabin. The calculation tools in it are precious!"

Lu Kuan nodded excitedly: "Come on, I'm good at this, you can take care of it"

Lu Kuan's self-confidence is not aimless.

Interstellar's 11% knowledge reserve can completely make him so "arrogant".

The next moment, when it was one kilometer above the ground, the power of the return capsule began to change, and the wing body also began to shrink.

A recoil force well offset the falling gravitational drag, making the entire cabin smoothly and slowly fall on the sea surface.

Plop!

Like a stone dropped into a river.

Seeing that the return capsule has refloated, and the Sun Chaser is coming melodiously in sight.

Through the glass, Su Mo looked up at the sky with an unstoppable smile.

He admitted.

This is since crossing the wasteland.

In his eyes, the night sky of the wasteland is the brightest ever!


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