My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 544: Chaimen hears the dog barking, returns home on a snowy night

  Chapter 547 Chaimen hears the barking of the dog and returns home on a snowy night

  Many mountains and plains, like a "cold fairy" refined snow scene, very beautiful.

  With low temperature, it is very fatal to want to plunder any snow scene exposed to the life of creatures in the wilderness.

  After running nearly 80 kilometers all the way, Su Mo came to two conclusions that seemed to be opposite, but in fact did not conflict.

  After leaving the convoy, transformed into a swift road lizard, and rushed for the first 30 kilometers.

  Running in the wind and snow, he still has the mind to look here and there, feeling a wave of greatness and magic of nature from time to time.

  But after more than 30 kilometers, with the rapid drop of body temperature, and the snowflake "blades" that hit the body when running fast.

   Rao is Su Mo's mental toughness, but he still has a feeling of scalp numbness!

  In fact, in terms of the ability of human body to resist low temperature alone, it is not bad in the biological world.

  Although it cannot be compared with some creatures with hair.

  But the internal fat, muscle, and adrenaline and other sharp weapons will quickly function to maintain body temperature when the body reaches the warning line.

  Even through methods like winter swimming and taking cold baths, humans can also train their ability to resist low temperatures to reach a higher level.

  So most of the time when you encounter low temperature, you need to solve it more than your physical condition.

   State of mind!

  When the body feels low temperature, the brain will continue to enter the warning state and adjust the internal energy supply environment.

  It's okay if the time is short, but after a long time, this kind of mental exhaustion seems to be silent, but in fact it is extremely fatal.

  It’s like boiling a frog in warm water. When you really feel that you are almost unable to hold on, and you can only hold on for thirty minutes at most, the time left for you is less than ten minutes!

  And this is exactly the principle of hypothermia, a deadly weapon!

  Facing the low temperature, people's thinking will also become dull, so that they don't even realize that they will die soon!

  Without the slightest thought of being brave, he arrived at the corresponding location on the map.

  When he felt that the muscles all over his body had begun to twitch, and his mood was a little depressed, Su Mo stopped quickly and found a low-lying place where a fire started.

  In the cold night, a bonfire seems useless, but it can perfectly curb the drop in body temperature in the early stage.

   Then, following Su Mo, he took out the small pot that had been prepared behind him, and added a few handfuls of snow and two slices of bacon into it.

  After a while, the water in the pot boiled.

  The bonfire suppresses the drop in body temperature, and the boiling of water vapor stimulates mental recovery.

  After watching the bacon in the small pot start to roll up and down with the water waves, regardless of the fact that the soup base was still a little hot, Su Mo happily picked it up by the campfire, and began to drink in small sips.

  After the hot broth enters the throat, the first feeling is hot, but the next second it enters the stomach, it will quickly convert into rich heat.

  Combined with a mouthful of bacon with fat sides, Su Mo's entire body was cold, and the naked eye began to dissipate it.

  From the soles of the feet, then to the thighs, and finally to the upper body, after eating only a small pot of salty broth, the heat has been revived, and a new cycle has started to fight against the low temperature outside.

  “Hoohoo!”

  "It's really cool to have such a meal in this world of ice and snow!"

  Drain out two slices of bacon again, grab a few handfuls of snow and put it in the pot. After cooking the second pot, Su Mo let out a long breath of hot air, and sat comfortably in the snow.

  This time, before the water in the pot boiled again, in Sumo's sight, the team he had been waiting for appeared on the horizon.

  Like the convoy to the lowlands before, this group of frogmen coming now is also another caravan on this "route", and they also have corresponding accompanying services.

  Accompanied by the lizard pulling the cart, Sumo quickly walked to the corresponding location, stood up, and lightly patted the snowflakes on his body to meet him.

   "Hey, Master Hal is really fast, I'm really sorry to keep you waiting!"

  Sumo waved his hand: "It's okay, I just arrived too, so please!"

  Different from the majesty of the bearman Avar's convoy of nine carts, the frogman's convoy has only six carts, and they are all carts full of people.

  With the frogman bowing respectfully, he left and went to the cart behind.

   After a while, Su Mo got the "goods" he wanted.

  "Master Hal, this is the human being you are responsible for transporting. This is your receipt receipt. Thank you for trusting our Frog Team"

  “I look forward to having opportunities to cooperate in the future!”

  Pushed the numb middle-aged man like a gentleman, and handed over a note with words written on it. The frogman smiled and was extremely humble.

  "Very good, the efficiency of the Shenwa team is really high"

  "I have already transferred the final payment for this delivery, please check it!"

  Also with a smile, he pulled the middle-aged man to his side. After a little inspection, Su Mo opened the seal with satisfaction, and turned towards the frogman to give 500 contribution points.

  Money can make ghosts turn the millstones. Contribution points can do things that can be done in Liberty City, only unexpected, nothing impossible.

  With only a thousand points before and after, Su Mo got the "result" he wanted.

  "Hahaha, Lord Hal's reputation is naturally trustworthy, so don't check it"

  "By the way, it's freezing cold now, do you want us to give you a ride?"

  Like Avar the bear man, the frogman also understands the direction and destination of Lord Hal's trip here.

  After another wave of compliments without leaving any trace, the frogman nodded tactfully when he heard Sumo's rejection, jumped on the lizard car and left again.

   "Let's go, my Generalissimo, are you still waiting for me to invite you?"

  Watching the frogman convoy disappear from view all the way, and glanced at the stunned middle-aged man next to him with an unbelievable expression, Su Mo shrugged without being polite.

  In terms of behavior alone, this middle-aged man named Marshal Wang fell into the hands of a foreign race. In order to survive, he betrayed news of his own people, which is not a heinous thing.

  After all, he only stayed in the so-called super-large human gathering place for five days. If he said he had any feelings, he was lying to himself.

  But the reason why Su Mo is so shameless is that this man was not caught by the demons and came here because of bad luck.

   But he committed suicide!

  According to the news from Shi Nin's interrogation, the man took the initiative to contact the Demon Soul Clan, and from the very beginning, he wanted to use the news of the gathering place in exchange for weapons and supplies.

  But unfortunately, Marshal Wang ignored the difference in strength between the two parties.

  As he was asking for a lot of money, the demon souls walking outside were naturally not good at it, so they tied him up and sold him in the city as goods.

  At first, most of the demons and souls were quite interested in the gathering place, and the price they offered was not low.

  But as more and more information was revealed, when these people knew that the gathering place was in the Wanli Mountains, the number of people who came to inquire suddenly decreased by 90% in an instant.

  If Hao Qiang hadn't bumped into him, according to the tense situation of the Demon Soul Clan in the past two days, this person must have escaped death.

  Seeing Su Mo walking forward straight without worrying about running away, Marshal Wang bit his chapped lips, and finally suppressed the idea of ​​giving it a try.

   Followed Sumo's footsteps step by step. After walking about a hundred meters, the two returned to the place where the bonfire was lit.

  Seeing that Su Mo sat down deftly, picked up the boiling small pot, and began to drink soup and eat meat happily, Marshal Wang licked his mouth, and a trace of longing flashed in his eyes.

  "Hal, can I have a few bites?"

  Before being sent as a gift, Shi Ren had explained a lot of things to him.

  From the Torch Exchange, to Haltner, to the Su God behind the two, and Hal's idea of ​​borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.

  In order to obtain Su Mo's greatest kindness, Shi Nin did not waste much effort in training.

   Naturally, Marshal Wang knows a lot.

  For example, before sending them out of the city, he guessed his destination, which was most likely Sumo's territory.

   For this reason, he was excited for several hours.

  For another example, he knows his "importance" to Hal.

  So much so that when he said this now, there was even a sense of command in his tone, and there was no pleading from the inferior to the superior.

  "Huh? Dwarf Hal, I said, can you give me a drink?"

  "If I die, you go to Sumo, the strongest human being, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain?"

  Seeing that Su Mo was indifferent and continued to sip the soup with a happy expression on his face, Marshal Wang was taken aback, a shadow flashed across his face, and his tone was a bit tough.

  Facing groups of demon souls who were about the same size as him, he thought he was definitely no match. Even if he could change one, he would have to pay the price of his life.

  But facing a dwarf who is short in stature, can only be on his waist, and has no weapons around him.

  Unknowingly, his courage began to grow.

  He is confident, even if this Hal doesn't consider his own meaning, even if he really fights, he can subdue the opponent in a very short time, and then escape!

  "Are you sure you are talking to me?"

  Seeing that Su Mo finally put down the soup bowl and turned around, he looked puzzled.

  Marshal Wang unconsciously turned from sitting to squatting, arched his body, and made a pounce.

  Temperature will affect the **** in animals!

  When the temperature is high, the animals will unconsciously feel lazy, and the desire to hunt will be greatly reduced.

  But under low temperature, animals' desire to attack will not decrease, but will increase even more. Among them, even if humans are advanced animals, they cannot escape this law.

  Especially considering that Marshal Wang had just jumped out of the warm cart and came to the ice and snow for a sudden thrill.

  It is reasonable to be able to do the current behavior.

  The next second, seeing that the dwarf Hal was still sitting on the ground indifferently, Marshal Wang immediately became terrified and rushed forward with a low growl.

  After being enraged by the Demon Soul Clan for so long, he was viewed as a monkey for half a month.

  At this moment, stepping on the snow layer, his fists were hardened again under the stimulation of anger and blood, and his knuckles were crackling.

  He firmly believed that if he punched hard, even if the dwarf had a strong ability to resist blows, he would not be able to escape subsequent attacks.

   Once he is allowed to seize the opportunity, after today, he, Marshal Wang, will become an unrestrained "hero" again!

  Peng!

  Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally, his punch landed firmly as expected.

  "I hit it!"

  I was overjoyed, and regardless of where the punch hit, Marshal Wang immediately wanted to withdraw his fist, and used his waist strength to continue his next attack.

  But the difference is that after he twitched, he didn't take back his fist in a daze.

  Wow!

  The next second, a huge force came from the fist.

   Before he could react, the whole person seemed to be flying, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and smashing his head into the snow.

  ? ? ?

  Did not drink the hot broth, but fell into the snow. For a while, Marshal Wang's brain buzzed.

  Even though it was not a hard ground, but soft snow, the impact made him slow down for three to five minutes before he could catch his breath.

   And when he opened his eyes again, Sumo, who had been sitting in front of the campfire, just drank the last sip from the small pot contentedly.

   "Ah, dog thief!"

  With a yell, Marshal Wang reflexively wanted to jump up and attack again, but as he froze all over and swiped the sole of his foot, he fell to the ground again.

   "Yo, I can't see that you are not a coward? You are quite energetic?"

   "After so many days in the wasteland, with this body, it seems that you are doing well on Earth. You say that you are a strange person. Isn't it good to live with hands and feet? You have to seek your own death!"

  Filled the small pot with snow again and boiled hot water. Seeing Marshal Wang lying on the ground with a look of despair on his face, Su Mo rubbed his hands in surprise.

  At the moment when the fists and palms met just now, through the opponent's strength, Su Mo initially judged the physical quality of Marshal Wang.

  Not as low as expected, or even a little high!

  Take the physical fitness of the residents in the depression as an example. At present, when most people eat enough every day, only 4% of them have a physical fitness of over 70 points!

  And this Marshal Wang, who can only eat three to four full meals a day in Liberty City, now has a physical fitness above 70, which is enough to show how strong his body was before!

  On the earth, without a few years of exercise and a good diet, it is absolutely impossible to maintain the current value.

  A strong man among ordinary people would sell the news of human gathering places to other alien races for some resources.

  "Earth? You dwarf even know the earth?"

  With a look of disbelief, Marshal Wang raised his head.

   Then, seeing the surprise and reverie on Su Mo's face, he immediately reacted with shock: "No, you're not a dwarf, no, you're not from the Demon Soul Clan at all, who are you!"

  “Who am I? Does it matter who I am?”

  Looking at each other, Su Mo was even more curious when he saw that Marshal Wang was able to react so quickly, without the slightest look of a fool.

  It is the same as mastering a technology in the age of civilization and learning it to an extremely deep level.

  In the last days, those who have a body and a mind are the "guys" who eat!

  As long as it is not the luck of God's punishment, in a gathering place of tens of thousands of people, according to Marshal Wang's current performance, it should not be a big problem to get along without worrying about food and clothing.

  "Tell me, why did you choose to sell the news!"

   was silent for a moment, watching Marshal Wang's eyes dim.

  After putting the boiled water into the water bag, Sumo repeated the previous operation and boiled the last pot of water.

   "Can you give me some hot water, I am so cold!"

  "Yes, as long as you answer my question, this pot of hot water is yours!"

  In many cases, not denying but affirming.

  Different from the previous arrogance, after realizing that the dwarf Hal is not a Demon Soul Clan, but he can become such a status in the Demon Soul Clan.

   Marshal Wang's tone was trembling, and he lowered his head involuntarily.

  Then, hearing Su Mo's willing answer, he licked his lips: "I want them to die!"

  "Oh? Why?"

  "They are not human beings, they are not worthy of being called human beings at all. They killed my wife and children, and they ate them. I want them to die, I must let them die!"

  Speaking incoherently, Marshal Wang's eyes showed an undisguised hatred.

  Although he didn't say the word in full, Sumo fell silent for the first time after connecting the words before and after.

  Four or five minutes later, the water in the small pot gurgled, breaking the stalemate in the snowy night.

   "Drink!"

   "I have to hurry after drinking, don't blame me if I die of cold on the road!"

  Take the pot down and pour it into another water bag. Seeing that Marshal Wang reacted instantly and went to drink it, but was so hot that he jumped his feet, Su Mo silently put away the fire.

   More than four months have passed in the wasteland of the last days, and human beings have survived for more than a hundred days.

  Although he knew that this day would come sooner or later, Su Mo never expected that it would come so early.

  This time, it is no longer the collapse of order.

  It is the real fall of human nature and the release of animal nature!

  Ten minutes later, the fire was put away, and with Marshal Wang, the two started a long journey.

  It is less than 20 kilometers from this place to the border of the depression, but it is nearly 100 kilometers from the border to the foot of Iron Stone Mountain.

   Fortunately, as the night gradually receded, the wind and snow in the sky finally stopped, and the temperature began to rise slightly, which meant that the seven-day warning period was officially over.

   Along the way, Sumo transformed into a fast road lizard form, and Sumo walked easily~IndoMTL.com~ Marshal Wang on the other side was not stupid. After finding a small tree, he easily made a simple sled.

   Rest when you are tired, and drink water when you are thirsty.

  When the hour hand turned to 6 o'clock in the morning, when the sky turned white, two familiar mountains appeared in the field of vision.

  The next moment, I saw Oreo running from the snow, roaring and shouting all the way, who was extremely surprised, and a dozen people in disheveled clothes behind him.

  Along the way, Su Mo's depression was finally relieved a lot!

  "Hal, Lord Hal, who are they?"

  Seeing his own kind again and the enthusiastic look of the other party, Marshal Wang stepped back half a step unconfidently, his face was full of loneliness as if he had been in another world.

  But in the next second, as he turned his head to look at "Master Hal" beside him, his mouth, which had not yet closed, suddenly stopped.

  A trace of panic flashed on his face, and a trace of disbelief overflowed his eye sockets!

  “You are”

   "Soma!

  (end of this chapter)