My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 634: Sumo’s decision is the beginning of chaos!

  Chapter 637 Sumo's decision, the beginning of chaos!

  Time and space change, and the mist floats and sinks.

   Ends with the countdown on the screen.

  It was flying through the clouds and fog just like when it came down. When Sumo came back to his senses, the territory in front of him had already disappeared.

  In front of him, the warm sunlight still shines in through the front windshield of the climbing car, bringing heat inside.

  It seems that everything that happened before is just like a dream.

  "Are you back?"

   Rubbing his face suddenly, Su Mo turned sideways, just facing Feng Long who was lying on the car window, looking curiously inside.

  Press the button and the window opens.

  Seeing that Su Mo was still in a daze, as if he hadn't woken up, Feng Long patted his head and said hastily:

  "Hey, Director, you're awake, did I disturb you"

  "Well, we have already prepared breakfast, do you think you should get up, wash up, eat something before going to bed, I said last night that you must be exhausted!"

   It is rare to see Su Mo with such a sleepy and exhausted appearance, and Feng Tianmin who walked by was also startled.

  In everyone's impression.

  Sumo's energy seems to be endless. Every time I see him, he is full of energy and full of energy.

  Even once in the evening and in the morning, Su Mo never showed any emotional state such as exhaustion.

  But today, the situation seems to be a little different.

  Sitting in the car, even though Feng Long was talking, Su Mo's eyes were still staring straight ahead, as if he hadn't slowed down.

  Obviously, I'm exhausted!

  "I'm fine!"

  Seeing the worried expressions of the two people outside the car, Su Mo shook his head and looked back.

  The murloc seen in the last scene, is it the murloc army he led in the Baisha Ruins?

  At that time, I was very convinced, but after thinking about it repeatedly, I still dare not make a conclusion for the time being.

   After all, it is full of money, and the days of staying in that world are only close to a hundred days. If there are other alien races who look similar to the murlocs, it is also possible.

   It is even affirmed that these murlocs are from the White Sand Ruins.

  Sumo is also 100% on guard.

  Because only Sumo knew what absurd and strange thing he did as the supreme commander in the deep sea before leaving that world.

  Abolish theocracy.

  Started the Industrial Revolution.

  Leaving countless basic research and blueprints, as well as all the advanced ideas that human beings have developed for thousands of years!

   These were originally done unintentionally before leaving.

  Now, it has become a serious problem!

  If these advanced things are studied by a disorderly race, it may be difficult for hundreds or thousands of years to truly digest them and convert them into strength.

  However, given these orders and prohibitions in the deep sea, the murlocs who regard their own words as the imperial edict may be completely converted within a few decades.

  "According to one day in the outside world and one hundred days in the deep sea world, it has been nearly two months since I left the ruins, and it is converted into the ruins."

  "6000 days! Nearly 17 years!"

  "It has been developed for such a long time, those buildings are probably made by them!"

  "Could it be that I inadvertently used the sea authority and forcibly dragged them from the ruins?"

   Realizing that big trouble was imminent, he zipped up his jacket, and Sumo stood up from the climbing car.

  "I have to tell you two bad news first. During the week we left, there was a big trouble in the territory"

   "You two remember the three-story small supermarket we searched at noon yesterday, and now there is a similar one in the territory"

  "But its scale, according to what I just used some means to detect, is probably a hundred times, a thousand times that of the one we encountered yesterday!"

  Wow!

  Use the most plain words to describe the most serious problems.

  In an instant, the expressions of Feng Tianmin and Feng Long changed wildly, gradually becoming serious.

  "Feng Long, go to the radio station first, and try to see if you can call the signal from the territory"

  "If you can't, arrange two people for me as soon as possible. I have an order to bring them back to the territory immediately!"

  Feng Long nodded and left quickly.

  "Tianmin, the plan may change. We need to speed up the journey to the Wanli Mountain. At the latest, the day after tomorrow, we must at least reach the center."

  "Not only did this mysterious building appear in the territory, but also a group of aliens who didn't know good and evil came. I am worried that there will be changes after a long time"

  Facing Feng Tianmin, Su Mo continued to arrange.

  Already familiar with the terrain and climbing rhythm in the Wanli Mountain, the speed should indeed be the same as last night, increasing.

  This is the only way to match the tense rhythm of the last days.

  As for the danger and loss that may occur in the middle, Sumo can't care about this kind of moment.

  After all, if it weren't for the fact that the territory can still maintain direct communication with this group of murlocs for the time being, and delicately control the balance.

  Otherwise, at this moment, there is no time to enter the mountain again, and I don’t know if it will be too late to run back to the territory.

  “Late makes changes!”

  "At most one or two weeks, even if I don't know the specific situation in the mountains, I will go back as soon as possible"

  "The territory, there must be no problems!"

  Watching Feng Tianmin quickly go down to make arrangements and stand on the top of the seventh mountain of Bapan Mountain, Su Mo was secretly vigilant.

  On the surface.

  This time, it was just a new building and a foreign village in the territory, which was not a big deal.

   But thinking about it deeply, this is the first time such a strange phenomenon has occurred since so many reincarnations of the wasteland.

  In the dark, Su Mo could feel that something big was about to happen, which was far more terrifying than the current disaster.

  But thinking about it in detail, I can't find a clue, and I can't figure out where the origin of this disaster is.

  Under such circumstances, there is no Dongfeng as the foundation, and there is no ballistic missile as the trump card.

  The only choice left to Sumo is to return to the territory as soon as possible.

  Adhering to the strategy of building high walls, accumulating food widely, and becoming king slowly, try to accumulate enough strength to survive before this chaos breaks out.

  At that time, no matter where the disaster started, there will be resistance in the territory.

  And this is the way to survive in the wasteland!

  The edge of the New World.

  A low-lying area near the west coast.

  Here, the snow in the distance still has no trace of melting, and there are ice fields everywhere.

  But extremely abruptly, in this low-lying area, there is a small village lying quietly inside, like an isolated island in the sea.

  Quiet and full of temptation.

  As the sun gradually rises, the sunlight shines on the town.

  On the snow-covered street, two fat black bears are shaking their conspicuous big buttocks, crawling through the broken window cabinets along the street, looking for food.

  For them, everything here is full of unknowns and curiosity.

  Just today, the two bears are obviously a little dissatisfied.

  A few days ago, the two of them found dozens of bags of well-packed meat here together, and they were full after a long absence.

  But after two or three days of sleep, when I came back, all the food seemed to have disappeared. I searched four or five houses, but couldn't find any trace.

  Someone ransacked the place while they weren't there?

  With this thought, the two black bears were about to roar to the sky to vent their inner anger.

  But suddenly, two gunshots were heard in the distance.

  This marksmanship was extremely accurate, hitting the heads of two black bears almost at the same time, and two beautiful blood flowers bloomed.

   Put it in the game.

  With such injuries, the two black bears might be able to fight back vigorously and kill Lao Yinbi who shot.

  But in reality, their eyes were darkened, and all their strength was lost immediately.

  “nice!”

   Lying on the top of a house, Feng Zhou stood up and yelled excitedly.

   This is not the first time he has been out hunting.

  Before this mysterious town appeared, the aliens who died in his hands did not know how many.

  It can be compared with killing aliens, hunting such large carnivores.

  Obviously, the latter is undoubtedly more rewarding and less difficult.

  "Stop shouting, it will be bad if another monster comes out again!"

  Squatting beside Feng Zhou, He Qiu was also a little excited.

  As early as on the earth, the two were best friends who grew up together.

  After coming to the wasteland of the last days, it was a coincidence that they joined the same gathering place and became lifelong partners who supported each other and went on.

  Count past hunts.

   This time, this time is probably the most rewarding time for the two of them in such a long time!

  Comparable to getting a gun last time.

   "Okay, I'll go right away, you continue to be vigilant!" Feng Zhou nodded, vigorously pulled the railing beside him, stepped on the anti-theft window below, and slid down to the ground.

   Then, seeing the two black bears at the end of his sight still struggling on the ground, he wasn't afraid either.

  Just approaching on tiptoe, it was not until five steps away that he drew out the scimitar at his waist and rushed forward.

  Hula.

   As a human being who has lived in the last days for more than four months, there is naturally no hesitation in his heart.

  Following Feng Zhou's slashing, the black bear, which was not completely dead before, was very roughly mended on the wound a few times, and suddenly there was no sound.

  "Hiss, these two black bears have at least three hundred catties of meat"

   "Both ends, get rich!"

  As worthy of the New World full of treasures everywhere, Feng Zhou weighed the black bear with his hands, smiling all over his face, and feeling extremely proud in his heart.

  In the previous choice between the New World and the Deep Sea, the two chose the New World almost without hesitation, in order to win a great future.

  The current facts have also proved that the choice of the two is not wrong.

  Although the magnitude of the disaster here will not be reduced as in the deep sea.

   But the same, after the disaster, the follow-up rewards on the New World are also rich and dazzling.

  All kinds of wild animals suddenly appear.

  Human architecture that fell from the sky.

  The small villages and towns on the earth that appear inexplicably.

  These are just a gift from the game to the brave in the New World after a heavy snowfall disaster.

  "It only takes three or five more disasters, I'm afraid the two of us will be able to go out and establish our own, and gather survivors to form a territory!"

   While thinking about the beautiful days ahead, he carefully put the released bear blood into the watering can he carried with him for later use.

  When the blood flow slowed down, Feng Zhou stepped forward in two steps, pulled out a crowbar and began to turn the black bear's body vigorously.

  "Wait, what is this?"

  Turned to the front, Feng Zhou wanted to continue bleeding, but he inadvertently looked at it, but he discovered something strange.

  On the belly of the black bear, there is a gap of about fifteen centimeters.

  Different from the fresh wound on the forehead, this gap has begun to fester, and it looks like it has been there for some time.

  Come closer and sniff, even under the strong smell of blood, you can still smell a stench of rotting flesh.

  "No, with such a big wound, how can these two black bears look like normal people?"

  Grind the wound with his fingers, and saw the poked flesh disintegrate like fragments in front of his eyes.

  Feng Zhou was startled, and quickly withdrew his fingers.

  The opening just now is enough for people to stick their fists in and dig back and forth.

  But the strange thing is that judging from the previous performance of the two black bears, they were obviously unaware of the wound.

   Didn't want to figure out what was the relationship between this, Feng Zhou could only keep all these doubts in his heart, and continued to process and collect the blood of the black bear.

  Just.

  Even he didn't realize that the broken place was being stitched at a terrifying speed when he crushed it with his fingers just now.

  The black blood sticking to his finger also seemed to have gained life, and it burrowed into the old wound that had not completely healed on the finger.

  The time is already early three o'clock in the afternoon.

  In the periphery of the New World, the terrain here is undulating and complex, and the lighting is seriously insufficient.

  For the survivors, there is no such thing as evening, after five o'clock it is evening.

  Knowing that walking at night is dangerous, Feng Zhou and He Qiu couldn't help speeding up their pace, following the scattered footprints on the snow.

  Occasionally, wait until you have crossed a low-lying area again.

  Looking at the gathering place that appeared at the end of their line of sight, the two looked at each other and smiled.

   is there.

  There is a small gathering place surrounded by huge boulders in the center, built on the pale snow.

  On the outskirts of the gathering place, there are dozens of gun-wielding soldiers patrolling back and forth, looking at the surrounding visions all the time.

  The weapons in their hands are not the ordinary shotguns in the hands of Feng Zhou and He Qiu, but shiny standard rifles.

   Even if you look carefully, you can find several grenades tied together around their waists.

  This is a group of gathering place guards who are almost armed to the teeth.

  Compared with the armed fighters in the depression, their equipment is not too much, and it is completely above the same level.

  From far away, seeing Feng Zhou and the others approaching, a bearded man guarding the gate whistled with a frivolous expression on his face.

   "Yo, isn't this our monster hunting duo, what's the matter, today's harvest again?"

  Being teased like this, Feng Zhou not only didn't get angry, but stepped forward with a smile on his face, took out two cigarettes from his pocket familiarly and handed them over.

  "Brother Zhang, we are all doing dirty work, how can it be called harvest"

  "No, I just took a chance and found a stupid guy outside, which is considered a wave of opening. This snowy day, I haven't had a decent harvest for many days!"

  "Not bad, not bad, you're on the road." Seeing the scarce cigarettes, Brother Zhang's pupils opened slightly, and he put it into his cuff with a calm hand shake.

  At the same time, his left hand seemed to perform magic tricks, and he took out two pieces of paper from his left pocket and handed them over.

   "No, you two are regular customers, today's handling fee will be charged at 5%, next time you have something good, don't forget you, Brother Zhang, and me!"

  Feng Zhou was overjoyed, nodded quickly and took the paper, thanked him repeatedly and walked into the gathering place.

  "Zhang Quan, this old dog, is getting more and more greedy"

  "According to our current tribute, we should give at least 3% this time, but he."

  Dodged all the way to the inside, glanced at the rear with hatred, He Qiu said angrily.

  Strictly speaking, the gathering place where the two are located is not a human territory in the traditional sense.

  It is a transit place for transactions.

  Brother Zhang and his group are responsible for guarding the periphery to maintain order and security, and there are several famous caravans in the New World to guarantee their reputation.

  Most of the survivors living near here will basically bring their prey here to sell after they get the "harvest".

  Correspondingly, each person who trades also pays a certain handling fee.

  Maximum 10%, minimum 3%.

  "Shh, don't let these vampires hear you"

  "It's only 2%, it's nothing. Besides, the meat we want to sell is sold here anyway. If there is a problem, they will take care of it. It's more worry-free than going outside. Don't worry about it!"

  While comforting He Qiu, he walked to an empty booth.

   Facing the void, Feng Zhou took out two large lumps of meat and put them on the oilcloth.

  From the appearance, these two lumps of meat are extremely fresh, not only with white fat, but also blood-red high-quality muscle, which is extremely attractive.

  But if you look closely, you can roughly see that under the two lumps of meat, there are a few scattered black spots that cannot be ignored, which is a bit weird.

  "Meat is on sale, freshly baked bear meat, first come, first served, a lot of discounts!"

   Howled loudly a few times.

  As soon as they heard that it was a scarce commodity like bear meat~IndoMTL.com~Many merchants gathered around and began to look at the goods and bargain.

  At first, some people raised questions about this black spot.

  But after being fooled by Feng Zhou, it was because he mishandled it and contaminated the stolen goods, so he only needed to deal with it a little bit.

  Gradually, most businessmen did not suspect him, and began to ask for prices.

  Knowing that there is a problem with his product, Feng Zhou didn't dare to be cruel.

  After hearing that the price increase was beyond his own psychological price, he immediately nodded and shot, only to make the surrounding merchants who hadn't snatched it regretful again and again.

   "This product is for you, if there is any problem in the future, you can't come to me!"

  Hearing Feng Zhou's advice.

  The merchant who received the bear meat at a low price was still immersed in the joy of picking up the leak, and Dang Lian nodded indifferently: "Just this little meat, what are you afraid of, we sell ten times as much meat as you every day, A hundred times, don't worry!"

   "This is so good!"

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  (end of this chapter)