My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 908: Fallen ruins, broken new world!

  Chapter 911 Fallen ruins, broken new world!

  The construction debris fell scatteredly on the ground, stacking irregularly into various shapes.

  The shocking **** handprints and the roots of vines and trees climbing among the ruins add a touch of horror to the already gloomy ruins.

  In the distance, several high-rise buildings are staggered together, and the external brick walls are full of large visible cracks and red slogans composed of unknown characters.

  Unbelievable, this is the first wave of "gifts" brought by the gray fog.

   Just 70 kilometers south of Hope Village, on the barren wasteland, such a scene suddenly appeared.

  Is this a reflection of Earth civilization?

  Sumo stood in front of the ruins, picked up the binoculars hanging on his chest, and activated the Eye of True Sight.

  Through the thick fog, he could see at a glance that the slogans painted with red paint were not written or spoken on Earth.

  But only in terms of its shape, it is similar to Huaxia characters, and they are all improved pictographic characters.

  "It's not right in other universes, is it the earth in the butterfly universe?"

  According to the description of the game, the civilization deployment in the territory will be selected according to the source of the people inside.

  At present, apart from the people from the main universe Earth, only Lu Kuan and Su Deben are left in the Tianyuan Territory from the Butterfly Universe.

  Such a coincidence? Just selected the building of Butterfly Universe for conduction?

  Take a picture of the building in front of you and send it back to the territory.

   Soon, Lu Kuan didn't bother to doze off, and hurried over in a car.

   "It's unimaginable. This gray mist can actually put buildings that are far away from an unknown distance across the space!" Standing beside Su Mo, Lu Kuan's eyes were full of astonishment. Gogou stared at those slogans.

  Feng Long asked curiously from the side.

  "Professor Lu, do you know the meaning of that slogan?"

  "I know, of course I know, this is the human union language used by our butterfly universe and the earth."

  A bitterness appeared on Lu Kuan's face.

  As the wasteland thirty-two game progress, the only universe that self-selects to join.

   Few people know that the Butterfly Universe was not selected by the game, nor did everyone enter the wasteland.

  In other words, in the years after they left, there are still many people waiting on the earth.

  Now, just looking at this slogan, those who are waiting may not continue to fulfill the promise of the People's Federation.

  After most people disappeared, a war spread to every part of the planet that humans can reach.

  "Renlian language? Is it the language of a country?"

  "No, the full name of the People's Federation is Human Freedom Association, which is a unified organization composed of all countries, federations, and human beings on our planet, which can mobilize global power." Lu Kuan replied eloquently.

  “Back then we discovered the spatial singularity to the wasteland. Many people, like me, chose to embark on the road to conquer this land, but at the same time, there were also many people who were not willing to take risks and continued to stay Staying on the planet, they live their lives as usual, with logistical responsibilities along the way."

  “Time flies so fast. If I hadn’t seen these slogans, I would have almost lost my memory of the oath I made when I left.”

  Lu Kuan rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly. He has always been insensitive to politics and not interested in the situation, but he seemed to have thought of the reason for the outbreak of this war.

  If it is a butterfly earth in a normal state, more than half of the people or even more will disappear.

  No matter what ideas the remaining humans have, it will take a long time to digest the previous resource reserves and regain control of the out-of-control projects. Before that, they will never lose their minds and go to war.

  Unfortunately, this is where the problem lies.

  The expedition team has taken away most of the resources, and forcibly established the People's Federation to unite the earth together.

  Under the premise of the expedition to the new world, the enthusiasm of human beings is extremely high, and all the contradictions are temporarily suppressed.

  But when the expedition team began to disappear and did not return for a long time.

  These contradictions are inevitably intensified, and they are rapidly deteriorating at a speed dozens of times before!

  "What do those two sentences mean?"

  Su Mo put down the binoculars and asked curiously, pointing to the two nearby slogans.

  Lu Kuan: "First, the People's Federation is a traitor, they have abandoned us."

  "The second, rebuild the planet, this is our only home."

  The People's Federation, which took away too many resources and population, failed to return through the spatial singularity, so it is not an exaggeration to say that it was abandoned.

  But the reconstruction of the second article.

  Looking at the ruins of the building, Su Mo had a delicate expression, and couldn't help taking a step back: "I suddenly have a bad feeling."

  "Are you worried about radiation?" Lu Kuan shook his head: "Even if this place has been bombed by nuclear forces, after so many years, there will no longer be enough radiation left to threaten human beings."

  "No, I'm worried that someone will follow."

  Someone is referring to the so-called "aboriginal people" in the mouth of the game.

  At this moment, Su Mo finally understood why the game didn't issue game panels to these descending creatures and included them in the game missions.

  Although they belong to human beings, they are standard human beings from other universes and cannot be counted in the quota for this game.

  If all the ruthless people fighting in the ruins came next, Su Mo couldn't help but shudder.

  "How many years have passed since you left?"

  "The time ratio between this world and the butterfly universe is 1:2, one day here is worth one day and one night over there. If we calculate according to the time we have stayed in this world for more than a hundred years, over there."

   Two hundred years.

   Of course, this is the most optimistic situation.

  Lu Kuan, who was sleeping underground, had no idea how long the players who came each time lasted.

  The real number may be even scarier than the number guessed right now.

  "Are you going in?"

  Lu Kuan asked softly: "Although according to common sense, the people living here will not have any powerful lethal weapons, but the time span of two hundred years"

  "Too long!"

  Technology is changing with each passing day.

   Especially after the outbreak of war, there is an endless arms race.

  However, for his own safety considerations, Su Mo didn't think it was a big problem.

  Just looking at these buildings, you can roughly guess that the Butterfly Universe has been around for two hundred years, which is not because there is no technological progress.

  It is simply impossible for a conventional reinforced concrete structure to last for such a long time, and it will not still stand standing when it is tilted by more than 30 degrees.

  If you can analyze the black technology in it, it will definitely help the village's upcoming infrastructure construction.

  But at the same time, through the concrete, it can be roughly guessed that the technology of these survivors did not explode by leaps and bounds.

  If there were aborigines living in this wasteland, the weapons in their hands would most likely not be high-tech products.

  With the daily battle armor on his body, even if he cannot defeat the enemy, he should have no problem protecting himself.

  Thinking about this, Su Mo regained his composure and immediately had an idea.

  Open the game panel, enter the private chat channel to find Li Hu, edit a message and send it.

  "At the 70th position to the south of the village, all militiamen are called to blockade, and only the necessary forces are left in the village."

   Compared with the route, these ruins are obviously more important.

  It must be investigated as soon as possible to determine internal safety!

  "Longming Squad follow me in to have a look, other people are patrolling outside, be sure to put martial law here."

  Take out the box containing the Sunsun Armor from the trunk of the car, and with a dozen pairs of envious eyes, Su Mo begins to put it on.

  The black and red painted battle armor perfectly wraps the body, and the lines full of violence stand out.

  Wait until the last part is installed, the whole body pressure rod starts self-test, making a creaking sound.

   Several cooling holes also began to emit white gas, like a giant steel beast!

   On the other side, the seven-member team led by Feng Long also prepared their outfits. Except for the leftover M-1 rifle in stock, the others were all military tactical equipment collected by the territory through the activities of Fuxing.

  There are tactical goggles of an unknown brand, and there are handheld infrared sensor monitors.

  There is a high-definition rotor drone of a Xinjiang brand, and a shoulder-mounted happy tube that is best used in complex terrain.

  With these, a group of people began to advance along the path among the ruins.

  Behind the battle armor, Su Mo couldn't help but act more boldly, and took the initiative to use the pulled steel bars to open the way in front.

  The soles of the sturdy combat boots stepped on the concrete slag, and the soles made a creaking sound, scaring the insects in the crevices of the ruins to flee.

  The nerves of everyone in the team began to be highly tense, or excited!

   Bugs.

  This thing is so rare in the wasteland that it is actually a little friendly when you see its hideous appearance now.

  "Stop!"

  Continuing to walk forward for a while, Su Mo waved his hand, and the team stopped in the middle of the building ruins.

   Not far away, two black shadows flashed past and stopped.

  I don’t know if it’s because of nuclear radiation, or because of changes such as biological transformation.

   These two animals, which should be "canine" in terms of biological species, have undergone many changes in their appearance now.

  Different from the mutated black dogs seen in Liangfang Town, it can not only ignore pain, but also continuously launch attacks.

  The creatures in front of them are probably not out of the category of normal evolution.

  There is a thick layer of black cuticle hanging all over the body like armor, and it looks a little shiny from a distance, with undulating spikes.

  The vigorous limbs are hidden under the cuticle, with almost no flaws exposed.

  The sharp claws never cling to the ground, and can provide strong explosive and impact force at any time.

  The black cuticle on the top of the head did not fall off, forming a square package, as if wearing a helmet.

  This kind of behavior that is almost full of defenses makes people have no doubts. If there is no firepower weapon and only holds cold weapons, what kind of terrible nightmare will erupt.

  "What is this?"

  "A dog in armor?" A trace of cold sweat broke out on Feng Long's head, and he opened the insurance with his fingers calmly.

  Facing unknown creatures, it is more reassuring to have a gun in your hand.

  In addition to the route of the reserve soldier who is now serving, there are two attribute bonuses.

  Feng Long thought that it was more than enough to deal with the two armored dogs in front of him.

  The only thing to worry about is whether other monsters in the ruins will be drawn out once the shot is fired.

  "Don't care what this thing is, it seems that we have gained something today."

  Sumo has increased the energy ratio of the Daily Warframe to 70% output, and by the way, it provides the detection frequency of the surrounding environment. This 360-degree field of vision hardly leaves any chance of sneak attack.

  But surprisingly, the two armored dogs had no intention of rushing up at all.

  Just glanced at it from a distance, then rushed into the ruins with a whoosh, hiding his figure.

  "Is this ghost afraid of us?"

  Feng Long closed the insurance without leaving a trace, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his arm while speaking.

  He is not afraid of those with better weapons.

   But for some reason, facing such a strange alien, he felt a little flustered.

  "Going that way, it's fast, wait."

  "Their running position seems to be a bit tactical?"

  The expression of the "nuclear energy rifle" carrying an infrared sensor monitor in the team changed slightly.

  As a fps veteran, a loyal player of a certain 2042 and a certain art team, the display on the infrared sensor is simply not too familiar.

  The two dogs were covering each other on the way to run away.

  It doesn't look like a spontaneous behavior of a creature, but like a warrior who has undergone certain tactical training?

  "Follow the direction they left, go and have a look."

  The footprints left on the ground were clearly visible. Su Mo looked down, but he had a target.

  It doesn't matter whether these two armored dogs are sent creatures or helpers trained by the aborigines.

  None of it matters.

  As long as you can find someone, do it.

  Following the footprints all the way, the direction of the armored dog is indeed the building.

  However, before everyone had just got out of the ruins a few steps away, when there were still more than a hundred meters away, a beam of fire suddenly burst out on the sixth floor of the second building.

   "Fuck!"

  "Flash!"

   "It's Rpg, there are people there!"

  A thick black tail trailed behind the fire, whistling in the mist.

  The aborigines who lived in the ruins of this guy are really not good at it.

  Turn sideways to the side.

  The Rpg fired from the building is obviously not accurate.

  It didn't hit the place where everyone was standing before, and only exploded at the nearby ruins.

  Boom!

  There was a loud noise, and several layers of soil on the ground were blown up, and the ignited fire burned violently for a few seconds before returning to calm.

  "Only this power? Who are you scaring?"

  The heavy gunner next to the nuclear rifle was "quietly" angry.

  As a pure northwestern man, he directly held the Rpg on his shoulder, aimed at the window where the fire was fired just now, and fired a single shot.

  Boom!

  Compared to the previous inferior missiles, the genuine Rpg rewarded by the Fuxing event is amazingly powerful.

   It rushed into the fifth floor with a whoosh, bringing out a burst of flames.

  "Brother Qing, you made a mistake, he is on the sixth floor!"

  "It's not a big problem. Let's cut off the escape of these people first. As long as they can't go downstairs, can they still escape from this building?"

   "Damn it, it makes sense!"

  After wearing a virtual channel nickname, all the team members don't even need a nickname at all.

  Everyone will use their nicknames to communicate directly, which is not only convenient, but also feels like playing games.

  However, just when everyone was still immersed in the hesitation of whether to fire another shot.

  In the open space that was bombed just now, a figure in black armor increased his speed, rushing towards the second building like an arrow from the string.

  Boom, boom!

  A series of flames continued to rise behind the battle armor, obviously stepping on a landmine buried in the ground.

  But it doesn't matter, just like the Rpg that was launched just now, the power of this landmine is also extremely touching.

  The impact force couldn't even shake the battle armor, it was like scratching the surface.

  “too strong”

  "The lord is awesome~IndoMTL.com~ It's right to lie down directly on the body!"

  "Brother Long, should we follow and have some soup?"

  "Nonsense, soup is definitely necessary. But now the director has not sent a signal, do you want to go up and step on landmines?"

   "Just wait for me, wait until there is a signal."

  Listening to the chattering communication between his subordinates, Feng Long helplessly helped his forehead.

  On the attribute panel, the points of these people can be described as gorgeous, and all of them have amazing physical fitness.

  In terms of tactical literacy, these people can also speak clearly and logically, and they have obtained the essence of wasteland warfare.

   But training is not actual combat after all. In the civilized age, few people have really accepted real combat.

  Even some retired soldiers in the territory have only learned some basic tactical knowledge.

  "Just wait patiently. It depends on the current situation. There will be opportunities for you to play in the future."

  "Release the drone, let's go in and take a look first!"

  (end of this chapter)