MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 201 Stuck bug again? Ruins information!

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Zhong Qingshu's timbre is very recognizable, especially when he is lazy, the taste of Jiangnan women is heavier.

As Sumo walked in, she, who was leaning on a low shrub, gradually straightened her body and said teasingly.

"Stop, stop, how are you looking for the ruins you mentioned, is there any whereabouts of time and currency?"

When talking about business affairs, Zhong Qingshu immediately left the bushes next to him, greeted Sumo and walked a few steps into the bushes, leaving the vicinity of the noisy crowd.

After walking to the inside, the two men stopped.

"It's hard to say that the appearance of the ruins is too unstable. Up to now, I haven't collected any information about the appearance and disappearance of the ruins. I feel that everyone should not be secretive about this, but there is really no one who has the conditions to conduct observational research."

"Of course, it cannot be ruled out that someone knows, but is hidden and not shared."

Shaking his head, hiding in the corner, Zhong Qingshu looked around with a keen expression, then turned to the void, and a small compass appeared in his hand.

"This compass was brought out by me from the previous ruins. According to my preliminary judgment, it has a certain reference value. Look at it!"

After finishing speaking, Zhong Qingshu stretched out his jade hand and held the compass, and a magical scene appeared.

After Zhong Qingshu shook a little harder, the compass that was still stable seemed to be inspired by a certain kind, and it turned frantically.

This crazy state of rotation will only appear after the compass encounters a strong magnetic force.

"Is this?" Sumo took the compass with his hand in doubt.

At this moment, without Zhong Qingshu's opening to explain, Somo also felt a gradually increasing strength, as if calling something to come.

"It won't take long. It may be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Before the disaster, the ruins will definitely appear again. That will be our last chance to enter before the next disaster!"

"The last chance?"

Staying in your own refuge, even if you have world channels and regional channels to get information, compared to these large-scale refuges, Somo's information sources are still too blocked.

There may be a lot of information that can be seen in the first place, and it will be automatically filtered out as the system's big data is screened, thereby missing important information.

This is also the first big problem that a single 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 get through a disaster, or are about to step into the next disaster, the entrance to the ruins will become weaker. At a certain moment, the location Can be opened, which is the entrance to the ruins we see"

"Like disasters, each disaster corresponds to the number of times to enter the ruins. Among them, welfare disasters will not have other collateral effects like normal disasters, except that they will accumulate the number of disaster avoidance times to upgrade the shelter."

"And it's very strange that this welfare disaster doesn't seem to be included in the disaster cycle of the entire world, just like...manually added, it's a semi-finished product, and it's not perfectly matched."

Although knowing that after contacting other people, he will receive countless useful news, but at this time, hearing Zhong Qingshu's words, Somo still feels that he has benefited a lot.

For a long time, Sumo had countless doubts about the strange ruins that would appear near the underground refuge.

But in such a short period of time, I have never met anyone in the ruins, and no one communicated!

Dominating the king in a certain place will certainly increase the sense of security, but the impact of shutting down the country will also become more and more serious over time.

"So, our disaster this time is a bug, borrowing the light of the next disaster?"

As a humanoid self-propelled bug maker, Sumo touched his head at the guessed fact, and his face was stunned.

"Yes, this time the disaster is borrowed from the next time. It seems that the interval between the appearance of the ruins has indeed shortened, but at the same time, we want to wait until the next time the ruins reappear..."

"At that time, the time span was too long. I have a hunch that if it were a flood, the duration of this disaster would probably be calculated in months!"

It takes time to communicate with fools.

Communicating with smart people is a waste of brains.

With the effort of speaking, the turning frequency of the needle on the compass is already a point faster than the naked eye.

After continuing to exchange various information about the ruins and the wasteland world for a while, feeling that the brain capacity was already issuing a warning, Somo "reasonably" ended today's pleasant intelligence gathering session.

"Okay, this is not a problem. If the ruins are opened, I will come over immediately and it won't delay things!"

Seeing Su Mo's "tired" face, Zhong Qingshu covered his mouth and snickered a few times. Following the original road, the two returned to the ground.

A master who has more than ten years of experience in excavating machines is still much better than Somo's half-skilled level.

Five acres of land that hundreds of people did not work out in a day, after the master man controlled the excavator for a few rounds, the field has become extremely level, and the fertile soil of the plain is staggered everywhere.

Hundreds of people are lying in the soil at this time, using shovel to pick out the roots of the plants inside as much as possible to prevent the crops from being robbed of nutrients by other plants during production and reduce the harvest.

The men with greater strength struggled to dig soil and pits under the ground, while the women with less strength stood on the hillside, crushing the snow into smashed balls, and put them in the dug pits to keep moisture.

Everyone was working in full swing, including the four prison guards, who took off their clothes and simply joined the working crowd.

Sweat dripped from their heads.

Grey and black surfaced on them.

No one cried out bitterness, and no one cried out tired. Even a 17-year-old half-year-old child learned the same way from the adults and was diligent in his hands and feet.

"It's great, such a simple struggle, that people of my father's generation have seen it, but I didn't expect to come to the wasteland of the last days, and I will see it one day."

Speaking of this, Zhong Qingshu's eyes were full of emotion.

"Suma, you are really not a member of a big family, so I have never heard of any super soldier king in China?"

"I don't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!" Zhong Qingshu, who issued three denials and looked like a curious baby, Sumo unmasked and gasped slightly.

"There are too many opportunities in the wasteland. What you see is only the tip of the iceberg. It is very possible that in a certain corner, something we can't see is happening, and countless powerful men are rising. Every change It's all a shuffle, and the one who survives is the final winner."

"Including me, it may also be someone with better luck in the wasteland. Of course, there are still many ruthless characters who have not shown up, hiding in the dark."

Below the population base, plus boxes, ruins, special items and other variables, there are too many uncertain factors.

It is very possible that someone will be able to burst out of luck, open out the heaven-defying props in ordinary boxes, and change their own destiny.

It is also possible that someone in the ruins, like Zhong Qingshu, will find something that other people can't see, strengthen their strength, and achieve overtaking in a curve.

In the early stage 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 for an ultimate goal...

Find out what this world is!

What does it mean to put everyone's game panel!

And... how to get back to earth!

"That's right, but it's useless to think so much. We won't necessarily go through the next disaster. If we don't handle it well, the people below will probably die more than half."

Shrinking his head, Zhong Qingshu put out his tongue mischievously, and then circumvented the previous topic and got involved in the difficult problem before everyone.

According to the current rhythm, no accident, the next flood will be enough to cover all land.

Sumo's speech just now can inspire the morale of ordinary people, but for a scholar like Zhong Qingshu who also takes into account the super combat effectiveness, it is still almost.

"You have to see what level of flooding is at the end. If it is 20 or 30 meters at every turn, then no one can run away. If it is 5 to 10 meters, there may be a turning point."

"There is a hill near my refuge, which is 20 meters high. It won't work at that time. Let's move to the candlelight refuge."

The hardness of Tieshishan is considerable, and it should not be a problem in the face of floods without impact.

In addition, the current reserve of iron blocks in the refuge is complete, and for the time being, Somo has no idea of ​​exploiting this resource point.

However, hearing this in Zhong Qingshu’s ears made her understand another meaning:

"Then you, are you leaving now to find your sister?"

"Almost, if it is determined that it is a flood, it will just make it easy for me to go out, but it will save a lot of effort."

Twenty thousand miles away.

Leaning on the tiger, I don’t know that it will take until the year of the monkey to reach the tundra refuge, but if there is a flood, that is not necessarily the case!

The ship can move in one direction for 24 hours, especially with the addition of an unmanned driving system, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can drive forward unswervingly even if Sumo is asleep.

It only took less than a month for Somo to complete this extremely long leap to the vicinity of the tundra refuge.

This is a disaster that can destroy all the creatures in the wasteland, and it is also the best time to pick up a sister.

Seeing Sumo's mood sinking down, Zhong Qingshu stood for a while, and then joined the fighting refugee group below.

The sky is warm.

Cloudless.

As he marched until noon, Somo generously expelled ten flatbreads and asked the cook to add a meal to everyone.

These simple hitters only need a simple meal that can't be served in a simple meal, and they can be bought.

It continued until the evening when the sun was about to set, and more than 50 acres of arable land had been opened up on the Candlelight Plain.

At a glance, it was extremely shocking!