MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 210 Hello, do you remember me?

  Chapter 213 Hello, remember me?

  "Unfortunately, Oreo is not here, otherwise he must be yelling happily!"

   Feeling the wind passing by, quickly flowing behind him, riding a cross-country motorcycle, driving on the waste road, Sumo is very comfortable.

  It’s rare to have such an opportunity to relax your body and mind.

  Remains of time, it sounds dangerous, and Somo thought the same way before he came in.

  But at this time, Zhong Qingshu never thought that after coming to the relics of time, this feeling of freedom is much more comfortable than a big health care of several thousand yuan!

  Drive all the way, identify the direction all the way, without much effort, Somo found the way to the saltpeter camp.

   More than ten kilometers of road, Suma saw three shelters that had been established on the road alone.

  Compared with the mess after Huang Biao and his party attacked before, this time, when Somo drove past them at high speed, these people were shocked!

   "Hey, buddy, did you cross with a motorcycle, so awesome!"

  In the distance, seeing someone yelling, Somo turned the front of the car and drove past leisurely.

  This person was killed by Huang Biao and his party before Sumo in the main world came into contact with him. When looking for the refuge behind, he was also destroyed by others, leaving nothing behind. He was a pitiful person.

  For the neighbor who had passed away near the refuge, Sumo marched to him with emotion, and dropped a big pie and a bottle of water.

   "Take it, eat it, remember, and live it!"

   Carrying a rifle, wearing a pitch-black combat uniform and armor, the image of Somo is an unimaginable impact in the eyes of ordinary civilians.

  Until Sumo turned the handlebar again and stood in front of the wooden house, the man was still stunned.

  It seems that I don’t understand. Everyone passed through naked. Why does Sumo have such “exaggerated” equipment!

   "The position of Huang Biao and his party is probably in this direction"

  Trying to recall Huang Biao’s directions on the map, and pressing the signs on the ground, Somo adjusted and observed.

  It didn’t take long to find Huang Biao who was advancing carefully on the wasteland.

  Huang Biao did not choose to put down the core of his refuge in the main world, and naturally there is no such thing in the relics of time.

  "Hello, Brother Biao, do you remember me?"

  From a distance, Huang Biao was overjoyed when he saw Sumo riding a motorcycle, and then he quickly got down after seeing the rifle.

  In his heart, although Somo did not show any hostility, there was an inexplicable sense of threat that made his heart uneasy.

  "Who are you!"

   "I'm Somo, Brother Biao, don't you know me?" Looking at Huang Biao's naive attitude, Sumo stopped the motorcycle and removed his mask, with a hint of joy on his face.

   "???"

   worked hard to check the memory in his mind, and found that when he really couldn't remember who Somo was, the muzzle of a black hole had reached his head.

   "Brother Biao, you were the one who attacked me in the last life. In this life, it’s fair to change the two of us!"

   He smiled, looking at Huang Biao’s horrified expression, Sumo slammed Huang Biao’s head with a gun, knocking him to the ground, then opened the insurance without hesitation and pulled the trigger.

  Boom!

  With terrifying kinetic energy, the bullet of the M-1 automatic rifle pierced Huang Biao's head, bursting up the foot-high blood flower, and blooming beautifully in the midair of the wasteland.

  Until he died, Huang Biao didn’t know what he had done wrong. Perhaps in his consciousness, the two were still enemies of the previous life.

  "This kind of person, no, this kind of beast, even in the vestiges of time, shouldn't live on"

   Smelling the smell of blood that had already emanated from the air, Somo flashed a murderous look on his face, and went on the road again wearing his mask.

  Since Huang Biao is nearby, the other accomplices must not be far away.

  This time, without much effort, after a fan-shaped search along the surrounding three kilometers, the five people who attacked the refuge at that time were all named one by one by Somo, and they were the first to lie on the wasteland.

   After confirming that there was nothing left, he looked at the man with glasses who fell behind him, Sumora under the mask, and headed away again.

  The destination this time.

  Kobold camp direction!

  Maeda's birthplace is near the Kobold camp.

  However, the current kobolds have not obtained gunpowder for the time being, and Maeda has not caught up with this line, and there has been no battle between the kobolds and the rat people.

  There is a diary recorded by Kento Maeda himself. Compared to looking for Huang Biao, this time it is even easier.

  Far away, Sumo saw Maeda Kento who was running cautiously in the wilderness.

   "Hey, Jianren, Jianren, here, don't run away, buddy will help you!"

  Standing on the hillside, looking at Maeda Kento in the distance, Sumo exclaimed with enthusiasm.

  Maeda Kento, who was still running underneath, was shocked suddenly, and was stunned for a while watching Sumo standing on the hillside and cheering happily.

   "Huh??? Do you know me?"

   "Know, I'm Somo, we are old friends, you have sent me a lot of good things, what's wrong, brother slut, you forgot?"

   Smiling and walking down the hill, looking at the bewildered Maeda Taketo, with a thought, Sumo put away the M-1 rifle.

  Maeda was shocked by this painting.

   "I haven't seen you before"

  Looking at Maeda’s bewildered look, Sumo laughed, and then pulled out a familiar item from the storage space.

  Maeda's own handwritten diary!

  While the time is still early, Somo intends to do an experiment, an experiment that may detect the rules of time relics.

   "No, here you are, this is your own handwritten diary, look at it!"

  As long as the time remains in the customs clearance, everything will be restored, so Somo does not worry that Maeda will tear up the secrets that may still be kept in the diary.

Picking up the diary, Maeda didn’t react a bit, but when he opened the first chapter and saw the familiar font, he immediately took a trace of caution on his face, and then when the second page appeared, the caution became again. Horrified.

  Big sweat slipped from the top of his head and dripped onto the paper.

first day.

the next day.

  The pages of the diary were quickly flipped through one by one by Maeda Taketo. Seeing that it seemed to be what he wrote in his own notes, one sentence after another could not pop out of his mouth.

  Boom!

   Turning to the ninth day, after seeing Somo's name in the diary, Maeda Jianto seemed to realize something and suddenly raised his head.

   "I, you, I killed you, it's not right."

"You killed me?"

   "You killed yourself!" Seeing that Maeda had begun to lose his energy, Sumo shook his head and said regretfully.

   "To be honest, although I killed you once, I am still curious. Can you tell me if the person in the diary is really you, why would you have the confidence to kill me?"

  Arrogant words, indifferent expressions, paired with Somo’s horrible armor, Maeda Kento, almost never even thought of it.

  Run away!

  Run, run crazy, run desperately!

  Maeda's speed is very fast, may reach the level of one hundred meters and fourteen five seconds, on a road like wasteland, it can be regarded as a super level performance.

  The rolling yellow sand was brought up by his steps, and the great horror between life and death had already squeezed all the potential stored in Maeda's muscles.

  However, looking at the figure leaving quickly, Somo only shook his head regretfully, turned back on the high slope, and straddled the locomotive.

   "It seems that the time remains a self-contained system, and everyone will not guess the authenticity of the world in which they live"

   "However, who can tell if it is true or false?"

  Turn the throttle and hang behind Maeda Takeru all the way. The distance between the two is always controlled at about 300 meters.

   Seeing Maeda’s speed getting slower and slower, Somo also lowered the throttle and slid forward.

   "Let it go. Let me go, I, I'll be a cow and a horse for you"

   Running out of breath, watching Somo walk in the garden like a cat catching a mouse, Maeda Kento collapsed on the ground in despair and shouted.

  This look, where is the image of the strategizing, careful and shrewd villain in the diary.

   "It's a pity, in the next life, be a good person!"

   After repeated trials and found that Maeda really couldn't think that this world was fake, Somo smiled faintly and took out his rifle.

  Boom!

  The child popped out of the chamber, and blood spurted.

   dignifiedly killed the villain who almost plunged the underground refuge into a crisis, Sumo's heart suddenly refreshed, his soul seemed to be moisturized, and all the regrets he had had were made up.

  "Time. Really a good thing"

   "As long as there is regret, you can change the regret by going back to the past, as long as there is a mistake, you can turn the mistake into a good talk!"

   "Unfortunately, what happened in the relics of time can't affect the outside world. It's a refreshing copy of me alone!"

  Take out the two time currencies in the storage space and pinch them in his hands. Looking at the corpse of Maeda Kento on the ground, Somo seems to touch an invisible film.

  Poke through this film, humans may be able to touch more advanced technology and enter a new milestone era.

If you don’t wear it, you can only maintain the existing technology and develop slowly.

  "Disaster is a hurdle, and similarly, across this hurdle, disaster is in the hands of the strong, and it is also an opportunity!"

   Two shots were ejected again to ensure that Maeda could not die again, Su Moyang walked away.

  Since then, in the ruins of time, all the regrets in the real world are completed. As long as the mission is completed, you can exit the ruins and return to the main world.

   "Four days before the disaster, where are we going during this time!"

  The wind was blowing through his hair, and watching the darkening sky, Somo did not feel the tension after crossing the wasteland for the first time.

  Night, not terrible, but terrible is that there is not enough strength.

   "I don't know Zhong Qingshu"

   "Yes~www.novelbuddy.com~ I can go to Zhong Qingshu to play!"

  Thinking of Zhong Qingshu who was still waiting outside, Sumo had a funny face. After recognizing the direction of the candlelight, the locomotive drove away.

  On the first day of the Candlelight Refuge, only a small team of four prison guards was pulled up, and the others have not yet joined.

  But in the small chat with Zhong Qingshu, Somo knew that Zhong Qingshu was born in the main world where the candlelight refuge was on the first day.

  The location is the flattest place in the entire plain, and the four prison guards later moved there with the team.

  This road has been walked many times. Although there are no rut marks on the road, Sumo can find his way by the setting sun that has not yet fallen in the sky.

  Gradually, when the sun went down and the headlights illuminate the distance, Somo finally saw a blaze in the small wooden house not far away.

  In the flames, a woman cautiously exposed half of her face, quietly looking at the approaching Somo.

  With good eyesight, Somo can see the woman’s face clearly at a glance

  It is Chung Ching Sook!

  (End of this chapter)