MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 272 Yan Country! Above the wasteland!

The clean streets were gone, replaced by overgrown weeds, a dilapidated scene like a country road.

The three-story Dabieye also lost its camouflage and turned into a two-story above-ground refuge building from the outside.

Even those three-layer iron fence suits that Somo thought were very sturdy, turned into ordinary rusty iron at this time, and seemed to be weathered when touched.

Near Ma Fei's tall buildings, there were dense white bones that fell on the ground. After a little inspection, you can find that these are the corpses of the mutant creatures that broke into the Tibetan Mastiff Peas.

but...

Back outside, the town is still clean, the trails are still spotless, and even the street lights on the roadside are full of metallic beauty.

The manor inside was still the scarab corpse on the ground, and I could see the scarab beetle's mouthparts slightly swaying after being blown by the wind.

"What technology is this? Does it directly deceive perception?"

The big difference between the inner and outer worlds is just like the wonderful technology of constructing a virtual world.

For a modern person who has experienced virtual world propaganda, Somo is full of curiosity.

After inspecting the most obvious buildings nearby, Somo raised his gun uncertainly and shot two shots at the street lamp.

Bang bang!

There was nothing wrong with the sound of metal collisions, but as expected, there were no bullet holes in the street lights, and the bullets seemed to have disappeared.

When I retreated to the courtyard, I could again see two clearly visible bullet holes on the street lamp, going deep into it.

Ma Fei's courtyard looked like a demon mirror, dividing the outside world from the inside world.

Outside is the beauty left for the sober.

Inside is the cruelty left to the real.

If you live here for a long time, and your mind is not firm, you might go crazy in minutes.

Picking up two scarabs that looked intimidating outside, Sumo couldn't help but chuckle.

"I'll just say why the bullet hits this kind of object without any response. On the contrary, fire can work."

"Now it seems that the fire is blocking my sight, and naturally I can't simulate a coherent picture!"

Every mechanical villain was battered by 7.62 bullets.

In their hands, Somo saw the familiar micro saws, micro cutting knives, and even micro welders.

Aside from this, in the heads of all robots, you can also see some miniature circuit boards, just like the cpu, which should be the core component of the villain.

Compared with fighting, this group of villains is more like a group of "tool men" who specialize in manufacturing.

It is a violent thing to use to fight.

"It's not that those mysterious objects were made by these little guys!"

The current core ownership is still Ma Fei, the game panel cannot be detected, and the system cannot take effect.

Just like in Magu's refuge, this point was actually very obvious the first time I came in, but it was inadvertently ignored by Suma.

Of course, from the beginning to the end, everyone in the world probably would not have thought that the ruins they entered are just the core of the refuge of the big brothers.

Without rushing into the house, Somo first greeted Mole carefully, took out the big pocket he had prepared, and put all the damaged but not very serious robots in first.

As for some of the chips in their heads that were blown by stray bullets, they were piled aside first.

After realizing that a robot actually needs a high price for a day, Somo picked out the five most complete ones again, and removed some spare parts and put them into the storage space.

"If these little robots can be repaired when they go out and re-write instructions, then my big ship will not lack maintenance workers at all!"

Standing up, Su Mo nodded contentedly, seeing that the current consumed time was only seven days and was completely within the acceptable range before striding into this simple-looking small building.

Collapse often starts from the core point and spreads out.

On weekdays, here may be no different from outside,

Even the people outside seemed to be a more luxurious manor.

But now that the energy is insufficient, with a slight bump, the door on the first floor is easily opened by Moore, revealing the dark inside.

"The next time you explore, you must build a toy car, otherwise it would be too dangerous to rely on people to explore!"

After taking out the flashlight and trying to hit the light inside to check the structure on the side of the wave, Somo temporarily let go of his mind.

One is that there is Oreo's warning, which can directly avoid some trigger-type dangers.

Secondly, the disadvantage of the technology side is that after the loss of energy supply, most of the back-hand weapons are useless at all.

Thirdly, as a well-established town, Ma Fei will not turn it into a military base that is not close to anyone.

According to the degree of weathering in the most severe part of the furniture inside, a slight judgement, the number of years for the refuge people to go to the empty building is determined.

"Fifty years upwards, no more than a hundred years, should not be a group of people with Magu!"

The luxurious and splendid carpet is now like sawdust, and it turns into floating ash with the touch of it, flying up and down in the light shining from the flashlight.

The threshold at the entrance was also rusty, and it broke apart when it was lightly miserable.

Although there is a high probability that there is no danger inside, after looking around and seeing the Tibetan Mastiff Doudou at the door secretly looking at it, Somo waved and summoned him.

"You, that's you, come here for me!"

People are afraid of weapon attacks, this kind of mist creatures are not afraid, the big deal is to recover directly on the spot after being injured.

The mist characteristics of this creature are undoubtedly the best scouts.

Summoned by Sumo, this timid Tibetan Mastiff was shocked as soon as he entered the manor, and then he couldn't help sighing.

"Wow, it's amazing. Has the mayor always lived in such a bad house?"

But before the silly dog ​​continued to think deeply about the integrity of Ma Fei, under Sumo's guidance, Doudou turned his head and suddenly saw the outside scene.

哐!

Stabbed!

Visible to the naked eye, Doudou has stopped moving (not a still picture).

Immediately, in Sumo's sight, the Tibetan Mastiff Doudou seemed to be crazy, rushing in and out of the door, seeming not to believe what he saw.

In these actions, Somo heard...

The sound of heartbreak!

If you want to destroy a person, just like Truman's world, prove to him that the world you live in is completely fake and virtual!

Under the visual impact, the Tibetan Mastiff Doudou broke the defense!

The two different worlds make it impossible to believe what is true and what is false.

But he told him inwardly, it seemed that what Sumo said was true.

"Couldn't it be that they abandoned us, but that this town abandoned all humans?"

Hearing Doudou's whispering voice, Somo was stunned immediately, and instantly thought of a conclusion that seemed to perfectly explain all the previous guesses.

Yes, why should residents evacuate!

Why would everyone leave in such a hurry, as if they were taken away by force!

Did Ma Fei die first? A certain mechanism was triggered, and all the people in the town knew that they would die if they stayed, so they chose to evacuate?

"No, where does the scene I see outside the barrier come from? Is it also virtual?"

There is nothing left in the entire town with written descriptions.

If you want to infer the truth of the matter, you can only pick up the small details one by one, which extremely tests a person's logical ability.

After thinking about it for a while, he looked inside the deep room, Sumo took the first two steps, carried the wreath of Tibetan mastiff, and dragged it to the door.

"The secrets you want to know are all inside. You can't die. First help us in and see if there is any danger!"

Doudou did not resist when he heard Somo's words, and walked in as if losing his soul.

Using a flashlight, he instructed Doudou to walk around the first floor thoroughly. After finding that there was no mechanism to touch, Somo followed in with confidence.

There are not many things in the first floor, because it has been blown by the wind for a long time, and the door has lost energy and is not closed tightly. There will be violent weathering.

The soft sofa shattered into scum with a light press, and some brittle iron frames would break apart and smashed to the ground as soon as they were touched.

But these are not the reasons for Suma's focus.

On the stone coffee table not far away, there is a book.

A book that has lost its color but is still "healthy".

Like a deadly poison, Sumo couldn't help but walked over after seeing the familiar Chinese characters on the cover of the book from a long distance away.

"Yan Country... Tianxi... Liangfang Town... Mayor's Manual?"

"Doomsday New Calendar Four Years and May Re...revised"

The book cover was most severely worn by the wind, but through the few large characters, Somo could also see clearly what was written.

"Sure enough, isn't it on earth?"

After receiving this exact news, Somo was pleasantly surprised instantly, and the pressure on his shoulders suddenly disappeared a lot.

If the place where this ruin is located is really a parallel world, it would be terrible.

But if a human community is just established on the wasteland, that is not only exciting good news, but there may even be some hidden secrets from the future.

With these secrets, Suma can see the real "future" in advance through the experience of his predecessors.

"Hey, the Ma family are all good people. There is Ma Gu before and Ma Fei behind!"

"Uncomfortable, Ma Fei, such a good person is gone!"

Compared with high-tech items, the value of books is even more precious in such apocalyptic times.

Especially for latecomers such as Sumo, even if it is a tank exchange, it is a loss!

"Moore, guard the gate, Oreo, guard any openings where things might come!"

Say hello, find an angle that can look outside.

Holding the flashlight, Somo squatted directly on the ground, carefully took out two plastic bags and put them in his hands, turning over the first page of this thick mayor's handbook.

As the old saying goes, paper lives for thousands of years.

Ancient books printed by the ancient Chinese papermaking technique can be preserved for thousands of years under normal conditions, even if it is modern innovative technology, using machine beating, the fiber is average, and the average life of the paper is between 100-300 years.

Therefore, except for the very badly damaged cover, the text in it is similar to Magu's diary, and it gradually becomes clearer.

"Let me see...this first one should be the manual number? Or is it other codes that I don't know?"

From top to bottom ~www.novelbuddy.com~ The letters and numbers in the first row are unknown to Somo, so I can only read it from the Chinese characters.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, there is a smile on Suma's face.

have to! This is really another fellow who parallels the earth!

"The People\'s Republic of YH (the People\'s Republic of YH), or "Yan Country" for short, was established on June 1st of the new year of the end of the new calendar year, located in the eastern part of the New World, on the west coast of the ocean."

"The country of Yan has a population of 1.1 million people and a land area of ​​3.5 million square kilometers. From the center to the surrounding areas, the country is divided into six provinces:"

"Respectively: Central Province, Northwest Province, Southeastern Province, Tianxi Province, Haikou Province, Shanbei Province, all provinces are independently managed, and the central government's unified accusation strategy"

"This manual is only applicable to all direct managers under the rule of Tianxi Province-Ma Fei, please return the book to the nearby official organization as soon as possible."

"This manual was last revised in May of the last four years in the new calendar"