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MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 501 Reform, the first 7-color lucky bag!
In many circumstances.
Most ordinary people think that there is a thick barrier between themselves and geniuses.
This barrier is so great that it is difficult to overcome for eternity.
Between genius and genius, they will feel that 99% sweat is the most important, and the competition between the two is diligence.
But in fact.
There is a desperate "gap" between genius and genius.
Watching Su Mo laughingly led Chen Shen down to inspect the work.
Lu Kuan, who was still in a daze, stood on the hillside like a watchman in the field, unable to calm down for a long time.
Maybe Soma didn't take into account the innovation of technology when he talked about the uploading of updated consciousness. What positive impact will it have on these people who are placed in the brain box.
But for Lu Kuan and these target groups, this frivolous sentence is tantamount to "breaking his defense".
"It turns out that what Soma said about taking us out of the box was not false..."
"He actually does this!"
Looking at the back who has been happily mingling with the villagers and has no air at all.
Lu Kuan took a deep look again, as if he wanted to keep it in the depths of his memory.
Then, sliding his mechanical wheels, he walked to the underground shelter without the slightest hesitation.
Facing the uncomplicated but cumbersome low-end technology tree development work, this time, he no longer has the slightest resistance in his heart.
Yes, it's just a line that shouldn't have appeared on him...
A sense of belonging!
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No more dazzling light pollution.
At eight o'clock in the night in the wasteland, the sky will sink immediately.
In addition, other areas are still under unbearable torrential rain.
I hope that on the first day of the start of construction of the village, the time to leave work is a little earlier, and at 9 o'clock in the evening, the "singing of gold and troops" will be called.
Even at this time, most people still reluctantly look at the ground under their feet and want to continue fighting.
But with the hints given by the game, they quickly became happy, and turned back to the meeting place three steps at a time, standing together and whispering.
The lucky buff lasts for 60 natural days.
Although it cannot be stopped once it is turned on, the time it can be turned on is free and can be decided by everyone.
Early in the morning, when the weather began to clear, the management passed a resolution and called everyone to activate the buff.
And, in order to get the lucky bag normally.
According to today's goal.
Most of them set a conservative workload of 80%.
But when they stood here at nine o'clock and watched the prompt given by the game, they were shocked.
"Hey, what's your mission completion rate? I'm actually 290% on the horse. This wave of losses is huge. If I had known, I would have set more points."
"What are you afraid of? Don't you mean that you can also remind the quality of the items that have completed the lucky bag? 310% of me will definitely be able to give some good things."
"I envy you guys who drive machines. I only have 240%. It's a pity."
"It's alright, there are still fifty-nine days left for the buff time, and fifty or so lucky bags will definitely eat you up!"
"Do you want to get it now? I show here that the director has received the lucky bag, so we can get it"
"Me too, don't worry, I'll get off work soon, so I won't be in a hurry when I get back!"
"..."
Chatteringly discussing and comparing.
Has the behavioral inertia of the civilized era.
When everyone finds that the work they do, the work they do, they are doing it for themselves.
Instead of contributing to the capitalists, let the capitalists live the life of big houses and luxury cars.
Catching fish and lying flat have truly become the past tense.
Instead, it is 100% full of work attitude and enthusiasm!
Gathered here, even though everyone's face is black, under the illumination of spotlights, you can see traces of sweat rushing out.
But compared with yesterday, both the standing posture and the spirit have improved by more than one grade.
It can be called a "miracle"!
"It's amazing, I never thought that I could awaken the animal nature in everyone's heart in this way!"
"Just looking at everyone's energy now, it is comparable to a soldier who has been trained for a period of time!"
Along the way, he walked from far to near, staying by Soma's side, Sudben was incredulous.
Unlike Lu Kuan, Su Deben discovered everyone's anomalies immediately.
Especially with the help of the robot's subtle observation ability, he can better see how the villagers have changed in the details of some movements.
Bestiality, or to be more specific.
Aggressive!
Confucianism violates the law with literature, and chivalry violates prohibition with martial arts.
Aggression is a characteristic that human beings in modern society have long since been polished and disappeared.
In the era of civilization, the disappearance of this characteristic is conducive to social stability and long-term stability.
But in the last days of the wasteland, it is difficult for humans without this characteristic to fight against other alien creatures.
In the previous seven days of short training, the aggression of everyone could not be cultivated, which was a major "regret" of Sudben's coaching career.
But he didn't expect that the villagers of Shenmian would suddenly have such a huge change just once.
"Suma is indeed the chosen one, and he definitely has a secret about him that we don't even know."
"Looking at all the heroes in the wasteland, even if they are powerful people, there is no such potential in him that can turn corruption into magic"
"Maybe..."
Thinking carefully in his heart, Su Deben secretly clenched his fists with a hint of relief and longing for the future.
However, when he turned his head to look at Soma, he was surprised to find it.
The miraculous person in his mouth is not as profound and mysterious as he imagined, but like a child who got a new toy, touching here and stepping there, people can't help laughing.
"This soil is really compacted. Originally, I thought it would take cement concrete to stabilize the foundation, but I didn't expect that it would have this effect after pressing it in a circle."
"Wait until tomorrow to open more stones and come back, find a way to lay one layer, and just level it, it's really convenient!"
Suddenly, I saw a large piece of soft land in front of the underground shelter, turning into a flat land simulated by virtual reality.
Even in the dark night, there is still a blazing light in Soma's eyes!
very good.
Progress is fast.
Many people are indeed powerful!
If you are alone, even if you have the corresponding engineering equipment, if you want to achieve this condition, you have to start at least a week.
In the new continent, the path of multi-person development is indeed the right one!
On the right path, the progress and speed will only get faster and faster.
Walking on the wrong path will only lead to opposite directions.
After suddenly realizing that his choice had been correctly verified again, Soma nodded slightly, took a big step, and led Sudben out of the darkness.
One person, one machine.
The first time it appeared in the sight of the villagers, the chatting voice disappeared without a trace.
In addition to the wind blowing on the ground, making a whistling sound, the lively world just now suddenly became deserted.
Under the gazes of everyone, Soma slowly walked up to the temporary high platform and picked up the microphone along the road that separated from the center.
She didn't speak in a hurry, she looked from the left to the right, and from the front to the back.
Different from the shyness of the past, today's Soma's eyes are sharp, and everyone he looks directly at has a feeling of thorns on the back.
This is a lion.
A top lion king who can lead the pride of the lions.
When such a strange idea appears in most people's minds.
After a pause, Soma's voice suddenly sounded:
"In your eyes, I see my dissatisfaction with my current life and my ambition to break the old rules."
"In addition, in the eyes of some people, I also see the desire for strength."
Wow!
Two fluttering words came from the sound, and in an instant, the already silent team was once again silenced.
In the case that it is not clear whether Soma is praised or scolded, it is based on the literal meaning and the thinking of the civilization era.
Most people were so nervous they even held their breath.
They thought of what happened to the other party after the emperor said this to the courtier in the TV series.
They even thought about what kind of miserable situation they would be in once they were expelled from the territory.
Fortunately, this atmosphere didn't last long.
Seeing the blushing faces of most people holding their breath and their thick necks, the coldness on Soma's face suddenly changed.
"Don't be nervous, in the wasteland of the apocalypse, the old rules should be changed."
"As people who are destined to follow me in the history books in the future, you should have some confidence in yourself."
With a flash of divine light, a lucky bag with colorful colors appeared in Soma's hand.
In the dark night, even the spotlights with extremely high lumens cannot cover the colorful half points.
This is a high-level bag that can only be obtained when the average completion rate reaches 300%, and it is also the best testimony of the villagers' efforts.
"Today's harvest belongs to each of us"
Just one sentence, matched with the smile on Soma's teeth.
In an instant, the cold melted away!
The silence that hadn't occupied the land for a long time just now was broken again by cheers.
Except for a group of management who understood the information conveyed in Soma's words, they stood below with complicated eyes and mixed feelings in their hearts.
All the other villagers who were lined up moved very neatly.
Blue, green, colorful.
More than 1,000 bright and colorful lucky bags, with the start of Soma, began to be in everyone's hands.
This time, the light of the spotlight was completely overshadowed by the light of the lucky bag.
When everyone held the lucky bag above their heads, from a distance, it was like a new sun rising from the earth, which was extremely shocking.
"I announce that from today, everyone's lucky bag rewards do not need to be turned in"
"This is the fruit of your labor, and it is your reward for living every day in the last days"
"Everyone's property will be protected by me, and no one under my command shall coerce to trade other people's goods by any means"
As expected.
Hearing that Su Mozhen said such words, this time, the management was relieved.
Looking at the villagers below, cheering like a New Year's Eve.
In the end, they shook their heads and couldn't say a word.
When a collective begins to appear in privatization, it means that the initial social structure is about to be formed.
Although there are only more than 1,000 people in the territory now, there are rules first.
Soon, when the number increases, a small social collective will be completely formed.
And if such a rule can be formed in the long run, when the number of people reaches a peak.
At that time, the territory could no longer be called a turf, there was a better term to describe it.
Homeland!
The villagers are not ordinary survivors, but... the people!
And this depression is no longer the domain of Soma alone. With the promotion of countless people, it will become the first...
nation!
All kinds of shocks, all kinds of emotions.
What Su Mo said later, all the management were already dizzy, and it was difficult to hear the slightest bit.
It wasn't until Soma shouted to end the meeting and all the villagers walked to the farm tool center in groups of three or five that they suddenly reacted.
"What, is it unexpected?"
Seeing Soma walking down confidently, Chen Chen, who knew Soma's ultimate goal before, shook his lips, as if he wanted to say no, but he nodded anyway.
"The time should not be now"
"It's too early, our heritage hasn't gathered yet, there's not enough..."
Soma interrupted: "When is the right time?"
It's like guessing a riddle.
This time, the question asked by Su Mo stumped Chen Shen.
Yes, when is the time?
Ten thousand people?
100,000 people?
Or a million people?
a year? Five years? Or ten years?
In this wasteland, no one knows how long they will live, so what's the point of talking about it later?
"I understand, but this..."
Su Mo: "What I want to see is not lifelessness, but circulation, Chen Shen, I don't believe you don't know the meaning of circulation"
"Any commodity is useless in our hands. Big pot rice is not suitable for the end of the world."
"I don't want to see that it's the same for good and bad. I don't even want to see everyone who lives in our territory for a long time and has no food, still waiting for us to distribute."
"In the future, when our size increases, we can't continue to be like parents, worrying about this and that, letting them buy things and shelters if they want to eat, and spending money to find what they want to use. made by people"
"What I want to see is a territory with diversified development, instead of money, materials, and weapons, all of which are concentrated in the hands of us people, and let these things lie in the warehouse every day, accompanied by dust!"
Seeing that other people had the same doubts in their eyes, Soma said it outright.
Reform is a matter of time.
The sooner you say it, the greater the damage will be to a lord like Soma, and the more benefit it will bring to the people below.
But the later you say it, although it will accumulate more wealth for the upper class.
But after the size becomes larger, the difficulty of reform will increase exponentially, and there will be more problems.
At that time, once there was a mistake, there would be unimaginable consequences.
Between the two, Soma chose the former.
He is not the kind of idiot who wants to collect all the good things, and has to read it several times before going to bed every day before he can sleep peacefully.
As long as you don't worry about eating, don't worry about using.
Once the economy circulates, as the source of technology, Soma believes.
The thing about wealth, UU reading www. uukanshu.com will come back to him in the end!
At that time, he will reach an unprecedented level of control over this territory.
Far more than ten times now, a hundred times!
"Okay, I know what you want to say, and you will naturally understand in a few days."
"Now go back and open the lucky bag. If you open something good, you can also transform yourself into a rich man in the territory!"
Shaking the colorful lucky bag in his hand.
Looking at the group below, the management wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.
Soma laughed, turned and walked towards the underground shelter.
From an angle that no one could see, Su Mo gave Su Deben a look and grinned.
In a sense, he is still selfish.
However, only Su Deben can understand this.
Scientific research is a bottomless pit, and one person's wealth alone will not be enough to fill it, no matter how much.
If you use the wealth of the territory and continue like this in the long run, when there are more people, the people below will definitely have some criticisms.
Even if they were distributed for free, they would still have the feeling that Soma himself was embezzling the collective wealth to do things.
But now, as long as there is such a distribution.
When Lu Kuan and others produced high-tech equipment, all the villagers wanted to use was to pay.
At that time, everyone would be willing to "take the bait" when they played with crowdfunding.
This is the ultimate goal of Soma!