MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 590 On the second day, the happiness of an ordinary person!

An initial idea was put forward, but whether it can be realized in the end still requires a lot of testing.

Leaving Su's only person to match the code in the virtual reality and study the adaptation.

Su Mo and Ai Jianfeng withdrew again and went back to the workroom to sit down.

The large laboratory for everyone's research has not yet been established, and even the blueprints have not been made.

Right now, it's the workplace.

In fact, it was the pre-empty prefab room, separated by simple wooden boards, to give all the researchers an independent space.

Like Ai Jianfeng here.

The entire activity area added up to only 30 square meters. Excluding the bed, the machine, and the bed table and cabinet with books, it was basically enough for three or four people to sit down and talk.

No matter how much, you can only go to the larger conference room in the middle to discuss.

And there's a downside to being close to the machine.

Even if he didn't smell it carefully, Soma could distinguish between the slightly irritating smell of engine oil and the strong smell of rust brought on by the humidity.

"The conditions are still difficult now, we have to start all over again and explore carefully."

Suma seemed to sigh, but also to comfort.

Ai Jianfeng waved his hand indifferently, took the water bottle and poured out two cups of hot water, then carefully took out a small packet of tea leaves from the table pocket, rubbed some and sprinkled it into the cup:

"It's okay, it's nothing. When I was attacking technology on Earth, I slept in my sleeping room for half a year."

"Now, our ordinary experiments can be pulled into virtual reality to complete and get key data"

"There are some auxiliary instruments that allow us to verify in reality, that's enough."

Blowing the hot air from the water cup and taking a sip of the slightly bitter black tea, Ai Jianfeng said with emotion: "Let's find as many people as possible first, in this wasteland, no matter how advanced our technology is. Development, people are still the most important, I don’t know why, the more research and discussion have been conducted recently, the more I have a feeling that this is just the beginning of the end times!”

"Oh? How do you say this?"

Picking up the water glass as well, Soma took a sip first, then put on a look of asking for advice.

The importance of gathering the population naturally does not need to be talked about by the mechanic master Ai Jianfeng.

Not only his lord, but also the management under his rule, what he says on his lips every day, or what he puts in his heart, the first one is always to find more survivors.

but now.

If Ai Jianfeng can take it out and say it separately, he must have made a different discovery.

"how to say..."

"Sumo, you know that the code name of our universe is Butterfly Universe, so do you know what the code name of the Yan Kingdom is?"

Soma sat up straight, and said with a straight face, "I would like to hear the details!"

This survival game, which captured the participation of all human beings, has been going on for a long time.

Virtualization and digitization of panels have brought unprecedented experience to everyone, and let the earthlings living in peaceful times realize what cruelty is and what is natural selection.

At the same time, I learned that this wasteland was once visited by people from several parallel universes, and there was an unknown world behind the door.

The final answer has begun to be confusing.

"The code name of the Yan Kingdom is Kai Universe. The reason why they say that is because they have opened a path that people on earth have never imagined before."

Soma: "This road is old technology?"

Ai Jianfeng nodded: "Yes, the old technology is an attempt of the Yan Kingdom. They tried to integrate the methods of foreign races to make a deeper breakthrough with technology."

"So, we call it the Awakening Universe"

"According to the actions of the outstanding players in each competition, we will determine the code name of the universe, pass it on by the way, and hand it over to the players who come to the next competition to continue."

"But recently, what happened to me, no, it should be said that these special things that happened to you have made me see further possibilities!"

Falsely pointing in the direction of the alchemy furnace, and then looking at the pile of manuals in the corner, Ai Jianfeng was at a loss for words.

Half an hour.

He just drank all the black tea in the cup in one breath, and added a full glass of new water, then muttered: "If this technology belongs to the technology developed by us humans, then their level should have touched the three-dimensional level long ago. On the edge of the game, they have the ability to explore the truth of the universe, and they may even have the ability to directly compete with the game.”

"After all, human beings may not invest too much time and energy to improve their lives, but it is not difficult at all to create weapons that perish together!"

"But... what about them?"

Not knowing the system, but only the game, Ai Jianfeng obviously understood a lot of things wrong.

In his eyes.

Whether it is the alchemy furnace that has touched the edge of the four-dimensional, or the children's guardian version of the climbing car in the era of long-distance interstellar navigation.

All are gifts from the game.

In his eyes, since this kind of human civilization, which is about to understand quantum physics and can explore the realm of time, cannot break through the mastery of the game.

Then, judging from the current level of human technology in the wasteland, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to want to resist.

Even if all goes well.

At least it will take thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, before human beings may reach the level of the three-dimensional limit.

And this is just the 'beginning'.

This kind of despair is not enough for outsiders.

It was in front of Su Mo that Ai Jianfeng dared to show this worry, to dispel his confusion and fear about the future.

However, sitting opposite him, Soma has been acting as the listener again, without speaking or explaining.

Ai Jianfeng's curiosity is not surprising.

For ordinary human beings, although the sense of oppression is strong, the game will not cause a wide range of fear.

After all, living on the earth, everyone is full of various fantasies about the universe and the mysterious end of the sea of ​​stars.

Subconsciously, you only need to think of the game as mysterious aliens, a group of monsters with bad tastes who want to watch humans struggle to survive.

Then set the goal to work hard to survive, slowly accumulate strength, and finally resist these monsters and win.

Ordinary people can run around the wasteland to their fullest and live their days well.

But this is only limited to ordinary humans who know very little!

The more you know, the closer you get to the cliff.

When you stare at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you.

For these researchers, when they suddenly learned that human beings may need hundreds or thousands of generations to touch the technological upper limit.

In the eyes of the other party, it was only the beginning.

Such a shock, it is simply impossible to add to it!

Of course, if you let him know that there is a mysterious system that is far more powerful than the game.

Then his Dao Heart will undoubtedly collapse more and more thoroughly.

"Let's take one step at a time. There are so many mysteries that we encounter now, and the more we know, the more it will not be a bad thing for us!"

"Anyway, it's better for us to have less contact with this mysterious technology, otherwise... the deeper we sink, the harder it will be to figure it out!"

It was wrong to understand Soma's dilemma.

Thinking that the game had issued a gag order, Ai Jianfeng didn't ask any further questions, but slammed it down and shifted the topic to the manufacture of climbing cars.

the other side.

Having made up his mind, Soma didn't worry too much about the system, even if he couldn't tell his family.

It's the same as what Ai Jianfeng said.

Taking one step, looking at one step, is indeed the best way now.

Take the road of science and technology in the territory and try to use human means to counterattack the game.

As a lord, he took the path of authority and tried to use the rules of the game to counteract the opponent.

With the addition of the mysterious system, it is not impossible to deal with the game.

Both of them had things in their hearts, but they showed it on the outside. After being influenced by Soma's confidence, Ai Jianfeng finally adjusted slowly.

It's a plan to study how to shrink the vehicle material.

time flies.

The already gloomy sky gradually darkened.

...

On the 19th day of the last calendar month, the one hundred and twentieth day of mankind's journey to the wasteland.

Valley For people in the deep sea, this is only the fourth month that humans spend in the wasteland, and there is not much concept of time.

But for all the players running around in the new continent, this is a very memorable day.

On this day, the most powerful snowfall in winter ushered in its climax.

From the terrifying 500 millimeters of snowfall on the first day, it dropped to 400 millimeters, and the total of the two days almost exceeded one meter.

And the reason why it is said to be a memorial.

It's because as long as you can persist until nine o'clock in the evening, it means that most of this disaster is over!

The total snowfall for the remaining three days is only 600mm.

The threat is greatly reduced!

Busy busy.

As the sky became darker and darker, when the black cumulus clouds in the sky suddenly stopped, the falling snow also seemed to be after someone pressed the pause button.

nine o'clock...

finally reached!

At this moment, countless disaster-resisting personnel who were still running around on the front line seemed to have been drained of their energy by the disaster, and sat in the snow.

And some players who were unable to resist the disaster and could only lose their territory were also fortunate to sit in the snow and sighed at the disaster.

Although this time, they lost countless supplies and lost the territory they built in early January.

But in the end.

Still alive!

From now on, the disaster pressing on their hearts is no longer the heavy snowfall, but the coming... terrifying cooling down!

The line of sight turns to the depression.

Same as other territories, but not exactly the same.

Although the villagers of Hope Village who were busy on the front line were tired, they were still able to maintain a little physical strength when the assembly whistle sounded at nine o'clock, and returned to the village in groups of three or five.

Along the way, they looked around the village where the snow had completely disappeared, they looked at it curiously, and were amazed.

"My dear, there's really no snow left within two kilometers around the village. I thought it was raining."

"You can see that the snow in the sky has turned into a city wall. Looking at it this way, we are still protected by the snow, haha"

"Hurry up, hurry up, I can already smell the aroma of Roujiamo, who can resist this!"

"When I go back tonight, I have to soak my feet and open a package of hot and sour chicken feet to treat myself. Tomorrow is just half a day's rest~"

"What's the rest? Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I'll be working for two days, and I can rent a piece of land around the village of about 200 square meters. When I have enough money for materials, I will directly build a house for me!"

"Damn it, Tutu, you're usually a quiet old boy, but you're smart at this time. Let me tell you, which girl do you like, and you want to start a family so soon!"

"Tumbling, I'm investing, do you understand investing? If I buy a piece of land in the village right now, I won't make a profit if it appreciates!"

Muddled.

Talking about the prospects for the future and the good expectations of life.

Everyone was happy. Although their mouths were arguing with each other, their hearts were warm and comfortable.

After working in the ice and snow for most of the day, hands and feet are freezing cold. Anyone who sees a bright light emitting a warm light will have a warm feeling in their hearts.

If you consider that there are still hot meals, hot dishes, hot water, and hot blankets waiting, that would be a beautiful word!

soon.

When I entered the village, I first went to the washroom, and I called in hot water to wash away my sweat and mud.

More and more people walked into the steaming canteen and started to eat.

Supplies are plentiful, and it’s time for a disaster again.

In the evening, the meals provided to all the villagers still did not shrink in any way, and they were all served according to the specifications of full and well-fed food.

Roujiamo, a favorite among northerners, is filled with real beef, and the juice splashes when squeezed.

Southerners like claypot rice. The vegetables and meat on it fly together. As soon as you open the pressed lid, you can smell the strong aroma.

Combined with vegetable soup supplemented with trace elements and salt.

While eating and drinking, everyone was eating with sweat on their foreheads and steaming all over their bodies.

Because of the diligent work, the physical exertion is also high.

Before, he wanted to be the first leased land, and he was called Tu Tu, but his real name was Wang Tu.

After eating all the way from 9:30 to early 10:00, after sending all the accompanying teammates away, he ended his dinner, and happily walked to the designated place with the plate.

On the way, he kept his head sideways, listening to the conversations of the nearby villagers.

Smart people, even if they have a unified starting line, can walk ahead of others.

On weekdays, through these gossip chats, Wang Tu wisely walked at the forefront of the market.

Even if he spends most of the time in his work position, he can ensure a clear judgment and cognition of changes in objects.

During the period, through private trade fairs.

Constantly import and export products, sell low and sell high.

Gradually, the resources hoarded in his hands gradually increased.

Relying on these, plus the wages during the disaster relief period, this is the basis for him to be the first to buy land around the village!

However, today's Wang Tu is destined to not hear the gossip and resource demands of the past.

Because, whether it's a man or a woman, whether it's the front-line disaster relief or the internal repair.

Tonight's topic has all been unified into one.

"Disaster Rewards? Directly awarded by the director? Opportunity to take off? What are these things?"

"Is it possible that all of them are in a position, and the person in the front can still have a special reward?"

I thought of the points that were issued to everyone after each work in the past two days.

Wang Tu originally thought that this was just an honorary reward.

But right now, the situation doesn't seem to be that simple?

Put down the plate, took out a rough leaf and wiped the oil on his mouth.

Looking at the person who was looking at Mian Shan, Wang Tu quickly stepped forward, full of flattery: "This old lady, please stay, I'm Wang Tu from the third disaster relief team, just call me Tu Tu. , I think everyone is talking about disaster relief rewards, what is this?"

Being held by Wang Tu, this old aunt who was over forty was a little unhappy at first.

But when I heard the third disaster relief team and heard the word Wang Tu, my eyes suddenly lit up: "Wang Tu? So you are Wang Tu, you are very powerful, by the way, are you married, sister? I have a daughter who is just 22 years old this year~www.novelbuddy.com~ is about the same age as you, and has been accepted by our village's clothing team, you see..."

The original inquiring about news suddenly turned into a matchmaker.

I think of you as my elder sister, but you want to be my mother.

Seeing the other party gushing about his daughter's good here and there.

Wang Tu touched his forehead helplessly, and quickly brought the topic back: "Sister, let's not talk about this first, what exactly is this disaster-resistance reward, why haven't I received any news..."

"Ah, you said this, it's like this, this policy was promulgated by us in the afternoon. You might be fighting outside disasters at that time. I don't know, I'll explain it to you..."

"..."

With the eyes of scrutinizing her son-in-law, the old aunt pulled Wang Tu to the corner and explained it incessantly.

From the release of the policy, to the content, to the reward, and finally to my own understanding, the opinions of the villagers, etc.

The old aunt was talking about her with rapturous expressions, and she had quite the strength of a storyteller.

But sitting opposite, I kept hearing the end.

Wang Tu's, however, was not able to not only listen to the records, but also think independently when collecting news as usual.

At this moment, his expression was dull and his body trembled slightly.

And if you can stick it to his mouth, you can definitely hear his inaudible muttering:

"Posted..."

"This time, Wang Tu, I really want to..."

"It's posted!"

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