My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Chapter 1060 Multiple Impacts, Deep Sea Chain Reaction!

Of course, Brother Madman and Brother Hammer didn’t know.

Just when they were worried and anxious about this sudden announcement, the changes caused by this announcement had already set off a violent storm throughout the wasteland.

"Damn it, we finally don't have to be afraid of those damn pirates!"

"Hands support the metal aging disaster, otherwise it will be a problem for us to go to the New World."

"Unfortunately, I just bought a pistol for self-defense a while ago, but it seems to be useless now."

"It doesn't matter if it's abolished, those damn pirates will lose even more!"

In the giant tree root sea area, a station was built on the outer edge of the bay.

Bao Lei was sitting in a small room with a plaque that said 'Information Delivery Office', and from time to time he could hear the humans outside talking enthusiastically as they passed by.

The warriors sitting at the back of the room all opened the game panel and browsed the world channel. They could no longer see much of the previous anxiety.

There are only a few days left in the ultimatum issued by the manager of the sea station to everyone.

Three days ago, Bao Lei was still debating whether to run away directly.

It wasn't until this morning's announcement that the manager sent someone to deliver the latest order.

Never mind the damn pirates.

From now on, all hands must be focused on maintaining the safety of the inn. Outsiders must be able to understand who is the boss here and not have the slightest idea of ​​trying to subvert the rules here.

It's no wonder that he would do this. After all, after losing the protection of powerful guns, the gap between human individuals is rapidly shrinking.

When fighting, it is more about being brave and ruthless, and equipment is no longer the only factor that determines victory.

In this case, the best way to unite more people is to gather around you.

In fact, it's not just the managers here who think so.

Some large and small groups that came from the deep sea also had the same idea as the manager of the Giant Tree Root Station.

Having lost the dominance of guns, it is difficult for them to threaten with force once their orders are refuted.

Since everyone's strength has returned to the same starting line, the next rules will indeed change.

pirate?

That's just one of the many threats that seems intractable, and it's not a major issue that must be solved now.

"Nowadays, there are really more and more scoundrels who seek refuge with the aborigines. When the aging disaster strikes, the first thing these people worry about is the forces they seek refuge in. How disgusting!"

The soldier sitting in the rocking chair next to Bao Lei couldn't help but complain.

His name is Zhang Chao, and as the former deputy leader of the Heavenly Sword Regiment in the Future Ruins, Sumo discovered him from the crowd in advance this time and arranged him to be with Bao Lei, the leader.

The two of them work well together, and they are both thoughtful and considerate people.

"Don't say that, everyone is their own master." The other warriors on the side responded with a smile.

"Just think of those aboriginal people as corporate entities. They all rely on food. What will happen if they go bankrupt.

"That's true." Zhang Chao nodded and asked, "But what if it's a gathering place for us humans?"

"Then what can you do? Can you expect them to choose one side more because they are all from Earth?"

"Don't think about it. If you don't fish for law enforcement, you already have a conscience."

After Lao Wang told his tragic experience yesterday, the Communications Office mentioned the incident together in the evening correspondence.

The details of the experiment were not explained clearly, but the fact that one's own people were fishing for one's own people was a reminder to all the soldiers.

"I haven't seen it for a few days. I'm afraid this inn will start to be in chaos."

The soldier lying on the ground doing push-ups interjected.

"If someone really goes to grab supplies, should we help the manager stop them?"

An unexpected question interrupted everyone's browsing of the game board.

Bao Lei, who was sitting in his seat, also turned his head and looked over, and the scene was somewhat silent for a while.

If the Giant Tree Root Station was established by the Tianyuan Territory, it would be an asset of the territory.

No matter what, as long as someone dares to have such an idea, all soldiers will come forward without hesitation.

But here is the property of a strange manager, who wants to become the emperor of the country by relying on the support of the people below.

"We don't care what he does, and we don't rely on his material support for food."

"That's right, this old guy forced us to fight the pirates a few days ago."

"Just wait, there will always be big forces coming here to make all his extravagant wishes become a dream."

"The real migration wave is about to affect this area, and we need to prepare as soon as possible."

In the end, no one was willing to help the managers here to maintain order.

In other words, no one is willing to risk their lives to work for a stranger for free. Isn't this stupid?

With the official release of the warning about the aging disaster, change has already sounded the clarion call!

Once upon a time, ordinary people could only endure oppression.

Even in the face of unreasonable sneak attacks by pirates, they can only hold their noses and hide.

But now, this biggest obstacle has disappeared, and the initiative to choose the future has returned to every player.

Travel to new lands, join territories, and choose your route.

The improvement in strength will be truly reflected, and players will no longer be able to reach dozens of levels with an ordinary pistol in an instant.

But having said that, on the eve of change, won’t there be riots in the deep sea?

This question lingers in everyone's mind, and the answer can only be found in the World Channel chat.

Deep sea, 7,900 kilometers away.

Tundra Sea.

This sea area with a thin layer of green plants floating on the sea surface was occupied by the tundra shelter.

There are two small hills floating on the sea surface in the sea area, which have become the residence of the people here for more than half a year.

It was early morning at this time.

Many small fishing boats were still floating on the sea surface, catching greedy fish and making final preparations for the upcoming migration.

There were still unfinished migration ships in the harbor, which were being built overtime.

Suddenly, the disaster warning was released abruptly, and everything seemed to have pressed the pause button.

Discussions began to sound one after another on the fishing boats.

Various voices of concern also began to appear in the harbor.

And in a meeting room on a hilltop.

Most of the people sitting inside had dark circles under their eyes, and different expressions could be seen on each face.

"Tell me, what should we do?"

Lu Yongyi's face was full of fatigue, and he couldn't help yawning while speaking.

He remained in a highly tense state for nearly a week.

Just yesterday, he led his men to surround a group of pirates who had drifted to the vicinity, successfully won the battle and captured hundreds of people.

Unexpectedly, he received such news before he even sat down.

This is not a good thing.

In fact, the impact of the metal aging disaster on the deep sea is far more serious than the various situations that Su Mo learned about when the disaster broke out in the future ruins.

For example, after the fog disaster in the future ruins, it was directly the metal aging disaster, and there was no fog poison mixed in the middle, nor was there the fog that still blocked the transmission of medium and long radio waves.

Moreover, there were no pirates composed of indigenous people entering the deep sea to disrupt the relatively stable situation on a large scale.

In addition, the most important chat channel.

That thing has been closed for several years, and it is impossible for humans to communicate intelligence in the deep sea.

Naturally, strangers are on guard and cautious when getting along with each other, not as unscrupulous as they are now.

Even some ordinary fishermen have become pirates, which is simply outrageous!

With Lu Yongyi speaking, the conversation in the conference room opened up and soon divided into two factions.

Radicals and conservatives.

The former believes that although there is no metal, there are other materials that can be used to make weapons, such as high-strength plastic.

Guns made with that stuff may be scrapped in a short time, but it will not be reduced to the point where there are no guns available.

The latter believes that we should immediately find the major forces of mankind to join forces, even if it means sacrificing some people.

We must gather together to overcome this chaotic crisis.

The two views are actually similar.

The game limits the most important weapons of mankind, and will only force more involution to research weapons outside the rules.

The only difference is that one is to fight alone, and the other is to fight together.

Lu Yongyi arranged to cast an anonymous vote, and in the end the radicals occupied the majority and got 19 votes.

The conservatives got 8 votes, and most people were still unwilling to join those large forces that gathered together.

I heard that the "protection fee" there is quite expensive.

Basically, the fee is charged according to the output of an individual in three months. With the size of the Tundra Shelter, it is estimated that it will be squeezed dry.

"In that case, we will convert all the migration ships that have not yet been shipped into armed ships, and research weapons that do not rely on metal as soon as possible."

"In addition, we had planned to make plans after we went to the New World, but now we may have to contact them in advance."

After a pause, Lu Yongyi continued with a serious face.

"We must ensure that there is a place to receive us immediately after we arrive in the New World, otherwise we may be attacked during the search."

"Who of you has a good place to go? Report it directly to me, and I will arrange a vote to decide where to go in the end!"

This is said tactfully, but it is the true thought in everyone's heart.

It is really not feasible to go directly to the New World as recklessly as before. The attacks of alien races alone are enough to make a big pot.

The players who went there in advance really gained an incomparable advantage.

But it's regretful

Looking at the busy harbor outside the window and the warehouse full of various materials.

Without the cultivation of more than half a year, it is estimated that the number of human survivors will be difficult to maintain even one-tenth of the current number.

At this time, a man sitting below with rimless glasses suddenly asked curiously.

"Boss, I remember that Su Shen left us his contact information before. In this case, why don't we try it?"

Suddenly awakened by this voice, many new people who joined the tundra were shocked, while the old people all reacted.

Yes, how could I forget this.

Although I haven't seen any news about the human Su Shen in the past six months, and I haven't heard what the territory he built in the New World has become.

But everyone remembers the promise given by Su Mo at that time clearly.

As long as you come, any time is fine.

"Ahem, it's not that I don't want to contact. Isn't the fog blocking the radio transmission?"

A reason that is difficult to convince.

Looking at the doubtful expressions on many people's faces, Lu Yongyi couldn't help but have a headache.

But after thinking about it, he smiled and threw the question to the man who spoke earlier.

"Okay, Liu Neng, then this matter will be left to you!"

Tianyuan Territory, Hope Village.

The riot caused by the sudden announcement of the disaster did not last long, and it subsided in about half an hour.

There is no other way. There is no other way to deal with this natural disaster except to curse the game.

What everyone should do now is not to complain about how much trouble the disaster has brought.

What is more important is to find out how to continue to maintain the normal operation of the territory during the disaster.

As for the most important weapons, Su Mo, the lord, is not worried.

The reason is very simple.

About two months ago, the territory had been secretly preparing.

The 'K21 type high-strength molecular compound synthesis technology' traded from the Red Spider Caravan before.

This high-strength plastic has produced a lot of finished products, and its strength is comparable to alloy steel.

Although the ignition point is only about 210 degrees, it is easy to become brittle and age quickly at low temperatures.

But it is perfect for the current situation!

However, in terms of weapon production and selection, he did not choose to continue to make modern weapons such as guns like the radicals in the Tundra Shelter.

The reason is very simple.

Some people in the future ruins did try to do this, but the result was very realistic.

This disaster is not a real natural disaster, and it is not controlled by anyone.

The game has made it clear that it will weaken the bonus of modern firepower weapons to individual strength this time.

You don't use metal, but plastic.

Do you really think that such an obvious bug, the game is a fool that can let you get stuck easily?

No matter what material it is, as long as it is classified as a modern firepower weapon, it will be affected by aging.

So from the beginning, Su Mo focused on some simple cold weapons.

Knives, guns, sticks, and a shield.

It is enough to deal with the aging disaster in the next thirty days, which may affect the battle in the territory.

"Zero, help me drive the motorcycle over."

A well-behaved voice came from my ear.

"Received!"

After the short-distance signal returned to normal, the off-road motorcycle had been equipped with a remote control module.

With Zero's control, it soon stopped in front of the underground city gate.

Three days is not a long time.

Su Mo decided to go to the Pumpkin Bunker as soon as possible to find the owner of the bunker who was sealed underground to learn more about the academy.

As for why he had to ride a motorcycle

Before Lü Kuan figured out the cause of the energy stone explosion, all energy vehicles were banned from driving within one kilometer of the village.

This vehicle, which is comparable to a time bomb, is better banned for the time being.

"Let's go."

It's so easy to be a hands-off shopkeeper.

As the size of the territory grows, Su Mo feels that he is getting freer.

He put the Zero in his pocket and found Oreo lying on the hillside to bask in the sun and gave him a few instructions.

The motorcycle roared strangely and rushed to the south with unfriendly black smoke.

Dealing with the academy is really exciting.

If we can really take advantage of the time when the aging disaster breaks out, we can destroy the academy's sub-base.

Good guy, it can really upgrade the territory's research institute!

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