My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Chapter 1590 The Real Purpose Is Revealed, the City Beasts Merge!

In the final analysis, there are only two ways for aliens to control people.

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Temptation and threat.

But as time goes by, even if the aliens, who are now doomed, throw out more tempting chips, it seems like a pie in the sky that does not require any effort, which seems a bit ridiculous.

And threats, for Mr. Song, who has long disregarded life and death, are like passing clouds and smoke, not worth mentioning.

"You are very angry now and want to kill me, Lord Curse Tiger, I can already feel your anger."

Mr. Song finally resisted the urge to laugh wildly.

With every word he uttered, the uncontrolled plague breath approached a little bit, until the last word, it was almost attached to his skin.

As long as Curse Tiger moved his mind, it would instantly infuse and easily take his life.

Mr. Song was not afraid of death, but at this critical moment, he did not want to die for the time being.

After all, the next big show is so exciting. Under the huge pressure of the second gambling fight, humans and aliens are forced to bet on the luck of the entire race.

At the latest before the second gambling fight begins, the real winner of this big show will be decided.

And this kind of desperate scene, all-in, is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. How can we miss it without cherishing it?

"Relax, Lord Zhuhu, I know clearly why you come here now, and I know what you want to get from me. Yes, I am still useful. If you really want to kill me, you can wait until my value is squeezed out before doing it. Why rush now?"

"Or if you think I have no value now, then it's okay to kill me, if it can make you happy for a moment."

"Hehe, don't provoke me, but what you say next should be what I like to hear and want to hear." Zhuhu viciously retracted the pervasive plague breath, and his eyes habitually revealed a bit of fierceness and brutality.

But in Mr. Song's eyes, this move really lost the threat it should have.

After such a long time together, he had seen through the curse tiger. He seemed majestic and domineering, but in fact he was weak inside. To put it bluntly, he was just a paper tiger.

If you act weak, he will continue to push his nose and face, and be self-righteous.

But if you act tough, you can communicate with him normally, and even suppress him in turn.

"Don't you want to know how to arrange it next so that the human Su Mo will take the initiative to show up and negotiate a deal between the two parties with you?"

"Hmm?"

The curse tiger's heart sank.

He never told Mr. Song that the order of the ancestor god was not to kill Su Mo, but to use humans to force Su Mo to sign a contract.

He never revealed this to Mr. Song, but Mr. Song could guess it accurately. This feeling of being crushed by the other party really made the curse tiger uncomfortable.

"I guess, are you going to ask me why I know you don't want to kill Su Mo?"

Mr. Song said, and sat down again, slowly pouring tea, "First, from the beginning to the end, I don't think you have the ability to kill Su Mo. The strength you have shown and the means he has shown are not at the same level at all."

Zhu Hu said nothing, and he rarely acquiesced to this matter.

Mr. Song was right. Even if they became demigods, they were not sure to kill human Su Mo head-on.

And if it was really that easy, how could the ancestor god be so anxious and helpless?

You know, in addition to blood sacrifice, the alien race has many ways to give birth to demigods.

For example, the abyss city beast placed in the Baiduan Mountains is a demigod-level existence.

It's a pity that the guy is too clumsy and difficult to control, and can't pose much threat to Su Mo at all.

"Second, if you have the ability to kill Somo, you won't force those ordinary humans at all. You just need to make rules for Somo. There is no need to spread it to the entire east."

Zhu Hu still didn't refute, but stared at Mr. Song.

However, soon, the third reason given by Mr. Song completely broke his defense.

"Third, you didn't refute my words now, which proves that this is true."

"Let me think about it. The aliens don't want to kill the human Somo, but want to negotiate with him. In this case, why don't you choose to negotiate? You know, many humans will not accept threats. If Somo is willing to accept threats, he should have surrendered to you long ago."

"Bullshit, if the peace talks can succeed, I will stand here?"

Zhu Hu laughed angrily, "If I talk to him, you can live, but all other humans will die, and humans will lose. Do you think he will agree?"

Mr. Song smiled but said nothing.

This kind of plot development that can only be thought of in daydreams can only be easily said by a fool like Zhu Hu.

But then again, the brain circuits of the aliens are indeed very different from those of humans.

Especially when considering some simple issues, the difference is very obvious.

For example, by modifying the rules, using the life and death of the Eastern humans to force Su Mo to show up for peace talks, this radical behavior will push the alien race to the edge of the cliff.

If Su Mo holds the trump card to resolve this crisis, then the behavior of the five royal families is equivalent to handing a knife to the other party.

Stupid!

After drinking half a cup of tea, Mr. Song raised his head and said, "How about making a deal?"

Then he did not wait for the curse tiger to agree or refuse.

"If you want to force Su Mo to show up to compromise through these humans, I can help you achieve this purpose, but as a transaction, how do you send me back to the human troops?"

"Hahaha, do you want to run back too? At this time, you're afraid of death?" The tiger mocked subconsciously, thinking that he finally caught Mr. Song's weakness.

However, when he laughed for a few seconds, when he found that Mr. Song still looked at himself seriously, his wanton smile stiffened instantly.

The cursing tiger frowned, and he really had a hundred or one thousand different ways to kill Mr. Song.

Even if he really puts him back to the human base camp, he can get a plague atmosphere before departure, and regularly detonates thousands of miles away.

However, Mr. Song did not say other requirements, only to put him back.

"What do you mean?"

"I have been fighting them for so long, and at the last moment, I also want to know why they have been supporting them today."

Mr. Song took it for granted, "Aren't you curious? Your opponent is obviously weak, but every time you win the voucher, they can always suddenly fight against each other. I feel that there is some special potential hidden on them, but I have never discovered it. "

"Okay, I promised this transaction." The tiger thought for a moment and responded simply.

Compared with the emotional satisfaction that Mr. Song can get, it is clear that it is more critical to figure out how to lead human Su Mo.

And if you think about it, Mr. Song seems to have some reason.

Putting him back to explore the situation, maybe there can be unexpected gains.

As for whether Mr. Song will bring any harm when he goes back, the curse tiger believes that Mr. Song himself knows the seriousness of the consequences than anyone else.

"Then thank Master Tiger. By the way, if you are not assured, I believe you must have the kind of means that you can make me violently violent after a few days. As you use it, this will not affect us The transaction that came down ""

"No need." The cursing tiger waved his hand without care, "You are alive, but more valuable than death, even ... you are a personal human."

This sentence, Mr. Song, who listened to, was stunned. For the first time, he found that the curse tiger was quite a pattern?

Immediately, Mr. Song no longer sold Guanzi, and simply talked about the entire plan.

"It's actually very simple. As long as you don't snipes those humans who come to support, just let them go to the Bailian Mountains. Even, you can send some alien people to deliberately send them to death, and then fund ordinary people in Dongji City. Try to make more people reach the Bailing Mountains.

"When everyone is in Qi, you just need to take a little shot. Su Mo will definitely appear. As for what results can be talked about, then you have to look at your ability."

"It seems that you are almost the same as what I want."

After listening to the tiger, the unexpected expression was revealed, and it immediately attracted a more strange look of Mr. Song.

"I don't have to look at me with this look. Humans I have killed by myself are much more than human beings on the earth. I know all your methods, but you are too lazy to think and use it."

In Mr. Song, he verified the plan he came up with, and the tiger was in a good mood, and he even forgot that he had just come to the goal for a while.

"Go, I'll take you away, just go to the Hundreds of Mountains?"

"The arrangement of Master Tiger, I naturally have no problem."

Elastic

Hundreds of mountains.

As the position is forcibly exposed by the rules, Su Mo will not keep it in place and wait for the exotic movement.

Before this trip set off, he never thought that things would develop to this step.

However, this is not a bad thing.

Since the rules have released the restrictions of the semi -god level, the integration of the abyss city beast will not be hindered.

In this game, you can wipe out their last hope in the way of aliens best.

"Lao Zhao, let's go out?"

After enthusiastically greeted everyone, Su Mo called Zhao Lei.

The two walked side by side to the cave entrance, and they were quiet and silent, and only the breeze brushed the rustling sound of the forest.

Su Mo slightly sideways and said softly, "Even if I don't say, you can probably guess it."

Zhao Lei heard that the corner of his mouth was incredible, and a hearty and sincere smile appeared on his face.

"I know, after the identity of the big guys in the TV series is exposed, they must be withdrawn."

"Don't listen to the cowhiles in it, shouting well one by one, and dying in front of you, as long as you are alive, you can never be close ..."

"You stay with us. In case the alien team is here, there is no weapon, even if there is a thousand people, we may have to expect you to save it."

"Hahaha, you ... interesting."

Su Mo couldn't help laughing, knowing that Zhao Lei was a burden on reducing his departure.

"Okay, I won't say too much. After this time, if everyone is still alive, go to my territory and drink it."

"The bag survived, and then I would go back to Dongji City and other people to brag.

Zhao Lei can see that this matter has become one of his life goals without thinking.

"Go, let's go now, otherwise you will say goodbye for a while."

"good!"

Su Mo turned his head deeply and looked at the mountain cave, his eyes swept across a familiar face.

Those faces plated by the bonfire look tender and mature at this moment.

In this most difficult era, he was grateful for this period of time, witnessing the efforts and struggles of the lowest level of human beings, and witnessing the light burning in the equally burning pupils that was not submissive to the arrangement of fate.

Perhaps, this cluster of flames curled up in the cave of the rock crevice was not as good as the elite of Tianyuan Territory, let alone the veterans of the New Star Corps who had been tempered for a long time, but when they entered the hinterland of the east and used their lives to block the front of the earth's human beings, something sharper than weapons was growing wildly!

That was... faith!

"Gone."

As the voice fell, Su Mo's figure faded in the moonlight.

About two seconds later, it completely disappeared from Zhao Lei's eyes.

"It's really awesome, this method..."

Zhao Lei smacked his lips, and walked towards the cave with a headache, not knowing how to explain to everyone.

After all, Su Mo had become the backbone of everyone's hearts during this period of time.

If he left suddenly and lost his weapons, the mercenary team might be disbanded on the spot.

With a nervous mood, Zhao Lei stepped into the cave.

The cave was still filled with the warm smell of campfire, the flickering firelight dispelled the chill of late autumn, and illuminated everyone's faces.

He cleared his throat and was about to speak, but was surprised to find that there was no panic and confusion in everyone's eyes as he imagined.

Everyone's eyes were very calm, as if they had already expected Su Mo to leave.

"You..."

"Captain, the deputy captain has left, when are we going to fight the aliens? We can't just stop like this!" Neil came over with a smile, his face full of eagerness.

As soon as these words came out, the cave instantly became lively. Others also echoed:

"Yeah, we don't have weapons, we don't have Su Shen, are we afraid of those aliens?"

"Fuck him, these aliens don't think I have no fighting power without weapons, right?"

"Hey, I still have five forged alloy knives here, didn't expect that this thing was not confiscated."

"I still have a mad dog crossbow produced in Tianyuan Territory, and it was not confiscated either..."

"..."

Everyone talked and became more and more excited.

Zhao Lei stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, and an indescribable excitement suddenly surged in his heart.

But he didn't notice that at this moment, a flickering shadow outside the cave was also nodding slightly.

After nodding, a black and white water ripple slowly flowed, completely wrapping the shadow.

"Let's go, go to the Abyss City Beast."

Su Mo suddenly couldn't wait any longer.

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