Chapter 275 Yan Country! On the Wasteland!

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

The three-story Dabieye also lost its disguise and turned into an above-ground shelter building that appeared to be only two stories from the outside.

Even those three-layer iron fence sets that Sumo thought were very strong now turned into ordinary rusty iron, which seemed to be weathered at the touch of a touch.

Near Ma Fei's high-rise building, there are thick white bones falling on the ground. After a brief inspection, you can find that these are the corpses of the mutated creatures that broke into the mouth of the Tibetan Mastiff Doudou.

but

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

There are still scarab beetle carcasses on the ground inside the manor. If you look closely, you can still see the mouthparts of the scarab beetle swaying slightly after being blown by the wind.

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

The big difference between the inside and outside world is like a wonderful technology that builds a virtual world.

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

After looking around at the most obvious buildings nearby, Sumo raised the muzzle of his gun uncertainly and fired two shots at the street lamp.

Bang bang!

The sound of metal colliding was unmistakable, but as expected, there were no bullet holes in the street lamp, and the bullets seemed to have disappeared.

When we retreated to the courtyard, we could clearly see two clearly visible bullet holes in the street lamp, going deep into them.

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

The beauty outside is reserved for sober people.

Inside is the cruelty reserved for those who are realistic.

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

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

"I asked why there is no reaction when a bullet hits an object like this. Instead, fire does the job."

"Now it seems that the fire has blocked my view, so naturally I can't simulate a coherent picture!"

Every mechanical villain was riddled with holes from 62's bullets.

In their hands, Sumo saw familiar miniature saws, miniature cutting knives, and even miniature welders.

Regardless of these, you can also see some miniature circuit boards in the heads of all robots, just like CPUs, which should be the core components of the villain.

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

It's really a waste of time to use it for fighting.

"Isn't it possible that those mysterious items were made by these little guys?"

The current core ownership is still Ma Fei. The game panel cannot detect it and the system cannot take effect.

Just like in Magu's shelter, this point was actually very obvious when he first entered, but was inadvertently ignored by Somo.

Of course, from the beginning to the end, no one around the world would have imagined that the ruins they entered were just the core of the refuge for the bosses.

Without rushing into the room, Sumo greeted Moore carefully, took out the big bag that had been prepared long ago, and put all the damaged but not very serious robots in it first.

As for those whose heads had chips blown out by stray bullets, they were piled aside first.

After discovering the high price of a robot that required one day of work, Sumo once again picked out the five most complete ones, and also removed some spare parts and put them into the storage space.

"If these small robots can be repaired and re-written with instructions when they go out, then my big ship will have no shortage of maintenance workers!"

Standing up, Sumo nodded with satisfaction. After seeing that the time consumed so far was only seven days, which was completely within the acceptable range, he strode towards this simple building.

Collapse often starts from the core and spreads outward.

On weekdays, this place may be no different from the outside.

Even to people outside, it looks like a more luxurious manor.

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

"Next time you explore, you must get a toy car. Otherwise, it will be too dangerous to just rely on people to explore!"

Taking out the flashlight and trying to shine the light inside to check the structure on the inside, Somo felt relieved for the time being.

One is that there are Oreo warnings, which can directly avoid some triggering dangers.

Secondly, the disadvantage on the technological side is that after losing the energy supply, most of the back-up weapons have no use at all.

Thirdly, as an established town, Ma Fei would not turn this place into a military base that should be kept away from strangers.

Based on the degree of weathering of the most severe parts of the furniture inside, Wei Wei can determine the number of years the shelter has been empty.

"Fifty years up, no more than a hundred years, they should be different from Magu!"

The gorgeous carpet was now like sawdust, turning into floating dust at the slightest touch, constantly flying up and down in the light of the flashlight.

The threshold at the entrance was also stained with rust, and it broke apart with a slight crack.

Although there was a high probability that there would be no danger inside, after looking around and seeing the Tibetan Mastiff Doudou at the door looking at him secretly, Somo waved to him and called him over.

"You, it's you, come here!"

People are afraid of weapon attacks, but this kind of fog creature is not afraid. At most, if it is injured, it will recover directly on the spot.

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

Summoned by Su Mo, this timid Tibetan mastiff was also frightened after entering the manor, and then couldn't help sighing.

"Wow, so magical, has the mayor always lived in such a rotten house?"

But before the silly dog ​​continued to think deeply in his heart about how honest Ma Fei was, under the guidance of Su Mo, Doudou turned his head and suddenly saw the scene outside.

Bang!

Swish!

It was visible to the naked eye that Doudou was motionless (not a still picture).

Then, in Su Mo's sight, the Tibetan mastiff Doudou was like crazy, jumping in and out of the door, as if he didn't believe what he saw.

In these actions, Su Mo heard

the sound of heartbreak!

If you want to destroy a person, just do it 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 was broken!

Two different worlds made it impossible for it to believe which was real and which was fake.

But his heart told him that what Su Mo said seemed to be the truth.

"Is it not that they abandoned us, but that this town abandoned all humans?"

Hearing Doudou's murmur, Su Mo was stunned and instantly thought of a conclusion that seemed to perfectly explain all the previous speculations.

Yes, why did the residents evacuate!

Why did everyone leave in such a hurry, as if they were forced to take away!

Did Ma Fei die first? Some 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 did the scene I saw outside the barrier come from? Is it also virtual?"

There was nothing left in the whole town that recorded the text description.

If you want to infer the truth of the matter, you can only dig out small details one by one, which is extremely challenging for a person's logical ability.

After thinking for a while and looking at the deep room, Su Mo took two steps forward, holding the wreath of Tibetan Mastiff and dragged it to the door.

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

Hearing Su Mo's words, Doudou, whose mentality collapsed, did not resist and walked in as if he had lost his soul.

With a flashlight, he directed Doudou to walk around the first floor thoroughly. After finding that no mechanism was triggered, Su Mo 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 is a severe weathering phenomenon.

The soft sofa broke into foam with a light press, and some brittle iron frames would break and fall to the ground as long as they were touched.

But these are not the reasons that attracted Su Mo's attention.

There is a book on the stone coffee table not far away.

A book whose surface has lost color but is still "healthy"

Just like a deadly poison, Su Mo couldn't help but walk over after seeing the familiar Chinese characters on the book cover from a distance.

"Handbook of the Mayor of Tianxiliangfang Town, Yan Country?"

"Revised in May of the fourth year of the Doomsday New Calendar"

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

"Isn't it on Earth?"

After getting this exact news, Su Mo was instantly surprised, and the pressure on his shoulders suddenly disappeared a lot.

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

But if a human community is just established on the wasteland, it is not only exciting good news, but it may even hide some small secrets from the future.

With these secrets, Su Mo can see the real "future" in advance with the experience of his predecessors.

"Hey, the Ma family are all good people, there was Ma Gu in the front and Ma Fei in the back!"

"It's sad, Ma Fei, such a good person is gone!"

Compared to high-tech items, the value of books is more precious in such a doomsday.

Especially for a "hack" latecomer like Su Mo, even exchanging it for a tank is a loss!

"Moore, guard the gate, Oreo, guard any opening that may come in!"

After a greeting, he found an angle to look outside.

With a flashlight, Su Mo squatted on the ground, carefully took out two plastic bags and put them in his hands, and opened the first page of this thick mayor's manual.

As the old saying goes, paper lasts a thousand years.

Ancient books printed with ancient Chinese papermaking technology can be preserved intact for thousands of years under normal conditions. Even with modern innovative technology, machine pulping is used, and the fiber is evenly distributed, the average life of paper is between 100-300 years.

Therefore, except for the severely damaged cover, the text inside is similar to Ma Gu's diary, and gradually becomes clear.

"Let me see if this first one is the manual number? Or is it some other code I don't know?"

From top to bottom, Su Mo didn't recognize the letters and numbers in the first row, so he could only start from the Chinese characters.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't look at it, as soon as he looks at it, Su Mo's face puts on a smile.

Yes! This is really another fellow from a parallel earth!

"The People's Republic of YH", referred to as "Yanguo", was established on June 1st of the first year of the Doomsday New Calendar, located in the eastern part of the New World, on the west coast of the Kuoyang"

"Yanguo has a total population of 1.1 million and a land area of ​​3.5 million square kilometers. The country is divided into six provinces from the center to the periphery:"

"They are: Central Province, Northwest Province, Southeast Province, Tianxi Province, Haikou Province, and Shanbei Province. All provinces are independently managed and the central government has a unified command strategy"

"This manual is only applicable to all under the jurisdiction of Tianxi Province, and only the direct manager-Ma Fei has checked the records. Please return the book to the nearby official organization as soon as possible if you pick it up"

"This manual was last revised in May of the fourth year of the Doomsday New Calendar"