Chapter 58: Night in the Wasteland! Explore Again!
The night of the wasteland is always full of a different kind of beauty.
In the wasteland world, which is very different from the environment on Earth, there are not only the sun and the moon, but also stars.
In such a night scene, it is totally unexpected that there will be an impending blizzard in a dozen days.
After eating and drinking, Su Mo rarely put on his equipment, took Oreo, and came to the outside of the shelter.
As the dog-headed warlock revealed more information, the sense of urgency in Su Mo's heart became heavier.
According to the dog-headed warlock, all the dog-headed people were also put into this world at the same time as humans.
However, it is different from the forced release of humans.
The dog-headed race was inspired by the call and came down on its own initiative.
And the most important thing is that all the dog-headed people had already brought a large amount of supplies when they came down, which was enough for them to open up the situation in the wasteland.
The two-person team encountered in the ruins before, and the six-person team encountered later, were all resource scouts sent by the dog-headed tribe.
They are responsible for scouting resources and reporting to the tribe.
Unfortunately, the two teams coming in this direction both encountered Su Mo.
Exploring the location of the dog-headed man camp and finding the place where they dig saltpeter must be put on the agenda quickly.
Especially according to the description of the warlock dog-headed man, the distance between the two places is estimated to be at least more than 60 kilometers.
The team walked for almost a day before they reached the vicinity of Su Mo's shelter.
Such a distance, measured by human foot strength, is simply impossible to go back and forth within a day.
Therefore
All hopes can only be placed on the bounce car in Shelter No. 2!
With this car, let alone 60 kilometers, even 100 kilometers, Su Mo has the confidence to go and return on the same day.
After closing the door of the shelter, Su Mo turned and left.
The stars in the sky are shining, casting a touch of clear light.
"It's so beautiful! But how many humans can enjoy this kind of starry sky?"
Stroking the electric crossbow emitting cold light in his hand, Su Mo raised it in the night and saw dots of stars and a full moon hanging in the sky.
"Tonight, we will explore the ruins. If we can repair the Bengbeng and drive it out, we will explore the saltpeter mine tomorrow!"
Tightening his raincoat and ceramic armor, closing the door, Su Mo resolutely walked forward.
Oreo also immediately entered the combat state and began to follow the two-person support marching method taught by Su Mo, keeping a distance of about 100 meters to be on guard.
The wasteland night that humans originally feared like a tiger has greatly reduced the threat under Su Mo's current combat power.
With electric crossbows and Oreo's reconnaissance, ordinary creatures will be shot into sieves by Su Mo at a distance of 100 meters unless they are extremely powerful wasteland creatures.
The stars shine all the way.
Su Mo's attention is highly concentrated. He walks for fifteen minutes and stops to rest for five minutes to recover his strength.
The strong endurance of the Husky can ensure that Oreo will patrol around the side without interruption, providing Su Mo with a safe rest environment.
Three and a half kilometers is not a long way.
After walking for about an hour, Su Mo saw Shelter No. 2 lying on the ground from a distance.
"It seems that as time goes by, there will be fewer and fewer mutant beasts, and the disasters that humans may face will be even more terrifying."
Along the way, he did not encounter a single mutant beast.
Not only did Su Mo not feel relieved, but he was worried.
The powerful wasteland creatures could not withstand such frequent disasters, and those who survived were undoubtedly the strongest among the monsters.
By then, there will be fewer and fewer wasteland creatures, and humans will lose the important development path of hunting to obtain treasure chests to replenish supplies.
Farming?
Su Mo shook his head.
In a dozen days, we will face the extreme weather of blizzards at minus 20 degrees.
What kind of food crops can survive in such an extreme environment.
"Woof!"
Oreo tentatively explored the front and sent a signal that there were no enemies.
After a day of exposure to the sun, the water near Shelter No. 2 has decreased a lot, and Oreo, wearing a raincoat, can wade through it.
And at the door of the garage where the Beng Beng was placed, the ground had become dry and hard due to the terrain, and it was completely suitable for driving.
Signaling Oreo to walk on the flank, Su Mo checked the electric crossbow in his hand again, making sure it was turned on and ready to be fired at any time, and then walked forward cautiously.
With the light of the full moon, the road conditions were clearly visible even without a flashlight.
Last time, it took more than 20 minutes to walk on the muddy road, but this time it took Su Mo less than five minutes to successfully stand at the gap opened by the dog-headed man.
Taking out the flashlight from the storage space, Su Mo first looked at the crime scene he had prepared when he walked before.
At the dog-headed man's footprints, Su Mo deliberately stuck a few strands of cat hair on them, and at this time, two strands were still firmly stuck on them.
The pattern of the footprints did not show any trace of being trampled again.
Looking inside the ruins, there was no difference between the furnishings inside and what he remembered.
Even near the black blood sprayed by the dog-headed man on the ground, there was no sign of any living creature moving.
"Ha, ha"
After Oreo finished patrolling, he came to the pit and looked into the hole curiously.
"Are there no traces of enemies?"
Hearing Su Mo's question, Oreo nodded, indicating that he had not found anything around.
"Okay, continue patrolling nearby, and if there is anyone, warn them immediately!"
Touching Oreo's dog head through the raincoat, and asking Oreo to stand aside to be on guard, Su Mo took out the hemp rope woven in the shelter.
The previous hemp rope was used to tie up the dog-headed warlock, and this one was specially prepared by Su Mo before coming out.
Moreover, this hemp rope is different from the last rope. It is a climbing rope made by Su Mo on the workbench!
[Hook Rope (Excellent)]
Description: The climbing rope woven by rope art beginner "Suma" consists of two parts: hook and rope. It has good stability and is the best tool for home play and outdoor adventure.
Function: The rope is 8m long and has the characteristic of "toughness". It will never break when it bears objects not exceeding 300kg.
Evaluation: It seems to be... a novice prop in a sea survival novel?
Take out an iron nail, nail the hook firmly to the ground, pull it a few times, and after confirming that there is no problem, Su Mo turns around and explores directly.
With the experience of the first time, this exploration is extremely smooth.
In just three or five seconds, along the smooth rope, Su Mo slid to the floor surface of Shelter No. 2.
The moment he came down, Su Mo immediately took out the electric crossbow and began to be alert.
"I remember that the angle of this bone should be about 35 degrees, no problem matching"
"This iron nail was specially placed here by me, and it has not been stepped on by anyone"
"The footprints on the ground have been covered with a layer of dust, and no signs of biological activity have been found for the time being"
Holding the flashlight in his left hand, Su Mo quickly scanned the traces left on the ground, while the index finger of his right hand was always on the trigger to ensure that he could fire at any time.
"Fortunately, it is 60 kilometers. With the foot strength of the dog-headed man, it takes a lot of effort to get here!"
After looking around to make sure it was safe, Su Mo put the crossbow back into the storage space and put his heart at ease.
The head of the miserable brother was still lying quietly on the ground inside, silently watching Su Mo walking in.
Avoiding the dried blood on the ground, Su Mo came to the railing that was bombarded by the warlock dog-headed man.
The railing, which was about 10cm in diameter, was broken into pieces and lay in a mess on the stairs leading to the basement on the first floor.
"This is really powerful!"
Su Mo picked up the railing carefully and felt a chill on his back.
The solid iron rod was broken into two pieces. If it hit a person, it would probably blow a big hole in a few seconds.
He pushed the broken iron rod away with his feet and slowly went down the stairs.
The orange-yellow go-kart that he had been thinking about appeared in Su Mo's sight again.