My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Chapter 635 Lord of the Deep Sea, We Will Follow Your Steps!

The fog was deep above the wilderness. Google search reading

As time went on until two o'clock in the night, the night covering the earth became heavier, completely covering up the traces of biological activities during the day.

However, in Hope Village.

Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.

As the news from Chen Shen and Li Hu came back one after another.

Six huge spotlights instantly rose to the sky, and all street lights entered full power load mode.

A series of shrill alarms began to sound from the loudspeakers at the entrance of the village that had never been used.

All the villagers who were still asleep were startled and subconsciously got up from their beds.

"Oh no, it's a level one alarm!"

Three long beeps and two short beeps.

The previous drills were enough for most people to distinguish the rating of this alarm.

At the same time, hearing such a sound at ordinary times means only one thing.

From now on, the village has entered a critical moment of life and death.

Understand the meaning behind this alarm.

Immediately, a small number of villagers turned pale and stood there for a moment, at a loss.

But at the same time, there was also a large number of villagers who put on their clothes with excitement and rushed to the village armed department almost like a mad run.

War, in peacetime, is everyone's nightmare and the darkest moment that civilians are unwilling to face.

But in the end of the world, in the wasteland.

For everyone living in Hope Village, this is an opportunity, a moment to decide their own destiny with their own hands!

Level 1 alarm, everyone is a soldier.

No matter what your identity was before or what job you did, you can go to the armed department to get weapons when the alarm sounds.

Once a battle really breaks out, all villagers with weapons will be uniformly regarded as soldiers in the village.

Just kill the invading enemy and you can get three times the military merits of the past!

This military merit can not only be exchanged for a large amount of living supplies, but also for the land, materials, infusion knowledge and other resources that Su Mo had proposed before.

Even if they can kill the enemy leader or change the situation, as long as they pass the test of the director Su Mo, they will have the opportunity to enter the underground shelter!

With such a huge reward, how can people not go crazy!

Reflecting on the reality, in less than ten minutes, no less than 500 villagers have gathered in front of the bungalow of the armed department.

Su Deben, who was standing in front of the bungalow, was suddenly moved: people's hearts can be used!

"Are you sure they have no hostility towards us humans?"

"But I saw them tie up Chen Shen with ropes. If they have no hostility, why do they use such behavior to show their force!"

Back to the high slope where everyone used telescopes to observe the mysterious building complex.

Hearing the three people's reports, Li Hu's brows had been wrinkled into a big "Chuan" character.

As early as when the fish man took out the hemp rope and prepared to tie up the four people.

Li Hu, who was lying in the back, couldn't help but want to take action.

If Chen Shen hadn't raised his hand and waved it to signal everyone not to be anxious, the battle would have broken out in the wilderness long ago, and there would not be such a peaceful moment now.

"Brother Hu, you have to believe me. Although those fishmen are ugly, they didn't show the bloodthirsty and hateful eyes of ordinary aliens when they saw us."

"That feeling, how should I put it, their eyes are the same as ours, not much different!"

"And when the village chief said that he would release the three of us, this group of aliens obviously understood, which shows that there is absolutely something to talk about between us!"

Knowing that Chen Shen wanted the three of them to come back, Chen Yu, Chen Shen's cousin among the three, kept explaining and tried his best to dispel Li Hu's idea of ​​forcing in to save people.

However, compared with Chen Shen's euphemism, Li Hu was obviously not satisfied with Chen Yu's answer.

But helplessly, the hostages were in the hands of the other party, and Li Hu did not dare to act rashly.

He had to keep his eyes on the telescope and observe the movements in the mysterious building complex.

Mysterious building complex.

Five-story building.

Before entering the building, Chen Shen had already made full mental preparations.

He thought that the interior of the building might be like what he had seen in modern science fiction movies, with holographic projections everywhere and white metal instruments full of science fiction.

Countless fishmen who shuttled through it wore standard white coats, all wearing glasses, and chatted with professional terms, looking like scientific research experts.

He also thought that there might be hundreds of humans imprisoned here, monitored by the fishmen and working day and night, just for them to develop higher and more terrifying technology to deal with other races in the wasteland.

He also thought that the commission mentioned by the cloaked fishmen might be to let him help the fishmen find various scientific research experts in exchange for benefits.

However, all these imaginations.

When he really entered the building, Chen Shen was disappointed.

The technology he wanted to see was not reflected here at all.

The picture he imagined in his mind only stayed in his mind a minute ago.

There was no mystery at all in the interior of the entire five-story building.

No matter which direction you look from, the oldness of this place is the same as the government buildings in the 1990s in the civilized era!

In the slightly dark corridor, only the dim ceiling lights emit a dim light.

The floor under your feet is greasy and emits a disgusting fishy smell.

On the peeling walls, you can see a lot of black handprints and some sticky secretions from unknown sources.

Walking inside, Chen Shen could only hold his breath and isolate the influence of the smell on his mentality as much as possible.

"How is it, our building is not bad!"

Looking at Chen Shen's "red face" and breathless appearance, the cloaked fishman turned his head and smiled faintly for the first time.

This smile was a bit proud, and a bit relaxed after getting the answer.

It seemed that in his cognition.

Every "outsider" who entered here should be so shocked and panicked.

Even if Chen Shen's performance was more exaggerated than others.

"No, not bad!"

When responding to the cloaked fishman, Chen Shen inevitably exhaled another breath of fishy air.

This time, he almost choked and vomited the soup he drank in the afternoon.

But fortunately.

Following the spiral staircase, the cloaked fishman was in front and Chen Shen was behind.

As the two of them went up to the second floor, the smell finally became much lighter, basically the same as the fishing boats that fish all year round, but it was unpleasant and less pungent.

Now, Chen Shen was finally able to let go of his breathing control and began to look around.

Compared to the first floor, the second floor was much newer.

Although there were still large areas of mold on the wall due to moisture.

But the black handprints and the wear marks on the floor were much less.

When passing through the corridor, Chen Shen cast his eyes on the small rooms separated one by one.

Here, he saw many ordinary fishmen who were resting.

Unlike humans who still need to lie on the bed, these fishmen just lie on the floor, unrestrained and uninhibited.

Seeing him coming, many fishmen woke up from their sleep and looked at him with curious and surprised eyes.

Continue to move forward.

In four or five rooms, there were fishmen lying on the floor.

Then he saw the familiar desk, office chair, piles of documents on the desk, and file cabinets placed in the corner of the room.

Chen Shen was surprised and couldn't help but speed up his pace and caught up with the cloaked fishman to ask.

"Don't they have to go back to their own residence to sleep after finishing their work?"

After the words fell, the cloaked fishman walking in front was stunned and shook his head in astonishment:

"What a waste of time. Our fishman's life span is only 25 years. How can we waste time like this!"

"You humans can waste your lives on meaningless enjoyment, but we can't!"

The unexpected answer made Chen Shen, who got the answer, suddenly startled.

A feeling that seemed to have grasped some clues, but it was difficult to figure out in detail, lingered in Chen Shen's heart.

But in the end, as the two stepped onto the third floor, all the fishmen who stayed in the room behind disappeared.

Chen Shen still suppressed all the questions in his heart very well, leaving only the mind to continue observing.

When he reached the third floor, the environment was brand new again.

The previous fishy smell was almost inaudible here, and it was so fresh that it was hard to believe that this was a building.

The floor on the ground gradually revealed its original traces.

A kind of wooden board with a gradient pattern.

As for the wall, the mold caused by humidity is still there, but it does not affect the appearance because there are many shell decorations to cover it.

Here, the separated rooms are still there, but the area of ​​the room is much larger, and there are also more furniture inside.

Many fishmen living on the third floor finally don't have to sleep on the floor.

What they have is a bib similar to the baby bathing bib on Earth.

The bib is filled with light blue water.

The fishmen just lie in the bib, their bodies sinking up and down, looking comfortable and sleeping.

Feeling the cloaked fishman and Chen Shen coming, many fishmen opened their eyes and cast their eyes over.

Unlike the curiosity of the fishmen on the second floor, the fishmen on the third floor have less curiosity in their eyes, but more friendliness.

Being looked at by them, Chen Shen felt like he was in a nursing home, surrounded by a group of old men and old ladies, and felt very safe.

"It's so strange, they are too human!"

In the wasteland, even if many alien races are powerful.

But in their eyes, there will always be a lack of the wisdom of gaining knowledge.

But these fishmen are different. Just looking at their eyes, Chen Shen can't associate them with aliens.

With new questions, the two of them went up the stairs again one after the other.

This time, because the stairs on the fourth and fifth floors are connected.

Chen Shen didn't have the opportunity to continue to look at the room on the fourth floor and the state of the fishmen inside.

As the cloaked fishman stopped, the top floor of the building began to gradually appear in Chen Shen's field of vision.

There are only three rooms here.

Two of them are closed, with symbols hanging on them that make people unable to understand the meaning.

The only one that is lit is the one at the end opposite, emitting a hazy yellow light.

"This room is where I work"

"And I am the deputy leader of this fishman tribe"

"You can call me Yudu!"

When he arrived at the door of the room, the cloaked fishman turned his head, pointed to the closed room next door, and made a final explanation.

Through the blurred frosted glass.

Chen Shen could roughly see that there was a fishman sitting inside the room.

Judging from the height of the fishmen he had seen along the way.

Ordinary fishmen were very small, most of them were around 1.6 meters tall, and some were even just over 1.4 meters tall.

The gun-wielding warriors among the fishmen are slightly stronger, and are about 1.75 meters tall.

As the deputy leader, Yudu is bigger, about 1.9 meters tall.

As for the fish-man inside, at first glance, he looks like an ordinary fish-man.

But it is strange that such a physique can sit in such an important position.

"All our murloc tribes will not have a formal leader, but they will have a murloc priest."

"The priest will answer all our questions and guide us forward."

"As long as you can complete the priest's commission, we will give this building and this fishman tribe to you."

Bending slightly, Yudu didn't waste any more words and pushed the door of the room open a crack, indicating that Chen Shen could enter.

This performance.

Full of questions, Chen Shen didn't hesitate to ask any more questions, so he had to push open the crack in the door and put his body inside.

Suddenly from a dark place to a lighted room.

For the first time, everything in front of him was a bit dazzling, making it difficult for Chen Shen to see clearly all the displays and the fish-man sitting directly opposite him.

But as he entered, a gentle female voice sounded at the right time:

"Guest, don't worry, we still have a long time to communicate and understand."

"Please sit down~"

Following the words, Chen Shen subconsciously raised his right hand, blocking the source of the light, and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

Where it enters the eye.

It was a clean wooden table with tea sets that only humans could use, glowing with steam.

Behind the wooden table is an upright wooden chair with a large begonia pattern printed on it.

But on the wooden chair, I didn’t know it until I saw it, but I was shocked when I saw it.

The first time he got a clear look at the other party, Chen Shen finally couldn't help but feel surprised and suddenly exclaimed: "Are you a human being?"

Completely different from the fishmen outside.

The fishman priest that Yudu calls him, the fishman sitting on the chair, can't even see any trace of the alien race.

She has greenish-grey hair, which hangs down her slightly dry shoulders, giving her a hint of softness.

There were no traces of scales at all on her face, just wrinkles left by the years.

Her clothes are thick clothes with unknown blue flowers.

Including her feet under the table, she was also wearing a pair of blue-black cloth boots.

This appearance and this dress say she is a fish-man.

How could Chen Shen dare to believe it!

"Humanity?"

"Haha, in a sense, I am half human!"

Pointing to the chair opposite the wooden table, the female fishman priest's face was filled with peace.

With her staring at him like this, Chen Shen looked thoughtful.

But in the end, they still sat at the table, and the two looked at each other.

"I don't know what happened, but at night, your tribe followed a meteor and landed in our territory."

"Your current location is the New Continent of Wasteland, under the rule of Tianyuan Territory."

"I am the only village in Tianyuan territory, Hope Village, the village chief, Chen Shen!"

After getting the negotiation opportunity he wanted, Chen Shen chose to take the initiative.

In fact.

By now, Chen Shen has a high probability of confirming that this fishman tribe is not like ordinary alien tribes that are difficult to communicate with.

From their architectural style, to their language, and finally to the postures displayed by all the murlocs.

Ignoring their strange appearance, there is no problem in saying that they are a gathering place for humans!

"Wasteland? New World?"

Hearing these two terms, the fishman priest was startled, and a touch of joy instantly appeared on Gujing Wubo's face.

"Where in the deep sea world is this?"

"Deep Sea World?" Chen Shen frowned at first, and then suddenly realized: "You are talking about the deep sea where the disaster has been reduced, right? Our location is not there, we are in the New World."

"If you came from the deep sea before, then you are in the wrong place!"

"Disaster magnitude reduced? New continent?"

After listening to Chen Shen's explanation, this time it was the fishman priest's turn to be confused.

However, the fishman priest was not slow to respond.

After she jumped off the table and worked hard for a while, a quaint map was unfolded on the wooden table.

"Look, where is the New World?"

Chen Shen stretched out his head and took a quick look, then he was confused.

"Good guy, your map is wrong. There are six continents on it."

"As far as I know, the wasteland seems to be just a deep sea and a new continent now. Are you using a map from before the ocean came?"

"It's impossible. My map is absolutely correct. It was revised only seven years ago. There will be no problems!"

Subconsciously refuting Chen Shen's words, the fishman priest shook his head repeatedly.

By the way, he also pointed to the sign in the upper right corner of the map and motioned Chen Shen to look over to prove that what he said was true.

"Let me see"

The poor communication made Chen Shen realize that the two were most likely communicating across channels.

This probe further proved his idea.

At the location pointed by the fishman priest, one can see the so-called sign that reads:

Deep Sea Calendar, Year 9 of the Yuan Calendar, compiled and revised, etc.

Obviously, this fishman territory is roughly the same as other alien races, coming from another world, but what's a little strange is that they don't know that they have traveled here.

"I can tell you very clearly that this is not the deep sea world you live in. You, it is very likely that something happened to you. Let's put it this way. There are many other races in the New World. You may also be thrown here by the gods behind them like them."

"This is another world. We call it wasteland. Disasters will come here periodically. For example, the last disaster snowfall was only four days ago."

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"In short, this is definitely not your deep sea world!"

After saying a lot of things, Chen Shen even introduced the wasteland continent in full to prove that what he said was true.

But sitting opposite.

I don't know since when, this fishman priest has become stupid and his eyes have lost focus.

"Are you okay?"

"If you can't go back, I can make the decision and let you stay in the territory first, and wait for our director to come back. Maybe he can send you back?"

Reaching out his hand, Chen Shen shook it in front of him worriedly.

He was not worried that this fishman could not accept this reality or did not believe what he said.

But compared with other alien races, this group of fishmen was really miserable. They were thrown over by the gods behind them without knowing it.

Putting himself in their shoes, Chen Shen could understand the feeling.

For fear that they would explode, Chen Shen did not even dare to say anything absolute, and left a word of possibility to comfort them at the end.

However, it was a pity.

For his comfort, the fishman priest sitting on the wooden chair still turned a deaf ear to it.

Her eyes were still blank, as if she had traveled through time and space and completely lost her focus.

Her fists were still clenched, trembling slightly, as if she was using all her strength.

Gradually.

As time passed, a drop of light blue tears began to flow from the corner of her eyes, slowly crossing her wrinkled face.

And now, the fishman priest seemed to come to his senses and wiped it away quickly.

"Yudu, take the guests to wait outside first, I need a little time!"

As the voice fell, the door opened, and the tall deputy leader Yudu walked in.

He bowed slightly, then turned to Chen Shen and said, "Guest, please!"

Faced with such an unclear farewell, Chen Shen, who had a lot to say, could only stand up temporarily and follow the fish to the door.

Buzz!

The door closed slightly and began to make noises.

Taking advantage of the last moment of closing, Chen Shen seemed to remember something and was about to turn his head to say another word.

But before he could say anything, through the crack of the door, he was extremely surprised to see the fishman priest, who jumped off the stool like flying and rushed into the room.

The movement was so vigorous that it was comparable to that of an adult man, and there was no weakness at all!

At the same time, a faint voice was heard by Chen Shen at the moment the door closed.

"Lord of the Deep Sea, we will return with your steps?"

"What kind of strange prayer is this?"

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