Chapter 637: Su Mo's Decision, the Beginning of the Chaos!

Time and space changed, mist floated.

As the countdown on the screen ended.

Just like the arrival, the territory in front of Su Mo had disappeared when he came to his senses.

In front of him, the warm sunlight still shone directly through the front windshield of the climbing car, bringing the heat inside.

It seemed that everything that happened before was just a dream.

"Back?"

Rubbing his face suddenly, Su Mo turned sideways and just met Feng Long who was lying on the car window, looking curiously at the inside.

Press the button and the window opened.

Seeing that Su Mo still looked dazed and hadn't woken up yet, Feng Long patted his head and said quickly:

"Hey, Director, you're awake, did I disturb you?"

"Well, we've prepared breakfast, do you want to get up, wash up, eat something and then go to sleep? I said last night that you must be exhausted!"

It's rare to see Su Mo so sleepy and exhausted, and Feng Tianmin, who was walking over, was also shocked.

In everyone's impression.

Su Mo's energy seems to be endless. Every time you see him, he is full of energy and full of energy.

Even if they met occasionally at night or in the early morning, Su Mo never showed any emotional state such as fatigue.

But today, the situation seems to be a little different.

Sitting in the car, even though Feng Long was talking, Su Mo's eyes were still staring straight ahead, as if he hadn't recovered.

Obviously, he was exhausted!

"I'm fine!"

Looking at the worried expressions of the two people outside the car, Su Mo shook his head and retracted his gaze.

The fishmen seen in the last scene were the fishmen army he led in the Baisha Ruins.

At that time, he was very sure, but after repeated thinking, he dared not make a conclusion for the time being.

After all, at most, the days he stayed in that world were only about a hundred days. If there were other aliens who looked similar to the fishmen, there was a possibility.

Even if it was confirmed that these fishmen were in the Baisha Ruins.

Su Mo was 100% vigilant.

Because only Su Mo himself knew what absurd and strange thing he did as the supreme commander in the deep sea before leaving that world.

Abolish theocracy.

Start the industrial revolution.

Leave behind countless basic research and drawings, and all the advanced ideas that humans have developed for thousands of years!

These were originally unintentional before leaving.

Now, they have become a big worry!

If these advanced things were studied by a race with poor discipline, it would probably take hundreds or thousands of years to fully digest and transform them into strength.

But for the fishmen in the deep sea who obey orders and regard their own words as sacred orders, it would probably take less than a few decades to completely transform.

"According to the calculation that one day in the outside world is one hundred days in the deep sea world, it has been nearly two months since I left the ruins, which is equivalent to..."

"6,000 days! Nearly 17 years!"

"After such a long period of development, those buildings may have been built by them!"

"Could it be that I accidentally used the ocean authority and forcibly dragged them from the ruins?"

Realizing that big trouble was coming, Su Mo zipped up his coat and stood up from the climbing car.

"I have to tell you two some bad news first. During the week we left, the territory encountered a big problem."

"You two still remember the three-story supermarket we searched yesterday at noon. Now there is also a similar one in the territory."

"But its scale, according to some means I just used to explore, is probably a hundred or a thousand times the one we encountered yesterday!"

Wow!

Use the most ordinary words to describe the most serious problem.

In an instant, Feng Tianmin and Feng Long's expressions changed wildly and gradually became solemn.

"Feng Long, go find the radio first and try to call the signal from the territory here."

"If not, arrange two people for me as soon as possible. I have an order that they need to be brought back to the territory immediately!"

Feng Long nodded and left quickly.

"Tianmin, the plan may change. We need to speed up the journey to the Wanli Mountains. At the latest, we must at least touch the center and go inside."

"Not only did this mysterious building appear in the territory, but also a group of aliens who don't know good or evil came. I'm worried that there will be changes over time."

Facing Feng Tianmin, Su Mo continued to make arrangements.

I have already become familiar with the terrain and climbing rhythm of the Wanli Mountain, and the speed should indeed be increased like last night.

Only in this way can we match the tense rhythm of the end of the world.

As for the possible dangers and losses that may occur during the journey, Su Mo can't care about them at this moment.

After all, if the territory can still maintain direct communication with this group of fishmen, and delicately control the balance.

Otherwise, at this moment, there is no time to go into the mountain again, and I don't know if it will be too late to run back to the territory.

"Delay will change!"

"At most one or two weeks, even if I can't find out the specific situation in the mountain, I have to rush back as soon as possible"

"The territory must not have any problems!"

Looking at Feng Tianmin quickly going down to make arrangements, Su Mo stood on the top of the seventh mountain of Bapian Mountain, and he was secretly alert in his heart.

On the surface.

This time, only a new building and a village of an alien race appeared in the territory, which is not a big deal.

But if you think about it more deeply, this is the first time such a strange phenomenon has occurred in the wasteland's many reincarnations.

In the dark, Su Mo could feel that something big was about to happen, which was far more terrifying than the current disaster.

But when he thought about it in detail, he couldn't find a clue, and couldn't figure out where the origin of this disaster was.

In this case, there was no east wind as a foundation, and no ballistic missiles as a trump card.

The only choice left for Su Mo was to return to the territory as soon as possible.

Adhere to the strategy of: building high walls, storing food, and slowly claiming the throne, and try to accumulate enough strength to survive before the chaos breaks out.

At that time, no matter where the disaster started, the territory would have the power to resist.

And this is exactly the way to survive in the wasteland!

The edge of the new continent.

A low-lying area near the west coast.

Here, the snow in the distance still has no signs of melting, and there are ice fields everywhere.

But very abruptly, in this low-lying area, there is a small village lying quietly in it, like an isolated island in the sea.

Quiet, and full of temptation.

As the sun gradually rises, the sunlight shines into the town.

On the snow-covered streets, two fat black bears are shaking their conspicuous buttocks, drilling around in the broken windows and cabinets along the street, looking for food.

For them, everything here is full of unknowns and curiosity.

But today, the two bears are obviously a little dissatisfied.

A few days ago, they found dozens of well-packaged bags of meat in this place together, and ate a long-lost full meal.

But after sleeping for two or three days and coming back, all the food seemed to have disappeared. After turning over four or five houses, no trace could be found.

Did someone rob this place while they were away?

With this thought in mind, the two black bears were about to roar to the sky to vent their anger.

But suddenly, two gunshots were heard in the distance.

The gunmanship was extremely accurate, and the heads of the two black bears were hit almost at the same time, blooming two sad and beautiful blood flowers.

Put it in the game.

With such injuries, the two black bears might be able to fight back and kill the old bastard who fired the gun.

But in reality, their eyes went black and they lost all their strength.

"Nice!"

Lying on the top of a house, Feng Zhou stood up and shouted excitedly.

This was not his first time going out hunting.

Before this mysterious town appeared, he had killed countless aliens.

But compared with killing aliens, hunting such large carnivores.

Obviously, the latter is undoubtedly more rewarding and less difficult.

"Don't shout, it will be bad if another monster comes out!"

Crouching beside Feng Zhou, He Qiu was also a little excited.

Back on Earth, the two were close friends who grew up together.

After coming to the apocalyptic wasteland, they joined the same gathering place by chance and became life-long partners who supported each other.

Counting the past hunts.

This time, I am afraid it is the biggest harvest for the two in such a long time!

It is comparable to the last time they got a gun.

"Okay, I'll go now, you stay alert!" Feng Zhou nodded, nimbly pulled the railing beside him, stepped on the anti-theft window below, and landed on the ground in a few steps.

Then, seeing the two black bears still struggling on the ground at the end of his sight, he was not afraid.

He just approached them on tiptoe, and only drew the scimitar from his waist and rushed forward when he was five steps away.

Whoosh.

As a human who has lived in the apocalypse for more than four months, there is naturally no hesitation in his heart.

As Feng Zhou chopped down with his knife, the black bear that was not dead before was stabbed several times in the wound very roughly, and suddenly there was no sound.

"Hiss, these two black bears, each of them has at least 300 kilograms of meat"

"These two, I'm rich!"

Worthy of the new continent where there are treasures everywhere, Feng Zhou weighed the black bears with his hands, smiling, and was very proud in his heart.

In the previous choice between the New World and the Deep Sea, the two almost chose the New World without hesitation, in order to win a bright future.

And now the facts have proved that the two people's choice was not wrong.

Although the magnitude of the disaster here will not be reduced like in the Deep Sea.

But in the same way, after the disaster, the subsequent rewards in the New World are also rich and dazzling.

Various wild animals suddenly appeared.

Human buildings fell from the sky.

Small villages on Earth that appeared inexplicably.

These are just the gifts of the game to the brave people in the New World after a big snowfall disaster.

"As long as we survive three or five more disasters, I'm afraid we can go out and set up our own business, gather survivors and establish a territory!"

While thinking about the good days in the future, he carefully put the bear blood into the spray bottle he carried with him for use.

When the blood flow slowed down, Feng Zhou took two steps forward, pulled out a crowbar and began to turn the black bear's body with great effort.

"Wait, what is this?"

Feng Zhou originally wanted to continue bleeding after turning it over, but a casual look made him discover something strange.

There was a gap of about 15 centimeters on the belly of the black bear.

Unlike the fresh wound on the forehead, this gap had begun to fester and looked like it had been there for some time.

When he got close to smell it, he could still smell the stench of rotten meat under the strong smell of blood.

"That's not right. How can these two black bears look fine with such a big wound?"

He crushed the wound with his fingers and saw that the flesh and blood that had been poked disintegrated like fragments before his eyes.

Feng Zhou was shocked and quickly retracted his finger.

The current gap is enough for someone to put their fist in and pull it out.

But the strange thing is that judging from the previous behavior of the two black bears, they were obviously unaware of the wound.

Without thinking clearly about the relationship between this, Feng Zhou could only keep all these doubts in his heart and continue to collect the black bear's blood.

only.

Even he himself didn't notice that the place where he had just crushed it to pieces with his fingers was being stitched back together at a terrifying speed.

The black blood stuck to his fingers seemed to have gained life, and penetrated along the old wounds left on his fingers that had not yet fully healed.

It was already early three o'clock in the afternoon.

On the outskirts of the New World, the terrain here is complex and undulating, and there is a serious lack of lighting.

For the survivors, there is no such thing as evening. It is evening after five o'clock.

Well aware of the dangers of walking at night, Feng Zhou and He Qiu couldn't help but speed up their pace, following the scattered footprints on the snow.

From time to time, wait until you have climbed over a depression again.

Looking at the gathering place at the end of their sight, the two of them looked at each other and smiled.

over there.

There is a small gathering place surrounded by boulders in the center, built on the pale snow.

On the outskirts of the gathering place, dozens of gun-wielding soldiers were patrolling back and forth energetically, constantly observing the surrounding phenomena.

The weapons in their hands were not the ordinary shotguns in the hands of Feng Zhou and He Qiu, but shiny standard rifles.

Even if you look carefully, you can find several grenades tied together in their waists.

This is a group of gathering place guards armed almost to the teeth.

Compared with the armed soldiers in the depression, their equipment is not inferior, and is completely above the level.

In the distance, when I saw Feng Zhou and his two men approaching, a bearded man guarding the gate whistled, his face full of frivolity.

"Hey, isn't this our monster hunting duo? What's up? Did you gain something again today?"

Being teased like this, Feng Zhou not only didn't get angry, but instead walked forward with a smile on his face, took out two cigarettes from his pocket and handed them over in a familiar manner.

"Brother Zhang, this is all dirty work for us, how can it be called harvest?"

"No, I just happened to find a stupid guy outside to try my luck, and it was a big opening. In this snowy day, I haven't had a decent harvest for many days!"

"Not bad, not bad, you're on your way, kid." Seeing the scarce cigarettes, Brother Zhang's pupils opened slightly, and he put them into his cuffs with a tremble of his hands.

At the same time, like magic, his left hand took out two pieces of paper from his left pocket and handed them over.

"No, you two are regular customers. Today's handling fee will be 5%. Next time something good happens, don't forget about you, Brother Zhang and me!"

Feng Zhou was overjoyed, nodded quickly, took the piece of paper, thanked him repeatedly and walked into the gathering place.

"Zhang Quan, this old dog, is getting more and more greedy."

"According to our current tribute, we should give at least 3% this time, but he"

He Qiu said angrily as he ducked inside and glanced behind him bitterly.

Strictly speaking, the gathering place the two of them were in was not a human territory in the traditional sense.

It is a transit place for transactions.

Brother Zhang and his group are responsible for guarding the perimeter to maintain order and safety, and there are several famous caravans in the New World who guarantee the reputation.

Most of the survivors living nearby will basically bring their prey here to sell it after getting their "harvest".

Correspondingly, each transaction person also has to pay a certain handling fee.

The maximum is 10% and the minimum is 3%.

"Shh, don't let these vampires hear you."

"It's just 2%, it's nothing. Besides, the meat we want to sell is sold here anyway. If there is a problem, they will bear it. It's much less worrying than outside. Don't worry about it!"

While comforting He Qiu, he walked to an empty stall.

After digging into the void, Feng Zhou took out two large pieces of meat and placed them on the oilcloth.

Judging from the appearance, these two pieces of meat are extremely fresh. Not only are there white fat, but also blood-red high-quality muscles, which is extremely attractive.

But if you look carefully, you can roughly see that under the two lumps of meat, there are several scattered black spots that are extremely open but cannot be ignored, which is a bit weird.

"We are selling meat, freshly baked bear meat, first come first served, lots of discounts!"

Howled loudly several times.

As soon as they heard that it was a scarce commodity like bear meat, many businessmen gathered around and began to look at the goods and negotiate prices.

At first, some people raised questions about this black spot.

But after being deceived by Feng Zhou, he said that he had handled it improperly and was contaminated with stolen goods, so he only needed to deal with it a little.

Gradually, most merchants did not doubt his presence and began to bid.

Knowing that there was something wrong with his goods, Feng Zhou didn't dare to be harsh.

After hearing that the price increase exceeded his psychological price, he immediately nodded and took action, only to make the surrounding merchants who had not grabbed it feel regretful.

"I've given this to you. If you have any problems later, you can't come to me!"

Hear Feng Zhou’s advice.

The merchant who received the bear meat at a low price was still immersed in the joy of picking up the missing pieces. Dang even nodded indifferently: "It's just this little bit of meat. What are you afraid of? The meat we sell every day must not be ten times or a hundred times as much as yours. Don't worry." alright!"

"So good!"

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