Chapter 679 Conflict Breaks Out! Horrible Disaster Six Months Later!

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In the civilized era, leisurely travelers can still take out their mobile phones, computers, and entertainment devices to kill time and pass the long time on the journey.

But in the wasteland, there are no such electronic devices to entertain, and only a few hours pass by so long that people feel that the days are long.

Fortunately, there are only five people in this carriage to Tianyuan Territory from beginning to end, and it is not as crowded as the previous carriages.

After the initial unfamiliarity, after learning that Su Mo was going to Huang Xiaojuan, the middle-aged woman and the lone ranger simply came over and chatted to kill time.

After a period of chatting, the identities of the two have become clear.

This middle-aged woman named "Huang Qing" and Gong Liang are not a couple on Earth, but a new family formed after coming to the wasteland and joining Tianyuan Territory.

The two were rescued from the hands of aliens by the external forces of Tianyuan Territory in the fourth year of the wasteland.

Because of their good eloquence and ability rating of C-level, after passing the postgraduate entrance examination.

They were lucky enough not to spend any trading points, and were accepted into the big family of Tianyuan Territory, becoming a member of Baoyu County.

Then, the last day of the calendar was six years.

The two spent the trading points they had accumulated for two years, and through internal trading channels, plus their usual hard work, they bought positions in the foreign trade team.

Like this time, they came to Qingguo Territory mainly to investigate the benefits and risks of Qingguo.

As for the lone ranger, his name surprised Su Mo a little, his name was ‘Chen Yongkang’.

According to him, he and the current mayor of Xiwang City, Chen Shen, have some kinship.

It’s just that outside the five generations, they are not too close.

Moreover, this person’s identity is a bit strange. Although he said that he was a guard of “Luolong Town” in Tianyuan Territory, he was now on leave to find his relatives who were stranded outside.

But you can see the occasional evasion in his eyes, and the specific details are vague.

Su Mo could roughly guess that this person was not telling the truth, or that he had some hidden purpose.

"After going to Hope City, your future is really limitless. Maybe he will become a big shot in less than one or two years."

"That's right, the welfare in Hope City is very good. I heard from them that even ordinary residents can get 25 points of transaction points subsidy per month, which is enough to ensure basic living without worries."

"No, no, how can it be unconditional subsidy? As long as you work, the minimum wage will be subsidized if it is lower than this. How can you sleep and lie down every day to get money?"

"Haha, isn't this what everyone spreads? I haven't been there, so I don't dare to ask!"

After opening the conversation box, the topic of discussion began to become more unrestrained.

They discussed some issues related to welfare in the territory for a while, and then threw out some secrets they heard from others.

As a large territory with a permanent population of more than 400,000, Su Mo listened to these questions very attentively and secretly remembered them all in his heart.

"By the way, have you heard that when our Hope City was still a village, it seemed that it was Su Shen who personally proposed the name."

"You said this, I have heard that some people say that our Tianyuan Territory was originally founded by Su Shen, but later because of an accident, Su Shen never came back."

Huang Qing and Chen Yongkang were gossiping. When they talked about this, Wang Zhuyu, who was still standing in the gap, couldn't help but sneak into the carriage to join the gossip army.

"That's right, I know an old resident who really joined the territory from the beginning of the wasteland new world."

"He once told me that Su Shen personally brought them to the territory eight years ago, but it was a pity that after the blizzard disaster, Su Shen left the territory and never came back."

"And, the current lord of our territory, Su Chan, is Su Shen's sister!"

When saying this, Wang Zhuyu was very interested and secretly happy when he saw the astonishment on the faces of Huang Qing and his wife, Chen Yongkang, and Huang Xiaojuan.

As a train attendant, her sources of information are much better than those who stay in the territory.

Whether it is hearsay or real events.

Every time this kind of information gap crushes, especially when crushing people with more noble status than herself, she is so happy.

But today, she scanned the faces of the four people with satisfaction, and when she came to Su Mo, the secret joy in her heart could not help but decrease immediately.

On Su Mo's face, she did not see the slightest fear of knowing the secret, nor any curiosity about the news of Su Shen.

What she saw was an indescribable strange feeling.

It was like

"Brother Zong, do you have more detailed information about Su Shen?"

With a sweet smile, Wang Zhuyu's voice fell, and the eyes of several people immediately turned to Su Mo's face.

Su Shen, who has been in the wasteland for a long time, has become a milestone figure.

Although it has been eight years since the disappearance, it is still a topic that everyone will discuss after dinner.

Su Youzong would have news about Su Shen?

Thinking that the two people had the same last name, they all opened their eyes wide, waiting for the answer eagerly.

But unfortunately, before Su Mo could open his mouth, the train suddenly stopped, accompanied by bursts of fierce gunfire, which suddenly broke out in the carriage in front.

"Is there an enemy?"

Always remember that you live in a wasteland, not a peaceful earth.

As soon as he heard the noise, Chen Yongkang rolled on the ground and hid under a chair, pulling out the pistol from his waist.

Huang Qing and Gong Liang were even more alert. They quickly occupied the back row and pushed the seats down as a simple protection.

As for Wang Zhuyu, she was not afraid.

After the gunshot, she strode directly to the source of the sound. It was obvious that she had received special training.

"Brother Zong, should we hide?"

Encountering this situation for the first time, Huang Xiaojuan was a little at a loss. Fortunately, Oreo, who was lying beside her, was still as steady as an old dog, which brought her a little sense of security.

"You sit down first, I'll go over and take a look!"

"Remember to follow Oreo and Yuanbao, where she goes, you go!"

The sudden gunshot relieved Su Mo from the trouble of being interrogated.

After recognizing that it was the sound of a high-powered revolver, Su Mo frowned, stood up and followed Wang Zhuyu to the carriage where the sound came from.

The wasteland railway is jointly protected by humans and aliens. If you dare to rob, it is basically declaring war on both races at the same time.

Guessing that there might be other conflicts, Su Mo was not too scared. It only took him a minute or two to squeeze near the carriage surrounded by the crowd.

"Brother, what happened!"

Su Mo casually found a tall man of similar age and approached him.

"Oh, what else could it be? It's probably another blind robber who got on this train and wanted to make a fortune on the train."

"I've seen a lot of this kind of thing. There are often people who rely on their broken guns to show off their power."

"Alas, it's a pity that the person being robbed is also very stubborn. He probably didn't agree to his request, so the two of them had a conflict."

There were still three or four carriages away from the conflict, and the blood on the ground had already seeped over. Obviously, the tragic situation in front was not as calm as the tall man described.

It was obvious that there were large-scale casualties, with at least five people.

Bang!

Da Da Da!

Before Su Mo asked again, gunshots broke out in the carriage in front.

And this time it was obvious that it was not the previous revolver, but a high-powered automatic rifle.

At this time, most people became agitated, and the carriage became more and more crowded.

The people inside wanted to go out, and the people outside wanted to go in. Suddenly, like sandwiching hamburgers, everyone was firmly stuck in the middle.

There was no way.

After taking a look, he saw that the speed of the train had been reduced too much, which was completely within the acceptable range.

Su Mo simply bent down and got out of the window directly. With a light leap, he stood firmly on the ground to release the impact force and completely got rid of the crowd.

At the same time, many people nearby saw him do this and followed suit. They climbed out of the window and jumped out of the carriage eagerly.

But unfortunately, not everyone has Su Mo's strong physical fitness and interstellar human-level physical coordination ability.

Most people were caught off guard by the residual speed of the train just after jumping off, and were slipped by the stones near the train track, and fell to the ground and cried in pain.

Only a few people, less than 20%, could keep up with Su Mo's pace, stand firmly on the ground, and then stride to the car where the incident occurred to see what happened.

Of course, this phenomenon is not because these people are curious and want to join in the fun.

But there are too many strange dangers in the wasteland.

If he could find out something was wrong now, he might be able to escape, but if he waited in the carriage until the danger really broke out and tried to escape.

It would probably be too late by then!

Su Mo ran very fast, almost using all his strength.

For some reason, since the gunshot, an inexplicable sense of threat has lingered in his heart, telling him that what happened at the source was not as simple as he imagined.

And through the subsequent gunshots and shouts, he had a vague sense of familiarity.

It's a pity that this body is not an interstellar human after all, so these feelings are only slight. If you really want to know, you still have to see it.

Soon, in the "envious" eyes of most passengers, Su Mo quickly rushed to the first place, only about ten meters away from the car where the incident occurred.

According to Su Mo's current speed and distance, it only takes three or five seconds for him to know what is happening in the car.

But it was at this moment that Su Mo's strong body control made him suddenly stop his forward momentum, and he stepped hard on the stone with a rumbling sound.

The next second, a figure suddenly flew out of the departure carriage, fell to the ground with a huge impact, and blood spurted out.

Due to the timely braking, the spurting black blood did not splash on Su Mo, and it lost power about one meter away, spreading on the stones and dyeing them red.

"Fuck, why is it this thing!"

Su Mo took a closer look at the person who was shot out of the window by the high-powered automatic rifle. Several large holes had been torn in the middle of his body, and blood was gushing out crazily.

But then, he screamed in his heart, his face was full of shock.

Gray-black face, about five centimeters long fangs, limbs with strange black light, and scarlet eyes.

Even though this man had been fatally injured, he was still twitching after falling to the ground, like a centipede that was dead but not stiff.

And this thing, Su Mo was not unfamiliar.

It is no exaggeration to say that even in the real wasteland, his territory also has a group of experimental subjects with only their heads left in captivity.

When the scientific level in the territory is sufficient, research will be lifted and research will be started to prepare an antidote to this "zombie" virus in advance.

"Eight years, how could it be!"

"Why was this disaster that was expected to happen in two years delayed until eight years?"

Full of puzzlement, full of surprise.

At this moment, looking at the crazy figures flying out of the window and falling on the stones, Sumo couldn't help but take two steps back to ensure that not a drop of blood would be splashed on him.

He left in a hurry before he had time to fully understand what disasters had happened in the past eight years.

Seeing the peaceful appearance of the wasteland, Sumo thought that the zombie disaster had long been resolved and became a thing of the past.

But now, the scene before him directly overturned all his subconscious judgments.

"You all, get out of the way, these people are crazy!"

"Go back to your carriages. You don't need to interfere here. We will be responsible."

After more than twenty "lunatics" were cleared out, a head wearing a special steel helmet and armed almost to the teeth poked out of the carriage and issued a warning.

When he shouted like this, the figures standing behind Somo were startled for a moment, and then immediately stood still.

"Hoho, he's actually a warrior from Tianyuan!"

"It's okay, it's okay. Let's all go back. The Tianyuan Army is in charge, and everyone is still afraid of a hammer. Even if a foreign race comes today, I won't panic!"

"I told you earlier. If I had known in advance that the person in charge of our train today was Tianyuan Territory, I would have just got on the train and fallen asleep."

"Haha, come back, come back. I've long heard that the Tianyuan Army is powerful and has awesome weapons. I really didn't brag when I saw it. It's so damn powerful!"

"Tsk, tsk, these madmen are really miserable. If they encounter the guards from other territories, they may be able to survive for a while, but if they hit the hands of the Tianyuan Army, there is no chance of resistance."

There was a sound of admiration.

Sumo could tell that everyone seemed extremely relieved about the Tianyuan Army.

And from their next performance, Sumo could also tell that these people were not pretending, but were truly relieved to the extreme.

"You, go back too!"

Seeing that Sumo was motionless, the helmet stuck out again and issued a second warning.

But what he didn't expect was that Sumo didn't retreat with the others, but instead walked over slowly.

"Excuse me, this powerful warrior, is this the first time this madman has appeared?"

Pointing at the lunatic who was still struggling to get up on the rocks, Somo looked cautious.

If this kind of situation has happened in the past, it's okay. Presumably every major territory will have corresponding methods to deal with it, so as not to let it spread to the point where it is difficult to end.

But if this is the first time it happens, I’m afraid there will be a disaster six months later.

"Well, this is the first time we have seen such a person who is not afraid of death."

At first, the soldier wanted to coax Somo away.

But for some reason, after meeting Sumo's eyes, his aura weakened, and his tone couldn't help but change to that of answering a superior.

"That's it, I understand, thank you!"

"By the way, do you want to help clean up these on the ground? I think they are still alive?"

Showing his white teeth, Somo gestured with the revolver on his waist.

"Don't forget it. If you have more bullets, go ahead and practice your skills!"

The warrior with the two characters "Tian Yuan" engraved on his helmet originally wanted to refuse, but it was still the same as before when he was about to say it.

When he looked at Somo, his tone softened as if some memory had been recalled.

This special treatment made some people who had not gone far widen their eyes. They wondered who Somo was, and he could actually be so kind to the Tianyuan Army who was trying to kill someone.

"Thanks!"

After thanking him again, Sumo drew his pistol skillfully and began to accurately name the madman's head.

His marksmanship was very accurate. When Somo shot the last person, even the soldiers above him couldn't help but admire his accuracy.

"Hey, man, you really look like someone I know!"

Seeing Somo preparing to leave, the soldier took off his helmet, revealing his unshaven face underneath.

His face was full of nostalgia, and he finally opened his mouth and shouted.

But it is destined that his question will not be answered.

Because from an angle that he couldn't see, Sumo turned his head, with shock already written on his face.

"The disaster half a year later turned out to be a zombie attack!"

I exclaimed in my heart, looking at the game panel that had automatically appeared, and the latest prompts on it.

Sumo's face suddenly turned ugly.

The task that had been set long ago actually changed during the execution process for the first time!

Thanks to the young blacksmith for the reward~