Chapter 201

Zhong Qingshu's voice is very recognizable, especially when she is lazy, the Jiangnan woman on her body tastes more intense.

As Su Mo walked in, she leaned against a low shrub tree and gradually stood up straight, teasing.

"Stop, stop, how are you looking for the ruins? Is there any whereabouts of the time currency?"

When it comes to business, Zhong Qingshu immediately left the Bush next to her, greeted Su Mo, walked into the Bush for a few steps, and left the noisy crowd.

Walking all the way to the inside, the two people stopped.

"It's hard to say that the occurrence law of the relics is too unstable. Up to now, no news about the emergence and disappearance of the relics has been collected. I feel that everyone should not be secretive about this, but that no one really has the conditions to observe and study it."

"Of course, it can't be ruled out that someone knows, but hides it and doesn't share it."

Shaking her head and hiding in the corner, Zhong Qingshu looked around smartly, and then made a move to the void, and a small compass appeared in his hand.

"This compass was brought out from the previous ruins. According to my preliminary judgment, it has certain reference value. Look!"

With that, Zhong Qingshu stretched out her jade hand and clutched the compass, and a magical scene appeared.

After Zhong Qingshu shook with a little force, the compass, which was still stable, seemed to be inspired and rotate wildly.

This crazy rotation state will appear only after the compass encounters a strong magnetic force.

"Is this?" With doubts, Su Mo took the compass with his hand.

This time, without Zhong Qingshu's explanation, Su Mo also felt a slowly increasing force, as if calling for something to come.

"It won't be long. It may be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Anyway, before the disaster, the ruins will certainly appear again. That's our last chance to enter before the next disaster!"

"Last chance?"

Staying in their own shelters, even if there are world channels and regional channels to obtain information, compared with these large-scale shelters, sumo's information sources are still too blocked.

There may be a lot of information that can be seen, which will be automatically filtered out with the screening of big data in the system, so as to miss important information.

This is also the first big problem that the single wolf shelter will encounter on the wasteland of the end of the world!

"Let me tell you something. According to the information I got, every time we pass a disaster or are about to enter the next disaster, the entrance of the ruins will become weak. At some time, the node at that location can be opened, that is, the entrance of the ruins we see."

"Like disasters, each disaster corresponds to the number of times to enter the ruins. Among them, welfare disasters will not have other associated effects like normal disasters, except that they will accumulate the number of times to avoid disasters to upgrade shelters."

"And it's strange that this welfare disaster doesn't seem to be included in the disaster cycle system of the whole world. It's like... It's artificially added. It's a semi-finished product, and it's not perfect."

Although he knew that he would receive countless useful messages after contacting others, Su Mo still felt greatly benefited from Zhong Qingshu's words at this time.

For a long time, sumo had countless doubts about the strange relics that would appear near the underground shelters.

But in such a short period of time, there was no one else in the ruins, and no one communicated!

To be king and hegemony in a certain place will certainly multiply the sense of security, but the impact of seclusion will become more and more serious over time.

"So, our disaster this time is a bug, borrowing the light of the next disaster?"

As a humanoid self-propelled bug maker, Su Mo felt his head and looked suddenly at the inferred facts.

"Yes, this disaster is a borrowing of the next time. At present, it seems that the interval between the relics has indeed been shortened, but at the same time, we want to wait until the next time the relics reappear..."

"At that time, the time span was too long. I had a hunch that if it was a flood, the duration of this disaster would be calculated in months!"

It takes time to communicate with fools.

It takes brains to communicate with smart people.

In speaking, the rotation frequency of the pointer on the compass is already one minute faster than that of the naked eye.

After continuing to exchange all kinds of information about the ruins and the wasteland world for a while, feeling that the brain capacity had issued a warning, sumo "righteously" ended today's happy intelligence gathering session.

"Well, this is not a problem. If the ruins open, I'll come right away and won't delay things!"

Looking at Su Mo's "tired" face, Zhong Qingshu covered her mouth and snickered a few times. Along the original road, the two returned to the ground.

The teacher with more than ten years of experience in digging machines is still much better than Su Mo's half hanging level.

The five acres of land that hundreds of people haven't worked out in a day have become extremely flat and crisscrossed with fertile soil on the plain after the teacher and Fu operated the excavator several times.

Hundreds of people were lying in the soil at this time, picking out the plant roots with shovels as much as possible, so as to prevent the crops from being robbed of nutrition by other plants and reduce the harvest.

Men with greater strength worked hard to dig holes under the ground, while women with less strength stood on the hillside, crushed the snow into balls, and put them into the dug holes to keep water.

All of them, including the four prison guards, took off their clothes and simply joined the working crowd.

Sweat dripped from their heads.

Grey and black appeared on them.

No one cries bitterness, and no one cries tiredness. Even a 17-year-old half child follows the adults and is diligent.

"It's so good, such a simple struggle, that is, people of my father's generation have seen it. I didn't expect to see it one day when it came to the waste land of the end world."

Talking about this, Zhong Qingshu's eyes were full of emotion.

"Su Mo, you're really not from a big family. I haven't heard of any super soldiers in China?"

"I didn't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!" Sending out denial for three times, looking like a curious baby, Zhong Qingshu, Su Mo took off his cover and slightly breathed out a mouthful of turbidity.

"There are too many opportunities on the waste land. What you see is just the tip of the iceberg. It is likely that in a corner, something we can't see is happening, and countless strong people are rising. Every change is a reshuffle, and the last winner is the one who can survive."

"Including me, I may also be lucky people on the wasteland. Of course, there are many cruel characters who haven't shown up, lurking in the dark."

Under the population base, plus variables such as boxes, relics, special items and so on, there are too many uncertain factors.

It is very likely that someone will be able to break out of luck and open up anti sky props in an ordinary box to change their fate.

It is also possible that someone, like Zhong Qingshu, will find something in the ruins that others cannot see, enhance their strength and realize overtaking in curves.

In the early stage of the end of the wasteland, the theme of survival may be played all the time.

But in the later stage, those who can survive will definitely run towards an ultimate goal

Find out what the world is!

What does it mean to put everyone's game panel!

And How to return to earth!

"Yes, but it's no use thinking so much. We may not be able to survive the next disaster. If we don't handle it well, I'm afraid half of the people below will die."

Shrinking her head, Zhong Qingshu spit out her tongue mischievously, and then bypassed the previous topic and touched on the problem in front of everyone.

According to the current rhythm, no accident, the next flood will certainly be enough to submerge all the land.

Su Mo's speech just now can inspire the military morale of ordinary people, but for Zhong Qingshu, who takes into account the super combat effectiveness of Xueba, it is still almost.

"It depends on the extent of the flood. If it is often 20 to 30 meters, no one can run away. If it is 5 to 10 meters, there may be a turning point."

"There is a hill near my shelter, which is 20 meters high. It's really not good at that time. Let's move the candlelight shelter."

The hardness of tieshishan is considerable. In the face of floods without impact, it should not be a problem.

In addition, the iron reserves in the shelter are perfect at present. For the time being, sumo has no idea of exploiting this resource point.

However, hearing this in Zhong Qingshu's ears, she recognized another meaning:

"What about you? Are you going to go and find your sister?"

"Almost. If it's definitely a flood, it's just convenient for me to go out, which saves me a lot of effort."

20000 Li Road.

Relying on the land tiger, I don't know how long it takes to reach the tundra refuge, but if there is a flood, it's not necessarily!

The ship can move in one direction for 24 hours, especially after installing the driverless system, even if Su Mo sleeps, he can drive forward unswervingly.

In less than a month, sumo can complete this extremely long leap to the tundra refuge.

This is a disaster enough to destroy all creatures on the waste land, and it is also the best time to pick up my sister.

Seeing Su Mo's mood sink, Zhong Qingshu stood for a moment, and then joined the struggling refugee Gang below.

The weather is warm.

cloudless.

Until noon, Su Mo generously discharged ten big cakes and asked the cook to add a meal to everyone.

These simple workers only need a simple meal and can't buy it in a simple meal.

By the evening when the sun was about to set, more than 50 mu of arable land had been opened up on the candlelight plain.

At a glance, it was extremely shocking!