Chapter 327

Chapter 327 they don't understand, they are going to die!

After using the future timeline and using the exclusion method to forcibly clarify the real purpose of this alien team

Even as an enemy, Su Mo sincerely admired the staff for this "seamless" plan.

This thorough and detailed plan, which can be called a desperate plan, can never come from an alien with the highest IQ of no more than 100.

Its source is either from Terran spies or from

Human high level!

"I didn't expect that before I informed everyone of the disaster information, these evil minded people stared at me."

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it"

"It seems that I overestimated the bottom line of these people!"

Shaking his head, he glanced at the currently empty Grand Canyon. Su Mo's eyes were faint, and he directly called out from his heart. He was led away from the rune world by the light.

After knowing the real purpose of the alien, it is meaningless to continue to waste time in the rune world.

Since their purpose is the core of the shelter, there is no need to rush to destroy it now.

They can wait for one day, two days, or even three or five days. When sumo has completely gone away, they are out in full force.

In this case, even before Su Mo left, he would leave a batch of equipment for hope village, which could not stop the 20000 aliens like wolves.

At that time, all villagers will die, the village will be destroyed, the underground shelters will be smashed to pieces, the core will become damaged, and the development potential will be completely lost.

And even if Su Mo already knows this plan, the person who came up with this plan doesn't have to panic.

Because there are only two ways left for sumo:

First, format your own shelter core away, and all the advantages accumulated before will disappear, which is equivalent to starting from scratch.

Second, stay in the depression and wait for a lost alien to send his head and get the transmission authority.

But unfortunately, the second one is controlled by the five royal families. Even if sumo waits here until the sea withers and the rocks crumble, no alien will pass by.

"With an illusory 20000 alien, do you want to force me to format my own refuge?"

Looking at the wasteland world that had reappeared in front of him, he put away the talisman paper. Su Mo strode out of the cockpit and went up the stairs to the ceiling of the captain's room.

This is the highest place of the whole hope except for the radar.

Sitting here, you can not only see the quiet depressions under the moonlight, but also see the iron stone mountain constructed overnight in the distance.

Before the disaster, the calm waste soil was as full of vitality as the earth, so that life could not afford any worries.

He dug into the void and took out a bottle of Youneng water. Su Mo slowly tasted it and slowly conceived the context of the whole thing in his mind.

The person who made this plan took into account all the circumstances. Even Su Mo might have an insider in his hand, and he could see the news of the alien race.

Su Mo even believes that this 20000 alien race used to clamp down on himself

It's not around the depression at all, and it hasn't assembled into a big team at all!

They scattered into tribes, probably 500 kilometers away, maybe 1000 kilometers away, or even 1500 kilometers away in circles.

Before the disaster came, these mortal aliens were terrified of their glorious achievements in slaughtering gods. Even if there were threats and inducements from the five royal families, they would not have the slightest intention of daring to approach the depression.

Only when the disaster is coming, one day or two days before the disaster, will they receive the news and set out in the direction of the depression.

Finally, he lurked down near the depression and waited patiently for the news.

Such strict management, as well as real-time communication with chat channels, even if there are oneortwo alien betrayals, it is fundamentally harmless and will not affect the overall situation.

Unless sumo can get the location information of all aliens and master it at any time, the missiles will be fully covered in an instant.

Otherwise, the alien in the running state will never be completely eliminated!

This is a perfect plan, so perfect that even Su Mo nodded frequently after pushing the whole set of logic in his mind.

"Empathy, if I design to deal with myself, I can't do so."

"These people are really bothering!"

Su Mo couldn't help but be happy at the thought of a team of dozens or hundreds of people sitting at the table all night discussing how to target themselves and how to kill themselves to improve this plan.

"No wonder there are more and more comments mocking me for dying by opening the chat channel in the alien every day."

"In the human channel, those high-level people who lurked under the water also swallowed their anger, watching me sit with so much prestige and watching so many ordinary people worship me."

"It turns out that in the eyes of these people, in the hearts of those who know the inside story, I am already a dead man who is about to die!"

"No one will target a disabled person, and no one will bear the anger that may erupt in the end!"

"So in your heart, I'm a clown?"

Stroking the solid steel plate under the body, looking at the golden red flag flashing in the bow.

Su Mo's eyes were faint, as if he had penetrated the space of waste soil, and saw the regret and ridicule on these "intentional" faces.

They regretted that the human God Su was about to fall, and they ridiculed the human God Su for exceeding his capacity.

At the same time, they were also afraid of Su God's last anger, afraid that the gun would shoot out the head bird, and be targeted by Su God and die together.

They don't think that their appearance of being afraid of revenge is the clown. They think that they are the hope of mankind.

They believe that it is worthwhile to sacrifice most of mankind, which is the darkness that must be experienced before dawn.

They want to let sumo's "light" sink into the deep sea, and it is difficult to illuminate the sky any more.

however

they

I really don't understand anything!

They didn't understand that as long as Su Mo kept silent, where there were 20000 aliens and intrigues, the night after four days was when they died.

They don't understand that as long as sumo explodes, the whole human race, the whole alien race and the whole waste land will have to reshuffle and reopen chaos.

They don't understand

These have a mouthful of steamed bread to eat and a mouthful of clean water to drink. Even ordinary people laugh in their sleep.

These ordinary people are willing to be skinny and hungry in order to protect their children and shelter them from the wind and rain.

These hard-working ordinary people who work continuously for 15 hours under the heat of 35 degrees every day and also want to rebuild their homes.

These ordinary people who lie on the chat channel every day, like dogs, begging others to teach a little shipbuilding knowledge.

These you, these me, these them.

What exactly do you want?

They only care about interests, they only care about results, they only care about themselves, they only care about what they say

The future of mankind!

"The darkness has come, and the dawn is far from coming. I have no ability to help everyone reach the dawn."

"But these greedy and ignorant monsters hidden in the dark"

"These vultures, who want to wait for me to be weak and tear my flesh and blood off my belly, can't run away this time!"

Standing on the captain's room, it was clear that the cold wind was blowing on the waste soil, but Su Mo's blood couldn't help stirring up.

People live a lifetime, not to be aboveboard, not to universalize all living beings, but to be worthy of heart, but to have a clear mind.

This wave, do not kill the head rolling, do not kill the alien blood stained sea, do not kill these fish under the water

Su Mo is not happy, Su Mo does not want, Su Mo does not want!

"Dad, mom, you must be by my side and will support my decision!"

Looking at the stars in the sky, I thought that after Su's father was full at the dinner table, he would often say that if there was a war, he would return.

When I thought that Su Ma would laugh and scold every time, old man, you are more than 50 people, such a big burden, and what battlefield to go to, Su PA would say:

I can't go, my son can't go, my grandson is in high spirits when he can go.

Su Mo couldn't help smiling.

"People will make countless decisions in this life"

"But I believe I won't regret my decision this time, even in the future!"

Climb up the stairs to the main deck, close all the doors on the hope, and when his feet returned to the ground, sumo's state of mind had completely calmed down.

No anxiety, no anger, no panic.

On the way back to the underground shelter, a general plan had emerged in sumo's mind before he reached it.

Pull the winch, open the door, go down to the shelter, and tell the four children not to disturb anyone, feeling the increasingly active brain.

Su Mo sat at his desk, turned off the game prompts, took out his pen and paper, and began to write the first title.

I 20000 alien locations

It is now 11 p.m. on February 17 of the last calendar, and the time of the marine disaster is the early morning of February 22 of the last calendar.

The remaining time, four days.

Now the aliens who have received the task of attacking the depressions should still be in a small tribal state, and they have not gathered together to ensure that there are internal traitors to the greatest extent, which will not affect the overall situation.

But this cautious approach is not without loopholes.

In order to avoid risks, the aliens will probably start a small build-up in the remaining two days, and the scattered aliens will begin to slowly gather towards the direction of the depression, in order to maximize their combat effectiveness and impact in the event of a disaster.

When the disaster is over, they will slowly disperse until the next assembly order.

Therefore, the best exploration time is from two days later to the time before the disaster.

As long as you carefully search for aliens in one direction during this period, you can always find a trace!

And the way of exploration is not difficult. With only a small means, you can easily get the real coordinate information of almost all alien races.

"I need two stable short wave stations that can send and receive signals thousands of kilometers away!"

"I need an upgraded elderly machine that can detect alien locations within at least 300 kilometers!"

"I need a set of passwords, a set of information transmission passwords that can belong to me alone"

Looking at the plans and needs that have jumped on the paper, Su Mo stretched and stood up relieved after searching for radio inventory in the trading market under the light.

No one can deal with a time assassin, and no one can oppose himself in the future.

In the ever-changing future world, Su Mo can get everything he wants.

There is still one and a half spaces left for the energy of heaven stealing.

This one and a half hours is not enough for Su Mo to enter the Runzi again, survive the disaster, and sail to the Grand Canyon.

But it only takes two minutes to debug the radio station and receive a short message.

In 90 minutes, it means that sumo can enter more than 30 times, and it means that there are 30 directions of aliens centered on depressions

Bad luck!

The anti-theft seal will be refreshed in half an hou