Chapter 357

Chapter 357 "fertile soil age" disappearing in time!

"That war? The opportunity to spy on the rise?"

Listening to Connie's mouth popping out some new terms that she had never heard of before, Su Mo was a little confused.

The lion race has 30 entry opportunities, and even once gambled on the share of nearly 200 periods. There are 20000 or 30000 people, but there is no lion whose individual strength can reach the rating of 3.

And all the aliens on the whole waste land, within these 30 periods, can reach the rating of 3, but only 10000 people.

What does this mean?

The mysterious side of the individual is simply dead end!

If the income chain can be listed on paper, the total number of people in these 30 periods and the number of people with strength over 3 will be listed as an arithmetic division.

With such a poor proportion and such a chilling yield, even a person with a brain will not stick to this path.

"Yes, after I accepted the personality of the sacrifice of God, more and more things hidden in the inheritance memory of the lion people began to emerge. These mysteries must not be checked with my previous personality, but now I don't know what happened, causing the lock to be unlocked!"

"I could see something else before. Although I can't see it directionally, the whole story of this war became clear after I went to sea last night."

Connie's face had a look of remembrance.

Looking at the racial memory instillation recorded in the brain is like experiencing what happened in the first person. It can be said to be illusory and reveal a trace of truth.

"In my memory, this continent was not a wasteland, but a fertile land protected by countless gods. Human beings, aliens, fish, animals, and all creatures had their own territory. Without crossing the boundary and being controlled by gods, even if there was some friction between us occasionally, we all maintained our rationality and did not go too far."

"At that time, all creatures, whether human or alien, had the opportunity to spy on the rise."

Element awareness!

Su Mo was immediately happy to see that Connie could get such important information by means of bug card with the personality of God sacrifice.

It seems that this move is not only right, but also brings hidden benefits that are a little beyond imagination. It's just that Connie won't take credit with him. He didn't know it.

"All creatures? Are you sure humans are also involved in this?"

"Yes, but that era may be different from what you think. Human beings don't rely on force to fly. They can rely on reading, on the hanging of gods, on a certain field to make achievements, or even by doing something that is helpful to the mainland."

"In that era, you don't need to be a God. As long as you have talent, work hard, and succeed, you can rise to become gods in various positions, and become a new generation of envoys guarding the continent in the long and long years of gods."

Su Mo's face slightly showed a "yearning" color: "it sounds like it's not bad!"

"It's not bad. Every God can exist for 1.2 million years in that peaceful era. That is to say, as long as you fly, you will become immortal to a certain extent, or the one who controls great power."

"In normal leisure days, gods can incarnate into various forms to land. They may be human beings, aliens, a wisp of wind, a fire, or even the cup you use to drink water. Their happiness is simply unimaginable."

"But"

Su Mo smiled: "but after a long time of peace, everyone will be invaded after losing their enterprising spirit, right?"

Connie nodded, "yes, this soaring mode is too conservative and stable. Before encountering foreign enemies, the whole continent seems to have no problems. But once the enemy invades, let alone ordinary creatures, even the real gods don't have enough time to react. They can only watch the enemy invade this land, turning a happy land that can support countless creatures into today's wasteland."

"After that war, when the road to ascension was completely cut off, it was a dream for individuals to go to the realm of gods through their own efforts."

"Only when we get the things that become gods, can we become new gods and regain the power of God."

Su Mo: "what about the war? Can you remember it?"

Connie shook her head. "I can't remember, no, it should be said that there is no memory at all, and only a brief description of a war shaking the waste land."

Looking at Connie's face, Su Mo nodded and asked several detailed questions one after another.

And Connie, without any concealment, answered all she knew.

After a while, holding back, Connie went to wash the dishes and pots with Moore. With a faint thought, Su Mo returned to the main deck after wearing a Simba suit.

The night on the wasteland sea, without the interference of disasters, blows the sea breeze, which is very comfortable.

The sunset in the sky has completely fallen at this time, and the moon, instead, quietly climbed to the corner.

The sea was glistening and dreamy, as if it really returned to the "fertile earth era" Connie said!

"If Connie really said so, the arrival of so many generations of human beings is more like"

"An invasion?"

With his elbow resting on the guardrail, Su Mo quietly thought about the powerful information Connie provided tonight.

Like the earth, this wasteland was also a suitable place to live.

But for some reasons, here, which is far more advanced and developed than human civilization on earth, has been "invaded".

All gods, dead dead, escaping, sleeping, sleeping, most of their shares have been taken back by the game and are in charge.

And the role that human beings play in this process is

aggressor!

Like endless leeks, every time a human being dies, the game will catch a batch of people to continue to release and continue to force.

Although humans may be miserable, and even they don't know that they will be invaders, in the qualitative analysis of the game:

Human = the fourth natural disaster!

Coincidentally, although Connie didn't know the origin of the game and his purpose, Su Mo knew more because she became a god of food.

"Three possibilities."

"First, the game is a four-dimensional" program "set at the three-dimensional level, just like the anti-virus software built into the computer, which is specially used to clean up the world that may be promoted."

"Since there were gods in this wasteland before, and they controlled the authority, it is very likely that they have stepped into the edge of success. As sweepers, they are naturally included in the cleaning target by the game and attacked."

"All the gods fell, and even this continent was hit unprecedentedly!"

"Second, the law of the dark jungle. The gods on this wasteland exposed their coordinates and were watched by enemies who were both three-dimensional but far more powerful than them."

"Because it is profitable, after the enemy's arrival of a chaos, the gods on the waste land die, hurt, and flee. This enemy has no absolute strength to suppress everything, but in order to get all permissions, he can only leave the intelligent program of the game, constantly capture three-dimensional creatures, come to force the remaining gods, so as to get the remaining permissions."

"Third, raise pigs!"

"If the pig is fat, it should be killed, but when killing the pig, there was some accident, which led to the current situation."

Having stayed with Zhong Qingshu for a long time, after absorbing her position and consequence theory and improving her thinking mode, Su Mo was insightful about the inference of the situation.

According to the currently known information, we can only infer these three possibilities for the time being.

If you want to know more about the truth that disappeared in time on this wasteland.

There is no way to start until you get the details of the war from the beginning to the end.

And the existing three inferences, no matter which one, are a severe test for the human beings living on the waste soil now, and even for sumo himself!

The enemy is hidden in the unknown, and the game is just a program they left behind.

And even this program, so many generations, successive trillion human beings have not been able to successfully overturn it.

It even allowed it to continue to capture new humans, continue to reset the waste soil and complete the set goals.

Down the game, not necessarily solve the enemy.

But don't try to clamp down on the game. Under the disaster that intensifies in the future, everyone absolutely has no chance of survival!

"We must find a way to get more than 51% of the equity as soon as possible and have the qualification to face off with the game, otherwise the real enemy behind the game will appear, and I'm afraid that I, a leading bird, will be strangled by them at the first time!"

"At that time, even if the mysterious system can keep me, these ordinary humans from the earth, sisters, parents, I'm afraid they will all have to be destroyed!"

Beating on the steel railings and listening to the thumping sound, Su Mo felt a little anxious about the future.

Ordinary people are still thinking about how to resist seasickness, how to get enough food and clothing, and how to safely reach the new world.

The high-level human beings are also secretly planning how to deal with the alien race and how to restore their once dominant position on the earth.

Tell these people rashly that our enemy is the game and the people behind it.

For humans whose technology is still in the middle ages, there is no other possibility except to expose sumo.

The greater the ability, the greater the power, and the greater the responsibility of those who control power!

Su Mo has to carry everything by himself!

"Tonight, all aliens must stay. None of these treasure boxes can run!"

Su Mo didn't panic when he found a new enemy. Instead, a force surged into his heart!

Put away all the miscellaneous thoughts and listen to the radar scanning results in the earphone once every two minutes. Su Mo's eyes coagulated and he stepped into the cockpit.

Connie's performance one day during the day was very good. Even Su Mo didn't expect that these "enemies" would be so popular.

Although there are about 5500 people in the Zayu No. 3 force hanging behind the hope.

However, with the regulation of the five royal families, they did not rush over rashly, but just followed behind like the old hunter, ensuring that they would not lose the location information of the hope.

They are waiting for the support of the other two teams, and they plan to rush up more than 20000 alien races. There is no accident to win the hope and the golden lion!

But what they don't know is that Su Mo is also waiting for them!

According to the previous distance of unit 1 and their vehicles, it was at least around 4:00 a.m. to get here.

Considering that they still have to recover their strength, it is likely that the time of the attack will be six o'clock tomorrow.

This time is the time when dawn is coming.

Also

The moment of harvest!