Chapter 672

Chapter 672 shuttle down, waste soil eight years later!

For the future waste soil, according to the development progress of "players" here in the past few times.

Su Mo also discussed the outlook with Su Deben, Chen Shen and Lu Kuan at the dinner table.

Regardless of the development speed of the depression, we can see from the recovery progress of human civilization in the deep sea.

People once imagined that on the wasteland ten years later, the alien without the help of gods has basically lost its physical advantage and quantitative advantage in the early stage.

Relying on the complete industrial system and weapon chain, ten years later, mankind can achieve the goal of all soldiers, advance with an exaggerated progress, and bring most resources into the territory.

With these resources, it is no longer difficult to revive civilization in its heyday on earth.

I'm afraid it will only take twoorthree years of gestation to look at the whole continent and the gathering point of mankind.

Among them, the level of civilization can at least reach that of the first industrial revolution, and the ability to manufacture machinery can erase the disadvantage of human productivity.

Among them, the degree of civilization should reach the level of the early 20th century, and can produce the "ultimate weapon" that is sufficient to protect the human race.

As long as the ultimate weapons can be produced, it is the first step for mankind to sound the horn of counter attack.

According to sudebon, it is not impossible to enslave these alien peoples in the new world.

However, in these prospects, without exception, everyone seems to have forgotten and avoided one.

That's it

Infrastructure

"It's too difficult to restore the infrastructure on our earth. Let alone whether our basic resources and manpower are enough, and whether foreign nations will destroy these things, just the impact of each disaster on these infrastructure determines that it is completely impossible for us to build railways, roads and public facilities scattered in the wilderness."

"In the future, the probability is still based on aviation, supplemented by waterway for medium and long-distance travel and transportation."

"These things are easy to maintain and easy to implement"

This is the view put forward by Lu Kuan at the end of the negotiation, which has basically been unanimously recognized by everyone.

If you want to repair these things, as long as you have enough resources, it is not difficult.

With experience, even if the construction speed is very slow, human beings can carry out construction from small to large.

But this subsequent maintenance problem, maintenance problem, is the key to solve.

"It's incredible, it's incredible!"

"Is it difficult that eight years later, human beings really have the equal status with other races, right, with absolute hegemony?"

"Also found a new way to maintain these infrastructure?"

Looking at the end of the field of vision, there are seven or eight trains running on the railway tracks, speeding to the distance with a distance of sixty or seventy yards.

Even if he was still falling from a high altitude, Su Mo's mind was completely attracted to the past.

At this moment, ignore all the experiences and memories coming from the waste land.

The dim light of the locomotive, like a lighthouse in the ocean, makes people feel warm.

The harsh roar of the whistle, like a horn at home, embellished the travelers' tired bodies.

Look at the scene below.

Su Mo couldn't help shaking his head and wiping his eyes, but he still couldn't resist the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.

For the first time, this wasteland eight years later made him feel a sense of intimacy of returning to the earth and China!

[record]: the estimated arrival time is 30s, please "players" get ready

[record]: after coming, you will have an invincible time of three minutes. Please get familiar with the task environment as soon as possible

[record]: as a "refugee", the pre task has been released. Please open the game panel to view it

As sumo observed, the height further decreased and the speed of the descent began to slow down.

When the three game tips appeared in front of Su Mo, the straight-line distance between one person and one dog from the ground was less than one kilometer.

"Going to land?"

Realizing that the task was about to begin, Su Mo quickly withdrew his attention and began to take advantage of the last few moments to focus on the villages and towns with many bright lights below.

Not surprisingly, this is the "Rosa town" mentioned before the game.

And he will become the deputy director of the material department in this town in 30 seconds.

Looking down from the top, the whole town looks like an oval pear, narrow at the top and bottom, and wide in the middle.

Its scale is not large, at least in terms of the bright groups seen by SUMO in the air before, it can only be regarded as medium to low.

But in the main world, in June of the eschatological calendar, it is a huge thing, which is more than ten times larger than hope village.

In particular, the dense central part of the villages and towns, with 50 or 60 dim yellow street lights and 300 or 400 folk houses, is an unimaginable big project.

"Great!"

"This Cili town hasn't been completely chaotic yet. It seems that I still have a chance to do something before the chaos!"

In less than ten seconds, I kept the layout of the whole town in mind.

With only 30 meters left, sumo saw the place where he was going to land.

This is a small two-story Western-style building facing the street with an outer wall and a garden in the courtyard, which is obviously different from the ordinary residential houses around.

In the field of vision, the highlighted yellow that has been marked by the game looks eye-catching.

In the building, the object that one person and one dog want to "cross" is also marked by the game.

For Su Mo himself, it was a middle-aged man lying on the big bed on the second floor.

For Orio, it was a rhubarb dog lying at the gate of the courtyard.

"Go ahead, see you later!"

Touched Oreo's head and looked at his wronged appearance. Su Mo laughed and kicked fiercely into the air.

Whoosh.

Like a sharp arrow, Su Mo, who was already in a spiritual state, was not hindered when he passed through the outer wall of the small Western-style building.

Just once, he entered the second floor of the building.

The next second, with a huge suction, Su Mo was suddenly sucked into the middle-aged man's body on the bed before he could see the environment in the house clearly.

Like a ghost pressing a bed, Su Mo can still stay awake when he first enters a man's body.

But after finding that I can't control my body anyway.

Blurred, dim, upside down, swirling.

A variety of inexplicable depression began to spread one after another, which only made people feel bored and wanted to roar and vent.

Fortunately, knowing that he had systematic protection, Su Mo didn't worry too much. He just closed his eyes quietly, didn't think about anything, and slowly recovered his physical energy, striving to recover to his full state.

I don't know how long it took until there was a cry nearby.

Su Mo suddenly found that the lost physical authority finally began to return!

"Brother Zong, brother Zong, what's the matter with you!"

"Don't scare me! What's the matter with you? Talk!"

"Please calm down, madam. The doctor is already looking at it. Don't worry, the minister won't have an accident!"

"There is a case that we usually exercise, and last night we were well after work. What happened to this night? How did it happen!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, the patient's heartbeat is very strong, and there is no big problem with his body. He should be under the pressure of a ghost."

"The patient is awake!"

Upset by the noise, Su Mo had to move his eyelids to show that he was still alive.

This strange body, even after the reinforcement of the game, has reached the forefront of the wasteland human in terms of physical quality, which is also far from his previous body.

At most, it can only be regarded as a strong ordinary person, who has not touched the limits of human beings at all, let alone the category of interstellar human beings.

As soon as he got the physical permission, Su Mo felt like he was in deep water. Let alone lifting his limbs, it was difficult to open his eyelids.

In this state, if there is danger around, he has no resistance at all. No wonder the game will give him three minutes of invincible time.

Gradually, in the sound of shouting around.

As the sense of touch began to recover, other physical control abilities began to emerge.

First, the small muscles of the face, then the fingers and toes, then the small muscle groups that control the movement of the body, and finally the large muscle groups such as thighs and arms.

There is no relevant memory, only knowing that he is the deputy director of the materials department of Cili town. Su Mo dare not behave too abnormally, only dare to squint slowly, and first look around with the remaining light.

Clean.

This is sumo's first impression.

At this time, he was still lying in the small Western-style building he saw last night.

But what I saw in front of me, whether it was the ceiling, walls, floors, or even the surrounding furniture, were extremely clean and spotless, which seemed a little out of tune with the great environment of eschatological waste land.

Secondly, it is lively.

A lot of noise can be heard outside the half open window three steps away on the right side of the bed.

After careful identification, you can hear not only the conversation of passers-by, the propaganda sound of gongs and drums, but also the rumble of cars passing by, as well as the trumpet sound of store propaganda.

Yes, if he didn't know clearly that he was still on the waste land, sumo would think that he had returned to the earth, back to a remote town.

Taking all his attention back, Su Mo took advantage of the last moment of physical recovery to focus on the person standing by the bed.

Four men and one woman.

Female, of course, is the one who cried before.

Her age doesn't seem to be very old. Even if her face is destroyed by the harsh environment of waste soil, she looks at most about 25 at this time, which is somewhat incompatible with the age of the original male owner.

Among the four men, a man in a white coat should be the so-called doctor, and his age should be about 40.

The remaining three men, one of whom is not much different from his original age, are all in his thirties, while the two are slightly younger and look in their early twenties.

"The combat effectiveness is not strong, and you can subdue it at any time!"

His right hand exerted a slight force and felt that he had been able to fully control his body. Su Mo stopped waiting and slowly opened his eyelids.

"Hey, someone woke up?"

Seeing Su Mo's deep eyes, he suddenly burst into a stinging light.

The middle-aged man in his thirties first had a meal, then suddenly came forward, his face full of joy.

Only in this happy look, sumo still recognized a trace of consternation, as well as faint Pity?

"Ah, my head hurts!"

Su Mo doesn't know anyone around him.

For fear of exposing himself, in this environment, he can only pretend to be sick first.

"Headache? Doctor" the middle-aged man looked at the doctor.

"Headache is normal. It should be due to the incorrect sleeping position last night, or some intense exercise, which led to the compression of the spinal central nervous system. Now I just wake up and the blood hasn't circulated yet. Naturally, I will have a headache."

"For this symptom, I have a prescription here. As long as you take it for three days, you can basically be carefree!"

Vaguely looked at the young girl standing next to him. The doctor in white coat turned his eyes and took out a small book from his pocket.

"Do you want to prescribe medicine?"

"Of course, there are still three days to go. Give me a seven day dose directly, and then give me some tonics. There is one case that our material department cannot lack. Now that I am sick, I naturally want the best treatment."

"Well, let's go out first and let him have a good rest."

If it weren't for the pity that I saw in the other party's eyes before.

Su Mo may still feel good about the generous care of a middle-aged man.

But now, after nodding faintly and showing a grateful expression, sumo closed his eyes again and made a farewell appearance.

Now, the few people left in the field immediately stopped waiting.

With the "pa" sound of a door, there was only a young woman left in the room.

"Brother Zong, do you want to drink some water? I was really scared last night!"

The woman patted her chest and walked to the table.

Looking at the other party holding his right hand with concern, Su Mo forced himself to hold back his smile and sat up slowly.

"Ah, my head hurts so much. As long as I think about something in my mind, I feel painful. I can't even remember who you are."

"Headache when thinking about things? Can't remember me" was stunned for a moment, and seemed to have no understanding of Su Mo's current state. The woman's face was a little confused.

But then she quickly reacted and said in a panic:

"Brother Zong, I'm Xiaojuan. Have you forgotten that you picked me up from the refugee cave?"

"It's Wu Chongzu, the director of the supplies department in Cili Town, and your men, Hong Zhe and Yang Hua, who just came here."

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"You were fine at dinner last night, and then you said you were sleepy and wanted to go upstairs to sleep. I didn't think much about it, but when I came up to call you for breakfast in the morning, you looked like this. Brother Zong, won't you lose your memory?"

After a flustered look for two or three minutes, looking at the woman named Huang Xiaojuan's anxious head, Su Mo closed his "empty" eyes with a slight look.

"Amnesia. It seems that I really can't remember something. Ah, my head hurts!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, if you can't remember, let's think slowly. Brother Zong, why don't you go to bed first and have a look after drinking the soup and medicine? With me with you, if you want to know anything, I can tell you."

"Brother Zong, you can't leave me alone!"

As she spoke, Huang Xiaojuan burst into tears. Dou Da's tears gushed from her eyes, and her face was full of expressions of concern.

This picture reminded Su mo of his sister.

For a time, he also had no idea to continue teasing, so he had to nod his head and walk down from the bed with the help of Huang Xiaojuan.

"I'll go to the window and have a look. It's a little stuffy."

As soon as the words fell, looking at Huang Xiaojuan, she quickly lowered her body and began to put on her shoes. Su Mo paused, and a soft wave rose on her stiff face.

Before that, he thought that there might be something unclear between the original owner and Huang Xiaojuan.

But now it seems that the relationship between the two may really be a pure brother sister relationship.

"Well, this relationship can just take her as a breakthrough and let me know what happened to the waste land in the past eight years."

Wear well-made cowhide flat shoes, and with the help of Huang Xiaojuan, Su Mo walked slowly but very firmly to the window.

a step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

The big bed is not far from the window.

Take a deep breath and look at the window close at hand. Su Mo takes the last step and stands behind to look out.

This moment.

A world never seen before, even unimaginable, began to appear before his eyes for the first time.