My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

When Somo returned to the wasteland in the return cabin.

Different from the busyness in the past, he is now at ease.

On Tieshishan, more than two hundred villagers are waiting for him to help him guard the base from being invaded by outsiders.

On Hope, thousands of talents helped him design the plan for the depression and its future development path.

Even in the return cabin, Lu Kuan was busy, relying on the only remaining instruments to analyze the properties of the previous materials.

Gradually, Somo was no longer alone.

Under his hands, there are thousands of mouths waiting to eat, as well as thousands of powerful "creating" hands.

Many things, these people can do it for you.

But the only thing these people cannot replace is... overall planning!

Considering that soon after arriving in the New World, he will face a complicated situation.

Taking advantage of this time, Somo took out the pen and paper, leaned against the wall and thought about it.

"After this battle, the number of humans on the wasteland has been reduced in half, which can be described as a huge loss, but the alien race is not much better. They have been hit by the inhibitor. Three months later, the group will basically be destroyed."

"Such a situation was not expected by the game, but it is precisely this drastic loss of quantity that has touched the red line of the rules, so that the current game must immediately initiate production increase measures to ensure that the number of wasteland creatures rises smoothly, and cannot continue to fall. Production reduction (disaster) measures to put pressure on"

"Will the game start to increase production?"

In the notebook, Suma listed three options.

First, increase production

Second, reduce production

Third, drag

These are the only three paths the game can take. For the others, there is no chance for him to choose under the rules.

"One yard goes to one yard. The rewards for human beings should be obtained after the disaster of production reduction, so it is not a measure to increase production in the game."

"Then his behavior now should be... drag!"

"What is he dragging?"

It's like pulling a thread and peeling a cocoon.

Up to now, Somo's thinking has gradually become established, and he has his own way of thinking about problems.

This method combines the essence of many people, plus the brain clarity bonus brought by physical fitness.

Soon Somo guessed the purpose of the game.

"The game should be to give all creatures a buffer of time, so that those who have not gone to the New World hurriedly go, and those who do not want to go hurriedly evacuate, and completely divide the two theaters to ensure the regulation of the next production reduction disaster. The magnitude of the disaster will not be too alarming."

"However, since the game still wants to bring disasters, he must move some hands and feet in the rules to increase the number of creatures on the wasteland."

This theory is easy to understand.

For example, the number of creatures in Wasteland is now 10.

When the number of creatures drops to 4, according to the rules, the game can no longer implement production reduction methods, and must increase production.

Only when the number of creatures returns from 4 to 7, or even 8, will the rule be released again.

At this time, the game can use its own authority to reduce production.

This is used to repeat the cycle, always keeping the number of creatures within a baseline.

This is an almost perfect setting.

But again, it is too difficult to set rules without loopholes.

Even though the dimensions of the game owner may have exceeded human imagination, there is still no qualitative leap in mindset.

For example, it is very simple to take advantage of the current rule.

only need to...

Serving!

"If you want to continue to trigger production reduction measures, or even trigger more powerful production reduction measures, the game must return the number of creatures to 13, or even 15."

"In addition to increasing production, as long as enough alien creatures enter the wasteland to make up for this gap, the goal can also be achieved!"

"No...I want to understand, no wonder the game is going to start this real survival version, it turned out to weaken me!"

"Aliens are too scared of me now. If my ability is not restricted to a certain extent, no matter how many aliens enter, it will only be cannon fodder in my hands."

Currently, as long as the game does not continue to be restricted.

With the machine tool in Sumo's hands and the foundation of the Hope, the artillery shells can be continuously produced and bombarded.

For these alien races who have not been developed for a long time, if the game is put in formidable, it will behead the Hope.

Then the balance he wants to see will be completely broken.

And if you don't let it go, Somo himself will become a person who disrupts the balance, leaving the wasteland in a situation where one family is strong and one family is weak.

In this case, naturally, the game thinks of the best and easiest way.

The bilateral weakens, the bilateral strengthens.

Alien, lost their previous accumulation, lost territory, and started from scratch, but gained quantitative enhancement.

Somo, who lost his previous technological weapons, lost the greatest threat to the alien race, but gained thousands of talents and initial advantages.

The two are so balanced.

When the alien gods were repaired, the loophole of breaking the rules was explored from time to time, which just made the balance magically re-harmonize!

It can be described as a clever plan!

"In this way, the promotion of Nozomi to Legend will become a serious constraint. The game will definitely add horrible conditions for use in the real version, which makes me discouraged."

"I didn't expect this before, but the problem is not big!"

"At that time, I will go to the New World. On the land, the space for the Nozomi to play is not big. Except for weapons, all other attributes are basically useless."

Won the battle at sea.

For the last reliance of the Nozomi, only transportation was taken.

As long as everyone can safely go to the new road, whether the entire ship can continue to be used, it will not affect the overall situation as it is now.

Choose between.

Somo did not mix in any of his personal emotions.

In a situation where the situation is stronger than others, even if he is arguing, the game will not change the fact of "confiscation".

On the contrary, because of the weakening of the Nozomi Nozomi, maybe another wave of game wool can be gathered.

This kind of benefit choice, Sumo thinks very clearly.

At the same time, to a certain extent, it does not mean that he will suffer a blood loss.

"At that time, we must plan the location of the territory carefully. At least I can't fall into the situation of being attacked by the enemy in the early stage."

"We must study the placement of the territory and its subsequent development."

Sketched out, time flies quickly.

In the whole process, the small talk with Jiang Chu before quickly turned into Sumo's reserve knowledge, which was transferred to paper.

Rely on this knowledge.

Somo is confident.

Even if he went to the new road in a poor way, he could walk in front of everyone.

This is his courage.

It is also the strong confidence brought to him by the development of human science and technology for thousands of years!

...

When high in the sky, the return capsule was dazzling, like a meteor, piercing the sky.

But when it pierced the last 30 kilometers of atmosphere, the return capsule was low-key.

As a faint blue light rose from the surface of the cabin, the flame inside was suppressed and forcibly shielded inside.

Although this will quickly drain the energy to return to the cabin, at this time, what Somo wants more...

Low-key!

【warn! 】

【warn! 】

【warn! 】

[An unknown existence is detected, the host information is being detected, whether to cover up, this cover up costs 960 survival points! 】

[An unknown existence is detected, and the item information carried by the host is being scanned. Whether to cover it up? This cover costs 6285 points of survival! 】

Three warnings sounded simultaneously.

Two prompts that needed to be covered up also popped up at the same time.

Seeing the second horrible reminder that the cost actually requires six thousand nods, Somo immediately felt in his heart and chose to cover it.

He was right!

The game really didn't give up!

After the Nether Energy Shuttle rocket took off, the game did not leave, but patiently waited here, waiting to return to the cabin.

If the instruments in the cabin were still there, it would not be enough to rely on Somo's current inventory of only 12,000 points.

At that time, there is bound to be a terrifying dispute with the game!

Fortunately, the current survival point is still enough!

call...

Take a few deep breaths!

Seeing that a green light floated from his body, swept all objects, and finally passed through Oreo and Lu Kuan and returned smoothly.

Somo let go of his heart.

Then, facing the golden light that derives from the bottom of the return cabin, Somo gently waved his hand again, and signaled Lu Kuan not to be afraid.

Human composure is contagious.

His calmness, Lu Kuan, who soon led him to relax, slowly loosened the manipulator that he was holding tightly.

Jinguang's inspection speed is not slow.

From beginning to end, after failing to find any problems the first time, it quickly retreated.

But just 20 kilometers below the cabin, Lu Kuangang relaxed and wanted to talk.

The golden light went back again cunningly, and again began scanning at a more detailed speed, trying to find clues that could be convicted.

This scene shocked Lu Kuan, and the brain in his head twitched for a while.

For a long while.

After repeated inspections three times, Jin Guang returned without success and officially announced his departure.

At this moment, after Sumo stood up, Lu Kuan came back to his senses later and stood up with a squeeze.

"Good risk, luckily we threw things away!"

"I don’t know what the origin of this golden light comes from. I just tried to probe with a scanner. I couldn’t find any energy response or curvature change. Except that we can catch it with our eyes, this thing seems to be nonexistent. , What a **** evil door"

Wiped sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

When describing the form of the golden light, Lu Kuan still had undisguised fear in his eyes, but his tone brought a hint of surviving excitement.

In the long sleepy years, for two days, Somo has given him enough stimulation and excessive dopamine secretion.

This excitement of wandering on the line of life and death has made Lu Kuan completely "young".

In other words, before meeting Somo, Lu Kuan might have about 30% of the thought of committing suicide, and about 40% of the thought of sinking.

But after meeting Somo and experiencing so many things, his mind has completely changed ~www.readwn.com~ He wants to live!

And, live longer! Create more value!

"It's okay. There will be more opportunities for face-to-face contact like this in the future. Now we have to adapt more!"

"Huh? There are more?"

Seeing the robot make a bitter expression, Sumo couldn't help feeling happy anymore, and laughed loudly.

After a long while, he stopped smiling, returned to the chair to sit down, and said sternly.

"Okay, get ready to land, choose the location...!"

"The base is about two hundred kilometers east!"

"After Golden Light's inspection, we have to take all these things back intact. Be careful not to damage our captain's room. The calculation tools inside are expensive!"

Lu Kuan nodded excitedly: "Go, I'm good at this, you can be optimistic about it."

Lu Kuan's self-confidence is not aimless.

Interstellar's 11% knowledge reserve can completely make him so "arrogant."

The next moment, when it was one kilometer from the ground, the power of the return cabin began to change, and the wing body began to shrink.

A recoil force well offset the gravitational pull of the fall, making the entire cabin fall smoothly and slowly on the sea.

thump!

It was like a stone fell into the river.

Seeing that the return capsule has re-floated, and the Sunjy is coming melodiously in the line of sight.

Through the glass, Somo looked up at the sky with an unstoppable smile.

He admitted.

This is since crossing the wasteland.

In his eyes, the wasteland night sky is the brightest!