My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Chapter 522 The Quartet Vibrates, The Spectacle Sets Sail!

In small villages, as the number of people increases, a vague social pattern is gradually taking shape.

A group of more than a thousand people, each has his own different greed, anger, ignorance, good and evil beauty.

Villagers are thinking of ways to compete for talent rankings, wanting to live in better and larger rooms, have more food, and live a better life.

The management is studying how to make better results and gain more trust from Somo, in exchange for more authority, and the higher the position.

Even these scientific researchers are wondering how to "resurrect" themselves and regain their human form.

With more and more people, people are afraid of the imminent disaster, but also afraid of being left out of the chariot in the process of advancing in the depression.

Regarding the opportunity to use the mark this time, even if Lu Kuan and others know that the people who should use it most are not them, but the villagers who voluntarily dared to sneak into the enemy camp.

But in any case, they still chose to fight.

This is the first time they have made their demands in the depression!

"Uncle Su, these words are out of the question, imprinting that we naturally have to consider our own people first, as there is a saying, we must first settle the inside when we are fighting outside!"

"You don't have to worry about the number of imprints at all. As long as our test is successful and the way to crack and use is perfect, then, let alone ten, I can get a hundred!"

With a gentle smile, Su Mo's voice was light and fluttering, but it landed in his head, causing all the brains including Su Deben to shake.

Obviously, compared with the calm on the surface, everyone's inner reaction was obviously much more intense.

"Sumo. They, no, we. Thanks!"

"It's okay, Uncle Su, don't worry. In the future, our collective development will require your efforts. When the time comes, you can do more, hahaha!"

After saying the previous sentence, Su Deben lost control due to the shock of his mind.

But the strange thing is that the body that used to be seized instantly, but now no one is "on the line", and for a while, only the empty shell is left in place.

Stepped forward, patted the robot on the shoulder, looking at the two large hollow eyes on its face and the slightly twitching expression of losing control.

Su Moden was full of emotion in his heart.

If it is said that the previous few people are still passing by, once the depression reaches the moment of crisis, they may still choose to leave.

So now, these people are completely relieved!

At the moment they got their promise, they voluntarily pressed their "heart" over, and eventually became a part of the depression.

This is what Sumo wanted to see for a long time, but fortunately, it is not too late at all!

The true continuous terror disaster has not yet fully arrived, and there is still enough time for the depression to gain one or two rounds of development!

"Fortunately, if there are no accidents, this round of catastrophe will be over and Dad can come."

"When the time comes, I will throw all the mess in the lowlands to my father to do it, and I will concentrate on the external development, and the resource upgrade will be over!"

In terms of professionalism, after such a long time of study, Somo is already many times more proficient than when he first came to the wasteland.

But this thing, for his adventurous personality, is the same as forcing a child who doesn't like to learn to forcibly study, with little gain and a lot of pain.

There is a sequence of hearing the truth, and there is a specialization in the surgery industry.

Professional things are left to professional people.

After thinking about these twists and turns, letting go of the worries in his mind, after reaching the third floor, Sumo didn't care about washing, and fell directly on the bed to fall asleep.

The tight spirit of the night yesterday, coupled with the emotional ups and downs of upgrading resources before.

Both physically and mentally, they have far exceeded the limits of normal manpower.

Rao Shi Sumo's physical fitness has now exploded, but under this exhaustion, there is still a feeling of "burning out of oil".

However, Sumo in his sleep did not know.

Just now when the resources of the depression were upgraded, the neighbors who were about to move around were once again unconsciously confused by the depression.

Four hundred kilometers south along the border of the depression.

This is the territory of the ancient tree people.

Unlike the bare plains of the Demon Soul Clan, the Treant’s territory is full of vitality, with ten meters and twenty meters of towering trees staggered across the ground everywhere.

If someone who doesn't know the way comes in, without the help of pointing tools, it is absolutely extremely difficult to get out of this land.

And the more you go inside, the higher the density of the trees. Regardless of the species, you have the feeling of the Amazon rainforest on earth.

Because tree people do not eat meat, they only absorb nutrients from the land and eat rice leaves. In this jungle, the number of animals is much higher than in other territories.

Looking down from the sky, only fifty square kilometers in size, there are no less than a thousand animals running happily among them, releasing their energy wantonly.

It's a pity that these little animals today are not as happy as they used to be.

After the shock of the depression spread for the first time, as the Treants began to riot, they were so scared that they were shaking like chaff, all lying on the ground, shaking.

The tremor transmitted by the upgrade of Tieshishan is not an earthquake in the conventional sense.

Its propagation distance is extremely long, even if it is four to five hundred kilometers away, it can still maintain the vibration amplitude of a magnitude five earthquake.

But in the soil, there is no isolation, this kind of vibration is more like an electric shock, almost instantaneously causing the tree rooted in the ground to fall to the ground.

Woo.

Woo.

Losing most of its combat power, the central area of ​​the ancient tree man immediately sounded the alarm.

Countless treants in heavy armor, like beasts that open gates, jumped out vigorously, looking vigilantly for enemies that might invade.

Even the tree lord Zhu Ling put on his own equipment and stood on the wall in a battle.

"The vibration. The direction of the vibration came from the territory of Suma, the king of mankind, but we did not find the enemy in this direction."

"It's Somo again?"

Listening to the breathless report of his subordinates, Zhu Ling frowned, and a few pieces of wood all over his body instantly folded together.

Three days ago, when Zhu Chuan returned to his territory and narrated what he had seen and heard vividly, during this period of time, the tree people had already formed three factions.

First, it is naturally the main combat faction.

However, what is different from before is that this time the main combatants are not clamoring to launch an offensive, but are looking for how to gain the initiative from the next trade.

They are greedy for the fairy peach that can be magically improved in Kawaguchi, and at the same time, they don't want to pay too much to exchange it.

Therefore, only force can be sought.

The second is the reconciliation faction represented by Zhu Chuan.

Their goal is to establish a long-term and stable trade with the depression, it is best to open up the supply route of goods, and generate transactions on time and in quantity.

Then, deepen the ties between the two sides through trade, and jointly fight the neighboring enemies.

As for the last faction, it is the neutral faction led by team leader Zhu Ling.

The situation is somewhat similar to the situation of the Lord of the Demon Soul Race, although Zhu Ling relied on his strength to subdue everyone, and was not completely emptied.

However, due to the previous ethnic structure, he still couldn't do everything like Suma.

His decision needs to be approved by more than 60% of the people before it can be implemented, otherwise it will be rejected by others on the pretext of requesting the approval of the gods.

At this time, the number of the main battle group is about 30%, the reconciliation group is about 35%, and the number of votes in his hand is also about 35%.

As long as he chooses either of the two, the order will be executed quickly.

Before that, Zhu Ling wanted to wait until people came from the depression, and made a decision based on the performance of the people coming from the depression.

But at this moment, I felt the shock that had just subsided and started to break out again.

Very rare, he hesitated!

On the other hand, the reaction of the Demon Soul Race was not bad from that of the Treant.

As the law enforcement team with the most voice in the city, although they did not send out spies to monitor Suma's departure, they passed the signal back through the seal.

As long as they are within the territory of the Demon Soul Race, they can get an approximate position,

After ensuring that Suma turned into Hal, the imprinted response sent back was indeed after entering the area of ​​the depression, the law enforcement team was relieved.

However, after this shock came in the depression.

Looking at the frantically falling gray wall and the shaking table, their hearts just let go, and they lifted it up again.

Then, a team of well-equipped law enforcement teams quickly rushed out of the official site where the high walls were erected.

Suddenly, the city that was still noisy gradually calmed down because of the neat footsteps of thousands of law enforcement teams.

However, it's the same as the tree before.

When all the guards closed the city gates and boarded the city wall, and did not find the enemy, their minds were also complicated.

"There is such a secret weapon in the territory of Human Sumo?"

"It seems that it was right to not move Hal at the beginning. As long as we rely on Hal as a bridge, once we can open up the trade routes of human territory, we may also get it."

"A weapon against the gods!"

"When the time comes, even if the lord comes back, I can"

Looking at the direction of the depression, the head of the Demon Soul Race hidden under the armor, his eyes were faint.

Then, for fear of being discovered by others, the flame of desire that almost appeared in his eyes, the commander flicked his cloak and walked down the city wall first.

It's a pity that what he didn't know was that the person he was thinking about was really standing by his side!

Moreover, this chubby figure also sighed like him in his heart!

"Today's plan, if you want to mess up, you must involve more people. The conflict between the exchange and the guards is not enough."

"Hal, it's my first step to disturb this muddy water!"

"It seems that if the situation is right, it is indispensable. I have to meet this Suma and seek his help!"

In the Bright Empire, countless reformers walked out of the city

In the territory of the dwarves, the more than 1,000 ambush soldiers who had just left returned again, looking wary.

In Somo's long and long sleep, the neighbors near the depression, without exception, became anxious in their hearts.

But under the extremely long strategic depth protection of the depression, and under the mysterious coat.

Until Sumo fell asleep until 6:30 in the evening, there was still no race, and the thought of boldly exploring the depressions arose.

Sitting up, drinking half a cup of Nether Energy Water, Somo habitually opened the game panel and the system panel.

"Yo roar, this game is really sitable, I have upgraded a lot of resources and there is no response."

"But if there is no response, I'm afraid you will give me some moths out!"

Most of the functions in the game panel are still in an indefinite stagnation stage at this time.

After turning around for a while, after ensuring that the resource upgrade did not affect the internal operation of the game, Somo nodded in satisfaction and crossed the panel.

Then, taking a sip of the remaining Nether Energy Water, Sumo returned his gaze to the system panel.

"The next twelve days, the boiler room needs to be rolled out as soon as possible, and then the basic heating pipes need to be laid. The task is not difficult."

"But externally, I have to go to the territory of the tree people to see, and then go back to the Demon Soul Clan to arrange arrangements, and bring back as many marks as possible."

"As for the important tasks of the internal construction of the depression."

Looking at the several upgrade methods in the system interface, after shaking his head for a while, Somo shifted his attention to the civilization upgrade.

The upgrade of civilization in the primitive age is among the five requirements.

1. Three kinds of stone weapon crafting techniques

2. Skilled stone cave development technology

3. Get out of raw food completely

4. Population 50

5. To build a stone statue with a height of not less than 20 meters, the accuracy of fineness should not exceed 50 centimeters (spectacle requirements)

The first four depressions have been perfectly completed before the ocean descends. Only because of the wonder of this last item has it been dragged down until now and it is difficult to advance.

For the mastery of stone tools rewarded by the promotion of civilization in the primitive age, Somo did not take it seriously.

But very helpless, the system does not set the skip option, and if you want to advance to the subsequent civilization, you still have to upgrade step by step.

"The 20-meter stone statue is a problem. In the absence of large-scale engineering equipment, it is not a small risk to rely on manpower to build it."

"As for the error of 50 centimeters, it is not difficult. There are engraving professionals in the depression, and it should be easy to do."

"Why don't you build this spectacle these days?"

After pondering the feasibility of the wonder building, after one item of exclusion, it was discovered that with the current strength of the depression, there was indeed time and ability to build it.

Sumo became excited all of a sudden!

There is a saying that it is good that the spectacle is made in the prosperous age and defeated in the end of the world.

In the past history, only when the national strength is sufficient and there is surplus food, can we see shocking wonders rising from the ground.

And if it's in the chaos of war, let alone construction, it's even more difficult to preserve it.

But the spectacle that the system requires is not so.

According to the prompts on civilization upgrade, after the wonders are built, they will grant attribute bonuses to the subordinates to a certain extent, including but not limited to physical fitness, comprehension ability, learning ability, stress resistance ability and so on.

Just like the magical power in the Free City of the Demon Soul Race, the kind of magical power that makes Somo's eyes greedy.

On the surface of the depression, it is costly and expensive to build bells and whistles, but inside, it is a bonus on another level.

Accumulate less into more, once this hidden bonus accumulates to a certain extent, it will have an incalculable follow-up impact!

"Build, you must build!"

"Before the big snowfall, I have to build the statue for anything!"

After getting dressed and washing in the hall slightly, Sumo walked out of the shelter with his wet hair and headed straight for the inside of the village.

"Hey, director, you're awake, you'll be fine at night!"

Seeing Sumo coming over, the chef in charge raised the spoon in his hand and said with a smile on his face.

Every time Somo came back from a trip, the village would tacitly open a meat meal in order to thank fate for the preferential treatment of Somo.

Today, nature is no exception.

In the large pot that was already burning, the beef mixed with potatoes that had been purchased before had already been simmered, and bursts of pepper scent mixed with green onions scented from inside, drifting around.

With only the last twenty or thirty minutes left until the sun sets, the villagers working abroad have gradually carried their farm tools and returned in groups of three or five.

In the washing area on the left side of the village, hundreds of people lined up to wash their faces and hands.

For a time, the deserted lowland in the daytime was so lively that no one could see the apocalyptic atmosphere.

Sitting quietly at the table, looking at the peaceful picture in front of him, Sumo, who was a little anxious at first, stayed at the table for a while.

In the loss of focus, Somo's vision grew longer and longer through the light revealed by this torch, as if he had passed through time and space and came to the future.

There, the wall of the depression is no longer a thin iron rod more than one meter high, but a thick alloy wall hundreds of meters high.

Lighting, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com is not a torch, but a 360-degree zenith light with no dead ends.

The people in the city, who live here, can laugh with peace of mind and be grateful for the splendor of life every day.

Even children can get corresponding training and learning, so that civilization is continuously relayed!

"It's great, I can't imagine that if there are 5,000 people, 10,000 people, or even a city in the depression in the future."

"What a lively scene!"

With a long sigh, he looked at Oreo with Su Chan in his field of vision, and Moore who followed me behind him.

Su Mo put away his emotions and put on a smile again.

But, in Sumo's heart.

A seed called ambition.

But the "seeding" went on silently!