My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Chapter 727 Gorgeous fireworks, anti-customer-oriented!

"The biological information collector can actually collect the information of all creatures within a range of 500 meters. What is the principle?"

After reading the description on the identification panel with some curiosity, after contacting that this thing was probably from the second prince, Somo nodded slightly, and suddenly had a clear understanding in his heart.

Before, he was still wondering why he had never come into contact with murlocs, but they seemed to be crazy, even deploying thousands of people to force them into the science park.

But now, Soma finally confirmed one thing, this crazy murloc must have sensed something, or knew something.

Whether it was the murloc troops sent by the Grand Prince, they wanted to plunder him.

Or these two princes' curve to save the country secretly.

The goals of the two people are quite the same, which is to obtain the so-called "biological information" from him.

It's just that the second prince probably didn't expect that this move he played was an amateur at all, and he was completely exposed before he even started.

Close the panel and slide the stool under the microscope attached to the micro-development platform next to it.

Carefully scrape some of the gum off the gum with a spatula and place in a glass slide to cover.

This time, under the magnification of the microscope, Soma finally saw clearly the performance of this substance at the microscopic level.

"A bit like dodder?"

In the plant kingdom, there are many parasitic animals and plants, some need the energy in the host to survive, and some are to obtain the genes they need to complete the evolution of survival.

For example, the substance at the moment, its properties seem to be a lifeless dead thing at first glance.

But if you look closely, you can find that it is similar to the plant called dodder on the earth.

To try, Soma used a spatula to dab some debris from his own skin, opened the slide and placed it next to the substance.

Sure enough, the splinter, which was still sleeping, started to squirm like crazy after touching the skin debris, and it was no longer as quiet as before.

It only took about ten seconds, when the substances fell off the skin debris.

Soma looked again and couldn't help being shocked.

"Good guy, can you actually copy my cells?"

Humans cannot achieve 100% clone replication. The most difficult part is that the gene expression and body information cannot be completely moved in the process of cell replication.

And once there is no such information, even if it is reassembled or re-implanted in the human body.

It will also be instantly attacked by the immune system and be identified as an external threat.

But now it is different. The creature in front of him can perfectly replicate cells and transfer all its genes into its own body.

If it wasn't for Soma's constant observation, when he suddenly saw it, it would be absolutely difficult to tell which cell was his own and which was the cloned cell.

And after the transfer is completed, this thing can automatically fall off, just like a sophisticated biological weapon with program control.

Shaking his head in disbelief, he tried to get a lighter. Soma wanted to burn all the debris on the slide into fly ash.

But the fact is, under the flame of the lighter's outer flame as high as 200 ℃.

The original skin debris was turned into fly ash in an instant.

But the copied cells are like gold and iron, and they are not moved by the flames at all.

"Can this technology be created by fish?"

Duplicating the cells of the human body, regenerating the body, and reconstructing the interior of the cell body, various strange properties are derived.

Even the regenerative medicine of the territory is not expected to reach such a terrifying level.

Now that it appears on this biological collector, Soma is not sure whether the murlocs really have this scientific research strength, or whether they have found other shortcuts.

However, although he didn't know what the murlocs were going to do with his information.

But in the light of the fact that as long as the enemy's plan fails, it will be a great victory for our side.

Opening the storage space, Soma simply threw the biological information collection device into it, directly isolating any possibility of contact with the outside world.

"No, Sun Quan should have another copy?"

Standing up, Su Mo just wanted to go to the next door and check to see if Sun Quan still has such a biometric information collector.

But his eyes caught a glimpse of another square-shaped device on the table, and he sat down again.

Familiar pick up the device to check, and then call out the system panel for identification.

After the attribute panel jumped out this time, Soma's face finally turned cold.

"High-concentration vacuum incendiary bomb, as long as you press it, unless you hide behind a bunker within 50 meters, you will definitely die."

"Subsequently, high-concentration chemical fuels that are difficult to extinguish can also cause fires of no less than three kilometers, enough to destroy some evidence."

"At the same time, with this biological information replicator that is not afraid of high temperature, the second prince's mind is actually more vicious than the eldest prince. After collecting my information, he wants to kill him directly?"

With a single biological collection device, Suma could still retain a bit of kindness towards the Zhang family and their daughters.

But after this incendiary bomb.

"This Ziziliangfang can sit in a good situation, and it has fallen to the point where it is today."

"This father and daughter are really not ordinary stupid."

He cursed inwardly and put the bomb into the storage space together.

Seeing that the surveillance screen projected by the mask was still playing, Soma's expression gradually calmed down.

Come and don't go indecent.

Since the murlocs wanted to kill him many times, they even used various tactics.

Then waiting, will undoubtedly make the other party more arrogant.

"Before the battle armor was born, I'll give you some appetizers!"

The sun rose in the east and set in the west, with the job fair of Zizailiangfang ending at 3:00 pm, the recruitment work in Sangtian Town finally came to an end.

After finishing "everything", Soma walked out of the gate of Liangfang and found that there were only a few people left on the street.

Seeing his doubts, Sun Quan on the side explained.

"Brother Su, you probably haven't seen this battle when you first came to our territory. Every summer harvest is too hot during the day, so since the sixth year, everyone has moved the harvest time to night."

"From twelve o'clock in the night, the harvesting work will officially start, and the first round of harvesting will begin in the dark. For the next ten days, these migrant workers will follow this time every day."

"Work at sunset, and rest at sunrise?"

"Yes, that's the truth." Sun Quan smiled and said, "Brother Su, we should also adjust our work and rest to synchronize with them, otherwise we won't be able to see such a grand scene at night."

"Beside the fields, there are night market stalls, barbecues, beers, and all kinds of snacks."

"In that field, there may be 60,000 to 70,000 people in total. It is so dense that you can't see the edge at a glance."

"Sometimes there will be competitions. Whoever harvests the most will get the status of the territory."

"By the way, this summer harvest can bring together countless couples. I remember the last time."

It introduces various activities during the summer harvest and such a grand scene.

Walking along the usual and familiar roads, I feel the town is completely quiet.

Sun Quan turned his head and found that after Su Mo listened cheerfully to his bragging, he suddenly stopped talking and became sad.

"Hey, I didn't know such a grand scene would last a few years in this **** wasteland."

"Probably since the third year when Su Shen disappeared, many people have actually been confused about their lives, right?"

He had seen the scene when the town was at its busiest.

But because of this, he also knew more about the meaning behind the change of holes in the town over the years.

Without a definite direction, human beings are still aimlessly searching for a way, using a large population of people to keep trying and making mistakes.

From 2 billion to 1.5 billion.

From one billion to five hundred million.

Since about the end of six years in the Wasteland, humans have given up counting the number of surviving humans in the New World.

After all, no one knows where they should go next, and whether they should step out with their left or right foot.

No one knows whether the **** disaster will come tomorrow or the day after.

Then the statistics can only scare myself.

"Perhaps after a disaster that human beings can't resist at all, the world will be another scene."

"Actually, I have completely forgotten what life on earth is like."

"It's like I've lived here since I was born"

He bought two starch sausages from a roadside stall that was about to be put away. Sun Quan handed one over and said happily while eating:

"Anyway, I'm quite content with following you, Brother Su."

"I used to always be afraid that I would die before other humans, but now I feel that as long as a person lives to the fullest, it doesn't matter whether he will die tomorrow or the day after, if he is comfortable today, he will be done!"

"Oh, you kid can think about it." Taking the sausage, Soma couldn't help but scolded with a smile.

"But don't worry too much, the plan for the next phase of the territory may have to change, and it won't necessarily be worse than now."

"Oh? The next stage?" Sun Quan's eyes lit up when he heard the news of interest.

"Don't worry, tonight, please watch the grand fireworks first!"

"Fireworks?"

Seeing the doubts on Sun Quan's face, Somo sold a pass, swallowed the rest of the sausage in one bite, and nodded with satisfaction.

After a month of exploration and experience, in the wasteland eight years later, he knew.

For so many years.

The reason why the word "Sumo" can still be firmly engraved in the minds of every ordinary person in the wasteland and hang on their lips.

It attracted countless adventurers when they heard it, and they went to look for it like crazy.

It attracted people like Feng Long to go out to explore more than once.

It caused the entire Tianyuan territory to go crazy.

Where could it be because of his achievements in the first year, the power and magic he showed.

The reason for this is the continuous retreat of mankind in this wasteland for the past eight years.

Ask them to equate the words "hope," "reform," and "future" that represent tomorrow with the word "Soma."

They are expecting another such character to come out and lead mankind to the next stage.

They are also looking forward to when the flames of reform waiting to be ignited will burn across the entire New World and change the decline of mankind.

they know.

The fire of reform has never been ignited at once.

Perhaps after the bitterly cold winter, or perhaps before the long dark night.

Always appear silently, appear unknown.

But this time, there was one person who was different.

He knew in advance.

"Enjoy it, maybe your kid will never forget this day for the rest of his life!"

Patting Sun Quan on the shoulder, Su Mo stopped talking and walked towards home with a smile.

Eleven at night.

The grand summer harvest officially opened, and after a few heavy bells rang, the interior of Sangtian Town was as bright as day.

Countless spotlights were lifted out and erected at high places in the town to shine directly around.

Familiar atmosphere, familiar rhythm.

More and more pigeons came out of their homes and went to the designated place to gather with a suit of equipment.

Compared with previous years, this year's summer night temperature is not high, only about 25 degrees, and the night wind is very cool.

Walking on the street with Sun Quan, Huang Xiaojuan and Oreo, Su Mo could clearly see the ease on many people's faces, but could not see any tension at all.

Apparently it was the new energy stone tool that gave these people a lot of confidence.

I wandered all the way to the gathering place of Zizai Liangfang outside the town.

In the distance, Su Mo saw Zhang Da, the old shopkeeper who was giving a speech on the high platform, and Zhang Bowen who was distributing tools beside him.

After many days of rest, with the opening of the summer collection, Zhang Bowen, the temporary shopkeeper, was finally dismissed.

The current Liangfang has become Zhang Da's Yiyantang again.

On the left side of the stage, I saw Soma dragging his family along with his mouth, as if to have fun.

Zhang Min's eyes flickered a few times, and the hand holding the long remote control in his pocket tightened involuntarily.

Before that, she was worried about whether her plan would succeed.

Could it be that the bomb given by the second prince could not be triggered for some reason, causing me to miss this one-night opportunity.

Will it be discovered by Su Youzong and Sun Quan, causing disputes.

All kinds of consequences, Zhang Min thought over and over, and stayed up all night for several nights.

But after the afternoon, her worries were gone.

When I saw that the second prince sent a murloc team of 200 people with well-equipped weapons.

Her heart has risen to the top of confidence!

"In this apocalypse, you still have to be cruel to survive."

"Su Youzong, I was thinking of waiting for you to die and taking care of your sister for you, but now you want to bring her, so you can't blame me."

"It's your fault. It's your fault that you don't have a backstage like the second prince in this Tianyuan territory, and you're exposing your talent."

"If you want to blame, it's because you took 10% of our shares in Liangfang, you are extremely greedy"

"If you want to blame, you are just an ordinary person who can't be ordinary anymore!"

After finding several reasons for his actions, Zhang Min smiled and greeted him only after his pounding heart slowed down.

"Mr. Su, are you taking your sister to the night market?"

"Tonight, you are the main event. We have prepared the rules and regulations. You only need to bring the tools with Mr. Sun, go down to the place designated by us and set an example, and go through the process."

"Come on, sister, this is the first time I'm meeting you, so I don't have anything to give. Take this five-hundred-point consumption coupon for the night market."

"What do you want to eat tonight, what do you want to drink, eat more, don't be polite to my sister!"

Warmly greeted the three and one dog to the backstage and sat down. Zhang Min generously took out a consumer coupon with a denomination of 500 points from his pocket and handed it to Huang Xiaojuan.

Just looking at her performance makes people feel like a spring breeze.

On the other side.

The first time I saw a 500-point coupon, Huang Xiaojuan's heart was pounding, how dare she take it.

According to her fixed salary, these points have to be saved for several years without food or drink.

Even if he recently took over the private job of cooking and earned a lot of money, it would take nearly two years.

But now.

"Manager Zhang gave it to you, it's all my own, Xiaojuan, don't be polite."

Seeing that Sun Quan was about to reach out to pick it up, Huang Xiaojuan no longer hesitated. She knocked out Sun Quan's outstretched hand and smiled sweetly, "Hehe, then thank you Sister Zhang!"

"Sister's mouth is so sweet!"

After laughing and joking with each other, Zhang Min saw that Su Mo was still sitting on the stool with the old god, looking into the distance, and asked curiously, "Mr. Su, what are you looking at?"

"Ah? I'm just looking around to see if there is anything interesting." Su Mo glanced at her: "Aren't we celebrating this summer?"

"Celebration event?" Zhang Min was stunned: "That's not true, the official doesn't pay, and we don't have the spare money to hold it!"

"Oh? That's really a pity, I thought it would be as lively as the Summer Harvest Warm-Up Conference." With a hint of pity, Sumo said gently.

"It's okay, Mr. Su, if you want to watch the celebration, we can celebrate it alone for you when Xia is finished."

Seeing Su Mo still looking into the distance with a look of anticipation, Zhang Min said so, but he couldn't help but secretly complain: "This **** old thing has all gone to the wasteland, and I still think about warming up with the last time. Just like the conference”

"Okay, okay, UU reading www.uukanshu.com waiting for you to die, my mother, I will celebrate you on the first seven!"

"When the limelight passes, I'm going to dance on your grave, **** it!"

"Celebrate alone?" Su Mo stood up with a "surprise" on his face: "That's really thanks to Shopkeeper Zhang!"

"It's okay, after all, Teacher Su's Xia Shou this time is the most important!"

Realizing that Su Mo consciously picked up the energy stone sickle on the table and waved it in his hand excitedly, Zhang Min almost screamed in shock.

But then, remembering that the remote control was still in her pocket, she suddenly suppressed her fear.

Night long dreams.

Glancing at the workers who were already busy in the field, Zhang Min handed another sickle to Sun Quan, and said softly, "Two teachers, let's start now?"

"Okay, just finish work early!"