My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Chapter 733 Disaster announcement, chaos is coming!

The night in the dark field was constantly driven away by the diffused lights.

These spotlights absorb enough heat radiation energy during the day, and consume very little. As long as it is not cloudy, the balance of positive and negative expenditures can basically be maintained.

Bathed in such light, tens of thousands of workers were not afraid and buried their heads in the fields.

It is completely different from wheat in the conventional sense. The reason why Xinghuo No.3 wheat is so popularized by the territory is that the planting area is extremely extensive.

Not only because of its extremely terrifying output, which can produce about 2,000 catties per mu, but also because of its taste.

unique!

In the era of civilization, any variety with rising production will face a huge problem, that is, the taste will plummet.

The larger the yield, the more limited the nutrients absorbed by the plants per unit area, and the worse the taste.

But this magical Xinghuo No. 3 is different. The flour milled from it, no matter what kind of pasta is made, is 30% more fragrant than ordinary wheat flour.

And the higher the yield of this variety, the higher the taste.

For example, the price auctioned by the land king in previous years is enough to be hundreds of thousands of times the price of ordinary wheat!

Of course, these are the advantages of Spark 3. If we want to talk about its shortcomings, it can only be that it is too difficult to harvest.

This variety, whether it is cut with a harvester or harvested with a sickle, as long as the wheat ears leave the main pole, it will directly produce a general effect of "exploding", causing many wheat grains to be scattered directly in the field.

And this is exactly the word spark in its name.

Gathering is a mass of fire, scattered is a sky full of stars.

Countless grains of wheat rolled down the wheat field, and if the harvester had to roll back and forth once, it would directly crush the grains.

Even as a developer, Su Mo didn't think of a better way to replace manpower and complete the work of collecting the bursting wheat grains on the wheat ears. He could only use manpower to lift it up first, and then he would study it slowly in the future.

However, I only need to collect the wheat on the ground. Compared with previous years, I have to harvest and harvest, and I have to be afraid of stepping on the wheat. I don’t know how many times easier.

From the happy expressions on the faces of these people in the field, it can be seen that they are very satisfied with the balance between work and income tonight!

"If only I had such an easy job every day, I could scrape together the materials to build a solid underground shelter in a year."

"In this day and age, you still have to repair it yourself? Don't you think about how to buy a better identity?"

"Identity? That thing is too far away. The most basic identity in Tianyuan territory requires 3,000 points. I have to work for decades before I can afford it. Is it difficult?"

"You can go to work in the official plantation, doesn't it only take five years to get the status to enter?"

"Official? If they had this harvester, maybe I would really like to do it!"

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While picking up the grains of wheat on the ground, they chatted.

In order to avoid being too lonely working at night, many workers have a simple pager around their waists, and they can speak freely on a fixed frequency.

Everyone, you say something to me, although the work is hard, but there is not much feeling of loneliness.

Compared with the fear of the disaster, I don't know how many times better.

"The clock's going to turn right now. I'm going to have a late-night snack next to me. Are there any brothers who come with me?"

"I'll go, wait for me on the other side of the field, today's work is so easy, you must treat yourself well"

"Grass, this is a reward? I know there is a batch of fried skewers, and I'll go later."

"It's so classic. Wherever you really make money, spend it where you want, so you can save a lot of **** in a year!"

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As it approached 12 o'clock, many workers who had finished eating in the afternoon felt hungry and started making noises on their pagers in advance.

Especially when they smell the fragrant scents coming from the night market, many people find it even harder to control their desire to consume, so they can't wait to go there and have a big meal right away.

Granted, they also know the importance of saving money.

But if you can come to work in a private good workshop, there are a few people who will take care of the next five or ten years. Without statistics, you can know that at least 80% of the people have the idea of ​​being drunk at the moment.

The current efforts are just to live a better life now.

This, and those who are only willing to work on official plantations, are two stark extremes.

Of course, in the eyes of such a person, the uncertainty will increase several times accordingly.

Like now, the closer it gets to twelve o’clock, the more nervous the guards standing beside the fields are, and some people have even put their hands in the safe position, waiting for the riot to break out and suppressing it immediately.

"There are three minutes and twelve o'clock, go away, come back after eating and continue to work"

I don't know who said something on the pager, and with a bang, dozens of people put down their shovels at the same time.

And the next second, like a tide, more and more workers began to rest.

Some people choose to go shopping at the night market, while others take out the dry food in their pockets and eat it with water.

Before he was stuck in the turning clock, the originally calm ground suddenly became noisy.

only

"Everyone, sit still and martial law for ten minutes"

At eleven fifty-eight, before the first person to put down the shovel stepped out of the field, strong male voices began to be heard from speakers in all directions.

After hearing what the voice said, many people panicked, thinking that yesterday's attack was going to be staged again.

But with the strictly forbidden action standards, everyone could not escape, and could only sit on the soil anxiously under the surveillance of the loaded guns and wait for the so-called ten minutes to end.

At eleven fifty-nine, the order was conveyed. Under the surveillance of the high-altitude drones, all the migrant workers stopped their movements, and only the harvester in front was still faithfully performing their work, leaving piece after piece of finished cutting. wheat fields.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

There were only ten seconds left before the clock turned, and the loud bells in the town rang, indicating that the next day was coming.

And this time, hearing this unfamiliar bell, many people who knew the inside story finally changed their faces!

In the Tianyuan territory, in the center of every town there is a heavy wall clock called the "Castle Clock".

The bell rang very rarely, only during the three-day notice period before the disaster, one hour before the disaster, and one hour before the disaster ended.

For the past four years, the disaster bell has never rang once every summer and autumn harvest, so that 80% of these migrant workers don't even know it exists.

Only those social cows who like to brag and communicate with local people understand the function and meaning of this thing.

"Disaster is coming!"

In the last few seconds, many people wanted to pick up the pager to communicate.

But when they picked it up, they discovered that the frequency of the call had already been blocked by the guard's jammer, leaving only disorderly noises ringing in their ears.

Obviously, the disaster information Tianyuan Territory has already received, and even prepared in advance, but they have not told them these outsiders.

"Damn!"

Losing the only means of communication, everyone is like an isolated island when they fell back to the early days of the wasteland, and they are uncontrollably fearful.

But no matter how much they resisted, with the last bang, the familiar game panel finally popped up slowly!

[Record]: Wasteland Time: June 17, 8 years

[Record]: Wasteland game version number: Version 6.5 (Civilization Recovery)

[Record]: It is detected that the current game environment has met the release of "Independent Disaster". The game will launch an independent disaster plan in three natural days. The specific disaster details will now be announced to all players.

[Record]: This independent disaster is the 198th disaster in the wasteland, belonging to: summer series disaster type; astronomical type; time type

[Record]: This independent disaster is the ninth time in the wasteland, the ninth time in the summer series of disasters, and the 99th time in the astronomical disaster. Therefore, the game will set several new rewards exclusively to encourage everyone to persist in the wasteland. Quality players of the game.

[Record]: This reward includes but is not limited to: special attribute items (out of print), special attribute cards (out of print), special attribute equipment (out of print), special territory buildings (out of print), special territory gains (rare), etc. A large number of transaction points (upper limit: million points, lower limit: 1,000 points), to encourage players to better show their value in the disaster link and complete the version goal

[Record]: The disaster was officially confirmed, code-named - "Hail Doomsday"

[Record]: The specific disaster information has been announced and distributed to all players' game panels, please open the panel to view

[Record]: The ranking module will be re-enabled in this disaster game, and the top ten players will receive special rewards from the game (the specific ranking will be refreshed in real time after the disaster is activated, and the past rankings will be temporarily defined with reference to previous game results )

[Record]: This disaster will be the last independent disaster in version 6.5, please cherish this game opportunity for all players

[Record]: I wish all players a happy game!

Whoa!

The sudden pop-up of the disaster notice board and the numerous disaster information has no longer made all the humans who have lived in the wasteland for eight years unfamiliar.

Frequent disasters, a full 198 times over eight years, each representing a great deal of death and suffering.

With the real-time monitoring of the **** team, many people want to shout in a hurry, and want to scold the territory for concealing the information until now, why not notify in advance half a month ago.

But when the dense gunshots sounded, they could only sit down numbly and lower their "cheap" heads.

Yes, they are humble outsiders with no identity.

Tianyuan Territory is indeed not obliged to inform them of the disaster in advance, nor is it obliged to help them survive the disaster.

Here, after all, it is not a welfare home for human beings, nor is it the last refuge.

Like thousands of ordinary territories, it is ruthless and powerful.

There is no room for bargaining in the slightest.

"Disaster, huh, another independent disaster, and another high-sounding excuse for murder"

"In three days, apart from Zizai Liangfang, who else can finish the wheat harvest!"

"This year's food prices, I'm afraid it will be"

Sitting on the ground in Zizai Liangfang, Ge Jianan with a strong body and a dark complexion numbly looked at the information popping up on the game panel, and murmured in his mouth.

His home is in the Dragon Phoenix Territory.

A place that is 400 kilometers east of Tianyuan Territory, whose name sounds domineering, is actually only about three times the size of Sangtian Town.

There, he has a small yard, five acres of thin fields, a wife, and children.

Survival pressure from the family, if there is no disaster, then this field can support a family of four without lack of food and clothing.

However, due to frequent disasters, he could only leave his hometown. Every summer and autumn harvest, he came to Tianyuan territory to work in order to earn some points and buy supplies to fill the empty reserves at home.

In previous years, every time he was very successful, he could successfully earn a suitable remuneration, buy enough disaster relief materials to bring back to the Dragon Phoenix Territory, and wait until the next harvest season.

But if you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts.

This time, he didn't have any accident in the sudden independent disaster, but he was a little worried about whether his wife and children at home would be in danger.

"Fortunately, the temporary shelter I built under the house is very strong. Even if ordinary hail pierces through the thick wooden planks of the house, it will definitely not help the layers of steel plates I erected in the temporary shelter."

The first to pull down, after reading the code name of this disaster, Ge Jianan was slightly relieved.

But then, when he saw the message next to the disaster code, he couldn't help but straighten his eyes again, and quickly pulled back to the first one and started to look carefully.

Disaster notification information has appeared on the wasteland too many times, some long and some short, some detailed and some abbreviated.

Most of the time, such as when the version is updated, there are usually two or three pages of messages with thousands of words for notification.

At the least, such as during a series of disasters, there may be only two or three sentences, and no other detailed descriptions.

This time, there are not many words to describe, and there are only a few hundred words.

But what this means.

"My God, the game is crazy this time, and it will reward so many out-of-print things in a small independent disaster"

"Come on, cards, props, equipment, territorial buildings, territorial enhancements, the Bodhisattva is on top, what are these things!"

Glancing at the newly added reward list, Ge Jianan would have stood up in shock and shouted if the guards were still standing beside him.

Cards, during the eight-year game of the Wasteland, only appeared frequently in the first half of the first half of the wasteland, and in the second half of the fourth year of civilization reconstruction.

At other times, this thing is pitiful, and it is a rare item with one less.

Taking the current market price as an example, even the lowest tier one card can easily sell for a high price of hundreds of thousands of points.

In the Tianyuan territory, there are also express provisions.

As long as anyone brings a card about "resource recovery", they will immediately get a million trading point reward, ten permanent identity permissions, can enjoy the protection of a 30-person **** alone, and own a Luxury rewards such as villas in Hope City.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as you can get one, you can definitely change your life.

As for the rest, it's even more amazing. For example, Ge Jian'an has never seen or experienced the special gain of the territory.

But looking at the literal meaning, he could also imagine how terrifying the value of this thing would be.

"It's incredible, what is the origin of this hail disaster, and it actually gives so many rewards?"

Continuing to glance at the reward, Ge Jianan greedily turned off the message notification, and went straight to the disaster panel to check it out.

After a delay of two or three seconds, a new panel appeared in his field of vision.

[Disaster Code]: Hail Apocalypse

[Disaster Difficulty]: Blue

【Disaster time】: 72 hours

[Disaster Description]: When a disaster strikes, the wasteland will produce hailstones covering a large area, which will come at hourly intervals. Within every 24 hours, the frequency and volume of hailstones will continue to increase in a proportional distribution, until the end of 24 hours, the hailstones will return to their original form and continue to accumulate changes.

【Disaster Details】:

Initial hail frequency: 5000/km2/min (increase by 10% each time, i.e. 5500 for the second time, 6000 for the third time, 6500 for the third time, until 11000 for the twelfth time)

Initial hail volume: 3.0cm in diameter (increase by 25% each time, that is, 3.25cm for the second time, 3.5cm for the third time, 3.75cm for the third time, until the twelfth time is 6cm)

[Ranking Mode]: Confrontation: During the hailstorm, players take the ground as the horizontal line, and the score will automatically start to be counted when the player is on it. According to the number of waves of resistance to hail and the performance of resistance, the higher the accumulated points, the higher the reward. (Note: Points will not be counted when the player is in a building that was not constructed by himself)

"confrontation?"

"What kind of monster ranking method is this? Who will stand outside waiting to be smashed when it hails?"

"Let's put it here to cross the robbery?"

Looking at the strange ranking mode, Ge Jianan complained repeatedly.

As long as the game gives a ranking mode in the disaster, all of them are strange to die.

For example, during an earthquake, the longer who can stay on the ground without falling, the more points who can get.

Another example is that in a hurricane, the longer the distance running in the opposite direction, the one who will be at the top.

Each time, these ranking patterns are different, but one thing is for sure.

These methods are extremely anti-human!

"But fortunately, this hail scale, as long as you don't want to hide in the ground with rewards, there should be no safety issues."

After calculating for a while, Ge Jianan felt relieved.

Although after this hailstorm, his self-built house will definitely not be able to be preserved, and the vegetables in the field are expected to be smashed to smash.

You can hide in a temporary shelter, as long as people are not in danger, nothing is a ball!

"By the way, the ranking list that has been closed for more than a year seems to be open."

"I don't know if Yu Tie, the judge of Xuanwu, took the first place this time, or Herbert, the cold king of the north, was better. Oh, there is also the sun **** Louis Ralph. These three have been competing for many years!"

Spitting out two slightly middle-of-the-road nicknames, Ge Jianan smiled and clicked on the panel to jump to the leaderboard page.

Eight years have passed, and the names of people on this list have become more and more frequent, and have basically been fixed.

Those in the forefront, looking around, are almost all representatives of the super-territorial, and rarely see the small and medium-sized territories, let alone lone wolves.

For example, Yu Tie is the well-deserved number one combat power in the Dragon Banner territory, while Herbert is the special instructor of the Frozen North, and the rest, Louis Ralph, the Sun God, is the golden giant eagle. 's leader.

These three people can do something beyond the understanding of ordinary people every time in disasters, and they are also a lot ahead of others in the standings all the year round, and they are constantly competing for the first place.

It's just that in the past two years, Herbert of the Northland has temporarily led because of geographical advantages, and the other two can only follow closely and not be left behind.

"Hey, Yu Tie is the number one. I remember he was more than two thousand points away from Herbert last time, right?"

At first glance from the standings, Ge Jianan was a little surprised when he saw that the territorial sign behind it was Huaxia.

This standings list can be regarded as the most discussed thing after dinner, and many people will even fight because of the ranking.

The last time he was bragging, he kept in mind the characteristics of a person who said aloud about the three, as well as the difference in specific points.

Unexpectedly, Yu Tie surpassed it silently!

"Not bad!"

With praise, Ge Jianan habitually looked down, wanting to see how many places Huaxia could occupy in the top 30 rankings this time.

But looking down, he was stunned.

In the third position, he actually saw another Huaxia logo, which means that another Chinese person has reached the top three.

"What the hell, isn't Zhao Changxiao the sixth in the clear sky in the Zixiao territory, why is it third?"

Swiping the panel forward, Ge Jianan muttered and looked at the third name.

But this time, he was even more confused.

The third name is none other than Xuanwu Judge Yu Tie.

"No, the first is not"

Ge Jianan raised his eyes and looked up.

In the first second, when he saw a familiar and unfamiliar name, his mind was still a little confused, and he only sifted through the names that were often mentioned.

In the second second, when no match was found, he whispered the two-character name, pondering in his mind.

Third second.

boom!

Ge Jian'an's brain completely exploded!

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