My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

An initial idea was put forward, but whether it can ultimately be successful or not will require a lot of testing.

Su was left alone to match the code in the virtual reality and study the adaptation.

Su Mo and Ai Jianfeng withdrew again and returned to the workroom to sit down.

The large-scale laboratory for everyone's research has not yet been completed, and the design drawings have not even been started.

Right now it's a workplace.

In fact, it is just a previously vacant prefabricated room separated by simple wooden boards to give all scientific researchers an independent space.

Like Ai Jianfeng here.

The total activity area is only thirty square meters. Excluding beds, machines, and bed tables and cabinets with books, it is basically enough for three or four people to sit down and talk.

Any more, and you can only go to the larger conference room in the middle for discussion.

And there is another disadvantage of being close to the machine.

Even if he didn't smell it carefully, Sumo could still distinguish the slightly pungent smell of engine oil and the strong smell of rust brought on by humidity.

"The conditions are still very difficult now. We have to start over and explore everything again."

Somo seemed to be sighing, but also seemed to be consoling.

Ai Jianfeng waved his hand indifferently, took the water bottle and poured out two cups of hot water, then carefully took out a small bag of tea leaves from the table pocket, rubbed some out and sprinkled it into the cup:

"It's okay, it doesn't matter. When I was working on hard technologies on Earth, I slept in the workshop for more than half a year."

"Nowadays, our ordinary experiments can be completed in virtual reality and key data can be obtained."

"It would be enough if we have some auxiliary instruments that allow us to verify it in reality."

Blowing the hot air from the water cup and taking a sip of the slightly bitter black tea in the cup, Ai Jianfeng sighed with emotion: "It's better to find as many people as possible first. In this wasteland, no matter how advanced our technology is, When it comes to development, people are still the most important. I don’t know why, but the more I study and discuss these days, the more I feel that this is just the beginning of the end of the world!”

"Oh? How do you say this?"

Also picking up the water glass, Somo took a sip first, and then looked like he was asking for advice.

Naturally, there is no need for Ai Jianfeng, a mechanical master, to talk about the importance of gathering the population.

Not only he, the lord, but also the management under his rule, what he says on his lips every day, and what he keeps in his heart, is always to find more survivors.

but now.

If Ai Jianfeng can talk about it individually, he must have made different discoveries.

"how to say"

"Suma, you know that the code name of our universe is Butterfly Universe, but do you know what the code name of Yan Kingdom's universe is?"

Soma sat up straight and said seriously: "I would like to hear the details!"

This survival game that captures the participation of all human beings has been going on for quite some time.

Virtualization and digital panels have brought an unprecedented experience to everyone, allowing people on earth living in peaceful times to realize what cruelty and natural selection are.

At the same time, I learned that this wasteland had been visited by people from several parallel universes, and that there was an unknown world behind the door.

The final answer is already beginning to become confusing.

"The code name of the Yan Kingdom's universe is Qi Universe. The reason why they say this is because they have opened a path that has never been imagined by the people on earth before."

Sumo: "Is this road an old technology?"

Ai Jianfeng nodded: "Yes, the old technology was an attempt by the Yan Kingdom. They tried to integrate the methods of foreign races to match the technology to achieve deeper breakthroughs."

"So, we call it Qi Universe"

"Based on the actions of the outstanding players in each competition, we will determine the code name of the universe, pass it on by the way, and hand it over to the players who come to compete next time."

"But recently, these special things that happened to me, no, more to say, happened to you, have made me see further possibilities!"

Ai Jianfeng pointed in the direction of the alchemy furnace and looked at a pile of manuals placed in the corner. Ai Jianfeng was speechless for a moment.

A long while.

He drank all the black tea in the cup in one go, added a full cup of new water, and murmured: "If this kind of technology is a technology developed by us humans, then their level should have touched the three-dimensional level long ago. At the edge of the universe, they have the ability to explore the truth of the universe, and they may even have the ability to directly compete with the game."

"After all, humans may not invest too much time and energy in improving their lives, but it is not difficult at all to create weapons that will kill them all!"

"But what about them?"

Not knowing the system, only knowing the game, Ai Jianfeng obviously understood a lot of things wrong.

In his eyes.

Whether it is the alchemy furnace that has touched the edge of the fourth dimension, or the children's guardian version of the climbing car in the era of long-distance interstellar navigation.

They are all gifts from the game.

In his eyes, since this kind of human civilization is close to understanding quantum physics and can explore the scope of time, it cannot break through the grasp of the game.

So judging from the current level of human technology in the wasteland, it is undoubtedly a fool's errand to resist.

Even when everything goes well.

It will take at least a long process of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, before human beings may be able to touch the level of the three-dimensional limit.

And this is just the ‘beginning’.

This kind of despair is not enough for outsiders.

It was in front of Su Mo that Ai Jianfeng dared to show such worry and let go of his confusion and fear about the future.

However, sitting opposite him, Somo continued to act as a listener, neither speaking nor explaining.

Ai Jianfeng's curiosity is not surprising.

Although the game is very oppressive for ordinary humans, it will not cause widespread fear.

After all, living on earth, everyone is full of fantasies about the myriad universes and the mysterious end of the sea of ​​stars.

Subconsciously, just think of the game as mysterious aliens, a group of monsters with evil interests who want to watch humans struggle to survive.

Then set the goal to survive hard, slowly accumulate strength, and finally resist these monsters and win.

Ordinary people can run around the wasteland to the fullest and live their lives well every day.

But this is only limited to ordinary humans who know very little!

The more you know, the closer you get to the cliff.

When you stare into the abyss, the abyss stares back into you.

For these researchers, when they suddenly learned that it would take hundreds or thousands of generations for humans to reach the upper limit of technology.

In the eyes of the other party, it is only the beginning.

It was so shocking that it couldn’t be more exciting!

Of course, if he is told that there is a mysterious system that is far more powerful than the game.

Then his Taoist heart has undoubtedly collapsed even more completely.

"Let's take it one step at a time. We are exposed to too many mysteries now. The more we know, it is not a bad thing for us!"

"In short, we'd better have less contact with this mysterious technology, otherwise the deeper we sink, the harder it will be to figure it out!"

I understand Soma's embarrassment.

After thinking that the game had issued a hush-hush order, Ai Jianfeng did not ask any further questions. Instead, he suddenly stopped and changed the topic to making a climbing car.

the other side.

Having made up his mind that the system could not be mentioned even to his family, Sumo did not hesitate too much.

It's the same as Ai Jianfeng said.

Taking one step and looking at it is indeed the best way now.

Take the technological path in the territory and try to use human means to counterattack the game.

As a lord, he takes the path of authority and tries to use the rules of the game to counter the opponent.

Coupled with the mysterious system, it is not impossible to deal with the game.

Both of them were pretending to be up to something, but it was exposed. After being influenced by Su Mo's confidence, Ai Jianfeng finally adjusted slowly.

Just research a plan on how to shrink vehicle materials.

time flies.

The already gloomy sky gradually turned dark.

April 19th on the end of the calendar is the 120th day since humans traveled to the wasteland.

For people in the deep sea, this is only the fourth month that humans have spent in the wasteland, and there is not much sense of time.

But for all players running around in the new world, this is a very memorable day.

On this day, the most powerful heavy snowfall in winter ushered in its climax.

From the terrifying 500 millimeters of snowfall on the first day, it dropped to 400 millimeters, almost exceeding one meter in total over the two days.

And the reason why it is said is to commemorate.

It's because as long as you can persist until nine o'clock in the evening, it means that most of the disaster has been over!

The total amount of snowfall in the remaining three days was only 600 millimeters.

The threat is greatly reduced!

Busy and busy.

As the sky gets darker and darker, the black cumulus clouds in the sky suddenly pause, and the falling snowflakes seem to have been pressed by the pause button.

nine o'clock

finally reached!

In just this moment, countless disaster relief personnel who were still running on the front line seemed to have been drained of all their strength by the disaster, and they sat stunned in the snow.

Some players who were unable to resist the disaster and had no choice but to lose their territory happily sat in the snow and lamented the disaster.

Although this time, they lost countless supplies and the territory they had built up in early January.

But eventually.

Still survived!

From now on, the disaster that weighs on their minds is no longer the heavy snowfall, but the terrifying cooling that is coming!

The sight turns to the depression.

Same as other territories, but not exactly the same.

Although the villagers of Hope Village who were busy on the front line were tired, they still maintained some physical strength when the nine o'clock assembly whistle sounded, and returned to the village in small groups.

Along the way, they looked around the village where the snow had completely disappeared. They looked at it curiously and marveled.

"Good guy, there is really no snow left within two kilometers around the village. I thought it was raining."

"Look at the snow on the horizon that has become a city wall. Looking at it this way, we are still protected by the snow, haha."

"Walk faster, walk faster, I can already smell the aroma of Roujiamo. Who can resist this!"

"When I go home tonight, I have to take a good bath in my feet. I'll also open a pack of spicy and sour chicken feet to treat myself. I'll have half a day off tomorrow~"

"Why are you taking a break? Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I will be able to rent a piece of land of about 200 square meters around the village after working for two days. Then when I have enough money for materials, I will build a house for me!"

"Damn it, Tutu, you are an old boy who usually keeps quiet, but now you are smart. Tell me, which girl do you like? You want to start a family so soon!"

"Gungun, this is investment. Do you understand investment? If I buy the land around the village now, I will make a lot of money when the value rises!"

Mixing his mouth.

Talking about the future prospects and good expectations of life.

Everyone was in a happy mood. Although they were quarreling with each other, they felt warm and comfortable in their hearts.

After working in the ice and snow for most of the day, my hands and feet are freezing. Anyone who sees a brightly lit place with warm light will feel full of warmth in their heart.

If you consider that there are hot meals, hot dishes, hot water, and hot quilts waiting for you, that can be a great word!

soon.

When you enter the village, you first go to the washing place and get hot water to wash away the sweat and mud.

More and more people walked into the steaming canteen and began to eat.

Supplies are plentiful and disaster is in progress.

At night, the meals provided to all the villagers had not shrunk at all, and they were all prepared according to the standard of eating well.

The roujiamo that northerners like is filled with real beef, and the juice splashes out when you pinch it.

The claypot rice that southerners like has all the vegetables and meat on it, and you can smell the strong aroma as soon as you open the lid.

Pair it with vegetable soup that adds trace elements and salt.

While eating and drinking, everyone's heads were sweating and their bodies were steaming with heat.

Because they work hard, they consume a lot of physical energy.

Previously, he was competing to be the first man to rent land and was called Tu Tu, but his real name was Wang Tu.

I ate from half past nine to early ten. After seeing off all the accompanying teammates, I ended my dinner and happily walked to the designated seat with my dinner plate in hand.

Along the way, he kept tilting his head to listen to the conversations of nearby villagers.

Smart people can stay ahead of others even if they start from the same starting line.

On weekdays, through these gossip chats, Wang Tu tactfully stays at the forefront of the market.

Even if he is at work most of the time, he can ensure a clear understanding of the changes in objects.

During this period, through private trade fairs.

Goods are constantly coming in and out, buying low and selling high.

Gradually, the resources hoarded in his hands gradually increased.

Relying on these, plus the wages earned during the disaster relief period, this is the basis for him to be the first to buy land near the village!

However, today's Wang Tu is destined to not hear the gossip and resource demands of the past.

Because, whether they are men or women, whether they are responsible for front-line disaster response or internal repairs.

Tonight's topics have all become one.

"Reward for disaster resistance? Awarded directly by the director? Opportunity to take off? What are these?"

"Is it possible that if we all hold the same position, the person at the front of the queue will receive special rewards?"

I thought about the points awarded to everyone after work in the past two days.

Wang Tu originally thought that this was just an honorary reward, and that he would be given some supplies after the disaster was over.

But now, it seems that the situation is not that simple?

Putting down the plate, he took out a rough leaf and wiped the oil on his mouth.

Looking at one of them who looked kind-faced, Wang Tu stepped forward quickly and said with full intention to please: "Sister, please stay. I am Wang Tu from the third disaster relief team. You can just call me Tu Tu. , I see everyone is talking about disaster relief rewards, what is this?"

Being pulled by Wang Tu, this old aunt who was over forty years old was a little unhappy at first.

But when the third disaster response team heard the word Wang Tu, their eyes suddenly lit up: "Wang Tu? So you are Wang Tu. You are very powerful. By the way, are you married, sister?" I have a daughter who is just 22 years old this year, about the same age as you, and has been admitted to the garment making team in our village. Look."

What was originally about asking for information suddenly turned into matchmaking.

I think of you as my sister, but you want to be my mother.

Seeing the other party gushing about what is good here and what is good there about his daughter.

Wang Tu touched his forehead helplessly and quickly brought the topic back: "Sister, let's not talk about this for now. What is this disaster relief reward? I haven't received any news at all."

"Ah, you said this, it's like this. We just promulgated this policy in the afternoon. At that time, you may have been out fighting the disaster. I don't know. Let me explain it to you."

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With a scrutinizing look at her son-in-law, the old aunt pulled Wang Tu to the corner and started explaining incessantly.

From the release of policies, to content, to rewards, and finally to your own understanding, villagers’ opinions, etc.

The old aunt was very happy when she talked, and she was quite capable of being a storyteller.

But sitting across from me, I heard it until the end.

However, Wang Tu was not able to not only listen to the records but also think independently as he usually did when collecting information.

At this time, his face was dull and his whole body was trembling slightly.

And if you could put it close to his mouth, you would definitely be able to hear his almost inaudible murmur:

"Sent"

"I, Wang Tu, really want it this time"

"Sent!"