Survival on the Road: Starting From Upgrading Resources

【The pen scroll of the underwater tribe! 】

[Introduction: The above records the changes of a race and an era. 】

[This is a forgotten world, a road runs through the dark sea. 】

[Various strange races descended on this world and started a huge survival. The advent of each race will face a huge catastrophe. 】

[In this catastrophe for survival, the destruction of countless races has occurred. Internal struggles and external struggles continued, and many alien powerhouses struggled hard, but could not escape death. 】

[Is it surrender or resistance. To surrender is to be a puppet, to resist is to die. 】

[After several years of resistance, we finally chose to surrender, sink to the bottom of the sea, and be willing to be a puppet, just to live and continue the race. 】

Although there were very few words on the notes, Xia Bo felt a chill down his spine. He held the scroll with a slightly uneasy expression and paced back and forth.

The description on the scroll is not very clear, but it perfectly paints a picture of survival in the heavens.

"Various strange races, a huge catastrophe, the destruction of countless races, internal and external struggles, surrender and resistance."

"This, this description is not what the current human beings are facing! All of this seems to have an invisible palm behind the back to promote the development of all his affairs."

"But now for humans, it's just the beginning. For me. It's just the beginning. The danger of the highway is only from wild monsters and humans. It has not yet reached the level of facing all kinds of people and disasters. Humans There is still room for development.”

"Do you want to tell Old Man Zhou and the others about this? It's not enough to rely on your own strength in the future. Even if you can survive, what about others? Will everyone else die except yourself?"

"Let's see what Old Man Zhou thinks first."

Xia Bo was contemplative, his skinny hands tightly holding the message that had been spelled out with his life.

In addition to revealing the difficulties faced by mankind, this information also has an important information, that is, the wild monsters that you kill are not actually arranged by the game.

Rather, these wild monsters used to represent a race.

Most likely, these wild monsters have either been exterminated, and then resurrected through games to become the current wild monsters. After all, even the dead can be resurrected on the road.

Or they chose to surrender,

Become a puppet of this game.

"So in addition to the difficulties brought by players from other camps, there are also unknown changes in the future."

Xia Bo's face is not good-looking. He can basically be sure now that the players of the white camp obviously got some information, otherwise how could they target the players of other camps, especially the players of the yellow camp.

"So the game of Survival on the Road will not be idle and painstakingly divide all players into detailed camps, but there must be some reason for this."

Xia Bo deduced in his heart that if the division of the camp is for the future, it is completely unreasonable now. After all, everyone is alone on the road. Maybe some people form a team, but there are very few, at least he has not encountered much along the way. been.

The division of factions is only for the amateur activities of this game. At present, most of the activities have no rewards, so Xia Bo has no intention of fighting for it, and devoted himself to improving his strength to deal with the dangers that come in the future.

At present, with the changes in the game, the appearance of the faction has brought a lot of trouble to him on this road.

Murder is worth the sin, and one's sin is worth it, at least one can't rest in peace.

No matter what, we can only take one step at a time.

The ghost knows what will happen in the future.

No one can say for sure.

"Forget it, don't think about it, let's send the things to Old Man Zhou first."

Xia Bo sent the information he got to Old Man Zhou, and he had no intention of using this information to obtain something. Although Old Man Zhou was a bit hateful, his heart was towards human beings. Hard to see.

He really wanted to take the lead.

It's a pity that the old man Zhou found the wrong person. Now he only thinks about how to survive in this world.

"Xia Xiaozi, your mother-in-law is still alive!!"

Old Man Zhou's reply was very fast, almost in seconds.

"I know what's going on in the world, and of course I won't let them go. Look at what I sent you first."

Xia Bo pondered for a while and replied, he also wanted to know the reason behind all this, Old Man Zhou obviously knew some insider information, maybe he also got some such information.

But because the information was relatively comprehensive, it was accompanied by a curse, and Old Man Zhou was obviously cursed. As for what the curse is, I am afraid that old man Zhou knows it.

"Let me consider."

The old man Zhou replied, and there was no movement.

After a long time, he sent a string of messages: "Where did you type this thing?"

"Submarine Highway."

Xia Bo did not hide it, he summoned the blueberry, held the blueberry in his arms, and gently stroked it.

"Although the information you got is not as comprehensive as Lao Tzu's, it's pretty much the same. Xia boy, it's up to you tonight. If you want to know anything, just ask, but Lao Tzu thinks you know about the same."

Old Man Zhou is a smart person. Knowing that Xia Bo has already guessed what will happen in the future by adding these bits and pieces of clues he told him.

"I want to know, our enemy."

This is very important. Xia Bo has not thought about this issue before. He always thought that this road only needs to be upgraded by fighting monsters, then collect and collect materials, and turn his car into a chariot.

But along the way, more and more things surfaced, and he faintly felt that everything seemed not as simple as he thought.

"Our enemy? Tell me your opinion first." Old Man Zhou didn't say it directly, but instead asked.

"Wild monsters, or the mastermind behind this game? Or those wild monster races?"

Xia Bo pondered for a while, gently stroked the blueberry's soft hair, analyzed it calmly in his heart, and replied.

At present, according to my own information, I always feel that there is a pair of invisible palms behind it pushing things forward.

"What the hell is the mastermind behind the scenes? Xia Xiaozi, are you worrying about nothing? There is actually no mastermind behind all this. You can understand this game as a program."

"program?"

The hand stroking the blueberry paused slightly.

"Coco." Blueberry called out softly, rubbed Xia Bo's hand, and seemed to ask again why he didn't touch it.

"How to say?"

Xia Bo replied, stroking the blueberry again.