My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Chapter 685

The night is getting darker.

The green-skinned train driving in the wilderness, with its lights flickering, kept going towards the Tianyuan territory along the winding railway.

Under the leadership of Wang Quan, Soma passed through a few quiet carriages all the way to the conductor's room at the back of the entire train.

"Come in, I'll find another place to make a living tonight."

"Trouble!" Sumo smiled apologetically.

"Damn, who made you the treasure of Lord Fenglong!"

Patting Soma on the shoulder, Wang Quan had an indescribable emotion on his face.

But before entering the door, he couldn't help but add:

"Haha, Youzong, if you take off someday, don't forget your brother and me!"

"sure!"

Boom.

With Soma's promise, Wang Quan was very satisfied to take the door from the outside to isolate the noise from the train.

Looking in through the slightly dark bedside light.

Huang Xiaojuan, who was brought in first, was already lying on the bed in a daze, falling into sleep. Obviously, Liu Heping's outrageous attack at noon scared her a lot.

Oreo, on the other hand, was still lying in front of the window, staring at the scenery that was flying backwards outside the window.

Seeing Soma creeping over, she raised her head and gave a clear, slightly excited sound.

"Hey, we've already reached the outskirts of Wanli Mountain?"

Looking out the window, after seeing the mountains at the end of his vision wrapped in dark shadows, Soma sat down with a smile and leaned on the head of the bed.

Compared with the benches in the train, King Power's conductor's room is obviously much more comfortable.

There is a large bed that is 1.8 meters long, and the bedding alone is covered with as many as eight layers. It is as soft as a latex mattress in the civilized era.

It's just that at this time, Su Mo's mind was not these comfortable touches, but the many important information Feng Long disclosed before he left.

"If it's really like what Feng Long said, the world will slowly develop into this, then... it's too desperate!"

Different from the many copies of the previous entry, after understanding more of the secrets of the wasteland.

As for the truth of the world in which he is now, Soma already has countless questions in his heart.

As far as Feng Long's performance is concerned, Su Morgan could hardly find any trace of simulation on him, as if...

He really lived step by step in this world for eight years!

In other people and in the development of the world line, Soma couldn't find a single flaw to prove that this was just a simulated world.

"Don't think about it so much first, the premise of everything is that I can complete the task and lead the territory to survive this zombie attack."

"Otherwise, on the premise that I can't reveal my identity in any way, it's useless to worry."

When he thought of this world, he was about to see Su Chan seven years later, and he might even see his parents who had already arrived.

Instead, Su Mo became nervous.

He can remember his family, but his family can't remember himself.

Thinking that in the eyes of the other party, he might just be a newcomer with a little potential, Soma shook his head repeatedly, forcibly closing his eyes.

After a while.

Accompanied by the dapping of the train, Soma's steady breathing sounded in the quiet carriage.

Silent all night.

I don't know if it's because of the nether energy water, or because of completely letting go of worries.

That night, Soma slept very soundly, and his mental exhaustion was almost completely swept away since his arrival.

Wake up, wash up, and have breakfast.

Feng Long rushed over again impatiently, and the two got together and continued to conduct more detailed research on the improved version of the Sujia gun.

On the way, Feng Long will also convey some information intentionally or unintentionally during the break, and conduct small tests.

But unfortunately, due to the limitations of the game, Somo answered very conservatively this time.

As long as there is any question that involves revealing one's identity, he can only forcefully reveal it with a vague haha.

From morning to noon, and from noon to evening.

There were no other entertainment activities on the train, so Feng Long simply sent someone to clear out a carriage, which was specially used for the two of them to learn from each other's skillful marksmanship.

Only this time, Feng Long immediately ordered after clearing the field, and everyone was not allowed to come and watch.

The reason is quite simple.

It was only one night that after Soma became familiar with the improved marksmanship, he had already started to fall into a disadvantage, and he would no longer walk around in the courtyard as he used to.

If the two of them fight for life and death in their current state, it is really unknown who will die!

"No more, no more!"

"You're a **** freak. If you keep going like this, I'll be your sandbag!"

Seeing that Wang Quan finally came over with supper, Feng Long dropped the wooden spear in his hand and ran away. Where is the joy of seeing the hunter yesterday.

People are more popular than dead people.

After realizing that he had studied martial arts for several years, and that the other party could catch up with him in just one night, Feng Long was very calm.

Nothing else, his other advantages may be average, but the most important thing is that he is very self-aware.

Feng Long knew that if a single-athlete full-attribute fighter didn't encounter some adventures in his life, it would definitely be difficult for him to achieve it.

In terms of potential value, whether it is force or intelligence, internal affairs or strategy, his upper limit is basically stuck at around 80.

And now what he can do is to try to pull every item to 80, without any obvious shortcomings.

In this way, although it cannot stand out, it is an indispensable mainstay in the territory.

Spreading out the tablecloth, Wang Quan laid out seven or eight kinds of appetizers and filled two pots of sake before leaving happily.

The two of them had long been hungry and thirsty, so naturally you were welcome at this time.

After waiting until the burning sensation in his stomach disappeared, Feng Long hiccupped in satisfaction and said with emotion:

"After tonight's meal, I have to return to the team when I get off the car tomorrow, and go to the front line again."

"I really don't know when we'll have to wait until the next time we talk about wine like this!"

"Why, the battle with the dwarves of the nations is so tight?" Sumo asked curiously while nibbling on salt and pepper chicken legs.

The relationship with other territories may still be reconciled, but with the dwarves of all countries, since the first Blackrock Camp, there has been no room for manoeuvre on both sides.

For the next seven years, don't think about it.

There must have been many frictions between the two territories during their development, and they have gradually developed to the point where they are now competing against each other.

"It's okay, the dwarves don't have the support behind them, and only those strange technologies are left. It's hard to counterattack."

"It's just that there are too many of these guys, and they are scattered too widely. We must concentrate our strength to be able to fight more with less."

"Otherwise, we will spread out the battlefield. Once other aliens seize the opportunity, we cannot afford the loss."

Shaking his head, Feng Long began to briefly explain the situation around the territory.

It's just that some things belong to the secret of war, and he can't say it clearly, so Soma can only understand one point in general.

The territory is worry-free for the time being, the probability of the opponent counterattacking is very small, it is enough to slowly nibble.

"That's okay, as long as they don't go crazy, everything is fine."

Swallowing the chicken in his mouth, Soma said casually, "What about the others, the Demon Soul Race and the Treants, they didn't come out..."

Gollum.

Before he could finish speaking, Soma had already secretly thought that he was not good, and quickly stopped talking.

The second warning, although it will not be directly judged that the mission has failed and will be kicked out of the ruins, the reward will be deducted by half.

However, the strange thing is that the game did not come up with a warning this time.

In the entire carriage, there was only Feng Long, who had just stuffed a mouthful of braised beef on the opposite side. He was choked and coughed repeatedly, even coughing up tears.

"You...you said...what did you say!"

Regardless of the unpleasant strands in his chest and abdomen, after taking a sip of sake, Feng Long looked over with burning eyes.

During the day's temptation, he couldn't get any information from Soma.

He thought that if he wanted to dig out something, he would have to wait at least three or five months after Soma entered the territory.

but now...

"How do you know about the Demon Soul Clan, and the tree people, do you know the news of Su... Su Shen!"

Said the purpose directly, Feng Long's eyes were always on Soma's face, trying to observe the changes in micro-expressions.

But unfortunately, he knew that as long as he answered Soma, who would definitely be judged to reveal his identity by the game, how could he dare to continue talking about this topic.

After thinking about it, Soma could only pick up the jug:

"Fenglong, if you can believe me, then come back to me in half a year, now is not the chance"

"Some things, it's not that I don't want to say it, it's that I can't say it!"

"Huh? Just can't tell?"

Hearing Soma's words, Feng Long's nervous expression suddenly eased, and there was some expectation and relief in his eyes.

People are most afraid of having hope and then losing hope.

This trip can find "Su Youzong" in the territory, a genius who shares his own interests and has a tacit understanding, and Feng Long is extremely satisfied.

He didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't dare to ask extravagantly.

After all, 30,000 people were dispatched from the territory to climb up the entire mountain, but they were unable to find Soma.

He wants to go out and try his luck to find it, but the chances are too small and too small.

"I will send Wang Quan to deliver my seal before you get off the bus tomorrow."

"But it's still the same sentence, don't use it if you can. The talent rating of the territory seems to be once a year, but secretly even I don't know if there is a special person to rate it."

"With your strength, it's not difficult to do something in this position, but you must be clear about one very important thing..."

After hesitating for a while, Feng Long still said four big characters.

Do what you can!

"Youzong, when there were few people in the territory before, we could still guarantee 100% loyalty of everyone, but as there are more and more people, it becomes more and more complex."

"In fact, the territory is not a monolith!"

"If you really want to make your own achievements, then remember that it is always better to stand in the team early than to be a mess. Offending one side is sometimes not a bad thing."

After saying a few words without beginning or ending, Feng Long picked up the jug and began to pour it violently.

It wasn't until the night fell that he staggered to his feet and walked towards his office rather lonely.

Throughout the whole process, watching Feng Long's back, Su Mo wanted to say something.

But in the end, it turned into a long sigh and silence.

As expected, the worst happened.

Before that, Su Mo had worried more than once that if he had an accident, his younger sister Su Chan would be unable to hold back the situation.

Right now, the worry comes true.

The management of a territory with a population of hundreds of thousands has long exceeded Su Chan's upper limit of ability. Even with the assistance of Chen Shen and others, it is inevitable that they will lose absolute control.

Coupled with the basic organizational structure established before, it is normal for factions to be formed under the division of power.

"It can only be said that fortunately I have a lot of resources left, and there is a threat that I may come back at any time, which has led to the careerists in these territories who are afraid of direct actions."

"Otherwise, with Su Chan alone, how can you support the territory to this day..."

Before fully entering the territory, by communicating with Feng Long, Soma had a rough idea of ​​the situation.

However, if it is placed in the real world, Soma may still have a headache, and he will study carefully what means can be used to achieve the greatest results with the least cost.

But in this dungeon world, this kind of chaos is a prerequisite for just enough tasks.

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May 30, the eighth year of the last calendar, at 1:10 noon.

The green-skinned train that traveled for three days and two nights finally slowed down and was about to resist the first super gathering place on this journey.

Tianyuan territory.

As the train begins to shuttle around the edges of several cities, it is about to enter the city of Hope.

Some travelers who have no identity and only deserve to pass by have already stretched their heads out of the window and looked at the prosperity outside.

The black and shiny asphalt road.

A small lake with clear water.

The oily territorial residents.

The neat and heavy city outer wall.

The further you go into Hope City, the more territorial heritage is displayed in front of these people.

Even though the route the train entered was the most suburban part of Hope City, the development along the way still blinded some first-time passers-by.

To them, everything here seems too advanced.

Outside the large-scale factory, countless advanced energy vehicles are going in and out, carrying tons of goods to the distance.

On the clean and bright city streets, countless pedestrians crossed the road in an orderly manner and hurried to work.

Looking around, in the whole city of Hope, there are very few buildings below six stories, most of which are high-rise buildings with about ten stories.

Outside these high-rise buildings, many people have seen with sharp eyes, some company signs that have long been well-known in the wasteland.

E.g.

The company that controls 70% of the wasteland's chip exports: Microcrystalline cells.

The only producer of energy machines and the only super company with energy stone technology: Kuanfeng Energy Machines.

Breeding the agricultural company that saves billions of human food: chloroplasts.

And the super medical institution that monopolizes half of the wasteland medical treatment: regenerative medicine.

These four companies have more or less monopoly technology, and the energy source continues to bring back a large number of trading points for Tianyuan territory.

And its technology, driven by these trading points, ~www.NovelMTL.com~ began to become more and more terrifying.

According to rumors, some aspects have even surpassed the progress of earth research in the age of civilization.

Of course, in addition to these four giants, there are countless small and medium-sized companies and caravans in the Tianyuan territory.

But these, after the train arrives at the station, most people can only look away regretfully and sit back in their seats.

"Unfortunately, it seems that Brother Zong got off the bus early. He should have gone somewhere else?"

"Perhaps, Brother Zong is valued by Lord Fenglong, and he has already ascended during the day!"

"That's right, with his strength, I'm afraid it won't take long before he can gain a firm foothold in this city."

Walking off the train with luggage, Gong Liang, Huang Qing, and Chen Yongkang kept looking around the carriage.

After Soma left, several people heading for the territory were loaded into the carriage.

But unfortunately, among the people who got off the bus at this time, they didn't see Soma's voice or shadow, nor did they see Huang Xiaojuan's escaping smile.

"Let's go, we have to change trains!"

Without the identity of Hope City, even if they are citizens of Tianyuan Territory, like other passers-by, they have no right to stop in this city at all.

Even without special tasks, they don't even have the right to leave this station.

He glanced enviously at the city of Hope outside the train station, where there are many high-rise buildings.

Chen Yongkang let out a long sigh, then picked up his luggage and walked out.

They know very well that this is a paradise for the "rich".

They are more aware that this is also the **** of the "poor man"!

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