My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Chapter 1414 The prosperity of the wasteland, a hymn of courage!

This is an issue that cannot be ignored.

Luo You was silent, his eyes were deep, and his mind could not help but replay every moment since he met Somo.

At first, this cousin who suddenly appeared out of nowhere was indeed suspicious.

He appeared without any warning, as if he fell from the sky, and although Sumo did rescue Luo Jiao and came to the river to help them rescue them, these actions could not completely conceal his never-explained motives. , and that strange ability that seems to be able to penetrate all secrets.

Recalling this, Luo You had to admit that he did have murderous intentions towards Somo at that time.

It was an instinctive alertness and defense. Especially when Sumo said calmly that he was studying foreign languages, Luo You's murderous intention reached its peak.

At that moment, he was already thinking about how to get rid of this potential threat quietly.

Unfortunately, reality is always full of helplessness and variables.

The gap in strength between the two parties was too great. Since the other party dared to give them the gun directly, he must have full confidence. And Luo Xiang was led by Su Mo to kill the old horse in the reed swamp, which made the family feel like they were forced. When you go to Liangshan, you can only stop all thoughts of having things or not having things.

Otherwise, Luo You couldn't guarantee whether he would actually take action that night to try to solve this disturbing mystery.

As for the future, after leaving the scope of the Starfield Alliance, Luo You could only suppress all his thoughts for the time being.

No matter where the destination of this trip is, at least find a place to stay first.

However, the reality is too magical. Ever since the sci-fi guerrilla boat appeared under my feet, those thoughts have completely disappeared.

Especially after the in-depth exchanges in the past two days, Luo You asked himself, is choosing to follow Sumo really just to covet the pie that has not yet been eaten?

the answer is negative.

This man does have an impressive charisma and is worthy of his role as the protagonist.

"Humph, why are you talking so much? Since you have decided to go, it is useless even if I have another opinion."

Luo You raised his head and snorted arrogantly, then limped to the back of the cabin to help organize things.

This guy.

Sumo shook his head and did not intend to continue arguing with him.

Judging from his current performance, Luo You should have completely come to his senses and recognized his actions and ideas.

Now even if he goes to the Golden Eagle territory and someone woos him, he doesn't have to worry about being wooed away.

As for those who have already gone to Golden Eagle.

Although he was full of confidence in Luo You's performance just now, to be honest, Su Mo really didn't have much confidence.

All the information collected from the ruins of the future is only the most superficial representation.

Just like in the portrait information given by Long Qi, Luo You is a very humble and old-fashioned middle-aged man, Luo Xiang is a rebellious child with an out-of-touch personality and disobeys discipline, and Luo Jiao is a little girl without her own opinion.

However, based on Sumo's current contacts, these portraits are almost completely wrong.

The character of the survivors has been changing day by day with the training in the wasteland. Luo You may have suffered too much in the early stage, so he became humble and old-fashioned.

As for Luo Xiang, it may be that he did not receive effective teaching during his rebellious stage, which made his character even worse.

As for Luo Jiao, with one father and one brother shouldering the pressure, she would naturally act without her own opinion.

Under the influence of such huge changes in time and space, these survivors have not received the training they should have, and it is not surprising that their personalities have become completely opposite.

So reference information is useful, but its effect is limited.

If you pin all your hopes on this, the possibility of recruiting these geniuses...

If you don’t brush your face, it might be a bit difficult.

"If it doesn't work, then start from other aspects. Anyway, the personalities of these little people may change a lot, but the lords of the Golden Eagle shouldn't change much."

Sumo had a very long-term plan. Since this road was blocked, he would start from another angle.

As long as the Golden Eagle Federal Territory that accepts these geniuses agrees, it will not be too convenient for him to take people away.

“But the first stop is Tesla territory, which is good news.”

Whether it is modern times or wasteland, whether it is future ruins or the present, the name Musk is no stranger.

On earth, he is a famous godfather of technology and a crazy rocket maniac.

In the wasteland, his Tesla territory is ranked among the top five in terms of technological development.

And in the ruins of the future, he is the third person to participate in the experiment of the gods.

It's a pity that not everyone is qualified to become a god. Human beings can only conduct research on this special power through countless attempts.

It was said that it was blown into powder by divine power, which caused many people to sigh with regret.

Sumo also forgot to find out what happened and didn't pay much attention to the whereabouts of these giants on the earth.

"let me see..."

The information about the golden giant eagle has long been recorded and stored in No. 0's database by Sumo.

Restricted by the secret level, only he can view it in the territory.

Now that I have a copy of No. 0 around me, it is easy to call it.

Soon, Sumo found specific information about Tesla's territory and saw where it was headed.

From his rise at the end of one year, to Musk's failure to become a god at the end of five years, he was divided up by others.

In four years, Tesla's territory had basically restored modern technology at its peak, including Musk's favorite rocket technology, which he also tinkered with in the wasteland.

With several rockets going up to the sky, Musk was delighted to think that he would restore civilization in the wasteland.

However, what surprised and shocked him was that there was a sky above the sky, and there was a sky beyond the sky.

Whether it was the stars or the moon, whether it was the sun or the Milky Way, everything was fake!

Just like Su Mo initially thought that everyone was locked in a certain "ecological box", Musk also went crazy after discovering this fact.

He drew out most of the funds used to develop the territory, and all of them turned into rocket exploration information for the sky.

Especially after discovering the world of gods hidden 330,000 kilometers away, he was even crazy enough to directly start manned flights to the sky to explore the true situation of these planets.

Maybe in Musk's view, these planets are the best places for humans to keep the fire.

However, the reality is cruel, and going to the sky of the wasteland must be allowed by the game.

There is no system to block the game detection. Once humans leave the new continent too far away, they will be directly judged as eliminated.

After several failures, the funds were drained.

When people around him no longer supported him to carry out this bottomless behavior, Musk resolutely chose to participate in the God experiment.

"Alas, this result is really a pity."

Su Mo slid his fingers across the screen and couldn't help sighing.

After going to Tianwaitian, he didn't have any special feelings, because most of the secrets were learned from the sea god Jiang Chu, including the other continents that were nuclear-exploded, and the origin of the land of gods.

However, Su Mo forgot the attraction of these truths to ordinary humans.

It is normal for Musk to think that those separated worlds of gods are like Mars.

After all, disasters are always aimed at wasteland, and I have never heard of disasters above wasteland.

At this time, Lao Zhang wiped the sweat from his head and walked over from the stern.

"Lord Ji, everything has been sorted out. When are we going to leave?"

"Okay, let's go now without further ado!"

Going to the Golden Eagle is not just the wish of ordinary survivors. Su Mo actually wants to go and see it.

In the future ruins, he only went to the Dragon Flag through the game, and didn't care about the other two territories.

And when he thought of the things he had just notified the three territories last night, Su Mo suddenly looked forward to it.

If the progress is fast, maybe when he arrives at the Golden Eagle, he should be able to see the specific measures.

When the time comes, as an ordinary person, he will experience it from a different perspective and may have different insights.

"Okay, I'll go prepare dinner now!"

Old Zhang nodded, "Do we still need to hang the sampan, or do we go directly from the land?"

"Hang it, it's more convenient to go by water."

Driving a guerrilla boat directly into the Golden Eagle territory will definitely attract countless eyes.

Although Su Mo is not afraid of people's greed, the purpose of this time is indeed not suitable for exposing his identity.

If we go by land, the distance is too long and we can't explain the way we came from clearly, so it will be troublesome to be separated and questioned.

It has to be a sampan, and it has to be the Dragon Immortal River!

At that time, we can just make up a territory. Even if we want to verify the authenticity, it will take some time, which is enough.

However, two days later, when the guerrilla boat was anchored in a tributary and the five people drove a small sampan into the Golden Eagle's sphere of influence, Su Mo realized that his plan was wrong.

Who would have thought that there would be a traffic jam on the water!

No... a boat jam!

...

The huge southern plate of the New World.

The Golden Eagle is located in the eastward zone, like a shining pearl, inlaid in this vast land.

There are vast and boundless wilderness plains here, like a huge piece of green silk, gently covering the chest of the earth. It is the most favorite terrain of mankind since ancient times.

And when you look down from the sky at this terrain composed of thirty-seven federal territories, it is even more breathtaking.

The entire terrain is round at the bottom and narrow at the top, like a giant guitar lying on the ground.

The rounded lower part is the resonance box of the guitar, which accommodates 28 federal territories. The construction is extremely prosperous, with houses and factories everywhere, and people everywhere. There is a vibrant scene.

The outermost part of the resonance box is tightly wrapped by the trunk of the Dragon Fairy River. This river, which is hundreds of meters wide, is like a natural moat, forming a natural barrier that can resist the enemy's attack.

The upper part, the neck of the guitar appears tall and steep, with a span of more than 50 kilometers, like a natural barrier, isolating the Golden Eagle territory from the outside world.

On this neck, a series of water checkpoints are built as solid as a rock.

Any creature that wants to enter the Golden Eagle must pass through strict inspections at these checkpoints.

There are only three options for outsiders: either land directly from the sky, or cross the river hundreds of meters under strict security, or they can only pass through these checkpoints and accept interrogation.

However, when the number of outsiders is too large and greatly exceeds the capacity of the Golden Eagle Territory, it is not difficult to understand the phenomenon of boats blocking in this narrow neck.

At this moment, it was noon, and thousands of sampans were densely blocked in front of the checkpoint, forming an unprecedented spectacular scene.

The entire river seemed to be cut off by wood. The sampans filled the main trunk of the Julong Xianjiang River, which was hundreds of meters wide. A rough count showed that there were at least hundreds of thousands of survivors staying here.

Moreover, the styles of each sampan were different. Some were only four or five meters long and could only accommodate two people. They were simple and small, while others were more than ten meters long and could accommodate dozens of people. They were huge and heavy.

These sampans were blocked together, like a pile of messy puzzles, which was a headache.

Even though the personnel of the Golden Giant Eagle had come out to relieve the situation, a collision was inevitable.

As soon as the boats collided, the survivors on both sides immediately quarreled, making the surrounding area like a vegetable market, with a rumbling sound that hurt people's eardrums.

In addition, the survivors still needed to live and eat, drink, defecate and urinate.

Therefore, smoke could be seen rising everywhere on the river. People cooked, washed clothes and even built simple toilets on the sampans.

Hmm, how to describe it.

Su Mo felt that the so-called communities built on water in modern times were completely insignificant in today's situation.

The survivors who were now blocking the checkpoint had formed a small society of their own.

Due to limited space, the distance between the sampans was very close, and privacy was almost impossible to talk about.

Some people quarreled on the sampans, and their voices could be clearly heard on the boats next to them. Some people were sick on the sampans, and their coughs and groans made it difficult for people around them to rest.

The problem of garbage and sewage was also becoming increasingly serious.

Due to the lack of special sewage treatment facilities, people could only dump domestic garbage and sewage directly into the river, causing the water quality to deteriorate and the stench to make people frown.

Various wastes were floating on the surface of the river, including food residues, broken wood chips, and large lumps of undissolved excrement, which formed a sharp contrast with the prosperous Golden Eagle territory behind the checkpoint in the distance.

And the most important thing is that too many survivors had consumed all their supplies before they could reach the Golden Eagle.

Without follow-up support, these people basically face the challenge of survival every day.

As soon as they open their eyes, they have to consider where the food for today will come from.

As soon as they close their eyes, they have to worry about whether someone will come to attack them because of hunger.

With limited resources and dense population, public security issues are becoming increasingly prominent.

Even though the Golden Eagle has dispatched armed guards to patrol, it is still difficult to ensure the stability of order.

Especially the closer you go to the center, the more serious the competition for a better parking position.

However, no matter how chaotic it is, compared with those who have given up the future, the eyes of the people here exude an unconcealable desire to survive.

Su Mo looked around and could only use one sentence to describe the current scene.

The hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage!

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