My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

"What, there is a research base of an academy near us?"

Before he could finish the matter at hand and leave the dungeon, a piece of latest news from Li Hu shocked Sumo to his feet.

Although Tianyuan Territory has established a firm foothold around Qinggang City, it even took half a year to win over a seemingly huge western suburbs alliance.

But Su Mo still had some idea of ​​how much he really weighed.

It is no exaggeration to say that judging from Sean's simple description of the combat effectiveness of these major forces.

The academy is like a super warrior who has been trained for many years, has explosive physical fitness, has won the UFC championship for 18 consecutive years, and can knock down everyone in a street fight without any damage when surrounded by hundreds of people.

As for Tianyuan Territory, at most, it is just a baby who has just learned to speak.

The two are simply not opponents that can touch each other. Even if the former uses a little force inadvertently, it may cause great harm to the latter.

Of course, the most important thing is to follow another piece of news from the academy base, which makes people even more uneasy.

"Let's talk about the first news first."

Feng Tianmin and Chen Shen also got the news and rushed over from the military camp.

The four of them sat down around the desk, and Minister Li Hu, who looked like a police sergeant, continued with a slightly anxious tone.

"Based on the simple interrogation of those prisoners and the map information we collected."

"The research base of that academy should be between 800 kilometers and 1,500 kilometers southeast of the territory."

Feng Tianmin: "Isn't there a specific distance?"

"No." Li Hu shook his head: "They all judge based on the strength of their feet, and the direction of escape is not fixed, so they don't know exactly how far they escaped."

"Escape?"

"This is the second news."

The expression on Li Hu's face became even more nervous: "If they are right, these aboriginal people of Blue Star have discovered the strangeness of us humans on earth, not to mention the strangeness of us players. This academy base has probably never been here before. Research began within a month, and they attempted to decipher the source of this wonderful power within humans on Earth, just like deciphering the genetic code of mutants."

"How to crack this? Do you want to give them a game panel?"

Chen Shen was stunned for a moment and quickly realized that this was actually an unsolvable matter.

Players cannot reveal the existence of the game panel due to restrictions, so naturally they cannot explain where their power comes from.

No matter how ruthless the researchers at the academy are, they can't beat the game and open this information blockade.

It's not clear to explain using scientific principles, so they naturally need a lot of experiments to find out where the power comes from.

"How did they study it?"

Sumo frowned slightly, looked at Li Hu and asked.

As the Minister of Public Security, Li Hu showed a hint of fear on his face and softly uttered two words.

"Raise Gu."

"Raising Gu?"

On the speeding troop carrier, Lao Wang drank water silently and licked the soft bread in his hands.

Maybe it's because he's used to eating and sleeping in the open, or maybe he's eating hair and drinking blood like primitive people every day.

The rich milky aroma emanates from it, which makes people feel an obvious sense of unreality.

"Is there more? Can you give me another one?"

After finishing the sixth piece of bread, he looked at the packaging bag on the ground and smiled shyly.

"Yes, yes, are you sure you won't die?"

The soldier said, casually taking out another one from the storage compartment next to him and throwing it away.

Since the previous bumper harvest, food prices have dropped to less than 30% of their original price.

Now it doesn’t matter what profession or job it is.

As long as you are willing to go out to work, one day's wages can buy at least five days of food supplies.

If you work for three to five days, you can stock up on enough food to survive for a month.

However, few people are willing to do this, so the newly arrived Harvest Tribe refugees are like squirrels who haven't reacted yet. They exchange their wages for supplies every day and save them.

For the old residents, the greatest significance of the good harvest is not only the drop in food prices, but also giving them sufficient confidence.

"Thank you. I have to say that your living standard is even more luxurious than that of the academy."

I noticed that there was no trace of distress in the soldier's eyes.

Lao Wang caught it accurately, easily tore open the package with his yellowed teeth, and started chewing.

"But we are different from normal people. What I mean is if your route level can exceed level ten."

"grade ten?"

"Yes, when your route reaches level ten or above, you will experience a sublimation of your life. Don't look at me like that. That's what the researchers said."

Watching the soldiers around him glance over, Lao Wang smiled unnaturally.

If the route is normally upgraded to level ten or above, then he will indeed have bragging rights and will undoubtedly be the first-tier player in the human race.

But unfortunately, their route improvement is based on countless bones and blood.

"Level 10 is a dividing point. It allows you to choose a route with more outstanding advantages and gain some abilities that cannot be explained by science."

"For example, the route we chose for fighting enthusiasts will not only greatly improve the player's physical fitness after reaching level ten, but also give them a special ability."

"Enhances digestion."

"We can store the energy intake in food. We can eat food for three days a day without feeling full, and we can go without eating for three days without feeling hungry."

This was not the first time he explained his situation, and Lao Wang acted extremely familiar.

However, when this information fell on the ears of the soldiers, many people were dumbfounded.

The highest level among them is only level six, and most of them are still at level four.

How come a group of players who suddenly escaped from the outside world are above level ten?

Is this reasonable?

Obviously unreasonable.

"Tell me, how did you raise your level so high?"

"As far as I know, the higher the level, the more experience is required. The experience from level nine to level ten will be more than the experience from level one to level nine."

Lu Kuan's voice sounded again from the communicator.

It's a pity to say that.

If the game treats all Blue Star people equally, then ancient remnants like Lu Kuan should not know these things.

But I don’t know if it’s because they were players before, but the game doesn’t have interference restrictions.

In other words, apart from not having a panel, Lu Kuan can also be considered half a player.

"Is the level improved?"

The still calm Lao Wang's body suddenly stiffened, and a trace of fear and ferocity flashed in his eyes, but then he returned to calm.

He nodded, looked around at the other people behind him who were still lowering their heads to eat the panel and drink water, and said quietly.

"The experience of our fighting enthusiast route comes from fighting. The more fights, the more frequent fights, the greater the disparity in strength."

"As long as you keep playing, the more experience the game will give you, and the faster your level will improve."

"The people from the academy captured us players and imprisoned them in a closed space. They would regularly provide food and water, and also provide some special things according to our requirements, but the price is that the number of people in the space must remain within 100%. If there are less than a thousand people, if the number exceeds this number, soldiers will be sent in to randomly eliminate them until the number meets the requirements."

"So in order to survive, we must use every means to improve our strength and level."

After speaking, Lao Wang was silent for a long time, took a deep breath, and swallowed the last bite of bread.

"Our hands are stained with the blood of too many compatriots, but please believe that the people we kill are all bad people in the true sense."

"They are the lackeys of the aboriginal people, butchers who kill for fun, and beasts who want to increase their level and bully others."

"How did you escape?"

Lu Kuan coughed lightly.

He didn't like to get involved in topics related to human nature. It was Sumo's turn to judge these matters.

He was more curious about the academy's research on players and whether this method could be replicated in the territory.

Now it seems a bit extreme.

This method of raising voodoo is too simple for combat route players. If you continue, you will soon be able to cultivate a voodoo king.

But for other routes, we can’t let the cooks and craftsmen compete to see who is better, right?

Neither of them can increase experience through combat, so naturally this extreme way of raising gu is not suitable.

"Taking advantage of the aging disaster, we knocked a gap in the alloy wall before they could react."

"Thousands of people dispersed in a hurry. We were lucky. Not many people caught up with us in the direction of escape."

Lu Kuan asked doubtfully: "Why don't you stay? According to your strength and progress, the level will only get higher and higher, right?"

"of course not"

It would be too boring to raise Gu just to watch the Gu King be born step by step and eventually become one of the collectibles.

The ultimate goal of the academy is to obtain the secret of the power within the players.

"They will randomly select experimental subjects from people with outstanding performance and bring them to the laboratory for various experiments in an attempt to find out where this power comes from. If you are lucky, you may just draw some blood and cut some skin tissue. You can come back smoothly, but if you are unlucky, it is common to be dissected."

"That's it."

Lu Kuan, who was sitting in another carriage, was thoughtful.

If what these prisoners said is true, it seems that the academy base they escaped from is not very strong?

Even a group of unarmed ordinary people

Ahem, I can't exactly say that they are ordinary people, but under the threat of a gun, there is not much difference.

But it would be terrible if these people discovered that there was a place where tens of thousands of players gathered not far away.

Watching the sunset outside the window gradually setting, Lu Kuan's eyes were slightly out of focus.

But the next second, the piercing siren in the car interrupted his contemplation.

"A signal has been detected. It is located three kilometers away from us. There is a violent energy reaction approaching!"

Urgent shouting came from the communication channel.

It was the early warning issued by the tank crew on the tank.

That thing is equipped with a high-power detection instrument, which Yehu bought from the Foundation with a large sum of money. Its accuracy is extremely reliable.

"The target is very fast, at least 120 kilometers per hour, right?"

"No, they fired weapons at us!"

Before two consecutive warnings could be heard, a missile with a trailing flame suddenly flew out of the sunset.

Boom!

As far as human reaction is concerned, the moment it can be seen already means there is no reaction time.

Dazzling flames spread out in front of his eyes, and the overwhelming impact instantly overturned the troop carrier Lu Kuan was sitting on.

Hua Hua

After rolling three times in the air, the personnel carrier crashed into the ground and created a deep crater.

Fortunately, the energy stone engine did not explode, and the entire outer shell made of strong iron absorbed most of the energy.

When it hit the ground, the people in the car only suffered minor injuries.

"Fight back! Fight back!"

"The enemy is at 49 degrees, repeat, the enemy is at 49 degrees!"

To be honest, talking about counterattack without even seeing the enemy's face is a bit fanciful.

But no one cared so much at this time. The tank had already turned its muzzle, and a high-energy shell flew out of it.

What a coincidence, I don't know if it was a coincidence or if the opponent's missile was calculated.

While the cannonball was flying, it was detonated by a tail flame missile, erupting into brilliant sparks comparable to fireworks.

Stab, sting.

A large number of busy signals came from the communication radio station, and as more than a dozen black spots appeared in the sky, it suddenly became clear.

"We are the academy's Kyushu Great Rift Valley Base Guard."

"Please stop the vehicle and release the fugitives, otherwise we will launch an indiscriminate attack!"

It was less than a minute before the missile exploded, and the radio station that had been encrypted several times had already been cracked by the other party.

A cold voice came from it.

When they got closer, everyone saw clearly those black spots floating low in the sky.

Fourteen vehicles in total.

The shape is similar to an air-cushion motorcycle, with some air jets underneath to bring recoil force, allowing the vehicle to fly at low altitudes.

Each vehicle carries two people, both of whom are wearing black clothing with only one eye exposed, and are covered with high-tech weapons.

In addition, there are two flying motorcycles flying in tandem, holding a big square guy on top.

A bit of gunpowder smoke floated out from there, and it was obvious that the missile just launched came from here.

"Are you from the academy?"

A tank soldier couldn't help but question.

"As far as I know, the college's guards will not suddenly attack like the terrorists in the enterprise."

"You can question it, but please do as I say, otherwise the vehicle will be yours."

Subconsciously pointing at the personnel carrier rolling on the ground, the black-clad captain issued another warning.

But when he turned his head and looked over, he was a little surprised.

After being hit by a 'Typhoon' small air-to-ground missile, the vehicle's surface was slightly charred, but its structure was still stable.

If it were a tank, he wouldn't be surprised. After all, ordinary forces could spend a lot of money to buy one for show.

But this humble-looking transportation vehicle actually has such structural strength. This is not something that ordinary forces can possess.

The captain in black had a headache, but he could only lower his voice and ask:

"Who are you?"

"The Foundation, we are from the Foundation!"

An angry voice mixed with coughing came from the communication channel. If you listen carefully, you can hear it's Lu Kuan's voice.

"Boy, let me tell you, you are in big trouble!"

"How dare you openly attack the Foundation's transport convoy? Do you want to start a war?!"