My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Chapter 685: Finally arrived, the prosperous and strange city of Hope!

Chapter 687 Finally arrived, the prosperous and unfamiliar city of Hope!

The night is getting darker.

The green-skinned train driving in the wilderness, with its lights flickering, continued to follow the winding railway toward the Tianyuan territory.

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.

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

"Trouble!" Su Mo 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 you and me!"

"sure!"

bang.

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 over earlier, was already lying on the bed in a daze, falling into a sleepy state. Obviously, Liu Heping's outrageous shot at noon scared her a lot.

And Oreo 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 let out a sigh of excitement.

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

Looking out the window and seeing the mountains at the end of his field of vision shrouded 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.

A full 1.8 meters big bed, the quilt alone is covered with as many as eight layers, and it is as soft as the latex mattress in the civilized era.

It's just that at this time, Su Mo's mind was not these comfortable touches, but a lot of important information revealed by Feng Long before he left.

"If it really is as Feng Long said, this world will slowly develop into this, it will be too desperate!"

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

Soma already had countless questions in his mind about the truth of the world he was in now.

Judging from Feng Long's performance, it was difficult for Su Morgan to find a trace of simulation on him, as if

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

In other people, as well as in the development of the world line, Soma couldn't find any flaws 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 take the territory to survive the disaster of this zombie attack."

"Otherwise, it's useless to worry if I can't reveal my identity in any way."

As soon as he thought of this world, he would soon see Su Chan in seven years, and he might even see his parents who had already arrived.

Instead, Soma 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, Somo shook his head again and again, forcibly closing his eyes.

Soon.

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 since his arrival was almost swept away.

Wake up, wash up, and have breakfast.

Feng Long came 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, when taking a break, Feng Long will also convey some information intentionally or unintentionally, and conduct small tests.

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

Whenever there is any question that involves revealing his 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 for the two of them to learn from each other's skillful marksmanship.

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

The reason is simple.

Just one night passed, and after Soma became acquainted with the improved marksmanship, he had begun to fall into a disadvantage, and he would no longer walk around in the courtyard before.

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

"Don't fight, don't fight!"

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

Seeing that Wang Quan finally came over with a late night snack, 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 the other party could catch up in just one night, Feng Long was very calm.

Nothing else, his other advantages may be average, but he is very self-aware.

Feng Long knew that it would be absolutely difficult for a single-level full-attribute fighter to meet some adventures in his life.

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

What he can do now is to try his best to pull every item to 80 without any obvious shortcomings.

In this way, although it cannot stand out, it can be regarded as an indispensable mainstay in the territory.

Spreading out the tablecloth, Wang Quan laid out seven or eight kinds of appetizers one after another, and after filling out two pots of sake, he left happily.

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

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

"After this meal tonight, 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 all countries is 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 in their development, and they have gradually developed to the point where they are now competing against each other.

"Fortunately, the dwarves have no support behind them, only those strange technologies are left, it is difficult to counterattack"

"It's just that these guys are too numerous and scattered too widely. We must concentrate our efforts to be able to fight more with less."

"Otherwise, the battlefield will be scattered, and once the opportunity is seized by other aliens, 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 war secrets, 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, and the probability of the opponent counterattacking is very small, just eat it slowly.

"That's fine, as long as they don't go crazy that's fine."

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

Gollum.

Before he could finish the sentence, Su Mo 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 out with a warning this time.

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

"You said what you said!"

No matter how uncomfortable there are in his chest and abdomen, after taking a sip of sake, Feng Long looked over with burning eyes.

During the day's temptation, he failed to get any information from Soma.

He thought that if he wanted to dig out something, 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 about Su Sumo!"

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

But unfortunately, Sumo, who knew that as long as he answered, would definitely be judged to reveal his identity by the game, how dare he continue to talk 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 hope and relief in his eyes.

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

On this trip, he was able to find "Su Youzong" in the territory, a genius who had the same goal and a tacit understanding, and Feng Long was 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 turn over the entire Wanli Mountain, and they were not able to find the slightest trace of Soma.

He wants to go out and try his luck to find it, 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. You don't need to use it. 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 is 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!

"You have a sect, 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 complicated."

"In the territory, it is not actually 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 started pouring.

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

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 at all.

For now, fears come 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 he will lose absolute control.

Coupled with the basic organizational structure established before, under the division of power, it is normal to have many factions.

"It can only be said that fortunately I have a lot of resources left behind, and there is a threat that I may come back at any time, which has led to the ambitions in these territories, and they dare not do it directly."

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

Before entering the territory completely, by communicating with Feng Long, Su Mo has roughly figured out the situation.

However, if it were placed in the real world, Soma might still have a headache, and he would study carefully what means could be used to achieve the greatest results at the least cost.

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

On May 30, the eighth year of the last calendar year, 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.

The city of Hope is about to enter as the train begins to shuttle on the fringes of several cities.

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.

Black and shiny asphalt road.

A small lake with clear water.

Oily territorial residents.

Neat and heavy city outer walls.

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

Even though the train entered the most suburban part of Hope, the development along the way 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 cross the road in an orderly manner and rush to work.

Looking around, in the entire Hope City, there are few buildings below six stories, most of which are about ten stories high.

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 food for billions: 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 transaction points, 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 back regretfully and sit back in their seats.

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

"Perhaps, Brother Zong is valued by Lord Fenglong, and he has already soared 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."

After getting off the train with luggage, Gong Liang, Huang Qing, and Chen Yongkang kept looking around the carriage~www.readwn.com~ After Somo left, several people heading for the territory got on the carriage.

But unfortunately, among the people who got off the bus at this time, they did not see Soma's voice and shadow, nor did they see Huang Xiaojuan's escaped 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 the station.

He glanced enviously at the city of Hope, which is full of tall buildings outside the train station.

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".

But they know better that this is also the **** of the "poor man"!

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