My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Chapter 481: Extremely Low Temperature! Heavy Snowfall! Storm!

In the shocked eyes of the crowd.

Su Mo waved his hand with a smile, and his figure disappeared in the virtual reality space.

Because of the robot body, others have to stay here if they want to carry out research tasks.

And the time left for them

is not much!

Once in the research process, it is necessary to disassemble the material conversion engine and study the internal structure.

Then the power supply of the entire ship will rely on the emergency battery brought from the expedition base.

At that time, considering the terrifying consumption of virtual reality and the reserve power of necessary equipment such as brain boxes.

The research can only maintain operation for a maximum of eight hours, and it will be forced to shut down.

"I didn't expect that after so long, I have to race against time again"

"I can only hope that the next three disasters will not be too abnormal, otherwise"

"The road ahead is difficult!"

After staying in the virtual reality world for a long time, suddenly returning to the real world will have an extremely obvious sense of separation.

Sitting on the stool, looking at the machine that is still running.

There was a moment.

Su Mo even wanted to use survival points to replace everyone's research progress and force the entire plan.

But considering the complex situation that was about to be faced.

He still stood up, suppressed all his thoughts, staggered a few steps, and walked out of the temporary research room steadily.

"Hello, Director"

Bang!

As soon as he walked up to the first floor, several villagers bumped into him.

Then, after discovering that it was Su Mo, they immediately stood up straight and raised their hands to salute.

"Okay, Sun Zhaoli, don't be so restrained in our ship"

Looking at the respectful appearance of the nine people, Su Mo patted the leader's shoulder, and continued to walk to the deck without stopping.

However.

The man who was patted by him from behind was excited, and kept muttering: The director actually still remembers my name.

"Hey, did you notice that the director seems a little worried?"

"Yeah, I feel a little strange too."

"The next three disasters will be announced soon. The situation is definitely not optimistic. We should make some preparations early."

"Prepare for what?"

"What else? Of course, we will fight desperately. Can you run away?"

Looking at Su Mo's back disappearing at the corner of the stairs, several people chattered.

At this point when the three disasters are about to be announced, ordinary villagers also feel an invisible pressure.

And this is still considering that they are under the protection of Su Mo.

Far in the deep sea.

At this point when the disaster is about to be voted.

Countless refugees have stopped their pace and started to repair on the spot.

They are both excited and terrified.

An 80% reduction in the disaster does not mean that they can rest easy.

Once there is a meteorite falling from the sky or a volcanic eruption in the disaster, even if they are in the deep sea, it will be useless to have a disaster reduction.

"Perhaps the game closed the world chat channel because it took into account that my influence in the human race has been increasing."

"If I can still speak, then this vote will be meaningless."

"As long as I raise my arm, the voting results will naturally change because of my ideas."

The current location of the Hope is not far from the New World.

Back to the main deck.

Su Mo looked from afar and could vaguely see the outline of the land.

And walking down along this outline, in about ten hours, you can reach the nearest landing point to the selected location.

Go up from this place.

According to everyone's footwork and the pioneer title bonus that can be obtained when landing on the New World for the first time.

In a day and a half, you can pass through and come to the transferred territory.

"Brother, are we going ashore soon?"

Leaning on the bow, Su Mo's mind was full of thoughts, but Su Chan's playful voice came from behind him.

Turning his head, Su Mo's face was filled with a hint of pampering.

"Yes, we are about to go ashore."

Su Chan was surprised: "Wow, then we can build houses, farm, and build our own city!"

"By the way, we can also open a large ranch, and I will graze them when the time comes, and keep everyone fat and strong!"

"If my parents come and see how powerful you are now, they will definitely be very happy!"

In between words.

Su Chan is full of hope for the future.

Her words made Su Mo startled, and the messy thoughts in his mind suddenly dissipated a little.

Once upon a time, Su Mo was so famous for his own territory and the future of the wasteland.

He wanted a solid wall to resist any creature that would come to attack at night.

He wanted rapidly developing technology to continuously bring people hope of moving forward in the end times.

He wanted hundreds of acres of fertile land, with wheat waves rolling in autumn and the smell of harvest everywhere.

He wanted a pasture where animals walked leisurely and everyone could drink milk and eggs until they were full.

If you want a building to rise from the ground, no one will have to endure the cold and heat.

If you want to have a full warehouse of weapons, you don't have to look at anyone's face.

But I don't know when.

In Su Chan's words, Su Mo suddenly came back to his senses.

His original intention and his goal have changed!

Every day when he sits at the desk and lies down at night, his mind is full of how to wrestle with aliens and how to fight against games.

How to intrigue and how to gain greater benefits for the territory.

Attack, invasion, defense, counter-invasion.

Even in terms of learning knowledge, Su Mo can't help but tend to technology that can be quickly put into combat.

Even when he was standing at the bow just now, all he thought about was how to improve the base's combat effectiveness faster and how to fight these alien races.

Is that right?

Looking at Su Chan's face, Su Mo asked himself.

Then, the answer automatically popped up in his heart.

"Okay, when we go to the territory, I will build you a big ranch and build houses for everyone. We must have good farmland and strong walls."

"At that time, we must let everyone sleep peacefully and wake up happily!"

He nodded solemnly.

Su Mo's eyes rarely took on a serious look!

And his seriousness also made Su Chan's face show a little smile.

"Then we have a deal!"

"It's a deal!"

At six o'clock in the afternoon.

Sitting in the conference room, Su Mo opened the game panel on time and entered the flashing disaster voting panel.

Unlike the previous panic, his mentality has now been completely adjusted.

And below.

More than a dozen management members and Su Deben had different attitudes.

Some people's faces were full of uncontrollable anxiety and panic.

Some people looked calm, but in fact they were shaking like they had Parkinson's disease.

Even Chen Shen swallowed his saliva repeatedly at this time, and the veins on his arms were bulging with tension.

Arrived at the new world soon.

The first disaster completely determined the development route and tension level of the people in Hope Village.

Except for Su Deben who controlled the robot body and Su Mo who sat firmly in the middle, no one could take it calmly at this moment.

Gradually, as time passed, everyone went inside to check.

Exclamations rang out as expected.

Zhang Long: "Oh my god, why do I feel like the disaster has reached a new level? This is too scary. No matter which of the three disasters comes first, it will be a severe test for us."

Liu Neng: "There are still 23 days before the next disaster. Counting our arrival in the territory, the remaining time cannot exceed 20 days at most. How can we survive the disaster in such a short time?"

Qi Qin: "The weather is minus 40 degrees. Is this game crazy? Or does he think we are a thick-skinned alien race who can run on the ground in the ice and snow?"

Chen Shen: "It's not simple. Look at the other two disasters. Why do I feel that this disaster seems to be aimed at us? The choices are all restrictions on our human development."

According to the previous trailer of the game.

The new disaster mode has three types of disasters: large, medium and small. Humans need to use a referendum to decide the order of the three disasters.

The interval between disasters is decreasing.

If you choose a small disaster, the second disaster will come on the 7th day after everyone has voted after the disaster ends.

If you choose a medium disaster, the rest period is 14 days.

The most severe large-scale disaster has the longest rest time, a total of 28 days.

A rest cycle, a total of 7749 days!

According to the principle of selection, given the current human situation, the first option must be to start with a small disaster and extend the development time as much as possible.

By the way, accumulate enough corresponding materials to deal with the subsequent large and medium disasters.

This is the most scientific and reasonable way, which can minimize casualties.

Unfortunately, the devil is one foot high and the road is ten feet high.

The game that sets this rule obviously also takes this into consideration and provides a honey trap with "poison".

Perfectly divides the new world and the humans in the deep sea.

[Disaster voting starts in 35 minutes]

[Please all players read the following voting rules carefully. Once the rules are violated, there will be no appeal for punishment]

[First, this vote is absolutely fair and just in principle. The participants are only all humans. All alien races and other creatures are not allowed to participate in any way. Once other creatures are involved in the following means: restricting human voting, forcing humans to vote, inducing humans to vote and other violations, they will be directly wiped out, and the participating humans will also lose the opportunity to vote in the future, and the game panel and game-related functions will be permanently disabled]

[Second, each adult human will get a fixed vote in this vote, and each minor will get a fixed half vote. After voting, no regrets or modifications can be made. Confirmation is considered the end]

[Third, the airdrop rules have been changed. The specific changes will be announced after the disaster starts]

[Fourth, the disaster resistance rules have been changed. The specific changes will be announced after the disaster starts]

[All rules interpretation rights are in the game. All subsequent changes will be notified]

[Code: 001, this three voting disasters:]

[Minor disaster: Storm (unlocked)]

[Disaster description]: Rainwater is the spirit of all things. In the storm, creatures can better touch the way forward.

[Disaster scope: global]

[Disaster magnitude: New World: 800 mm precipitation per day, 10-level wind; Deep sea: 6,000 mm precipitation per day, 12-level wind]

[Disaster duration: 72 hours]

[Medium disaster: heavy snowfall (unlocked)]

[Disaster description]: Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest. This snow brings not only the extinction of species, but also the hope of spring

[Disaster scope: global]

[Disaster Scale: New World: 500 mm snowfall on the first day, decreasing in sequence, temperature: -20 degrees; Deep Sea: 1000 mm snowfall per day, temperature: -25 degrees]

[Disaster Time: 168 hours]

[Major Disaster: Ultra-low Temperature (Unlocked)]

[Disaster Description]: Under extreme cold, only after experiencing the test of survival can you understand the preciousness of life.

[Disaster Scope: Global]

[Disaster Scale: New World: Temperature -40 degrees Celsius; Deep Sea: Temperature -65 degrees Celsius]

[Disaster Time: 120 hours]

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