Chapter 593 The Second Day, the Happiness of an Ordinary Person!

An initial idea was put forward, but whether it can ultimately be successful or not will require a lot of testing.

Su was left alone to match the code in the virtual reality and study the adaptation.

Su Mo and Ai Jianfeng withdrew again and returned to the workroom to sit down.

The large-scale laboratory for everyone's research has not yet been completed, and the design drawings have not even been started.

Right now it's a workplace.

In fact, it is just a previously vacant prefabricated room, separated by simple wooden boards to give all scientific researchers an independent space.

Like Ai Jianfeng here.

The total activity area is only thirty square meters. Excluding beds, machines, and bed tables and cabinets with books, it is basically enough for three or four people to sit down and talk.

Any more, and you can only go to the larger conference room in the middle for discussion.

And there is another disadvantage of being close to the machine.

Even if he didn't smell it carefully, Sumo could still distinguish the slightly pungent smell of engine oil and the strong smell of rust brought on by humidity.

"The conditions are still very difficult now. We have to start over and explore everything again."

Somo seemed to be sighing, but also seemed to be consoling.

Ai Jianfeng waved his hand indifferently, took the water bottle and poured out two cups of hot water, then carefully took out a small bag of tea leaves from the table pocket, rubbed some out and sprinkled it into the cup:

"It's okay, it doesn't matter. When I was working on hard technologies on Earth, I slept in the workshop for more than half a year."

"Nowadays, our ordinary experiments can be completed in virtual reality and key data can be obtained."

"It would be enough if we have some auxiliary instruments that allow us to verify it in reality."

Blowing the hot air from the water cup and taking a sip of the slightly bitter black tea in the cup, Ai Jianfeng sighed with emotion: "It's better to find as many people as possible first. In this wasteland, no matter how advanced our technology is, When it comes to development, people are still the most important thing. I don’t know why. The more I study and discuss it recently, the more I feel that this is just the beginning of the end of the world!”

"Oh? How do you say this?"

Also picking up the water glass, Somo took a sip first, then looked like he was asking for advice.

Naturally, there is no need for Ai Jianfeng, a mechanical master, to talk about the importance of gathering the population.

Not only he, the lord, but also the management under his rule, what he says on his lips every day, and what he keeps in his heart, is always to find more survivors.

but now.

If Ai Jianfeng can talk about it individually, he must have made different discoveries.

"how to say"

"Suma, you know that the code name of our universe is Butterfly Universe, but do you know what the code name of Yan Kingdom's universe is?"

Soma sat up straight and said seriously: "I would like to hear the details!"

This survival game that captures the participation of all human beings has been going on for quite some time.

Virtualization and digital panels have brought everyone an unprecedented experience, allowing people on earth living in peaceful times to realize what cruelty is and what natural selection is.

At the same time, I learned that this wasteland had been visited by people from several parallel universes, and that there was an unknown world behind the door.

The final answer is already beginning to become confusing.

"The code name of the Yan Kingdom's universe is Qi Universe. The reason why they say this is because they have opened a path that has never been imagined by the people on earth before."

Sumo: "Is this road an old technology?"

Ai Jianfeng nodded: "Yes, the old technology was an attempt by the Yan Kingdom. They tried to integrate the methods of foreign races to match the technology to achieve deeper breakthroughs."

"So, we call it Qi Universe"

"Based on the actions of the outstanding players in each competition, we will determine the code name of the universe and pass it on to the players who come to compete next time."

"But recently, these special things that happened to me, no, more to say, happened to you, have made me see further possibilities!"

Ai Jianfeng pointed in the direction of the alchemy furnace and looked at a pile of manuals placed in the corner. Ai Jianfeng was speechless for a moment.

A long while.

He drank all the black tea in the cup in one go, added a full cup of new water, and murmured: "If this kind of technology is a technology developed by us humans, then their level should have touched the three-dimensional level long ago. At the edge of the universe, they have the ability to explore the truth of the universe, and they may even have the ability to directly compete with the game."

"After all, humans may not invest too much time and energy in improving their lives, but it is not difficult at all to create weapons that will kill them all!"

"But what about them?"

Not knowing the system, only knowing the game, Ai Jianfeng obviously understood a lot of things wrong.

In his eyes.

Whether it is the alchemy furnace that has touched the edge of the fourth dimension, or the children's guardian version of the climbing car in this era of long-distance interstellar navigation.

They are all gifts from the game.

In his eyes, since this kind of human civilization is close to understanding quantum physics and can explore the scope of time, it cannot break through the grasp of the game.

So judging from the current level of human technology in the wasteland, it is undoubtedly a fool's errand to resist.

Even when everything goes well.

It will take at least a long process of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, before human beings may be able to touch the level of the three-dimensional limit.

And this is just the ‘beginning’.

This kind of despair is not enough for outsiders.

It was in front of Su Mo that Ai Jianfeng dared to show such worry and let go of his confusion and fear about the future.

However, sitting opposite him, Su Mo has been acting as a listener, without speaking or explaining.

Ai Jianfeng's curiosity is not surprising.

Although the game is oppressive to ordinary humans, it does not cause widespread fear.

After all, living on Earth, everyone is full of fantasies about the vast universe and the end of the mysterious sea of ​​stars.

Subconsciously, you only need to treat the game as a mysterious alien, a group of monsters with bad tastes who want to see humans struggling to survive.

Then set the goal to try to survive, slowly accumulate strength, and finally resist this group of monsters and win.

Ordinary people can run around in the wasteland and live their every day.

But this is limited to ordinary humans who know very little!

The more you know, the closer you are to the cliff.

When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you.

For these researchers, when they suddenly learned that humans may need hundreds or thousands of generations to reach the technological ceiling.

In the eyes of the other party, it is just the beginning.

Such a shocking mind is simply beyond words!

Of course, if he knew that there was a mysterious system that was far more powerful than the game.

Then his Tao heart would undoubtedly collapse more thoroughly.

"Let's take it one step at a time. There are too many mysteries now. The more we know, it may not be a bad thing for us!"

"In short, we should have less contact with this mysterious technology, otherwise the deeper we fall, the harder it will be to get out!"

He misunderstood Su Mo's dilemma.

After thinking that the game had issued a gag order, Ai Jianfeng did not ask any more questions, but suddenly retracted the topic and shifted it to the manufacture of climbing vehicles.

On the other side.

Having made up his mind that the system could not be told even to his family, Su Mo did not hesitate too much.

Just as Ai Jianfeng said.

Taking one step at a time and seeing one step at a time is indeed the best way now.

Take the road of technology in the territory and try to counterattack the game with human means.

As a lord, he takes the road of authority and tries to counter the opponent with the rules of the game.

With the mysterious system, it is not impossible to deal with the game.

Both of them had something on their mind, but they showed it on the outside. After being influenced by Su Mo's confidence, Ai Jianfeng finally adjusted himself.

He was studying how to shrink the vehicle materials.

Time flew by.

The already gloomy sky gradually darkened.

On April 19th of the Doomsday Calendar, it was the 120th day that humans had traveled to the wasteland.

For people in the deep sea, this was only the fourth month that humans had spent in the wasteland, and they didn't have much of a concept of time.

But for all the players running around in the new world, this was a very memorable day.

On this day, the most powerful snowfall in winter reached its climax.

From the terrifying 500 mm snowfall on the first day, it dropped to 400 mm, and the total for two days was almost more than one meter.

And the reason why it is called a commemoration.

Because as long as you can hold on until nine o'clock in the evening, it means that most of this disaster has passed!

The total snowfall for the remaining three days is only 600 mm.

The threat has been greatly reduced!

Busy.

As the sky got darker, the black cumulus clouds in the sky suddenly paused, and the falling snowflakes seemed to have been paused.

Nine o'clock

Finally arrived!

In just this moment, countless disaster relief personnel who were still running on the front line seemed to have been drained of their strength by the disaster, and sat in the snow in a daze.

And some players who were unable to resist the disaster and had to lose their territories also sat in the snow with relief, sighing at the difficulty of the disaster.

Although this time, they lost countless supplies and lost the territory that had been built for more than a month.

But in the end.

Still survived!

From now on, the disaster that weighs on their hearts is no longer the heavy snowfall, but the terrifying temperature drop that is about to come!

Turn your eyes back to the depression.

It is the same as other territories, but not exactly the same.

Although the villagers of Hope Village who are busy on the front line are tired, they can still maintain some physical strength when the assembly whistle sounds at nine o'clock, and return to the village in groups of three or five.

Along the way, they looked around the village where the snow had completely disappeared, and they were amazed.

"Wow, there is really no snow within two kilometers around the village. I thought it was raining."

"Look, the snow on the horizon has become a wall. It seems that we are still protected by the snow, haha."

"Go faster, go faster, I can already smell the aroma of roujiamo, who can resist it!"

"I have to soak my feet when I go back tonight, and open a bag of hot and sour chicken feet to reward myself. Tomorrow is just a good time to rest for half a day~"

"What's the rest? Tomorrow, after God, I can rent a piece of land of about 200 square meters near the village in two days. When I save enough money for materials, I will build a house for myself!"

"Fuck, Tu Tu, you are usually quiet, but you are smart now. Tell me, which girl do you like? You want to start a family so soon!"

"Get lost, this is an investment. Do you understand investment? If I buy the land in the first ring of the village now, I will make a fortune when it appreciates in value!"

Arguing.

Talking about the future prospects and good expectations for life.

Everyone was in a good mood. Although they were arguing with each other, they felt warm and comfortable in their hearts.

After working in the snow for most of the day, their hands and feet were frozen. Anyone who saw a brightly lit place emitting warm light would feel warm in their hearts.

If you consider that there are hot meals, hot dishes, hot water, and hot beds waiting, it can be described as beautiful!

Soon.

After entering the village, we first came to the washing place, and washed off the sweat and mud with hot water.

More and more people walked into the steaming canteen and started to eat.

Supplies were abundant, and it was a time of disaster.

At night, the meals provided to all villagers were still not reduced at all, and they were all prepared according to the specifications of eating well.

The Roujiamo that northerners like has solid beef in it, and the juice splashes when you squeeze it.

The clay pot rice that southerners like has vegetables and meat flying on it. As soon as you open the lid, you can smell the strong fragrance.

Combined with vegetable soup to supplement trace elements and salt.

Everyone ate and drank while sweating and steaming all over.

Because he worked hard, he consumed a lot of physical energy.

He was called Tu Tu before and wanted to be the first to rent land. His real name was Wang Tu.

He ate from 9:30 to just after 10 o'clock. After sending off all the teammates, he finished his dinner and walked to the designated location happily with his plate.

On the way, he kept tilting his head to listen to the conversations of the nearby villagers.

Smart people can walk ahead of others even if they start from the same starting line.

On weekdays, through these gossip chats, Wang Tu cleverly walked at the forefront of the market.

Even if he was at work most of the time, he could ensure a clear judgment and cognition of the changes in objects.

During this period, through private trade fairs.

After constantly buying and selling goods at low prices and selling at high prices.

Gradually, the resources hoarded in his hands gradually increased.

With these, plus the wages during the disaster relief period, this is the foundation for him to compete for the first land purchase in the vicinity of the village!

However, Wang Tu today is destined not to hear the gossip and resource needs of the past.

Because, whether it is a man or a woman, whether it is responsible for the front-line disaster relief or the internal repair.

Tonight's topic has become one.

"Disaster relief reward? Directly awarded by the director? Opportunity to take off? What are these?"

"Could it be that the people in the front of the same position can also get special rewards?"

Thinking of the points awarded to everyone after work in the past two days.

Wang Tu originally thought that this was just an honorary reward, at most, he would give some supplies after the disaster.

But now, the situation seems not so simple?

Put down the plate and take out a rough leaf to wipe the oil on his mouth.

Spotting a person who looked friendly, Wang Tu stepped forward quickly, with full of flattery: "Lady, please stay, I am Wang Tu from the Disaster Relief Team 3, you can just call me Tu Tu, I see everyone is talking about disaster relief rewards, what is this?"

Being pulled by Wang Tu, the old lady over 40 was a little unhappy at first.

But after hearing the name of the Disaster Relief Team 3 and the name Wang Tu, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Wang Tu? So you are Wang Tu, you are very good, by the way, are you married? My sister has a daughter who is just 22 years old this year, about the same age as you, and has been admitted to the garment team in our village, you see"

The original inquiry for information suddenly turned into matchmaking.

I treat you as my elder sister, but you want to be my mother.

Watching the other party talk endlessly about the good things about his daughter.

Wang Tu touched his forehead helplessly, and quickly brought the topic back: "Sister, let's not talk about this first. What exactly is this disaster relief reward? Why haven't I received any news?"

"Ah, you are talking about this. It's like this. This policy was only issued in the afternoon. You may have been fighting the disaster outside at that time and didn't know. Let me explain it to you."

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With a look of scrutiny on her son-in-law, the old aunt pulled Wang Tu to a corner and began to talk endlessly.

From the release of the policy, to the content, to the reward, and finally to her own understanding, the opinions of the villagers, etc.

The old aunt was talking with great excitement, and she had the strength of a storyteller.

But sitting opposite, I listened to the end.

Wang Tu did not listen and record as usual when collecting information, but also think independently.

At this time, his face was dull and his whole body was trembling.

And if you can get close to his mouth, you will definitely hear his almost inaudible muttering:

"I sent it"

"This time, I, Wang Tu, really want to"

"I sent it!"