My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Relying on the dim light of the desk lamp, he sat in front of the workbench and wrote quickly under the four proposed titles.

The human attack plan does not involve hundreds of countries on the earth jointly participating in it as imagined, nor is it only the five gangsters who are qualified.

The only person who is truly qualified to know the contents of the plan is strength.

You said that there are many armies on your planet, and there are also many weapons in the warehouses. Even fifth-generation aircraft have been ordered for import and are about to arrive. When a war begins, the people's fighting capacity is extremely strong.

Okay, whether you are serious or just blowing it, we can understand.

But there is a premise

Your strength in the wasteland must be up to standard!

If you are in the shelter in the wasteland and are under the threshold set by the plan, then sorry, we cannot invite you to join this plan for the time being, nor can we inform you of the plan content.

If you still want to join this plan, please choose the "big boss" nearby to join.

This is the rule of the game that has been tacitly accepted by all high-level human beings in the wasteland. Even China did not refute this time and voted in agreement.

Of course, the reason for such game rules is very simple:

The human form in the wasteland is so bad!

There are a total of 197 sovereign countries, large and small, on the earth, and they are divided into four human races: black, white, brown and yellow.

When the game is randomly placed, it is impossible that all the people placed around you are from your country, nor are they all people with the same skin color and language.

Therefore, when the game provides language translation, in order to allow everyone to unite with the people around them, unite with the refugees around them no matter what country or race they are.

In order for everyone to live!

This time, all the officials, led by the five gangsters, and all those who have the right to speak, are doing something, something that no one may have guessed:

Work hard to speed up the dilution of the concept of "country"! Instead, the name "refuge" emerged!

It sounds a bit incredible, but if you think about it carefully, you can find that this is the inevitable development of the wasteland, and it is also the most correct choice made by human beings under natural disasters.

Of course, if this disaster can be stopped, or everyone is given a chance to reinvest, then the country may come back in a year or two.

But judging from the current situation, in another year or two at most, even "China" will become a thing of the past.

Walking in the wasteland, the labels on the survivors will also be their own shelter first.

As for the country, it can only be postponed. It is like going abroad. If you see people of the same skin color, you will get closer, but if you really want to make contact, you will be completely defensive.

"The current human attack plan, the shelter wants to know the details of the plan and participate in it. There are four conditions for qualification."

"First, the population of the shelter to which the participant belongs must reach more than 500 people, and it must have an equipped defense force of no less than 100 people."

"Second, in external battles, the shelter needs to win a battle with more than 500 enemies killed or two battles with more than 200 enemies killed."

"Third, ships with shelters at sea need to pass evaluation. Evaluation criteria: more than 1,000 people on board, modern artillery \u003e 3, modern thermal weapons \u003e 50, and ammunition reserves \u003e a thousand-person battle."

“Fourth, there needs to be official endorsement”

This condition is very harsh!

From population, to supplies, to maritime combat power, to the final credibility guarantee.

The strict four-point review can screen out almost 99% of the shelters, and the remaining 01%, in the form of wasteland, cannot exceed 50 at most!

In other words, this is a “carnival” that only the elite of human elites can participate in.

And this plan truly reflects human wisdom. If he didn't know the purpose of the game and the real secrets of this wasteland, even Somo would only give a thumbs up.

The plan is very simple, it is a naked conspiracy. Even if the aliens know all the contents, it will not affect its performance.

After carefully filling in the blanks under the four headings, and reading it silently several times, and finding that there were no problems, Sumo did not choose a person to analyze the meaning of the plan.

Instead, he directly opened the game panel and sent a private message invitation to Zhong Qingshu.

Some waiting.

As the third outsider to enter the underground shelter since it was built, when Su Mo opened the iron door, Zhong Qingshu was like a curious baby, looking here and there.

However, this curiosity turned into slight surprise after passing through the corridor on the second floor and going down to the living room on the third floor.

"What's wrong, are you curious?" Zhong Qingshu still smelled strongly of alcohol. After thinking about it, Sumo didn't get a drink, but plugged in the hot water kettle, boiled a pot of hot water, filled a cup and handed it over. .

"Thanks"

Taking the cup filled with hot water and putting it in her hand, Zhong Qingshu seemed a little shy and continued with a slightly red face:

"I'm not curious, I'm shocked! Who would have thought that the strongest man in our wasteland, God Su, would still live in such a shabby house?"

"You don't know that those people on the World Channel are all guessing how luxurious your "palace" is!"

Sumo knew that Zhong Qingshu's words were not mocking or lying.

If the third floor of the underground shelter had been placed a month ago, it would have been a super shelter that everyone would envy to the point of their eyes turning green. It was both solid and sturdy, and also divided into various functional rooms.

But looking at it today, a month later, there are no painted walls at all, the floor is still dusty despite being cleaned every day, there is only a gymnasium living room decorated with a big clock, and the sofa that dripped from eating in a hurry. Some oil stains.

These things are still the refuges that ordinary refugees long for, but when compared with real large-scale refuges, the gap is widened.

If there is another indoor live broadcast, even if Sumo still cooks the hot pot this time, it will not arouse the envy, jealousy and hatred of most people like the last time.

But despite matching rooms according to prestige, the Underground Vault is a little "outdated."

But he still couldn't change the feeling of intimacy in Sumo's heart as he watched the underground shelter grow from scratch.

Smiling slightly, Sumo slowly shook his head:

"Don't make fun of me. You haven't seen how busy I am this month. When we go to the New World, I will definitely make this house the most luxurious, luxurious and awesome room in the world."

"The underground shelter will also be built into a holy place that everyone in the wasteland will envy. At that time, I will make it a lifelong goal for everyone to enter the underground shelter. Even taking a look at the underground shelter will be a great honor."

"But right now, we haven't reached this moment of stable development yet. Come on, let's live again!"

After hearing Sumo's heroic words, Zhong Qingshu's eyes lit up, and she seemed to have thought from Sumo's words how powerful and developed the underground shelter would be in the future.

But after Sumo took out the book recording the human attack plan, her eyes returned to their usual "wittiness" and the smile on her face disappeared.

"This is?"

"What is recorded above is the attack plan formulated by the high-level humans during the naval battle I told you before."

Even if Sumo hadn't mentioned the current attack plan of the top human beings in advance, Zhong Qingshu had learned a lot by catching glimpses of the situation in the World Channel during this period.

Those participating in this plan are all large super shelters among humans.

Even Dragon Flag, Red Moon, Sword of Dawn, and Polar Bear, four top refuges with over 5,000 people, are also participating.

But of course no one on the World Channel announced what the plan was.

Ordinary people can only guess that this is a super project that only elites will participate in. Just like on earth, it is extremely far away for ordinary people.

At this time, Su Ran suddenly learned that this ordinary book in Sumo's hand actually recorded such important information.

Zhong Qingshu was immediately stunned.

Then her face suddenly became serious, she stood up and took the notebook directly from Somo's hand.

Seeing Zhong Qingshu carefully reviewing the information, Sumo was not in a hurry. He walked to the table pocket on the side of the workbench, took out a handful of green tea and threw it into his hot water cup.

The boiling water instantly activates the aroma of green tea.

Accompanied by the faint bitterness and the fragrance of tea, Somo sat on another chair in the living room and waited quietly.

Different people have different behaviors when analyzing problems. Sumo's behavior is that he will knock on the table involuntarily, listening to the thumping sound before he can calm down.

Zhong Qingshu, on the other hand, knows how to use her fingers to grasp things, and her knuckles turn white when she grasps them. Only in this state can she concentrate on thinking about problems.

After a long while, seeing that the time was almost ten o'clock, Zhong Qingshu frowned, raised her head and muttered: "Suma, this is the simplified version you summarized, right? Can I have a look at the original description? I need it. more information!"

Su Mo nodded: "Okay, as long as you don't spread this thing outside, I will forward it directly to your panel in the game."

Zhong Qingshu read very quickly this time, only for five minutes. After she looked at the existing information twice, she stopped.

"The entire wasteland ocean will be divided into 12 war zones. Through ship transfers and large-scale shelters, all humans will be able to enter the appropriate war zones and separate the battles."

"Then win the war zone, help the stalemate war zone, achieve regional division victory, and finally gather human power to counterattack the ocean aliens and land aliens."

"But the plan did not clearly explain why we are confident that we can win the most important theaters 1, 5, and 12."

Seeing Zhong Qingshu expressing the same doubts as himself, Sumo picked up the water glass and took a sip of hot tea.

"This is the reason why this plan dares to be spread, because it has the ability to win without solution, so even if it looks stupid, aliens have to take it."

"After all, if war zones 1, 5, and 12 fail, 80% of the human beings on the ocean will be trapped in a trap. They will be surrounded by aliens and will be killed like pigs!"

"This plan of mankind is to make a bet with alien races. We bet that we can beat them, and they bet that we cannot win."

Zhong Qingshu: "It's too risky. Maozi's polar bear sanctuary is in the 5th war zone, basically in the center of the entire war zone. If they initiated this crazy battle plan, then the aliens will definitely know about it. As long as they can fight If the entire central war zone is removed, it will be difficult for both 1 and 12 to coordinate to the nearby areas in time. Even if humans can win by then, it will be a miserable victory. Moreover, as long as this battle begins, there will definitely be at least 40% human sacrifices. , even if they don’t know yet that they will sacrifice!”

Sumo nodded: "Yes, so the point to be analyzed now is actually very clear."

Soma's specialty is still motivation and teleology.

In terms of motivation, because after going to the New World, there will still be a battle with the alien race, so it will be fought sooner or later. It is better to choose a time and plan that is comfortable for you to fight.

In terms of purpose, the ultimate gain of humanity's plan may be to obtain huge treasure chests and unlock more things to quickly advance its technology tree back to the civilized era, thereby turning the tables.

Zhong Qingshu is good at stance and consequentialism.

Although the two ways of thinking about problems overlap to a certain extent, they can also produce many complementary effects.

"Let's first assume that all three theaters in this plan can win, and can also help other theaters continue to win the battle as planned, then who has the least risk in this battle?"

"No. 12, no, they are people from War Zone 12. They are located in the shallow sea. It is easiest to migrate to the New World. If you take a step back, the sea and the sky will be brighter."

Zhong Qingshu: "Then who is at the greatest risk?"

"No. 1, if the battle is lost, theater No. 1 will be the hardest to evacuate, unless they don't want to go to the New World."

Zhong Qingshu nodded: "Then, if you were a person from War Zone No. 1, under what circumstances would you be willing to fight this battle at the strategic point where the risk is likely to be the greatest?"

what's the situation?

Zhong Qingshu's question was a bit shocking, causing Su Mo to sit on a stool and think about it.

If you think about it from another perspective, staying at point 1 is definitely the riskiest. Even if humans are confident of winning, the people at point 1 still have to worry about numbers 5 and 12 running away.

There are only three possibilities for making this decision:

Point No. 1 is a decoy. The human firepower point is not here at all, or it is used to lure the firepower of the entire alien team so that other large forces can wait for an opportunity to escape.

The people at point 1 have a way to ensure that the others escape, and they have a way to escape themselves, so they don't panic at all.

Point No. 1 is actually the safest place, or for some reason the aliens will not choose to attack here at all, so there is no problem even if they are abandoned.

"Wait a minute, if that's the case"

After making three possibilities, he recalled that he had used the mountain and sea scrolls in the ruins of time and saw the terrain of the wasteland at a glance, and a bold possibility arose in Somo's heart.

One o'clock and four minutes to midnight.

Watching Zhong Qingshu's figure gradually disappear in the night, Sumo returned to the shelter with all kinds of thoughts.

The harvest tonight was huge.

It's so big that you only need to go to sea and conduct a little verification to get the real answer.

Of course, being able to summarize these points does not mean that the two of them are too smart. After all, if nothing else, the person who made this plan can definitely beat the two of them from the IQ and strategic level.

However, relying on his true understanding of the game and his knowledge of the secrets of the wasteland, Sumo still adopted a "dimensionality reduction attack" when there was no way to win in a fair competition.

After working backwards through all the known information, this rogue method has proven successful time and time again.

"The route the Tundra Refuge takes to the final entry into the war zone should be War Zone No. 4, but if I go straight ahead here, the point of entry should be War Zone No. 10."

"According to the ratio of 34 horizontal and vertical directions in the war zone, it is exactly a diagonal. But if I don't want to go directly through War Zone 5, I have to take a detour, but this is not a big problem."

After replying to some messages from Shen Ke Huihe, I completed another item in my full schedule, and there were some unexpected gains.

Satisfied, Sumo returned to the crib and fell into a deep sleep.

And time has also reached the penultimate day of the disaster!