My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

In the long years of the wasteland, hundreds of generations, and tens of thousands of years of struggle, the aliens thought they had figured out the way for mankind.

According to the rules, even if their own clan is not the final winner, humans have never truly won.

They are confident that the human race is like grasshoppers after autumn, they will stop growing after a few days of jumping.

But this time, their inertia caused them to stumble hard.

Although it does not damage the real foundation, to a certain extent, it is equivalent to giving their faces a few severe slaps!

Therefore, after the false god clones of the five major royal families were destroyed, the clans and gods behind countless alien races did not choose to stop.

They are plotting to discuss how to regain their position and how to take advantage of this period of great change to become the new royal family.

They are waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity that allows them to ignore the danger!

But one obvious fact is that these remaining alien races in the wasteland cannot wait any longer!

To be clear, from a macro perspective, they have become

Abandoned son!

3:40 p.m.

The tundra fleet, which had been stationed here for two days, finally packed up everything in a hurry and "set off" again.

Those who put in the anchor put in the anchor, and those who took the supplies took the supplies.

Scouts, ship repairmen, combat personnel, logistics personnel and commanders have also been in place one after another.

The purpose of this operation was not concealed. With everyone excited and excited, as the Hope took the lead in moving, the entire huge ship also had a backbone!

"Deflect course, north 29, raise the sails, pay attention to the safe distance of the raft fleet behind, and avoid a collision."

"All raft ferry controllers, please pay attention to the instructions and respond at any time. If you see the message, please reply."

"receive"

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Sitting in the renovated command room of the Tundra, Lu Yongyi scolded Fang Qiu and controlled all the ships below.

He was able to do such a simple task of dispatching troops and generals, even without the help of the captain of the ship.

As soon as four o'clock passed, when all the formations were finally deployed, under the leadership of Sumo, the entire fleet plunged back into the deep sea like an arrow!

Boom!

Boom!

The wind roared like thunder!

When a ship is moving, it should be silent.

But with dozens of ships and a huge fleet of rafts, this formation was a bit scary.

Normally, everyone could only drift slowly for three or four quarters, which would be fine.

But now, with the 60% attribute bonus of Youxiang, the raft has been launched for the first time.

Section 27!

What is this concept?

Think about it, the speed of destroyers that are still in service on Earth, including aircraft carriers, is only within this range.

Even speedboats in tourist areas can hardly reach this terrifying speed.

Moreover, this speed does not require burning oil!

Just like the bug, it was obviously just the people on the raft gently paddling the famous paddle, but the raft ferry drifted forward quickly as if there was no gravity.

And those ships with sails are even more awesome.

They don't even need to row a boat. They only need to control the force on the sail to control their speed easily and freely. It can be described as a magical power!

Of course, after the live broadcast connection is disconnected, only the tundra fleet in the entire wasteland ocean maintains such a connection and can enjoy this terrifying bonus.

[Captain Sumo, currently heading north 33rd, has detected signs of alien activities, the distance is 199 kilometers]

[According to the reaction intensity detection of activity signs, the number of aliens in the area is 36W-69W]

[The current ship speed is 30 knots, and the estimated time of arrival at the target location is 8:14 pm]

At a terrifying speed, only half an hour had passed before Gonggong noticed the reaction of this alien race that had passed by. Sumo couldn't help but smile.

If the tsunami is still raging now, the 200 kilometers will only be a distance that the Hope can reach in a little over an hour.

As of now, although it takes four hours, compared with the harvest, it is still a huge profit!

After a long and boring voyage, after observing for a while and confirming that there were no problems, Somo took the time to go up to the captain's cabin and take a leisurely night's sleep.

With the sleep-aiding effect of the psionic water and the excitement of getting a complete flying carpet, Somo had an extremely solid sleep this time.

He didn't wake up from nothingness until the worker issued a reminder at seven o'clock.

Outside, the sun has set again.

The sky is round, and the deeper you go into the sea, the earlier the night will come.

When I got up and looked through the porthole, I could see that some lights were on the raft as it sailed.

During high-speed sailing, like the Hope, these ships will also have an invisible protective film to protect the people inside from being hit by the airflow.

"Okay, let's rest for half an hour, everyone cooks in the pot, and we'll start again when we're full!"

Pressing the earphone, as the boss of the fleet, Sumo gave the order without hesitation.

As his instructions were sent to Zhang Long, when the Hope slowed down, the ships in the following fleet also slowly stopped in unison. 【】

A half-day sail brings endless excitement!

Ordinary survivors who had never "soared" on the sea like this before, it was during this afternoon that they saw magical things beyond the boundaries of human cognition.

With longing for the future, although most people did not feel hungry due to excitement, when they thought of the possible battle at night, stoves were set up everywhere.

The three armies have not moved, and the food and grass go first.

With the convenience of storage space, this most troublesome food problem is not a big problem for the time being.

As the pancakes that had been steamed before were put into the pan and stir-fried in this oil, the white porridge cooked on the side was stirred over a high fire, and there were a few mouthfuls of pickles pickled from seabed plants.

All the survivors were extremely satisfied!

On the Hope, with the addition of a chef, Sumo officially got rid of the dilemma of cooking by himself and lived a happy life just like in Hope Village.

"Brother, why don't you just ask Moore to fire off the cannon later? It's just a blind act. If they come up behind, they will probably suffer a lot of casualties."

Sitting at the dinner table, eating steamed buns with fried pork with chili peppers, Su Chan said vaguely while chewing.

There are many people sitting here in the entire small canteen, including more than a dozen captains, plus Shen Ke, Moore, etc.

But only Su Chan can say this.

Only she has this right!

"Don't think about it. I never intended for them to fight. At best, just clean up the battlefield!"

"Besides, human life is definitely more precious than cannonballs. I don't want this pursuit to turn into an encounter!"

After pausing his chopsticks, Su Mo grinned. Although he was staring at the fragrant white porridge in front of him, his eyes spread to the faces of the people next to him.

It was obvious that after he said these words, everyone, including Shen Ke, breathed a sigh of relief.

Very good, this person’s heart can be used!

After observing and coming to this conclusion, the smile on Somo's face became a little brighter, and the food on his lips seemed to taste a little sweeter.

He does not want his subordinates to be executioners who are only interested in profit and have no regard for humanity.

People need to have a conscience and a bottom line in order to maintain their original intention of persisting in the wasteland.

Without these, it would be difficult to control and easy to explode!

At 8:39 pm, the tundra fleet officially arrived in the alien waters.

As the six shells of the Hope fell from the sky from 20 kilometers away, the two kilometers covered within it completely turned into a purgatory on earth.

Even from a distance, all the survivors could think of the misery of the aliens from the steaming flames on the horizon.

Facing the supreme weapon of mankind, they were really too weak. They were so weak that they didn't even see anyone, and their souls flew back to the clan first.

A small boat with about 200 people was detached and a raft with 2,000 people was sent to clean the battlefield.

Taking the remaining people with them, the fleet went straight to another place where foreigners gathered sixty kilometers away.

At 9:17 in the evening, two artillery shells were fired, and all 3,300 foreigners without any resistance were wiped out in an instant.

Again, they followed the law and assigned manpower to clean up the battlefield.

The fleet is once again busy rushing to the next battlefield!

At 11:01 p.m., with ten shells, 32,000 aliens were wiped out.

At 1:09 in the morning, four shells were fired, and another 8,000 aliens died on the spot.

Three point fifteen, six thousand.

Four twenty, seven thousand five.

Half past six, fourteen thousand.

Like a betrayed prodigal, the Hope never stayed on a battlefield for more than a second.

Almost as soon as the cannon was fired, and after Gonggong confirmed that there were no survivors, the fleet dispersed again.

The fleet, which numbered hundreds of thousands, gradually grew to 850,000 or 30,000 after a night of hunting.

Until now, there are fifteen thousand people!

After a night of "busy work", no one in the fleet complained of suffering or tiredness.

Of course, they have been sitting on the boat to rest, and just watching the harvest notification on the regional channel is already so happy that people are almost going crazy.

They expect that they will be the next team to collect the loot, but they also expect to follow the Hope to the next place and do another ruthless job!

"Lu Suo, let me ask, can the people below still persist?"

"I caught a big fish. If it doesn't work, let's rest for a while before going over. They can't escape anyway!"

"How big!"

"About seventy thousand!"

"hiss"

As the culprit of global warming, after hearing this number, Lu Yongyi immediately took a breath and made a decision on the spot to help the remaining survivors decide the "future"!

At 8:19 in the morning, without any denial, the familiar twenty-nine rounds of artillery shells fell from the sky.

This grand attack can be considered officially announced:

The hunting operation is successfully concluded!

From four o'clock in the afternoon to eight o'clock in the morning, sixteen hours of high-intensity navigation and stress-free operations had basically squeezed out all the "potential" of the nearby sea area.

The remaining alien races, even if there were any, were only a few hundred gathered together. Somo was too lazy to go, and he was too lazy to waste anti-aircraft guns on mosquitoes.

The record of killing 160,000 aliens in one night has become an astronomical figure that makes all the survivors in the wasteland dizzy just hearing about it.

And if we take into account the terrifying battle loss ratio of zero cost to mankind, we can know what kind of power technological weapons have in this war!

Taking all the remaining survivors, the Hope took the lead and sailed towards the sea of ​​​​fire.

Along the way, as they got closer to the center of the battlefield, the bloody smell of gunpowder smoke became stronger.

At the same time, the black and gray blood floating on the sea looked like a horror movie. Just looking at it and smelling it gave people goosebumps.

Despite the natural nausea caused by the smell, after allowing all the crew members to adapt for a few minutes, the Hope crashed straight in and carved a "bloody" path!

Along this way, the crew members who were still on rafts and large and small boats rushed forward without any flinching despite being disgusted, and began to gather the loot.

In addition to treasure chests, the bodies of certain alien races are also excellent materials. Not only can they be used to make tools and weapons, but some can also be stored in the deep sea to be fermented into fertilizer for planting.

What's more, it can also be used to recover points, which can be said to be a multi-purpose achievement!

"Brother, I'll go down and clean it up too. This is my favorite job of picking up treasure boxes!"

Seeing Su Chan riding Moore, one person and one bear said hello, and rushed down the boat excitedly.

After opening his mouth, Sumo finally shook his head and laughed dumbly.

These stimulations that could no longer touch his nerves, for ordinary survivors, felt like they were in paradise.

Without control, the entire Hope, from the management to the crew.

They almost rushed down the channel together, swimming in the ocean to gather their loot.

Every time they picked up a treasure box, they screamed with excitement.

Every time they find a powerful alien that looks ugly but is now a corpse, they beat their chests repeatedly, seemingly letting out endless resentment.

Through the Hope's picture analysis system, Sumo could clearly see the performance of these people and was fascinated by it.

He didn't react until Oreo slowly walked in from the door obediently and lay quietly at his feet.

"Woof woof woof!"

"Don't worry, I'm not addicted to killing. They are just stepping stones on my way forward!"

Knowing the worries in Oreo's heart, Sumo seemed to be talking to Oreo, but in fact his eyes were looking up at the sky uncertainly.

What the game wants is balance, and the Hope's ability to violate regulations is not within balance.

Sumo had a hunch that if he led everyone to kill for one or two rounds, the game would definitely intervene!

At that time, the "honeymoon relationship" between the two people will immediately break down!

Although Sumo was not afraid of this outcome, he did not intend to do it.

Yugi doesn't know, but he knows in his heart:

What I don’t lack most is

Just accept it when you see it!