Chapter 201 Seventy-three opens! The last lion man!
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The video phone that comes with the game is very real. The closer the distance, the better the signal. Before the call There is also less noise.
There was no loud or sharp sound in the ultra-close call with Zhong Qingshu. Before the fourth beep sounded, Zhong Qingshu's pretty face appeared in the video on the side of the game panel.
"Hey, you are working in the fields so early, you are diligent and diligent!"
Looking at the scene behind Zhong Qingshu, Su Mo raised his eyebrows, pretending to be surprised.
On the vast snowy plains, everyone should be out of the Candlelight Shelter in the west. It was early eight o'clock in the wasteland, and everyone was lying in the fields working in full swing.
The snow is being cleared, and pits are being dug. Except for a few people who are on guard, everyone else has a shovel in their hands, and their eyes are full of enthusiasm and enthusiasm.
hope!
"That's not true. If you plant more varieties now, you will be able to live more comfortably in the future. Everyone is working hard for their own future and starts working at five o'clock in the morning!"
Putting down the shovel, lifting up her sleeves, and wiping the sweat from her forehead, Zhong Qingshu replied slowly.
Elegant and timeless.
Even when holding a shovel in the field, Zhong Qingshu's unique temperament can be clearly revealed, standing out from the crowd.
But looking at the hard-working refugees behind them, who were extremely busy but extremely inefficient, Sumo had no intention of continuing to joke and went straight to the point:
"You can do something good in the shelter. Do you want to cooperate? I have an excavator, which can save you a lot of trouble. I can also provide you with high-quality seeds and the most critical planting technology!"
"The food crops that will be grown by then will be We will divide it according to the proportion, and it will definitely be much more than what you have now."
If you don't make a sound, it will be a blockbuster!
Sumo's words were like thunder on the ground, exploding in Zhong Qingshu's head again.
While Somo was sleeping yesterday, the first round of land clearing and preparation for preliminary planting had already started in the candlelight shelter.
But the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
The fantasy scene where it would be easy to clear the snow did not appear. From day to night, hundreds of people failed to clean up the five acres of land.
First, most people have never done such heavy work at all, and their hands will be blistered after just two or three strokes.
Secondly, the accumulated snow is too thick. Everyone does not have enough to eat or wear warm clothes every day. Their strength is weak and their physical strength is empty. If Chen Shen had not brought back some food, I am afraid someone would have fainted from exhaustion yesterday. in the ground.
Under such efficiency, even a few old men who have farmed in the shelter are very helpless.
There are no cattle to plow the fields, and there is no mechanical power such as tractors. In front of the land and time, manpower is too insignificant.
This is also one of the main reasons why most people still starved to death before modern times.
The work was not finished, so she had to get up early the next day and continue working. Even Zhong Qingshu, who was responsible for guarding and guarding, had no choice but to leave by herself and join the group farming.
At this time, Zhong Qingshu suddenly heard that there was an excavator in Somo, and Zhong Qingshu was shocked that could not be concealed!
"Excavator??? No, are you kidding?"
Facts speak louder than words. When Somo stretched out his long legs and stepped outside the garage door, letting the strong "King Kong" come into view, Suddenly.
Under Zhong Qingshu’s Internet connection, the west shelter exploded!
“Damn it, Brother Su has an excavator? Damn it, how did you get this thing? How the hell is this reasonable?”
“It’s not Su Shen who has the resources. Plug in, this is too perverted, when will my modifier arrive?"
"Brother Su, please rent an excavator. The food that will be produced by then will be equal to you and me!"
"Cooperation! Cooperation! Brother Su, everything depends on you!"
Except for a few Someone who had gone through life and death with Somo in front of the Kobold Castle dared to joke.
The other refugees had excitement in their eyes, but they could only whisper and secretly look at the camera from time to time.
Including the four prison guards, looking at Sumo’s confident face in the video and the huge excavator behind him, they were extremely shocked.
Seeing that the effect was achieved, Su Mo nodded calmly. Zhong Qingshu, who was opposite, also understood Su Mo's thoughts very well and turned off the Internet directly.
"How about it? Can you cooperate? If so, I will bring the excavator over later."
"My machine is responsible for digging the farmland. I will pay for the fuel and the farmland." I can provide the seeds used and the technology corresponding to the crops."
"The income at that time will be 50-50 for the previous brothers and 70-30 for the others."
Calm words, Not a calming effect.
Listening to Somo's words, even Zhong Qingshu, who boasted of her strong concentration, was stunned by Somo's arrogance.
With the price of seeds on the market and the benefits brought by the excavator, even if Sumo said it was ninety-one points, the people in the Candlelight Shelter would cheer crazily.
But now, after hearing Su Mo’s seventy-three points, Zhong Qingshu agreed directly without thinking.
"Okay! I will bring someone to pick you up later, and we will finalize the details of our cooperation today!"
After exchanging a few words and watching the phone hang up, Su Mo felt refreshed. , I couldn't hold back the joy in my heart, and laughed.
Of course it's okay to divide it into 90%.
To be generous, setting an 82-80 split would be the greatest favor to these refugees.
But the reason why Somo set the seven-thirds ratio was to consider sustainable development. "All the refugees definitely want to grow edible food, and they will definitely not be happy if they are asked to grow cotton, but now, after having seven or three points"
"I'm afraid all of them will give it to me. Crazy work!”
"These days, this wasteland, this apocalypse, it is simply a paradise for capitalists, no."
"It is a paradise for the strong!"
Without the constraints of big rules, fists are the rules. , guns and shells are the truth, honor and status are the identity cards.
Seeing the excitement hidden in the eyes of all the refugees, Sumo had more confidence in the upcoming first alliance.
“Then, what I have to do now is to send the excavator over and see if anyone knows how to drive it. If not, find a smart person to teach it”
After figuring out what to do at this stage, Somo returned to the shelter and started to get supplies.
You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others.
Wear a complete combat uniform, point out 1,000 rounds of 7.62 and 500 rounds of 5.56 bullets and carry them with you along with the gun.
These weapons are not only the best power to protect oneself in the apocalypse, but also the best weapon to deter other people with ulterior motives.
In terms of diesel reserves, King Kong's current fuel tank size is 400L. After filling the fuel tank, Sumo picked up the previous oil drum and pumped out 200L of diesel to carry with him as a power supplement.
In terms of tools, Sumo ordered more than a dozen previously made but defective shovels and put them into the storage space as rewards for the outstanding performers among the refugees.
Before leaving the house, Sumo sadly picked two red and green tomatoes and put them into the storage space.
Everything is ready, put on the dark silver armor and combat boots.
After repeatedly checking that all weapons showed no problems, with Oreo holding his head high, Somo once again set foot on the long road to the wasteland.
With the bonus of special abilities, King Kong's speed of 40km/h is not slow, especially with its huge size, it is even more agile.
He looked at the underground shelter gradually disappearing in the rearview mirror.
Looking at the vast whiteness in front of me, I took off my mask and drove away with Oreo, who was lying comfortably in the bucket, one person and one dog.
After passing the deep sea, passing the saltpeter camp, and then crossing the ruins of the kobold castle again, Somo saw his old acquaintances again in the distance -
The Lion Troops!
Compared with the majestic lion men before, there are only about forty lion troops left now.
Sitting on the cockpit, opening the glass, taking out the M-1 rifle, Somo began to accurately shoot, harvesting the lives of these remaining lions.
Bang!
Bang bang!
The extremely rhythmic sound of gunshots continues to be heard in the wasteland. After special training at the training ground in the system, Somo's marksmanship has become more and more terrifying.
Within 100 meters, no matter where you hit, you will never miss the target.
In just ten seconds, more than a dozen lion-men who were still in confusion fell down.
Looking from a distance, Sumo was still spouting death signals in the cockpit.
The leading lioness seemed to have recognized Somo's identity, and she was suddenly frightened and screamed strangely. The other lionesses also moved back crazily with fear on their faces.
During the retreat, the lioness's staff lit the air continuously, and small cyclones appeared one after another at the feet of the remaining lions.
"Hahahaha, things are really changing. I must have seen what happened to the kobolds, and these lions must have been scared to death"
The lion-man's escape speed is very fast. As a natural advantage of the creature, it is definitely impossible to pursue it while driving the King Kong.
Unlike in the past, the lion man would observe the enemy from a safe distance.
This time, all the lions fled all the way to the horizon camera without slowing down, as if there were fierce beasts chasing behind them!
"It's so enjoyable!"
Watching all the lion men escape, Somo happily drove King Kong to the place where he had just been slaughtered, and picked up the four wooden treasure boxes on the ground, feeling satisfied.
Centered on the underground shelter, all organized aliens within a radius of two hundred kilometers have been cleared.
The rest are pitiful little tribes like the lion men.
They don’t know how to farm, and they don’t have these concepts. The aliens can only watch the welfare disasters that humans can enjoy.
Naturally, the gap in strength will become wider and wider as the disaster continues.
"Oreo, let's go. You can't eat this kind of humanoid creature from now on. This is the rule of our Su family!"
Seeing Oreo preparing to move towards the lion-man corpse, Somo gave a sharp shout, which frightened Oreo into lowering his head and obediently returned to his bucket.
On the road again, we stepped into the plains, and the terrain became extremely flat.
After a while, in Sumo's sight, the candlelight shelter with hundreds of people gathered in front of the door finally appeared at the end of the horizon!
(End of this chapter)