Chapter 90: The Ruins Escape Disaster, the Mystery of Time! (First Update)

Hearing the private message, Su Mo raised his hand to take the pot lid and put it on the pot to cover the steaming heat.

Sitting on the stone bench, as the game panel unfolded, between the two, it was Li Xiufeng's message that came first.

[Li Xiufeng: Su Shen, have you entered the ruins many times? I only entered twice, and I didn't take much stuff, but it was quite a mess]

[Su Mo: I also entered twice, in exchange for some information? How much do you know about it?]

Both of them wanted to exchange information, so naturally they would not hide it.

After some politeness, Li Xiufeng on the opposite side simply made a video call, and Su Mo answered without hesitation.

In the camera, Li Xiufeng appeared in the picture with a scar on his face.

In terms of appearance alone, Brother Fengzi's face can definitely stop children from crying. If you add that hideous smile... Su Mo is a little scared.

Behind him is a small wooden house, and a whole circle of fences are neatly nailed next to the wooden house.

The distance was too far, and Su Mo could not see the weapons on the fence clearly, but some of the sharp points that had been smeared with blood and turned blood red were eye-catching.

Brother Fengzi is also very strong! At least much stronger than ordinary people!

Su Mo was immediately shocked, but he did not expect that Brother Fengzi on the other side of the camera was even more shocked!

"Fuck, I thought my progress was fast enough, but I didn't expect that Su Mo's shelter had a large air conditioner and an LCD TV?"

"He is still cooking in a pot? Is this the one who came to the apocalyptic wasteland to survive?"

"And Su Mo's combat power is not weak. My spider sense can feel the horror of his strength from such a distance.

In a place that the camera cannot see, Brother Fengzi's hair has all stood up, as if it is a spider's natural reaction when encountering a strong enemy.

The two of them were looking at each other calmly. After a few seconds, Su Mo coughed twice, interrupting the strange silence.

"Ahem, this Brother Fengzi, can I ask you, what is the ruins you entered? "

Hearing Su Mo's words, Brother Fengzi, who was still daydreaming on the camera, suddenly came back to his senses and said quickly: "I am not worthy of this, I am not worthy of this, Su Shen, just call me Xiaofeng, you are embarrassing me by calling me brother"

Touching his head, Brother Fengzi looked embarrassed: "Actually, I only went in twice. The first time I went in, I didn't explore much before the time was up, so I backed out. The second time I went in, I did get some gains"

After saying that, Brother Fengzi stopped talking, and Su Mo immediately understood: "I also went in twice. The first time I took something, the second time I went in, I encountered a lot of twists and turns, it's hard to describe"

"You also encountered a time difference? "Before Su Mo could continue to speak, Brother Fengzi directly shouted out the question that Su Mo wanted to know the most.

"You also..." Before Su Mo finished speaking, both of them laughed.

There was no way to threaten each other across the screen, and because they were both fierce men in the wasteland who were now developing much faster than others, the two of them communicated with a hint of friendliness, and after a while they figured out the common points.

"According to what you said, you mean that the more we destroy the original things in the ruins, or the more we take, the greater the time difference will be?" Su Mo hinted, and Brother Fengzi on the opposite side nodded.

"Yes, if nothing unexpected happens, I think it should be understood as: the greater the changes caused by our activities in the ruins to the ruins, the more it will interfere with the time flow, resulting in several times or even dozens of times the time difference"

"So! Before encountering an irresistible disaster, we can enter the ruins to cause damage, so as to achieve"

"Avoid disaster! "After Su Mo finished speaking, both of them showed a look of shock at discovering the truth.

If the flow rate of the ruins is really as the results of their analysis, as long as the degree of damage is judged, the flow rate of time can be controlled, so that the disaster can be safely passed in the ruins.

Of course, although such an operation guarantees safety, there are also invisible losses.

For example, the airdrop of live broadcast rewards will definitely not be obtained, and whether the shelter will be threatened during the disaster will not be taken care of.

But compared to life, if you encounter an irresistible disaster, you can hide in the ruins!

"Su Shen, listening to your words is better than reading Ten years of studying, hahahaha." Brother Fengzi laughed, and the scars on his face also bloomed with his smile, as hideous as a centipede!

According to the video, compared with the "golden beauty" of those traffic stars, Su Mo thinks that Brother Fengzi's appearance may live longer in the end times.

"It's the same for you. If you have any information to exchange in the future, you can tell us. Let's help each other and live well in the end times." After a few polite words, the two decisively hung up the video call.

"It's a pity that if people like Li Xiufeng have good character, they are good choices to be neighbors or teammates in the end times! "Shaking his head regretfully, seeing that there was still no news from Chen Pingan, Su Mo stood up, turned off the game panel, and continued to cook.

In the wasteland, in this environment, the stronger the person, the more he cares about his reputation and feathers.

For people of the same level or even stronger than themselves, everyone cares about two words:

Trust!

Compared with them, it is those unknown "little people" who are extremely vicious. On the surface, they are still laughing with you, but secretly they are probably thinking about how to kill you!

"Oreo, come to eat, bring the big and small sparks!" Seeing the gurgling sound of the pimple soup in the pot, Su Mo shouted after extinguishing the firewood.

After a few seconds, the weak big and small sparks were picked up by Oreo and placed in front of the stove.

"You haven't eaten for three days, and you don't know to go to the supply room to eat some rice." Taking out the rice bowl brought back from the ruins and a bowl of pimple soup, Su Mo squatted down distressedly and touched the head of the big and small sparks, and put the bowl in front of the two children.

Smelling the smell of food, the big and small sparks finally came to life, not caring that the pimple soup was still steaming, and began to peck at it with a gurgling sound.

Divide the remaining large pot into two parts, put one part in Oreo's bowl, and Su Mo poured the rest directly into the clean basin.

Take out the Fuling pickled mustard, pour out a little and put it on the pimple soup, and the fragrance immediately wafts out.

This meal, one person and three children all ate with great peace of mind.

After finishing the meal and digesting the food, as eight o'clock arrived, the survival points for January 13th also arrived.

[January 13th of the Doomsday Calendar]

[While exploring the ruins, you killed a powerful enemy with equal combat power to you (survival points +50)]

[You gained a lot in the ruins, greatly enriching your family (survival points +25)]

[Scanning the host's living environment, survival points are being evaluated, and 202 survival points are obtained today. ]

Final settlement: survival points +277

Remaining survival points: 1792

"Well, I just brought back an air conditioner and an LCD TV, and the evaluation increased by nearly 80 points. In a week, it is equivalent to an increase of 500 points!" Looking at the numbers prompted by the system, Su Mo was overjoyed.

Compared with the survival points given for doing things every day, this kind of increase in cumulative value is the top priority.

Now it seems that 200 points are indeed not as good as some major items, but as the base develops better and better, maybe in one or two hundred days, the daily survival points will be several hundred points, or even thousands!

While the equipment has not been taken off, Su Mo simply took Oreo out again and drove towards the deep-sea shelter.

After accumulating diesel and toluene for three days, it is time to extract a wave!

Following the tire marks on the ground, Su Mo came to the deep-sea shelter with ease.

While putting Oreo down for patrol, Su Mo drove the car behind the hillside.

"In the future, we can study how to open a passage underground, so that we can safely go directly to the deep-sea shelter and take oil resources." Holding the crossbow, Su Mo was alert and thought to the front.

As an important resource point, whether in the early or middle and late stages, as the scale of the oil wells is upgraded and the output is expanded, its importance will gradually increase.

At that time, we must think of a safe way to protect this place and make it a resource point!

After watching Oreo signal that there was no danger, Su Mo retracted the crossbow, came to the door of the second floor, and opened the door in the same way.

Standing at the door, when the stuffy air inside was almost vented, Su Mo walked straight in and came to the well.

Concentrating his mind, the stored data popped up.

Diesel, 153L!

Toluene, 1kg!

There are two more chapters at 5pm and 6pm, and I am already typing quickly! Thank you for your support yesterday, it's awesome!