After the words that were full of endless reverie fell, the place was completely silent for a while.

Qiao Yuansheng quietly left with the remaining people, leaving only Su Deben and his party.

Compared to Blue Star, who took the initiative to explore other worlds and left behind a lot of fire, what is actually even worse are the parallel universe Earths that all later entered the game.

Being dragged into the wasteland by the game, I experienced horrific disasters again and again.

If you choose to survive in the dungeon, you will just encounter these dead worlds again.

"It's such a pity for those people who were influenced by us later."

"We, the first batch of Blue Star players, did enjoy the most glorious moment among all players back then. I still remember that at that time, too many people saw it as an opportunity to change their destiny. Some of them could even transform from an ordinary gangster.

, became a high-altitude god, worshiped and looked up to by all living beings.

There would be no regrets if they perished in these dead worlds, but it is probably the fate of those who have experienced too many hardships later on."

Su Deben nodded and did not ask further what was going on in that small world.

One day in heaven and one year on earth.

There has been at least a few hundred years between the first game and now. In the small world, it would be nearly ten thousand years.

Even if you can't get ahead, you must have taken a narrow road, and it is very likely that your life will not be as good as the current wasteland humans.

And they, Blue Star, really don’t need to look for those first-generation people anymore.

As long as the game does not continue to be promoted in the name of the indigenous people, the remaining people can continue to develop.

"Go ahead, everything will come to light when the time comes."

Somo nodded and stopped wanting to continue talking.

Super world, large world, medium world, small world.

The gap in scale determines the number of resource types between the two, creating an extremely huge and difficult-to-bridge gap.

And under the crazy squeeze of the game, how many resources does a small world that can survive by chance have?

A clever woman cannot make a meal without rice.

Maybe it won't take many years, before the small world dies on its own, and the creatures on it will perish one step ahead of schedule.

With the excitement of the first Ten Thousand Paths War coming to an end.

Although the survivors on the new road are immersed in the fear of the coming punishment disaster, on the whole, their lives do not seem to be greatly affected.

After all, facing the fear of punishment disaster, everyone knows that this is an inevitable horror.

No matter whether you run away or not, whether you hide or not, you will eventually be affected.

And if the next spring sowing cannot be carried out, or it does not go as smoothly as expected.

Then by the winter of next year, everyone's livelihood will be seriously threatened.

By then, the world under the food survival crisis will be much more terrifying than the so-called punishment disaster!

And all Sumo can do in this process is to pass on the information as much as possible.

Relying on the contact channels he memorized during the main game, he focused on contacting the three major territories of Long Banner, Northern Territory, and Golden Eagle in the past two days, and revealed the general information about the punishment disaster in advance.

As expected, the people in charge of the three major territories were indeed very smart. No one asked about the authenticity and source of the disaster information, and no one carefully inquired about the specific location of the Tianyuan Territory.

Even cooperation was only vaguely proposed, and he immediately stopped talking when he heard that Sumo had no idea.

After all, the population of the three major territories has already exceeded 10 million and is heading towards the 100 million level at a rapid speed.

As the saying goes, the ship turned around after a disaster. Now, even within the Dragon Banner territory, hundreds of small gathering places with a level of 100,000 have been differentiated.

Each gathering place sounds like one family in name, but in fact the gathering places are governed independently.

Even resource allocation is the responsibility of each company. If it can't survive, it will only request the headquarters.

If Sumo made any excessive demands during cooperation, they would not be able to compromise and agree.

The situation can remain as it is now, everyone can exchange information and provide assistance at critical moments.

From Long Anguo's perspective, this can be called the best choice.

"The disaster will be announced in seven days and will arrive in fourteen days. This time is just in time for spring preparations. You can arrange the spring planting first and start immediately after the major earthquake."

Sumo reminded:

"In addition, we must not let the territorial residents leave the territory without authorization. No one knows what will happen outside the protected area."

A major earthquake in the future ruins three years ago destroyed dozens of large gathering places.

Millions of people were swallowed up by the large chasm opened by the earthquake, and were permanently integrated into the New World.

Nowadays, although the scale of the punishment disaster is larger, there is protection within the territory.

Sumo guessed that this was most likely because the development of each territory was too poor to withstand the impact of a major earthquake.

Letting everyone fight against poverty is not a situation that Yugi wants to see. What he wants is to stimulate a more intense situation.

The Long Qi contact person on the radio hummed and agreed neatly:

"Lord Su, don't worry, we still have this binding force."

"And with your news, all the Zhongda territories under our Huaxia will be notified. With advance preparation, this punishment disaster should probably be avoided."

"As for those who know the news and plan to leave the territory without permission"

The other person laughed and said nothing more.

The current situation in the wasteland is indeed different from the time when we just traveled through it.

One year has passed, and all the rules, laws and morals brought by the earth have long since collapsed.

If Sumo hadn't made repeated positive interventions, it would have slowed down the rate of collapse.

According to the normal progress, it is estimated that the major human territories are now at war with each other and have begun to snatch resources from their own people. How can they unite and point their guns at the aliens as they do now?

And under such circumstances, he dared to take risks and stay out during the punishment disaster period despite being dissuaded.

That is actively seeking death. Damn it, no one is to blame.

"Well, you should use your own standards."

Sumo sighed, then hung up the radio and couldn't get up for a long time.

The other party failed to learn about the situation in the Tianyuan Territory from him, but he learned about the other party's true situation from the three major territories.

Forty-one days.

This is the data obtained after counting all materials.

Even if you save money on food and clothing, you can only last two months.

All the supplies brought from the deep sea failed to ignite the fire in a short time, but were disrupted with the coming of the punishment disaster.

Two months

Talking about this time, Somo couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency again.

This is still at least one month away from the time for spring plowing and harvesting.

How to spend this month?

No one knows the answer. We can only take one step at a time and believe that there will be a road before the car reaches the mountain.

After finishing the exchanges between these shelters, Sumo went to Pingtan without stopping, bringing gifts.

After a day's discussion yesterday, Liehu found that there was no objection to Tianyuan's move to the western suburbs of the city.

Perhaps because of the sudden drastic changes in the city, he even urged Tianyuan to speed up the progress and come to the city as soon as possible to develop together.

"Suma, what kind of gift do you want to bring when you come to my place? We don't have so many rules between us!"

Compared with the previous waiting position one kilometer away from the entrance of the refuge, the hunting tiger was now waiting further forward, reaching the edge of the entire western suburbs.

And before Somo could finish walking from the security wall to the edge of the city, the big bald man came out of the city with his people, and saw the convoy approaching with eager faces.

Calculating time, the two of them haven't seen each other again for a little over two months.

Sumo was busy preparing for the Ten Thousand Trails Competition, gathering survivors, and planning the next development path of the territory.

Liehu set his sights on the western suburbs and led his men to knock down ancient buildings, preparing for a big fight.

When I met him, I felt an unexpected sense of intimacy.

"Brother Yehu, what's inside is not an ordinary object. It's high technology that I brought from a good place. You'll know after you try it."

Su Mo smiled and shook the gift box in his hand, sighing that this bald man had really deceived everyone before.

The fierce power that can make children cry in Qinggang City is not his nature, but a layer of protective color.

Under the protective cover, he still has the hard-working heart that climbed up from the bottom and tried to change the rules of cannibalism.

In the past, no one could uncover and activate it, but now the Western Suburbs Alliance has allowed him to completely let himself go.

Like now, Yehu opened the gift box in front of everyone without any pretense.

The thing inside is very simple, a diamond-shaped cube the size of a palm.
To be continued...