Time and space change, and the mist rises and falls.

As the countdown on the screen ends.

It was just like the clouds and fog when it arrived. When Somo came back to his senses, the territory in front of him had long disappeared.

In front of me, the warm sunlight was still shining directly in through the front windshield of the climbing car, bringing heat inside.

It seemed like everything that happened before was just a dream.

"Back?"

Rubbing his face in surprise, Sumo turned sideways and happened to face Feng Long who was lying on the car window, looking curiously inside.

Press the button and the window opens.

Seeing that Su Mo still looked dazed and hadn't woken up, Feng Long patted his head and said quickly:

"Hey, Director, you're awake. Did I disturb you?"

"Well, we have prepared breakfast. Do you think you would like to get up, wash up, eat something before going to bed? I told you last night that you must be exhausted!"

It was rare to see Su Mo looking so sleepy and exhausted. Feng Tianmin, who was walking by, was also startled.

In everyone's mind.

Somo's energy seems to be endless. Every time I see him, he is full of energy and full of motivation.

Even if they met occasionally at night or early in the morning, Sumo never showed any emotional state such as fatigue.

But today, things seem to be a little different.

Sitting in the car, even though Feng Long was talking, Su Mo's eyes were still staring straight ahead, as if he had not calmed down.

Obviously, he is tired and confused!

"I'm fine!"

Seeing the worried looks of the two people outside the car, Sumo shook his head and looked away.

Is the murloc I saw in the last scene the murloc army I led in the White Sand Ruins?

At that time, I was extremely convinced, but after thinking about it over and over again, I still dare not make a conclusion yet.

After all, he had calculated everything, and his stay in that world was only close to a hundred days. If there were other alien races that looked similar to the fishmen, it was possible.

It is even certain that these fishmen are from the Baisha Ruins.

Soma is also 100% wary.

Because only Somo himself knows what a ridiculous and strange thing he did as the supreme commander of the deep sea before leaving that world.

Abolition of divine authority.

Start the industrial revolution.

It left behind countless basic research and drawings, as well as all the advanced ideas that humans have developed for thousands of years!

These were originally done unintentionally before leaving.

Now, it has become a serious problem!

If these advanced things were studied by a disorganized race, it might take hundreds or thousands of years to fully digest them and convert them into strength.

But for these fishmen in the deep sea who enforce orders and prohibitions and take their own words as their edict, I'm afraid it won't take a few decades for them to completely change.

"Based on one day in the outside world and one hundred days in the deep sea world, it has been nearly two months since I left the ruins, and it is equivalent to the time in the ruins."

"6,000 days! Nearly 17 years!"

"After such a long period of development, those buildings were probably built by them!"

"Could it be that I accidentally used my ocean authority to force them out of the ruins?"

Realizing that he was in big trouble, he zipped up his coat and stood up from the climbing car.

"I have to tell you two bad news first. During the week we left, there was a big trouble in the territory."

"You two still remember the three-story small supermarket we searched at noon yesterday, and now a similar one has appeared in the territory."

"But its scale, according to what I just used certain methods to detect, is probably a hundred or a thousand times that of the one we encountered yesterday!"

Wow!

Use the most plain words to describe the most serious problems.

In an instant, the expressions of Feng Tianmin and Feng Long changed wildly and gradually became serious.

"Feng Long, go find the radio station first and try to see if you can call the signal from the territory here."

"If not, arrange for two people to be given to me as soon as possible. I have orders to bring them back to the territory immediately!"

Feng Long nodded and left quickly.

"Tianmin, the plan may have changed. We need to speed up the journey to the mountains of thousands of miles. The day after tomorrow at the latest, we must at least touch the center and go inward."

"Not only did this mysterious building appear in the territory, but also a group of aliens who don't know good and evil came. I'm worried that things will change over time."

Facing Feng Tianmin, Sumo continued to make arrangements.

I have become familiar with the terrain and climbing rhythm in the mountains, and my speed should indeed be increased like last night.

Only in this way can it match the tense rhythm of the end of the world.

As for the dangers and losses that may occur along the way, Sumo couldn't care less at this moment.

After all, if it weren't for the fact that we could maintain direct communication with this group of murlocs in the territory, we could delicately control the scale.

Otherwise, at this moment, there would be no time to go into the mountains, and it would be too late to run back to the territory.

"Delay will lead to change!"

"In a week or two at most, even if I can't find out the specific situation in the mountains, I will rush back as soon as possible."

"There must not be any problems in the territory!"

Watching Feng Tianmin quickly go down to make arrangements and stand on the top of the seventh mountain of Bapan Mountain, Sumo was secretly alert.

On the surface.

This time it was just a new building and a foreign village that came to the territory. It was not a big deal.

But thinking deeply, this is the first time such a strange phenomenon has happened in the wasteland after so many reincarnations.

In the dark, Sumo could feel that something big was about to happen, something far more terrifying than the current disaster.

But when I think about it in detail, I can't find a clue. I can't figure out where the origin of this disaster is.

Under such circumstances, there is no Dongfeng as a foundation and no ballistic missile as a trump card.

The only choice left for Somo was to return to the territory as soon as possible.

Adhere to the strategy of building walls high, hoarding food, and claiming the throne slowly, and try to accumulate enough strength to survive this chaos before it breaks out.

At that time, no matter where this disaster starts from, there will be resistance within the territory.

And this is exactly the way to survive in the wasteland!

The edge of the New World.

A low-lying area near the west coast.

Here, the snow in the distance still shows no sign of melting, and there are ice sheets everywhere.

But what is extremely unexpected is that in this low-lying area, there is a small village lying quietly in it, like an isolated island in the sea.

Quiet and full of temptation.

As the sun gradually rises, the sunlight shines on the small town.

On the snow-covered street, two plump black bears were shaking their conspicuous big butts and burrowing through the broken window cabinets along the street, looking for food.

For them, everything here is full of unknowns and curiosity.

But today, the two bears were obviously a little dissatisfied.

A few days ago, the two of them found dozens of well-packaged bags of meat here, and they had a long-awaited meal.

But when I came back after sleeping for two or three days, all the food seemed to have disappeared. I searched four or five houses and couldn't find any trace.

Someone looted this place while they were gone?

With this thought in mind, the two black bears were about to roar to the sky to vent their inner anger.

But suddenly, two gunshots were heard in the distance.

This shot was extremely accurate, hitting the heads of two black bears almost at the same time, causing two beautiful flowers of blood to bloom.

Put it in the game.

Suffering such injuries, the two black bears might be able to fight back and kill the shooter, Lao Yinbi.

But in reality, their eyes went dark, and all their strength suddenly disappeared.

"Nice!"

Lying on the top of a house, Feng Zhou stood up and shouted excitedly.

This is not the first time he has gone hunting.

Before this mysterious town appeared, the aliens who died in his hands were unknown.

But compared to killing aliens, hunting such large carnivores.

Obviously, the latter is undoubtedly more rewarding and less difficult.

"Stop shouting. If you keep shouting, it will be bad if another monster comes out!"

Crouching next to Feng Zhou, He Qiu was also a little excited.

As early as on earth, the two of them have been besties growing up together.
To be continued...