Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

The truck rocked and stopped on the side of the road.

A dark-haired middle-aged man, a woman, a black man, a blonde man.

They jumped out of the car and moved the roadblocks.

Gu Qingshan glanced at them before and after busy, he never made a decision.

He found all four of them moving things from the beginning, and no one in the town came out to help.

It's kind of weird.

From the pictures in the newspapers, the world seems to be facing a crisis of biological variation and so on, towards the end.

It is said that when a truck returns, people in small towns should exercise vigilance and scrutiny over the truck, at least because of their desire for food and intelligence, more or less people will come to check it out.

But the reality is that no one in the town appears.

Gu Qingshan leaned against the wall and watched them move the roadblocks.

They are very skilled in their movements and seem to do so often.

For a while, Xingxing was probably a little tired of moving things, and a dark-haired middle-aged man with a long gun gasped, "I don't want to move these roadblocks anymore, or anyone who can help me find a few more people to live with. ”

The black man said seriously: "Don't be ridiculous, we're all going to die without these roadblocks. ”

“Now we can only ask for God's blessing, and in future searches let us find a few living people to complement our men.” Blonde man said.

As they chatted, the movement slowly stopped.

And the sun went down a little bit, and the temperature dropped a lot.

Look at the night approaching.

Three men and one woman gathered sexually and hid in the shade of the truck, lighting a cigarette and smoking it slowly.

"It's another busy night," said the blonde. “Let's all get some sleep first, otherwise we won't be able to survive. ”

The man known as Li shook his head: “Unfortunately, nobody replaced him. Unfortunately, it was easy to find two men, but she was a woman. ”

The only woman stared at him and the murderer said, “What's wrong with the woman? At least they can help us wash our clothes and tidy the room. ”

"'I'd rather eat it than eat it,' said Old Li Biao. 'As long as they can pick up their guns against the monsters, I'll be satisfied. ”

“They're just two teenagers," the woman said. "How can they shoot a monster with a gun if they can stay calm? ”

Old Li shrugged his shoulders and gave a helpless expression.

“Hungry, solve the stomach problem first. ”

Negroes hit the roundabout without a trace.

Several people went to the back of the truck and opened the tailboard.

Gu Qingshan hid in the dark, gazed and looked closely.

Just saw the truck filled with all sorts of things, food, furniture, clothes, even a living pig.

The pig is eating cabbage.

Four men lifted a box down, and Lisso opened it.

In the case, the iron cans are neatly placed and some drinks are kept.

In the end, this is a whole box of abundant food.

“I don't like beef very much.” The woman muttered.

“That's no good, we all eat three cans, you or at least two cans, otherwise your strength won't be effectively replenished, and there will be problems at night.” Old Lee Dao.

Gu Qingshan heard the first move.

At the end of the day, canned beef was already a good thing, and she was still picky.

And these people have absolutely no restrictions on eating —— three cans are enough to feed an adult man.

Looks like they're living in pretty good conditions.

Fortunately, Gu Qingshan has mastered many languages and understands that they speak a very remote ethnic indigenous language.

Combined with their previous conversations, it is easy to know that they have taken in two girls who will not fight.

The situation of the two girls was also safe.

Gu Qingshan glanced at Li's back and looked carefully at his gun.

This is a very old, very primitive sniper rifle.

Gu Qingshan himself plays with mechanical armor. He has also made timeless armor like an incandescent angel. The most basic weapon for guns is simply captured.

This sniper rifle on old Li's back can only attack enemies around 800 to 1000 meters. Power can only kill small targets. It won't do much good for giant mechanical nails filled with alloy.

- Can't even do over-the-horizon sniping.

But looking at Old Lee's care, the sniper rifle seemed to accompany him for a long time and was his main attack.

… so weak.

They seem to be lacking and are able to reluctantly accommodate useless girls.

This is a testament to these people's mental and survival environments from one side.

Plus that crate of beef and that living pig in the truck--

This opening doesn't seem too bad.

Gu Qingshan gently lowered his head.

He finally made his decision.

Outside, the blonde divided everyone a can and turned around to pick up four glasses in the truck.

“Don't drink too much, up to one drink per person.” Li cautioned.

They touched the glass and dried the wine.

There was a sound not far from here.

Several immediately followed their fame.

Only a man was seen standing in front of a burning house.

“Help... Help...”

The man held onto the railing and gasped.

“Freeze! ”

“Not monsters. ”

“Stay where you are! ”

“Wait, it's a living person. ”

They screamed indiscriminately and pulled out their weapons in a hasty manner.

Gu Qingshan stood there without a word.

The reaction of these people was unprofessional.

At their level, if you encounter a real killer - such as Jang Young-ho - you don't know how many times they've been killed.

“Save… me…”

“What's wrong with you? What's the problem?” The black man asked aloud.

“Thirsty…” Gu Qingshan Road.

Four people looked at each other.

The blonde man touched out the telescope and looked closely at Green Mountain.

“He didn't get hurt, he just didn't seem energetic. ”

“The eyes are not mutated, they are normal people. ”

The blonde observed and spoke to several others.

“Give him some water.” Negro.

“But we're out of water.” Old Lee Dao.

“Then give him a drink.” Negro.

“No, his body is already extremely short of water or go back to the base and get him some water.” The woman said.

“Too far away, drink some wine first to quench thirst.” Old Li insisted.

“Not being able to drink, not being thirsty, also affects his already weak mind.” Negroes also shook their heads.

The blonde joined the debate: "Why not? In ancient times, people were afraid that water would be contaminated, so they liked to make wine and drink. ”

Gu Qingshan listened silently to these people fight each other.

The sun is about to set, and the night is slowly descending.

If, as they say, there are many dangers at night, it is not a good thing to stay here now.

- Wasting time here?

Gu Qingshan sighed silently.

“Water, give me... water. ”

After that, he went straight into a coma.

The quarrel between the four disappeared.

“Take him back and get him some water. ”

Old Li Yihammer is muted.

……

Bouncing all the way.

Someone broke his mouth and drained him.

Gu Qingshan took a few sips and slowly opened his eyes.

A 16-7-year-old girl is feeding herself.

“Are you awake? Can I have some water myself?” The girl asked timidly.

“Yes.”

Gu Qingshan tried to sit up from the couch, took the cup and drank all the water inside.

Feel better.

“Is there any more water? ”

“Here.”

Another girl handed over a bottle of mineral water.

Gu Qingshan picked up the water bottle, unscrewed it, and drank it all in one breath.

With plenty of water, the body finally recovers.

“Thanks again for saving me. ”

Gu Qingshan looked at the two girls and smiled and greeted them.

“Nothing. We were saved, too.” A girl said.

Gu Qingshan turned to the other side and asked: “So you saved me? ”

Opposite him, the four men were gauging him with vigilance.

Gu Qingshan is quite frank.

These people have been touched by him about his general spleen, so long as he handles it carefully, there will be no problem.

The blonde man held a dagger in his hand.

The woman's hand was in her arms and seemed to be holding a weapon, her eyes staring dead at Gu Qingshan.

Negroes in front, old Lee slightly backed up, and the two seemed to put their weapons on their legs casually.

A nice contingency.

Gu Qingshan praised.

Looks like they're capable of something other than mixing their mouths.

—— judged by the standards of ordinary people.

“Boy, what do you do?” Old Li asked first.

“Scientist.” Gu Qingshan Road.

A couple of people.

I had no idea it would be the answer.

“Where are you from?” Negro asked.

“The road to the southeast. ”

“That's not a very peaceful direction.” The blonde frowned.

“A bunch of bastards.” The woman whispered and seemed to be in a bad mood.

Gu Qingshan immediately answered: “Yes, my transportation was robbed. I came all the way here and almost died halfway there. ”

“They didn't kill you? ”

“At that time I went to the big size and saw a few guys coming from afar and buried themselves in the sand. They looked for a while. The sun was so hot, they couldn't stand it and took my car away. ”

“It's very clever -- you say you're a scientist, what do you study? ”

“Weapons. ”

“Gun?”

“No, more advanced.” Gu Qingshan said.

“Fighter jets, tanks? Cannon?” asked the black man.

Gu Qingshan smiled.

In the other party's perception, these are even premium goods.

It is now possible to conclude that the scientific and technological standards of the world are similar to those of one's own judgment.

They have just begun to come into contact with thermal weapons for no more than 300 years, and the armor is also in its prototype phase.

Mechanical…

Gu Qingshan couldn't help but remember.

In fact, in ancient times, single combat weapons such as mechanics were never seen by real militants.

A missile can solve a lot of things.

A mobile armor costs thousands of times more than a missile.

Any weapon replaces manoeuvre armor and accomplishes military purposes at minimal cost.

So nobody spends hundreds of times as much energy making mobile armor.

This has been going on for a long time.

It was not until technology had developed to a certain extent that mobile armor could reappear in a role similar to that of a "superhero” that it re-entered public view.

Science and technology civilization continues to develop.

The cost of mobile armor is solved and artificial intelligence is fully online.

Mecha can learn everything independently, replacing people to accomplish many things, and humans enter the era of pleasure.

- As machines replace human beings, internal human contradictions are further buried, and because of the varying levels of scientific and technological development among countries, the ability to manoeuvre armor also varies.

Later, the war broke out.

Countless mobile armor replaces mankind and engages in super-strength large-scale heavy warfare.

One day, the situation was reversed.

Large-scale motorized warfare weapons have been found to be involved in warfare, with some sporadic and extremely rare occurrences at certain accidental moments.

The most representative is that mobile armor interacts with each other.

They create a machine language that humans don't understand, learn and copy from each other, and then evolve in a machine sense.

Humans cannot understand this exchange of manoeuvre armor.

Mobile armor fully understands mankind and understands war.

At the same time, they link networks throughout the world to constantly learn and observe the social fabric and scientific and technological development of humankind.

Terror in the true sense of technology has been felt.

The war ended immediately.

Since then, all autonomous intelligent cores of mobile armor have been wiped out, and every armor must be manipulated and commanded by man.

This is the first law of the famous Mobile Warfare Armor: the command of man governs all acts of the machine.

“Do you know the armor? ”

Gu Qingshan woke up from his memory and asked.

“You mean, you're a mechanical scientist?” Old Lee asked.

“Yes.” Gu Qingshan nodded.

“Too bad we don't have those things here.” Old Li regretted it.

“Well, your identity can't be verified, and we can't trust you.” The woman said.

The blonde also said: "If you are one of those garbage gangs, you are here to deal with us...”

The atmosphere suddenly grew heavy.

Gu Qingshan smiled and said: “It's actually very simple to verify identity —— I basically know something about machines, you can test me. ”

“What would you do?” Old Li asked.

“What do you need?” Gu Qingshan lifted his sleeve.

With enough material and plenty of time, you can make some powerful ancient weapons yourself.

Show yourself now!

His pie and performance relieved several people.

- Those gang members don't have mechanical skills, they're all gangsters until the end of the day.

A few people looked at each other.

“Do you really have anything to do with machines?” Negro asked.

“I dare not say it all, but my level in the field of machinery should be reasonable and coping with most of the situation is not a problem.” Gu Qingshan said modestly.

Ancient things are simple, but it doesn't exclude that some things you've never seen before, and this is the world of the earth, there are probably many things you don't know what to use, and you need to explore them slowly.

“So, can you fix things?” The woman asked.

Fix it?

It's easier to fix than to build, because all the mechanical structures are there, just find where the problem is and fix it.

Whether it's trucks or guns, or even "fixing” an excavator to help them clear roadblocks, it's a small thing for Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan nodded: “I'm pretty good at fixing things. ”

Once again, several people looked at each other and revealed their happiness.

The atmosphere in the room is even more relaxed.

“Thank goodness we have an expert - our toilet has always been broken.” Negroes are helpless.

Gu Qingshan stalled in place.