Chapter 270: Tibetan Mastiff Peas, whereabouts of the computer! (1/2)

Imagine boldly and verify carefully.

As a standard materialist warrior, Somo has always kept a distance from those gods and ghosts.

There is nothing that science cannot explain.

If so, it's just that the level of science is not enough.

As the only person on the planet who is in the third level of technology, but has seen the fifth level of human beings, Somo has enough ”confidence” to analyze all the doubts before.

”What I need to find at the moment is the real cause of Ma Fei's death, and where the world outside the ruins is.”

”The 17th-level core refers to this town, or even places outside the town!”

If the relics of Liangfang Town are really just the core of Ma Fei’s refuge, the seventeenth-level boss, then the clues that can be thought of behind this can definitely make people feel chills when they think about it carefully. .

Stepping to the small courtyard where he used to hide from the Tibetan Mastiff, he ordered Moore to destroy the earth wall. After seeing that the time was indeed damaged, he rose again for an hour, and Somo sat on the stone slab in the center of the courtyard with peace of mind.

With time and currency, there was plenty of time to enter the ruins this time. Somo did not rush to search for other rooms. He patiently took out the paper and pen again and began to conduct detailed analysis.

”First, if I live in such a shelter, why would I move out? Or rather... leave?”

When thinking about problems, Somo is very good at substituting the perspective of others, changing his own identity, and inferring the ideas and practices of others.

When the first question was raised, it began to slowly overturn all previous conclusions.

If it is a refugee who has already crossed into the wasteland, after joining such a shelter, there is no reason to leave.

unless...

Forced!

Or another more accurate word: ”mandatory”.

”The Tibetan Mastiff before, once said to abandon, human beings, **** it, which proves that the humans here have a high probability of knowing before they leave.”

”Leaving such a refuge to the wasteland?”

”No, the most important thing I need to know now is whether this is a parallel world or another piece of wasteland.”

On the previous noodle bag, Sumo clearly remembered that he had seen the upper-level organization in Liangfang Town on it.

Tianxi Province, Xiangping City, Hualien County...

If it is calculated based on this, if it is on the wasteland, I am afraid that such a system has long established a complete country.

But if it is on the earth of parallel worlds, there will be another profound meaning.

”According to this conclusion, it can be said that the cities that humans live on the earth are transformed into the core of the shelters.”

”Whenever a disaster strikes this core city, as long as it can survive the disaster, the city will advance by leaps and bounds.”

”What about the earth? What is the position of the earth!”

”No, if the earth is regarded as a big core, before crossing, the attack from outside the earth is probably the real disaster!”

...

One after another, outrageous but well-founded speculations kept popping up in Somo's mind.

Then Sumo will completely reject this guess from other angles and turn to the next possibility.

As a seventeenth-level refuge, it can last so long after the energy supply is cut off. Somo has every reason to guess.

Magu is also a person who has entered the ruins!

However, after getting involved with Magu, the more he analyzes, the more Sumo feels his head is bigger and he can only put it aside for the time being.

”Don't think about it too much for the time being, this seventeenth level core, no matter what, I need to keep it.”

”This may be the greatest wealth near the refuge!”

Putting away the countless possible small books that have been guessed, Somo doesn't have a slight pain in the ”energy” that needs to be paid to extend the core life.

”Only 200 is complete, 1000 is broken and it can be bound, and I can get it together this time when I go to sea”

”At that time, the seventeenth-level refuge will be bound, but I want to see what secrets are hidden in this wasteland!”

After clenching his fists and knowing that this ruin was a refuge for other people, the road ahead suddenly became brighter.

For Liangfang Town, which is like a ghost town, Sumo no longer has the slightest fear in his heart, but is full of expectations.

”Although everyone has evacuated, I only need to find Ma Fei's main refuge now, and maybe I can still find some good things that he can't delete.”

”A seventeenth-level boss, I just miss a little in my hand, it's enough for me to eat!”

Thinking of the mysterious relics that had been feared like a tiger before, turned into a ”garbage picking” feast for other people, Somo immediately stood up and strode out excitedly.

However, it doesn't matter if you don't go out. Once you go out, the acquaintance who has been waiting at the door is startled by Sumo who rushes out.

The last time I saw this malicious Tibetan Mastiff, its signature wreath hair was extremely fluffy and looked very luxurious.

Including later when he was attacking and chasing, the Tibetan Mastiff also had the feeling of a cat and a mouse walking around in the courtyard.

If it were not for the mantra barrier in the yard, I am afraid Somo would really have to work hard to have a chance to escape.

But this time, the Tibetan Mastiff is clearly in his heart.

After looking at Moore, who was pulling his personal high weapon in the hands of the big waist, and Oreo, who had a glimmer of light in his eyes, it stunned!

The counsel is very faceless, but it is reasonable.

It was peeping, and he didn't expect that Sumo would suddenly wake up from his thoughts, and even rushed straight out.

At this time, after being caught, the Tibetan Mastiff could only lie in the distance and grin, and did not dare to rush up and attack like the last time.

”Hi, remember me?”

Pulling out an M-1 rifle, looking at the Tibetan mastiff in front of him, Sumo smiled knowingly and opened the insurance without hesitation.