Chapter 437: Leave, renew, freedom! (1/2)

”The distance exceeds the limit?”

”This is the first time such a prompt appears!”

tried to input Zhong Qingshu's information again, and found that the pointer still responded in the same way, So Mo felt a little more at ease, but he also had a lot of questions.

Use this thing to find human beings who have not yet descended. The reason for the failure is unknown.

In terms of its coverage, even if it is tens of thousands of kilometers away, it has nowhere to hide, and it is still within the monitoring range of the pointer.

As for the one who can exceed this distance...

Thinking of the ten continents that he saw in a glimpse while using the mountain and ocean scroll card, Somo went back to the captain's room in contemplation all the way.

Following this trend, even if there is no private message of the game, he can use the pointer to regularly determine the safety of Chung Ching-sook.

But if you want to find someone, relying on this rare level pointer is obviously a far cry.

And in this way, there are now only two roads before Somo:

First, when Chung Ching-sook himself comes back from there, the pointer will naturally find the person

Second, find higher-level props, find those that can explore longer distances, and find people in the same way

Although there are differences between these two types, they have one thing in common, and both have to wait!

”The people who came this time are 52 and 16, as expected, Zhong Qingshu should be looking for his elders”

”And now that the distance is too far, it shouldn't be a big problem. She has been in the relics of time, and she must be clear about the gameplay!”

Coming to this conclusion, Suma clenched his fist slightly.

In this world, he values ​​many people, but in a sense, not many.

Zhong Qingshu must be counted as one.

To see people in life, to see corpses in death, in any case, he would not sit and watch Zhong Qingshu disappear so silently.

But now, after confirming that there is no other way, Somo didn't put too much effort into worrying.

Turn the magic carpet into the size of a small bed and move it up.

Whether it was the attribute bonus lying on it, or its own softness and comfort, Somo quickly emptied his mind and fell into a deep sleep state.

No words for a night.

With the sun on March 12, slowly rising from the sea level again, a new day is finally here.

And on this day, it is destined to leave many strokes in the history of the wasteland.

At half past six in the morning, only the last five and a half hours before the system update.

Early in the morning, Sumo, who slept for a night under the bonus of magic carpet, got up in good spirits.

The magic carpet's special abilities are magical blending. As long as you have to lie on it for one hour a day, you can get 20% of all attributes and 30% of the horror bonus of physical strength and mental strength.

Relying on these bonuses, taking into account Somo's now abnormal basic attributes, the improvement brought about is simply several times that of ordinary people.

Lazily stretched his body a few times, calling for the sea breeze to take away the exhaust gas from the captain's room.

Holding down the bed, Somo got up and walked slowly to the only porthole in the room where you could see the outside world.

opened the curtains, and with good eyesight, he could see that the survivors of the tundra fleet had begun to move.

At this point in the morning, they were already having breakfast. Apparently they had gotten up at four or five o'clock last night, ready to leave early.

Without the influence of modern conveniences, transportation, and other entertainment products, the work and rest of human beings have returned to work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

sat quietly by the window, and Sumo looked at the tranquility below with interest for a while.

waited until the time came to 6:50 before he finished washing, went down the stairs to the deck, and began to exercise after a long absence.

Gradually, as the hour hand drifted past seven o'clock in the morning, the crew on the Hope also woke up from their sleep.

After they lined up to wash, they came to the deck to breathe fresh air as usual.

Seeing Somo waving a three-pointed and two-edged sword, everyone was in awe, but they could see the undisguised excitement in their eyes.

Good boy, aim on the battlefield!

On this wasteland where force is extremely important, apart from guns and other technological weapons, the strength of human beings cannot be underestimated.

Under the same general conditions, the teams led by the sissy lord and the iron-blood lord will have huge differences in morale and style.

And if this style is reflected in specific game attributes, it will be...

Lord talent!

It's a pity that the game at this stage has not been able to develop this feature, and there is no trend to guide players on the road to the lord.

Regardless of other people's gaze, he practiced until he was sweating profusely and white qi wafted out, so Sumo slowly put away the two-edged knife and let out a long suffocating breath.

”Prepare everything, we are leaving today, if there is anything to explain to the brothers below, please explain it quickly.”

”good!”

Yesterday, all the crew members received the message that they are leaving for the New World today.

At this time, they were not surprised when they heard Somo say this, but quickly returned to their position, and made a final farewell before the game disappeared.

Take a shower and finish breakfast.

waited until eight o'clock in the morning, after seeing that the anchor of the Tundra finally started to rise slowly.

Somo paused, opened the game panel, edited a few messages and sent it out.

”A good journey, everyone, for themselves, for tomorrow, for humanity...”

”Live well!”

This message was not sent privately, but was sent directly to the regional channel.

Tacitly, no one is scrolling the screen.

After reading it, everyone just nodded, thanked a few times in their hearts, and then bowed their heads to their posts.

”Somo, goodbye at this time, I don't know when to see you again, for us, for you, for tomorrow”

”You have to live well too!”

Very solemnly, finally Lu Yongyi stood up and replied a few words.

And when his words fell, the fleet finally began to dial.

As the Tundra turned the bow, slowly went to the front of all the boats and the raft ferry.

The whole team finally became like a secret machine, and began to construct and change the formation.

Within three hundred kilometers, this hope fleet will enjoy a 60% bonus to the attributes of the Nozomi.

Its speed will remain at a terrifying 27 knots!

Therefore, in less than five minutes, an arrow-shaped sailing team has quietly formed on the sea.

”Suma, we're leaving, goodbye!”