Chapter 2764: Scavenging guide

There is no war at all, and naturally there are no famous lines.

In the image like a cartoon paper-cut painting, the earth originally hung there well, but a huge gray arm stretched out from the distant space.

That arm stretched out a finger larger than the earth and nodded the planet, so the planet instantly turned white, like a snow globe.

Then rubbed his big hands with two fingers, like sprinkling colored sugar on ice cream, dropping the zombie creatures on the earth.

No, this is over, but within a few seconds the planet will become what it is now.

"All the human beings who believe in the Prophet have survived. When the end comes, we will be at the farthest end of this big hand. The unbelievers are all dead, their bodies are eaten by terrifying monsters, and their souls will be in the cold wind. Weep forever."

The dubbing sounded again at the right time, explaining what happened, but since this is a documentary that teaches underground humans how to explore the ground, new content began to be broadcast later.

Generally speaking, it is how the underground refuge city developed and prospered in various harsh environments. Without going into details, it was the last time to advance to the present time, 2555 AD.

"Hey, is the flow of time different? This Martha Earth is much faster than our time."

Bobo doesn't like this situation.

Once time lags behind, it probably means that both technology and magic may lag behind. This is determined by objective laws.

"Don't worry, the technology tree used in this dungeon is different from ours. Since 1950, it has turned to Magic Technology."

The death knell used his nails to pry open the casing of the cassette, letting Bobo see the contents.

Sure enough, what was inside the cassette was not an integrated circuit board, but a transparent crystal painted with intricate patterns. As the video was played, it kept emitting a faint light.

"Are there magic items that everyone can use?" Bobo shook his head. He looked at the death knell: "Then who pays for the pies that fell from the sky?"

"Hehe, who is it? But if it were me, 80% would sacrifice those unbelievers? Billions of souls would be used as fuel, and it would take tens of thousands of years to maintain a pocket space."

Su Ming smiled and shook his head. These crystals are both information media and energy storage devices. They must have a source. Perhaps this is the key to everything.

Knowing its origin, you can use intelligence to infer the identity of the mysterious prophet, and then analyze the invasion of Multivariate 1.

If it goes well, it should be like this...

"It doesn't feel like it. Look at the robots that you chopped down before. Their shells are all white. But like you, or Batman, the things they make like black painting, that means Your character."

Bobo shook his head. Although he was brainwashed before watching a video, he obviously had a good impression of the mysterious prophet.

Although it didn't save everyone, it was good to save those who believed in themselves, at least hundreds of thousands.

"It's fine if you just say that I am dark. What is the problem of painting." Su Ming knocked on the monkey head and continued to watch the movie that was still playing: "But not all good people who like white, such as the black warrior's subordinates. All of the imperial soldiers wear white armor."

"Hi...I was talking about color psychology to you, and then you told me about "Star Wars"?"

Popo rolled his eyes speechlessly, he even felt that he should discuss this with Hallie, because Death Knell also had his own lunatic logic, sometimes even more mad than Hallie.

Su Ming didn't bother to correct Bobo's opinion. When he went to the Star Wars Universe, he would take this product with him. When he was burned to the monkey hair by the lightsaber, he would know what a real existence was.

The content at the back of the teaching film is rather boring, it is purely to teach the dungeon residents what kind of protection work to do after going to the ground, and what to do when facing the threat of zombies, and what to look for.

The main purpose is not to collect energy or technology, but to collect all kinds of relics.

For example, a diary from a few hundred years ago, or a textbook from a few hundred years ago, if the paper is still intact.

Of course, if you don't have those, anything that has something to do with history is fine, even human remains and things carried by human remains.

"This is a scavenging teaching. Gotham's homeless robbers know better than it. It doesn't say that many people actually hide money in their shoes." Hallie dozed off as she watched it, and simply turned aside. Lie down in his bathtub, showing only his head outside: "No matter who ordered them to search for these, I think the person who ordered them is sick."

"What disease?" Su Ming asked her, after all, she is a professional psychologist.

"I haven't seen the patient with my own eyes. I can only say that 80% of them are abnormal collection addiction. Generally, there are only two types of patients with this characteristic." Hallie lay in the bathtub with one leg up, while doing synchronized swimming. Two fingers were raised on one side: "Either a squirrel patient with signs of autism is getting worse, or he is simply a big liar."

Bobo thought for a while, but still didn't understand Halle's thoughts. He sat on the death knell's lap and raised his hand to ask:

"Why do you say that? Why did you just jump to the liar theory?"

Halle shook her head, UU reading www. uukanshu.com twin horsetails trembled in the air. She smiled and said: "This video was recorded in 2555. As mentioned earlier, it relied on the description of the Prophet of'Now' to reproduce the invasion scene of the Void Hand, so is it possible? Think this prophet has lived to this age?"

"It is very likely that the wear and tear of this thing after it is made is not serious, maybe only one or two years have passed.

Bobo nodded, it was all facts.

"Then it's over. If the prophet is a person who has survived from that era, he can use today's magic technology to copy those groceries. Why should he send someone to venture outside to dig?"

Hallie stuck her tongue out, and she said quickly, winking her eyebrows:

"Know that this is the South Pole pole. When the end of 1950 came, there were probably not many people in Chile, right? The investment in archaeology is not proportional to the return. Obviously he is not a fool, so he must have concealed a lot of things. Say, isn't this a liar?"

"There is another possibility." Raven sat on the edge of the bathtub, and she stretched out a finger from under the purple cloak: "I don't know what you know about voodoo, the branch of magic?"

"I understand. The front of this scavenging guide is nonsense. Paper and documents must have been destroyed long ago. Even under ice and snow, the fiber structure will be destroyed by low temperature. As for fragile items, they are even less valuable. How can I bring that thing thousands of kilometers away and come back under zombies?"

Popo jumped up immediately after receiving the prompt. The Raven mentioned the key points, that is, the ‘remains’ and the ‘relics’, which happened to be in line with some rituals in Voodoo...

Although he is not a spellcaster, Bobo's knowledge is okay. To put it bluntly, it is still a layout to collect soul energy.