Chapter 252： Ocean! Game 2. Zero version is coming! (1/2)

”But the memory clearly told me that it was delicious, why...”

”Why can Moore remember what he was eating, but the taste can't be remembered at all?”

Compared to previous memories, after drinking the Nether Energy Water for a while, Moore, who had a civilized IQ, could perceive a trace of abnormality himself.

The memory is obviously a very sweet thing, I really want to think about it, I really can't remember what it feels like.

This kind of memory conflict, let alone bears, is horrifying even if it is changed to Somo.

However, when asked the answer to this question, Somo didn't think Moore would answer it.

”I can't remember, it doesn't matter, I will take you to eat these good things again in the future, and then we will taste them again!”

Watching Moore rack his brains, the apples in his mouth crackle, and he can't remember what the so-called good things in the inheritance memory are.

Su Mo shook his head, stretched out his hand, and patted Moore on the shoulder, comforting slightly.

”Hehehe, Moore must become the strongest food warrior of the Thunder Bear family!”

After being comforted by the optimistic Moore, he immediately let go of the confusion in his heart and continued to work diligently.

For a thunder bear, as long as it can manage food and shelter, that's fine. As for more mysteries, it has to be left to the clever owner to judge.

This is the secret of Xiong's happiness!

But it was exactly the same as Moore thought. After these inadvertent little news were collected, Somo also had a guess about this wonderful world and the purpose of the game for everyone.

”If you say where Moore lives, everything you can touch is delicious, but what you lose is also the sense of deliciousness.”

”Then what is the purpose of putting all mankind in the game here? Collecting despair?”

The more guesses, the more evidence is needed to support the inference.

Otherwise, these guesses will not only become a compass for progress, but will become a cloud of fog, blocking the way forward.

This has been verified many times in the development of science and technology on the earth.

”These things are temporarily recorded in the diary, everything has to wait until I go to the satellite base, or this trip to unearth more ruins.”

”If I can get enough information to verify the purpose of the game, I will be able to walk in front of other people in the future.”

Somo's current thinking is extremely simple.

Rebelling against the game that sent everyone here?

No, no, that's what the protagonist Long Aotian would do.

Before the game completely shows maliciousness, to fight against various natural disasters, it is still necessary to rely on these magical module technologies and game functions to ensure the survival of most human beings.

There is hope if you live!

Stay alive slowly, and wait until the day when the human race is completely strong, without fear of any disasters, before you can rebel against the object, tear your face with the game, and fight against each other.

Before that, tolerate, and then put all the strength and mind on how to develop, is the most correct thing.

”I'm still too reckless. If the game has a monitoring function, and if I detect my rebellion, it will be broken!”

As soon as he thought of learning from the information left by his predecessors, Su Mo gradually let go of his worries and put a smile on his face when he was surrounded by Lotte Moore.

The sense of security is simple.

No matter how awesome the game is, there are still systems that are awesome.

As long as you can live in the gap between the two ”big guys”, you will have no choice but to worry about these problems for a long time in the future.

What we need to do now is to walk ahead of all humans and strive to become the leader of humans. That's enough!

The steam in the garage is full of fruity aromas.

The light rain outside the garage rushed to other stubborn snow blocks with the melted snow, trying to influence each other with his own temperature.

Time passed by every minute, from noon to evening, and after dinner, it worked until late at night.

For these good things that can be supplemented with vitamins in the future, Somo is extremely patient.

At this time, on the garage floor, the steamed dried fruit has been laid out layer by layer, and the shelves used to put the fragments in the garage are also full of hard work in a day.

Moore on the side was tired and slept for a while, woke up to eat some, and went on to work.

Before 11:30, when the hand was empty, except for some undamaged fruits, all the others with more or less scars became dried fruits lying on the ground.

”Huh, it's finally over, the rain will almost stop, tomorrow looks like a good weather!”

Going out of the house, looking at the dark clouds that have dispersed in the sky, and the crescent moon shining bright moonlight.

One day's rain brought extremely fresh air and slightly muddy ground.

However, Sumo's attention was not here at all at this time.

In sight, the ten source energy fruit trees that had been reserved before, all bear red fruits at this time.

Under the moonlight, all Yuanneng fruits are really like the ginseng fruits in Journey to the West.

Uncovering the mask, with joy, Sumo walked quickly under the fruit tree and began to look at it.

Among the ten fruit trees, only two fruit trees with a small amount of nether energy water were stained, and the fruit was much smaller than the other eight.

And the eight fruit trees that were full of demand every day did not live up to Somo's expectations.

On each tree, the minimum number of hanging fruits starts at 40, and the most is 65!

In all, eight fruit trees alone can provide nearly 400 fruits!

This is converted into 400 damaged shelter cores, which can help the shelter to increase the area by 4000 square meters.

”If there were no welfare disasters, these fruits would take a full nine years to grow, and so much energy water would be needed every day in the middle.”

”Who can stand this!”

The fruit is only about half an hour away from the final ripening time, and it can be harvested just after the welfare disaster is over.

Glancing around, in order to prevent the mutant creatures from opening their eyes, they were attracted by the source energy fruit to **** them. They greeted Moore and Oreo, one person, one bear and one dog, and began to guard the fruit forest.

But fortunately, now the depression has been cleaned up inside and out. Under Oreo's tracking, there are occasional fish that slip through the net, and they are accidentally strayed into it and will soon be driven away.

Standing in front of the grove, pinching the watch on his hand, one will see the sky and the state of the fruit.

As the bell rang at twelve o'clock, just as Somo was about to start harvesting the fruit, an abrupt orange-yellow light instantly covered...

The sky of the whole wasteland!

”This...this is!”

Lifting his head, looking at the golden light enough to cover the sky, a bad premonition slowly rose from the bottom of Somo's heart.

At the same time, the first novice stage was over, and the huge momentum of the game update came out of memory again.

”The game is going to be updated?”

The golden light is permeating, and the system prompt has not sounded yet.

All the rays of light seemed to be detecting something, and the shots that began to appear on the horizon slowly swept across the ground.

All the objects that have been shot, first took a touch of gold, and then gradually returned to their original color.

The game panel, including the chat interface, manufacturing interface, and even the trading market, were forcibly closed at this moment.

A big lock is added to all functions, and at the same time, another five-minute update and maintenance countdown begins.