Three hundred and ninetieth chapter new domain
When Su Hao swung the battle axe and streaked the giant pig man's neck, he clearly saw the monster's eyes showing fear and fear. The powerful force pushed the axe blade to cut off almost the entire neck. The pig man tightly covered the wound with his left hand, and still a lot of blood oozed out from his fingers. It howled extremely violently, and his huge and fat body retreated continuously, and his right arm that had evolved into a heavy hammer kept smashing around, stirring up a piece of dust, but could not cause harm to anyone. A few seconds later, the pig-shaped mutant man could no longer maintain it, and his left hand couldn't help but let go of the wound, his ugly head tilted towards him, and a fishy and strong blood fountain suddenly spewed out of the broken mouth.
The battle lasted less than two minutes. Although there was gravity limit, the strength comparison was equivalent to the crushing of ordinary people by level 5 strengthening people. About two hundred mutant corpses were left inside and outside the camp, and more than one hundred giants who died in battle or dying were left.
Vilatola was supported by two young giants and slowly walked to the steps to sit down. It was only now that Su Hao had the time to look at the hall where he walked out.
It is also a pyramid. But in terms of scale and size, it is much smaller than the Egyptian pyramids and the Atlantic underwater pyramids on the earth. It is only more than ten meters high and is made of stone. It is the tallest building in the entire camp.
The sky is also blue, and there is a red sun hanging. I don’t know whether it is the distance of the planet or the amount of the body, the sun is about three times larger than what you see on the earth. Due to the obstruction of the light by clouds and airflow, the sun is not too dazzling, but the temperature on the ground is very high, almost between 30 and 35 degrees. However, it is strange that Su Hao did not feel dry. The rich moisture in the air made him sticky all over his body, and he wanted to take a shower quickly.
There are mountains, rivers, and green plains in the distance, and green forests are seen in many places.
The topography here is not much different from the earth. Behind a shed next to the steps, Su Hao even saw wild grasses and wild flowers, as well as several insects with similar appearances to ants.
There was a cut of more than 20 centimeters on Veratura's left shoulder. It was a wound caused by a mutant with a short sword. Su Hao stood beside him with an axe, silently watching people transport the wounded and treat Veratura.
It was a very primitive and extremely rough treatment: a woman took off a long hair from her head, penetrated the needle hole, and sewed the wound of Veratola. The white needle was obviously bone-like, and the hair was not disinfected. The thick stitches always reminded Su Hao of a lazy peasant woman who was not acquainted with needlework. This method only allowed the wound to be barely maintained. As for the hemostatic medicine, it was a handful of wood ash taken out of the furnace.
Veratura kept moaning, leaning against the steps, looking at Su Hao with disappointed and weak eyes, the sound from his mouth was very weak: "You, don't you want to help us?"
There were more than a dozen giant men and women gathered around it, as well as almost the same number of elderly people and children. Everyone looked at Su Hao with resentment and anger, as if he was an irreconcilable enemy.
Su Hao didn't think these people could pose a threat to him. Even if they were several times more numerous, they were not their opponents. Not to mention that there were hundreds of "worker bees" next to him watching.
Su Hao's tone was very calm: "Why should I help you? Give me a reason."
Vilatola's expression gradually became peaceful: "This is what the Lord God told us. Warriors will appear from the miracle channel. They have extremely powerful powers that can change the world."
Su Hao ignored this so-called "prophecy" that is no different from pretending to be a god and asked bluntly: "Tell me, where is this place?"
"This is Molizaka, I am the leader here."
The sound came from another direction. Su Hao turned his head and saw a strong man with an extremely tall figure walking towards him. Its skin was still black, and its face and body were covered with strange red and white patterns. Its waist apron was obviously cleaner than others, and the patterns were finer and more beautiful. In addition, it hung a string of necklaces made of beast teeth on its neck, and there were gorgeous feathers on its head.
The giants gathered near the steps avoided and made a way. The visitor stood in front of Su Hao and said in a cold and arrogant tone: "My name is Yasen. Stranger, what is your name?"
Its attitude was very cold, and its arrogant expression made Su Hao feel very uncomfortable. After staring at the guy who claimed to be the leader for a few seconds, Su Hao asked lightly: "Veratola said this is the divine realm, but you said this is Moli Zhaka. Who should I believe?"
"Moli Zhaka is the name of this village."
Vilatola struggled to make a voice from behind Su Hao: "Stranger, you should not face us with this cold attitude. Without our help, you would not be able to defeat those monsters."
"Are you referring to them?"
Su Hao turned around, pointed to the mutant who was hacked to death nearby, and said, "I can't see what your so-called "help" means? However, you seem to have made a mistake. If we hadn't suddenly appeared, your village had been destroyed by these monsters. I really don't understand where your confidence and superiority come from?"
"Our bloodline is much nobler than you, that's the reason."
Yasen was angry by Su Hao's cold attitude. He strided forward to Su Hao and stared at Su Hao with his almost fire-breathing eyes: "The Lord God said that you are the most humble creatures, and you can't do anything except killing and fighting. Although you are powerful, you can't think or have no wisdom. You are warriors and servants who protect us from safety."
Su Hao slowly frowned.
He really didn't understand what was wrong with these people's confidence and logical thinking?
On earth, even fools know that they must not be enemies with reinforced soldiers.
Arrogant, arrogant, extremely strong faith... What is the difference between this and the religious madman in the medieval world
"Kneel down immediately, otherwise you won't expect any help from us."
Yasen's voice was full of arrogance and contempt, and was mixed with an extremely fanatical greed: "Take off your clothes and hand over everything you carry. Here we are the masters, and you must obey our commands. All of this is the will of the Lord God, and refusal and resistance will only be obtained..."
Before it could finish it, Su Hao suddenly reached out and stuck the other person's throat, raised his arm, and grabbed Yasen, who was full of nonsense, from the ground. The strong sense of suffocation made Yasen lose its strength. It struggled in the air, kicking its feet, and strangled Su Hao's tiger's mouth with both hands, trying to break a gap that was enough to breathe.
The giant next to him roared and wanted to pounce over to help, but was knocked over by the "worker bees" standing around. Most of the fists were on the waist and ribs and abdomen, which temporarily caused them to lose their ability to move in severe pain, but it was not fatal.
Su Hao's movements did not change at all. He just turned his gaze to Veratola sitting on the steps and asked coldly: "It said it is the leader here, is that right?"
The toughness and fierceness completely shocked Veratola. It nodded with fear and its eyes twitched. It was only now that Veratola suddenly realized that compared with the mutant people who rushed into the village before, the warriors who appeared in the miracle passage in front of him were truly terrifying and powerful existences.
Su Hao's eyes were filled with cold and cruel eyes. His thumb suddenly exerted force and said "click" to stop Yasen's throat. When the eyes turned white, his face was twisted, and his hands and feet curled up at a strange angle and threw them on the ground, everyone present heard Su Hao's extremely loud voice.
"From now on, I will take over everything here. I am your new leader."
The sky gradually darkened.
The day and night alternation in this world is still similar to that on Earth, but the time is longer, about thirty hours.
There is no doubt that the new world that has just stepped on under Su Hao's feet is also an Earth-like planet that revolves around the sun. In addition to the temperature difference between day and night and gas, the basic environment is likely to be not much different from the earth, especially the powerful gravity, which is obviously more suitable for evolution than the earth.
On this just-deceased night, Molizhaka Village was completely shrouded in horror. Yasen's body was pierced through the anus by a wooden pole, and the sharpened port was stretched out from the mouth of the deceased. This practice was a bit like the smell of a small yellow croaker on the barbecue stall in the night market, but the shock and deterrence were undoubtedly the shock and deterrence. The wooden pole that penetrated the body was erected high on the platform in the middle of the village. It was usually a sacrificial place for major festivals. Now, it has become the cemetery of the leader Yasen.
The statistics have been found that there are 381 villagers in Moli Zhaka. Among them, there are 137 young men and women. Most of the remaining people are teenagers and young children, and the proportion of the elderly is much smaller, only 64.
This is the number after the daytime death was eliminated. The mutant's combat power is very strong. Despite its advantage in the defensive advantage of the land, a large number of young and strong people were killed in the village of Molizha, with hundreds of corpses piled into a hill on the side of the village.
The "worker bees" took the pyramid without hesitation as a temporary camp. One by one, the baggage box was opened, and a circle of military-green tents were set up along the periphery of the pyramid. Outside the tent, people built circular fortifications with large pieces of rock and wood, and set up heavy machine guns in several main directions.
Su Hao didn't know where the strong arrogance of the villagers of Moli Zhaka came from? However, what made him relieved was that these guys, including Veratola, obviously belonged to intelligent living organisms. As long as they had the ability to think and judge, they would feel fear.
Yasen's body stood in the middle of the village, and from any angle, it could be seen its miserable face in death. At first, a few children stood curiously by watching. They were soon taken away by the adults from various families, and the whole village fell completely silent. The doors and windows of the shed were closed tightly. The sky was filled with thick anger and humiliation, and almost uncontrollable fear.
Su Hao was very satisfied with this result. As long as the other party knew that it was afraid, things would be much easier to handle. He was afraid of those strong, arrogant and irritable believers. There was never any reason to say between them and the madman. Fortunately, although the residents here believed in the Lord God, they were not crazy enough to be willing to sacrifice themselves for the Lord God.
The problem of accommodation has been solved, and the rest is of course food.
Veratura brought some daily food from villagers. There is a plant fruit that looks similar to corn but has a grain of soybeans. The locals call this thing "Tork". The specific way to eat it can be cooked or fried. However, Veratura and the villagers obviously don't know how to grind it into powder and mix it with water for secondary processing.
There is also a large tuber with a diameter of about fifty centimeters. The locals named it "Soke". It tastes and tastes very similar to taro on the earth, and its starch and protein content is also significantly higher.
Whether Tok or Sok, Su Hao is very satisfied with both foods. The indigenous species on this planet obviously have more energy than the species on Earth. Taking the "Sok" tuber as an example, Su Hao roasted it on a high fire and ate it casually, and then felt a slight sense of fullness.
This is unimaginable on the earth. Eating full has become the biggest problem that bothers Su Hao and even all evolutionary "worker bees". Take Su Hao as an example. The number of meat in a meal is often as many as several cows. With the continuous evolution of the body's evolution, eating has become a big trouble that needs to be solved urgently. Just one month before leaving the earth, Su Hao's daily eating time increased to sixteen hours. He kept eating, and the room was transformed into a huge table. A roast chicken, and all the head and claws took only about ten seconds. Su Hao didn't mind the flavor, even if it was boiled in white water and a dish of dipped salt. His strong teeth can deal with any bone, including extremely hard things like Achyranthes bone, which can turn into pieces after a few chews. The digestive and storage capacity of the stomach are amazing. The eating and digestion process must be increased by increasing the speed of eating to maintain balance.
That situation is really terrible. Sometimes Su Hao feels crazy when he thinks about it.
According to Viratola, Tok and Sok are both the main crops planted by the villagers of Molizha. Both kinds of things are very simple to cultivate and manage quite extensively. Of course, the weights and measures here are obviously different from those of the earth, and the weight and area cannot be judged from the perspective of the earth. In short, here, the normal harvest standard for Tok is about 600 kilograms of wheat per mu on the earth. Sok's yield is even higher, almost reaching about 1,500 kilograms.
The baking cake made of tok powder is very fragrant, and its appearance and taste are similar to the wheat cakes on the earth. The method of making sok tuber is simpler. Veratola called a few women and piled five or six sok tuber into hollow tripods in front of Su Hao, then filled with some firewood and dry moss that had been split in advance, and lit a pile of high-temperature fire. Sok quickly turned black under the barbecue of extremely high-temperature flames, emitting a strong burnt smell. After more than ten minutes, the flames that had exhausted fuel had been extinguished. The women used wooden sticks to swell the boiling and black charcoal, and the cooked sok with a slight smoke on the surface was rolled back and forth on the ground. When the temperature was a little cool and not so hot, they picked up the prepared sharp stone flakes and scraped them back and forth on the black lacquered Sok surface.
Once the disgusting black crust is lifted, it immediately emits a very strong aroma. The roasted sok is very white and has a crystal clear substance like a roasted potato. The villagers of Molizaka usually use this simplest method to cook it, then cut it in half from the middle with a knife, and eat it while consuming it. In the end, only two watermelons are left, and the black shell with a white inner flesh is almost invisible.
Veratura brought Su Hao some fine pink and white crystals. Su Hao put this thing into the substance analyzer as usual and concluded that it was high-density sodium chloride crystallization. According to Veratura, this is a condiment transported from the northern sea. Although the ingredients are similar to the salt on the earth and are non-toxic, the density and use are obviously better than the salt that Su Hao is familiar with.
A large number of rocky clearings outside the village have become a new weapon test site.
The evolutionary "worker bee" has absolutely strong suppression on Molizhaka's village name, so naturally there is no need for weapons and materials to continue to hide inside the pyramid. Obstacles have been set up next to the village entrance and the broken exterior wall, but when setting up heavy machine gun mounts, Su Hao felt it necessary to re-check the performance of the weapon.
For the first time, there was a harsh gunshot sound over Molizha Village.
The test results were as expected by Su Hao, which also made him feel anxious. Whether it is a large-caliber machine gun, an assault rifle, or even a shoulder-fired individual machine gun, the range was reduced by three quarters. This was just the flight distance after the bullet body left the muzzle. Like the pistols that Su Hao had used before, the effective range of these weapons was irresponsible. At a distance of more than 100 meters, the bullet hit the rock can only cause a slight crack on the surface. However, within a range of 50 meters, the killing effect of the large-caliber warhead is still obvious, enough to kill.
Gravity changed everything. Although Su Hao got food in the normal sense and lived a normal life again, he no longer had to worry about eating every day. However, the price he paid was far less than that he got. At least, the combat suits brought from the earth had almost no protection ability, and the toughness and strength were even worse than the animal skins here.
As for weapons, Su Hao has issued an order to try to make the original weapons provided by Vilatola and effectively transform them. All guns and ammunition are temporarily sealed, and the forced range has led to a significant slowdown in the killing effect, and their role is more limited to close combat. The effective range of fifty meters is of course better than nothing, but it greatly reduces the scope of use of weapons, which also makes the word "high technology" sound really funny.
Chapter completed!