"Distance exceeded limit?"

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

After trying to enter Zhong Qingshu's information again and finding that the pointer still gave the same response, Sumo felt a little relieved, but he also had many questions.

Using this thing to find humans who have not yet arrived, the reason for failure is unknown.

In terms of its coverage, even if it is tens of thousands of kilometers away, it will still be within the monitoring range of the pointer.

As for those that can exceed this distance

Thinking of the ten continents he saw at a glance when using the mountain and sea scroll card, Somo returned to the captain's cabin in deep thought.

If this trend continues, even if there is no private message from the game, he can use the pointer to regularly determine Zhong Qingshu's safety.

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

As a result, there are only two roads before Somo:

First, when Zhong Qingshu comes back from that place, the pointer will naturally find the person

Second, find higher-level props that can explore longer distances, and can also find people.

Although these two types are different, they have something in common. They both have to wait!

"The people who came this time are 52 and 16. As expected, Zhong Qingshu should go to find her elders."

"And since the distance is too far now, it shouldn't be a big problem. She has entered the ruins of time, so she must be familiar with these ways of playing the game!"

Coming to this conclusion, Somo clenched his fists slightly.

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

Zhong Qingshu definitely counts as one.

No matter what, he would not sit back and watch Zhong Qingshu disappear without a trace, no matter what.

But now, after confirming that there is no other way, Sumo did not devote too much energy to worrying.

Turn the magic carpet into the size of a small bed and spread it up like this.

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

A night of silence.

As the sun slowly rises from the horizon again on March 12, a new day finally arrives.

And this day is destined to leave a mark in the history of the wasteland.

It's 6:30 in the morning, and there are only five and a half hours left before the system is updated.

Early in the morning, Somo got up energetically after sleeping deeply all night under the magic carpet.

The special ability of the magic carpet is magic blending. As long as you lie on it for an hour every day, you can get 20% of all attributes, as well as a terrifying bonus of 30% of the recovery speed of physical strength and mental power.

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

I stretched my body lazily a few times, calling in the sea breeze to take away the exhaust gas from the captain's cabin.

Holding the edge of the bed, Somo climbed up and walked slowly to the only porthole in the room that could see the outside world.

Opening the curtains, with good eyesight, you can see that the survivors of the tundra fleet have begun to move.

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

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

Sitting quietly by the window, Sumo looked at the peace and tranquility below with interest.

He waited until the time came to 6:50, then finished washing, went down the stairs to the deck, and began to exercise for a long time.

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

They first lined up to wash up, and then, as usual, came to the deck to breathe fresh air.

Seeing Soma wielding the three-pointed two-edged sword in a windy dance, everyone looked in awe, but they could see undisguised excitement in their eyes.

A good man, determined to be on the battlefield!

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

Under the same general conditions, the teams led by the sissy lord and the hard-blooded lord will have huge differences in terms of morale and style.

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

Lord talent!

It's a pity that the current game has not been able to develop this function, and there is no tendency to guide players on the road to lordship.

Ignoring the gazes of others, he practiced until his whole body was dripping with sweat and white air floated out. Then Somo slowly put away the two-edged sword and let out a long breath of turbid air.

"Get ready, we are leaving today. If there is anything else you need to explain to the brothers below, go and explain it quickly."

"good!"

Yesterday, all the crew members received the news that they were leaving for the New World today.

At this time, they were not surprised when they heard Sumo say this. Instead, they quickly returned to their positions and said their final goodbyes before the game disappeared.

Take a shower and have breakfast.

I waited until eight o'clock in the morning, and saw that the Tundra's anchor finally began to rise slowly.

Su Mo paused, opened the game panel, edited a few messages and sent them out.

"Bon voyage, everyone, for yourself, for tomorrow, and for humanity."

"Live well!"

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

There is a tacit understanding, and no one is swiping the screen.

After reading it, everyone just nodded, silently thanked a few times in their hearts, and then headed back to their posts.

"Suma, we say goodbye now. I don't know when we will see you again. For us, for you, and for tomorrow."

"You have to live well too!"

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

As soon as he said these words, the fleet finally began to move.

As the Tundra turned its bow, it slowly moved to the front of all the ships and the raft ferry.

The entire team finally began to form and change formations like a secret machine.

Within three hundred kilometers, this Hope fleet will enjoy 60% of the attribute bonus of the Hope.

Its speed will remain at a terrifying 27 knots!

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

"Suma, let's go, goodbye!"

Holding a loudspeaker, Lu Yongyi's voice came faintly from the distance.

After his voice fell, shouts came one after another from the raft ferry.

"Su Shen, thank you!"

"Su Shen, we will miss you!"

"God Su, mankind will always be a god!"

Everyone doesn't want to show sadness at the last moment of farewell.

They shouted mischievously, but eventually the speed gradually increased, and the sound turned into waves of echoes.

After starting to move, the fleet sailed faster and faster.

In sight, the departing fleet has turned into a small dot, gradually disappearing between the horizon.

After standing on the bow of the ship until the fleet was completely out of sight, Sumo put away the emotion on his face and once again put on a touch of determination.

He stepped off the bow of the ship and walked into the cockpit with a flourish. Sumo sat down on the main seat.

Gonggong was also sensed at this time and promptly issued a reminder:

[Captain Sumo, do you want to put away the anchor, locate the zero coordinate point, and start returning at full speed? 】

For many days, we have relied on Fire King's detection and Gonggong's built-in independent surveying and mapping system.

The initial blank map has been filled in about 30%, which is a big improvement.

Relying on this map and Gonggong's estimates, the complete sea area map displayed on the screen was already extremely clear.

"Don't be anxious yet, continue to stay here."

"Wait until the game is completely updated before judging the next target point."

Sumo stopped Gonggong's default command, sat in the cockpit, and watched the remaining three hours. Sumo was not idle either.

He first went to the game panel and sent a few more messages to Zhong Qingshu.
To be continued...