Everyone: Are mechanics weak? I wake up and rectify the natural disaster

"Fake!"

"If I had known that aliens valued this ghost place so much, I wouldn't have come to Borneo in the first place!"

"It would be great even if I go to Australia or Ceylon!"

As he trudged through the dense, inaccessible forest, George Lee couldn't help but mutter.

At the sight of it, I felt like I could travel back a month ago and slap him by the neck!

Damn it, if you don’t come early, you won’t come later, but now you come...

This is what is destined to happen!

..

Voodoo will come to Borneo. It was really decided accidentally a while ago.

...To be precise, they were just because things in Papua came to an end,

Ever since he formed this organization after the catastrophe, George Lee had been moving around, never willing to stay in one place for too long.

This is mainly to draw too much unnecessary attention:

——An organization like the Voodoo Society does not need much exposure.

What they did was not a good deed worthy of praise.

They were all relying on human blood steamed buns to satisfy their hunger.

There are even missions that end directly and use some weird abilities to drive an entire group of survivors to death and madness.

Once exposed too much and put under a microscope, it was no longer possible to hide the suspicions surrounding George Lee and his lackeys.

So you have to keep a low profile.

——Just like some unspeakable high-end places in the original world.

For people who are not in that circle, it is impossible for you to even know the most basic knowledge that such a thing exists.

As for what kind of activities are performed inside and who are the distinguished guests who come in and out...

That would be even more unreasonable for outsiders.

Not to mention the core secrets, just the leakage of a 'membership list' is enough to shock the outside world.

And for the Voodoo Society.

The circles that have the ability to come into contact with it are basically all 'monkey kings'.

At the very least, he must be a 'Monkey Mountain General'

It is impossible to even know what an ordinary little demon on the westbound road looks like.

...If ordinary little Karami also learned about their organization, it would be very inconvenient to carry out various covert operations.

Compared to the "Omniscient Society" which was very similar in terms of "work nature" and has been destroyed.

The information technology level of the Voodoo Society is not that high.

The latter can openly hack into all information equipment that has come into contact with them and quietly delete all evidence against them.

But they can't - no matter how powerful the mind-bending powers are, they are not directly controlled by the mind.

It is even less possible to brain control inanimate electronic devices.

Therefore, in this regard, they adopted the most traditional methods.

Hiding from east to west and moving regularly.

It's equivalent to committing crimes on the run.

For the past year, they have been operating in Papua, focusing on provoking several "monkey kings" in West Papua to kill each other.

The latter originally came from the same clan, and they were all several separatist forces that emerged from the scattered sands after the collapse of the Indonesian state system.

They are both Javanese, share the same culture and race, and have a relatively strong kinship relationship.

After the initial period of fierce conflict in the last days and the turmoil subsided, several forces gradually stabilized their respective control areas, and the fundamental conflicts of interest were gradually eliminated. The conflicts began to turn into frequent but small-scale local frictions. Up conversion.

——The main reason is that unlike China, other regions have a government with a high health bar that is shouldering the greatest pressure.

Warlords like them in Monkey Mountain have extremely limited capabilities.

Those with strong armed forces may not have great resource supply capabilities.

Specifically speaking of resources, there are even more shortcomings:

——The people occupying the dock have a lot of supplies, but no water or electricity;

——Those who occupy the arsenal have plenty of guns and artillery, but no place to grow food;

——People who occupy suburban farms have no worries about food and clothing, but on the other hand, they have no place to find basic production materials, and they can’t even repair a broken hoe...

...all of these are not enough.

The material supply system of modern cities is quite large and interconnected.

When they form a complete chain and complete network, they run extremely smoothly.

But once the chain network is smashed and scattered by a huge hammer, a single local area often becomes extremely biased.

...To put it nicely, it can also be called 'higher degree of specialization'.

But in the post-apocalyptic wasteland, productivity is generally extremely low.

As a result, a strange situation of "mutual hostility and interdependence" was formed.

After all, no one can exist alone without other forces.

It is foreseeable that if these forces are given a period of time to stabilize and transition, the conflicts between them will slowly disappear, and they will transform from "political coldness and economic hotness" to mutual cooperation in the true sense.

In the future, it is very likely that a loose confederal political entity will be formed.

In the end, the whole of West Papua will truly be reunified.

pity.

After the Voodoo Society discovered what was going on here and started causing trouble secretly, they no longer had such an opportunity.

Before the original conflict could be completely bridged, it was quickly torn apart by the anger provoked by 'unexpected conflicts' one after another.

Like a wound that has not yet fully healed, the scab formed on it has been violently torn open - driven by collective excitement, everything has become irreversible and fallen back into war.

It should be said that the conspiracy of the Voodoo Society has effectively damaged the order of Papua.

In their opinion, this is the best way to gain favor from the Gu God.

However, if the situation becomes chaotic, they have no control over it.

After all, the Voodoo Society is just a small association composed of a group of extraordinary people whose abilities are not biased towards fighting.

Even those followers who are equivalent to 'outside servants' and 'low-level laborers' are included.

After all the calculations, there are only more than fifty people.

Such an organization cannot compete with those warlords who have thousands of troops and whose guns are stronger.

Another thing...you have to avoid the limelight and worry about being associated and traced to yourself.

So after finishing the fire, they quietly evacuated Papua.

There was actually no deeper consideration in choosing Borneo as my next destination.

It's just based on the mentality of 'I have never been to this place, it has no criminal record, and it is suitable for committing crimes'.

After arriving, I discovered this unexpected surprise:

——Millions of refugees, as embarrassed as if they had just been dug out of the ruins, huddled in the hinterland of the island far away from the coast. Isn’t this the best material for sacrifice?

As soon as George Lee arrived here, he felt friendly to everyone he saw.

The survivors here are not at the same level as other islands outside that have begun to become warlords.

Their voodoo society can rely on the ability given by the Gu God to control sea beasts.

By hiding in the belly of a sea monster, you can cross the ocean full of dangers.

The Borneo survivors couldn't do it.

This large island has traditionally been a gathering place for the Chinese community.

But unfortunately, those wealthy cities with a large Chinese population are all along the coast.

After the cataclysm, when the first wave of the most terrifying sea monsters surged from the ocean, only a small number of people survived.

These, along with others, fled into the hinterland and formed a relatively small group behind, preparing to return to the bosom of their country with the help of the southern legions.

But the cities they once lived in were all turned into ruins, and were made into a mess by the raging amphibious sea beasts.

The survivors can't live under the eyes of the sea beasts, but the Voodoo Society can.

They have a hidden settlement in a ruined city on the coast of West Borneo.

Access is gained through the drainage network surrounding the city.

At the end of the flood control and drainage channel, they can quietly contact the beasts they control in the sea and escape.

"Cheer up, that's our only hope,"

The group buried the baggage that could not be taken away on the spot, broke it into pieces, and fled into the forest as light infantry.

I didn't dare to walk along the main road and wound around in the dense forest beside the road.

George Lee still had the energy to boost his morale, but he was worried that these guys would be scared to death and he would not be able to rely on their strength to escape.

at the same time.

He paid attention to what was going on in heaven.

I found those alien floating battleships, but they didn't seem to notice them.

I secretly thought it was a fluke.

"Very good, it looks like our backup plan at the gathering place is working!"

"By this time, those people should have started making a scene."

"If hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people make trouble, even if they are aliens, how can they care about us?"

He was overjoyed and quickly greeted everyone, making a very grand gesture of surprise and cheering loudly.

Some kind of strange excitement, following his actions, flowed into the minds of everyone around him through the silent and confusing power of moisturizing things.

All of a sudden, all the losers became energetic.

George Lee looked at this and patted that, completing a temporary mobilization.

I feel that the leeks this year are still very energetic.

With their sacrifice...or help, his chances of escaping should have increased by a few percent.

"Okay, work harder, let's move on!"

He maintained an exaggerated smile of joy and led everyone to turn around and leave.

No idea.

Far behind in the sky.

A floating battleship has been floating silently beyond the end of the line of sight.

In the command center, their figures were locked on the big screen from beginning to end.

Like a hunter slowly following the blood trail of his prey, without any delay.