My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Carrying four steamed buns, Sumo focused on inspecting the richness of the market.

Well.

It’s much better than just ramen, flatbread, and skewers at the beginning.

It is no exaggeration to say that those cooks are now going crazy in order to gain experience.

Basically all the foods that once existed on the earth have been reproduced by these people, with dozens of varieties.

After finding a random spicy soup stall, Sumo sat down with a smile and finished his breakfast while blending in with the crowd in an unusually low-key manner.

At first, no one noticed him.

But it wasn't until a mountain-like bowl was placed on the table that it attracted more and more people's attention.

"Oh, I accidentally ate so much."

As the physical fitness becomes more and more inhuman, the food intake of each player is actually increasing.

Especially those who escaped from the academy base and evolved once, their food intake is basically more than three times that of ordinary people.

Seeing that people were about to gather around him, Su Mo wiped his mouth, quickly dropped the money for five bowls of spicy soup and three flatbreads and left quickly.

However, some sharp-eyed people saw him and exclaimed loudly.

"Damn it, Lord, am I right? He actually eats food from the stalls like us."

"What's wrong with the stall? It's better to eat at the stall!"

"Damn, is this spicy soup so fragrant? No, I have to have a bowl to try."

"Quick, give me a bowl of soup made with the same style as the lord!"

"There are also Xiao Long Bao. Come on, let's see where they sell Xiao Long Bao?"

"Here are the buns, I have Xiao Long Bao here!" Hu Teng, who had been paying attention to this place for a long time, shouted quickly, attracting many diners to gather around.

5 iron coins per cage is quite expensive to be honest.

But when he thought that it was the same style as the Lord, the people queuing up on the spot immediately formed a long queue, which made Hu Teng almost burst into laughter.

Seeing all these changes from a distance, Sumo smiled and continued walking towards the village with his head down.

I don’t know when it started, but all the ground in the village hardened.

Today, the rough gravel roads have completely disappeared and have been replaced by clean and tidy cement roads.

Several main roads are specially paved with dark and shiny asphalt, and you can vaguely smell the familiar smell of the road.

As time goes by, all the prefabricated houses originally used for living on both sides of the road have been demolished.

Although it still replaces the Datongbu-style dormitory, it has made a qualitative leap in terms of warmth retention and sturdiness.

He didn't go in to disturb the villagers' long-awaited rest day.

Sumo looked inside through the window and found that most of the people were still sleeping under the covers.

From the smiles on their faces even after falling asleep, it can be seen that their lives are obviously going well.

If it weren't for a scheduled natural disaster, it might not take long to return to normal life in the civilized era.

After walking around for a while, I found that the shops in the village were not open in the early morning because it was a holiday.

After reviewing the progress of the second phase of the Hope Village construction, Sumo turned and walked towards the underground city.

"I'm going to Pingtan Shelter, help me contact their person in charge."

"okay."

The guard guarding the door of the manager's office nodded quickly and turned towards the External Relations Department.

Speaking of which, this does not include the two previous ‘mandatory’ meeting invitations from Sunny Harbor Sanctuary.

Now I am going to Pingtan Sanctuary to visit. It is really my first time to go to the Gopher Man's base camp.

Want to bring any gifts?

Sitting behind the table, Sumo held his chin and thought for a while, then simply got up and walked to the warehouse next to where supplies were stored.

This is his private little warehouse.

Gifts sent by some territorial residents and trial products sent by major factories are stored here.

Feng Long even specially arranged for a person to guard here to prevent the indiscreet from entering and stealing.

"Open the door, I want to go in and get something."

The guard in front of the warehouse immediately stood up straight, took out the key and opened the door.

"So many things already?"

Su Mo raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

A small cubicle, a ten-square-meter room, was almost so piled up that it was impossible to walk.

"Because we couldn't handle the things that were sent to us. You ordered everything to be stored here, so it became what it is now."

Pointing to some rough pots and pans at the door, the guard said helplessly.

"Actually, that's not all you can see. There are two rooms next to it, and they are almost full!"

"Forehead"

As if he remembered what he had said before, Sumo shook his head helplessly.

Since it was given to him, the lord, the people below could not directly handle it, so they could only store it temporarily.

If I hadn't suddenly thought of bringing some gifts today, I'm afraid it wouldn't be long before the number of rooms would continue to expand to five, and possibly eight.

"Go and call someone over. What are all these things? Clean them up for me!"

There are clay sculptures and porcelain.

There are semi-finished textiles, and there are also many things whose uses are unknown.

Somo waved his hand and directly called ten guards to start cleaning up outside.

Some trial products were all thrown to the village for processing, and the remaining finished products that were useful were kept, and the useless ones were given as incentive prizes to the young players who had performed outstandingly recently.

"Sir, what should I do with this thing? It's quite heavy?"

A guard walked out of the room with difficulty, holding a square lump about the size of a chair.

Looking closer, I saw a label with crooked Chinese characters affixed to the square.

‘Dear Lord, thanks to your blessing, I have been successfully discharged from the hospital and feel very good now. The Hell Flower Virus did not take away my life, but made me see more clearly how precious and dignified life is. Yes, now I fully understand what the life I really want is like, and what I should do! ’

'This is a gift to you, although I should have dedicated it to you long ago. ’

‘Loyal subject, Osmund’

The guard struggled to distinguish the pronunciation of these Chinese characters word by word.

Just like the characters written by the villagers learning the Blue Star script, these Chinese characters are no less distorted than the former.

Who is Osmond?

It sounds familiar, but it's hard to remember who it is.

Sumo thought for a while and then remembered that it was the unlucky guy he saw in Kaixuan Hospital.

I don’t know if this guy broke the rules of heaven and could be infected with the hell flower virus even if he stayed in the territory.

I still remember that he really wanted to give a gift in the hospital, but I didn't expect it to be such a big guy.

After Sumo stood up and read the note again, he couldn't help but nodded slightly and couldn't help but laugh.

It can be seen that these words were not written by Earth players, and the order of the strokes is wrong.

Anyone who has received a normal education cannot write from left to right or bottom to top.

However, this is the writing habit of Blue Star Language.

Most people in the territory cannot learn to write in Blue Star language because of this strange stroke structure.

Have a heart.

This is not easy for a native of Blue Star. Osmond should have learned it by himself during his treatment in the hospital.

"It seems that we need to establish a communication channel with the Blue Star people. We can't know everything through this guy Huang Xiong. If he tells a lie, we don't know when he will find out."

Osmond's note reminded Somo.

As the territory grows larger and the number of people increases, it is time to establish a communication channel other than the game area channel.

Various announcements are always sent through the channel, but those Blue Star people cannot receive them.

The little players in the village also dare not say something to him, the lord, because everyone can see it.

There must be a way to communicate with each other and a formal voice channel for the territory.

He sent a private message to Chen Shen on the spot and expressed this idea. Sumo then looked back at the big guy in front of him.

Um.

It's just rough on the outside, and there's still dirt stuck inside in some places.

But strangely enough, the metal aging disaster doesn't seem to have affected this thing.

Isn't it made of iron?

He tapped the surface with his fingers and heard a muffled sound. Soma waved his hand.

He wanted to choose a gift and take it to the Pingtan shelter. It was not feasible to bring such a bulky guy.

Furthermore, this is the first time I have received a gift from the Blue Star people in the territory.

Although it shouldn't be anything valuable, it is quite commemorative.

Sumo decided that if there is a memorial hall in the future, this thing must be placed at the front.

Consider it a milestone in the development of the territory.

"Then we will take it away temporarily and store it in the village's supply warehouse?"

"let's go."

"By the way, protect this note!"

Sumo patted the top of the iron bump and gave an emphatically reminder.

The two guards nodded, lifted it up with difficulty, and walked to the elevator step by step.

Pulling his attention back, Somo picked up the water glass and took a sip, then looked at the remaining objects that were being taken out one after another.

There are really not many that can be used as gifts, but there are many that can be placed in the memorial hall.

Most of the trial products he asked the factory to complete must be sent to the office for personal inspection.

At that time, Sumo thought about using systematic appraisal to see if these things would have fatal flaws.

However, due to various inexplicable reasons, Perfect missed the inspection time and time again, and was subsequently shelved.

Fortunately, we were lucky, and there were no major problems with the final products of these trial products.

After one or two productions, the factory can fix some minor problems by itself, so he doesn't have to worry about anything anymore.

Um

System identification

Suddenly remembering something, Somo turned his head and looked at Tie Diao, who was carrying him not far away.

How about taking a look at what the gift you received for the first time is?

Having this idea, Sumo smiled and concentrated, calling the system secretly.

In fact, even if what the other party sent was really a scrapped mechanical part, he wouldn't be angry.

After all, behind every seemingly ordinary object, there may be a special story belonging to the owner.

Just like those torches made when the shelter was first created, two of them have not been used up yet and are still placed there.

puff.

All the water that had not been swallowed spurted out.

Sumo was still reminiscing about the past in his mind, but the panel in front of him that almost occupied his entire field of vision made him suddenly excited.

Damn it?

What the hell?

How about stacking buffs here?

I haven't seen clearly what it is yet, but the densely packed small characters already explain how extraordinary this thing is.

The moment I pulled back to the top, I saw the name of this thing.

Cough, cough.

Sumo coughed violently uncontrollably, as if the water he sprayed out was blocking his trachea.

"Quick, no, stop!"

"Yes, that's it, bring it back to me!"

Standing up excitedly, Sumo yelled regardless of his appearance, and finally rushed over and snatched it directly from the guard.

It's really not light, at least about 70 kilograms.

But for his current strength, it is no longer a big weight.

But in the eyes of the guard next to him, all he could see was that Somo's face was flushed and his body was shaking slightly.

Industrial core!

Is this something a homeless person can have?

He hurriedly carried the big guy back to the office. After closing the door, Sumo still felt that his heart was pounding.

Call up the panel again.

He repeatedly stared at the ‘Yundong 105 Nuclear Fusion Small Autonomous Power Conversion Machine Manufacturing Core’ at the top.

Sumo suddenly felt a strange feeling

It was as if I was playing a certain civilization game and a prompt box suddenly popped up.

Eureka!

Villagers share a mysterious technological secret.

Your understanding of nuclear fusion has been greatly improved!

Or a battle report reminder.

Savage and ignorant primitive people drove nuclear submarines to attack your port. Your soldiers used bows and arrows to fight off the opponents.

This is simply outrageous.

Somo was still worried about how to find a suitable energy conversion tool, but he just found a nuclear generator in the warehouse?

It is also an industrial core machine that can continuously produce.

Grass!

Habitualism kills me.

After patting his head, Sumo immediately decided that no matter how busy he was, he would personally appraise the things he sent in the future.

If such good things could come out every now and then, he would go out and fight with those gopher guys.

Even in Sunny Harbor Sanctuary, I'm afraid there aren't many cores like this that can be used at the bottom of the box, right?

etc.

Clear Harbor Shelter?

Looking at the core in front of him, Sumo suddenly had an idea in his mind.

It seems that after the front-end time raiders invaded Qinggang New City, they did take advantage of the chaos and took away an industrial core.

For this matter, Sunny Harbor Shelter launched several wars, which tore the southern suburbs apart.

If it hadn't been for the metal aging disaster, the entire city would have been devastated by the war.

Could it be that this is what was lost?

But why was it my fault in the end, why did it come back to Osmond?

Some didn't understand the relationship between them. Looking at the big guy in front of him, Sumo felt a little lucky, and even a little grateful to Yehu for his bald head.

If it weren't for choosing a gift for him, I wouldn't have chosen to open the supply warehouse today to take a look at the inventory inside.

According to past habits, it is likely that the time when this thing is discovered is when the Sunny Harbor Shelter comes to the door.

You know, the panel you just checked is starting to show something.

This core has the function of sending and receiving sleep signals!