My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

For the first time, I looked at the entire Saltpeter Camp from the back.

Soma once again felt the power of nature.

There is such a saltpeter mine. If the energy is continuously mined and the ammunition is simply loaded, it will not be used up for decades!

Looking down from the saltpeter hillside, most of the buildings in the camp had been burned more and more severely after more than half an hour of delay.

Some of the small houses even burned themselves out and turned into large firewood, continuing to release their last residual heat on the ground.

The air above the camp has been distorted by the fire, and waves of heat are coming over the face.

Walking in the sea of ​​fire, Sumo was surprised to find that the snow in the camp had begun to slowly melt and the ground became slippery.

When you step inside, you will feel like you are coming from winter to spring.

After taking a look at the core belonging to Taketo Maeda in the storage space, and finding that it could be fused, Somo walked briskly to the center of the field.

In the middle, everyone spontaneously cleared out a circle covering an area of ​​about four to five hundred square meters.

At the same time, the ground was piled with a small amount of supplies.

The first thing that caught his eye was the large pieces of saltpeter ore. Just like the ones he had snatched before, these saltpeter ores were of extremely high purity and looked pleasing to the eye.

As long as these saltpeter mines can be moved back, at least five hundred kilograms of base picric acid can be produced!

Near the saltpeter, there are scattered pieces of food in bags, as well as treasure chests exploded from killing the kobolds.

Except for a small group of humans who were sorting things on the spot, most people continued to rescue supplies at the fire scene.

Occasionally, the crackling sound of wood breaking caused a burst of exclamation.

Without disturbing these people from sorting out supplies, Somo walked around the camp, trying to light the unlit houses one by one to ensure that no trace of supplies would be left for the kobolds.

Because of the dense camp layout, within a short while, violent burning had brought fire to all the houses. With the gentle breeze, the flames swayed.

After trying all the shelter cores one by one and unlocking them, Sumo sat in the shadow with satisfaction and waited for the refugees to move and collect supplies.

Sumo had his own plans for where these people would go.

But at the same time, Soma also needs to conduct simultaneous appraisals of these characters.

It took less than a day for the kobolds to recover, so even if there were supplies in the camp, they would only be enough for one or two days.

You need to wait for the next car of kobolds to support you so that you can stock up on more supplies.

This can be seen from the small amount of supplies found on the ground.

Slowly, everyone returned to the center of the field, looking at the "large amount" of supplies placed on the ground, their eyes dazzling.

He hadn't had a full meal for many days, and he had been chased away by lion men two days ago. He finally returned to the camp and was captured again for mining.

A group of people barely rested, running around in the snowy wasteland for days.

There was a protest in the stomach, and acid water flowed from the mouth.

The supplies on the ground were extremely tempting. Even though they knew that these supplies belonged to the mysterious "Lu Bu", it did not affect their greed.

"How about everyone divide these supplies and go straight away. Find a direction and go all the way. You can always find a gathering point for us humans."

"Yes, let's divide these luggages. In this world, we can't live for more than a few days anyway, so why do we have to suffer and starve ourselves!"

With the first person taking the lead in speaking, the rest of the group followed suit.

However

Everyone said they were more vicious than the other, but when it came to touching these materials, no one dared to do it.

Sitting in the snow, listening to the growling of stomachs, everyone looked at each other dejectedly, and at the same time, there was a sense of relaxation that was different from hunger and cold.

It's not because Soma left such a deep impression on everyone that they dare not take it.

It’s not because these people retain the moral values ​​of the civilized era and don’t take them.

But if you take something, where can you go?

The camp they relied on for survival had been burned to rubble, and all the "kobolds" who protected them had retreated.

These supplies are enough for them to eat for one day or two days.

But what next?

A snowstorm is coming soon, and a new round of disaster is about to strike. There is no follow-up shelter, and taking things is equivalent to a dead end.

"Shenwa, do you think Lord Lu Bu will let us join his refuge?"

A middle-aged man pressed Chen Shen's shoulder, his face full of anxiety.

These words not only asked his thoughts, but also asked the thoughts of all Chinese people present.

If a foreigner came today, they would naturally not have such a strong desire to join the other party's shelter.

But after hearing the name Lu Bu, and hearing that he was also a Chinese, the sense of teamwork rooted deep in the hearts of the Chinese people couldn't help but make them feel like a foreigner to this fierce and ferocious man who had not said a few words. I don’t understand the intimacy!

But at the same time, what Ying Xiong and others did before was like a big weight weighing on their hearts, making them wonder if this person could be ruthless!

"Don't worry, uncle, he is so powerful, he will definitely not be the same as those before. Besides, compared to a beast like Ying Xiong, how can he be worse?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was speechless.

Yes, with this kind of world and this kind of disaster, no matter how bad it is, how much worse can it be?

If it were an ordinary year, people like them could barely survive by working with their hands and farming if they had a lot of strength.

But periodically there will be one-time disasters.

Taking them in will require a huge consumption of resources, and at the same time, they cannot go out to work due to disasters.

The refugees who were originally excited about killing a bunch of kobolds suddenly became depressed. Everyone sat quietly on the ground, not knowing what they were thinking.

Until Soma stepped out of the shadows.

At this time, the refugees who were still sitting in the middle in a daze also noticed Somo. They were all stunned and at a loss.

Compared with the bloody armor before, Soma now finally looks like a "normal person".

Except for the smell of blood that had not been cleaned up in the gaps in the armor, at least it didn't look as oppressive as before.

Looking at the supplies on the ground, Sumo nodded with satisfaction, and at the same time said loudly to the crowd: "Chen Shen, come out, I have something to ask you!"

When Sumo called his name, the young man looked surprised, stood up quickly, and walked over:

"General Lu Bu, what are your orders?"

"Call me Brother Lu, don't worry about these things!" After greeting Chen Shen, the two of them walked all the way to the high ground and looked at the sea of ​​​​fire below.

After a long while, Sumo spoke again:

"Where do you live?"

The rooms that were burned by the sea of ​​fire were either occupied by Kento Maeda or the kobolds. The places where these refugees lived had not yet been seen.

Hearing Su Mo's words, young Chen Shen had a trace of sadness on his face: "Brother Lu, come with me!"

There are exposed saltpeter mines everywhere on the hillsides of different heights.

Following Chen Shen all the way, after turning several turns, Sumo saw a nest covered with plant fiber in his sight.

These huts had not been tidied up neatly. When the straw sheds above were opened, an unspeakable stench surged out.

Even with the protection of a gas mask, Soma was so smoked that he couldn't stand.

There are three Diwozi in total. According to the previous number of people, they should be right.

"How many of you are there in total? Where are the people from before? Where have they gone?"

After opening the first one, Sumo stepped in and looked around, while asking Chen Shen behind him.

"They are all dead, even the slow ones, and there are not many left. We used to have more than thirty Chinese people, but now there are only eleven dead, and they are all from my Chen family. "

When Chen Shen said this, he was very relaxed, as if a chicken had died, and it did not make him have any emotional ups and downs.

Sumo was a little silent. He knew that this was numbness.

When you live for a long time, you naturally become indifferent to some things. If you die too much, you will naturally become numb to death!

After walking out of the first den, Sumo opened the second one and got in.

But after entering this time, Sumo's face darkened.

The aura and movements on his body also changed slightly, and an aura erupted that was even more terrifying than before.

In the corner of the diwozi, a woman was holding a swaddled baby. She looked at Somo who walked in and shrank inside.

It seemed that she was very afraid that Somo would snatch his child away. When she saw Somo's momentum, she turned the child at an angle, exposing her back to Somo. At the same time, she turned her head with a begging look. .

"Why?"

"Why are there babies?"