My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

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The roaring north wind is like a sharp steel knife, blowing across the earth mercilessly, attacking every creature mercilessly, bringing a biting chill, as if it will freeze everything in the world.

In a ruined city covered in ice and snow, Somo walked aimlessly, his eyes a little blurry.

From time to time, he stopped and looked around blankly.

A very magical scene happened. As he looked up, the surrounding ice, snow, ruins, and all the dilapidation disappeared, replaced by neon lights, people coming and going, and a bustling urban scene.

Shaxian fast food.

Fujino TY chain styling.

Wangyu e-sports flagship store.

Good fruit every day...

The flashing signs emit a warm, bright yellow light, forming a sharp contrast with the original ice and snow ruins.

However, there is a strange atmosphere in this bustling place.

Through the air-conditioning curtains used to prevent air-conditioning from leaking out, you can see that although every small store is almost full, the people in the store have expressionless faces, like puppets controlled by some kind of force.

Everyone's eyes were empty and their movements were mechanical, as if they were just shadows in the city.

Those noisy sounds ringing in the ears, if you listen carefully, you can also find that the sounds are repetitive and mechanical, without any change in tune.

'Today is a good day...'

'Today is a...'

The loudspeaker at the door of the fruit shop emitted a piercing song, repeating a lyric repeatedly.

Including the stray cats looking for food in the trash cans on the street, their movements are also stereotyped, lowering their heads and raising their heads.

While walking, Soma's movements became extremely mechanical.

Like a big frozen popsicle, it can only move forward step by step.

Passing through the bustling snack street, Somo soon stopped in front of an apartment building.

He raised his head and saw a familiar name engraved on the sign.

‘Sunshine Apartment’.

Sunshine in big cities is always a luxury, especially in top cities like Shanghai.

The sunshine that many ordinary people can enjoy is only in the shiny-looking office and on the way to work.

The selling point of the Sunshine Apartment is 'giving you a perfect sunrise'. Every room here has very good lighting, and it is loved by many young people.

Somo walked into the apartment mechanically, and the administrator also waved mechanically, as if to say hello.

Ding dong.

The elevator door opened, and several women walked stiffly with their heads lowered.

Everyone is like an elevator that has been programmed to operate, silently executing every action in accordance with the program.

Entering the elevator, Sumo raised his hand and pressed the thirteenth floor button.

Today's luck seemed good. Sumo was the only one in the elevator, and he was quickly taken to the thirteenth floor.

The elevator door opens, and the neat aisle outside exudes a unique wooden fragrance.

A whole row of bright ownerless incandescent lamps prints a mountain-like halo, dispelling the darkness of the night.

When he bumped into a hooded man, Somo raised his hand and waved, and the man waved back.

Then everyone lowered their heads and walked towards their destination.

1319.

Standing in front of the door, Sumo put his finger on the fingerprint lock.

With a cheerful beeping sound, the door opened, and a familiar smell came from it.

At this moment, all stiffness disappeared and became alive.

"Welcome home master!"

Xiao Ai is placed in the entrance hall, with a slight smiley face printed on the panel.

The lights were on in the living room, and the kitchen was also on with warm lights, and the smell of food wafted out of them.

"Husband, why did you get off work so early!" A figure flashed out of the kitchen, holding a spatula in his hand, and a smile on his pretty face.

"The company has been in a recession recently, and the business is much less than before, so we only have to work one hour of overtime."

Sumo replied, his tone was a little depressed, but he still managed to squeeze out a smile: "Qingshu, what kind of food did you cook today? It's so delicious?"

"You like the shredded pepper potatoes, Mapo tofu, and stir-fried yellow beef. By the way, I bought too many peppers. I also prepared a dish for you to go with the wine, pepper peanuts!" A woman in home attire waved her pot. Shovel, eyes full of love.

Zhong Qingshu was his girlfriend he had found in college. The two had been dating for seven years and got married last year.

The new house they bought is about to be handed over, and both of them are looking forward to moving out of this apartment and living in a new home as soon as possible.

"You're the best, I'm going to take a shower right now."

Sumo smiled fondly, walked into the bathroom, and soon heard the sound of swishing water.

After taking a shower, Zhong Qingshu had already placed the food on the dining table. Four large plates were filled with extraordinarily sumptuous food, as well as two cans of cold Snow Beer.

"Hey, aren't you surprised why we have to cook so many dishes today?"

"Eh?" Sumo opened the ring, took a sip and put it down.

"Yes... let me think about it."

Excluding birthdays, anniversaries, and promotions and salary increases, Sumo quickly filtered through all the possible options in his mind.

"Idiot, tomorrow is the time to hand over our new house!"

Seeing Su Mo lost in thought, Zhong Qingshu giggled, her watery eyes full of hope.

When he said this, Su Mo was a little confused.

He subconsciously took out his mobile phone and entered WeChat. The first message pinned to the top of his mobile phone was a message from the property management company, inviting them to hand over a house in the new community tomorrow.

The second pinned message was Zhong Qingshu, who told him to go home early and tell him if there was a surprise.

The third pinned message...

Before Su Mo could see clearly, a pair of white hands reached out, snatched the phone and turned it upside down on the table.

"It's time to eat. Don't wait to watch it and then go to work again!"

"Okay, let's eat, I won't watch it anymore." Su Mo nodded instinctively. He was just an ordinary social animal. It was a blessing for him to find the beautiful Zhong Qingshu in college.

For this reason, he worked diligently after graduation and didn't dare to rest for a day, just because he was afraid that he couldn't give her a good life.

Fortunately, life is pretty good now. The relationship between the two has not only not faded, but has become more and more intense with the marriage.

After dinner, Su Mo took the initiative to take the responsibility of washing the pot, and Zhong Qingshu went to take a bath with a hum.

Standing in front of the stove and watching the water flow, Su Mo felt a sense of happiness in his heart for no reason.

Such a life is really good.

As he thought so, his hands did not slow down at all, and he quickly put the clean plates into the disinfection cabinet.

After returning to the restaurant and picking up the phone on the table, Su Mo sat on the sofa and began to open various software aimlessly.

First, WeChat.

It turned out that the third pinned message was a work group message. No wonder Zhong Qingshu didn't let him check it at that time.

Su Mo quickly flipped through it. It turned out that the supervisor said that there would be a meeting tomorrow to study how to expand the business. Then there were more than 20 repeated messages, and everyone mechanically replied "received".

No need to work overtime, Su Mo felt a little relieved, and he also replied "received".

However, what was surprising was that at the moment he sent "received", a new message appeared above.

It was the supervisor.

"Who is free now? Come back immediately to work overtime. If there is a new order, the commission will be doubled!"

The two messages were sent one after another. As soon as the supervisor finished speaking, Su Mo's "received" appeared below.

You can imagine how suffocating this moment was. Su Mo smiled helplessly, and his good mood just now disappeared.

Fortunately, there was a double commission, so Su Mo could only curse his bad luck and stood up from the sofa.

"Qingshu, the company has another order, I have to go there urgently now."

"Ah, so late?"

"No way, it's not a loss to have a double commission, I'll tell you when I come back."

Su Mo said as he opened the shoe cabinet and took out his shoes.

When he hurriedly ran out of the apartment, a yellow taxi flashed at the end of the street not far away.

Su Mo waved quickly, but unexpectedly, the yellow taxi seemed to have not seen him and accelerated straight over.

Boom.

With a loud bang, Su Mo's eyes went black and he fainted.

In a daze, he began to hear various fragmented sounds in his ears, sometimes the exclamations of passers-by, sometimes the sound of an ambulance, and sometimes the rapid beeping.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already lying in a small ward of more than ten square meters.

Zhong Qingshu was sitting next to him, with red and swollen eyes, and it seemed that she had been crying for a long time.

"Qing... Qingshu..."

Su Mo tried hard to raise his hands, but found that he had no feeling in his body, as if he had disappeared.

Fortunately, Zhong Qingshu had been observing him and found that his eyes could move. She quickly shouted to the outside in surprise: "Doctor, doctor, he can move, he is awake, he is awake!"

In Su Mo's peripheral vision, several white coats rushed in and fumbled with him.

Without any feeling and imperfect hearing, Su Mo didn't know what these people were doing.

But he caught a few key words.

Vegetative, permanent, continuous treatment, expensive, go home to recuperate...

"I was hit by a yellow Ferrari and became a vegetative?"

Su Mo cursed in his heart, but he was also a little surprised that his mind was clearer than before.

Is this the special experience of a vegetative person?

Thinking about it, Su Mo fell asleep. When he woke up again, there was only a strange nurse beside him, and Zhong Qingshu didn't know where she went.

There was no way, Su Mo could only continue to think wildly, and he found that the more he thought, the clearer his mind became.

And there were many more strange memories.

"Skyscraper... What is this?"

A special structure that he had never seen before appeared in Su Mo's mind, and it became clearer and clearer, as if he had studied it step by step.

And along with this special structure, there appeared a lot of knowledge that he had never seen before.

Interesting!

Since he couldn't move, Su Mo lay down and began to meditate and learn, receiving these memories.

This lasted for more than two months, during which many people came to the ward, including parents, relatives, some college classmates, and colleagues in the workplace.

Everyone felt sorry for his experience and thought that such a hard-working young man should not be like this.

By the way, the driver of the yellow Ferrari was also arrested.

He was a middle-aged man who drove for 18 hours while fatigued. He didn't run away after hitting someone. He called an ambulance at the time, and later relied on insurance to pay a lot of medical expenses.

But unfortunately, the medical expenses for the vegetative disease alone are not enough, and the highlight is still in cultivation.

Even as strong as Schumacher, the king of cars, had to go bankrupt after becoming a vegetative.

For an ordinary family, this is a completely unimaginable wealth expenditure.

After everyone left, only Su's father, Su's mother, and Zhong Qingshu were left in the ward.

Su's father was a sensible person. After confirming that Su Mo's illness had not progressed in the past two months, he mused: "Qingshu, I think it's better to take Su Mo home to recuperate. Don't worry, Su Mo saved it himself." We don’t take a penny of what you earn, and we will give you some more..."

"Dad, what do you mean?"

Zhong Qingshu's expression changed, "I have sold my new house just to treat Somo. If you let me go now, what will he do?"

"You are still young and a good child. There is no need to..." Su's mother sighed: "To be honest, we old couple also have a lot of money in our hands. I used to think about training you, but now I regret it. ”

They are the rich generation and always have a mysterious belief in hard work.

This also resulted in Sumo being cut off from his financial resources when he became an adult, and had to rely on his own efforts to work hard.

"You have nothing to regret. Keep your money. I will use mine to save him."

Zhong Qingshu said coldly, her cold moon-like eyes were very familiar to Su Mo.

However, the next second, her words made Su Mo suddenly startled: "And I'm pregnant with his child. I don't want my child to have no father in the future."

What?

Su's father and Su's mother were startled when they saw Zhong Qingshu pull out a medical record bag from under the bed.

The two of them looked through it carefully and raised their heads after a long time, their eyes extremely complicated.

The child was only three months old, so the time coincided with Sumo's accident. In fact, it was still too late to abort it now.

However, looking at Zhong Qingshu's stubborn look, the two of them could only sigh and keep silent.

And Sumo, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help but want to cry. He suddenly remembered that Zhong Qingshu said she wanted to give him a surprise that night.

It's just that he was too tired from work and didn't ask further questions. It turned out that it was not just moving, but also... hope!

A few tears flowed down the corners of Somo's eyes, and were caught by Zhong Qingshu immediately.

Following a burst of excited shouts, several people in white coats rushed in again. After some examination, they said with a smile: "Well done, this kind of disease requires you to severely stimulate the patient's nerves. Now there is finally a trend of recovery!" "

recover!

These two words immediately surprised the whole family.

That night, Su's father and Su's mother decisively cashed out all the company's shares and directly spent a huge amount of money.

Three hundred million!

If it had happened before, the young couple would have been so happy.

But now when it comes to vegetative diseases, these 300 million don't seem to be enough.

As spring passed and autumn came, on an ordinary noon, Zhong Qingshu disappeared for a day.

When she came back, Sumo saw an ugly red child being brought in by the doctor.

Although his whole body was still unable to move, the feeling of closeness where blood was thicker than water made Somo more excited than ever before.

He couldn't help but want to raise his hand to touch the baby, but what he got in exchange was control of his eyelids.

The eyelids can move!

Two days later, the family held a simple celebration ceremony in the ward.

The daughter ‘Su Xin’ is the protagonist.

Sumo also got a small bite of the cake, but unfortunately he couldn't taste it and could only move his eyelids to signal.

In the blink of an eye, another five years have passed.

As the days went by, Somo's condition improved rapidly. Of course, this rapid improvement was compared to other vegetative patients.

Although he was still unable to move from the neck down, Somo was able to control his vocal cords to make weak sounds.

But in the past five years, all the family's savings have been basically used up, leaving only 30 million on hand.

"Ms. Zhong, for more than five years, you have used the best nutritional solutions and the best therapeutic products, and you have participated in trials organized by top academicians. Especially since you are going to participate in the latest trial next, you just need to sign up. The fee is 10 million, with all due respect..." The white coat was silent for a moment: "It is better to let the patient go home and recuperate, maintaining mental health may be more important."

Mental health!

Zhong Qingshu turned her head and glanced with a complicated expression, but quickly shook her head firmly.

"He is very healthy mentally. I know that. Trust me, I understand him best."

The doctor had no choice but to retreat.

After such a long time, ordinary people would have been separated from their wives and children. I don't know where Sumo got his blessings to be able to make such a beautiful girl pay so much for him.

Two months later, the first phase of the trial was launched, with poor results.

Soma found that he had lost the ability to speak and had less control over other parts of his head.

He secretly used the worst idea to guess that this phenomenon was related to the fact that there were five phases of the experiment. If the person was cured in the first phase, how would he collect money later?

Sure enough, in the second phase these symptoms began to disappear and vocal control returned.

In the third period, control in various aspects increased slightly, but the extent was still unsatisfactory.

A total of 30 million for the three-phase trial used up all their savings, and there were still two more phases of follow-up trials. Su's father and Su's mother gritted their teeth, sold all their belongings, and borrowed money from relatives and friends. Zhong Qingshu also put all the tests she could I tried all the channels and finally managed to get it together.

This time the effect was very good. After the two trials, Sumo completely recovered his ability to speak.

"Qingshu, thank you for your hard work. This day comes too late."

Seeing Su Mo showing a slightly tired expression and saying with tearful lips, Zhong Qingshu burst into tears and laughed, "It's not too late, it's not too late, it's never too late!"

She said comfortingly: "Life is like a pinball. You are knocked down to the bottom by unexpected disasters. As long as you don't give up, you will always rebound one day!"

"Dad, don't give up, bounce back!" Daughter Su Xin also waved and shouted beside him.

"Yes, I believe it!"

On the hospital bed, Su Mo smiled, and his wise eyes surprised the white coats around him.

Some vegetative patients have recovered, and some have even recovered completely, but they have never seen anyone like Su Mo, who is mentally healthier than healthy people and has no complaints about life.

It's a pity that the white coats don't know that those people are in a daze day by day in boring days, while Su Mo is in an extremely fulfilling class, constantly learning new knowledge.

Seven years have passed, and now he has reached the pinnacle of architecture, no less than any academician of architecture on the earth.

And in his mind, there are many new products that have never appeared on the earth.

He has been sinking to the bottom for so long, and the time for good times to come is coming!

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