My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

"If I have to travel thousands of miles to pick up my sister, I must first have enough ammunition. Only ammunition is the safety guarantee for travel!"

"Therefore, for the first wave of planting, we can find ways to start with cotton, and try to get enough raw materials to make hundreds of thousands of bullets and explosives!"

Other types of plant seeds on the market are basically being swept away by capital. There are even dozens of shelters that have spontaneously formed a major alliance in this chaotic market to purchase and resell a specific type of seeds.

But there are only a few plant seeds, and they are still in a state of neglect!

Among them, cotton seeds are one of the most typical ones.

In the early stage when no one has enough to eat, planting a crop like cotton, let alone the difficulty of sowing cotton with sufficient moisture, the economic benefits without transportation conditions and demand are also extremely low!

"No one buys cotton seeds, but I can get a bargain and grow cotton in large quantities. Not only can I make collodion, but I can also make clothes."

"When everyone's first set of clothes is almost worn out, maybe you can bring it to the trading market and sell it again."

After thinking about it, Sumo did not go directly to the trading market to buy it, but secretly recorded this item in his diary.

Now, the seed market is not at its craziest yet!

"If I had one million points, I could do some shopping. Now I only have five thousand points, so I still have to hold back."

After looking at the market greedily and discovering that one pound of cotton seeds only required 100g of food, Sumo finally resisted the urge to buy directly and turned around to study the cultivation of other crops.

Before the welfare disaster strikes, the differentiation in seed prices will never reach the extreme until the last moment!

If you purchase cotton seeds in large quantities, you will definitely be discovered by someone who is interested, and these "financial geniuses" will intervene and raise the price crazily.

On the contrary, at the last moment, they started to buy a lot of goods. When all the "funds" in the hands of these people were occupied, it was Somo's showtime!

Additionally, the craziest seeds on the market right now are three of the most familiar varieties on the planet.

Potatoes, spring wheat, and early rice.

Among these three items, spring wheat, which is the most prominent, has reached sky-high prices for one pound of seeds and ten pounds of grain. Plus the express delivery fee, it is definitely prohibitive for ordinary people.

"The price of spring wheat is too high. It is no longer possible to plant large quantities. At this time, I want to plant large quantities and harvest plants."

"There is only the last road that belongs only to me!"

Even Sumo had never expected such a market.

The more people on earth survive, the harder it will be for the market to be predicted by humans.

After continuing to look at the prices of all the plants on the side, making sure that the prices were familiar to him, the game panel automatically closed with a thought.

In the diary, Sumo began to prepare the current seed reserves in the base:

Recovering the deep-sea shelter for the first time, I drew a lottery in the game and got the "Strong Disaster Resistance" version of wheat seeds, totaling 25kg.

The second large-scale unboxing revealed high-yielding and low-disaster-resistant upland rice seeds from dozens of copper treasure boxes, totaling 50kg.

Three new varieties, New World Awards, received a total of 5,000 highly nutritious Huaxia No. 1 large tomato seeds, 500g of plump and juicy Chinese cabbage seeds, and 15kg of high-yielding garlic seeds.

These seeds are the current reserves of the shelter. They are more than enough to plant five acres of black land, but they are a bit stretched to cooperate with the Western Candlelight Shelter.

However, it is not that there is no way to open up the situation, but there are risks involved!

"As long as I can use my title to plant high-quality crops at the first moment of disaster, and after harvesting, I can use the first day to repeat nesting, and I may be able to get a large number of high-quality seeds for the next day. , expand production on the third day.”

"But this situation is still too risky!"

"The best case scenario is to get what Zhong Qingshu calls "time currency" in advance, so that we can try to cultivate it before disaster strikes."

Planting high-quality crops requires 100% effort. Sumo doesn't know what the consequences will be, but devoting yourself wholeheartedly to such simple mechanical labor is definitely not an easy task.

As for the upgrade, he tried scanning it with the system and found that the seeds were just like the ordinary props before and could not be recognized at all. So Sumo had no choice but to give up this path.

"Don't be impatient. After preparing enough bullets tonight, drive the excavator directly to the West Candlelight Shelter to negotiate in person tomorrow!"

"Everyone is prosperous, and everyone suffers from loss. I hope they can understand this truth!"

He calmed down and watched as there were more and more guncotton at hand. He moved the stool aside, turned on the machine tool, and put in the materials.

Sufficient power, high-quality materials, and complete assembly lines

Each extremely neat bullet was engraved with Somo's unique mark, and it bounced obediently into the underground collection frame and was collected neatly.

Seeing more and more 62s being manufactured, Sumo lay down on the chair in front of the workbench and closed his eyes after a long absence.

The sound of bullets popping into the frame is not neat, it can even be said to be noisy.

But it is such a voice full of "power" and "power" that is much more reassuring than silence in the post-apocalyptic wasteland.

The moon sets and the sun rises.

When the rays of the morning sun appeared on the horizon for the first time, Somo slowly woke up from the biological clock of the wasteland for many days.

From lying on the chair to lying on the table, this sleep naturally made Soma's back hurt, but he felt extremely comfortable inside.

Two large baskets with a full 6,000 rounds of yellow-orange bullets were placed in front of them.

There is still a metallic smell that has not dissipated in my nose!

After taking a greedy breath, he waved, and the lion-man's wind automatically drifted in, taking away all the smell and dust, and the three underground floors became clean and tidy again.

After taking out the psionic water and drinking it, Somo stood up and walked to the second floor with an extremely stretched waist.

Since inheriting the godhead of the dog god, although Oreo's IQ has not changed at all, he has become more and more humane.

When he found Sumo sleeping, he didn't come over to disturb her. Even like a parent, he played with himself on the second floor with noisy sparks.

After a routine check that there was no danger within one kilometer of the shelter, Somo opened the shelter doors one by one and returned to the ground.

The sky is clear and the breeze is comfortable.

The morning sun brings just the right amount of warmth to people, the blue sky and white clouds blend into each other, and the previous coldness seems to be gradually receding.

Apart from a blanket of white snow, it is hard to imagine that a blizzard capable of destroying half of humanity passed through here two days ago.

The dirt path leading to the black earth was slightly moist from the ice and snow.

"Good, very good. Such moist land is just enough for sowing, and every plant can get sufficient water and nutrients!"

Lowering his body, Somo turned over the surface of some soil with his hands and found that some plants that had not completely died in the cold winter had sprouted again. He couldn't help but feel happy.

After the barren depression was moistened by the snow, the previously cracked land began to heal, and it was no longer possible to see the desolation.

Except for a bit more sand and gravel, it is not much worse than the fertile plain to the west.

Walking and stopping along the way, Somo followed the opened dirt road until he reached the end.

After looking around the five-acre area and looking at the black land of Duxi, Somo returned along the way he came and arrived back at the shelter just in time for eight o'clock.

【January 26th on the last calendar day】

[In front of the shelter, you have cleared a dirt road leading directly to the land resources, and the transportation construction has become more developed (survival point +30)]

[Lying on the chair, you had a good sleep peacefully, and your overdrawn mental exhaustion was completely recovered (survival point +10)]

[You have uncovered a certain secret, but not completely. The lost satellite base is waiting for your exploration (survival points +20)]

[You have cultivated three brand new varieties and received numerous rewards. You are very happy (survival points +200)]

[You have successfully obtained the supreme honor of being the first in the world to open the ranking list. In the singing of all humans in the wasteland, your reputation spreads far and wide (survival points +1000)]

[You have successfully been promoted to a high-level gardener. On the road to gardening, the road is getting wider and wider (survival points +500)]

[Scanning the host’s living environment, survival points are being evaluated, and 341 survival points were obtained today. 】

Final settlement: survival points +2101

Remaining survival points: 17976

As a standard "Squirrel Party", Sumo felt a burst of happiness when he saw that the survival point was approaching 18,000 points!

According to the standards specified by the system, one hundred thousand points should be enough to activate the fourth function.

At present, there are no urgent needs in the shelter, so Sumo simply saves them. When he needs to use survival points to expand combat power or productivity, he will invest in them all to strive for greater benefits.

"Before the welfare disaster, my survival point should be able to break through to about 20,000. I can finally get rid of the most difficult days in the early stage!"

From being precarious, one survival point had to be deducted into two points of flowers, to now, I have nearly 20,000 survival points.

No matter in terms of mentality, mental state or even physical state, Sumo has achieved full growth!

From a low-level white-collar worker in an ordinary company on earth, with a monthly salary of only thirty to forty thousand, to an idol worshiped by billions of people in the wasteland.

During this time of transformation, Sumo handed in a satisfactory answer!

"It's time to contact the Westside Candlelight Shelter. Before the next disaster strikes, my stand-alone game will finally start to connect to the regional network!"

After swallowing the last bite of the pie and filling the seam with psionic water, the game panel quietly emerged as Somo concentrated his thoughts.

The friend panel, which already numbered hundreds of people, expanded by itself. When he found Zhong Qingshu's profile picture in the list, Sumo smiled calmly and made the first friendly phone call that could be recorded in the history of wasteland events!