My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

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The video phone that comes with the game is very realistic. The closer the distance, the better the signal, and there is less noise before the call. Google search reading

There was no loud or sharp sound in the ultra-close call with Zhong Qingshu. Before the fourth beep sounded, Zhong Qingshu's pretty face appeared in the video on the side of the game panel.

"Hey, you are working in the fields so early, you are diligent and diligent!"

Looking at the scene behind Zhong Qingshu, Su Mo raised his eyebrows, pretending to be surprised.

On the vast plains of snow, everyone should be out of the Candlelight Shelter in the west. It was early eight o'clock in the wasteland, and everyone was lying in the fields working in full swing.

Clearing the snow, digging holes, except for a few people who were on guard, everyone else had a shovel in their hands, their eyes full of enthusiasm and enthusiasm.

hope!

"That's not true. If you plant more varieties now, you will be able to live more comfortably in the future. Everyone is working hard for their future and starts working at five o'clock in the morning!"

Putting down the shovel, lifting her sleeves, and wiping the sweat from her forehead, Zhong Qingshu replied slowly.

Elegant and timeless.

Even when holding a shovel in the field, Zhong Qingshu's unique temperament can be clearly revealed, standing out among the crowd.

But looking at the hard-working refugees behind him, who were extremely busy but extremely inefficient, Sumo didn't have the intention to continue joking, and went straight to the point:

"Can you do anything in the shelter? Do you want to cooperate? I have an excavator, which can save you a lot of effort. I can also provide high-quality seeds and the most critical planting technology!"

"When the food crops are harvested, we will divide them according to proportion. There will definitely be a lot more than you have now."

If you don't make a sound, it will be a blockbuster!

Sumo's words were like thunder on the ground, exploding in Zhong Qingshu's head again.

While Somo was sleeping yesterday, the first round of land clearing and preparation for preliminary planting had already started in the candlelight shelter.

But the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

The fantasy scene of easily clearing the snow did not appear. From day to night, hundreds of people failed to clear the five acres of land.

First, most people have never done such heavy work at all, and their hands will be blistered after just two or three strokes.

Second, the accumulated snow layer was too thick. Everyone did not have enough to eat or wear warm clothes every day. Their strength was weak and their physical strength was empty. If Chen Shen hadn't brought back some food, I'm afraid some people would have fainted from exhaustion yesterday.

Under such efficiency, even a few old men who have farmed in the shelter are very helpless.

There are no cattle to plow the fields, and there is no mechanical power such as tractors. In front of the land and time, manpower is too insignificant.

This is one of the main reasons why most people still starve to death before modern times.

If he didn't finish the work, he had to get up early the next day and continue working. Even Zhong Qingshu, who was responsible for guarding and guarding, had no choice but to leave by herself and join the group farming.

At this time, Zhong Qingshu suddenly heard that there was an excavator in Somo, and she was shocked that could not be concealed!

"Excavator??? No, are you kidding?"

Facts speak louder than words. When Somo stretched out his long legs and stepped outside the garage door, letting the strong "King Kong" into the mirror, he was instantly moved.

Thanks to Zhong Qingshu’s help, the West Side Shelter exploded!

"Holy shit, Brother Su has an excavator? Damn it, how did you get this thing? How the hell is this reasonable?"

"It can't be that Su Shen has a plug-in to brush resources. This is too perverted. When will my modifier be available?"

"Brother Su, please rent an excavator. The food that will be produced by then will be divided between you and me!"

"Cooperation! Cooperation! Brother Su, everything depends on you!"

Except for a few people who had gone through life and death with Somo in front of the Kobold Castle before, they dared to joke.

The other refugees had excitement in their eyes, but they could only whisper and secretly look at the camera from time to time.

Including the four prison guards, looking at Sumo's confident face in the video and the huge excavator behind him, they were extremely shocked.

Seeing that the effect was achieved, Su Mo nodded calmly. Zhong Qingshu, who was opposite, also understood Su Mo's thoughts very well and turned off the Internet directly.

"How about it? Can you cooperate? If so, I will bring the excavator over later."

"My machines are responsible for digging the farmland, and I pay for the fuel. I can also provide the seeds for the farmland and the technology for corresponding crops."

"The income at that time will be 50-50 for the previous brothers and 70-30 for the others."

Calming words, not calming effects.

Listening to Somo's words, even Zhong Qingshu, who boasted of her strong concentration, was stunned by Somo's arrogance.

With the price of seeds on the market and the benefits brought by the excavator, even if Sumo said 91 points, the people in the Candlelight Shelter would cheer wildly.

But now, after hearing Su Mo's seventy-three points, Zhong Qingshu directly agreed without thinking.

"Okay! I will bring someone to pick you up later, and we will finalize the details of our cooperation today!"

After exchanging a few words of greetings and watching the phone hang up, Sumo felt refreshed and couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, so he laughed.

Of course it's okay to split it into 90%.

To be generous, setting an 82-80 split would be the greatest favor to these refugees.

But the reason why Somo set the seven-thirds ratio was to consider sustainable development.

"All the refugees definitely want to grow edible food, and they will definitely not be happy to let them grow cotton, but now, after seventy-three years,"

"I'm afraid everyone will work crazy for me!"

"These days, this wasteland, this apocalypse, it's simply a paradise for capitalists, isn't it right?"

"It's a paradise for the strong!"

Without the constraints of big rules, fists are the rules, guns and cannonballs are the truth, and honor and status are the identity cards.

Seeing the excitement hidden in the eyes of all the refugees, Sumo had more confidence in the upcoming first alliance.

"Then, what I have to do now is to send the excavator there and see if anyone can drive it. If not, I'll find a smart person to teach me."

After figuring out what to do at this stage, Somo returned to the shelter and started to get supplies.

You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must not have the intention of guarding against others.

Wear a complete combat uniform and carry 1,000 rounds of 62 and 500 rounds of 56 bullets with your gun.

These weapons are not only the best power to protect oneself in the apocalypse, but also the best weapon to deter other people with ulterior motives.

In terms of diesel reserves, King Kong's current fuel tank size is 400L. After filling the fuel tank, Sumo picked up the previous oil drum and pumped out 200L of diesel to carry with him as a power supplement.

In terms of tools, Sumo ordered more than a dozen previously made but defective shovels and put them into the storage space as rewards for the outstanding performers among the refugees.

Before finally going out, Sumo sadly picked two red and green tomatoes and put them into the storage space.

After everything is ready, put on the dark silver armor and combat boots.

After repeatedly checking that all weapons showed no problems, Soma once again set foot on the long road to the wasteland with Oreo holding his head high.

With the bonus of special abilities, King Kong's speed of 40km/h is not slow, especially with its huge size, it is even more agile.

He looked at the underground shelter gradually disappearing in the rearview mirror.

Looking at the vast whiteness in front of me, I took off my mask and drove away with Oreo, who was lying comfortably in the bucket, one person and one dog.

After passing the deep sea, passing the saltpeter camp, and then crossing the ruins of the kobold castle again, Somo saw an old acquaintance from a distance -

Lion troops!

Compared with the majestic lion men before, the current lion men army only has less than forty people left.

Sitting on the cockpit, opening the glass, taking out the M-1 rifle, Somo began to accurately shoot, harvesting the lives of these remaining lions.

Bang!

Bang bang!

The extremely rhythmic sound of gunfire continued to spread across the wasteland. After special training at the training ground in the system, Somo's marksmanship has become more and more terrifying.

Within a hundred meters, no matter where you hit, you will never miss the target.

In just ten seconds, more than a dozen lion-men who were still in confusion fell down.

From a distance, I watched Somo still spouting death signals in the cockpit.

The leading lioness seemed to recognize Somo's identity, and she screamed in fright. The other lionesses also moved back frantically with fear on their faces.

During the retreat, the lioness's staff lit the air continuously, and small cyclones appeared one after another at the feet of the remaining lions.

"Hahahaha, things are really changing. I must have seen what happened to the kobolds, and these lion-men must have been frightened half to death."

The lion-man's escape speed is very fast. As a natural advantage of the creature, it is definitely impossible to pursue it while driving the King Kong.

Unlike in the past, the lion man would move to a safe distance to observe the enemy.

This time, all the lions fled all the way to the horizon lens without slowing down, as if there were fierce beasts chasing behind them!

“It’s so enjoyable!”

Watching all the lion-men escape, Somo happily drove King Kong to the place where they had just been massacred, and picked up the four wooden treasure boxes on the ground, feeling satisfied.

Centered on the underground shelter, all organized aliens within a radius of two hundred kilometers have been cleared.

The rest are pitiful little tribes like the lion men.

Without knowing how to farm, and without these concepts, the aliens can only watch the welfare disasters that humans can enjoy.

Naturally, the gap in strength will become larger and larger as the disaster continues.

"Oreo, let's go. You can't eat this kind of humanoid creature from now on. This is the rule of our Su family!"

Seeing Oreo preparing to move towards the lion-man corpse, Somo gave a sharp shout, which frightened Oreo into lowering his head and obediently returned to his bucket.

We got back on the road and stepped into the plains, where the terrain became extremely flat.

After a while, in Sumo's sight, the candlelight shelter with hundreds of people gathered in front of the door finally appeared at the end of the horizon!