My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

One step in, and the two worlds are reversed.

After the previous two experiences, Somo tightened his focus the moment he entered the range of light, calling the system while looking at the figure in the darkness.

For the first time, Somo saw a creature sitting in the darkness. It was a humanoid creature, not tall, about 170cm based on its sitting posture and height.

The second time, with some preparation, Sumo saw the approximate clothing of this humanoid creature.

It's a bit rough, a bit sharp, and at the same time a bit killer.

This style of service definitely has nothing to do with the earth, but it has a bit of a sci-fi movie vibe.

This time, when Sumo looked at it as soon as he came in, he saw more things under the light of the system.

Clock?

Someone put a clock on their shoe?

From an angle where only the side of the shoe can be seen, a clock that looks like an old-fashioned pocket watch is tied to the figure's ankle, swinging gently as the figure's foot swings up and down.

"Good fellow, I wear a high-end watch on my feet. How can I be from Penghao?"

At this moment, Sumo only hated that the green light of the system was not strong enough to completely illuminate the entire space, allowing him to see more things about this energetic young man with his consciousness.

But while struggling for consciousness, Sumo was surprised to find that his sense of smell seemed to have recovered!

Originally, Somo could only use his ears to listen to the sound of waves emanating from this mysterious world, and use his consciousness to see the true appearance of this world with the help of the system.

But at this moment, when Sumo was extremely eager to see more details, a trace of salty sea breeze suddenly penetrated into his nasal cavity.

It’s the sound of the sea, it’s the smell of the sea!

It turns out that my feelings did not disappear, but were forcibly stripped away by something.

Just when Sumo had this idea, the mysterious man opposite seemed to recognize the identity of Sumo, an old acquaintance. When Sumo still wanted to continue struggling, trying to see if he could gain more control.

For a moment, his eyes became bright again.

This is the cockpit of the Hope. From the porthole of the cockpit, Sumo can see the red moon hanging high in the sky.

"It's a pity. If you struggle a few times, maybe I can regain more control."

"If I can stand up then, I can have a good encounter with this mysterious man."

Sitting on the stool, after thoroughly remembering the appearance of the old-fashioned pocket watch that he had just seen at a glance in his mind, Sumo smacked his lips and stood up.

Compared with the nervousness when he came in the previous two times, Sumo, who was already familiar with the disaster relief process, was completely relaxed this time.

Turn on the mechanism and go down the stairs to the engine room where a cooling chimney has been added. After pouring in a liter of psionic water to start the engine and supply energy to the entire ship, Somo went to the bow of the ship and slowed down the big anchor that fixed the ship. Put it down slowly.

After doing all this, looking at the sky that seemed to be brewing with anger, Sumo returned to the cab and began to control Gonggong without any hurry.

Twelve minutes and thirty-four seconds.

This is the time left after Sumo finished all the preparations.

The first time you are alive, the second time you are familiar, the third time you become a master.

After many hands-on operations, most of the captain's knowledge Sumo learned in his dreams has turned into a real level.

If judged by the captain's level, even if Sumo returns to Earth now, he can at least be a second mate!

After tapping the button on the left side of the bridge and instructing the mechanic to bring up the three bottles of Maotai stored in the warehouse, Sumo rested his feet on the bridge and opened the game panel.

The three most important items of chatting, trading, and manufacturing are still locked.

There are no introduction changes in the three disaster predictions.

Clicking on the vehicle interface, the sub-legendary Hope is extremely eye-catching, and there is a 30% progress bar behind the new skill bar below, indicating that it can be cast at any time.

Ten minutes and twenty-two seconds.

When the loyal mechanic delivered three bottles of Maotai and two small bags of peanuts, Somo opened the bottle and blew on it.

In reality, these three bottles of Moutai were good things that the villagers of Hope Village found after searching for so long.

Before the complete brewing production line is restored, as the treasure chest explosion rate of such good wine decreases, it can be said that one bottle is consumed and one bottle is lost.

Two sips of wine and a few peanuts.

After drinking one bottle of Feitian, Somo was already a little tipsy, but this did not affect the opening of the next two bottles.

No one can understand the severe pain of half of the body being broken in an instant, and no one can understand how painful the disappearance of the lower body caused by the air pressure explosion is.

Somo was afraid, but his bullish temper did not allow him to say the word fear.

Therefore, these three bottles of good stuff that I would be reluctant to drink in the real world will become courageous wine tonight!

"After drinking this wine, I will also learn from Wu Song and fight tigers, and have a good fight with these aliens."

After walking out of the door and watching the three-minute countdown sound, after drinking the last mouthful of Moutai and feeling his half-drunk body, Somo staggered back into the cab and closed the watertight door.

On the Gonggong system, due to the secondary installation design, a disaster reminder has popped up at this time, and timing accurate to the millimeter has been given.

The fire control radar also turned on full power scanning, quickly returning all environmental data within one kilometer centered on the Hope.

Looking at the drastically changed Tieshi Mountain on the radar map, Sumo smiled and took advantage of the last moment to look at it with interest.

"It seems that talisman paper can indeed be simulated in real time. Chen Shen is a good guy."

"But compared to the second time, there have been subtle changes this time. It seems that the future is not destined to remain unchanged!"

The future is interesting and ever-changing.

After looking at the time until the last ten seconds, Sumo gradually withdrew his gaze, and the smile gradually hid in the corner of his mouth.

3

2

1

The familiar countdown sound began to echo through the game panel, and with the last sound of 1 falling.

The familiar darkness is here again!

But the next second, under Sumo's manual operation, the eight spotlights on the entire ship were turned on simultaneously, illuminating the deck again.

Invisible breezes began to pass slowly as time passed, and became stronger around the Hope.

hiss

Hua Hua Hua

The familiar light rain was still falling, but sitting in the cockpit, Sumo's eyes never left the camera's inspection of the ground.

At 1 minute and 23 seconds, the moment water began to spread on the ground, Somo's expression suddenly became solemn, and the breeze surrounding the Hope suddenly became fierce.

If the wind speed before was only about 3km, then the moment there was a "sea", it skyrocketed to

15km!

A veritable level seven wind!

The blessing of the sea breeze completely gives the Hope a mysterious color.

Before the energy was exhausted, Sumo tried it. This ability could be maintained continuously for 22 minutes and 40 seconds at the speed of the ultimate level seven gale!

Although the range can only last within 100 meters of the Hope, it is undoubtedly much stronger than the blessing in the base.

Moreover, with Sumo's conscious command, this strong wind did not blow randomly.

Instead, it began to rotate clockwise around the Hope. In just a few breaths, a considerable high pressure area was formed.

All the raindrops falling from the sky began to be driven inward by the high pressure, and shot toward the Hope like bullets quickly, making a crackling sound.

Looking at the blurred porthole, Sumo was not anxious, but used both hands.

The left hand continued to rotate clockwise, while the right hand slowly moved in the opposite direction, that is, counterclockwise.

Do two things at once!

It does not just refer to these simple movements of the hands, but through hand movements, it drives the brain to control the extraordinary ability of the sea breeze.

The wind has no thinking, but as a manipulator, Soma can give the wind a sense of direction!

Compared to the second time, this time the magical phenomena from the outside world came faster and smoothly.

After just four breaths, the sound of rain hitting the portholes, like exploding beans, began to slow down, and finally stopped completely on the tenth breath.

If someone could sit in the cockpit at this time, he would definitely be able to see a scene from the fire control radar scan that matches the TV weather forecast very well.

Typhoon cloud map!

With the Hope as the center, the wind fifty meters away is rotating clockwise at a high speed, forming a strong high pressure that presses the outside water vapor toward the center.

But within fifty meters, almost touching the protective railings of the Hope, the invisible wind rotated at the same high speed in a counterclockwise direction, forming a low-pressure area.

Two different rotation directions cause the air to rotate in the fifty-meter section, and the centrifugal force generated during the rotation balances and offsets the wind force blowing in from the center.

Coupled with the phenomenon of sinking and warming air, this typhoon has formed the Hope's first line of defense, isolating all raindrops.

Is this enough?

This is not enough!

Based on last experience, the defense at the eye of a typhoon can only block the rain for 14 minutes and 50 seconds.

The remaining 20 seconds are the key to whether the Hope can break through the wind and rain and regain its "rebirth"!

Waiting until the fourteenth minute arrives, after forming a certain pattern of wind control in my mind, the third wind mixed with the fourth water force rises again.

From multitasking to multitasking, what can achieve such inhuman control is not relying on Somo's powerful brain power, but the glowing fingers on his fingers.

Thought ring!

The game can't be used, the system can't be used, but the ring has no problem using it because of its own equipment properties.

After using this magical ring to maintain the previous idea of ​​controlling the two winds from different directions, he controlled the third wind mixed with water power, and suddenly formed walls of water above the fire control radar.

The water wall is not big, only two square meters in size, but it can just cover the fire control radar to ensure that the radar will not suffer "catastrophe".

As for other places on the Hope, Sumo didn't have to worry because of the new life and tried his best to maintain the water wall.

The second time, after such an operation, twelve walls of water were condensed, and Somo had no energy left.

But this time, the drunkenness brought by Maotai made Somo's thoughts soaring. Unconsciously, when the fifteenth wall of water rose, Sumo realized.

However, the time at this time has reached 52 seconds, and there is no room for Sumo to continue to be distracted.

In the typhoon barrier, more and more water has broken through, hitting the deck and making a gurgling sound.

The powerful drainage channel of the entire ship also turned on the electric water pumping mode under the command of Gonggong, bringing all the water left on the deck to the outside world.

The familiar buoyancy was generated, and the familiar Hope rocked.

Sumo knew that this was the last solo fifteen minutes ago, and it was also the moment when the last offensive wave announced its charge.

Sixteen sides!

Seventeen sides!

Eighteen sides!

There were countless drops of sweat on Sumo's forehead, which hit the instrument panel of the cockpit and made a popping sound.

Human potential is endless. In his last chance, Sumo completely squeezed out his potential and created eighteen water walls with astonishing defensive power for the fire control radar.

And the moment the eighteen sides were formed, 15 minutes arrived!

Rain, no longer rain, but a waterfall!

From a height of more than a thousand meters, it poured down with terrifying kinetic energy like a splash.

The typhoon barrier formed by two directions, forward and reverse, was almost destroyed by the torrential rain of the waterfall, announcing the end of its mission.

Like a thunder god roaring, but also like an incompetent rage.

In just one second, the crazy waterfall rain caused damage to the Hope that was not seen in the previous fifteen minutes!

15 minutes and 2 seconds later, only the water wall defense remains...

17 sides!

15 minutes and 5 seconds, 12 water walls defended!

15 minutes and 7 seconds, 5 water walls defended!

15 minutes and 9 seconds, 3 water walls defended!

At the last second, there were only three layers of spectacular water walls left, but the waterfall was also exhausted by the heavy rain.

After Kankan broke through the last three sides, it poured on the radar like an ordinary heavy rain, making a slight whirring sound.

Listening to this whir like a celebration, I watched the game panel emerge, with only 24% durability loss.

Standing in the cabin, Sumo laughed wildly even though his face was red.

What does it mean to be rewarded after suffering, what does it mean to pass the level without any injuries!

This wave is like two flowers blooming!