My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Sumo didn't waste much time by participating in the celebration dinner.

Facing hundreds of thousands of people, even if he stood at the front and used the loudspeaker to transmit the sound, the people behind the raft ferry could only hear roughly.

Sumo has always disdained such meaningless links, even though he knew in his heart that it would make him deviate from the masses to a certain extent.

But he also believes that after the rewards are distributed tomorrow, these refugee survivors will treat him for the rest of their lives.

Thank you!

In this case, from the beginning to the end of the banquet, Somo only showed one side, waved to everyone from a distance, and then disappeared on the deck.

All survivors have regrets.

But it also feels natural.

Soon, they, who were silent in the lively atmosphere of the banquet, gradually became excited.

The sounds of singing, the sizzling of barbecue, and the crashing of the waves filled my ears.

Amidst the noise, they did not notice that some acquaintances around them quietly retreated with excitement on their faces during the process.

By the time they reacted belatedly, the crew selection process for the Hope had been successfully concluded in a sense.

"Director Su, all S-level talents have been reviewed. From their biographies to professional knowledge, no problems have been found."

"They have all packed their luggage and brought their families with them. Will they be sent on?"

In the voice call on the chat panel, noisy human voices can be heard through Zhang Long's background sound.

These selected survivors are now concentrated on the Tundra.

As the "lucky ones" among hundreds of thousands of people, they prepared everything as soon as they were informed that they had obtained crew qualifications.

Just don’t let go of the clutter!

Only pick up important things and bring them in the storage space!

They believe that these small survival props will become a thing of the past forever after getting on the boat.

They even believed that what Su Shen liked about them was definitely those special abilities that made them stand out from the crowd!

Although this talent seems to be of little use in the wasteland survival!

"Um, my crew room hasn't been decorated yet. It's all a bare floor and there's not even a bed. Why don't we let them come up here tomorrow?"

What doesn’t match the appearance of the Nozomi is the “shabby” interior.

Although each separated crew room is large, it is like a rough room with nothing in it.

Thinking of the disappointment that these people came up excitedly, only to find that there was nothing, Sumo touched the back of his head and said uncertainly.

"Director, you really don't understand this. If you give these people a piece of land on the Hope, they will be happy to death. Even if they sleep on the deck, they will make you laugh all night long."

"Wait, let me ask, and you will know what the director is!"

Zhang Long's slightly naughty voice disappeared for a moment, and then, in the voice, a shout suddenly rang out.

"The decorations on the Hope have not been completed today, so you can only sleep on the floor. Is there anyone who doesn't want to? Raise your hand and let me see how many people there are!"

Wow!

The originally noisy voice suddenly became dead silent, as if the phone had been hung up, and all the voices on the other side disappeared.

Then, two or three seconds later, vague sounds that made Somo touch his forehead and smile began to sound.

"Brother Zhang, you are looking down on me. Let alone the floor. Even if you let me sleep on the toilet, I am willing!"

"Not to mention the floor, I'm willing to sleep on him even if you let me!"

"Damn it, Peng Wenshan, your xp is so scary, stay away from me!"

"Brother Zhang, please stop torturing us. You know we are all standing here, how can we go back and talk about it!"

"Yes, Brother Zhang, please beg Su Shen to let us go up. We lie on the deck every day on this raft!"

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After everyone complained for about twenty or thirty seconds, Zhang Long's voice sounded again: "Director, you heard it, they are all dying of anxiety!"

"Okay, find someone to take them on board, and I'll have someone open the door for you!"

Everyone's trough period is a period worth recalling.

But for these people, these two months of crawling around in the wasteland and walking between life and death were a horror that they did not want to remember for the rest of their lives!

Let alone a dream, even if a picture suddenly flashed through their minds during the day, it would still make them tremble with fear.

Now, they finally got permission to board the ship. As soon as they saw the dark boarding port of the Hope, they burst into tears of excitement.

Taking off the dirty clothes, as if bidding farewell to the past, everyone threw them back with all their strength, without any regret or nostalgia in their eyes.

Then, they quickly put on a new set of clothes purchased from the market.

After hugging each other and sighing with each other, they began to board the ship in order according to the instructions.

Every time they climbed up the rope ladder, their backs straightened miraculously. Until they stood completely on the Hope, they looked like majestic and high-spirited soldiers, and their momentum was still building up.

One minute, they were wandering in the wasteland, inevitable survivors with no fixed place to live.

The next minute, they became the subordinate crew of the human Su Shen, the envy of millions of people.

The change in identity and the change in mentality brought about may seem silent, but it actually happens to everyone.

After a while, after the first batch of S-level talents, a total of 27 people, boarded the ship, under the leadership of Liu Neng, the group began to walk up the passage.

Different from the sailing battleship, this real modern warship is filled with inspiring steel everywhere!

After every heavy step, you can hear the sound of gold and iron.

And this passage was also long and reassuring. After walking for two minutes, my vision suddenly opened up and I came to the warehouse on the second floor.

Not daring to look around, everyone looked at his nose, his nose at his mouth, and his mouth at his heart, just like an old monk in concentration, following Liu Neng's footsteps.

They are not real crew members now.

They knew that there was still one last test staring them in the face!

"Everyone, cheer up, we are about to see Director Su, so raise your heads!"

As Liu Neng shouted, and after going up the stairs to another level, everyone arrived on the first floor below the main deck of the Hope.

Here, they caught a glimpse of Somo standing in front of the passage.

But unlike the serious assessment they imagined, Sumo did not have a straight face at this time, but a happy smile!

This smile, just by looking at it, makes everyone feel at ease instantly!

"Come here, everyone. Everyone is in good spirits!"

Unlike the Su Shen seen in the live broadcast, the current Su Mo still has no power and airs at all.

In their sight, Liu Neng stepped forward: "Director, this is the first batch of S-level talents to board the ship. There are 27 people in total. Do you need to take a test?"

This time, when they heard the word "test", everyone swallowed their saliva and became nervous.

But the development of the situation once again deviated from their expectations. After listening to Liu Neng's words, the smile on Sumo's face did not diminish, and he spoke kindly again:

"No need, everyone has been busy all day and we are tired now."

"The disaster this time was too hasty. The Hope has only been equipped with weapons and defense facilities. It has not yet been decorated for entertainment. In the next few days, I will provide you with enough materials and what kind of accommodation you want. As for the environment and leisure area, everyone still has to do their own work. Let’s just suffer and make a living tonight, is that okay?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Sumo burst out laughing without saying anything when he looked at the confused people.

"Shen Ke, please arrange their dormitories. Just summarize it into a list and give it to me."

"good!"

After a few words of comfort, the subsequent work of allocating dormitories was handed over to Shen Ke.

Under everyone's respectful gaze, Somo stepped up the stairs and gradually disappeared on the first floor.

After he left, the atmosphere among the entire crew suddenly relaxed, and bursts of discussion broke out.

"Holy shit, Director Su is so young. He's even younger than when I was in high school. That's outrageous!"

"I'm drunk by the director's smile, I'm completely intoxicated!"

"Come on, come on, we've divided the dormitories. You guys are intoxicated here now. I'm going to pick a good seat!"

"Fuck, I would have forgotten if you didn't tell me, but this boat is too stable. Why don't I feel any shaking at all?"

"Damn it, you said that and I just realized it. Once I got on the ship, it was like I was back on land. What kind of black technology is this!"

"At present, I guess it is an application of stress. The specific model should be"

"Stress is a hammer. I think it is obviously a balance of resistance to buoyancy, when the repulsion force next to it works."

"You are all wrong. First of all, the model you built is under the rules of our earth, but obviously there have been many changes in the wasteland now, such as the interaction of mechanics. Don't you feel the strong force in the wasteland? Are you weak? Let me give you an example."

The circle of top academics is always dull and boring.

When the first person began to guess why the Hope was comfortable, a series of voices mixed with personal subjective judgments began to sound.

Even though Liu Neng knew that these people just wanted to express themselves and establish their status in this circle, after listening for a while, he inevitably had a feeling

Damn it, it's obviously Chinese, I can understand every word, why are they connected together and I don't understand anything anymore?

What Liu Neng didn't know was that Sumo, who was walking on the deck and moving in the sea breeze, also had a strange feeling.

On the earth in the civilized era, due to a strange combination of circumstances, he failed to enter the science major.

But in the university library, he spontaneously studied some miscellaneous subjects, and by analogy, he also understood a lot of basic knowledge in science.

Although this knowledge is not systematic, the amazing thing is that

He actually understood every word of what the people below said, and even understood all the meanings!

"Damn, who said these top academics don't understand emotional intelligence? They are all really smart."

"That's right. They can live to this day. From another perspective, they have not only made achievements in science, but also look good in other aspects."

"Whether we can truly understand the wonders of this world seems to really depend on these people!"

After understanding that these people were deliberately telling him, he pressed the earphones to stop the sound monitoring.

Putting his hands on the railing, Somo took a long breath, and then clenched his fists slightly excitedly.

These people will be the first scientific research team he built in the wasteland.

In the future, magical items will be born from their hands.

With their help, shelters will no longer be limited to small rooms of a few hundred square meters.

In the future, the depression will be transformed by them and become the envy of everyone in this wasteland world.

Holy place!