My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! - Chapter 207

[Chapter 205 Crazy farming, six-figure yield!]

“Okay, okay, it’s over, it’s over, come back soon!”

The Candlelight Plain has become “safe” after cleaning, but in the night without electric lights, darkness still shrouded everyone’s hearts. Form the most primitive fear of human beings.

Can’t see, the combat power is directly reduced by two-thirds, even if it encounters a slightly weaker alien, it is difficult to win.

Therefore, most of the shelters, including candlelight shelters, are usually closed at the point where the sun is about to go down.

Add in the time wasted after checking tools and stuff, and return to the shelter just in time for the sun to set and darkness to strike.

After a while, under the thunderous voice of Qi Qin, the battle director, everyone walked back from the ground one after another, found their place in the queue, and sat on the ground.

These people’s faces are all black, and there are large areas of clothes that are wet with sweat.

But after sitting on the ground, no one complained about how tiring they were doing today. Instead, they happily shared with the people around them how much they had dug, how much crops they could grow, and how much food they could produce.

Talking and talking, some people with farm work experience will stand up and share their experience with everyone.

Simple Chinese people, when faced with disasters, always have various ways to relieve the distress in their hearts.

Looking at these people, Soma, who stood under the sun slope for a day, also got some comfort in his heart.

Overseeing is not an easy job.

In particular, some refugees were basically white-collar workers in the city before they crossed over, or some clerks sitting in the office.

I don’t know anything about this kind of rough work. Even with the advice of someone next to me, there are often some incomprehensible dangers.

For example

, a hoe went down and almost lost his foot!

Another example is holding a shovel to shovel the ground, but the force of the shovel is too small to lift it up or pull it out.

There are even people who are outrageous, who use firewood to boil water, and a gust of cross wind blows, they can light their eyebrows, and they are scared all the way.

In such a situation, Soma was naturally obliged to help.

All day, busy here and there, even though I didn’t do farm work, but compared to fighting with kobolds and lions, this kind of painful and happy farming still made no part of my body not sore.

However, the benefits are still obvious.

After a day of contact, all the refugees, with the help of Suma, completely understood the “Suma” in Chen Shen’s mouth.

There is less “awe” that is heard, and more “admiration” for the real strong heroes.

Of course, the most is respect.

“Oh, you said that Soma is so much younger than me, I feel too alienated to be called God Su, and I feel like I’m breaking people down when I call it Big Brother Soma. Tell me, what should we be called?”

Sitting on the ground, one of the The simple-looking man was discussing with the people next to him, and occasionally glanced at Soma who was standing on the mountain.

“I’m worried too. You said that what Director Wu said in the morning can be done? Let Su Shen lead our refuge. When the time comes.”

Before finishing speaking, the middle-aged woman giggled, and seemed to join Su Mo to lead the sanctuary. The refuge of the wasteland is the greatest happiness.

“In my opinion, this time is also one of the tests given to us by Big Brother Soma, whoever does a good job can join, and whoever is lazy and gets caught in the eye, may be kicked out, whether it’s for the sake of For yourself, for survival, or for… You know, everyone has to work hard!”

“That’s what it is”

“It’s a must, if anyone is lazy, I can’t stand him first!

” Chatting and talking nonsense is also one of the few pastimes refugees have in the wasteland.

Compared with the civilized era, you are working hard, and he is also working hard. Every industry is crazy and introverted. It is difficult to make achievements. Every day is no different.

In the apocalyptic wasteland, as long as you are willing to work hard and put in your physical strength, you will see the gains and your life will become better!

This slow development from scratch makes every night’s sleep extremely fulfilling.

Of course, at this moment, Su Mo was not idle. After watching everyone gathered and counted and counted, he slowly came to the center of the venue.

Pressing down with both hands, under the light of the excavator headlights, everyone ordered the line to be banned, and the sound of gossip quickly disappeared.

For a while, no one spoke, and only the rustling of the wind blowing across the fields and touching the branches of plants remained on the plain of candlelight.

“Very good! Everyone is doing very well!”

“Standing here today, I see the efforts made by everyone, the efforts of everyone who wants to survive in this wasteland apocalypse, I am very pleased , everyone has this kind of awareness!”

“Here, I sincerely appeal to everyone to raise their hands, applaud for themselves, for the team, and for tomorrow!”

After speaking, Su Mo took the lead and started to have sex Applauding, the refugees below were all excited, and the sound of crackling sounded.

Ten seconds later, the applause stopped as Soma pressed his hands down again, and Pei Shao, the planting leader on the side, came up.

“Today is the 26th day of the first month of the apocalyptic calendar. It is also the second day of our planting and reclamation. There are still three days before the disaster!

” I would like to report a gratifying data to everyone and Director Su.”

“On the first day of land reclamation, the Candlelight Refuge opened up a total of three acres of land.”

“But today, the second day of land reclamation, we have completed dozens of times. Yesterday’s goal!”

“Today our record is!!!”

“Seventy-three acres!”

He slowly spit out a number that shocked everyone, looked at the table with the data recorded in his hand, and listened to the cheers of the people below.

Pei Shao’s eyes were sore, and tears began to fall.

“Seventy-three acres, if we can plant crops and spring wheat, that’s 50,000 catties of grain!”

“According to the standard equipment, the 50,000 catties of grain alone is enough for us to eat a whole lot of food. More than one year.”

“As long as we can sustain the harvest, we don’t have to worry about food for the next year!”

Choking out the numbers on the paper, after reporting today’s record, with Wu Feiguang’s support, Pei Shao backed away.

The disaster lasted for three days.

Ordinary-quality spring wheat can only be planted for about one round, and the harvest time is just about the same.

If tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, according to today’s efficiency, about 200 acres of land can be opened, including Soma’s dividends, the food left to these refugees can be eaten for more than a year.

And as the biggest landlord, the amount of food accumulated from so much land can be given to one person, that number is simply unimaginable!

However, the biggest problem at present was ignored by Pei Shao, the half-hearted leader of the farming team.

seed!

How to plant 200 acres of land without seeds!

The seeding rate of spring wheat is generally between 7-10 kilograms. According to the fertility of the Candle Fire Plain, the seeding rate must be increased to 10 kilograms in order to obtain the maximum benefit.

Calculated at 20 jin per mu, 4,000 jin of seeds are needed for a single planting of 200 mu of land.

With so many seeds, even if Soma slaughtered two aliens of a thousand people, it is estimated that such a huge number could not be assembled.

“The seeds must come up with a solution. We can’t just look at these lands. This time the welfare disaster is wasted!”

With the sadness on his mind, for the next encouragement session, Sumo hastily took out the ten shovels he prepared in the morning, and sent them one by one according to the list published by Chen Shenbao.

Of course, the ability to buy people’s hearts in this link is extremely powerful. The eyes of the ten refugees who received the shovels have completely changed. It seems that whoever dares to speak ill of Soma will go up and work hard!

Nodding and giving a few orders, after watching everyone gather to return to the Candlelight Sanctuary, Soma no longer waited, and turned around and straddled Vajra.

In the dark night, in the sky and the earth, a black and white shadow came quickly and leaped into the cockpit.

It was the Oreo who was hiding aside during the day and dutifully guarding him!

“I’m hungry, darling, I’ll cook something for you when I get home!”

Except at noon, Oreo took the initiative to show up and took a piece of pie obediently. At the rest of the time, Oreo kept patrolling around the farmland. , to monitor possible dangers nearby.

Dogs are always man’s best friend.

It is even more so in the apocalyptic wasteland!

Looking at Oreo’s simple and honest smiling face, Soma, who was a little sad, also felt a lot better.

Open the valve, push the handle, King Kong slowly draws back according to the way he came.

After the speed reached a limit value, a khaki light lit up on the crawler, and the traveling speed was tripled with the efficiency visible to the naked eye!

One is born, the second is cooked.

Driving a solid King Kong, Suma ignored the small obstacles along the way and slammed into it, forcibly crushing it and rushing forward.

The powerful off-road capability brought by the crawler is not comparable to that of a small car. It was rampant all the way, and when he returned to the vicinity of the underground shelter, Somo was stunned to find that the time was more than ten minutes faster than when he came in the morning.

“I really hope that the ruins from Zhong Qingshu’s side will come tomorrow, otherwise, it will be too late!”

After stopping King Kong, he took another look at the wasteland night sky where the moon and stars were sparse, and with heavy steps, Soma slowly entered the underground shelter.

The headlights came on, and the door was lowered.

Unlike the poor torches in the Candlelight Refuge, the night in the Underground Refuge is no different from the day.

Brightness fills every corner.

After changing his armor and combat uniforms, he left them to dry in the garage, opened the stone door, and Soma went straight to the breeding room.

Sure enough, in the medium, the three Chinese cabbages in the middle have already entered their own maturity!

(End of this chapter)