My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! - Chapter 235

[Chapter 233 Preparation, Busy Last Day (Seeking Monthly Pass)]

The lack of diesel fuel has been resolved. After recording it in the material requirements, Soma turned and returned to the third floor.

The problem of the harvester was solved, and the two design drawings that were left on the table were much simpler.

Not to mention the noodle grinder, it is a rotary tiller, which is just a tractor with a rotary tiller shaft, and there is no technical difficulty at all.

And because the blueprints obtained are of inclined rotary cultivator shafts, without much thought and system help, relying on the workbench alone, before the arrival of two o’clock in the middle of the night, Sumo also finished the entire rotary cultivator by hand. shell.

“The workbench is easy to use, but it is difficult to do large things. When the disaster is over, it will be convenient to make the cutting machine as soon as possible.” After

finishing the main main part, it is used as a rotary tiller for farming. The cutter head in the cutter shaft can only rely on the system to slowly glue small parts, and finally form a large piece.

Fortunately, the copper and iron acquired in the last acquisition were very abundant, and there was no problem with the neck in terms of materials.

Time passed minute by minute, and Moore was greeted to carry things up and down.

When the iron block at hand was empty, the last part of the rotary tiller was finally finished.

Next, just wait until tomorrow and exchange some items that can reduce the consumption of survival points in the trading secret realm, and the rotary tiller can be freshly released and become an important part of the automated farm.

“Master Soma, Moore is sleepy, Moore wants to sleep!”

After planting the remaining three acres of land, negotiating a deal, and rushing out the rotary tiller and harvester overnight, this kind of work efficiency is even in modern times. It’s also terribly exaggerated.

Moore, who had been busy all day, had reached the limit at this time. After following Soma to the second floor, he muttered a few words and lay down on the ground to sleep soundly.

Looking at this bear warrior, Su Mo could not laugh or cry. After sticking the Shanhai scroll card on Moore, he strolled back to his little bed.

Looking at the task set in the morning in the diary, Su Mo hammered his backswing, feeling quite emotional.

“Doing farm work, although not as dangerous as fighting, is also a job that trains people”

“Presumably after this wave, returning to the earth, all the human beings in the wasteland will become good farmers”

came to mind. All kinds of thoughts, just lying on the bed, I haven’t had time to watch a wave of information on the World Channel.

An exhaustion rushed into Soma’s mind.

Resisting the dual exhaustion of both brain and body, after finding out the Shanhai painting scroll card and drying up a half glass of the nether energy water at the head of the bed, Soma immediately felt sleepy and fell into a deep sleep within a few minutes. .

This mental exhaustion is more tormenting than physical exhaustion.

But at the same time, after recovery, the next time you encounter the same thing, your body’s tolerance will increase a lot.

During sleep, cells in the brain rapidly reorganize to join new “fighting” groups, ensuring that the body does not appear abnormal the next day.

The misty starlight of the painting scrolls of mountains and seas and the blue light spots of the nether energy water are also constantly free in the body, creating all kinds of energy needed by the human body.

That night, Soma slept very deeply, and even the sound of breathing became a little heavier, rippling back and forth in the empty third floor of the underground shelter.

The faint white moonlight shone down the window on the second floor, illuminating Si Xiao, who was sleeping soundly on the second floor.

Walking along the window to the top of the shelter, the moon and stars are sparse, and there is a different kind of beauty in the vast wasteland.

Here is a place of despair.

Here, too, is a place where new births are born.

In this day, countless seeds have already begun to be sown in the open land one after another, just waiting for the disaster to come and grow.

And the owners of these seeds, tonight, is destined to be a sleepless night!

Carrying expectations for tomorrow, even after a day of exhaustion, these refugees lie in bed, only to find that they are insomnia!

Tired all day, still insomnia?

It sounds incredible, but with the excitement and expectations for the future, everyone’s body is protesting, but the spirit inside is extremely excited, and all kinds of things that have never been thought of on weekdays are flying in their minds one after another. out.

I have been hungry for a month. After eating the food I planned every day, if I am hungry again, I can only go to collect the bark and grass roots to feed my stomach.

I’m used to the days when I never run out of food as long as I have money. When I suddenly come to such an environment, anyone else will have an extremely uncomfortable adaptation period.

However, these situations will be different tomorrow.

As long as the welfare disaster strikes, it doesn’t matter what crop it is, as long as it can be eaten.

Take care of them carefully for a day or two, and you will be able to harvest a batch immediately to relieve the immediate urgent need.

At that time, the existential crisis oppressing everyone’s head will be greatly alleviated, and the maddening hunger will be quickly satisfied.

“Roasted vegetables, fried vegetables, boiled vegetables.”

“Dead noodles, big white steamed buns, noodles”

“Wowotou, root soup, Nagano vegetables”

Every different shelter, planted with different crops, appeared in their minds The items inside are also completely different.

Swallowing the saliva quickly secreted in the throat, feeling the soreness in the stomach, until the morning sun came out, most people were still in a state of closed eyes and rest.

However, these exhaustions cannot defeat the human beings who have been living in the wasteland for a month.

When the time came, everyone spontaneously ate a shabby breakfast and rushed to their own fields to continue farming.

Of course, Soma, who had already fallen asleep in the shelter, didn’t know that.

In the dream of relieving mental stress, there are thousands of acres of fertile fields near the underground shelter, and there are several creeks like the Hope Refuge passing slowly through it, like a fairyland on earth.

The plump swimming fish passed through the river, and from time to time they were picked up by Moore lying beside the stream, making a thumping sound of struggle.

Oreo is still lying on the high slope where the sun can be exposed with sparks of various sizes, lying lazily, watching the harvest scene below.

On the ground beside the river, countless sweet melons and fruits are everywhere, and the various fruits at the top of the tree even bend the branches and hang low.

Picking a fruit at will, the taste can pass through the mouth, making people feel extremely satisfied and happy.

Ding ding ding.

As the big clock hanging on the gym wall reached the daily set time, it began to make a screeching sound.

In his sleep, Soma was also awakened by this sound, and his consciousness gradually returned to his body.

“What a satisfying dream!”

With a sigh, when Soma opened his eyes, it happened to match the biological clock that had been kept in the wasteland for a long time.

“After slept for six hours, my spirit has completely recovered. It seems that my brain can indeed be exercised!”

After touching the back of his head, which was a little cold, and confirming that he did not lose his hair, he took a big gulp of nether energy water. Mo got up and walked to the living room.

Different from the fresh smell of Hope Refuge, the slightly dull air in the Underground Refuge is more real.

After taking two greedy breaths, carrying a gun in his hand, and doing a set of warm-up moves in the Su family gun, Su Mo came to the second floor.

Animals generally prefer places with light sources and wind.

Therefore, except for Soma on the third basement floor, the four children are all lying on the second floor.

Seeing Soma coming, Oreo woke up alertly, fluttered up intimately, and turned around Soma’s trousers.

Moore, who slept to death yesterday, still had no intention of waking up at this time, collapsed on the ground, his stomach sank together, and he was still in a deep sleep state.

After strolling around and confirming that there was no change near the underground shelter, Soma rubbed his hands, walked back to the workbench, and began to meticulously study the tasks of the last day before the disaster.

“Seed collection is the most important job today. It is not only used in the trading secret realm, but also in Candlelight Refuge. It must be sown before the dawn, so as not to waste any time for sowing.”

“As for the harvester and spinner The tiller, this is not in a hurry. When the time comes, we will directly arrange the people from the Candlelight Refuge to come over and drive it away, so that it can be used before the second crop is planted tomorrow.”

The wheat harvested by the harvester has been lost The outermost layer of pulp wraps belong to the category of fruits, and it is outrageous that the survival rate of secondary planting is low.

Only by manual harvesting and careful protection of the outer skin can the seeds be preserved intact for the second planting.

Therefore, whether it is the first harvest of the Black Land or the first harvest of the Candlelight Refuge, it requires manpower to harvest carefully.

Of course, after the first batch of seeds has been collected, you can go straight to the most advanced modern tools.

As for the seeds of the other three plants, cabbage and carrots, in the dark soil, they need to wait until they bloom and bear seeds and fruits before they can be harvested.

As for soybeans, it is the simplest of these. You only need to wait until the fruit is fully grown, harvest it, and then use it for sowing.

“Five acres of land, so much for me to collect alone, I will definitely not be able to collect it, then this task”

“Give it to Moore!”

Quickly fill in the name of Moore, who is still sleeping, in the harvest column. The other things that came down moved forward, and Soma also quickly made arrangements.

There are still four hours before market transactions arrive.

There are still ten hours before the airdrop.

Counting the time for ripening and harvesting, the last day before the disaster is equally urgent, and it cannot be delayed for a minute or a second.

When I came to the material warehouse, I took out all the remaining flour, and made two cabbage. According to the practice of working days, Soma made a large pot of gnocchi soup that was enough to eat for a day.

The fragrance of the nether energy cabbage is scattered, and when the greedy Moore follows the fragrance to the kitchen, a new day officially kicks off!

Under the urgency of time, after breakfast, there seemed to be a trace of anxiety in the air.

All the way to the black land with Xiao Xiao, Su Mo’s anxiety eased a little when he looked at the flat land below.

“It’s finally time for this land to break out and harvest!”

Hey, people’s habit is so fast, after wearing a splint on their hands to code words, they are suddenly removed, and they can’t even code words! (covers face), May is finally coming to an end, I hope the unfortunate can go away with the splint (reverent face), yes, the last day, everyone still has a monthly ticket in hand, cast a vote, this book is still bad There are 3,000 for dozens of votes, please ask for a monthly pass! ! !

(End of this chapter)