My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! - Chapter 244

[Chapter 242 Half a year, the real danger of floods]

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Seeing the stunned crowd in the distance, Moore curiously pressed the horn, and the melodious horn suddenly began to echo in the empty wasteland!

To be fair, the sound of the horn of the harvester is not pleasant, even a little harsh!

But it was this harsh and familiar sound that made the refugees who had seen the harvester on Earth react.

“The harvester, it’s really a harvester, and Su Shen made a harvester!”

“My mother, I heard that Su Shen was buying blueprints two days ago, and it has already been made?

” Are there other automatic machines?”

The closer the two mechanical monsters got, the louder the roar from the engine, which seemed to play the melody in the blood of every refugee.

Even Chen Shen, who claimed to be able to deal with things calmly, opened his mouth wide.

Outside the crowd, Zhong Qingshu stood under a tree, her beautiful eyes flashing again and again, looking at Moore driving the harvester, showing a hint of curiosity.

On the other side, looking at all the refugees who had been prepared, Soma stopped the car without ink, and opened the door.

According to the previous plan, after watching the Oreo in the second seat take the lead out, like a silver lightning bolt disappeared from view, Soma straightened the hem of the battle uniform and slowly got out of the car.

Oreo is alert, and Moore is responsible for clearing the scene.

Looking at the expectant crowd, Soma neatly took out the seeds in the storage space and piled them on the ground: “I brought the seeds, it’s not too late, let’s start   sowing

!”

It comes with a layer of faint fluorescence, which is very conspicuous when there is no light pollution in the wasteland today.

“Brother Su, we all have this harvester. Does this share have to be changed, or yes.”

With or without a harvester, there are two types of efficiency and speed.

Moreover, as long as enough fuel can be provided, a lot of manpower can be saved for subsequent farming and sowing.

“No, this harvester is provided by me for free, but I have a few requests, and I hope everyone can cooperate with me.”

After glancing at the nervous refugees in the front row of Candlelight Shelter, Soma smiled.

“Not only the harvester, but also the follow-up rotary tiller and flour mill, I can provide it, but after four or five rounds of planting, I need everyone to cooperate with me to plant other things”

“For example. cabbage, soybeans, carrots, cotton ”

He said the names of seven or eight kinds of crops in one breath. Looking at the people who were completely stupid, Soma shrugged and continued to fetch the seeds.

Although the impact of these automated tools on wasteland refugees was expected early in the morning, the reality is far more exaggerated than imagined.

What is the opening lightning strike.jpg has been vividly interpreted by these people.

After four or five seconds, seeing that everyone’s eyes were still staring at the front, not knowing what to think in his mind, Su Mo had no choice but to wave his hand:

“Okay, okay, what’s the matter, wait for us to harvest. Say it again and again, don’t wait until after 12 o’clock, the seeds are not sown.”

The refugees who were still immersed in shock, when Somo said this, also reacted, and suddenly put on a lingering smile on their faces. , All of them are gearing up, and according to the previous arrangement, they formed a long queue.

240 acres of land, in the process of opening up the land these days, the Candlelight Shelter has gathered some refugees who had been placed nearby before.

There are currently 133 adults in the shelter, six 17-year-old minors, and a swaddling baby.

Among them, there are only 46 men, so each person’s task is 2.5 mu of land, sharing a total of 115 mu.

Six underage children share 6 acres of land per person.

As for the remaining women, except for a few necessary logistics to ensure that the working people have food and water, according to the head, each person is divided into 1.5 mu, which is just enough to solve all the arable land.

At this time, Chen Shen stood at the forefront, and every time a person’s name was called, a corresponding person stepped forward to receive a share of the seeds that belonged to his arable land.

Standing next to Chen Shen, after accepting the attention of every refugee and watching everyone go to start planting according to the previous allocation, Soma, who has been tense all the time, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Except for the special case of Zhong Qingshu, everyone in Candlelight Refuge, including the management, has to work.

Fortunately, the old master in Candlefire Refuge has trained everyone on how to plant. Walking on the ridge, Somo began to look left and right, but he didn’t find any faults.

“In the era of civilization, if you want to plant the land well, unless you like it or pass it down for several generations, not many people are willing to do this kind of tiring work.”

“In the wasteland, everyone will die if they don’t plant it. , whether it is the speed of learning or the attitude of farming, you are too serious!”

After going back and forth, and seeing a few minors also planting in a similar manner, Soma nodded silently.

Everything is developing according to the envisioned process. The more you plant, the better you plant, the more you get.

Even if Soma was not required to continue to stand by and oversee the work, these people all exerted their strength, and each one was more crazy than the other.

“How is it? Didn’t expect this efficiency?”

“I didn’t expect it. Who would have known that a month ago these people were still white-collar workers, and these students could adapt so quickly.”

Seeing Su Mo standing on the field ridge in a daze, Zhong Qingshu I do not know when, quietly came over.

“It’s a pity, the next disaster comes, I hope everyone here can live well!”

Shaking his head, thinking of the coming flood of punishment disaster, Sumo also had a headache for the future of these people.

The cause of the punitive catastrophe has so far not been found.

If there are no variables, then all human beings will be baptized by a great flood of up to 180 days.

Fortunately, the welfare disaster was triggered this time, and it was not a problem for most people to gather food for half a year.

“If the disaster this time is really a big flood, it may not be the biggest problem for human beings to survive.”

“Oh?”

Looking at Zhong Qingshu’s pointed eyes, and following the direction of the eyes, Sumo looked over.

It happens to be the building complex of the Candlelight Refuge!

“Assuming that the coming flood will last for 180 days and it will recede due to the end of the disaster, the survival of human beings is not a problem.

” And materials, you can build a boat and you can live.”

“But the shelters created by everyone using the core are gone, right!”

Although a small part of the shelters created by the game have been abandoned, they choose to build their own houses and do everything. Try not to rely on the game.

However, more than 70% of the people still live in game shelters and must rely on the functions of the game panel to survive.

When the great flood comes, not to mention the above-ground wooden houses, it will be a devastating disaster for all underground shelters.

When the 180-day flood passes, these people’s underground shelters will have no magical blessings, or high-tech to resist.

After the flood receded, all that was left was a mess.

As for the log cabins on the ground, they may have been built in the high places early in the morning, and they can still find ways to resist them. The low places also need to be abandoned.

“Yes, after most people’s shelters are gone, it’s difficult to develop quickly with these magical functions.”

“As far as I know, many designs now require the level of the shelter to be sufficient to use. If Everyone abandoning their sanctuary is equivalent to abandoning the opportunity to contact game technology.”

“If this continues, even if human technology recovers to what it was before we crossed over in a decade or two, it will fall into a bottleneck. Zhong”

“But who can say for sure what will happen in a few decades? Maybe our God Su will rise up with everyone!”

Seemingly afraid of putting too much pressure on Suma, Zhong Qingshu finished speaking, crookedly. After thinking about it for a while, he told a cold joke that made people shudder.

“If you really want to say it like that, then I’ll take everyone to stand up.”

“This disaster hasn’t come yet. Who can say that in the future, maybe I will trigger another disaster, and the flood will just

disappear .” It’s not Su Mo’s style. Looking at the worry in Zhong Qingshu’s eyes, Su Mo endured it, but still didn’t tell him that he had a Shanhai painted scroll card.

If human beings are really at the stage of life and death, as long as Soma uses this card, the flood will recede within a day.

At that time, mountains will rise, rivers will rise, oceans will be directly generated, and everywhere will become great plains suitable for human existence.

But before that, if you want to find your sister and go to the lost satellite base to find the secrets of this world, you still need the help of the flood.

Sitting on the ridge, after finishing this topic, the two began to chat casually.

Compared with Zhong Qingshu in the relics of time, she in the real world is more independent in mentality and closer in thinking to the end times.

On many small issues, Soma also absorbed slightly different ideas.

In the fields below, all the refugees also carried out the final planting and ploughing work in an orderly manner according to the schedule.

Time passed by minute by minute. At this time, no one called tired, and no one called pain.

Even if there was a protest from the waist, everyone still resolutely repeated the actions of bending over, putting down, raising the waist, and taking.

A green moon, which is different from the red moon when the usual disaster strikes, also quietly climbed into the sky.

This green is not fluorescent green, but a very comfortable and eye-friendly green, and in terms of brightness, it is enough to support everyone working in the fields.

The more dazzling the green light, the closer the time of disaster.

Until the green light was about to condense into substance, there were only ten minutes left before the welfare disaster.

Two acres say more or less, even a few children have completed their tasks, sitting beside their own land and waiting for the disaster to come.

“How wonderful, in the wasteland, where are there so many worries, where do you need so much forward thinking?”

“Living in the moment and living the moment well is the most correct way of thinking. Look at them, how happy they are!”

Standing up, Afraid to slap the soil on the combat uniform, she pulled up Zhong Qingshu, who had numb legs beside her, and the two stood side by side.

Looking at the widely dispersed refugees under the green light, looking at the faces of several people nearby, although tired, but full of happiness.

For the first time, Soma understood why every time the sky fell, there would be tall people on top.

The stronger the ability, the greater the responsibility.

When they really want to reach that state of mind, what the so-called “tall man” may pursue is no longer personal safety.

Om. Om. Om.

While thinking, when the twelve o’clock bell rang in the game panel, the welfare disaster

finally came!

(End of this chapter)