My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! - Chapter 248

[Chapter 246 Choice, big boat or small boat]

out a basin of snow slag that still glows with coldness, rubs it a little on the face, and then adds the snow water that has settled.

After washing his face and hair, Soma only felt that his whole body was much more relaxed.

The greasy fatigue caused by staying up late also dissipated instantly.

The oil-splashed noodles that were made yesterday were placed in the storage space. It was a little cold when I took it out, but fortunately the noodles have not been tufted together.

Wake up Moore, and start to hurriedly solve breakfast.

In the wasteland, there is no concept of time, and all rely on “dreams” and “self-control” to drive individuals forward.

After eating, seeing that Moore had begun to wash the pots and dishes habitually, he patted Moore’s broad back with relief, and Soma slowly came to the first floor.

At present, the oil reserves in the refuge are already running low, and they are only just enough.

If there is excess expenditure, it is bound to spend points to go to the market to buy, which is extremely uneconomical.

Therefore, adhering to the principle of saving energy, it is necessary to drive the two rotary tillers together at one time to save fuel to the greatest extent.

Without the wasteland traffic police, after studying the structure of the rotary tiller, Soma started a bold “illegal” modification.

The first is to directly remove and weld a hook on the front iron plate of the rotary tiller at the back.

Then Soma went back to the workbench. According to the assumption in his mind, it took about 20 minutes to rub out an iron chain the thickness of an arm.

Try to hang one end of the chain on the hook, and tie the other end directly to the tailgate of the front car, and the two rotary tillers are simply connected together.

After putting down the rear car’s handbrake, stepping on the accelerator of the front car, and driving back and forth three or four times, after confirming that the chain of the rear car and the front car were firmly engaged, Somo finally felt relieved.

“The knowledge on the earth is the wealth in the wasteland. Relying on the way of my predecessors, I can quickly restore the heyday of civilization and technology!”

Think about a month ago, the bare depression, and only one floor Wooden underground shelter.

Looking at the “new” shelter that is now lush, with thick boulders and three steel giants parked.

If there is construction achievement, the honor engraved in Soma’s achievement book must be brilliant!   ”After today and tomorrow, the sanctuary will not worry about food and drink at all. When I get my sister back, I can

study how to break the cage set by this world!”

It’s good to be the emperor’s Ming Taizu all the way, or to be the emperor’s Han emperor.

Like these great men recorded in the history of China, Soma has also evolved from the mentality of a small staff member who just wanted to live in peace to the mentality of wanting to find out what happened in this world.

And, it’s only a month away!

“Under high pressure, I can grow up. Above the wasteland, the more fierce and stubborn I am, the better I can protect my family and find the truth!”

Watching Oreo jump into his back seat, As well as Moore, who closed the door behind him and sat on the rotary tiller, Somo’s eyes flickered with fighting spirit, and he no longer had any desire for a stable life.

“Moore, two cars, be careful to drive slowly, don’t collide with each other!”

After greeting, watching Moore nod his bear head smartly, and tugging at the chain behind him curiously, Su Su said Mo turned his head, released the ground tiger’s brakes, and slowly rowed forward.

It can be seen from the large and small sparks that drinking nether energy water for a long time will make the IQ of wasteland creatures become higher and higher.

This has also been fully verified in Moore.

Under the conscious or unintentional guidance of Soma, the Thunder Bear Warrior’s brain not only learned to farm, but also learned to drive various vehicles.

Up to now, Moore’s driving is even a bit more stable than that of the old driver on the earth, Soma.

Familiar with the road.

All the way, I looked at the mark on the ground that was about to run out of the way. When Soma came back to his senses, the fields opened up by the Candlelight Refuge had already appeared at the end of the horizon.

Compared with the gray and black fields before, the fields are now orange and yellow, and they are all pleasing to look at.

Rolling down the car window, the fragrance of wheat drifted into the car with the wind, bringing with it a smell that only belongs to “bumper harvest”.

It will be ten o’clock in the morning of the wasteland time, and all the refugees in the Candlelight Refuge have also successfully completed the first harvest and returned to the Refuge to catch up with their sleep.

Human physical strength is limited, if only relying on manpower to cultivate, even relying on the terrifying growth rate of fine-level seeds, after three days, you can only barely sow three rounds.

But now, looking at the two rotary cultivators in the rearview mirror, and looking at the shouting of several alert refugees below, the corners of Soma’s mouth drew a thin arc.

The emergence of the rotary tiller has undoubtedly greatly liberated labor.

Several old drivers who can drive, according to Soma’s request, carried out staggered shifts.

In the hasty handover, when the two rotary tillers started to turn over the ground according to the established route, not only the people in the Candlelight Refuge were relieved, but even Soma relieved the sense of urgency along the way.

The bodies of the refugees in the Candlelight Shelter have not yet been strengthened, and the rest period must start at least four to six hours.

After strolling around the quiet candlelight shelter, looking at Zhong Qingshu curled up and sleeping in the corner of the room, Soma’s heart not only warmed up.

“The people in Candlelight Refuge are all poor people, or in other words, most of the people who come to the end times are good people!”   ”

Wicked people like Huang Biao Maeda Jianren are still a minority after all!”

, Everyone is a lonely individual who longs to be embraced.

Including Zhong Qingshu, whether in the real world or in the relics of time, this person is stubborn to death.

No matter how Su Mo asked, Zhong Qingshu chose to keep silent about her family.

In desperation, Su Mo had no choice but to give up the thought of questioning.

After watching the shaking all the way, until he walked to the kitchen of the Candlelight Refuge in the village tail, after thinking about it, Somo took out the upgraded nether energy water again, and added a full liter into it according to the proportion.

These refugees from the Candlelight Refuge who have experienced hardships and still maintain a kind heart are treasures.

If these people can survive the flood in the future and persist until Soma picks up his sister and returns to the place where the “dream began”, these people will become the first aborigines in the depression.

Like in the future, whether it is taking care of the farm, tinkering with the environment of the depression, or starting from nothing, gradually building the first city on the wasteland, and slowly restoring productivity, the population will be the best force.

“The more people there are, the better my shelter will be able to resist risks.”

“If I can restore technology to the heyday of the earth, like this flood, I don’t need to be afraid at all.”

Sitting on the ridge, watching Seeing the two rotary tillers working in a hurry below, Su Mo was quite touched.

One after another, as the time passed eleven o’clock, the refugees in Candlelight Refuge also began to wake up in batches.

After a simple lunch, there was no urging or shouting.

All the refugees picked up agricultural tools spontaneously and rushed to the farmland excitedly.

Of course, every refugee passing by will cast a respectful look when they see Soma.

Especially after receiving Soma’s friendly smile, these people were more motivated, found their own land, and slapped their hoes.

Facts have proved that in terms of selection, Soma’s vision is very good.

Under Chen Shen’s arrangement, all the refugees in the Candlelight Shelter were scheduled very scientifically and rigorously.

Those who are in the forefront of the arable land can go to bed early when they harvested last night. Correspondingly, they need to get up early to go to work after sleeping for five to six hours.

It just so happened that when these people went to work, the rotary tiller also just opened the front land, which can be provided for these people to continue planting after simple trimming.

When the person who slept late last night wakes up, the rotary tiller can also use the remaining land according to the efficiency to ensure that no chance is wasted in the middle.

Scientific and efficient management, coupled with the enthusiasm of the refugees, and the assistance of automated tools.

Sitting on the field ridge, Soma just stared blankly, not going anywhere, standing like a statue at the head of the field.

However

, the efficiency in the fields below not only did not slow down because of the longer working hours, but instead, the refugees became more and more motivated.

Soma is here, that is absolute safety.

When farming, there will be no danger to touch yourself, and all potential threats will be reduced to “zero”!

It’s like being back on Earth, where everyone gets rewards on demand as long as they do their jobs well.

Even some “young women” who are tired from work can feel the power emerging from their whole body as long as they glance at Soma’s handsome yet heroic face.

In this case, even the scorching sun above his head seems to be a little less powerful.

Of course, what these people don’t know is that the energy in their bodies is not all psychological factors. The added nether energy water in the drinking water allocated every hour is also one of the main reasons for perseverance.

In the afternoon, Moore, who was standing by as a security guard, couldn’t hold back the urge to “farm” from his body. With a loud roar, he rushed down to the field to help the refugees share the farm work.

At first, the fierce Thunder Bear Warrior naturally startled everyone, but after accepting the setting of Soma’s pet, everyone suddenly became enthusiastic.

Soma is the patron saint of everyone, could it be that his pet can still go mad and hurt people!

Seeing that the Thunder Bear Warrior quickly lowered the IQ level of others by relying on his “IQ” and conquered all the refugees by his own craftsmanship, Soma, who was sitting above, couldn’t help laughing.

“That’s right, God Su, it’s the first time I’ve seen you laugh after so long!”

“Where, I’m also an ordinary person, I’m just a myth by them.” He

waved his hand and looked at the spear in his hand. After patrolling around, Zhong Qingshu came over with sweat on her forehead, and Somo felt a little emotional.

In the entire Candlelight Refuge, only Zhong Qingshu dared to come up and joke.

Others were either extremely awe-inspiring like Chen Shen, or stared at him like ordinary refugees.

Only when he was next to Zhong Qingshu would Su Mo remove his disguise and behave like an ordinary person.

Standing up and looking at the hurried scene below, Su Mo simply followed Zhong Qingshu to shoulder the patrol work around the fields.

The two talked about astronomy and geography for a while, and then about sailing at sea.

From how to develop a large gathering place, whether to use above-ground buildings or underground buildings, and all the way to talk about, if there is a gathering place, what is the first thing to be built.

Under the collision of thinking between liberal arts students and science students, there are many sparks between thinking.

At the same time, during the conversation, Soma also found many points that were overlooked before.

“You are right, if I want to build a small boat, I may only need me to go out to sea, and Moore’s help is enough.”

“But in this way, the ability of the boat to resist risks in floods is too poor. It is very likely that it will be knocked over by a peak.”

“But if you build a big boat without computer assistance, the two of us will definitely not be able to control it. It’s difficult and difficult to handle!”

Zhong Qingshu accidentally clicked on a point that had been overlooked before, and even Somo felt embarrassed for a while.

(End of this chapter)