My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! - Chapter 431

[Chapter 425 Thank you, my second “Ma Fei”!]
Negotiation is an art, and there are no hard and fast rules in this art.
Unlike debate competitions, there are no judges and no audience, and in most cases there is no winner or loser.
It’s okay to pay attention to attacking in a square and round way, and it’s okay to pay attention to interrupting the opponent’s thinking by messing about.
Which method can get the most benefit, which method is the most correct method!
In the negotiation with the game, Soma used the sky-high asking price and paid back the money on the ground.
After knowing that his importance in the game is already very high, Somo negotiates prices recklessly.
“Give me ten east winds!”
“???”
“Ma Fei has it, don’t you have it here? I’ve beaten the evil spirits?!”
“???”
Every offer he made was made to the opposite side. The group of Adam’s discomfort were both explanations and rejections.
But fortunately, Adam is just a program.
He doesn’t really have “human” emotions, all anger, disdain, and surprise are just pieces of code.
As long as Soma’s reward requirements are within the appropriate range, he will immediately agree to it like a Sichuan opera, which will give people a sense of unreality.
After probing and fighting, until about three hours passed, when Soma’s throat was about to smoke, the last reward was finally negotiated.
Adam, who was sitting across from him, seemed to have humanized emotions after the negotiation.
I saw that he was relieved, pushed away the stool and stood up slowly, and by the way stretched out his palm.
“Sumo, your greed is something I’ve never heard of, I’ve never seen before. Even though I’ve seen so many players, you can still be in the first place. Is this the reason why you can succeed in the wasteland so quickly?”
Su Mo laughed, stood up also, and handed over his palm: “Thank you for your compliment, thank you for your generous gift, you are my second Ma Fei!
” desired benefits.
At the end of the friendly negotiation with Huaxia, the handshake was like a handshake, and the two of them held their hands tightly together.
“I hope to see you here next time. Seriously, I like you a bit as a player!”
“Haha, me too, I hope I can quickly achieve the required conditions!”
Hands apart.
Taking a look at the surrounding room with pretense of nostalgia, Soma waved his hand, and Adam also waved his hand.
boom!
A muffled thunder sounded, and when the familiar dizziness came again, Soma’s eyes closed and opened.
When I could see things again in front of my eyes, I was already back in the captain’s room on the third floor of the Hope!
On the clock hanging on the wall, the hour hand is still turning slowly. The
time is 8:42 in the morning!
The review time of the Sea of Consciousness was longer than expected. Without a reference, an interrogation lasted for a whole day, which was terrifying!
But fortunately, this reward is still in danger after all!
With the cover of the system, the game not only failed to find out the slightest problem, but also exposed some of its own bottom line.
Realizing that the game’s supervision of the world on the other side is so weak, to a certain extent, Soma has completely relaxed!
Only data can be used to test whether there is an abnormality, rather than visual observation and 24/7 monitoring to determine the problem.
This is both an advantage and a disadvantage of the program.
Such a mechanism can ensure that he will never make mistakes and will not be deceived by superficial things.
But to a certain extent, it also made him lose the most intuitive censorship method and fell into the chaos of the logic chain.
“Passed the review, got the trust license issued by the game, and cleaned up all the unreasonable things about me now.”
“Looking at this, when the game entered the update, it was also the time when I was looking for the sea god”
“I didn’t expect this to happen. This time the harvest is so rich!” He didn’t
sleep all night.
In addition, he fought with the game for a day and a night in the consciousness space. At this time, even with the support of a strong body, Su Mo felt a little sleepy from the inside out.
After pressing the earphone and instructing Gonggong to enter the alert, Soma didn’t get up, just closed the quilt and went to sleep.
At the same time, the area where the entire tundra fleet was located was gradually quieting down at this point in the morning.
All the survivors who had finished their meal, after slightly packing up the sundries, lay down on the deck and fell asleep.
This battle is so tiring!
If it weren’t for the blessings of various attributes with the title of Sea God, everyone would never be able to hold on to the present.
With the support of Su Shen’s powerful force, this sleep, everyone slept comfortably and with peace of mind!
What bullshit aliens, what wasteland gods!
We have God Su, do you dare to try?
Under this unprecedentedly powerful atmosphere, the captains including Lu Yongyi, Liu Neng, Zhang Long, etc. also fell asleep after a long absence, and the snoring was loud.
In other waters of the wasteland, the situation is basically the same as the current tundra fleet.
There is no harm without contrast.
Compared with the unsteady feeling of shaking wildly up and down when the tsunami came, the current sea surface was gently rising and falling, just like mother’s hand, which made everyone very friendly.
Although they didn’t have God Su, they needed to allocate a group of people to guard them, but they didn’t make much difference in terms of sleep peace of mind.
It was only the false gods who repelled the five royal families.
The wasteland ocean has become surprisingly peaceful!
Under such an atmosphere, I waited until four o’clock in the afternoon, when Soma fell asleep and got up to watch the outside through the porthole.
Survivors of the tundra fleet, more than 90% are still sleeping. middle!
Except for some specific guards who were still floating on the ocean to work, everyone else was lying in a ball, hugging each other to maintain their body temperature.
Shaking his head, Su Ma watched with emotion for a while, but did not sigh any longer.
Compared to the billions who died, these people were lucky.
Not only did they survive, but they will also receive the reward that Su Shen and the game negotiated for hours tomorrow.
Although these rewards can’t guarantee their nourishment, as long as they follow the current plan and go to the depths of the ocean honestly, their fate will be completely changed.
Perhaps after five years or ten years, human civilization will be re-established in the deep sea.
“By the way, there is also a plan to gather talents in the mission of going to sea. It has not been completed, and I almost forgot!”
“There are still more than 100,000 people in the fleet below. It is just that the previous batch of people will be selected and taken away directly. I saved time and searched the wasteland slowly!” With
a pat on his head, when he thought of the many things he had to do after he went to the New World, Su Mo suddenly reflected!
Instructing most survivors to go to the depths of the ocean is a coup.
But at that time, trying to find talents, it would really be called Tian Tian should not be able to do it, and the ground would not work.
Right now, with so many people out there, trying to select hundreds of survivors with special talents, is that still a problem?
After thinking about this, Soma didn’t delay, and immediately pushed open the door of the captain’s room and walked to the lower floor, ready to wash.
After half a day, the sea flowed through the ocean, and the bloody sea water last night regained its dark blue color again.
On the deck, it was also polished by the alien soldiers at this time, reflecting the light of the sun.
At the bow of the ship, silver boxes and copper boxes have been transported first, and more than a dozen survivors are standing in front of the boxes to count the number.
Seeing Soma coming down, everyone immediately stopped their work and cast their eyes respectfully.
“You guys are busy with your work, don’t mind me!” He
waved his hands, seeing the same eyes as the villagers of Hope Village just started, Sumo was also a little helpless, so he hurried to the first floor of the deck.
But as soon as he entered, before taking two steps, a strong fragrance wafted into his nostrils.
Since the strengthening of his body, Soma’s daily consumption has been extremely terrifying. Even if he slept, the food he ate in the morning could not support his consumption.
At this time, when I smelled the fragrance again, there were bursts of muffled thunder in my stomach.
“Hey, Su Chan, this little girl, went to cook?”
Out of curiosity, Su Mo followed the fragrance, only to hear the clanging sound of a spatula stirring and screeching in the planned kitchen. whistling blowing sound.
On the Hope, there is no gas stove, and no induction cooker.
To be able to use earthen pot and firewood to make delicious food every day, it all depends on Soma himself being able to use the blessing of the sea breeze to pressurize the temperature in the stove.
For others, if they want to cook, they can only rely on constantly flipping the dishes in the pot and increasing the firepower manually.
As an old gluttonous eater, Somo felt a little unfamiliar with the method of stir-frying inside.
Reluctantly, he stuck his head out.
I saw that in front of the stove, the honest Moore was lying on the ground, blowing the air at the air inlet, while Su Chan squatted aside and forced Moore to cool down the fan in his hand.
Standing in the position of the chef, Shen Ke was focusing on the vegetables in the pot, taking out one or two from time to time to taste the taste.
Her profile is not as soft as Zhong Qingshu’s, but she has a fortitude that smells like “Mulan”.
Behind her, seven or eight plates were already placed on the dining table. Although it was held by a bowl at this time, there was still a steady stream of fragrance emanating from it.
In a trance, Soma was stunned.
His memory was instantly faulty, and he was pulled back to the courtyard in northern Shaanxi when he was a child.
At that time, he was just like Su Chan, standing in front of the stove, fanning his sweaty mother, and greedily licking the smell of the pot.
He doesn’t worry about what to eat tomorrow or the day after.
He doesn’t have to think about what responsibility I have to take on and what achievements I have to make.
At that time, he was very relaxed and simple, and would not have any pressure, because someone helped him resist and move forward!
It’s like seeing the family when I was a child when I first entered the trading ruins.
Su Mo was crazy for a while, and his mind became chaotic.
At this moment, he is no longer the Su God of mankind.
But an ordinary young man, a man with a “home”!
“Hey, brother, you’re awake, hurry up, come and fan the wind, Moore’s mouth will be scorched!” In the
end, Su Chan turned her head inadvertently and saw Su Mo standing at the door .
When she shouted this, Moore lying on the ground and Shen Ke who was cooking turned their heads and looked at him with different expressions.
Moore was embarrassed, like a kid who stole something, with “don’t look at me” written all over his body.
Shen Ke smiled sweetly: “Wow, Sumo, you’re awake, hurry up and wash up, I’ll cook the dishes right away, and then we can all eat together!”
“Okay, I’ll trouble you!”
“No trouble, It’s just cooking a dish, what is my job compared to you, if you want to eat it, I can cook it for you every day!”
“Wow, is Sister Shen making a confession?”
Su Chan, who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, suddenly shouted when she heard Shen Ke’s words, causing the atmosphere in the kitchen to change suddenly.
Seeing Shen Ke’s rough and cracked face, with patches of blush, Su Mo smiled and nodded, and waved gently towards the sky.
A magical wind didn’t know where it started, but it rushed into the stove.
The stove, which was not lukewarm at first, suddenly swelled up, breathing up and down like a giant dragon.
Seeing that Moore was cooperating with Su Chan, dancing and dancing playfully, and after exchanging a helpless look with Shen Ke, Su Mo quickly rushed to the bathroom.
A rush of cold water spewed out of the shower head.
It quenched the dry heat from Soma’s body.
Since fighting the wasteland, for the first time, a feeling of “life is so damn good” flooded into Soma’s heart!
(End of this chapter)
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