My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! - Chapter 77

[Chapter 77 The light belonging to “Soma”!]

“There is something, but fortunately, I didn’t rashly follow the method taught in high school chemistry class to prepare this thing, otherwise I would be killed without knowing what happened!”

Su Mo looked at the fair handwriting and the smooth preparation of picric acid with lingering fear. flow chart.

“Sure enough, the 404 God is awesome, there are so many twists and turns in this thing.” He drew

his attention and called the system, and an illusory attribute map appeared next to the picric acid flow chart.

[Production process of yellow explosives]

Description: This is a diagram of the production of explosives with clear process, rigorous process, and very scientific theory. Strictly according to the flow chart, you can get powerful yellow explosives.

Evaluation: A fool’s way of making, you can do it!

“No problem this time, it seems that the system was skinned last time?”

Touching his head, Su Mo laughed.

In the process of making explosives, whenever there is an omission, the direct consequence is that the house collapses and people die.

“I’ll repair the oil well tomorrow, in two days.”

“Hey.”

Thinking of the kobolds in the castle, a large number of kobolds chased them out. As a result, they were blasted into the sky by explosives, and Somo was instantly excited.

Stand up and put the flowchart carefully into the storage space.

“It seems that the nether energy water in the future can’t be traded casually. Even if it is traded, I have to make sure that people can’t collect it, otherwise it will support the enemy.”

Before coming to the water tank where the nether energy water was stored, Sumo gritted his teeth and punched out a small half-pot. Nether energy water.

Painfully, he took off his underwear, put it in the basin, and began to wash it.

Visible to the naked eye, the clear nether energy water quickly became turbid, and even after three or five minutes, it completely turned earth-colored.

“It’s not so exaggerated that I don’t wash clothes for a week on this earth. The wind and sand in this plain is too big!”

After wringing the water off the clothes, looking at San Xiao who was staring in this direction, Soma pretended that nothing happened and washed the clothes. The finished water went in along the edge of the medium.

Destroy the corpse and destroy the traces (×)

pour the culture medium (√)

The turbid nether energy water cannot be drunk by people, but there is no problem with the culture medium, and all of them are absorbed according to the order.

After thinking about it, Soma decided to take out tomorrow’s share to wash the clothes outside, just to be able to pour vegetables by the way!

After pouring out a little water again, and brushing his teeth and wiping his face, Soma lay comfortably on the cot.

From the earth before the disaster came to this wasteland, and then it has survived for 8 days.

The strong adaptability of human beings has completely become accustomed to the rules and routines in the wasteland.

Work at sunrise, rest at sunset.

For the tundra shelter, there is currently no stable fire source and no electricity. Ordinary people can only lie in bed after the sun goes down and wait for the next day.

Different from the smokeless torches made before the system, the man-made torches are definitely not a good lighting tool at night due to the presence of animal fat.

As for more advanced lighting, at this stage, it is still very wasteful to use resources for this.

“8 days. Maybe it’s because I’m too fast that other people are so slow.”

“From nothing, other shelters are developing fast. I hope this disaster will not kill too many people!”

Thinking of this, Su Mo seemed to realize something, and stared at the stone ceiling.

It’s a pity that the simple stone patterns revealing the atmosphere can’t tell Sumo the answer.

Under the warm light of the bedside, the shelter was unusually quiet except for the occasional cooing of sparks of various sizes.

After a long while, Su Mo silently opened the world chat, and output a message in the chat box..

[Sumo: All surviving human beings, please beware of private shelters, beware of fishing and law enforcement, and beware of alien slaves! ]

At the moment when it was about to be sent, when his mind was about to touch the send button, Soma deleted the message again, closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep.

Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou do not believe in tears, and even more in the end times.

Ever since he saw that many humans were silently mining in the kobold saltpeter camp, and he had not been able to see such news on the World Channel, at that moment,

Somo was actually reluctant to admit this fact.

In the cruel wasteland.

There are countless alien resource points similar to the kobold saltpeter camp, and there are definitely not a few.

Among them, there must also be humans who have been enslaved several times, dozens of times, or even hundreds of times compared to what we see today.

Aside from a small number of people who are still thinking about returning to the official shelter, most humans are actually unwilling to go back.

Although he is enslaved by monsters, at least he does not have to worry about eating and drinking every day.

Compared with those who starved to death in the wilderness, is it not a kind of luck?

Should you speak up?

Soma didn’t know, at least for now, no one would tell him.

The moon sets and the sun rises.

Before eight o’clock, Soma woke up naturally and couldn’t sleep again.

This night, Su Mo slept very uneasy.

A kind of condemnation from conscience, which caused him to have the same nightmare over and over again all night.

In the dream, Soma stood by the cliff, watching one human being after another, jumping down with a smile.

Seeing countless children imitating these human beings, gradually forget that they are not “rootless”.

Sitting on the head of the bed, the sanctuary is already filled with soft sunlight.

Clenched fist!

Soma opened the world chat channel again, and resolutely clicked to send the sentence that was not sent last night.

In the calm world chat, it seemed like a bomb had been thrown, and the players were still discussing how to better deal with mutant beasts.

It exploded immediately!

“Damn, hug me Su Shen in the front row, this wave, this wave is the early bird with a god hug!”

“Su Shen Su Shen, look at me, we are on the same channel, look familiar, wait until The secret realm is open, and I have some good things to exchange with you!”

“Fishing law enforcement? Someone contacted me to go to his shelter yesterday. Damn, it was fortunate that Su Shen reminded me!”

“Everyone should try to find out if there is any official nearby I have a brother who went to a private shelter, and he lied to me at first, but he died the next day!

” What does it have to do with you, Soma?”

“That is, your shelter is very good, why don’t you let everyone live in it and spread rumors here? Don’t believe it, my shelter is in XX, as long as you have the strength, No one refuses!”

“I am afraid that Su Mo is a person who makes a name for himself. It’s just that he was lucky and won the first place last time, so he jumped up? I think your next snowstorm will not kill you. Yes!”

“I’m fishing law enforcement, I’m right here, you come and hit me, hee hee, I see how long your hands are and how long can you control us?

” sooner.

At the beginning, there were still many people who thanked them for reminding me, but after three or five minutes, it turned into a screen full of abuse.

Especially after seeing that Soma didn’t respond, these people pushed their noses to their faces, rude words one after another.

There is a great tendency to set Soma as a villain and incite all the people to condemn it!

With a cold face, Su Mo looked at the unsightly words on the screen, and once again used the last small speaker of the day to speak:

[Sumo: After today, if I see that there are “human rapes” in private shelters that enslave and betray human beings, regardless of right or wrong, I, Soma, will kill them! ! ! 】

“Sumo, you kind of come to my sanctuary, you said it well, Su God! Next time you come to me, please drink tea!”

“Dog Sumo, what kind of goods are you? Lord Su Shen doesn’t remember the villain’s deeds, I’m just hilarious, it doesn’t count, it doesn’t count.”

“Speaking will be made crooked? I think you are a forehead, it turns out that Su Shen’s wave is for everyone’s good, then it’s fine! Whoever is scolding is against me!”

Looking at the chat channel that was still scolding and swearing a second ago, all of them suddenly stopped as if they were strangled by the throat.

Some of the most vicious wallflowers who screamed closed their dog mouths.

With a sneer, Soma closed the world chat.

In life, what one seeks is to have an open mind.

“My Soma can accept any darkness that I can’t see, but as long as I can see it, you must die!”

“In the apocalypse, there are no rules, fists are the rules!”

“If my thoughts are not clear, you have to pay The price!”

In the private message from the dead person in charge of the end-of-the-world code, Soma silently recorded these three items, then got dressed and got up to brush his teeth and wipe his face.

As a “good guy” in a certain sense, Soma can always forget about things he can’t see.

But for the darkness that you see, you must be 100% safe.

That light belonging to “Soma” will eventually cut through the dark night of the end times and illuminate the hearts of all those who are blackened by ink!

(End of this chapter)