My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Chapter 94 The second week in the wasteland, the camp changed drastically (second update)

【January 14th on the last calendar day】

[You have obtained a piece of information that is very important to you (survival points +5)]

[You have understood the basic skills of forging for the first time, and have opened a new chapter on the road of forging (survival points +200)]

[For the first time, you have understood the basic skills of experimentation and have opened a new chapter on the road of experimentation (survival points +200)]

[You made a powerful weapon for the first time, but it was not completely made (survival point +50)]

[Milestone - Your electricity consumption exceeds 100 kilowatt hours (survival points +100)]

[Milestone - Your diesel usage exceeds 100L (survival point +100)]

[Milestone - You successfully survived to the end of the second week of the Doomsday Wasteland (survival points +20)]

[Scanning the host’s living environment, survival points are being evaluated, and 202 survival points were obtained today. Google search reading]

Final settlement: survival points +877

Survival points remaining: 1974

"You two little guys are so clingy. When I have time, I will make a nest for you!"

Sitting on the bedside, Sumo stroked the big and small sparks lying on the bed while checking today's system survival point harvest.

Yesterday I spent almost 700 points. Unexpectedly, today I spent almost 900 points. Not only did it not decrease, but I accumulated more survival points.

"The temperature is dropping so fast. It feels like the temperature in the shelter is only about five or six degrees now!"

When I lifted the quilt, a gust of cold wind came in, taking away the little heat that had lasted all night.

Big and small sparks also kept cooing because of the cold night, so Sumo simply hugged the two little things on the bed.

The second disaster is obviously not as easy to survive as the acid rain novice disaster.

The 72-hour snowstorm with a temperature of minus 20 degrees Celsius is just the most delicious part of the "disaster" dish.

But when it comes to the slow cooling ahead, it is the biggest threat to humans in the wasteland.

For a week, the temperature has dropped to minus 89 degrees every night. Due to the terrain, the underground shelter can still store heat.

Like some wooden shelters on the ground, the cold wind blows in at night, which is really fatal.

The cold restricts outdoor searches, and the already small reserves of supplies will become even more stretched.

Until the blizzard came, they had to survive for more than 72 hours relying on these supplies, and they had to face the snow melting for more than ten days.

"An absolute test of survival. In this case, if humans want to survive, they can only stick together."

Sumo rinsed his mouth while looking at everyone's comments on the world chat panel.

It is obvious that the situation of almost everyone is not very good. Even some large shelters that seem to have two to three hundred people are having a hard time.

The surrounding trees are being cut down endlessly, and if you want to get more wood, you have to go further.

These people don't have the luxury of opening a storage space with 100 disaster points, so after cutting the wood, they have to carry it back.

When you come and go, you lose a lot of energy in the process. When you compare it with the price of the food, some of it is not even worth it.

"Gululu~" He spat all the mouthwash onto the side of the culture medium. With a thoughtful look on his face, Somo closed the chat panel.

“Trading must be done”

"These people have a lot of good things in their hands. It seems that I have to save some food and then find a way to bring it in and exchange it for something valuable."

After digging around at the place where the food was stored, Somo became excited.

As long as these explosive packs work well today, they will blow up the kobold camp and turn it upside down.

When the time comes, the piles of treasure chests will definitely be able to bring out a lot of food. Take the food in and exchange it for the supplies that are in short supply now. After going back and forth, both sides get what they want. It is a real profit!

Thinking of this, Sumo suddenly became excited. He immediately prepared two bowls of flour and poured out a pot of noodles.

If you don't want to be hungry when you go out to work, you must have oil and water in your stomach.

Put the chili pepper on the noodle bowl, pour hot oil over it, and put some dehydrated vegetables on top. The flavor is amazing!

After eating a bowl of noodles, I poured a large glass of You Neng water into my mouth, and then had two mouthfuls of canned yellow peaches.

Sitting on the stone bench, Somo had more visions for his future life.

When he first came to the wasteland, Sumo could only think about surviving one day at a time.

Now, Sumo wants not only to survive, but also to live a quality life! Live hope!

"When this disaster is over, I should also get in touch with the nearby shelter. It's not a problem to close myself off!"

Say hello to some delicious Oreos and get ready to go.

Standing in the supplies room, Sumo put down all the sundries this time, and put the explosive bags that he had made and connected last night into categories according to their weight.

Three large bottles of psionic water, two bowls of fried noodles, binoculars, lighter, and helmet

After checking all the supplies one by one, putting on the equipment, and using a big-ass TV to check that there was no danger in the area, Somo picked up Oreo and strode open the door and walked out.

Enter the password and the lock tongue is retracted.

As soon as he opened the door, a biting cold wind rushed in, causing Somo to shiver.

"It's so cold. It's about zero degrees outside now, right?"

Stepping out of the door, there were gusts of wind and sand, and you could even see condensation of frost on the weeds on the ground.

"Woof~oooo~woo~woo~"

Oreo was not afraid of the cold and became abnormally excited. He stood on the hill and howled into the distance!

He opened the basement door and lit the engine. After the engine was warmed up, Sumo got in and drove out.

"Olio, let's go, stop yelling, I'm the only man within ten miles, so don't think too much about it!"

After saying hello and watching Oreo run down obediently and sit in the back seat and fasten his seat belt, Sumo smiled knowingly and released the brake.

Slowly, the wheels began to roll forward, and as Somo stepped on the accelerator, he shot forward like an arrow from a string.

Except for the appearance of the desert racing car built by Magu, which is somewhat similar to Bengbeng in PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, its other attributes are better than Bengbeng.

Even the chassis of this car is higher than that of many small cars.

Obviously, Magu also made an all-round assessment of the wilderness terrain and finally built such a powerful off-road racing car.

Driving in the wasteland with poor road conditions, the good chassis isolated most of the vibrations.

After driving for about 50 kilometers, Sumo stopped at the same place and prepared to climb up the high slope to observe.

However, when the bouncing noise stopped, Sumo heard a noisy sound coming from the front.

Using his hands and feet together, Somo climbed up the high slope, took out his telescope and looked at the saltpeter mine camp.

This sight immediately shocked people.

It had only been four or five days, and the size of the saltpeter mine camp had more than doubled!

This doubling does not mean that the number of houses in the camp has expanded, but that the fortifications used for combat defense have fully doubled.

There were two sentry towers before, but now they have been increased to six!

Two on the side and four on the front!

Right in front of the camp, there is a sharp weapon that was used to restrain the rangers in ancient times on earth - Juma!

And within three meters of the camp, there are densely scattered wooden barbs that make people's scalp numb just by looking at them.

Sumo had no doubt about the power of this kind of barb.

If someone rushes up, there will only be one end: being skewered on top and used as a "barbeque skewer".

As his eyes moved, Sumo couldn't help but scream in shock.

"Oh my god, what kind of monster is this?"

On several barbs, Sumo saw the kebabs that had not been gathered up.

The ferocious blood was accompanied by the minced meat, and was still dripping from the barbs, as if a tragic contact battle had occurred here not long ago.

Several kobold warriors held spears and walked among the barbs, using their spears to "last-hit" one or two monsters from time to time.

On each guard tower, Somo saw a group of six kobold warlocks, standing crowded and looking down.

After putting down the telescope and taking a rest, Somo focused again and looked at the monster that was strung together.

"This creature also seems to be a semi-human creature. It should be the cat we saw before? Is it a cat-man or a lion-man?"

All the monsters were facing this direction, and the distance was too far, so Somo couldn't see them clearly.

Pulling up the telescope, Somo looked behind him and was shocked to find that there were actually three more vehicles placed in the kobold camp——

Trebuchet!

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