My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

The moon sets and the sun rises.

A little bit of sunlight came from the breeding room, and matched with the treasure chest wall, illuminating most of the refuge.

Sitting on the head of the bed, Sumo quietly waited for the arrival of eight o'clock.

[Final calendar January 16]

[You lie down in front of the wall of treasure chests you have harvested, sleeping very securely, you feel that your whole body has become relaxed (survival point +10)]

[Your refuge has received the lion’s fantasy blessing and the wind power (survival point +50)]

[You have the first excellent armor. In the cold winter, the chance of surviving increases (survival point +60)]

[Your pet Oreo has spied on a potential threat, and you avoided a wave of danger (survival point +10)]

[You have detected four waves of enemy tracks in succession, and formulated a thorough defense plan (survival point +30)]

[You killed an enemy, completed your declaration on the apocalyptic wasteland, and at the same time you feel that your thoughts are well understood (survival point +500)]

[You have harvested a batch of materials, but not fully harvested (survival point +30)]

[Scan the host's living environment, in the survival point evaluation, today obtained 232 survival points. 】

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Final settlement: Survival point +922

Survival points remaining: 1982

"The harvest is not bad. Yesterday I thought I was going to salt the fish for a day, but I didn't expect that there would be so many survival points!"

After looking at the huge sum of 500 points given after the killing of Maeda Taketo and the daily fixed survival point restored to 232 points, Somo nodded in satisfaction.

There is no rule in obtaining survival points, and sometimes it suddenly increases by several hundred points because of a small incident.

Sometimes even Sumo thought it would add a few hundred points to the event, but the system gave a few dozen points, which made people confused.

"According to the current bonus, it feels like the more comfortable my life, the more relaxed my soul, the more I give, it's really ideal!"

After looking at the system panel again, Somo turned off the electric blanket, put on his clothes and got out of bed.

Compared with the temperature of the shelter that fell sharply when it snowed yesterday, today it has risen a lot, and the body temperature has returned to more than 5 degrees.

When he came to the command room and turned on the TV, Somo began to investigate the situation near the shelter as usual.

"Huh, it doesn't seem to snow anymore?"

The picture on the TV was abnormally calm. When the camera was opened, the snowflakes stopped falling, the breeze stopped, and the ground was quiet.

After checking that there was no problem nearby, Somo simply put on his combat uniform, opened the door and walked out.

Compared with yesterday's squally wind and snowfall, the weather today is finally much better.

In the horizon, even the sun appeared on the horizon, releasing its own light.

Although the temperature brought by sunlight is like a lamp in a refrigerator, Somo still feels a touch of warmth in his heart.

"That's right. If it snows seven days before the disaster, who can stand it!"

Pulling out the mask, cold wind blows in.

Although it's still a bit oozing, it's much better than yesterday's bitterness.

Going to the hill, looking around the vicinity of the refuge, moving his body, Somo returned to the refuge again.

This kind of weather is suitable for traveling, but also suitable for...

revenge!

Saltpeter camp is the lifeblood of the kobolds. If you want to expand the power of your fireball, this is an indispensable resource point.

After a day has passed, even if it is slow, the kobolds should regain the camp according to the time, and even the production will be restored.

"The previous bomb completely blew up the defensive layout of the saltpeter camp. In one day, without the help of Maeda Kento's dog legs, even if the kobold had accumulated resources, it would not be possible to regain defense in such a short time."

"At this time, it is time for the saltpeter camp to defend against the emptiness."

While taking the flour and noodles to make breakfast, Somo looked at the description of the camp saved in the private message panel.

Although sulfur and toluene are currently in reserve, saltpeter, an important item for making picric acid bombs, has all been used up.

The attack on the camp by bombs was first excluded from consideration by Suma.

set fire? Dig a tunnel? Shockingly?

After thinking about it, he didn't see the current defensive layout of the saltpeter camp, and Somo couldn't think of a reason, so he simply left it behind.

When he came to the breeding room, watching the Chinese cabbage on the side of the culture medium was about to be bald, Somo had no choice but to hold his tongue and walk back to the ground pot.

"After eating so many days of noodles, today I can just eat all the noodles and pancakes. This stuff is full and I can take it out to work."

Dead face cake is also one of the favorite delicacies of Lao Shaan.

Those who were hungry at night, and didn't want to eat rice or noodles, went straight to the barbecue stall by the ancient city wall.

To serve a handful of beef and mutton skewers that are grilled crispy and tender, and to skewer tendons and kidneys, of course, the most important pie is not absent.

Spread the pancakes, sandwich the meat skewers, pinch them fiercely, watching the oil on the skewers seep into the dead pancakes, smelling the fragrant tongue-biting spicy fresh meat.

After a bite, his mouth is full of pancakes and meat. The more you chew, the more the fragrance explodes, and finally a mouthful of beer. The taste... simply beautiful.

Even though there is no meat or skewers on hand today, Suma swallows droolingly at the smell of the brown pancakes in the pot.

The novel taste also attracted Oreos and sparks.

With the help of wings, large and small sparks can flutter up and look at the good things in the pot.

Oreo on the side was spinning around in a hurry, and without Somo's permission, he dared not climb on the stove to check the good things in the pot.

"Wait, I didn't say before eating, don't worry!"

Seeing the scent of the pancakes in the pan, Somo paused and brushed on a layer of vegetable oil to make the scent more intense.

Such heavy-tasting pancakes naturally couldn't meet the healthy living standard of low sugar, salt and oil in the civilized era.

But in the last days, it is a first-class "good" food.

After two full pots of pancakes were baked and left in the storage space for three or four days to eat, Somo stopped the fire.

At this time, the pancakes in the first pan also just cooled down.

Dividing some into three small food bowls, Somo returned to the material room and took out the long-preserved package of alcoholic peanuts.

The peanuts are salty and spicy, very soft and glutinous, and served with a thick and chewy pancake.

During this meal, Somo ate half a catty, and finally put the gluttons in his stomach to sleep.

"Good guy, my appetite is really getting bigger and bigger, and as this continues, these foods are not enough for me!"

After brushing the stove and the three small food bowls, and sitting on the stool, Sumo sighed slightly.

On the earth, who would have thought of such a simple and plain food that can be eaten half a catty at a time without getting tired of it.

When the food in his stomach was digested a little bit and his stomach was not up so much, Somo started to get up and prepare what he was going to take this time out.

The first is this section of the road to the saltpeter camp. You certainly can’t walk there on foot like Maeda Jian.

"Do you build the snow chains yourself, or directly upgrade the system to the attributes of a wave of snow driving!"

After looking at the few remaining infrastructure materials in the base, as well as the survival point that was restored to nearly 2,000 points, Somo decided to start the system upgrade.

As for the things to bring on the road, there is no need to prepare much.

Two pistols, one crossbow, one spear, armor, combat uniforms, weapons and equipment.

Dead face pancakes, a few large bottles of nether energy water, and food for travel.

Finally, bring a few units of common infrastructure materials, in case you need it.

"Oreo, let's go, go out to work!"

Putting the armor on the outside of the combat uniform and pressing all the electric buttons to confirm that there was no problem, Somo opened the entrance door and went out.

The sense of security brought by the whole body equipment, even if he opened the door of the refuge and stepped out, Somo was still confident.

On the pure white snow, hot air gushes from the door of the underground refuge, and the air-conditioning surging at the door produces a white mist.

While Sumo closed the door, the spiritual Oreo wandered around the underground shelter.

After confirming that there was no problem, one person, one dog, with firm steps, headed for the deep-sea refuge.

During this section of the road, Somo has walked back and forth several times, and he could find his position with his eyes closed.

In half an hour, the deep-sea refuge is in front of you.

The footprints of these people were faintly visible yesterday. Standing around the footprints, Sumo looked at the top of the deep-sea refuge, and then sighed slightly.

"Although the old dog Maeda Kento is a beast, he is right. Information is indeed the most important thing in the last days."

"Because of my active attack, there is a sufficient information gap between the two. If I were still cautiously hiding in the base, this wave might really be stolen by them!"

Walking back to the deep-sea refuge, Sumo successfully ignited the fire and drove the ground tiger out after a hinge pull.

Close the door of the basement and the door on the second floor, sit on the ground tiger, and try to accelerate to 20 yards. As expected, just twist the steering wheel a little, and in the next second, there will be a feeling of overturning.

As a standard rear-drive vehicle, the Land Tiger is prone to skidding in the snow. If there is a trip computer esp to adjust and reduce the output torque of the engine, and brake the wheels to prevent the car from skidding and flicking.

However, with the current purely mechanical structure, it is entirely controlled by humans. Drive a little faster. In order to avoid obstacles and hit the direction, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com will immediately turn over.

"Without a trip computer, many intelligent controls cannot be achieved. It seems that you can only use the most stupid way to prevent skidding!"

Summoned the system, and as the ground tiger attribute bar appeared, Somo looked for it, and he found snow chains behind him.

With this thing, although the tire hurts, there is a systematic repair, which is not a problem.

After spending 45 points to install, a green light flashed, and rubber chains were put on the four wheels of the Ground Tiger.

This time Somo got on the car and tried it again. As long as it stayed below 40 yards, the car was sure to be a lot more stable!

"Everything is ready! After today, after burning the camp, no one can stop my development!"

Looking into the direction of the underground refuge from a distance, Somo was proud of his heart. After correcting the direction of the saltpeter camp, he stepped on the accelerator and the earth tiger rushed out vigorously.

Little snowflakes were raised in the air, seeming to tell the story of "British (gua) male (bi.