My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

"Why are there babies?"

Su Mo's voice gritted his teeth, but he was afraid of disturbing the women and children inside, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart and whispering softly.

Chen Shen behind was also taken aback, and hurriedly said:

"Brother Lu, don't be angry. She is about to give birth when she just crossed over. With the help of Doctor Song, the children born in this camp were not directly transmitted..."

Listening to Chen Shen's explanation, Su Mo closed his eyes and was not talking.

After a while, Sumo turned around and walked out of the pit and opened the shed of the No. 3 pit.

Fortunately, there is only this pregnant woman and child in the entire camp.

"What do you usually eat?"

Stepping down the hill, looking at the materials on the ground, Sumo's tone is no longer heavy, and his tone is no longer cold.

This time, without Chen Shen's answer, the person who was still sitting on the ground pointed to the materials found nearby and whispered:

"We usually eat bark and grass roots, and then they will give some muddy water. After boiling, everyone can barely eat half full."

"Then there will be an extra meal in four days. The potato is eaten, and each person can get half..."

Potato?

Su Mo lowered his body, planed the bag on the ground, and sure enough, the bag was filled with potatoes.

Occasionally, a few potatoes that have sprouted but have not rotted are mixed in.

This thing Somo is very familiar with. In fact, when he planted vegetables in the medium for the first time, Somo hesitated whether to plant potatoes, but in the end he chose to give up.

The "Martian Rescue" used to be in the earth era, almost everyone knows that a large number of potatoes are grown, which is full, delicious, and able to survive.

Therefore, in most of the novels, once they encounter insufficient food, almost all the solutions proposed are:

Plant potatoes!

In contrast to other crops that need to be pampered, potatoes are hardy and full, and the starch inside can provide a lot of calories and nutrients. They are indeed the best crops to grow in this environment.

Coupled with the arbitrary output of several thousand catties per mu, it seems that everyone feels that this is a kind of fetish.

But the reason Somo gave up was straightforward and real.

Energy is conserved, and the exaggerated yield and nutrition of potatoes must be converted by other energy.

This energy is the fertility of the land in a broad sense!

In ordinary barren land, the potatoes planted are small and the yield is low. Without proper fertilizer, the yield will continue to be greatly reduced.

And the lesson in history has clearly told: If you grow a lot of potatoes, once you get sick, you have to finish playing.

"Cook it, cook all the potatoes, everyone is talking!"

There is about one and a half bags of potatoes on the ground, and everyone can get two or so.

Although some potatoes have sprouts and may produce solanine, in this environment, after hearing Suma's words, everyone has no worries on their faces.

Shocking cheers rose from the center of the camp. Everyone did not act immediately. Instead, the group of grateful Dade bent down and bowed before they started to perform their duties.

Those who were looking for the pot were looking for the pot, the fire was being built, and a group of people went to places where no one was there and planed back handfuls of slightly clean snowflakes.

Every refugee who passed by Sumo had the joy of the rest of his life and the joy of having a big meal soon.

Two potatoes per person...

"So this is the simple happiness of ordinary people in the last days?"

Looking at these people, Sumo suddenly understood why from ancient times to the present, even several catastrophes on Earth have not been able to exterminate mankind.

"Perhaps, I am a decisive person, but I...definitely not a cold-blooded person, at least, not now!"

So Mo just stood quietly in the middle of the camp.

Seeing the busy people around him, Sumo even had the idea of ​​bringing all these people back to the base to live in a small camp.

People are always lonely.

Even if it was accompanied by Oreo and sparks, after half a month passed, and after returning to the collective life, a sense of collectiveness that had disappeared came again.

This feeling is unclear.

Even looking at the smiling faces of the same kind, Somo couldn't stop trying to smile.

"But... my current camp hasn't solved the food problem at all, and I don't have enough trusted people to manage these people. Once they rebel, I have no way to counteract it!"

Looking at his own doomsday law silently, Somo's heart that had just warmed up gradually returned to calm again.

Anger can make people lose their minds.

Excited, so too!

Before figuring out the other's character and style of doing things, no stranger can step into the sanctuary within three kilometers except for family members.

Otherwise, it can only be the enemy!

Standing in the corner, Sumo, in a state of contemplation, is like a sculpture, and the four people who are "don't come in" are almost carved on their faces.

Of course, no one will come to bother at this time.

The pregnant woman in the nest was also helped by the crowd and walked out. The baby in her arms seemed to feel the cold outside and screamed.

All the men formed a circle spontaneously, guarding the pregnant women in the middle, and came to the center of the camp.

The scent of salt evaporating in the water, the round potatoes, and the vigorous firewood below all made pregnant women very curious.

On the jet-black face, a pair of eyes full of death, also recovered a trace of expression at this time.

Immediately, she saw Somo standing in the corner again, with a trace of expectation on her face.

The firewood was still burning, the water had begun to churn, and the potatoes were up and down like a dangling boat in the water.

All the refugees seemed to be possessed, staring closely at the white gas emerging from the pot and the flames below.

Looking at the babies and then at these refugees with longing for survival on their faces, Sumo walked slowly to the pot that hadn't boiled yet.

With a move of the void, the remaining 200ml of Nether Energy Water appeared in Sumo's hands, opened the lid, and watched the Nether Energy Water slowly enter the earth pot.

A fragrance different from that of potatoes diffused out, shocking all the refugees at once!

No one can refuse the taste of Nether Energy Water!

As long as it is the first time to smell, almost everyone can feel the desire for this smell in their genes!

Looking at Sumo standing in the center and putting down the lid of the pot, there was a trace of complex emotions on these people's faces.

I'm used to seeing the ugly human nature, but any person who is a little more normal is no less than an angel in their eyes.

"It's the right to give them the reward for helping me collect saltpetre!" Somo muttered silently in his heart, while walking outside the camp, he said loudly:

"I will come back later. These potato pregnant women and children will be divided into four. If anyone dare to **** them, it will be at your own risk!"

Getting used to the food that he was doing in the refuge, this kind of potato can't afford Sumo's taste and mood changes at all.

Everyone watched in awe as Su Mo walked along the way he had come, and walked away from the gate, Xiao Se's back figure gradually disappeared from sight.

"He is a good man!"

I don't know who said such a sentence, and the others nodded and agreed!

But then, as the scent in the pot became more and more intense, everyone turned their eyes back and stared enthusiastically inside the pot.

...

"Oreo, do you think I should care about these people? Obviously I have the ability to do something..."

Walking on the snow, Oreo ran over affectionately and rubbed Suma's trousers with his dog's head.

Hearing Somo's words, Oreo raised his head, his eyes full of curiosity and perplexity.

Wang!

Ooh!

Immediately, he couldn't figure it out, and he showed a humane smile and straightened his chest.

"You mean I'm great?" Seeing Oreo nodded repeatedly, Suma laughed, then shook his head again.

"What you said is wrong, I'm not great, if I was great, I would have brought everyone back to Earth!"

Stopping his pace, Somo turned his head and looked at the camp where the fire was still surging behind him.

This flame, in a single thought, can become a flame of hope, and it can also become a fire of **** that swallows everyone.

After a pause, Somo's eyes gradually became firmer.

He walked all the way back to the nest where the ground tiger was parked, lit a fire, and drove the ground tiger out.

Facing the way to the camp, Somo estimated the time and drove slowly.

With the noon sun shining on the car window, Oreo lay lazily on the subseat, smiling with satisfaction from time to time with the ups and downs of the terrain.

As he drove to the entrance of the camp, Somo honked the horn and awakened all the refugees who were still eating potatoes inside.

Seeing the ground tiger, the faces of these refugees first showed a trace of disbelief, and then became relieved.

"Bring me all the saltpetre, and the treasure chest!" Suma yelled into it while lying beside the car window.

The refugees who were still eating got the order and hurriedly put down the hot potatoes in their hands and started to work.

Pieces of saltpetre were moved to the front of the car, and were sucked into the ground tiger's storage space by Somo.

The treasure chest that killed the kobold was also stored by Somo in the storage space of the game panel.

When everything was moved, Sumo shook his head looking at the refugees who were still holding potatoes in his hands, and wearing a mask.

"Chen Shen, come here!"

He greeted the young man and leaned over. Before Sumo could speak, Chen Shen said timidly:

"Brother Lu, are you leaving now?"

After a moment of silence, Su Mo did not answer directly, but instead reached out his hand and touched Chen Shen's head, his eyes faintly looking forward:

"You remember, walk along here, and continue to the west for fifty kilometers, there is a refuge for humans, take all the remaining supplies, go, live!"

After speaking, Somo slowly released the brakes, and the ground tiger began to slide forward.

Rubber snow chains brought huge tire prints one after another on the ground, and gradually drove forward.

Hearing what Chen Shen conveyed, all the refugees had their eyes full of awe but full of hope. They stood at the door and watched the tiger go away.

Until the earth tiger disappeared at the end of the horizon and was no longer in sight, these people still stood blankly.

Suddenly, an exclamation "woke up" everyone:

"Look, what is that?"

Others followed the direction of this person’s finger, looking curiously, there seemed to be a bunch of colorful things in the haystack at the entrance of the camp~www.readwn.com~:

Everyone walked quickly over, and in the haystack, they suddenly found the cotton-padded jacket that Somo had collected before, and was stained with blood before it could be cleaned.

On the cotton-padded jacket, there are two stacks of dead flour pancakes, while a note is sandwiched between the pancakes.

Everyone looked at Chen Shen. Chen Shen didn't show his timidity. He walked up quickly, picked up the note in the pancake, and after a glance, he could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes:

"Ge Lu said that joining the refuge in the west is a test for us. If one day, he thinks that we have passed the test, and he can join his refuge!"

"Brother Lu... he... is a good person!"

Wow!

Once again, no one proposed, and no one spoke. All the refugees spontaneously knelt on the ground in the direction the tiger was leaving.

Kow! Thanks!