My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

The main text, Chapter 146, Maeda's diary, burns to the sky! (Second more)

Even the crazy snowfall before, did not condense the dark clouds like today.

There is no weather forecast, nor the ability to predict blizzards. Relying on instinct, Somo feels a little bad.

It happened to be another sunny day today, and some of the snow on it had begun to melt into water. Once the temperature drops tomorrow, it will be a sturdy ice skate.

At that time, even a well-equipped player like Somo would be extremely difficult to go out, let alone other people.

"Hope... the snowfall will come later, otherwise it will be a nightmare to go on like this!"

Putting away the worries in his heart, he drove the earth tiger onto the high platform, and Somo lay down to overhaul the lower chassis of the earth tiger.

With this design, below, Somo can clearly see the collision marks wiped out during the previous trip.

"Tomorrow the chassis will be polished, and it's best to reinforce it as a whole, otherwise the car will simply be scrapped after a few trips in the wasteland!"

Climbing up the short pit, greeted Sanxiao to enter the corridor gate, turned off the outside lights, and closed the heavy stone gate, the world was clean again.

Every day's busyness is for the sense of security that is constantly pouring in at this moment.

Two large and small sparks walked around the corridor curiously, cooing from time to time, as if they had discovered a new world.

Even though Oreo was very curious, he insisted on walking behind Sumo and guarding him honestly.

"Okay, okay, don't engage in defensive stance when you go home, relax!"

Lowering his body, Sumo hugged Oreo and strode inward.

After upgrading the base, this was the first time that Sanxiao returned home from the outside, and he was naturally curious at this time.

Inside the completely changed base, three-story design, various partitions, and bright lights overhead.

All of this has a strong visual impact on wasteland creatures.

Putting Oreo down, Somo opened the freezer that had frozen the food and cut out two catties of beef from it.

"Wasteland on January 17, Daji, today completely innovated the internal design of the shelter, celebrating meal: beef dumplings!"

"Luxury, you must pick two heads of garlic to celebrate!"

Focusing on this chapter in the diary, Somo was happy in his heart and came to the breeding room with a "perfect" excuse.

Finding the two greenest garlic sprouts with the best rising trend, Somo carefully stretched out his hand and uprooted it.

The time is too short. Despite the acceleration of the culture medium, the garlic below is still about one-third smaller than the normal size, and the garlic cloves are also very tender.

But for Somo at this time, enough!

Smelling the aroma of the earth and the smell of fresh vegetables from the new garlic and garlic sprouts, Sumo's saliva flowed and he hurriedly returned to the stove.

Quickly mix the noodles and roll the noodles, chop the beef, add various seasonings in turn, and cut the two garlic sprouts into pieces and add them to the dumpling filling.

While boiling water while making dumplings, Sumo's hands were fast under the two-line operation.

The firewood does not boil water fast. When the water in the pot boiled and tumbling, Suma looked at the dumplings on a chopping board, and Sumo poured them in with a sense of accomplishment. At the same time, he poured some vegetable oil into the pot next to him and began to make oily chili peppers.

Smell the scorching spiciness, smell the sweetness of dumplings cooked in Youneng water.

Sumo forcibly held back his inner desires and began to make dipping sauces.

Cut a catty of beef into thin slices, pack a catty into dumplings, add vinegar, and a little soy sauce and sugar.

Chop a rolling dumpling with chopsticks and put it in the dipping sauce. The smell of mutual opposition is truly amazing!

Putting it in his mouth, feeling the taste, Sumo bit into the dumpling skin lightly, the next moment the juice exploded in his mouth along with the dipping taste, directly pushing people to the sky of happiness.

"Ah, it's delicious!"

Seeing that the three little ones are already frantically trying out on the edge of "running away", they smashed out all the dumplings and distributed them one by one, sitting in front of the stove, taking a bite of a dumpling, and eating it with a piece of garlic. Sumo was full of joy. .

Eating meat without garlic has half the fragrance.

At this time, the dumplings are garlic, with large slices of beef wrapped in dipping sauce, and the taste and feeling are simply beautiful bubbling.

The spicy dipping sauce, the chewiness of beef, the deliciousness of dumplings, and the bright electric light overhead.

In the refuge, Sumo seemed to have returned to the civilized world. Sitting at home during the New Year, the family happily ate dumplings and watched the Spring Festival Gala.

Listening to Yue Yunpeng's cross talk on the stage, complaining about the tricky magic, and the unforgettable tonight that will never be absent...

"There are three days left..."

Seeing that the three little heads did not lift up, and the drool that was eating, Sumo shook his head, and suddenly lost his previous excitement.

Staring at the shape of the dumplings and thinking about the meaning of Chinese dumplings, Somo only felt a sour sensation coming from his eyes.

"I don't know how my parents are doing, whether my sister is full or not, there are four or five days left before the new year, alas..."

These days, Sumo forcibly keeps himself busy, just to forget the current life and death situation of his parents and sister.

At this time, even the delicious dumplings were still releasing their own taste, and Somo was a little disappointed and lost his appetite.

Finished the dinner hastily, after washing the stove, took out the Goff brand washing suit that came out in the morning, and finished washing.

Even if there was an electric light to continue working, Somo chose to go back to the small bed, turn on the lamp, and lay quietly.

Oreo also seemed to feel that Somo was in a bad mood, and ran over obediently, lying next to the bed, staying quietly.

Human beings have emotions, which are beautiful, but also heavy.

Somo is not a person who is easily decadent or frustrated, but at this moment in this safe refuge, before the upcoming blizzard, he just wants to rest well.

"It will come! Mom and Dad! Sister! It will definitely come!"

Looking at the ceiling, Somo's gaze seemed to penetrate the wall and came to the sky covered by dark clouds outside.

The icy cold wind has gradually begun to sweep across the wasteland, which is completely different from the big temperature drop during the day...

It's finally here!

There are three days left, and after twelve o'clock in the evening, it is the day of disaster.

By then, three consecutive days of blizzards will be a sharp knife to slaughter all humans in the wasteland.

Sitting on the bed, feeling depressed, Somo also lost his usual desire to browse the World Channel, and turned to take Maeda Taketo’s remains from the storage space to observe.

Niyu during the day solved the ventilation problem in the refuge, and Maeda was like a selfless sun. When people are gone, they are still glowing to "warm" others.

At this time, among all things, there are only three things that are worthwhile.

A hard-shell notebook with a diary.

Two maps, one big and one small, I don't know what is recorded.

Putting the map aside first, Somo sat up and began to look at this unique "diary" with the help of the bedside lamp.

In the civilized age, which serious person would write a diary?

But when we arrived in the wasteland, everyone seemed to have a sense of wit, and they were all caught in this habit.

Like Magu, Maeda also chose to write handwriting in a notebook, and the handwriting was extremely neat.

With the translation of the game panel, when reading this diary, the cumbersome Japanese was directly translated into Chinese and displayed in front of Somo.

The diary is recorded from the fifth day, but in the front, Maeda Kento made up the records of the previous few days and some important information very seriously.

Reading carefully, the message from the text seemed to bring Suma into the perspective of God.

Kento Maeda passed through the former boxing gym in the Neon Country, and recruited some poppi rogues to teach boxing in the gym.

On weekdays, he likes to bully men and women, commit crimes and commit crimes. With the protection of boxers under his hands, he is also good in a small area.

The neon is not big, the gap between the rich and the poor is quite big, the people who mix well get better and better, and the people who mix bad naturally get worse.

At the beginning of this fight, Maeda took more than one time in his notebook to record the words...one step fast, step fast.

From one person being able to control the gang of spoiled rogues under the boxing gym, to one person on the wasteland, pulling up a group of sub-persons to take care of the situation, Maeda Kento also has a weak protagonist template.

Looking through the diary of the previous few days, Sumo saw that the reason why Maeda was able to catch the kobold line was that his fist was clenched.

There were only fifty poor people in the Kobold race who were born, and they were much weaker than the scavengers and lions next to them.

In such an environment, Maeda Kento keenly discovered the huge potential of fireball!

In the end, he chose to join the weakest force and brought the technological invention of gunpowder into the world of kobolds.

Brimstone... beside the scavenger camp.

At night, taking a huge risk, Maeda Kento finally dug a few kilos secretly, and it was this risky move that made the kobold gradually believe him!

Crazy creation of gunpowder, crazy aggression, when the number of kobolds was not enough in the early stage, Maeda took the kobolds and killed no less than 50 human beings placed nearby, and finally met the first summoning conditions. .

At this time, the Kobold tribe, which was still fifty people, suddenly expanded to 100, possessing the strength to challenge the scavengers as high as 400.

In World War I, only 9 soldiers' lives were spent. Kobolds defeated the strong with the weak and got a super summoning opportunity, and 2,000 people came down at once!

What is this concept?

Seeing Maeda Kento expressing his shock at the arrival of foreign races in his diary more than once, Somo seemed to have come to the grand summoning ceremony and watched one kobold walk out one after another.

"It turns out that the castle was also summoned, so I said how can such a tall building be built in such a short time!"

"Huh? Maeda was actually instructing Marshall to secretly paint the structure of the kobold castle. Is there anything good in the castle!"

Seeing that in the diary on the seventh day, when Maeda Kento summed up the gains and losses of today, he wrote down the words, Sumo took out two maps with guesswork.

One of the big ones, judging from the crooked straight line, is a hand-drawn map!

"Good fellow, all the structure and distribution of the kobold castle have been figured out by this group!"

The records on the map are extremely detailed, even if it is limited by Marshall's ability, some places are not clearly expressed, and Somo clearly sees the structure of the castle.

And on the right side of the fourth floor, Somo also saw a place marked in red with three big characters written on it:

"Treasure Room!"

"Good guy, this place should be used by kobolds to collect treasures from the outside~www.readwn.com~ According to this, it is very likely that the laser head of the thermal weapon machine is here, Ma Gushen The core of the safe house that disappeared may also be taken back!"

After checking the clues of the two items that disappeared, Somo suddenly became excited, took the diary and another map back, and began to study the weak points of the Kobold Castle's defenses.

Compared with the castle designed by humans, the structure of the Kobold castle is not complicated, and there are many corners of death that are weak points.

"Unfortunately, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to enter the castle, unless all the kobolds are moved away from the mountain, or most of the kobolds have left the castle, it is estimated that they will have a chance to enter!

After watching for a while, after pressing the thought of directly entering, Somo also felt a trace of sleepiness, retracted the map, lay on the small bed, turned off the lamp, and fell asleep peacefully.

Oreo on the side saw Somo's mentality regained, and he went back outside with confidence, lying with sparks and sparks.

However... this sleep is destined not to sleep until dawn!

In the middle of the night, when Somo was still in a daze, Oreo's manic dog barking resounded through the refuge, and Sumo was awakened in an instant.

"There are enemies?"

Oreo shook his head, but the uncontrollable mania on his expression was so obvious that something important seemed to be happening.

A carp beats and walks vigorously, Somo quickly turns on the light, turns three steps into two steps to the command room, turns on the big **** TV and starts to check.

At this look, Somo was stunned!

At this time, the sky outside seemed to be burning. It was originally a dark night, but at this time, there was a fiery red map!

It is the fire that burns the sky!

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