My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

　　 The coughing sound was not relieved by two light coughs.

　　, on the contrary, it became more intense over time.

　　 Even to the back, Somo worried that the brother who recorded this voice would cough up his lungs.

　　 Fortunately, after more than ten seconds, something seemed to be coughed out, the coughing gradually disappeared, and it turned into a groan.

　　 "Uh... can you hear me, hello? I'm Magu, okay, start recording!"

　　 "Earth people? No! Huaxia people?" Su Mo was taken aback when he heard the opening remarks, and a touch of shock appeared on his humiliating face.

　　 Did you meet a fellow in another world?

　　 Still a fellow in your own country?

　　With these two questions, before Somo can continue to think about it, Magu’s intermittent voice came on the radio again:

　　 "If you can start repairing this vehicle, it means that you must be an earthling or...higher civilization. Oh, if you want to come to a higher civilization, you won't look down on this **** made by my Magu!"

　　 "I think you must have a lot of questions now, but I still want to introduce myself"

　　 "Hello, my hometown comes from the distant universe, the third planet in and out of the solar system, the earth."

　　 "My country is Huaxia! My name is Magu!"

　　 "I know you and me in this way...I am very happy and glad that some newcomers can inherit my inheritance and go on!"

　　Ma Gu’s voice was a bit dull, as if there was an old sputum stuck in his throat, and people could feel the difference in his state through the voice.

　　 "Hello, I am Somo, and I am also from Earth Huaxia. I am glad to meet you"

　　 settled his mind, Somo said this word silently in his heart.

　　 This is not the second time he met Gu Zhi.

　　 As early as in Liangfang Town, he saw the structure and objects exactly the same as those on the earth.

　　 Unexpectedly, the underground ruins near the base, so coincidentally, are the legacy left by the Chinese people on earth.

　　 "Today is the 433rd day of the apocalyptic calendar, and it is also the 19th disaster I will face."

"Oh Huh, what a hell, can you imagine that there is a high temperature radiation of 55 degrees outside the shelter? My water is almost finished, and the disaster points are not enough to buy more water. It seems to me Ma Gu will stay in this world eventually"

　　 "Perhaps since the expeditionary army came to this world in 1999, we have been doomed to experience death, it is only a matter of time!"

　　 "Ah! I'm not reconciled!"

　　Ma Gu’s voice is high and low, calm at one time, and crazy at the other.

　　 After listening for a while, Somo was a little silent.

　　 If it is true that Ma Gu said, in the face of such a high temperature outside, without sufficient material accumulation, the human mental state will definitely collapse.

　　 And wanting to face death so calmly, Suma couldn't do it, and even Magu couldn't do it.

　　 After a while, Magu's hysteria finally calmed down.

　　 is like a breath of exhaust fan, which makes people even more worried about whether he will die on the spot in the next second.

"If you can come to my base, then I must be dead. Everything in this refuge will belong to you, and you can even directly integrate your core with this refuge and use it as your future base. , The premise is...you won’t be shy about a waste that once died here!"

　　 "I have forcibly closed the oil motor well. If you want to open it later, it will be difficult. It depends on your level and attainments."

　　 "By the way, look in front of you, under the fourth floor hidden from front to back, I left a diary, if..."

　　 "You can return to the earth, you can return to China, please help me bring him to my family, please!"

　　Ma Gu’s voice was getting faster and faster, and he didn’t even give Somo time to continue to think about it, as if there was something chasing him behind Ma Gu.

　　咚~~~

　　 times times times times times times times~

　　 The disorderly voice sounded again, indicating that the communication of Ma Gu's last words has been completed.

　　 Somo did not get up, pressed the radio again, listened carefully, and recorded all the information in the dead man's private letter, then turned off and got up and left Bounce.

　　 Shining on the light, following the markings of the floor tiles, under the fourth floor, Suma really found something strange.

　　 A tiny violent corner, if there is a shovel or a stone axe stuck in it, you can easily pry up the floor tiles.

　　 With a thought, Sumo took out a high-quality shovel from the storage space, aimed at the gap, and shoveled in.

　　 With a little force on his big arm, the floor tiles were uprooted, revealing an unlocked iron box underneath.

　　 retracted the shovel, first called for the system to scan with his mind and there was no problem, So Mo lowered his body and picked up the iron box.

　　 The things in the tin box are very crisp, only a yellowed diary.

　　 On the cover of the diary, there is a line of fonts written in a straight line.

　　 Ma Gu, the platoon leader of the 22nd Army of the Expeditionary Force in 1999.

　　 blew the ashes on the diary, and returned to the bouncing car, Somo began to read Magu’s diary with a flashlight:

　　The date on the first page is very long. Somo saw the words February 13, 1999.

　　 "Today is February 13, 1999"

　　 "The World Joint Security Agency detected a signal from deep space. The signal is different from the natural demise of stars. It is a regular signal."

　　 "A stupid guy at NASA headquarters received this signal, but he deliberately replied to it before reporting it, because his instinct and quality as a scientific researcher told him that the owner of this signal is friendly."

　　 "By the way, just six hours after the signal was replied, the Earth's low-Earth orbit defense platform sent back an alarm, claiming that an unknown object had crossed through space and reached the vicinity of the earth."

"Everyone thought it was just a joke—because nothing can bypass Europa’s frontline base. Even the wreckage of the launcher in space will be destroyed when it approaches Europa’s 20,000-meter altitude. "

　　 "But it just happened."

　　 When I got here, the handwriting began to be messy, and even a whole piece of paper was torn off and disappeared.

　　 "Today is February 18, 1999, which is also the sixth day of the final calendar. The first disaster is here."

　　 "There is a very strange game that has been guiding everyone what to do, but fortunately, there is a place to pass messages. It is called "World Chat".

　　 "It's so snowy. Fortunately, I wore a thick cotton coat when I came here. At this time, I am extremely grateful to my company commander, how wise he is..."

　　...

　　 "Today is March 6, 1999, which is also the 22nd day of the final calendar. The second disaster is here."

"This ghostly weather is so strange. There is still thick snow on the ground, but outside it turned into a scorching sun of 30 degrees. The snow began to melt. Many people are celebrating the warmer weather and the recovery of everything, but reason tells me , A disaster may come at any time"

　　 "Crazy flood! Fortunately, my refuge is on a high ground. Even if the flood comes, it will only submerge the refuge. Fortunately, my supplies have been moved up in advance, so I should be able to sustain it..."

　　...

　　 "Today is September 21, 1999. The Earth calendar is so far away. Many people already remember that today is the 199th day of the last calendar."

　　 "By the way, I made a small thermal weapon machine tool. This is a good thing. With the weapons I made, I exchanged a lot of resources. I live much better than others..."

　　 "I also got a bottle of what they called "foreign cola", hey, drink this thing in one go, so happy!"

　　...

　　 "Today is January 1, 2000, which is also the 301st day of the final calendar"

　　 "The millennium is coming, I wish my favorite Manman a happy holiday, this time in the new year of the century, you can't go back to accompany you, Marco, you have to be happy alone."

　　 "This world is so big, it is much bigger than our earth, of course it is so big, everyone can't get together for the holidays~"

　　 "But on this festive season, I must wish me to live in this wasteland, UU reading www.uukanshu.com also wish the remaining 73 million people on earth can return to their hometown."

　　...

　　 "Today is May 10, 2000...It is also 432 days in the final calendar. The nineteenth disaster is here."

"Sorry, Manman, I may not be able to survive this disaster. The temperature outside is still climbing. According to this **** game, the temperature will not end until 60 degrees Celsius for 24 hours. Fuck, This ghost day game, why doesn't he come and try 60 degrees!"

　　 "My water will bottom out soon, I'm so thirsty, and I seem to be ill, shaking all over, who can come and save me..."

　　...

　　 "Today is... 433 days in the final calendar"

　　 "I just recorded my last words, hehe"

　　 "The billions of people who came from the earth this time still have 220W. At least I, Magu, are among the best, not the ones who lost my Lao Ma family..."

　　 "I heard them say that the dead will be erased from memory, return to our home planet Earth, forget everything here and continue to live"

　　 "Hahahahaha, my stomach hurts when I laugh, but I can't shed tears when I am thirsty."

　　 "How great is the person who weaves this lie, but unfortunately he doesn't know, I would rather use this opportunity to see you once"

　　 "My mind has begun to be confused, I understand that I am really going to die, but at this time my fear is getting less and less."

　　 "I think I can accept the harsh word death."

　　 "It's just that I suddenly have a problem and haven't figured it out..."

　　 "When did you say I died?"

　　 "It was about 20 when I left you... I was already dead~"