My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

"One hundred and fifty liters of diesel, 5 kilograms of toluene, the upgraded oil well is really powerful!"

"In other words, if Magu had so many accessory modules and so many resources, he could definitely live one or two hundred days longer!"

Seeing the terrifying harvest, Somo couldn't help but slap his tongue.

Five kilograms of toluene, based on the previous manufacturing efficiency, can at least cooperate to produce a few dozen kilograms of picric acid bombs.

As a famous fierce explosive, Kaishan Tutu is easy to talk about.

If you can find the load-bearing pillars of the Kobold Castle and detonate these explosives together, I am afraid that within a few breaths, the seemingly indestructible castle will be turned into a pile of ruins.

"Hahaha, what do you think, I am not a student of architecture" shook his head, and the joy of collecting things made Suma smile very comfortably.

"What could be more happier than farming and watching your own supplies increase?" Facing the void, the oil drum appeared in Somo's hands, touched the diesel oil in the storage box of the motor well again, and started towing with his mind. .

At present, there is only 6.5L that was gathered up when leaving the deep-sea refuge in the oil barrel.

Guru Guru!

The invisible diesel was poured out from the air and slowly poured into the oil drum.

Diesel drums with a capacity of up to 100L were filled in an instant, and the transmission stopped following Sumo's thoughts.

After receiving the oil drum into the storage space, Sumo stepped out of the door, came to the bouncing car, and opened the opening of the bouncing fuel tank.

In the past few days, Sahuan rushed around, and the diesel fuel in the bouncing car was only about 20L, and in the huge fuel tank, there was basically a bottom left.

Facing the void of the air, the oil drum appeared on the ground, and the lid on the oil drum was unscrewed.

Somo tried to grab the oil drum, his big arm quickly surged power.

As the strength of the hand grew stronger, the veins between the second and third heads violently violently, and even the blood vessels on the forearm were clearly visible.

"rise!"

Standing on his feet, Suma managed to get his waist strength and his face flushed, although his body was shaky, he felt a little unstable in his center of gravity.

However, after a stalemate and the center of gravity stabilized, both hands grasped the handle of the oil barrel, and with all their strength, the oil barrel slowly left the ground.

The oil barrel weighing more than one hundred and sixty catties was lifted directly by Somo!

Aim the spout at the mouth of the fuel tank, tilt it slightly, and light yellow diesel slowly emerges from the tank and slowly flows into the bounced fuel tank.

With a strong injection of "blood", Bounce seemed to be happy too, making a creaking sound.

Waiting until the bouncing fuel tank was full, Somo put down the oil drum and looked at it. There was originally a 100L oil drum, but at this time only about 40L remained.

"Good guy, my strength is really getting bigger and bigger now, and I can lift up more than one hundred and sixty kilograms of things. This is definitely not the credit of the nether energy water!" Putting down the oil drum, the arm was congested, and it was obviously able to See a thick circle.

Raising his arm, Somo looked back and forth curiously, unable to figure out the reason for the increasing strength.

"Does it mean that in the ruins...killing monsters has a power bonus? Or is the faster the flow of time, the greater my power?"

The effect of the Nether Energy Water is very limited, at least the Oreo, which is drunk every day, has no obvious changes.

On the contrary, after entering and leaving the ruins twice, you can feel the intuitive enhancement of power.

"I have to figure out a way to measure my strength limit, and then compare it periodically. The next time the ruins are out, I will know what the reason is!"

Lifting the oil bucket again, Somo took it back into the storage space, turned back and closed the second floor gate of the deep-sea refuge.

As the time of the blizzard gets closer and closer, the outside weather is getting colder and colder.

It was almost ten o'clock in the morning, and I could still see Ningshuang after exhaling.

"Oreo, go home, stop playing!"

For Huskies, cold has liberated their nature, and Oreo has become more and more active.

Hearing Sumo's words, Oreo, who was still running in the wilderness, turned in a four-wheel drive, bounced back and hurried back.

Sit on the bouncing car sideways, wait until Oreo got in the car and put on the seat belt, stepped on the accelerator, and bounced away.

There is oil in my hand, so I don't panic.

Back at the base, Somo opened the fuel tank of the diesel generator and added all the remaining diesel.

Turn on the generator and connect all the power output of the shelter to the generator.

Somo came to the living room and connected the newly harvested LCD TV to the socket.

Take the mechanical controller plugged into the big **** TV and install it, and click the switch!

Snapped!

A blast caused by a slight current surge echoed in the shelter, and then the LCD TV automatically lit the screen, and three options appeared on the screen.

Recording replay, image error correction, normal mode

Somo tried to shake it to the normal mode first. After entering it, like the LCD TV on the earth, there was no signal connected to the display screen.

Back to the last three options, click again to record and replay, and with a scream, Sumo's face appeared in the screen.

"Hey, can this thing be used as a mirror?"

Su Mo waved his hand curiously, and Su Mo in the picture also waved his hand.

Looking around, Sumo could not find something such as a "camera", tried to manipulate the angle, and the lens began to move.

Walking along the thick stone wall, I jumped to the outside world, like a big **** TV. The LCD TV also has a monitoring function.

But this monitoring can only last up to a range of 100m.

Pulling back to the camera, Somo cut the angle of view into the crop breeding room. After the sparks were full, he regained his spirit and followed the culture medium to hide and seek.

Oreo lay on the ground, scratching his head and scratching the withered yellow grass on his body.

Try to press the record button below, just like recording a video on a mobile phone, one appears below:

Pause 0.01/infinity, stop.

After starting to record, the angle of view cannot be switched, and it can only be rotated around within a limited angle.

From front to back, then from left to right, after about a minute of recording, Somo figured out how to play the recording.

Switch back to the three major items, this time click on the image to correct errors.

The previously recorded video appeared in the column, and Somo clicked in curiously.

As if playing a video, the screen began to rotate, but Sumo, who was sitting in front of the screen, had an O-shaped mouth!

"Fuck... this function is too abnormal!!!"

"Oh"

"profit"

"Oh!!!"

Calling loudly, Oreo tilted his head and walked over at a brisk pace, lying in front of Sumo.

In the next second, Oreo also discovered that he had actually appeared on the screen, curiously whistling, not knowing what was going on.

After playing the video again, Somo picked up Oreo and started sliding around Oreo at a strange angle.

"Wow~Wow~oooooo~"

Along with the strength and urgency in Sumo's hand, a strange feeling came, and Oreo, who was held in his arms, groaned comfortably.

The weeds and quilt creatures mixed in the hair began to fall to the ground following Somo's movements.

Some of the hairs that were knotted and difficult to unwind began to become smooth.

Roots of miscellaneous hairs fell off Oreo's body, whirled in the air, and finally fell to the ground.

Shun Mao, without professional techniques and arrangement, should have been a very painful thing.

However, at this time ~www.readwn.com~ Oreo was already staring at nothing, drooling, and his tongue drooping, and he was about to faint.

"Okay! Now that there is no water to bathe you, we will have enough water when it snows!"

After planing for a while, he put Oreo aside and cleaned up all the miscellaneous hairs on the ground.

Seeing the two groups of miscellaneous hairs as big as fists, Su Mo was slightly lost.

"The first step is from top to bottom, making claws with your hands, and planing vigorously until the floating grass drops. The second step..."

The screen of the LCD TV is still playing tirelessly over and over again. In the screen, there are detailed text explanations and incidental arrow guidance.

Turned his head and looked at Oreo, who was paralyzed on the ground, and looked at the prompts in the screen.

Somo's eyes gradually lit up!

"With such a good thing, why not worry that my production level can't rise!!!"