MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 165 The real "blizzard" snow!

"Pointer?"

Looking at this rare-level item curiously, the Somo tester pressed the button above, while silently sketching the image of Su Mei in his heart.

I just met my family in the ruins, and it didn't take much effort. The information slot on the pointer was filled up, and it began to emit light, forming a phantom of my sister.

If this shadow didn't flash and flash, and he wasn't talking, Somo would have thought that a real person had appeared!

Pressing the upper button again, the pointer began to spin frantically, as time passed, watching the pointer slowly stop, Sumo looked forward to it.

Unfortunately, the moment the pointer was about to stop, the information slot suddenly began to decay crazily.

In less than a second, the purple information slot was emptied, the pointer could only turn around regrettably, and at the same time a game prompt sounded in my ear.

[Record]: Failed to use the pointing needle

[Record]: Reason for failure: unknown (do not deduct the number of uses)

"Sure enough, all the people who haven't been released are either too far away from the wasteland humans, or they are not in the same space."

"But it's also possible that the grade of the pointer is not enough, the information slot just now..."

Regrettably, he pressed the pointer again to search for the location of Su's parents and Su's mother. After the failure prompt popped up, Sumo could only temporarily put the rare item back.

At this point, the transaction has been completed and the airdrop has been received, and it is finally time to approach the baptism of disaster.

Go back to the basement, open the gate, and watch the moon above your head emit an evil red light again after the sunset.

Faced with the disaster this time, Somo had no trace of fear anymore!

But the last time before the disaster came, the game detected that all refuges had a probability of over 99% through the disaster and delegated a chance to draw a lottery.

This time it was not prompted.

From this point, Sumo vaguely felt that the disaster was not as simple as imagined.

"Even my refuge may not survive this disaster. It seems that this blizzard may be a bit different from what I think..."

After holding the flashlight and checking that there were no problems with the placement of the iron and copper blocks, Souma returned to the refuge before eight o'clock in the evening and began to install the last anti-disaster props.

air conditioner!

Electricity in the shelter has reached its limit. No matter how much it is, it will consume diesel reserves to generate electricity. In order to save electricity, the air conditioner was only placed in the corner as a piece of furniture.

Now, for safety, Somo chose to install the air conditioner.

Directly choose the place where the external machine hangs and fix it firmly outside the garage door.

This can be released when in use and brought back directly when not in use to ensure that the fragile outside machine will not be harmed.

For the slender ventilation duct, Somo invited the system father to construct it, and first occupied a part of the place used to plan the water line, and successfully connected the air conditioner to the shelter.

After studying the location of the air conditioner, Somo chose to place it in the center of the third floor.

"Air-conditioning can't bring a disaster survival rate of more than 99%, good guy, it looks a bit scary!"

After trying to turn on and off the air conditioner to confirm that there were no problems, I sat on the fabric sofa and ended the simple dinner.

Disaster was at the forefront, and even though he was in a sturdy refuge, Somo had no intention of enjoyment at this time.

Natural disasters are different from alien invasions. Under the mighty power of nature, individual power will be reduced infinitely.

Even powerful guns cannot withstand the imminent natural disasters.

Oreo had also put away his thoughts about playing for a long time, and lay lazily in the wooden nest that Somo made when he was making tools, not knowing what he was thinking.

The big clock bought back from the trading secrets, after Somo adjusted the time, hung in the middle of the living room on the third floor, ticking.

Time passed by every minute, and it was 11:50.

After thinking about it, putting on his combat uniform, Sumo cautiously opened the garage door and came to the top of the hill in the underground refuge outside.

The temperature has not yet come, the red moon is still weird, through the large black clouds, the entire depression has been stained with blood, and it looks strange and terrifying.

Such a scene, even in Magu's diary, has no record.

The unknown is always a great horror.

Looking into the dark depths in the distance, Sumo simply sat down and waited patiently for the arrival of the 12 o'clock.

In the World Channel and the Regional Channel, more and more people are hiding in the disaster relief facilities that have been prepared for a while, watching the outside world cautiously.

With the previous warning, this time the lack of heart and eyes are finally a lot less.

No longer was he stunned to think that this was a prank. For the coming blizzard, only a strong man like Sumo dared to be in the outside world to observe.

The clock is constantly moving forward, and there is no jet lag on the wide wasteland. No matter where you are, there seems to be an invisible pressure that is pressed down as time approaches.

Finally, when the old machine in his arms began to ring, reminding him of the arrival of 12 o'clock, Sumora masked and used his face to feel a breeze suddenly rising in the calm depression.

At the same time, the dark clouds in the sky are no longer brewing, and a little bit of snowflakes began to gradually fall down along with the breeze.

Reaching out his hand, Somo caught a trace of falling snow.

This snowflake is not big, even worse than the snowfall seven days ago, but it hasn’t waited for the snowflake on Somo’s hand to melt because of his body temperature...

The second snowflake fell, and this snowflake was more than twice as big!

The bell of the elderly machine rang again, heralding the arrival of 12:01.

As if the bell sounded the horn of disaster, the snow that was still sparsely frightened suddenly.

The wind has also quickly increased to a level, from a level 3 breeze to a level 6 strong wind.

The snow all over the sky was carried by the strong wind, and began to wreak havoc in the depression, engulfing all living things that were still on the ground.

"Could it be that the blizzard..."

"Temperature is not the highlight, and heavy snow is not the point to be concerned about, only this..."

"wind!"

Standing on the hillside, spitting out the wind with difficulty, feeling the wind that once again raised a level to a strong wind, Sumo looked ugly and walked straight down the hillside.

Blizzard, on the earth, even abroad, is a vague name.

As long as the weather is below -5°C, heavy rainfall, and accompanied by strong cold air currents, making the water vapor become snowflakes and falling, it will be called a blizzard by the meteorological station.

Most of the time, a blizzard only requires a wind speed of 56 kilometers per hour and a temperature drop below -5°C to be called a "disaster".

On earth, one of the largest snowstorms in modern times hit the beautiful country Buffalo and surrounding areas in late July 1977.

Buffalo is located in the snow belt east of the Great Lakes. In most winters, a few feet of snow is commonplace.

However, the blizzard in 1977 was worse than this, but for this, the limit of wind speed also entered a bottleneck at 113km and then dropped.

Shortly before the crossing, the blizzard in Texas, a beautiful country, only had a wind speed of 40km per hour and a low temperature of minus 22 degrees.

But if the so-called storm in the blizzard on the game panel is really calculated according to the standards on the earth...

The wind speed will directly reach 120km per hour!

Only this kind of wind speed is worthy of the title "storm", and only this kind of disaster can be called "destroy the world"!

Try to imagine sitting in a car driving forward at 120 kilometers per hour, sticking your head out of the window, the feeling of the wind pushing your head out like a pair of big hands.

Thinking about it, now the outside wind speed will reach this...

"The disaster is definitely an unprecedented disaster. No wonder my refuge has not been able to survive this blizzard with full confidence!"

While closing the alloy gate, the wind speed of ~www.novelbuddy.com~ has risen to a gale of force eight, and almost can climb the hurdle of a gale of force nine.

Most of the eighth-level branches broke off, almost unable to walk in the wind, the ninth-level thatched house was destroyed, the bungalows were uncovered and their chimneys were uncovered, and there were not many tenth-level winds on land, and the houses were crooked and crooked.

If it reaches the eleventh level, the tree roots and the building falls.

Silently recalling the songs taught by the teacher in the junior high school geography class, and feeling the rustling sound of the gale blowing on the alloy door, Sumo felt more worried.

This kind of weather, if it is a game-generated wooden house, is okay, the foundation is extremely deep, the storm is difficult to blow, and the most is to cool down.

But if you build your own wooden house...

Imagine seeing the wooden house that was directly blown into the air in the video. So Mo felt in his heart and quickly opened the stone gate and returned to the third floor of the refuge, which is still warm.

Click to open the World Channel. At this time, because the number of speeches was updated after 12 o'clock, after adding most people to discuss, the secret of the disaster has been discovered.

The speed of speaking is almost bursting!