MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 236 1000 pieces! Buying frenzy!

"Huh, the basic materials from this transaction can finally make the underground shelter not have to worry about materials for a long time!"

As soon as the time to trade in the secret realm came, Soma, who was still sitting in the ruins and counting things, was teleported out with a swish and landed at the gate of the refuge.

The gate of the trading secret realm also popped up with everyone, and the light began to become weak, and finally it was blown gently by the wind and dissipated between heaven and earth.

When the splendid spot of light dissipated, it didn't hide between heaven and earth like the last time. Instead, it seemed to have met its master and slowly floated towards the underground shelter.

He stretched out his hands, just when Soma wanted to touch these faint light spots with his flesh, all the light spots vibrated and flew in one direction.

"Um??"

"Wang Wu?"

Hearing Soma coming home, the curious Oreo rushed out, attracting the attention of all the light spots.

The next second, after Oreo received the energy of the light spots all over his body, the fur immediately began to emit golden light, which lasted for three or five seconds before disappearing.

"Damn it, Oreo, you can eat everything now, can you eat this thing?"

Seeing Oreo's confused look, Soma walked over curiously, held Oreo in his arms, and checked it carefully.

Unfortunately, these golden light spots seem to have disappeared. Looking at it from the outside, there is absolutely no change in Oreo.

Open the game panel, Oreo's property panel, there is no prompt.

After some research, when he found that the system couldn't detect any changes in Oreo, Soma could only write it down in his diary for the next observation.

Jinguang, games, systems, more and more things that are beyond common sense, need constant testing to find out what they are.

But now, after looking at the various materials that were about to be piled up in the 100 cubic meters, Soma quickened his pace and came to the place where the iron and copper blocks were placed.

In this acquisition, iron blocks received a full 5,800 units, and copper blocks also received 3,900 units.

These two basic materials, according to the current needs of the shelter, at least before the next technology tree explodes, they must be enough!

With the convenience of the storage space, after neatly stacking all the iron and copper blocks, Soma returned to the third floor of the underground shelter with a brisk pace.

The seed trading in the trading secret realm is only the beginning of "retaliation", and what will happen next is the "heavy fist" that destroys the seed market!

The mind was condensed, watching the game interface appear in the line of sight, and the thousands of requests for transactions in the trading market, Su Mo could no longer hold back the refreshment in his heart, and laughed out loud.

At this point, it is what Soma really wants to see after so long.

Requesting a transaction can exempt the other party's courier fee, which means that the opposite party has to pay the courier fee twice, once to go and once to receive.

If Soma is selling seeds on it alone, even if he doesn't have to pay the courier fee charged by the other party, he has to pay a courier fee.

It adds up to a lot. If one person counts 3 points, 1,000 people will have 3,000 points!

But now... spread this base over everyone's head.

The other party only needs to pay no more than 10 Survival Points to exchange for the seeds of the elite level. This account can be calculated as long as it is an individual!

"Hahaha, trading with 1,000 people, how can there be billions of people who are so refreshing!"

"The harvest this time is enough for the next refuge to develop at a terrifying speed!"

Clicking on the market panel, watching the various materials on it and the increasing number of people requesting transactions, Soma tapped the table with one hand and began to filter the conditions.

First of all, the seed demand is set at more than half a catty, but the traded items that do not reach the advanced level are all eliminated.

Once this condition was set, the number of requested transactions that had already reached 40,000 suddenly dropped by 99%, leaving only 8,000.

Then, according to the previous idea, Soma set up a second filter condition again.

Items with quality below excellent, and those already in the market, are all eliminated.

This condition is more ruthless, but all ordinary materials or things below the excellent quality hanging in the market are all screened out.

The original eight thousand requests quickly turned into nine hundred in an instant.

"Yes, yes, there are 900 items of excellent quality and above, this is how the market should behave!"

With a population base of billions, two strict screening conditions, and some other factors, it is already good data that nearly 1,000 excellent items can be produced, and they can also be used to trade seeds.

And, under the fermentation of time, this number is still climbing up firmly in a straight line of a binary linear equation.

After looking through everything from beginning to end, there was hardly any screening, and the thousand catties of seeds that were used for trading began to disappear quickly.

In exchange for... Items began to appear in piles and piles in the shelter!

As long as you are above the excellent level, as long as your needs are within half a catty of seeds, you will receive all of them according to the order, as much as you come.

Without the worry of express delivery fees, what Soma has to do is to control the mind and keep repeating the actions of purchasing and shipping.

As the movement became faster and faster, the sound of falling objects in the shelter became a continuous stream.

bang bang...

bang bang...

Objects continued to fall from the void and landed on existing objects, making a crisp collision sound.

Soma's mood also changed from the excitement at the beginning, to the excitement in the middle, and to the numbness at the back...

Too much, too much stuff!

Although most people do not trade large items for courier fees, they rely on these small items to wait until the transaction is complete...

The third floor of the underground shelter has been filled to the brim!

Especially in the space of the gym, there are three layers stacked directly up, down, and down, and various items are mixed in it.

"A high-quality toothbrush has only one function that is indistinguishable from dust. It's outrageous!"

"Excellent-level Rem figure has only one function that won't fade. Damn, what rubbish, hurry up and put it away!"

"Ten high-quality soaps with strong cleaning ability? Very moisturizing? Not bad, just right to bring them."

"A good-quality umbrella, no water can enter within the umbrella's range, ah rub, isn't this to avoid water droplets! Well, people must not be wrapped in water..."

From the outermost place where he could settle down, Soma began to check the attributes step by step, while collecting them.

The thousand catties of seeds used for trading have all been spent, and on this basis, the budget of five hundred catties has been exceeded.

Most of the things that have been traded, because of the rules of market transactions and under the restrictions, are the sundries that humans in the wasteland can't use at present.

There are very few that can be instantly converted into combat power.

After some tidying up, after sorting all the things into categories and putting them away, after looking at the number of various items in the diary, Soma touched the back of his head, revealing a hint of unexpected trance.

"Well, humans who can have good things in the wasteland are still shrewd. It seems impossible to rely on this opportunity to make a fortune!"

According to the previous plan, even if there are not too many productivity tools, there is no problem in replacing dozens of them.

But now, among the items exchanged, there are more than 600 items belonging to the daily life department!

From carpets to sheets, from cushions to mattresses, from small dolls to hotel-specific three-piece suits, these alone account for 200 pieces.

The remaining personal items such as toothpaste, toothbrush, towels, clothes, slippers, decorations, figurines, etc., add up to 300 pieces.

The most outrageous thing is that even the putty latex paint wallpaper and other things used for wall painting are more than enough to clean up the three floors of the underground shelter.

For the wasteland refugees, these things cannot be converted into combat power and productivity. If you use them yourself, you will not be able to eat enough to eat. It is too extravagant to use them.

If you sell it in the market, even if you pay some courier fees, you can still make money in exchange for things, not to mention the strategic materials such as seeds.

"All the items that can be converted into strength, most of them will be useless after they get them, or they will save their lives. Only a few people are willing to exchange them, and they should have better items. These are also things that have been eliminated. "

In addition to these more than 600 pieces of sundries, there are nearly 400 pieces left, and there are many things that can be used immediately.

For example, the accessories used to modify the ground tiger, from the wheels to the Michelin tires, to the headlights that can be used to replace the front of the car, and the interiors of various cars, there are many things that can be used as long as they are installed.

There are also some paints that can be waterproofed by brushing, which may be of great use when building boats later.

"Others may earn blood, but I will never lose. These things are not used now, maybe they will be used in the future."

Putting away the material record panel that recorded the items, looking at the various items that had been neatly piled up, a sense of satisfaction welled up in Soma's heart.

Living items are useless to others, but if you put them in an underground shelter, you can regularly improve the survival points you get every day.

Moreover, the living environment in the base can also be greatly improved with so many items!

In the long run, when there are fewer and fewer treasure chests in the future, these items can also become a fortune in the underground shelter and can be used for a long time.

At least... in five years, the toothpaste in the base will not be worrying about!

"Next, just wait until the airdrop is finished~www.novelbuddy.com~ and immediately rush to the Candlelight Refuge to start planting!"

Glancing at the speeches of many black businessmen crying and shouting in the World Channel, and seeing the cheers of other refugees, Soma closed the chat panel, and his heart no longer fluctuated.

Raise the price of seeds to fifteen times, and those who make a fortune in the country, no matter what time of day, deserve to die.

It's a pity that this time, some black businessmen were smart and ran fast. They gave the seeds in their hands to others and escaped the catastrophe.

But there are a large number of middle and low-level "leeks", because of this huge loss, all the accumulation in the early stage fell short, falling far behind the big team, and losing the qualification to participate in the next market game.

Back in the basement on the first floor, and sitting on a stool, Soma began to calculate various details of the transaction, as well as the loopholes that were not controlled.

By the way, I also studied the properties of the several blueprints acquired in the trade items for a while, as well as the harsh conditions for making the furnace.

As long as these things can be created, the development of the refuge can be greatly accelerated.

On the other side, Moore, who had slept for a long time, also woke up faintly, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and walked along the passage to the first floor.

Looking at Moore, just as he was about to speak, not far away, the airdrop symbolizing No. 1 has begun to fall slowly!

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