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MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 243 Choice, big boat or small boat
He punched out a bowl of snow **** that was still cold, and rubbed it a little on his face, adding the snow water that had already settled.
After washing his face and hair, Soma only felt that his whole body was much more relaxed.
The greasy fatigue caused by staying up late also dissipated instantly.
The oil-splashed noodles that were made yesterday were placed in the storage space. It was a little cold just now, but fortunately the noodles hadn't been tufted together.
Waking Moore up, the first and fourth children began to hurriedly settle the breakfast.
In the wasteland, there is no concept of time, and all rely on "dreams" and "self-control" to drive individuals forward.
After eating, seeing that Moore had begun to wash the pots and dishes habitually, he patted Moore's broad back with relief, and Soma slowly came to the first floor.
At present, the oil reserves in the refuge have been exhausted.
If there is excess expenditure, it is bound to spend points to go to the market to buy it, which is extremely uneconomical.
Therefore, adhering to the principle of saving as much as possible, it is necessary to drive the two rotary tillers together at one time to save fuel to the greatest extent.
There is no wasteland traffic police. After studying the structure of the rotary tiller, Soma started a bold "illegal" modification.
The first is to directly remove and weld a hook on the front iron plate of the rotary tiller at the back.
Then Soma went back to the workbench. According to the assumption in his mind, it took him about 20 minutes to rub out an iron chain the thickness of an arm.
I tried to hang one end of the chain on the hook and the other end directly to the tailgate of the front car. The two rotary tillers were simply connected together.
Putting down the rear car's handbrake, stepping on the accelerator of the front car, and driving back and forth three or four times, after confirming that the chain of the rear car and the car in front were firmly engaged, Soma finally felt relieved.
"Knowledge on the earth is the wealth in the wasteland. Relying on the way of my predecessors, I can quickly restore the heyday of civilization and technology!"
Think of the bare depressions and underground shelters with only one layer of wood a month ago.
Looking at the "new" shelter that is now lush, with thick boulders and three steel giants parked.
If there is a construction achievement, the honor engraved in Soma's achievement book must be brilliant!
"After today and tomorrow, the Refuge will not have to worry about food and drink at all. When I get my sister back, I can study how to break the cage set by this world!"
In history, it was no matter that the Ming Taizu who could go from a beggar all the way to the emperor, or the Han Gaozu who was a gangster all the way to the emperor.
Like these great men recorded in the history of China, Soma has also evolved from the mentality of a small staff member who only wanted to live in peace, to the mentality of wanting to find out what happened in this world.
And, it's only a short month!
"Under high pressure, I can grow up. Above the wasteland, the more fierce and fierce I am, the better I can protect my family and find the truth!"
Seeing Oreo jumping into his back seat, and Moore, who closed the door behind him and sat on the rotary tiller, Soma's eyes flickered with fighting spirit, and he no longer had any desire for a stable life.
"Moore, two cars, drive slowly, don't collide!"
Saying hello, watching Moore nudge his bear head smartly, and pulling the chain behind him curiously, Somo turned his head, released the ground tiger's brakes, and slowly paddled forward.
It can be seen from the large and small sparks that drinking nether energy water for a long time will make the IQ of wasteland creatures become higher and higher.
This has also been fully verified by Moore.
Under Soma's conscious or unintentional enlightenment, the Thunder Bear Warrior's brain not only learned to farm, but also learned to drive various vehicles.
Up to now, Moore's driving is even a bit more stable than that of the old driver on the earth, Soma.
Familiar with the road.
All the way, he looked at the mark on the ground that was about to be crushed. When Soma came back to his senses, the fields opened up by the Candlelight Refuge had already appeared at the end of the horizon.
Compared with the gray and black fields before, the fields are now orange and yellow, and they are all pleasing to look at.
Rolling down the car window, the scent of wheat drifted into the car with the wind, bringing with it a smell that only belongs to "Bumper Harvest".
It was already ten o'clock in the morning in the wasteland time. All the refugees in the Candlelight Refuge successfully completed the first harvest and returned to the Refuge to make up for their sleep.
Human physical strength is limited. If you rely on manpower to cultivate, even if you rely on the terrifying growth rate of fine-grade seeds, you can only barely sow three rounds of sowing in three days.
But now, looking at the two rotary cultivators in the rearview mirror, and looking at the shouting of several alert refugees below, the corners of Soma's mouth drew a thin arc.
The emergence of the rotary tiller has undoubtedly greatly liberated labor.
A few old drivers who would drive, according to Soma's request, made a staggered shift.
After the hurried handover, watching the two rotary tillers start to turn over the ground according to the established route, not only the people in the Candlelight Refuge were relieved, but even Soma relieved the sense of urgency along the way.
The bodies of the refugees in the Candlelight Shelter have not yet been strengthened, and the rest period must start at least four to six hours.
After strolling around the quiet candlelight shelter, looking at Zhong Qingshu curled up and sleeping in the corner of the room, Soma's heart not only felt a little warm.
"The people in the Candlelight Refuge are all poor people, or... most of the people who come to the end times are good people!"
"Wicked people like Huang Biao and Maeda Jianren are still a minority after all!"
In the apocalypse of the wasteland, everyone is a lonely individual who longs to be embraced.
Including Zhong Qingshu, whether in the real world or in the relics of time, this person is stubborn to death.
No matter how Soma asked, Zhong Qingshu chose to keep silent about her family.
In desperation, Soma had no choice but to give up the thought of continuing to ask questions.
Looking at it all the way, he walked to the kitchen of the Candlefire Refuge in the village tail. After thinking about it, Soma took out the upgraded nether energy water again, and added a full liter of it according to the proportion.
These refugees from the Candlelight Refuge who have experienced hardships and still maintain a kind heart are treasures.
If these people can survive the flood in the future and persist until Soma picks up his sister and returns to the place where the "dream began", these people will become the first aboriginal people in the depression.
Like in the future, whether it is taking care of the farm, tinkering with the environment of the depression, or starting from nothing, gradually building the first city on the wasteland, and slowly restoring productivity, the population will be the best force.
"The more people there are, the stronger my shelter is against risks"
"If I can restore technology to the heyday of the earth, like this flood, I don't need to be afraid at all"
Sitting on the field ridge, looking at the two rotary tillers working in a hurry below, Soma was quite touched.
One after another, as the time passed eleven o'clock, the refugees in the Candlelight Refuge also began to wake up in batches.
After a simple lunch, no one urged or shouted.
All the refugees spontaneously picked up the farm tools and rushed to the farmland excitedly.
Of course, every refugee who passes by will cast a respectful look when they see Soma.
Especially after receiving Soma's friendly smile, these people were more motivated, found their own land, and cracked with hoes.
Facts have proved that in terms of selection, Soma has a very good vision.
Under Chen Shen's arrangement, all the refugees in the Candlelight Shelter were arranged in a very scientific and rigorous manner.
The person with the arable land at the forefront can go to bed early when harvesting last night. Correspondingly, after sleeping for five to six hours, he needs to get up early to go to work.
It just so happened that when these people were going to work, the rotary tiller had just opened up the land in front of them, so they could continue to plant after simple trimming.
When the person who slept late last night wakes up, the rotary tiller can also use the remaining land according to the efficiency to ensure that no chance is wasted in the middle.
Scientific and efficient management, coupled with the enthusiasm of the refugees, and the assistance of automated tools.
Sitting on the field ridge, Soma just stared blankly, not going anywhere, standing like a statue at the head of the field.
but...
The efficiency in the fields below not only did not slow down because of the longer working hours, but instead, the refugees became more and more motivated.
Soma is here, that is absolute safety.
When farming, there will be no danger to touch yourself, and all potential threats will be reduced to "zero"!
Just like returning to the earth, everyone can get rewards as needed as long as they do their own thing well.
Even some "young women" who are tired from work can feel the power emerging from all over their body as long as they glance at Soma's handsome yet heroic face.
In this case, even the scorching sun above his head seems to be a little less powerful.
Of course, what these people don't know is that the energy in their bodies is not all psychological factors. The added nether energy water in the drinking water allocated every hour is also one of the main reasons for perseverance.
In the afternoon, Moore, who was standing by as a security guard, couldn't hold back the urge to "farm" from his body.
At first, the fierce Thunder Bear Warrior naturally startled everyone, but after accepting the setting of Soma's pet, everyone became enthusiastic.
Suma is the patron saint of everyone, could it be that his pet can go mad and hurt people!
Seeing that the Thunder Bear Warrior quickly lowered the IQ level of others by relying on his "IQ" and conquered all the refugees by his own craftsmanship, Soma, who was sitting above, couldn't help laughing.
"Not bad, Su Shen, after so long, this is the first time I see you smiling!"
"Anywhere, I'm also an ordinary person, I'm just a myth by them."
He waved his hand, looked at the spear in his hand, and patrolled around. Zhong Qingshu, who had sweat on his forehead, came over, and Somo felt a little emotional in his heart.
In the entire Candlelight Refuge, only Zhong Qingshu dared to come up and make fun.
Others are not as awe-inspiring as Chen Shen, but just like ordinary refugees staring at him with the eyes of God.
Only when he was by Zhong Qingshu's side would Soma take off his disguise and behave like an ordinary person.
Standing up, looking at the hurried scene below, Su Mo simply followed Zhong Qingshu to shoulder the patrol work around the fields.
The two talked about astronomy and geography at one time, and sailing at sea at another time.
From how to develop a large gathering place, whether to use above-ground buildings or underground buildings, and all the way to talk about, if there is a gathering place, what is the first thing that should be built?
Under the collision of thinking between liberal arts students and science students, there are many sparks between thinking.
At the same time, during the conversation, Soma also found many points that he had overlooked before.
"You're right. If I want to build a boat, I may only need me to go out to sea. With Moore's help, it's enough."
"But in this way, the ability of the ship to resist risks in the flood is too poor, and it is very likely that it will be overturned by a peak."
"But if you were to build a big ship without computer assistance, the two of us would definitely not be able to control it. It's hard to do!"
A point that was overlooked before was accidentally pointed by Zhong Qingshu, and even Soma felt embarrassed for a while.
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