MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 245 On New Year's Eve, the refugees' thoughts!

Well known.

After a crazy wave of eruption, after releasing all the impulsive desires in the heart, the inevitable result will definitely be long-term weakness!

Especially with regard to this outbreak, it is also necessary to consider that the refugees at Candlelight Refuge have been hungry for a month, and their physical fitness is already extremely poor.

Now, after Guikulanglang shouted the slogan for ten minutes, most of the people were sitting on the ground tired on the spot, panting heavily.

The body is tired, it is really tired! But in my heart...

It's also cool to fly!

From top to bottom, even those who are new to the refuge have a strong sense of belonging in their hearts at this time, and they don't feel unhappy.

Human beings, as a gathering animal, have very strange habits.

The combat power of a single human may be 1, and it may reach 5 after gathering.

But if the morale is stimulated, the combat power can increase at a rate that other animals can't understand.

With double or triple growth, it is possible for individual combat power to rise directly to 15 or 20.

At this time, under the leadership of Moore, after all the refugees transferred their attack "target" to the land in front of them, the efficiency climbed a step again.

tired? It doesn't matter, you can rest after cutting the ground and get a good night's sleep.

Hungry? That's not even a problem. Everyone present tonight can have a round belly and never go to bed hungry again.

There is no worries about the future, everyone is thinking about dedicate their last bit of energy to this land, in order to bless the harvest!

"Okay, okay, the flour is going to be spilled, don't be moved, hurry up and finish everything that can be done tonight, and use the flour to make a full meal for everyone."

"Yes..."

"clear!"

Seeing the four female workers working hard while wiping their tears secretly, Sumo was also quite moved.

The freshly harvested wheat not only has a lot of moisture, but also has a low appearance rate and a lot of waste.

At the same time, the ground powder is not delicious in terms of taste and quality.

Only the wheat that has been dried thoroughly can be ground.

Fortunately, the sun in the wasteland is extremely harsh, and the first batch and a small part of the second batch of wheat that have been dried for a day have already evaporated a lot of water.

At this time, although there will be a certain percentage of waste when using a flour mill to beat out flour, this waste is not worth mentioning in front of the base.

Even if it’s been in the sun for half a day tomorrow, the first batch and the second batch will be completely dried. Then the powder yield will be higher and the taste will be more delicious. Incidentally, you can also reserve enough for later planting batches. time.

Once on the earth, it was the older generation of scientists such as Yuan Lao who worked hard in the fields to research various disaster-resistant and high-yielding varieties.

Solved the problem of eating for most people all over the world in one fell swoop!

Famine no longer exists in their hands.

With this epic achievement, in the faces of refugees in the wasteland, Somo can also feel more clearly how important it is to solve the problem of eating.

"Fortunately, this time I was hit and hit by mistake and caused a welfare disaster. Otherwise, when the flood passes, there may not be even 10 million people who can survive!"

Patting the dust on the combat uniform, after three glances to confirm that the machine was ok, Somo walked slowly to the end of the ground and began the last wave of inspection patrols before dark.

A busy day, time flies quickly, from busy morning to now, the setting sun on the horizon has also completed my task for today, and it’s time to "go home".

Next to the planned two hundred acres of land, there are also some mutant creatures with hungry red eyes who want to attack them while it is dark.

For this kind of eye-opening thing, I took out the rifle in the storage space and adjusted it to a single shot, just a few bullets, leaving the "gourmet" on the ground for everyone to eat at night.

The booming gunshot did not distract the people in the ground.

On the contrary, this kind of noise made people feel more at ease in the dark sky here.

"The explosion rate of mutant creatures today is really getting lower and lower. Of these three mutant creatures, none of them can only burst out of treasure chests."

Two coyotes with ugly appearance and a high rate of appearance, plus a half-large snow leopard, failed to burst out of the treasure chest.

This is also confirmed from the side. In the middle and late stages, it is simply unrealistic for human beings to live on treasure chests.

Only opening up homes step by step and reviving technology is the main theme on the wasteland.

With the lessons learned from the "one's own", Sumo's unabashed contempt and great strength are added.

In the distant darkness, some were still spying on mutant creatures, and they all felt that this place was a forbidden place, and they could only slip away with their tails in between.

In the field below, according to the plan, under the strong power of the harvester, all the wheat planted in the second round will be harvested and returned to the warehouse, waiting for tomorrow's drying.

At this moment, most of the people were very tired. Except for the two rotary tillers and the noodle grinder at the entrance of the village were still working, everyone else returned to the village and waited after dinner. Sleep for a while and continue to fight again the next day.

However, the plan says so, but there are still many older generations who can endure hardships, still taking advantage of other people to go back to rest, lying on the ground and busy spreading the fertilizer prepared before, in order to increase themselves The fertility of the land in this area.

Normal land, according to the current violent planting method, it is basically impossible to plant it after a single crop.

But the welfare disaster is strong here, even if your land is a desert, it is a place where barren grass does not grow.

As long as you can ensure that the water needed for crop growth is sufficient, according to the grade, when the time is up, you can harvest the crops.

As for the output, naturally there is an upper and lower limit, judging from the lower limit of the current high-yield seeds of sophisticated grades, the minimum is 1400 jin.

It is completely enough wasteland for large-scale planting and harvesting in places much barren than the Hope Plains.

Moreover, with the benefit of the welfare disaster, the absorption of fertilizers by the land is also terrifying fast.

As long as there is sufficient fertilizer, the fertility of the land can be quickly restored to its heyday, and an excellent harvest can still be obtained in the next round of planting.

"Hey, Moore, why are you doing this?"

Encouraging a few refugees who are working in the field, after measuring a circle of the field with his legs, watching Oreo run over and begging for food, Sumo is suddenly curious when thinking about Moore who has been working all day. Up.

As usual, after working for a day, Moore couldn't wait to eat seven or eight bowls of oil-spattered noodles to be satisfied.

After eating dinner in the morning, Moore was stunned that Xiong Ying was gone, and he didn't know where he went to fool around.

"Good fellow, Moore will not go to the refuge with others to eat, drink and rest, right!"

Thinking of Moore who had crossed shoulders with the refugees before, Somoton felt a headache.

Oreo on the side also understood Somo's meaning in an instant. He barked twice and nodded, indicating that Moore's taste was in the village.

"So unsuspecting others, too relaxed, no way, this time I will definitely educate Moore."

After surveying the surrounding refugees who had been fertilizing them all left, Somo simply shook off his steps and walked into the village.

The people in the Candlelight Refuge are okay. They are basically acquaintances. If this is another refuge, Moore rushes in. This is not a enthusiastic door-to-door for food, and he went to give others a meal!

With an educational mind, Sumo's face straightened as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, and his smile was retracted, returning to the coldness of the past.

But strangely speaking, the soldiers who used to be on duty at the entrance of the village are still missing today and don't know where they went.

"When the harvest reaches the food, the discipline is completely gone. In the future, I still have to find a professional instructor to train and train!"

Slightly disappointed, Sumo shook his head and walked into the village entrance.

After walking along a one-way street of about five or six meters, relying on strong hearing, the sound of human breathing and the sound of people gathering together began to become more sparse.

Although these sounds were much weaker than usual, as if someone tried to cover them up, all the noise still came into Somo's ears.

No matter how long the one-way street is, it has an end.

At a corner, after walking out of the one-way street, my eyes suddenly became bright.

But at the same time, the scene in front of him completely stunned Sumo, who was already prepared.

In the square where the village was used for gatherings, the refugees who had "lied" to go to rest before, were all standing here, forming a big fan-shaped circle.

In the sunken square, although the faces of these refugees are all black, they can't conceal their scorching anticipation eyes.

Moore, who ran to fool around, stood at the forefront of the crowd, with 4 points of embarrassment on the bear's face and 6 points of hope.

Even Oreo beside him, Wang Xiang laughed, and Zhong Qingshu, who ran to the side, lay on his feet, giving the home court to the focus of the crowd at this time...

Sumo!

In front of all the refugees is the management of Candlelight Refuge, headed by Chen Shen, and seven or eight people stand together.

These people scrubbed all the black dirt on their faces and hands, and put on a new set of clothes.

Seeing Sumo stunned, with Chen Shen as the leader, all the refugees lowered their bodies neatly and made a 90-degree bow.

Wow!

It was as if they had been rehearsed countless times. Except for Moore, the whole set of movements was as consistent as possible!

As Chen Shen bowed ~www.novelbuddy.com~, the tray on his hands also lowered, enough to let Suma see what was on it.

On the maroon tray, there is a big bowl as white as jade.

In a large bowl, there is a green-red soup, which looks attractive and delicious, exuding a hot and sour taste.

The tray looked like it was made by hand and was not flat. With Chen Shen's shaking hands when he bent down, the soup inside also fluctuated up and down from time to time, revealing the things underneath.

"Brother Su, today is our Chinese New Year's Eve. The big guy gathered up the supplies, but couldn't find anything good on the market for you."

"This bowl of dumplings is everyone's wish, so please don't dislike Brother Su!"

Stare at the hundreds of enthusiastic refugees below, and then look at the moon in the sky.

Chen Shen's words made a feeling of a world away emerge from the bottom of Somo's heart.

today?

So it's New Year's Eve already?