MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 257 Migrate! Candles light up hope!

Idea remote control game panel opens the market.

When the market opened up and only needed to break the goods in half, and no disaster points were needed, Soma narrowed his eyes and looked over.

Sure enough, the current price of basic materials is as expected and has begun to decline.

Many people even wrote the words "Tearful Sale" under their trading items.

Of course, as a "gift" of nature, these basic materials are just some labor and time.

For wasteland refugees, labor and time are always the least valuable things.

Since you can't take it with you, as long as you can sell it, you will never lose.

"Wait, wait until you wake up tomorrow and look at the price!"

In the dead of night, it was almost 3:30. After reading a few pages of prices on the slightly lonely little bed, Soma only felt sleepy in his eyes.

Supporting his sleepiness, he opened the friend panel and found Chen Shen's avatar. After explaining a long list of things, Somo closed the panel with satisfaction.

"Everything is arranged properly, just wait until tomorrow to start work!"

After confirming that everything had been arranged, he picked up the water glass by the bedside, took a big sip of nether energy water to help him sleep, and listened to Moore's snoring from time to time on the second floor, and Soma's breathing gradually became heavier.

Coming to the wasteland, whether it is a dignitary, a trillion-dollar businessman, or even some neurastheniacs, as long as they work for a day, they can keep them safe and sound.

Within three or five minutes, the underground shelter fell into a calm, like a giant beast crawling on the wasteland, constantly swallowing the incoming darkness.

Looking up, Soma naturally wouldn't know that on this night, the wasteland was not peaceful.

It is not easy for the aliens to get rid of the human beings who have been divided into three major genres.

Without human planting skills, the lucky aliens can barely find fruit trees that grow vigorously and rely on fruit to satisfy their hunger.

If you are unlucky, you can only eat grass.

As for some carnivorous aliens on weekdays, except for a few who were as powerful as tauren, most of them had to go hungry and survive these difficult nights.

As Soma expected, the update of the ocean version is not only known to humans, but also to these aliens through other channels.

However, before teleporting to this land, all alien races have enough psychological preparation.

At this time, apart from the panic at the beginning, some races have already begun to prepare the supplies to cross the ocean and go to the new continent.

What if there is no food?

Then we can only rob, the aliens rob the aliens, the aliens rob the human beings, the human beings smash the aliens, the aliens and the aliens merge, and the human oriole is behind...

From today onwards, except for the surrounding depressions that have been completely cleaned, other places are destined to be a **** storm before the ocean starts!

The night is long, and the dawn of dawn seems to be difficult to come back to the earth.

Fortunately, the black clouds in the sky finally dissipated, allowing Yuehua to have a short time to favor the wilderness below.

Time passed by minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, at the beginning of six o'clock in the morning, the familiar sun climbed up from the sky again and began to perform the routine work of the day.

On the Great Plains, the people in Candlelight Refuge are no exception. Everyone woke up early in the morning.

Having survived three disasters, with Soma's help, every refugee of all mankind can collect 100 disaster points to open their own storage space.

The ordinary refugees in Candlelight Refuge, after waking up and receiving a brief order, excitedly began to pack up the things they had accumulated in the wasteland this month.

Of course, there are not many of these things, except for one or two pieces of clothing, and the food that is occasionally saved in the mouth, there are more small things.

The guards of the sanctuary were also sitting on the big rock at the entrance of the village at this time, each in full swing, grinding the iron spearheads on their hands with high enthusiasm.

The rushing sparks burst from the stone and landed on the ground again. Even though their hands were sore, these people were full of enthusiasm.

However, there is one thing in common, whether it is a guard or an ordinary person, their eyes will swipe from time to time...

kitchen!

Food is food to safety first.

After announcing that they were going to have a big meal in the morning, all the cooks started nervously preparing enough food for more than 100 people for a day.

The snow-white flour, after fermentation, is made into big white steamed buns, mixed with a drool-worthy noodle fragrance.

Boil the firewood, put it on the steamer, and it will be steaming soon.

Fresh cabbage and carrots are washed with water, then cut into thin strips, fed with pepper and salt and vinegar, and stirred a little, they are two kinds of fresh side dishes.

The soybeans were put into the water and boiled very softly. With the hot air from the pot, it swept everyone's nose with a terrifying fragrance.

With this kind of stimulation on the taste buds, even Chen Shen, the current manager of the shelter, was absent-minded when he was doing things in the morning.

Fortunately, after eight o'clock, it was time for breakfast. Except for a few necessary guards, everyone else knew nothing. They took their own benches and sat in the "big square" in the village. superior.

Even though everyone had been given brief orders in the morning, and only a few words and guesses among the people, they already knew what was likely to happen after today.

But these people are still looking forward to the first important meeting in the village, the milestone event to be announced.

Even the smell from the kitchen is far inferior to this.

"Cough cough... Everyone be quiet!"

Seeing that everyone was seated, and the leaders of each group had named their names, Chen Shen coughed and stood on the prepared high platform.

Chen Shen was not tall, about 175 years old. After working for a while, his face was dark, but he was out of the childishness of a student.

In addition to having Soma's "trust" now, every move has a bit of a leader's style.

As soon as these words came out, the villagers in Candlehuo Village immediately became quiet, and for a while, there was only the sound of everyone's slightly heavy breathing.

"I called everyone here today, and looking at everyone's reaction, you must be able to guess some of the reasons!"

"Yes, today is the first general meeting of our Candlelight Village, and it is also the last general meeting of our Candlelight Village!"

Wow!

Clap clap clap clap!

Before the words fell, the villagers below immediately applauded spontaneously, their palms clapped red, and their faces were full of excitement.

Some cooks who were still in the kitchen after the aftermath couldn't help sticking their heads out, listening while clenching the rags in their hands.

The Candlelight Refuge is in good shape. It is said that it is the last meeting. Isn't that...

"Silence!"

Seeing that the scene was out of control, Qi Qin, the leader of the security team, gave an order, the applause stopped, and everyone turned their attention to Chen Shen's face again.

"Last night, the game has informed us that we are going to have the second major update, the ocean is about to strike again, and our homeland is at stake!"

"Now for the first round of voting, the New World, how many people are willing to go, and how many are unwilling to go!"

Different from a meeting in the civilized era, you have to talk nonsense first, babble for a long time, and at the end, there are only a few keywords, and there is no nutrition at all.

The wasteland conference, as soon as it comes up, a matter of three or two sentences will be decided.

However, surprisingly, when Chen Shen's voice fell, the crowd below did not respond, and there was a dead silence.

Looking at the reactions of these people, Chen Shen was not in a hurry and waited quietly.

About ten seconds later, seeing that no one had spoken, a man sitting in the middle of the back row stood up with a smile.

"Director Chen, it's not something we can consider whether to go to the New World or not. This kind of important matter must be decided by you, and by our God Su."

"God Su said to go, then I would risk my life, and I have to follow. If God Su said he couldn't go, then you wanted to rush us, and we had to go and be beaten!"

"That's right, that is, God Su goes, let's go, God Su doesn't go, we don't go either."

"How do you say that sentence, follow God Su and never get lost. If it wasn't for God Su in Candle Fire Village, we wouldn't have enough to eat right now!"

"I have been with God Ding Su all my life. God Su told me to go east, but I will never go west!"

"God Su said to leave today, I'll take something with me today and go with me. God Su said to stay, the sea is coming, and I will also float behind God Su."

"..."

Wow!

The one with the headband immediately became excited, and everyone screamed and waved their arms.

In the eyes of the refugees, the management of Candlefire Village is very powerful, but compared to Soma, that's nothing, at most it's an errand!

Only by following the footsteps of Soma, can you survive, and live better, and live in this wasteland again!

Surprisingly, Chen Shen didn't stop it. He continued to shout for a minute below, and after everyone agreed, he made a slight downward pressure gesture.

In an instant, the long-term military management still quieted all the villagers.

"Since everyone is willing to follow God Su, then I will start to announce the second thing!"

"Last night, Su Mo, Brother Su, sent me a message and ordered me a few things."

"The first is the migration issue that everyone is concerned about!"

Taking a look around, Chen Shen increased his tone on Big Brother Su and the message he specially sent, causing some restless refugees below to breathe a suffocation.

"Don't worry about migrating everyone. God Su is about to build a warship that can accommodate everyone. This warship is conservatively estimated..."

"Eighty meters long!"

hum...

Chen Shen, who thought it would be noisy, showed a surprised expression after seeing the performance below.

Quiet...

And it's extremely quiet...

If it was such a shocking thing in the past, all the villagers would probably shout out excitedly for the first time.

But now... when they heard that there was an 80-meter-long warship, whether it was the prison guards or the common people, they were all stupid!

It's like, when you fight with someone else's child, the father of the other's child took a stick and came out to educate you, but your father said, don't panic, child, watch Laozi play...

You thought your father would come out with a gun, but it was already flying violently.

As a result, your father rammed with his backhand, drove a tank directly over, and stopped at the face of Hanpi on the opposite side!

With this kind of comparison, even a person with a strong mental capacity to make up for it would be foolish!

"Second, the migration is not the first time after the ocean hits. Su Shen is concerned about the world. The first time in the ocean, he will go to the ocean to preside over a wave of justice. Before the tsunami, he will pick up everyone to go there. New World"

"..."

"So ~www.novelbuddy.com~ we will move to the Iron Mountain near the Sushen Refuge first to make an early transition."

"And mine enough iron ore to build warships!"

"After having breakfast today, the first round of migration will begin. Everyone's storage space can only carry one-fifth of the sundries at most. Other spaces need to be used to transport food. Is there any problem!"

Several specific rules were announced, followed by specific regulations for the transfer.

After everyone nodded their heads to make it clear that they had no comments, Chen Shen looked at the villagers below and took the manuscript back into the storage space.

The tone became high:

"From today, candlelight refuges will be a thing of the past, but the candlelight that symbolizes hope will not be extinguished because of this."

"Holding up this little flame, we are about to embark on a new journey in the development of the next refuge"

"From today, we will officially join... Sushen's Refuge"

"The new village name will be announced by God Su at a meeting after the relocation is over!"

"Now, everyone has it, stand up, go to the cafeteria, and have dinner!"

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