MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 341 Depression, wait for my return!

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It's like a new year, but it's not.

The villagers roared excitedly. Even if they went down the mountain, Soma's super hearing could tell some of them.

After finally assigning some tasks to Chen Shen to send him away, Soma cherished the "last" night he was able to sleep in this depression.

Tomorrow morning, all the supplies and equipment that can be taken away from the underground shelter will be moved to the Hope.

At noon, after the last nether energy water is shot, the underground shelter will be neatly wrapped with steel plates with a hardness of 8, and it will enter a fully enclosed state.

At that time, even if Soma wanted to get in, he would have to spend a lot of effort, let alone an enemy with ulterior motives.

And once it is closed, it will also enter the final countdown to the sea.

With this calculation, there are only the last 12 hours left for Soma to stay on this land!

He entered the password again, pulled out the winch, and turned the tertiary alloy door up, revealing a slightly empty garage inside.

At present, except for the two rotary cultivators in the garage, the ground tiger, the King Kong, and the harvester are all placed on the iron stone mountain.

After going out to sea, these land vehicles will lose their function for a short time, so they are placed on the iron stone mountain and guarded by the villagers, and Soma has no worries.

After closing the iron door, put the tools that fell from the ground back on the shelf, pushed open the heavy stone door, and walked down the zigzag channel Soma.

On the second floor, the lights were still bright.

The 300KW large engine is still outputting its own power stably, with a little noise from the 24-hour operation of the oil rig, all of which not only did not make Somo feel annoyed, but gave him a different kind of friendliness.

One year old and four small children, still sitting in the breeding room, around the large medium for growing things, and studying hard.

Seeing Soma coming in, everyone just raised their heads, said hello, and sank their hearts into the book again.

Going to the sea is imminent, without human wisdom, and with a clear responsibility for himself, even Moore, who has escaped, can sit down and read the book seriously, which is enough to show the great pressure.

She didn't choose to disturb her. After nodding lightly, she followed the steps of the second floor, and Soma went down to her own living floor.

"It's okay that Zhong Qingshu didn't say it yesterday, but now that I say it, I feel a little shabby here."

"It's like I just bought a rough house and I can't wait to move in. I don't have anything, and I'm still poor and happy every day."

Touching the partitions, which he witnessed with his own eyes, Soma laughed and complained at the same time.

It was the last night, and there was nothing urgent to do, so he brought a chair and Soma started to pack up the sundries seriously.

Hundreds of high-quality living items that were acquired before must be brought on board.

All ammunition, explosive packs, and shells are also not left behind.

The workbench that can be taken away must be moved away. As for the 300 disaster points required to move the small laser machine tool, Soma also waved his hand and chose to spend it.

It's too expensive to rebuild a machine, well over 300 points.

As for the subsequent upgrade of small and medium-level machine tools, after so many days of collection, the materials are already sufficient, and it can be realized immediately after the shelter level is sufficient.

As for the remaining large objects, the furnace requires materials and energy output, and the disaster points required for movement are too high, so they can only be discarded.

After the oil well is gone, it must be closed. Like the nether energy well, it stays here and waits for its "owner" to come back.

He fiddled with the clock until the early morning. After packing all the sundries in sacks and placing them in the living room, and after checking again that nothing was missing, Soma clapped his hands in satisfaction and came to the stove to start boiling water.

With the help of the lion man's wind, the water was boiled very fast. Watching the steam in the tub, Soma slowly stepped into it.

"Hi... that's cool!"

For modern people, it is hard to imagine what it would be like to not take a bath for ten or twenty days.

But for a little lord who is in a hurry in the wasteland, every bath is like a new life, making people relax from head to toe, and even their minds.

From the storage space, pull out a repeater that has long been obsolete in the age of civilization.

He was taking out a board of Jay Chou's tapes.

After the two were combined, as Soma pressed the play button, the reading tape in the repeater started to rotate, and Zhou's melody began to resonate on the third floor of the underground shelter.

Listening to the song and taking a bath, at one o'clock, after putting on a pair of fresh and clean pajamas, Soma floated briskly to his little bed.

To this day, even the wooden bed that was built on the first day in the wasteland could no longer withstand Soma's increasingly strong body.

A few wooden support corners, when Soma turned over, would make a creaking sound.

But when he slept on it, listening to the familiar creaking sound, Soma's mood quickly calmed down and entered a state of sleep.

huh...

huh...

The sound of heavy breathing passed from the abdomen to the nose, and then returned to the whole body from the nose.

Although in the outside world, almost 99% of people are working overtime and want to crawl on the last night of the disaster.

But the 146 people lying in the underground shelter and on the Iron Stone Mountain slept soundly and soundly.

Silent night...

At 7:30, the on-time biological clock hit the clock again before the alarm clock sounded, and woke up Soma from sleep.

Unlike usual, this time Soma did not get up directly, but turned over and continued to sleep soundly.

Eight O'clock....

nine o'clock...

nine thirty!

Although there was no sleepiness in his mind, lying on this dilapidated little bed, the happiness in Soma's heart rose rapidly in a straight line like a quadratic equation.

Of course, being able to achieve "freedom in bed" in the wasteland is a very luxurious thing.

After waiting until ten o'clock, after feeling that the whole person's mental state had completely changed, Soma slowly got up and drank the nether energy water on the head of the bed.

Most of the breakfast brought by the cooks has been eaten up by the first and fourth children, and the rest is stored in the thermal insulation bucket with residual heat.

A bowl of Qishan Saozi noodles, which is very famous in the Guanzhong area of ​​Shaanxi, is placed in a bucket.

The noodles are slender and even in thickness, the samosa is fragrant, the red oil floats on the noodles, the soup tastes sour and spicy, and the tendons are tough and refreshing.

This is a kind of noodle that won't swell even if it is left for a long time, and it has a very important position in Guanzhong.

Whether it is in important occasions such as weddings and funerals, festivals, children's full moon, old people's birthdays, farewells to relatives and friends, etc., there are voices and shadows that appear.

There are only two garlics cultivated by the villagers at the foot of the mountain these days, and pickled candied garlic.

One bite of noodles, one bite of garlic, and another bite of cucumber.

During this meal, Soma was 90% full, but he still felt unfulfilled.

"Wow, I'm staying in the shelter, and the food is so good. I'm going out at sea by myself, and I have to cook by myself again!"

Regrettably, he put the leftover bowls and chopsticks into the food bowl. Facing the currently packed and unloaded supplies, Soma started the final transportation.

Opening the door, the earth tiger has been sent back to the door.

From far away, many villagers can be seen walking in the depression on the holiday day, looking at the primitive scenery on the wasteland.

However, everyone abides by a rule, keeping the underground shelter at a distance of 500 meters, giving Soma enough privacy.

The materials were loaded into the truck twice, and all the packed sundries were brought on the ship.

On the third trip, the workbench and the small machine tool went to the conference room on the second floor of the deck.

On the fourth and fifth trips, some basic materials that were piled up beside the underground shelter and had not been used up were brought on board by Soma and left in the damage control warehouse.

And after this move, the time came to twelve o'clock noon, which was exactly the same as the plan.

Since before going to bed last night, the furnace has stopped making cannonballs, replaced by sheets of steel plates with a thickness of 200mm.

Now, enough steel plates have been produced in the garage, and it is only until Soma finally starts to package.

"Have you brought everything, make sure there is nothing left in it?"

Seeing the appearance of the big and the four shaking their heads, Soma did not shy away, and did not turn away the villagers who were wandering nearby and Connie, who was next to him, called the system directly.

To this day, Soma has discovered that the green light of the system is completely invisible to others.

All the attribute panels and upgrade panels that can be reflected in front of you are completely invisible to others.

And there is the perfect guise of the game panel. For the upgrade of the steel plate package of the shelter, others can also understand it as the power of the game.

The green light sighed slightly, and the shelter panel, which had not been seen for a long time, reappeared.

【Underground Refuge---Soma】

[Description]: This is a stone shelter made of heavy stones. Under natural disasters, such a shelter can provide you with a safe place. Please come on and upgrade it, he will become your The key to standing on the wasteland!

[Upgrade Direction 1]: Iron Refuge:...

[Upgrade direction 2]: Reinforced concrete shelter:  …

[Upgrade Direction 3]: Structured Shelter:...

[Upgrade direction...]:

[Upgrade Direction Twelve]: Nether Energy Refuge:

[Evaluation]: Continue to upgrade it, maybe you can discover more secrets!

"Upgrade? More secrets?"

Scanning the evaluation given by the system, Soma was a little surprised.

"The upgrade will definitely be upgraded, don't worry, when I return from the sea, I will make you the strongest in the wasteland again!"

Touching the "stone house" that had protected him for nearly two months on the wasteland, and thinking about the dozens of gangsters who had smashed their halberds and drowned in the sand, Soma thought and switched to the independent upgrade page.

For the modification and installation, after paying 350 points of labor cost, the steel plate placed on the ground began to dance.

Under the restraint of the green light, the steel plate began to slowly attach to the stone wall, and in an instant, it was integrated into one, as if the two were originally in a symbiotic state.

Under the underground shelter, some steel plates also turned into phantoms, penetrated layers of walls and soil, flew to the bottom layer, and completely blocked it.

With the recovery of the green light, the underground shelter has officially entered a closed state.

Before Soma did not take the initiative to activate, there would be no second person to enter here, completely sinking into the sea.

And if Soma falls on the sea, when the next generation comes in, this place may become a super "treasure" that makes them cheer.

but now...

Shaking his head lightly, he got into the car, loaded one with four children, whistled relaxedly, and Somo drove the car to the front of the Hope.

He emptied all the remaining supplies in the car and boarded the ship. He handed the car over to the militiamen who stayed in front of the Hope. After letting it drive back, Soma returned to the Hope again by stepping on the solid wood stairs.

At this point, all the preparatory work has been completed.

Before the time reaches 12:00, there are still nearly 11 hours left for Soma to prepare.

It took two hours, with Moore and Connie, to put a layer of energy-absorbing glue on all the places on the Hope that might be impacted by rain, and then took out the purchased safe house, and Soma began to build patiently again. stand up.

Although the progress bar of the new students is full, but he can use such a "cheap and reliable" method to overcome the disaster, Soma will not choose to fight the disaster hard.

At 4:50 in the afternoon, all the defense work was done.

After going down to the lowest engine room and inspecting all the cabins one by one from bottom to top, the time came to six o'clock in the evening.

Climbing all the way down the stairs, he climbed back to the captain's room, which was still a hard bed. After drinking a few sips of nether energy water and resting for a while, Soma started busy arranging the captain's room.

He took out the brand-new bedding prepared by the villagers and laid it out, put the ancestral sofa of the underground shelter on the ground like this, and then took out the last folding table and spread it out.

Seeing that there was already a bit of anger in the captain's room, just when Soma wanted to continue cleaning up, the gongs and drums sounded outside.

When he stuck his head out and looked at it like this, Soma couldn't help shaking his head.

Yesterday, all the villagers, including the management, were "pretending", trying to create a festive farewell look.

But when they were about to leave at the end, these people couldn't help but "break the defense"!

Banging on both sides of the gong, all the villagers spontaneously lined up, stood under the Hope, and began to shout rhythmically along with the sound of the gong:

"Director....We are waiting for you to come back!"

"Director....The ocean is invincible!"

"Director.... You are invincible in the wasteland!"

Accompanied by the numb slogans, standing on the 20-meter-high Hope, Soma could vaguely see that some people had begun to wipe their tears secretly, and some people were facing the sky, trying to stop. Tears rolling down.

Unlike those star-chasing scenes in the civilized era, under such a solemn aura, Soma did not feel embarrassed at all, instead, a stream of blood gushed out from his heart.

Standing at the front, as the last meal Soma could eat in the depression, the cooks walked up the stairs with heavy steps.

"Director, this last meal is a bit crude, please don't dislike it."

"The dumplings in this place are made by each of us... you wrap them yourself. Director, when you go out to sea, you must... take care!"

While talking, the cook, who was less than 30 years old and a little girl, actually finished speaking and ran down the stairs crying.

Obviously, according to the agreement of the villagers, one cannot cry today.

She didn't want to break the rules.

But she didn't want Soma to see her cry!

He watched the cook all the way back to the ground, looked at the irregularly shaped dumplings in the heat preservation basin, and looked at the different sizes of dumplings, and then looked at the crowd standing below who were still shouting.

Somehow~www.novelbuddy.com~ Soma's eyes are a little itchy, as if sand has entered...

Soma escaped for a whole day, but after all, he did not escape this "parting".

Looking at the crowd below, after using the greatest strength in his life, standing beside the guardrail, Soma shouted indifferently:

"Let's go back!"

"You guys have to be good! Wait for me to come back!"

"The depression, help me guard it! Don't let anyone in!"

"Tell them with your fists: This is Su Shen's territory, this is ours..."

"Territory!!!"

The crowd below, at this moment, also began to use all their strength, shouting in unison:

"Director... We'll wait for you to come back!"

"Depression, waiting for you to come back!"

Boom!

A gong sounded, like the beginning of the heaven and the earth, and like a broken old and a new one.

At this moment, in later records...

It is this day...

It belongs to mankind, to wasteland, to the footsteps of the future...

Finally took the first step forward firmly!

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