MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 580 People are available, ordinary and tenacious growth!

Twenty tons of all kinds of meat, not too much, not too much.

On the earth, perhaps in the cold storage of any large supermarket, the stock of meat is much more than this.

Looking at the eve of the crossing, when building a global shelter.

The amount of grain reserves in any prefecture-level city usually starts at one million tons, which is enough to show how terrifying the human beings in the era of civilization are.

"Director..."

Seeing Soma walking from the direction of the shelter with a smile, all the villagers who were still stunned hurriedly walked away, pretending that they still had unfinished work, and peeked here from time to time.

However, several management members took root like a street lamp and stayed on the spot, their faces full of curiosity.

"What's the matter, what do you want to ask?"

Su Mo looked at Chen Shen in the front row.

"Uh, ah, this, that..."

Soma chose to "play stupid" and didn't know what to say.

Chen Shen had no choice, he could only blink his eyes and mumbled words that only he could understand.

This time, it caused the people standing beside him to laugh.

At this moment, all the talents suddenly remembered that Chen Shen is not an executive of a big company on Earth, nor is he a parent official of the uninitiated party.

His identity is only a young boy who has just graduated from college and has just been out of the society.

In terms of age, he is the youngest among the management.

In terms of qualifications and life experience, everyone present has to beat him by one round!

He is a rough jade.

A piece of rough jade that Soma had dug out by hand from a mud pit!

"Director, don't tease Chen Shen, look at him like this, and if things go on like this, others will think we're playing matchmakers for him!"

Taking a teasing glance at Chen Shen's blushing face, Shen Ke stood up thoughtfully and helped Chen Shen clear the siege.

Seeing that everyone burst into laughter.

Su Mo didn't joke anymore, but stretched out lazily before slowly saying, "Guess what, what did I drive?"

A simple question that represents Soma's attitude.

Before he said these words, everyone couldn't ask directly even if they wanted to know what Soma had said.

After all, the airdrop is to some extent Soma's personal property.

He didn't say that, except for Su Chan, no one else in this territory had the right to intervene.

It was still Chen Shen, who stood up first: "I've seen the director's airdrop. The last time it seemed to be King Kong, so this time... a tank?"

Before he finished speaking, Pei Shao on the side shook his head and made a profound look: "What kind of tank, the last time the director broadcasted the live broadcast, he didn't have that power, this time the reward should be better, I guess it was a reward. Weapons with bonus damage to aliens?"

Shen Ke: "Oh, why are you all guessing weapons, so you don't think about farming? I guess it's a lot of crop seeds, so we can plant a wave in winter!"

Li Hu: "What do you want crops to do in the apocalyptic wasteland without weapons, or the weapons are real, I guess it's a huge cannon, and whoever will blast it in the territory!"

Qi Qin: "Brother Hu, you're not playing too much with the Red Police. We just have cannonballs and don't have shells. Based on the rewards I've seen on the World Channel before, I guess this time it's a material reward?"

"..."

A thousand readers have a thousand Hamlets in their hearts.

Likewise, all management guesses are different.

After listening to everyone's guesses in their hearts, Su Mo was amused, but his face was still the same: "You guys, you like to fight this and that every day, and you don't like peace at all, only Qi Qin guessed it right. The one-time reward is a material reward!"

hiss...

Knowing the answer, everyone looks at me and I look at you, with a hint of surprise on their faces.

It's no wonder they have such a reaction.

The previous airdrops, whether high-quality or low-quality, were basically the same as the rewards.

Not to mention those special items, even if they are material rewards, there are not many at all.

Not to mention supplying the entire territory, even for individuals, not a lot.

After all, the meaning of airdrop distribution is to improve life and help players improve their strength, not to let players get a big opportunity and lie down directly.

"Get ready, let everyone come and move things, today should be our day to celebrate!"

Know what everyone is thinking.

Su Mo no longer pretended to hold back a smile, but while smiling, he took out a flesh-colored bag from his arms, thinking of receiving it in his heart.

Boom!

Twenty tons of meat, ten tons of vegetables.

Compared with the movement when transferring files before, it is undoubtedly much bigger now.

In just a split second, a huge gap opened in the air, just like when the lion man summoned the supplies.

The big hole is three meters long and three meters wide.

A trace of cold air was blown out from it, and the temperature below the belt dropped a few degrees out of thin air.

Then, before everyone could react, there was a crackling sound.

"Fuck, this is... meat???"

When the first leg of lamb with plastic wrap attached to it fell from the crack and fell to the ground, Chen Shen was still shaking his head and looking at it, for a while he couldn't identify what it was.

But the next second.

When dozens of lamb shanks fall out.

He understands, and so do others, including the villagers in the distance, all understand!

Just like a hungry wolf, without any instructions, all the villagers dropped the tools in their hands at a speed that even Sudben couldn't understand.

A quick collection!

In just two minutes and fifteen seconds, a team of thousands of people stood neatly in front of the village gate, staring at the cracks that were still dropping supplies out in a daze!

A leg of lamb with bones weighs about ten pounds, and the boneless meat is between four and six pounds.

It is said that there are five tons of mutton, and the game does not give any discount, and directly gives away the bones as free, which is only pure meat.

Take the middle number of the weight of a leg of lamb, five kilograms.

There were 2,000 lamb shanks that fell from the cracks to the ground in just a few minutes, forming a small mountain of meat.

But this is far from the end!

After the leg of lamb disappeared, the crack flickered slightly, but it actually expanded a bit, and the air was even worse.

"Damn, this is... beef tendon?"

Without the leg of lamb, the meat that fell from the crack is even more familiar to everyone. It is the beef tendon known as the "money tendon".

Like a long cone, all beef tendon meat still comes with bones, and the meat is rosy and mouth-watering.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Every time a piece of tendon meat fell out of it, and the bones of the cow and the sheep were smashed together, everyone's heart beat once.

Repeatedly, until the beef tendon meat in the early 1500s fell out of it.

Another whole chicken appeared!

The impact of the cut meat on people's eyes is not as intuitive as the whole chicken.

When he saw the figure of five tons of chicken before, Soma wasn't too moved.

But at this moment, according to the calculation of the meat yield of a whole chicken is about three catties, five tons is three thousand four hundred chickens.

Allocated to each villager's head, that is, two chickens per person!

"This... ah this..."

"Aba Aba..."

The more things fell, the more numb the people present became.

And this is exactly why Soma put the acquisition of materials at the gate of the village for everyone to see with their own eyes.

The depression needs an exciting opportunity.

It also needs an opportunity to show its heritage.

The self-confidence of the villagers not only comes from Soma, the lord in the territory, but also from their inner confidence.

Let everyone know that even if there is no Soma, the depression is a well-deserved No. 1 among all human territories.

So, wait until winter is over.

When communicating with outsiders or caravans, the villagers in the depression will naturally have a layer of psychological defense, and will not be affected by these foreign invasions.

Fish meat.

Spinach, cabbage, celery, eggplant, leek, lettuce, broccoli....

Gu fell continuously for about twenty minutes, and it was not over until the last pepper fell to the ground.

Throughout the whole process, everyone's expressions started from the very beginning with their mouths wide open, and they kept groaning.

When he reached the middle, his face was stunned, with a look of disbelief.

After arriving at the back, she was numb with surprise, with an expression on her face that she didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Changed several times in total.

But there is no doubt that this is a booster, a booster for everyone to survive this winter, and even the disaster in the future!

"Why are you all standing there, tell everyone to move to the warehouse?"

"By the way, let me know. After the meeting tonight, we will open hot pot directly, and everyone will have unlimited vegetables and meat!"

"As long as you don't waste it and don't overeat, give me as much as you can eat!"

While everyone was stunned, Soma walked to the front and inspected the fallen food material.

As the game says, these things are really fresh.

Aside from the meat that was frozen in the cold storage before, the ten tons of vegetables seemed to have just been picked from the ground, and some of the vegetable roots still had soil that hadn't peeled off.

For humans who have survived for more than four months in the last days, this material is indeed too rich.

"Okay, okay, I'll call people to move, I'll call them to move!"

Like waking up from a dream.

After realizing that this scene happened for real, everyone with complex expressions first glanced at Soma, and then quickly ran to the assembled team to command.

After I heard that I want to eat hot pot at night, I have to limit the words.

First, there were bursts of cheers, and then there were continuous voices such as "The director is mighty", "Long live the director" and so on.

Just like in a field that has been dry for a long time, as soon as it encounters rain and dew, it will open its heart and absorb it madly.

At this moment, everyone's heart defenses were broken!

...

Thousands of hands, even with the most primitive capacity.

In an instant, all the accumulated materials were quickly emptied and went to where they should go.

And the grain cold storage that had been emptied before has also been replenished at this time.

Looking at the already packed warehouse, Shen Ke and Su Yuan, who were standing at the door to enter the warehouse, had smiles on their faces.

To put it bluntly: This wave of depressions is coming to the New Year, and everyone can have a fat year!

On the other side, the cooks and villagers in the depression are also full of firepower.

For the hot pot plan at night, many villagers directly marked the pottery pot they kept privately, and temporarily donated it to the cafeteria.

I got these pots, and I have fresh vegetables and a lot of seasonings that I stocked up before.

It is not difficult to make the bottom of the pot.

As the material head was put into the pot, the oil temperature exploded.

In an instant, the air in the depression was filled with a hint of a strong fragrance, causing the saliva from the mouth to be continuously secreted.

And at the entrance of the village, on a small square that was flattened.

At this time, there are also many people who are busy arranging the venue for the upcoming meeting.

First, the tables and chairs, which had been made long ago, were carried out from the warehouse and placed on the open space in the open air.

Then there was the high platform that was only spliced ​​together, which was quickly assembled in front of the venue.

After the familiar spotlights and lighting headlights are in place, a festive red ribbon is drawn around.

Looking at it from a distance, there really is some festive feeling during a rural gathering.

...

Set up the venue.

Seeing that it was still early, everyone followed their temperament and continued to run around in preparations for disaster relief.

Today, in the face of heavy snowfall, the depression has already made a complete plan.

Time, place, people.

In the plan, even everyone's task is very clear, it needs to be done in a few minutes, and a few minutes to transfer to another place to relay this kind of thing.

All arranged clearly.

The tools that have been prepared for a long time have been placed in place in advance and have been treated to prevent snow, and the work can start only when the manpower is in place.

Although the clothing to keep out the cold is not ready, it has sufficient food and heat sources, plus the bonus of Oreo sculptures.

Working in a temperature of minus 20 degrees for a short period of time will not cause any problems.

The mind is clear.

The plan is implemented.

Although individual disaster resistance and collective disaster resistance are two different things, there is no big difference in thinking.

Even if everyone has full confidence in surviving the disaster, in this tense atmosphere, they dare not give birth to any slack thoughts.

Like a large precision instrument.

It kept running until 6:30 in the evening, and when the sky was getting dark, the machine slowly stopped.

Wash, change clothes, go to the venue and sit and wait.

Accompanied by bright lights, accompanied by the charming spicy smell, sitting on the chairs, everyone chatted in a soothing mood and imagined the future.

Compared with the past, compared with the previous disasters.

This time the disaster is even worse, but all the mentality has undergone a completely different change.

More relaxed and moderate, and more adaptable to the rhythm of the apocalypse.

With a hint of hope for the future, a longing for returning to the embrace of human civilization.

With anticipation in their eyes, everyone stared at the middle of the high platform that had been arranged, but had not yet landed with anyone.

...

"Hurry up, everyone hasn't eaten yet, and we'll have to fight the disaster when we turn around."

"Everyone's hands and feet are quicker!"

Looking at Su Deben, who was standing on the first floor of the shelter, constantly fine-tuning his hairstyle and clothes in front of the mirror.

As well as Lu Kuan who had just washed their hair and their hair was still dry, but put on clean clothes and walked around, Su Mo smiled and urged twice.

Since the announcement of the new management positions and the vision of the four major factories tonight, the people brought back from the expedition base are no longer unknown.

They will be given a second life by Soma under the watchful eyes of the public, and achieve a "resurrection" in the true sense.

From then on, no one except Soma knew where they came from, or what stories would have happened to them.

Everyone will think they are...

Compatriots from the same earth!

"Souma, you said... in the future we can really be resurrected... Can we re-root mankind in this land?"

"Hey, why are you saying this at this time?"

Looking at Su Deben, who was usually mature ~www.novelbuddy.com~ but had a nervous expression at this time, Su Mo touched the back of his head with a look of surprise.

Su Deben sighed: "Oh, maybe I'm really old and I don't have any ambitions anymore. The faster we go, the more I'm afraid that this is a dream bubble, and it will be smashed by black hands that fell from the sky in an instant."

"At one time, I thought it would take us at least five years to get to where we are now, even five years at the fastest!"

"But it's only a month before and after, and the five years have passed..."

No one thought he would be an ordinary person.

But no one will be sure that he is a different "genius".

One of the things that most people often do is to constantly question their past and deny the efforts they have made while growing up.

This point, whether it is a successful big shot, or an unknown social bottom.

are the same.

There is no difference.

"You!"

"Why do you think so much, at least for now, we're doing pretty well, aren't we?"

After fixing the folds on his clothes and staring at Su Deben for a while, Su Mo shook his head and said nothing further.

There will not be a clear progress bar on the top of people's heads, telling you that you have been busy for a day today, whether you have gained experience or stayed put.

There is also no clear numerical value to measure the impact of daily efforts on the future.

The growth of most people is ordinary and tenacious!