My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

The problem of lack of diesel has been solved. After recording it in the material requirements, Soma turned and returned to the third floor.

The problem of the harvester was solved, and the two design drawings that were left on the table were much simpler.

Not to mention the noodle grinder, the rotary tiller is just a tractor with a rotary tiller shaft, and there is no technical difficulty at all.

And because the blueprints obtained are of inclined rotary cultivator shafts, without much thought and system help, relying on the workbench alone, before the arrival of two o'clock in the middle of the night, Sumo also finished the entire rotary cultivator by hand. shell.

"The workbench is easy to use, but it's difficult to do something big. When the disaster is over, it will be convenient to make the cutting machine quickly."

After finishing the main part of the main body, as the cutter head in the rotary tiller shaft for farming, only a small part can be slowly glued against the system, and finally a large piece is formed.

Fortunately, the copper and iron purchased last time were very abundant, and in terms of materials, there was no problem with the neck.

Time passed minute by minute, and he greeted Moore to carry things up and down.

When the iron block at hand was empty, the last part of the rotary tiller was finally finished.

Next, just wait until tomorrow and exchange some items that can reduce the consumption of survival points in the trading secret realm, and the rotary tiller can be freshly released and become an important part of the automated farm.

"Master Soma, Moore is sleepy, Moore wants to sleep!"

The remaining three acres of land were sown, a deal was negotiated, and a rotary tiller and a harvester were produced overnight. Even in modern times, this kind of work efficiency is exaggerated and terrifying.

Moore, who had been busy all day, had reached the limit at this time. After following Soma to the second floor, he muttered a few words and lay down on the ground soundly asleep.

Looking at this bear warrior, Su Mo couldn't help laughing and laughing. After sticking the Shanhai scroll card on Moore, he strolled back to his little bed.

Looking at the task set in the morning in the diary, Soma slammed his own backswing, quite emotional.

"Doing farm work, although it is not as dangerous as fighting, is also a work that trains people."

"Presumably after this wave, back on Earth, all humans in the wasteland will become good farmers."

With all the thoughts that rose in his mind, he just lay on the bed, before he had time to watch a wave of information on the World Channel.

A wave of exhaustion rushed into Soma's mind.

Resisting the dual exhaustion of both brain and body, after finding out the Shanhai painting scroll card and drying up a half glass of the nether energy water at the head of the bed, Soma immediately felt sleepy and fell into a deep sleep within a few minutes. .

This mental exhaustion is more tormenting than physical exhaustion.

But at the same time, after recovery, the next time you encounter the same thing, your body's tolerance will increase a lot.

During sleep, cells in the brain quickly reorganize and join new "fighting" groups to ensure that the body does not appear abnormal the next day.

The misty starlight of the painting scrolls of mountains and seas and the blue light spots of the nether energy water are also constantly free in the body, producing all kinds of energy needed by the human body.

That night, Soma slept very deeply, and even the sound of breathing became a little heavier, rippling back and forth in the empty third floor of the underground shelter.

The faint white moonlight shone down the window on the second floor, illuminating Si Xiao, who was sleeping soundly on the second floor.

Walking along the window to the top of the shelter, the moon and stars are sparse, and there is a different kind of beauty in the vast wasteland.

Here is a place of despair.

Here, too, is a place where new births are born.

In this day, countless seeds have already begun to be sown in the open land one after another, just waiting for the disaster to come and grow.

And the owners of these seeds, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night!

Carrying expectations for tomorrow, even after a long day of exhaustion, these refugees lie in bed, only to find that they are insomnia!

Tired all day, still insomnia?

It sounds incredible, but with the excitement and anticipation of the future, although everyone's body is protesting, their inner spirit is extremely excited, and all kinds of things that have never been thought of on weekdays are flying in their minds one after another. out.

I have been hungry for a month. After eating the food I planned every day, if I am hungry again, I can only go to collect bark and grass roots to feed my stomach.

I'm used to the days when I never lack food as long as I have money. When I suddenly come to such an environment, anyone else will have an extremely uncomfortable adaptation period.

However, these situations will be different tomorrow.

As long as the welfare disaster strikes, it doesn't matter what crops are, as long as they can be eaten.

Take care of it for a day or two, and you will be able to harvest a batch immediately to relieve the immediate urgency.

At that time, the existential crisis oppressing everyone's head will be greatly alleviated, and the maddening hunger will be quickly satisfied.

"Roasted vegetables, fried vegetables, boiled vegetables..."

"Dead noodles, big white steamed buns, noodles..."

"Wowotou, rhizome soup, Nagano vegetables..."

Every different shelter grows different crops, and the items that appear in their minds are completely different.

Swallowing the saliva quickly secreted from the throat, feeling the soreness in the stomach, until the morning sun came out, most people were still in a state of closed eyes and rested.

However, these exhaustions cannot defeat the humans who have been living in the wasteland for a month.

When the time came, everyone spontaneously ate the shabby breakfast and rushed to their own fields to continue farming.

Of course, Soma, who had already fallen asleep in the shelter, didn't know about this.

In the dream of relieving mental stress, there are thousands of acres of fertile fields near the underground shelter, and there are several small streams that are like the shelter of hope slowly passing through, just like a fairyland on earth.

The plump swimming fish passed through the river, and from time to time they were caught by Moore lying beside the stream, making a thumping sound of struggle.

Oreo was still lying on the high **** where the sun could shine with sparks of various sizes, lying lazily, watching the harvest scene below.

On the ground beside the river, there are countless sweet melons and fruits everywhere, and the various fruits at the top of the tree even bent the branches and fell low.

Picking a fruit at random, the taste can pass through the mouth, making people feel extremely satisfied and happy.

ding ding ding...

As the big clock hanging on the gym wall reached the daily set time, it began to make a harsh sound.

In his sleep, Soma was also awakened by this sound, and his consciousness gradually returned to his body.

"What a satisfying dream!"

With a sigh, when Soma opened his eyes, it happened to be aligned with the biological clock that had been kept in the wasteland for a long time.

"After sleeping for six hours, my spirit has completely recovered. It seems that my brain can indeed be exercised!"

Touching the back of his head, which was a little chilly, after confirming that he did not lose his hair, he took a gulp of nether energy water, and Soma got up and walked to the living room.

Different from the fresh smell of the Hope Refuge, the slightly dull air in the Underground Refuge is more real.

After taking two greedy breaths, carrying a gun in his hand, and doing a set of warm-up moves like in the Su family gun, Soma came to the second floor.

Animals generally prefer places with light sources and wind.

Therefore, except for Soma on the third basement floor, the four children were all lying on the second floor.

Seeing Soma coming, Oreo woke up alertly, fluttered up intimately, and circled around Soma's trousers.

Moore, who slept to death yesterday, still had no intention of waking up at this time. He was paralyzed on the ground, his stomach sank together, and he was still in a deep sleep state.

After strolling around and confirming that there was no change in the vicinity of the underground shelter, Soma rubbed his hands, walked back to the workbench, and began to meticulously study the tasks of the last day before the disaster struck.

"Collection of seeds is the most important task today. It is not only used in the trading secret realm, but also in Candlelight Refuge, before the dawn arrives, sowing the seeds first, so as not to waste any time for sowing."

"As for the harvester and the rotary tiller, there is no need to hurry. When the time comes, we will directly arrange for the people from the Candlelight Refuge to come over and drive them away, so that they can be used before the second crop is planted tomorrow."

The wheat harvested by the harvester has lost the outermost pulp, and belongs to the category of fruit, and the survival rate of secondary planting is extremely low.

Only with manual harvesting and careful protection of the outer skin can the seeds be preserved for the second planting.

Therefore, whether it is the first harvest of the Black Land or the first harvest of the Candlelight Refuge, it requires manpower to harvest carefully.

Of course, after the first batch of seeds is collected, you can go directly to the most advanced modern tools.

As for the seeds of the other three plants in the black soil, cabbage and carrots, it is necessary to wait until they bloom and bear seeds and fruits before they can be harvested.

As for soybeans, it is the simplest of these. You only need to wait until the fruit is fully grown, and UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com will harvest it and then use it for sowing.

"Five acres of land, so much for me to collect alone, I will definitely not be able to collect it, then this task..."

"Leave it to Moore!"

He quickly filled in the name of Moore, who was still sleeping, in the harvest column. Soma also quickly made arrangements for the next things to advance.

There are still four hours before the market transaction arrives.

There are still ten hours before the airdrop.

Counting the time for ripening and harvesting, the last day before the disaster is equally urgent, and it cannot be delayed for a minute or a second.

He came to the material warehouse, took out all the remaining flour, and made two cabbage. According to the practice of working days, Soma prepared a large pot of gnocchi soup that was enough to eat for a day.

The fragrance of nether energy cabbage is scattered everywhere. When the greedy Moore follows the fragrance to the kitchen, a new day officially begins!

Under the urgency of time, after breakfast, there seemed to be a trace of anxiety in the air.

He led Si Xiao Xiao all the way to the black land, and when he looked at the flat land below, the anxiety in Soma's heart eased a little.

"This land, it's finally time for an outbreak of harvest!"

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