My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 101: Winter is approaching, human beings counterattack!

After closing the outermost stone gate and blocking the cold wind from pouring in, finally there is no more biting cold wind in the corridor.

Going all the way down, after closing the second door, Su Mo could clearly feel the temperature of the refuge rising.

Until I walked into the door and pushed it open, a warm feeling came over my face.

Compared to minus seven or eight degrees outside at this time, the four to five degrees in the shelter is simply a kind of enjoyment.

Looking at the third child who was still sleeping soundly, Su Mo stepped under the ventilation duct in the breeding room and looked up for a while.

The whistling cold wind flows down from the ventilation duct, and the temperature in the breeding room is obviously lower than other rooms, even lower than the living room.

However, the temperature is dropping, but the plants in the medium show no signs of frostbite.

"This medium is simply an artifact. At this temperature, it can also firmly absorb sunlight, lock the internal humidity and temperature, and give each seedling the best growth environment..."

After touching the tomato seedlings that had grown more than a dozen large leaves, and the cabbage seedlings that had covered a large area, Su Mo was amazed.

With the nourishment of large and small sparks, according to this growth rate, the cabbage in the medium does not need to be raised at all, and sufficient sunlight and nutrients are sufficient for their growth.

"In more than ten days, I should be able to pick a few cabbages and taste them. The garlic is estimated to take another twenty days"

Fiddled with the garlic sprouts that were pushed aside by the cabbage, and tore off a few cabbage leaves that were particularly "obtrusive" and "obscure", Su Mo happily walked out of the breeding room with them.

Now the cabbage in the middle has not yet grown, and the outer leaves are not old. It is chopped and refueled, and it is fried for a while, which has a special flavor.

Northern wind mixed with drifting snow was blowing outside, unable to get out, Su Mo was also very leisurely, so he went to the supplies room to find rice and steam it.

"Well, these treasure chests have been opened for the time being and there is no place to put them, so let's put them on hold until the day when the trading secret realm opens, or when there is a place to put them, I will open them all at once!"

Looking at the wall of the treasure chest, Su Mo sat comfortably on the stone bench and admired it.

There is basically no shortage of urgently needed supplies in the base now, and there is no need to open the box to get them immediately. If something fresh is opened and there is no place to store it, it will be a waste.

It's only a few days before the opening of the trading secret realm. You can wait until the trading time and open a large number of boxes.

Moreover, this naturally luminous wall can also be used as an electric light at night.

While the rice was steaming in the pot, Su Mo picked up the water cup to rinse his mouth and wiped his face, scooped out some water and poured the culture medium, and the rice was just steamed.

Move the rice steaming pot aside, pour a little base oil to heat the pot, chop the cabbage leaves, pour them into the pot and stir-fry for a few times, add some seasoning, and a plate of fragrant green stir-fried vegetables is fresh out of the pot.

With this weather, this smell, the steam and warmth from the ground pot, Sumo is so happy that he wants to take off.

Give San Xiao a sober mind, stir-fry the rice into the stir-fry, turn it a few times, and after San Xiao's amount is made, pour all the remaining soma into his basin.

The simple breakfast makes Sumo very satisfying.

After coming to the wasteland, the first meal of fresh vegetable leaves, the taste naturally got a natural 200% bonus, and people bit their tongues if they smelled so good.

After eating and washing the pot, Sumo didn't want to stay in the living room for a second in this weather, so he moved a few shiny wooden boxes to the bedroom and plugged in the electric blanket.

Big and small sparks fluttered over following the heat, and lay quietly on the two corners of the small bed, feeling the steaming heat from the electric blanket under her body, and squinted their comfortable little eyes.

Seeing that no one was playing with him, Oreo also ran over, jumping up and down on the bed to make trouble.

"Ann, we're going out later today, it's going to be too cold, go out and freeze your dog's head off!"

Hearing the cold, Oreo shook his dog's head in disdain, walked to the breeding room with arrogance, and walked back swaggeringly, indicating that he was not afraid at all.

Su Mo was amused to see this arrogant little appearance.

Standing up, he hugged Oreo forcefully in his arms, lifted the quilt, and Su Mo lay down inside.

"Hiss, it's so comfortable. There is no hot water to soak your feet in this weather. It's so comfortable to have a blanket to warm your feet!"

Husky's cold resistance makes Oreo more active in this kind of weather, but humans, in this kind of weather, have stiff hands and feet, inconvenient movement, and outdoor activities need to consume a lot of calories.

Lying on the bed, Su Mo decided to look at the chat panel before the system's eight o'clock harvest arrived.

With concentration, the blue screen hits the center of the field of vision.

After clicking on the world chat channel, a burst of ripples flashed, and streams of information began to scroll quickly across the screen.

As Su Mo's eyes focused, the scrolling began to slow down, and gradually reached the speed acceptable to human eyes, and then stopped changing.

"Good guy, it's so cold. Is there any good brother in the basin? My choice of mountains this time has really become a classic. I'm so cold!"

"I'm in the basin, and the snow has turned into rain. Hey, I've picked up half a basin since morning. I boiled it and tried it, and it's drinkable!"

"The water problem is finally solved now, but do you have enough firewood there? I was wearing a sweater when I came here. It's so cold!"

"Let's take one step at a time. It's really impossible to get more plant fibers. Pile yourself in the middle and don't go out."

"This ghostly weather will last for more than ten days, and after the disaster, the snow will not disappear immediately. If you don't take advantage of this time to get more supplies, is it possible to go out after the snow falls?"

"That's right, it makes sense, but it's a pity that it's a waste of food to go out to work now, and the mutant creatures around are almost killed by us."

"Huh? I heard that two days ago, thousands of people from three shelters teamed up to fight a centaur with more than 200 people, and they won. I don't know more than 200 people How many supplies can the centaur burst out! Envy!"

"You envy the hammer, do you know how many people died, more than 500 people, five of us beat one, and almost never got beaten, these beasts are really powerful... "

As more and more information is browsed, the chat panel seems to remember personal preferences.

When browsing, when the player shows psychological fluctuations, a prompt pops up deliberately asking whether to block similar messages.

For example, there are still some people on the world chat channel who are crying about being poor, and some people are even working as beggars, begging others to give them food and food.

This kind of person doesn't know what kind of thoughts he is holding.

He obviously has hands and feet, so he doesn't go out and think of a way. He squats in the shelter and does some useless work, trying to trick some passers-by players who have a heart attack, and give them things.

Looking at it, Su Mo made a slightly disgusted expression, and immediately a reminder popped up. After clicking Yes, this kind of begging information disappeared instantly, and all of them were blocked by the game panel.

As for the rest of the advertising information, Su Mo looked at them one by one with great interest.

"Dead Fire Sea Refuge, recruits old two-dimensional players, requires high body fat (at least 22% above), can endure hardships, and is not afraid of tired male players. Once hired, at least 300g of food and 200ml of clean water are guaranteed to be supplied every day. , the treatment is favorable, if you need to join near XX location, please contact me quickly!"

"Fasar will recruit players with combat awareness. You don't need to be physically tall. As long as your combat power passes the test, after joining the shelter, we will guarantee half a catty of food a day, including at least 100g of meat. The location is XX, you can pay attention to it within two hundred miles."

"Tatz Temple, recruits players with life skills. As long as you have a skill and can make a lot of basic items, you can come and join us. We have enough combat power to ensure your safety, and we also have enough food to ensure your survival. Through this cold winter, as long as you are willing to work long hours, we are looking forward to your arrival at XX position!"

"The Flying Tiger Refuge is currently at position XX. We have detected a group of tauren with a number of about 150 people nearby. Are there any other large refuges in this position that can cooperate to attack a group?" Bo, when the time comes, the loot will be distributed according to the contribution, and if we take them down, we will have enough supplies for the winter!"

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The advertisements released by each refuge are very interesting~IndoMTL.com~Su Mo looked at it for a while, and suddenly found that Fasalhui was one of the three refuges discussed by the casual players of the World Channel.

The other two refuges that cooperated with them suffered heavy losses after this battle, and one of them had less than forty people left.

Simply, the three shelters were directly merged together, and the treasure chests and meat cut out by more than 200 centaurs were enough for them to survive this cold winter.

"More and more fantasy races are eyeing humans, but at the same time, some powerful refuges can also backhand eat small races that have not yet developed their power. On the wasteland, there are only constant killings. to survive"

Flipping it twice, Su Mo immediately had a clear understanding of the current human form.

Because the Western Refuge only recruited elites in the early stage, when they encountered these fantasy races in the early stage, they were able to rely on their strength to attack and annihilate these races before they developed.

On the contrary, these refuges in the east, because of their uneven strength and weak tails, are **** in the face of these fantasy races, and they are far behind the west. The current situation is precarious.