My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 212: Trace the source, find the chameleon
Chapter 215 Tracing the source, looking for the chameleon
"Oh, I slept so satisfyingly, the weather in the wasteland was really good a few days ago!"
The early morning sunlight quietly shot in through the gaps in the wooden house and hit the floor.
The sweet air also floated slightly in the air, bringing waves of oxygen into Sumo's mouth and nose.
Stretched, Su Mo sat up from the bed, and habitually opened the system panel.
At this time, the time in the wasteland was already past eight o'clock in the morning, but the reminder that the system must arrive every day has not yet been delivered.
This is bad news, but good news.
"It seems that the system's test is calculated according to the real world, and the time in the ruins will not be counted"
Rubbing the bluish-gray stubble on his chin, Su Mo nodded slowly.
The time in the ruins cannot be used to refresh survival points.
Similarly, as long as you can get enough time currency, you can use the currency to offset the time flow penalty of the ruins and the real world.
“Today’s task is.”
Close the system panel. According to the usual practice, when Su Mo opened the chat panel and was about to record today's tasks in the diary, he slapped his head suddenly.
"I have come to the ruins, where there are still tasks, of course, how to do it, hehe!"
Picking off the quilt, stretched out a contented waist, and opened the door, Su Mo lazily walked out while moving his body.
There is no Oreo guarding the current temporary base. Before going to bed last night, Sumo worked until midnight before tidying up the area around the wooden house.
By the way, a neat row of wooden fences was erected around Zhong Qingshu and her wooden house to ensure that some mutated monsters with inner turmoil would not break in.
During the busy process, Zhong Qingshu also went from being vigilant at the beginning to being indifferent later on, and even came out to help Su Mo carry things for a while.
On the first day, there was no psionic water to restore their strength, and both of them were exhausted, but they didn't communicate much, so they went back to the refuge and lay down.
One side is a luxurious bedding, a firm and wide bed.
The other side is the bare wooden floor.
As soon as he went out, Su Mo bumped into Zhong Qingshu who was guarding the door, with two dark circles under his eyes, who seemed to be hesitating.
"Ah!"
Seeing Su Mo going out, Zhong Qingshu was obviously taken aback, and took a small step back.
"Why are you nervous? You said we are old friends, and, didn't I tell you last night?"
"You confessed to me, you have been chasing me, but I didn't agree!"
Spreading his hands, Su Mo was talking nonsense in a serious manner, which made Zhong Qingshu stunned for a while.
But in the next second, after realizing that Su Mo was playing with her, Zhong Qingshu was so angry that she blushed and smiled, and spat.
"Rogue!"
"Hey, do you expect me to be a rascal?"
Pretending to be intimidating, seeing Zhong Qingshu take another step back, Su Mo immediately burst out laughing.
In the ruins of time, you don’t have to worry about anything, you are completely idealistic, as long as you have the strength, you can do whatever you want.
Ignoring Zhong Qingshu's self-guided strategy, Su Mo went straight to the trading market.
Only spent six or seven bottles of water, and traded back dozens of units of iron, as well as some basic food and drink supplies.
With the materials, it doesn't cost disaster points to make things. Sitting on the stool that was made, Sumo made a series of choices, and started making countless items spontaneously.
Starting to obtain the same materials, after a while, under Zhong Qingshu's dumbfounded, items that can be called top luxury in the wasteland appeared.
Iron stove.
Iron pan
Two large ceramic bowls, an iron grill, and an iron table
One item after another for enjoyment has been manufactured and placed on the small yard surrounded by a fence.
Among these things, there are many things that Sumo didn't have time to enjoy in the real world, so they are all arranged at this time.
Take out the beef that was traded, and Su Mo began to take out various bottles and jars from the storage space and began to tidy up.
"Well, first cut the beef into small pieces, then marinate it with cooking wine, add onion, **** and garlic, and add some barbecue sauce."
"For soup, let's make seaweed egg drop soup today!"
The taste of food mostly comes from refined seasonings. In front of these seasonings, as long as the quantity and steps can be guaranteed, no matter how unpalatable it is, there is a lower limit.
Based on the character of Soma’s veterans, these items are naturally made to be extremely sweet and delicious. With the taste of the egg drop soup, a handful of cumin is sprinkled on the grilled golden yellow and oily beef skewers. The smell that burst out.
Cuckoo!
Zhong Qingshu's stomach made the same noise as the screams of big and small sparks!
Although Su Mo was very serious when baking food, Zhong Qingshu who was at the side was still ashamed and wanted to find a hole in the ground.
Food is not terrible, what is terrible is the process of sitting on the sidelines and waiting.
Watching the food slowly take shape, smelling the aroma and rushing into the nasal cavity...
That kind of feeling is simply amazing!
However, Zhong Qingshu forgot that before traveling to the wasteland, it started with the first human asteroid combat preparation meeting.
In the next few months, everyone will be on the go. Where else have they tasted such delicious food? If they can eat enough fast food every day, they are already considered a wealthy family.
"That. Can I eat a bunch?"
Finally, I saw Su Mo taking out the beef skewers and rolling them in the chili noodles, and the oily flowers burst out.
The impact brought by the delicious food made it difficult for Zhong Qingshu to hold back anymore!
"That's right, what do you say you and I are modest!"
There are ten skewers in a handful, and they are generously handed over, indicating to Zhong Qingshu to eat first, and then to roast it herself.
This small detail immediately aroused Zhong Qingshu's great affection.
There is more admiration than in the wasteland. In Zhong Qingshu's eyes at this time, in the ruins, the angle that Su Mo couldn't detect, Zhong Qingshu's eyes became strange
"Is it possible that I really chased him?"
……
One meal, the two of them are full of wine and food.
Su Mo didn't save a large piece of traded beef. He made all of them into skewers and stored them in the storage space.
The rest of the egg drop soup was eaten by two people, completely killing a whole pot that could have been used by four or five people.
Passing his round belly, Su Mo simply sat on the ground with his back leaning on the chair, enjoying the gentle wind of the wasteland comfortably.
On the plain of the Candlelight Refuge, grass grows and warblers fly. Sitting in such an environment, the fatigue and tension of the past few days began to quickly ease.
On the other side, Zhong Qingshu didn't rest idle.
After eating, she was quite distressed to clean up the cooking stove where the meat was cooked, and collected all the seasonings that dripped out.
Scrape off some egg flowers that have not been scraped off the bottom of the pot, and put them aside for storage.
This cautious look reminded Sumo of the embarrassment and caution of the first few days after traveling to the wasteland.
"Hey, what was I doing on the second day of the wasteland? It seems to be"
"Chameleon!!"
Recalling the old days, the chameleon who once brought a fortune emerged from his memory.
After experiencing the wasteland for a month, Su Mo now understands how exaggerated the treasure chest that the chameleon burst out was.
Psychic energy! Pet eggs! design diagram!
These three items destroyed a kobold shelter with more than 2,000 people, so Sumo had difficulty getting it.
But at that time, it was really suspicious that a chameleon with a combat power of only 5 could burst out such a thing.
"According to the time, I should be upgrading the ash spear in the wasteland at that time, waiting for noon to hunt!"
While trying to recall the details, Su Mo stood up.
Since we have plenty of time now, why don't we go to the underground shelter and check to see what this chameleon is from.
"Zhong Qingshu, I'm going out for a while, are you going?"
"I don't. No, I'll go!"
Watching Su Mo take out the rifle and straddle his body, and look at the seemingly calm but dangerous surroundings, Zhong Qingshu's body and mouth are very real!
Staying next to Somo, you don’t have to worry about food, drink, and safety.
Such a super "bodyguard, even if his behavior is a little strange and his body is full of mysteries, at this moment, he can't care so much!
Feeling Zhong Qingshu straddle the back seat of the off-road motorcycle, holding on to the rear iron rod in a restrained manner, Su Mo mischievously twisted the accelerator, and the vehicle rushed forward immediately.
"Ah!"
Zhong Qingshu, who hadn't grasped it firmly, rushed forward and hugged Su Mo's broad back in panic.
"Hey, hurry up, don't fall!"
Feeling the warm and fragrant nephrite behind him, Su Mo couldn't help but speed up his heartbeat. He pinched the accelerator in his hand, and the motorcycle rushed out with a roar.
The khaki storm began to gather at the rear of the motorcycle.
Powerful dynamic vision and increasingly terrifying balance force allow the motorcycle to reach a speed of sixty yards.
Along the way, Su Mo easily dodged all the obstacles, and Zhong Qingshu in the car looked at her beautifully.
"I have driven this road many times, and here is the farmland we are about to build!"
Slowed down the speed, looking at the great plain beside him, Su Mo didn't care whether Zhong Qingshu could understand or not, and just said it on his own.
Remind the humans in the ruins of time positively that the world they live in is fake and has already failed once,
This time~IndoMTL.com~ Facing Zhong Qingshu with a super high IQ, Su Mo didn’t intend to tell the truth directly, but planted “hopes” in Zhong Qingshu’s heart in this time and space. Seed.
"There should be a large number of kobold castles here, but unfortunately, there will be no more in the future!"
"Here is a natural saltpeter camp. Later, we can find sulfur, which can easily make black powder and develop explosive technology trees."
"Here is Magu's refuge, by the way, his refuge has five levels. It is a human in our parallel earth world, and he is also the player who participated in the ruins last time"
"This is my refuge, my Sumo's refuge, remember it!"
Pointing at the open space solemnly, Su Mo was proud, completely ignoring Zhong Qingshu's weird eyes, and made a mark on the location of the underground shelter.
On the mark, Su Mo drew an Oreo dog head in a very wicked way.
Following the location of the underground shelter, let's identify it a little bit. In the bushes in the distance, the chameleon is really obediently squatting on the tree.
Not even the slightest change in position!
(end of this chapter)