My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 1104: Rundown city, food from Tianyuan!

The cold winter soaked every building, and even the broken ground felt a little cold.

Compared to the fragility of human beings, all kinds of plants and spores that have never experienced such extreme weather were not affected too much, and they crawled crookedly between the cracks and moss.

Clear Harbor City seems to be getting more dilapidated.

Buildings that were not strong in the first place began to fall continuously, and the sound of rumbling could be heard almost every moment.

Those metals that were once useless originally supported the city's last ray of light, and now they have collapsed with the disaster, like wooden signs broken by urchins.

As far as the eye can see, the southern part of the city is hardest hit.

The collapsed ruins and the primeval forest suddenly merged together, and many radiation beasts were hiding in the corners waiting for an opportunity to be dispatched.

The impact of the metal aging disaster is still far more than what is seen now.

The mission team rushed back to the new city, and only breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the lightning wall that was still being rebuilt.

"This place sucks!"

Sid wiped the black ash mixed with sweat on his head, and suddenly said something with emotion.

No name was named, but everyone present knew it clearly.

Indeed.

When they went there, they didn't feel anything strange, after all, they had lived in this city for half their lives.

After seeing the vibrant Tianyuan Territory outside the city, come back here.

The rain is scattered and the buildings are broken.

Dead branches and leaves, ruined walls.

Even though the distance is less than 200 kilometers, why is there such a huge gap in the living environment?

If given a choice, they would rather go out to visit that Tianyuan Territory every day, or even stay there permanently!

"No way, who made us the residents of Sunny Harbor Refuge?"

Sam shrugged and said something that was supposed to be proud, but now it became self-deprecating.

Those who are worried about the future of this refuge are not only the commander Edmund, the deputy manager Dunn, not even the manager Hades, and some old guys in important positions.

Since the Marauders invaded the Lightning Wall and wrecked the industrial area.

Almost every resident of this Vault is concerned about the future of the Vault.

Especially those of them who are at a certain height but not so high, they can't see the slightest hope.

This strange world is simply too strange.

Like the recent metal aging disaster, many people's psychological defenses have been broken.

It is no exaggeration to say that if it weren't for the dozens of starch and protein machines underground, the current Qinggang Refuge would have been in a serious survival crisis.

This is simply too scary.

If you can't find something to replace the machine as soon as possible, who can afford the food rations for more than 200,000 people in the shelter?

Yes, there are tens of thousands of **** homeless, so-called 'new city residents'!

Meet the hard-working residents of Tianyuan Refuge, and then look at these lazy, dirty, sneaky New City residents.

No one does not feel the obvious gap.

"Should we truthfully report what we saw and heard today? I'm afraid that Mr. Tang En will be so shocked that he won't be able to sleep well."

"Then what else can we do, we can't keep hiding it from them, can we?"

Between complaints.

The mission team has arrived under the Lightning Wall of the new city which is still being repaired.

A few guards, shivering with cold, were hiding in a corner to enjoy the fire. Seeing that the leaders were Sid and Sam, they didn't even bother to move.

"These lazy people, we pay them, is it to make them lazy?"

Secretary Pyne had obvious anger on his face.

But the reply of a soldier next to him made his face turn pale.

"Strictly speaking, we did not pay these guards salaries. The work tickets they received after work can only be exchanged for the same work meals and some daily necessities that cannot be used up in half a year."

Before understanding the salary system of Tianyuan Refuge, their internal system can still be understood.

But still that sentence.

People are afraid of comparing others, and goods are afraid of comparing goods.

After comparing the systems together, the advantages and disadvantages are obvious.

"Okay, so don't they plan to take care of these bugs that are out of town?"

"This is within the scope of their duties!"

Seeing a few wanderers with grimacing faces walk out of the small open door sideways, the guards still looked indifferent, Pine said in disbelief.

"I can't control the fact that many people run away every day, and Commander Edmund is willing to let them go to reduce the material pressure on the new city."

Sam answered Pine's doubts on the sidelines.

We can't support materials, can't provide jobs, and don't let people go.

Edmund didn't want to make any big news while Hades was still awake.

He would rather these **** homeless people leave completely and return to the city's sewers.

That's just right, and the material pressure of the Sunshine Harbor Refuge will be reduced by 90% this winter.

"Okay, **** it!"

I had a face-to-face meeting with the leader, and seeing the disdain on his face, Pyne stomped his feet angrily.

Catch up and beat these guys up?

Let's not say whether he can fight well, the wanderer is not afraid of the gopher guy's fist.

Since they dared to leave the Clear Harbor Refuge and return to the outside world, they must be prepared to die.

Die, die.

Turning around and walking into the new city, seeing the figure gradually disappearing in the distance, Pine cursed silently in his heart.

But soon, when the mission team approached the inner city's west district, he quickly put all his thoughts back.

Inside the magnificent temporary office of the manager.

As the first building to be rebuilt in the new city, it was basically the place where Edmund used to work.

But recently, due to Hades' waking up, Dunn couldn't bear the constant pressure.

I had no choice but to move out of the ground, and eat, sleep and work here.

At this time, as the news of the return of the mission team was reported, Tang En, who was still dealing with official duties, frowned.

"Quick, let them in."

Although I don't expect these people to bring back any big news, and I don't even expect them to be successful.

But it's good to have something to gain, as long as you can make a job for Hades.

The door opened, and Sid walked in the front, leading the rest of the people into a line.

"How is it? No accident?"

"No, the other party didn't deliberately make things difficult for us, just."

Sid quickly talked about the body search and said his guess.

Sean nodded as expected.

"It's not surprising. We underestimated this Tianyuan before. It's not unusual for them to have this kind of technology."

"Then, what results did you detect from the things you brought in?"

"The results are not good."

As the question and answer progressed, the chatterbox in the office was completely opened up.

From Sid, to Pine, to Sam and every fighter.

Everyone began to complain about what they saw and said today.

"The industrial core is not in the other party's territory, and the signal we received is still one grid. I am afraid that the core has been taken to a further west by those **** looters."

"The energy level response of that kind of explosive has already exploded. The opponent has obviously prepared a large number of weapons, and is waiting for us in the Clear Harbor Refuge to take the lead. Fortunately, we did not attack them rashly, otherwise The refuge will be blown upside down."

"Their development is very healthy, much healthier than our new city!"

"The trade there is very prosperous, and every resident has money to spend."

"Their guards are conscientious, much better than the bunch of slobs in our Clear Harbor Vault."

The further you go down, the more you go down the comparison, the gap seems to be more obvious.

Listening to the complaints from the people at the table, Tang En couldn't help but frown.

Although he is not sure whether what these dozen or so people are telling is the truth, or a modified lie.

But the resentment mixed in the words was clearly heard.

Everyone has their own dissatisfaction with the recent development of Clear Harbor Refuge.

However, he did not stop these people immediately, but quietly waited for the last person to finish speaking before saying:

"Is it as exaggerated as you said?"

"Master Deputy Manager, why don't you go there yourself, you will understand when you go there."

"I don't have that much time."

Knocking on the table, Tang En showed a slight smile, and didn't take everyone's complaints to heart.

In other words, only the core news and the news of the explosives were recorded by him.

What else is the salary system, what is the free market, and what is the farming.

Hey.

Do these guys think that everything done by Tianyuan Refuge is correct?

Did they think that it would be feasible to move all this to the Clear Harbor Sanctuary?

Twain sneered in his heart, not bothering to say anything more to these people.

They won't believe it anyway.

A bunch of idiots, just going through some difficulties and starting to whine, there is no cure.

Looking around at the crowd again, he spoke.

"What you said, I will tell Lord Hades, as for how much advice he will take."

"I can't guarantee this, I believe everyone can understand."

"Understood."

"Mr. Tang En has worked hard."

"It is our duty to share the worries of managers!"

Knowing that this was Tang En's order to evict guests, the people present hurriedly said some scene words and started to walk out.

Who do you look down on!

The gap between this **** guy and Village Chief Chen of Hope Village is simply too great.

When they were interviewed in the afternoon, they personally asked them if there was any dissatisfaction. They hoped that the village would make adjustments and changes in the reception of missions in the future, which would be more suitable for the habits of the Blue Star people.

Look at this attitude, and look at Twain who is full of arrogance now.

They are all from the East, why is there such a big gap?

"By the way, this is the food we bought from the market in Tianyuan Refuge. The taste is very unique. If the deputy manager is interested, you can try the taste."

Sid said, and put the small square box in his hand on the coffee table next to the desk.

This was originally a special storage box for storing preserved items.

But they didn't find anything valuable, so they simply packed some food and brought them back.

Because of its unique characteristics, it may still be hot now.

"Okay, I'll try."

After waving his hand, Tang En did not even lift his head and made two perfunctory calls.

Eat food made by a group of primitive people

No, even if they are no longer primitive people, Tang En does not intend to try the taste of the neighbor's food.

Could it be more delicious than the nutritious meal made by the advanced mixer in Sunshine Harbor Refuge?

You must know that in order to purchase this machine from the foundation, it cost a lot of money.

Twain doesn't think that other shelters in the city, including the aborigines in this world, have this strength.

Forget it.

Why do you think so much?

Twain shook his head, quickly got rid of the wild thoughts in his head, and began to deal with official duties seriously.

It will definitely not work to expect Edmund Nawuf to develop a new city.

Don't look at him creating a Qinggang New City, but in fact there are so many troubles inside that it is impossible to deal with them.

Recently, the development of the new city is finally on the right track, all thanks to him to control the progress and planning behind.

Got to work harder.

The clock in the office began to turn slowly, and the official documents were corrected and put aside.

An hour passed, and Tang En didn't even move his butt.

Two hours passed, and halfway through he just raised his head and took a sip of water.

Time slowly approached the edge of the rotating clock, and Tang En did not raise his head until the bell struck, indicating that twelve o'clock had passed.

"Well, time flies so fast tonight"

Looking at the two stacks of official documents on the left, Tang En knew that he should stay up late again.

But the slight sense of hunger in his stomach made him a little uncontrollable tired.

"Harlan, Harlan!"

"Vice Manager, I'm here." The guard on duty opened the door and walked in.

"Go and help me prepare something to eat, I'm going to work late."

"Okay, I'll arrange it now."

Harlan nodded respectfully and closed the door.

Twain opened his eyes when he closed his eyes and listened to the sound of footsteps from loud to soft, until he could no longer hear them.

He stood up and walked back and forth in the open space of the office, moving his stiff body.

But I was still thinking about the problem I just dealt with in my mind, thinking about whether there were any mistakes or omissions.

Until

"Well, what is this?"

Looking at the iron box on the coffee table, Tang En froze for a moment, not remembering when it was placed here.

It wasn't until he thought about it carefully that he remembered something that seemed to be left behind by Sid when he left.

It seems to contain food from that Tianyuan shelter?

The moment the word food flashed in his mind, Tang En licked the corner of his mouth, feeling even hungrier.

Why don't you open it and see what's inside?

I'm free anyway.

With this thought in mind, Tang En turned his head and looked at the door worriedly. After confirming that it was locked, he took the box and came to the desk and sat down.

Slightly press the button lock on the top, and there will be a crisp popping sound.

This is a special storage device that can keep the internal temperature and humidity always floating at a certain value.

If food is put in, it stands to reason that at least twelve hours of freshness can be guaranteed.

Sure enough, a trace of hot air began to drift out along the gap of the box.

"Huh? What's the smell?"

A pungent smell rushed straight to his forehead. Tang En, who just felt a little cold, even started to sweat on his forehead.

He opened the box curiously, and the first layer contained eight objects the size of a baby's fist.

Soft, with traces of oozing oily flowers secreted on the white surface.

"Xiaolongbao?"

Reading the label written by Sid next to him, Tang En couldn't help but become more curious.

A bold idea appeared in his mind.

Would you like a bite?

Just a small bite?

This taste is indeed somewhat different from the nutritious meal in the shelter, and it makes people feel an irrepressible impulse.

Looking up at the door again, Tang En stretched out his right hand and gently twisted one.

Very soft and waxy, like cotton.

Put it gently on the edge of your mouth, bite it down, and a thick soup rushes into your mouth.

Caught off guard by the juice choking Tang En coughed again and again, but the taste in his mouth made him stare straight.

"My God, what does this taste like?"

Twain was stunned as he felt the various special flavors left by the juice passing through his taste buds.

He can guarantee that he has never eaten such a unique food.

The pungent and stimulating taste instantly drove away all the coldness, and the body warmed up.

But the strange thing is that this smell is not offensive at all, and all that comes back is a smell of oil.

Would you like another bite?

As the smell began to disappear, Tang En only hesitated for a moment before swallowing a whole dumpling.

It looks like a greedy bear licking honey.

"Well, it's weird, it's weird!"

It can only be described as strange, for Tang En to say the word delicious is equivalent to a slap in the face.

Even if there is no one in the office now, it is absolutely impossible for him to do such a thing.

'I'm just for Qinggang, to lead by example, to detect the information leaked from the enemy's interior! ’

Consoling himself like this, Tang En hastily opened the box below again.

Beef noodles, hot and sour noodles, leek box, three shredded fried noodles.

Reminded by those well-meaning cooks, what Sid brings back is basically some staple food that is easy to preserve.

But just these, the various smells rushing straight into the nostrils also stunned Tang En.

"What is this, why have I never seen it?"

With strong curiosity, Tang En couldn't help but poked his head down, and started to gobble it up.

What kind of **** nutritious meal, this has been completely put on the back of his mind.

Even Harlan's knock on the door was drowned out by the hot and sour powder's voice.

"Master Deputy Manager, you are here"

The door opened from the outside, and Harlan who came in with his head was stunned.

I saw that the desk where the official documents were originally placed had been emptied at some point, and there were small bowls of food on it.

At this moment, Tang En was lying faceless in front of the table, chomping like a starving ghost.

The crimson complexion is not difficult to make people think that it is poisoned.

"Why did you come in without knocking on the door!"

After someone discovered the secret, Tang En almost threw out the powder bowl in his hand.

"I'm knocking on the door. Didn't you always ask me to knock on the door and put it on the coffee table when delivering nutritious meals in the past?"

Harlan said with an aggrieved face.

However, all he got was Tang En's angry scolding.

"Get out, get out."

The door is immediately closed obediently from the outside.

Looking at the face that disappeared through the crack of the door, Tang En worriedly got up and chased him out.

"Don't tell anyone what happened today!"

"Otherwise, I'm the only one asking. ~IndoMTL.com~ Fortunately, the only guard at the gate is Harlan. After warning like this, Tang En was relieved a lot.

Eat neighbor's food and still be so excited?

This is too embarrassing, I thought he, the deputy manager of the Clear Harbor Sanctuary, hadn't eaten when he said it!

However

It seems really delicious?

Looking at the food left on the table, Tang En touched his bloated stomach and decided not to waste it.

As for the nutritious meal that was brought in, he had already thrown it into the trash can with a flick of his hand.

One thing to say.

In contrast, the destination of this thing should be the trash can!