My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 165: A true “blizzard” of snow!
"Pointer pointer?"
Looking at this rare item curiously, the Sumo experimenter pressed the button above, and at the same time silently sketched the image of Su Mei in his heart.
I just saw my family in the ruins with my own eyes, and without much effort, the information slot on the pointer pointer was filled, and it began to emit light, forming a phantom of my sister.
If the shadow wasn't flickering or talking, Su Mo would have thought it was a real person!
Press the button on the top again, and the indicator needle started to rotate crazily. As time passed, Su Mo looked forward to watching the indicator slowly stop.
Unfortunately, the moment the pointer was about to stop, the information slot suddenly began to decay crazily.
In less than a second, the purple information slot was cleared, and the pointer could only turn around regrettably, and at the same time, a game prompt sounded in the ear.
[Record]: Failed to use pointer
[Record]: Reason for failure: Unknown (no deduction of usage times)
"Sure enough, all the people who haven't released yet are either too far away from the wasteland humans, or they are not in the same space"
"However, it is also possible that the grade of the pointer is not enough. The information slot just now..."
Regrettably, he pressed the pointer again to search for the location of Su's father and Su's mother. After a failure prompt popped up, Su Mo could only temporarily put this rare item back.
At this point, the transaction has been completed, and the airdrop has been received. Finally, it is time to approach the baptism of disaster.
Go back to the basement, open the door, and watch the moon above your head emit an evil red light again after the sun sets.
Facing the disaster this time, Su Mo didn't have the slightest fear!
But the last time before the disaster came, the game detected that the refuge had a probability of over 99% to pass the disaster, and gave a chance to draw a lottery.
It didn't prompt this time.
From this point, Su Mo vaguely felt that the disaster was not as simple as imagined.
"Even my refuge may not be able to survive this disaster. It seems that this snowstorm may be a bit different from what I know..."
Holding the flashlight, after checking that there were no problems with the placement of iron and copper blocks, Sumo returned to the shelter before 8:00 pm and began to install the last disaster-resistance props.
Air conditioner!
The power in the refuge has reached its limit. If there is more, the diesel reserve will be consumed to generate electricity. In order to save power, the air conditioner was only placed in the corner as a piece of furniture.
Now, for the sake of safety, Su Mo chose to install the air conditioner.
The place where the outdoor unit is hung should be directly fixed outside the garage door.
In this way, it can be released when in use, and brought back directly when not in use, so as to ensure that the fragile external unit will not be harmed.
For the slender ventilation duct, Sumo invited the father of the system to construct it. He first occupied a part of the position used to plan the waterline, and successfully connected the air conditioner to the shelter.
After some research, Sumo chose to place the air conditioner in the center of the third floor.
"The air conditioner can't bring more than 99% of the disaster recovery rate, good guy, it looks a bit scary!"
After trying to turn on and off the air conditioner and confirming that there is no problem, I sat on the fabric sofa and finished the simple dinner.
In the midst of a disaster, even though he was in a strong shelter, Somo had no desire to enjoy it at this time.
Natural disasters are different from alien invasions. Under the mighty power of nature, individual strength will be infinitely reduced.
Not even the mightiest guns can protect against impending disaster.
Oreo also put away his thoughts of playing for a long time, and lay lazily in the small wooden nest that Su Mo made while making tools, wondering what he was thinking about.
The big clock purchased from the trading secret realm hung in the middle of the living room on the third floor after Sumo adjusted the time, ticking.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and it seemed that it was already 11:50.
After thinking for a while, Sumo put on his combat uniform, and cautiously opened the garage door, and came to the hilltop of the underground refuge outside.
The temperature drop has not yet come, and the red moon is still weird. Through the large black clouds, the entire depression has been stained with blood, which looks strange and terrifying.
Such a scene is not even recorded in Ma Gu's diary.
The unknown is always a great fear.
Looking at the dark depths in the distance, Su Mo simply sat down and waited patiently for the arrival of 12 o'clock.
In the world channel and regional channel, more and more people are hiding in the anti-disaster facilities that have been prepared, watching the outside world cautiously.
With the previous warning, this time the lack of heart is finally a lot less.
There was no one who foolishly thought that this was a prank. Regarding the coming blizzard, only a strong man like Sumo dared to observe from the outside world.
The clock keeps moving forward, and there is no time difference problem in the vast wasteland. No matter where you are, there seems to be an invisible pressure pressing down as time approaches.
Finally, when the elderly machine in his arms started to ring, indicating that 12 o'clock was coming, Su Mo pulled off his mask, and with his face, he felt a breeze rising suddenly in the calm depression.
At the same time, the dark clouds in the sky were no longer brewing, and little snowflakes began to gradually fall down with the breeze.
Stretching out his hand, Su Mo caught a trace of falling snowflakes.
The snowflakes are not big, even worse than the snowfall seven days ago, but before the snowflakes on Su Mo's hands melted due to body temperature...
The second snowflake fell, and this snowflake more than doubled in size!
The bell of the elderly machine rang again, heralding the arrival of 12:01.
As if the bell sounded the horn of disaster, the sparse snowflakes suddenly became terrifying.
The wind force also quickly increased to a level, from a level 3 breeze to a level 6 strong wind.
The snowflakes all over the sky were carried by the strong wind, and began to wreak havoc in the depression, engulfing all living things that were still above the ground.
"Could it be that the blizzard..."
"Temperature is not the main event, and heavy snow is not the point of concern, only this..."
"Wind!"
Standing on the hillside, uttering the word "wind" with difficulty, feeling the force of the wind that had been raised to a higher level, Su Mo looked ugly and walked directly down the hillside.
Blizzard, on Earth, even abroad, is still a vague name.
As long as the weather is below -5°C, with a large amount of precipitation, and accompanied by a strong cold air flow, when the water vapor turns into snowflakes and falls, it will be called a blizzard by the meteorological station.
Most of the time, a snowstorm only needs a wind speed of 56 kilometers per hour and a temperature drop below -5°C to be called a "disaster".
One of the largest snowstorms of modern times on Earth hit Buffalo, Pretty Country, and the surrounding area in late July 1977.
Buffalo is located right on the snow belt east of the Great Lakes in Pretty Country, where a few feet of snow is commonplace most winters.
However, the blizzard in 1977 was worse than this, but at this point, the wind speed limit also entered the bottleneck at 113km, and then dropped.
Not long before the crossing, the blizzard in Texas, a beautiful country, only had a wind speed of 40km/h and a low temperature of minus 22 degrees.
But if the so-called blizzard in the game panel is really calculated according to the standards on the earth...
The wind speed will directly reach 120km/h!
Only such a wind speed is worthy of the title of "Storm", and only such a disaster can be called "Destroying Heaven and Earth"!
Try to imagine, sitting in a car driving forward at 120 kilometers per hour, sticking your head out of the window, the wind speed is like a pair of big hands pushing your head out.
Thinking about it, the wind speed outside will reach this now...
"The disaster is definitely an unprecedented disaster, no wonder my shelter is not fully sure to survive this snowstorm!"
While closing the alloy door ~IndoMTL.com~ the wind speed has risen to a strong wind of level eight, and it is almost able to climb the hurdle of strong wind of level nine.
The branches of the eighth grade are broken, and it is almost impossible to walk in the wind. The thatched cottage of the ninth grade is destroyed, and the chimney of the one-story house is demolished.
If it reaches the eleventh level, the big tree will be uprooted and the building will collapse.
Silently recalling the verses taught by the teacher in junior high school geography class, and feeling the rustling sound of the strong wind beating on the alloy gate, Su Mo became more worried.
In this kind of weather, if it is a wooden house generated by the game, it is fine. The foundation is extremely deep, and it is difficult for the storm to blow up. At most, it will cool down.
But if you build your own wooden house...
Thinking of the wooden house that was blown into the air in the video, Su Mo was moved. He quickly opened the stone door and returned to the third floor of the refuge, which was still warm.
Click on the world channel, at this time, because the number of speeches has been refreshed after 12 o'clock, and with the discussion of most people, the secret of the disaster has been discovered.
The speed of speaking is simply explosive!