My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 62: This is a small step for me to cross the wilderness, but…


(It is highly recommended to listen to this chapter while reading--the vocal part of Hotel California)

Under the hazy moonlight, Su Mo raised his head.

It seemed as if he could see Ma Gu's smiling face outlined by the gray clouds in the sky, this real man who was never a deserter in the end.

As the dead are dead, so are the living.

With Ma Gu's notebook in his pocket, Su Mo felt that the responsibility on him was heavier.

But right now, it's not the time to be merciful.

Oreo was already howling below, obviously curious about this bouncy car.

After tidying up the traces on the ground, Sumo came down the hill with brisk steps.

The bouncing seat is a single-engine cockpit, but behind the engine, Magu also installed a small cockpit, which is probably used to pull a small amount of cargo at ordinary times.

At this time, this position is just right for Oreo to sit.

Pick up the Oreo and put it on the back seat, then pull out the seat belt on the back seat to fasten the Oreo.

"Don't move around, be careful to fall and become a disabled dog"

After frightening Oreo a bit, Su Mo smiled and went back to the front after seeing the Oreos sitting in a row like big sparks.

Sitting crookedly in the cockpit, fastened the seat belt, and pressed the ignition button familiarly.

The bouncy car was ignited again and started humming.

Oreo in the back seat was obviously taken aback, but with Su Mo's reminder, he didn't act in response.

After repeatedly confirming that there is no problem, Su Mo pushed the gear lever to the forward gear and released the brake.

Bounce began to move slowly!

"Woof? Woohoo? Woohoo!"

Oreo looked at his feet curiously, as if he didn't understand why he didn't move, and started to move forward.

However, in the next second, as Su Mo stepped on the accelerator, Oreo's dog's mouth that had just been opened was suddenly filled with a big gust of wind, making a whining sound.

"Wow woo woo woo woo woo woo~"

"Oh!"

Feeling the roaring wind again, Su Mo shouted excitedly.

With the powerful pumping of the engine, the sound transmitted is no less than that of a V8 luxury sports car on earth!

The birds passing by in the sky were frightened and fled in all directions.

Excitedly, I clicked on the radio and pressed the music, and a sound comparable to a subwoofer began to resound in the wasteland:

Onadarkdeserthighwaycoolwindinmyhair~

(Driving on the dark desert road, the cool wind blows my hair)

Warmsmelofcolitasrisingupthroughtheair~

(The strong smell of marijuana is in the air)

Upahead in the distanceIsawashimmeringlight~

(Looking up into the distance, I see lights flickering)

Myheadgrewheavyandmysightgrewdim~

(My head is getting heavier and heavier, and my vision is becoming blurred)

I had to forthenight~

(I had to stop and look for a place to sleep)

Thereshestoodinthedoorway~

(She stood at the door and greeted me)

I heard the bell~

(I hear the church bells in the distance)

And I was thinking to myself~

(I said to myself in my heart)

This could be Heaven or this could be Hell~

(This could be heaven or hell)

...

A classic song that Magu collected from unknown sources - "Hotel California", accompanied by the humming of Oreo, echoed melodiously in the earth.

With a speed close to 40 yards, by the time a song finishes playing, it has already returned to the shelter.

"With this speed, we can go to the saltpeter mine where the kobolds are located tomorrow!"

Unloaded the Oreo, which was terrified and had an unsatisfactory expression, implying that Soma would come again.

Somo began to prepare the garage for the bouncy car.

The location... is the gap that was dug by Huang Biao and his team before.

"These people have helped me a lot. Just build a **** and put a wooden plank on it, and it will be a temporary garage."

Su Mo smiled and took out the shovel, and began to work on the previous project.

With the blessing of excellent quality, the construction speed is very fast.

In less than ten minutes, Sumo dug out a simple slope, and the end of the **** was the surface of the stone wall.

Although such a temporary garage is crude, it is enough to guard against mutant beasts!

As for human beings, under the darkness of night, Sumo would not think that there was another person with his courage to run rampant on the wasteland.

What's more, even if there is, under Oreo's vigilance and today's powerful force, it's just a courier.

Back at the base, Su Mo quickly rubbed out a few long strips of wood, took them out, and laid them on the **** to complete the construction of the simple garage.

After looking around and confirming that there was no problem, Su Mo returned to the Buggy.

Re-ignite and start the car. After a perfect wave of backing into the garage, put down the wooden board in front, which just covered Bengbang like a wooden box.

"Very good!"

Patting the dust off his body and nodding his head, Su Mo returned to the base contentedly.

"My progress is too fast. When my sister puts it on, I'm afraid she won't think that her brother is so powerful!"

After drinking a big gulp of phantom energy water and checking that the doors of the refuge were closed, Su Mo came to the place where the kobold lay on his stomach contentedly.

"Hey, it seems like dinner without him~"

Patting his head, Su Mo suddenly remembered what he had forgotten during dinner.

However, under the treatment of psionic water biscuit paste in the morning, the wound on the kobold warlock's body did not deteriorate. At this time, he looked like he was about to die, just because he was hungry.

After looking for it, Su Mo took out a small amount of biscuits and mixed with some psionic water, and placed them in front of the kobold.

Before finding the address of the saltpeter mine and the location of the kobold camp, the kobold warlock can't die yet.

Seeing the kobold gobbling it up, Su Mo nodded and returned to the center of the base.

There is no concept of time at night in the wasteland, and everyone can only use the most primitive method to judge the time of day, by observing the position of the moon.

"It should be between eleven o'clock and twelve o'clock in the evening. Unfortunately, who can have a nightlife in the wasteland world?"

After tidying up the yellowing clothes on his body, and changing them with a little distaste, Su Mo took out a small glass of water shirtless and came to the culture medium to rinse his mouth.

Big and small Huo Huo had already fallen asleep at this time. After seeing Su Mo coming, he just raised the chicken's head symbolically, and then collapsed on the ground in peace of mind again.

"Life is booming, with lamps and electric blankets, my shelter in Suma is getting better!"

After rinsing his mouth, he returned to the material warehouse and picked up the lamps and electric blankets that were traded during the day.

Coming to the master bedroom, after laying down the electric blanket and connecting the desk lamp to the power source, Su Mo lay down comfortably on the small bed.

"If this progress is followed, I'm afraid I will be able to make a complete gunpowder and even an upgraded version of the explosive package in a few days."

"When the time comes..."

Su Mo thought happily.

As long as you can make a good explosive kit, you can blow up the kobold camp to the bottom without any effort.

At that time, the treasure chest that the kobolds burst out will definitely be an unimaginable harvest of terrifying supplies! ! !

I even thought that if a silver or gold-level treasure box could be exploded, items such as psionic energy could be opened!

Su Mo couldn't help being excited and wanted to yell.

"This kobold smells too sweet, no, let's talk and relax, otherwise I will be so excited that I won't be able to sleep tonight"

The soft light of the inverter table lamp fills the bedroom with warmth. If you ignore the fact of the wasteland, this place is more like a homestay full of "primitive features".

After lying down in a comfortable position, Su Mo focused slightly.

The unreal game panel popped out with a swipe.

Concentrating on the idea, after clicking on the channel chatting in the world, one message after another began to slowly refresh the screen.

At this point in the evening, most people have already used up their speakers during the day, and the rest is filtered by the system, and the speed of swiping is not very fast.

After looking around, Su Mo nodded and found that someone was already mentioning the news about the half-human creature, and switched to the regional channel.

Half-human creatures came to this world together with humans. According to the progress, many people should be able to encounter this strange creature.

However, in the news of the world, no one specifically described the characteristics of these creatures, but only stated that they should be careful.

After the first disaster, there were not many downsizing in the regional channel at this time. In two days, the number of people dropped from 1,000 to 982.

It's just that there are 18 unlucky ones who are probably in danger or for other reasons, so they burped.

Because there are no speaking restrictions, dozens of people in the regional channel are chatting casually like QQ group chats.

【Fei Zhi: I'm so hungry, brothers, I'm lying on the floor of the leaky wooden house. 】

[Liang Jian: Brother upstairs, you are alright, I ate a pack of crispy noodles today, and I had diarrhea at night, and I almost lost my diarrhea]

[Liang Jian: Is there any old brother who knows... can you eat the diarrhea, brother's food reserves are really running out...]

[Na Wenxing: Liang Jian, didn't you say that your refuge camp is pretty good, so desolate? Are you mixed up to the point of eating shit? 】

【Liang Jian: What a ball~IndoMTL.com~ I've seen this shelter for a few days and it's about to be destroyed. In the past, mutant beasts were chasing people, but now people are chasing mutant beasts. That's outrageous! 】

[Liang Jian: I'm going to hold on now, until the trading secret realm opens, I'll find Su Shen to go in and exchange something]

[Cai Junfeng: What's the matter, do you have something good? 】

[Liang Jian: Hey, this is a secret, anyway, let's support it if you can. Fortunately, there is Su Shen on our channel. I heard that almost half of the other garbage channels have died, and they are not awesome. Give everyone confidence]

[Du Fu: Let me give you a tip, the bark on shrubs and trees can actually be eaten. I ate a little today, and it tastes good. If you are really hungry, go eat it, it is much better than eating dirt]

【Emma Dewen: By the way, Mr. Somo should be able to guarantee enough food now, right? Woohoo, I'm so envious! 】

[Lilli Harlan: After two days, when I run out of food, I'm going to find a refuge on the world chat, alas~]

[Ji Dong: The second idiot upstairs, don't be "fished for law enforcement"! 】

[Lilli Harlan: Huh? What is Phishing Enforcement? 】

Looking at the regional channel, there were a few words that were inseparable from his own name, and the poor communication caused by the cultural differences between China and the West, Su Mo smiled helplessly, and turned off the chat panel.

If these people know that he eats croquettes, fried biscuits, and drinks phantom energy water.

Sleeping in a big soft bed at night, the head of the bed is soft light with frequency conversion, and even the captive kobolds eat psionic water biscuit paste, I am afraid these people will go crazy with envy.

"I can't do it, sleep! I have to get up early tomorrow to explore the camp!"

Thinking of a lot of things tomorrow, Su Mo gradually became sleepy.

He raised his hand to turn off the soft frequency conversion desk lamp at the head of the bed, and the refuge fell into peace.


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