My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 75: The light that belongs to “Soma”!

"There is something. Fortunately, I didn't rashly follow the method taught in high school chemistry class to prepare this thing, otherwise I wouldn't know what happened if I was blown to death!"

With lingering fear, Su Mo looked at the flow chart of picric acid preparation in fair and smooth writing.

"Sure enough, 404 is awesome, this thing still has so many twists and turns..."

Draw your attention, call the system, and an illusory attribute map appears next to the picric acid flow chart.

[Yellow Dynamite Production Process]

Description: This is a diagram of the production of explosives with a clear and rigorous process, and a very scientific theory. It is produced strictly according to the flow chart, and the powerful yellow explosive can be obtained.

Evaluation: A fool-like production method, as long as you have hands!

"There is no problem this time, it seems that the system skinned last time?"

Touching his head, Su Mo laughed.

In the process of making explosives, if there is an omission, the direct consequence is that the house collapses and people die.

"I will repair the oil well tomorrow, in two days..."

"Hey..."

Thinking of the large number of kobolds chasing them out of the kobold castle, and being blown up into the sky by explosives, Su Mo immediately became excited.

Standing up, carefully put the flow chart into the storage space.

"In the future, it seems that the nether energy water cannot be traded casually. Even if it is traded, I must make sure that no one can collect it, otherwise it will be an enemy."

Coming to the water tank where the phantom energy water was stored, Su Mo gritted his teeth and poured out half a basin of phantom energy water.

With pain, he took off his underwear, put it in the basin, and began to scrub.

Visible to the naked eye, the clear nether energy water quickly became cloudy, and even after three to five minutes, it completely turned earthy.

"It's not such an exaggeration to not wash clothes for a week on this earth, and the wind and sand in this plain are too big!"

After wringing out the water on the clothes, looking at the third child who was staring in this direction, Su Mo pretended nothing happened, and poured the washed water in along the edge of the culture medium.

Destroy corpses and wipe out traces (×)

Pour medium (√)

People can't drink the turbid nether energy water, but there is no problem with the culture medium, and they are all absorbed in it.

After thinking about it, Su Mo decided to take out tomorrow's share to wash the clothes outside, which happened to be able to water the vegetables along the way!

After drinking some water again, after brushing his teeth and wiping his face, Su Mo lay comfortably on the small bed.

It has been 8 days since the earth before the disaster came to this wasteland.

With the strong adaptability of human beings, they have completely gotten used to the rules and routines in the wasteland.

Work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

For the tundra refuge, there is currently no stable fire source and no electricity. Ordinary people can only lie in bed after the sun goes down and wait for the next day.

Unlike the smokeless torches created by the system before, the man-made torches are definitely not a good lighting tool at night due to the presence of animal fat and thick black smoke.

As for more advanced lighting, at this stage, it is still very wasteful to spend resources on it.

"8 days...Maybe I am too fast, it seems that others are so slow"

"From scratch, the development of other shelters is considered fast. I hope this disaster will not kill too many people!"

Thinking of this, Su Mo seemed to realize something, and stared at the stone ceiling.

It's a pity that the simple and atmospheric stone pattern can't tell Su Mo the answer.

Under the warm light at the head of the bed, apart from the occasional cooing of sparks, the refuge was extremely quiet.

After a while, Su Mo opened the world chat silently, and output a message in the chat box..

【Sumo: All surviving human beings, please beware of private shelters, fishing and law enforcement, and alien slaves! 】

At the moment when it was about to be sent, when the thought was about to touch the send button, Su Mo deleted the message again, closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep.

Beishangguang does not believe in tears, and even less so in the last days.

Ever since I saw many humans silently digging in the kobold saltpeter camp, but failed to see such news from the world channel, at that moment...

Su Mo was actually unwilling to admit this fact.

In the cruel wasteland.

There must be many foreign resource points similar to the kobold saltpeter camp.

Among them, there must be human beings enslaved several times, dozens of times, or even hundreds of times compared to what we see today.

Aside from a small number of people who still miss returning to the official refuge, most of the human beings are actually unwilling to go back.

Although he is enslaved by monsters, at least he can eat and drink every day, and as long as he has the strength, he can work in the last days.

Compared with those who starve to death in the wilderness, is it not a kind of luck?

Should I speak up?

Su Mo didn't know, at least for now, no one would tell him.

.....

The moon sets and the sun rises.

Before eight o'clock, Su Mo woke up naturally and couldn't sleep anymore.

This time, Su Mo slept very restlessly.

A kind of condemnation from conscience caused him to have the same nightmare repeatedly all night.

In the dream, Su Mo stood by the cliff, watching one after another human beings leaping down the cliff with a smile on their face.

Seeing countless children imitating these human beings, I gradually forgot that I am not a "rootless duck".

Sitting on the head of the bed, there was already soft sunlight in the refuge.

Make a fist!

Su Mo opened the world chat channel again, and resolutely clicked to send the sentence that was not sent last night.

In the peaceful world chat, it seemed as if a bomb had been dropped, and the players were still discussing how to better deal with mutant beasts.

It exploded immediately!

"Damn it, hug me, God Su, in the front row, this wave, this wave is the early bird hugging God!"

"Shen Su, look at me, we are on the same channel, look familiar, I have something good to exchange with you when the secret realm opens!"

"Fishing law enforcement? Someone contacted me to go to his shelter yesterday. Damn, it's good that God Su reminded me!"

"Everyone, try to find out if there is an official shelter nearby. Private ones are not very reliable. I have a brother who went to a private shelter. He lied to me at first, but he died the next day!"

"Mind your own business, it's their business if they like to go, what does it have to do with you Sumo?"

"That's right, my shelter is very good, why don't you let everyone live in it, and spread rumors here? Don't believe me, my shelter is at XX location, as long as you have the strength, anyone who comes will be refused!" "

"I'm afraid Su Mo is just trying to catch his name. It's just that he got lucky last time and won the first place, so he jumped up? I see your next blizzard will be so cold, you are a ****!"

"I'm fishing law enforcement, I'm here, you come and hit me, hee hee, let me see how long your hand is and you can manage us here?"

...

The screen swiping speed that could still be seen is getting faster and faster.

At the beginning, there were still many people thanking you for reminding, but after three to five minutes, it became a full screen of abuse.

Especially when they saw that Su Mo didn't respond, these people turned their noses up and said vulgar words one after another.

There is a tendency to set up Su Mo as a villain and incite everyone to criticize him!

With a cold face~IndoMTL.com~Looking at the unsightly words on the screen, Su Mo once again used the last small speaker to speak today:

【Sumo: After today, if I see that there are "human rapes" enslaving and betraying human beings in private shelters, no matter good or bad, I, Sumo, will kill them! ! ! 】

"Sumo, if you come to my shelter... Well, well said, God Su! Next time you come to my place, please drink tea!"

"Dog thing Sumo, what are you... ah, awesome! Lord Su doesn't remember villains, I'm just talking about it, it doesn't count, it doesn't count"

"Speaking will always be crooked? I think you are... well, it turns out that God Su's wave is for everyone's benefit, so it's okay! Whoever scolds is against someone like me!"

Looking at the chat channel that was still lively and abusing a second ago, it suddenly stopped as if someone had strangled the throat.

Some of the most yelling idiots shut their mouths.

Sneering twice, Sumo closed the world chat.

What a person seeks in his whole life is to understand his thoughts.

"I, Suma, can accept any darkness that I cannot see, but as long as I see it, you must die!"

"In the last days, there are no rules, fists are the rules!"

"If my thoughts are not clear, you will have to pay the price!"

On the private letter of the dead who was in charge of the code of the last days, Su Mo silently recorded these three items, put on his clothes, got up, brushed his teeth and wiped his face.

As a "good guy" in a certain sense, Sumo can completely forget about things that he can't see at any time.

But for the darkness you see, you must ensure your 100% safety.

The light belonging to "Somo" will eventually cut through the dark night of the last days and illuminate the hearts of all ink-stained people!