My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

"It's the morning of the 28th now. In total, you've been gone for almost a day and a half."

"If currency cannot be used to offset punishment in the time ruins, you need to be very careful next time you enter and study the issue of time flow rate!"

After hearing the news about the many ruins given by Sumo, Zhong Qingshu was first shocked, then she patted her chest with lingering fear and murmured.

"I didn't expect that you are so brave. You would actually complete this hellish mission like this!"

"But this is also related to luck. The other people are not strong enough, and there is no lottery after accepting the task, so there is nothing we can do."

Regarding the execution of the ruins mission, Sumo deliberately concealed most of the details, and only mentioned the forced acceptance of the hell-level mission and the three lottery draws that would be given after the forced acceptance.

As for the details of completing the mission, Sumo simply pushed it to the lottery, saying that he had obtained a fresh water source that could be given to others through trade, which was considered a fool.

"It's okay. As for the mission, there must be other ways to solve the situation. It's just that I chose the most violent one."

Seeing that Su Mo didn't want to say anything, Zhong Qingshu wisely stopped asking questions and started talking about the efforts of Candlelight Shelter after Su Mo left.

After receiving King Kong, despite the lack of Soma's momentum and encouragement, the refugee gate of the Candlelight Shelter meticulously followed the previously formulated plan and overfulfilled the task for the next day.

After a day of reclamation, more than 90 acres of land were reclaimed, and the previous land was over 160 acres.

And the most astonishing thing is that these lands were not only opened up, but were even voluntarily distributed by the refugees according to the head of the population, and a second manpower plowing was carried out to pick out the stones and grass stems inside.

Naturally, everyone worked very hard for themselves. They worked until nine o'clock in the evening, when they were urged to take a rest by four "extremely helpless" prison guards.

"Good guy, the donkeys in the production team are not as active as us in working!"

After expelling the last person who was reluctant to leave the land into the house, the four prison guards gathered together and looked at each other's sweat beads on their heads in shock.

But this is far from over!

More than 70% of the people walked out of their rooms in excitement at around five o'clock in the morning before dawn, shouted, picked up their tools and rushed into the field in the dim sky to clean up their own plot of land.

When the three masters who drove the excavator got up together, everyone was stunned!

Dozens of people relied on hoes in their hands to carve out another five or six acres of land in the morning!

"That means that as long as we work until this time tomorrow, we can collect the 200 acres we set before?"

Listening to Zhong Qingshu's description, Sumo also had a trace of trance in his eyes.

This farming combat power rooted in the DNA of the Chinese people, after being activated by the buff, is simply terrifying!

According to the time, it is already the morning of the 28th.

One day on the 29th and one day on the 30th.

As soon as 12 o'clock in the morning on the 30th, the welfare disaster will begin, and it will last for the three days of 31st, Monday, and Tuesday.

According to the process, on the day before the disaster, you need to enter the trading ruins to exchange things, and airdrop rewards will also be distributed, so there is only less than two days left for Somo to cultivate high-level plants.

"Well! We can clear up all the land tomorrow. As soon as your seeds are in place, we can sow them before disaster strikes."

Taking out her notebook, Zhong Qingshu carefully made an aerial view of the entire farmland.

Although the drawing is still a bit crude, it can be seen that the entire terrain is a regular square, with countless small paths between the squares, dividing it into areas of about a hundred or so.

Everyone is responsible for their own area, and in the end they pay Somo's "rent" based on an average value.

If you don't grow well, you will grow less food and pay more, then there won't be much food left.

On the contrary, as long as you study hard and work hard, if you exceed the average, you can take more and save extra rations!

Such a personal incentive method might make some people lazy in a civilized era, but in the post-apocalyptic wasteland, it actually greatly boosts everyone's enthusiasm.

"Okay, since you have made a plan, I won't interfere. I will figure out a solution for the seeds."

"We must have all the land planted by then so that the price we paid will not be wasted!"

In order to maintain the operation of King Kong, almost all the diesel reserves saved in the base these days were used.

If the final harvest is not good, it will be a huge loss!

Under the sense of urgency, Su Mo no longer wanted to continue chatting with Zhong Qingshu. After hastily ending the conversation, he directed the workers to drive King Kong over.

The distance between the Candlelight Farming Field and the underground shelter is hundreds of kilometers. You wouldn't even know it was the year of the monkey and the month of the horse just by walking back.

In the respectful eyes of everyone, Sumo stepped onto the back seat of King Kong and instructed the workers to walk away along the way they came.

The excavator will definitely still have to work, but sending it to someone is not a problem.

With immortal daily recovery, the wear and tear of the excavator can basically be offset by the repair value.

Sitting in the back seat, taking advantage of the long distance and a driver, Somo began to close his eyes and meditate.

After a short while, when the old master said it was time, the deep sea shelter was already in sight.

Moreover, in the distance on the horizon, Sumo also saw Moore and Oreo, whom he had been waiting for for a long time.

"Okay, just leave me here, go back quickly, and work hard. You will be indispensable when the time comes!"

After patting the old master on the shoulder and looking at his excited look, Sumo smiled and jumped off the side skirt next to King Kong.

In the distance, Oreo could really see Somo's figure this time.

Howling and whining, he ran over.

Moore also touched his bear head and walked over innocently, holding his belly.

"Okay, okay, didn't I just leave for more than a day? How can I be so pitiful!"

After Somo entered, Liang Xiao was teleported back.

At first, Moore wanted to stay at the door and wait for Somo to come back, but after discovering that the Candlelight Shelter was so poor that he couldn't afford to eat, he could only continue to hang out with Oreo.

Fortunately, Oreo's sixth sense was now strong. After feeling that Somo was not in danger, he took Moore with him, and they walked through mountains and rivers, and came back from the entrance of the Candlelight Ruins.

Lying on the high slope of the shelter, the stubborn Oreo always looked into the distance no matter day or night.

The hungry Moore could only sit aside aggrievedly, hoping in his heart that Sumo would come back soon.

Holding the aggrieved Oreo, Moore's stomach kept rumbling and he looked embarrassed.

A feeling of returning home after a long absence also surged up in Sumo's heart.

A golden nest or a silver nest is still not as good as your own doghouse!

With two children by his side, the sadness caused by leaving the refuge of hope in the ruins is a little less.

The solid alloy gate and the fifteen-meter-high hillside are not as vast as the Hope Plains, but there is an indescribable sense of security.

Moreover, when he thought about being able to go back with the bond, Sumo's heart completely calmed down.

Opening the door, feeling the slightly turbid air inside.

Soma waved his hand and brought up the lion-man's wind. In three or two breaths, the stale air was swept away.

"I said why don't you two little guys go in? It turns out you can't open the door!"

Seeing Moore's curious expression, Sumo simply took him outside again and demonstrated how to open and close the door on one side.

The smart warrior Lei Xiong has a low emotional quotient, but his IQ is not bad.

After Somo demonstrates it once, he will be able to follow the same pattern and quickly start to complete a series of very complicated actions for animals.

"Hey, it looks like Moore is not only a good helper in battle, but also in daily work!"

After glancing at Moore, who couldn't put it down, Sumo smiled slightly, opened the stone door and walked out.

It takes 30 hours to go back and forth to the ruins, and there is not much time before the welfare disaster!

After a hasty meal, which was considered a hearty lunch for Moore, Somo, who had been resting in the ruins for many days, immediately cheered up.

Planting is a craft, especially if you want to cultivate seeds of the right variety and direction, it is even more difficult.

After bringing all the seeds to the workbench, Soma sat down and thought carefully in his mind.

Based on the demand for 200 acres of land and 4,000 kilograms of seeds, nearly four acres of land would have to be planted in this wave to gather enough seeds.

"Four thousand pounds is a big problem!"

Currently, the only thing on the workbench is 50 kilograms of high-grade disaster-resistant spring wheat drawn by lottery.

If you want to plant four acres of land, you have to buy it in the market.

But this price

Cruelly, after opening the trading market and seeing the dizzying figures above, Sumo gritted his teeth and spent huge sums of money to buy six different varieties of spring wheat seeds currently on the market.

For one kilogram of each item, Somo would have to pay ten times as much for the food according to the market price.

Just these six kilograms of seeds alone cost sixty kilograms of white flour, plus the courier fee, which can be said to be a huge loss.

"They say I monopolize the market, but now I'm experiencing the consequences of being monopolized by others."

With a headache, he looked at the six bags of seeds that slowly appeared in front of him. As Somo concentrated his attention, the attributes slowly floated out.

Six different varieties of seeds, plus the one Sumo got before, can be roughly divided into three directions.

The first direction is naturally the high-yield direction that everyone on earth is familiar with. One of the spring wheats called Early Spring No. 6 has a terrifying average yield of 1,320 kilograms per mu.

Of course, this high yield per acre is also a double-edged sword. While increasing the yield, it also sacrifices its taste. After being developed into flour, the taste is much worse than other varieties of wheat.

The second direction is the direction of disaster resistance that has been obtained. The seed attributes of this category are relatively balanced. The yield per mu can basically be maintained between 900-1000. The taste is not too bad. Coupled with the strong disaster resistance, it is also possible. Many people choose to plant.

The third direction is the variety that is currently the least popular on the market and has the fewest number of growers.

This type of spring wheat, named Meichun No. 2, has a yield of just over 700 kilograms per mu, but its attributes are clearly marked as delicious.

With only the attribute of being delicious, it is naturally not popular among humans who are still struggling to have enough food and clothing.

However, in the hands of a large number of wheat dealers, the price of this wheat is not much different from other varieties.

"Variety must be aimed at high yield. The bigger the yield, the better!"

"As for disaster resistance, it would be better if they could be hybridized!"

When thinking about the hybridization technology, Sumo shook his head helplessly and temporarily put it behind him.

Crossbreeding a new breed is a job done by a true expert, a great man, and he is far from a dabbler like him.

"I have a title and a buff, so I can only try to plant a wave first to see the effect, and delaying it any longer is not an option!"

After thinking for a long time, Sumo was about to stand up and go to the field to experiment with the seeds. As the storage space opened, he saw an epic treasure chest lying in the corner of the storage space.

The epic treasure chest shimmering with golden orange light seemed to have healing power, which instantly surprised Somo with sad eyes!