My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Blessings taste strange. 6⃞ 9⃞ s⃞ h⃞ u⃞ x⃞ .⃞ c⃞ o⃞ m⃞

For those who have not been exposed to it for a long time, there is no trace of this smell at all.

But for people like Sumo, who had been blessed very early, the smell on the top of Iron Rock Mountain was as strong as the aroma of beef buns.

And it is still scattered out continuously, making it impossible not to pay attention to it.

"A gift before going to sea?"

"You are very thoughtful about this, but I remember that this thing cannot be traded in the market, right?"

The two of them kept walking forward, and Sumo asked curiously.

In the past, everyone had very few good products and could not determine where the limit of the trading market was.

But since the last secret realm trade started, Sumo knew that any design drawings above the rare level could not be circulated in the market.

And in addition to raw materials, the same is true for any equipment with entry attributes above rare level.

Of course, the equipment described here is used in a very broad way.

It doesn’t matter if you have a lighter, a hoe, a shovel, or shoes, pants, or goggles.

As long as your grade reaches the rare level, you can't trade in the trading market, you can only trade in person or in a secret realm.

The mysterious blessing item is also included in it, and the restrictions on this item are even stricter, let alone any level. From the moment you get it, there will be an entry:

Not tradable!

This attribute directly limits the way any blessing can be circulated in the market.

As for Su Mo's question, Chen Shen had obviously guessed it a long time ago and sorted out the word order.

He slowed down and scratched his head: "Brother Su, I knew you would ask this question. Although this thing was rare in the past, now with the gradual integration between us and foreign races, there are also several poorer foreign races. He is willing to sell his blessings to us. Although the price is high, as long as there is a price, it is not a problem at all for a market of billions of people like ours."

Hearing this, Su Mo stopped and said in surprise: "Hey, I haven't seen this in the market either. I take time to go shopping every day!"

Soma's words were not meant to be offensive.

Every day when eating, Sumo would really browse the market while eating, just like in the civilized era when he would use his mobile phone to check TikTok and Weibo while eating, he could eat right away.

With so much supplies, Sumo knew that if the rice was kept in the barn, even if it was kept for half a year or a year, it would not earn any interest.

Only by converting these foods into resources and strength as quickly as possible can we earn five times or ten times in the future!

Just like this time, all the villagers of Hope Village are trying their best to give it a try. Only goods that can be circulated in the market are called commodities and have their value.

Therefore, every day, Sumo went in with the mentality of wanting to pick up the missing items or want to kill instantly. As a result, after finishing the meal, he could only return disappointed.

On the eve of the transfer, unlike at the beginning, when humans were short of food and weapons, they would not trade rare materials and items, even if they were short of food or weapons.

Even at the beginning of the wasteland, Soma was able to receive good things like large plant culture media. It has been two months and he still hasn't received anything of the same quality.

At this time, Su Mo suddenly became interested when he heard that Chen Shen could actually receive blessings in the market.

"No, Brother Su, this thing cannot be traded on the market. As long as an item obtains the blessing attribute, it will be directly locked."

"But besides this, there is another exception, that is, we first put our items for sale on the market, and then use the market inspection function to let the other party get the item first, and then let the foreign race hurry up Go out and enchant these things."

"Then within half an hour of inspection, as long as the alien can complete the enchantment and the other party cancels the transaction, the item will return to the market. At this time, we will choose to remove it from the shelves, and an item carrying blessings will be returned to the market. In our hands"

"Ah? Can you still play like this?"

Su Mo was stunned for a moment, looking at Chen Shen's expression that didn't seem to be hypocritical.

"However, this method of trading also has disadvantages. First, the alien blessing time is only half an hour, and the aliens we trade are some weak aliens, so they want to complete the blessing of this item within this time. It is very difficult, and it will fail nine times out of ten, and the most embarrassing thing is that they will not refund the money if it fails. This leads to people who can afford it not to gamble on this luck, and people who can’t afford it don’t know this. "Road"

"In addition, even if the blessing can be successful, the blessing carried by this thing is very weak. It is basically the kind that can be seen but not used. Even if it is attached to the shelter, it is better than nothing. In short."

"In short, this thing is a symbol of strength, similar to playing with antiques. The more types of blessings you collect, the more it represents a person's status! And when everyone went to buy it, they thought that if it failed within three times, they would change it. , I didn’t expect it to happen the second time!”

It seemed that he was afraid that Sumo would be angry because everyone spent a lot of money to buy a handicraft that could only be used to look at but had no practical use.

Chen Shen spoke the last sentence very quickly, fearing that he would be criticized by Sumo if he spoke slowly.

But surprisingly, when Chen Shen shrank his head and prepared to be scolded,

But he saw Sumo walking behind, with a hint of joy on his face.

Huh? Brother Su is not angry?

Damn it, Brother Su seems to be very happy!

Recalling that the village held a collective meeting a few days ago to discuss what kind of item to buy as a gift for the director to go overseas.

With such decisiveness that he chose this blessing decoration against all opinions, Chen Shen gave himself a 666 in his heart!

"Yes, I like this thing very much. Give it to me tonight."

"By the way, if the effect is still good, we should continue to purchase it. The money for these purchases will come from my supplies!"

Somo immediately became happy when he thought that there were people with the same wit among humans who could catch this bug.

Good guy, after all, everyone hates bugs, but when they can get stuck, they never let them go, right?

The function of inspecting goods has been available since the beginning.

But after trying it once, Sumo no longer took it to heart.

Each inspection can only last half an hour, and you can only look at it, not touch it. Once you touch it, your transaction amount will be deducted directly.

For a practical person like Sumo, this function is simply useless.

But they didn't expect that in the hands of others, they would discover such a loophole.

"Hey, by the way, if Connie is idle while at sea, you can ask him to sell more blessings to make up for the family expenses."

"This will not only exercise Connie's blessing ability, but also increase the popularity of the Golden Retriever Lion King!"

While following Chen Shen to the flowing water mat, Sumo was thinking in his mind.

Compared with these Muggle aliens, although Connie's strength has not yet risen, but because of her status as a priest of the gods, the price should not be cheap.

And this path can be continued in the future, which is equivalent to an endless cornucopia of treasures!

Unable to understand the evil smile that appeared on Somo's face from time to time, after Connie, who was sitting in the underground shelter and still studying hard, sneezed heavily, the two of them came to the flowing water mat on the mountainside.

With Soma's promise and today's bumper harvest, the flowing water banquet will be served from 6pm to 12pm.

During this period, you can always come and eat whenever you are hungry!

Except that you can’t take it away, the beef buns are enough, and the broth is also enough!

However, at this time, most of the work assigned to everyone has not yet been completed.

So the only people sitting here eating were a few militiamen who had just finished their shift, and the intelligence team who had returned from outside.

After some arrangements, Chen Shen grabbed two steamed buns and ate them while returning to get the blessing items. Pei Shao also eagerly sat down with two sauce elbows.

"Director, how is the situation?"

When he said this, Pei Shao didn't wipe off the oil on his face when he chewed the bones before, but the fanatical expression on his face was clearly visible.

"This time, our information exploration was very successful, thank you for your hard work!"

"Here are the things I told you before. You shouldn't have to go out and be busy lately!"

After receiving an elbow, Sumo was not polite, chewing on it and talking.

Pei Shao's ability is really good. He didn't have any problems in 12 directions centered on the depression.

And according to Pei Shao's collection, there were a total of 23,400 foreigners who had already ambushed around the depression before the disaster struck.

In order to avoid hitting the possible route of "Human Su Shen", these alien races were divided into three large groups, distributed in the 8-12 o'clock direction of the depression.

This direction happens to be over the carp pond. Along this line, you can neither reach the New World nor the center of the battlefield. It can be said to be the safest gathering place in the eyes of the aliens.

In this fan-shaped gathering place, the three troops are distributed very regularly.

The first unit is mainly composed of powerful aliens, with a total of 14,200 people. The equipment and logistics are very good, and it can be regarded as the main attacker in this raid.

The second troop is a family of insects with various special abilities, totaling 3,680.

Although Pei Shao was unable to figure out what his abilities were several times during the timeline of exploring this unit, he could still tell that these insects should be used as "special forces" in raids to deal with certain special situations.

The third unit was left with a hodgepodge of various races and categories, including birds flying in the sky, and the number fluctuated between 5,500 and 6,000.

Among them, the nearest Unit 1 was only 330 kilometers away from the depression before the disaster.

The farthest is Hodgepodge, a full 690 kilometers.

As for the Insecta, it was hung 100 kilometers behind the first unit.

This information is all important information that the intelligence team and his team found while walking on the line between life and death.

In the future timelines, Sumo will praise Pei Shao and others for their contributions every time on the radio, and make a heavy promise that you will not betray and I will support you in this life.

But in the wasteland, Sumo laughed when he saw Pei Shao handing over the oil dish with a nervous look on his face.

"Don't worry, the task this time is not as simple as you see. You have to be confident in the work you have done. I am very satisfied this time. Don't belittle yourself and work hard. If the village expands in the future, you will still be like this! "

After dipping a large piece of meat, Somo gave it a thumbs up.

Now, after receiving such praise from Su Mo, Pei Shao finally felt relieved.

His hands stopped shaking.

The wrinkles on my face are gone!

"I know, Director, you are right to do this for this mission. The key to intelligence work is confidentiality."

"Sometimes we don't know, but we can get the best results."

Sumo:? ? ?

Seeing Pei Shao's enthusiastic face and wondering what was coming up in his mind, Sumo didn't explain any more and concentrated on dealing with the elbow in front of him.

In the civilized era, this sauced elbow, which might have been regarded as one of the "Gout Set Meal", was boiled to an extremely soft state by the cook in the village.

After one bite, it is thin but not dry, fat but not greasy, the skin does not regain its luster, and the sauce is rich in flavor.

Paired with oily sauce and scallions, every bite is full of meaty flavor and chewy texture, making people's mouths drool.

Seeing Chen Shen coming back with the blessing items, he waved his hand and put them in the storage space.

Pulling Chen Shen, Pei Shao, and Zhong Qingshu who slipped over.

Four people per table, a small drink and a small meal, it is simply beautiful!

This meal lasted from early six o'clock to eight o'clock.

Intrigued by Somo's appetite midway, some villagers who had just finished work also developed an appetite.

It didn't matter that there was no table. Dozens of people squatted on the ground with their elbows, and their mouths were full of oil as they ate.

Paired with a bottle of beer that everyone can share, the scene is really a bit like an open-air food stall.

"Okay, okay, I really don't want to drink today. Let's talk about it after the meeting tomorrow."

"Oreo and the others haven't eaten yet. They've been hungry for a long time. I have to go back quickly!"

Thinking of the "left-behind children" in the shelter who were howling with hunger, he waved his hand and rejected several invitations from the management to open another box.

Speaking of the packaged meat, Sumo rubbed his belly and walked along the mountain road.

With the cool night breeze blowing, his whole body trembled with energy, and the drunkenness that was already six points high quickly faded away.

With three minutes left, Somo stopped and swayed slowly, enjoying this hard-won peace.

In the wasteland, if there are people, there is hope.

Where there are supplies, there is a future.

Although there are only over a hundred people in Hope Village, after standing at the foot of the mountain and looking at the brightly lit mountain tops for a while, Somo had endless reverie.

"In the future, this depression will become an independent kingdom that belongs only to me in the wasteland. No one can interfere!"

"Hope Village, Hope Town, Hope City"

"Sooner or later, human civilization will take root in this land!"

Good brothers, you know, come back at 3:30, go to bed early, and don’t stay up late on weekends! Love you!