My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Chapter 91: Increased Power, Beyond TV! (Second Update)

"One hundred and fifty liters of diesel, five kilograms of toluene, the upgraded oil well is really powerful!"

"If Magu had so many auxiliary modules and so many resources back then, he could definitely live one or two hundred days longer!"

Looking at the horrific harvest, Su Mo couldn't help but smack his lips.

Five kilograms of toluene, according to the previous manufacturing efficiency, can at least produce at least dozens of kilograms of picric acid bombs.

As a famous high explosive, it is no problem to open up mountains and expand land.

If you can find the load-bearing columns of the dog-headed castle and concentrate these explosives together to detonate, I'm afraid that in a few breaths, the seemingly indestructible castle will turn into a pile of ruins.

"Hahaha, what are you thinking, I'm not studying architecture." Shaking his head, the joy of collecting things made Su Mo laugh very comfortably.

"Is there anything happier than farming and watching your own supplies increase?" With a move to the void, the oil barrel appeared in Su Mo's hand, touching the diesel in the well storage box again, and began to pull it with his mind.

There was only 5L of diesel left in the oil barrel, which was collected when leaving the deep sea shelter.

Gurgle gurgle!

Invisible diesel poured out from the air and slowly poured into the oil barrel.

The diesel barrel with a capacity of up to 100L was filled in an instant. As Su Mo's mind moved, the transmission stopped.

After putting the oil barrel into the storage space, Su Mo walked out of the door, came to the front of the bouncing car, and opened the fuel tank of the bouncing car.

After days of running around, there was only about 20L of diesel left in the bouncing car. In the huge fuel tank, there was basically nothing left.

With a move to the air void, the oil barrel appeared on the ground and the lid on the oil barrel was unscrewed.

Su Mo tried to grab the oil barrel, and the power surged rapidly in his upper arms.

As the strength in his hands grew stronger and stronger, the veins between the biceps and triceps popped up, and even the blood vessels on the forearms were clearly visible.

"Get up!"

Standing on his feet, Su Mo exerted all his strength, his face flushed, although his body was shaky and he felt a little unstable.

But after a stalemate, after his center of gravity was stabilized, he grabbed the handle of the oil barrel with both hands, mustered his strength, and the oil barrel slowly left the ground.

Su Mo actually lifted the oil barrel weighing more than 160 kilograms directly!

Aiming the spout of the kettle at the mouth of the fuel tank and tilting it slightly, the light yellow diesel slowly emerged from the oil barrel and slowly flowed into the fuel tank of Beng Beng.

With the strong "blood" injected, Beng Beng seemed to be happy and made a creaking sound.

When Beng Beng's fuel tank was full, Su Mo put down the oil barrel and looked at it. There was originally a 100L oil barrel, but now there was only about 40L left.

"My goodness, my strength is really getting stronger and stronger now. I can also lift things weighing more than 160 kilograms. This is definitely not the credit of the psionic water!" Putting down the oil barrel, his arms were obviously thicker because of congestion.

Raising his arm, Su Mo looked around curiously, but couldn't figure out the reason for his increasing strength.

"Does it mean that killing monsters in the ruins will increase my strength? Or the faster the time flows, the greater my strength will be?"

The effect of the psionic water is very limited. At least Oreo, who drinks it every day, has no obvious changes.

On the contrary, after entering and leaving the ruins twice, he can feel the intuitive increase in strength.

"I have to find a way to measure the limit of my strength, and then compare it periodically. The next time I leave the ruins, I will know what the reason is!"

Su Mo took the oil barrel again, put it back into the storage space, and turned back to close the second floor door of the deep-sea shelter.

As the time for the blizzard to arrive is getting closer, the weather outside is getting colder.

It is almost ten o'clock in the morning, and when I exhale, I can still see condensed frost.

"Oreo, go home, stop playing!"

For the Husky, the cold liberates its nature, and Oreo becomes more and more active.

Hearing Su Mo's words, Oreo, who was still running happily in the wilderness, turned his four-wheel drive and jumped back quickly.

He sat sideways on the rickshaw, waited for Oreo to get in the car and fastened his seat belt, stepped on the accelerator, and jumped away.

With oil in hand, there is no panic in the heart.

Back to the base, Su Mo opened the fuel tank of the diesel generator and added all the remaining diesel.

Turn on the generator and connect all the power output of the shelter to the generator.

Su Mo came to the living room and connected the newly harvested LCD TV to the socket.

Take the mechanical controller plugged in the big-butt TV and install it, and press the switch!

Snap!

A slight explosion caused by the current agitation echoed in the shelter, and then the LCD TV automatically lit up the screen, and three options appeared on the screen.

Recording review, image error correction, normal mode

Su Mo tried to shake to normal mode first. After entering, like the LCD TV on Earth, there was no signal access and the screen was distorted.

Go back to the last three options, click on the record and replay again, and with a sizzle, Su Mo's face appeared on the screen.

"Hey, can this thing also be used as a mirror?"

Su Mo waved his hand curiously, and Su Mo in the picture also waved his hand.

Looking around, Su Mo couldn't find anything like a "camera", and tried to control the angle, and the lens began to move.

Passing through the thick stone wall, it jumped to the outside world. Like a big-butt TV, the LCD TV also has a monitoring function.

However, this monitoring can only last up to a range of 100m.

Pulling back the camera, Su Mo cut the view to the crop breeding room. After the big and small sparks were full, they regained their spirits and circled around the culture medium to play hide-and-seek.

Oreo lay on the ground, scratching his ears and cheeks, and digging at the withered yellow grass leaves on his body.

Trying to press the record button below, just like recording a video on a mobile phone, a message popped up below:

Pause 01/Infinity, Stop.

After starting to record, the view cannot be switched, and can only be rotated in a limited angle.

From front to back, and from left to right, after recording for about a minute, Su Mo figured out how to record.

Switch back to the three major items, this time click on image correction.

The previously recorded video appeared in the column, and Su Mo curiously clicked it in.

Like playing a video, the picture began to rotate, but Su Mo, sitting in front of the screen, had an O-shaped mouth!

"Fuck, this function is too perverted!!!"

"O"

"Li"

"O!!!"

Calling loudly, Oreo tilted his head, walked over with a brisk pace, and lay down in front of Su Mo.

The next second, Oreo also found that he actually appeared on the screen, and woofed curiously, not knowing what was going on.

After playing the video again, Su Mo picked up Oreo and began to slide his hands on Oreo at a strange angle.

"Woof~Woof~Woo~"

A strange feeling came with the strength of Su Mo's hands, and Oreo, who was held in his arms, moaned comfortably.

One by one, the weeds and quilt creatures mixed in the hair began to fall to the ground with Su Mo's movements.

Some hairs that were already tangled and difficult to untie also began to become smooth.

Strands of hair fell off Oreo's body, swirled in the air, and finally fell to the ground.

Without professional techniques and combing, smoothing the hair should be a very painful thing.

However, at this time, Oreo was so happy that his eyes were dull, his mouth was drooling, his tongue was drooping, and he was about to faint.

"Okay! Now there is no water for you to take a bath, we will have enough water when it snows!"

After digging for a while, he put Oreo aside and picked up all the stray hair on the ground.

Looking at the two fist-sized stray hairs, Su Mo was slightly absent-minded.

"The first one is from top to bottom, make your hands like claws, and dig hard until the floating grass falls off, the second one"

The screen of the LCD TV was still playing over and over again, with detailed text explanations in the screen, and arrow guidance.

Turning his head to look at Oreo who was lying on the ground, and then looking at the prompts on the screen.

Su Mo's eyes gradually brightened!

"With such good stuff, why worry about my production level not being able to improve!!!"

Sacrificing a seedling in the group: Survival in a strange world: Terror everywhere, if you like it, you can go and have a look

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