Chapter 94: Wasteland Week 2, Big Changes in the Campsite (Second Update)
[January 14, Doomsday]
[You have obtained a piece of information that is very important to you (Survival Points +5)]
[You have mastered the basic skills of forging for the first time, and opened a new chapter on the road of forging (Survival Points +200)]
[You have mastered the basic skills of experimentation for the first time, and opened a new chapter on the road of experimentation (Survival Points +200)]
[You have made a powerful weapon for the first time, but it is not fully made (Survival Points +50)]
[Milestone - Your electricity consumption exceeds 100 degrees (Survival Points +100)]
[Milestone - Your diesel consumption exceeds 100L (Survival Points +100)]
[Milestone - You have successfully survived to the end of the second week of the Doomsday Wasteland (Survival Points +20)]
[Scanning the host's living environment, survival point evaluation in progress, 202 survival points were obtained today. Google search reading]
Final settlement: survival points +877
Remaining survival points: 1974
"You two little guys are really clingy. When I have time, I will take the time to make a nest for you!"
Sitting at the head of the bed, Su Mo stroked the big and small sparks lying on the bed while checking the system survival points harvested today.
I spent nearly 700 points yesterday, but I didn't expect that I added nearly 900 points today. Not only did it not decrease, but the survival points accumulated more.
"The temperature drops so fast. It feels like the temperature in the shelter is only about 5 or 6 degrees now!"
Opening the quilt, a cold wind came in, taking away the few heats that had been maintained all night.
The big and small sparks kept grumbling because of the cold at night, so Su Mo simply held the two little things in bed.
The second disaster is obviously not as easy to survive as the acid rain novice disaster.
The 72-hour low temperature blizzard weather of minus 20 degrees is just the most delicious part of the "disaster" dish.
But the slow temperature drop in the front is the biggest threat to the wasteland humans.
In a week, the temperature dropped to minus eight or nine degrees every night. The underground shelter can still store heat because of the terrain.
Some wooden shelters on the ground, the cold wind blowing in at night is really deadly.
The cold restricts the search outside, and the already limited reserve materials will become more tense.
Until the blizzard comes, it will take more than 72 hours to survive with these supplies, and it will also face the melting of snow for more than ten days.
"It's an absolute survival test. In this situation, humans can only stick together to survive."
Su Mo rinsed his mouth while watching everyone's speech on the world chat panel.
It is obvious that almost everyone is in a bad situation. Even some large shelters that seem to have two or three hundred people are having a hard time.
The surrounding trees are cut down endlessly. If you want to get more wood, you have to go further away.
These people don't have 100 disaster points to open the storage space, so after cutting the wood, they must carry it back.
After going back and forth, the huge amount of physical strength lost in the middle, compared with the price of food, some of them are not even worthwhile.
"Gululu~" After spitting all the mouthwash on the side of the culture medium, Su Mo closed the chat panel with a thoughtful look.
"Trading is definitely necessary"
"These people have a lot of good things, it seems that I have to accumulate some food, and then find a way to bring it in to exchange for something valuable"
As he rummaged around in the place where the food was stored, Su Mo's heart became active.
As long as these explosive packs can work well today, they will definitely blow up the dog-headed camp.
At that time, the piles of treasure chests will definitely open a lot of food, and take the food in to exchange for the current scarce supplies. After going back and forth, both sides got what they wanted, which was a huge profit!
Thinking of this, Su Mo suddenly became excited, and directly made two bowls of flour and cooked a pot of noodles.
If you want to avoid hunger when you go out to work, you must have oil in your stomach.
Put the chili on the bowl of noodles, pour hot oil, and put some dehydrated vegetables on it. The taste is very solid!
After eating a bowl of noodles, a large cup of psionic water fills the seams, and then two mouthfuls of canned yellow peaches.
Sitting on the stone bench, Su Mo has more visions for his future life.
When he first came to the wasteland, Su Mo only dared to think that he could survive one day at a time.
Now, Su Mo not only wants to survive, but also to live a quality life! Live out hope!
"After this disaster, I should also contact the shelter next to me. It's not a big deal to isolate myself!"
Call Oreo, who has eaten and drunk well, to prepare for departure.
Standing in the supply room, this time, Su Mo put down all the sundries and put the connected explosive packs made last night according to the weight and sorted them out.
Three bottles of psionic water, two bowls of fried noodles, binoculars, lighter, helmet
After checking all the supplies one by one, putting on the equipment, and using the big-butt TV to scout around to see if there was any danger, Su Mo picked up Oreo and strode out of the door.
Input the password and the lock tongue was retracted.
As soon as the door was opened, a piercing cold wind immediately poured in, causing Su Mo to shiver.
"It's so cold, it's about zero degrees outside now, right?"
Walking out of the door, gusts of wind and sand were blowing everywhere, and frost could even be seen on the weeds on the ground.
"Woof~Awoo~Woo~Woo~"
Oreo was not afraid of the cold and became abnormally excited. He stood on the hill and howled into the distance!
He opened the basement door and lit the engine. After the engine was warmed up, Sumo got in and drove out.
"Olio, let's go, stop yelling, I'm the only man within ten miles, so don't think too much about it!"
After saying hello and watching Oreo run down obediently and sit in the back seat and fasten his seat belt, Sumo smiled knowingly and released the brake.
Slowly, the wheels began to roll forward, and as Somo stepped on the accelerator, he shot forward like an arrow from a string.
Except for the appearance of the desert racing car built by Magu, which is somewhat similar to Bengbeng in PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, its other attributes are better than Bengbeng.
Even the chassis of this car is higher than many small cars.
Obviously, Magu also made an all-round assessment of the wilderness terrain and finally built such a powerful off-road racing car.
Driving in the wasteland with poor road conditions, the good chassis isolated most of the vibrations.
After driving for about 50 kilometers, Sumo stopped at the same place and prepared to climb up the high slope to observe.
However, when the bouncing noise stopped, Sumo heard a noisy sound coming from the front.
Using his hands and feet together, Somo climbed up the high slope, took out his telescope and looked at the saltpeter mine camp.
This sight immediately shocked people.
It had only been four or five days, and the size of the saltpeter mine camp had more than doubled!
This doubling does not mean that the number of houses in the camp has expanded, but that the fortifications used for combat defense have fully doubled.
There were two sentry towers before, but now they have been increased to six!
Two on the side and four on the front!
Right in front of the camp, there is a sharp weapon that was used to restrain the rangers in ancient times on earth - Juma!
And within three meters of the camp, there are densely scattered wooden barbs that make people's scalp numb just by looking at them.
Sumo had no doubt about the power of this kind of barb.
If someone rushes up, there will only be one end: being skewered on top and used as a "barbeque skewer".
As his eyes moved, Sumo couldn't help but scream in shock.
"Oh my god, what kind of monster is this?"
On several barbs, Sumo saw the kebabs that had not been gathered up.
The ferocious blood was accompanied by the minced meat, and was still dripping from the barbs, as if a tragic contact battle had occurred here not long ago.
Several kobold warriors held spears and walked among the barbs, using their spears to "last-hit" one or two monsters from time to time.
On each guard tower, Somo saw a group of six kobold warlocks, standing crowded and looking down.
After putting down the telescope and taking a rest, Somo focused again and looked at the monster that was strung together.
"This creature also seems to be a semi-human creature. It should be the cat we saw before? Is it a cat-man or a lion-man?"
All the monsters had their backs facing in this direction. The distance was too far, and Somo couldn't see them clearly.
Pulling up the telescope, Somo looked behind him, and was shocked to find that there were actually three more vehicles placed in the kobold camp——
Trebuchet!