My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 125: Above the wasteland, below the hell


For the first time, I looked at the entire saltpeter camp from the rear angle.

Sumo once again felt the power of nature.

There is such a saltpeter mine, if the energy is continuously mined, if it is only loaded with ammunition, it will not be used up in decades!

Looking down from the **** of the saltpeter hill, most of the buildings in the camp have been burned more and more after a delay of more than half an hour.

Some of the small houses even burned themselves, turning into a large firewood, and continued to release their last waste heat on the ground.

The air above the camp had been distorted by the fire, and waves of heat swept across the face.

Walking in the sea of ​​fire, Su Mo was surprised to find that the snow in the camp had begun to melt slowly, and the ground became slippery.

When you walk in, there is a feeling of coming from winter to spring.

Looking at the core belonging to Taketo Maeda in the storage space, and finding that it has been shown that it can be fused, Su Mo came to the center of the field briskly.

The middle position was spontaneously cleared by everyone to form a circle with an area of ​​about four to five hundred square meters.

At the same time, a small amount of supplies were piled up on the ground.

The first thing that catches the eye is the large chunks of saltpeter ore. Like the ones that were snatched before, these saltpeter ore are also extremely pure, and they are all pleasing to the eye.

As long as these saltpeter mines can be moved back, at least five hundred catties of picric acid can be produced!

Near the saltpeter, there are some scattered food in bags and treasure chests that exploded from killing kobolds.

Except for a small number of human beings sorting things out on the spot, most of them are still on the scene of the fire and continuing to rescue supplies.

Occasionally, there was a burst of exclamation because of the crackling sound of wood breaking.

Without disturbing these people to organize supplies, Sumo walked around the camp, trying to set fire to the unlit houses one by one, making sure that no trace of supplies would be left for the kobolds.

Because of the dense arrangement of camps, in a short while, the violent burning has brought fire to all the houses. With the breeze blowing, the flames fluttered.

After trying one by one and unlocking all the shelter cores, Sumo sat in the shadows with satisfaction and waited for the refugees to carry the collected materials.

Sumo has his own plans for where these people will go.

But at the same time, Sumo also needs to carry out the identification of these characters simultaneously.

It took less than a day for the kobolds to recover, so even if there were supplies in the camp, they were only enough for a day or two.

We need to wait for the next carload of kobolds to come to support us, so that we can stockpile more supplies.

This can be seen from the small amount of materials found on the ground.

Slowly, everyone returned to the center of the field, staring at the “large amount” of materials placed on the ground, their eyes shining.

I haven’t had a full meal for many days, and I was driven to flee by the lion people two days ago. After finally returning to the camp, I was caught mining again.

A group of people barely rested, running around in the snowy wasteland day in and day out.

There was a protest in the stomach, and acid water came out of the mouth.

The materials on the ground are extremely attractive, even though they know that these materials belong to the mysterious “Lu Bu”, it does not affect their greed.

“Why don’t you divide up these materials, let’s go straight, find a direction and go all the way, you can always find our human gathering point”

“Yeah, let’s divide the luggage. Anyway, in this world, we can’t live for a few more days, so why make yourself feel wronged and hungry!”

With the first person taking the lead to speak, the rest of the people followed suit.

However…

Everyone is saying that one is more fierce than the other, but when it comes to touching these supplies, no one dares to do it.

Sitting in the snow, listening to the gurgling sounds in each stomach, everyone looked at each other dejectedly, and at the same time, there was a sense of relief that was different from hunger and cold.

It’s not because the impression Su Mo left on everyone was too deep and they didn’t dare to take it.

It’s not because these people all retain the moral concepts of the civilized age and don’t take them.

But… Where can I go after taking something?

The camp they depended on for survival has been burned into ruins, and the “kobolds” who protected them have all retreated.

These supplies are enough for them to eat for one day or two days.

But what next?

The blizzard is coming soon, and a new round of disasters is about to hit. There is no place to hide from the disaster. If you take something, it is tantamount to a dead end.

“Shenwa, do you think Lord Lu Bu will let us join his refuge?”

A middle-aged man pressed Chen Shen’s shoulder, his face full of anxiety.

These words not only spoke out his heart, but also the hearts of all the Chinese people present.

If it was a foreigner who came today, then they would naturally not have such a strong desire to join the other party’s refuge…

But after hearing the name Lu Bu, after hearing that he is also a Chinese, the sense of grouping rooted in the hearts of the Chinese people can’t help but make them feel a little bit about this fierce and fierce man who hasn’t said a few words. Share the intimacy that foreigners don’t understand!

But at the same time, what Yingxiong and the others did in the past was like a big weight on their hearts, making them wonder if this person would be ruthless!

“Don’t worry, Uncle, he is so powerful, he will definitely not be the same as those before. Besides, compared to a beast like Yingxiong, how bad can he be?”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was speechless.

Yes, in this kind of world, under this kind of disaster, how bad can it be?

In an ordinary age, these people have a lot of strength, relying on hand masturbation and farming, they can barely survive.

But… there are one-off disasters periodically.

Take them in, you have to bear a huge amount of resource consumption, and at the same time, because of the disaster, you can’t go out to work…

The refugees who were excited because they killed a group of kobolds suddenly became depressed. Everyone sat quietly on the ground, not knowing what they were thinking.

Until… Sumo stepped out of the shadows.

At this moment, the refugees who were still sitting in a daze in the center also found Sumo, and they all froze in place, at a loss.

Compared to the **** armor before, Sumo looks like a “normal person” now.

Apart from the uncleaned plasma in the gaps of the armor on his body, which smells a bit, at least it seems that he doesn’t feel as strong a sense of oppression as before.

Looking at the supplies on the ground, Su Mo nodded in satisfaction, and at the same time said loudly to the crowd: “Chen Shen, come out, I have something to ask you!”

When Su Mo called his name, the young man looked surprised, stood up quickly, and walked over:

“General Lu Bu, what are your orders?”

“Call me Brother Lu, don’t mess with all these things!” Greeting Chen Shen, the two walked all the way to the high ground, looking at the sea of ​​fire below.

After a while, Su Mo spoke again:

“Where do you live?”

The burning room was either occupied by Taketo Maeda and the doglegs, or lived by the kobolds. I haven’t seen the places where these refugees live.

Hearing Su Mo’s words, the young Chen Shen had a look of sadness on his face: “Brother Lu, come with me!”

On the hillsides of different heights, there are exposed saltpeter mines everywhere.

Following Chen Shen all the way, until after several turns, a nest made of plant fibers appeared in Su Mo’s sight.

These nests have not been neatly tidied up. When the grass shed above is opened, an unspeakable stench comes out.

Even with the cover of a gas mask, Xun’s Su Mo couldn’t stand up.

There are a total of three diwozi. According to the previous number, it should be right.

“How many of you are there? Where are the previous ones? Where did you go?”

Opening the first one, Su Mo tried to step in and look around, while asking Chen Shen behind him.

“They are all dead, those who run slowly are all dead, and there are not many left. There were more than 30 Chinese people in the past, but now there are only eleven dead, and all of them are me. The Chen family’s…”

When Chen Shen said this, he was very relaxed, as if a chicken had died~IndoMTL.com~It didn’t make him feel any emotional ups and downs.

Su Mo was a little silent, he knew it was numbness.

After living for a long time, it is natural to look down on some things. If you die too much, you will naturally become numb to death!

Out of the first nest, Sumo opened the second one and got in.

It’s just that after entering this time, Su Mo’s face darkened.

The aura and movements on his body also changed slightly, erupting with an even more terrifying aura than before.

In the corner of the nest, a woman was holding a baby who was still in its swaddling position. Seeing Sumo walking in, she shrank back inside.

It seemed that she was very afraid that Su Mo would **** his child away. Seeing Su Mo’s aura exploded, she turned the child at an angle, exposing her back to Su Mo, and at the same time turned her head, revealing a smile. begging look.

“Why?”

“Why are there babies?”


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