Doomsday disaster: Start by building a shelter

The affairs inside the shelter came to an end.

Su Wu switched the console screen back to the Jianghe City convoy.

He continued to concentrate on directing the road clearing.

It was not until more than two hours later that he, who was a little sleepy, paused this boring job and planned to take a nap and rest.

At this time, the contribution value of Su Wu's shelter recorded by the official had reached 3,500 points.

It squeezed into the top 10 of the contribution ranking of all shelters.

The next morning.

Su Wu woke up in a clear and ethereal singing.

He did not rush to get up.

He just closed his eyes and listened quietly to the soft voice in the song that seemed to cleanse the soul. After a long time, he got up and washed reluctantly.

He walked through the corridor to the control center.

Looking at the vast hall dominated by silver tones as always, Su Wu, who was still immersed in the afterglow of the song, suddenly felt a little out of place.

"It seems that I have been in the shelter for too long and I am about to have psychological problems."

"Perhaps, I should consider building an artificial garden to relax my mood."

After all, the place where Su Wu conducts daily activities is only the living area and the control center, which is less than 300 square meters.

Even with the central air conditioning and air purifiers strengthened by the survival point, the temperature and air quality in the shelter are always kept at the most suitable and closest to nature, it is inevitable that there will be repressed emotions.

If there is no way to vent this emotion, it will not disappear, but will only accumulate over time.

In the end, it will become a huge hidden danger that must be taken seriously.

He stood there in a daze for a while.

Su Wu shook his head and temporarily suppressed this inexplicable thought.

He sat down in front of the control console and first checked the log of the shelter.

During the rest period, no accidents occurred in the shelter. However, with the continuous work of the special transport vehicle, the sand and stones piled on the surface of the shelter have almost become a small mountain, and there is no need to worry about shortages for a long time.

In the urban area of ​​Jianghe City, the efficiency of the cleaning team was greatly reduced because Su Wu was not in charge.

They dug a nearly 100-meter passage in a pile of building debris that was almost four or five meters high.

It seemed that the workload was large enough, but the actual contribution value obtained was pitifully small.

So much so that Su Wu's contribution value ranking in the top ten before going to bed had dropped to outside the top 20.

"Don't they all take a break?"

Su Wu couldn't help but complain when he checked the surveillance in the urban area and saw the excavators and bulldozers that were still busy in other shelters.

However, this kind of thing can be understood with just a little thought.

Not everyone is as short of labor as Su Wu. Whether it is official or private, most of the shelters are currently overcrowded. For the sake of efficiency, they can rotate workers. Even if there are casualties, it is a good thing for the shelter, which can reduce some of the supply pressure.

After thinking about it, Su Wu suspended the second special transport vehicle's mission of mining sand and gravel and transferred it to the city.

Now there is enough sand and gravel anyway, and there is no place to store it if more is collected. If there is another storm, it might be a waste of work, so it is better to bring it to the city to work.

Ten minutes later.

The newly built special transport vehicle rushed to join the cleaning team.

Two professional construction vehicles, under the precise control of artificial intelligence, cleared obstacles on the road with extremely high efficiency and tirelessly.

Soon.

The contribution value of Su Wu's shelter began to grow rapidly again, rushing towards the top three.

In the afternoon, when Su Wu had lunch and sat in front of the console again.

The contribution value of the shelter has exceeded 10,000 points, second only to a medium-sized enterprise-level shelter ranked first.

"Owen Shelter."

Su Wu glanced at the name of the shelter ranked first and felt that it seemed a little familiar. He recalled it carefully and remembered that someone mentioned in the local channel that the predecessor of the shelter was a factory that manufactured generic drugs. It was famous for exploiting workers and treating them harshly. In addition, it seemed that it had some background in gangs and had many thugs.

"They didn't do anything in peacetime."

"Now--"

Frowning, Su Wu couldn't imagine what kind of life ordinary people living in the Owen shelter were living now.

Slaves in modern society?

Shaking his head, Su Wu sighed slightly and swept these bad associations behind his mind.

There are too many people suffering in the end times. He couldn't sympathize with them at all, and it was good enough to live his own life.

"But then again, since the Owen shelter has a background in gangs, I think they should be used to being domineering on weekdays."

"They will definitely not tolerate anyone snatching food from them."

"You have to be a little careful about them."

After changing his mind, Su Wu began to pay attention to the relationship between his own shelter and the Owen shelter.

He didn't mind speculating on the other party's reaction with the worst attitude.

According to the efficiency of the two special transport vehicles, it won't take long for them to surpass each other in contribution value.

The reward between the first and second place is a full 10,000 contribution points.

This is not a fortune that can be easily ignored. If you don't handle it well, the other party might come to trouble him impulsively.

With a sense of crisis, Su Wu immediately became restless.

He opened the list of weapons in the shelter.

He had the experience of a large truck being robbed on the road last time.

There are quite a few things that can be called weapons in the current arsenal.

Two K2 series agricultural drones with rocket launch slots, ten folding shooting platforms, two automatic rifles, and 4,000 bullets.

If fully utilized, these weapons are almost enough to fight a small battle.

"Not enough."

"You need to add a little more."

Su Wu was a little dissatisfied. These weapons were originally designed to target a small group of thugs. They don't seek accuracy, but only seek to wipe them out in the shortest time with the most intense firepower and the most overwhelming advantage.

But now the enemy has been replaced by a medium-sized shelter with at least tens of thousands of people and a higher degree of organization.

It's not safe enough.

In extreme cases, even if all the ammunition is used up, they still cannot be completely destroyed.

Although if a conflict really breaks out, he can seek official help. But there are always accidents. If the official is delayed for some reason or simply ignores his call for help, he will have to rely on himself in the end.