Global Wasteland: Unlimited Upgrades for Vaults

Looking at the flow chart of the yellow explosives completely recorded in the trade items, Sumo smiled under the light.

With a flash of light, two pieces of paper filled with words appeared in front of the work desk!

Chapter 75 The light that belongs to "Soma"!

"There is something. Fortunately, I didn't rashly prepare it according to the method taught in high school chemistry class, otherwise I wouldn't know what happened if I was blown to death!"

With lingering fear, Su Mo looked at the fair and fluent picric acid preparation flow chart.

"Sure enough, 404 is awesome, this thing still has so many twists and turns..."

Draw your attention, call the system, and an illusory attribute map appears next to the picric acid flow chart.

【Yellow Dynamite Production Process】

Description: This is a diagram of the production of explosives with a clear and rigorous process and a very scientific theory. It is produced strictly according to the flow chart, and the powerful yellow explosive can be obtained.

Evaluation: Fool-like production method, as long as you have hands!

"There is no problem this time, it seems that the system faltered last time?"

Touching his head, Su Mo laughed.

In the process of making explosives, if there is an omission, the direct consequence is the collapse of the house and the death of people.

"Going to repair the oil well tomorrow, in two days..."

"hey-hey..."

Thinking of the large number of kobolds chasing them out of the kobold castle, and being blown up into the sky by the explosives, Su Mo immediately became excited.

Stand up and carefully put the flow chart into the storage space.

"In the future, it seems that the nether energy water cannot be traded casually. Even if it is traded, I must make sure that no one can collect it, otherwise it will be an enemy."

When he came to the water tank where the phantom water was stored, Su Mo gritted his teeth and poured out half a basin of phantom water.

With pain, he took off his underwear, put it in the basin, and began to scrub.

Visible to the naked eye, the clear nether energy water quickly became cloudy, and even after three to five minutes, it completely turned earthy.

"It's not an exaggeration for me to not wash clothes for a week on this earth. The wind and sand in this plain are too big!"

After wringing out the water on the clothes, looking at the third child who was staring in this direction, Su Mo pretended nothing happened, and poured the washed water in along the edge of the culture medium.

Destroy corpses and wipe out traces (×)

Pouring culture medium (√)

People can't drink the turbid nether energy water, but there is no problem with the culture medium, and it is all absorbed into it as it is.

After thinking about it, Su Mo decided to take out tomorrow's share to wash the clothes outside, which happened to be able to water the vegetables by the way!

After drinking some water again, after brushing his teeth and wiping his face, Su Mo lay comfortably on the small bed.

From the earth before the disaster to this wasteland, I have survived for 8 days.

With the strong adaptability of human beings, they have completely gotten used to the rules and routines in the wasteland.

Work at sunrise, and rest at sunset.

For the tundra shelter, there is currently no stable fire source and no electricity. Ordinary people can only lie in bed after the sun goes down and wait for the next day.

Unlike the smokeless torches created by the system before, the man-made torches are definitely not a good lighting tool at night due to the presence of animal fat and thick black smoke.

As for more advanced lighting, at this stage, it is still very wasteful to spend resources on it.

"8 days...Maybe I'm too fast, it seems others are so slow"

"From scratch, the development of other shelters is considered fast. I hope this disaster will not kill too many people!"

Thinking of this, Su Mo seemed to realize something, and stared at the stone ceiling.

It's a pity that the simple and atmospheric stone pattern can't tell Su Mo the answer.

Under the warm light at the head of the bed, apart from the occasional cooing of large and small sparks, the refuge was extremely quiet.

After a long while, Su Mo opened the world chat silently, and output a message in the chat box..

[Sumo: All surviving humans, please be careful of private shelters, fishing and law enforcement, and alien slaves! 】

At the moment when it was about to be sent, when the thought was about to touch the send button, Sumo deleted the message again, closed his eyes, and fell asleep slowly.

Beishangguang does not believe in tears, and even less so in the last days.

Ever since I saw many humans silently mining in the kobold saltpeter camp, but failed to see such news from the World Channel, at that moment...

Su Mo was actually unwilling to admit this fact.

In the cruel wasteland.

There are certainly not a few foreign resource points similar to the kobold saltpeter camps.

Among them, there must be human beings enslaved several times, dozens of times, or even hundreds of times compared to what we see today.

Aside from a small number of people who still miss returning to the official refuge, most of the human beings are actually unwilling to go back.

Although he is enslaved by monsters, at least he doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking every day. As long as he has the strength, he can continue to work in the last days.

Compared with those who starved to death in the wilderness, is it not a kind of luck?

Should I speak up?

Somo didn't know.

.....

The moon sets and the sun rises.

Before eight o'clock, Su Mo woke up naturally and couldn't sleep anymore.

This time, Su Mo slept very restlessly.

A kind of condemnation from conscience caused him to repeat the same nightmare all night.

In the dream, Su Mo stood by the cliff, watching one after another human beings leaping down the cliff with a smile on their face.

Seeing countless children imitating these human beings, I gradually forgot that I am not a "rootless duckweed".