Global Wasteland: Unlimited Upgrades for Vaults

Going out at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night for a life-and-death fight, the nerves were tense all the way, at this moment, after eating and drinking suddenly, I felt the pain of protest from my body.

Su Mo simply left the pots and stoves that hadn't been tidied up, and went back to the small bed to lie down.

After a [-]-day injury, despite the effect of psionic water, the pain from the severe tearing of the tendon and muscle tissue made Su Mo sleep extremely unsteadily.

After sleeping in a daze until my whole body was comfortable, I opened my eyes, and it was already seven o'clock in the middle of the night.

This time, he slept for nearly twelve hours, and it was also the first time that Sumo rested for such a long time during the day after he came to the wasteland.

Shaking his sleepy head, Su Mo sat up and drank a large mouthful of phantom energy water to refresh himself. Feeling that his body was more painful than during the day, he had no choice but to lean against the head of the bed to rest.

"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, we will open the trading secret realm and release airdrops. There are still 730 people in the regional channel. We must seize this opportunity to make a good deal!"

"The only thing that had trading value in the shelter before was food, but now it seems that we can make some tools and sell them!"

Chapter 156 Counting Materials and Making Tools

The snowstorm is imminent, and when the drinking water resources for the whole people are fully abundant, the most valuable thing, except for those strange props, is food supplies!

Whether the game will make up the 1000 people in the channel before the transaction, Sumo doesn't know, but as time gets closer in the regional channel, more and more people are bragging that they have good things in their hands and urgently need to trade.

Billions of people have passed through at one time, with this large base, as long as a refuge owner is in Sumo’s channel, it means that refuge is also in it.

After the denominator and numerator expand infinitely, thinking about it this way, the probability that these people or the refuge behind these people have good things is really quite high!

"For trading... 300 carps can be traded. It's just that there is not a lot of meat in this thing, but after all, it can be mixed with hot fish soup with water. I guess it can be sold for a similar price."

"Flour currently adds 450 catties from the treasure chest opened last time, and the remaining 120 catties eaten during this period, it is 570 catties."

"In terms of rice, there are not many reserves, and in terms of trading, this stuff is not as full as high-gluten flour, and it can't be sold at a high price, so just leave it alone and eat it!"

After counting the food supplies, Su Mo decided to take out 300 catties of flour and hurry to make big cakes, and bring them over to sell at that time, earning some handwork fees based on the original value of the flour.

As for the carp, I will make a fishing net tomorrow, find a way to net it out, and then store it directly through the storage space of the ground tiger.

In this way, if you don't add other trading items, there are really very limited things that can be exchanged.

"I'm injured, so I can't go out to take risks. Fortunately, the resource card has created an iron mountain, and I can dig some iron ore to make tools and sell them!"

"By the way... I can also practice my level of forging items"

Unable to go out, Su Mo is also very optimistic.

After cleaning up the enemies in the vicinity, there was no threat for the time being, and finally lived a leisurely life since fighting the wasteland.

It was late at night, and after sleeping all day, he felt pain all over his body and had no appetite. After fooling Sanxiao with a meal of pimple soup, Su Mo began to deal with the iron lumps he had picked up during the day.

At present, the wood in the base is very scarce. After counting, there are only three units of wood left.

But fortunately, there are hundreds of trees in the wood resources that are opened during the day. Although the location is nine kilometers away from the refuge, it has the transportation capacity of land tigers and storage space, but it is not very wasteful.

Go back to the energy room, fill up the generator with oil, and turn on the generator to supply power. Sumo returned to the workbench and began to focus on processing materials.

The strength of the mechanical arm is that even if it is injured, it can ensure that Sumo's movements will not be deformed, and it will maintain a very stable range for engineering operations.

"If you use the system to process, you only need to put in iron ore and you're done. If you process it yourself, you have to cut it, which is a lot of trouble."

For the production, Su Mo was extremely attentive, and at the same time turned on the TV, constantly cutting and correcting errors.

After processing all the crushed ore picked up during the day, the time has come to two o'clock in the night.

After a simple wash, looking at the smooth stone ceiling and feeling the slightly stiff shoulders and arms after working for a long time, Su Mo fell into a deep sleep again.

In the last days, there is no need to go out, life is so simple and unpretentious.

Sleeping for a long time during the day ensured sufficient energy. After lying down this time, Sumo had another "long" and "long" dream after a long absence.

The brain will make adjustments according to the mental state of the person. If life is precarious every day, or if you are tired enough, lying down will be like dying, and you will be "rejoiced" that you are still alive when you open your eyes.

Dreaming is a luxury in the last days, and of course, it is also one of the treatments that top powerhouses can enjoy.

Allowing you to have a hearty dream will be the slogan of a powerful refuge in the future, and it is also the treatment that everyone dreams of.

"Infantry vehicles...tanks...carriers...bombers"

Whispering in his mouth, in his dream, Su Mo had imagined that he came to a large warehouse full of ordnance supplies.

From left to right, all kinds of powerful technological weapons were parked, even as if playing a game, Sumo even climbed on the fighter jet and drove around in the sky.

Although it was not very friendly when landing, but in sleep, this link was automatically filtered.

As for the outside world... Taking advantage of the last two days, countless refuges have already begun to make their last efforts.

Some shelters are mobilizing the groups below to carry out the final pre-war mobilization, and the destination is other fantasy races near the shelters. It is bound to fight a racial war where either you die or I die.

Some shelters are studying how to use infrastructure or other equipment to get through the winter more safely, and how to use the advantages of the terrain to achieve the best heat preservation effect.

Of course, the most shelters are single shelters.

In these large and small wooden houses distributed on the wasteland, there lived human beings shivering in the wind and cold.

The cold winter cut off all possibilities of travel, and missed the group time the week before the blizzard. The next disaster required them to endure it alone.

Fortunately, the warmth in the morning came in a timely manner. As soon as six o'clock passed, the temperature began to rise, quickly rising to ten degrees above zero, giving people a feeling of returning to spring.

"Wang! Wang!"

Oreo popped up early in the morning and started jumping around the base, not at all safe.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Su Mo woke up leisurely, looking at the jumping Oreo, with a trace of relief on his face.

"Probably many people keep pets for this moment of healing~"

Touching the blood on his chest, Su Mo was pleasantly surprised when he found that the injuries all over his body were recovering quickly.

The blood-purple bruise from yesterday had slowly faded to dark purple after a day of braking and resting. Although it still looked oozing, at least it was much better than before.

As for some small wounds, pale pink scars have already formed.

"According to this progress, I am afraid that in another three to five days, my injury will not affect my actions at all!"

Standing up slowly, feeling the tearing sensation on the inner thighs eased a lot, Su Mo stood up with peace of mind, and took another carp for cooking.

Compared with stewed carp soup, the taste of braised carp is also good, especially when paired with rice, Sumo's appetite is whetted and he kills most of the carp again.

The fresh meat, plus the abundant protein of the fish, I don't know if it is a psychological effect, after eating, even the injury seems to have recovered a lot.

"Oreo, go out and chop wood!"