Global Wasteland: Unlimited Upgrades for Vaults

Coupled with the fact that the iron reserves in the refuge are perfect, for the time being, Sumo has no idea of ​​mining this resource point.

However, hearing these words in Zhong Qingshu's ears, it made her hear another meaning:

"What about you, are you leaving to find your sister?"

"Almost, if it is determined to be a flood, it will just make it easier for me to go out, and it will save a lot of effort."

[-] miles away.

Relying on the ground tiger, I don't know that it will take until the year of the monkey to reach the tundra refuge, but with the flood, that is not necessarily the case!

The ship can move in one direction 24 hours a day, especially after installing the unmanned driving system, even if Su Mo is asleep, it can drive forward unswervingly.

It only takes less than a month for Sumo to complete this extremely long crossing and go to the vicinity of the tundra refuge.

This is a disaster enough to destroy all creatures on the wasteland, and it is also the best time to pick up my sister.

Seeing Su Mo's mood sinking, Zhong Qingshu stood for a while, and then joined the struggling refugee group below.

The weather is warm.

Cloudless.

After marching until noon, Su Mo generously distributed ten flatbreads, and called the cook to give everyone an extra meal.

These simple migrant workers only need a simple meal that can't be simple, and they can be bought.

Until the evening when the sun was about to set, far more than [-] mu of arable land had been opened up on the Candlefire Plain.

At first glance, it is extremely shocking!

Chapter 2 Crazy farming, six-figure yield!

"Okay, okay, work is over, work is over, come back soon!"

After cleaning, the Candlelight Plain has become "safe", but at night without electric lights, darkness still hangs over everyone's hearts, forming the most primitive fear of human beings.

If you can't see it, the combat power will drop by two-thirds directly, even if you encounter a weaker alien race, it will be difficult to win.

Therefore, including candlelight shelters, most shelters close when the sun is about to set.

In addition to the time wasted after checking the tools and so on, returning to the shelter, just in time for the moment when the sun went down and the darkness hit.

After a while, under the thunderous voice of the battle director Qi Qin, everyone came back from the field one after another, found their own positions in the queue, and sat on the ground.

All of these people's faces were dark, and their clothes were wet with sweat.

But after sitting on the ground, no one complained about how tiring the work was today. Instead, they happily shared with the people around them how much they had dug, how many crops they could plant, and how much food they could produce.

As we talked, some people with farming experience would stand up and share their experience with everyone.

The simple Chinese people always have various methods to relieve the distress in their hearts when facing disasters.

Looking at these people, Su Mo, who had been standing under the sun for a whole day, also felt some comfort in his heart.

Overseeing is not an easy job.

Especially when some refugees crossed over, they were basically white-collar workers in the city, or some clerks sitting in the office.

I don't know anything about this kind of rough work. Even with the advice of others, some incomprehensible dangers often occur.

for example...

When I went down with a hoe, I almost hoeed my feet off!

Another example is when you are shoveling the ground with a shovel, but the shovel goes in, and the force is too weak to lift it up or pull it out.

There are even outrageous people who, using firewood to boil water, can set their eyebrows on fire when a gust of cross wind blows, scaring them all the way.

In such a situation, Su Mo was naturally obliged to help.

Throughout the day, I was busy here and there. Although I didn't do any farm work, compared to fighting with the Kobold and Lion Man, this kind of painful and happy farming still made my whole body ache.

However, the benefits are still obvious.

After a day of contact, all the refugees, with Sumo's inadvertent help, were able to fully understand the "Somo" in Chen Shen's mouth.

There is less "awe" from hearsay, and more "admiration" for the real strong heroes.

Of course, the most important thing is respect.

"Oh, you said that Su Mo is so much younger than me. I feel too alienated when I call him God Su, and I feel like I'm hurting others when I call him Big Brother Su Mo. Tell me, what should we call him?"

Sitting on the ground, a man with a simple complexion was chatting with the people next to him in a naive manner, and occasionally glanced at Sumo standing on the mountain with his small eyes.

"I'm also worried. Do you think that what Director Wu said in the morning can be achieved? Let God Su lead our refuge, and when the time comes..."

Before finishing speaking, the middle-aged woman smirked, as if joining the shelter led by Sumo was the greatest happiness in the Wasteland.

"In my opinion, this time is also one of the tests given to us by Brother Su Mo. Whoever works well will be able to join. If anyone is lazy and is seen in the eyes, he may be kicked out. For myself, to survive, or to... You know, everyone should work hard!"

"that is that is"

"It is necessary. If anyone is lazy, I will be the first to dislike him!"

Amidst the noise, chatting about household chores and talking nonsense are also one of the few pastimes for the refugees in the wasteland.

Compared with the age of civilization, you are working hard, and he is also working hard. Every industry is crazy and introverted, it is difficult to make achievements, and there is no difference in doing nothing every day.

In the wasteland of the last days, as long as you are willing to work hard and give your energy, you will be able to see the harvest and your life will be better!

This slow development from scratch makes every night's sleep extremely fulfilling.

Of course, at this moment, Su Mo was not idle either. After watching everyone assembled, counted and counted, he walked slowly to the center of the venue.

Pressing down with both hands, under the light of the headlights of the excavator, everyone ordered and prohibited, and the voice of gossiping quickly disappeared.

For a while, no one spoke, only the rustling sound of the wind blowing across the field and touching the branches of the plants remained on the plain of candlelight.

"Very good! Everyone is doing very well!"

"Standing here today, I have seen everyone's hard work, and everyone who wants to survive is working hard in this wasteland. I am very pleased that everyone has this awareness!"

"Here, I sincerely appeal to everyone to raise their hands, applaud themselves, applaud the team, and applaud tomorrow!"

After speaking, Su Mo took the lead and started clapping. All the refugees below were also excited, and there was a crackling sound.

Ten seconds later, as Su Mo pressed his hands down again, the applause stopped, and the planting team leader Pei Shao came up.