My Doomsday Shelter Unlimited Upgrades

"Looks like I'll have to find a decent cat backpack in the future."

If the sheriff continued to eat, let alone whether he could get in his pocket, the weight alone would be an unbearable pain for him.

Today's destination is already clear, Chen Yang walked to the entrance of the stadium, pinched a stopwatch on his mobile phone, and headed towards the cafeteria.

The canteen is far away from here, and Chen Yang walked for nearly half an hour this time before he found the ruins of the canteen.

The ruins here are also relatively easy to identify, not too different from the school hospital, and the cafeteria is only two or three floors, which is obviously a bit thin among the piles of ruins.

Moreover, Chen Yang could smell a pungent smell just tens of meters away.

Canteens are not like supermarkets, where you eat 'rice', not packaged food.

Before the apocalypse, if most of the meals were not cleaned up in time, the building would start to rot and smell sour in the ruins when the building collapsed.

Some of these rotten foods can be eaten by microorganisms or bugs and mice, but many bugs don't eat them, and they will be left under the ruins.

This smell is several times more pungent than the sewage over the trash can.

Before Chen Yang got close, he felt that he was going to pass out from the smoke, and even the police chief woke up from his sleep.

The sheriff covered his nose with his two furry paws, and uttered a 'woo woo' to Chen Yang.

'Shit shovel officer, what are you doing in the shit pile? '

This is Chen Yang's understanding of the sheriff.

Chen Yang put on an embarrassing expression, and even started to regret coming here.

But for a decent meal, dig.

Chen Yang took out two pieces of medical masks from the system, one for himself and one for the police chief, which made him feel better.

Just pick up the shovel and do it. When Chen Yang digs, he pays attention to being quick, precise and ruthless, and he finishes the job early and calls it a day.

After only digging the surface, Chen Yang saw the disgusting picture buried under the ruins.

A large expanse of pungent waste water, many things have become a lump, because it has been buried under the ruins all year round, its surface is still covered with a layer of lime, and there are many insect repellents wriggling inside.

"Mom!"

Chen Yang sighed again, it seems that everyone has their own sufferings.

It's not so easy to be a garbage collector!

They may have to face such a scene every day, but Chen Yang has not adapted yet.

salute! (pay tribute)

These rotten food residues are not even worth recycling. Chen Yang carefully pushed them aside, for fear of accidentally getting them on his pants or shoes. Not to mention disgusting, he would waste survival points for renovation when he went back.

But at the same time, this is also a good thing. There are a lot of food debris to prove that this location is the location of the back kitchen.

I found the right position the first time, and I was lucky.

Because the excavation process was a little more careful than that of ordinary ruins, so after nearly two hours of carpet excavation, Chen Yang finally found what he was looking for during this trip.

condiment.

It's a barrel of soy sauce.

It's not the glass bottle of soy sauce that is used at home, but the soy sauce in plastic barrels.

Because the amount of cooking in the school cafeteria is relatively large, this relatively economical and affordable wholesale barreled soy sauce is used.

Before the end of the world, Mr. Chen Yang complained that the cooking materials in the school were not good enough, and he refused to use some expensive ingredients, but who would have thought that it was the school's stinginess and frugality that helped a lot now.

If you really use that kind of glass bottle of soy sauce for cooking, it is estimated that the bottle has been broken into slag, and the soy sauce inside will be mixed with other food debris, and it cannot be separated at all.

And this kind of soy sauce in plastic barrels is more than a hundred times better than glass bottles in pressure resistance, and it is still preserved under the ruins.

Of course, it doesn’t mean it’s preserved intact. The plastic barrel is still squeezed to the point of deformation, and the surface of the barrel has been scratched a lot. More than [-]% to [-]% of the soy sauce inside has been lost, and brown can still be seen on the ground. The traces of soy sauce that flowed to the ground have all dried up.

The ground and the lime are permeable and can absorb water, but the plastic bucket does not have this ability.

Soy sauce can be stored as long as there is a little space in the barrel!

Soy sauce is not like water, because it has high salinity, and there are dense ruins above it to block the sun, so it is extremely difficult to evaporate.

As long as there is a little soy sauce, he can take it back to unlock the 'condiment workbench'.

Chen Yang didn't know if there was such a workbench, but according to the past urine characteristics of the system, there should be one.

Of course, he is not the type that can be identified by smell. After staying here for too long, Chen Yang feels that his sense of smell is more or less out of order.

As for how to identify...

Just put it in the system

【Record】: Obtain 135ml of soy sauce.

Looking at the time, it was more than an hour before the off-duty time in the morning.

Bear with it, and keep digging!

What if the condiment workbench cannot be unlocked only by soy sauce?

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It was not until 12:20 noon that Chen Yang stopped digging.

135ml of soy sauce, 50 bags of vinegar, 300ml of dark soy sauce, 20ml of cooking oil, more than [-] bags of monosodium glutamate, a box of white sugar... basically all the condiments found are in bags or barrels. It was lucky that the package was not cut open in the ruins, so it escaped for a while.

As for seasoning spices such as star anise and cinnamon, Chen Yang couldn't find any of them. These things belong to the category of 'organic', unlike seasonings that have added preservatives. It is estimated that they have been stored for a long time, and they are damaged from the inside. It started to grow mold and insects, and finally it was decomposed by microorganisms.

As for the induction cooker, Chen Yang realized that he probably thought too much before.

In the back kitchen of the school cafeteria level, there is no such relatively small induction cooker. They are basically fried in a large pot, mostly with an open flame, and many of them are ignited with natural gas, which can be seen from the scorched marks of some explosions. Out.

The building collapsed, the ruins were smashed, things were deformed, food got on the metal and then oxidized faster, the gas tank exploded again, and now even the shadow of the cooking utensils is gone, only a few big ones can be found here and there. Pots or spoons or something.

Of course, as long as it is valuable, Chen Yang will receive it into the system.

Hurrying out of the ruins at a distance of tens of meters, Chen Yang felt that the air was much fresher, and his mind was also cleared up a lot.

"Looks like a full kitchen needs to be upgraded."