Crossing Over: Thirty-Two Types of Machinery

30,000 Survival Points! Another historic breakthrough.

Having squandered several thousand Survival Points in the Time Ruins, Su Mo still felt a pang of regret even though he still had tens of thousands left in reserve.

However, looking at the numbers above, wiping his eyes, and sitting on the stone bench, Su Mo could no longer contain his excitement and burst into loud laughter.

The laughter was so hearty that even Moore, who was standing next to him, started laughing along, leaving Big and Little Spark, who had only recently met Moore, completely bewildered.

"Thirty thousand points, looks like I can really be a tycoon this time!"

Every adventure, every act of risking danger to achieve the ultimate goal, the Survival Points provided by the system are the best encouragement and proof.

Similarly, each huge gain of Survival Points also means that the base's infrastructure and Technology Tree will experience another surge.

"Relying on manual harvesting is nowhere near as fast as using automated machinery. This time, I'm determined to amass a terrifying amount of food!"

After opening the creation panel and glancing at the various agricultural machines on it, Su Mo memorized their approximate prices, smiled slightly, and closed the System Panel.

Unless it's a critical moment, creating things is too extravagant. The most correct way to use the system is to upgrade existing items.

As for this item, after glancing at the Youneng Water Well that I had created using the Great Art of Contemplation, Su Mo walked briskly to the Oil Well.

As more and more machines at the base require diesel fuel, the daily diesel reserves have become negative, and there is an urgent need to expand production.

With a flash of the panel, and as the various minor attributes of the Oil Well appeared, Su Mo waved his hand and directly consumed 2000 points to double the output of the Oil Well.

In this way, the daily diesel fuel production can reach 90L, which is more than enough to power these machines and generate electricity in the shelter.

"Survival Points in hand is more important than anything else, but today's task is still to sow all the seeds first, and then research how to manufacture automated machine tools."

Shake your head to clear your mind of all distractions, then put all the crop seeds you selected last night into a bag.

After scanning the surrounding area with the television to ensure there was no danger, Su Mo gathered his tools, donned his Combat Suit, and pushed open the base gate, stepping into the outside world.

At this moment, the wasteland was still in the early morning. The scorching sun had not yet massaged the entire land, and the temperature had not yet risen. It was still at a comfortable temperature for wearing clothes.

After stretching their bodies and watching Moore and Oreo follow behind, along with the curious Big and Little Spark, the group of four—one big and four small—closed the gate and set off towards the Black Soil.

The unique characteristics of the Wasteland Feather Chicken mean that Big and Little Spark will not leave their territory.

But now, with Su Mo's unlimited supply of Psionic Water and Oreo's gentle guidance, the two chicks are becoming increasingly intelligent and have gradually broken away from their natural instincts, starting to become more unruly.

Su Mo walked in front, while the four little ones played and frolicked behind him. The several kilometers were incredibly lively, and there was absolutely no trace of the post-apocalyptic wasteland atmosphere.

"Having left Earth, humanity's remarkable adaptability allowed them to become familiar with the land beneath their feet, the sun, the moon, the sky, the concept of a flat earth and a round heaven, and the monsters from various myths and legends in just one month."

Where did the information recorded in books in ancient times come from?

He walked and pondered.

Having witnessed the true flatness of the earth and the heavens after using the Shan Hai Painting, Su Mo had more guesses about the increasing number of scenes that had only appeared in books appearing in this world.

However, without more accurate data, these speculations will forever remain just that—speculations! "If it weren't for the natural disaster, humanity would have returned to this vast wasteland in just a few years, developing even more advanced technological chains."

Seeing the four children so close together, Su Mo felt a little emotional, and his younger sister, whom he had been forcibly ignoring for the past few days, also came to mind.

Concern leads to confusion.

After agreeing that they would only contact each other if there was something too serious to resolve, Su Mo could only look at Su Chan's still-lit profile picture every day and comfort himself that his sister was doing well.

The distance is too far; we can only reach the Tundra Shelter when the great flood comes.

Before this can happen, Su Mo must remain completely rational in order to ensure his sister's safety to the greatest extent possible.

"It won't be long before we build a super ship that can span thousands of miles after this disaster!"

The Destroyer Blueprint still lying in the Storage Space can be used immediately after the disaster is over and the shelter is upgraded to level four.

The thought of driving a destroyer to find his sister immediately eased Su Mo's worries considerably.

After walking for a while longer, Su Mo's attention gradually returned as he watched the Black Soil gradually appear before him.

The two acres of wheat have been planted, and the next step is to plant the other three crops.

However, compared to wheat, these seeds are much simpler to grow and require less technical expertise.

Based on the principle of putting people first and taking advantage of opportunities, and with the promise of a generous dinner, Moore took the Iron Shovel and eagerly rushed to the remaining Black Soil to start working hard.

The powerful and formidable Thunder Bear Warrior had their latent planting genes unlocked after joining the Chinese nation.

Compared to the pits dug by Su Mo, the pits dug by Moore, while not perfectly neat, were still quite presentable and suitable for planting crops that didn't require much labor.

After opening the Thought Ring and concentrating his mind, Su Mo followed behind Moore and began to plant in sync.

On the other side, the Big and Little Spark leisurely ran to the ground, picking up pieces here and there, occasionally pecking at the insects on the ground with their sharp beaks, having a great time.

As for Oreo, it maintains its elegant style, lying on the hillside, acting as a scout.

Time ticked by, working for a while, then resting, and before sunset, Su Mo finally finished processing the three acres of land.

Every tiny, raised pit, the crops growing within it, are a testament to the sweat of the one adult and the four children.

After crops were planted on the five acres of Black Soil, a faint glow appeared as Su Mo tossed in a coin.

Under the setting sun, this shimmering light was extremely conspicuous, like a treasure buried in the ground, attracting people's attention and holding them firmly in place.

"They're all of excellent quality. The vegetable garden is already so impressive; imagine if there were some rare quality ones too!"

"However, we can't be too greedy. With my current strength, I probably lack more than just technical skills when it comes to rare-level items."

After surveying the attribute panels of each vegetable patch with satisfaction, Su Mo stretched his aching back, shouldered his hoe, and led the four little ones back.

Working in the wasteland, once you get busy, there's no end to it.

However, such a fulfilling day can be considered a unique kind of happiness in this crisis-ridden world.

Back at the base, I took out the remaining box of instant noodles, poured in ten packs at once, and added the aroma of the Psionic Cabbage. The taste was just as good.

After a long day of work, Moore was starving. When he smelled the food, he didn't hold back and ate five buckets of it all by himself.

Su Mo ate three buckets' worth, while the remaining two buckets were shared by Oreo and Big and Little Spark.

Ordinary instant noodles, simple happiness. After finishing dinner, Moore, who had transformed into Oreo's top disciple, diligently took over the task of washing the pots and pans, tidying up meticulously.

"Wow, Oreo's methods seem pretty effective; he's managed to get Moore to obey so readily."

Having walked all day, Su Mo had no idea what had happened between Oreo and Moore. He was extremely curious about the unspoken understanding between the two.

However, with only one day left before the disaster, there was no extra time for Su Mo to learn about these gossips.

He sat back down at his workbench, turned on the light above, and looked at the empty desktop. With a thought from Su Mo, the World Channel appeared automatically.

Now that the most important part of the whole plan has been successfully completed, the other steps can finally be implemented simultaneously!

It's already the night of the 29th. Tomorrow, the night of the 30th, after midnight, disaster will strike.

Everyone will definitely have to work through the night, so most people have already begun to rest and recuperate, saving up their strength and spirit for when Welfare Disaster.

For this reason, there are more people chatting and bragging on the World Channel than ever before.

"Hey, hey, did you hear? Su God bought seeds yesterday, I think he traded carp for them. Yeah, that's Su Mo, Su God. How many Su God are there in China? Are you crazy?"

"Huh? I was hoeing the fields all day yesterday, I was exhausted and didn't even check the World Channel. Sorry, I'm so out of touch!"

"Those who claim to be unaware of Su God's information, the Vatican only has a permanent population of 800, while Australia alone has 47 million kangaroos. If the kangaroos decide to invade the Vatican, then every Vatican resident would have to fight 58,750 kangaroos, do you know that? You don't know! You don't care! You only care about yourself!"

"So, is Su God going to start large-scale planting too? But these seeds are damn expensive, those damn profiteers have gone mad!"

"Low emotional intelligence: a scumbag businessman; high emotional intelligence: a child without a mother."

"Since Su God has gotten involved in planting, can't he bring down the price of these seeds? Spring Wheat is too expensive right now; we simply can't afford to plant it."

"Don't even mention Spring Wheat, these unscrupulous merchants have inflated the price of potatoes to eight times the original price!"

"It's supposed to be a wasteland, but the prices are like they're in the same area as within the first ring road of Cao County. It's unbelievable!"

After a few days of brewing and settling, the enthusiasm of the whole nation for worshipping "Su Mo" has finally subsided a lot, but in the world chat, the topic of discussion is never short.

As a real person whom everyone has seen, Su Mo does not wear the fabricated divine identity, nor does he put on any airs of a savior. This has led to Su Mo's reputation becoming increasingly terrifying among the lower classes! However, at this moment, most people's conversations are still about seed prices and planting, and they are discussing the actions of unscrupulous merchants.

Seeing the waves of complaints, he smiled and, in the chat box, Su Mo's mind naturally waved, and a line of beautiful Chinese characters appeared on it.

After confirming that everything is correct, your thoughts automatically float to the send button and you press it gently.

[Su Mo: Seeking high-value Mechanical Design Drawing. Blueprints obtained from the game are acceptable, as are hand-drawn blueprints of existing machines on Earth. The blueprints must be neat, easy to understand, and concise. Attributes such as engines are not required; only the data for each component is needed.]

[Machinery Requirements: Loaders, bulldozers, Logging Machine, Forklift, cranes, Concrete Mixer, Road Roller, Rotary Drilling Rig, tractor units, Sprinkler Truck, harvesters, Flour Milling Machine. At least six design drawings are required. Add me as a friend and we can discuss pricing.]

In total, Su Mo listed a total of 32 different machines, basically covering all the basic machines from large to small, and directly noted the requirements of more than six types.

As soon as the message was sent, the World Channel, which had been functioning normally, started to lag. Su Mo smiled knowingly in front of the screen.