The Lowland, Wait for My Return!

It's like celebrating the New Year, but not really.

The villagers roared excitedly, and even after going down the mountain, Su Mo's super hearing could distinguish some of them.

After assigning some tasks to Chen Shen and sending him away, Su Mo cherished the "last" night that he could sleep in this depression.

Tomorrow morning, all supplies and equipment that can be taken away from Underground Shelter will be moved to the Hope.

At noon, after the final Psionic Water is finished, Underground Shelter will be neatly wrapped with a steel plate with a hardness of 8 and enter a fully enclosed state.

By then, even if Su Mo wants to get in, it will take a lot of effort, let alone enemies with ulterior motives.

Once it is closed, it will also enter the final countdown to going to sea.

After this calculation, Su Mo only has the last 12 hours left to stay on this land! Enter the password again, pull out the winch, and rotate Level 3 Alloy Gate up, revealing a slightly crowded garage inside.

At present, except for the two Rotary Tiller and Iron Stone Mountain, the Dihu, King Kong, and harvesters are all placed in the garage.

After going to sea, these land vehicles will temporarily lose their function, so if they are placed in a shelter and pressed under the sea water, Su Mo has no worries.

After closing the iron door and putting several fallen tools on the ground back on the shelf, he pushed open the heavy stone door and walked down the zigzag passage Su Mo.

On the second floor, the lights are still bright.

The large 300KW engine is still outputting its own power steadily, coupled with the slight noise caused by Oil Well's 24-hour operation, all this not only does not make Su Mo feel annoying, but has a different kind of intimacy.

One and four children are still sitting in the Breeding Room, surrounding the large Culture Medium that currently has nothing to plant, studying hard.

Seeing Su Mo come in, everyone just raised their heads, said hello, and then sank into their books again.

About to go to sea, without human wisdom, and with a clear understanding of his responsibilities, even Moore, who was jumping out of his mind, could sit down and read a book seriously, which is enough to show the great pressure.

Without choosing to disturb, after nodding lightly, Su Mo walked down the steps on the second floor to his own Living Level.

"Zhong Qingshu It's okay if I didn't mention this yesterday, but now that I have mentioned it, I feel like my place is really a bit shabby."

"It's like I just bought a rough house and couldn't wait to move in. I have nothing and I'm still poor and happy every day."

Touching every part of the partitions that he witnessed with his own eyes, Su Mo laughed and complained at the same time.

It was the last night, and there was nothing urgent to do. I brought over a chair and Su Mo began to put away the groceries seriously.

The hundreds of high-quality living items purchased previously must be brought on board.

All ammunition, Explosive Pack, and artillery shells are also not left behind.

The workbench that can be taken away must be moved. As for the 300 points Disaster Points and Su Mo needed to move the small laser machine tool, I chose to spend them with a wave of my hand.

The cost of rebuilding a machine tool is too high, far more than 300 points.

As for the follow-up upgrade of small and medium-sized machine tools, after so many days of collection, the materials are already sufficient. It only needs to wait until the level of the shelter is high enough, and it can be realized immediately.

As for the remaining large objects, the furnace requires material and energy output, and the Disaster Points required for movement is too high, so it can only be discarded.

The oil well must be closed after it is gone. Just like Youneng Water Well, it will stay here and wait for its "owner" to return.

I kept tinkering until midnight. After packing all the sundries in sacks and placing them in the living room, after checking again that nothing was missing, Su Mo clapped his hands with satisfaction and went to the stove to start boiling water.

With the help of Lion Man's Wind, the water is boiled very quickly. Seeing the steam steaming in Bath Bucket, Su Mo slowly stepped into it.

"It's so cool!"

For modern people, it is difficult to imagine what it is like not to take a shower for more than ten or twenty days.

But for a little lord who is busy in the wasteland, every bath is like a new life, making people relax from head to toe, and even the soul.

Take out a repeater from Storage Space that has been eliminated in the civilized era.

Then I took out a Jay Chou tape.

After the two were combined, as Su Mo pressed the play button, the reading tape in the repeater began to rotate, and Zhou's melody began to resound through the three floors of Underground Shelter.

Listening to music and taking a bath, at one o'clock, after changing into fresh and clean pajamas, Su Mo floated briskly to his little bed.

Today, even this wooden bed built on the first day in the wasteland is gradually unable to withstand Su Mo's increasingly strong body.

Several wooden support corners will make a creaking sound as Su Mo turns over.

But when sleeping on it, listening to the familiar creaking sound, Su Mo's mood quickly calmed down and he fell into sleep.

Huh. Huh. A trace of heavy breathing passed from the abdomen to the nasal cavity, and then returned from the nasal cavity to the whole body.

Despite the outside world, almost 99% of people are working overtime, trying to survive on the last night when the disaster strikes.

But the 146 people lying on Underground Shelter and Iron Stone Mountain all slept peacefully and soundly.

There was nothing to say all night. At 7:30, the punctual biological clock hit another advance before the alarm clock went off, waking Su Mo from sleep.

Different from usual, this time for the first time Su Mo did not get up directly, but turned over and continued to sleep soundly.

Eight o'clock. Nine o'clock. Nine-thirty! Although there was no sleepiness in his mind, lying on this shabby little bed, the happiness in Su Mo's heart was rising rapidly in a straight line like a quadratic equation of one variable.

Of course, being able to "stay in bed freely" in the wasteland is a very luxurious thing.

Waiting until ten o'clock, after feeling that his whole mental state had completely changed, Su Mo slowly got up and drank the Psionic Water on the bedside in one gulp.

Most of the breakfast brought by the cooks has been eaten by the senior and four juniors, and the rest is still hot in the Temperature Control bucket.

A bowl of Qishan Saozi Noodles, which is very famous in the Shaanxi Guanzhong area, is placed in the bucket.

The noodles are long and slender, even in thickness, with fresh and fragrant sauerkraut, red oil floating on the noodles, hot and sour soup, tough and refreshing noodles.

This is a kind of noodle that will not fade even if it has been stored for a long time, and it plays a very important role in Guanzhong.

Whether it is on important occasions such as weddings and funerals, festivals, children's full moon, old people's birthdays, farewells to relatives and friends, etc., it has its sound and shadow.

Just two pieces of garlic cultivated by the villagers at the foot of the mountain these days, pickled sugar garlic.

One bite of noodles, one bite of garlic, and another bite of cucumber.

Su Mo was 90% full after eating this meal, but he still felt like he still had more to eat.

"Phew, the food is so good here in the shelter. I'm out at sea alone and I have to cook for myself again!"

Regretfully, he put the remaining dishes and chopsticks into the food bowl, and Su Mo began the final move of the materials that had been packed but not yet loaded into the truck.

Opening the door, Dihu had been sent back to the door.

In the distance, many villagers can be seen walking in the depressions on their day off, looking at the primitive scenery of the wasteland.

However, everyone abides by a rule, which is to stay five hundred meters away from Underground Shelter, giving Su Mo enough privacy.

It took two trips to load the supplies, and all the packed sundries were brought on board.

On the third trip, the workbench and the small machine tool went to the conference room on the second floor of the deck.

On the fourth and fifth trips, some unused basic materials piled next to Underground Shelter were brought onto the ship by Su Mo and dumped on Damage Control Storage.

After this move, the time came to twelve noon, exactly as planned.

Since before going to bed last night, the furnace has stopped producing cannonballs, and has been replaced by steel plates with a thickness of 200mm.

Now, enough steel plates have been produced in the garage, just waiting for Su Mo to finally start packaging.

"Have you brought everything with you? Are you sure nothing is missing?"

Seeing the big and small boys shaking their heads, Su Mo didn't shy away from it. Instead of rejecting the villagers wandering nearby or Connie next to him, he directly called the system.

To this day, Su Mo has discovered that the green light of the system is invisible to others.

All attribute panels and upgrade panels that can be reflected in front of one's own eyes are completely invisible to others.

And with the perfect cover of Game Panel, for upgrading the steel plate wrapping of the shelter, others can also incidentally understand it as the power of the game.

The green light flickered slightly, and the shelter panel that had not been seen for a long time reappeared.

[Underground Shelter——Su Mo]

[Description]: This is a Stone Shelter made of heavy stone. Under natural disasters, such a shelter can provide you with a stable place to go. Please upgrade it, it will become the key to your foothold in the wasteland! [Upgrade direction one]: Iron shelter: [Upgrade direction two]: Reinforced Concrete shelter: [Upgrade direction three]: Structured shelter: [Upgrade direction.]: [Upgrade direction twelve]: Youneng Shelter: [Evaluation]: Keep upgrading it, maybe you can discover more secrets!

"Upgrade? More secrets?"

After scanning the evaluation given by the system, Su Mo was slightly surprised.

"I will definitely upgrade. Don't worry. When I come back from the sea, I will make you the strongest in the wasteland again!"

Caressing the "Stone House" that had protected him for nearly two months in the wasteland, and thinking about the dozens of gangsters who had fallen into disgrace here, Su Mo switched to the independent upgrade page with a thought.

For the renovation and installation, after paying 350 points in craftsmanship fees, the steel plates placed on the ground began to dance.

Under the constraints of the green light, the steel plate began to slowly stick to the stone wall, and merged into one in an instant, as if the two were in a symbiotic state.

Underground at Underground Shelter, some steel plates also turned into phantoms, penetrating through the layers of walls and soil, flying to the lowest level, completely sealing it off.

With the recovery of the green light, Underground Shelter also officially entered the closed state.

Before Su Mo takes the initiative, no second person will enter here and it will completely sink into the sea.

And if Su Mo falls at sea, then when the next generation comes in, this place may become a super "treasure" that makes them cheer.

But now, he shook his head slightly, got into the car, loaded up one child and one child, and blew a relaxed whistle, Su Mo drove the car to the Hope.

After emptying all the remaining supplies in the car and boarding the ship, handing the car to the militiamen who stayed in front of the Hope, and letting them drive back, Su Mo returned to the Hope again by walking up the solid wood stairs.

At this point, all preparations have been completed.

Before the time reaches 12 o'clock, there is still nearly 11 hours left for Su Mo to prepare.

It took two hours, with Moore and Connie, to lay a layer of Energy Absorption Gel on all the places on the Hope that might be affected by rain. After taking out the purchased safe house, Su Mo began to build it patiently.

Although the progress bar of the new students is full, Su Mo will not choose to resist the disaster if he can use such a "cheap and reliable" method to overcome the disaster.

At 4:50 p. m., all defense work was completed.

After Engine Room went down to the lowest level and inspected all the cabins on one side from bottom to top, the time came to six o'clock in the evening.

All the way down the stairs, I climbed back to Captain's Cabin, which was still a hard bed. After taking a few sips of Psionic Water and resting for a while, Su Mo started busy decorating Captain's Cabin again.

He took out the brand new bedding prepared by the villagers and laid it out, placed the Underground Shelter ancestral sofa on the ground, and then took out the last folding table and spread it out.

Seeing that Captain's Cabin was already a little angry, just when Su Mo wanted to continue cleaning up, the gongs and drums started ringing loudly outside.

When he poked his head out and took a look, Su Mo couldn't help but shake his head.

Yesterday, all the villagers, including the management, were "pretending" to give off a festive look.

But when they were about to leave at the end, these people couldn't help but "break their defenses"!

Knocking Big Gong on both sides, all the villagers spontaneously lined up, stood under the Hope, and began to shout rhythmically to the sound of the gong:

"Director, we are waiting for your return!"

"Director, the ocean is invincible!"

"Director, you are invincible in the wasteland!"

Accompanied by the disgusting slogans, standing on the 20-meter-high Hope, Su Mo could vaguely see that some people were secretly wiping their tears, while others were lying on their backs, trying to stop their rolling tears.

Different from those star-chasing scenes in the civilized era, under such a solemn momentum, Su Mo did not feel a trace of embarrassment, but instead had streams of blood spurting out from his heart.

Standing at the front, as the last meal Su Mo could eat in the depression, the cooks walked up the stairs with heavy steps.

"Director, this last meal is a bit crude, so please don't dislike it."

"The dumplings here are made by each of us personally. Director, you must take care when you go to sea!"

While talking, the cook, who was less than 30 years old and still considered a young girl, finished her words and ran down the stairs crying.

Obviously, according to the villagers' agreement, they cannot cry today.

She didn't want to break the rules.

But she didn't want Su Mo to see her cry!

I watched the cook return to the ground all the way, looking at the irregularly shaped and different-sized dumplings in the Temperature Control basin, and then at the crowd of people standing below who were still shouting.

For some reason, the corners of Su Mo's eyes were a little itchy, as if sand had entered it. Su Mo had been escaping for a whole day, but he could not escape this "parting" after all.

Looking at the crowd below, after exerting the greatest strength in his life, he stood by the guardrail and Su Mo shouted without emotion:

"Go back!"

"You have to be good! Wait for me to come back!"

"Watch the depression for me! Don't let anyone in!"

"Use your fists to tell them: This is the territory that belongs to Su God, and this belongs to us."

"Territory!!!"

At this moment, the crowd below also began to use all their strength to shout in unison, "Director, we are waiting for you to come back!"

"Wadi, waiting for you to come back!"

Boom! The sound of a gong sounds like the heaven and earth are beginning to open, or like the old is broken and the new is established.

At this moment, in the records of later generations, it was this day. It belonged to mankind, to the wasteland, and to the steps of the future. Finally, we took the first step forward firmly!