My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

The traitor among humans leaks information about human activities to alien races.

After the foreigners received it, they passed the message out through chat to form a hunting network.

In the current wasteland, due to its vast location, no threats are currently visible.

But if the ocean opens, as the current world chat says, most human beings will unite together and go to the New World.

On this waterway, as long as the human traitor conveys the waterway information and the aliens collude and set up an ambush in advance, it will be a real disaster for mankind.

"Damn, the situation is getting more and more complicated."

"Now we are afraid that the alien races on the ground and the alien races underwater will collude. We must contact other official shelters as soon as possible to find a way to break the situation."

For the official side, based on past experience, they may have more information and more ways to deal with it.

For example, in this situation, if humans can win over some "traitors" from other races.

Relying on these traitors, humans can also convey wrong information through chat.

In order to induce other aliens to embark on a road to death, a wave of praying mantises stalking cicadas, followed by oriole.

"Lioness"

"Maybe it's a good breakthrough!"

He tapped the table with one hand and looked at the target settings for marine disasters in the plan. After thinking about it, Sumo added another one.

incite defection!

If resisting this world is a grand goal, then the alien race is a small goal nested within the big goal.

After killing the aliens, there will be a treasure chest. The treasure chest can unlock module technologies that humans urgently need, as well as many strange materials.

As long as the alien races are not monolithic, according to the history of human wars, it is possible to find "partners for cooperation" under heavy profits.

"There are currently two pieces of information that must be discovered."

"First, are the alien races monolithic? Are the new ocean alien races and the current land alien races in the same camp?"

"Second, are there any traitors among humans who are already in contact with aliens?"

After solemnly writing down these two pieces of news in his diary, he looked at the clock with the hour hand approaching one o'clock. Even though Somo was not as energetic as the same day, he still felt sleepy.

The more you know, the more you think about.

In Chen Shen's mind, he was still thinking about how to pry open the lioness's mouth to seduce other aliens.

But in Sumo's consideration, he thought about the "precarious" situation of mankind after the ocean attacks twenty days later.

If there is really communication between alien races, then under the temptation of the sweet cheese of humans, it is really possible for alien races to unite together.

It's like hunting, catching all migrating humans in a specific location.

If it is not handled well, I am afraid that not only will humanity suffer heavy losses in this battle, but it will also have to face the difficult situation of going to the New World and increasing the strength of the alien race several times.

"The New World is such sweet bait!"

"We don't need to think too much about it for now. We can only hope that Chen Shenduo will get some information from the interrogation."

After a simple wash, he returned to the small bed and stared at the dark ceiling. Not long after, Somo fell into a deep sleep.

Although the current living situation of humans in the wasteland may have reached a point, at least Hope Village can still develop steadily.

Time is urgent, but not so rushed!

Everything can be considered in the long term!

A night of silence

When the sun rises, no one disturbs me, and the short but simple and fulfilling farming life begins again.

There are 19 days left before the ocean disaster. Due to the relocation of Candlelight Village and the establishment of Hope Village, the survival points have been gained a little more, with a total of 1980 points, which can be regarded as making up for the consumption of a wave of atavistic mermaid blessings.

I just got up in the morning, picked up all the materials while it was still bright, and placed the first large-scale factory belonging to the underground shelter 500 meters away from the shelter.

Micro shipyard!

This shipyard is capable of manufacturing spaceships, but with only four modules, the construction array is not huge.

Apart from the thunder-like rumble, there was almost no sound after the large frame was built.

Before the fog dissipated, a large shipyard suddenly appeared on the ground in the empty space.

With various basic materials laid out in a circle, it looks like material preparation before the construction of a large city.

After eating well yesterday and Moore was still sleeping in the early morning, Sumo simply sat in and started studying how to build a destroyer.

Time began to pass slowly, from six o'clock to seven o'clock, and then to half past seven

When the few villagers of Hope Village who had slept lightly at night woke up, they were shocked to find that there was still an open space yesterday. (audience)

A scaffolding stretching eighty meters has appeared.

"Fuck, come and see, what is that!"

"Isn't this a place where warships are built? Damn it, it's eighty meters long!"

"You are talking nonsense. 80 meters is as high as a 25-story building. Think about which floor your home lives on!"

“Did we have this when we came yesterday???”

Early in the morning, there was silence everywhere.

With several people shouting, it seemed particularly harsh.

Some people who couldn't sleep were about to mutter a few words to take a nap, but they only heard the sounds outside getting louder and louder.

"I didn't go to bed until after two o'clock last night. If I don't sleep this morning, I will die suddenly!"

The villagers who were rubbing their sleepy eyes and cursing got up, angry. Just when they were about to rush out and start venting, they were shocked by the scene in the distance and stopped in their mouths. There was nothing in their minds. any drowsiness.

In front of the underground shelter, under the reflection of the sunlight, a shipyard lies on the ground like a crouching dragon.

The shiny black scaffolding fixed Wolong's skeletal veins and stretched for a long time. It looked both terrifying of steel and majestic of a huge creature.

Outside the scaffolding, there is a dense network like blood vessels, connected everywhere, like a spider web, which looks very delicate.

At the front, there is a small factory building covering an area of ​​almost 200 square meters. The steel plates are automatically transferred out through the conveyor belt to start laying the foundation.

About twenty meters away, a flat surface has been initially piled up with steel plates, reflecting a different kind of light under the sun.

Wow!

Not to mention this scene in the wasteland, even on the earth, the construction of warships is a spectacular scene that ordinary people will rarely see in their lifetime.

It started with a few people discussing it, then gradually became more than a dozen people, and in the end, everyone was talking to each other, like a boiling pot, with all kinds of weird opinions emerging one after another.

Several underage children even began to imagine what kind of immortal cultivator Somo was, moving mountains and filling seas with every move.

As the management, Chen Shen and others who were having a small meeting were also shocked to come out. They had received the news from Sumo in advance, and the management were mentally prepared.

Looking at the gathering crowd, which was getting more and more out of control, Chen Shen made a move into the void, took out his trumpet, and began to command vigorously:

"Don't look, don't look. When the time comes, everyone will be able to sit up and go to the New World. Now hurry up and wash up, eat, and work."

"Today is the first day that our village was established. Here are the rules. If you fail to complete the task, your dinner will be cut in half."

"Everyone said yesterday that they would work all night long. Don't blame our strict new regulations if you don't have enough to eat tonight!"

Qi Qin also took out a gong he didn't know where he got it from and started ringing it.

With the urging, the refugees began to disperse, returned to their places, and began to wash up.

Building warships has a tight schedule.

Building a new village is not easy either.

From the original big cave, warehouses, activity rooms, material rooms, training rooms, and assembly halls will be developed.

Sumo didn't have time to continue to check the carving of these details, so he could only rely on the collective efforts of the remaining people to slowly build it.

Chen Shen, who had received the military order, naturally did not dare to relax at all. After the small meeting early in the morning, he passed the first foreign trade deal since the establishment of Hope Village:

In exchange for a full 300 kilograms of grain, a team of architects who are extremely famous on the World Channel produced a complete set of drawings by hand.

These grains were paid according to the 10% tax of Hope Village. Even Somo also contributed 5% to the village's operating fund to help the village develop.

As soon as 8:30 in the morning arrived and everyone was in place, the first breakfast of Hope Village was also served.

Noodles!

One of Lao Shaan’s favorite noodles!

An ordinary noodle press, with a powerful force, goes down into the noodles with red oil.

This kind of pasta is the most filling, and it is also the "coarse meal" that Lao Shaan will use to reward everyone after the move.

Sumo, who was busy at the foot of the mountain, finally put aside the trouble of cooking every day and lived a life of "takeaway".

A big bucket of soup and two basins of noodles, it tastes extremely delicious.

Paired with the garlic that a few villagers secretly grew and was divided among everyone, the breakfast was extremely satisfying.

"Okay, go back, these are all single-person operated machines, you can't help!"

After sending away the people delivering food and watching Moore continue to go out and lead people to collect supplies, Sumo also started intense production while sitting in the shipyard.

Although this shipyard uses modular technology and is labeled as fully automated, the actual placement operation is not as simple as imagined.

The initial scope of application of the shipyard was to manufacture spacecraft that could travel in space.

Therefore, after importing the design drawings of the destroyer, the built-in system of the shipyard did not respond at all, and only gave a schematic diagram of where to place it.

Fortunately, despite the rapid advancement of module technology, the original mechanical device has not been abandoned.

By controlling the slightly ancient handle, you can also choose to grab the steel plate and place it in the appropriate place marked on the drawing.

If the placed steel plate is red on the shipyard's display, it means it was not placed correctly. On the contrary, it means the placement was successful.

In other people's eyes, as soon as the morning came, Sumo quickly moved more than 20 meters and put down all the steel plates made yesterday.

But it was not until lunchtime that Sumo, who was so busy with back pain from work, only corrected half of his mistakes and barely completed the positioning and angle of the fifteen steel plates.

Controlling the shipyard's special welding arm, after connecting these fifteen pieces, the production of one-fifth of the bottom of the bow was finally completed.

On Earth, the steps to build a qualified warship are roughly the same.

The first is paper cutting, the professional term is "cutting", to cut out qualified steel plates to complete the preliminary production.

The second step is to fold the paper. In the industry, professional forging machines are used to process the paper into the desired shape, without even the slightest difference in angle.

This step is also the place where the manufacturing level can be best distinguished. Whoever has higher forging technology and higher precision will be stronger.

The third step, which is what Sumo is currently doing, is assembly, splicing together various prepared materials to form the hull.

"Building a ship is as difficult as reaching the sky!"

Everyone's shipbuilding is a team, with dozens of people, and a clear division of labor.

Once here, except for the help of a lonely robotic arm, Sumo had to learn all other knowledge from scratch.

Although he had some help from memory transmission after falling asleep every night, and had a mind ring to focus his attention, Soma was still unable to control his mental energy in the actual operation.

It lasted until four o'clock in the afternoon. Feeling dizzy and even starting to show symptoms of hypoglycemia, Somo immediately took off his work, took out a bottle of Nether Energy Water and drank it all in one gulp.

"Upgrade, must upgrade, save this survival point, I'm afraid I will die suddenly before the boat is ready!"

"I still have 20,000! It's a small enough upgrade. This time I want to see what the next step in modular technology is!"

Adhering to the idea of ​​spending what you need to survive, as Somo concentrated his thoughts, a burst of light flashed, and the upgrade route of the shipyard began to slowly appear in front of him!