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Chapter 172 Hundreds of thousands of fire! Bloodline delivery!

 The average density of snow is 0.2-0.25 g/cubic centimeter, and the weight of one cubic meter of snow is approximately 200kg.

Calculated based on the current snowfall in all places, this data is terrifying.

Without the evaporation of water on the ground, who knows where all this snow comes from and where it is going.

He took out the pancake and ate a few hurriedly. Before the storm started blowing during the day, Somo took out his shovel and started to clear the snow at the main entrance of the shelter.

Such a snow disaster would have a devastating impact on living things.

Yesterday's snowshoe hares were nowhere to be seen. They were blown by the storm and flew to unknown places.

Somo, who was originally motivated to build a lowland biosphere, could only temporarily hold back on his idea.

With the help of a shovel, digging snow is not much more difficult than digging the ground, and there is no need to worry about collapse.

In just about two hours, Sumo successfully shoveled all the five meters of snow in front of the main entrance and cleared a large open space.

The burnt yellow land below gradually took on a hint of black under the moisture of the snow, and the fertility of the land was significantly improved.

"This snow not only brings despair, but also hope. There is no pollution, and it is rich in minerals. It would be great if most humans can survive it!"

The land in the depressions is so barren that it has been intuitively improved, let alone the land in fertile places.

Once the disaster is over and suitable seeds are available, humans can use the trimming period to obtain the first harvest and survive subsequent disasters.

The Dihu could not drive out, and several resource points in the distance could not be inspected for the time being. Somo could only walk to the Iron Stone Mountain and climb up to take a look.

The depression is peaceful and snowy everywhere. In such weather, if you are not protected by a combat uniform mask, you will suffer from snow blindness in a short time.

"I don't know what happened to those carps. It would be a pity if they died!"

Feeling that the wind was getting stronger, Somo climbed down Iron Stone Mountain with great difficulty and began to patrol the underground shelter on foot to see if there were any traces of other biological activities.

In the heavy snow, only small footprints of mutated creatures could be seen in the depression. After patrolling around, no trace of the arrival of the fantasy race was found.

The barren depression seems to be cursed.

Except for Sumo and Magu who landed here, even on the map of Huang Biao and his party, the nearest one was more than ten kilometers away.

Along the way, there was deathly silence everywhere. After walking for about twenty minutes, feeling the changes in his body, Somo's expression changed and he quickly returned.

"It's strange why the palpitations are getting stronger and stronger!"

Stroking his heart that was beating loudly on his chest, Sumo quickly returned to the garage, pulled down the door and sat on the ground to rest.

For many days, I have never felt this sudden and rapid beating of my heart, and my whole body muscles were trembling in panic.

As a result, today, within just a few hours, it appeared twice in a row!

"Oreo, can your sixth sense still be activated? Let's see if there is any danger today!"

After touching Oreo who was resting on the ground, Sumo said anxiously with annoyance in his eyes.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

This sudden feeling is definitely not for no reason. After coming to this magical wasteland, I have a better understanding of the sixth sense and Somo in Oreo.

At this time, this feeling was like the sixth sense of the human body. Soma could vaguely feel that something terrible was about to happen.

Hearing Somo's words, Oreo raised his head, steeled himself and started to prick up his ears to listen.

After a while, Oreo shook his head tiredly and lay down on the ground to rest.

"Is there no danger? Am I really worrying too much?"

I unbuttoned my combat uniform, walked into the warm shelter with Oreo in my arms, and sat on the sofa. After half an hour of relaxation, this feeling subsided a lot.

At the same time, eight o'clock came quietly, and along with the system's daily harvest prompt, an illusory settlement panel popped up.

【January 22nd on the last calendar day】

[Under a disaster, there is no egg. You have shared a lot of disaster knowledge with more than one billion people (survival points +300)]

[You have successfully made more than two billion people remember your name (survival points +200)]

[You have successfully attracted the "envy" of more than 500 million people, and at the same time gained the "admiration" of more than 500 million people (survival points +1000)]

[You successfully created the first highly lethal weapon for use (survival points +200)]

[The ecological environment chain around your underground shelter has become better (survival points +30)]

[Your partner "Oreo" has evolved, which increases the overall combat effectiveness of the shelter (survival points +200)]

[You have won the honor of being the first person in the world under the "Blizzard" disaster, and you deserve it (survival points +500)]

[Your sixth sense has detected some unusual situations and is extremely sharp (survival point +50)]

[Scanning the host’s living environment, survival points are being evaluated, and 329 survival points were obtained today.]

Final settlement: survival points +2809

Remaining survival points: 6014

"Sure enough, after Oreo awakened, some of his sixth sense abilities were linked to me, causing my sixth sense to become sharper."

I haven't gone out for a few days, and I haven't made any large expenses. In addition to the secret trading place and the results of yesterday's harvest, it is expected that there will be so many survival points.

Of course, accumulating more than 6,000 survival points did not make Sumo happy. On the contrary, looking at the entries given on the system panel, Sumo became even more worried.

If a horrific disaster that threatens life really strikes, these 6,000 survival points will be just a drizzle and will not have the final effect of changing the world.

"I still have Dongfeng, don't panic, if there is a threat to my life, just throw the Dongfeng missile!"

Switching to the creation interface of the system, looking at the colorful camouflage missile vehicles on it, the feeling of heart palpitations finally faded a lot.

After cooking some rice porridge and serving it with flatbread and pickles, Sumo returned to the workbench and continued working after hastily finishing his breakfast.

If the enemy is very close, releasing Dongfeng missiles at that time is equivalent to a "suicide bomb attack."

Therefore, a large number of picric acid and explosive packets, as well as bullets and guns are the best means to defend against the enemy.

Purchase cotton, make collodion, and prepare a solution to make smokeless gunpowder. While solidifying, Soma continues to make picric acid.

With the error correction of LCD TVs, Sumo has become more and more proficient in preparing these old things, ensuring that no problems will occur even if he is multitasking.

After all the sulfur was used up, Somo braved the windy weather to dig through the snow and found enough sulfur ore to continue making.

There are no machine tools, so we rely on manpower.

With the psionic water to restore physical strength, the production continued until five o'clock in the afternoon, and the number of explosive packets stacked in the storage space and safe warehouse exceeded 100!

Looking at the neatly stacked explosive packs, Sumo thought, and the attribute panel popped up.

[Explosive bag (exquisite)]

[Description]: Small explosive packets manufactured in batches using machine tools. Due to the high grade of raw materials, their properties are slightly enhanced after being manufactured using machine tools.

[Explosion range]:25M

【special power】:

Stable: It will never explode until there is no external force to detonate it.

Power: Explosion power and explosion range will be increased by 25% when projected or buried.

All-weather: The material of the explosive bag ensures the stability of the explosive bag. No matter in any extreme weather, you can get a 25% detonation probability bonus.

"With so many explosive packs, even if all the kobolds are dispatched, it will be enough for them to drink a pot!"

After closing the door of the safe warehouse, while it was still early, Sumo returned to the smokeless gunpowder that had been solidified and cut into strips, held it in front of the machine tool, and began to prepare bullets.

This time, with a total of 5,000 rounds of ammunition, Sumo chose to prepare 3,000 rounds of 7.62mm for machine guns, 1,500 rounds of 5.56mm for rifles, and 500 rounds of 9mm for pistols.

At the same time, in the manufacture of firearms, Sumo chose two machine guns and five rifles to ensure that the firepower would not be limited due to the number of firearms.

"Fighting a war means burning money. As long as you can win, it will be worth it no matter what the cost!"

All diesel reserves are used to generate electricity, supply machine tool production and air conditioning consumption.

All the saltpeter seized has been consumed again after this production.

At this moment, the weapons and ammunition reserves in the shelter have reached their peak. If any enemy steps into the defensive circle, they will suffer a crazy counterattack from Somo.

"Any creature that dares to step into my territory will be killed without mercy!"

Sitting on the stool in front of the machine tool, watching the bullets bouncing out, and feeling the growing palpitations in his heart, Somo was full of fighting spirit.

If you can't run or hide, you can only fight!

Even if all his survival points were devoted to this battle, Sumo would not hesitate.

Taking advantage of the preparation process, Sumo was not idle after a tiring day. While waiting, he continued to open the chat panel to collect information.

It's a pity that no one on World Chat had the same heart palpitations. Instead, most people were noisily talking about the New Year.

"It turns out that today is already the New Year! Time flies so fast!"

In the north, the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month celebrates the Little New Year, and the Su family always goes out to celebrate on the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month.

Not only because it is my sister Su Chan’s birthday, but also because this day is very memorable, as it was the day when Su’s father went to sea to support his family.

"It turns out that there are still so many people enjoying themselves despite hardships. There are still several days until New Year's Eve, and I don't know if everyone can survive until that day!"

He smiled with relief. At this moment, Sumo suddenly understood the reason why everyone on World Chat was so free and easy.

In such a horrific disaster, no one can guarantee that they can survive until the next day safely.

Even Somo felt like a disaster was approaching and it was hard to see tomorrow, let alone other people.

After watching and chatting for a while, the festive and festive atmosphere diluted the tension in Sumo's heart.

After all the bullets were neatly loaded and two Type 80 general-purpose machine guns and five automatic rifles were released, Sumo stood up and finished his dinner.

The time has come to nine o'clock in the evening again, and the storm is blowing again.

After bringing all the weapons to the gym, the machine guns were loaded with bullets, the rifles were loaded with bullets, and the explosive bags were neatly stacked in a place that could be quickly loaded into the storage space. Somo covered his chest and returned to the small bed to close his eyes.

repose.

Oreo and Big Spark, who had recovered most of their health, were lying quietly beside the bed. The shelter was both peaceful and full of tension.

Time passes minute by minute.

Just when he was feeling sleepy, the clock in the living room suddenly buzzed, which made Sumo feel nervous.

Twelve o'clock has finally arrived!

"Woof, woof!"

Before Somo could make any move, Oreo stood up directly, his whole body twitching with nervousness, as if he had seen a terrible horror!

At the same time, a game prompt sounded that Somo had longed for, but was extremely afraid of.

[Record]: Your blood bond "Su Chan" has been released and is within 100km of the current shelter.

【Remember】: I wish you a happy game!


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