My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

At this point when they were about to land in the New World and start their migration, all the villagers on the Hope woke up from the heat, stuffiness, and fright.

April 2, 6:15 in the morning.

When the first dormitory door opened and someone rushed out in exasperation, like dominoes, the doors of other dormitories also opened with a crash.

But without exception, everyone had a look of puzzled shock on their faces.

"Fuck, what happened? I haven't woken up yet?"

"We won't be abducted by aliens, ah no, we won't fall into a trap by aliens!"

"Motoko, pinch me quickly, it hurts so much, it's true!"

Within two minutes, all the people in the room came out.

Normally, the aisle that could only allow five people to pass side by side would definitely be occupied by so many people.

But now, more than a thousand people are standing in it, and they haven't even filled half of the space.

The aisles are getting bigger!

The width directly reached an exaggerated 10 meters!

And each person’s dormitory is no longer a tight 15 square meters, but suddenly becomes 40 square meters!

The entire interior of the Hope seemed to have absorbed water and suddenly expanded nearly three times!

"Everyone wake up and prepare your things. We have arrived at the landing point and are expected to set off in half a day to a day."

"The power to the entire ship has been cut off and is under maintenance."

"The increase in size you see now is the director's method. Don't panic!"

Holding a loudspeaker, Chen Shen rushed out of the crowd.

Regardless of whether what he said was true or false, when I heard it, it was the director's method and the words "reaching the landing point".

The villagers immediately cheered up and forgot about the power outage, and became excited instead.

A month at sea.

Four months of insecurity.

After such a long wait, it’s finally time to “go home”!

Like precise and orderly gears.

In just two hours, all the villagers finished eating and packed all their belongings into the storage space.

They came to the deck, walked quietly, sat, and looked at the mainland just around the corner, with light flashing in their eyes.

Time also flies by with such waiting.

Just after one o'clock in the afternoon, everyone finished lunch again.

From below the deck, Somo stumbled out.

"Director, this"

"It's okay. I'll take a rest. When I wake up, we'll set off right away!"

Without looking in the mirror, Sumo could guess how ugly his face looked now.

Staying up all night and doing intense mental work had drained almost every inch of energy from his body.

If it hadn't been for such a long time, Soma's willpower would have been different from what it used to be.

Otherwise, if anyone else comes, the best result will be to fall into coma on the spot!

After calling Chen Shen over and giving some instructions, Sumo quickly climbed up the stairs and returned to the captain's cabin.

The next second, regardless of washing, he faced the small bed in the captain's cabin.

Somo suddenly fell down and fell into a deep sleep.

tired!

Tired to the depths of my soul!

As soon as I lay down, almost all the cells in my body were jumping for joy, starting a new round of efficient work.

Old dead cells are eliminated and new cells are differentiated and replenished.

Even the chaotic areas of the brain had extremely obvious blood flow signals and began to surge on a large scale.

From a biological perspective, Soma's current structure is not much different from that of humans.

But inside, there was an earth-shaking difference.

Of course, Sumo, who had fallen into a deep sleep, was not aware of such changes.

This time, he slept for a full six hours before slowly opening his eyes.

"Huh, I can't endure it like this anymore, otherwise I might die suddenly one day!"

"High-intensity mental work will indeed greatly reduce your life span!"

open one's eyes.

Feel that your heart is still pumping powerfully.

Sumo sat up slowly with lingering fear.

Different from the refreshing feeling in the past, even after sleeping for such a long time, there is still a faint feeling of exhaustion all over my body that cannot go away.

This is not a side effect of working late into the night.

Rather, it is the negative impact caused by continuous and non-stop use of the brain.

In the short term, it would be okay if there are no accidents and enough time to rest.

But once you encounter a key decision, or a battle between life and death, this fluctuation in state is enough to kill you!

But fortunately, after getting up and drinking a whole bottle of psionic water, this state immediately eased a lot.

"But it's been tiring, but the harvest is pretty good. I just have to wait for the specific equipment to be manufactured and try to improve it!"

Sitting at the table, looking at the scattered lights outside, Somo dug slightly at his chest and took a USB flash drive in his hand.

After nearly ten hours of busy work, the total matter conversion engine was not fully analyzed as expected.

Moreover, in terms of progress, the current module only parses input and output.

This is not only a time issue, but also a huge gap between technologies, which has led to the slow progress of the overall project.

It's just that there are inputs and outputs.

It is not difficult to solve the remaining problems. Once the territory is successfully constructed, the power scientific research strength will be restored.

It only takes three months at most. Using existing components, we can completely launch the entire engine manufacturing idea!

There was no rush to go down, and he calmly reviewed last night's process.

It wasn't until eight o'clock in the night that Sumo stood up leisurely and spent ten points to put the USB flash drive into the storage space.

The next second, he turned around and pushed open the door to the captain's cabin.

The slightly noisy deck suddenly became quiet.

After losing the power supply, human beings returned to the original barbaric period on the Hope.

On the already widened deck, several fires were set up, transmitting blazing heat to the surrounding area.

Before Somo came out, a fire was lit and everyone was chatting animatedly.

Let’s enjoy how to show off your skills in the territory.

One day, there will be fantasies about whether mankind can restore its "past" glory in the future.

But after Somo came out, all the thoughts in everyone's minds suddenly receded, leaving only two words

Set off!

"Chen Shen!"

"exist!"

Sitting at the front, Chen Shen quickly stood up and trotted to the front as Sumo called.

In the midst of everyone's attention, Sumo's mouth moved slightly:

"Start getting ready. At twelve o'clock in the evening, we will set off on time!"

Marching at night was taboo.

But in the New World, it's just the opposite.

With the protection provided by the game, everyone does not need to be afraid of alien attacks and can reach the territory very safely.

According to the marching time, when we arrived at the territory, it happened to be in the afternoon, so we could regain our energy after a short sleep, which was just right!

"Yes, director"

"But our hope"

Sumo smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't matter. Everyone only needs to bring their own belongings. The logistics department will bring two days of dry food. Leave other things on the ship. I will have a way to deal with it then!"

Last night, Sumo used the changes in the two newly added abilities of the legendary Hope to test the effects.

Just like the divine weapons in mythology.

Following Sumo's thought, the Hope suddenly tripled in size as if it had gained weight.

From the outside, the current Hope is over 240 meters long.

The width is terrifyingly close to 50 meters!

And according to the description of this ability, there are still times left, so you can first turn it into a palm-sized one.

After bringing it to the territory, it becomes bigger, takes out all the things, and opens the way to all realms.

Without this worry, Chen Shen quickly took the order and left, and everyone on the Hope began to get busy.

Cook the rice.

Burn the fire.

The scout team disembarked first and began to explore the surrounding environment in an orderly manner.

The security team put on full body equipment and began to do pre-war encouragement.

Taking advantage of this interval, Sumo was not idle. He first ran to the kitchen to eat, and then quickly returned to the small research room where Lu Kuan and others lived.

"Hey, Sumo, you recovered so quickly!"

After being nourished by the nether energy water for the past few days, the brain lifespan of Lu Kuan and others placed in the brain box has been steadily maintained at 800 years.

Even after last night's work, it only took 70 years. He only needed two meals of psionic water to nourish him and he could recover quickly.

And, parasitic in the brain box.

The brain is not responsible for the recovery of parts below the neck. In terms of mental recovery speed, it is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"No, I'm still far from it. I need to sleep for at least two or three more days before I can fully recover."

"By the way, we are about to migrate. As for the brains, I will put them on the boat for the time being. When I get to the territory, I will release you!"

Maintain the reserve power of the brain box.

It can be used for 180 days, which is very sufficient in terms of time.

Lu Kuan had no objection to this and nodded in agreement directly on behalf of the others.

Everything is ready.

Using the flashlight, Somo went down the stairs to the third floor again and inspected everything.

Finally, he stopped in front of the secret door of the engine room and began to knock on the wall in an orderly manner.

After a few creaks and careful thought, the secret door opened from the inside, revealing Connie's slightly tired lion face.

"Thank you! Is there any problem in there?"

Connie shook her head: "No, it's just that Wolf Three's symptoms are getting more and more serious now. The onset should be in these few days. The other alien races are fine. They are just in the last round of Wolf Three's state. It will take at least 14 days. Symptoms will gradually appear after a big cycle of 28 days!”

Following Connie, the two of them arrived at the secret door at the end of the secret passage one after another.

This is the only place on the Hope that still maintains power.

Relying on the power reserve, after the power supply is completely cut off, the place can still maintain spotlight lighting for seven days and iron pipe feeding three times a day.

Using his flashlight, Sumo accurately illuminated Lang San's face.

Sure enough, just as Connie said, Lang San's face was now full of ferocity, and his eyes had turned blood red, looking extremely terrifying.

"Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, when they are transferred out the day after tomorrow, your mission will be over, but you still need to hold on for the next two days!"

"Don't worry, I'm here!"

After integrating into the Hope Village collective, Connie no longer looks like a foreigner. Regardless of her appearance, she is no different from a human being.

The inspection was over, and it looked like there were only the last twenty minutes left before twelve o'clock.

Following the secret passage and watching the secret door closed, Somo returned again and returned to the deck.

One month at sea, three months in the Poseidon Trial.

In total, it has been four months since I left the shelter.

At this moment, on the eve of departure.

Looking at the villagers who had already prepared their bags and put on different styles of weapons and armor.

For some reason, Sumo's heart also surged with overwhelming pride.

The next second, as he stood on the high platform, he raised the flag of hope fluttering in the wind high.

Amidst the roar, all the villagers also raised their right hands.

"Hope Village, all villagers, listen to my command."

"Disembark in fifteen minutes. Destination: New World!"