Global Wasteland: Unlimited Upgrades for Vaults

Turn on the world channel, and watch the world channel, where other people are arguing for a sip of food and water, countless people are struggling on the verge of death, as if they are about to die.

I was looking at a thick pancake and a 500ml bottle of Nongfu Spring placed at the gate of my shelter.

Touching the back of her head, Zhong Qingshu couldn't tell what she was doing.

However, the burning sensation from the absence of food in the stomach is real, especially under the smell of flatbread, this feeling is even more serious.

The stomach pouch is twitching.

The parched throat protests!

Seeing the busy figure walking between the bushes and the small wooden house, Zhong Qingshu immediately went all out, with a swollen little face, sitting on the edge of the wooden house in a fit of anger, unscrewed the Nongfu Spring and began to pour it vigorously.

grunt... grunt...

Sweet spring water poured down the throat of "Fever". At this moment, a bottle of Nongfu Spring, which costs two yuan, turned out to be so wonderful.

Hmm... this water smells so good, it must not be poisonous!

After drinking half a bottle in one go, Zhong Qingshu opened her eyes contentedly, feeling that her throat was no longer thirsty for water.

Then, in her sight, the handsome man named Su Mo stood quietly in front of her.

"Have you finished drinking? Do you still want to drink? I still have it here!"

Bang!

Before Zhong Qingshu was shocked and shy, with a bang, three boxes of Nongfu Spring fell neatly on the ground, shaking the wooden floor continuously.

"Drink hard, there will be more after drinking!"

Smiling and nodding, looking at Zhong Qingshu's blushing face, Su Mo went back to her hut with satisfaction and continued to clean up the surrounding environment.

There are not many opportunities to make Zhong Qingshu feel embarrassed. In just a few 10 minutes, Su Mo caught him several times, so it's really cool.

Similarly, after seeing Su Mo's exaggerated arrogance, Zhong Qingshu held her head and thought for a while, then shook her head in embarrassment.

However, during this process, her nimble little hands never stopped.

One piece, two pieces, the flatbread that was broken into pieces entered the mouth and slid into the stomach along with Nongfu Spring.

Even if there was no food, Zhong Qingshu, who had been in fear for a whole day, ate extremely deliciously.

The pancake, which weighed more than half a catty, had been killed by her for two-thirds before it slowly stopped.

"Hey, do you want to eat? Otherwise, I'm done eating!"

After shaking the pancake in his hand, Zhong Qingshu shouted.

"Just eat it, let it go, I still have it here, if it's not enough, I'll make it for you!"

Seeing Zhong Qingshu standing in front of his hut, Su Mo took out a bag of flour and put it on the ground with a smile on his face.

Boom!

With the collision, the white flour rushed out from the small crack in the bag, flying freely in the air.

Under the moon, the flour seemed to be integrated with the moonlight, and fell silent.

silence....

Silence is Cambridge tonight!

Facing the local tyrants in the wasteland, Zhong Qingshu lost, completely, and convincedly!

When other people are precarious and worried about being attacked by creatures at night, looking at Suma who is not so strong, but full of strength and beauty in the distance...

A "special" "emotion" quietly grew in her heart....

Chapter 212 Tracing the source, looking for the chameleon

"Oh, I slept so satisfyingly, the weather in the wasteland was really good a few days ago!"

The morning sun, through the gaps in the wooden house, quietly shot in and hit the floor.

The sweet air also floated slightly in the air, bringing waves of oxygen into Sumo's mouth and nose.

Stretching, Su Mo sat up from the bed, and habitually opened the system panel.

At this time, the time in the wasteland has passed eight o'clock in the morning, but the system's daily reminder has not been delivered.

This is bad news, but good news.

"It seems that the system's test is calculated according to the real world, and the time in the ruins will not be counted in it"

Rubbing the bluish-gray stubble on his chin, Su Mo nodded slowly.

The time in the ruins cannot be used to refresh survival points.

Similarly, as long as you can get enough time currency, you can use the currency to offset the time flow penalty of the ruins and the real world.

"Today's task is..."

After closing the system panel, as usual, when Su Mo opened the chat panel and was about to record today's tasks in the diary, he slapped his head suddenly.

"I have come to the ruins, where there are still tasks, of course, how to do it, hehe!"

Lifting off the quilt, stretching out a contented waist, and opening the door, Su Mo lazily walked out while moving his body.

There is no Oreo guarding the current temporary base. Before going to bed last night, Su Mo worked until midnight before tidying up the area around the wooden house.

By the way, a neat row of wooden fences was erected around Zhong Qingshu and her wooden house to ensure that some mutated monsters with inner turmoil would not break in.

During the busy process, Zhong Qingshu also went from being vigilant at the beginning to being indifferent later, and even came out to help Su Mo carry things for a while.

On the first day, without psionic water to restore their strength, both of them were exhausted, but they didn't communicate much, so they went back to the refuge and lay down.

On one side is a luxurious quilt, a firm and spacious cot.

On the other side is the bare wooden floor...

As soon as he went out, Su Mo bumped into Zhong Qingshu who was guarding the door, with two dark circles under his eyes, who seemed to be hesitating.

"what!"

Seeing Su Mo go out, Zhong Qingshu was obviously taken aback and took a small step back.

"Why are you nervous? You said that we are old friends. Besides, didn't I tell you last night?"