Global Wasteland: Unlimited Upgrades for Vaults

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Seeing the stunned crowd in the distance, Moore pressed the horn curiously, and the melodious sound of the horn immediately began to echo in the empty wasteland!

To be fair, the horn of the harvester is not pleasant, even a bit harsh!

But it was this piercing familiar sound that made the refugees who had seen the harvester on Earth react.

"Harvester, it's really a harvester, God Su made a harvester!"

"My mother, I heard that God Su was buying blueprints two days ago, and it has already been made?"

"There are harvesters, so there are no other automated machines?"

The closer the two mechanical monsters got, the louder the roar from the engine became. This sound seemed to play the melody in the blood of every refugee.

Even Chen Shen, who usually prided himself on being able to deal with things calmly, opened his mouth wide.

Outside the crowd, Zhong Qingshu, who was standing under a tree, also had beautiful eyes flickering, looking at Moore who was driving the harvester, showing a trace of curiosity.

On the other side, looking at all the refugees who had prepared, Su Mo stopped the car and opened the door without any inkling.

According to the previous plan, Oreo, who was sitting on the co-seat, rushed out first. After disappearing from sight like a silver lightning bolt, Su Mo straightened the hem of his combat uniform and got out of the car slowly.

Oreo is on alert, and Moore is responsible for clearing the field.

Looking at the expectant people, Su Mo quickly took out the seeds from the storage space and piled them on the ground:

"I brought the seeds, without further ado, let's start sowing!"

The high-quality seeds naturally have a layer of light fluorescence, which is very conspicuous in today's wasteland without light pollution.

"Brother Su, we already have this harvester, so we have to change the share, or else..."

With harvesters and without harvesters, there are simply two kinds of efficiency and speed.

Moreover, as long as enough fuel can be provided, a lot of manpower can be saved for subsequent cultivation and sowing.

"No, I provided this harvester for free, but I have a few requests, I hope everyone can cooperate with me"

After glancing at the nervous refugees in the front row of the Candlelight Shelter, Su Mo smiled.

"I can provide not only the harvester, but also the subsequent rotary tiller and flour grinder, but after four or five rounds of planting, I need everyone to cooperate with me in planting other things"

"Such as...cabbage, soybeans, carrots, cotton..."

After saying the names of seven or eight kinds of crops in one breath, Su Mo shrugged and continued to pick out the seeds as he looked at the people who were completely dumbfounded.

Although the impact of these automated tools on the wasteland refugees had been expected early on, the reality was much more exaggerated than imagined.

What is the opening lightning strike.jpg has been vividly interpreted by these people.

After four or five seconds, seeing that everyone was still staring ahead dully, thinking about something in their minds, Su Mo had no choice but to wave his hands helplessly:

"Okay, okay, what's the matter, let's talk about it after we harvest a wave, don't wait until it's past 12 o'clock, the seeds haven't been sown yet"

The refugees who were still immersed in the shock also reacted to what Su Mo said, and immediately had a lingering smile on their faces. They all geared up and lined up in a long line according to the previous arrangement.

240 acres of land, in the process of land development these days, the Candlelight Shelter has gradually gathered some refugees who were previously placed nearby.

There are currently 130 three adults, six 17-year-old minors, and a baby who is still in the infancy.

Among them, there are only 46 men, so the amount of tasks for each person is 2.5 mu of land, sharing a total of 115 mu.

Six underage children, each with one mu of land, shared 6 mu of land.

As for the remaining women, except for a few necessary logistics to ensure that the workers eat and drink water, according to the head, each person is allocated 1.5 mu, which is just enough to solve all the arable land.

At this time, Chen Shen stood at the forefront, and every time a person's name was called, the corresponding person would step forward and receive a share of seeds belonging to his cultivated land.

Standing beside Chen Shen, after accepting the attention of every refugee and watching everyone go to start planting according to the previous distribution, Su Mo, who had been tense, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Except for the special case of Zhong Qingshu, everyone in the candlelight shelter, including the management, has to work.

Fortunately, the old craftsman in the Candlelight Refuge has trained everyone how to plant. Walking on the road on the ridge, Su Mo began to look left and right, but he didn't find anything wrong.

"In the age of civilization, if you want to plant the land well, unless you really like it or pass it down for generations, not many people are willing to do this kind of tiring work."

"In the wasteland, everyone will die if they don't cultivate the land. In this way, both the learning speed and the attitude of farming are too serious!"

Turning back and forth in a circle, seeing a few minors planting plants in a decent manner, Su Mo nodded silently.

Everything is developing according to the envisioned process, the more you plant, the better you plant, the more you will get.

Even if Su Mo didn't need to continue to stand by to supervise the work, these people all exerted their strength, and each one became crazier than the other.

"How? Didn't you expect this efficiency?"

"I didn't expect it. Who would have known that people who were still white-collar workers and students a month ago could adapt so quickly?"

Seeing Su Mo standing on the ridge in a daze, Zhong Qingshu walked over quietly without knowing when.

"It's a pity, the next disaster will come, I hope everyone here can live well!"

Shaking his head, Su Mo also had a headache when he thought of the coming flood of punishment and disaster, and the future of these people.

The cause of the punitive catastrophe has not been found so far.

If there are no variables, then all human beings will have to undergo a 180-day flood.

Fortunately, this time, a welfare disaster was triggered, and most people had no problem collecting food for the past six months.

"If this disaster is really a great flood, whether humans can survive may not be the biggest problem"

"Oh?"

Looking at Zhong Qingshu's pointed eyes, Su Mo followed the direction of his eyes, and looked over.

Just so happens to be the complex of candlelight sanctuaries!

"Assuming that the upcoming flood lasts for 180 days and will recede due to the end of the disaster, the survival of human beings is not a problem"

"People at low places migrate to high places, and people at the bottom of the mountain go up the mountain. It really doesn't work. If you spend some points and materials, you can make a small boat and live."

"But... the shelters created by everyone using the core are gone, right!"

Although a small number of people have abandoned the shelters created by the game and chose to build their own houses, they try not to rely on the game for everything.