My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Chapter 249 It’s Chinese New Year! Benefits Are Coming

The familiar moon in the sky, the familiar loess on the ground, in this world, the first grand festival of the Chinese people, New Year's Eve. Google search reading

When Su Mo was so busy that he had forgotten the time, he approached quietly.

Dumplings, New Year's Eve, is it the New Year?

Looking absentmindedly at all the refugees who were half-bowed, looking at the lingering fatigue and rich happiness on everyone's face, Su Mo walked forward slowly.

Yes, it's New Year's Eve.

It happened to be the first day of the welfare disaster, the day when everyone harvested.

I can eat well and sleep well.

Wash away the embarrassment of last year, and next year will be a year of hope!

After using the system to identify and confirm that there was no problem with the things in the bowl, Su Mo scanned the refugees who were about to shout with excitement, and gently brought over the big bowl held by Chen Shen.

The big bowl was fired, and there was a faint green pattern on the edge of the bowl. Such utensils can only be opened from treasure chests, and they are very expensive in the market.

The soup in the bowl was rich in color and clear.

Red chili peppers were dotted in the old vinegar soup. Although there was no phantom water to enhance the flavor and no phantom cabbage to enhance the fragrance, it was this bowl of ordinary food that every household would eat during the New Year in the civilized era that made Su Mo's eyes sore.

Picking up the chopsticks, under the gaze of everyone, Su Mo gently picked up a large dumpling that was out of place among all the dumplings and had an extremely strange shape, and put it into his mouth.

"Hmm, it tastes good!"

There were some beef crumbs in the wild vegetable dumplings, and with such soup, the taste was surprisingly sweet.

Especially after Su Mo praised, before others started cheering, Moore, who was standing in the front row, became excited and danced belly dance that he didn't know where he learned.

"The first dumpling that the master ate was Moore's. The master really likes Moore's kung fu!"

While twisting his coquettish dance posture, he swayed back and forth.

Moore's funny behavior immediately destroyed the solemn atmosphere, and most of the refugees laughed.

"Okay, it's New Year's Day, why are you still so solemn? Since it's New Year's Day, all the supplies consumed tonight"

"It's all on me!"

After looking at the happy Moore, Su Mo was slightly touched, and then looked at all the refugees below and said loudly.

Wow!

It doesn't matter if you don't say it, but when you say it, the refugee group that could have been restrained suddenly cheered and roared.

From men in their forties and fifties to half-grown children in their teens and teens, everyone imitated Moore's dance and twisted happily.

Then, the cooks who had already prepared began to bring out bowls of dumplings from the kitchen, and the New Year's Eve carnival

began!

It's not delicious to eat alone, it has to be eaten by ten or a hundred people.

The larger and more grand the festival is, the more people there are, and the stronger the "New Year's flavor" can be felt.

Today, on this special New Year's Eve.

There is no "rules-and-order" Spring Festival Gala, nor are there any five-billion-yuan Five Blessings that need to be begged here and there, or scanned there.

There is no old friend to help me cut a knife, or a meager bounty that needs to be collected from various cards.

There are no group text messages, no "hypocritical" congratulatory text messages from superiors and subordinates, and even darkness after leaving the village.

But even in this situation, in the wasteland, on this special day, whether it is a large shelter or a small shelter.

As long as there are people gathering, everyone truly feels something called "New Year's flavor" from the heart.

It's the New Year, and it's time to harvest.

It's the New Year, and it's time to revel.

Take off all the fatigue, have a good meal, have a good sleep, and wait until tomorrow to continue to accept the hard but fulfilling life.

"Let's live together in the world! Live freely and unrestrainedly!"

"Ride a horse and gallop to share the prosperity of the world"

"Sing to the wine and sing to express the joy in your heart"

"Grasp the youth with great vigor"

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The refugees brought out a rechargeable speaker from somewhere. In the speaker, with the lively BGM sounding, the New Year's atmosphere became more intense.

The carnival was also more enjoyable. A tape with only eight songs was played over and over again.

Singing, cheering, and lively noises were spreading wildly in every corner of this wasteland.

And as the initiator of all this, Su Mo.

But on this lively night, sitting on the highest roof of the Candlelight Shelter, he emptied his mind for the first time in a long time.

He took a bottle of sake from the Candlelight Shelter, which he didn't know when he got, and took a sip from time to time, and ate a fried snack.

Su Mo knew that only when he was not around could these people be unbridled in happiness and unbridled insolence, enjoy the present moment, and enjoy this hard-earned harvest.

"Sister, sister, I wonder how you are doing over there!"

Lying on the roof, looking at the night sky of the wasteland, stroking the docile Oreo lying beside him like a big fur ball.

At this moment, no one is more lonely than Su Mo, and no one is more fulfilled than Su Mo!

What people fear most is that the road ahead is blurred, living in this world, not knowing what they will do tomorrow.

What is their pursuit, or what do they want to protect!

Sumo was very lucky, because in this wasteland, he found the path he needed to persevere on, and figured out how to go on and how to arrive successfully!

"What I want is just a little peace, just a peace!"

"Since this small request cannot be satisfied by this world, then let me, Somo, use my own power to defend everything I want!"

Everyone gets drunk without being drunk, and the alcohol content was not high. With a slight dizziness, Somo had unprecedented fighting spirit for the bumpy road ahead.

Ten thousand miles, so what!

I, Somo, have decided on this path!

The sky is round and the world is shrouded in fog, so why be afraid!

This day, sooner or later I will expose you!

After re-imagining the future that already had a framework in his mind, Sumo jumped up from the roof while looking at the still lively crowd below.

Without disturbing anyone, we took Moore, who was already full and sleeping soundly, to start the return journey!

During the Chinese New Year, you have to go home to spend it!

For these people, the Candlelight Sanctuary was home, but for Soma himself, the Underground Sanctuary

This is the real home!

Opening the car window, a slight cool breeze flowed in through the window. The short-term increase in oxygen brought by the growth of plants made the air not only a little moist, but also a little comfortable.

Taking a deep breath, Sumo looked at the changed wasteland. The closer he got to the underground shelter, the more excited Sumo became.

finally

The deep sea refuge is near!

Looking at the place where the first pot of gold had been unearthed, Sumo stopped the car and poured all the unfinished sake in front of the deep sea shelter.

"Brother Ma Gu, it's Chinese New Year, just sleep well here. Sooner or later we will go back to Earth!"

The green grass moved slightly, as if Ma Gu was responding.

After bowing heavily again, he put away the bottle of sake and glanced at the deep-sea shelter that was now covered with weeds. Somo got into the car and stepped on the accelerator.

The distance between the two places was not far, and under the power of the earth tiger's roar, he rushed to the underground shelter in less than two or three minutes.

Just a welfare disaster, the entire depression has been completely changed.

The barren Gobi desert now has many colorful plants growing up.

The hills surrounding the underground shelter are even more green.

After not being seen for a day, eight of the ten nether energy fruit saplings left had fully grown.

Moreover, this rise is much more terrifying than the woods in the talisman world!

Each source energy sapling that has absorbed the nether energy water is half a meter thick at its thinnest, and eight or nine meters tall at the shortest.

Located in front of the underground shelter, all the branches swayed gently under the cool night breeze, exuding a natural fragrance of plants.

After looking around and seeing no dangerous changes in the area, he opened the door and parked the car.

Seeing the big and small sparks running out to greet him, a long-lost feeling of "going home" welled up from the bottom of Sumo's heart.

"Okay, okay, this is my Somo's home. Be good, you are impatient. I will cook for you right now!"

Today's large and small sparks, the big sparks are about one meter wide when they spread their wings, and the small sparks are about seventy centimeters.

The two human-like "behemoths" pounced on him and acted coquettishly. They waited until Sumo comforted him, then stopped obediently, and followed Sumo like followers.

Moore, who had been sleeping soundly all the way in the car, rubbed his sleepy eyes, opened the passenger seat, rolled out of the car, and continued to sleep soundly on the ground.

This look made Oreo bark happily at the side.

He took out three bags of freshly beaten flour from the ground tiger truck, and in the evening, with the remaining supplies in the base, Sumo made another sumptuous supper.

After finishing the supper, closing the door, and checking all the facilities, Somo returned to the crib.

The first and second children have been very tired in the past two days. After eating enough at this time, and having nothing to do the next day, they slept extremely comfortably from Somo to Oreo and Moore. .

There was fun and celebration elsewhere, but in the small underground shelter, Somo felt relaxed and comfortable that he had not seen for a long time.

I slept until early eight o'clock, when all the fatigue from my body had dissipated, and I faced the early morning sunlight and fresh air.

On the small bed on the third floor of the underground shelter, Somo slowly opened his eyes.

"It's Chinese New Year, and the system is here to join in the fun!"

At this point, if he was tired from yesterday, Somo could still sleep.

But at this time, the system prompts crackled in his head, forcing Su Mo to wake up earlier.

A few days ago, the system only received a fixed amount of points every day, plus the occasional small event of dozens of points. Compared with the current expenditure, which often costs thousands of points, this accumulation speed is completely inadequate.

On the first day of the New Year's Eve, which was the first day of the Lunar New Year, the system started to behave abnormally for a long time.

As soon as the daily daily report time passed, there was a rapid sound of firecrackers exploding, as if in celebration.

He sat up, moved his stiff neck slightly, and drank a large gulp of the psionic water placed on the bedside. As Sumo thought, a familiar system interface popped up.

By the way, a settlement list that was completely different from the simple ones in the past also hurriedly popped out.

"Oh, it used to be a high-end light blue, but today it knows how to follow the local customs and arranges such a festive bright red!"

"This system looks like it was made by the Chinese. It knows how to celebrate the New Year, haha!"

The bright red interface looks very eye-catching. With a smile, Su Mo pulled the panel directly to the bottom and habitually checked how much the accumulated gains were today.

But just by looking at it, even Su Mo, who can keep his heart calm on weekdays, couldn't help but be ecstatic.

"I actually have another chance to draw a lottery!"

"On New Year's Day, the system actually gives out benefits. This is too outrageous and too cool!"

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