My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Chapter 343 If You Are Unhappy, Then Fight. If You Don’t Obey, Then Fight. If You Don’t Submit, Then Fight.

Chapter 343 If you don’t like it, fight, if you don’t obey, fight, if you don’t surrender, fight!

The festive couplets and slightly naughty words were far from neat and tidy, but standing under this arch, Somo silently pounded his heart. Google search reading

There is always a banquet in the world.

No one wanted to leave, and no one wanted to say goodbye. Sumo knew that this was because the villagers did not want to make the atmosphere today and tomorrow too sad.

They wanted to leave with peace of mind, and they also wanted to have a happier life on their penultimate night in this depression.

Regarding the feelings of the villagers

Soma took it!

"The director is good!"

Seeing the two militiamen standing under the arch first making a military salute and then approaching them with enthusiasm, Sumo smiled and nodded.

Under the admiring eyes of the militiamen, Somo walked up through the arch resolutely step by step.

In the past, it took four or five minutes to reach the top of the mountain road. This time, Somo walked extremely slowly, as if he wanted to engrave this place in his mind along the way.

Touching the walls that were still rough after being dug, I used my feet to measure every large platform that was dug out.

Sumo felt relieved for such a subtle change.

Everything is getting better, everything is developing in a healthy direction. From the time we moved here, it seems that everyone is rushing forward under the pressure of the general trend.

But look carefully and think carefully

But we can see the efforts of everyone who is unwilling to compromise their fate under natural disasters!

"Brother Su, you are here. The villagers are already in place and the venue has been arranged. Are we going down now?"

The overall shape of Tieshi Mountain is a cone. Although there is a platform specially created by Somo on it, it is still a bit crowded to accommodate hundreds of people.

Therefore, today’s venue is arranged on a special platform dug out halfway up the mountainside on the back side of the stone mountain.

On weekdays, this can be used as a training base or a good place to hold village meetings.

In wartime, it can be transformed into a sniper platform to avoid the possibility of the enemy being attacked from both sides.

"Okay, let's go!"

"By the way, ask someone to drive up the Tihu I parked at the bottom of the mountain. There are weapons in the trunk that I want to leave to the village. Find someone who is more trustworthy!"

After patting Chen Shen on the shoulder and seeing the sadness of farewell that Chen Shen couldn't hide despite his happiness, Su Mo strode forward with a smile on his face.

No one wants to bring negativity here today.

Similarly, Sumo is also willing to put away all his emotions and show his best self to the villagers and his subordinates who are waiting for him on the "Lonely Mountain"!

Going down this mountain road, along the light strip, the speed of going down the mountain is much faster this time.

Soon, as I passed a corner, my eyes became brighter.

Two spotlights are hung high, like the sun, illuminating every detail of the platform below.

All the villagers sat in rows on homemade wooden pony poles. Although there were whispers, in this empty wasteland at night, it made the place less lonely and more popular.

In the civilized world, Soma is a standard solitary person and a standard "drifter" in a big city.

In a big city like Shanghai, like ordinary people, Sumo rejected all ineffective social interactions and spent most of his time shutting himself up in his room, or walking in his own plans and doing things he liked.

But in the doomsday wasteland, after experiencing a month of true "loneliness".

Sumo likes "popularity" very much.

At least when he saw that the current total of 145 people in Hope Village were sitting here, waiting for him, the smile on Sumo's face became a little bit wider.

In front of all the villagers, there is a stage about one meter higher than the platform. The "carpet" spread on the stage is still the red cloth hanging on the armrest when the Hope was cut.

On the stage, there is a row of handmade tables and chairs.

In the center of the table, Sumo saw an identity card with his name on it.

"Yes, although we hope that the village will become rich now, I hope that this wealth will make everyone live a prosperous life instead of spending it on some fancy things."

"The bonus from the box will eventually expire. Each of these modern items that can be obtained is a precious master. Don't waste it."

Chen Shen on the side immediately nodded: "Yes, Brother Su, I understand this, don't worry!"

Sumo doesn't like extravagance and waste. Not only Chen Shen knows this, but also the management of everyone's shelter.

But at the same time, they also knew that Soma was not a pedantic person.

Just like today, Sumo would not have any objections to the saucy light strips that he slowly collected from the market and would instead be very happy.

Seeing that Pei Shao, Hong Kangcheng, Chen Yi, Qi Qin and other management staff were already waiting on the right side of the stage, they looked at the venue that began to fall silent due to their arrival.

Taking a deep breath, Sumo walked towards the stage along the previously planned passage.

Step by step, Somo walked steadily.

Everyone's eyes, including the management, could not leave.

Of course, no one dared to look directly at Somo's face or meet his eyes at this time, but this did not prevent them from focusing on his footsteps.

At this moment, looking at the red festive stage that was getting closer and closer, in Sumo's mind, the memories of the civilized era began to blur with the wasteland.

Unlike his sister Su Chan, before college, Su Mo spent his first eighteen years in the ancient capital Chang'an.

Here, except for the occasional award for "My CEO Dad" and going on stage to pick up the bright red Three Good Students Certificate, Su Mo has very few opportunities to step on the red carpet.

Most of the time, including college graduation, Su Mo sat in the auditorium, like all ordinary people, watching those proud children on stage.

But today

As the real "protagonist" walked on the stage with a big horse and golden knife, and sat in the middle seat, he saw the expectations, nervousness, and anxiety on the faces of the villagers below clearly.

If it were before, at this special moment, Su Mo would choose to remove the stage directly, try to keep the same height as the villagers, so that everyone would not have to look up to him.

On Earth, everyone is born equal, and human rights are above everything.

In the wasteland, he was unwilling to show his dictatorship so "obvious", and even more unwilling to convey to all the villagers the important message that I can control your life and death.

But now

After truly understanding that only by showing such a tough attitude can the villagers feel more at ease.

Su Mo "changed".

As Su Mo sat down, the remaining management began to take the stage in an orderly manner, sitting evenly on both sides of Su Mo, which suddenly boosted the atmosphere of the conference.

"Today is February 22nd of the Doomsday Wasteland Calendar. I am honored to announce here"

"Hope Village, the second national conference is officially held!"

As Chen Shen's voice fell, noisy applause began to sound from the audience. It can be heard that all the villagers are not calm in their hearts.

"Today is the 53rd day that we humans, from Earth, from China, from every city and every corner, have come to this doomsday wasteland"

"I know that you may have had many identities before, including chefs, white-collar workers, workers, and students, but I believe that everyone should have accepted their new identities now"

"As a member of our Hope Village, at this moment, I ask you to applaud yourself, the shelter, and the director again!"

Pa pa pa pa pa

Another round of applause rang out, but this time it was much better than before, and the emotions of all the villagers were also mobilized by Chen Shen's words.

"Then please invite our material supervisor Hong Kangcheng to make a phased report!"

Today, when the business capabilities of all management levels are soaring, the honest man Hong Kangcheng has changed a lot now, and he is not shy when he picks up the microphone.

Although he took out a piece of white paper with words recorded compared to other people's impromptu speeches, considering that it was a report on materials, no one was surprised.

"Hello everyone, I am Hong Kangcheng. I am very happy to be here with you and the director to make a phased report."

"I believe that through the changes in our lives, everyone can also feel how our material reserves have changed during this period, in these two months!"

"Yes, from the beginning of gnawing bark, digging grass roots, and eating soil, to now eating big white steamed buns, small pickles, and occasionally eating meat, this is the result of all of us working hard with our hands, the fruit of our sweat, and the brilliant achievements made under the leadership of our director."

"Let me first talk about what everyone cares about most. Food ranks first in food and clothing. After our magical operation a day ago, the materials we have harvested now are enough for the 145 people present to spend on this wasteland for three years and seven months!"

When Hong Kangcheng said this, the whole audience was silent at first, and then suddenly there was an uproar.

Sitting in their seats, many people were so excited that they trembled all over and couldn't help themselves.

More people even fell to the ground with weak knees, making the scene chaotic.

This scene is like you worked hard to make money, but your father suddenly called you over and said, son, we are rich, we got 50 million.

In fact, considering the need to build a base and buy other things to continue to improve the level of strength, these materials are not enough to support such a long time, and one and a half years should be the limit.

But this does not affect the "excitement" from the bottom of the hearts of all the villagers at this moment!

Then, Hong Kangcheng made a detailed report on other aspects of the materials, not only to the villagers, but also to Su Mo sitting in the center.

With the help of the manuscript, Hong Kangcheng spoke for a full ten minutes. After stopping, Chen Shen handed the microphone to Qi Qin to report on the training of the militia.

At present, there are 18 formal militiamen and 22 reserve militiamen in Xiwang Village, totaling 40 people.

The formal militia does not need to work every day, but only needs to guard Tieshi Mountain and patrol regularly to clear the possible dangers near the depression.

The reserve militia will be trained, cultivated, and instilled with combat knowledge on the weekends every week.

Of course, these reserve militias not only have no complaints about taking up their rest time for training, but are even enthusiastic.

No one understands the importance of power in the end times better than them.

No one knows better than them how hard such an opportunity is to come by.

In terms of weapons, Hope Village currently has a total of four pistols, 80 rounds of ammunition, 50 sharp standard iron spears, 30 standard machetes, five standard crossbows, and several homemade traps.

If a fight really breaks out, although it cannot compare with a large shelter, it is not a problem to deal with a battle of less than 200 aliens!

As for the disaster prevention facilities that all villagers are most concerned about, this time Hope Village did not hide them after getting rich.

It only takes tomorrow, the triple safety house on the top of the mountain, plus the energy-absorbing glue defense, can be quickly built. With four thick drainage pipes, hiding in your own cave, facing the waterfall and rainstorm, there is no danger at all!

After talking about the defense facilities, Qi Qin's speech ended, and the remaining management, as long as they have a position.

Under the coordination of Chen Shen, they began to speak one by one.

One by one, the orderly reports covered every aspect of Hope Village without blind spots.

Listening to the reports of these people, Su Mo, who was sitting in the middle, was like an ordinary villager, sometimes frowning and sometimes smiling.

But in general, in the past twenty days, compared with the Candlelight Village era, the current strength of Hope Village at all levels has increased by at least a hundred times!

Seeing that everyone had finished speaking, the villagers below began to make noise again and whisper.

Without waiting for Chen Shen to introduce, Su Mo took the microphone directly, pressed his hands down, and the whole audience became silent again.

"I believe that after listening to the report for more than an hour, everyone is tired of listening, right? You have said everything that I, the director, want to say!"

Su Mo was in a good mood, and the villagers below and the management next to him also breathed a sigh of relief and laughed in coordination.

"Since everyone's speech level has now reached a new level, I will not make these old words embarrassing, just bring things up!"

Speech is only useful when the strength is not enough and it is necessary to persuade people.

Su Mo knew that the villagers' excitement threshold had been brought to a very high level by the management who spoke first.

But looking at the five militiamen who were waiting in the shadow of the stage and were already ready to fight, Su Mo was very confident that he could mobilize everyone's emotions.

As soon as the words fell, the militiamen began to go on stage one by one, and as they waved their hands at the void, weapons full of cold steel began to appear on the stage.

20 Type 80 general-purpose machine guns were placed together like a pyramid, with the muzzles pointed at all the villagers.

30 M-1 rifles and 60 K-1 pistols were placed on the ground casually, just like the model toys in the small shops in Yiwu.

Boxes of fixed bullets were neatly placed in rows, making the stage creak.

Two flat lifeboats were placed on the bullet boxes, attracting people's attention.

Just like having magic, the noise that could be heard before began to slowly disappear, replaced by the slight humming sound of the cool breeze in the wasteland at night.

Everyone held their breath and looked at these steel weapons on the stage that symbolized "death" and "rebirth".

Although it was known that Su Mo would leave weapons for the village to defend before he left, before the dust settled, people were willing to live with expectations, but they were inevitably uneasy.

Now, the promise has been fulfilled.

And it is much more terrifying than they imagined!

"These things will be left in the village after I leave. I have only one requirement for using them"

"If you are unhappy, beat them, if you don't obey, beat them, if you don't submit, beat them"

"Whoever dares to infringe on our interests, whoever dares to challenge our status, I hope you can use these weapons to let them know what it means to be"

"I am awesome if I have a big fist!"

The vulgar language, without sophisticated rhetoric, brought a sensational result.

Seeing that the people below were about to get excited again, Su Mo pressed his hand again:

"I declare that from this morning, everyone will be relieved of production tasks. Before I come back to pick you up, you will spend the first long vacation in the wasteland"

"During this period, in addition to the necessary security tasks, I have only one requirement for you:"

"Learn!"

"Learn how to have stronger combat skills, learn how to point out higher-level technology trees, learn how to restore the glory of our human beings on Earth, and learn how to better develop shelters in the wasteland"

"I hope that when I come back to pick you up, I will see a brand new Hope Village and an evolved you!"

After announcing these, Su Mo suddenly stood up and walked down the side of the stage.

He didn't want to sit here and enjoy the cheers.

He wanted to give these villagers a space to release their inner excitement.

In the back, except for Chen Shen who reacted and quickly followed, everyone else was still sitting stupidly in their seats, relaxing the information bombardment that Su Mo had just brought.

He walked along the mountain path and walked to the top of the mountain again.

When Su Mo finally returned to the place where he went down, the platform used for meetings finally began to cheer.

"I can sleep in tomorrow!"

"Roar"

"I can finally take time to renovate my cave tomorrow!"

"I will pay for a new bed tomorrow morning"

"Hehe, I found that there are many differences in the plants in the wasteland. I want to try to learn pharmacy!"

"Now that you mention it, I want to go too. I have been wanting to analyze why these equipment and props have magical properties!"

"Thank you, Director!"

"Su Shen is awesome!!"

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