Chapter 120: The 16th day! The last obstacle! (1/2)

The moon sets and the sun rises.

A little bit of sunlight came from the breeding room, and matched with the treasure chest wall, illuminating most of the refuge.

Sitting on the head of the bed, Sumo quietly waited for the arrival of eight o'clock.

[Final calendar January 16]

[You lie down in front of the wall of treasure chests you have harvested, sleeping very securely, you feel that your whole body has become relaxed (survival point +10)]

[Your refuge has received the lion’s fantasy blessing and the wind power (survival point +50)]

[You have the first excellent armor. In the cold winter, the chance of surviving increases (survival point +60)]

[Your pet Oreo has spied on a potential threat, and you avoided a wave of danger (survival point +10)]

[You have detected four waves of enemy tracks in succession, and formulated a thorough defense plan (survival point +30)]

[You killed an enemy, completed your declaration on the apocalyptic wasteland, and at the same time you feel that your thoughts are well understood (survival point +500)]

[You have harvested a batch of materials, but not fully harvested (survival point +30)]

[Scan the host's living environment, in the survival point evaluation, today obtained 232 survival points. 】

...

Final settlement: Survival point +922

Survival points remaining: 1982

”The harvest is not bad. Yesterday I thought I was going to salt the fish for a day, but I didn't expect that there would be so many survival points!”

After looking at the huge sum of 500 points given after the killing of Maeda Taketo and the daily fixed survival point restored to 232 points, Somo nodded in satisfaction.

There is no rule in obtaining survival points, and sometimes it suddenly increases by several hundred points because of a small incident.

Sometimes even Sumo thought it would add a few hundred points to the event, but the system gave a few dozen points, which made people confused.

”According to the current bonus, it feels like the more comfortable my life, the more relaxed my soul, the more I give, it's really ideal!”

After looking at the system panel again, Somo turned off the electric blanket, put on his clothes and got out of bed.

Compared with the temperature of the shelter that fell sharply when it snowed yesterday, today it has risen a lot, and the body temperature has returned to more than 5 degrees.

When he came to the command room and turned on the TV, Somo began to investigate the situation near the shelter as usual.

”Huh, it doesn't seem to snow anymore?”

The picture on the TV was abnormally calm. When the camera was opened, the snowflakes stopped falling, the breeze stopped, and the ground was quiet.

After checking that there was no problem nearby, Somo simply put on his combat uniform, opened the door and walked out.

Compared with yesterday's squally wind and snowfall, the weather today is finally much better.

In the horizon, even the sun appeared on the horizon, releasing its own light.

Although the temperature brought by sunlight is like a lamp in a refrigerator, Somo still feels a touch of warmth in his heart.

”That's right. If it snows seven days before the disaster, who can stand it!”

Pulling out the mask, cold wind blows in.

Although it's still a bit oozing, it's much better than yesterday's bitterness.

Going to the hill, looking around the vicinity of the refuge, moving his body, Somo returned to the refuge again.

This kind of weather is suitable for traveling, but also suitable for...

revenge!

Saltpeter camp is the lifeblood of the kobolds. If you want to expand the power of your fireball, this is an indispensable resource point.

After a day has passed, even if it is slow, the kobolds should regain the camp according to the time, and even the production will be restored.

”The previous bomb completely blew up the defensive layout of the saltpeter camp. In one day, without the help of Maeda Kento's dog legs, even if the kobold had accumulated resources, it would not be possible to regain defense in such a short time.”

”At this time, it is time for the saltpeter camp to defend against the emptiness.”

While taking the flour and noodles to make breakfast, Somo looked at the description of the camp saved in the private message panel.

Although sulfur and toluene are currently in reserve, saltpeter, an important item for making picric acid bombs, has all been used up.

The attack on the camp by bombs was first excluded from consideration by Suma.

set fire? Dig a tunnel? Shockingly?

After thinking about it, he didn't see the current defensive layout of the saltpeter camp, and Somo couldn't think of a reason, so he simply left it behind.

When he came to the breeding room, watching the Chinese cabbage on the side of the culture medium was about to be bald, Somo had no choice but to hold his tongue and walk back to the ground pot.

”After eating so many days of noodles, today I can just eat all the noodles and pancakes. This stuff is full and I can take it out to work.”

Dead face cake is also one of the favorite delicacies of Lao Shaan.

Those who were hungry at night, and didn't want to eat rice or noodles, went straight to the barbecue stall by the ancient city wall.

To serve a handful of beef and mutton skewers that are grilled crispy and tender, and to skewer tendons and kidneys, of course, the most important pie is not absent.