My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

The location of the second Clear Harbor Conference was not located at the first giant radiation reactor.

Moreover, the guards did not bring the participants in immediately. Instead, they led everyone to a resting place in batches.

The resting place is not big, and the architectural style is similar to that of a modern hotel.

The first floor is the lobby, with three separate areas designated for managers who come to attend the meeting to rest.

Last time I wasn’t able to taste Blue Star’s specialty gourmet pastries, but this time Sunny Harbor Refuge didn’t skimp on it.

There were several large plates on each table.

As for the taste?

Emm, I really like the light blue round cake hunting tiger, and I enjoy eating it one bite after another.

Somo twisted one and tasted it. The taste was terrible, like chewing sand with sugar added.

Moreover, I couldn’t swallow the sand, and it all stuck to my throat and ceiling.

"Don't chew this quicksand cake. If you do, it will get stuck in your throat."

Seeing Somo coughing several times in a row, Liehu was stunned and quickly took the kettle from the side.

The liquid poured out was purple-red and had a distinct sour smell.

Sumo held his breath and took a sip. He was already prepared for this dark dish.

But surprisingly, the sour purple liquid tastes pretty good, a bit like thickened grape juice.

"Blue Star is not as good as yours, this is already a very enjoyable food."

"That is, every time the foundation's merchant ship arrives, we can replenish the inventory of these snacks."

refill supplies

The corners of Somo's mouth twitched, and his expression became a little tense.

Can this thing be sold for money?

No wonder the Red Spider Caravan treated those pickles as treasures last time, if these snacks could be sold to local gathering places.

It’s not surprising that the spicy, sour and delicious kimchi is sold at a sky-high price.

Kevin next to him seemed to understand very well, nodding his head in agreement.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Yehu is right. The price of these snacks is not low. We often need to pay a lot of materials to exchange them from the foundation's caravan. If the harvest is bad, no one is willing to exchange them. But now that I’ve eaten delicacies from the Tianyuan Territory, when I eat these again, I feel that they have much less flavor than before.”

"It lacks some flavor and is not as delicious as Tianyuan's delicacies."

Aldrich also smacked his lips, and the moment he ate the quicksand cake, he couldn't help but miss the "spicy strips" in the last supply list.

That thing is much more exciting than this.

Just one bite will make you sweat all over because of the heat. The spicy taste will put you in a good mood all day long.

The performance of three people.

Several nearby eastern suburbs shelter managers pricked up their ears and wanted to go over and ask what Tianyuan delicacies were. After all, there were rumors in the city that Tianyuan Shelter had very fresh vegetables for sale.

But the managers of the Southern Suburban League next to them were like hungry wolves, staring at this place.

All the managers in the eastern suburbs could only think about it for the time being. After attending the meeting, they went back and sent people to inquire secretly.

Nowadays, the foundation's merchant ships can no longer reach the port, and the special goods they produce have no place to sell them.

Life has to go, and you have to find a business partner.

Even if those people in the southern suburbs have objections, they still have to drain some of the backlog of resources in their hands and exchange for various daily necessities that are in short supply to replenish their household income.

Being stared at, Aldrich ate for a while and couldn't help but feel that the taste was getting worse, so he simply wiped his mouth and stopped eating.

Looking at Sumo beside him who was in a daze over snacks, he rolled his eyes and asked in a lowered voice:

"Hey, do we have any plans? Are we just going to sit here and watch them eat?"

Sumo shook his head simply.

"No."

"Huh?" Aldrich thought he heard wrongly and was stunned for a moment.

But in the blink of an eye, he saw the subtle changes on the faces of Yehu and Kevin, and he knew that this was not Sumo targeting him.

Could it be that the Western Suburbs Alliance really didn’t prepare any plans this time and just attended the meeting carelessly?

"There is nothing to prepare. Do we have to send people to wait outside the shelter and break a cup as a sign of victory?"

Sumo continued calmly.

"Let's take a look at Hades's attitude first. He doesn't act like he wants to start a war with us. If we can cooperate or develop peacefully, that would be great."

"Then we won't"

Aldrich wanted to say more, but Lewis walked in with a smile at the door.

"Everyone, we can go to the shelter for the meeting!"

"refuge?"

"Going to a meeting underground?"

"Really? Didn't it say that Sunny Harbor Refuge will not be open to outsiders?"

"Ahem, I think this place is very good. Why not let Hades hold a meeting directly here?"

"You're right. If you don't worry about going to the shelter, we won't worry either. Why don't we just hold the meeting here?"

As soon as they heard that they were going to have an underground meeting, there was some commotion in the venue.

Although Hades doesn't have much dark history, he always feels a little uneasy when he goes to other people's territory like this.

And as if he had anticipated everyone's performance, Lewis continued to laugh nonchalantly.

"My lords, we have captured many of the monsters that appeared the night before yesterday and are currently being held in underground prisons awaiting interrogation. If no one is interested in these monsters, then I will go and talk to Hardy Lord Si, please apply to move the meeting location here."

"What the hell?" Liehu muttered in a low voice, "Under such circumstances, how can anyone survive?"

Being enveloped in a force field and eating poison, the only person who can survive is probably the Poison King.

"It's probably not from there, it's the dwarves wandering around the city, like the ones who attacked us." Seeing that many people were already interested, Sumo frowned.

The language barrier between dwarves and humans is a real communication barrier.

But looking at Lewis's current performance, has Hades already figured out a way to communicate with dwarves?

"Does anyone need to go? If so, please raise your hand?"

There was a lot of discussion in the field, and Lewis raised his right hand to signal.

After hesitating for about ten seconds, a few managers from the Southern Suburban Alliance began to raise their right hands.

When the people in the eastern suburbs looked at it, they were not worried that Hades would take action against neutral factions like them, and raised their hands without hesitation.

After a while, the Western Suburbs Alliance was left.

"Shall we go?"

"Let's go."

Soma shrugged.

"I'm just going to check out their shelter. Speaking of which, I haven't officially been to the underground shelter yet."

Although the alliance was formed, Sumo had never been to Pingtan, Horsens or the interior of the giant city.

This is not because there are only a few people allowed to hunt tigers, but because everyone will subconsciously avoid this sensitive point to prevent crossing the boundary.

Noticing that everyone had raised their hands, Lewis glanced at them, said nothing, and just walked out.

The managers in the field also stood up and followed immediately.

In the new city.

Although most of the planned streets and residential buildings have been completed, the demolition of future slums is still ongoing.

The scene was a bit chaotic, and many wanderers who were working looked over curiously, observing the owners of Qinggang City from a distance.

Yehu felt a little uncomfortable being looked at like this, and shook his head in dissatisfaction.

Sumo didn't care and looked back at those eyes.

Most of the residents of the shelter have lived underground for half their lives. After returning to the surface, they will show abnormal reactions for a period of time. The symptoms are often photophobia, rashes all over the body, increased anxiety, or a severe lack of sense of security and insomnia.

This is especially obvious in the construction of Huo Village. Almost all the first residents suffered from various diseases, ranging from mild to severe.

Fortunately, he was discovered in time and he gradually recovered after intervention.

Of course, except for the homeless group.

These survivors who wander between the underground and the ground have almost full survivability and can adapt to various harsh environments.

Although these individual workers recruited by Qinggang Shelter may not work very hard, they are not worried about whether they will develop any difficult-to-treat diseases.

In the eyes of these people, Sumo saw a strong "desire".

Probably because he longs to be the master of Qinggang City like the managers present.

Many wanderers looked back and forth eagerly, muttering something under their breath.

After a while, as there were fewer and fewer homeless people looking around, it also meant that they were getting closer to the underground part of Sunny Harbor Shelter.

Soon, a huge metal door came into view of the managers.

There is a large Foundation gear pattern in the middle of the door, and the college's triangle logo is nested in the middle of the pattern, which means that the owner of this shelter is not a commoner.

Clear Harbor Sanctuary is behind this door!

Because the firearms have been destroyed due to metal aging and disaster, I did not check whether the managers were carrying weapons when they entered here.

As the door creaked open, Sumo finally saw the true appearance of the Aboriginal refuge.

"Please come in and welcome all managers to Sunny Harbor Sanctuary."

Tang En, the deputy manager of Sunny Harbor Shelter, walked out with a signature formulaic smile on his face.

In order, the Western Suburbs League is at the bottom.

When Somo entered the shelter, only the hunting tiger at the bottom was left behind.

entrance.

It is a space used for cleaning, about fifty square meters in size.

Opening a door again and going in, a rectangular corridor-shaped space was revealed in front of everyone.

A bit novel and a bit disappointing.

The back of this giant metal door is not as high-tech as imagined.

Perhaps because the more complex it is, the more likely it is to go wrong, the structure of the Sunny Harbor Shelter is very simple.

Each floor is a corridor-like structure, with elevators and fire escape ladders going down in the middle.

There are doors one after another on the wall of the cloister.

Sumo tried to push open a door and went in. The space was about ten square meters, and two guards were sitting inside drinking tea.

The guard didn't panic when he saw someone coming in. Instead, he smiled and nodded.

"Is it a little different from what you imagined?"

The voice of Hunter Tiger came, and there was no surprise on the red bald face.

"Even if Sunny Harbor Sanctuary is much stronger than us, there is no need to imagine that they have any high technology that is beyond the times. That is not what a shelter should have."

"In fact, the younger the shelters are, the more novel gadgets you will see in them. They don't even consider the damage that time has brought to the shelters, and the complex devices that are under continuous use will not be affected if something goes wrong. How to fix it.”

"As long as it is used for five hundred years, the devices inside are basically the most primitive mechanical structures."

"In this way, as long as the main body remains intact, it will not be too difficult to repair or replace the components inside if they break."

What Yehu said made sense, and Su Mo couldn't help but feel a little enlightened.

Perhaps because the system can infinitely upgrade the shelter, Sumo has never been stingy when it comes to stacking materials.

What is advanced, how is it convenient, what is more beautiful to use.

He added these attributes that were not supposed to be a refuge, but instead made Tianyuan Dungeon look a little different.

But even so, Sumo believed that he made the right choice.

But with this choice, he was the only one in the entire wasteland who could be so arrogant.

At this time, following Lewis's footsteps, the group turned several big turns in the corridor and came to the elevator.

This elevator is well maintained, and the marble floor inside is shiny after opening.

Sumo noticed the buttons on the border. The lowest level was 40.

Oops.

It is indeed the largest shelter in Qinggang City, and it is truly unrivaled in terms of size.

You must know that the shelter of the Blue Star Aboriginal people is not like the player's shelter, which can continue to increase the number of layers in the later stage.

Once construction is completed, it is basically impossible to add more layers later.

The conference room is on the thirty-fifth floor underground.

As the number continued to decrease, when the door opened, it was still the same corridor that came into view.

The only difference is that there are only a few doors in the walls here, and it is speculated that the space inside the doors will be much larger than on the first floor.

Pushing open the nearest door, the managers filed in.

This is a slightly empty room, with an area of ​​at least two hundred square meters.

The layout is somewhat like a movie theater.

The difference is that the screen is set in the center of the room, hanging upside down from the ceiling. It is a quadrilateral screen similar to a basketball live broadcast.

Surrounding the screen are circles of tables and chairs, with the manager's nameplate already placed on them.

Southern suburbs, western suburbs, northern suburbs, eastern suburbs.

The shelters in four different areas correspond to the tables and chairs in the four directions.

“Hopefully one day we, the members of the West Suburban Alliance, will be able to fill these chairs.”

As soon as he sat down, Yehu said with some emotion.

There were more than forty people sitting sparsely in the southern suburbs, and there were also a dozen people in the eastern suburbs.

Only in the western suburbs, there were only four of them.

Although it was much better than being alone as usual, it still seemed a bit weak.

"Haha, if that day comes, it won't be Hades who calls the meeting, but the teacher."

Kevin happily picked up the water on the table and took a sip, not caring at all about the black lines on Hunter Tiger's head.

What the hell.

He is not a fool, and he can see that Yehu wants to compete for the position of alliance leader.

But letting such a war lunatic run the alliance?

Horsens Shelter doesn't want to become a victim of the war, he also hopes to retire in Huo Village in the future!