Chapter 75

"There's something. Fortunately, I didn't rush to prepare it according to the method taught in high school chemistry class, otherwise I wouldn't know what happened if I was killed!"

Su Mo looked at the picric acid preparation flow chart with fair handwriting and smooth writing with lingering fear.

"Sure enough, it's 404 awesome. There are so many twists and turns..."

Use your attention, call the system, and an illusory attribute map appears next to the picric acid flow chart.

[production process of yellow explosives]

Description: This is an explosive manufacturing drawing with clear process, rigorous process and scientific theory. If it is made in strict accordance with the flow chart, the powerful Yellow explosive can be obtained.

Evaluation: a fool's way of making, just have hands!

"There's no problem this time. It seems that the system was damaged last time?"

Touching his head, Su Mo laughed.

In the process of making explosives, if there is an omission, the direct consequence is that the house collapses and people die.

"Repair the oil well tomorrow, and in two days..."

"Hey, hey“

Thinking of the Kobold castle, a large number of Kobold chased out, and was blasted into the sky by explosives, sumorton was up in the air.

Stand up and carefully put the flowchart into the storage space.

"In the future, it seems that you can't trade it casually. Even if you trade it, I must make sure that no one can collect it, otherwise it will be an enemy."

Coming to the water tank where you can store your energy water, Su Mo gritted his teeth and knocked out a small half of the basin of you can water.

Take off your intimate clothes in pain, put them into the basin and start scrubbing.

Visible to the naked eye, the clear Youneng water quickly became turbid, and even turned into earth color after 35 minutes.

"It's not so exaggerated that I don't wash clothes for a week on earth. The wind and sand on the plain are too big!"

Wring the water out of the clothes, looking at the three small children staring in this direction, Su Mo pretended that nothing had happened, and put the washed water into it along the edge of the medium.

Destroy the corpse（ ×）

Pour culture medium (√)

The muddy Youneng water people can't drink. There is no problem with the culture medium, and all of them are absorbed according to the order.

After thinking for a while, Su Mo decided to take out tomorrow's share to wash the clothes outside, just in time to water the vegetables!

Hit a little water again. After brushing his teeth and face, Su Mo lay comfortably on the small bed.

From the earth before the disaster to this piece of waste land, it has survived for 8 days.

Human beings have been completely accustomed to the norms and work and rest in the waste soil due to their strong adaptability.

Work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

For tundra shelters, there is no stable fire source and no electricity at present. Ordinary people can only lie in bed after sunset and wait for the next day.

Unlike the smokeless torch made before the system, the artificial torch is not a good lighting tool at night because of the existence of animal fat.

As for more advanced lighting, at this stage, it is still very wasteful to use resources on it.

"8 days... Maybe I'm too fast, which makes me look so slow."

"From scratch, the development of other shelters is also fast. I hope this disaster will not kill too many people!"

Thinking of this, sumo seemed to realize something and stared at the stone ceiling.

Unfortunately, the simple stone patterns that reveal atmosphere cannot tell Su mo the answer.

Under the warm light at the head of the bed, the shelter was unusually quiet except for the occasional cooing of sparks and sparks.

After a while, Su Mo silently opened the world chat and output a message in the chat box

[sumo: you humans who still survive, please be careful of private shelters, fishing law enforcement, and alien slaves!]

At the moment of sending, when the idea was about to touch the send button, Su Mo deleted the message again, closed his eyes and slowly went to sleep.

Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou do not believe in tears, and the end of the world will not believe it.

Since I saw many humans silently mining in the Goutou saltpeter camp, and I couldn't see such news on the world channel, that moment

Su Mo is actually unwilling to admit this fact.

In the cruel waste soil.

Countless alien resource points similar to Goutou saltpeter camp are certainly not a few.

Among them, there must also be human beings who are enslaved several times, dozens of times, or even hundreds of times, compared with what we see today.

Leaving aside a small number of people who still miss returning to official shelters, most humans are actually unwilling to go back.

Although he was enslaved by monsters, at least he had enough to eat and drink every day. As long as he had strength, he could work in the end of the world.

Compared with those who starve to death in the wilderness, is it not a kind of luck?

Should I make a sound?

Sumo doesn't know.

.....

The moon sets and the sun rises.

Before eight o'clock, sumo naturally woke up and couldn't sleep anymore.

Su Mo slept uneasily this night.

A condemnation from conscience led him to repeat the same nightmare all night.

In the dream, Su Mo stood by the cliff and watched one human after another jump down the cliff with a smile.

Seeing countless children imitate these humans, they gradually forget that they are not "rootless duckweeds".

Sitting on the head of the bed, there is soft sunlight in the shelter.

Clench your fist!

Su Mo opened the world chat channel again, and resolutely clicked send the sentence that was not sent last night.

In the quiet world chat, it seemed as if a bomb had been thrown into the players who were still talking about how to better deal with the mutant beast.

Suddenly burst!

"Lying in the trough, the front row hugged me Su Shen. This wave, this wave is the early bird with God hug!"

"Su Shen, look at me, we are on the same channel. Look familiar. When the secret place opens, I have something good to change with you!"

"Fishing law enforcement? Yesterday, someone contacted me to go to his shelter. Damn, fortunately, Su Shen reminded me!"

"You'd better try to find out whether there is an official shelter nearby. The private one is not very reliable. My brother went to the private shelter and lied to me at first, but he died the next day!"

"Mind your own business. It's someone else's business if they like to go. What does it have to do with you, Su Mo?"

"Yes, my shelter is very good. Why don't you let everyone live in and spread rumors here? Don't believe it, everyone. My shelter is in XX position. As long as you have strength, you can come!"

"I'm afraid Su Mo is a fish for fame. It's just that he was lucky to win the first place last time, so he jumped up? I think your next Blizzard won't kill you, you dog!"

"I'm fishing law enforcement. I'm right here. You hit me. Hee hee, how long can you control us?"

...

The screen swiping speed that could have been seen is getting faster and faster.

At first, many people thanked for the reminder. After 35 minutes, it turned into a full screen of abuse.

Especially after seeing that Su Mo didn't respond, these people kicked their noses on their faces and said vulgar words one after another.

There is a great potential to establish sumo as a villain and encourage all the population to attack!

Su Mo, with a cold face, looked at the ugly words on the screen and spoke again with the last speaker today:

[Su Mo: after today, if I see that there is a private shelter, the "human rape" enslaves and betrays mankind, no matter good or evil, I, Su Mo, will kill it!!!]

"Su Mo, come to my shelter... Well, good talk, Su Shen! Next time you come to me, please have tea!"

"Dog Su Mo, what kind of goods are you... Ah, cow! Lord Su Shen doesn't remember villains. I'm talking. Hey, don't count, don't count"

"Will you send crooked speeches? I think you are... Well, it turns out that Su Shen's wave is for everyone's good, that's all right! Whoever scolds is against me!"

Looking at the chat channel, which was still lively and abusive the previous second, suddenly stopped like being strangled by someone's throat.

Some of the loudest brawlers shut their mouths.

Sneer twice, Su Mo closed the world chat.

People live for a lifetime, what they want is to have a clear mind.

"I sumo can accept any darkness I can't see, but as long as I see it, you must die!"

"In the end of the world, there are no rules, and fists are rules!"

"If my thoughts are not clear, you will pay the price!"

On the private letter of the dead in charge of the eschatological code, Su Mo silently recorded these three, put on his clothes, got up, brushed his teeth and wiped his face.

As a "good man" in a certain sense, Su Mo can completely forget about things he can't see at any time.

But for the darkness we see, we must ensure our 100% safety.

The light belonging to "sumo" will eventually cut through the night of the end of the world and illuminate all the hearts dyed black by ink!