Chapter 230

The problem of diesel oil shortage has been solved. After recording it in the material demand, sumo turned back to the third floor.

The problem of the harvester was solved, and the remaining two design drawings on the desktop were much simpler.

Not to mention the grinder, even the rotary cultivator is just a rotary cultivator shaft on the basis of the tractor, which is completely without technical difficulty.

And because the drawing we got was an inclined rotary tiller shaft, without too much thinking and system help, Su Mo also rolled the whole rotary tiller shell by hand by relying on the workbench before the arrival of two o'clock in the night.

"The workbench is easy to use, but it's difficult to make big things. When the disaster passes, we must quickly make the cutting machine convenient."

After finishing the most important main part, as the cutter head in the rotary tiller shaft for farming, only a small part can be slowly bonded by the system, and finally form a large piece.

Fortunately, the last acquisition of copper and iron is very abundant, and there is no problem in terms of materials.

Time passed minute by minute, greeting Moore to go back and forth to hold things on a layer.

When the iron block at hand was empty, the last part of the rotary tiller was finally manufactured.

Next, just wait until tomorrow to exchange some items that can reduce the consumption of survival in the trading secret place, and the rotary cultivator can be freshly baked and become an important part of the automated farm.

"Master sumo, Moore is so sleepy, and Moore wants to sleep!"

Sowed the remaining three acres of land, talked about a deal, and rushed out rotary cultivators and harvesters overnight. Such work efficiency, even in modern times, is a proper exaggeration and terror.

Moore, who had been busy for a day, was also at the end of his time. After coming to the second floor with SUMO, he muttered a few words and directly lay down on the ground and slept.

Looking at this bear soldier, Su Mo couldn't laugh or cry. After pasting the Shanhai scroll card on Moore, he wandered back to his little bed.

Looking at the task set in the morning in his diary, Su Mo hammered his back, with some emotion.

"Farming is not as dangerous as fighting, but it is also a work of training people."

"Presumably, after this wave, returning to the earth, all humans in the waste soil will become good farmers."

With all kinds of thoughts rising in my mind, I just lay in bed and haven't had time to watch a wave of information on the world channel.

A strain had rushed into sumo's mind.

Struggling with the dual fatigue of his brain and body, he found out the Shanhai scroll card and pasted it. After drying up a small half cup of Youneng water at the head of the bed, Su Mo immediately felt sleepy and fell into deep sleep within a few minutes.

This mental exhaustion is more painful than physical exhaustion.

But at the same time, after recovery, the next time you encounter the same thing, your body's tolerance will improve a lot.

During sleep, the cells in the brain quickly regroup and join the new "battle" group to ensure that the body will not be abnormal the next day.

The faint starlight of mountains and seas and the blue light spots of dark energy water also constantly drift in the body, creating all kinds of energy needed by the human body.

This night, Su Mo slept very deeply, and even his breathing increased a little, rippling back and forth in the third floor of the empty underground shelter.

The faint white moonlight sprinkled down the window on the second floor, illuminating the four children sleeping soundly on the second floor.

Follow the window to the top of the shelter. The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. There is a different kind of beauty filled in the vast waste land.

This is a place of despair.

Here is also the place where new life is born.

Countless seeds have begun to be sown in the open land on this day, waiting for the disaster to come and thrive.

And the owners of these seeds, tonight, is destined to be a sleepless night!

With expectations for tomorrow, even after a hard day, these refugees lay in bed and found that they were losing sleep!

Tired all day, still insomnia?

It sounds incredible, but with the excitement of the mood and the expectation of the future, everyone's body is protesting, but their spirit is extremely excited, and all kinds of things in their minds that they haven't thought about in ordinary days fly out one by one.

I've been hungry for a month. After eating the food I planned every day, if I'm hungry again, I can only go to collect bark and grass roots by myself.

Accustomed to the days when people will never lack food as long as they have money, anyone who comes to such an environment suddenly will have a very uncomfortable adaptation period.

However, these situations will be different tomorrow.

As long as the welfare disaster comes, no matter what crop it is, it can be eaten.

After careful care for a day or two, you can immediately harvest a batch to alleviate the immediate urgency.

At that time, the survival crisis that oppresses everyone will be greatly alleviated, and the maddening sense of hunger can be quickly satisfied.

"Roasted vegetables, fried vegetables, boiled vegetables"

"Dead bread, big white steamed bread, noodles"

"Wowotou, rhizome soup, Nagano"

Every different shelter is planted with different crops, and the objects that appear in their minds are completely different.

Swallow the saliva quickly secreted from the throat and feel the pain in the stomach. Until the morning sun comes out, most people are still in a state of closing their eyes and recuperating.

However, these tiredness can't defeat the human beings who have been living in the wasteland for a month.

As soon as the time came, everyone spontaneously ate a shabby breakfast and rushed to their own fields to continue farming.

Of course, sumo, who lay in the shelter and had slept to death, didn't know.

In the dream of relieving mental stress, there are thousands of acres of fertile land near the underground shelter, and several streams like the hope shelter slowly cross, just like a fairyland on earth.

Every fat fish passed through the river, and from time to time, they were caught by Moore lying beside the stream, making a struggling splash.

Orio was still lying on the high slope that could be exposed to the sun with sparks, lying lazily, looking at the harvest below.

On the land beside the river, countless sweet melons and fruits are everywhere, and all kinds of fruits at the head of the tree even bend the branches and fall low.

Pick a fruit casually, and the taste can pass through the mouth, making people feel extremely satisfied.

Ding Ding Ding

As the clock hanging on the wall of the gym reached the set time of the day, it began to make a harsh sound.

In his sleep, Su Mo was also awakened by this sound, and his consciousness gradually returned to his body.

"What a satisfying dream!"

With a sigh, when sumo opened his eyes, he just matched the biological clock that had been kept in the waste soil for a long time.

"After sleeping for six hours, my spirit has completely recovered. It seems that my brain can really be exercised!"

After touching the back of his head, which was a little cold, and confirming that he had not lost his hair, he drank a mouthful of Youneng water. Su Mo got up and walked to the living room.

Unlike the fresh taste of hope shelter, the slightly dull air in the underground shelter is more real.

Greedy took two breaths, took a gun in his hand, and did a set of warm-up actions in Su's gun. Su Mo came to the second floor.

Animals generally like places with light and wind.

Therefore, on the third floor of the underground, except for Su Mo, the four children were lying on the second floor.

Seeing Su Mo coming, Oreo woke up alert, splashed up intimately, and turned around Su Mo's trouser legs.

Moore, who slept to death yesterday, still didn't mean to wake up at this time. He collapsed on the ground, his stomach sank together, and he was still in a deep sleep state.

After strolling around and confirming that there was no change near the underground shelter, Su Mo rubbed his hands and walked back to the workbench to start a detailed study of the task of the last day before the disaster.

"The collection of seeds is the most important work today. It is not only used in the trading secret place, but also sown in the candlelight shelter before the dawn, so as not to waste any sowing time."

"As for the harvester and rotary cultivator, it's not urgent. At that time, people from the candlelight shelter will be directly arranged to come and drive them away. It's OK to use them before the second crop is sown tomorrow."

The wheat harvested by the harvester has lost the package of the outermost pulp skin, which belongs to the category of fruit. The survival rate of secondary planting is low.

Only by manually harvesting and carefully protecting the skin, can the seeds be completely preserved for the second planting.

Therefore, whether it is the first harvest of the black land or the first harvest of the candlelight refuge, it needs human attention to harvest.

Of course, after the first batch of seeds are collected, they can be unscrupulous and go directly to the most advanced modern tools.

As for the seeds of the other three plants in the black soil, cabbage and carrot, they need to wait until they bloom and bear seeds and fruits before they can be removed and harvested.

As for soybeans, it is the simplest of these. Just wait until the fruit is fully grown, harvest it, and you can use it to sow.

"Five acres of land. I can't finish collecting so much by myself. That's the task."

"Give it to Moore!"

Quickly fill in the name of Moore who is still sleeping in the harvest column, and Su Mo also quickly arranged for the promotion of other things next.

There are still four hours before the market transaction.

It's ten hours before the airdrop.

Including the time of ripening and harvesting, the last day before the disaster is equally urgent, and there can be no delay.

Come to the material warehouse, take out all the remaining flour, and make two cabbages. According to the practice of weekdays, Su Mo makes a big pot of noodle soup enough to eat for a day.

The fragrance of Youneng cabbage scattered everywhere. When the greedy Moore followed the fragrance to the kitchen, the new day officially kicked off!

Under the pressure of time, after breakfast, there seemed to be a trace of anxiety in the air.

Su Mo's anxiety slowed down a little when he ran to the black land with four small children all the way and looked at the flat land below.

"This land has finally reached the time of outbreak and harvest!"