Chapter 75: That light belongs to "Suma"! (1/2)

”There is something, but fortunately, I didn't rashly follow the methods taught in high school chemistry to prepare this thing, otherwise I wouldn't know what was going on when I was killed!”

Sumo looked at the flow chart of the preparation of picric acid with fair handwriting and smooth writing.

”Sure enough, it is a 404 great god, this thing still has so many twists and turns...”

Attention, calling the system, an illusory attribute map appeared next to the bitter sour flow chart.

【Yellow explosive production process】

Description: This is an explosive manufacturing diagram with a clear process, rigorous process, and scientific theories. It can be produced in strict accordance with the flowchart to obtain a powerful yellow explosive.

Evaluation: A fool-like production method, just have a hand!

”There is no problem this time, it seems that the system was skinned last time?”

Touched his head, Suma laughed.

In the process of manufacturing explosives, any omission that will directly result in the collapse of the house and death.

”I will repair the oil well tomorrow, two days later...”

”Hey-hey...”

Thinking of the kobolds in the kobold castle, a large number of kobolds chased out, and they were blown up into the sky by explosives. Somo suddenly became excited.

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

”It seems that the nether energy water cannot be traded casually, even if it is traded, I have to make sure that no one can collect it, otherwise it will be an enemy.

Coming to the water tank where the Nether Energy Water was stored, Somo gritted his teeth and shot out a small pot of Nether Energy Water.

Take off the underwear on the body painfully, put it in the basin, and start scrubbing.

Visible to the naked eye, the clear nether energy water quickly became turbid, and even after three to five minutes, it completely turned into an earthy color.

”It's not so exaggerated if I don't wash clothes for a week on this earth, the sand on the plain is too big!”

Wring out the water on the clothes, looking at the three little ones who are staring in this direction, Somo pretends that nothing happened, and put the washed water in along the edge of the culture medium.

Destroy the corpses (×)

Pour culture medium (√)

The turbid Nether Energy Water can't be drunk, but the culture medium has no problem, and all of it is absorbed as it is.

After thinking about it, Somo decided to take out tomorrow’s share to wash the clothes outside, so he could just pour the vegetables by the way!

drew a little water again, and after brushing his teeth and wiping his face, Somo lay down on the cot comfortably.

From the earth before the disaster came to this wasteland, it has survived for 8 days.

The strong adaptability of human beings has completely gotten used to the rules and routines in the wasteland.

Work at sunrise, and rest at sunset.

For the Tundra Refuge, there is currently no stable fire source and no electricity. Ordinary people can only lie in bed after the sun goes down and wait for the next day.

Different from the smokeless torches made before the system, artificial torches have animal fats and thick black smoke is definitely not a good lighting tool at night.

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

”8 days...maybe I am too fast, and it seems that others are so slow”

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

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

It's a pity that the simple and atmospheric stone grains can't tell Somo the answer.

Under the warm light on the head of the bed, apart from the occasional cooing sound of sparks, the refuge was extremely quiet.

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

【Somo: Everyone who is still surviving, please be careful of private refuges, fishing law enforcement, and foreign slaves! 】

At the moment when he was about to send, when his mind was about to touch the send button, Somo deleted the message again, closed his eyes, and slowly went to sleep.

Beishangguang didn't believe in tears, and even less in the last days.

Ever since I saw many humans digging silently in the Kobold Saltpeter Camp, and failed to see such news on the World Channel, at that moment...

Somo is actually unwilling to admit this fact.

cruel wasteland.

There are definitely many foreign resource points similar to the Kobold Saltpeter Camp.

There are bound to be human beings who have been enslaved several times, dozens of times, or even hundreds of times compared to those seen today.

Aside from a small number of people who still miss returning to the official shelter, most humans are actually unwilling to go back.