Chapter 85: Double excellent, horrible harvest! (1/2)

”How can I get out so many things?”

Seeing the clutter all around, Somo both had a headache and was happy.

At present, there is only less than one square meter of space left in the storage space, and it is useless to install an air conditioner on-hook and a TV.

Therefore, you must put everything in one space, so that the ruins can judge that this space belongs to themselves, so that they can be safely taken out.

”correct!”

”I can connect several sheets together to form a net bag, and put everything in!”

Just do it, stand up, Somo directly took out the moldy sheets from several rooms, put them on the ground and started tying them.

The square sheets gradually became a huge plane.

After spreading out on the ground and putting all the objects inside, Somo lifted the four corners of the plane into a pocket.

After tying the pockets and expelling the excess air, Somo simply sat on it and waited patiently for the time to end.

”If it weren't for this Tibetan mastiff, I don't know how many things I can take out this time. It's a pity. Next time I bring all the equipment, I must let this animal know how good it is.”

The thought of the Tibetan Mastiff still squatting outside made Somo tickled in anger, but Oreo beside him was elegant and easy-going.

Lying on the packed pockets to fall asleep peacefully, it seems that there is no fear of enemies rushing in.

Try to open the game panel and watch to pass the time by chatting.

Unfortunately, the game panel is completely locked, all functions are grayed out, and there is no slightest response.

Somo tried to call the system again, and looked around without any prompts.

”Where is this place, even the mighty power of the system can be shielded? It's really weird!”

”But the strangest thing is...there are no books!”

After two explorations, the room searched was not as many as one hand, and a lot of other sundries were found, but it was books, not one of them.

Even if it was children's enlightenment books, or elementary school textbooks, I didn't see one.

It's like disappearing out of thin air.

After shaking his head and keeping these doubts in his mind, Somo began to wait quietly for the time to end.

The nearby house was on fire, and thick black smoke gushed upwards along the sky.

Because of the distance, I couldn't burn it here temporarily, and Sumo didn't care too much.

Entering the ruins this time, it is considered to be full of gains, except for being a bit embarrassed by the Tibetan mastiff, whether it is debris or a few large pieces of Somo, they are very satisfied.

Taking advantage of the spare time, Somo began to plan the development of the base in his heart.

Two hours said whether it was long or short. Before there were any planning results, I was in a trance.

When Somo was watching, he was shocked to find that he had returned to the wasteland.

The soft sunlight fell from the horizon, the cool breeze blew through, and got into the air holes of the combat uniform. The cold Sumo couldn't help but shiver twice.

”It's so cold, it was about fifteen degrees when I entered, how do you feel that there are now five or six degrees left!”

Lifting it up, Somo looked at the position of the sun.

”Well, this time the time difference is even more exaggerated than the last time. It is estimated that it is already more than six o'clock in the morning.”

It was around 6 o'clock in the afternoon when I entered, and it was already 6 o'clock when I came out.

Calculated in proportion to time, this time it took two hours to enter the ruins, which turned out to be as much as twelve hours outside.

Six times the time difference!

”but...”

Seeing all the things covered by the bed sheet under his hips teleported out, the corners of Somo's mouth were curved.

Untie the knot on the bed sheet, Sumo forcibly resisted looking at the attributes of these items, and after beckoning Oreo to guard it, he hurried to the base.

No matter when, the outside world of the wasteland is always full of danger.

So Mo doesn't want to see a scene where a Tibetan mastiff smashes a TV!

Back in front of the door of the ruins, walked around the mountain bag and made sure that no one was following nearby. Somo quickly moved the code lock on the door and opened the heavy stone door.

Stepping into the refuge, as soon as he entered the door, sparks rushed up with excitement and flew into Suma's arms.

”Two little guys, are you hungry, wait for me to move things back, and cook for us!”