Apocalypse: No rebirth! Time to upgrade the sewers!

After finishing their meal, Gu Ya and Wang Jie took the initiative to clear the dishes and headed to the kitchen.

With nothing to do, Song Qing turned around and headed towards the staircase leading to the basement.

Upon arriving at the basement level, he immediately spotted Bai Ruolin lying face down on the bed.

The little girl's head was completely buried in the soft pillow.

Two tiny feet, clad in white over-the-knee socks, dangled in the air, looking just like two tempting ice cream cones.

She seemed completely unaware that someone had come down, her little feet still kicking incessantly.

Song Qing walked over without saying a word and grabbed a small foot that was still wobbling.

It has a delicate feel; you can feel its smoothness even through a thin layer of socks.

"what!"

Bai Ruolin was startled and let out a cry of surprise. She turned around abruptly and saw her beloved Song Qing.

Her little face turned red instantly.

"Song...Brother Song, have you finished eating?"

Song Qing nodded and released his grip.

With a wave of his hand, several boxes of pills appeared on the bed.

"This is anti-inflammatory medicine, take some."

Bai Ruolin looked at the medicine on the bed, her face flushed even more, and nodded.

The little girl asked in a low voice.

"Where are Mom and Sister Gu Ya?"

Song Qing answered calmly.

"They are washing dishes."

Upon hearing this answer, Bai Ruolin's courage suddenly grew.

She suddenly jumped out of bed and, like a little koala, hugged Song Qing's waist.

Her small body clung tightly to Song Qing, her little nose twitching wildly against his chest.

Song Qing smells so good.

Am I being too weird? Will Brother Song Qing hate me?

But I really couldn't resist wanting to hug Brother Song Qing.

Song Qing could clearly feel the petite body in her arms and her rapid breathing.

He grabbed the little girl by the back of her collar and easily lifted her up.

"Go watch the movie, they'll be down in a bit."

Bai Ruolin, who was being lifted into the air, was still flailing her limbs wildly, looking completely unwilling.

But she could only nod in disappointment.

Song Qing put her on the ground.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This little girl is getting more and more clingy.

Song Qing shook her head, deciding to stop thinking about it.

He has more important things to do.

The shelter's power problem.

The small generator on the first floor is still too small.

Not only is it noisy, but it also requires frequent refueling, which is very inconvenient.

He currently has 305 points.

He could now easily build a separate, more powerful power generation room.

Song Qing mentally called out to the system.

"System, construct the power generation room."

[Sufficient host points detected. Building a power generation room requires 100 points. Build now?]

"Yes."

[Please select the construction location: first floor or basement.]

"Basement level".

[Command received, construction in progress... estimated time 10 seconds...]

【10...9...8...】

Just as the system countdown began, the wall on the side closest to the stairwell in the entire basement began to tremble slightly.

buzzing...

The smooth wooden wainscoting on the wall surface began to ripple like water.

Bai Ruolin, who had just entered the cinema, peeked out again when she heard the noise.

She had seen Song Qing build rooms before, so she wasn't particularly shocked; she just watched with curiosity.

The vibration stopped after a few seconds.

A brand new wooden door appeared there.

Song Qing pushed open the door and went inside.

A new space of about twenty square meters appeared before my eyes.

In the very center of the room stood a huge metal machine.

It is entirely black and has an extremely complex structure, with various pipes and dials intertwined.

This is the new generator.

Song Qing asked in his heart

"System, does this generator use gasoline or diesel?"

[System Prompt: The generator is a multi-fuel hybrid type, capable of using gasoline, diesel, or thermal power. The pollutants produced during combustion will be automatically processed into colorless and odorless oxygen by the built-in purification module and added to the shelter's air circulation system.]

Song Qing nodded in satisfaction.

As expected of a product of the system, it is indeed powerful.

It has more fuel and can also purify the air.

In his alternate dimension, gasoline and diesel fuel were piled up like mountains.

Not to mention the large quantities of charcoal and timber.

All I can say is that Ye Chen really gave him an enormous newbie gift package.

With this new power generation room, the entire shelter's energy system has been completely upgraded.

We will never have to worry about electricity again.

At this moment, Song Qing sensed someone behind him. He turned around and saw Gu Ya and Wang Jie standing behind him.

They had obviously finished their work and were looking over here with curiosity.

"Honey, you got a new room again?" Gu Ya walked over and took his arm.

Wang Jie also came over and looked at him gently.

"Yes, we set up a power generation room, so we won't have to worry about power outages anymore," Song Qing explained with a smile.

"This machine is huge!" Gu Ya exclaimed in amazement as she looked at the enormous generator.

Wang Jie said

"Honey, will this thing consume a lot of gas?"

Song Qing shook his head.

"Don't worry, it can burn anything, and we have enough fuel in our space for decades."

Hearing this, Wang Jie finally felt completely relieved.

Just then, Bai Ruolin, who had been hiding at the cinema entrance peeking, finally couldn't resist coming out.

"Brother Song, Brother Song, what's this?"

She ran to the generator, touching and tapping here and there, bursting with curiosity.

Seeing her daughter like this, Wang Jie said helplessly.

"Wakabayashi"

Bai Ruolin stuck out her tongue.

But her eyes kept secretly glancing at Song Qing.

Song Qing ignored her; he had other plans.

He had looked at the shelter defense module on the system when he was bored before.

It was just too expensive; it required 200 points. There was nothing I could do; Song Qing was still penniless back then.

He currently has 205 points left, which is more than enough.

But before that, he needed to add some fuel to the generator.

A thought suddenly occurred to him.

A huge blue oil drum appeared out of nowhere in the corner of the power generation room.

This is a standard 208-liter gasoline can.

Song Qing walked to the generator, picked up a metal hose connected to the machine, and inserted it directly into the oil drum.

He pressed a green button on the machine.

The gasoline in the oil drum is being rapidly pumped into the oil storage tank inside the generator.

In less than a minute, the entire barrel of oil was empty.

Song Qing put the empty oil drum back into his spatial storage and then started the generator.

The expected roar did not occur.

The machine only made a slight humming sound, which was very quiet.

"The sound is so soft," Gu Ya said.

Song Qing nodded in satisfaction.

Let's go.

He led the way to the first floor.

Sure enough, the small diesel generator that had been placed in the corner by the door was gone.

Song Qing stood in front of the steel door of the shelter and mentally called out to the system.

"System, construct the shelter defense module."

[Sufficient host points detected. Constructing a shelter defense module requires 200 points. Construct now?]

"Yes."