My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

The coughing sound was not relieved by coughing twice.

On the contrary, it became more intense as time went by.

Even later, Sumo was worried that the brother who recorded this voice would cough up his lungs.

Fortunately, after more than ten seconds, something seemed to be coughed up. The coughing gradually disappeared and turned into a deep groan.

"Uh, can you hear me, hello? I'm Ma Gu, okay, let's start recording!"

"Earthlings? No! Chinese people?" Sumo was stunned when he heard the opening remarks, and a look of shock appeared on his unfazed face.

Did you meet a fellow countryman in another world?

Or a fellow countryman from his own country?

With these two questions in mind, before Sumo could continue to think, Magu's intermittent voice came from the radio again:

"Being able to start and repair this vehicle means that you must be an Earthling or a higher civilization. Haha, even higher civilizations would look down on this piece of garbage that I, Magu, made!"

"I think you must have a lot of questions now, but I still want to introduce myself."

"Hello, my hometown comes from the distant universe, located on the third planet from the inside to the outside of the solar system, the Earth."

"My country is China! My name is Magu!"

"I'm very happy to know you and me in this way, and I'm also happy that there will be successors who can inherit my legacy and continue on!"

Ma Gu's voice was a bit dull, as if there was an old lump of phlegm stuck in his throat, and one could feel the difference in his state through his voice.

"Hello, I'm Sumo. I'm also from China. Nice to meet you."

After calming down, Sumo said these words silently in his heart.

This is not the second time he has met an old friend in a foreign country.

As early as in Liangfang Town, he saw structures and objects that were exactly the same as those on Earth.

Unexpectedly, the underground ruins near the base are, by coincidence, a legacy left by the Chinese people on Earth.

"Today is the 433rd day of the apocalyptic calendar, and it is also the 19th disaster I am about to face."

"Oh, what a ghost. Can you imagine that there is 55-degree high temperature radiation outside the shelter right now? I'm almost out of water, and I don't have enough disaster points to buy more water. It seems I Magu will remain in this world forever.”

"Perhaps since the expeditionary force came to this world in 1999, we have been destined to experience death. It's just a matter of sooner or later!"

"Ah! I'm not willing to give in!"

Ma Gu's voice was high and low, sometimes calm and sometimes crazy.

After listening for a while, Sumo was a little silent.

If it is true as Ma Gu said, in the face of such high temperatures outside, without sufficient material accumulation, people's mental state will definitely collapse.

But if you want to face death so calmly, Sumo can't do it, and Magu can't do it even more.

After a while, Magu's hysteria finally calmed down.

It was like the wheezing of an extractor, making people even more worried about whether he would die on the spot the next second.

"If you can come to my base, then I must be dead. Everything in this shelter belongs to you. You can even directly fuse your core with this shelter and use it as your future base. , provided you don’t mind that a loser died here!”

"I have forcibly closed the oil well. If you want to open it later, it will be very difficult. It depends on your level and attainments."

"By the way, look in front of you. Under the fourth hidden compartment on the floor from front to back, I left a diary. If"

"If you can return to Earth, if you can return to China, please help me bring him to my family, please!"

Magu's words were getting faster and faster, and he didn't even give Sumo time to think about it, as if something was chasing him behind Magu.

Boom~~~

Time, time, time, time, time~

Discord's voice sounded again, indicating that Magu's last words had been exchanged.

Sumo didn't get up. He pressed the radio again and listened carefully. After recording all the information into the dead man's private messages, he turned off the car and got up and left Bengbeng.

Using the light and following the marks on the floor tiles, Sumo found something strange under the fourth floor.

A slightly raised corner, if a shovel or stone ax is stuck there, you can easily pry up the floor tiles.

With a thought, Sumo took out a high-quality shovel from the storage space, pointed it at the gap, and shoveled in.

With a little force from his arm, the floor tiles were uprooted, revealing an unlocked iron box underneath.

After retracting the shovel and calling the system with his mind to scan that there was no problem, Sumo lowered his body and picked up the iron box.

The contents in the iron box were very simple, except for a yellowed diary.

On the cover of the diary, there is a line of font written neatly.

Ma Gu, the platoon leader of the 22nd Army of the 1999 Expeditionary Force.

After blowing the dust off the diary and returning to the tram, Sumo began to read through Magu's diary by flashlight:

The date on the first page was very far away. Sumo saw the words February 5, 1999.

"Today is February 5, 1999"

"The World Joint Security Service detected a signal coming from deep space. The signal is different from the natural death of stars. It is a regular signal."

"Some idiot at the stupid NASA headquarters received this signal, but he was obsessed with replying to it before reporting it. The reason was that his intuition and quality as a scientific researcher told him that the owner of this signal was friendly."

"Speaking of which, just six hours after the signal was returned, the Earth's low-Earth orbit defense platform sent back an alarm, claiming that an unknown object had reached the vicinity of the Earth through space."

"Everyone thought it was just a joke - because it is impossible for anything to bypass the forward base on Europa. Even the remains of the launcher in space will be destroyed when it approaches the altitude of 20,000 meters on Europa. .”

"But that's what happened."

At this point, the handwriting became messy, and even a whole piece of paper was torn out and disappeared.

"Today is February 18, 1999, which is also the sixth day of the end of the calendar. The first disaster has come."

“There’s a weird game that’s been telling everyone what to do, but luckily, there’s a place to send messages, it’s called “World Chat””

"It's snowing so heavily. Fortunately, I was wearing thick cotton clothes when I came here. At this time, I am extremely grateful to my company commander. He is so wise."

"Today is March 6, 1999, which is also the 22nd day of the end of the calendar. The second disaster has come."

"The weather here is so weird. There is still thick snow on the ground, but outside it has turned into 30 degrees with the sun shining brightly. The snow has begun to melt. Many people are celebrating that the weather is getting warmer and everything is recovering. However, reason tells me , a disaster may come at any time.”

"Crazy flood! Fortunately, my shelter was located on high ground. Even if the flood came, it would only submerge the inside of the shelter. Fortunately, my supplies were moved up in advance, so I should be able to survive."

"Today is September 21, 1999. It's so far away in the Earth's calendar. There are already many people who only remember that today is the 199th day of the end of the calendar."

"By the way, I made a small thermal weapon tool machine. This is a good thing. I exchanged a lot of resources for the weapon I made. My life is much better than others."

"I also got a bottle of what they call "foreign cola" in exchange. Hey, I drank this stuff in one go. I'm so happy!"

"Today is January 1, 2000, which is also the 301st day of the end of the calendar."

"The millennium is here. I wish my favorite Manman a happy holiday. This time, your brother Ma can't go back to accompany you. You have to be happy alone."

"This world is so big, it's much bigger than our earth. Of course, it's so big that everyone can't get together to celebrate the festival~"

"But on this festive occasion, I must wish that I can survive in this wasteland, and that the remaining 73 million people on earth can return to their hometowns."

"Today is May 10, 2000, which is also the 432nd day of the end of the calendar. The nineteenth disaster has come."

"I'm sorry, Manman, I may not be able to survive this disaster. The temperature outside is still rising. According to this damn game, the temperature will not end until 60 degrees for 24 hours. Damn, This is such a ridiculous game, why doesn’t he come and try what 60 degrees feels like!”

"My water will bottom out soon. I'm so thirsty. And I seem to be sick. My whole body is shaking. Who can help me?"

"Today is the end of calendar day 433"

"I just recorded my last words, hehe."

"Of the billions of people who have come from the earth this time, there are still 2.2 million so far. At least I, Ma Gu, am among the best, not counting the people who have lost my old Ma family."

"I heard them say that people who die will have their memories erased and return to our home planet, Earth, and forget everything here and continue living."

"Hahahahaha, my stomach hurts from laughing, but I'm so thirsty that I can't shed tears."

"The person who weaves this lie is so great. It's a pity that he doesn't know. I would rather use this opportunity to see you again."

"My mind has begun to become confused. I understand that I am really going to die, but my fear at this time is becoming less and less."

"I think I can accept the harsh word death."

"It's just that I suddenly have a problem that I haven't figured out yet."

"When did you say I died?"

"I was already dead when I left you when I was about 20 years old~"

I beg you, readers, please don’t keep books, the data is getting worse and worse (crying!)