Global Collapse: Infinite Upgrade Shelters

"Don't miss it if you pass by. There is an iron door here. Installing it in your shelter will definitely keep you safe.~"

"Here are some food and vegetable seeds. Take a look. They are an indispensable source of food in the shelter.~"

"What should we do if the underground water in the shelter is too turbid? There is a water purifier here. The water purifier can easily purify the turbid water into drinkable level~"

There are so many people.

Su Ze looked at the crowd in front of him and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He was in the central square of Sanchuan, the capital of Yinxia Province, China.

Since the news of the impending collapse of the doomsday came out a year ago.

The square has become a supermarket.

The supermarket does not use money for transactions.

Because the world is about to collapse, money has become a piece of waste paper that no one wants. What should we do if we want to exchange what we have?

The ancient trading method of barter.

You use what you have, and I use what I have.

If you agree, you can trade, if you don't agree, you don't trade.

Su Ze He comes to the market every day to see if there are any supplies he needs. He always feels that no matter how much supplies he has, it is never enough.

He just took a fancy to some canned food, but they were sold out before he could get to them.

There is no way, these packaged cans are in short supply.

The factory is working at full capacity to supply the needs of the national shelter.

The amount that can flow out of the market is very small, so it is very, very scarce.

The main thing is that canned food can be preserved forever.

Now that new regulations have been specially formulated for the shelf life, the theoretical shelf life of canned food is more than 5 years.

In fact, it is much longer than this.

So it is very popular.

Canned food can basically be exchanged for any supplies you want.

"This soil is good."Su Ze pointed to the soil piled up on a stall.

It was real black soil, rich in nutrients, and basically you could just throw some seeds in and they would grow.

"This is truly homemade black soil. How about it, little brother, do you have anything to exchange for it?"

"I have some cabbage, carrot, and celery seeds here." Su Ze took out some seeds from his backpack.

He already had some in his shelter, and these were the extra seeds he could use for trading.

"It works. I also like to eat Chinese cabbage. I'll make the change."

So, Su Ze exchanged three bags of seeds for a large bag of black soil.

He moved the black soil to his foldable cart.

Basically, everyone who comes in will have such a cart.

It is convenient, fast, and easy.

He then walked around and found that more and more people were coming.

The main reason was that there was nothing to be proud of, and those who were interested would be quickly snatched up.

So today's meeting is over, go back first, and come back tomorrow.

Soldiers with live ammunition stood outside the trading site.

These soldiers were sent by the country to maintain order.

It is said that many murders and robberies of supplies have occurred near some trading sites.

Su Ze himself always carries an electric baton with him.

You should not have the intention to harm others, but you must be on guard against others.

He came to the parking lot and put the black soil on the seat of the motorcycle.

There were some suspicious people wandering around.

Su Ze did not stay for too long, and rode back to his shelter.

After a while, he met an old man walking his dog on the uphill road and greeted him

"Xiao Su, are you back?"

The uncle's surname is Chen. He likes to stroll around after dinner. His son is a wealthy man in the city.

So he spent a lot of money to build an underground shelter and took the whole family in.

The shelter is nearby, and since they often see each other, the two of them are familiar with each other.

"Uncle Chen, you're back. Have you just finished your meal?"Su Ze nodded.

"Well, I just finished eating and took a walk. Xiao Su, it’s not peaceful around here recently, you must be careful. It is said that several shelters have been robbed, and all the hard-earned money has been robbed. Alas~"

Su Ze also felt that there were more and more suspicious people around, so he really had to be careful.

"There is no other way. We can only go to the shelter built by the country. What a pity, what a pity. We have worked so hard, but in the end, we are doing nothing but making wedding clothes for others~" Uncle Chen said, shaking his head, waving to Su Ze, and left.

The country has also made sufficient preparations to deal with the upcoming collapse of the world.

In a short period of time, a large number of super shelters for shelter have been built.

These shelters are extremely large, with tens of millions of shelters comparable to super-large cities; there are million-level shelters in small towns; there are also county-level shelters of 100,000; these national shelters are open to all residents of the country.

The same is true for countries around the world, which have established their own shelters.

The internal infrastructure of the shelter is complete.

There is no problem with the power supply inside, and housing and food can be guaranteed, and safety is naturally needless to say.

Su Ze himself was originally in a national shelter.

But After experiencing it for a while, he found that he was not so free to do what he wanted.

All lights were turned off, all work was done, all meals were eaten, and all entertainment was done.

He was originally an unrestrained person.

That kind of rigid life was not suitable for him.

So he left immediately after staying for 1 day.

He was determined to build his own shelter.

Although the process was not so smooth.

There were bumps and bruises, and it was missing something.

But at least he had his own nest.

He didn't have to look at other people's faces, nor did he have to worry about violating any regulations. He was free and could get up whenever he wanted.

As the old saying goes, a golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as your own doghouse.

Although this saying is rough, it is true. After a while.

Su Ze rode a motorcycle to the back of a low hill.

From the outside, there was nothing here.

But there was another world underneath.