My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

s by then, so that I can alleviate the pressing problem of lacking materials.”

The ocean disaster was about to strike.
Basic materials would certainly be like seeds during the welfare disaster; they would become the most popular commodities on sale.

There was nothing Su Mo could do about the market trends; he could only try to tap on the World Channel and to observe other people’s views and opinions.

Given that it had rained heavily yesterday, everyone ended up being trapped in the shelter, and thus were less tired physically.

Some people even took the time to sleep during the day.
At night, they woke up refreshed again.

Despite the fact that it was already past three o’clock in the morning, the discussions were not any less fervent than usual.
If anything, it was even more heated than normal because of the update.

“Looking for girls who are heartbroken because they didn’t save enough food during the welfare disaster.
If you’re 160cm and have good looks and a good body, you’re the one I’m looking for! If farming makes your heart break, I’ll make you intoxicated.
If farming is heartless, the earth has love.
Your angst, I will bear.
Even if planting fields make you sad, I am your warmest harbor.”

“This… This is a strike at the root.
This will reshape our entire worldview and understanding of the wasteland! Brothers! We might not know how to farm, but we are familiar with survival on a raft, surviving out on the ocean, island survival, constructing arks, and more.
We’re familiar with the survival needs of living on the ocean and the developmental pathway of constructing an ark.
So what if we only have a raft at the beginning? Give us thirty days, and we’ll evolve it into an aircraft carrier and sail happily on the ocean!”

“Is anyone gonna stay? My mountain here is 2280 meters tall, and the sea level will only be 1020 meters high.
I don’t intend to leave.
I’m just gonna stay here on the mountain all my life.”

“The new continent exploration squad Seventh Heaven is recruiting! No matter where you are, as long as you are willing to go to the new continent, you can DM us.
We’ll contact you, communicate about the routes, and determine the goal.
Together to the new continent we go! We will be brothers! Our slogan is: Be the strongest exploration squad!”

“Is anyone who’s staying on top of a mountain willing to sign a food-selling contract with me? I’ll sell you the food first and discount half of the tax.
When the time comes, you can deliver a portion of food to me daily.
You can take 20% of the tax for yourself, but you must provide the altitude and the sea level of your location.
If the difference between the two is below 1500, don’t reach out to me.”

“Selling basic materials, copper, iron, lead, stone, wood… A variety of basic materials are for sale! I’ll only take food in exchange, nothing else.
Those who don’t understand human language and want to buy them for cheap, go away.
If you’re quick, we can discuss and agree on a discount.
I have a lot of them on hand.”

“Looking for craftsmen to make small wooden boats that are good-quality or above and can be binded to the individual.
As long as you’re good at what you do, we can discuss the price.
There are many people at the shelter, so I’ll need three boats.
Organizing group orders if needed.
If you have the crafting skill, please quickly contact me by private message!”

“F*ck you, the sea level here will be 12,000 meters high.
How am I supposed to continue? Stupid f*cking game! You might as well move the Bermuda Triangle over here and be done with it!”

“How about the Almighty Su? His shelter is so powerful, so it’s not very realistic for him to abandon it like this, right?”

“I think you’re blind.
Have you watched the preview? Almighty Su can casually kill tens of millions of foreign races! He might be able to kill off this God of the Ocean as well.
Then we’ll be able to experience another welfare disaster! Great!”

“Almighty Su up there, join our Almighty Su support group! We can contact each other when we’re at sea.
We have hundreds of brothers here!”

…

Fwoosh fwoosh!

Messages flashed by quickly like a stream of flowing water.
After a month of surviving in the wasteland, after the people who could not adapt to the environment or had lost their survival skills had died, the chat environment turned much better.

Few people complained on the world chat.
Many of them were dissatisfied with the current situation, but they did not have the desire to commit suicide.

After observing the chat for half an hour, Su Mo gradually got a general idea of the current types of people on the wasteland.

At present, humans were divided into three main types.

The first category, of course, was the same as Su Mo.
These were the ones who chose to go to the new continent.
This category of people were not willing to wait to die at their locations.
They firmly believed that they could only maximize their gains and survive if they followed the newest version.
They also believed that staying in the same place meant looking for death.

This type of people built ships and bought materials.
A lot of people were discussing meetups at sea.
They would follow the example of the people in Three Kingdoms: group together and guard themselves against foreign attacks.

The second category was the opposite of the first category.
They were the standard “stay until they die party”.
This type of people shared a characteristic: their shelters were at strategic locations.
They might be on mountains three to five kilometers high, or in areas where the sea level would be less than a thousand meters high.

Compared to the first category, this type of people had accumulated many advantages due to the topological advantage they possessed.
In addition to the three consecutive waves of profits they garnered, they had developed their shelters to a certain extent.

In the absence of specific aspects tempting them to migrate to the new continent, they were naturally more reluctant to leave.

As for the third kind of people, they were the wavering faction that always existed no matter what period it was.
They were also referred to as the fence-sitters.

They wanted to gain benefits from the new continent, but also did not want to bear the risk of migrating and crossing the ocean like animals.

At this moment, they were wavering.
One moment, they were firmly determined to go to the new continent, and that no one could stop them.
Another moment, they would be saying that it was too dangerous outside, and that only fools will travel on a raft and try to cross tens of thousands of kilometers.

Su Mo could fully understand the motivations of all three kinds of people.
He could also see the future trends of the wasteland from that.

Before specifically analyzing these issues to see if he could gain anything from them, though, Su Mo’s eyes lit up.

“If someone wants to leave and can’t take their basic materials with them, they’ll hold a big sale in exchange for other items.”

“The people who are going to stay are also going to take advantage of this opportunity to dump basic materials in exchange for food.
So many people will be selling, so it seems that the price of basic materials won’t rise, but will drop a lot instead.”

“Tomorrow at noon, or afternoon, is the best time to buy!”