Chen Xu quickly cleaned up his mood, remembered one thing, and asked, "If you are scratched by a monster outside, do you need to get some rabies vaccine or something?" ”

"If you are scratched by an ordinary mutant beast, please go to the medical room and get a shot of Z13 antiviral serum." Such a text appeared on the screen.

Then, a road map appeared indicating the location of the medical room. Not far from here, there are two doors apart.

Chen Xu and Yang Jinxia walked out of the control center, and 2003 was still standing at the door, next to the corpse.

He asked, "What is the general treatment of corpses?" ”

"The bodies are to be cremated, and there is an incinerator on the third basement floor."

"Can you handle it?"

2003 replied, "Please fasten his belt to the hook behind me." ”

Chen Xu looked behind it and saw that sure enough, a hook popped out and buckled the corpse's belt.

And just like that, 2003 dragged the corpse and left.

Chen Xu took Yang Jinxia to the medical room, and found the Z13 antiviral serum at the self-service terminal.

"Thankfully, they didn't destroy the drugs." He said with some joy as he took the syringe.

After injecting Yang Jinxia with the serum, the two talked about their future plans, and soon reached an agreement to stay in this shelter for the time being.

The heavy gate can give them a great sense of security. It's so much better than the ruins outside.

Moreover, although the shelter is almost empty, it is still fully equipped, providing electricity, heating, air conditioning, clean water, food, etc., which can be guaranteed in the last days, which is simply a blessing.

Once they had a consensus, the two quickly got into action.

First and foremost, the food was to be harvested as soon as possible and transported to the shelter for storage.

If you drag it out for one more day, you may be ruined/ruined by those green-skinned orangutans.

Chen Xu went to the control center and counted it, except for the disabled robot in 2003, the only thing they could use was a small transport vehicle.

According to 2003, the battery of this transport vehicle has aged, it cannot travel several kilometers on a single charge, and there are no extra batteries in the shelter, so it is thrown in the warehouse to eat dust.

For Chen Xu and the others, as long as they can move, they hurried to the warehouse and drove the car out.

It is said to be a small transporter, and its size is almost as large as a ten-wheeled truck.

Chen Xu went up and tried it, and the control was not complicated, but for the sake of safety, he still enabled the autopilot function.

Out of the door of the shelter, Chen Xu's nerves tensed again.

It's sad that I can't even find a weapon in the entire shelter. The only thing he could use was the pistol he brought, which was far away, and ordinary green-skinned orangutans might not be able to kill him with one shot.

In case you encounter a group of green-skinned orangutans, it is quite dangerous.

They start harvesting from the nearest plantation silo.

These silos look quite advanced, all of them are soil-free and grow one plant in one container. There are three layers, and between each layer, the spacing of containers is also very small. It can be said that the space is used to the extreme.

Moreover, he took a look at the introduction in the control center, these planting silos are fully automated, light, temperature, humidity ...... It's all auto-adjusting. Just check in regularly to make sure there are no errors in the system.

It's so hassle-free.

Chen Xu thought to himself, it would be good if he could bring this set of techniques back.

However, just think about it, even if there is a mature plan, if you want to realize it in reality, it is estimated that the investment will be very huge, and it will definitely not be able to recover the cost if it is used to grow food.

The first planting silo was planted with wheat, which was ripe.

The shelter originally had several specialized harvesting machines, but unfortunately, they could no longer be found. They said they had lost it outside, but when they came, they did not see it.

With the temper of the two giant orangutans, most of them were thrown away as toys.

There was no way, so the two had to do it themselves and harvest it manually.

Less than a fifth of the harvest was received, and it was dark, and the two of them called it a day and took refuge.

After eating some compressed biscuits, the two went to rest.

The entire vault was large in size, and was designed to accommodate a maximum of 5,000 people. There are five floors in total, and the control center is on the first floor.

They found two adjacent rooms next to the control center, one for each person.

Chen Xu experienced a day of fright, fighting, and labor, and was also very tired, and soon fell asleep after lying down.

…………

For the next few days, both of them were non-stop harvesting all kinds of grains and crops, wheat, rice, millet, sorghum, mung beans...... Various grains with completely different ripening periods can be adjusted to mature at the same time in the planting warehouse.

In addition to these staple foods and grains, there are also a variety of fruits, vegetables, spices, etc., which is literally everything, which is an eye-opener for the two.

It's just a pity that those destroyed planting silos.

Chen Xu's host searched there, but there was no information on the construction of this kind of planting warehouse, that is, if one was destroyed, there would be one less.

During this time, he encountered two more green-skinned orangutans, which he killed with a gun.

The two of them carried the collected grain to the shelter one by one, and naturally there were machines for processing it accordingly. Otherwise, the two of them don't know how much time and energy it will take to process the harvested food. It is very troublesome to dry and shed its shells.

Fortunately, these machines were large and difficult to move, so they were not sent out to die.

In the past ten days, both of them have lost weight, and they have finally finished harvesting all the ripe grain crops in the planting warehouse. There is still a part that has not moved, because it is not yet ripe.

Next, Chen Xu soaked in the control center all day long, rummaging through the information in the host, looking for knowledge that could be used in reality.

Mathematics, even the name of the theorem is completely different, and as a scumbag, he is really powerless.

Text, this is basically the same, but there are no novels in the database? He has no way to be a copyist.

Physics, Chemistry, Biology......

He turned over one discipline after another, and gradually felt a sadness, as a scumbag, in the face of such a treasure house, he was completely unable to use it.

Think about it, if he can get a doctorate, whether it is mathematics, physics, chemistry, biology and other science majors, and get these materials, after returning to reality, he will not send papers to the point of being soft, and it will be a sure thing to win a Nobel Prize in the future. It's not too easy to get to the top of life.

Now, he could only stare at the material. What a depressing thing it is.

"Chen Xu."

At this time, Yang Jinxia walked in with a bowl and said, "You have been sitting here for a long time, let's eat something." ”

Chen Xu was about to say that he had no appetite, but suddenly his nose moved, and he looked at the bowl in her hand, which was a bowl of noodles, "It's so fragrant, did you make it?" ”

"You taste it." She handed the bowl and chopsticks over.

Chen Xu was aroused by his appetite, and couldn't help but take it and take a bite, "Well, it's delicious." As he spoke, he quickly ate the bowl of noodles and drank the soup.

"Hiccup......" he burped and complimented, "I can't see that you're so good at it." I've never had such delicious noodles. ”

This sentence is sincere, he is a southerner, his staple food is rice, and he usually eats some beef brisket noodles and the like, and he has never eaten many other kinds of noodles. This bowl of noodles gave him a completely different feeling, and he couldn't describe it, but it just felt delicious.

Yang Jinxia smiled, "I didn't do it. ”

"Who else is it not you?" He wondered.

"Guess." She sold Guanzi.

“2003？”