"With you, it is our home, and it is the home that we have to water with our sweat and defend with our lives!"

"What is it without you?"

Dongri’s tears were warm and warm.

After saying the last sentence with a hint of crying, Su Chan's tears began to flow down, and finally hit Su Mo's shoulder and fell on his hand.

"Brother, do you know what we, the rest of us, should do if something happens to you?"

An angry punch hit Somo on the chest. Although Su Chan used her own strength, it was still like scratching an itch for the demigod's body.

But it was at this moment that, just as the dry and cracked skin was soaked with tears, Somo's dry heart was also injected with a living spring.

"It's me. It's me. I'm so selfish."

Su Chan stopped sobbing: "No, brother, you are not too selfish, you are too selfless!"

"You have to know that you are just an old otaku who has lived on earth for more than 20 years. You are not the warriors in the game who defeated the devil at all!"

Little or no one knows about Soma's past.

In the spotlight, he is always so perfect and always so domineering!

It is difficult for people to think that such a person is just an ordinary person among the crowd on earth.

But in the eyes of his relatives, Sumo will always be that ordinary person who laughs and laughs. His greatest happiness is playing games and bragging with netizens.

"Ha, if you didn't tell me, I would hardly be able to remember, and I would still be an ordinary person."

"That's right, it's my turn to worry about everything in this world!"

After communicating with Marshal Wang, and on the way back to the depression, Sumo was thinking about how to destroy this 30,000-person base and how to accept the people inside.

But at this moment, he realized that he was wrong.

It's not that he was wrong or had a problem with his thinking, but that he had been living a smooth life without any awareness of the doomsday wasteland.

In real comparison, he was not as good as Su Chan, who had lived in the tundra refuge for more than a month.

There was never a morsel of food or a sip of water.

I have never had the experience of being naked and having to hide in the cold wind to survive.

I have never experienced intrigues with other survivors, playing tricks on each other, and plotting against each other's supplies.

Since arriving in the wasteland, Sumo admitted that he was a bit lucky.

Having a system helped him avoid the difficult situations faced by more than 99% of survivors.

But at the same time, it also caused him to lose the opportunity to change his mentality in a certain sense, making his thoughts a little naive on rare occasions.

"You're right. I don't have the ability to save everyone in the world. I can't even save a base with 30,000 people."

After walking most of the way back to the shelter, he heard Su Chan bursting into laughter behind her. Somo shook his head in relief, and then all the sorrow on his face disappeared.

Sometimes, admitting one's own incompetence is indeed difficult for oneself to accept.

But sometimes, once you really let go of this burden, what you can feel is peace in your heart.

"Isn't that right? It's just a base of 30,000 people?"

"Brother, have you found anyone else outside?"

"Well, I got some news that there are about 30,000 people near us!"

Without any cover-up, Sumo slowly told the story of the war that took place in Liberty City, how he met Marshal Wang, and how he subdued him through a strange combination of circumstances.

Among them, Somo did not sugarcoat the news about the human gathering place and the cruelty inside.

"Ah? They have developed into this? This is too much."

"I'm considering waiting until the heavy snow is over and sending people there to inquire about the news. Firstly, we really need some people in the depression. Secondly, after knowing this, I still have some unreasonable thoughts in my mind if I don't go there."

"But there's no rush on this matter. There's going to be heavy snowfall soon. Our first priority must be to solve our problem!"

The sun rises, accompanied by the rising sun's rays.

I hope that many villagers in the village have already gotten up and are moving in groups.

Different from those lazy people in Liberty City who are just for profit.

Within a radius of 500 meters surrounding the village, apart from the snowflakes that fell last night, there was no snow at all as expected.

Even the roofs of prefabricated houses and some hidden places have been cleaned up by the villagers!

Moreover, on the right side of the village, there are already two huge jars covered with thick "coats" standing up, with a large word "water" clearly written on them.

Run through the heating pipes and start burning the boiler.

Soon, the water in these two jars will heat up immediately, providing everyone in the depression with hard-earned hot water!

Seeing a strange figure carrying someone on his back walking from a distance, the people in the village reacted quickly.

At first, they thought one of their own was injured outside and was being carried back by his teammates, so they quickly wanted to come over and help.

But after taking two steps closer and realizing that it was Somo who was coming back, they stepped back in surprise, and then started to scream strangely after escaping from Somo's sight.

It's not a wake-up call, it's better than a wake-up call.

Hearing the five words from the director, some people who were still sleeping and still lying in bed immediately lost the slightest bit of sleepiness, quickly put on their clothes and rushed out.

"Hahaha, these people are really..."

"Brother, they love you, no, they love you. Look, they are so energetic!"

In less than three minutes, more than a thousand people quickly "gathered" together.

In order to look familiar in Somo, some of the social bad habits are to get dressed, pick up a shovel, rush out, and work directly on last night's snow.

Most people, however, timidly looked at Somo from a distance, with undisguised awe and happiness on their faces.

"You didn't turn on the heating last night?"

"It was turned on, but it's no different than not turned on. We didn't have enough coal. It only turned on for two hours and then turned off!"

When he heard the words "coal is not enough," Sumo couldn't help but frowned.

With the current temperature and the physiques of the people in the depression, they will definitely not be able to withstand widespread illness for a long time.

But the next second, when he thought of the hundreds of marks on his waist and the more than 500 templates he brought back, Sumo couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't worry, we don't have enough coal, but our neighbors have plenty of coal."
Chapter completed!