Volcano eruption, earthquake, hurricane, hail, tsunami, meteorite fall, violent storm snow, and plummeting temperature.
There were all kinds of bad weather here as you could imagine.
How could a shabby house survive in the apocalypse?
First, there was a generator, then a distiller.
The airplane, armored car, steel armor, I had everything here.
The level of the shelter and the defensive ability was improved level by level.
What? Were you still eating soil? I had already eaten big fish and meat.
Did you still live in a dilapidated house with leaks on all sides? I had already lived in the big villa!
Was it difficult to survive in the apocalypse? Why didn't I feel it?


Doomsday: My Shelter Can Be Upgraded Indefinitely

"They still don't want to give up. Novini, let me take someone to seal the entrance of their gathering place and trap them in the underground!" Radula said with a cigarette in his mouth.


"There are many women and children among the survivors. Don't you want to kill them?" Amanda asked.


"That's what they said. Who knows? I don't believe that they can still keep women and children after the apocalypse for such a long time!" Radula pursed his lips,


Dennis knocked on the table and said in a low voice, "Since they talk about women and children, they won't lie."


"After all, they still want to trade this for their future. If we know that they are lying to us, we will definitely kill them. Those who are afraid of death should not cut their lives."


Recently, she only slept for two or three hours every day, and the rest of the time was spent making the construction of the base. A feeling of inability troubled her all the time.


Chapter 118 One of the Survivors