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

The more precious the food was, the more ordinary it looked. In this desperate apocalypse, it was a gift left by nature for humans.


Seeing that Daniel was enjoying the delicious food, Clifford couldn't help but roll up the car roof from the window. Like Daniel, he grabbed the car roof with one hand and staggered to sit next to him.


"Aren't you afraid that I will poison you?"


"You are not a fool. I will definitely kill you before I die. You won't take any risk." Daniel muttered.


Clifford rolled his eyes, bent down, and ordered a piece of roast meat from the car. Then he began to eat a lot.


"Clifford, what's the name of that silent man?"


"He is also from the Suez underground city, Burnell!"


"Yes, Burnell is a very powerful mechanic!" Clifford praised.


"A mechanic who can't cook is not a mechanic!" Daniel muttered in the language of the Suez underground city.


Obviously, Clifford understood every word, but he couldn't understand the whole sentence.


Chapter 121 This Man Is Not Simple