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

"Ah! I just came up. I didn't stand long." All of a sudden, Emily held her backpack tightly and turned her eyes to the other side.


"Are you here to return my backpack?" Daniel smiled and didn't take it seriously.


"Yes, the backpack is back to you. I haven't moved anything inside..." Emily handed the backpack to Daniel with both hands.


"Thank you!" Daniel took his bag and went upstairs.


Burnell and the twins got up early to prepare breakfast for them.


The older children consciously ran around in the dining room on the first floor, tidied up the table, and placed the tableware.


In the corner of the restaurant, Clifford was helping a little kid to rearrange the wrong rows of clothes. He looked focused and serious, with a doting smile on his face.


Daniel leaned against the door frame, crossed his arms over his chest, and enjoyed the scene.


Chapter 143 Make a Plan for the Next Step