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

"What are you excited about? I killed these people, and there will be other people infiltrating! Unless everyone in the underground city was checked!" Jedson couldn't help but kick Alva again.


"Then what do you think we should do?" Alva pursed his lips.


"We'd better figure out their purpose. We'd better find their gathering place and get rid of them forever!" Jedson narrowed his eyes and touched the stubble on his chin.


"Henry is a big mouth. Don't tell him yet. Eighty percent of the survivors were brought back by his men. It's not clear if there is any nail on his side."


"Okay, then what do you need me for?" Alva nodded.


"I'll arrange a thorough cleaning for the red team tomorrow, and then you keep an eye on the south! If someone goes south, keep an eye on him! From today on, I won't arrange any exploration mission to the south!"


Chapter 175 Take out the Laundry