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

"Yes, Liszt! They started cleaning yesterday morning. Our nails were caught... Except me!"


"Why didn't you get caught?" The man called Liszt turned around to look at Arnold with his deep eyes.


"I'm very careful. I've never come into contact with any other nails. Besides, I entered the Suez underground city ahead of them. I've been working for two weeks."


"Okay!" Liszt turned around and put another piece on the table.


The old man in the glass room tilted his head, rested his chin on his hand, and thought for a while before slowly dropping a piece.


Arnold kept his head down as if he hadn't seen this strange scene. He continued, "Last night, I escaped from them and avoided their pursuit all the way. At last, I hid in the place we prepared in advance, where I didn't come back until it was dark!"


"Well done. What useful information did you bring back?" Liszt frowned and stared at the chessboard.


Chapter 179 Don't Act Rashly