Apocalypse game 1.0 Update!

"Today is the sixth day since I arrived in this wasteland. It's January 6th, according to the apocalypse calendar." "Current shelter members: Liam! Oreo!" "The disaster isn't over yet, so it's not too much to sleep in, right? Hehe. Finally, I don't have to rush to catch the 7 o'clock bus anymore." "Oreo is sleeping. Looking at the drool on his face, I wonder what good things he's dreaming of eating. What a silly dog." "The shelter's supplies are abundant, and the power will soon be connected. I can definitely hold on!" "Liam! Go, go, go!"

Liam opened a private message and recorded his sixth-day diary entry before closing the game panel. Despite the intense events of the previous day, he had slept soundly until almost eight o'clock. He lay in his soft, warm bed, listening to the gentle patter of rain outside, and waited for the disaster to end.

Outside the shelter, the 36-hour torrential acid rain was coming to an end. As eight o'clock struck, the system's settlement notification sounded promptly.

"[Apocalypse Calendar January 6th]

[An unknown disaster has struck. You are safe and sound in your shelter (Survival Points +5)]

[You have upgraded a set of simple disaster-resistant equipment (Survival Points +2)]

[While patrolling outside, you discovered a group of bandits with malicious intent, demonstrating keen observation skills (Survival Points +5)]

[You have opened a second access tunnel for your shelter (Survival Points +20)]

[You killed five bandits, protecting your safety and the ownership of your shelter (Survival Points +35)]

[You made your first appearance in front of an audience of over a billion people, leaving a lasting impression of the name 'Liam' (Survival Points +200)]

[You have acquired a large number of supplies, enriching your shelter (Survival Points +10)]

[You held onto your humanity because you know you are not a wild beast. You have people you care about, people you want to protect, and… you want to live and return to Earth (Survival Points +25)]

[Scanning the host's survival environment, evaluating survival points. Today's survival points earned: 53 points.]

Final settlement: Survival Points +365

Remaining Survival Points: 433"

"Whoa, so many points! I'm suddenly rich!" Liam exclaimed, sitting up abruptly, his heart pounding with excitement.

After days of slowly accumulating points, this sudden windfall of 400 points felt like a dream.

"Two hundred points just for broadcasting in front of a billion people and having them remember my name..." Liam mused. "Is the system encouraging me to show off?"

He couldn't help but laugh at the largest entry on the income list. Compared to the extreme danger of fighting for his life, simply broadcasting and gaining such a high reward was a steal.

"Alright, now that I have enough survival points, I'll upgrade the generator today."

Liam got dressed and extracted his daily supply of M-energy water, filling the water tank. He then rinsed his mouth with a cup of M-energy water.

"Gulp, gulp, gulp!"

He spat the water into the vegetable cultivation base and poured the remaining 1.5 liters onto the soil, completing his daily care routine.

With a sense of reverence, Liam walked over to the generator, his eyes fixed on the damaged fuel tank.

"[Diesel Generator (Damaged)]

Efficiency: 300kw (full load 300 kWh)

Fuel consumption: 230 grams per kilowatt hour (full load 82 L/h)

Upgrade: Repair (130), Expand (50), Increase conversion efficiency (300), Change material (420), Change power supply mode - biomass (4450)...."

"I choose repair!" Liam declared.

Love is a green light! As Liam spoke, a green light radiated from his body, carrying his deep affection for the generator.

He gently stroked the machine's cover, his eyes filled with tenderness. "What man wouldn't love such a 'wild' machine!" he exclaimed.

Gradually, under the caress of the green light, the gaping hole in the generator's fuel tank began to deform. Tiny silver dots appeared out of thin air, converging towards the damaged area under the guidance of the green light. The fist-sized hole quickly closed, and after a few seconds, the green light vanished.

The generator's fuel tank was fully repaired, looking brand new.

"[Diesel Generator (Normal)]

Efficiency: 300kw (full load 300 kWh)

Fuel consumption: 230 grams per kilowatt hour (full load 82 L/h)"

Liam carefully examined the generator, memorizing every detail and the simple start-up instructions. The generator's full-load fuel consumption was terrifying; it could deplete his current diesel reserves in less than three hours.

Liam had been worried about controlling the output power, but after studying the controls, he discovered that the diesel generator not only had a clutch but also a throttle.

A complete control system was built into the generator. By manually setting the power level, he could easily control the output intensity.

After familiarizing himself with the operation, Liam opened the fuel tank and began pouring in diesel.

"Rumble, rumble, rumble."

The instrument panel above the fuel tank lit up, indicating that it was ready to output power. Liam quickly shut off the machine and said excitedly, "Now I can upgrade any weapon or device that needs electricity!"

Not just the electric spear and the automatic crossbow. Once he had the blueprint and reorganized the shelter, with a set of storage batteries, he could distribute electricity to every room.

Then, once he found light bulbs, he could finally retire the torches!

Liam sat back down, still unable to calm his excitement. For modern humans, electricity was an indispensable part of life. Even without electrical appliances, having a generator gave him a clear goal for the future: find electrical equipment and build a super shelter powered by electricity!

With his spirits high, Liam took out some biscuits and soaked Oreo's portion in water. The aroma of the biscuit crumbs mixed with the unique taste of M-energy water quickly attracted Oreo, who was waiting by the door. He lapped up the food eagerly.

Seeing Oreo enjoying his meal, Liam also felt his appetite increase. He took out a biscuit and a cup of M-energy water and ate his breakfast.

While the rain was still falling outside, Liam decided to do his daily exercise routine and train Oreo.

Time passed, and as noon approached, the dark clouds in the sky began to dissipate rapidly. A golden ray of sunlight broke through, illuminating every dark corner.

As soon as the time arrived, the system panel suddenly came to life, broadcasting a message across the entire map.

"[Record]: The first disaster has ended. The cumulative death toll up to the end of this disaster is: 145,547,893.

[Record]: The novice disaster has ended. Panel announcements will be officially discontinued. Please pay attention to the panel function prompts in the future.

[Record]: The novice period has ended. The first version update has been automatically initiated...

[Record]: Update complete.

[Record]: The first disaster points have been recorded and distributed based on shelter disaster resistance attributes and performance.

[Record]: Trading system update: When initiating a trade, a certain amount of disaster points will be charged as a handling fee based on the weight and attributes of the item.

[Record]: Secret Realm Trading Open: One day before each disaster, the Secret Realm will automatically open, allowing members of the same regional channel to enter and trade resources (violence is prohibited in the trading Secret Realm, absolute safety).

[Record]: Inventory function mode update: The first cubic meter of storage space can be exchanged for 100 disaster points. The point requirement doubles for each subsequent cubic meter.

[Record]: Private message function update: Adding a friend for the first time costs 1 point. After successfully adding a friend, you can chat freely.

[Record]: Manufacturing system update: The following items have been removed (torches, wooden doors, wooden boxes, straw raincoats...). Disaster points are required to manufacture items, and the cost fluctuates based on the item's manufacturing difficulty.

[Record]: The death rate has exceeded the predicted threshold. Automatically adjusting disaster warning time: fifteen days.

[Record]: The death rate has exceeded the predicted threshold. Starting population deployment (51, 17). Deployment will be completed before the end of the second disaster.

[Record]: Major regional channels will be reorganized. After each disaster, channels with less than 1,000 people will be automatically merged."

All notifications were repeated three times before the game panel officially reopened.

Instantly, all surviving humans flooded the chat channels, overwhelming the world channel and regional channels with messages.