On the rooftop, a group of people, all wearing thick coats, capable of keeping out the cold and radiation.
Their expressions were serious, and not a single person spoke out of turn or did anything else while the burly man and the elder were conversing.
On the rooftop, the atmosphere became even more oppressive.
"It's possible, but the other party probably won't come out of the shelter."
After a moment of contemplation, the elder said, "Unless you use those things."
"Then use them!"
The burly man's gaze hardened as he spoke, "Don't be afraid of making noise. We'll wait for you for a few days to get some of that stuff and find an opportunity to quickly resolve this! This city is just a satellite city; the official shelter is not in the urban area, so it should not attract their attention!"
"Yes!"
Everyone nodded, expressionlessly taking out their weapons, and began to clean and move around.
Each of them had a sharp short sword, wore a bulletproof vest, and was equipped with pistols, bullet packs, and more.
If not for the strong air of banditry about them, they would have looked exactly like a law enforcement team!
...
Back at the shelter, Sam became idle.
There was no response to the signals, and according to what those experts and professors said, a super particle storm could affect global communications, as the communication satellites in space are likely to be destroyed under a super particle storm, and even if not destroyed, they would be disrupted!
Therefore, Sam did not harbor any hope for the restoration of the signal, thinking about when he would have enough points to get a black technology signal transmitter.
A day without incident.
...
December 2nd,
the temperature began to noticeably drop,
Sam went out for a walk, but it was fruitless.
...
December 3rd, another day without any gains.
...
December 4th.
December 5th.
...
December 8th.
This day marked exactly one week passing!
00:00!
"Ring-ring-ring—!"
The jarring alarm sound goes off, Sam wakes up from his sleep, somewhat bewildered, opening his eyes to the dark, cozy room.
In the bed, a girl clings to his neck, her barely clothed, jade-like body curled up tightly against him.
"It's the 8th!"
Sam comes to his senses, rubs his neck, and reaches out to turn off the alarm.
Then, he carefully gets up, gently moves the girl's arm away, and walks out of the bed.
"The InfiniteShelter Upgrade System, you know."
The InfiniteShelter Upgrade System: "Yes!"
...
[November 7, 2021]
You slept in, getting up late. Points +1.
You really like the girl with no clothes, very happy to see her first thing in the morning. Points +3.
You are very moved, but as an old virgin, you never make a move. Points +5.
Because it's too late, you miss breakfast and can only eat an apple to fill up. Points +1.
...
You go outside, cautiously make a round, but find nothing. Points +10.
You notice the temperature is dropping, and the shelter's power consumption is increasing daily. Points +10.
You feel uneasy, as if someone is watching you. Points +20.
...
"Total points: +61."
...
"Remaining points: 509!"
...
"I actually got 61 points yesterday!"
Sam's eyes light up,
Actually, he didn't do much yesterday, but still managed to earn 61 points,
Could this be considered an unexpected joy?
"Hehe, I can upgrade my war vehicle today!"
Sam is very excited, walking out of the bedroom.
In the dark living room,
he suddenly notices a shadow, sound asleep on the sofa.
"Han Xiaowu?"
Sam frowns, whispering, "Why is she sleeping here?"
The InfiniteShelter Upgrade System: "Host, the target tidied up the messy warehouse and fell asleep on the sofa due to exhaustion."
"..."
Sam feels a bit awkward, thinks for a moment, and walks over to take a look.
This tall and beautiful woman, with her hair in disarray, has a melon-seed face that's pretty and alluring, capable of showing annoyance or joy. Her fair skin is flawless, standing out even in the darkness.
She's asleep, seemingly dreaming about something, mumbling words like "pervert."
"This guy..."
Sam chuckled, gently picking her up and heading towards the guest room.
The shelter doesn't have many rooms, A master bedroom, a secondary bedroom, and three guest rooms.
No need to say more, for now, it suffices.
Usually, Han Xiaowu lives in one of these guest rooms!
He opened the room door, didn't turn on the lights, and groped his way to the bed's edge, stuffing the tall beauty under the covers.
Perhaps his actions were too brusque, Han Xiaowu woke up, staring blankly at Sam.
Just as Sam was about to speak, Han Xiaowu suddenly stood up, grabbed a feather duster from the bedside table, and started hitting Sam on the buttocks!
Smack——!
Sam was stunned!
But Han Xiaowu didn't stop, smacking him five or six times before coming to her senses and noticing the feather duster in her hand.
"Eh? Wasn't I holding a whip?"
She spoke with some surprise.
"So, you wanted to whip me?"
Sam said, his voice tinged with amusement.
Hearing this, Han Xiaowu's neck twitched, and she suddenly realized!
She had been dreaming!
After waking up, She had actually hit Sam a few times!
What to do!?
Han Xiaowu's eyes darted around, and suddenly she smiled,
"So it was just a dream, huh! Sleep, sleep!"
With that, she attempted to burrow back into.