"Zila——"
A piece of fat and thin meat is tumbling in the iron pot, the caramel-colored sauce is bubbling, and the rich meat aroma instantly fills the entire space.
Su Yue took the spatula and turned the meat skillfully, his eyes full of satisfaction.
This damn weather has been going on for three months. The apocalypse has been coming for three months. There is either gray radiation dust outside, or wandering monsters and hungry refugees. Not to mention the braised pork, thank God if you can find a package of biscuits that are not moldy.
But here, it's different.
This is his [Recycling Station of All Realms], a secret base located deep in the underground logistics transfer warehouse. The one hundred and twenty square meters of space was transformed by him into an orderly space. On the left is the living area, which is fully equipped with beds, tables, and kitchen utensils; on the right is the work area, filled with all kinds of scraps and scraps he "picked up" from outside.
What made him most proud was the lamp above his head that emitted soft white light, and the air conditioner in the corner that was blowing air-conditioning.
Electricity, clean water, and hot braised pork.
In these last days, this is how the gods live.
"System, open the panel." Su Yue said silently in his heart.
A light blue light curtain that only he could see immediately appeared in front of him.
Recycle Bin of All Realms
[Webmaster: Su Yue]
[Level: Level 1 (reinforcement points required for upgrade: 0/1000)]
[Current strengthening points: 27 points]
[Warehouse capacity: 10 cubic meters (9.8 Cubic meters used)]
[Unlocked abilities: Recycling of all things, primary strengthening]
