The same goes for other shelters. There are always things that you have and I don’t have, and I have things that you don’t have. Trading and exchanging what you have is the key to everyone’s survival.
It's just that Chen Xin got on the path of the SWAT team and could get more and richer items from the SWAT team, so he didn't exchange supplies with other shelters.
But now, now that he knows that helping others improve their living conditions can also earn survival points, Chen Xin will naturally not miss the opportunity to communicate with other shelters.
During the routine communication time in the evening, Chen Xin first brought up the issue of oxygen again. When he told Mo Qingyan about this issue before, he also notified other group members at the same time, so when Chen Xin mentioned it again, the others naturally They also responded one after another.
"Fortunately, writer, you reminded me of this. I almost suffered from hypoxia because I went out to search for supplies without bringing an oxygen bottle."
"But even if we know about this, there is no good solution, right? My family relies entirely on the photosynthesis of a few vegetables in the greenhouse to provide oxygen, and now I don't even dare to turn off the fill light."
"I heard that the government seems to have prepared oxygen concentrators at the official shelters, so now the city government is transferring the population of small shelters to several large shelters. Do we also..."
This group friend didn't finish what he said, but his meaning was clearly expressed.
If you can't survive, go to an official shelter.
This is not a choice that is difficult to accept or a last resort. Several companions who could not bear it have already chosen this path before. It is natural for someone to come up with the same idea at this moment.
For Chen Xin, this was naturally the effect he wanted, so he hurriedly said: "I have a solution for the oxygen problem! I can make a simple oxygen concentrator, and I have already traded one to Long Niang. You guys I can help you if necessary."
"Writer, can you make an oxygen concentrator?!"
"Really or not? Writer, if you can do it, I want one!"
"I want one too! Writer, what terms do you want for the deal?"
"What you said, writer, from today on, you are my half-brother!"
"Writer, what materials are needed to make an oxygen concentrator?"
Chen Xin's words immediately aroused a strong response. After all, for survivors like them, getting an oxygen concentrator will undoubtedly help them survive better in this apocalypse.
Although there is still the option of going to official shelters, who would want to go to official shelters and struggle to survive when they can live in a comfortable private shelter
Before the end of the world, it was not like they had not understood the conditions of a state-built shelter. Although the conditions provided by the state were not bad, if they had a choice, they did not want to live in an official shelter.
Although everyone has not said it, thanks to so many apocalyptic film and television works before the disaster, everyone has an understanding of the darkness of human hearts in the apocalypse.
In a sense, the more people there are, the more likely it is that problems will arise in these last days.
At first glance, this seems to contradict the idea that unity and cooperation can lead to a better life, but in fact there is no conflict between the two.
If there are few people, they mainly face threats from the external environment, while if there are many people, they mainly face internal conflicts.
Facing threats from the external environment, if there are too few survivors or just one or two people, there will be very little they can do.
Apart from anything else, it is difficult for one person to build a strong shelter. If there are enough manpower, you can even send people to collect supplies while building the shelter.
But there are problems with too many people. Everyone has their own ideas. It's okay if there are few people. We can discuss it.
But when there are more people, there are naturally more ideas. It is impossible for most people to think about the same thing. If they think in one place and exert their energy in one place, more people will be more dangerous than less people.
Therefore, at the beginning of the apocalypse, when Chen Xin and others discussed building a shelter, they actually concluded that the best way to survive, as well as the most reliable and appropriate method was to establish an existence similar to a community to bring everyone together. A small team model has a reasonable division of labor, unites and cooperates, and jointly face the threats posed by the apocalyptic disaster.
Unfortunately, unlike the Federation, Yanguo can sell abandoned missile silos and transform them into shelters for wealthy people.
Their plan was scrapped from the beginning, and everyone could only build private shelters one by one.
Although private shelters are more comfortable to live in than official large shelters, they are obviously still lacking in supporting infrastructure.
Chen Xin has not thought about what he wants to exchange for the oxygen concentrator, because for him, giving the oxygen concentrator to others and gaining survival points is his biggest gain.
But it is obviously impossible for him to tell others that he wants nothing and gives them an oxygen concentrator for free.
The story of the promotion of rice and the struggle of rice and hatred is the ancient wisdom of the Yan Kingdom since ancient times.
"To make an oxygen concentrator, you mainly need glass, vacuum pumps and fill lights. I still have the materials here, so you don't have to worry." Chen Xin did not intend to let others provide materials, but he also did not intend to waste them. Send: "As for what to use in exchange, it depends on what you have. I will exchange it if I need it. I can't really make everyone suffocate."
"Don't worry, I won't let you, the writer, suffer. I still have some fresh fish here. Do you want to eat the fish, writer?"
"You want to replace the oxygen concentrator with just a few fish, aren't you too stingy? Writer, did you buy your SUV in my store? The environment is so bad now, let me do a major maintenance for you!"
"The weather is getting colder. Writer, do you need a heater? I have a spare heater here."
As soon as Chen Xin finished speaking, everyone immediately talked about their exchange conditions, trying to impress Chen Xin and let him make an oxygen concentrator for themselves first.
After all, even if Chen Xin has the ability to make an oxygen concentrator, he is only one person and the production efficiency will definitely not be high. There are so many people who have one machine each. If Chen Xin makes it slowly, someone will get it first and others will get it later.
In this matter of life and death, no one wants to lag behind.
Chen Xin could only feel helpless and funny about this, but he had not seen such a lively scene for a long time.
After the end of the world, he was alone most of the time. The lively atmosphere at this time made him feel a little more alive, making him feel that he was not living alone.
However, while listening to the various exchange materials reported by everyone, Chen Xin heard something that interested him.
"I exchanged the medical kit with you, the writer. It contains various commonly used drugs, medical supplies, and a set of simple surgical instruments, which are enough to deal with various common diseases and trauma." (End of Chapter)