76 Mr. Strike-it-Rich, Your Package is Here!

Ever since the pets had become accustomed to things, they spent their nights lying down together.

Seeing Su Mo getting up so early, Oreo, who was resting in the living room, raised her head in acknowledgment before going back to sleep.

Big Spark and Little Spark were curled into a ball beside Oreo, sleeping relaxedly with their heads on Oreo's soft belly.

After moving around a little, Su Mo wiped his face and rinsed his mouth. He took off his coat and pants, washed them in water, then hung them by the ventilation window to dry under the sun.

Turning his head, Su Mo poured the murky psychic energy water into the culture medium and then went and sat down on the stone bench, topless.

The wasteland was a little chilly in the morning.

However, Su Mo felt rather comfortable sitting in the shelter that was five meters underground.

When it was about eight o'clock, Su Mo shifted his attention toward the system prompt on Day 9.