Apocalyptic Mechanical Chariot

"What is the first-grade calcium carbonate liquid?" Han Feng continued to click on the LCD screen with doubts, wanting to know what exactly he got after the material absorption device decomposed the mutated giant turtle.

Not surprisingly, Han Feng found instructions for first-grade calcium carbonate stock solution in the subsequent menu.

"First-class calcium carbonate stock solution: During the equipment manufacturing process, adding calcium carbonate stock solution can greatly enhance the sturdiness of the equipment and reach the first-class defense standard. Dosage: one gram per square meter of material."

After reading the explanation, Han Feng had a preliminary understanding of the purpose of the first-level calcium carbonate solution, but he was still a little confused about the grading mechanism of the mechanical core. The body materials extracted from the bronze-level mutant beasts were classified into the first-level Raw materials, are there any secondary raw materials? Tertiary raw materials?

However, Han Feng did not continue to struggle, but figured out where the first-grade calcium carbonate solution should be used.

According to his plan, since the first-level calcium carbonate liquid improves the sturdiness of equipment, it should be used for armor. After all, his level of evolution is far from the level of his previous life, and his body is still just flesh and blood. Even if As long as a pistol hits him, he will still be severely injured.

Moreover, if the first-level calcium carbonate liquid is used on a weapon, it can only increase the sturdiness of the weapon, but not the sharpness of the weapon. Some zombies or mutant beasts with rough skin and flesh on the opposite side cannot penetrate the opponent's armor. The extremely strong weapon was still unable to penetrate the opponent's armor.

But before Han Feng could think about what kind of equipment he wanted to make, there was movement in the living area behind the cab. Wang Yingyu, who had fallen into a coma due to excessive use of her evolutionary ability, had slowly woken up and opened the connection to the living area. And the small door of the cab came out.

"How is your health? Is there no big problem?" Han Feng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, raised his head and asked with concern when he noticed Wang Yingyu coming out.

Wang Yingyu weakly held on to the door frame and said, "I don't think there's a big problem, it's just that my body is very soft. Did you kill those two monsters just now?"

"Well, your evolutionary ability helped a lot just now." Han Feng smiled and nodded to Wang Yingyu, then pointed at the two corpses outside, and then said: "Let me correct your statement first. In the apocalypse, There is a clear division between these two creatures. The huge humanoid creature on the left is also a type of zombie, but it is of a higher level. We call it a bronze-level zombie. The pile of rotten flesh on the right is actually the one just now. A mutated giant turtle. For this kind of creature that mutated from animals and plants, you can call it a bronze-level mutant beast. "

After Wang Yingyu listened to Han Feng's introduction, she was smart and quickly said: "Since they are all bronze level, is there a silver level? Gold level?"

"Yes, but this is still too far away for us now. It doesn't make much sense to talk about it now." After saying this, Han Feng changed the subject: "We were originally here to save your mother, but in the end You know the result, but Brother Liu, who forced her to death, has been bitten into pulp by the mutated giant turtle. Your mother's revenge has been avenged. What are you going to do next?"

In response to the question raised by Han Feng, Wang Yingyu held on to the door frame and her eyes gradually became moist. Then she stood there in silence for a long time, and finally said in a hoarse voice: "I promised you before at the Big Rich Private Club, as long as you The only one who can do it is my mother..." After saying this, she remained silent for a long time, took a deep breath, and slowly touched the hem of the ballet practice uniform with her trembling fingers before she continued softly: "Or you If you can help me kill Brother Da Liu and his gang, I am yours, and you can do whatever you want."

Han Feng looked at Wang Yingyu, who had a determined face and seemed to be ready to sacrifice herself. He covered his forehead with his hands in embarrassment.

"I think you may have misunderstood. Although you are indeed beautiful and a goddess in the eyes of many men, I have no intention of doing so. I just want you to join my team by helping you."

Han Feng has already experienced the apocalypse. In his last life, he faced a precarious life. He was depraved and evil. Facing some beautiful women, Han Feng could make them sacrifice their bodies with just some food. However, after the storm, All that is left is an endless emptiness.

In this life, he no longer wants to make the same mistakes again. Since God has given him a chance to do it again, his goal is not to live in such confusion in the apocalypse, but to work hard to become stronger and stronger! As for women, he is no longer like a stallion who wants to fall in love with any good-looking woman he sees.

Wang Yingyu seemed a little caught off guard by Han Feng's answer, and stood there for a long time.

No matter in school or in her parents' social circle, most men have some thoughts about her body. If she didn't come from a prominent family, she would probably not be able to protect her body.

But just today, she was ready to give her body, but she didn't expect to be rejected. This really caught her off guard. She glanced at Han Feng's lower body and gave him a strange look. .

"What are you looking at? If you can't wait to devote yourself, then I can satisfy you." Han Feng naturally understood the meaning of Wang Yingyu's glance, and immediately stood up, making a gesture to wrap his arms around Wang Yingyu's waist.

But at this moment, Wang Yingyu chuckled and dodged back, making Han Feng's movement go away: "I've already given you the opportunity. Since you gave up this time, it won't be so cheap next time. .”

As she spoke, she became more curious about the man who rejected her. Her eyes kept moving, as if she was thinking about something.

When Han Feng saw Wang Yingyu flashing back, he also stopped his hands, looked at Wang Yingyu seriously and said: "Since we are teammates now, no matter what the future holds, we must live well in the apocalypse. Go down."

"Um!"

Wang Yingyu nodded her head heavily.

"This disaster happened so suddenly, and my happy family became torn apart in an instant. But since God allowed me to survive, I must live well even for my parents!"

After this period of communication, the distance between the two suddenly narrowed a lot.

It is no longer like before, but they still hold back their communication, for fear of saying something wrong and causing the other party's displeasure.

Han Feng restarted the Unimog RV and was about to leave the militia station when he suddenly glanced at the red button on the center console. He remembered that the Sky Dome ultra-high-energy electromagnetic gun was only a disposable item and he still needed to find fifty kilograms of osmium metal. , so he turned his head and said casually to Wang Yingyu: "Do you know where I can get fifty kilograms of osmium metal?"