Apocalyptic Mechanical Chariot

"Sure enough, it is a disposable barrel. It seems that this time we must get fifty kilograms of osmium metal from Hongda Special Metal Manufacturing Co., Ltd. If you have to replace a barrel every time you fire, then this is too cost-effective in the apocalypse. It’s too low, and if you’re in the wilderness, where can you find 500 kilograms of ordinary metal to replace the barrel?”

Han Feng looked at the LCD screen and couldn't help but sigh. The Sky Dome ultra-high-energy electromagnetic gun on the original screen showed that it was in a damaged state and the barrel needed to be replaced.

He was generally quite satisfied with the results of this test, and he also had a general understanding of the power of the Tianqiong ultra-high-energy electromagnetic gun.

"But in addition to metal osmium, the RV also needs to store a little more gasoline inside. The Sky Dome ultra-high-energy electromagnetic gun is powerful, but it is also a huge gas guzzler." After Han Feng switched the LCD screen on the center console to normal, Looking at the fuel gauge with the yellow light on the display screen, I couldn't help but jump.

Although the main fuel tank and the auxiliary fuel tank of the Unimog RV have a total capacity of 520L, when the Sky Dome ultra-high-energy electromagnetic gun is launched, 200L of fuel needs to be used to convert into high-energy electromagnetic waves, which will use up nearly half of the fuel in the RV. Reserve, to say it's a gas guzzler is an understatement.

Wang Yingyu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was glancing at Han Feng with her beautiful eyes. Now she felt more and more that Han Feng had some shocking secret, but she would not take the initiative to reveal it because of her high emotional intelligence.

Ever since Tianqiong's ultra-high-energy electromagnetic gun unleashed its power and wiped out all the zombies blocking the road, Han Feng and Wang Yingyu's journey has been very peaceful. Except for a few zombies that jumped out from the roadside, the journey was calm and peaceful. Unni Mok RV successfully arrived at Zhujialing before dark.

"Zhujialing is just ahead. We are going to stop and rest."

Han Feng saw a huge sign on the right side of the road ahead, showing their current location, which was only one kilometer away from Zhujialing.

"Yeah!" Wang Yingyu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, nodded her head and glanced out the window involuntarily.

The sunset outside looks no different from usual, but only those who survived know that the world is completely different.

After arriving at Zhujialing, Han Feng parked the Unimog RV next to a stream that looked relatively clear. He pulled out a transparent water pipe from the side of the RV and put it into the stream.

Then he turned on the automatic water replenishment system of the RV. The engine of the Unimog RV drove the on-board water pump and slowly pumped stream water to replenish the domestic water tank until the water tank was full.

And he himself took out the spare oil barrel that had been prepared and added the spare fuel to the tank.

Wang Yingyu got into the small kitchen in the living area, picked out two tomatoes from the vegetable basket that Han Feng put aside, cut them on the cooking table, took out three eggs from the car refrigerator, and skillfully turned on the induction cooker , put the ingredients into the pot and start stir-frying.

Han Feng, who was standing by the stream and watching the progress of pumping, swallowed involuntarily when he smelled the aroma wafting from the RV.

When Han Feng put the water pipe for water replenishment back into the storage compartment on the side of the RV, Wang Yingyu also put the fried vegetables on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

"I don't know how to cook many dishes. Today I fried a tomato scrambled egg, a green leafy vegetable, and opened a can of luncheon meat. That's what I'll have for dinner today." Wang Yingyu waited for Han Feng to get in the car and took out a Rice bowl, help Han Feng fill a bowl of rice.

Han Feng did not expect that Wang Yingyu would cook in person.

Han Feng originally thought that a wealthy lady like Wang Yingyu would never touch Yang Chun Shui, but he didn't expect that she could actually cook a few dishes, and they all tasted pretty good.

Most people in the apocalypse are now living a life of wandering and fear, like Han Feng and Wang Yingyu sitting in the RV, eating stir-fries. If they were seen by others, they would probably go crazy with jealousy.

After eating, Han Feng glanced at the bathroom and smiled at Wang Yingyu: "I just filled up the domestic water tank. You can take a bath and relax a little."

"Then I'm going to take a shower first..." Wang Yingyu just finished speaking. She suddenly lowered her head and looked at the ballet practice clothes on her body. She frowned slightly and stood there thinking for a while before she mustered up the courage to whisper to Han Feng: " Do you have a change of clothes here? I've been wearing this ballet practice uniform for the past two days, and it's already a bit smelly."

"This..." After hearing Wang Yingyu's question, Han Feng almost didn't react.

Although he had prepared a lot of emergency supplies and many sets of various clothes before the end of the world, he did not expect that a girl would get on the car at the time. Now the clothes in the car are all men's clothes according to his figure. Not a single piece of women's clothing.

After Wang Yingyu noticed the slightly embarrassed expression on Han Feng's face, she immediately realized how a grown man could prepare girls' clothes in advance. She quickly waved her hand: "It doesn't matter if you don't have clothes. It's good to be able to survive in this world." , I am too pretentious."

Seeing Wang Yingyu turn around and walk towards the bathroom, Han Feng suddenly remembered something: "If you don't mind wearing men's clothes, I have a few new sets of clothes that I can give you for emergency first. After Wu Xiao, we will find a shopping mall. , help you get some sets of clothes."

"This..." Wang Yingyu was stunned for a moment when she heard that she was going to wear men's clothes.

She was about to refuse, but the smell coming from her body made her nose twitch involuntarily, and she thought to herself: "It's just men's clothing, and it's brand new, so what does it mean?"

Wang Yingyu finally nodded: "Then give me the clothes. Thank you very much."

When the water in the bathroom sounded, Han Feng also sat on the sofa, closed his eyes and began to rest.

About twenty minutes later, with a crisp click, the bathroom door was opened, and hot water vapor poured out from the bathroom. Wang Yingyu wiped her hair and said to Han Feng: "I've washed it." , you go and wash it too."

"Um!"

Han Feng, who heard the movement, responded gently, but when his eyes turned to Wang Yingyu, he almost couldn't move his eyes away.

At this moment, Wang Yingyu had just finished taking a shower, her hair was wet, and she was wearing a long white men's shirt. The length of the shirt barely covered most of her thighs, and a small part of her thighs was exposed to the air without any covering. The part shone with a faint luster, making Han Feng a little dazzled.

Fortunately, when Han Feng fell in his previous life, he was experienced in many battles. Faced with this scene, he was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses, picked up a change of clothes, and quickly walked into the bathroom.