My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Facts have proved that whether it is the era of cold weapons or the era of hot weapons, the first element of human combat is still vision.

Due to the interference from No. 0, the detection of surrounding infrared sources was lost, and the most basic ability to see objects was blocked by the fog.

Even if it is as strong as exoskeleton armor, if you are trapped in the middle, you can only wait for death.

Boom!

Boom!

The armor that ordinary bullets could not break through was smashed through the window by the powerful muzzle-loading cannon created by the doomsday madman.

Even if you are hiding behind a bunker, the huge impact can cause exaggerated damage.

"Liu Lu Liu Lu, I am willing to surrender. I will give you the leadership of the B-7 floor. I promise not to tell anyone your secret!"

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I can give you supplies, I can give you coupons, I have a lot of money, as long as you are willing to let me go, these are all yours, all yours!"

Jin Dafa's face turned pale and his voice trembled as he shouted.

"Don't push me."

"If I die, my uncle will definitely not let you go. He knows why I brought people out. If I can't go back, you will definitely not survive!"

"Let me go. As long as you are willing to let me go, I will leave the B-7 floor immediately."

Looking at Jin Dafa, his expression changed from fierce to stiff, and then from stiff to desperate in just a few minutes.

Liu Lu looked numb behind the bunker, and his trembling hands gradually calmed down.

"Do you want to come? I can give you the last shot."

The nuclear rifle shook his neck excitedly and gave up the gunner's position.

"Thank you."

He didn't know how he stood in that position, or how he raised the muzzle of the gun to ignite the charge.

Only a rumble and screams were heard.

As the scene suddenly became quiet, a strange bloody flush appeared on Liu Lu's face.

He turned his head and looked at the smiling man in trench coat.

That amiable face was like the whisper of a devil, making people shudder.

"The world has changed. This is no longer a "safe" Blue Star. Many people will die in the future."

"You will understand that in a sense it is not entirely a bad thing that they are ahead."

Somo comforted him softly and waved his hand behind him.

The soldiers of the Tianyuan Army began to move forward to clean up the traces of the battle, trying their best to pretend that the two sides had fought fiercely and narrowly won.

Of course, the exoskeletons on these eight people must be recycled. The battle just now has proved how good this device is in small-scale contact battles. The nuclear energy rifle has been planned to be shown to the doomsday madman to see if it can be carried out. Make a copy and try your best to equip the Tianyuan Army with such powerful weapons.

In addition, the thirty or so prisoners gathered before were naturally not allowed to go back with Liu Lu.

It just so happened that a large amount of infrastructure work in Tianyuan Territory needed manpower, so it was perfect to get these people to work.

With only the most basic meals, the leftover work that the villagers despise can be rounded off, greatly reducing manpower losses.

"You should have heard what Jin Dafa said. His uncle is still in the shelter. If he can't go back tonight, I will be the only one to go back."

"so what?"

"Due to the clear rules of the shelter, he can't attack me directly, but as long as he can find the slightest flaw in me, I'm afraid there will be big trouble next.

Our manager, the former Tiger Hunting General, once he knows that there is such a fighting happening internally, not only me, but also you will be implicated. "

"Are you threatening me?"

"I don't dare." Liu Lu quickly shook his head, indicating that he would never do this.

joke.

It is obviously more important to deal with the relationship with this group of mysterious people than offending Jin Dafa's uncle, the material manager.

As long as you can sit firmly in the position of floor leader, you can ensure that the monthly tasks can be completed.

Soon, the forgetful B-7 residents will forget that there was once a floor leader named Jin.

"They won't find anything for a while. My people will clean up this place and lead the clues to another place. As for internal matters, it depends on your own methods.

Sumo finished speaking quickly and changed his tone.

"Of course, you have another option."

"for example?"

"Take me into your shelter and I will help you deal with his uncle."

"Friend, you are so courageous." Liu Lu was startled unexpectedly, and then said with a wry smile: "The interior of the shelter is not the wilderness of Qinggang City. No one will pay attention to it even if you make a noise. As long as you dare to do something inside , even if it is so hidden that it is difficult for ordinary people to detect it, it will never escape the sensors randomly placed in the wall."

"But thank you for your suggestion. I will take care of the internal matters and ship out our trading items as soon as possible."

He took Lao Lu and other engineers with him, as well as his confidants who were tied to a warship.

Liu Lu didn't say anything more and left worriedly.

It could be seen that he was still tempted by the proposal just now.

But in the end, probably frightened by the manager's ferocious power of hunting tigers, Liu Lu chose to give up.

As he failed to find a chance to infiltrate the opponent's refuge, Sumo was not impatient.

The harvest tonight is completely enough.

With this machine tool, as long as it can be repaired, Tianyuan Territory can restart the weapons production line again.

And with Liu Lu as the nail that has driven into the opponent's foundation, it is only a matter of time before more things are traded.

"Let's go."

"It's time for us to go back and enjoy tonight's victory!"

Tonight, Hope Village is not as tight on the outside and loose on the inside as usual.

Almost all villagers who received militia training and selected reserve soldiers received a special contribution point job.

Guard the home (night patrol until 8 a.m., reward: 12 iron coins, 2 contribution points.)

Compared with those regular jobs, the pay of this job is not high.

But when patrolling around the village, every villager was in high spirits, eager to join the battle right away.

It was about just after twelve o'clock at night.

In the mist, some people began to discover the returning Tianyuan Army and the prisoners who were escorted back.

"Aren't those people aborigines again? The equipment they have looks really good!"

"Tsk, tsk, you can see that they are still a little dissatisfied. It seems that they have not been beaten by the wasteland."

"And there is a female prisoner? Look at the silver-white gun holster hanging on her chest. It's so beautiful."

"Good guy, you better be talking about the holster!"

"Let's go, let's go, don't watch around, it will be bad if the lord catches you."

Standing in the distance, watching the prisoners and carts being transported into the Tianyuan Military Camp.

Many people still have some unfinished ideas.

The strength of the territory is related to the future safety of everyone present and the key to living a good life.

The violence that everyone once hated most is now a reassurance that makes people feel at ease.

Regardless of what the villagers outside thought, when he returned to the military camp, Sumo immediately sent someone to transport the damaged machine tool to a vacant room.

It's not like he never thought about asking Mala Iron Hammer or Lu Kuan to make a simple version of the machine tool.

For example, just use wood or steel to make a physical thing. No matter whether it can be used or not, it will always work after using the system upgrade a few times, and then slowly improve the level.

However, the sudden arrival of this group of aborigines makes it undoubtedly a better choice to directly purchase more advanced machine tools from them.

Scanning the three parts of the machine tool assembly on the ground, Sumo's eyes narrowed, and the green light of system identification came out.

scanning.

Information returned.

The attribute panel of this intelligent machine tool produced during the heyday of Blue Star Industry finally appeared before our eyes.

[Balushi F-325 micro-intelligent industrial machine tool (slightly damaged)]

[Description]: This is a damaged miniature machine tool from the distant Blue Star of human civilization. It contains several functions and can perform many industrial operations such as cutting, cutting, punching, cutting, and pressing. Because of the use of intelligent structural ideals, even ordinary people who have never learned or encountered related mechanical operations can get started using it as quickly as possible.

[Durability]: -107/350 (slight damage)

[Upgrade method one]: Repair the damaged parts of the machine tool and retain all original functions. Upgrading requires consuming survival points (5910).

[Upgrade method two]: Repair the damaged parts of the machine tool, improve the functional modules of the machine tool, and slightly improve the industrial efficiency of the machine tool. The upgrade requires survival points (8850).

[Upgrade method three]: Repair the damaged parts of the machine tool, communicate with the network, greatly enhance the computing power of the demodulation chip inside the machine and the frequency band breadth of the signal receiver, so that the intelligent life "Zero" can directly connect to the machine tool for overall For industrial operations, upgrading requires survival points (16980).

[Evaluation]: Produced by Blue Star, it must be a high-quality product.

"Just repairing this thing will cost more than two thousand points?"

Su Mo couldn't help but curse, wondering if the system had secretly increased the charges.

Since coming to the wasteland, this was the first time he saw something made by humans charging such a high price.

The cost of nearly 6,000 points would have to be saved for at least a week at this stage.

But fortunately, looking at it from another perspective, a machine tool that charges such a high price should be very painful to use.

Just looking at the functions introduced, it simply combines the functions of different industrial machinery such as punches, boring machines, machine tools, etc.

If it can be repaired, there will definitely be no problem in making guns!

As for the second and third items, after reading the detailed introduction, Sumo settled down for the time being.

To be honest, Blue Star manufactures these micro-intelligent machines just to give birth to artificial intelligence life to replace human labor.

But with only one machine tool, upgrading the network is useless.

Letting it be handled by weapon enthusiasts like doomsday madmen may bring more surprises.

"System, I choose upgrade method one."

The words fell.

A faint aqua color seeped out from the body, covering the machine tool and starting to repair it internally.

Visible to the naked eye, some scratches left over time on the surface of the machine tool begin to disappear quickly, and the remaining traces of frequent use gradually melt under the wash of blue light.

The small gaps on the shaft body began to be filled, and the gears began to make a constant grunting sound from inside.

On the whole, after being washed away by blue light, this machine tool is constantly changing to the way it looked when it left the factory.

Some low-precision parts that were later replaced are being taken out by the system for secondary fine processing.

Well, the more he looked down, the more Sumo felt that the six thousand points he spent was worth it.

Once again, the system's capabilities exceeded his understanding of "repair."

In less than half a minute, this machine tool successfully evolved from a damaged antique to a brand new gadget.

If you smell it carefully, there is even a hint of engine oil on it.

"Speaking of which, should I charge extra for giving this thing to the Madman Weapons Factory?"

This machine tool can completely transform the factory of a doomsday madman.

Sumo thought for a moment and decided to send the machine over on a joint-stock basis.

Not to mention too much, it shouldn't be a problem to get 90% of the shares.

Anyway, the apocalyptic madman is not short of money and is a complete weapons maniac. When the time comes, we can make up for him from other places.

For example, contribution points.

Letting him become the first territory citizen to settle in the dungeon may have a good effect.

Around seven in the morning.

The doomsday madman who just woke up from his sleep was the first to receive the good news.

He didn't even put on his shoes, so he jumped into the farm tool center. At first sight, he saw a machine tool standing in the center of the field, covering an area of ​​about six or seven square meters.

"Is this a machine tool?"

Walking closer in confusion, the doomsday madman looked up and down, but he couldn't find the button to activate the thing.

"Ahem, this is a good thing to reward you for the muzzleloader you provided last night. I helped you get it back."

"Here is the instruction manual for this thing. You can read it and learn it first."

Sumo smiled, expertly put his hand into a groove, and pushed forward suddenly.

The side of the machine tool flipped up to reveal a fifteen-inch screen, with the four characters Tianyuan Military Industry displayed on it.

These are some gadgets given as a gift when the system is renovated and repaired.

From the outside to the core, any signs related to Blue Star were eliminated and replaced, turning into a brand new Tianyuan sign.

"Tsk, tsk, this is something our territory can produce, isn't it possible?"

The doomsday maniac lowered his head curiously and started clicking on the screen.

It was almost a fool-like operation. After a while, he excitedly turned to the side and picked up a test steel plate.

Put it into the feed port of the machine tool and enter the parameters in sequence according to the instructions prompted.

Boom.

The multifunctional punch of the machine tool began to fall, and an isolation protective cover to prevent splash also covered it.

Zila.

A harsh cutting sound began to occur, and the five-centimetre-thick steel plate was cut without any resistance.

At the same time, the milling cutter that retracted from the rear also began to work together to divide five cylinders of the same size.

Same specifications, same standards.

See the tip of the rear folding opening pop out, ready for the piercing action.

The doomsday madman quickly stopped the machine tool with an ecstatic expression on his face.

"It's too strong, and this thing is too buggy!"

"With one like this, why do we still need to use that broken crossbow? It's only a matter of time before we can produce a batch of thermal weapons!"

A machine tool with sufficient precision and multi-function is not too simple to use to make guns.

Just have this thing.

The doomsday madman can almost expect that his own weapons factory will become the first pillar industry in the territory.

certainly

"How is it? Is it easy to operate?" Sumo asked with a smile.

"It's easy to use, it's so easy to use!" The apocalyptic madman patted his chest to confirm: "Lord, as long as you give this thing to me, I guarantee that it will be used to its fullest effect and that qualified weapons can be produced as quickly as possible. !”

"In this case, I will use this thing to buy a stake in your Madman Weapons Factory, occupying 90% of the shares. Is that okay?"

"No problem, of course no problem!"