Doomsday: I am No. 1 in the world, and reward the dimensional space

After these three days, 17 level 5 crystals were obtained.

among them.

Except for the other members of the team, each of them will be given one to upgrade to level 4, and the rest will be absorbed by Qin Feng.

Unfortunately, there is no breakthrough yet.

"Where are you going?" Zhou Haiyang asked hurriedly.

……

after an hour.

The rolling mill where Liu Pi first met.

Steel ingots are suspended in the air, changing shape rapidly.

In the blink of an eye.

into an elliptical body.

That's right!

In anticipation of Zhang Tianbao, Qin Feng merged the two teams and specifically attacked the zombie army.

To deal with thousands of legions, manpower alone is not enough.

Napalm has been depleted.

When the zombies evolve to level 4, the petrol bombs will be completely ineffective.

Level 3.

It is the last glory of the petrol bomb.

Take the opportunity to harvest a wave!

Making napalm bombs seems simple, but there is a relatively complicated link.

Make the body!

The previous batch of napalm bombs were forged by hand.

Now, Zhou Haiyang has realized a new ability, making projectiles should not be too simple.

"Captain, what are you doing?"

Zhou Haiyang was puzzled.

not far away.

Qin Feng took a carbon pen and sketched on the paper.

"Create a stronger killer."

Done.

He handed the blueprint to Zhou Haiyang: "Do according to this blueprint."

Zhou Haiyang was stunned.

That thing looks like a missile.

The head is sharp.

Cylindrical to the rear.

Plus four rear fins.

According to the marking on the drawing, this thing is not hollow, and has no engine, gunpowder, etc.

But solid steel!

With the dimensions on the drawing...

One weighs at least three or four tons!

"Isn't this a bomb?" Zhou Haiyang was puzzled.

"No."

Qin Feng waved his hand: "Remember! These parameters must be strictly enforced!"

Especially the tail.

Based on aerodynamic principles.

The dimensions have to be absolutely exact, otherwise it won't work.

Soon.

Zhou Haiyang made a sample.

Qin Feng immediately entered the dimensional space.

Xing hurried out to try.

A few minutes later, I ran back to modify the parameters, and went back and forth several times.

at last.

After the fourth time.

Drawings are officially finalized.

"Quick! Everyone go in first!"

suddenly!

A strange voice came from outside.

Then came the sound of chaotic footsteps.

Dozens of people rushed into the rolling mill.

Qin Feng stared at them, while Zhou Haiyang looked wary.

The leader was a man in his 30s.

National character face.

Full beard.

There are more than 50 people behind him, most of them are young and strong men, and there are seven or eight women.

"Little brother!"

The man seemed very happy: "Are you also here to find supplies?"

Just as Zhou Haiyang was about to speak, Qin Feng stopped him with his eyes.

"Yes." Qin Feng nodded.

"My name is Luo Daqing."

After the man shook hands with Qin Feng, he directly extended an olive branch: "Are you interested in joining us?"

His idea is very simple.

In the last days.

One more person means more power and more chances to survive.

What the great man said was true—there is strength in numbers.

Luo Daqing?

Qin Feng was taken aback.

In the memory of his last life, Luo Daqing was the leader of a certain base.

The base is also in Yanshan.

In the early stage, many survivors were absorbed, which is one of the relatively large bases.

However, these are only limited to hearing...

because.

When Qin Feng came to Yanshan for the first time, the person in charge of the base had changed.

Luo Daqing died a long time ago.

"No need." Qin Feng declined with a smile.

"There are only two of you, it will be difficult to survive in the last days."

Luo Daqing pointed to the dozens of people behind him: "The dozens of people on my side are all supernatural beings!"

Corpses revive into zombies.

Up to now, a lot of time has passed.

The number of survivors continues to dwindle.

Simultaneously.

The crystal thing is no longer a secret.

Many of those who can survive until now are supernatural beings.

"We also have a base, how about...you join us?" Qin Feng smiled.

The plan was clear from the start.

base.

Must expand!

The reason why there is no rush is to eliminate the weak through the early stage of the plot.

Since these people are all supernatural beings, they can be pulled over.

The key is the cognition of the previous life.

He knew that Luo Daqing was a righteous man and could be used!

of course.

For this category of people, no compulsory recruitment is required.

Average talent.

Strength is limited.

There are many such people, and I am not afraid to find them in the future.

"Give you a face, right?!"

suddenly!

A guy with an angry face rushed up and pointed at Qin Feng: "What are you? Let us join you?!"

Qin Feng's pupils tightened.

He had never seen Luo Daqing, but he had seen this guy.

It was the person in charge of the Luo Daqing base later.

Jia Yao!

"how?"

Qin Feng smiled: "Could it be that you want to be tough?"

"Grass mud horse! Are you tired of work?!" Jia Yao was furious.

"Jia Yao!"

Luo Daqing glared at him, then smiled at Qin Feng: "Don't get me wrong! This kind of thing must be your wish, there is no such thing as coercion."

"Now is the end of the world. I only hope that the survivors can unite together."

"Little brother doesn't want to, just pretend I didn't say anything."

The rolling mill is huge.

Before the nuclear explosion, there were thousands of workers.