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Chapter 213 Making Weapons, Zhao Yufei's Breakthrough!

After leaving the communication station, Song Yan went all the way to the steelmaking plant.

Everything here is very orderly, even the buildings have a very industrial atmosphere, although every chimney here does not emit smoke.

"Uncle Zhong, can you see if this thing can be made?"

Song Yan took out a blueprint from his bosom, which was just drawn on the road, and on it was a large stick.

The diameter can reach three centimeters, and a huge fang is added at the position of shaking the head!

This weapon is not for him to use himself, but for giving it away.

He calculated the time correctly and ran here.

Zhong Tiehuai didn't speak, took the blueprint and looked at it carefully, his eyes suddenly exuded excitement:

"Captain Song, did you draw this blueprint yourself? This idea is really good, using the stick to increase the power of the thorn!"

"Hahaha, I just drew it for fun. See if you can make one."

Song Yan nodded, the name of this swing|stick is also very distinctive, it is called the swing stab, and it was a very famous weapon in the previous life.

But where it came from, Song Yan still has no way of knowing.

There are three full bloodletting slots on this weapon, as long as the spikes can be pierced in, people can release a lot of blood in an instant.

Zhong Tiehuai glanced at the iron material next to him, hesitated for a moment, and said:

"It can be done, but it can be done, but the existing materials here are not very good, so I am more worried that the quality of the products will not be very good."

On the ground next to it, there are some iron blocks used to make guns, and they are not the same kind.

After all, the parts of the gun just need to be able to withstand overheating, and there is nothing wrong with it at all.

As a material for cold weapons, more is needed. On the one hand, it must have sufficient hardness and toughness, and on the other hand, it must be sharp and durable enough.

For materials, the requirements will be much harsher.

Song Yan thought for a while, then took out a huge arm from his arms and threw it on the ground. The arm hit the ground with a bang.

There is even a metallic texture resounding from it.

Zhong Tiehuai was dumbfounded, how did he get such a big one out?

Before he could speak, Song Yan took out a whole stick again and said:
"Two, should be enough?"

"Enough, enough, let me see this thing."

After Zhong Tiehuai finished speaking, he lowered his head and raised a huge arm, and immediately felt a huge weight, at least two hundred catties!

He was even sure that if he wasn't an evolutionary, raising his arm would be a problem.

After weighing it, he picked up a hammer from the side and knocked on the arm, and a sound of gold and iron was heard.

Although Song Yan didn't know what Zhong Tiehuai was doing, he was definitely testing the material of these two arms.

He laughed and said:

"These two are the arms of the fourth-level zombies, and the metallization has basically been completed, so the texture should be considered hard?"

"Yes, it is indeed a good material."

Zhong Tiehuai put his two arms in his palms and began to hold his breath and concentrate. Gradually, the two arms gradually turned into molten metal.

The most peculiar thing is that the temperature of the molten iron is not as high as expected.

In the hands of the latter, it was like plasticine, allowing Zhong Tiehuai to fiddle with it wantonly.

Song Yan didn't say anything, but stood aside, carefully watching Zhong Tiehuai's continuous fabrication.

In a single apartment building, Zhao Yufei sat cross-legged on the ground, her eyes firmly swallowing the evolution spar.

Immediately, a powerful energy swept across her body, like a torrent of river water, scouring her meridians.

Every cell in her body began to constantly change, absorb energy, and become saturated.

In front of the building, a small team of 30 people stopped at the door. Each of them held a bottle of endurance-enhancing serum in their hands.

"Is there any difference between this serum and the one I drank last time?"

"What's the difference? If you don't drink it, you're done? What's better than being alive?"

"That's right, our battalion commander's strength is probably starting to get stronger, we can't hold back!"

A few people chatted and injected the serum on their bodies. Soon, no. 30 people collapsed in front of the entire building.

At the same time, Times Square also has the same situation.

"F*ck, this one is powerful enough, even better than that genetically enhanced one!"

After Fan Bing was injected with the serum, he fell to the ground on his back, his facial features were twisted together, and he could see the pain just by looking at it.

Guo Haoyu lay on the ground without saying a word, his eyes were full of desire to become stronger, only by becoming stronger can he protect his team!

"Haoyu, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Fan Bing looked confused, how could this man be so strong?

Not only him, but even Chen Hu was gritting his teeth and persevering.

They seem to have changed a lot this time, just being denied by Song Yan is not enough for them to persist like this.

What changed them the most was actually the sudden disappearance of a few figures in the team.

This morning, they even fought together, but now they have turned into a cold corpse.

Who can accept this?

Guo Haoyu closed his eyes, and Song Yan's words came to his ears, and even the side effects of the endurance serum began to lessen.

Bang!
Zhong Tiehuai hit it with a hammer, and a ray of light suddenly appeared in his hand. He smiled and said:

"It's done!"

Song Yan took the weapon with a satisfied smile.

Throwing thorns, based on the swing|stick, a spike with extremely high hardness is added at the position of shaking the head. This kind of craft requires certain skills.

Even Zhong Tiehuai, who was skilled, had to put in a lot of effort.

The maximum attack range of this jab can reach a distance of 1.5 meters. In the shortest state, it can even be used as a dagger.

Song Yan weighed the weapon, and it was slightly heavy, about a hundred catties. He put the thorn into the storage space and said to Zhong Tiehuai:
"Uncle Zhong, thank you very much this time, just ask me if you need anything."

"Hahahahaha, it's a small thing, but if you say it like this, there is really one thing that needs your help."

Zhong Tiehuai and Song Yan were already old acquaintances, so naturally they would not be polite to him.

He took Song Yan to a nearby warehouse, pointed to a machine on the ground and said:
"This cutting machine can be used to cut metal, and my ability can be used to glue. In this way, even changing the material of the city wall can be done easily."

"That is to say, you need power supply here?"

Song Yan looked at the machine not far away. If it could really be used to cut metal, then the opportunity for the entire base to build a metal city wall would come.
When this idea appeared in his mind, Zhong Tiehuai nodded and said:
"Yes, if there is power supply here, I can collect iron bricks one by one, so that I can use them to build the base."

"Okay! I will inform you about the power supply as soon as possible."

Song Yan once approved of this matter, after all, the entire base really needs a metal city wall.

It would definitely be considered a feat if the entire base could be built into a giant steel city without gaps.

Song Yan bid farewell to Zhong Tiehuai, and walked towards Times Square with a thorn in his hand.

(End of this chapter)