I can upgrade in the last days

Chapter 24 Iron Abacus Fang Qiuyue
After Song Yan left, Guo Haoyu led the team. Although everyone said that their equipment was patchwork, they were relentless when it came to killing zombies.

Fan Bing was sitting in the small courtyard, which had been transformed into a kitchen, and a large pot had been successfully upgraded to a cement stove.

Yang Zebiao looked at the cauldron and was quite satisfied in his heart. He said to Fan Bing, "Bing brother, what should we order for lunch today?"

"Hey, well, let's go to the warehouse and have a look. There is still a lot of food in the warehouse of the supermarket."

Fan Bing led Yang Zebiao, and the two of them came all the way to the grain storage warehouse, where there were still rows of empty shelves.

Expired food is piled in one pile, and non-expired food is placed in another pile.

Two hills of food piled up together, and Yang Zebiao felt a sense of stability in his heart when he saw it.

He secretly thought in his heart: Maybe, following this group of people, he can really survive safely.

In the steel factory, Song Yan kicked open the iron door of a factory building, and the situation inside was not optimistic.

"Good guy, so much ash?"

As soon as the door was opened, there was a smell of corroded rust. Song Yan frowned and broke open a window beside him.

As soon as the window was opened, the space inside the workshop suddenly became much clearer.

It can be vaguely seen that there are still a lot of industrial waste and a few workbenches left inside.

"That's it, this workbench | is perfectly adequate."

Zhong Tiehuai looked here excitedly, only he knew how practical the workbench here was.

This steelmaking plant was still in operation ten years ago, and the equipment and tools inside can still be reused.

The most exciting thing is that this workshop can be used for processing and production.

Listening to Zhong Tiehuai's narration, Song Yan also nodded.

He took out the blueprint for making the fine steel long knife from his pocket, and Zhong Tiehuai took it, frowning.

"How is it? Uncle Zhong? Is there something wrong with this knife?"

Song Yan noticed Zhong Tiehuai's expression and couldn't help asking.

The latter shook his head and nodded again: "This knife can be used, I just wonder why there are so many bloodletting slots in its position."

Zhong Tiehuai pointed to the position of the back half of the knife on the drawing, and continued: "If there are two less bloodletting tanks here, we should be able to see the finished product today."

Song Yan stared intently at the knife. This long steel knife was about 1.1 meters long and weighed [-] kilograms.

An ordinary normal person may still have a little problem if he wants to use this knife freely.

For evolutionists, it's nothing to worry about.

Removing these bloodletting tanks will not affect too much, Song Yan is thinking about whether the group of people in the supermarket can use them properly.

Whether you hold it smoothly or not is the most important thing.

"Uncle Zhong, if you lose some more weight, can you reach ten kilograms?"

"Lower weight? That's right, [-] kilograms, almost as much as a blacksmith's hammer."

Zhong Tiehuai thought for a while, looked at the drawing again and again, and said, "We can reduce the overall size, change the length to one meter, and reduce the thickness a little bit, so as to ensure that the hardness and toughness of the knife can return to the balance on the drawing."

"If possible, I'll find you two helpers."

Song Yan nodded. After explaining the matter clearly, he drove towards the supermarket.

The affairs of the steel mill cannot be left to Zhong Tiehuai to take care of alone, which would be time-consuming and laborious.

Besides, if you make thermal weapons in the future, the workload for one person will be too much.

In the morning, Song Yan picked two survivors and sent them to Zhong Tiehuai.

Song Yan himself led the team towards the nearby police station.

The land around 1000 meters away from the supermarket has been cleared by Song Yan and others, and everyone has a brutal weapon in their hands.

Or a long wrench, or a cast iron water pipe, or a long-handled hammer.

Do everything possible!

The size of this team has also grown a lot. Two of them consciously joined the team on the way to clean up the zombies, and one of them was a woman.

Song Yan looked at this man, his eyebrows raised involuntarily.

This person was wearing slim-fit jeans, his long legs were as straight as a pencil, and he was wearing a short suede jacket, exuding a heroic demeanor.

If he hadn't seen her crying just now, Song Yan would have believed it.

This woman's name is Fang Qiuyue, she used to be an accountant and worked in a bank, and she was nicknamed Iron Abacus.

The origin of this nickname was heard by Song Yan in his previous life.

It is said that when this woman was working in a certain base, she was framed by someone. In a rage, she took the accounting plan and beat the latter half to death. Since then, she has established a reputation.

Of course, the matter of framing is not worthy of the name, this iron abacus is completely [-]% dedicated to his work.

With his own strength, he can clearly calculate all the expenditure and income of the entire base!
It takes a lot of patience!

Regardless of past life or present life, Song Yan admired this woman very much.

Song Yan stretched out his palm towards Fang Qiuyue, and then said formally: "Wutong Fortress, you are welcome to join!"

"Indus Fortress?"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, their eyes turned to Song Yan, and the latter was not pretentious, and said frankly:

"We are all part of the Indus Fortress. Starting tomorrow, everyone will be busy!"

Indus Fortress, a name, from Song Yan's mouth, gradually imprinted in the hearts of everyone.

Chen Hu: "Boss Song, do we count as a department of the fortress?"

Lu Qi: "Yes, yes, which department do we guys belong to?"

"Of course, we are the chief unit of the Wutong Fortress. When you become stronger in the future, we will be the creators of the Wutong Fortress!"

Song Yan looked into everyone's eyes and said without any scruples.

This end times is a disaster for everyone.

What Song Yan can do is to turn the disaster into motivation, so that every survivor who has suffered from the disaster can have a spiritual home of their own.

"Hey!"

A huge zombie rushed over, and the size of this zombie was far larger than the ordinary black iron zombie!
"Ah! What is this?"

Not long after Fang Qiuyue joined the team, she found this giant zombie for the first time, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Guo Haoyu, who was standing next to her, explained to her: "It's just the evolutionary type among the zombies. Their size and strength are much stronger than ordinary zombies."

"Even, a different specialty will evolve!"

Listening to Guo Haoyu's words, everyone couldn't help panicking. Zombies will evolve?stronger?

How does this allow human beings to live?
At this moment, Song Yan moved!
Turn on double speed!The speed of the whole person doubled again, and the terrifying zombie's head immediately flew up.

Fang Qiuyue watched the huge zombie fall to the ground, and her heart was shocked again.

Song Yan froze in place, frowning slightly.

(End of this chapter)