Apocalyptic Wasteland: Set Up Survival Traps At The Beginning

Fang Chen took off his steel suit again and smoothed his somewhat messy hair.

"How's it going? Because this is the first improvement, I switched to thinner materials and reduced the weapons by one-third. The rest of the power and so on haven't changed much..."

After listening to Fang Chen's words, Stark came back to his senses.

The first thing I did was hold the portable suitcase suit in front of me and look at it again and again.

"You are such a clever little kid, you have thought of this idea..."

Stark praised.

In the past few days, he has been busy taking the blame for Fang Chen and holding press conferences.

In addition, there are some company matters to deal with, so the matter of the suit has long been forgotten.

But even if he had to come up with it, it would probably be Fang Chen’s idea.

As for completing the improvements within five days...

To be honest, unless it’s sleepless.

And this is simply impossible, after all, humans...

Well, after all, some people are no longer human beings...

Listening to what Jarvis reported to him, Stark looked at Fang Chen and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Did you really stay awake for five days without eating or drinking?"

"I guess so, what? Is there any problem?"

Faced with Stark's question, Fang Chen replied seriously.

With his physique, not to mention five days, even ten days would be no problem.

What does Captain America look like? Just multiply it by 2.

"By the way, how about the weapons and equipment you promised me?"

After looking at the time, Fang Chen's face straightened.

The pass gave him only one month to stay.

Including the time spent on developing and improving the steel suit, it is now the twenty-seventh day!

In less than 72 hours, he will be forced to return by the system.

"Do you think I am just having fun these days? I have already prepared 20,000 rounds of bullets, including Maglan, 5.56.7.62 and other common bullet types. I also personally prepared a thousand Damam for you. ammunition, some other automatic rifles, and 500 projectiles... But can you take all of these with you?"

Stark spoke, he no longer doubted Fang Chen's identity as another Earthling.

It's just that he was curious about how he would bring back so many supplies.

After all, in theory, to implement time travel, energy is calculated based on the size of the object.

Even if it is one millimeter more, the energy consumed is astronomical.

You know, that is a barrier across a universe!

"You don't need to worry about this. The mountain man has his own clever plan. Don't worry, I will do what I promised you. I will bring what you need when I come next time..."

Fang Chen nodded. There is a back and forth, that is called trading, that is called buying and selling.

He would not be stupid enough to cut off contact with Stark just for this small gain.

Not to mention, this steel suit is still at its most basic level.

There will be dozens of models in the future, as well as the nano-suits in the movie.

It's just that time doesn't allow him to have any more ideas.

The rest can only wait until the next time I come.

"By the way, this is the core program of Jarvis that I copied. I hope you can use it easily..."

Taking out a rectangular USB flash drive, Stark was quite reluctant to part with it.

Since his father's death, Jarvis has been with him like family.

Although this is just a replica model, there is still a painful feeling of separation of flesh and blood.

Stretching out his hand, Fang Chen took the USB flash drive with a serious look on his face: "On behalf of the Lighthouse, no, all mankind on the other earth, thank you Tony Stark!"

Vigorous and powerful, it has a loud sound.

At least it would be difficult for him to hand over his most important things to others like Stark.

Such a person deserves to be called an ‘Iron Man’!

"Come on, I won't receive it if you're not grateful. You'd better bring me some practical things. The warehouse is at No. 1432 Niulan Street. You can move it yourself when you have time!"

Turning around, Stark waved his hand.

A real man never looks back at the explosion and never leaves his name behind when doing good deeds.

Watching Stark's back going upstairs, Fang Chen silently put the suitcase into the system space.

...

No. 1432 Niulan Street.

At this time, there are less than 60 minutes left before the pass is valid.

The entire warehouse is filled with various weapons and ammunition.

However, most of them were light weapons, and there were not even a single missile.

"The weapon system of the lighthouse is not low, and the inventory is completely sufficient, but these are not used to deal with the pole-devouring beasts..."

Looking at these supplies, Fang Chen's eyes flashed with a cold look.

He doesn’t comment much on Beacon’s system.

But sooner or later something will go wrong with such a system.

This is evident from the original plot.

Even without Mark and the others, the rebellion of the common people would only be a matter of time.

At that time, he will have to choose which side to take depending on the situation.

"But both the Shangmin and the dustmen need weapons, especially if they want to be enemies with the lighthouse..."

Hunter weapons are only eligible to be worn when they are on the ground during a mission.

Once you return to the lighthouse, these weapons and equipment will be checked and stored in the warehouse.

Except for the city defense troops of the lighthouse, no one else could be found on the entire lighthouse who could take out a gun or a bullet.

This is also the most typical way of ruling by those in power.

Just like the ancient generals who went on an expedition, their tiger talisman military power would be confiscated upon their return.

"It's interesting. I also prepared a lot of parts for me..."

Looking at a special box, Fang Chen smiled.

These are all the parts needed for the steel suit. Even the Ark reactor has prepared a dozen for itself.

As if thinking of something, Fang Chen took out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket.

"Mr. Stark, won't you go give Mr. Fang Chen a gift?"

Jarvis's voice reached his ears, but Stark ignored it.

Instead, I looked at the text messages sent on my phone and fell into deep thought...

PS: I changed the cover (trying to be low-key), but I found that my APP cannot be opened when I click on the book directly. I don’t know if you are the same, but if so, you can only pop up by long pressing the book and then clicking on the details below.