Train Survival: I Know My Luck

Medium-sized internal combustion engine (green):

Fuel consumption: 25L/100km

Maximum speed: 35km

Fuel storage: 232/5000L

After the synthesis, the fuel consumption was reduced from 30L per 100km to 25L per 100km, the speed increased from 15km per hour to 35km per hour, and the fuel tank capacity increased from 1,000L to 5,000L.

Add the newly acquired 600L gasoline, fuel storage: 832L.

Eight hundred liters of oil is enough to run more than 3,000 kilometers, and Yu Qian'an's train speed has reached 95km per hour, finally feeling like a train in the future.

At this speed, it will reach 5,000 kilometers around 10 o'clock at night, break through 5,000 tomorrow morning, reach 6,000 the day after tomorrow afternoon, kill the 6,000 monster, and run overnight to reach 7,000 kilometers in the morning, and run more than 2,000 kilometers a day! It will reach the station in eight months.

If there is a new product, it must be promoted. Yu Qian'an opened the public channel and glanced at the number of people 8977/1000

No, why are there so few people? They couldn't all die of the heat, right?

Yu Qian'an looked through it, but couldn't find any clues, so he sent a message to Le Xing: "Why did so many people die? Did they all die of the heat?"

Le Xing: "No, most of them were killed by the second wave of monsters, especially the camel riders, who would burn the fortress vehicle. Once the fortress vehicle is no longer protected, the rest will be attacked by breaking the glass."

Yu Qian'an didn't understand: "Just kill the camel riders first?"

Le Xing: "It's not that easy for ordinary people to kill those guys. Especially in such a hot day, people's mental willpower has dropped significantly, and those thirty-six mummies are not easy to deal with. Even with a gun, it's hard to aim.

And in order to get the motorcycle engine, the train can only slow down. Without the speed advantage, this battle is difficult to fight."

Yu Qian'an frowned, maybe he was too smooth and didn't feel everyone's difficulties. Everyone in this area fought on their own, and no one helped.

If so many people died in 2,000 kilometers, the four in the next 3,000 kilometers and the five in the 4,000 kilometers, it is estimated that there may not be 1,000 people left at the 30,000-mile station.

It's not that I feel sorry for these people, but the main reason is that if there are fewer people, the business will not be able to be done!

Yu Qian'an looked through his own manufacturing list, and the best choice is green wooden armor plus green Desert Eagle. Of course, it would be best if there is a shotgun.

No matter what the future holds, this sunscreen net still needs to be sold. Yu Qian'an first advertised it on the public channel: "Sunscreen net for sale, etc., to prevent direct sunlight from hitting the car and lower the temperature inside by ten degrees. Ten green materials for sale, limited quantity, first come first served!"

Then Yu Qian'an sent a message to Yao Yong: "Do you want a green sunscreen net? It can lower the temperature inside the car by ten degrees. Ten green materials for one."

Yao Yong: "Yes, seven! Brother Yu's luck is still as good as ever! This thing can make a lot of money again."

Yu Qian'an: "How many people are left on your side?"

Yao Yong: "The situation is very bad. Most ordinary people don't have the ability to resist those corpse monsters. I have posted many guides and sold a batch of weapons, but more than 600 people still died, of which more than 300 died of heatstroke, and the remaining 300 did not go past 2,000 kilometers."

The death rate on Yao Yong's side has dropped so much that Yu Qian'an feels it is necessary to share his experience with this area.

Yu Qian'an: "I'll give you an extra sunscreen net, how about giving me a copy of the strategy? I'll post it in our district."

Yao Yong: "Of course there's no problem. In fact, brother Yu Qian'an, you should stand up bravely at this time. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. As long as you are willing to take the lead, I believe the death toll in your district will be reduced by at least half."

Yu Qian'an: "Killing and arson will get you a gold belt, repairing bridges and roads will leave no corpses. I can only guarantee that I maintain the most basic conscience, and forget about the rest. I will share your strategy with them."

Yao Yong sent a lot of text, and Yu Qian'an read it through and really benefited a lot, especially those about the habits of these mummies. They will turn around when they climb onto the car, and they will crawl in if you don't have the doors and windows closed. If they see glass, they will hit it with their heads, and ordinary glass will break in a few hits. There are also those mummies holding meteor hammers. In addition to hammering glass, they can also hammer other wall panels. The power is very strong. Ten hammers on the same place will break it, etc.

Yu Qian'an called these things mummies, some people called them zombies, some people called them corpse ghosts, Yang Jiarui said that these things are monkey spirits, and Yao Yong called these things corpse monsters.

Yu Qian'an also thinks that calling them corpse monsters sounds better than his own mummies. Let's call them that in the future.

Yu Qian'an sent the message himself, but he hated being morally blackmailed. After thinking for a while, Yu Qian'an set his sights on Le Xing:

"Would you like me to teach you a way to make money?"

Le Xing: "Tell me?"

Yu Qian'an: "I have a guide I got from a big boss in another district. Please help me sell it. Just take one white material for each one. It's not for making money."

Le Xing: "If it's not for making money, why don't you share it for free?"

Yu Qian'an: "You don't understand this, first, if you do it for free, you are easily blackmailed by morality. When a lot of people praise you as a good person and put you on the moral high ground, when you sell things for money in the future, even if you don't make money, others will think you have changed. At that time, the more you are praised in front, the more you will be hated in the back. It's a thankless job, you know.

Second, if you promote your style for free, wouldn't it cut off other people's money? It's just like the story of Zilu redeeming people and Zigong receiving cattle. You understand."

Le Xing: "It seems to make sense. Why don't you sell it yourself?"

Yu Qi'an: "First of all, I'm a businessman. I don't need such a persona. Besides, I don't have the ability to update the subsequent strategies. You are the strongest in our entire district and have rich experience in fighting zombies. Who else can do it but you?"

Le Xing: "Don't flatter me. I can take this job. No, this person is not good at socializing. They can buy or not. And I won't share the profits with you."

Yu Qi'an: "Okay, I'll send you the strategy and you can make some modifications!"

In fact, Yu Qi'an doesn't think much of this profit, mainly because it's a waste of time.

Le Xing asked again: "When will your blue melon be ripe? I have written my skills."

Yu Qi'an: "If you trust me, give me the skills now. My melon will probably be ripe tomorrow and I will give it to you tomorrow."

Le Xing: "Then let's wait until tomorrow to trade."

Then Yu Qi'an contacted Liu Jun to continue selling his sunscreen net. Liu Jun has always been a big customer, and the fill light he gave last time should have a harvest today, right? This bait can't be in vain!

After reading the sunscreen net, Liu Jun sent a message to Yu Qian'an: "You make me very entangled. We just decided to purchase a large number of fill lights, and your sunscreen net is here again. I feel that our little supplies have been emptied by you!"