Chapter 633 New Weapon to be Forged

After Han Shuo and Feng returned to the spacious house, Xiao Zhao had already carefully lit a fire for them.

The two warmed their cold bodies near the fire, feeling much more comfortable...

...

Seeing that Fatty and Hank's group were not there, Han Shuo turned around and asked.

"Xiao Zhao, where did they all go?"

Xiao Zhao replied as he added firewood to the fire.

"Uncle Hank and his team went to check the fuel reserves, the power system, and see if the solar panels could still be repaired and used."

"Fatty went to help them."

"oh."

Han Shuo nodded, indicating his understanding.

Indeed, these large machines are absolutely necessary to forge new weapons for Fatty and Xiao Zhao.

And electricity has become an indispensable thing at this moment.

However, Han Shuo was not too worried about these things. After all, Hank had brought experienced technicians with him, and he believed that this small matter could be resolved.

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After his body had warmed up completely, Han Shuo stood up, left Feng behind, and took Xiao Zhao outside.

He planned to thoroughly inspect the factory again to ensure that there wasn't a single zombie in any corner.

This will make all their subsequent actions safer.

The two arrived at the factory gate. Han Shuo looked at the iron gate lying on the ground and spoke.

"Xiao Zhao, help me out and block this door for me."

"good."

Soon, the gate was back in place of the breach. At this point, the walls around the factory were not damaged, which meant that, under normal circumstances, no more zombies from the wild should be able to enter.

...

Subsequently, the two officially began their inspection. During the inspection, Han Shuo did not dare to be careless and did not miss any corner.

One hour, two hours...

Before they knew it, time flew by. The two had killed countless zombies and made sure all the dangers were eliminated before turning around and walking inside.

"Phew~ It should be fine now. With no more zombies around, Uncle Hank and the others won't need us to follow and protect them anymore when they're on their own."

"Um!"

Xiao Zhao nodded, wiping the sweat from his forehead. It was clear that the meticulous examination over the past few hours had truly taken a toll on his energy.

He walked beside Han Shuo, thought for a moment, and then asked.

"By the way, Brother Han, after we finish everything here, are we going to sail to the country on the other side of the ocean in a submarine?"

Han Shuo didn't answer immediately. He thought for a while before replying.

"We need to plan this out carefully. We might go directly, or we might go back to Brother Qingyu's place first."

Xiao Zhao frowned and continued speaking.

"Yes, we really need to prepare properly. Today is the first time we've encountered this kind of monster that's a composite of different creatures, and it's really tough to deal with."

"There are all sorts of alien creatures over there, could they all be these disgusting 'slimes'?"

"Ha ha!"

Han Shuo patted Xiao Zhao on the shoulder and replied with a smile.

"No, didn't the white-haired guy say before that these kinds of monsters are products born from the combination of multiple biological gene mutations?"

"If that's the case, it means that it won't all be soft 'slimes'. There will probably be other messy, different kinds of zombie monsters as well."

...

Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhao couldn't help but sigh.

"Ugh, that's terrifying."

After that, the two didn't say much and walked side by side, each lost in their own thoughts.

Han Shuo could tell that Xiao Zhao looked a little unhappy.

He knew why; it must be because Xiao Zhao felt guilty for not being able to help much in the battle just now.

However, this cannot be blamed on him. Indeed, even a human with level 5 genetic evolution cannot defeat such a monster, which is a composite of various organisms.

Furthermore, today's incident has served as a wake-up call for Han Shuo.

He thought that after completing his seventh evolution, he would be virtually invincible and could easily kill this creature.

However, in the battle just now, without Feng's help, it would have been extremely difficult for him to kill his opponent on his own, although he wouldn't have been killed.

He can't possibly carry around all sorts of grenades and bombs with him all the time...

Thinking of this, Han Shuo silently made a mental remark.

"My current strength is still not enough..."

Meanwhile, he already had an answer in mind regarding the four's next move.

He planned to leave the factory and then go directly to meet Qingyu and her group.

They had been in the wild for quite some time now, and they had enough turbid liquid in their hands.

Judging by the date, Qingyu, traveling in a straight line at a faster speed, should have already arrived at the rendezvous point.

Now, Han Shuo felt that he had to get Feng to complete its 10th evolution immediately, and he himself also needed to continue to improve his own strength.

Only in this way will he have more confidence in the upcoming transoceanic expedition.

We can't rely on the wind to kill every monster that's a combination of various creatures.

He always remembered that Feng's last injury had damaged his very foundation, and the more intense the battle, the shorter his remaining lifespan would be...

Han Shuo was unwilling to let Feng take action unless absolutely necessary.

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A few minutes later, the two returned to the fire.

At this moment, Feng sat still with his eyes closed, resting, while Fatty and Hank's group had already returned.

Upon seeing the two return, Hank took the initiative to greet them.

"Young man, thank you so much for your help this time. I just checked, and the fuel in the factory hasn't deteriorated too much and can still be used normally."

"With this fuel, our submarine fleet can head to the rendezvous point you told me about."

Han Shuo smiled, a look of delight on his face, and casually made a joke.

"That's good, that's good. But Uncle Hank, remember what you promised me this morning."

"Ha ha!"

Hank laughed heartily and quickly replied.

"Don't worry, I won't forget. My comrades have already started repairing the power system. As long as there is electricity, these machines will be running again and we can forge weapons immediately!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and waved to the back of him. Then, an old man with gray hair walked over.

Hank continued, "This experienced mechanic is proficient in all the machines here. If you have any needs, just let him know."

As soon as the voice fell, without Han Shuo having to call out, Fatty and Xiao Zhao rushed over.

The two were finally able to change into new weapons, and their expressions were incredibly excited. They chattered on and on about the cool weapon appearances they wanted, leaving the old craftsman completely bewildered.

Half a minute later, he finally found a moment when the two of them caught their breath and immediately interrupted them.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

"Kids, I don't understand what you're saying. Go find a pen and paper and draw the shape simply. I'll make it according to the shape!"

"no problem!"

"Okay, okay..."

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