While others struggle to survive in the wasteland, Wei Lun, a modern man, enjoys fresh vegetables, an endless supply of beef and mutton, and piles of snacks.
He can freely travel back and for...
After going downstairs, Wei Lun saw Qin Mutong knitting a sweater, looking very focused.
"Mu Tong, where did you get this yarn? What an elegant hobby!"
Upon closer inspection, Qin Mutong's skillful knitting technique suggested she had woven countless sweaters; she looked every bit the perfect wife and mother.
It seems that the settlement is developing relatively smoothly while Wei Lun is away, and there's nothing for Qin Mutong to worry about.
Qin Mutong looked up at Wei Lun.
“Honey, you’re finally here. I found these yarns in a run-down supermarket. Nobody wanted them, but when they asked me about them through the time-space communication headset, I had them bring them back.”
Qin Mutong had a big smile on her face. The reason she wanted to knit a sweater was because she couldn't be with Wei Lun all the time.
If you knit a sweater, then when Wei Lun wears it in the cold, he will always think of you, which is equivalent to you being by Wei Lun's side at all times.
"Hmm, I didn't know you could knit sweaters. Who are you planning to make one for?"
Wei Lun chuckled jokingly, his eyes filled with tenderness. This woman was the most important woman to him in the apocalypse.
A man's first time is always precious.
"Don't pretend you don't know. Of course I'm knitting you a sweater. Look, I've been knitting it for days, and it's almost finished."
Qin Mutong showed off her damaged sweater, which now only had the collar remaining.
It's worth noting that knitting a long sweater can take at least ten days to two weeks, which shows how hard Qin Mutong works.
In order to knit a warm sweater for Wei Lun, she also planned to knit a very high collar, which would take even more time.
"Thank you, darling. How has the Guardian Group been lately?"
Wei Lun inquired about the situation at the settlement, because as things had just calmed down, many problems were naturally coming to light.
Qin Mutong stopped what she was doing and did not continue knitting the sweater.
There was some disappointment in his eyes, as if the gathering place was filled with many sorrows.
"Actually, there is very little food in the settlement now. Many people's food consists of protein blocks or nutritional supplements. Now most people have started to catch mutated beasts and eat them directly."
Qin Mutong paused here. In reality, mutated beasts are not so easy to catch; many people have lost their lives in the process.
Whether due to natural disasters or man-made calamities, the situation in the entire post-apocalyptic world has recently become increasingly tense.
After hearing Qin Mutong's explanation, Wei Lun had a better understanding of the situation.
Although he could have brought more rice and flour to save others, it wasn't his responsibility, and he couldn't be a porter forever; otherwise, he'd work himself to death for nothing.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and then someone suddenly walked in through the door.
Lin Xinyue, panting, saw her boss pause for a moment, then become excited.
"Report, Boss, Madam, Zeng Guangtian's hunting party has discovered a hidden base with a large number of robot production lines, which have now been moved back."
Lin Xinyue hurriedly reported the latest situation: a fully automated robotic production line! What incredible equipment!
With such great news, Lin Xinyue dared not hesitate for a moment.
Once you find out, you must report it as quickly as possible and meet with your boss and wife.
Qin Mutong was overjoyed upon hearing this. Before the apocalypse, when there were no disasters, there were many robots in the world, and they were like friends to humans.
However, after the nuclear disaster, robots gradually disappeared, and there are fewer and fewer robots in the human world.
Unexpectedly, a complete robot production line has now been discovered, which is great news!
At first, Wei Lun didn't realize what was happening, but then he understood that one of the high-tech symbols of the post-apocalyptic world, the robot, had appeared!
"Really? That's great! Is the production line assembled yet? Can you produce a template so we can take a look?"
Wei Lun said, unable to hide his joy, "With robots, they might be very useful in the future."
However, this might disappoint Wei Lun, as robots are categorized in many ways, such as combat robots or service robots.
The robots on this fully automated production line are service robots, not combat robots.
Otherwise, if Weren produced several thousand robots, wouldn't he be able to do whatever he wanted in the apocalypse and beat up whomever he wanted?
"Boss, the production line has been assembled and is still being tested. We expect to be able to produce a sample soon."
Lin Xinyue replied with a smile, "Because there are so many people in charge of assembling this production line, it's basically like mobilizing a large battalion of soldiers."
Coupled with the guards' active and healthy physiques, they worked with exceptional efficiency and speed.
Qin Mutong was very clear about the differences between robots, so she really wanted to know which type it was.
"Lin Xinyue, is this production line for combat or service production?"
Qin Mutong asked, if she wasn't mistaken, that this production line should be used to produce service-oriented products, because most of the combat-oriented products disappeared after the nuclear explosion.
No enemy would want to face an army of robots, a bunch of unkillable steel giants.
"Reporting to Madam, it's a service-oriented service."
Lin Xinyue's eyes showed a slight surprise. As expected, the madam had more confidence and did not immediately go for a visit.
Wei Lun, however, couldn't wait any longer. Whether it was for combat or service, as long as it was a robot, it would be a global sensation in the modern world!
This kind of cutting-edge technology, at most in modern times, would just result in a steel structure that moves freely; that's already the limit for robots.
But the advanced technology of the apocalypse is different; its level of intelligence is beyond the imagination of modern people.
"Let's go, Mu Tong, let's go take a look together. Lin Xinyue even came over to call us."
Wei Lun patted Qin Mutong's head and said, then took Qin Mutong's hand, preparing to go and check.
Seeing that the boss and his wife had agreed, Lin Xinyue led the way.
The fully automated robotic production line is currently undergoing intensive testing.
The assembly has just been completed, and we are currently producing the first robot to check its actual performance.
The entire management team was very curious, especially Zeng Guangtian, who had made significant contributions to the robotic production line and had even higher expectations.
The robot begins assembling the components from individual process machines; because it's fully automated, it can assemble one in almost ten minutes.
Zeng Guangtian watched from the sidelines as the fully automated robotic production line whirred rapidly, various mechanical gears whirred, and robotic arms were quickly assembled.
The indicator lights kept flashing; a complete robot was now only missing the installation of the chip and its brain.
Due to material limitations, the robots produced were the most basic service robots in the post-apocalyptic world, but they still lag far behind modern technology.
Just when the robot was about to complete the last few steps,
Lin Xinyue led the boss and his wife into the robot manufacturing plant.