Medium internal combustion engines (green):
Fuel consumption: 25L/100km
Maximum speed: 35km/h
Oil storage capacity: 232/5000L
After the synthesis, fuel consumption was reduced from 30 liters per 100 kilometers to 25 liters per 100 kilometers, the speed was increased from 15 kilometers per hour to 35 kilometers per hour, and the fuel tank capacity was increased from 1,000 liters to 5,000 liters.
Add the newly obtained 600 liters of gasoline, oil reserve: 832L.
Eight hundred liters of oil are enough to travel more than three thousand kilometers, and Yu Qian'an's train speed has reached 95km per hour. It finally feels like a train from later generations.
At this rate, I'll reach 5,000 kilometers around 10 p.m. Tomorrow morning, I'll break through 5,000. The day after tomorrow afternoon, I'll reach 6,000. After I kill the 6,000-kilometer monster, I'll run all night and reach 7,000 kilometers in the morning. That's over 2,000 kilometers a day! I'll reach the station in half a month.
If there is a new product, it must be promoted. Yu Qianan opened the public channel and glanced at the number of people 8977/
No, why are there so few people? They can't all die from the heat, right?
Yu Qian'an searched through the files but couldn't find any clues, so he messaged Le Xing directly: "Why did so many people die? Did they all die from the heat?"
Le Xing: "No, most of them were killed by the second wave of monsters, especially the ones riding camels. They would burn the fortress vehicles. Once the fortress vehicles were gone, the rest would break through the glass and attack."
Yu Qian'an didn't understand: "Just kill the camel rider first?"
Le Xing: "It's not that easy for ordinary people to kill those guys. Especially in such a hot day, people's mental strength is greatly reduced. Those 36 mummies are not easy to deal with. Even if you have a gun, it's difficult to aim.
Furthermore, in order to obtain the motorcycle engine, the train had to slow down, and without the speed advantage, this battle would be very difficult to fight."
Yu Qian'an frowned. Perhaps he had things going too smoothly and didn't feel everyone else's difficulties. Everyone in this area was fighting on their own and no one was helping.
If so many people died within 2,000 kilometers, then there would be four more at 3,000 kilometers and five more at 4,000 kilometers. It is estimated that there may not even be a thousand people left at the 30,000-mile station.
It’s not that I feel sorry for these people, but it’s mainly because if there are fewer people, it’s impossible to do business!
Yu Qian'an looked through his manufacturing list and found that the best choice was green wooden armor plus green Desert Eagle. Of course, it would be best if there was a shotgun.
Regardless of the future, this sunscreen net still had to be sold. Yu Qian'an first announced it on the public channel: "Sunscreen net for sale. It can block direct sunlight from the car and reduce the temperature inside by ten degrees. Ten pieces of green material for sale. Quantity is limited, first come, first served!"
Yu Qian'an then sent a message to Yao Yong: "Do you want a green sunscreen net? It can lower the temperature in the car by ten degrees. Ten pieces of green material 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 published many strategy guides and sold a batch of weapons, but more than 600 people have died. More than 300 of them died from the heat, and the remaining 300 did not even make it 2,000 kilometers."
The death rate on Yao Yong's side has dropped so much that Yu Qian'an feels it necessary to share the experience with this district.
Yu Qian'an: "I'll give you an extra sunscreen net. How about giving me a share of the strategy? I want to distribute it in our area."
Yao Yong: "Of course there's no problem. In fact, brother Yu Qian'an, you should bravely stand up at this time. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. As long as you are willing to take the lead, I believe the casualties in your district can be reduced by at least half."
Yu Qian'an: "Killing people and setting fires will earn you a golden 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 large amount of text, and Yu Qian'an read it through, benefiting greatly from it, especially the information about the habits of these mummies. They would wander around after climbing onto a car, and would crawl into any unclosed doors or windows. If they saw glass, they would bang their heads against it, breaking ordinary glass in a few hits. And the mummies with meteor hammers, besides hitting glass, would also hit other wall panels with great force, with such force that ten hits on the same spot would break it, and so on...
Yu Qian'an called these things mummies, some called them zombies, and some called them corpse ghosts. Yang Jiarui said that these things were monkey spirits, and Yao Yong called these things corpse monsters.
Yu Qian'an also thought that calling it a corpse monster sounded better than calling himself a mummy. He decided to call himself that from now on.
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 get rich?"
Le Xing: "Tell me?"
Yu Qian'an: "I have a strategy that I got from a big boss in another district. Please help me sell it. I only charge one white material for each strategy. It's not for profit."
Le Xing: "If you're not making money, why don't you share it for free?"
Yu Qian'an: "You don't understand this, right? First, you're free, and you're easily kidnapped by morality. When a bunch of people praise you as a good person and put you on the moral high ground, then when you charge money to sell things in the future, even if you don't make money, others will think you've changed. By then, the more you're praised in front, the more you'll be hated in the back. It's a thankless task, you know.
Secondly, if you promote your style for free, wouldn't that cut off other people's financial resources? It's just like the story of Zilu redeeming a man and Zigong accepting a cow as compensation. Do you understand?
Le Xing: "That seems to make sense. Why don't you sell it yourself?"
Yu Qian'an: "First of all, I'm a businessman, I don't need this kind of personality, and I don't have the ability to update the subsequent strategy. You are the strongest in our entire district, with rich experience in fighting zombies. Who else can do it but you!"
Le Xing: "Don't flatter me. I can take this job. But this person is not good at socializing. It's up to them to buy or not. And I won't share the profits with you."
Yu Qian'an: "Okay, I'll send you the strategy guide, and you can make some additions and modifications!"
In fact, Yu Qian'an didn't think much of the profit, mainly because it was a waste of time.
Le Xing asked again, "When will your blue melon be ripe? I have already written my skills."
Yu Qian'an: "If you trust me, please give me the technique now. My melon will probably be ripe tomorrow, and I'll give it to you tomorrow."
Le Xing: "Then let's wait until tomorrow to trade."
Yu Qian'an then contacted Liu Jun to continue selling his sunscreen net. Liu Jun had always been a big customer, and the fill light he gave him last time should have paid off by today, right? This bait couldn't be in vain!
After reading the sunscreen, Liu Jun sent a message to Yu Qian'an: "You're really upsetting me. We just decided to buy a large number of fill lights, and now you're here again with this sunscreen. I feel like you've drained all our supplies!"
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