The second point.
It was himself.
In this post-apocalyptic world, one would never know whether tomorrow or an accident would come first.
The apocalypse was extremely dangerous, and it was not as simple as it seemed.
The mutated zombie could take Su Chen's life at any time.
In the apocalypse, Su Chen was like a weak scholar.
It was extremely important to ensure his own safety.
The residential buildings that he had passed through did not have any protection.
Any random mutated zombie could rush in and eat him.
This residential building was located at the edge of the city. There would be some survivors appearing from time to time.
Su Chen wasn't afraid of the survivors. At most, they would mind their own business.
However, with the existence of survivors, many things were inconvenient for Su Chen to do.
The zombies that were created were at the bottom level of the zombies. They were the most ordinary and were not enough for the survivors to kill.
Killing even one of them would be a loss for Su Chen at his current stage.
Moreover, the fact that he could create zombies must be kept a secret.
"Therefore, we need a safe place to stay away from the active areas of the survivors.”
This was even more important than the armed zombies.
The apocalypse was a world of genetic evolution.
Not to mention the powerful zombies, the survivors could also evolve to the extraordinary level.
The residence was one, but how to strengthen oneself was equally important.
"The Zombie Creation System can create zombies of different levels. It's not a bad idea to let them protect themselves.”
However, no matter how strong the external power was, it was far from being as strong as one's own strength.
To forge iron, one needed to be hard.
This was an unchanging principle.
However, Su Chen had no idea how to increase his strength.
Up until now, Su Chen had only managed to figure out some of the functions of the zombie-creating system.
More functions were always displayed in a guiding manner.
Putting aside the apocalypse.
The rest was the modern era.
Su Chen knew what it meant to be able to travel between two worlds.
The conversion of wealth was within reach.
It was easy for him to be as rich as a country.
However, if he wanted to cash out, selling gold today was the lowest method.
It was fine in the early stages, but it was definitely not advisable in the later stages.
" Technology is the number one productive force."
The core of this sentence was technology.
Think about Apple, with a market value of trillions of dollars and a company reserve of nearly 300 billion dollars. Who in the world could compete with it?
Apple was a good example of technology stealing money.
Su Chen's eyes gradually lit up.
The technology in the apocalypse was more than 30 years ahead of the modern world, and some of them were even more advanced.
What would it be like to bring the technology of the apocalypse to the modern world?
Perhaps Apple's dominance would soon be lost.
The reason was simple. Su Chen, who had the technology of the entire post-apocalyptic world, was far from what a company could compare to.
Even a country's technology was far inferior to Su Chen's.
The more Su Chen thought about it, the more excited he became.
"Unfortunately, all of this is just an imagination.”
Soon, Su Chen calmed down.
The transportation of technology was very complicated. It involved how to organize all kinds of technology during the apocalypse.
In the modern era, how to accept and turn these technologies into products?
No matter how beautiful the future was, Su Chen was still too weak at this stage.
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The next day.
Su Chen woke up early in the morning and sent a message to his supervisor to resign.
Just as Su Chen thought, the supervisor approved it readily.
You don't want your monthly salary, and you're just an ordinary employee. Who would want you to stay?
Su Chen had expected Lu Yao to send him a message to ask him if she knew.
But in the end, he didn't.
After breakfast, Su Chen called a taxi and went to a small metal processing factory that he had found last night.
These small processing factories were usually located in the rural villages.
Half an hour later, the taxi arrived.
After paying the fare, Su Chen looked at a factory that was connected to a dilapidated road. After confirming that it was here, he walked over.
"Now that we have money, should we buy a car first?”
This idea was immediately rejected by Su Chen.
At this stage, the two million on hand seemed to be a lot, but to Su Chen, it was just a drop in the bucket.
Money still needed to be used on the blade.
Fuqiang processing factory
Looking up at the name of the factory, Su Chen pushed open the iron gate of the factory.
There wasn't even a guard here. It could be seen that the life of this small factory wasn't very good.
If it were anyone else, they would have turned around and walked away from the rotten road at the entrance. They would definitely not enter the factory.
But Su Chen was different. He wanted these remote factories.
After all, the things he processed were really strange.
There was only one minivan in the factory, and the sound of metal clashing could be heard from the factory.
Su Chen got closer and saw three people surrounding a piece of metal and welding it.
"Who's the boss?"
Su Chen shouted.
The three of them looked up at the same time. A square-faced man with rough skin stood up and said,"I am."
After instructing the two of them to continue, the man walked towards Su Chen.
"Little brother, what do you need to process?”The man took out a cigarette and gave it to Su Chen. He introduced himself,"My name is Zhang Fuqiang. How should I address you, little brother?”
Su Chen took the cigarette and put it in his ear."Su Chen."
First, he looked around. The factory was about 200 square meters, but there were only two workers.
There weren't many machines here, but most of them were down.
Seeing Su Chen looking around, Zhang Fuqiang's face was a little awkward. He smiled awkwardly and said,"The workers have all asked for leave."
Su Chen smiled and pointed outside.""Let's talk outside."
"Good, good, good!"
Zhang Fuqiang smiled.
As long as the client was not picky, there was still room for negotiation.
Outside the factory, Su Chen took out his phone and opened the picture saved in the camera. He said,"Boss, can you do it?"
Zhang Fuqiang took a look, and his eyes were filled with a strange look.
This picture was actually a picture of equipment that Su Chen had obtained from the game.
He did not pick any complicated equipment, but rather plate armor similar to that of ancient soldiers.
Zhang Fuqiang studied the picture and thought for a moment before saying,"Little Brother Zhou, do you have any requirements for the materials?”
"It's light and has a certain degree of hardness.”
Su Chen replied.
As the boss of the processing plant, Zhang Fuqiang naturally thought of the materials at the first moment.
"It shouldn't be a problem to use aluminum alloy, right?"
The cost of aluminum alloy was not high, it was light and had good hardness.
The key was that aluminum alloy was easy to process.
Su Chen thought for a moment. This armor was for ordinary zombies. It should be enough to deal with ordinary zombies or phase one mutated zombies.
Their attacks were not enough to destroy the aluminum alloy.
"Sure, but I need armor that can be easily assembled." Su Chen nodded.”
"No problem."
Zhang Fuqiang agreed readily.
In fact, this was really not difficult for a processing plant.
Especially after knowing that Su Chen did not have any requirements for precision and aesthetics, Zhang Fuqiang already knew what to do.
The second picture was a kite shaped shield.
"This shield should also be made of aluminum alloy, but its thickness should be five centimeters.”
Su Chen thought for a moment and gave a number.
For example, a height of one meter and a width of sixty centimeters…
Compared to the armor, this shield was not difficult at all.
The third picture was a Northern European axe.
Actually, Su Chen wasn't too particular about axes, so he simply took a picture of it.
Zhang Fuqiang's eyes twitched when he saw the axe.
Previously, Zhang Fuqiang did not understand what Su Chen was trying to do. Now that he saw the three-piece set, he instantly understood.
These days, the most popular thing among young people was figurines.
In front of him were armor, shields, and axes. Wasn't this what young people liked to play with?
He heard that some young people held some cosplay parties and wore equipment from various games.
Was this three-piece set prepared for a party?
"What can I do with money? I'm just wasting it on useless things.”
Zhang Fuqiang felt a wave of disdain in his heart, but he would not show it. After all, Su Chen was his customer.
It was good to have some trouble. At least he could have some work to do.
This small processing factory was now in a half-dead state. Who knew when it would close down because it could not afford the rent?
After looking at Su Chen's picture, Zhang Fuqiang waved his hand with a relaxed expression."Brother Zhou, these are not problems.”
Of course, Su Chen knew how simple a three-piece set was.
Anyway, it was for zombies. If the design was unreasonable, or if the corners were rubbed, would it affect them?
There was no effect.
Zombies did not have any feelings or pain nerves. Their bodies were rotten, so why would they worry about skin peeling?
Since he could do it, the next step was to fix the price.
"This is only the first batch.”
Su Chen gave the number he wanted.
Zhang Fuqiang was calculating the cost. After a few minutes, he carefully gave a price." One set is about 5,000 yuan."
At this price, he only had a 20% profit margin.
"Alright!"
Su Chen didn't care about the small amount of money and agreed to the price.
He immediately gave her a deposit of 30,000 yuan.
The delivery time was a week later.
"I'm looking forward to seeing how the zombies equipped with this aluminum alloy armor will perform.”
Looking forward to this scene, Su Chen left Fuqiang Processing Factory.
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