"survivor!"
A sudden thought occurred in Shen Cong's mind, and he instantly thought that the headquarters of the Eastern Theater Command was located in Nanjing, and that the Military Region was the force most likely to survive the doomsday storm.
The signal on the radio must be sent to the outside world from the eastern theater.
Shen Cong hurriedly adjusted the frequency band, trying to find the station from which the other party sent the signal, but after searching for a long time, no orderly signal was received.
In the end, Shen Cong gave up and continued searching. The signal just now was probably an accident.
But this still brought a huge touch to Shen Cong.
He is indeed not the only survivor.
Leaning back on the chair, Shen Cong's eyes flickered, and his heart surged.
He had long guessed that there would be many survivors. After all, he had survived the apocalypse relying solely on the King Kong, and those humans hiding in bunkers would certainly be able to survive as well. It's just a guess, after all, it's just a guess. When news of survivors actually appears in front of them, the shock is extremely strong.
There is both the joy of finding someone of the same kind and the anxiety of the unknown.
The world after the apocalypse is no longer the rule of law society before the apocalypse. In order to survive, unscrupulous things will inevitably happen. Mutations caused by activity will intensify this danger, especially since Shen Cong just discovered that activity can be swallowed up.
Shen Cong, who is alone and sitting on the King Kong, is undoubtedly a piece of fat and is likely to become the object of greed for others.
How to get along with the survivors will definitely be a huge problem that will trouble Shen Cong in the future.
"However, whoever dares to misbehave with me, I will let him die first!" Before even dealing with the survivors, Shen Cong had already thought of how he would respond if he was persecuted.
People with persecution paranoia always feel that others have malicious intentions towards them.
Conspiracy or not, that is a matter of the future.
Now, Shen Cong set his sights on the map.
He muttered in his mouth: "Nanjing... Hefei..."
A few short words in the signal revealed that there was a survivor base in Nanjing. Nanjing is known as the provincial capital of Anhui (Nanjing is the capital of Jiangsu Province, but it radiates more to Anhui, so it is nicknamed this). It is not far from Wuwei County. The remaining diesel fuel of the King Kong can barely sustain it to reach Nanjing.
Now that it is clear that there are survivors in Nanjing, the path Shen Cong can choose is that in addition to the provincial capital Hefei, Nanjing, known as the provincial capital, has been added.
Shen Cong has never been to Nanjing and has not done much homework on Nanjing. The distribution of material points, refueling points, and firearms points is not as clear as the outline in Hefei.
But there are also advantages to going to Nanjing. It is clear that there are survivors in the south, and it is backed by the eastern war zone. The order after the disaster will obviously be different with and without the military maintenance.
Suddenly, Shen Cong closed his notebook and no longer worried about which provincial capital to go to. No matter what he chose, he had to stop by Chaohu City first.
Once you get to Chaohu, you can make your decision.
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Bang, bang, crash.
Shen Cong, wearing Optimus Prime 1.0 active armor, rummaged through the pile of car wreckage, looking for some spare parts he owned.
He gave himself three days to find enough spare parts in this metal-filled place, and build a batch of traps, arrows and other equipment, and then set off for Chao Lake.
The fresh water in the car was not enough to sustain him staying outside the city for a long time. After the heavy rain receded, it was difficult to see water resources on the surface again.
Such extreme weather changes!
Suddenly, the trunk of an off-road vehicle was violently dismantled by Shen Cong.
"Huh."
Shen Cong made a slight noise. He found a rotten wooden box in the trunk that was already full of holes. The wooden box was about as big as two suitcases stacked on top of each other. The wooden board had been damaged a lot because of the movement Shen Cong had made. A few places turned into powder, revealing what was inside.
With a gentle tap, the wooden box shattered into pieces.
Inside were stacks of things wrapped in oil paper. Shen Cong picked one up casually. It was very heavy, like holding a dumbbell. The oil paper had also been corroded and quickly shattered, revealing the wrapped thing—a flat cylinder, made of metal, with a small round hole in the middle.
Shen Cong has seen this kind of thing before, it's called a drawing die.
When drawing metal wire, the metal is pulled through the hole in the middle of the drawing die. The hole is fixed and can be round, square, octagonal or other shapes. Different models can pull out metal wires of different shapes. .
The box of wire drawing molds in front of you has everything from large to small, and should be all models produced by a certain manufacturer. The largest model is placed at the bottom of the box and is as big as a washbasin; the smallest model is only the size of a child's fist. There are all kinds of them, with more than fifty models.
Shen Cong grabbed one and took a closer look. This set of drawing dies should be CVD coating dies. Drawing molds are made of different materials according to different drawing requirements, including alloy steel molds, carbide molds, diamond molds, ceramic material molds and cvd molds.
The cvd coating mold is to coat the holes of the carbide mold with diamond, which not only reduces the cost of the diamond mold, but also increases the hardness of the carbide mold. It is a relatively active wire drawing mold on the market.
Shen Cong was very happy to find this big box of drawing molds.
Although the drawing dies are of little use to him, these dies are made of cemented carbide. Carbide is a tungsten-cobalt alloy, which is harder and more tough. If it is given to King Kong Alloy, it can be replaced with an external protective film through its ductile properties. The material of the armor will definitely greatly improve the armor's defense.
Shen Cong planned a total of four paths for the evolution of the King Kong.
One is to continuously absorb activity and complete the overall activity distribution of King Kong; the second is to replace parts and improve the functions of King Kong; the third is to find excellent materials and replace various parts of the body to improve functions; the fourth is to platform and The King Kong is built as a vehicle that can carry various modules.
So he has begun to look for better metal materials. In Shen Cong's mind, tungsten alloy and titanium alloy are undoubtedly the best. Tungsten alloy has the highest hardness, directly catching up with diamonds, and is the best in high temperature resistance, while titanium alloy is lighter and has the same quality. It can provide higher attributes and is suitable for use in the air and sky.
If the King Kong only operates on land, of course tungsten alloy is the most suitable. If the King Kong is to go to space, titanium alloy will definitely be crucial.
Heaven is currently a bit far away... But if you don't even dare to think about it, how high can the evolutionary potential of the King Kong be
Xin Ran moved all the drawing dies into the King Kong.
Shen Cong continued to search among the car wreckage, knocking and trying to find some useful small parts. Most of the cars were severely rusted, but Shen Cong still found a lot of intact gears and other materials.
Scavenging is joyful.
Occasionally when he was tired, he would climb on the roof of the King Kong, take off his Optimus Prime 1.0 active armor, open a canvas as a parasol, and let in the warm natural wind.
Eating fried meat sticks and drinking drinks that are about to expire, relax your tense spirit.
Suddenly, out of the corner of Shen Cong's leisurely gaze, he caught a glimpse of something moving in the distance. The relaxed mood was immediately replaced by vigilance. He grabbed the telescope at hand and pointed it in the direction where there was movement.
I saw a black ant the size of a mineral water bottle crawling up from nowhere on the wreckage of a broken car, and then another black ant climbed up.
One, two... This is a group of mutant ants!