Building an Empire in the Apocalypse

Lu Feng has not tested whether the door can withstand a huge impact when it is opened. If the door is damaged, everything he has worked hard for may be destroyed.

Brother Feng. Sister Zheng. The meal is ready!

Gu Jiajia's voice came from the intercom on the wall. Because the power supply was replaced, the intercom and alarm were not turned back on, so someone could break in at night.

At this time, Gu Jiajia was talking directly to the two people on the wall in the villa. Lu Feng couldn't help but sigh inwardly. If it was him, it would not be so convenient to test the call situation inside and outside the villa.

He and Zheng Xue looked at each other and smiled at the same time. They were called back to eat. This warm feeling seemed to have been absent for a long time. It was especially warm to experience this feeling in the end of the world.

Leaving behind the zombies strolling and waltzing outside under the wall, Lu Feng and Zheng Xue stepped off the wall and walked straight into the villa.

When will you kill me?

When passing by the side room, Zhou Li suddenly said something for no reason. Lu Feng turned around and saw Zhou Li standing at the door of the side room.

She didn't know if she was used to it, but Zhou Li didn't feel any discomfort standing there naked, as if she was used to facing Lu Feng. She stared at Lu Feng with the same attitude as looking at her own man.

Wash your neck and wait!

Lu Feng said angrily. Facing the seductive look in this black widow's eyes, Lu Feng not only had goosebumps all over his body, he was basically selectively blind.

I might have had a hard time before, but now it's not that I can't, but I just don't dare.

After lunch, Lu Feng did not go to the door to shoot zombies to practice his shooting talent. Instead, he went directly to the tool room in the basement.

After confirming that the basement door was closed, he called up the page of his apocalyptic cultivation system. Looking at several items in the dimensional warehouse, Lu Feng's lips curved with pride.

Before the truck disappeared, Lu Feng stretched out his palm towards the direction of the truck and silently recited: Hand of God!

Then the physical objects in front of him looked like selectable blocks. Lu Feng remembered the games he had played before. This was how it felt to pick up things in the game.

Lu Feng first selected the items in the truck area, and then the selected items and refinable materials were displayed.

Then confirm, and finally pick it up!

After checking the injuries and conditions of several people, Lu Feng finally selected the truck as the target. The refinable materials displayed are: iron block*1, steel block*1, copper block*1, engine*1

Tire*1

When he pressed the confirmation button in the system, a pile of materials was revealed. At first, Lu Feng was worried that using the skill would arouse suspicion.

But when the time at the scene slowed down, he realized that his worries were completely unnecessary!

After the time delay, no one saw the disappearance of the truck, and the materials were collected directly into the dimensional warehouse.

So even Zheng Xue only wondered why the truck disappeared, and did not ask whether the Lufeng truck was destroyed by some trick on his part.

Only Zheng Xue saw this operation. Even if Lu Feng became suspicious, he was fearless. Even if Zheng Xue leaked the secret in the future, it would only be people from some small organizations coming to trouble him.

Really large organizations, such as the provisional government and the reorganized army that the military said last time, let alone whether they survived, even if they survived, Lu Feng could run away when the time comes.

Just for a moment, Lu Feng even thought about the way out. He wondered if he was a little too nervous for thinking this way.

Lu Feng grinned and picked up an iron block nonchalantly. In the dimensional space, this iron block was lighter than foam, but he didn't know what it would be like outside of the dimensional space.

Thinking of this, he left the dimensional space, and with a thought, the iron block appeared in his hand again, without any change in weight.

Lu Feng guessed that it might be due to ownership reasons. He refined the physical objects through the system, and then he was the owner of the objects, with the medium of the system.

So even if he left the space, he still had supreme authority over these items. Lu Feng tried to throw the iron block to the ground.

It is as light as a feather and makes no sound, just like a feather falling to the ground. It still has some weight, but only a little.

Lu Feng thought it was very strange, but when he tried to pick up the iron block again, the word use or not appeared on it.

Lu Feng tried to click and use it. With a muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, the iron block turned into a square iron block and stood on the ground.

He wanted to pick up the iron block again, but found that the iron block seemed to be growing on the ground and did not move at all.

Lu Feng's heart moved, and he immediately checked the status of the iron block through the system again, and sure enough, the words whether to dismantle or not appeared.

After confirmation, the iron block returned to its original appearance again. Lu Feng's eyes flashed and he immediately took out a crowbar from the tool rack.

He placed the iron block on the ground again, then he picked up the crowbar and began to move around the iron block in an attempt to lift it. Finally, Lu Feng was tired and panting, but the iron block remained motionless.

He also tried several other materials, and Lu Feng found that the effects were almost the same. Only the effects of the engine and tires were displayed differently. The engine displayed the necessary items for making a truck, with an additional reminder of their purpose.

Could it be?

Lu Feng guessed that the objects he had dismantled would enter the craftable items list?

Thinking about it, he clicked on several options in the dimensional warehouse. There was indeed an option to create items, and it showed:

Container truck, size and weight are made according to needs, manufacturing proficiency is 1%

Manufacturing proficiency is only 1%? Seeing the impressive proficiency, Lu Feng was very depressed. Originally, he was unhappy because a truck only delivered such a small amount of stuff.

Now seeing a truck only increases proficiency by 1%, so if he can make a truck, he will consume at least a hundred trucks.

Not to mention where he went to find these one hundred trucks, even if he found them, Lu Feng would still need a hundred God's Hands and God's Eyes to break them down and gain the proficiency in manufacturing the trucks. . .

Lu Feng learned from the situation when he completed the mission today that unless a mission to kill zombies was issued, he would not receive any reward for killing zombies.

Moreover, points can only be obtained through tasks, either as rewards for completing tasks or by obtaining points in tasks of killing zombies.

In addition, there is no chance to gain points, although the Hand of God will be rewarded after completing this mission.

The system seems to take this very seriously, and the rewarded skill usage times are all 1.

There won't be any extras, even if Lu Feng wants to do a 2, it won't work!

Looking at the buses in the Dimensional Warehouse, Lu Feng could only say with regret:

It seems I'd better start practicing with toy cars!