Chapter 48 Zhujialing

"It is indeed a disposable barrel. It seems that we must get 50 kilograms of metal osmium from Hongda Special Metal Manufacturing Co., Ltd. this time. If we have to replace a barrel after firing a shot, then this is too cost-effective in the end times. And if we are in the wilderness, where can we find 500 kilograms of ordinary metal to replace the barrel."

Han Feng couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the LCD screen. The Sky Dome Ultra-High Energy Electromagnetic Cannon on the screen was already in a damaged state and needed to be replaced.

He was generally satisfied with the results of this test, and he also had a general understanding of the power of the Sky Dome Ultra-High Energy Electromagnetic Cannon.

"But in addition to metal osmium, we need to store more gasoline inside the RV. The Sky Dome Ultra-High Energy Electromagnetic Cannon is powerful, but it is also a huge fuel guzzler." After Han Feng switched the LCD screen on the center console to normal, he looked at the oil gauge on the screen that had already lit up a yellow light, and his eyebrows couldn't help but jump.

Although the total capacity of the main tank and the auxiliary tank of the Unimog RV has reached 520L, when the Tianqiong ultra-high-energy electromagnetic cannon is fired, 200L of fuel needs to be converted into high-energy electromagnetic waves, which will use up nearly half of the RV's fuel reserves at once. It is not too much to say that it is a fuel guzzler.

Wang Yingyu, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, was constantly glancing at Han Feng with her beautiful eyes. She now felt more and more that Han Feng had some amazing secrets, but she would not take the initiative to point it out because of her high emotional intelligence.

Since the Tianqiong ultra-high-energy electromagnetic cannon was so powerful and eliminated all the zombies blocking the road, Han Feng and Wang Yingyu's subsequent journey was very peaceful. Except for a few zombies that jumped out from the roadside, the journey was calm and the Unimog RV arrived at Zhujialing smoothly before dark.

"Zhujialing is just ahead, and we are going to stop and rest."

Han Feng saw a huge sign on the right side of the road ahead, which showed their current location, only one kilometer away from Zhujialing.

"Yeah!" Wang Yingyu, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, nodded, and his eyes glanced out the window involuntarily.

The sunset outside looked no different from usual, but only those who survived knew that the world was completely different.

After arriving at Zhujialing, Han Feng parked the Unimog RV next to a stream that looked relatively clear, pulled out a transparent water pipe from the side of the RV, and put it into the stream.

Then he turned on the RV's automatic water replenishment system. The engine of the Unimog RV drove the on-board water pump, slowly pumping stream water to replenish the water tank for domestic water until the water tank was full.

He took out the spare oil barrel that had been prepared long ago and added the spare fuel to the tank.

Wang Yingyu went into the small kitchen in the living area, picked out two tomatoes from the vegetable basket that Han Feng had placed aside, cut them on the cooking table, and took out three eggs from the on-board refrigerator. He skillfully turned on the induction cooker, put the ingredients in the pot and started to stir-fry.

Han Feng, who was standing by the stream and watching the progress of the water pumping, swallowed his saliva involuntarily after smelling the fragrance coming from the RV.

When Han Feng put the water pipe for water replenishment back into the storage compartment on the side of the RV, Wang Yingyu also brought the cooked dishes to the coffee table in front of the sofa.

"I don't know how to cook many dishes. Today I fried a tomato scrambled egg, a green leafy vegetable, and opened a can of luncheon meat. Let's eat this for dinner today." After Wang Yingyu got in the car, she took out a rice bowl and helped Han Feng fill a bowl of rice.

Han Feng didn't expect Wang Yingyu to cook in person.

Han Feng originally thought that Wang Yingyu, a rich lady, must be a master of cooking, but he didn't expect that she could actually cook a few dishes, and the taste was pretty good.

Most people in the end times are now living in a life of displacement and fear. Han Feng and Wang Yingyu are sitting in the RV, eating stir-fried dishes. If they were seen by others, they would probably be jealous and crazy.

After dinner, Han Feng glanced at the bathroom and smiled at Wang Yingyu: "I just filled the water tank for domestic water. You can take a bath and relax a little."

"Then I'll take a bath first..." Wang Yingyu just finished speaking, suddenly lowered her head to look at the ballet training clothes on her body, frowned slightly, stood there thinking for a while, and then mustered up the courage to whisper to Han Feng: "Do you have any clothes to change here? I've been wearing this ballet training clothes for the past two days, and this clothes is a bit smelly."

"This..." After hearing Wang Yingyu's question, Han Feng almost didn't react.

Although he prepared a lot of emergency supplies and took many sets of clothes before the end of the world, he didn't expect a girl to get on the bus at that time. Now the clothes in the bus are all men's clothes according to his body shape, without any women's clothes.

Wang Yingyu noticed the slightly embarrassed expression on Han Feng's face, and immediately realized that it was impossible for a grown man to prepare women's clothes in advance, and waved his hand quickly: "It doesn't matter if there are no clothes. It's good to survive in this world now. I'm too hypocritical."

Seeing Wang Yingyu turn around and walk towards the bathroom, Han Feng suddenly remembered something: "If you don't mind wearing men's clothes, I have a few new sets of clothes here. I can give them to you for emergency. After Wuxiao, we will find a shopping mall and help you get a few sets of clothes."

"This..." Hearing that he had to wear men's clothes, Wang Yingyu was also stunned for a while.

She was about to refuse, but the smell coming from her body made her nose twitch involuntarily, and she thought to herself: "It's just men's clothing, and it's brand new, so what does it mean?"

Wang Yingyu finally nodded: "Then give me the clothes. Thank you very much."

When the water in the bathroom sounded, Han Feng also sat on the sofa, closed his eyes and began to rest.

About twenty minutes later, with a crisp click, the bathroom door was opened, and hot water vapor poured out from the bathroom. Wang Yingyu wiped her hair and said to Han Feng: "I've washed it." , you go and wash it too.”

"Um!"

Han Feng, who heard the movement, responded gently, but when his eyes turned to Wang Yingyu, he almost couldn't move his eyes away.

At this moment, Wang Yingyu had just finished taking a shower, her hair was wet, and she was wearing a long white men's shirt. The length of the shirt barely covered most of her thighs, and a small part of her thighs was exposed to the air without any covering. The part of it shone with a faint luster, which dazzled Han Feng a little.

Fortunately, when Han Feng fell in his last life, he was experienced in many battles. Faced with this scene, he was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses, picked up a change of clothes, and quickly walked into the bathroom.