Survival for All: From Electric Bikes to Mobile Cities

Turn the page, and you'll find yourself in another world.

"16.8mm caliber? Is this a machine gun or a cannon?"

Chen Haitian was stunned for a moment, then felt a surge of excitement.

5000 rounds of ammunition are enough to power a machine gun at full speed for 10 minutes.

It sounds like a small number, but he's not going to participate in a real world war.

Even in a small-scale war, this thing has become a powerful weapon that can influence the outcome of crucial battles.

Especially when paired with his vehicle, which was difficult to penetrate, Chen Haitian's ambitions swelled a little.

As long as the enemy doesn't have similar items, they're practically invincible. Chen Haitian is even considering attacking the goblin tribe.

But ideas are just ideas, and Chen Haitian's rationality prevailed.

"Master, the workshop might have what you need."

Sentinel 1 continued to provide solutions.

I want to solve his bullet problem.

"A processing room?"

Which processing room is it?

Chen Haitian thought of the blueprints he had acquired long ago.

It was originally just a processing table, but later, after obtaining the blueprints for the processing room, it was combined into one.

The effects are obvious from the name, but he wasn't really sure what it could be processed into.

"This way, Master."

Sentinel 1 quickly provided guidance.

The location is on the first floor near the stairwell, and the words "processing room" are indeed engraved on the door.

As Chen Haitian approached, the room door opened, revealing the scene behind the metal door.

The place wasn't big, less than 20 square meters, and it was incredibly empty inside. Only a control panel in the corner occupied a small space. If you didn't know better, you'd think it was an empty warehouse.

"This is the processing room?"

Chen Haitian suspected that he had been fooled by the blueprints.

Is an empty warehouse plus a table enough to make a processing room?

Otherwise, they would have said it was just a blueprint for connecting carriages.

"Master, you can now view the items that can be processed."

"Currently, we can only process items up to level two."

Sentinel 1 gave Chen Haitian a reminder.

This led him toward the workbench.

This must have been upgraded.

It's called a processing table, but it's actually a place to put materials and a place to put export goods. There's a display screen in the center.

"It's really simple."

Chen Haitian was unsure whether he should complain or not.

Select to view the display screen directly.

There is actually a portal connecting the processing room to the outside where materials are stored, but he hasn't seen it yet.

"Does Master need me to adjust the processing table?"

Sentinel 1 then spoke.

"Let's see what we can make."

Chen Haitian did not refuse.

He's not the kind of person who likes to be suspicious out of boredom.

He doesn't have that qualification yet, at least not now.

If artificial intelligence is useful, he will use it.

Even if you feel there's a problem and want to give up, that's something for later.

Now, whether it's the light screen of this survivor world or these items, he has no other choice.

"Yes, Master."

Sentinel 1 responded and saw a change on the display screen.

The workbench can process very simple materials, such as wood, iron blocks, bronze, electronic components, and glass.

All that's needed are some raw materials, like trees from outside, which he can process as he wants, as well as some ores, which can be processed into stone, iron blocks, copper blocks, and even electronic components and glass.

This made Chen Haitian think of Lin Pojun and the others. Could the glass bottles they made be related to this? He checked the options and found that there was an option to process glass, but it was all fixed at 1 unit. To make glass bottles, he would have to process them himself.

This made Chen Haitian slightly less inclined to believe he had been taken advantage of.

Looking further back, you can see that crossbow bolts, some iron axes, and even black iron crossbows can be made.

Upon seeing the black iron crossbow, Chen Haitian quickly flipped backward, but unfortunately, he didn't see what he wanted.

However, I also saw some good things.

He could manufacture bullets and various handguns, and even some rifles, whatever he cared about.

However, he no longer had sniper rifles, artillery shells, or his machine gun.

Obviously, there are limits to how much this processing room can handle.

From the perspective of this processing workshop, this is already beyond level 2, or it requires other conditions to produce.

At the second level of processing workshop, most people don't even own a car, and those who do don't have enough space to set up a so-called processing workshop.

"16.8mm bullets, AK47, is this a recipe for me becoming an arms dealer?"

Chen Haitian didn't know if he was the first to own one.

But it's certain that no one is currently selling weapons.

If he wanted to, he could definitely get a lot of things first.

"Even if I don't sell it, someone else will."

"And it might even cause me trouble."

Standing in front of the workbench, Chen Haitian briefly thought it over and then convinced himself.

He planned to manufacture and sell some firearms after dealing with the goblin tribe.

Anyway, as long as he improves quickly enough, the threat of firearms won't be too great.

On the contrary, he can also use weapons to exchange for rare resources, such as enhanced potions.

Ordinary items are rarely exchanged for good ones; nobody's stupid.

"Sentinel 1, process 16.8mm bullets, and 10 AK47s and bullets."

With the bullets now having a source, Chen Haitian continued to sweep away iron blocks, bronze, gunpowder, and other contaminants.

Anyway, he'll earn back the resources he consumes later.

Once the materials are placed in the processing room, the processing table will automatically control the robotic arms to swallow them.

Then, one by one, the props will come out from another opening.

The speed wasn't slow, but it wasn't a direct "copy and paste" approach either.

Chen Haitian waited a moment; bullets were fired roughly once per second, and AK47s took about 10 minutes to fire one.

He handed the matter over to Sentinel One and continued to investigate the other rooms.

I checked out the growing room, a small room that can be more enclosed, has temperature control, and even simulates sunlight.

Inside, there are small platforms with various types of soil for planting all sorts of things, but currently, they are 'empty' and nothing is planted there.

"It seems like someone has a talent related to plants?"

Chen Haitian thought of the people in the team while he was in the planting room.

But he didn't seem to know the name of that person.

Without much thought, he planned to hand over the plantation to the other party if they proved reliable in this operation, and perhaps even develop their talents.

He was very satisfied with the inspection of each room. His master bedroom on the second floor had a clear view of the outside and also had an ensuite bathroom and kitchen, making it a small apartment.

Standing on the second floor is not uncomfortable, and the roof of the car has a lifting system, so he can raise it up whenever he wants to relax.

The interior is also equipped with a protective glass panel that can be opened and closed at will, making it very comprehensive.

In other words, even if he raises the roof, ordinary attacks will not affect the interior.

The world depicted in these four books is all in "Survival for All: From Electric Bikes to Mobile Cities".

On the contrary, he can also use weapons to exchange for rare resources, such as enhanced potions.

Ordinary items are rarely exchanged for good ones; nobody's stupid.

"Sentinel 1, process 16.8mm bullets, and 10 AK47s and bullets."

With the bullets now having a source, Chen Haitian continued to sweep away iron blocks, bronze, gunpowder, and other contaminants.

Anyway, he'll earn back the resources he consumes later.

Once the materials are placed in the processing room, the processing table will automatically control the robotic arms to swallow them.

Then, one by one, the props will come out from another opening.

The speed wasn't slow, but it wasn't a direct "copy and paste" approach either.

Chen Haitian waited a moment; bullets were fired roughly once per second, and AK47s took about 10 minutes to fire one.

He handed the matter over to Sentinel One and continued to investigate the other rooms.

I checked out the growing room, a small room that can be more enclosed, has temperature control, and even simulates sunlight.

Inside, there are small platforms with various types of soil for planting all sorts of things, but currently, they are 'empty' and nothing is planted there.

"It seems like someone has a talent related to plants?"

Chen Haitian thought of the people in the team while he was in the planting room.

But he didn't seem to know the name of that person.

Without much thought, he planned to hand over the plantation to the other party if they proved reliable in this operation, and perhaps even develop their talents.

He was very satisfied with the inspection of each room. His master bedroom on the second floor had a clear view of the outside and also had an ensuite bathroom and kitchen, making it a small apartment.

Standing on the second floor is not uncomfortable, and the roof of the car has a lifting system, so he can raise it up whenever he wants to relax.

The interior is also equipped with a protective glass panel that can be opened and closed at will, making it very comprehensive.

In other words, even if he raises the roof, ordinary attacks will not affect the interior.

Ordinary items are rarely exchanged for good ones; nobody's stupid.

"Sentinel 1, process 16.8mm bullets, and 10 AK47s and bullets."

With the bullets now having a source, Chen Haitian continued to sweep away iron blocks, bronze, gunpowder, and other contaminants.

Anyway, he'll earn back the resources he consumes later.

Once the materials are placed in the processing room, the processing table will automatically control the robotic arms to swallow them.

Then, one by one, the props will come out from another opening.

The speed wasn't slow, but it wasn't a direct "copy and paste" approach either.

Chen Haitian waited a moment; bullets were fired roughly once per second, and AK47s took about 10 minutes to fire one.

He handed the matter over to Sentinel One and continued to investigate the other rooms.

I checked out the growing room, a small room that can be more enclosed, has temperature control, and even simulates sunlight.

Inside, there are small platforms with various types of soil for planting all sorts of things, but currently, they are 'empty' and nothing is planted there.

"It seems like someone has a talent related to plants?"

Chen Haitian thought of the people in the team while he was in the planting room.

But he didn't seem to know the name of that person.

Without much thought, he planned to hand over the plantation to the other party if they proved reliable in this operation, and perhaps even develop their talents.

He was very satisfied with the inspection of each room. His master bedroom on the second floor had a clear view of the outside and also had an ensuite bathroom and kitchen, making it a small apartment.

Standing on the second floor is not uncomfortable, and the roof of the car has a lifting system, so he can raise it up whenever he wants to relax.

The interior is also equipped with a protective glass panel that can be opened and closed at will, making it very comprehensive.

In other words, even if he raises the roof, ordinary attacks will not affect the interior.

On the contrary, he can also use weapons to exchange for rare resources, such as enhanced potions.

Ordinary items are rarely exchanged for good ones; nobody's stupid.

"Sentinel 1, process 16.8mm bullets, and 10 AK47s and bullets."

With the bullets now having a source, Chen Haitian continued to sweep away iron blocks, bronze, gunpowder, and other contaminants.

Anyway, he'll earn back the resources he consumes later.

Once the materials are placed in the processing room, the processing table will automatically control the robotic arms to swallow them.

Then, one by one, the props will come out from another opening.

The speed wasn't slow, but it wasn't a direct "copy and paste" approach either.

Chen Haitian waited a moment; bullets were fired roughly once per second, and AK47s took about 10 minutes to fire one.

He handed the matter over to Sentinel One and continued to investigate the other rooms.

I checked out the growing room, a small room that can be more enclosed, has temperature control, and even simulates sunlight.

Inside, there are small platforms with various types of soil for planting all sorts of things, but currently, they are 'empty' and nothing is planted there.

"It seems like someone has a talent related to plants?"

Chen Haitian thought of the people in the team while he was in the planting room.

But he didn't seem to know the name of that person.

Without much thought, he planned to hand over the plantation to the other party if they proved reliable in this operation, and perhaps even develop their talents.

He was very satisfied with the inspection of each room. His master bedroom on the second floor had a clear view of the outside and also had an ensuite bathroom and kitchen, making it a small apartment.

Standing on the second floor is not uncomfortable, and the roof of the car has a lifting system, so he can raise it up whenever he wants to relax.

The interior is also equipped with a protective glass panel that can be opened and closed at will, making it very comprehensive.

In other words, even if he raises the roof, ordinary attacks will not affect the interior.