Traveling to another world, I made a two-dimensional girl into a card

As for Perno, her original body was abandoned, and her current body has been completely reshaped. However, compared to others, Perno's combat power is not that strong. Facing ordinary adults, she can still suppress the opponent with her zombie physique, but when she encounters a fully armed private police team of about ten people, the only end is to be beaten into a sieve and return to the Holy Grail River to read the resurrection bar.

I don't ask you to be able to go out and be independent, but you must be able to protect yourself, right? Now it seems that the owner of the heart that was just obtained has been found.

"So you are here." Hearing the familiar voice, Fang Qingyun turned his head and saw Ximi excitedly coming out of the portal with a plate of food and rushing in front of him. Behind him was Ju'er who was sighing and Viola who was also in a state of making trouble. Viola was still holding the "capital's table knife" in her hand, obviously intending to use this thing to try the taste.

"Come, try it!" Ximi picked up a piece of food from the plate and stuffed it into Fang Qingyun's mouth. If he didn't open his mouth, the chopsticks would poke his lips directly. Fang Qingyun had no choice but to open his mouth and take in the food.

Who would have thought that the viscosity of the dish seemed a bit high. Ximi let go of the chopsticks, but the dish did not fall off. She called Fang Qingyun and asked him to bear with it. Then she knocked on Fang Qingyun's gums twice with such force that he felt his teeth were numb.

"Wait, you got a body?" Fang Qingyun spoke unclearly because he still had chopsticks in his mouth.

"Isn't that so?" Ximi turned around in front of Fang Qingyun. She had now returned to her human form, and her originally blue body had turned back to normal flesh color. "I also specially adjusted the smoothness of my skin. I don't need any makeup at all. I just need to walk around in the Holy Grail River."

"What is this?" Fang Qingyun chewed the sticky stuff and felt like there was a fruit party going on in his mouth. Bananas were playing DJs, durians were dancing, and the flavors of various fruits were bursting out in his mouth. Fang Qingyun felt that his eyes were like two disco balls, the only difference was that they hadn't started to spin and flash yet.

"How is it?" Ximi sucked the chopsticks nonchalantly, scooped up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth. His whole face softened because of the delicious taste: "Is it delicious?"

"My evaluation is..." Fang Qingyun pushed the three little ones beside him in front of him. Xier was still hiding behind Hei Xier and Bronya. "I have three children here. I can't not give this thing to the children, right?"

"Uh" Ximi looked at the chopsticks in her hand and was in a dilemma. The chopsticks had just been stuffed into Fang Qingyun's mouth and had also passed through her own mouth, so it was inevitable that there would be some saliva on them. It was not her style to stuff chopsticks that might be covered with saliva into a child's mouth, but would she be considered a food-protecting person if she refused like this?

"I also brought a pair of chopsticks." Ju'er stood up. At this moment, she was Ximi's savior. Ximi took the chopsticks from Ju'er, picked up a piece that was neither too big nor too small, making sure that she could eat it to her heart's content but would not choke, and carefully fed it to the mouth of the most pleasing but also the weakest blue-haired girl.

Seele originally wanted to refuse, but Black Seele and Bronya both gave up their seats. Seele experienced Ximi's irresistible feeding for once, and it seemed that her whole body was sublimated in front of that deliciousness. The smile on her face with closed eyes made Ximi's heart tremble. How much suffering did this child have to endure, and she was so happy to have a fruit salad like this?

Although the fruit is not a simple fruit and the way it is processed is not simple either, the fact that the child was almost in tears after eating it shows that he must have been abused.

Fang Qingyun understood Seele's situation very well. When Seele was in the orphanage, Bronya cooked all the meals for her. The orphanage was located in a place where it snowed all year round, and the ingredients were not particularly fresh. Even tomatoes and peppers were stored in cans. It was really not easy to eat fresh fruits and vegetables.

"Come on, take a bite each. If it's not enough, I'll make more." Ximi put down the small bowl and fed them one by one with the clean chopsticks. Seeing Hei Xier and Bronya finish the food in silence, Fang Qingyun also smiled.

These children have suffered enough, it's time for them to live a good life.

Chapter 289: Hell Office

"By the way, why are you here?" Fang Qingyun was a little caught off guard. Logically, Viola should still be helping Ximi and the others arrange dormitories. Those jobs are not easy. Viola should still be worrying about how to write the documents.

"I'll leave it all to that yellow-faced Neck." Viola seemed quite satisfied with Neck. Now she could also experience the ease of being a hands-off boss: "She handles things much faster than me. At the beginning, she didn't understand the format and was rejected twice. Later, she handled it flawlessly. I simply handed over all the work of Evelyn and me to her."

"Would you like to introduce these people to us?" Ximi seemed very interested in the three little ones: "Miss Viola didn't even introduce herself to us just now."

“Why are you calling me so polite? Just call me Viola.” Viola corrected Ximi’s address first. They were all family from now on, and it was normal for peers to call each other by their first names. Only when there was a special operation and their identities could not be exposed would they call each other by more… second-year code names: “These three should be new here too…”

It was not Fang Qingyun who spoke, but Xier. Meeting three sisters who were friendly to her at the same time gave her the courage to introduce herself: "Hello, three sisters. My name is Xier..."

Seele got stuck here. It seemed that she had nothing to introduce except her name. Was she supposed to introduce her specialties? But she felt that apart from being sensible, she didn't have any characteristics worth mentioning. So she could only turn to Bronya for help.

Fang Qingyun, relying on his foresight of the plot, continued: "In short, this child has a simple mind, is kind, and has great potential."

Hei Xier hugged her chest and said, "Why do I feel like you know everything about us? If that's the case, then you can evaluate me. I'm too lazy to introduce myself..."

"Okay, but don't rush me after I finish speaking." Fang Qingyun shook his head indifferently, and seeing Hei Xier turning her head away in agreement, he introduced: "This is Hei Xier, who can be understood as Xier's second personality and half guardian. He is hard-mouthed, arrogant, kind-hearted, honest, stubborn, and not frank."

"Who are you saying is not frank?" Hei Xier was anxious.

Fang Qingyun said nothing, but spread his hands to Viola and the others, and what he wanted to say was basically written on his face. "Look, what did I say?"

"As for Bronya," Fang Qingyun decided to respect Bronya's wishes: "Do you want me to introduce yourself or do you want me to introduce myself?"

Bronya looked at Fang Qingyun and said without hesitation: "Come on."

Fang Qingyun was not surprised by this. Originally, Bronya was the one who made comments in the protagonist group. Asking her to introduce herself was difficult for her... maybe? But Bronya's thoughts were not just that. Fang Qingyun's words had revealed that she knew the future, so she wanted to guess her future situation through Fang Qingyun's summary.

"...Bronya is a little difficult to fully describe. She can be seen as the guardian of the two Seeles, an excellent young mercenary who once strangled a dozen guards with stockings and then assassinated their targets. She is also an excellent sniper. However, due to the malice of the world, after she gained more powerful powers... she is basically either being humiliated or on the way to being humiliated." Fang Qingyun covered his face, trying not to reveal his complex expression.

After all, after Bronya gained the ability of the Herrscher of Reason, she basically never had any highlights. She was either disconnected or beaten. She basically suffered the most extreme of being humiliated.

Bronya was listening to the first part with great interest, but she looked unusually bewildered when she heard the second part. Her mouth was slightly open with an expression of disbelief.

Simi, Tachibana, and Viola beside her showed sympathetic looks, which made Bronya feel depressed. For a moment, she thought that she would never bow down in front of the three of them. But when the three of them picked up a large piece of food with their chopsticks and put it to her mouth, Bronya calmed down.

Hey, now I can eat good food, so I don’t care if I get humiliated!

"So, where do these fruits come from?" Fang Qingyun was a little curious. If he remembered correctly, the entire hell actually ate "reserve food". The ingredients obtained after being soaked in the energy of hell would still have the same taste after being cooked. But if it was new things like fruits and meat, there would inevitably be a nasty smell after eating, and the structure would become extremely solid, and it would be impossible to put it in the mouth without complete processing.

If Fang Qingyun hadn't put the fruit in his mouth, he would have suspected that it was a cream product. The bananas and durian both exuded a sweet but not strong aroma, unlike some artificial perfumes that would irritate the nose when sprinkled on the body. Logically speaking, there should be no such high-end products in hell, so where did these come from?

"What you're talking about is this. Those bananas and durian contributed voluntarily. It just so happened that a batch of fruits ripened the moment they hit the ground, so they paid the first fruit tax. As for them, I will first find a piece of fertile land for them to settle down. When they grow up and can move on their own, those special landforms should be formed, and then they can walk over by themselves." Ximi put a piece of fruit into his mouth with the same pair of chopsticks and chewed it happily.

After hearing how Ximi handled it, Fang Qingyun felt much more at ease. He originally thought that Ximi would get rid of her or something like that. After all, in the original plot, she had the idea of ​​using the souls of vegetable people to make dishes, although she didn't really do it later.

"Hold it well, don't take it away." Viola next to her raised the "capital's knife" in her hand. Although there was no name for it, Ximi raised the small bowl of fruit salad in her hand very tacitly, without any worry about cutting her hand (although the knife can't do any harm to living objects), and even twisted the angle to make it easier for Viola to cut.

Viola cut with the knife, and the knife landed on the small bowl held by Ximi. The originally hard small bowl became soft in front of the knife like a trembling cake just out of the oven. A pile of crumbs fell from the side, and some of them splashed on Fang Qingyun's face. He didn't know why he, who was not at the same altitude, could still get those crumbs on his face. He licked the corner of his mouth, and the crumbs almost melted on his tongue, full of a hint of sweetness.

The fruit salad originally in the small bowl did not maintain its original shape, but became part of the cake along with the small bowl. Now Ximi was holding two halves of the cake in his hand, which together looked like a fruit cake in the shape of a bowl. The exquisite appearance made people reluctant to eat it.

Ximi handed the other half to Xier, who was staring eagerly, and then patted Fang Qingyun on the back: "We will take care of these three children for you. Do you have anything to deal with?"

Fang Qingyun scratched the back of his neck. Although it was difficult to say it, it was impossible to further his relationship with the three little ones at the moment. It was even more unrealistic to want to reach the level of their elder brother. What he had to do now, in addition to arranging accommodation for the new family and supervising the development of the Hell Technology Tree, was to go and see the people in the [Dona Dona] world.

"If I'm not kidding, I do have something. I have to hand it over to Perno in person, and I also have to find Kikuchiyo. Now that I have the ability, I have to make a knife for her..." Fang Qingyun counted on his fingers. He had a lot of things to do: "By the way, I also need to get a large-caliber gun..."

"Okay then, go and get busy." Ximi pushed Fang Qingyun to the side of Evelyn, who had been acting as an air man. Seeing that Evelyn was about to pull him into the portal, Fang Qingyun left a final word: "Don't bully me."

"Don't worry," Ximi waved her hands. "If feeding someone fat is called bullying, then it is indeed bullying."

After passing through the portal, Fang Qingyun came to a familiar place. He looked up and saw that the dormitory that was originally used for the girls to live together had been completely changed and turned into a mansion. Except for the fact that the blue sky could not be seen, other material conditions in this place were basically complete, whether it was computers or broadband networks, everything was available, and there was even a swimming pool in the backyard.

The pool water was brought in from the Holy Grail River, so even if someone drowned, they would be resurrected on the spot. Fortunately, no one has ever drowned in the swimming pool, otherwise Fang Qingyun would have to doubt his protection of them. He didn't want to put his family members' lives in danger under such circumstances.

After ringing the doorbell, Evelin pulled Fang Qingyun inside. Fang Qingyun originally wanted to wait outside, but Evelin curled her lips and said, "The doorbell is just for notification, to tell everyone that you are here. Remember to put on your clothes properly to avoid exposing yourself. You have no idea how cool they usually wear. Anyway, the temperature in hell is very livable after the transformation."

Fang Qingyun took off the pair of shoes that had been with him throughout the world. Although Evelyn had activated the Hell Portal's sterilization and cleaning function when he passed through it, he still didn't want to step on the clean floor in his cracked sneakers. He hung his shoes outside, changed into a pair of guest slippers, and walked into the house.

There were many maids coming and going in the house. During the short period of time that Fang Qingyun was unconscious and playing poker with the Book of Destiny, many fruits had consciously chosen to turn into seedlings according to their age. Now these seedlings have been planted together. As for the watermelons with a diameter of half a meter, they have been turned into fruit pieces that can be eaten with toothpicks under the knife skills of the maids.

"Which one are you going to first?" Evelyn asked.

"Let's go to Perno first," Fang Qingyun decided. After all, forging a sword is not a short-term job, so he should give the heart to Perno first.

Chapter 290: Current Status of Hell Production

When Fang Qingyun pushed the door and entered Perno's room, Perno was not there. The room was full of all kinds of pink items, from the curtains to the bed, everything was pink, the wallpaper was also pink, and there were hearts embroidered in some places. Fang Qingyun took a quick look at the layout of the room and left. It was not a good habit to enter someone else's residence without the owner's permission.

He searched from one end of the room to the other, and even found Alice and Shadow Alice who were basking in the sun in the garden and were instructing the maid on how to maintain the guns. Alice, who was full of excitement, didn't know where Perno was, but Shadow Alice gave her own guess: "If I'm right... Perno should be in Antina's room now. She usually plays games with Antina at this time."

Alice's face was full of excitement: "Brother, do you want to learn how to maintain firearms with Alice? Alice will definitely teach you everything she knows."

Shadow Alice seemed to understand how busy Fang Qingyun was. She called Alice's name in a low voice. Alice seemed to understand something and became depressed.

It seems that not being with them for too long will cause Alice to have psychological problems...

Fang Qingyun smiled and hugged Alice. Now that he had been filtered by the Hell Portal, there was no dirt on him, nor any strange smell caused by adventuring for too long. "Brother has something to do with Sister Perno. After that, I will go to Sister Kikuchiyo. After that, I will come to Alice to learn from her, okay?"

"Then... pinky promise." Alice stretched out her little finger and Fang Qingyun hooked his little finger on it. Alice's hands were very soft and Fang Qingyun was worried that his uncontrolled strength would hurt her, but fortunately, that did not happen. The two put their thumbs together and quickly completed the ceremony. Alice, who believed that her brother would not lie, was in high spirits and watched Fang Qingyun leave.

"You lied to that child?" Evelyn asked.

"No," Fang Qingyun was puzzled.

"But didn't you say you still wanted to inspect the Hell Factory? Time is so tight, how do you have time to play with Alice?" Evelyn said with reason.

"Children's dreams need to be nurtured." Fang Qingyun didn't intend to lie to Alice. He would definitely do what he said he would do: "Don't think that children don't remember things. They are not stupid, but things are buried in their hearts. Although Alice is still a child, I can't use the excuse of entering society to fool her. Time can be squeezed out. If it doesn't work, you can rely on the portal to move to save time as much as possible. Or you can tell me the general situation now, and I will go over and pick out the mistakes directly."

"Okay," Evelyn led the way for Fang Qingyun while introducing him, "You have been away from Hell for nearly ten days. The outer circle of Hell has been developing for four months now. The damaged Hell factories have been repaired, and several additional large Hell factories have been put into use. Now there are a total of twenty large Hell factories that are collecting resources at full capacity. The collected resources are processed and stored to build new factories."

"We can put the production of industrial products aside for now and increase productivity first." Fang Qingyun agreed with Evelyn's approach. After all, the resources in Hell change drastically every year. Who knows whether the resources will be rich or poor next year? It is only right to dig out the resources now and build new Hell factories to continue mining.

"Hell's army has now expanded to more than 2,000 people, with 50 pilots, 20 Type I zombie fighters, 2 Type I zombie bombers, and the remaining 20 pilots are acting as towers..." Evelyn talked incessantly.

"Wait, about the personnel allocation... only one person on a fighter plane and five people on a bomber?" Fang Qingyun asked puzzledly.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Evelyn asked back.

"That is to say... is there a possibility that the zombie fighter plane can move on its own without a pilot? Just like those armored vehicles?" Fang Qingyun gave his own opinion. He originally thought that the zombie fighter plane itself was a super-large zombie. Logically, it should not need the help of a pilot. The fifty pilots could all go to the tower to work instead of wasting personnel on the plane and increasing the risk of loss in vain.

If you don't get on the plane, you will only lose a self-aware plane. If you get on the plane, you will not only lose the plane but also a pilot. Obviously, the latter is not cost-effective.

"I understand what you mean." Evelyn affirmed Fang Qingyun's idea, but then gave her reason for doing so: "At present, zombie planes cannot be like zombie tanks. Aerodynamics cannot guarantee that the spilled flesh and blood will not interfere with flight. Therefore, the pilot can only rely on some key areas of the zombie plane to obtain flesh and blood reinforcement. When the plane evolves to Type II, it will almost be able to meet your idea of ​​a fully autonomous aircraft."

"Oh... I completely understand." Fang Qingyun nodded. It turned out that the current level of technology was not enough. If it could really develop into Type II, then the advantages of zombie aircraft over traditional aircraft would become apparent.

On the one hand, flying has become an instinct for the self-aware zombie planes. They can be put into battle as soon as they are produced, and have a good combat-damage ratio. On the other hand, Hell can now recycle souls. Once the souls of those veteran planes are recycled, the overall training level of the zombie planes will naturally be strengthened. The soldiers will become more and more skilled as they fight, which is something traditional armies cannot envy.

"There are currently 30 medium zombie tanks and five heavy tanks used in combat. These tanks are all trial production. As long as there are enough resources, they can be continuously deployed at the command of a single order. The production line of armored vehicles to fill the light tank front is already mature. Currently, three versions of armored vehicles have been produced: command version, anti-armor version, and air defense version. The rest can be added later."

Evelyn led Fang Qingyun in another direction. Now they were not far from Antina's room. If she hadn't gone to the garden downstairs to look for Alice before, she would probably have found Perno by now.

"So why don't we have a mortar version of our armored vehicle? Mortars are an important unit in the squad's firepower, and mobile mortars are also an indispensable part," Fang Qingyun asked. The fear of insufficient firepower has had such a profound impact on him that he feels that the lack of any part of Hell's combat system will bring about a catastrophe.

He originally thought that anti-aircraft weapons were unnecessary, after all, the Hell Fighters could easily block the enemy, but considering the possibility of complex battlefields, he felt it was still necessary to retain the troops' air defense capabilities.

"Because it's not necessary." Evelyn spread her hands. "All our artillery is concentrated in Hell. When artillery support is needed, we just need to let the artillery fire, and then use the portal to transmit the shells to the location where they need to hit... What's the point of squad firepower? Any of our squads can get the firepower support of the army group."

"The battlefield is so complicated. What if war breaks out everywhere? How should we deal with the chaotic calls?" Fang Qingyun made a speculation based on his own ideas. Because military development is spiral, the firepower of the troops was mainly distributed to battalions and regiments at the beginning, but due to the insufficient command ability of the regiment commander, these artillery pieces were returned to the division headquarters for centralized use.

Later, the disadvantages of centralized use emerged. The overly bloated artillery support system led to slow response, and the enemy ran away when the artillery was fired. So the firepower was distributed again and handed over to the regiment commander and battalion commander for unified command.

If we force experience on others and fail to distribute firepower after the troop commanders grow up, the entire artillery support will become a matter of approval at every level and will not meet the standard of flexible use.

"There's no need to produce mortar versions of armored vehicles in that case." Evelyn didn't seem to understand Fang Qingyun's question, or didn't take it seriously at all: "Distribute firepower to each team, and pull the firepower of each team back to Hell. When needed, call for firepower support to fire and bomb the target in a safe area. Wouldn't that reduce losses?"

Now Fang Qingyun understood where he had gone wrong. He used his past experience to fit the current war model, which was tantamount to learning to walk by imitating others. According to his thinking, apart from increasing the possibility of artillery support units being caught, there was almost no significant benefit.

Hell's network is already capable of near-informationized warfare, and is even more advanced than it is currently in some aspects. In this case, relying on Fang Qingyun's half-baked knowledge and forcing past experience into the equation will only cause heavy losses to Hell's hard-earned army.

"Ah... Shit, I'm a fool." Fang Qingyun patted his head and admitted his mistake straightforwardly: "Then can we produce some self-propelled bombs or flying bombs or something like that? Anyway, Hell Wetware is free, wouldn't it be better to rely on wetware guidance?"

"So Naike is in charge of this part now," Evelyn said calmly, "I heard that after she took office, she started researching how to give the brain the same processing speed and functions as a computer, so as to produce mines that can grow legs and run to find the enemy. At the same time, it may be possible to reduce the demand for high-grade materials and use cheap flesh and blood instead... I suspect this is enough to write ten doctoral dissertations."

"Indeed..." Since Naike was in charge of this part, Fang Qingyun felt relieved: "So what is the current development of our light weapons?"

"We have already produced a sample of our self-developed light weapons, and they have not occupied the production capacity of the Hell Factory," Evelyn explained. "Now the bullets have been changed to small, medium, and large calibers according to your ideas, and the charge has been changed to short, long, and heavy. Those above 20mm are counted separately. Now we have produced a total of nine types of ammunition for standardized management and can be put into use at any time."

“Wow, pat on the head.” Fang Qingyun patted Evelin’s head, ignoring Evelin’s irritable look after being shy: “Thank you for your hard work.”

"...Listen to me first." Evelyn recalled the feeling of Fang Qingyun's hand touching her head just now, and she couldn't help but feel a little throbbing in her heart, but she didn't show it: "The 'Hail Launcher Type I' assault rifle currently in production uses medium-caliber medium-sized ammunition, has achieved a highly customized function, and has a magazine drum version. It can be used as a light machine gun with a simple modification. In addition, the special accessory technology used by the survivors in the original Death Troops world has been thoroughly understood by us, and can be mass-produced at any time."

"Beautiful" Fang Qingyun showed his joy and snapped his fingers.

Chapter 290.5 A Brief Inspection and Suggestions on Hell

"Come to think of it, didn't I give Viola a 'Town Blueprint Book' in the beginning? How many wonders of Hell have been built now?" Fang Qingyun asked Evelyn a key question. He now urgently wanted to know how many wonders that could bring long-term benefits had been built.

"Anyway, now we have everything. If it weren't for the waste of production capacity in building wonders, the large-scale Hell Factory's self-replicators would not have only had twenty of them until now. Generally speaking, in addition to the 'Monument to the Forest Conquerors', Hell has also built three more wonders related to zombies." Evelyn flipped through her notes and placed the attributes of the three new wonders in front of Fang Qingyun.

The one that consumes the least materials is the "Banquet Hall" brought by the Hell Dinner. Its effect is to increase the health of friendly units by 10%. It's hard to quantify the number on the surface and you can't tell how much it is, but the other two effects are more obvious. One is to increase the resource mining speed by 20%, and the other is to increase the amount of resources obtained by the Hell Factory after processing the same minerals by 20%.

These two items can be seen from the resource output curve on the report. When the "Banquet Hall" was completed, the resource report of Hell jumped up. Even if the medium-sized Hell Factory worked overtime to produce large-scale Hell Factories and replicated itself, and the small-scale Hell Factory operated at full speed, there were still unused resources that needed to be stored.

The second wonder is the "Advanced Zombie Transformation Institute". As the name suggests, this is a scientific research device used to study and transform zombies. Its effect is to increase the zombie technology research rate by 100%, the zombie spell research rate by 100% and the zombie population growth rate by 50%.

With the completion of the advanced zombie transformation institute, the research on hell spells has obviously accelerated, and a large number of spells have been systematically added to it. Most of them were created by Antina according to the game settings when she was playing the game, and they are particularly useful after trial. In addition, the increase in the proportion of officers among zombies is also due to this wonder.

Now Hell can achieve a ratio of soldiers to officers close to ten to one. These officers who can use magic have become the backbone of Hell's army. At least Fang Qingyun does not have to worry about his own infantry taking guns to the battlefield, fighting without thinking, and finally giving all their weapons to others.

The last wonder, and also the most important one, is the "Large Hell Military Factory", a large facility that combines military production and weapons design. Its effect is that the production speed of hell energy weapons is increased by 40%, the assembly speed of composite zombies is increased by 100%, and all zombies gain the third veterancy level "Experienced" when they appear.

Although Fang Qingyun still didn't understand what a composite zombie was, nor how many levels of experience it had, he knew that only three days after this wonder was completed on the periphery, the zombie technicians had designed the "Hail Launcher Type I" based on the equipment inside.

Due to the mutually beneficial agreement reached with humans in the zombie war world, Hell obtained a lot of production machinery from the real world World War II. The result after mastering these machines is the comprehensive improvement of the design and production level of zombie technicians. Zombie technicians who do not need to rest will not interfere with the efficiency of the work at hand even if they work all the time.

This draft assault rifle "Hail Launcher Type I" designed within three days, although relatively "rough", has innovatively implemented new bullets and new enchantment accessories. Although further test firing and adaptation tests to harsh environments have not yet been carried out, the design concept of this gun is undoubtedly at the forefront of design.

More importantly, it took only three days from the design of this thing to the first prototype being shipped out of the factory. How fast is that? In the modern times before Fang Qingyun traveled through time, the research and development cycle of this thing had to be measured in years.

Even the very simple "Panzerfaust" disposable recoilless anti-tank gun during World War II, which was simply a hollow stick with a warhead inserted into it, took a year from design to production, including the prototype leaving the factory.

Now taking into account the time difference of twelve times the speed, this assault rifle using the new bullet only took thirty-six days to make. Don't ask about the quality, just tell me how fast it is.

On the way to find Perno, Fang Qingyun flipped through the "Hail Launcher Type I". The shape of this thing is a bit similar to the famous AK47, except that the wooden handguard on the original AK47 is replaced by black steel. Fang Qingyun tried to hold it and asked Evelyn with a serious expression: "Have you considered that this is where the barrel dissipates heat? If it is made of iron, the temperature here will rise sharply after firing two shots... Then it will be like grilling meat on the iron plate."

"I've considered it," Evelyn nodded, and confidently introduced it to Fang Qingyun: "We have two plans for this area. Plan one is to use a completely insulated barrel so that the shooter's palm will not be burned. However, although the high-temperature hell steel barrel will not affect the accuracy, it will cause incomplete enchantment or even conflict, so plan one was rejected."

Fang Qingyun listened carefully to Evelyn's introduction, weighed the gun up and down, and felt the weight of it, which was about four kilograms. With Fang Qingyun's limited military experience, he was not sure whether the weight was big or small. Anyway, the zombies should be able to carry it. If not, he would strengthen the zombies' physique. Fang Qingyun's ultimate goal was to let all the zombies carry machine guns to make the individual firepower as fierce as possible.

"Option two is to replace the handguard with one that can dissipate heat quickly. Hell doesn't have the right material right now, so we have to put it on hold for now. Once we have the right material, we will immediately modify the firearm. So we will use Hell Steel instead for the time being." Evelyn gave option two. Most of the materials in Hell are still metal, and wood has become a scarce commodity. Therefore, it is a helpless move to make the handguard into metal first.

"We don't have to worry about materials." Fang Qingyun recalled the strange creatures in the Food Addiction Dungeon and gave Evelyn an affirmative gesture: "This time, we not only captured a large number of various beasts that produce different biological materials from the Food Addiction Dungeon, but also obtained some more advanced machines. As long as we can understand these thoroughly, the productivity and technology of Hell will be enough to advance for another 20 years."

"Tell me what we need to pay attention to." Evelin turned her notebook to the front and took out a pen to record: "Although I am no longer the butler, if you are willing to ask me for help... I can pass the news to that yellow AI."