Heavy Armoured Truck In Post-apocalyptic World

When Shen Cong dug up the gravel layer, there was half a piece of the wing underneath, and the rusty engine was still hanging on the piece. Shen Cong, who had done some research on aircraft engines, recognized that this was the turbofan engine he wanted, but the front blades were basically broken or corroded.

The core of the main body is still intact, and some vent pipes on the outside have a lot of holes.

"Is this the Pratt Whitney JT8D-15 of the Boeing 737, or the GM LEAP-X1C of the C919? I remember that just after the Spring Festival this year, there was a news broadcast that the C919 airliner had a large-scale replacement of the Chinese heart. This model is not Could it be CJ-1000A... Looking at the overall shell structure, it is packed in a drum, so it should not be the oval JT8D-15."

The domestic passenger aircraft C919 has become the main force of domestic civil aviation, and the CJ-1000A turbofan engine has just been officially launched on the market, replacing the original LEAP-X1C turbofan engine.

Whether it is JT8D-15, CJ-1000A, or other types of turbofan engines, it doesn't matter.

Shen Cong immediately dragged the turbofan engine out of the ruins, trotted all the way to Donkey Kong, and tied it to the roof with a steel rope. The length of the engine is about 5m, the diameter of the main body is about 2m, and the fans should be bigger, but they are all broken. It doesn't look too big on the roof of King Kong.

However, it is not an easy task to repair this big guy and install it on the King Kong. Even with the scientific research level of Mingfa Camp, there is no hope at all.

It can only be said to find one for the time being and take care of it. Maybe after a long time, I will meet a professional and be able to repair this big guy.

Of course, this engine is just a spare tire.

Donkey Kong wants to be equipped with an aircraft engine, preferably a turbofan engine of a fighter jet, which is powerful enough and smaller in size.

After dragging out the engine, Shen Cong continued to push forward, looking for the location of the underground oil storage tank, and finally found the underground oil storage tank at the end of the two hours of work.

What made him frown was that the oil storage tank had been corroded and cracked. The ultra-thick steel structure oil storage tank was still corroded and rusted badly. Mucus, don't know if it's oil residue or what.

All the oil storage tanks here are corroded and rotten.

There was no jet fuel left.

bang!

Shen Cong put his foot on the oil storage tank,

A large piece of the corroded steel plate was kicked down.

"What exactly is activity!"

He roared silently, his chest heaving violently.

Suppress the rising anger.

Shen Cong quickly adjusted his mentality, turned around and left the underground oil tank area, and drove the King Kong roaring all the way back to the camp.

A turbofan engine brought a little freshness to the camp.

After handing over the turbofan engine to the automobile laboratory for research and repair, Shen Cong went directly to Commander Zhao Weiliang and told the commander of his discovery: "Didn't the camp use Xinqiao Airport as a fuel reserve area? The plan should change. The storage tanks in the tank farm are all corroded and there is no fuel."

Zhao Weiliang just frowned, with a little helplessness on his face: "Before you came to the camp, I basically had no expectations for Xinqiao Airport in my heart. We have excavated the gas stations and buried oil tanks in the urban area. , collected a lot of fuel, and discovered rust and oil leakage at that time, and it has been more than a month... Sigh."

According to normal consumption, the current oil storage in the camp is enough for the vehicle to last for three months.

More than three months, without replenishment, the fuel will run out.

There is nothing the camp can do about it, after all, the rust of metal has changed too much. The remedy given by scientific research is to switch to burning biogas or coal gas. Biogas can be collected by biogas digesters, and coal gas can be produced by coal mines in Huainan. As long as there is enough time, they can be easily produced.

However, Shen Cong thought of a gas-burning car - the kind of car with a big bag on its head.

There was a chill in my heart, as if a gas bag was on King Kong's head.

If it breaks in a slight danger, the energy will be gone.

"I would rather use solar energy than burn gas!"

...

Car fuel is a big problem.

In fact, there are many solutions, not only burning coal gas and biogas. When the camp is stabilized, the level of science and technology is slowly restored, and the biogas is purified to burn natural gas. Natural gas is more convenient than oil as a fuel. However, with such technology, it is better to mine oil and re-refine diesel and gasoline.

All ideas take time to complete.

However, if the metal rust and corrosion problems are not solved for a day, it will be really difficult to talk about technological restoration.

"Perhaps I should focus on activity. Why can activity change organisms to mutate, rust metals and make metals come back to life? Why can't activity be used as an energy source?" Shen Cong has already used the properties of activity to develop a totem , proving that the activity has infinite possibilities waiting to be explored.

"It's just that the conditions in the Mingfa camp are too poor, and there are not many useful results from the research. Maybe... I should go to Nanjing and continue to look for opportunities for evolution."

"Now Mingfa Camp, the fortifications that should be built are almost completed. It is no problem to avoid heavyweight evolutionary beasts. I can't deal with superweight evolutionary beasts."

"It's time to go."

Shen Cong returned from the scientific research institute, climbed onto the roof of the King Kong car, looked at the camp that was under construction, and once again felt that he was out of place in the world.

The human beings here yearn for a stable life, and are rejuvenated for the construction of a new city.

But what he yearned for was a higher level of life evolution.

A stable life did not give him a sense of security, and the ubiquitous conspiracies and tricks always affected his nerves. It was not the first time Shen Cong expressed the idea of ​​leaving the camp.

Just as he never thought that he would stay in Hefei for too long, when he walked out of the abandoned warehouse in the countryside of Wuwei County, he embarked on a road that he did not want to stop.

Now the transformation of Donkey Kong has been completed, and it is about to enter the Lv1 era.

It doesn't make much sense to stop.

"Some people will ask: Why act now? Why not wait?" Shen Cong looked at the mechanical watch inlaid on his armor's wrist, and the time pointed to 12:36:42.

The next second, the second hand points to 43 seconds.

Silently muttering an inexplicable question and answer to himself.

"The answer is very clear, the world will not wait for you."

Looking up, he looked to the east, where the nuclear bomb exploded, and the Pathfinder team was almost wiped out, but the temptation to Shen Cong was always strong.

"Go to Nanjing...Nanjing no longer exists, so go to Beijing, and you can always find a bigger camp to unlock the secret of activity."

"Now, get ready."

...

Shen Cong's determination to leave has been made, but he hasn't communicated with others, but continues to upgrade step by step, storing supplies for living alone after leaving.

In my spare time, I drove to Zipeng Mountain, observed the swift and fierce leopard, and prepared to slaughter this heavyweight evolutionary beast.

took its active core.

Three days later, Shen Cong had observed the basic information of the Violent Leopard in detail, and designed a hunting plan specifically for it.

For this he spent another five days digging and making traps.

A big enough trap, a good enough camouflage, a strong enough trap cover, enough lethal bone metal weapons, and a strong enough bait—himself.

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