'Clang ~'; With a sound, the thick iron gate of the air-raid shelter was closed from the inside again.

This is Hu Biao and the others, and it is time to return to the modern plane again.

In addition to the three people who agreed to stay and continue working overtime, the remaining people returned to the modern plane from the air-raid shelter of the Zhongzhou tribe and the underground hall of the security area.

After fifteen days, the original plan needed to be widened, and the air raid shelter that was larger still looked the same.

The main reason is that the underground space in the security area is spacious enough, but it is more conservative to estimate that it can accommodate tens of thousands of tons of supplies at one time.

It can be said that under the current situation of manpower shortage, a major problem with Hu Biao and others has been solved.

In the end, Hu Biao sat on an empty box and didn't even finish smoking a cigarette.

The familiar portal with green and greasy colors appeared in front of everyone.

After throwing away half of the cigarette butts left in his hand, Hu Biao stepped on it and put it out, he forgot to speak and explain to everyone:

"After going back, the staff assigned to the task should hurry up and don't give me diarrhea.

If you don’t have a task, don’t stumble around. During this period, everyone has worked hard to stay up late every day. Remember to take a good rest after going back and adjust their physical and mental state to the best.

You have to know that for the next task, the grandson of the system will need to adjust and increase the difficulty of the task."

Under Hu Biao's words, many very impatient voices were heard in Hu Biao's ears, all of which were complaining:

"I know, you have said this a bit of a mess. I have been talking about it many times~"

"Yes, Lao Hu, you are not old, but you are like an old lady with a broken mouth. Why are you so full of ink traces? ~"

After ignoring the complaints of these guys, Hu Biao picked up a small bag at his hand and walked into the portal first.

Seeing this, the others shut up and carried a few things in their hands, and followed them back.

The reason for this is that whenever I come here, no matter what I bring, I can bring a great use in the doomsday world.

So far, it seems that there is very little that the Zhongzhou team can bring back from the Doomsday World.

So even if Hu Biao and the others have a share of a ton of ultra-low value materials, they are a little worried about not knowing what to bring back for a while.

In the idea of ​​not being able to go back empty-handed, we took something less than 200 kilograms together before we put it together.

Among them is: Hu Biao's duffel bag contains about 10 kilograms of platinum and rhodium wire.

This thing was a harvest that Pangzhi and others accidentally discovered in cleaning the warehouse in the security area before they left. At first, they thought it was an ordinary steel wire.

As a result, after seeing that these steel wires have no rust after so many years, I realized that this is actually a precious metal comparable to gold.

Platinum-rhodium wire is a material that is usually mainly used in thermocouples, and is used to accurately measure and control temperature.

In fact, it exists in refrigerators, ovens and microwaves, but the number is very rare.

It is precisely because this thing has such a good temperature control effect that the price is very good. Anyway, the recycling price of 200 yuan per gram is the lowest price, and even more.

Such 10 kilograms of platinum and rhodium wire, worth more than 2 million, can also alleviate the current poor economic situation of the Zhongzhou team.

In addition, in the bags of Hu Biao, Cang Guan and Zhuye, they carried a personal computer that should have been produced in about 50 years.

CPU, hard disk and other models are all unknown.

In the past few days, Zhuye, who used "Master of Elementary Electronic Products", was considered the number one electronic expert of the Zhongzhou team.

After all, I had torn up with some incomplete instructions for a long time, but still no computer could be successfully turned on.

But when they went back, the three of them still brought back a black technology computer with them.

That is to look for relevant accessories in modern planes to replace them, and see if this thing can be repaired to reach a point where it can be barely usable.

Or find a way to read out the things in the hard drive.

As long as you find some technical data that are already very ordinary in about 50 years, it is still quite advanced in modern planes, and you will probably make a big profit.

Of course, the premise is that such a technology has not been obtained by other teams in the modern plane and the patent has been registered first.

For the black traditional Chinese medicine product, I brought back more than 30 kinds, weighing a total of about 40 kilograms. It is actually a relatively common medicinal material in modern planes.

When I take these big-name medicinal materials back, I also have my own considerations.

The main reason is that I don’t know whether there are some unknown problems because of the magnetic field of the doomsday world. Anyway, the plants here have grown unscientifically and well.

After planting the same vegetable seeds, they not only have excellent taste, but also seem to be better in nutrition.

So he thought about bringing some medicinal materials back to see how they work.

Based on the same principle, each team brought five or six kilograms of vegetables back, planning to test them first, and give them a taste for them if they are not poisonous.

Just take it back on a large scale and sell it for money, mainly because the limited carrying share is insufficient.

Finally, there are five black technology weapons from the Doomsday World, including 3 Gauss rifles and 2 plasma rifles; most of them are collected from the excrement of infected people.

The disgusting excrement was cleaned, but the gun body was seriously corroded and could not be used at all.

But even so, Hu Biao and the others brought back five weapons, and the things they brought back together, as well as some yellow and incomplete maintenance manuals.

As for how to deal with these things, Hu Biao has not yet thought about it.

Anyway, I'll take it back first...

*******

After returning to the modern plane, Hu Biao, who had long been accustomed to such different planes, went back to take a shower, ate a skewer and fell asleep.

Then, at around 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, he was woken up by a phone call.

After Hu Biao saw clearly that the caller was Yang Dongli, he suddenly lost all sleepiness and hung up the phone.

He quickly inserted the extension of the confidential device into his mobile phone and then called it back.

The moment the phone was connected, Yang Dongli asked directly: "Old Yang, when did you come back? Did something happen there?"

Faced with Hu Biao's nervousness, Yang Dongli's voice on the other end of the phone sounded quite calm:

"Oh~ When we came back, it was no more than 12 o'clock in the middle of the night. Isn't this just a meal after washing it and having another meal, just thinking about calling you to report it?"

"Damn it! Me~" Hu Biao's words were just like this, and he just held it back when he was right.

He originally wanted to curse, "I'm asleep, what can't I say tomorrow?"

As a result, Yang Dongli spoke up and said: "When we left, the construction of the factory buildings of steel, power stations, cement, machinery, etc. was completed.

When we left, all the above companies were produced for two or three days. Everything was normal at that time, but I can't guarantee whether there will be any trouble in the future."

"Do your best and see the destiny." Hu Biao expressed his helpless view on this statement.

Otherwise? They have done everything they can.

Then, just as he was about to hang up the phone, Yang Dongli said again:

"I don't know what's going on, but the temperature in Yangshan is getting lower and lower, and the lowest temperature in the middle of the night has reached below 10 degrees. According to the natives, they have never encountered such a situation.

Do you think it is possible that the environment of the doomsday world is slowly recovering?

If the cooling continues like this, it seems that next time I will bring a batch of cold-proof clothes."

"Take it, take it, otherwise it will freeze to death." Hu Biao agreed so, knowing that the Zhongzhou team's originally insufficient funds would face new tests.

So, everything depends on the harvest of the next mission.
Chapter completed!