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816: The night before, fighting flies

"Ding ~ Congratulations, Host, for consuming 0.1% of your Luck Value and obtaining a Blacksmith's Platform."

Under the System's voice, Kong Fei could see a platform forged from steel appear directly in front of him!

On the platform's surface, some incomprehensible patterns were engraved, and besides that, there was nothing else.

Kong Fei stepped forward.

Small Hammer: 0.001% Luck Value can unlock.

Large Hammer: 0.001% Luck Value can unlock.

Custom Hammer: 0.002% Luck Value can unlock.

Small Saw: ...

As expected, after he came to the Blacksmith's Platform, many options that required consuming Luck Value immediately appeared before his eyes.

Only by unlocking these options could the Blacksmith's Platform forge those items!

Besides hammers, saws, and knives, there were also some items that could be used in daily life.

For example, kettles suitable for their daily use, chopsticks, power strips, and even rice cookers, deep fryers, induction cookers, and air conditioners!

Seeing these, even though Kong Fei already had some understanding of the System's abilities, he was still speechless for a long time, shaken by this ability!

In his previous life, after so many years, even up until today, he had long forgotten what cooked food made with these electrical appliances tasted like.

Most of the time, the cooked food they ate was basically made by burning a fire source.

For these electrical appliances, he had absolutely no prior thought!

Although replicating and shrinking these electrical devices from daily life could indeed raise their living standards and comfort levels by several steps.

But considering the situation in his previous life, if they had that kind of effort, it would be better to research how to replicate thermal weapons first!

After all, everyone was in a precarious situation, so where would they have the leisure to care about these non-essential items?

He opened the option for the rice cooker.

Kong Fei wanted to understand more.

[The entire rice cooker needs to be forged on an appliance production line. The Blacksmith's Platform can forge the rice cooker's inner pot. Do you wish to spend 0.001% Luck Value to unlock the rice cooker's inner pot? Or, spend 0.1% Luck Value to unlock an appliance production line?]

After this option popped up before his eyes, Kong Fei's expression stiffened slightly, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Opening the options for several other electrical products, the results shown were basically similar; the Blacksmith's Platform could only forge a part of the components.

It seemed these items were meant to be components that could be re-forged at the Blacksmith's Platform to replenish anything missing during daily use of electrical appliances produced by an appliance production line later on.

Kong Fei generally understood the meaning of these items' existence.

He then didn't pay too much attention to them.

Looking at the commonly used tools like saws, hammers, shovels, and the like, Kong Fei chose to unlock them one by one.

There were also backpacks and portable bags specifically for carrying bullets, which were also necessities...

Although they all required Luck Value to unlock, they were actually quite cheap.

After one round, his Luck Value was reduced to 43.3%.

After handling all of this, Kong Fei glanced at the empty Blacksmith's Platform, then tightened his clothes.

It was late at night, and he felt a cold current rush in from the office door.

Even with a physique strengthened by the Gene Serum, Kong Fei couldn't help but feel some physical discomfort.

"It's getting colder," he murmured, and Kong Fei subconsciously looked at the Students in the distance.

Everyone was huddled together, gathered around the slightly flickering hot candles, not feeling much discomfort.

A few classmates on patrol duty nearby tightened their clothes and hugged the rifles in their hands tightly.

Before yesterday, when they were on patrol, each one was terrified, fearing they might encounter something at night.

But tonight.

Each patrol member who had received a gun wished they would actually encounter something at night; the gun in his hand gave him too much sense of security!

Unfortunately, it seemed nothing would come out tonight, but the cold weather did make them shiver.

Kong Fei saw this scene and understood in his heart that keeping warm was now also a big problem.

Although after this heavy rain, the weather would continue to persist in continuous high temperatures.

But just during the half month that the heavy rain continued to fall, those waves of cold fronts were a huge challenge!

They didn't have that many candles now.

Plus, they had distributed quite a few to the Students on the upper floors.

In less than a week, the candles would be declared an emergency!

This was a problem that couldn't be avoided and had to be solved; Kong Fei's heart sank slightly.

...

There were no unusual circumstances in the office until dawn.

Today, there was no irritating broadcast sound.

Yet, the Students were all very self-aware, or perhaps still excited, and lined up completely.

"Today, we are going to fight a battle!" The Instructor, with two dark circles under his eyes, was full of excitement when standing in front of all the Students, and his tone contained a hint of indignation: "I think among so many Students, some people should already know about the Class Seven's encounter."

"The Class Seven, the class in the Classroom at the farthest West end of our floor, after the Age of Luck descended and Humans shrunk a hundredfold, very unfortunately encountered a swarm of flies!"

"These flies killed all the classmates and Teacher Rao of the Class Seven!"

"Before, we didn't have the opportunity, so I didn't fully announce it to everyone, but now, we have guns!"

"We have the ability to take revenge! And according to Student Kong Fei's plan, we should go to the Class Seven today, directly eliminate those flies, and avenge our comrades!"

The Age of Luck had already arrived, and most people were united.

This was even more so now.

After the Instructor explained the situation clearly, a roar of indignation immediately erupted among the crowd: "Revenge, revenge!"

The strong sound, even from the mouths of people who were only about two centimeters tall now, contained a kind of courage that soared straight to heaven at this moment!

And this courage was clearly brought to them by the guns in their hands.

"Good!" The Instructor saw the performance of these people and showed a look of appreciation on his face: "Next, all classmates with guns in their hands, follow your respective class Teachers and gather outside the office door!"

Because there was no need to worry about accidental discharges, this battle did not require reducing the number of participants to avoid friendly fire.

One gun per person, even if they fired into the sky, that was a manifestation of power!

What if a fly just happened to fly over their heads?

When it comes to actually fighting a battle, who talks about accuracy?

Now that everyone could disengage the safety and fire a gun, they could participate in the battle; firepower coverage was the norm.

After a night of production yesterday, the copper wire Kong Fei had brought over was consumed, and accordingly, two million bullets were produced.

Among the more than three hundred fifty people, excluding female classmates and some who stayed behind to guard the supplies in the office.

The remaining force was a team of two hundred people!

Each person could use an average of ten thousand bullets!

Of course, it was impossible for everyone to carry so many bullets with them.

Looking at the Students standing at the door, Kong Fei distributed the backpacks filled with bullets one by one.

Each backpack contained eight hundred bullets, weighing the equivalent of a normal person carrying twelve to thirteen jin of something.

If it were a battlefield with actual Human thermal weapons combat, carrying so many bullets would be like delivering gunpowder to the enemy army; it was normal for an ordinary Soldier to carry only one to two hundred bullets.

But their situation could not be compared to a Human thermal weapons battlefield; this was a battle where firepower had to be crushed by firepower!

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