"Ahhhh!"

Qin Feng woke up from his dream with an exclaim and looked at his hands in disbelief,"Didn't I turn into a zombie? Why are you still alive! ?"

Suddenly, Qin Feng seemed to remember something and quickly looked at the calendar on the wall.

May 5th!

The TTS virus broke out two days ago, turning 80% of humans into walking zombies!

Human civilization collapsed overnight!

Qin Feng Although he was among the 20% of survivors, his luck did not last long.

In just two days, his rental house was broken into by a group of bloodthirsty zombies, and even he himself became a member of the walking dead.

Just follow the post The high praise reply is the same:

If the zombie virus really comes, ordinary people like you and me will definitely be part of the zombie wave.

"It’s just that I have to do it again!"

Qin Feng quickly recognized the reality.

He was reborn!

With shock, Qin Feng walked to the window and saw the familiar scene again.

Devastated streets!

Houses with thick smoke!

Cars crashed into each other cars!

And those densely packed zombies roaring unconsciously!

In the building where Qin Feng is located alone, there are seventeen or eight zombies surrounding the downstairs!

Most of these zombies are residents of this building, and Qin Feng is among them. Feng’s familiar face.

But it was this group of zombies that broke through Qin Feng’s house a few hours later!

"Horse riding!"

Recalling that feeling, Qin Feng's eyes became fierce.

"This time, labor and management must not wait to die here!"

As he said that, Qin Feng took out a dusty baseball bat from under the bed, found a few long nails, nailed them to the baseball bat, and made a simple mace.

He was ready to fight out!

Die! The fear in people's minds has faded a lot.

Just when Qin Feng was about to open the door and go out, a calm voice suddenly sounded in his mind:"Sir, your survival rate when you go out at this time is infinitely close to zero."

The sound is very real, but you can still hear that it is a machine-synthesized sound.

"Who is speaking?"

Qin Feng suddenly became vigilant. It's the end of the world. Being unprepared means seeking death.

"Sir, I am your intelligent assistant, Jarvis."

The voice in my head continues to sound

"Jarvis, why does this sound familiar?"

Qin Feng was about to ask a question when he suddenly realized,"Wait a minute! Are you Iron Man - Tony Stark's smart butler?!"

"Sir, I am your intelligent assistant, and your authority is above all else."

Jarvis's voice continued to ring.

"etc.……"

"Let me slow down."

After listening to Jarvis's words, Qin Feng tried to digest it all.

As an otaku, Qin Feng certainly understands an eternal law, that is, those who travel through time and those who are reborn must have a golden finger to help them, and most of these golden fingers are It's a system. It's just……

"My system is actually Jarvis!"

Qin Feng shook his head, a little disappointed in his heart.

The crisis is imminent, and Jarvis, an artificial intelligence, cannot come out to help him fight, and there is no way he can solve his urgent needs.

"What's your function, Jarvis."Qin Feng asked tentatively.

If you can't leave this apartment alive, everything will be in vain.

"Sir, it has been detected that your world is extremely dangerous, and Jarvis will try his best to help you survive."

Jarvis said, paused for a second, and continued:"We have scanned the surrounding items. There are 18 available weapon manufacturing solutions. The optimal solution has been given.……"

"It is recommended to make air nail guns, fertilizer bombs, Molotov cocktails, and disruptors."

"Once completed, your chance of leaving the apartment alive will increase to 99.98%! The chance of leaving the apartment unscathed increases to 89.57%!"

Jarvis made a series of promotions and later informed him of the required materials.

Even the location is marked.

It’s all stuff that’s in the house!

"Fertilizer bomb?"

"correct! Sodium nitrate!"

Qin Feng suddenly understood. It turned out that in the desperate situation where he seemed to be in a desperate situation, there were so many useful things around him.

The road is boundless, but the premise is that you have to have a keen eye to find that way!

Under the huge pressure of survival, Next, Qin Feng quickly found most of the materials Jarvis mentioned in the house.

These included but were not limited to: fire extinguishers, alcohol, smoke alarms, AA batteries, several aluminum cans, and other materials left by the previous tenant. A small half bag of fertilizer...etc.

In addition to these that can be found, there are also some things that need to be dismantled

"Sir, pry open the air conditioning panel from the front cover and unscrew the surrounding screws. The screwdriver is on your right side and turn counterclockwise.……"

"Jarvis, please face my age. Qin

Feng complained while prying the air conditioner casing,"Is it okay for me to know which way to turn the screw?""

"OK, sir."

Having said that, the steps provided by Jarvis were still very detailed.

Soon, a simple nail gun appeared in Qin Feng's hands. The main body was a modified fire extinguisher, the barrel was a copper pipe in the air conditioner, and the bullet was They are some rusty screws.

They look very crude.

"Will this thing work?"

Qin Feng pointed the gun forward with a trace of doubt, and then pulled the wooden trigger.

Poof!

The screws burst out of the air, leaving a small hole in the wall in an instant!

Most of the screws were inserted into the wall!

"So powerful! ?"

Qin Feng was shocked. This is not an air gun! The power of a pistol is only that much!

And compared to the gunpowder gun, the sound of the nail gun can be said to be very small. It is simply a zombie-killing weapon.

"Sir, I have to remind you that the power of the nail gun depends on the high-pressure gas in the bottle. The power of each shot will be reduced. The gas in this fire extinguisher can only be shot eight times, and then it will no longer be lethal."

Just when Qin Feng was happy, Jarvis poured cold water on him.

"I see."

Qin Feng nodded. After all, it is a crude improvised weapon. It is already very good if it can be used.

What's more, the power of the nail gun has far exceeded his imagination.

"Jarvis, what else can you do besides homemade weapons?"

Qin Feng asked with curiosity while preparing the fertilizer bomb.

"Sir, my database contains all Stark Industries weapons production data, Ark reactor blueprints, all Mark armor manufacturing blueprints, sky carrier design drawings, super soldier serum formula, and Extremis virus improvement plan.……"

"……"

Jarvis started talking nonstop, but Qin Feng had already stopped what he was doing, and the expression on his face gradually lost control.

Because he suddenly realized... he seemed to be becoming Iron Man in the doomsday world!....

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