Apocalypse: I Build A Doomsday Train-Chapter 222 - 217 Mounted Military Industry Base

"What are you laughing at!" Hu Lushou barked sharply, glancing at the train on the tracks, then jutting his chin toward Lin Xian, revealing a gold tooth with a grin: "Fine! You said it’s doable, so you’d better bring out everything you’ve got, don’t fire a shot and change location. This time I’m being nice to you, but next time, who knows."

Lin Xian nodded, looking with keen interest at that large truckload of supplies, smiling: "Then I’ll reluctantly help refill your warehouse."

He then turned around: "Building, Lv Chang, get on board and load the goods for this big client!"

As soon as Lin Xian said this, everyone on the Infinity reacted immediately; both KIKI and Chen Sixuan couldn’t help but chuckle, and Sha Sha’s little face flushed red.

Meanwhile, the people from the Survivor Caravan who came to trade all had their faces fall. Typically, in trades, they benefit with less material given, yet now someone had intercepted all their goods. They felt somewhat disappointed and annoyed, and many shook their heads, ready to leave.

Watching this scene, Lin Xian called out before getting on board: "Don’t leave, wait until I finish selling to Boss Hu, then we can trade."

As soon as he finished speaking, not just the departing survivors were stunned, even Hu Lushou was taken aback, thinking he had heard wrong: "Hey, what do you mean? Think I didn’t bring enough to clear out your stock?"

Lin Xian furrowed his brows, contemplating for a moment before saying with some difficulty, "I don’t know how much you brought, let’s do this: I’ll get you what this small truck can trade for first, if it’s not enough, you can go back and get more?"

Hu Lushou’s face went green upon hearing this, he pressed down his sunglasses, glaring and shouting: "Alright kid, you think you’re running a military factory? You’re bold! Alright! I’ve got dozens of trucks back at my camp, let’s see if you can exhaust me today!"

Lin Xian said no more, signaling to KIKI and Chen Sixuan, then returned to the train with the others.

At this time, Chen Sixuan had team members carry up a few boxes of weapons: "This box contains 20 Starfire 26-style fully automatic tactical rifles, slightly used, you can check them first."

Hu Lushou glanced disdainfully, snapping his fingers, and at that moment, a henchman behind him brought down a set of tables, chairs, and tea sets from the car, placing them in front of him with practiced moves. Hu Lushou casually sat down, while the other henchmen began inspecting each gun one by one, and then people in the back unloaded boxes of supplies from the car, placing them in front of Chen Sixuan.

Both sides got busy, as box after box of supplies was loaded onto the Infinity. Some of the onlookers among the survivors had given up leaving, while most remained, hoping to grab some to the advantage, and some even planned to buy from Hu Lushou after he was done; after all, making a trip wasn’t easy, and weapons, being a necessity, were worth buying even at his prices since they found it acceptable.

The red-haired woman stood silently like a bodyguard behind Hu Lushou, her eyes fixed on the core members of the Infinity.

She seemed to discern that there was certainly a Superpower User among them, of considerable might.

Box after box of weaponry was being unloaded from the Infinity, at first, they were slightly used or older rifles. Hu Lushou’s henchmen, responsible for inspection, even picked out some rejects, but it wasn’t long before shiny new automatic rifles began to come down from the Infinity, and even the weapon crates were brand new.

The face of the henchman responsible for inspection grew increasingly strange because he found that not only were these guns new, but they also had a residual warmth when touched...

On the Infinity, Lin Xian wielded the Preparation Factory with one hand and Mechanical Manufacturing with the other, quickly producing automatic rifles.

The Starfire 26-style fully automatic tactical rifle posed no manufacturing difficulty for him, and the materials cost little; it was just the bullets that weren’t as quick to make.

Producing so many automatic rifles was actually meaningless for Lin Xian, as there was no use for them on the train, he could only trade them for goods. This kind of weapon was fine against zombies or C-grade Abnormal Bodies with normal defensive power, like Fog Spider or Three-headed Ghost, but for those with high defensive power, heavy weapons were necessary.

However, since the other side came with the intent to muscle in, his Infinity [Military Industry Base] couldn’t lose face on its opening day. Besides, the opponent had quite the abundance of supplies, perfect for him to stockpile the train.

As box after box of new automatic rifles were unloaded from the Infinity, watching the other side silently unloading supplies, Chen Sixuan, responsible for the transaction, calmly recorded and counted while Hu Lushou, in the middle of his tea, began to notice something was amiss.

Because those weapon crates and pristine automatic rifles looked like they’d just rolled off a military factory line. The only confusion was that it took a while for each to be brought out, yet the people on the train seemed to endlessly bring out weapon crates.

The onlooking survivors were also staring wide-eyed at this massive trading scene, never having seen so many weapons being unloaded.

"What the hell..."

Hu Lushou stopped mid-sip, pressing his mirrored sunglasses down, his eyes glued to the doorway of the train.

Each time he thought no more would come out from the train door, two people would emerge carrying a crate of weapons...

Just as if, someone was refreshing continuously.