Capítulo 20: Elvis Machinery Factory, This Is What I Want!
Editor: Atlas Studios
A black SUV was charging through the empty streets.
One by one, the zombies were sent flying by the car. Some died on the spot, while some had their bones broken and were lying incapacitated on the ground.
There were many dents in the car caused by the crashes, but the owner did not care.
With a drift, the car stopped steadily in front of a large factory.
The car door with the broken window opened and Johnson slowly got out.
Zombies from all directions were attracted towards him.
However, Johnson casually took out the Electromagnetic Machine Gun from his storage.
He raised his gun and fired!
Electromagnetic lights rained down on the street, killing countless zombies on the spot.
In just five minutes, the street went completely silent.
Johnson nodded in satisfaction, and kept his weapon.
It had to be said that this weapon was indeed the best when dealing with large numbers of ordinary zombies.
Not only was the firing speed fast, it had no recoil and did not require ammunition. Furthermore, its penetrating power was good.
One shot was enough to kill a normal zombie.
After confirming that there were no zombies around, Johnson slowly turned around and looked at the factory behind him.
There was a conspicuous sign above the gate.
"Elvis Machinery Factory"
This was Johnson's destination.
Creating a Geocentric Gravity Strengthening Device required some special materials, which could likely be found here.
Even if he couldn't find it, Johnson would have a lot to gain from visiting this place.
Was there anything more exciting for a Mechanic than a machinery factory?
If there existed such a thing, then it would definitely be a large-scale machinery factory. For example… the one in front of him.
Johnson took a few steps forward to arrive at the main door.
Due to the current social situation, the machinery factory was abandoned, plus there was no one in the energy plants to supply electrical energy to the factories.
The automatic glass door naturally did not automatically open at Johnson's arrival.
But Johnson had another way.
Crash!
Johnson raised his leg and kicked the automatic glass door. It shattered on the spot, leaving only some glass shards near the door frame.
"It's so hard to maintain etiquette in this world," Johnson joked to himself.
The first thing he saw was a large workbench in the lobby on the first floor.
Generally speaking, any Mechanic who came here would be attracted by this machinery workbench at first glance.
After all, this workbench had been touted as the world's best workstation.
But Johnson didn't even give it a second glance.
That was because his Mechanic workbench was a hundred times more powerful than all the workstations in this world.
He needed something else instead.
As Johnson went deeper, various products appeared in his eyes.
But Johnson remained unmoved towards them all.
Most of them were useless, and at most could only be dismantled and used as parts.
They were not what he wanted either.
Johnson reached the elevator and pressed the button.
There was no response.
Johnson belatedly laughed in response.
"There's no electricity in the world now. Of course the elevator doesn't work. I'm so stupid."
He had no choice. Since the elevator didn't work, he could only take the stairs.
The stairs were in the opposite direction of the elevator. It took Johnson a good five minutes to get there.
However, the moment Johnson reached the stairs, he realized that it was locked.
It had to be said that large factories had their own problems.
Johnson simply took out his Electromagnetic Machine Gun and pulled the trigger.
Pa!
A ray of light shot past and the door lock was immediately shot through, emitting steam.
Johnson pushed the door open.
Johnson walked up the stairs and smiled.
There were a few zombies here, all of them as thin as sticks. Each of them was wearing the same work clothes. On the left chest of their clothes was the words "Elvis Machinery Factory."
Johnson immediately had some guesses about this situation.
Perhaps, those people locked the stairs to save their lives. Who would have thought that they would end up trapped in this place and become zombies in the end?
Johnson had no comment towards their actions.
If they were human, Johnson might have spared them.
However, since they had turned to zombies, he would just kill them.
Johnson raised his Electromagnetic Machine Gun and fired a few more times.
[Successfully killed a mutated creature. Obtained 1 point]
[Successfully killed a mutated creature. Obtained 1 point]
[Successfully killed a mutated creature. Obtained 1 point]
…
More than ten notifications appeared in Johnson's mind.
Johnson's points exceeded 1,000 again, reaching 1,200.
For the next period of time, he would not have to take risks to obtain more points.
Now all he had to do was find what he needed and bring it back.
Johnson slowly scanned the various mechanical products on the second floor.
Johnson's eyes lit up when he saw the pile driver that was in the front row.
This was what he wanted.
Or rather, it was a material that was in this pile driver.
The Geocentric Gravity Enhancement Device could now be made!
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