He opened the armor log, and a weapon design drawing suddenly appeared on it - "Electromagnetic Rifle Design Drawing".
On the design drawing, the various steps of manufacturing an electromagnetic rifle are drawn. It uses electromagnetism as the driving force to fire bullets.
Theoretically, as long as the electromagnetic force is strong enough, its power is much stronger than ordinary gunpowder bullets. Slender bullets can penetrate ordinary steel plates and armor without any problems!
What amazed Yang Qiming most about this design was that manufacturing and material issues were taken into consideration when designing it. The materials and manufacturing methods used are all that he can currently use!
In other words, given him time, he can definitely create such an electromagnetic rifle!
"Genius, Chi Yan, you are such a genius!" Yang Qiming exclaimed in his heart.
A new prompt appeared in front of him: "The Red Flame Armor was inspired and decided to continue researching more advanced weapons."
Yang Qiming is full of expectations. The digital characteristics of the armor have given him hope.
He walked out of the warehouse to complete today's task.
Wang Tao and others were transferred to a distant place by him and continued to work as coolies.
The old ghost, monkey and others were transferred to his vicinity and began to prepare a plan to make the armor themselves.
It would be difficult for him to accomplish this alone, and it would also be difficult to escape from here.
In the concentration camp, Yang Qiming can only trust the monkey and the old ghost. The monkey took the beating for him and his will is still strong.
The old ghost is a shrewd person, and since he is now considered his subordinate, betraying him will only lead to death.
At work, the old ghost still discovered something strange.
He asked in a low voice: "Are you still planning to make armor?"
Yang Qiming nodded and continued working.
"This can't be done at all..." Before the old ghost finished speaking, the last half of the sentence was stuck in his throat.
Because he saw that Yang Qiming assembled an arm armor from the waste pile and attached it to Yang Qiming's arm. Yang Qiming used only his palms to shape a square piece of steel into a ball!
The old ghost's eyes widened, and he didn't react to all this. The arm just now was obviously a pile of waste, but it was simply transformed into a miracle!
"You...you did it!" The old ghost's voice was horrified, with a hint of excitement, "This is the armor!"
"Don't get excited." Yang Qiming said calmly, "To be precise, it's just a part of the armor, the arm armor. Its current capabilities are almost the same as Iron Hand's prosthetic robotic arm."
"It's still a bit troublesome to complete the whole thing."
As Yang Qiming spoke, he quickly dismantled it and buried it under the trash.
The old ghost has simply refreshed his knowledge. With this pile of junk, he can actually make a battle armor?
If he had this ability, he would be free and at ease outside long ago!
However, this wave also convinced him that Yang Qiming did have this ability. When he thought of the hope of getting out, the old ghost's mind became active.
He said: "Whatever you need, I can help you get it!"
"I need to organize these prisoners so that they can be used later." Yang Qiming said, "Also, I need to know the map and defensive strength here."
"Besides, you have to cover for me and collect materials."
Without a map, even if a battle armor is created, the risk is huge. If there are more defensive forces outside, wouldn't it be in vain?
"It's no problem organizing people and collecting things!" the old ghost said immediately, "but we don't know the map here clearly. We were all stunned before we came here."
"Apart from the guards, maybe only that woman knows." The old ghost said, "If you can convince her to cooperate with us, your chances of escaping will increase a lot!"
He was referring to Qiangwei. Everyone knew that Qiangwei had a special origin. She was the only one among these people who knew where this place was.
Yang Qiming nodded slightly. He thought that as long as Qiangwei also wanted to leave here, their goals were the same and it shouldn't be a problem to persuade her.
So, he began to ask the old ghost to help cover and collect materials. While continuing to build the armor, he tried to talk to Qiangwei.
Yang Qiming has also observed her in the past few days. Qiangwei also needs to work during the day, but she works in a separate area and no one is with her.
That night, Tie Shou brought someone here again. He came to see Qiangwei.
The guards surrounded Qiangwei, their iron hands looked up and down Qiangwei's face and figure, and said with a lewd smile: "It's a pity that such a beautiful girl is here."
"Say, if you just give in to our boss, nothing will happen. Then we will have to call you boss lady!"
"Bah!" Qiangwei made a disdainful gesture and said, "Who is he? Don't even think about it!"
"Don't be so shameless!" Tie Shou grabbed her neck with one hand and threatened: "If it weren't for the fact that you are a psychic armor master and a member of the Society of Roses, I would have turned you around a hundred times.
Got it!"
"Our patience is limited. If you keep doing this, you know what will happen!"
Qiangwei held her breath and grabbed the iron hand's mechanical arm with one hand, threatening to break it open.
Upon seeing this, Tie Shou inserted a needle into her arm. As the injection liquid was injected, her body quickly softened.
This is a psychic inhibitor that can suppress the psychic energy in her body.
"Ten days, the deadline is ten days!" Tie Shou threw her to the ground and said, "Your brothers are also very annoying. After ten days, I won't show mercy to you!"
After Iron Hand finished speaking, he left with the guards.
Qiangwei was panting alone on the ground. Her eyes were full of unwillingness, and no one dared to approach her.
At this time, Yang Qiming walked over.
"Go away...cough cough." Qiangwei wanted to drive him away, but she made a coughing sound.
Yang Qiming looked back at the old ghost. The old ghost understood and asked everyone to step aside.
"Everyone go back to sleep!" the old ghost urged.
"Hey, what does the boss want to do with Qiangwei?" someone laughed.
"Don't talk nonsense here, if you are blind, I will pull out your tongue!" the old ghost cursed.
Naturally, everyone did not dare to talk nonsense and retreated one after another. Wang Tao looked at Yang Qiming doubtfully. Could it be that this boy was coveting Qiangwei's beauty and wanted to take advantage of others' danger?
Isn't that seeking death? Even if he is of some use to the guards now, it is only of some use.
If he dares to touch the rose, he will be shaved alive!
"Stop looking around, go back!" The monkey stared at Wang Tao, and Yang Qiming asked the monkey to focus on him.
For Yang Qiming, the most unstable factor in this concentration camp was Wang Tao's group, who always wanted to kill Yang Qiming.
Yang Qiming continued to get closer to Qiangwei, and then squatted in front of her.
Qiangwei struggled to support her body. She panted, her chest heaved, and she threatened: "Do you want to die?"
"Don't be nervous." Yang Qiming whispered, "I mean no harm."
"Get out!" Qiangwei's attitude was still bad. In her opinion, Yang Qiming was just a guy who was slightly more capable than the other prisoners. Being locked up here, he probably wasn't a good person either.
Yang Qiming smiled and said, "Don't you want to go out? Only I can help you!"
Qiangwei thought he wanted to have other thoughts about her. She was stunned for a moment, then hummed: "You can't protect yourself, why are you talking nonsense here?"
From her answer, Yang Qiming knew that she really wanted to leave.
"Tomorrow, you come to the dismantling team and I will let you know my method." Yang Qiming put down these words and left.
Behind him, Qiangweixing's eyes were full of doubts. What on earth does this guy want to do? Is he one of Tie Shou's people? It doesn't look like it. If he really is one of Tie Shou's people, it would be a pity for such a talent to stay here.