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Chapter 0690 The secret of the black box

When Sui Yuan turned it on, Lin Feng and others only heard a snapping sound. Then, the black box split into two, and then several parts fell out. Sui Yuan put the parts away as if they were precious, and then slowly separated the black box.

With two snaps, two items fell out of the black box. One was a diary, which should be the captain's sailing diary, and the other was a square item. Although it was square, Lin Feng still

It feels a bit familiar.

Suddenly, Lin Feng thought of where he had seen this item. He immediately took out a round object from the ring, one in each hand, and examined it. Sure enough, the two items were very imaginary, but their shapes were different. Lin Feng knew that he

It must not be opened, so I put the two items into the ring and picked up the diary.

When they opened it for the first time, everyone saw a name written inside. Not surprisingly, this name was the captain's name.

‘Deng Changxian’s Voyage Diary’

It is sunny on September 16, 2038 in the Gregorian calendar. Today is the eighteenth day after experiencing the disaster. I have taken the Shark to shuttle across the seabed for eighteen days, and except for a square metal in a location, I have not obtained anything.

September 28th, thirty days, the thirty days of the catastrophe. Since the last time I saw the sun, I have been wandering on the bottom of the sea. In addition to fish, shrimps and crabs, there is only the gloomy sea water. I don’t know when.

Only then can you receive the news of victory.

September 29th, the thirty-first day of the catastrophe, today I received news from the organization. Humanity has failed and many people have died. However, some people should be able to survive. I hope everyone can survive.

On November 8th, the seventy-first day of the catastrophe, our food had been exhausted and hundreds of soldiers were 90% dead. This may be the last time I record my voyage. Our soldiers starved to death.

Because the power of the submarine can no longer maintain the power supply, there is only one result we face, and that is death.

November 9, the seventy-second day of the catastrophe, died, all died...

The diary ended here, but what surprised Lin Feng was that there were actually many drawings written on the back of the diary. Everyone present was dumbfounded when they saw these drawings, except of course Hilton.

"This, this, this can't be, it can't be the production drawing of a submarine!" Yu Chiyan murmured.

"It's done, it's done, we're going to be prosperous, hahaha!" Tang Yin laughed.

"Boss, this is really a submarine production drawing, but why is it drawn on the diary?" Suiyuan asked in confusion.

At this time, Lin Feng and the others realized, yes, it was the same as Sui Yuan said, this was drawn on the diary. In this case, can it be produced?

Everyone's hearts were hit by Sui Yuan. Although they didn't blame Sui Yuan, why did he insist on saying it out loud? Then, Lin Feng heard screams one after another in his room, and many players who heard this could only shiver in their hearts.

After nine days, Lin Feng and the others finally returned to the fortress. When the pirate ship was halfway through, Sui Yuan was sent back to his pirate island. As for Sui Yuan, he followed him to the Super Battle Fortress.

"Wow, there are so many people!" This was the first sentence he casually said when he got off the boat, but it attracted the attention of countless people.

"Look, the boss found an idiot from nowhere, and he hasn't even seen anyone yet!" A player said to the people around him.

"That's right. I've never even seen a human being. Did I live with wild beasts before?" the player replied.

"You two, please keep your voice down, let others hear it, and then it will reach the boss's ears, and he will pluck your skin carefully." Another player reminded.

"Yes, yes!" After that, the three of them quietly stared at the returning Lin Feng.

Lin Feng, after everything was done, came to Wang Kui and handed the diary to Wang Kui. After Wang Kui saw it, he stared at Lin Feng with horror on his face: "Boss, you blinded my 24k titanium

Golden Eye, are these the production drawings of a submarine?"

Lin Feng shook his head: "It's not a production diagram, it should be an analysis diagram. Whether it can be produced depends on you. Of course, if you produce it, I will give you a big red envelope, no less than

Eleven digits."

Wang Kui's heart skipped a beat, and he left with his diary. In the next ten days, Wang Kui handed over everything to his assistant, while he immersed himself in studying the submarine.

Seeing Wang Kui's look, Lin Feng knew that his big red envelope had impressed him. As expected, as Tang Yin said, Wang Kui's favorite thing was money.

After more than ten days, Lin Feng finally received a notification from the system that his fatwa had been officially cancelled, which meant that the tens of billions he had robbed was officially his.

In two months, the world was in a rare period of peace. In these two months, Lin Feng built nearly tens of thousands of armored warships. The research on submarines also entered an intense stage. Not only Wang Kui, but also Tang Yin found

Several technicians came to study with Wang Kui.

The aircraft carrier has also entered the production stage. In two months, Lin Feng once again built five factories and three seaports. Adding the previous two seaports and four factories, Lin Feng now has a total of five seaports and nine factories. Manufacturing

Ability is greatly increased.

"Brother-in-law, the aircraft carrier has also entered the manufacturing period. I believe we will get the first aircraft carrier soon." Tang Yin said with a smile.

Lin Feng nodded and asked, "What about the production of submarines?"

"Preparations have already begun. There is still one more difficulty. As long as it is overcome, we can produce it in large quantities." Tang Yin responded.

"Very well, brother-in-law, go and announce the news. Just say that we have eight thousand armored warships for sale. In five days, there will be an auction. The bigger the public opinion about this news, the better." Lin Feng said.

"Brother-in-law, we only have 10,000 ships in total, and you sold 8,000 ships at once. What if the enemy buys them to attack us?" Tang Yin asked doubtfully.

"Haha, eight thousand armored warships want to attack us, do you think they will take our city?" Lin Feng chuckled.

Tang Yin nodded: "Yes, eight thousand armored warships are really not enough for us. In this way, we can not only withdraw funds, but also increase income. In the past two months, I have been unable to make ends meet!" Tang Yin said

, patted his pocket.

"Go quickly. The sooner the auction is held, the more beneficial it will be for us and the more income we will earn!" Lin Feng said. Tang Yin immediately looked for Qualkek. Qualkeke could handle this matter.

After all, he is a system NPC.


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