Apocalypse: After Being Reborn, I Stocked Up on All Supplies
Chapter 325 - Chapter 325 Chapter 323 New Magic~

Chapter 325: Chapter 323: New Magic~ Chapter 325: Chapter 323: New Magic~ Jiang Yan’s brow furrowed, “Infusion tubes?”

Hua Bao’s little eyes whirled around, and after finishing the observation, he darted out,

“Yes, Mom. All those people are in a coma! I saw the uniforms from the Space Center, and it seems like Dr. Song Haitao you met before is there too, along with Jiang Ye! There are also several people I don’t recognize!”

Jiang Yan was shocked for a second: Mo Shuaifeng, his ambition is big enough!

“Jiang Yan, what’s wrong?” Song Qian and Sun Jingtao, seeing her with a grave expression, couldn’t help but ask.

“It seems there are people in that room,” Jiang Yan said, pointing to the room Hua Bao had emerged from.

“You two stay here, I’ll check it out.” Qin Lang, holding his gun, strode over.

He observed carefully all-around–up, down, left, right, front, and back–before carefully pressing his face against the small metallic door.

The bone-chilling cold transmitted to his cheeks through the door made Qin Lang grit his teeth. After listening carefully for a while, he gave Jiang Yan a thumbs-up, then walked back over.

“There really are people inside, but the door lock is broken, we can’t open it now.”

Even if it wasn’t damaged, they wouldn’t be able to open it.

“These walls and door are made of special metal. If we had a cutting machine, perhaps we could give it a try,” Song Qian said, then suddenly realized, “But, we don’t know who the people inside are, and it might not be a good thing for us to open this door.”

Jiang Yan couldn’t directly tell them that the people locked inside were Dr. Song Haitao, Jiang Ye, and others, nor could she say that Hua Bao had seen many medical supplies.

She had these things in her Space too.

But if she could acquire them at zero cost here, that would be even better.

Jiang Yan thought for a moment, then said,

“I have a premonition. Since these people were locked up, could they be very important scientists? After all, if their last step was to find me, perhaps their intention was to take us away with them?”

Those scientists are always engrossed in their research.

Even though each was protected by a warrior, it wouldn’t be too difficult for Mo Shuaifeng and his men to abduct them.

“I agree with Jiang Yan’s conjecture. Since the apocalypse came, the scarcest resources are, apart from materials, scientists,” Sun Jingtao nodded, “But, the problem is how to open it.”

“Should we check the ammunition depot first?” Song Qian had a sudden stroke of inspiration.

Qin Lang forced a smile for a second, “Brother Song, it’s no use. Even if the ammunition depot is full of ammunition, we still face the problem of how to open the door.”

“I have a way.” Jiang Yan squatted down, unzipped her backpack, and took out a large roll of tubing.

One end of the tubing had a nozzle, and the other end was something like a metal valve.

Qin Lang’s lips formed an “O” shape the moment he saw the item.

However, before he could express his amazement, he saw Jiang Yan pull an engine out of the bag.

This time, Qin Lang was completely stunned.

Song Qian and Sun Jingtao had seen Jiang Yan perform “magic tricks” before, but as they watched her effortlessly lift the engine, weighing dozens of kilos, out of her bag, both were still awe-struck, “Jiang Yan, your bag is truly magical, and your strength–”

Jiang Yan shrugged and smiled, “A new magic trick~”

Qin Lang came closer, incredulous, “Sister Yan, this couldn’t be a Plasma Cutting Gun, could it?!”

“Yes,” Jiang Yan nodded and once again took out four pairs of noise-cancelling headphones and a special face shield for welding from her backpack.

Qin Lang was dumbfounded for a second,

“My God! Sister Yan, your equipment is too comprehensive! You haven’t also bought tanks and cannons, have you?!”

“Of course not,” Jiang Yan glanced at the three men, the corner of her lips rising,

“Who wants to try their hand at this welding experience?”