Flood Apocalypse: Starting with a God-Tier Fishing Rod

[Fishing successful! Obtained - Type 64 pistol x1]

[Type: Low-level survival supplies]

[Rarity: Excellent]

[Gained 5 proficiency points and 1 spirit points]

【当前垂钓次数：12/100、熟练值：68/200、精神值：8/30】

[Description: A classic, compact, old-style police pistol made in China, known for its reliability and concealability, but with limited power.]

[Note: Magazine capacity is only 7 rounds, uses 7.62×17mm ammunition!]

It was a gun!

In this post-apocalyptic world where order has collapsed, this is the absolute truth, a source of confidence stronger than any material possession!

Lu Fan's hands trembled as he stroked the cold gun barrel.

Although there were only seven bullets, it was enough to intimidate the vast majority of survivors.

That's incredibly lucky!

Lu Fan carefully put the gun into his spatial ring, his confidence greatly boosted, and continued fishing.

I missed two fish yesterday, but I'm determined to catch them all today!

Two hours later

On the seventh attempt, I happily acquired a household-grade windproof lighter.

The eighth pole yielded a life-saving vacuum-compressed down comforter.

Lu Fan couldn't help but sigh.

No child cries every day! No gambler loses every day!

He wants to restore the glory of the fishermen!

Lu Fan pressed on and quickly cast his ninth rod.

Concentrate fully for one hour.

The last shot certainly lived up to expectations!

The long-awaited green light reappeared on the float!

"Hahaha, ship the goods!"

With Lu Fan pulling with all his might!

[Fishing Success! Obtained - Excellent Blueprint: Basic Trickling Filter Freshwater Purifier]

[Type: Low-level Blueprint]

[Rarity: Excellent]

[Gained 5 proficiency points and 1 spirit points]

【当前垂钓次数：15/100、熟练值：75/200、精神值：9/30】

"It's finally here!"

Lu Fan slapped his thigh excitedly and immediately placed the blueprint on the worktable to examine it.

[You have already learned how to use the blueprint; the following are the required materials]

[Main Material: High-Quality Household RO Reverse Osmosis Membrane Filter Element] ×1 (The main device for converting seawater into freshwater)

[Secondary Materials: 1 household-grade plastic bottle/bucket (as a water reservoir)]

[Secondary Material: 1 piece of household-grade charcoal chips (to absorb impurities)]

[Secondary Material: 1 x Consumer-grade rubber hose (for flow distribution)]

[Secondary materials: 1 x household-grade cotton cloth/quartz sand (to protect the RO membrane from clogging)]

[Introduction: A simple yet life-saving device! Compared to distillation, it requires less energy and produces a more stable supply of fresh water!]

[Note: Due to the lack of electricity and high-pressure pumps, you can only use the weak water pressure generated by the height difference to force seawater through a high-precision RO membrane within a modified worktable. This process will be exceptionally long, so long you'll want to smash it. But until a more efficient energy source is found, this is your only way to obtain fresh water.]

Lu Fan frowned slightly as he stared at the workbench panel.

Although it's not very efficient, at least it can produce fresh water stably.

This is an essential item for survival in the apocalypse!

However, there's more to it than that about these synthetic materials.

The auxiliary materials are fine.

Charcoal fragments can be obtained by burning some wood.

Rubber hoses and quartz sand were also available.

Plastic bottles can be picked up; there's quite a lot of trash floating in the sea.

But for the final main ingredient, relying solely on fishing is too luck-dependent.

I'm afraid you might not get one out of dozens of poles.

If they don't catch any freshwater fish during the period, they will most likely have to send it away!

Lu Fan pondered for a moment, then looked up at the distance.

Last night, the boat drifted with the current all night, and it has drifted away from its original position, heading towards the city center.

Two hundred meters directly in front is a thirty-story office building.

There are many companies in this building, and there must be fish tanks or household water purification equipment inside. It shouldn't be difficult to remove a household RO reverse osmosis membrane filter cartridge.

"We have guns and knives, go search the building!!"

Lu Fan climbed into the driver's seat with high spirits, gripped the steering wheel, and prepared to start the diesel engine and drive towards the apartment.

However, the moment the engine was started, the air froze.

A string of eye-catching red words was marked on the worktable:

Engine condition: Severely damaged (requires a premium mechanical repair kit or equivalent parts for repair)

"Hold……"

Lu Fan slapped himself on the forehead.

Yesterday I was so busy upgrading the hull that I forgot this damn engine is broken!

This small steel boat, with its own weight and the cargo it carries, weighs at least several tons.

Without any power, it's just a floating bunker, only good for taking hits and not for running away.

"No other choice! Revert to primitive form!"

With a dark expression, Lu Fan took out a piece of wood from his spatial ring and hastily made a wooden paddle with a wood-chopping knife.

Ten minutes later.

on the sea

A small survival boat was crawling toward the office building at a snail's pace.

Lu Fan lay on either side of the ship's gunwale, moving back and forth.

The muscles in his arms were taut, and each stroke was accompanied by a muffled groan.

A mere 200 meters was stretched into a 200-kilometer journey of heartache.

"Once I fix the engine... I'm definitely going to speed it to 80 miles per hour!"

After half an hour of strength training.

Exhausted, Lu Fan finally reached the shore.

The ship gently bumped into the glass exterior wall of the 18th floor of the office building.

He put away the oars, rested for a while, and then got up to look inside through the grime-covered French windows.

Inside was a GG company that was half-submerged.

Tables and chairs were scattered everywhere, and the dimly lit corridor seemed bottomless, like a gaping abyss.

It was very quiet inside.

Apart from the sound of seawater crashing against the walls, there was not a sound of any living person.

Lu Fan wedged the bow of the boat inside the window to prevent it from being swept away by the waves.

He then gripped the wood-chopping knife in his hand, felt the Type 64 pistol in the space with his other hand, took a deep breath, and climbed through the window into the house.

The moment my feet touched the water, a chill ran up my trouser leg.

The water level was just above knee-deep, and the water was murky and yellow, with rotten paper pulp and unidentified garbage floating in it.

Lu Fan walked very lightly, his soles touching the ground as he tested the waters.

The underwater area is full of debris. If you accidentally step on broken glass or rusty thumbtacks, in this godforsaken place where tetanus cannot be treated, it's practically suicide.

After walking for a while, the air was filled with a damp, foul smell and the stench of some kind of dead fish.

Lu Fan covered his nose with his arm, gripped the wood-chopping knife in his other hand, and quickly scanned the area.

It's too clean.

Of course, I'm not referring to hygiene, but rather to supplies.

The computers that should have filled the desktop, and even the slightly solid wood desks and chair legs, all disappeared without a trace.

All that was left was a pile of rotten composite boards and plastic shells.

"It's been searched?"

Lu Fan frowned and turned to walk down the corridor.

I visited several companies, and the situation was exactly the same.

Even the flammable curtains were torn to shreds.

Lu Fan had a general idea of ​​what was going on.

It seems the survivors in this building have formed an organized group.

They must have concentrated all available resources at the top level to maintain their survival needs.

Then I passed by a tea room.

Undeterred, Lu Fan went inside.

The cabinet doors were wide open, and the inside was completely empty.

The place where the water purifier was originally installed is now just two dark holes, and even the hose inside has been neatly cut off and taken away with a knife.

"Wow... they've all been taken!"

Lu Fan snorted coldly and looked up at the ceiling.

Now that we've gathered the supplies, let's save ourselves the trouble of searching door-to-door and just go and grab them!

He turned and walked towards the stairwell.

I was just passing by a small office next to the stairwell.

A strong, fishy stench wafted over.

Unlike the musty smell before, this was definitely the smell of meat rotting in a humid environment, mixed with the stench of some kind of excrement.

Lu Fan subconsciously held his breath and pressed himself against the wall to the doorway.

There is no door here.

In the dim light, Lu Fan's pupils contracted instantly, allowing him to see the scene inside.

"Holy crap? That's brutal?"