Poverty makes me capable of anything.

Her eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had discovered a new continent.

Chapter 08 This thing is pretty good, it'll be mine in the next second.

The small factory in Morningstar Outpost is actually just a small workshop located in the central building.

It's located in a very inconspicuous corner.

Normally, there would be a lot of people coming and going here.

Firearms and weapons need maintenance, and if they are scrapped, some simple ones can still be manufactured here.

After all, it's a game, and its settings are different from reality.

However, due to previous layoffs and various unforeseen circumstances, the small factory has become deserted.

As An Ran walked along, she noticed that there were a few security cameras scattered throughout the corridor.

But nobody really cared about her; saving her life was the priority.

In such a chaotic environment, it is even easier to take advantage of the situation.

Let's plunder some small factories first.

I'll go check out the archives room again, depending on the situation.

If all else fails, you can throw a few bombs, rack up some kills, and then escape.

The door wasn't closed.

An Ran opened it with a gentle push.

That's good, otherwise she would have had to find a way to break down the door.

Inside the small factory, you see two production lines, and the air is filled with a rather stuffy smell of machine oil.

This setup and environment are far inferior to those of a research and development center's workshop.

An Ran's destination wasn't here either; she glanced at the distribution map posted on the wall.

There might be some good stuff in the lab benches or repair rooms.

Anran carefully moved forward, clinging to the wall.

The experimental table is a small area that is enclosed separately.

An Ran stood outside the curtain for a while and listened. When there was no sound, she lifted the curtain and went inside.

The environment here is indeed much better.

There were some scattered blueprints on the wall, and various small tools were placed on the table.

nice one!

Anran quickly recorded all the blueprints.

Grenades, firearms, scopes, huh?

There is also a very small night vision device.

Write them all down.

Then An Ran swept the table again.

The information about the items appeared one by one.

Mechanic's Toolkit (Blue)

Item Description: A blue-quality mechanic's toolkit that allows you to manually craft most blue-quality and lower-quality mechanical items.

An Ran was immediately stunned!

Tool kit!

She knows about this!

It costs over 100,000 to show off a whole outfit!

It's the kind of prop that makes her drool!

She can actually make some props by hand now, but they are not precise enough and the quality is very poor.

With this toolkit, you can completely ditch the workshop. The downside is that you can't quickly and mass-produce equipment to gain experience.

well.

Anran put her backpack on the table and picked up her tool bag to stuff it inside.

"..."

It won't fit.

An Ran then realized that there were too many things inside.

A disassembled mechanical arm took up most of the space.

Other areas contained bombs, bullets, knives, and medicine.

This toolkit is quite large.

I'd probably have to throw away everything else besides the mechanical arm armor to fit it all in.

Otherwise, Anran would have to switch to a backpack that's about half her height.

This backpack is already conspicuous enough; if I changed to an even bigger one, I wouldn't be able to see anyone when I squatted down.

Hey.

trouble.

Anran walked around and found a cloth bag.

I simply stuffed the toolbox inside.

Is he carrying one bag in the back and another in the front?

"Boom-"

"Kara—"

Just then, I heard a noise behind me.

Someone has come in.

An Ran looked around and saw a large box, so she quickly hid inside.

Just as Anran was closing the box, she saw two people walk in.

"At this crucial moment, the minister had to go back to give a report! Damn it!"

This is the voice of an angry middle-aged man.

Anran huddled in the box, surrounded by darkness, thankfully not too crowded.

"If all else fails, the vice minister and the others can just order a retreat. We can't just stand by and watch us die here in vain."

The first voice, deep and somber, said, "This might be another of those shady bait schemes orchestrated by the higher-ups!"

Is there another one like this?

An Ran was slightly taken aback.

"Huh? Where's the toolkit?!"

"It's gone!"

"How could it be gone? I saw it here last night!"

"Could it be that Commander Röntgen took it himself?"

"It's hard to say. Anyway, I'll go ask first. You stay here and watch out for me."

"Okay, leave this to me."

Da da da—

Anran heard footsteps gradually fading away.

Röntgen?

She had just heard a very tempting name.

That's 20,000 experience points and a jetpack!

Kaka-

Immediately afterwards, Anran heard the sound of the stool moving.

Someone sat down, seemingly right next to her.

In that case, I won't be polite.

Mechanical interference.

He lifted the box and got up.

Haha, you didn't expect that, did you!

An Ran, wielding a mechanical dagger, jumped out.

"you……"

The young man sitting at the table was so startled by An Ran, who suddenly popped out of the box, that he fell silent.

He was then punched hard in the stomach.

His mouth was gagged.

Before the feeling of despair could even spread, An Ran's continuous heavy blows finally triggered the game's stun effect.

He tilted his head and lay down.

"Phew—" An Ran wiped the sweat from her forehead. It was hot and stuffy inside the box. Wearing the bulletproof vest and Chenxing's thick clothing, she couldn't help but want to take off her clothes to cool off.

It's really unreliable that a heavy blow to the neck would knock someone out instantly.

An Ran checked the person's health; it had already dropped to one-third.