"Liam! I told you to keep it low-profile!" Satella screamed the moment she stepped inside the building reserved for Liam. It seems that the manpower for this department has now increased from one to three people. The automated machines also increase by a few, ranging from four to five with their own specific function.
They can be said to be comparable to Zhang Qin Feng's factory performance. But of course, catering for less than a hundred survivors with no specific demand on packaging, taste, and type of food is much easier to handle. The stress is lesser than what his modern world's team is facing so far.
But the fact something exploded still caught Zhang Qin Feng's attention. Was there anything here that can explode?
Filled with curiosity, Zhang Qin Feng went to Liam and checked him out.