[Simple hot air blower: Level 1 auto accessory, gasoline-powered, can provide heat for the car, keep the temperature inside the car at 18°C, the working temperature range is -10-10°C, the effect is reduced by 20% for every 10°C below the normal operating temperature.

Energy consumption increases by 20%.】

[Materials: low-grade plastic: 20 units, metal parts: 10 units, low-grade electronic components*1]

Zhang Tuohai is familiar with this stuff.

In the north, some cars without air conditioning, such as electric tricycles and old-fashioned cargo trucks, use these devices to keep themselves warm in winter.

This thing is essentially a fuel tank with a small motor, and then a plastic pipe is connected to the car to blow hot air into the car.

Of course, this thing can only be used on cars with poor sealing. If the sealing is good, there will definitely be a lack of oxygen.

Zhang Tuohai knew that the player opposite probably thought that although the desert was colder at night, it was just that, so he just covered himself with a blanket and endured it. There was no need to install this thing, not to mention the smell and the consumption of gasoline.

However, this thing is precious to Zhang Tuohai.

You know, the next world is definitely a world of ice and snow.

What is the most important thing in the ice and snow world?

Of course it's for heating.

Without heating facilities, let alone eating, you will freeze to death before you get hungry.

Now everyone is preparing equipment to resist the heat, and everyone must have noticed this thing.

After tomorrow, when everyone enters the next world, the supply of this stuff will definitely exceed the demand.

Zhang Tuohai can also make a lot of money with this thing, which is great.

Zhang Tuohai immediately agreed to the deal.

After completing a transaction, Zhang Tuohai was very excited and continued to scroll through the private messages.

Unfortunately, there is nothing very good in the private message below, which makes Zhang Tuohai a little melancholy.

Just when Zhang Tuohai was considering whether to keep it and redeem it next time, Vladimir sent a message.

"Oh, my dear Davari, I'm here again. I heard that you have a bottle of life-saving medicine?"

"It can maintain a person in peak condition for 12 hours. What, are you interested?" Zhang Tuohai asked.

He has a good sense of this Maozi and is a relatively down-to-earth person. He even gave himself two bear paws as a gift in the last transaction and told him Mao's method of handling bear paws.

"I have a weapon manufacturing diagram here, do you want it?" Vladimir didn't waste any time and directly sent a weapon manufacturing diagram.

[Poposa manufacturing diagram: Bobosha submachine gun, the most produced submachine gun in World War II, 7.62 mm bullets, 71 drums, effective shooting distance of 200 meters.]

[Remarks: Davari, Ulla!]

[Manufacture materials: Metal ingots: 2 units, metal parts: 20 units, wood: 1 unit.]

[7.62mm bullet manufacturing diagram: Bobosa matching bullet.]

[Manufacturing materials: 2 units of metal parts.]

Zhang Tuohai's eyes widened when he saw this weapon manufacturing blueprint.

This thing is an artifact for medium and short range.

What kind of pistol, what kind of shotgun, the mask is like an ant in front of Bobosha.

No matter how accurate your pistol is, it's only 50 meters away. Bobosha can kill you at 200 meters away.

There are only 12 pellets in a shotgun shell.

But Bobosha has a 71-round drum magazine.

Even if you are wearing a body armor, you can't stop the metal storm from firing.

Moreover, this thing also inherits the simple and crude style of the bear weapon. It is durable and durable. It is very useful in the post-apocalyptic world where the maintenance conditions of this kind of weapon are not good.

The most important thing is that Zhang Tuohai is a former commander, Bobo Shachu.

How can you refuse?

However, a question flashed in Zhang Tuohai's mind.

"Why don't you keep such a good gun for yourself?" Zhang Tuohai was a little curious.

"This thing is not worthy of my status. Real men should use this." Vladimir sent another photo.

A shirtless man with a furry bear held a big black gun in his arms.

Damn, it’s actually AKM.

Zhang Tuohai decided to stay away from Vladimir's car in the future.

"Okay, I want it, what do you want in exchange?" Zhang Tuohai decided to buy the Bobosha manufacturing diagram.

As for weapons, the more the merrier.

"Of course, get a bottle of medicine. By the way, can you add something else, such as the water of life?" Vladimir said.

Zhang Tuohai: "..."

He felt that Vladimir was probably greedy for alcohol and was just buying medicine and other things on the way.

However, it is just water of life, which is equivalent to alcohol in Zhang Tuohai's case. Others cannot drink it if they buy it, so giving it to Vladimir is considered a favor.

Zhang Tuohai readily agreed, using a bottle of water of life and a bottle of powerful vitamin potion in exchange for the manufacturing diagram of Bobosa.

After the exchange was completed, Zhang Tuohai couldn't wait to create Bobosha.

The gun is made of stamped parts, and the walnut stock is heavy and has an indescribable industrial beauty.

Zhang Tuohai raised Bobosha with both hands, his eyes full of piety, and said loudly: "Change!"

Cemetery-like silence.

Nothing happened...

Classmate Xiaoai:!!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ

Wangcai blinked: "People can't, at least they shouldn't..."

Zhang Tuohai:→_→

Wangcai covered his eyes with his big tail, shrank into the corner and became silent.

Zhang Tuohai was a little disappointed.

After all, the second dimension has not reflected reality.

Bobosha did not turn into a cute girl wearing white silk blond hair and braids.

However, it's not bad to have a submachine gun. At least, pistols and the like can be eliminated.

After getting two useful things, Zhang Tuohai felt better. He was blowing in the warm air, eating bananas, and watching those people blowing their pussy on the regional channel.

Maybe the reason is that tomorrow is the Disaster Day. People in the group have become active. Those who are confident that they can survive the Disaster Day are talking loudly, while those who feel that there is little hope are leaving suicide notes, hoping that if someone can return to the real world, they can leave a message.

Zhang Tuohai looked at it for a while and found it uninteresting, so he quickly made a batch of ice cubes for the refrigerator.

This thing will definitely have a good sales tomorrow.

"Good night, my leeks." Zhang Tuo went to sleep with the lights on.

At night, a car is speeding on the desert road.

Wang Meng angrily turned the lights to high beam, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the car went on a rampage, frightening many wild beasts waiting to ambush on the road and fled.

He glanced at the Beretta 92F in the passenger seat, his eyes turned blood red.

He is the person who was ridiculed by the crowd on the regional channel today.

"Mad, you bunch of trash, aren't you just jealous that I have a gun? How dare you laugh at me? I have to find you one by one and put the gun in your mouth to see if you can still laugh!"

Wang Meng drove the car and sped down the road quickly.

We drove most of the night and didn't even see anyone.

Seeing that it was already past midnight and that the fuel tank had bottomed out due to long-term high-speed driving, Wang Meng became more and more anxious.

"Made, where are these cowards hiding? Don't let me find them, otherwise I will put the muzzle of my gun into your anus!"

Wang Meng swore fiercely.
Chapter completed!