"Idiot, this is a weapon implanted with a chip, not electronic waste!"
"Idiot, the rifling of these gun barrels is not polished properly. Do you want people to smash up our store?"
"Throw away the virtual sensor you hid! What, there's none! Do you think I'm deaf? Don't you know the sound of this thing is emitted from outside?"
In the east corner of the flea market, the familiar shouts and curses rang out early in the morning from Laoyou Gun Shop. For most scavengers, the first day of the morning started with Aunt Xiang’s shouts and curses.
"Pang Xiang, your mother scolds you every day, why are you not angry at all," the stall owner next to me joked.
Fatty Xiang said honestly: "My grandma scolded me. It must be because I did something bad. It's none of my business."
"Fat pig, I asked you to move things! Why haven't you come back yet!!"
Fat Xiang and the stall owner looked at each other. For some reason, Aunt Xiang was particularly angry today.
When Pang Xiang moved a bunch of metal tools back to the shop, he saw Aunt Xiang sitting on a chair with her arms folded, her expression uncertain, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Pang Xiang scratched his head and moved his fat body carefully in the small store.
"Mom, I'm going to grind the rifling."
"Wait, you go check the store first, I'll go out for a while," Aunt Xiang stood up and prepared to go out, then warned: "Remember what I said, you can collect the things, and I will give you the money when I come back. If someone comes to buy a gun,
It’s not that acquaintances won’t buy it!”
"Mom, I heard you clearly."
Looking at Fat Xiang, who still had a dull expression, Aunt Xiang couldn't help but scratch his big head.
"idiot!"
After Aunt Xiang left, Fat Xiang was still wandering, wondering what he was thinking. Perhaps he was wondering why those women were not wearing clothes last night.
Aunt Xiang hurried through the flea market and came to the gathering place for scavengers outside the Auto City.
There was an indescribable stench in the air.
Everyone here is unkempt and disheveled, and most people either have pustules on their faces or have deformed hands and feet.
Scavengers are descendants of refugees who make a living by picking up rags on the outskirts of the city.
Aunt Xiang skillfully stepped over a pile of fresh feces, walked to a relatively clean wooden house in the slum, and knocked hard on the wooden door.
"Old guy, open the door quickly!"
"Who is it?" An old man with gray hair and a wine bottle in his hand rubbed his eyes and opened the door. He was very surprised to see Aunt Xiang.
"Why did you come?"
"Why can't I come? I'll drink in the morning and drink in the evening, and I won't be afraid of drinking you to death!"
"That's really a nice way to die," the old man grinned, limped to the table, pushed the messy things directly to the ground, then opened the folding chair that had not been used for a long time and patted it.
"Sit, sit, sit, you're welcome. It's really great that you can come to my place. We haven't seen each other for several years."
Aunt Xiang glanced at the unfinished low-quality alcohol, domestic garbage, and the dirty bedside. The only clean place was a photo on the wall. In the photo, there were all young people with bright smiles.
Everyone has an oversized cold weapon in their hands, and the weapon is stained with blood.
Seeing this, Aunt Xiang's face improved a little, but she still said rudely: "Old Sun, install a prosthetic leg for yourself and tidy it up. With your skills, you won't live in such a miserable state."
Lao Sun smiled mockingly to himself, "With my skills, I don't have any skills now. Haven't you switched to selling guns?"
Aunt Xiang was silent for a moment, handed over a design drawing, and said: "I recently took on a large order, and the time is tight. I need your help. After the work is completed, I will give you two thousand mechanical coins as a reward."
"Big order, two thousand mechanical coins!?" Old Sun was startled for a moment, his eyes brightened up, then darkened after a moment, and he said with a wry smile: "Who needs this kind of old-fashioned beast hunting device now? Those brats, they can't wait for eight hundred
There will be carpet bombing inside and outside, and this large beast-hunting device can deal with at least C-level and above radiation beasts, wouldn't rockets be more effective?"
"Just think of it as some silly boy's daydream. After all, the money is in place. Let me tell you whether you want to do it or not!"
"Do it, why not do it? For two thousand mechanical coins, I can build a house with wine!"
"I think you're hopeless!" Aunt Xiang's curse words fell on her lips. When she saw the photo, she finally let out a sigh.
In the Four Seasons Cloud Community, on top of a "big tree" in an apartment building, a man with a human head and a dog walking on the stairs, acting as if there is no one around, is very arrogant.
It came to the corridor on the third floor, and some shallow footprints could be vaguely seen in the thick dust.
The human-headed dog immediately became frightened and cautiously pressed against the wall, turning its head left and right for fear of being attacked by someone.
There were several wide open doors in the corridor, and the rooms were all empty.
The human-headed dog suddenly became arrogant again, barking "ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooongs," and occasionally saying "SB", which was probably a legacy left by artificial soldiers.
Walking all the way to the elevator door, which was closed tightly, the human-headed dog jumped lightly, landed on the fire cabinet, jumped again, and pressed its paw on the elevator button.
The elevator didn't respond.
This is normal, not every floor will have radioactive creatures.
The human-headed dog shook its head and faced the elevator door. It stood upright with its hind legs propped up and the two dog paws of its front legs stretched outward. The expressionless head showed arrogance.
As if being stimulated, a "rumble" sound suddenly came from the elevator. The next moment, there was a "ding" sound, the door opening light on the elevator door turned on, and more than a dozen radioactive zombies rushed towards the human-headed dog.
Note: This is a group of zombies who are good at using tools
The face of the human-headed dog changed drastically, and it turned around and ran away. Its tail was raised high, and the tail was longer than its entire body. This was originally the tail of a giant radioactive dog, which is a kind of excellent biochemical conduction material; the senior engineer made it
After modification, the interior was hollowed out, a battery was added, and enhanced sensors were installed. Not only did the top speed of the dog reach 30km/h, but it also added an early warning mode.
At present, it seems that this early warning mode is not easy to use.
Armed radiation zombies are an upgraded version of radiation zombies. The biggest difference between the two is that they start to use weapons. In the hands of these radiation zombies, there are household chainsaws, household pistols, or household samurai swords. You can see
When you come out, the aboriginal people in this building are quite tortured.
The biggest advantage of the human-headed dog is its short stature. It fell down the corridor in three times. When the zombies rushed down, what appeared in front of them was a thick white mist.
These zombies were swept away by the fog and immediately lost their sense of direction.
Ordinary smoke bombs are thick smoke produced by burning white phosphorus, but the smoke that enveloped these zombies is more like boiling water vapor, thick, rich, and steaming.
Under the influence of this 'water vapor', the slight radiation on the zombies will be suppressed to a large extent. The consequence of this suppression is that their induction will drop rapidly.
Then, a figure rushed into it, and every time the sword flashed, a human head fell.
[You have killed the chainsaw armed zombie, experience 20]
[You have killed a zombie armed with a short gun, experience 35]
[You have killed a stunner armed zombie, experience 30]
…
A series of plus signs were displayed on the system, until the last zombie was killed by the red unicorn and its upper body was separated from its lower body. This prompt finally disappeared.
"Another wave of brushing."
Even though it was just a radiation corpse, the accumulated experience was close to 400, and the senior engineer was quite satisfied.
After all, there are four artificial soldiers!
Today's senior engineers and their equipment have also been updated. They wear black leather jackets made from the outer skin of giant radiated dogs. Although this kind of leather jacket has lost part of its performance after being made, small-caliber bullets cannot penetrate it.
The 'smoke bomb' he threw just now is a specialty product similar to grenades, called hookah leaves. It is made with a special technique and can absorb a large amount of water vapor after being ignited. At the same time, some special chemicals are incorporated into it. This chemical substance can effectively
Intercept radiation and cut off the radiation beast's perception.
The tactical boots under your feet come from a radiation beast called the Flame Bull. Because its belly cowhide is in constant contact with radiation sources, in addition to being fire-resistant and high-temperature resistant, it also has the property of endurance 1.
As for the anti-magnetic goggles on the head, it can determine the identity of the radiation beast in the concrete forest where the electromagnetic field is disturbed.
There are also some bits and pieces. Although in the system panel, they are all whiteboard-level equipment, here, the effect is comparable to that of 'sophisticated' level.
These are life-tested tools for classical mechanical hunters.
He also customized a big one and is currently making it.
During this period, the harvest of mechanical coins and experience points was also quite abundant.
On average, every day, a senior engineer can earn 3,000 mechanical coins and 2,000 experience points.
If you grind continuously for a week, you will get 21,000 mechanical coins and 14,000 experience points.
This is a quite terrifying number. Based on Gao Gong’s previous life experience, if he were a player, his gains would be only one-tenth of his at best.
This is not because the combat power of the high-tech engineers is overwhelming, but when players can participate in the plot, the iron sand desert is filled with hordes of radiant beast armies. Each army is led by at least an A-level beast god general.
Cities have become heavily guarded dens of beasts.
Most of the time, the loss of a player's life even exceeds the gain from killing monsters.
Gao Gong is still dissatisfied with the status quo. Although it is fun to kill monsters, he is ready to hold back a big one.
"come out!"
The senior engineer suddenly shouted.
No one responded, and there was a slight movement from the lower level of the stairs.
The senior engineer jumped out of the building fiercely. While leaping in the air, he flicked his wrist hard, and the steel claws shot out and got stuck directly on the wall. He yanked his arm fiercely, tightened the steel rope, and the senior engineer rowed in mid-air.
Make a beautiful crescent shape.
From the third floor, I landed directly on the second floor.
Steel rope claw, a must-have weapon for classical mechanical hunters.
Although his moves are cool, he only dared to jump like this on the third floor. If he were on the tenth floor - he would be afraid of death.
However, the followers were obviously frightened by this sudden movement, and remained motionless.