Sure enough, the door was blocked by heavy shelves and crates. Zhang Lang pushed aside these obstacles and saw a mummy in military uniform.
There is no sign of mutation?
The corpses I saw along the way were all somewhat alienated. This corpse still looked like a human being. Did he escape the poisonous mist? Or did he die here before being poisoned?
Could it be that there was an immune person, but he ended up trapped here and couldn't get out?
Zhang Lang nodded to the corpse, then turned to look at the surrounding supplies. The disaster broke out too suddenly back then, and the soldiers were either infected or killed by infected and mutated monsters. There was not enough time to consume the weapons in stock, so here
The materials are well preserved.
Rows of cannonballs and bullet boxes, grenades, and incendiary bombs were placed in boxes on the shelves. Rows of bolt-action rifles were neatly hung on the gun racks, and crates of different specifications were neatly stacked on the ground.
Zhang Lang picked up a bolt-action rifle, pulled the bolt and tried it. It was well preserved and should be able to be used normally. He opened several ammunition boxes, found suitable bullets, and stuffed them into the rifle one after another.
I tried aiming a few times and it felt pretty good in my hand.
It seems that all the equipment here should be usable, but unfortunately, Zhang Lang can't take it all. He plans to take away a few guns and more bullets first, and then make more trips when he has the opportunity.
Zhang Lang took a look, picked a few rifles, and carried a box of bullets. He also found a box of grenades, so he took them with him... But there were too many things, and his two hands were not enough...
…
After thinking about it, he searched around. There were many stacked cardboard boxes in the corner. It showed that they were used to contain military rations, but they were already empty. He found a large long iron box in the corner... It was really.
No, you can pour the contents out, enough to hold the bullet box and grenade box!
With Zhang Lang's current physical fitness, the weight is basically not an issue, the main thing is that it is easy to hold.
Thinking of this, he walked over and opened the two-meter-long iron box.
"Ouch!" After seeing what was inside clearly, Zhang Lang's eyes lit up!
What was placed inside was a three-barrel rotating light machine gun! Beside the gun body, there were two coiled bullet chains. The bullets on them were thick and long, and the bottom of the bullet case was clearly marked with "twelve".
It's actually the same bullet number as the Tiger Roar Revolver?
No wonder the roar of the tiger is so powerful. It turns out that it can use the same bullets as light machine guns?!
Zhang Lang immediately took off a round and tried to insert it into the revolver. He found that the thickness was just right, but the bullet of the cannon was too long. After inserting it, the warhead stuck out and could not catch the revolver.
It seems that the number represents the model of the cartridge case!
In the guns and cannons of this world, bullets have not evolved into shell shoulders. Unlike many mainstream bottle-shaped bullets in the world, the warhead and cartridge case in this world are basically the same thickness. The thickness of the cartridge case can basically represent the caliber of the warhead, plus the length combined into one
The markings are uniformly produced by the factory. As for the warheads to be equipped with, they are installed according to different needs.
Zhang Lang shook his head and took out the light machine gun. It weighed dozens of kilograms. If you include the gun mount next to it, it would weigh hundreds of kilograms. If you add bullets...
Tsk tsk tsk.
This world has not yet invented electric motors. This kind of light machine gun usually relies on hand cranking to rotate and replace the barrel to increase the rate of fire. Although the speed is far from comparable to those of real fully automatic rifles, it is still facing those who shoot and pull.
A bolted weapon, this thing is a life harvester on the battlefield!
However, Zhang Lang shook his head and put the thing aside.
The power is great, but the weight is too high, and it cannot be brought into the mission world. For Zhang Lang, weapons that cannot be brought into the mission world are of little significance.
But these bullets... Zhang Lang took it and compared it with the Tiger Roar Revolver, and found that the main thing that grew out was the warhead... The warhead of this kind of light machine gun was long, heavy, and pointed. Zhang Lang turned into a hand knife,
I tried cutting off a section of the exposed bullet to make it flat, but it was shortened a lot. Now, it finally fit into the revolver's magazine.
That's right. Since the shells are of the same model, as long as the warheads are modified, they will always be suitable. However, the warheads of this kind of light machine gun are all made of steel. If it weren't for Zhang Lang's magic hand, it would be really difficult to modify them.
so easy……
Having said that, this Tiger Roaring Revolver is actually made from the adapted body of a light machine gun. No wonder it can kill strange bears. I have to say that the person who built this gun is crazy, and the one who dares to use it is even crazier!
He thought for a while, emptied everything in the iron box, leaving only the two plates of bullets and went back to modify them slowly.
Then, he picked up some more bullet boxes, picked up a box of incendiary bombs, and a box of grenades, and stuffed the iron box to the top, especially the two light machine gun bullets, in order to prevent collisions during movement.
After the bullet was fired, he stuffed a lot of stuffing, such as the coverings in the house. Later, he felt that it was not enough, so he thought of the corpse.
Zhang Lang walked over and tore off the corpse's military uniform, but when he pulled it, a diary fell out of his arms.
Zhang Lang caught it, squinted his eyes, looked at the corpse, and opened the diary...
"I don't know what time it is now... I just remember that when the disaster broke out, it should have been shortly after the Spring Festival. It seems to be summer outside now, so it should have been at least five months... This is my first time
The most time I have slept for such a long time before was only a week... It seems that this terrifying poisonous mist is indeed more dangerous than imagined..."
Zhang Lang squinted his eyes, did this person really survive?
The disaster indeed broke out shortly after the Spring Festival last year. It is summer now. If this guy woke up this summer, it would be impossible for him to rot into a skeleton so quickly. It means that he did wake up last summer! Zhang Lang frowned, unexpectedly
Before, besides myself, there really were other survivors in the world!
He continued to look down.
"By the way, my ability is hibernation. No matter what kind of disease I suffer from or how many injuries I suffer, as long as I don't die on the spot, I can maintain the lowest physiological activity by entering hibernation. I will wake up after the disease is cured and the wound is healed.
Come on. Of course, it’s also possible that someone will kill you while you’re sleeping...so I don’t think this is a very useful ability.”
"Generally speaking, most injuries can be completely healed overnight. For more serious injuries, they can basically be cured in two or three days. In my impression, there was a plague in the village when I was a child, and there was no cure.
, I got sick and my body was full of ulcers, and I vomited blood and died. That time, I slept for a week... But this time, I slept for five months!"
"However, my ability is not omnipotent. If a limb is damaged, the wound can be healed, but the lost limb cannot be recovered. For example, the little toe of my left foot..."
Zhang Lang glanced down at this guy's left foot, raised his foot and kicked it. Because the flesh was all rotten, he took off his shoe very loosely, revealing the bones of the foot... The little toe was indeed missing.
"Hey, why am I writing these things? I'm probably afraid that I won't be able to get out again. There are always strange noises outside the warehouse door. I would never dare to open the door... Through the small window on the wall, you can see
The buildings in the city have become ruins, and from time to time, some monsters that have never been seen before will jump out... Maybe they were all humans once... Will I be the last person alive in the world? "
"Maybe there are other survivors somewhere in the world... It would be great if a powerful stranger led a team to wipe out the monsters in the world and find me... Of course, maybe I will be dead when they arrive.
Well... then this diary is the evidence that I once lived here..."
"If anyone reads this, I hope you can remember that there was once a foreigner with little fighting ability who also lived here for at least five months... although he slept most of the time..."
"Oops, I won't write anymore. I just woke up and I'm so hungry. I need to supplement some nutrition... Fortunately, in addition to weapons, other supplies are stored here, including military rations, and even stationery and ink... If I can hold on, say
Maybe I can write a book... When the world order is restored, I will call it the Doomsday Survival Manual, and maybe it will sell well!"
After reading this page of the diary, Zhang Lang couldn't help but smile. This guy seemed to be a very optimistic person. Facing such a world, he could still imagine a bright future.