"What is prosthetic mania?" Lu Qing asked as she looked at what was happening in front of her.
On the street, a group of people were wildly shooting at objects around them. Whether they were pedestrians or vehicles, they were all blown up by the weapons in their hands.
When the driver heard what Lu Qing said, he slowly controlled the taxi to retreat and said:
"I don't know very well. I just know that such people usually attack others crazily and become very nervous."
"I remember that this was mentioned on TV before. The reason seems to be related to the prosthetic body. For example, if you are infected with a virus, there is an error in the program of the prosthetic body, causing the body to secrete incorrect chemical components."
"In short, these guys are dangerous elements. You must stay away. Someone will come to deal with them after a while."
Just as the driver finished speaking, a completely black police car arrived on the street in the distance. A group of well-equipped police officers stepped out of the police car. There was no exposed skin except for the eyes.
"It looks like this matter is about to be resolved." Seeing this, the driver relaxed and said.
Lu Qing didn't speak, just watched everything happening at the scene quietly.
Of course, there are only a few prosthetic mania patients who cannot compare with the well-equipped special forces. These policemen just arrived at the scene and easily shot two people to death after getting out of the car.
When the remaining people saw this, not only were they not afraid, but they attacked the policemen with nervous expressions.
The results can be imagined...
"Okay, it's settled, we have to leave here." Seeing this, the driver drove the taxi towards another street.
........
Prosthetic mania was just an episode that happened to Lu Qing on the way to Bucky's armed forces. The same thing happened almost every day in this city.
Everyone has become accustomed to this kind of life. Even Lu Qing forgot about this matter after getting out of the taxi.
She can't wait to get her first gun.
You know, in Lu Qing's memory, except for the toy guns she played with when she was a child, she had never seen anything related to firearms.
But what Victor said is quite right. Firearms are really of no use to her at the moment.
It's not that Lu Qing has become so swollen that she thinks the lethality of firearms is not as powerful as her own knife, after all, she was dealing with werewolves before.
The reason why firearms are not of much use is entirely because these werewolves are not afraid of ordinary physical damage at all.
And Lu Qing was able to hurt these werewolves just because he took advantage of the weapons.
In fact, if the bullets of the guards' firearms were replaced with silver bullets, I'm afraid nothing would have happened to Lu Qing that night.
Well, you can't say that. Even if you replace it with a silver bullet, it's probably still impossible to deal with that wolf king.
Having said so much, then, why does Lu Qing think that firearms have no other use for her besides deterrence?
Of course it's because of the marksmanship.
She has never touched a gun before, and no matter how good her marksmanship is, after buying it, she may really only be able to hang it on her body and use it to scare people.
However, it would be too wasteful to spend money to buy a weapon, only to have it hanging on your body to scare people. Lu Qing was prepared to practice marksmanship in the future.
With this thought in mind, Lu Qing pushed open the glass door of the store and walked into the interior of the store.
As soon as he walked in, the various weapons hanging on the wall immediately attracted Lu Qing's attention.
Although she could only tell the type of each weapon by its appearance, and the specific parameters were completely unclear, this did not prevent Lu Qing from admiring them.
"Welcome. If you want to buy weapons or install prosthetics, you can. Not all the goods are hanging on the wall. If there is anything you want to find, you can ask me."
Sitting in front of the counter, a middle-aged man wearing a leather jacket said after seeing Lu Qing come in, wiping the shotgun in his hand without raising his head.
Hearing what the store owner said, Lu Qing remembered the purpose of coming here, so she quickly took out the business card Victor gave to her, handed it to the other party and said:
"Well, Victor recommended me to come here. He said the weapons you have here are very powerful."
The boss stopped what he was doing, raised his head, and looked at the business card Lu Qing handed him.
After confirming the authenticity of the business card, he put the shotgun back on the counter, stood up, and said:
"You are the Lu Yi that Victor called me and told me. Let's go. The weapons here are only sold to ordinary people."
"oh oh."
Lu Qing nodded, and then quickly followed the store owner and walked towards the room next to him. Before leaving, she took a few more glances at the firearms on the wall.
After walking into the room, the lights in the room automatically turned on. Lu Qing looked at the furnishings in the room and felt that it was a bit like an operating room.
"This is the place where prosthetics are installed for customers who purchase prosthetics." The store owner explained as he walked in front of Lu Qing.
After he finished speaking, he continued: "But this is not the place I want to take you to."
The store owner came to a metal table in front of the wall, reached out and opened the drawer in the table, and then pressed his thumb on the fingerprint checker above the drawer.
Of course, Lu Qing didn't know this. In her opinion, the store owner just put his hand into the drawer and took it out after a while.
And at the moment when the store owner took out his finger, the floor under the metal table suddenly opened, revealing a dark tunnel.
"Come with me."
The store owner glanced at Lu Qing, and then got into the tunnel. Seeing this, Lu Qing, after thinking for two seconds, chose to follow.
Climbing down the stairs, Lu Qing turned on her eagle eye and saw the store owner groping for something in the dark and pressed the switch on the wall.
Suddenly the lights in the entire basement were illuminated, and a small workshop appeared in front of Lu Qing's eyes.
"This is my workshop, a place I use exclusively for manufacturing weapons," the shop owner said.
"Is my weapon going to be made here?" Lu Qing asked in surprise.
"That's right, after all, those sold outside are legal and are within the establishment, but what I want to sell you is privately made." The store owner said.
"I see."
Lu Qing nodded, and then asked curiously: "Did you make the entire gun by yourself?"
"That's right."
Nodding, the store owner took out a piece of paper and pen and asked Lu Qing: "So, what kind of weapon do you want?"
"Um........"
Lu Qing thought for a long time, and after carefully considering her needs, she said:
"I want a large-caliber pistol that is very durable and easy to maintain. It will not break even if it is cut by a sword, and it is easy to carry."