Bai Lang, who returned with the trophies, also met a steam truck on the road. The truck carried the trophies of a pig-shaped beast as big as an elephant. On both sides of the truck, there were relatively small four-wheeled steam vehicles, and people sat on them.
A hunting party in the wilderness.
Bailang said a few good words, took out part of the loot and got a chance to hitch a ride. He carried a big bag, a large flamethrower and a cylinder on a four-wheeled steam truck - of course a large one.
The trolls paid the penalty to the captain of the team.
The other party is also very happy, and of course he has no bad intentions - if a person can obtain such a trophy, then this person is definitely not an ordinary person. Anyone who can break into the red circle steam zone single-handedly is not an ordinary person. If there is any conflict, it seems that
They are the ones more likely to be killed.
The spray gun in his hand confirmed this - this spray gun is so big that it is almost difficult for one person to lift it and control it. The bullet can be called a carrot, and its power must not be underestimated. In fact, the captain knew that this bullet was for sure when he saw it.
I'm going to a weapons store to get it custom-made. Although the price is high, it should be worth the money.
For such a large bullet, there is enough in the warhead for various special treatments. Although the overall workmanship of this gun is exquisite, it seems to be very durable. The leader of the hunting team has never seen a similar weapon, but he knows that he has such a weapon just by thinking about it.
How dangerous the prey would be.
So the tall man in front of me, with blue cheeks due to fibrous roots, short hair tied on his head, and hanging eyebrows, is definitely as fierce as his face. Although he looks smiling now, he still makes me laugh.
People feel cold all over.
The captain didn't want to reject such a guy, so he could only secretly tell everyone not to mess with him, and just let him ride to the base with him in the car - even if he wanted to cause trouble, it would be a headache for the big guys in the base, such as the Sheriff.
A character that no one likes very much.
Bailang sat leisurely in the truck, and the truck took him along at a speed even slower than when he used Qing Kung Fu. "It will probably take three or four days anyway. This is the closest steam zone to the stronghold," he muttered.
After saying a few words, he put his big backpack on his back and fell asleep in the truck bed.
There was no one in this convoy who could threaten him. This was clear when he saw this convoy - the weapons of these people were nothing more than rifles and pistols with black powder bullets, and machetes with small and strange parts. I heard that this thing
It uses gunpowder to accelerate it, and Bailang thinks it is definitely a suicide weapon.
These people also have bulging bodies. Not only are they dressed in cowboys, but they also have many bulletproof vests or armor-like things on their bodies. Anyway, they look like they have styles from all over the world. Bailang doesn't want to say more to them. These people may be wearing them anytime, anywhere.
Changes, maybe they were still selling barmaids at the bar last time.
It's really not possible to change a man from a woman to a man. The world is twisted and changeable. Bai Lang slept soundly, and no one dared to disturb him. These people also let Bai Lang sleep in the car when they were camping.
Find him - this kind of strong man, if you can have as little contact as possible, have as little contact as possible.
Bailang also slept well. He slept for three days in one breath, and he breathed continuously for a minute. When the convoy arrived at the base, Bailang also opened his eyes and woke up refreshed.
After grabbing my backpack, I said hello, jumped out of the carriage, and entered the underground stronghold through the main entrance.
The two old guys still looked like they had drunk too much. When they saw Bai Lang walking in, they just pretended not to see them without raising their eyelids. "Will these two change?" Bai Lang glanced at the two old guys and left.
Entered the stairs.
This time he went to the equipment store in a familiar way. When he saw that the shopkeeper and the counter girl inside had changed their faces, it was not strange at all. Even if the shopkeeper turned into a human and could only speak human language.
Bailang only thought it was a dog monster.
"It turns out that it's not just people who can be exchanged. Even dogs are not immune." Bailang thought calmly, then threw his backpack on the counter, "Let's estimate the price."
The steel flamethrower was also thrown on the counter. Now the boss was very excited and was spinning around the flamethrower and the open backpack. Even the boss had never seen that weird skin, so he could only ask Bai Lang to introduce it.
12. "Oh, I probably met it here. There are also steam trucks and steam tanks. What special use do you think this skin has? Does it count as fire prevention? The flames of more than a thousand degrees of this thing did not burn it.
"Bai Lang shook his skin.
The skin is about one centimeter thick and very tough. The lady at the counter couldn't break the skin even by stabbing or scratching it with a knife. Moreover, the ductility of this skin is also very good for Bailang, and it can be stretched at least three or four times.
It can be doubled without breaking. So this is a very good armor material. The owner of the equipment store said that he has the ability to cut this leather.
The flamethrower is more powerful. This thing has a complex structure and needs to be filled with a combustion liquid specially made from pulverized coal. However, all of this, including pressurized injection, can be solved directly by filling it with coal. Yes, this thing is as tall as three people.
The thing composed of cylinders is actually a steam automatic machine.
After the coal is filled, it will be burned under the small boiler. After the steam is pressurized, it drives a small pulverizer to crush the coal, and then pressurizes the gas cylinder. Then, who knows how, it will liquefy the pulverized coal and absorb the moisture in the air.
Add the liquid supply yourself, and finally it becomes a flamethrower that can spray continuously.
This completely unscientific but very steamy thing was finally sold at a high price together with the leather - just with the face of the Shiba Inu, Bailang had no idea how happy the boss would be, but he could sense the difference in the atmosphere and knew that he
The boss must have made a huge sum out of it - but this was already the maximum price the boss could give. He almost emptied the safe in the equipment store and gave the money to Bai Lang.
Bailang also spent money lavishly, buying a lot of things and putting them in a big backpack, and then sold the nectar of the piranha flower to recover some money. The equipment store was empty, both working capital and rare goods were sold.
Bailang took the money and entered the weapons store - the changes in this store were a little more exaggerated.
Because both the store manager and the clerk are cats. And they are also fat orange cats.
The cat's eyes are very sharp. If you look at it, you can see that he has a combat power of at least 100,000, which is much stronger than the owner of the Shiba Inu equipment store. "Does this guest need any weapons? We can meet your greatest needs here!"
Bailang pulled on his jacket, and a sense of absurdity emerged in his heart, "Those days when you were a master in the martial arts world, and the life of a trash guy in the wilderness now, is it really indescribable? Are you really being risked?"
Can the people brought in by Dian pull in perfectly adapt to this kind of life?"