King of Wasteland Evolution

Chapter 399
Although these four people were seriously injured, they didn't know what they were plotting.

Some people looked panicked, some people showed fear.

However, there are also people who show their determination.

"You want to die, I don't want to die, you want to die, you go, don't stop me!"

"Don't worry, it's still early, let's wait and see, we must do it, otherwise we don't know how we will die, there is always a chance of survival."

"You can see it from the outside, it's not right! Why do you feel that there are suddenly more people?"

The four of them looked outside together, and they found that there were indeed more people now.

They saw more people in front of them than they saw when they entered the ranch.

"There are more than 30 people here! The number is still increasing. There seem to be a little more people in this camp."

"There are more than 50 people. When we came in, there were no less than ten people guarding around."

"Could it be that there are hundreds of people in this camp, as the people who brought us in said? If that's the case, will the night demon you say be unable to defeat them?"

As soon as these words came out, some of them looked cold.

"How is it possible! Can the night devil be dealt with by a large number of people? Can a large number of people kill the night devil? We have all experienced the horror of the night devil firsthand, and the number of people is meaningless in front of him!"

"No matter what, wait until it gets dark!"

"It smells so good!"

"It should be time to eat."

The time to open the knife is not very long.

Because it is polished by a machine, there are many troublesome things, so it can be saved.There is no need to go to quenching, just sharpen the tip of the knife.

Of course, the durability will decrease to a certain extent, but now who cares whether it is durable or not.

Because Lao Meng is not a professional knife maker, he just knows how to use this machine.

After more than ten minutes, the knife has been polished.

What is the difference between the sharpened knife and the before?

There is no difference on the whole, the only difference is that on the blade, you can see a metallic line, this line is the front line, which surrounds the whole knife.

After polishing, it is not considered play.

Lao Meng also picked up a piece of unprocessed wood from the side, and gently split it towards the wood.

The knife is very heavy, although it is only a light chop, but the power is also very strong.

It feels like the speed of the knife falling freely. The moment it hits the wood, it seems to be splitting on the tofu.

The hole where the blade enters pierces the wood.

"Okay, at my level, this knife can only be made like this. If you want it to be sharper, that's beyond what I can do. You need to find a special blacksmith who makes iron and knives Yes, but I haven’t heard of blacksmiths for many years, and I can’t give you any advice on where to find them.”

Chu Xuan walked over and picked up the knife.

The cold light on the blade made Chu Xuan's heart itch very much.

Looking at the block of wood on the ground, Chu Xuan lightly placed the knife on it, and with a slight pressure, the blade split the block of wood and got in.

"I don't know what material your knife is made of. It's a bit powerful. Look at my grinding disc. After polishing your knife, it can't be used anymore. It's all ground flat."

"Captain Luo, tell those guys who are going out to tell them to find more grinders when they pass by the hardware store, otherwise I won't be able to sharpen their knives much."

Captain Luo smiled: "OK, it's not difficult, they will bring you new tools back, let's go, wash your hands and eat."

After the knife is opened, it looks and feels different.

Looking at that layer of sharp edges, Chu Xuan always wanted to touch it with his hands, and always wanted to use things to test how sharp it was.

The knife in front of me was used to cut iron pillars or something. Even if it could be cut off, the tangent section would not be visible, it was all pitted and broken by brute force.

Now that Chu Xuan got the knife, he really wanted to try it out to see how sharp it was.

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't bear it, and finally Chu Xuan couldn't help asking: "Captain Luo, is there anything hard here that I can use to test the knife?"

Looking at Chu Xuan's loving expression, Captain Luo knew that if this guy didn't try the knife, he might be thinking about this matter when he was eating.

After all, it is a troublesome thing, why not let him try it now.

"Of course there are hard things. There are big bones and scrap steel bars. What do you want to use for testing?"

"The hardness of the cow's big bone is comparable to the bones of the second-level and third-level zombies according to the calcium content."

"Reinforcement, I don't need to say more about this."

Only the hardness of the second and third level zombies is not enough!

You must know that this is in the hands of Chu Xuan. Before Kaifeng, I don’t know how many second-level zombies died in his hands. If the number of third-level zombies was not small, I don’t know how many third-level zombies died in his hands It doesn't make much sense to test it with something like this.

Naturally, steel bars are used.

However, if you think about it carefully, it seems that the significance of steel bars does not seem to be very great.

Because the strength of the steel bar is compared with the bones of the fourth-level giant zombie, it's really hard to say who is stronger.

After all, it has not been tested.

Back then when he was dealing with giant zombies, Chu Xuan didn't break a single bone.

Only those places that belonged to the brittle bones broke some bones, and the arm of the giant zombie was not cut off at the end.

Chu Xuan felt that it was more reliable to cut steel bars.

Steel bars are easy to find, you know, the people on the ranch have demolished all the surrounding houses.

In these houses, there are some places where steel bars are used.

The unused steel bars that were removed were left behind.

After a few steps, they came to the place where the steel bars were piled up.

This place is right next to Lao Meng's studio.

Lao Meng pointed to the steel bars placed on the ground and said: "The steel bars are all here. I originally collected them. They wanted me to make these steel bars into knives so that they could be used to chop zombies. I can’t build it. In the end, I can only barely change their shape.”

Chu Xuan saw that many bars on the ground were squashed, but the flats were not really flat but rather awkward, as if they had been hammered halfway with a hammer and then given up again.

Chu Xuan picked up one and hurriedly stuck it on the ground, just holding the knife.

"Back off a little, I want to try how powerful my knife is."

As soon as these words came out, Luo Lie and Lao Meng both took a few steps back.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Xuan took the knife and slashed at the steel bar.

bass!
A soft sound sounded, and the bar stick stuck on the ground was split into two pieces, and the other half was still flying in the air at this time, spinning, and then ruthlessly stuck into the wall next to it.

Appeared to look at his knife, there was no gap on it, it was intact, he was very satisfied.

He also looked at the broken place on the steel bar, where it was as flat as a mirror, very smooth, and the edge was very sharp, the half of the steel bar inserted into the wall was the best proof.

Chu Xuan slashed at the remaining steel bars again, breaking them one by one. Chu Xuan was confident that now that he faced the puffy man's giant zombie, it would definitely hurt him.

Luo Lie clapped his hands and applauded: "Hahaha! Good! Congratulations to brother Chu Xuan's knife, which has been promoted to a sharp weapon of a magic weapon. This cuts iron like mud, and it is the record of a magic weapon in the history books."

Lao Meng lowered his head and said in a low voice: "The material of this knife is indeed very special. It feels like steel, but there are other things mixed in it, but steel can't reach such hardness at all. You say, this knife is not It must have been made of a meteorite!"

Luo Lie gave Lao Meng a supercilious look: "How is this possible? If the knife was made of a meteorite, it would definitely be recorded in the history books, just like the Baihong Knife, the artifact of the Manchu dynasty."

Lao Meng also gave Luo Lie a look: "Tsk! Who said that the weapons made of meteorites must have records? If there are records, they are all famous knives, right? Ordinary knives, who will record these things? Just this knife, Apart from the material, his craftsmanship feels very ordinary, and it is not the work of famous masters. Who cares about it? And record it in the history books? Also, I just suspect that this knife has been added Even if there is a little bit of meteorite, it is also possible that it is not a meteorite at all, maybe it is black iron."

"Uh, Lao Meng, I don't know if you like to read some knowledgeable content. Xuan Tie, there is no such thing. The Xuan Tie in the novel is all made up by others. If you insist on saying Xuan Tie In other words, only meteorites fall down, hit the ground, and produce alloys fused with other metals. Knowing that tungsten gold is not, most of the tungsten gold found in nature is produced in this way. In addition, it is used in industry. The tungsten gold that I got is artificially synthesized, and the tungsten gold is also black, very similar to the black iron you mentioned."

"Uh." Lao Meng didn't believe this, and felt a little unsure how to answer, then he yelled: "Then this knife is made of tungsten gold."

Chu Xuan was a little stunned listening to the speech of these two people.

He looked carefully at the knife in his hand again, only to find it incredible.

Really incredible.

What is his purpose in coming to Tianmeng Province?It is to find meteorites and build a good weapon.

But what is the situation now?

Was the knife he used made of meteorite or tungsten gold?

Anyway, Chu Xuan felt a little dizzy.

Could it be that his goal has been achieved?
Chu Xuan looked at the knife carefully. The shape of this machete is still very good, but he still wants the weapon made by Yunshi more.

Even after the meteorite fell, the tungsten gold formed was much worse than the weapon made of pure meteorite.

What's more, now it's not a matter of whether he wants to find the meteorite, but there are already other owners of meteorite fragments who have come to find it.

The sun was gradually setting, and Wu's second child also came to find him.

"Captain Luo, brother Chu Xuan, it's time to eat!"

Chu Xuan put the knife away, and just took a few steps before it fell.

Seeing this scene, Lao Meng asked Chu Xuan, "Does your knife not have a scabbard?"

"Scabbard? Whispering scabbard, this is what it looks like when you get this knife."

Lao Meng looked at the knife carefully again: "That's right, your kind of knife itself doesn't have a scabbard, but now that you've opened the front, it's not easy for you to carry it like this, why don't I drill a hole for you in the handle, you Then you can wrap a cloth belt and tie it around your waist.”

"Okay, but it's time to eat, let's do it after the meal."

"It's okay, although the material of your blade is very hard, but if you look carefully at the handle, there is a gap, otherwise they wouldn't be able to wrap the handle so well."

Because it was next door to Lao Meng's studio, it was very close and convenient, so Chu Xuan didn't refuse.

Lao Meng turned on the electric drill and started to drill.

It didn't take much time, but within a few minutes, the knife was already finished by Lao Meng.

At this time, on the end of the knife, there is already a strand of nylon rope, which is the fish silk thread used by fishermen.

"This nylon rope can bear a weight of several tens of kilograms. I'll help you out, so that you won't be afraid of it falling when you hang it on your waist. But I can't solve the shaking problem. I can't make you a scabbard either, it's made of wood, and it probably won't take more than two days before it will be pushed open by the weight of the knife."

Chu Xuan looked at the nylon rope on the handle of the knife, and Lao Haizhong immediately saw the image of a person holding the rope, swinging it in circles, and moving the machete.

"This... Thank you very much, Uncle Meng."

(End of this chapter)