In the last days, I am the factory

Chapter 118

Before Zheng Qian could speak, the man quit first.

"Fart your ass, what do you know, this is a second-level Sufeng crossbow, an old hat who has never seen the world. Do you know how powerful this crossbow is? You don't understand even if you tell me."

"Hmph, it's just a crossbow, so many things can be exchanged for a submachine gun."

The man frowned.

"You know what a fart, the sound of guns can attract zombies to siege, and the crossbow can clean up zombies the fastest. Besides, what can a submachine gun do? It has a strong recoil and low accuracy. The most bullets can kill more than 900 zombies.

There are 600 crossbow bolts, one arrow can easily penetrate two, and if used repeatedly, it can probably kill two thousand to three thousand zombies. "

A short man said disdainfully
"Even if you praise it to the sky, it's just a crossbow. This kind of thing has long been the dregs of history. A pistol with a silencer can do everything you say. I'm sorry for you. It’s worth it. I was deceived. The market here is enough to arm you to your teeth, but you were so stupid that you sold the crossbow.”

The man seemed angry, but didn't know how to explain it.

"Hmph, explaining to you people is a waste of time. If you have the ability, you should practice in actual combat, so as to see who kills the most."

However, how could someone agree to this kind of request? One is that it is impossible to count at all, but the journey back is very far, and it is not worth it at all just to catch a breath.The most important thing is to use the bullets and guns bought by many materials, but to gamble with a fool. If you win the bet, you will get nothing. If you lose the bet, you will bear the infamy of losing to the fool.

Seeing no one answered, the man smiled triumphantly.

Zheng Qian didn't seem to care about the outcome of the dispute. He tried to smile lightly, took out an identical crossbow from his arms, and looked at a cement wall with portraits 200 meters away.Raising his hand, five arrows were fired in succession, and people only heard the sound of the string sounding five times.

There was an exclamation from the opposite side.

"I'll go, who shot this? I'm scared to death."

Some curious people ran over, and saw that there was an arrow in the pupil of each portrait, and the arrow was not only accurate, but half of the arrow hadn't penetrated into the concrete wall, and the force was quite strong.

The people who saw it immediately swallowed their saliva.

In fact, the speed of the arrow can't shoot into the wall so deep. The main reason is the 15% accuracy bonus and the 30% piercing bonus.It has a great effect, making people feel that this crossbow is easy to aim and powerful.

After the man finished speaking, he solemnly thanked Zheng Qiandao
"Thank you Boss Zheng. With this second-generation Heijia and the second-level Sufeng, I can enter the county again tomorrow. I believe the harvest will be even greater."

Zheng Qian looked serious
"Trust your own equipment, but don't rely on it. Although they are stronger than your previous ones and have more functions, you can use them most efficiently if you are familiar with them, instead of blindly believing that they can save you. Otherwise, you will die miserably. of."

The man nodded.

"Boss Zheng is a person who has suffered a lot. I won't be careless. I still want to drive a car like yours."

Zheng Qian smiled slightly.Watching the man off, Feng Chen's figure drove the car towards the distance.

Zheng Qian didn't care either. After all, most of the people who came to sell things here were ordinary people who had run out of the West Station gathering place. Of course, there were also some supernatural beings, but they didn't really need them. The second-generation black armor , because the second-generation black armor is aimed at ordinary zombies and army firearms.As long as the protection of the exoskeleton is the main thing.

It can be said that the supernatural beings can easily deal with these people, and the main customers of the second generation are ordinary adventurous people.Zheng Qian also understands a truth in this. Instead of being high-end, it is better to cultivate a user base from the low-end, so that users can grow together with himself into a group capable of high-end consumption.

And compared to supernatural beings, ordinary people have a larger base. If you have a mature and complete growth product chain, then everyone who wants to become stronger will go through your own chain one by one.In this way, your own factory will last for a long time.

The third-generation black armor that I am currently developing is based on the second-generation, and it is specially designed for mutant zombies.It's just not perfect.

Just when Zheng Qian was about to get in the car, suddenly a fat man walked out from the crowd.

This fat man has a square head, a full face, and bare breasts. He is carrying a metal wooden stick full of rusty nails in his hand.Pointing at Zheng Qian and shouting.

"Boy, don't you understand the rules here? You have to pay taxes if you trade on my site."

Zheng Qian, who was about to get into the car, was taken aback for a moment, glanced at the fat man, and ignored him.In the last days, people are so self-righteous, and there are more people who are open to money.If I took care of everyone, how could I be so busy.

But I didn't expect that when Zheng Qian was about to get in the car, suddenly there was a flash of light from the corner of the eye, Zheng Qian's eyes narrowed, and a steel shield suddenly fell in front of Zheng Qian.Zheng Qian was no longer proficient in this kind of subconscious reaction.But Fatty's move really made Zheng Qian have to stop.

"I don't understand why you want to kill me, but can I think that you are ready to suffer the consequences?"

Seeing that the bullet didn't hit Zheng Qian, the fat man frowned, he didn't expect it to be like this at all, and it turned out.But he seems to have realized that Zheng Qian is a supernatural person.Sweat dripped from his forehead.

Zheng Qian didn't give him any chance to react at all, just raised his hand and shot him.Just shot the fat man in the head.Zheng Qian looked at the fat man who was slowly falling to the ground, ignored the terrified crowd, and continued walking towards the car.

But he didn't expect that just as he got into the car, he suddenly saw the fat man who had fallen on the ground without his head, and suddenly got up again, turned around and ran away.

However, I happened to see this scene on the big screen in the virtual window of the base vehicle.Zheng Qian's jaw almost dropped in shock, this was the first time he had seen such a strange ability, even if the zombie's head was blown off, it was over.This kid can run without a head.

But this is just a small episode, not a big deal.

But what Zheng Qian didn't know was.Fatty didn't flee in panic, but ran to the inner city of Shijiashan gathering place.In a two-story building.

"Boss, I'm here, but Boss Zheng is really a supernatural person. The specific ability is not clear, but he can conjure a large shield out of thin air."

In the shadows was a tall man with a cigarette in his mouth. The red light from the cigarette butt flickered in the shadows.

"Okay, Fatty has worked hard, go down and rest, wait for the hair to grow, and go to action."

"Thank you boss."

As soon as he said that, the fat man was led down.

The tall man's hoarse voice sounded again.

"Succubus, you go and find someone familiar to come back. I feel that this time is a big job."

In the shadows, a tall and thin figure returned with an indistinguishable voice
"it is good."

After speaking, a pair of fleshy wings grew from the back of the body, and flew into the night sky.

(End of this chapter)