Chapter 11 Old Sun
"Idiot, this is a weapon implantation chip, not electronic waste!"
"Idiot, the rifle of these barrels has not been worn out. Do you want someone to smash our store?"
"Drop the virtual sensor you hid! What, no! Do you think I'm deaf? Don't you know the sound of this thing is emitted?"
In the east corner of the flea market, the old friend's gun shop heard familiar cries and scolding early in the morning. For most scavengers, the first day of the morning began with Aunt Xiang's cries and scolding.
"Pang Xiang, your mother scolds you every day, why are you not angry at all?" the stall owner next to him quipped.
Pang Xiang said honestly: "My mother scolded me, it must be because I did something bad, it's not my mother's business."
"Fat Pig, I asked you to move things! Why haven't you come back yet!!"
The stall owner of Pang Xianghe looked at each other. For some reason, Aunt Xiang was particularly angry today.
When Pang Xiang moved a bunch of metal tools back to the store, he saw Aunt Xiang sitting on the chair with her hands on her chest, her expression was cloudy and sunny, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Pang Xiang scratched his head, and his fat body moved carefully in the narrow store.
"Mom, I'm going to rifle."
"Wait, you can see the store first, I'll go out," Aunt Xiang got up and was about to go out, and then reminded: "Remember what I said, you can collect the goods, and I'll give them money when I come back. If someone comes to buy a gun, it won't be bought by someone if you are not an acquaintance!"
"Mom, I've heard it clearly."
Looking at Fat Xiang, who was still dumbfounded, Aunt Xiang couldn't help but grab the other person's big head.
"idiot!"
After Aunt Xiang left, Pang Xiang was still wandering around in the sky, not knowing what he was thinking, maybe he was thinking why those women didn't wear clothes last night.
Aunt Xiang hurried through the flea market and came to the gathering place of scavengers outside the car city.
There was an indescribable stench in the air.
Everyone here has a unkempt face and a dirty face, and most people either have pussy on their faces or have deformed hands and feet.
The scavengers are descendants of fugitives and make a living by picking up rags outside the city.
Aunt Xiang skillfully stepped over a ball of fresh feces, walked to a relatively clean wooden house in the slum, and knocked on the wooden door vigorously.
"Old guy, open the door!"
"Who," an old man with gray hair and holding a wine bottle rubbed his eyes and opened the door. He was surprised to see Aunt Xiang.
"How could you come?"
"Why can't I come? I'm not afraid of drinking you to death in the morning and at night!"
"That's a good way to die," the old man grinned, limped to the table, pushed the messy things directly to the ground, and then opened the folding chair that he hadn't used for a long time and patted it.
"Sit down, don't be polite. You can come to my place, it's so bright. We haven't seen each other for several years."
Aunt Xiang glanced at the uncensored alcohol, domestic garbage, dirty bedside, and the only clean place was a photo on the wall. The photo was full of young people, each with bright smiles. Each young man had an oversized cold weapon on his hands, with blood stains on the weapons.
Seeing this, Aunt Xiang's face improved a little, but she still said bluntly: "Old Sun, install a prosthetic limb for yourself and then tidy it up. With your skills, you won't live so miserably."
Lao Sun smiled self-deprecatingly, "With my skills, I don't have any skills now? Haven't you changed your career and sold guns?"
Aunt Xiang was silent for a moment, handed over a design drawing, and said, "I recently received a big order. The time is tight and I need your help. After the matter is done, I will give you two thousand mechanical coins as a reward."
"Big order, two thousand mechanical coins!" Lao Sun was stunned at first, his eyes lit up, and then dimmed after a moment, and he smiled bitterly: "Who still needs this old beast hunting weapon now? Those little ghosts want to have a carpet bomb eight hundred miles away. Moreover, this large beast hunting weapon is at least against radiation beasts above C level. Isn't rockets better?"
"Just think it's a daydream by some stupid boy. In short, the money is in place. If you do it, give me a word!"
"Why not, two thousand mechanical coins, I can build a house with wine!"
"I see you are helpless!" Aunt Xiang's swear words fell on her lips. When she saw the photos, she finally turned into a faint sigh.
In the Siji Cloud Community, on an apartment with a "big tree", a human-headed dog walked on the stairs with pride, as if no one was around, very arrogant.
It came to the aisle on the floor on the third floor. On the thick dust, some shallow footprints could be vaguely seen.
The human-headed dog immediately became timid, carefully pressing against the wall, and its head turned left and right, for fear of being attacked by someone.
There were several large open doors in the aisle, and the rooms were empty and there was no one.
The human-headed dog suddenly became arrogant again, screaming "Wow," and occasionally said "SB", which was probably the legacy left by artificial soldiers.
Walking all the way to the elevator door, the elevator door was closed, the human-headed dog jumped gently, landed on the fire cabinet, jumped again, and pressed its paws on the elevator button.
The elevator did not respond.
This is normal, not every floor will have radiation organisms.
The human-headed dog shook his head and was facing the elevator door. It stood up with its hind legs and the two dog paws on its front legs were stretched out. The arrogant intention on the head without expression was beyond words.
As if he was stimulated, a "rumbling" sound suddenly came from the elevator. The next moment, with a "ding" sound, the door opening light on the elevator door lit up, and more than a dozen radiant zombies rushed towards the human-headed dog.
Name: Armed Radiation Corpse
Radiation level: F
Health: 105/120
Physical strength value: 95/100
Bioenergy: 55
Biological attributes: Strength 9 Agility 6 Endurance 13 Intelligence 6 Perception 5
Skill: Metal Strike LV5, Beat LV4, Bite LV3
Note: This is a group of zombies who are good at using tools
The human-headed dog's face changed drastically, and it turned around and ran away. Its tail was raised high, and its tail was longer than its entire body. This was the tail of a giant radiation dog, which was a good biochemical conduction material. Gaogong modified it, hollowed out the interior, added a battery, and installed a reinforced sensor, which not only made the maximum speed of the human-headed dog reach 30km/h, but also added an early warning mode.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! It seems that this warning mode is not very useful yet.
Armed radiant zombies are an upgraded version of radiant zombies. The biggest difference between the two is that they started using weapons. The hands of these radiant zombies include household chainsaws, household pistols, or household samurai swords. It can be seen that the indigenous people in this building are very tortured.
The biggest advantage of the human-headed dog is its short body. It flips down the corridor in just a few strokes. When the zombies rushed down, a thick white mist appeared in front of them.
These zombies were washed away by the fog and immediately lost their sense of direction.
Ordinary smoke bombs are thick smoke generated by the combustion of white phosphorus, while the smoke wrapped around these zombies is more like boiling water vapor, viscous, rich and steaming.
Under the influence of this "water vapor", the slight radiation on the zombies will be suppressed to a large extent. The consequence of this suppression is that their sensing will decline rapidly.
Then, a figure broke into it, and every time the sword light flashed, a head fell.
[You have killed the chainsaw armed zombies, experience 20]
[You have killed short gun armed zombies, experience 35]
[You have killed the electric shock weapon and armed zombies, experience 30]
...
A series of plus signs were brushed out on the system until the last zombie separated from the upper and lower bodies with the red unicorn's killing, and this prompt finally disappeared.
"Another wave."
Although it is just a radiation corpse, it has accumulated a lot of experience, with nearly 400 experience, and the senior engineer is quite satisfied.
After all, what about four artificial soldiers!
Today's high-tech workers have also been updated and have a black leather jacket made of giant radiant dogs. Although this leather jacket has lost some of its performance after production, small-caliber bullets cannot be worn.
The "smoke bomb" he threw just now is a specialty similar to grenade fruit, called hookah leaves. It is made by special techniques and can absorb a large amount of water vapor after ignition. At the same time, some special chemical substances are incorporated into it. This chemical substance can effectively intercept radiation and cut off the perception of the radiation beast.
The tactical boots under your feet come from a radiation beast called the flame cow. Because its belly cowhide is always in contact with the radiation source, in addition to being fire-resistant and high temperature resistant, it also has its own endurance 1 attribute.
As for the antimagnetic goggles on the head, the body of the radiating beast can be determined in a cement forest where the electromagnetic field is disturbed.
There are also some fragments. Although there are some whiteboard-level equipment in the system panel, the effect here is comparable to the "excellent" level.
These are all tools for classical flow mechanical hunters to pass the life test.
He also customized a big guy and is in the process.
During this period, the mechanical coins and experience values have also gained a lot.
On average, high-level workers can spend 3,000 mechanical coins and 2,000 experience every day.
If you spend a week in a row, you will get 21,000 mechanical coins and 14,000 experience value.
This is a pretty terrifying number. Based on Gao Gong's past life experience, if it were a player, he would only gain one-tenth of his at most.
This is not because the high-technicians have a huge combat power, but when the players can participate in the plot, the iron sand desert is full of radiant beast army, each army is led by at least one A-level beast god general, and every city becomes a heavily guarded beast nest.
Most of the time, the player's life's loss even exceeds the gains of killing monsters.
However, Gao Gong was still dissatisfied with the current situation. Although it was great to kill monsters, he was ready to hold it in a big way.
"come out!"
Gong Gao suddenly shouted.
No one responded, and there was a slight movement on the lower floor of the stairs.
Gong Gao jumped out of the building. While jumping into the air, he swung his wrist hard, and the steel claws ejected out, stuck directly on the wall. His arm was pulled hard, and the steel rope was tightened. Gong Gao drew a beautiful crescent shape in the air.
It landed directly on the second floor from the third floor.
Steel rope claws, a must-have weapon for classical flow mechanical hunters.
Although his movements are very handsome, he dared to jump like this on the third floor. If it were on the tenth floor, he would be afraid of death.
Chapter completed!