Chapter Ninety-Nine: Re-entering the Battlefield
The shops selling gun fighting techniques in the DPSK mall went around again, but as a result, there was still no 'armor breaking', and Fang Mu was a little helpless.
'Armor Piercing' is so popular and rarely produced that it is very difficult to buy from these formal channels. Because many times it is directly 'in-house purchased'. I can't even make an appointment.
Only those large armies have the means to get 'armor piercing'. Or occasionally some of it will end up on the black market...... The 'armor breaking' of formal channels is actually not expensive, but it flows into the black market, and it often starts at a million. Sometimes it's even more than ......
With such a huge interest, it is understandable that some people are tempted.
It's a person like Fang Mu who wants to get it, but has no channels.
Fang Mu even contacted some black merchants, but in the short term, none of them 'broke the armor'.
Of course, this time he contacted the black businessman with a different identity, not Yang Lin.
He also entrusted those people to get a few fake identities so that they could be useful in the future.
As for Yang Lin's identity, he made it up specifically to deal with the spoils of war in the future. Naturally, he doesn't use it very often.
Especially this kind of thing of buying something, it can't be brought forward by 'Yang Lin'.
What he wanted to create was a sense of mystery, because the more things he sold in the future, the more he would definitely attract the attention of those black merchants. Will doubt his background.
In this case, if you can't even get the 'armor-piercing' purchase channel, you need to go through black merchants, wouldn't it be clear that your own power is actually average?
This is inconsistent with the Yang Lin character he wants to create.
While thinking, he walked.
"Hey, buddy, it's touching again."
Suddenly, an enthusiastic voice sounded not far away, Fang Mu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked up.
It was two people in 1801.
At this moment, the two of them are no longer embarrassed before, and they are no longer wearing camouflage uniforms, the teenager is wearing a casual suit, and the girl is changing into a set of fashionable shorts and dresses.
It's already November, and it's already a little cold. But for evolutionaries, such a small temperature is nothing at all. So on the battlefield, it is not surprising that there are still people wearing short skirts on snowy days.
Both of them are not low in appearance, handsome men and pretty women. The appearance is somewhat similar, it should be a brother and sister or a brother and sister.
At this moment, the young man greeted him enthusiastically, and the girl was holding the communicator and patting it around, while patting, and talking about something. It looks very lively.
Shooting a video?
Fang Mu thought secretly in his heart.
With a smile on his face, he nodded, "What a coincidence." β
"yes, what a coincidence."
The young man walked over and said with a smile: "Hey, I have been on the battlefield for nearly a month, and I am about to vomit after eating military rations every day. β
Military rations are things prepared by the vast majority of evolutionaries who enter the battlefield.
A high-energy compressed food with a long shelf life, which can reach two to five years, and it is easy to carry. It's also very full.
It is said that they are all made with battlefield biomaterials.
It is a must-have for evolutionaries who enter the battlefield.
For example, before Fang Mu had been on the battlefield for so long, he had eaten all military food.
To tell you the truth, although it is full, the taste is really average. Although there are also many flavors to choose from, what beef flavor, chicken flavor...... But it's still very different from normal fresh food.
Eating too much really makes people want to vomit.
After the young man finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the girl, and saw that she didn't follow, and was still patting over there, so he couldn't help shouting: "Zhou Xiaozhou, can you hurry up?" I'm starving! β
The girl glanced this way, rolled her eyes, and ignored him.
The young man was a little helpless, and then said to Fang Mu: "Introduce yourself, my name is Zhou Xiaolin, and that is my sister Zhou Xiaozhou." β
"Fang Mu."
Fang Mu also introduced himself.
"Fang Mu, I know. By the way, we're going to eat hot pot now, have you eaten it? Do you want to be together? That shop tastes so good, I'm hungry for a month. β
Zhou Xiaolin sent out an invitation.
But Fang Mu naturally wouldn't go, and said with a smile: "I ate it in Mingyue when I came out, you guys go, I won't go." β
Zhou Xiaolin was not reluctant when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Okay then." Mingyue's things taste okay too. β
After the two chatted a few words, the girl finally finished filming and walked over.
"In that case, let's go first when we have time to play together."
Zhou Xiaolin smiled at Fang Mu.
Fang Mu nodded and said goodbye to Zhou Xiaolin.
After a small episode, Fang Mu continued to worry about the problem of 'breaking armor', but in the end, he found nothing, so he could only go back first......
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In the blink of an eye, another two or three days passed.
But there are still no clues about 'armor piercing'.
Fang Mu sighed lightly.
It seems that the channels of 'armor breaking' should have been divided among those large armies. Very little, very little goes to the market.
But waiting any longer is not an option.
He had been in the battlefield city for more than a month, and the money in his hand to buy the genetic potion was almost goneβafter that, he bought two more bottles of D-type potion, and with the expenses during this time, he already had more than five million left......
Hey?
When is it necessary to add the word 'just' before five million?
Fang Mu was keenly aware of the change in his mentality.
Just a month ago, with five million, he felt that he owned the whole world, and he was the best in the world.
But just over a month later...... Five million is here for him, and the word 'just' has to be added in front of it?
Fang Mu could only sigh, sure enough, the level was different, and his perception of many things was different.
In the end, Fang Mu decided to enter the battlefield.
"The bronze level feels like it's not at the top yet, and at least two bottles of D-type potions are needed. Let's go get some money first, as for 'armor breaking'...... Let's figure it out when the time comes. β
Fang Mu was also helpless.
When I came back this time, I thought about it well and saw if I could fuse the two spear fighting techniques. Unexpectedly, in the end, not even a single one was found.
Fortunately, his temporary target is still a bronze battlefield creature. And not the silver tier.
In the case of the bronze level, the fire is completely sufficient.
After preparing at home, he changed into an earthy yellow camouflage uniform, and early in the morning, Fang Mu went out.
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The goal of this hunt is clear.
Or a sawtooth hyena.
He had been in the Thousand Wastelands for more than a month, and he was very familiar with this place. The sawtooth hyenas had killed more than four hundred of them, and in the face of them, Fang Mu had a natural psychological advantage.
It's no longer about honing your combat skills this time.
It's a simple hunt.
So three days later, Fang Mu came to the Thousand Secluded Wasteland, and came to the depths with a familiar car.
That large herd of sawtooth hyenas is still wandering in the distance.
Fang Mu looked around, to make sure that there was no one, he changed into that black shirt, took a deep breath, and took out his big sniper from the space armament......
He licked his tongue.
Ready to hunt.