Chapter 90 on credit
No wonder there is always a rumor in the base these days that there is a mental illness, running around wearing a mask in broad daylight, and it is you who co-authored! You're almost on the top of your head and I'm following you?
However, looking at the stark contrast between Xu Lang's face and neck skin tone that has been tanned in the past few days, Wu Xin sighed and swallowed his words back.
Xu Lang said: "You went out alone this time? ”
"Well, there are too many people and trouble, and I can do it with one."
Miemon asked with some concern, "Can you do it alone?" ”
Wu Xin rubbed her head and said with a smile: "Don't worry." ”
"By the way, Xu Lang, do you know who sells fire?"
"There are shotguns for sale, why don't we just buy a few?"
"Idiot, it's so big and eye-catching, I want a pistol."
Wang Bu handed over his 92 style: "Use mine." ”
"No, you can keep it." Wu Xin smiled and shook his head, he still didn't want to owe Wang too much favor.
"Yes, I heard that there was a potato in the open space behind the warehouse, and he sold it."
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"Xin'er, did you bring food or demon cores?"
Wu Xin's body suddenly stopped: "I didn't bring it." ”
Xu Lang was stunned: "Then how to buy it?" ”
"I'm not going to buy it."
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"So what are you going to do?"
"Credit!"
With that, Wu Xin continued to walk forward.
Several dark blue tents stood in the open space, and there were many scrap steel and scrap metal and machine parts piled up outside, which looked very mixed, and you could still see the discarded bullet casings on the ground.
Wu Xin sighed: "Tsk, there is still this place, I don't know how to pay the rent." ”
Xu Lang wiped the sweat from his forehead, tightly clutched the revolver he asked for from Wang Shu in his arms, and came to sell guns here on credit, he really didn't know what Wu Xin thought.
At this time, Curly was squatting on the ground and picking up scrap steel: "Bearing steel...... The sheet is there. ”
"Dude, are you selling fire?"
Curly said without raising his head: "Sell, go into the tent inside and pick it up." ”
"Holo."
Wait, this sound sounds familiar.
Curly raised his head, his expression suddenly froze, isn't this Wu Xin?
It was the culprit who was searched in the morning! is also a guy who scares Luo Yuan with a fake thunder -.- pipe.
As soon as he wanted to say something, Wu Xin had already entered the tent, and he had no choice but to follow.
The tent was filled with smoke, and there was a sour smell mixed with the smell of smoke, Wu Xin pinched his nose and muttered, "This smell is too strong." ”
Then he looked inside, and there was a small dim lamp hanging in the middle, and several strangely dressed young people were discussing something fiercely on the table under the light, their costumes looked a little punk and a little non-mainstream.
An old man with gray hair was holding a transparent test tube, constantly looking for an angle in the dim light.
When they saw that there were no birds coming in, there were no birds, and they continued to argue.
Wu Xin looked around with interest, and found that there were a lot of earth-guns piled up on the side, walked to the side, picked up a handful at random, checked it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and sighed: It feels okay, and then he opened the powder warehouse and found that it was filled with iron sand.
It's awesome enough, it's really a craftsman! The power is estimated to be similar to that of a sand troll, and Wu Xin's original contemptuous attitude has also changed, and there are a few people who can make decent earth-guns in the main peace years.
I didn't expect them to do it!
After reluctantly putting it down, he exclaimed: "It's a pity, it's too long." ”
Potato stood up from the sofa and asked the curly fur suspiciously, "Buy the fire?" ”
Curly nodded, and just wanted to tell Potato that this person was Wu Xin, but Potato had already walked to Wu Xin's side.
"Dude, what do you want fire?"
Wu Xin raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him, is this the boss here?
"The shorter one is better to be about the same size as a pistol, and the power is greater, and it should be the best!"
Tudou was stunned: "Yes, yes, but the price is more expensive." ”
"Price is not an issue."
"Well, it's in the box."
The haze on the face of the potato was suddenly swept away, it seems that today is a ruthless person who is not bad for money, in the past, those guys were the cheapest, and even hated to have to ask for money.
Potato then pulled open a wooden crate and took out a gun wrapped in butter paper, which was torn open to reveal a shiny short-barreled shotgun.
"This gun is very well maintained, a genuine standard gun, and it still has a steel seal."
Saying that, he handed the short-barreled shotgun to Wu Xin, Wu Xin took a closer look and found that the barrel was indeed printed with Qilu XX Factory, and then rubbed the gun and muttered: "Good thing, are there still bullets?" ”
"The original one is gone, but we made it ourselves, and Curly took out a few No. 2 bullets for this boss to palm."
Curly sighed and reluctantly flipped over the bullet, if he let the potato know that this person was Wu Xin, I don't know what the reaction would be.
Wu Xin frowned: "You can still make bullets?" ”
"The original earthen gun shotgun can be made, and the current police and military don't have to think about it."
Wu Xin nodded, if he could really make the current bullet, it would be really awesome!
"How do you sell this gun?"
"One price, eighty catties of rice, fresh rice, rice after the middle of 15 years, you will be given fifteen bullets."
"Yes."
"What?"
"I said yes."
Potato was stunned, he originally thought that he would bargain, although this thing is rare, but it can also be obtained, after all, it is also in the hands of some old hunters in the western suburbs, and it is worth forty or fifty catties of grain, and even in the hands of some people who are in urgent need of food, they may not even be able to sell thirty catties of grain, after all, the gun is too chicken, and the power is huge, once you accidentally collapse and kill someone, Luo Yuan will deal with you, which can only play a deterrent role.
Put it outside, it's too loud and easy to attract zombies.
Wu Xin stuck the gun into his waist: "On credit, wait for me to come back and pay you back." ”
???
Credit?
Someone actually came here to sell guns on credit?
"Dude, are you serious?"
"yes, otherwise I'm kidding you?" Wu Xin looked at the potatoes with a serious face.
The people around the table also turned around one after another, took out a firearm from their waists, and Curly Mao, who was rummaging for bullets, was also stunned, and pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Xu Lang.
Xu Lang: ???
What does it have to do with me?
However, he also pulled out the revolver and put it on the curly head.
More than a dozen earth-guns pointed at Wu Xin, as long as the potatoes were ordered, Wu Xin could be beaten into a sieve in an instant.
The atmosphere was tense for a while, and Xu Lang looked at the more than ten shiny earth-guns, and his eyes were a little dizzy.
Tudou smiled confidently: "Dude, come to me on credit, you are still the first one, I advise you if you don't want to lose your life here, you should put down the gun and leave." ”
Wu Xin narrowed his eyes, and said lightly as usual: "Don't worry, it must be you who died before they shoot." ”
After that, the black qi behind him swept out violently, and everyone suddenly felt their hearts sink, and a sense of oppression came out invisibly.
Tudou looked at this black qi and was stunned, and then said, "You are Wu Xin?" ”
Wu Xin nodded: "Yes, don't worry, I'm not a person who pays money, and I will pay you back if I say I will pay you back." ”
Potato was silent for a while: "Put away the gun, Curly Hair gave him the bullet and let him go." ”
Everyone was stunned and a little puzzled, but they still put away the gun, and Curly sighed and handed the bullet to Xu Lang.
"I hope you'll keep your promise."
The corners of Wu Xin's mouth curled, he didn't speak, and left the tent leisurely.
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"Potato, why don't you just collapse him, Luo Yuan won't say anything."
Tudou pinched his eyebrows and sighed: "He is Luo Yuan's person, we are also Luo Yuan's people, what's the point of calling each other." ”
Curly was a little puzzled, since they were all Luo Yuan's people, why did he use the Lei -.- to scare Luo Yuan? He couldn't figure it out, but he felt a little sorry for the gun: "That's how the gun was given to him?" ”
"Give it, just give it, buy a lesson, it's a big deal to collect it again, come back and pick it up, sell it as well, and then Wu Xin will close it directly, can't we afford to provoke it and hide it?"
Curly scratched his hair, isn't it, just a Wu Xin, no matter how powerful he is, he can still have more than ten earth-guns?
However, Tudou knows that Wu Xin has now entered the fourth layer of the forging body, and he died first just now, but it is definitely not a joke!
"Alright, let's continue research, hurry up and build it."