Xu Wei also paid happily, took the book of Xingyiquan, and sat on the side and watched. You pay someone to write for you, the books on the bookstall are read, and the bookstall will provide boiling water for free. Xu Wei is not a casual pile, Xingyi Boxing's three-body pile work, which is one of the best pile skills to adjust the body and lay a foundation. Practicing Bajiquan also requires standing on a pile to lay a foundation, now that you have time, it is better to learn more, anyway, you have to see the Bajiquan spectrum in the future, and it is good to see more knowledge.

According to the posture in the book, Xu Wei stood up the mixed yuan pile. There are a lot of people like Xu Wei, and those who ask someone to write on their behalf will basically take the opportunity to learn some other kung fu, and the bookstall owner is not used to it. At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Mao Baokang copied the two books, and Xu Wei took them and compared them one by one. This is not sloppy, if you get a word wrong, maybe the meaning is completely different. The main thing to look at is the practice mantra and the skills of exerting force, if you get these wrong, you will lose your life when you fight. There's not much of this content in total, that's it for the printed version, and those secret things will definitely not be written in it, of course, the effect is still there, otherwise who will buy it.

After the comparison, Xu Wei took the book and thanked Mao Baokang: "Secretary Mao, your handwriting is still so beautiful, thank you, I will look for you when I have the opportunity in the future." ”

"Xiao Xu, you are really good at talking, I will also take the pen, and thank you for giving me this opportunity to make money, and I will come often in the future!" Mao Baokang said with a smile.

Xu Wei and Mao Baokang are just nodding friends, they just know each other, Mao Baokang in the past, but he can't look down on Xu Wei's mud legs, and the two naturally don't have any friendship. After being polite, Xu Wei found a shop specializing in making armor, sold the hunting suit at a discount, and then tailored a set of armor. In the past, Xu Wei used a sniper rifle to attack from a distance, and it was enough to wear a hunting suit. Now that he has to fight in close quarters, the defense of the hunting suit is somewhat insufficient. A custom set of leather armor with steel plates was customized, which was a full-body armor made of iron-clad cowhide. The arms, shoulders, upper and lower legs, chest and back are all covered with layers of steel plates, which are heavier and stronger, but the defense is strong enough. The steel plate and iron armor cowhide double layer defense, which is safe enough.

Xu Wei doesn't have the money to buy it now, the whole set of armor costs more than 200 crystals, and the depreciated hunting suit is only 20 crystals. Xu Wei paid a deposit of ten crystals, and then went home to pick up the car and leave the base. Yesterday, an ironclad cow was sold for more than 1,000 crystals, and it cost 1,200 crystals to buy a house, and the rest was spent today, if you don't go hunting, Xu Wei can't afford to buy armor. Although it is very dangerous outside at night, and there are mutant beasts everywhere, it is rare to encounter zombies. Mutant beasts that hunt everywhere, the smell of blood produced by predation will lure away most of the zombies.

These mutant beasts that do not carry the virus, Xu Wei is not afraid now, as long as they do not appear in groups, he is sure to hunt them. He parked his car in front of a row of houses on the side of the road and drove slowly with his bayonet gun in hand. Roadside dwellings like this must have been emptied by search teams, and there must have been mutated poultry around. Mutant chickens born with night blindness are the best to deal with at this time. A few later days, it will be completely dark, Xu Wei's vision will also be affected, and now the time is just right, and the dim light at dusk has made the mutant chickens lose most of their eyesight. As long as Xu Wei finds a location, he can lure the mutant chickens over to hunt and kill.

Xu Wei walked around the house, walked past the bare farmland behind the house, more than 100 meters away from the woods, and stopped to take a closer look. Xu Wei didn't dare to venture into the woods, this position was enough to observe what mutant beasts were in the woods. Originally, this kind of grove was densely populated, and the plants grew up quickly after mutating, and the distance between the trees became even narrower, and those big mutant beasts couldn't enter such a forest at all. From the slit between the trees, Xu Wei could faintly see the shadow of the mutant chicken. It's definitely not appropriate to shoot, kill the mutant chicken inside, and Xu Wei doesn't dare to go in and pick it up!

He picked up some stones from the ground and smashed them hard, and under Xu Wei's huge force, the stones smashed into the woods like cannonballs. Three of the mutant chickens that were alarmed immediately ran out, Xu Wei immediately turned around and ran, ran more than 100 meters, and continued to throw stones at the three mutant chickens that ran out of the woods. Xu Wei didn't dare to make a move on the edge of the woods, as long as one of them called for help with a cry, a large number of mutant chickens would immediately run over, and he wouldn't even have time to run, so he had to lead him to a distance and then make a move.

led the mutant chickens all the way to chase them, and when they were about to reach the side of the road, Xu Wei used a bayonet gun as a stick to hit the mutant chickens. Yes, it is a stab, not a stab, Xu Wei doesn't know how to use a gun at all, he can only use a stabbing gun as a stick. With his brute force, as long as he is hit by a mutant chicken, he will die. If it was with a thorn, he wouldn't have been so sure that he would have hit the point! The three mutant chickens Xu Wei solved one with one stick, and returned with another stick and flew one. Then another blow of the stick broke the neck of the remaining mutant chicken. The flying one slammed to the ground, and the mutant chicken was almost smashed in half. Picking up the broken chicken head and picking out the crystals, Xu Wei immediately ran to drive the car over, threw the three mutant chickens into the car body, and drove back to the base.

Xu Wei didn't have time to slowly decompose, the mutant beasts in the woods would definitely pounce when they smelled blood, and it was the right choice to drive away quickly at this time. When he returned to the base, he cut off half of the chicken leg and paid the entrance tax, and he kept one chicken leg for dinner, and sold the rest to the acquisition station. The three mutant chickens that were quite complete were sold for more than 600 citrine, and now they have the money to buy armor.

A chicken leg weighs almost twenty catties, and there are almost fifteen catties of meat excluding the bones, which is still Xu Wei didn't ask for chicken feet, otherwise it would be heavier. Among the three mutant chickens, one actually produced an aquamarine. The value of azurite is hundreds of times that of citrine, and the price of 1:300 has even reached on the black market. That unlucky mutant chicken, which had evolved to aquamarine, was not so easy to deal with. High defense, fast speed, great power. But it happened to run into Xu Wei's pervert, whose strength was ridiculously great, and he broke his most fragile neck with a stick, and he really died unjustly.

As night fell, there were about thirty tents in the base, and a fire burned in several drums of used oil, illuminating the surroundings of these tents. A group of flamboyantly dressed women, in pairs or alone, stood in the open space next to these tents. Many of them are above the standard in appearance, which in the past was a valuable asset, and it may have allowed them to succeed without much effort. From time to time men would come and take one of them and go to the tents. Needless to say, you know what this place is. And all it takes is a citrine, and you can find it here, those former model stars.

Most of the people who come to this place are warriors who are fighting on the line of life and death and don't have much to gain. Because a warrior with a little wealth will buy people back directly, instead of going to this place to seek overnight pleasure. A young woman now only needs more than 100 citrine, which is just the price of a piece of armor.

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