Chapter 33: The Horizontal Knife

Staring at the mark on his wrist, Du Tianhai laughed at himself and said, "But if you don't fight, how can the salted fish turn over?" After saying that, the cowardice vanished.

The whole person was as tall as a spear that wanted to pierce the sky, and the man with the shaved head even the black hair stood on end, piercing the sky!

"If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools, I have to first get a weapon that can kill zombies faster and more efficiently, the previous steel spear was purely used as a stick, this time I have to at least get a knife." The whole person was like a new Du Tianhai grinned, and there was a fiery battle intent in his eyes.

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"What? Are you going to use a knife? Hearing Du Tianhai's request, Yang Weibing couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Yang Weibing, who received Du Tianhai's affirmative reply, frowned, waved his hand and asked the two evolved police officers beside him who had been acting as guards to close the door, and after the door was closed, Yang Weibing stared at Du Tianhai seriously and said: "The knife is there, but it is not suitable for use in this world at all!" You must know that the knife was developed to kill people, but if you look at the zombies outside now, even if you cut its body in half, it will not die, and if you simply stare at the head and cut it, it is estimated that it will break in a few clicks, so if you don't know this, you think about it, after all, at this sensitive time, you go out with a weapon dedicated to killing, I'm afraid there will be something ......"

Du Tianhai waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's okay, I know all this, you can rest assured that I will do things." ”

Seeing that Du Tianhai was so resolute, Yang Weibing only smiled bitterly and pushed the desk away, revealing a large box underneath.

This is an army green box, and it even has the words "Type 95 rifle cartridges" printed on it, and it turned out to be a box containing munitions!

Seeing that Du Tianhai was a little surprised, Yang Weibing didn't explain anything, and after opening the box, he pulled a few times from a pile of boxes wrapped in oiled paper, and then took out a handful of oilpaper-wrapped long objects.

Du Tianhai's eyes lit up, seeing that this old Yang's posture was a good thing, after all, if it was the kind of ordinary knife outside, it would definitely be casually pretended, where would it be tightly hidden like this.

Sure enough, when Yang Weibing peeled off the oil paper layer by layer, Du Tianhai couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Good knives!

Even if Du Tianhai doesn't know much about knives, he has to praise a good knife!

The ethereal moire on the black knife body is extremely low-key, and if you don't look closely, you can't find it at all, and the straight blade with that only one line but extremely bright makes the whole knife show a rather weird, low-key but flamboyant meaning.

No matter how low-key the pitch-black blade was, the faint but eye-catching snow-bright blade suddenly attracted the attention of everyone present.

Finally taking his eyes off the blade, Du Tianhai looked at the Yang guards who were still a little reluctant, and said with a smile: "Old Yang, are you going to give it to me?" ”

"Here you go, here you go!" Yang Weibing looked at the knife again with some reluctance, gritted his teeth and handed it to Du Tianhai.

Hehe smiled Du Tianhai took the knife, and when he weighed it in his hand, it was a little wrong, and he said a little suspiciously: "Lao Yang, you won't give me the stall!" This knife is like a table leg! ”

"Hey, you kid!" Yang Weibing was not happy, and glared and said, "Boy, do you know how much arm strength you have now?" ”

Du Tianhai paused for a moment and said, "I really don't know, but it's definitely much stronger than what I used to be." ”

"That's it, this knife was customized by the previous people, and it definitely can't be compared with you, a monster!" Rolling his eyes, Guard Yang had a hint of envy in his tone.

Now Du Tianhai also understood, if he used this knife in the past, it is estimated that he would have just joined his hands, but now that he has evolved, and even used "lamp oil" to quench his body, of course he can't be the same as before.

"But you kid should also be careful, even if you want to kill those zombies into rivers of blood, try to cherish a little, you must know that the Mohs hardness of the contraband I confiscated before has reached a very amazing 68 points! It's just a real Longquan sword or something, and it's 62-63! There was a sour taste in Yang Weibing's tone, he couldn't use it before, but now he has to give it to others when he can use it, and he really doesn't mention it.

"Oh yes," Yang Weibing remembered something again, "Do you know what kind of knife this is?" ”

Without waiting for Du Tianhai to speak, Yang Weibing smiled again: "I don't know, right?" This is a serious horizontal knife! ”

Du Tianhai rolled his eyes, picked up the oil paper, and wrapped the meter-long horizontal knife again, no matter how much outsiders wanted to break their heads, they would not have guessed that this stick-shaped oil paper stick more than a meter long contained a murder weapon that would not collapse even if it was split ten copper coins in ancient times!

Sealed the oil paper stick, raised his head and saw that Yang Weibing did not continue to show off his profound knowledge, just looked at him and sighed: "It's old Yang, I'm useless, let you young carry everything." Hey, be careful on the road! Even if you can't advance, you should pay attention to safety! ”

Du Tianhai didn't know what to say, so he nodded silently, opened the door with an oiled paper stick and walked out.

Just walking all the way, Du Tianhai soon came to the gate of the camp, at this time everyone was busy sorting the materials that were carried back, and no one knew that the strongest person in the camp had quietly left the camp......

Choosing the road towards Xingpu Street more casually, Du Tianhai tore the thin oil paper, and the horizontal knife once again revealed the fangs hidden in the darkness.

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In the sky, the sky is clear, and the scorching sun is in the sky.

On the ground, corpses were everywhere, and rivers of blood flowed.

The street sign at the entrance of the street is splashed with blood, and three words can be vaguely seen - "Xingpu Road".

Looking in from the intersection, you can see countless zombie corpses lying on the ground, and some blood-gray rats as strong as a calf are scurrying around the streets, chewing on the stumps and severed arms on the ground.

Suddenly, the ears of the rat closest to the street stood up, and it fell to the ground alertly, and a pair of blood-red eyes rolled slightly.

"Two thousand nine hundred and seventy-one...", the big mouse suddenly burst out, turned its head and bit behind him, a pair of snow-white sharp rodents refracted the strange blood in the sun!

Laugh at.

With a bland sound of blades entering the flesh, a straight knife as black as ink cut off the head of the big mouse as if cutting water, and the pair of blood-colored eyes gradually faded until the head fell to the ground, and the blood gushed like a spring.