Chapter 102: Miss Bao

"What's that?" Wu Yiyi pointed.

At first glance, it looks like a crossbow arrow, but the middle handle and protruding tip look like a gun, and when combined, it looks like a gun with wings.

Wu Yi had never seen such a strange bow and arrow before.

"Well, this is an unlimited recurve bow." Chang An took the strange bow and arrow down. "I asked someone to bring it from the Atlantic countries, and there is a special certificate."

"It's disgusting." Yu Qing said.

"It's the ugliness that characterizes." Chang An smiled. "Guess what's the range of this bow? Guess the prize, the range is on the certificate, absolutely not to lie to you. ”

"What prize?" Yuan Ling said curiously.

"Well, how about this bow?" Chang An said.

"Cut, who would want such an ugly thing, if I guess correctly, you will let me take something from this room at will." Yuan Ling said with a smile.

Chang An's collection is not just weapons, Yuan Ling has long been sharp-eyed to the maroon red Taishi chair on the second floor of the basement.

It was a typical Ming Dynasty style, and Yuan Ling still remembered that at an auction in the magic capital last year, a similar chair was sold for a high price of millions.

If she gets a chair, she'll be able to buy several bags!

Wu Yi, who inadvertently met Yuan Ling's eyes, couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he read this.

I just plugged in the chair, I guess both legs are broken now, but I can't see it for the time being. If one person touches it, the chair will fall apart immediately.

Wu Yi Khan, Chang An didn't do anything to be sorry for, so he pitted people like this, which is indeed a bit unreasonable.

"It's good that this world is going to end soon." Wu Yi breathed a sigh in his heart.

After the apocalypse, this mahogany furniture is estimated to have been burned as firewood, so it seems that he has done a good deed.

Helping him chop firewood in advance is also considered a merit.

Amitabha.

"This ......" Chang An hesitated a little, the things in the house were all collected by him if he liked them, and it would hurt too much if he picked one for Yuan Ling that he particularly liked.

"Hmph, it's all reluctant, stingy ghost." Yu Qing said dissatisfied.

"Go, I'll be reluctant, just follow what Yuan Ling said, just pick and choose." As soon as the goddess spoke, Chang An's attitude immediately changed.

But as soon as the words came out, Chang An regretted it again, this is Seling Zhiming, he was busy adding: "One person only has one chance." ”

"How could that be a hit." Yu Qing pouted, "That's it, whoever is closer to the answer wins." ”

"This is good!" Yuan Ling immediately shouted.

"Very good." Huang Zhang and Wang Haoxuan also agreed, they wished that Chang'an would bleed, if this blood could be caught by themselves, it would be quite good.

"Ah, it's not like I'll lose everything, there must be a limit, yes, the difference must be within thirty to count." Chang An shouted.

"Cut, I'll make sure you guess." Yuan Ling's two eyes had already begun to glow.

"Three hundred meters." Huang Zhang said.

"Four hundred." Wang Haoxuan also said.

Yu Qing thought for a moment and raised her hands.

"Six-six-six!"

"......" everyone was speechless.

"Wu Yi, you say it first, I'll think about it for a while." Yuan Ling said suddenly, her gaze never left Chang An's face from beginning to end.

"Twelve hundred meters." Wu Yi said very calmly.

Chang An's expression changed immediately.

At this time, Yuan Ling suddenly smiled slyly: "One thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine." ”

Yu Qing finally reacted: "Wow, you are so cunning. ”

"Hee-hee, who told you to say it in such a hurry." Yuan Ling said with a smile.

She just kept observing Chang An's expression, and if anyone guessed the range, Chang An's expression would definitely react.

So after Wu Yi's report made Chang An's expression change, Yuan Ling knew that her opportunity had come.

As long as she sticks to Wu Yi's number and reports another number, there is a fifty percent success rate, although it is not 100 percent, but it is much better than the blind guessing of the previous few people looking for a needle in a haystack.

How is it possible to say that a bow has a range of more than one thousand two hundred meters.

Yuan Ling's family is in the army, and some rifles can't shoot so far, and bows and arrows can shoot farther than guns, which is really a hell of a life.

"Announce the results soon." Yu Qing said.

Chang An glanced at Wu Yi meaningfully: "Big brother, you are too powerful." ”

"Not me?" Yuan Ling's little face collapsed.

She felt that she was too unlucky, and she could choose one or the other wrong.

A million gone, woo woo.

Chang An took the certificate of the bow and arrow from the shelf, and it was clearly written on it that it was 1,200 meters.

Not a centimeter is bad.

Yu Qing was surprised: "Wu Yi, how did you guess so accurately?" ”

"Maybe that's God's will." Wu Yi's face was unfathomable, of course, he had already seen through Chang An's thoughts.

But he couldn't tell the secret of mind reading, so he could only make it up.

"Damn, pretend to be a criminal." Huang Zhang's face twitched.

received another weapon for free, Wu Yi was really a little reluctant this time, and forcibly transferred 200,000 yuan to Chang'an.

Chang An was moved by a handful of snot and tears.

What Wu Yi wants to say is, I hope you can spend the money quickly today and tomorrow.

rejected Yu Qing and the others' invitation to have a party at night, and returned to the hotel, Wu Yi took out the unlimited recurve bow again and looked at it.

With a range of 1,200 meters, it may not be possible to have such a killing range, but he just wants to use this bow to convey information.

Write down information about flintlock pistols on a piece of paper, and then shoot things at them when you see a government official show up, so you can do another thing to save humanity while keeping yourself safe.

"When did I become so great." Wu Yi smiled bitterly.

The date of the upheaval that Cao Potian said was tomorrow, but he couldn't remember the specific time.

Wu Yi had to prepare in advance and bring all the things he needed to the room first.

"I don't know how Xia Yan and them are doing?" Wu Yi wiped the dagger, after all, they were partners who had spent several days together, and they hadn't seen each other for a few days, and they missed it a little.

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the river in the distance.

The Bund is bustling and bustling, but soon the tragedy of the city will be repeated.

Although he knew that this was the case, Wu Yi had no way to stop it.

Zombieization is very random, even if people are told to hide to take refuge, no one knows if the people who hide will become zombies.

And no one will believe it, but it will attract the attention of the government.

Even thirty years later, humanity has no definite way to deal with the first wave of corpse mutations without warning.

"It's all fate." Wu Yi muttered, and suddenly felt a burst of emptiness.

"Do you want to find a Miss Bag?"