Chapter 34: The Gun ...... is the trump card of survival

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Yang also hid the clone with endless shadows before transferring his consciousness back to his body.

The afternoon sun was unusually scorching, and Yang also got up from the bed, sweating all over his body, which was uncomfortable. Washed with cold water and refreshing, Yang Yi was a little hungry, but he had no appetite, just sat on the sofa, holding a glass of water, and drank it one by one.

The appearance of the beast-type evolutionary can be said to have unveiled a corner of the membership structure of the zombie world.

God knows what other types of zombies haven't appeared? In other words, what Yang Yi understands is just the tip of the iceberg in the zombie world, and he only knows a little about the surface.

To be honest, having seen the ferocity of the beast-type evolutionary, Yang was also a little timid. People who live in the last days have the strongest desire to survive, and no one wants to die. It is precisely because I don't want to die that many things are timid. It's like Yang Yi is now having the idea that he just wants to stay in the settlement and not go anywhere.

"Alas!"

With a sigh, Yang Yi threw away the empty plastic cup, leaned on the sofa, and looked at the ceiling.

Half-night......

Yang Yi stood up suddenly, swept away the confusion just now, and became excited. He suddenly figured out that the appearance of the beast-type evolutionary seemed to open the door to zombie evolution for him, allowing him to understand the world of zombies better. It can be said that this is a goal, and Yang Yi will fight for it in the future.

"What is there to be afraid of? A zombie can evolve to this point, and he has such unique conditions, so he doesn't believe that he can't fight a piece of the sky. I have every reason to believe that I will surpass this beast-type zombie in the future and become a more deeply evolved existence. ”

Yang Yi clenched his fist and swung it in the void.

As long as I think that I have only obtained the doppelganger for about half a month, I have such an achievement, but this beast-type zombie has taken more than half a year to get to this point, as long as Yang Yi is given this time, the achievement is definitely not worse than the other party, and it will surpass the other party.

But before that, Yang also needs to be careful to protect himself.

The current Yang Yi is still too weak.

Yang Yi, who was refreshed, gave himself a bowl of noodles, cut some bacon and cooked it together. There is no sauce and nothing delicious, just to fill the belly.

After eating this bowl of noodles, Yang Yi looked at the time, it was already about three o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still an hour or two, a large number of survivors would return, and the settlement would fall into the hustle and bustle again. And at that time, there will be an abundance of things on the market, and you can buy almost everything you want.

Yang also brought a small piece of 500 grams of gold and inserted the dogleg knife into a knife holster at his thigh before going out.

The gold nugget was melted by Yang Yi and used a mold to make it from a mold, which was a little rough, but it was genuine gold. The gold bracelets brought back were only smelted into eleven small gold nuggets, which was a small fortune in the settlement.

Familiar with the road to the commercial street, where there are already a large number of hawkers set up stalls.

Hearing each other's shouting and selling sounds, there was a sense of intimacy in Yang Yi's ears, which reminded Yang Yi of the night market before the end of the world, right?

Yang also walked in it, and the changes on the commercial street are still very great, and some of the stores that were closed in the past are now all rented out and open for business. The deserted storefront that Yang Ye saw before, the scarce items in it, now have become dazzling, and the rich harvest of hunting is full of containers.

"Senior brother, come in...... Come in and have fun! ”

The sudden sound was delicate and delicate, making Yang also feel that his bones were going to soften.

The eye followed the sound and found two coquettish women standing in front of a store on the left. Dressed in black stockings, they stood unusually exposed, making some sultry movements. The looming **, as well as the Hongfeng of more than 36 days, the thin waist like a bee, just by a glance, Yang Yi felt that his breathing was a little abnormal.

The nose is a little itchy, for Yang Yi, a person with no actual combat experience at all, all this is too sultry.

The two women saw Yang Yi standing in place and staring at them in a daze, writhing more and more.

For experienced people, young people like this are the most strong-blooded, and they can't withstand the temptation, they only need a few strokes, and they can only worship their step.

Reacted to what kind of surname Yang Yi was here, and fled directly.

It wasn't until a corner turned that Yang Yicai breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, and scolded: "It's really reliable, how can there be such a pornographic shop in this commercial street?" And so blatantly? It's just that he seems to think of something, and can only smile bitterly.

It's the end of the world, where law and order are collapsing, but venues like this have a much wider space.

There is a huge pressure, as long as it is a man, he will always look for a woman to vent, and it is strange that the industry does not rise.

In fact, in the current settlements, as long as there are men, who is not drunk and dreaming of death, as long as there is money and food, they will be piled up in the pile of women?

……

Finally calming down, Yang Yi walked to a stall where three rifles in the shape of AK47 were placed.

A strong man was picking up one, giving it a try, shaking his head. He took a cigarette in his mouth and said, "Boss, what is the price of this gun?" ”

The gun was a little cold during this period of time, and it was rare for someone to ask, so the middle-aged uncle boss hurriedly laughed: "It's not expensive, it's not expensive, 800 catties of rice, and a full magazine." Of course, you can also pay gold, but at a higher rate. ”

Yang Yi walked over, squatted down, and played with one.

The man with the cigarette in his mouth glared: "800 catties of rice, why don't you grab it, do you know how much 800 catties of rice is?" Is your broken gun worth the price? He suddenly pulled out a delicate double-edged sword from his back, and said with a triumphant face: "I don't have this sword to use, you have a broken gun, who dares to shoot in the city, this shot is not a muster, and it has not attracted countless zombies?" However, the sword is different, it can kill zombies silently, and will not attract the attention of other zombies. ”

The middle-aged uncle boss said: "That's true, but the gun is the trump card of survival, not only to kill zombies, but also to defend yourself." ”

The man put down his gun, shook his head, and walked away with a cigarette in his mouth.

The middle-aged uncle boss was a little disappointed, and he said: "A group of short-sighted guys. ”

Yang Yi raised the gun in his hand at this time and said, "Boss, what kind of gun is this?" I don't think I've seen it. ”

"Type 56 Type 2 submachine gun, you little brat, you know a fart, it is copied from AK47, you kid didn't know where it was at that time!" The boss said angrily, and he sat back in front of the pendulum, looking at the people coming and going a little blankly. Now in the settlements, there is only talk about who has gained how much, who leads the team, and people will only pounce on the cold weapon, as if forgetting that the master of the world is a hot weapon and a gun.

sighed, the boss was helpless.

The production process of this submachine gun is not very fine, but under the condition of lack of machine tools, there are many steel products that are not up to standard, and it is purely handmade, and only one or two can be made in a month. Now it's okay, the three that have been made, one can't be sold, and he's going to drink the northwest wind, can he not be in a hurry?

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