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The doppelganger returned to the underground garage, where he was hiding, still blocking the stairs with a car, and Yang Yi was pulling his consciousness back.

Tired and got out of bed, it was late at night.

Yang Yi had never felt so tired as he did today, perhaps because of the killing, so Yang Yi did not feel a trace of sleepiness, walked to the balcony, took out a cigarette, and smoked silently. In the dark, the cigarette butt flickered and went out, which seemed to represent Yang Yi's anxious mood now.

sat until the next morning, when Yang Yi stood up and loosened his numb hands and feet.

Yang also has no regrets about killing.

The end of the world was originally a world of cannibalism, and if you don't kill them, the unlucky one will definitely be the clone, or Yang Yi himself. If he wants to live better, Yang Yi can only rely on the clone more closely, which is not only to gain power, but also to allow Yang Yi's team to shuttle freely through the city.

took a bath to wash away the fatigue of the night, Yang Yi gave himself a face, and then walked out.

In the early morning of the settlement, it was again in a bustle.

The survivors came out of their homes one after another, as if they were going to work, and walked outside the settlement. Watching them bite into steamed buns and other breakfasts one by one made Yang Yi have the illusion of returning to the past, as if these people were not risking their lives to hunt, but went to work normally.

Compared to a month ago, the shopping street has changed even more.

Depending on the type, the shopping street can be divided into several sections, and it is spreading towards the surrounding area.

Those who have a skill will rent some storefronts near the commercial street and eat with their own skills.

In the last days, in today's settlements, the most popular people are those who are engaged in the blacksmith trade. The weapons they create, whether good or bad, are very sought-after, and some people with good craftsmanship have difficulty buying a weapon of theirs, so they can only place an order early and add it to the queue with no definite period.

Among them, the blacksmith industry can be subdivided into two branches: cold weapons and hot weapons.

People who have the ability to make firearms are at the pinnacle of this industry.

The most common home-made gun requires two or three hundred catties of food, and a high-imitation assault rifle is even more expensive, and it is impossible to buy it without seven or eight hundred catties. And the price of standard weapons is even more outrageous, exceeding the price of 1,500 catties of grain, which is prohibitive.

In the settlement, the number of home-made guns is the largest, and then there are high-imitation, low-quality standard weapons.

Walking to the entrance of the commercial street, looking in from here, it is crowded with vendors, and the things sold are also related to luxury goods and daily necessities.

"I just haven't come to see it for half a month, but the change is so big."

Yang Yi sighed that only when you get here, will you know what is needed in the settlement and what kind of value will be there.

To Yang Yi's surprise, things like cigarettes and alcohol are definitely the most sought-after things. Many vendors have just started to set up their stalls, and immediately people will gather around, and as long as the value is not outrageous, they will be quickly sold out. In the commercial street, it is also the best to sell tobacco and alcohol.

There is never a shortage of tobacco and alcohol, and there are many tobacco hotels in the city, as long as Yang also needs it, it is easy to get some.

"It seems to be a gateway to a fortune!"

Yang also has a dumb smile, maybe in his eyes there is no value, what can be taken at any time, in the eyes of others, is a luxury.

Walking in from another small branch of the shopping street, all the merchants engaged in the manufacture of weapons have all moved here, forming a kind of scale here. Dozens of shops are lined up here, with different store names written on them.

The moment you walk in, you can hear a series of "clanging" sounds, which are the sounds of blacksmiths hammering blocks of steel.

What was illegal before the end of the world is the most normal thing in the last days.

Passing by a few storefronts, you can see gun barrels, neatly stacked on the shelves inside the store, and there are also gun parts piled up next to them. Some are assembling a firearm, and it won't take long to assemble a firearm, hang it on the wall of the store, and sell it.

In addition to crafting guns, the shops here also craft cold weapons, eighteen kinds of weapons, and almost all of them can be seen here.

Yang Yi didn't have much intersection with here, and he didn't know who made the weapons that were more durable, so he chose a room with the most staff and walked in.

Just like the first time he went to the commercial street, the guys in the weapon shop were very enthusiastic, Yang Yicai stepped in, and immediately a young man in charge of greeting came up: "Welcome, what do you need?" Another young man poured a cup of tea and delivered it to Yang Yi.

took a sip, tea is just ordinary tea, but it represents an attitude.

Yang Yi put down the teacup and said, "I need to create something more special, I don't know if you can take it here." ”

"It depends on what you're trying to build, if the precision is too high, or if the material used is beyond the melting capacity of the current conditions, it may not be realistic under the current conditions. But you can say it first, and I can ask the masters in our shop to determine if we can make it. ”

The master called by the man was an old man about sixty years old, his hair was all white, and his wrinkled skin was engraved with the vicissitudes of time.

"What do you need to build?"

In a word, it reveals a sense of self-confidence, for him who has been engaged in this industry for decades, he has this capital.

Yang Yi thought for a while and said, "The things I need to build are somewhat similar to ancient armor, but they are very different. For example, what I need is full-body armor that can enclose my whole body. But there is something wrong with copying ancient armor. Do you know the concept design of a mecha? What I want, something similar to a mecha, is a combination of armor and mecha......"

Yang also didn't have an exact idea of what to build for the clone, so he could only say a little concept formed in his mind.

The old master did not interrupt Yang Yi's narration, but asked someone to take a notebook and draw it with a pencil, almost with Yang Yi's imagination, constantly drawing a picture.

When Yang Yi stopped, the old master was still drawing, making changes to some places.

More than ten minutes later, the other party handed over a complete floor plan to Yang Yi's hands: "Take a look, is it the same as you imagined?" In the local position, I made some modifications to make it functional and aesthetically pleasing. ”

Just by looking at it, Yang Yi had to marvel, compared to the other party, his ideas were still too tender.

On the floor plan, it is almost a mecha diagram, which indicates what kind of parts, what kind of parts can be dismantled and assembled, what kind of materials are most suitable to use, etc., and also lists a number of calculation formulas that Yang Yi can't understand at all.

Yang can also be sure that an old man like this old man, in the past, was definitely a national treasure-level existence, a bullish character.

It's a pity that it's the end of the world, and I can only be reduced to this blacksmith identity who builds weapons and equipment for people, struggling between death and survival.

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