Before the end of the world, there were relatively few factories and workshops in Yongsheng County, and now they exist alone in the world, many products cannot be produced, even a pair of leather shoes can not be produced, Luo Feng estimates that within three months, the living standards of the residents here will return to thousands of years ago.

Wear straw sandals, weave linen, drain water with bamboo tubes, make scoops out of gourds, make beds out of grain straw, and make stools out of wood......

People in the county sit at the door in groups playing mahjong, playing cards, playing chess, and drinking tea, which is very leisurely. In the square, the elderly fitness team has disappeared, and in exchange for a group of teenagers, they are concentrating on sword practice. Each team has a swordsmanship teacher doing training, and everyone is serious about learning, perhaps striving for the goal of "corpse hunter".

In the hearts of the people of Yongsheng County, being able to become a corpse hunter is a typical example of success, just like the big boss before the end of the world. Being able to become a trainer of swordsmanship is like a professor before the end of the world.

Physics, chemistry and biology are no longer the knowledge that people are looking for, and political, historical, and geography are no longer sought after. Mathematics, what is the use? I can count the number of zombies. Chinese! Can't I speak? The last days are all about finding a righteous and bright reason for partners who don't want to study. When you want to read a novel, the end times are the most wonderful novels, all of which you don't expect, as long as you dare to break in, you will be a novelist when you return to the city, or at least a storyteller.

At this moment, on the stage on the east side of the square, there is a swordsman with a sword telling a story there. Under the stage, hundreds of people were around, and everyone listened attentively, so quiet that no one spoke. His voice was loud, and he kept talking about his hunt: "The zombie reached out and grabbed my long sword, and I couldn't pull it even hard. Fortunately, two companions came to take the sword back......"

The person listening to the story is so engrossed in it that he completely forgets about anything else. On the stall next to them, there are many books: "Thirty-three Methods of Hunting Zombies", "My Road to Hunting Zombies", "Zombie Preferences", "My Dad is a Zombie", ...... Next to him, there was a man with a sword for sale. The billboard reads: This sword has hunted five zombies.

On the side of the square, there are several shops, which are piled with some iron products: armor, iron bracers, iron gloves, iron shoes...... All of them are listed one by one to fight with zombies. The billboard on the storefront reads: Sword Master Casting Sword Casting Field Master Wang Casting, Sword Master Foundry Master Zhang Casting......

Luo Feng parked the car in a corner of the square, and many people gathered around to see things they hadn't seen in the past two months. He couldn't help but ask, "What kind of person is this, can you still drive a car?" "Where did he get his gas?" "It's so rich, you can use gasoline as expensive as a zombie!" "Look, the girl in the car is so Peugeot!" ……

Luo Feng saw a group of people looking at him, a little embarrassed, squeezed a smile on his face, smiled at everyone, and led Wu Yiting into the store next to him.

It is a weapon shop with armor, helmets and other defensive items on the shelves, and many long swords on the weapon shelves next to it. There are several swords hanging on the wall, the scabbards are beautifully carved and finely worked, and the hilts are also very beautiful, and you can feel that it took a lot of effort to forge these swords.

The owner of the shop is a thin and short middle-aged man, with a hint of heroism between his eyebrows, much like a swordsman in a martial arts novel. Such a master can not only unite people and swords, but also use everything as a sword...... Luo Feng was distracted, and he also had a little more mystery about the store owner.

The shopkeeper saw someone entering the store and hurriedly greeted the customer: "Two, what do you choose?" We have here the best armor and swords, all from the swordsmith's swordsmith's swordsmith's yard. ”

Luo Feng: "Sword Master Sword Casting Field? ”

Shopkeeper: "Yes, it's all from the Sword Forge Field, and we don't have anything from other Sword Casting Yards." ”

Luo Feng: "Oh, is the sword in the Sword Master's Sword Casting Field the best?" ”

Shopkeeper: "Of course, that's still a question!" The swordsmith is the first person to forge a sword, and the swordsmiths in the entire Yongsheng County are his apprentices and grandchildren. ”

Luo Feng: "I see. Is there no one who is better than him? ”

Shopkeeper: "Hey, Shaoxia, you're too naïve. Who can be better than a swordsman? The swordsman's swordsmanship and swordsmithing are the best, and no one can compare them. ”

Luo Feng: "I'm just talking about it casually. ”

Shopkeeper: "It's okay for you to talk casually with me, but you have to be careful when you go out, when you meet those people who blindly worship swordsmen, there may be conflicts." ”

Luo Feng: "Thank you, boss." ”

Shopkeeper: "You're welcome. I see you coming in a car, presumably not looking at the price. I've got a pair of armor here, especially for this little girl, take a look. ”

With that, the shopkeeper opened the door on the wall, revealing three pairs of armor inside. One of them is a lady's, which is especially suitable for Wu Yiting.

Shopkeeper: "Look, this is cast by the swordsmith sword casting field, the steel is compact, and there is a rounded and curved compression-resistant structure. You see, this texture and shape are also very beautiful, and they are very suitable for her. ”

As he spoke, he took off his armor and prepared to put it on for Wu Yiting. Wu Yiting also walked over generously and put on her armor. As soon as the armor was put on, Wu Yiting was pressed shorter, and the nearly 40 pounds of armor was almost half of her weight.

Wu Yiting said with difficulty: "It's so heavy! ”

It is difficult to walk, it is difficult to raise your hands, and it is even more difficult to turn around.

Luo Feng shook his head: "Your small body is not suitable for wearing armor." ”

The shopkeeper: "The little girl is weak, she has not practiced martial arts, she has no fitness, and it is really difficult to wear." ”

Luo Feng smiled at Wu Yiting and said, "Take it off, I'll choose a sword for you, and train your body to be strong first." ”

While helping Wu Yiting remove her armor, the boss introduced the sword hanging on the wall: "The first is the Jiuding heavy sword cast by the swordsmith, the sword is more than one meter long, the sword body is wide and thick, and it weighs 2 kilograms. The blade is made in a zombie furnace and can slash and kill two zombies in a row without dullness. ”

When the boss said this, he looked at the sword in Luo Feng's hand: "I see that the sword in your hand is simple in shape, because it should be a good sword, this Jiuding heavy sword and the sword in your hand are a perfect match." ”

Luo Feng saw that the shopkeeper didn't know the goods, so he didn't want to say anything, just smiled.

The shopkeeper pointed to a heavy sword next to him and said, "This sword is ...... Jiuding heavy sword...... Jiuding heavy sword, if you have seen it, look at the next one. ”

Luo Feng was surprised: "Jiuding heavy sword, not the only one, there are two?" ”

Shopkeeper: "Yes, it's not the only one, it's not the only one that's a good sword." You're used to reading martial arts novels. A month ago, the swordsman forged a few Jiuding heavy swords, which were very popular with the swordsmen, so they were manufactured in large quantities, and ten were produced in a week, and I tried my best to grab two. Sell you a zombie head, and I'll make less. ”

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