Lin Yuhai had also heard rumors that the power of the compound bow was sometimes more powerful than bullets, but he had never been just an ordinary person, and he had never touched such a high-level thing before. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It seems that the director of this bowling alley really likes this thing, and there is a whole row of photos on the cabinet under the bow, all of which are pictures of a sturdy man holding a compound bow, there is a field and a shooting range, although it is the same person but the age is different, there is a photo holding a medal that looks to be fifty or sixty years old, and the smile is very kind.

Flashlights in the office, all kinds of trophies and medals, bowling, bows and arrows, marathons, etc., full of sports maniacs.

Lin Yuhai turned his head and looked at the three bows and arrows of different shapes, his eyes were first attracted by the bow at the bottom, and he couldn't help but move in his heart, and raised his hand to take down this compound bow.

The general shape of the three bows and arrows is the same, the bow body is a bit like bat wings, and the shape of the bow handle is also exaggerated, especially this bow, there are a lot of hollow places, hard and bony, the bow handle is camouflage, and the rest of the place is black and green, and there are two large wheels with strange shapes on each side.

The black scope is wide on both sides and thin in the middle, and at first glance it looks like a flashlight.

There are still words on the bow, Lin Yuhai flashlight looked at it, but it was English, marked with "fullthrottle", and there were PSE words horizontally, and he didn't understand what it meant, but he felt that this bow was heavy in his hand, and it even made people palpitate.

Thinking back to the hundred steps through the Yang arrow set, Lin Yuhai exerted force on his back and tried to pull the bow away, but the result made him dumbfounded, with his strength, he couldn't pull it away at one time.

Letting go of the bow, Lin Yuhai didn't delay any longer, and raised his hand to put the other two compound bows into the space together with the one in his hand.

Soon Lin Yuhai found the arrows of the compound bow, adding up to more than thirty, and there were a few slight differences in the details, but in his opinion, they were all about the same.

There are so few arrows that it is inconvenient to recycle, so it seems that they can only be used when appropriate. Until then, it's only true to find a chance to practice.

Lin Yuhai came out of the bowling alley, the next target was the bookstore, the SUV was still parked on the side of the road, the paint on the surface had been rained and looked not much better than tattered, and it looked even more inconspicuous. The tires are completely scrapped, but other than that, the interior is intact. The quality of the modified car of the system is still passable. Raise your hand to put the car away first, and he has to remind himself to change the tires before the next time he hits the road.

Lin Yuhai walked very lightly by himself, trying not to let the wound affect his movements, and always paying attention to his surroundings without making a sound, he quickly returned to the road He Qing took them on yesterday.

The scale of the bookstore is not small, the door is wide open, and the contents inside seem to be just a pile of waste paper now, and whoever walks by will not think to go in and take a look, I am afraid that only when the weather is colder, will anyone think of this place.

After walking all morning, he hadn't eaten a full meal yesterday and the day before yesterday, Lin Yuhai checked it, closed the door of the bookstore from the inside, set up a small iron stove and cooked a pot of canned soup, and cut a potato with a knife and added it to the gushing broth, and when the small potato pieces were almost cooked, he took out two steamed buns from the space and tore them into pieces in the thick potato broth, cooked them together, and finally extinguished the fire and stirred them with a spoon.

This meal can be regarded as the most decent meal Lin Yuhai has eaten in the past few days, the weather is already a little cold, and the broth is hot to drink, but Lin Yuhai only feels that he is a little popular at this time, no wonder he always says that people take food as the sky, no matter when, only when they are full will they have energy.

After eating the hot meal, Lin Yuhai put away his belongings, held a bottle of water in his hand, and looked for what he needed in the bookstore while drinking.

Bailazhuog couldn't keep up with his intelligence before, and now he lives in the deep mountains and old forests, except for literacy, he is basically a blank slate, and he doesn't know how to do it in terms of human sophistication, but Lin Yuhai doesn't think he is too optimistic.

It seems good to start with "Disciple Rules" and "Thousand Character Text", open it and take a look, if you enter, you will be filial, and if you go out, you will be a brother? Considering Bara Drog's background, this is not good. You can take a look at the thousand-word text.

Classical literature, there are still many traditional enlightenments, although some of them are not used, but Lin Yuhai still put them away, maybe other protagonists will use them in the future.

But what kind of books did Baradrog need to read to help him?

Lin Yuhai frowned, Zizhi Tongjian? It seems to be a bit early, and the whole book has more than 3 million words, 10,000 words and five rescue points, and I can't translate it.

Forget about poetry and songs, what if Bailazhuog is trained to become a poet? Cultivating sentiment can be left for later. At present, the protagonist needs to replenish his brain.

put away all kinds of books that were not used, Lin Yuhai left a few books, and picked them up, but they were still "Three Kingdoms", "Water Margin", and "Sun Tzu's Art of War"!

Lin Yuhai drank saliva and entertained.

When I saw a home-cooked cookbook, I picked it up and flipped through it, it was indeed home-cooked, but the meals on the beautiful pictures inside were soon only available in my memory.

Even if it is waste paper, books are books, this recipe inspired Lin Yuhai, and when he settles down in the future, maybe Ah Xue can use it to pass the time. There are many kinds of books in this bookstore, including art and novels, so it is better to let him take them away if they are used for fire.

This time he didn't pick anymore, Lin Yuhai confirmed a few books for Baila Zhuoge to read, and the rest was not taken except for magazines and finance, and even the dictionary and the sea of dictionaries were all included in the space.

Just as he was about to leave, a figure swaying across the road outside the door attracted Lin Yuhai's attention.

Gently open the door, now the geographical location and vision are good, Lin Yuhai observed for a while, and couldn't help but take out the compound bow that he liked the most, Lin Yuhai put on the arrow, studied the use of the method, the bow is still very heavy, but this time he was full of energy, and he pulled violently, he felt that his eyes were shaking, and he had not refixed his eyes, only to hear two loud bangs of ping-pong, and the arrow went off!

Lin Yuhai hurriedly put away the compound bow, ran out of the bookstore with a knife, and when he reached the other side of the road, he slashed at the target that rushed towards him, but the arrow was not around. But probably knowing where the voice sounded just now, Lin Yuhai looked for it again, and finally found the arrow in a car parked on the side of the road.

There was a hole in the car door, Lin Yuhai took a lot of effort to pull the arrow out of the seat, and then looked at the car door, he couldn't help but feel a chill behind his back, he didn't know if he didn't try, he was really joking with his life just now.

The arrows were recovered, and now they are not far from the supermarket, and Lin Yuhai can see from here that there is no longer the same formation as yesterday in the supermarket, and it is obvious that those infected people have long since dispersed. It's just that He Qing and they haven't dared to come here yet.

Lin Yuhai thought of the zombies killed in those passages yesterday, and quietly walked back, starting to clean up from the back door of the supermarket, burning one after another, and soon collected more than two dozen crystals.

In addition to the safe passage, more than 40 were recovered in the supermarket alone.

I don't know if it's his delusion, he feels that this large handful of virus crystals is a little cool in his hand, and the more crystals there are, the more obvious this feeling is, and looking at these crystals that are still stained with black ash or blood, Lin Yuhai actually ...... Hungry again!