"Huh?" Don Ji made a questioning nasal sound, let go of the hand that was holding the head of the bed, and crawled down from the side of the bed, lifting the curtain and looking inside.

As Jason said, there are a lot of metal boxes under the bed, large and small, of different sizes, and they are tightly stacked together.

"Hillary's ......," Don Guy muttered, standing up and saying to the crowd, "Come, let's tear down the bed." "Because the metal boxes are so high that they block the bed from the inside, and the bed has to be raised very high to get around those boxes, which is very difficult to do, so now I have to take the bed apart.

Everyone took everything off the bed and threw it aside, and then together they lifted the heavy mattress down, leaned against the wall on the side, and stood up, and removed all the slabs on the bed, revealing all the contents of the bed.

There are a lot of metal boxes, at least twenty of them in the past, the small metal boxes are only the size of a basketball, showing a square, while the large metal boxes are not inferior to the small cabinets, the boxes are all cubes or cuboids, which are silvery-white, and there are black protruding metal edges at the edges and corners.

These metal boxes are lockboxes with a combination lock at the closure of the box, but I don't know if there is a password set.

"What could it be?" Jason stood on the edge of the bed, pinching his chin and looking down in a muttering sentence.

"Just take a look?" Tang Ji raised his eyebrows, said a word, and immediately leaned down and dragged out a square metal box with a side of half a meter long from the pile of boxes, the reason why it is said to be a drag is because the box is very heavy, and Tang Ji felt it when he started it, and it would be very difficult to pick up the box.

Bringing the box to the side and placing it on the carpet, everyone gathered around, and Tang Ji squatted down and pressed the two switch slides of the metal box with his thumbs at the same time.

"Tsk, it's locked, you need a password." Tang Ji tried, but couldn't open the box, and couldn't help but sigh and said.

Embedded in the middle of the lockbox are six small wheels side by side, all of which display zeros.

People are curious, these boxes are very high-end, and they were left by Hillary, maybe there will be something good in them, after all, Hillary is a "big man" who once ruled 10,000 people and has more than 2,000 armed men under him, as long as he has the ability to obtain resources in the last days, Hillary certainly has the ability, and what she can hide under the bed is definitely not an ordinary product.

So now, everybody wants to open the case and see what's inside.

"None of this can be opened!" Jason walked to the bed and tried two or three boxes of different sizes, all of which were set with secrets and could not be opened directly, and the rest did not need to be tried, and it was estimated that all of them were set with secrets, and they could not be opened without passwords.

"Do you want to break the lock with a gun?" Maniela looked at Don Guy, who was crouching on the ground and frowned slightly, and proposed.

On the side, Monica, who looked a little pitiful, took a pistol and handed it to Tang Ji, without saying a word, just looking at Tang Ji with her eyes.

Tang Ji raised his head and glanced at Monica, raised his hand and shook his fingers, then lowered his head and said: "No, you can't use a gun, if it's TNT or explosive weapons in it, we'll be finished, those boxes are ......" Tang Ji squatted on the carpet, raised his hand and pointed to the box in the bed frame next to him and said, "You guys try, just try to enter the password." ”

Ten minutes later.

"No, my hands are sore, and I can't open them." Christine sat on the edge of the bed, fiddling with a cube metal box with a side length of fifty centimeters for a while, raised her head and said to Tang Ji in a somewhat coquettish tone.

Although the box in her hand is the same as Tang Ji's specifications, it is heavier, she deliberately picked a heavier one, because people have a kind of subconscious, the heavier the thing, the better, of course this is not correct, but people do have this subconscious, now opening the box is like playing a game to open a treasure chest, it will make people have a strong sense of expectation, she chose a very heavy one, is expected to open a good thing.

Don Ji ignored Christine with his head down, sat on the carpet, fiddled with the metal box in front of him a few more times, and pressed the slide lock with his thumbs in both hands.

"God forbid!" Tang Ji muttered a sentence in his mouth, and pressed down with two thumbs, his expression changed slightly, revealing a look of joy, because he pressed it, and then the two thumbs slid to both sides, and there was a clicking sound in the box.

"Alright, it's open." Tang Ji snapped his fingers, said to everyone in the room without raising his head, with a smile on his face, shook his head slightly, and sighed: "It seems that this box has been in this room for a long time, and I didn't even find it." As he spoke, Tang Ji slowly opened the box a little, opened a gap and tilted his head to look inside, and then completely relieved, and opened the box completely.

Everyone had already put down the box around them and gathered around Tang Ji, Christine picked up a small thing in the box, shook it, swept her eyes over everyone, and hesitated: "This is ...... Biscuits? ”

"It's a compressed biscuit, it's not delicious, but it's high in calories and very nutritious." Tang Ji looked at the contents of the box and said, this metal box was full of boxes of neatly arranged compressed biscuits, no wonder the box would be heavy.

"What's the secret?" Jon asked, with a smile on his face, he squatted down next to Tang Ji and picked up the compressed biscuits inside, looked at it and threw it back, he had been in the army for decades, and he was extremely familiar with compressed biscuits, this box of biscuits didn't seem like a lot, but he understood that these biscuits could make everyone in this room eat for a long time.

Make sure that you don't go hungry, and since this box is for food, it's likely that the rest of the boxes will be too, though not all, but definitely some of them will be food, enough for everyone to eat here for a long time, and there's nothing more pleasing to be at the end of the world than discovering new food in a siege.

"840328, password, you all go and try it." Tang Ji looked up and said with a smile.

Everyone quickly dispersed, and they all walked towards the box just now that they couldn't open even if they gritted their teeth, but Maniela moved a step slower, thought about it and stopped, squatted beside Tang Ji, turned his head to look at Tang Ji and asked in a low voice, "840328, how did you think of that?" This is...... Hillary's birth? ”

"It's not!" Tang Ji shook his head, paused and said: "I have already tried her life, and there are phone calls before the end of the world, and some memorials about her have been tried, but they are not ......."

"And what is this?" Maniela asked.

"It's David's, David's birthday, in fact, I should have thought of it a long time ago, before the end of the world, on March 28th, I also participated in David's birthday banquet." Tang Ji explained.

David is Hillary's fiancé, and he has been dead for a while, if he hadn't died, it is estimated that it would not be Tangji's turn to have any special relationship with Hillary, these ten minutes, Tangji has been looking for the password from Hillary, and sometimes he thinks about it very complicated, such as taking out some special numbers, the last two, and combining them together, in fact, he really wants to be complicated, the boxes in this room are also placed under the bed, it is estimated that if it were not for all this that happened today, it would be impossible for others to touch these boxes, only Hillary, in this case, Hillary obviously does not need to set the password so complicated.

"Oh, it's a gun, so cool! , no, it's two, this gun is so heavy! On the other side, Christine's exclamation of joy was suddenly heard.

Don Ji turned his head to look over, and saw that Christine was holding an unusually shaped revolver in her hand, she was sitting on the edge of the bed frame, the box next to her had been opened, and the gun was taken out from it, and under Don Ji's attention, she took out an identical revolver from inside.

The gun was exactly the same, looked large, and the difference from an ordinary revolver was noticeable, the main thing was that the barrel in front was long.

Don Guy and Maniela stood up and walked over to Christine, and Don Guy first looked inside the box, which was neatly stacked with boxes of bullets.

"Look......" Christine shoved a revolver into Donji's hand.

Tang Ji took it and looked left and right, and immediately recognized the gun, after all, he had read the book for so long, it was not for nothing.

The M500 revolver, known as the world's most powerful pistol, has a caliber of an astonishing 0.5 inches, which is equal to the caliber of an anti-materiel sniper rifle, firing .50 Magnum high-power pistol rounds, and the kinetic energy of the bullet when fired is twice that of the famous Desert Eagle, which has reached the kinetic energy of high-power rifle bullets, due to the large size of the bullet, the average revolver can hold six rounds, while the M500 can only hold five rounds.

The gun was not originally intended for military use, but for hunting, and it is said that a single gun could kill an African elephant.

Because it is so powerful that it has reached the power of a rifle, this gun is also called a "hand cannon" by Changchang.

No wonder the case for the pistol is so large, it is entirely because the body of this gun is too long, reaching 45.7 cm, which is already equivalent to the length of a miniature submachine gun, and the small box really can't fit it.

But...... Although Tang Ji knew this gun, after he took the gun and looked left and right, he couldn't help frowning, because he found that this gun was different from the standard model M500, first of all, it was the strong eye color, the normal gun body was silvery-white, but this one was indeed all black, and it seemed to be painted on it, of course, this was not the main thing, the eye color of the gun body was very indifferent to the gun, the real problem was ...... The gun is too light.

The normal weight of the M500 gun body is 2.32 kg, and now Tang Ji dares to guarantee that the weight of the M500 revolver in his hand at this time will definitely not exceed two kilograms, Tang Ji's hands that should be holding a scalpel are much more sensitive to weight than normal people, and he can feel that the weight of the M500 in his hand is wrong, and it is much lighter.

"The weight of this gun is wrong...... Tang Ji frowned and said to the people around him, opened the gun and looked at it, and muttered again: "No bullets, an empty gun shouldn't be this weight." ”

"Look, there's knives in there...... Isn't the weight right? Maybe it's been modified. Probably because Christine thought what she had taken out of the box was so cool, as if she had won the lottery, she looked very happy, and as she spoke, she took out two knives from the box.

These two knives are also very peculiar, like triangular thorns, but they cannot really be said to be triangular stabs, because they only have a blade, no handle, and the position of the handle is replaced by a clasp-like thing that can be completely closed, and the blade is also shorter than the normal triangular thorn, only ten centimeters long.

"Has it been modified?" Don Ji listened to Christine's words, muttered to himself, took the gun apart simply, looked at the barrel with his eyes, but shook his head slightly, he didn't find any problems, he had read the structure diagram of the M500 in the book, because this gun was very special, so he also deliberately remembered it, the details may not be so clear, but probably can still be remembered, and this gun is not a little light, if it is because of the change, the change cannot be very small, but Tang Ji is very sure, He didn't see anything wrong with it.

After looking at it for a long time, Tang Ji raised his head and noticed the two strangely shaped knives in Christine's hand, and he felt at first glance that they were two three-edged thorns that could be mounted on the barrel of the gun.

"Show me ......" Tang Ji said, reaching out and taking a triangular thorn from Christine's hand, and fiddling with the M500 pistol in his hand a few times, sure enough, he installed the triangular thorn on the head of the M500 revolver, locked the ring-shaped thing, and pulled it with his hand holding the blade, which was very strong and would not shake at all.

As Kristen said, this stuff looks cool, but ...... It's too weird, the pistol is installed with a bayonet, and the combined length of the two is nearly 55 cm, which is not short, but it looks a little awkward, and the blade is too short, and it is not very useful as a weapon, it may be that the subjective consciousness thinks that there should be no bayonet on the pistol, so now how do you look at it and how do you feel strange.

"This ......" Tang Ji frowned and smiled incomprehensibly, grabbed the body of the gun as he spoke, compared the action of stabbing the body, waved it twice, withdrew his arm, looked down at the gun and said, "It's weird, won't there be a problem with the body of the gun?" ......"Don Ji didn't understand how Hillary could collect such a strange thing.

Just as Tang Ji was studying the gun in his hand, on the side, the others had already opened the other boxes, and the password was really the same, so he didn't encounter any more problems.

"Oh, that's cool!" Jason suddenly shouted excitedly from the side, he had just heard what Christine said, so now it was also said to Christine, the two were always arguing, and it seemed that now they were also comparing, comparing who got something better from the box.

Christine and Don Jimanilla beside him both turned their heads to look, only to see a long metal box in front of Jason, nearly one and a half meters long, but less than twenty centimeters wide and high, and now the box was empty, because the things had been taken out by Jason. (To be continued.) )