Chapter XX Distribution of Weapons

I picked up the wooden box, which was a little lighter than expected.

The action of opening the lid of the box is even more slow, for fear that it will only be an empty joy in the end.

In the black wooden box is a sheathed knife of medium length, which looks more like a woman's knife. Just the rough cast handle means it's more like a half-finished product from an underground black factory.

"Zheng" sound.

A blinding white light lit up in the office, and the light was dazzling.

- And so it was!

Xu Luo's heartbeat slowed down, and the smile could no longer be hidden, spreading from the corners of his lips.

Holding the knife in his right hand, he put his left hand on the tip of the knife and pushed it with a slight force.

The blade is slightly curved, showing stiffness and softness, which is by no means a weapon that can be forged from ordinary synthetic metals.

When the Augmenter appears and is constantly upgraded, the effect of the thermal weapon will gradually lose its power. With the continuous advancement of zombies, the role of cold weapons has finally been reflected.

However, at that time, ordinary cold weapons were useless.

For hunters, an alloy weapon is essential.

Before his rebirth, Xu Luoke did not have the financial resources to purchase high-grade alloy weapons, so he could only buy himself the most ordinary alloy battle axe.

As for the weapons synthesized by rare metals, Xu Luo could only fantasize about it.

However, now a knife made of rare metals is in the hand, although it is only a semi-finished product, but in terms of material, it is definitely not comparable to a high-grade alloy.

It was Situ Bo's private goods, which he had studied for many years.

With a "choking" sound, he put the knife back into the scabbard and turned to stand up.

"Yujia, this knife is suitable for you, you use it."

After speaking, he threw the knife up, drew an arc in mid-air, and fell towards Xia Yujia.

Xia Yujia was overjoyed in her heart, took the knife, and felt a little heavy. With a press of the circlip, half of the knife was unsheathed, and the bright, piercing light lit up again in the office.

The blade was as slender as a graceful woman, and her heart was even more joyful.

Wang Youxing's mouth was already wide open, he was stunned and speechless, he looked down at the ugly fire axe in his hand, and wanted to slap himself with a big mouth immediately.

――The best thing about this laboratory building? Garbage warehouse?

Suddenly, Gao Yuan's words sounded - when Xu Luo finds something good, you must not take it.

Suddenly, my heart beat violently.

"I haven't said it, I haven't heard it, it's just a handful of ......"

Strange ideas came to mind.

However, Xu Luo's words quickly made him almost collapse.

"The style of this knife is ordinary, but Ma Gui is more suitable." Xu Luo had already continued to open the remaining black wooden box, throwing a long knife with a sheath from one of the wooden boxes.

Ma Gui took the knife, groped up and down, and then pulled out the knife to watch, and couldn't put it down.

Wang Youxing swallowed a mouthful of saliva, secretly envious.

"Gao Yuan, you just use this one, this one is lighter."

The third black wooden box was opened, and Gao Yuan was about to refuse, and the sheathed knife had already been thrown at him. I could only take the knife in a hurry.

He understood that he was really weak in terms of force, and these weapons were more effective in the hands of others.

It's just that he suddenly changed his mind, because he found that Wang Youxing's eyes were looking directly at the knife, so he simply didn't pull out the knife to look at it, and hid it directly behind him.

Let Wang Youxing be anxious.

Wang Youxing glared at Gao Yuan viciously, of course he understood that Gao Yuan did it on purpose, but what he said just now was too full, and of course he was embarrassed to say anything now.

However, thinking that there were a lot of black wooden boxes, he immediately turned his eyes to the black wooden boxes in the corner, and his eyes lit up.

- Seven, there are seven black wooden boxes, there are six people here, one person and more, according to the boss's personality, how can he have one.

Thinking of this, Wang Youxing suddenly became happy.

Manners, to maintain manners.

He began to remind himself, and his face showed a look of nonchalance, even calmness.

The fourth black wooden box was opened, and it was a wide, heavy long knife, which Xu Luo gave to Qin Lexiong.

Seeing Qin Lexiong happily holding the knife, Wang Youxing patted Qin Lexiong, who had been following him in the past, nodded and said, "This knife is suitable for you, the boss's vision for distributing weapons is absolutely first-class." ”

The fifth black wooden box.

The knife was in his hands, and Xu Luo's heart moved.

There is something quirky about this knife.

The handles of the previous four knives were all rough, and at first glance they were semi-finished. And this one is different, although the handle is just as simple, but the quaint appearance Xu Luo recognizes.

If memory serves, the style of this hilt is the same as that of a sword from the Warring States period, which was unearthed a few years ago.

Barely the slightest difference.

Xu Luo slowly drew his long knife.

There was no bright sword light, but it was not a jet-black and lusterless blade, which was different from the knife that Xu Luo knew.

With the knife in his hand, Xu Luo suddenly felt like one.

This knife seems to have been made just for itself.

He slowly raised his head, glanced at Wang Youxing and said, "This knife seems to be more suitable for me." ”

There are also two wooden boxes!

Wang Youxing shook his hair, waved his hand lightly and said, "It should be, it was originally found by the boss, even if all the knife bosses here want to use it, I don't think we will object." ”

He glanced around at the crowd, and seemed proud of what he had said.

It's just that there is no response from everyone.

"Hmm." Xu Luo put the knife into the sheath and said softly, "Then this knife belongs to me." ”

The sixth black wooden box.

Inside, instead of a long knife, there were eight daggers with leather sheaths.

One handful per person, and two extra handfuls.

The last black wooden box is up.

-- The last thing must be the best sword.

Wang Youxing's eyes brightened, and he stared at the black wooden box in a daze, without blinking.

The wooden box was opened.

No sword, no sword, no more daggers.

Just a black, dull metal billet.

Wang Youxing's mouth opened again, and he glanced at the dagger he had just been assigned, and then at the fire axe that was still in his hand.

My mind went blank.

No one expected that the seven wooden boxes would end up with only five knives, just one missing.

Xu Luo also didn't think about it, but the knife had already been distributed, and it was absolutely impossible to redistribute it at this time.

So, just put the metal blank back in the black wooden box and packed it into the backpack. Although the length of the wooden box is far from the length of the wooden box, only more than half, but pull the zipper and buckle the backpack buckle, but you are not afraid that the wooden box will fall out.

Holding the long knife with no knife light in his hand, Xu Luo walked out of the messy office first, without looking at Wang Youxing.

for fear of seeing Wang Youxing's pitiful gaze.

Xia Yujia walked out behind Xu Luo first, and was of course more sensitive to Wang Youxing's mood as a woman.

However, at this time, it seemed even more inappropriate to comfort Wang Youxing, so like Xu Luo, Xia Yujia also didn't say anything, didn't look at him, and walked out of the office that Wang Youxing called a "garbage warehouse".

Qin Lexiong was the third to leave.

As a companion in the bedroom, he didn't think too much about it, glanced at the fire axe in Wang Youxing's hand, and said softly: "It's still the axe that suits you." ”

Wang Youxing looked at Qin Lexiong's back as he walked out of the office, and secretly thought: People really can't just look at the surface, and Qin Lexiong, who usually looks the most honest, will actually make fun of him!

But he could only bear the joke.

He suddenly thought: What will Gao Yuan say later?

Shaking his head, he felt that he would have such a thought at this time, was it too much of a blow?