Chapter 290 Nail guns are also guns

Wang Lu was also a little curious and squeezed up to take a look, although this shortwave radio station is old, the things are still complete, the headphones and microphones are there, and the top is a large and small button and dashboard, but there is a missing antenna.

Wang Lu's understanding of radio stations comes either from the "Yangtze River and Yellow River" in "Crossing the River Reconnaissance", or Motorola's digital walkie-talkie, and it is the first time he has seen such an old-fashioned military radio station with his own eyes. Wang Lu couldn't help but ask, "Since this thing is so expensive, how can it be thrown in this jeep?" It seems that since you used it once in the mid-90s, you haven't used it again. ”

Feng Haiqi shook his head with a hesitant face: "No way, people like the new and hate the old, since the 90s, the bureau has successively distributed digital walkie-talkies, this kind of old-fashioned radio station, the young people in the police station feel that it is not pretentious, and the volume is too large, so they are thrown in this old car, and no one uses it." ”

Xie Ling said impatiently: "Since it is garbage that has been eliminated a long time ago, what are you still trying to do with Lao Feng?" ”

Feng Haiqi stroked the radio: "Don't underestimate this radio, with an antenna, even in the mountains, the call distance is 500 kilometers, if it is a special antenna, the call distance can be 1000 kilometers." ”

Xie Ling wowed: "1000 kilometers? That's the? Immediately became excited: "Great, Lao Feng, we now have a large range of activities, and the original walkie-talkie communication distance is not enough, like Mingfeng Villa and Yashan can not be contacted by walkie-talkie." If we use this shortwave radio, can our walkie-talkie be networked? ”

Feng Haiqi shook his head: "This is not good, unless it is specially modified, even if the frequency is the same between the walkie-talkie and the shortwave radio, it is impossible to talk." ”

He saw Xie Ling's face full of disappointment, and hurriedly said: "This shortwave radio station is still very useful to us, for a long time, the modern communication system has been completely paralyzed, but the radio can still play a role." ”

Wang Lu interjected beside him: "Is it like an electric wave that never dies?" ”

Feng Haiqi nodded excitedly: "This radio station is a bridge for us to get in touch with more survivors in Yashan in the future." ”

Wang Lu was keen on road trips for a while, but he knew that many car fans were also "ham fans", that is, personal radio enthusiasts, and there were many more users of shortwave radio than ordinary people think. Nowadays, when there is no way to make phone calls, no mobile phones, and no QQ, radio stations, especially shortwave radios, are indeed the only effective way for survivors to communicate with each other over long distances.

It's just, can this product still work?

Wang Lu didn't know much about the radio station, and he didn't dare to touch it, so he asked Feng Haiqi: "Old Feng, can this old-fashioned thing still be used?" If nothing else, this battery must be finished, right? ”

Feng Haiqi hesitated: "I want to take it back and try it, this guy uses a voltage of 24V, if you can get a suitable transformer, it is no problem to fix it in Yashan, and you have to match an antenna, if you want to reach a transmission distance of 1000 kilometers, this antenna has to be about 50 meters." ”

Wang Lu thought about it, Feng Haiqi was born in the army, and he was naturally most familiar with this kind of military supplies, and in the long run, a shortwave radio station was indeed very useful, so let Feng Haiqi toss. To be honest, Wang Lu doesn't have a fancy for this old-fashioned military radio - the various car radios bought on Taobao are much cooler than this thing. It's just that, thinking about the current digital city in Yonggang City, the survivors with brains will definitely attack these shortwave radios, even if they rush to it, they can't even eat the scum, what is xdd2b in this station, it's better than nothing.

The trip to the Yinjiang police station was also a small gain, everyone returned to Shuizhong West Road, ready to continue to Xinlong Tool Factory, Feng Haiqi treated the shortwave radio station as a baby, and had to go back to the ship in advance, put the radio station, and then catch up with everyone and go to the factory.

Xinlong Tool Factory is not a big factory, just like the most common small township factory, with a two-story factory building with a yard. …,

The door of the factory is a double-open iron railing, with a chain lock hanging in the middle, Wang Lu leaned against the closed factory door, followed by Feng Haiqi and Xie Ling, at this time, Zhou Chunyu ran over from the back of the factory, and said in a low voice: "I have seen that there is no back door in the factory, and the windows on the side of the road are all equipped with strong anti-theft fences, and I can't get in." ”

Wang Lu looked at Shen Mugu at the end, and Shen Mugu said softly: "There are two zombies inside, both in the factory. ”

There are only two zombies, there is nothing to hesitate, Wang Lu waved his hand, Feng Haiqi rushed to the door with an arrow, and with only an axe, the chain lock was broken, Wang Lu, Xie Ling, and Zhou Chunyu rushed to push the door in, Shen Mugu still closed his eyes and shouted: "The two zombies have rushed over." ”

There is such a big movement, the zombies don't come again, it's really unreasonable, in fact, there is no need for Shen Mugu to report, everyone has seen two zombies pounce from the workshop, because it is a small township factory, and there is no unified work clothes, it is two very simple migrant workers, if it was the previous Wang Lu, when you meet these two migrant workers who work hard all day and are muscular zombies, you really have to rush to turn over, but now everyone just rushed up, and the zombies were cleaned up after a while, and Shen Mugu was only watching the drama next to him.

After searching upstairs and downstairs for a while, and after confirming that there were no zombies, everyone began to rummage around the factory.

The name of Xinlong Tool Factory is loud, in fact, do more ordinary hardware, wire wheels and other small things, we quickly found more than 20 carpentry axes of different lengths, Zhou Chunyu also found several electric drills.

Zhou Chunyu held the electric drill in one hand and said excitedly: "Brother Wang, this thing is good, how about you say it is used to make holes in zombies?" ”

Wang Lu scratched his head: "This electric drill can drill cement walls, it should be no problem to drill meat and bones, right?" ”

Feng Haiqi heard it next to him, and walked over and said: "Xiao Zhou, don't say it, I've seen a case of an electric drill hurting people before, it was two carpenters joking with each other when they were working, one of them drilled the other party's head with an electric drill, and it turned out that he really got in, and I heard that the unlucky guy was half paralyzed." And there are no special drills in the hospital that drill the skull? It's just that I'm worried that zombies are living objects after all, and your drill bit has to be tightly pressed against its head to get in, and zombies can't stand still, right? Its body shakes slightly, and you're in the air. ”

Zhou Chunyu thought about it, he usually saw the renovation workers drilling holes in the wall, and they were all holding the electric drill against the wall, even if the zombie was stupid, it was impossible to cooperate with you to put your head on the electric drill without moving.

Although there are some regrets, Zhou Chunyu still put away the electric drill - it can't be used to kill zombies, but it also has other uses, anyway, the grottoes in Yashan are bigger, and it's always useful to collect more things.

Wang Lu twisted and looked: "What about Xie Ling?" ”

Zhou Chunyu said: "Xie Ling found a big wooden box in the corner of the factory, which was full of products that were ready to be shipped out, and she was working hard. ”

At this moment, there was a sudden crisp sound in the factory, and then a scream of "ah" sounded, not Xie Ling, which one?

Wang Lu was the fastest to enter the factory, he quickly glanced at the workshop, there were no zombies in it, Xie Ling stood beside a large wooden box, and there were several packaged hardware toolboxes on the ground at her feet, obviously she rummaged through the large wooden box.

Wang Lu breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly walked to Xie Ling's side, and said with concern: "What's wrong?" ”

Xie Ling said embarrassedly: "I accidentally touched this thing on the ground with my foot just now, and something shot out of it, which scared me." ”

As soon as Wang Lu lowered his head, there was indeed something lying next to Xie Ling's feet - a nail gun, which was probably used by the workers in the factory to nail the lid of the box.

Zhou Chunyu and Feng Haiqi also trotted over, and even Shen Mugu followed behind, seeing that Xie Ling was fine, and listening to her explain the reason, Zhou Chunyu said: "Be careful, this nail gun can really hurt people." ”…,

Xie Ling saw that her exclamation alarmed everyone, and she was a little embarrassed: "I thought there was no electricity, and this thing couldn't be used." ”

Wang Lu laughed: "This nail gun is made of high-pressure gas, you see, this gas press is next to it, although there is no electricity, but the high-pressure gas in the gas cylinder has long been compressed, so this nail gun can still be used." ”

Xie Ling's interest increased, she picked up the nail gun on the ground, held it in her hand, weighed it, and asked Wang Lu with great interest: "Brother, how about shooting zombies with this shooting gun?" This bullet is infinite, isn't it just a nail, how much do you want? It's also convenient to process it yourself. Isn't this more practical than Lao Feng's pistol? His gun is out of bullets, it's just a piece of iron, and it's better than a hammer. ”

Wang Lu couldn't cry or laugh, this Xie Ling and Zhou Chunyu thought of going together, the two of them were talking to hardware and power tools, and they both wanted to use these modern tools to kill zombies.

To tell the truth, Wang Lu is not unmoved, the drill bit aside, this nail gun is indeed a good thing, he vaguely remembers that he has seen a news before, that someone accidentally shot through a friend's palm with a nail gun. There is also a news that someone took a nail gun and converted it into a firearm that can hurt people, and was arrested by the police.

He turned his head and asked Feng Haiqi, "Old Feng, do you think Xie Ling's idea will succeed?" ”

Feng Haiqi didn't reply immediately, walked to the compressed gas cylinder, and looked at a few instruments: "The current working air pressure is 0.8 megapascals, which can penetrate a finger-thick pine plank, and the air pressure can reach 1.2 to 1.4 megapascals under debugging, and the power can be stronger." ”

Wang Lu's Khan-Zhaopa's unit still remembers that the specific amount of pressure will be returned to the teacher, so he had to ask cheekily: "Lao Feng, how much power is this 0.8 megapa?" ”

Feng Haiqi said with a smile: "It's hard to say, the pressure is not calculated in this way, if you barely compare, it's almost 8 kilograms of strength." ”

Wang Lu muttered: "With 8 kilograms of strength to smash a nail, can you nail through the skull of a zombie?" I used to remember watching an animation of a small foot basin country.,It's written that there are zombies on campus.,There are pig's feet with nail guns.,Your sister is still in burst.。 But you can't count the animation thing.,People also have Gundam.、Eva.。 ”

Zhou Chunyu took the nail gun in Xie Ling's hand, tried to buckle it on the board, and slammed it on the ground, a nail more than three centimeters long easily hit the pine board, Zhou Chunyu screamed: "This thing is good, it is better than an electric drill, and it has no anti-shock force." If this is shot directly into the eyes of zombies, one shot will be accurate. ”

Xie Ling was overjoyed and snatched it over: "This thing belongs to me!" ”

Wang Lu shook his head: "Even if this nail gun can really kill zombies, this compressed gas cylinder is not easy to carry, and it must have electricity. If, as Lao Feng said, you want to increase the air pressure, then the gas will be used faster. ”

Xie Ling cautiously held the nail gun, groped carefully, and didn't look at Wang Ludao: "I don't care about this, you go and find a way, the solar panels at home don't have rechargeable batteries, don't you just connect the compressed gas cylinder to the battery." ”

Wang Lu was speechless, imagining that Xie Ling was charging forward with a nail gun, and he was pulling a cart behind him, with a lot of batteries and compressed gas cylinders on it, whether this was killing zombies or moving.

In the past, Wang Lu also fantasized about burning zombies with gas welding, but later inadvertently chatted with Feng Haiqi about this idea, and Feng Haiqi told him bluntly - it is no problem for gas welding to burn the meat to the point, and he wants to burn through the skull of zombies, unless the zombies stand motionless and let you burn them.

However, Wang Lu had already thought that this nail gun had too much supporting equipment and was not suitable for use in an open area, but in the process of cleaning up the health center, it was a suitable weapon. …,

Doesn't the zombie boss in the health center like to ambush? He just arranged his troops calmly, prepared a nail gun in the hall in advance, and then under the escort of himself, Feng Haiqi, and Zhou Chunyu, Xie Ling could easily shoot the zombies he attracted with a nail gun in the head. As long as the zombies did not break through the defense line of the three men, it was completely fine to rely on rechargeable batteries to re-inflate and compress the compressed gas cylinder.

Killing zombies with a nail gun, although it doesn't seem to be as convenient as a hand axe, but the operator saves effort, as long as Xie Ling is given enough nails, she can knock over the zombies in the entire health center.

Wang Lu immediately decided: "Move the nail gun and gas cylinders and other equipment back to Yashan!" ”

When everyone walked out of the door of Xinlong Tool Factory, they all had big bags and small bags on their bodies, Wang Lu and Zhou Chunyu also carried compressed gas cylinders together, and staggered all the way to the riverside port.

It was also thanks to Shen Mugu's ability to repeatedly assure everyone that there were no active zombies around, so everyone dared to act so confidently and boldly.

Xie Ling also praised Shen Mugu rarely: "This operation is good, and I will do it well in the future." It was so beautiful that Shen Mugu walked all the way to the head of the river port, and the boat couldn't close his mouth.

Just when everything was placed on the motor boat, Zhou Chunyu untied the cable and jumped onto the boat, and Xie Ling raised the bamboo pole to support the boat, Wang Lu suddenly said: "Wait, what should we do with those zombies in the nursery school?" ”

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