Time passed little by little, and under the intense crisis, the tailor himself was startled by his own desire to survive. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In ten minutes of memory time, he not only memorized the streets, alleys, and dead ends in Beicheng District, but he also used his footsteps to measure the accuracy of the map.

As a tailor, he was born with rigor in his blood. In addition, this matter is related to his own life, so he can't help but be careful.

So when he makes a plan, he not only takes into account the success factor, but more importantly, he knows what to do when the plan fails.

For this reason, he paid more attention to the terrain factor.

If this is according to Yi Xiaotian's original words, that is: "The time cannot be controlled, people cannot be forced, only the location can be controlled!"

The time, the location, the people, one of the three, can win. So for the only victory point that can be controlled, it doesn't matter much to him, is it?

Stretched out his hand and looked at the time on the matrix, every minute, every second of lost time seemed to be the last moment of his life, and he couldn't afford not to cherish it.

Looking up, he looked at this dead end, the wall of three meters and five high, the wall of thirty centimeters thick, although he did not know why the owner of this house built the wall so tall, it did not prevent him from using it as an alternative to escape.

So far, he has marked more than a dozen such escape plans.

Just as he was making plans, he stumbled upon a slight difference.

Turning around and walking back, he walked to the angle he had noticed something strange just now, and then a fat man wearing a red T-shirt was painted on it.

If he's not mistaken, this guy looks a bit like the fat red guy.

When he walked in to take a closer look, the small print on it caught his eye.

"Tailor, aren't you surprised to see this day? At the base of the wall on the left, I left you something to save your life!"

......

Inside a dark and deep alley.

A fat man with a fat body was walking on his tiptoes, turning back three times at a brisk pace.

Look at his cautious and sensitive appearance?

It's like a fat mouse!

The fat fat rat sped through an alley and got into the sewer without anyone noticing.

And even in this sewer that extends in all directions, this fat rat did not lower his vigilance in the slightest.

While carefully sweeping away the traces of his own walking, he flexibly shuttled through the sewers.

Finally, after not knowing how many turns he turned, he stepped out of the sewer again.

After changing his outfit, he came to the subway station again.

Got on a train heading to the south of Huayang City.

On the subway, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, dressed like a fat mouse of a successful person, holding a newspaper of the day, a meticulous viewer.

But when you look carefully into his eyes, you can realize that his eyes are not focused on the newspaper at all, but on everyone in the car.

Finally, after this fat mouse, after changing his clothes for the third time, he came to a row of rental houses.

This is a relief house specially provided by the federal government, and renting a small room in it can be done for only 150 odds per month. For the poor who have no place to stand, it is already good to have such a room to live in that can protect them from the wind and rain.

As soon as he entered the door, a young man wearing glasses and work clothes, standing busy in front of the workbench, hurriedly asked, "Bring me something?"

"Oh yes, I'll go, oh my God, why don't you care about me!" said the fat mouse, a little unhappily.

The young man in work clothes said impatiently: "You hurry, there is not so much time to waste with you!"

Hearing this, the fat red man immediately became verbose. He first took out a list from his arms, and then took out bundles of neatly packed materials.

"How's it going, did the tailor get it?"

"Haha, with me here, how could he not receive it, but what kind of things did you give him?" asked the red fat man with some curiosity.

"Adrenaline hormones for life-saving, and ......!"

"Stop, stop, talk to people!"

"One pill for hemostasis and one pill for high spirits!"

"Jingshe Hyperactive Elixir, what is this?"

"In the Helan Plateau in the north, there are some tribes that will involuntarily go crazy when they encounter something angry or sad, and once these people start to go crazy, it is a fighting machine without emotion.

The Hyperactive Elixir was specially made to mimic this effect!"

"That!"

"Don't think about it, not to mention the high cost of making potions, the effect is not half of others, the only thing you can do is to put your spirit in a state of excitement, you are not suitable, you have to use it, you will become crazy!"

"Why?"

"You have too many unrealistic things in your head, and the hyperactive medicine is designed to make people excited, and once you are excited, it will be difficult to say! Okay, don't be verbose, hurry up and give me a hand. ”

After explaining, Yi Xiaotian didn't talk nonsense, to be honest, he didn't have time to talk nonsense.

"Your father is a craftsman, and you shouldn't be bad, help me polish the rifling of the barrel of the three-to-five caliber by hand. I'll fix his bullets and gunpowder!"

The fat red man also knew that this matter was sloppy, and seriously began his journey as a craftsman.

Seeing the red fat man start working, Yi Xiaotian himself was not ambiguous, and habitually took out the book "Basics of Vegetable Raw Materials and Mineral Raw Materials".

Again, due to the different rules of the world, charcoal, sulfur, and saltpeter, the three main materials for the production of black powder, none of them worked.

So what he has to do now is to find material from this book that is similar in nature to the above material.

Due to the fact that he had done a good job in the past, and his memory was not bad, it was not a difficult thing for him.

The three alternative materials of dragon stone, lapis lazuli, and digging wood root were quickly sifted out of the cumbersome materials.

The principle of black powder is nothing more than the decomposition of potassium nitrate to release oxygen, which is the violent combustion of charcoal and sulfur, which instantly produces a large amount of heat and nitrogen, carbon dioxide and other gases, due to the rapid expansion of the volume, the pressure increases violently, so there is an explosion (the content of the experiment later, I will not write it, the author is afraid that this book will be sealed!)

What Yi Xiaotian wants to borrow is that this volume expands sharply, and the pressure increases violently.

Dragonstone is a pyrogenic material, lapis lazuli belongs to a mild type of wood-based material, and digging wood root is an earth-based material, according to the principle of fire and wood in this world, fire produces earth, and the two will produce such an effect after colliding.

The experiment went very smoothly and the effect was very good, one by one, Yi Xiaotian poured gunpowder into a special bullet case.

"Xiaotian, how are you!" The red fat man walked in front of Yi Xiaotian with a polished black and shiny gun.

"It's almost ready. Ask the madman, have our guests arrived?"

The red fat man nodded, opened the light curtain, dialed the madman communication module, and with a drip, a black and thin young man in the light curtain was like a gust of wind: "How is it, has our distinguished guest arrived?"

The madman who was chewing gum in his mouth and listening to rap music shook his head and said, "Hurry up!

The red fat man was so rushed by his words that he just wanted to scold his mother, and just wanted to scold the past, Yi Xiaotian grabbed his arm, "Crazy, fast and furious things are always just additives, I just hope you can come back alive!"

Hearing this, the madman took it seriously and made a saluting gesture to Yi Xiaotian, "Your guest is here, let's treat him for fun!"