Before the disaster, Tam Kun felt that the only problem with this sword was ......

Too heavy, too sharp. When he swung it on www.biquge.info the rooftop, he slashed a railing with a single sword, and this sword was a one-handed sword, but it weighed as much as those two-handed swords.

However, it can be considered excusable, after all, the difference in size between this sword and that Qin sword seems to be only shorter than the hilt. And it is not easy to wield this sword freely with one hand, for him in the past.

And now?

It feels like the weight of this sword is no longer a problem, it feels like the weight of a wooden sword, and the texture of the metal has not disappeared, and it feels powerful.

It's just that the thinking of cherishing treasures makes him feel a little distressed, and his heart is entangled: "Do you really want to use this good sword to deal with zombies?", looking at the beautiful sword body that is exactly the same as in the anime, and looking at the hilt with golden carvings on it in the pitch black, his heart is full of reluctance.

It's like, will the dead house take their treasured figurines as toys for bear children?

However, fighting with your favorite sword seems to be much more acceptable from any point of view than giving your treasured figure to a bear child.

Hold the hilt and feel the sword.

Given his rich collection, the only weapon that gives him the feeling that he can use his own strength to kill zombies quickly and effectively is this sword for the time being. So, he decided to use the sword.

In addition, his remaining treasures are police dog slingshots, smoothbore slingshots, compound bows, telescopic electric batons, 1101 electric shockers, unopened one-handed swords, short sword flying fish, and savage valley throwing sticks......

He has a lot of goods.

After all, one of his part-time jobs is a micro-business, and he doesn't sell facial masks or purchasing, but sells things that are generally difficult to get such as electric shockers. Of course, he doesn't sell these, in addition to these, he also sells pilot polarizers, abdominal tighteners, massage machines, and balance bikes......

The characteristic of his business is that he sells a wide range of things, and he does not seek specialization, but he is a panacea.

Despite this, business is still poor.

But since he started doing this, he just stuck with it because he liked it. After all, even if it's not to make money, he has to have fun for himself! And when he has money, he spends it on what makes him happy.

What makes him happy with spending money is naturally not big health care to a large extent, but these things. Of course, he had never been to a major health care and felt unhygienic.

He looked around the room at the pile of things on the bed, he really felt like he could arm a team of survivors. So in order to improve the survival rate, should we go to other survivors?

After thinking about it, he decided to find the other survivors.

Of course, not to form a survivor battle squad, but to find them and sell your treasures to others.

In this area, it is temporarily estimated that money is meaningless. Therefore, he believes that most people will be willing to pay a lot of money for these things that they are usually reluctant to buy, especially those that can be used to protect them.

This must be a business opportunity.

That's what Ram Kun thinks, but he's depressed, and the things at hand are just like that, if there are many people who want to buy, how embarrassing is the supply of goods?

Picking up a smoothbore, he began to struggle with whether to go out or not.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

When I picked it up, it turned out to be a message from someone nearby. I clicked on the private message from the people: "Are you still alive? My family has become a monster, I am hiding in the room, can you save me?" Please, please." This sentence is followed by a crying face expression.

Click on the opening picture to see.,It's still a cute girl paper.。

In this case, Tam Kun was not polite, picked up the smoothbore and went out.

As for Tintin, the little mad dog, he is the same as before, and he is left at home to watch the door. As long as it doesn't scream to attract zombies, then it shouldn't be a big deal to put it at home, just hope that it won't die outside.

If you die outside, even if you have dog food and water at home, you are afraid that it will die slowly.

This time, he also gave up his previous idea of pretending to be forced. Seeing that there was a long rope on Yuanhong's scabbard, he hung it directly behind his back, holding the smoothbore in his hand, locking the rubber band and pulling it full, and he also loaded the darts when he entered the elevator.

It's a kind of crossbow bolt, it's just very small, but don't look at the guy's small, it's very powerful.

If he wasn't sure if the power of the police dog's slingshot would be able to penetrate the zombie's head, the smoothbore was the guy he absolutely believed could pierce the zombie's head.

After all, strictly speaking, although this thing is based on the principle of a slingshot, it has a spear-like posture, a scope and a trigger, and is more like a crossbow. Enough for hunting, a powerful crossbow.

Men are powerless against powerful things.

Out of the unit door, he aimed left and right as if he was holding a gun, looking around, quite like a professional hunter in a movie. Of course, it's just pretending, just like an actor playing a hunter, others seem to be hunters, but in fact they are far from real hunters.

Taking out his mobile phone, he sent a voice inquiry: "How many buildings are you? I'm here to save you now, don't open the door until I arrive." ”

Soon, the other party sent a reply: "XX building x zero x, my door is locked, I don't open the door, you can't come in!"

“......”

Tam Kun was embarrassed, and this question was almost ignored by him.

"So, you tell me the direction, and I'll go downstairs to you. Do you have the keys with you?"

"Yes, the key is here. ”

The other party is just typing, but he is receiving the voice of Tam Kun, it is estimated that he should be wearing headphones! This is the most convenient, after all, Tam Kun is walking in a dangerous environment, it is not very good to type with his head down, and the walkie-talkie may be a little more reliable.

According to Tam Kun's question, the other party also seemed to immediately understand his thoughts, and asked in a private message: "You mean I threw the key down from the window, and you got it?"

Tam Kun praised: "Smart, so when I get downstairs to you, you will see if you can see me." ”

......

After taking some time to find the right place downstairs, Tam Kun looked at the girl who was waving her hand outside the window.

He watched as the key fell, then quickly burrowed into the grass to find it. It's not easy, but fortunately, the location of the key drop is more obvious, otherwise the key will fall into a more dense place with weeds, and I'm afraid that it will take a while to find the key.

Having the key, he went to the main entrance and looked at the tightly closed door.

He silently slapped it on the head and scolded angrily: "What about the pit father?"