"Mmmm~" Liu Jiu lowered his eyelids and said with understanding: "The Holy Mother of is easy to kill people, and she understands it." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info", I am also depressed when I think about it, who would have thought that I, a person who has experienced the dark ages from beginning to end, will be called a newcomer by a descendant? I was also reminded of this basic truth? Obviously, when I fought with zombies, this Zhang Hope should have been just a milk baby.

This really makes people feel that the world is impermanent, and the old man one second is treated as a little hairy child the next second. This is all the fault of eternal life, but then I thought again, my brother is forever young, what's wrong? Could it be that you can blame me?

Tangled thoughts can always make the boredom disappear a little, or make people feel a little more boring.

The hunting party skillfully built hammocks on the trunks of the trees, and some dismantled the wagons and put planks on them to build a platform. With the help of this platform, they set up tents in the trees.

Zhou Hope, who wore glasses, seemed to be an inventor, he took out the sleeping bag he had just made, and shouted to introduce: "This sleeping bag can be hung on a tree, it is very safe, why don't any of you want it?"

Hope, surnamed Huo, who loves to hit people, said angrily: "Your sleeping bag, it feels too exciting to sleep, and it is a problem to hang on the tree to get in and out, who dares to sleep?"

Zhou Hope was unconvinced and said: "You can sleep in a lower place, and you can just wake up and jump down." ”

"Come on, sleep in a low place, if something like a dog's head appears, it can be photographed with one paw, it's too dangerous. ”

“......”

Indignant, Zhou Hope ran to continue remodeling his sleeping bag, while the Hope, surnamed Huo, was making a new spear. There is no spearhead, but sharpening the wooden stick is still barely usable, at least it will be useful against zombies with rotten flesh.

The best way to join a group is to make a contribution and prove your strength. Otherwise, you'll always be the little minion who was dispatched.

Liu Jiu ran out, and when everyone began to get anxious about not seeing him for a long time, he returned, taking the bow and arrows he had dropped earlier and the sword mixed with Mithril.

"I brought these out, and I was in a hurry to avoid the zombies just now, so I threw them all away. Luckily, I remember, these things should be available now. ”

Zhang Hope picked up his sword, gently stroked the blade, and his finger was cut open. He exclaimed: "This sword is really handsome, so sharp, a divine weapon." With that, he returned the sword.

There is also the good thing about civilization in human beings, that is, anyone who has civilization in his heart will not take away what others have, no matter how much he likes it.

Liu Jiu didn't take the sword, but said: "I can have a dagger and a bow and arrows, and I still have a gun, this sword is too heavy to carry, whoever needs it will take it." ”

Zhang Hope hugged the sword in his arms excitedly, and looked like he was about to cry when he was moved. Then Liu Hope jumped out and shouted, "I want it too, fair competition." Then the two men went to the side and went to rock-paper-scissors.

Liu Jiu thought for a while, and took out the sand eagle and a box of silver nitrate bullets. "You can also pick someone to use this, this thing is too handy, calm down, I'd better not use this weapon." This is the truth, with a gun, killing becomes too easy, and it is easy to induce bloodlust in his heart.

Now that there is a team, everyone can protect each other, then he can also restore his original intention, just use a bow and arrow that can calm people down. This sand eagle is naturally better for people who need weapons, anyway, he still has more than a dozen of this kind of sand eagle.

They discussed and wanted the youngest teenager to have a gun. It's a pity that the recoiling power of the transformed Sand Eagle is amazing, and it can't be held at all without strong muscles, so in the end, this gun belongs to the strongest man.

Zhang Hope rock-paper-scissors won, winning that sword.

Afterwards, Liu Jiu said to everyone: "I like to forge swords, there are a lot of good weapons at home, and there are also a lot of good guns." If everyone survives this time, I will give each of you a sword or a gun. ”

His words stirred everyone up, and this is the power of wealth. This also earned him a status where the strong are respected, and the strong win respect and are treated like leaders in the group.

Being rich may not make people feel like they are being treated like leaders, but it is certain that they will win favor.

The cow who won the sand eagle came strongly, and as the name suggests, this is a muscular man as strong as a cow. He pointed to the silver liquid in the transparent warheads and asked, "What is this warhead?

"Yes, silver nitrate bullets, it works wonders for zombie monsters. Liu Jiu explained: "When this thing shoots inside the zombie, it will explode, and the silver nitrate inside will erode the zombie's body, even the death knight can't resist, as long as you can hit the place where it is not protected by armor." ”

Niu Zhuang smiled cruelly. "Awesome, I love this powerful, destructive thing. ”

Liu Jiu smiled and pinched out a dark metal tube about half a meter long from his quiver. "It's a special howitzer, paired with silver nitrate powder shells, and you're going to like that stuff better. This thing can cause an explosion, and when it explodes, the silver nitrate powder fills the air, and the zombie's skin will be burned when it comes into contact with this powder. If they inhale the powder, then the powder will erode their internal organs, causing them to burn completely from the inside to the outside and from the outside to the inside. ”

Niu Zhuang's eyes lit up, it seems that powerful weapons can always attract a big man like him.

Zhang Hope came with the sword waved, and he also named the Mithril sword mixed with black jade, called Broken Heart. Because this sword made his heart excited, he felt that if he lost this sword in the future, his heart would be broken, so he simply named it Broken Heart, because the name is nice and cool enough.

When he saw the howitzer, he exclaimed: "You guy, you have a lot of treasures when you go out." ”

Liu Jiu pretended to smile mysteriously: "It's so dangerous outside, how can you do it if you don't make adequate preparations?" In fact, there is a safe house here, which was created by the core of Sioux City in the past, and there were many good guys hidden, but it was abandoned later. ”

Zhang Hope exclaimed: "How come I don't know~"

Liu Jiu said with a smug face: "It's normal for you not to know, it was built on the way to Hope City when the core of Sioux City escaped from Sioux City, and used some hidden places to hide weapons, leaving manpower to block the zombie army behind." Most of the people who knew about it died, and then magic became popular, and people forgot about those howitzers, well, people always like the new and hate the old. (To be continued.) )