Chapter 30 Foodie Wang Lei

The fist strength testing machine is a machine that tests the strength of a person's punches, and this kind of machine is very common in gyms. Earlier, Wang Lei's strength increased greatly, and he tested his boxing strength in Su Xueer's gym. At that time, the average was about 300 pounds, and the maximum punch power was 490 pounds, which was already close to the maximum punch power of the world boxing champion.

What is the concept of such power, if Wang Lei strikes with all his strength, it is equivalent to being able to knock a big man of about 150 catties four or five meters away. Now he feels empowered again, standing on the test machine and jumping to the test.

"Boom!"

With a muffled thud, the tester's punch power began to climb rapidly, and finally stopped at 715 pounds.

"It's doubled! This is still a situation where I am not familiar with strength and cannot use it properly. If you're exercising, you shouldn't have much of a problem dealing with L2. Wang Lei is very satisfied with his strength.

He believed that with such power, he could also penetrate the brick wall, and the strength was not very far from L2. However, L2 has no weaknesses except for his head, which gives him a headache.

"If you do encounter them, you can only make yourself invincible, and if you want to kill, you still need a weapon that is sharp enough. The Type 95 is a small weapon, with a bullet caliber of 5.8 mm, which is difficult to break through with a single bullet. In addition, the L2 moves faster than the M-type, so if you really want to match it, it may not work. Although he was very satisfied with his strength, thinking of L2's metamorphosis, Wang Lei had a headache again.

It wasn't that he didn't think about letting the glasses go to the arsenal to get some heavy machine guns. But there are only four of them, except for Wang Lei, no one else can manipulate that kind of big guy at all. And Wang Lei has already had a shadow of his marksmanship, if he misses, wouldn't it be equivalent to resisting a bunch of scrap iron on his body.

"Forget it, why do you think so much, your stomach wants to be hungry, let's go get something to eat first. Wang Lei was serious for only three minutes, and he became lazy again.

Since Su Xueer was breaking through, Wang Lei didn't want to bother, so he left the training room alone and went to the basement to find food. For his second evolution, he did not suffer the slightest pain, although Wang Lei had doubts in his heart, he was too lazy to think about it. Not only not sinning, but also able to evolve smoothly, this is the best ending, who wants to have nothing to do.

After the evolution, Wang Lei, in addition to the obvious increase in strength and reaction ability, also has a lot of food. He doesn't care, how much he eats, how many things he does, as the so-called greater his ability, the greater the amount of food, this is normal, then Xue Rengui, a famous general of the Tang Dynasty, doesn't he also have to eat five buckets of rice a day

But Zhao Daniu, who had just taken over the logistics materials, looked at Wang Lei's eating appearance, but swallowed his saliva.

"That captain, we don't have much supplies, should we find a way to get more supplies back?" Zhao Daniu whispered.

"How is that possible! Here, alone, there is food stored for one person, nearly a year. And the supplies I brought from home, as well as supplies from the military restricted area. Even if the four of us eat openly, how can we use it for a year or two. You actually told me on the first day that there were not many supplies?" Wang Lei said vaguely while stuffing cookies into his mouth.

"I mean be prepared, too! Isn't this about to clean up the zombies around you, there will definitely be more survivors to join in at that time, and food will only become more and more scarce, and this kind of easy-to-store food, it's better not to use it as much as possible. What's more, even if there are only four of us here, I am afraid that your meal will not last for a year. Zhao Daniu said cautiously.

When I became a logistics and material manager, I met such a foodie, three meals a day, a lot, and each meal could eat the amount of three people. He also came running at every turn and ate compressed biscuits as a snack. The key identity of the other party is the captain, which makes Zhao Daniu very embarrassed, and even he has to redo the material distribution plan he made earlier.

Looking at the packaging bag in the trash can, Wang Lei blushed and scratched his head, and said embarrassedly: "The amount of exercise has been relatively large recently, so the amount of food is a little excessive." Since there are not many material reserves, then I will think of a way. It happens that tomorrow we will clean up the Mingyuan Villa, I must be able to get a lot of food, I will go to a few more people, give them some supplies, and then we will go to the city and let them help us carry the food. ”

Wang Lei now does not lack combat power, but what he lacks is logistics personnel. Originally, he planned to clean up some of the zombies in the city first, gather more survivors, and wait for these survivors to get used to it for a day or two, and then collect supplies after entering the cleared area, and by the way, exercise the experience of these people fighting a small number of zombies. After all, many zombies are locked in their rooms, and even if they collect supplies, they may encounter danger at any time.

But now there is a shortage of materials, listening to Zhao Daniu's meaning, it is best that the storable military supplies can not be used. So Wang Lei thought of Xu Dayong's team, as long as they are willing to cooperate, these problems can be solved.

Su Xue'er is breaking through, and since she taught Wang Lei to use a gun, she has been wandering around the villa alone in the name of observing zombies.

The glasses went out, and they were fully armed, and Wang Lei explained to him the characteristics of many zombies earlier, and told the glasses that unless it was an emergency, don't kill the zombies easily, so as not to attract more zombies, so Wang Lei is not very worried about the glasses moving freely outside.

However, Wang Lei couldn't count on the two of them for a while, so he had to explain to Zhao Daniu, so he changed into equipment and went on the road alone, going to a farmhouse in the suburbs.

The flow of people in the suburbs is already scarce, and it was almost cleaned up by Xu Dayong and other survivors earlier, Wang Lei didn't see any zombies along the way, and after walking for about an hour, he saw that he was about to arrive at Xu Dayong's farmhouse.

"Could it be that there are survivors who have been attacked by zombies?" Wang Lei said to himself.

When this kind of thing happened, he had to go to help, put the Type 95 assault rifle into his back, and pulled out a Type 95 multi-purpose bayonet with a total length of 30 cm from his combat boots.

With a sword in hand, he quickly ran to the place of the accident. However, Wang Lei, who arrived at the location, was dumbfounded

In front of a small farmhouse courtyard, two groups of about 20 people beat each other together, and it was not a pure villager fight, even bows and arrows, spears, and shields were used.

"What the hell is going on! Make a movie?" Wang Lei said speechlessly.

If you want to make a movie, he doesn't believe it if he is killed, the end is coming, who still has the heart to fix that thing, let alone who to shoot it for, is it for zombies?

However, the two groups of people didn't notice Wang Lei's arrival at all, but concentrated on fighting there, and at this time, if an M-shaped zombie broke in, everyone present would probably have to be reimbursed.