When Fang Yitian returned to the building, the moon had already reached the western night, and the sun would come out in a few moments.

Not surprisingly, no one noticed that Fang Yitian had gone out, and when Fang Yitian returned to the sixth floor, the entire building was still quiet.

He put the rope away and put it in the sack he was carrying, and tiptoed back to his room.

Fang Yitian wasn't sure how many people there were on this level, so he was vigilant about his surroundings and tried to keep his footsteps to a minimum.

After closing the door, he let out a sigh of relief, put down the sack, and pulled out the contents.

The sack contained the ten black claw blades of the big-clawed zombie, and their special texture gave them a dreamy sheen in the moonlight.

When Fang Yitian and Chi'e were about to leave before, Fang Yitian not only cleaned up the silver beads on the big-clawed zombie, but also picked up his own broken knife.

It was already the third broken weapon in Fang Yitian's hand, and Fang Yitian suddenly realized that these homemade blades seemed to be useless.

Fang Yitian's grandfather inherited some of the handicrafts passed down from his ancestors, the most important of which was carpentry and ironworking.

Grandpa Fang and Fang Yitian's hunting tools were basically homemade, except for industrial products such as shotguns.

Fang Yitian grew up with his grandparents since he was a child, and naturally inherited some of his grandfather's handiwork, and he usually likes to go back to his hometown to fight iron when he has free time, and so many weapons under his bed are what he fights year after year.

But Fang Yitian didn't really devote himself to the craftsmanship of his grandfather, the inheritance of these things was handed over to a few apprentices found by his grandfather, Fang Yitian's craftsmanship was not good, and the things he typed out were naturally not very good.

If the guy in Fang Yitian's hand was replaced with a weapon made with modern technology, there should not be any major damage, and it would naturally not happen if he cut the bone and cut it off directly.

But Fang Yitian couldn't find any mechanical equipment, so Fang Yitian suddenly had a bold idea at that time.

The claw blades of the big-clawed zombies could easily shatter reinforced concrete, and their strength was unquestionable, so what if they were used as a weapon crafting material.

The shape of these claw blades can be used directly as raw materials for cutting edges, and with a little shaping and grinding, they can be directly fitted with accessories such as tool handles.

At that time, Fang Yitian felt that it was quite feasible to do this, and at that time, there was no need to worry that the zombies would suddenly surround him, so he spent a little time taking off all the ten claw blades of the big claw zombies.

Well-one thing to say, that big guy's flesh is really hard to scrape, and the muscle density and muscle filament strength have been so high that Fang Yitian can't imagine.

There were dozens of animals that Fang Yitian had dismembered, but not even the flesh of one animal was so tough, and Fang Yitian's hands were a little sore after taking off the ten claw blades.

"It's really a monster...... Fang Yitian played with the black claw blade in his hand, imagining what kind of power this thing would have when it was made into a weapon.

"Let's get it again tomorrow, I'm tired ......" Fang Yitian threw the claw blade in his hand back into the sack, put it under the bed and placed it under the bed, then took off his clothes and walked into the toilet.

This was originally a middle-level management office, equipped with a bathroom that was not too small, Fang Yitian just moved in with a bucket from the water room and put it in the bathroom for backup, now he is dirty, just use the water.

……

Chen Ransheng was lying on a large bed covered with a quilt, and at the same time there was a woman lying next to him, and if you looked closely, you could recognize this woman as the dignified woman in the family photo.

Even though the quilt covered in autumn is already a little thick, you can still see a few obvious curves in the position where the woman is lying.

"Scratch-" Chen Ransheng suddenly got up from the bed, he picked up the nightgown on the bedside table and put it on his naked body, and then stood up.

"Where are you going?" At this time, the woman also woke up, she got up and leaned against the bed screen, brushed her messy hair, and squinted at Chen Ransheng.

Judging from the snow-white on the side of the quilt, the woman was naked at the moment.

"I can't sleep, just get up and do something." Chen Ransheng turned his head and replied.

"Didn't you say okay, Ruoxi and Maimai came back yesterday, it was a happy day, you have to give yourself a day off." The woman asked, furrowing her brows.

"It's really boring to have nothing to do......" Chen Ransheng suddenly became a little discouraged, he sat back on the edge of the bed, and looked at the night outside the window with a faint gaze.

The air fell silent, but the silent picture was quickly disrupted by a discordant voice.

"If you have nothing to do, stay with me more, except for last night, you haven't comforted me for months." The woman's face was a little red, although she and Chen Ransheng were already old husbands and wives, but her personality determined that she would be embarrassed in some things.

"Uh-fish, I can't remember how many times we did it yesterday, don't come again......"

"Don't talk nonsense......"

"Really, I'm a little tired."

"Why don't I call Xixi too? Although she is accompanying Ruoxi, if she knows that you are tired of yourself again, she will definitely come over. ”

"Don't ...... I can't resist you alone. ”

"Then don't bother, anyway, don't think about going out of this door until the sun comes out."

"Wait, wait, I'll take off my clothes!"

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