Chapter 3 Weapons

The plan went smoothly, and it didn't take much effort for Liao Fan to get what he wanted.

An oversized supply truck, as well as groceries that fill the entire wagon.

Satisfied, he sat in the cab, kicked the accelerator, drove the truck full of supplies, and walked away.

Manager Wu covered his crotch with his hand, stood at the door of the warehouse with a painful face, glaring angrily at the direction Liao Fan drove away, his eyes were full of malice,

"The surname is Liao, you won't be proud for long, you robbed so many materials in the company, and no one can protect you! Hehe, but that's fine, all the materials that were in deficit before can be blamed on you! ”

Liao Fan had already walked away, so naturally he couldn't hear what Manager Wu was talking about.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't care in the slightest.

After all, all of this is in his calculations.

"I don't know what kind of reaction Mr. Meng will have when he learns that the company's materials have almost been emptied by me, I guess he will be angry, right?"

Thinking of this, the smile on Liao Fan's face became deeper.

He didn't return to the safe house as soon as possible, but drove the material truck straight to the outskirts of Lincheng, near the gate of a vocational college.

Liao Fan parked the car in a hidden corner, stepped on the snow, and walked straight to the gate of the school, and then took out his mobile phone with a complicated expression and dialed a familiar number.

On the other end of the phone, a voice sounded that haunted him,

"Hey, brother, why did you remember to call me at this time? I've got a class in a minute! ”

"Xiao Yun, are you okay at school?"

Liao Fan forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, but his voice was still slightly choked, and the painful and tangled emotions filled his entire brain.

Liao Yun, Liao Fan's sister, is also the most unforgettable and uncontrollable person ten years after the end of the world.

How many nights when he was awakened by nightmares, Liao Fan kept recalling the tragic situation of his sister before she died, pain, self-blame and sadness, almost tormenting him to madness.

Fortunately, Cang Tian gave him a chance to start over, and this time, Liao Fan had made up his mind that he would never let the tragedy of the previous life repeat.

"It's not bad, it's just that the temperature has suddenly dropped in the last two days, and it's snowing everywhere, brother, you work outside alone, you must pay attention to your body."

In the mobile phone, his sister's voice was still so crisp and pleasant, but it was like a lightning bolt, which broke Liao Fan's cold and hard heart, making him unable to stop the urge to cry.

He tried his best to control the trembling of his body and kept his tone calm, "It's okay, I'm fine, I was going to go to school to see you, since you have to go to class, I won't go first, stay in the dormitory obediently, and after a while, I'll pick you up and go home." ”

"Brother, you're so strange today, what are you looking for me, hey......"

Syllable!

His sister's questions were still echoing in his ears, but Liao Fan had decisively put down his mobile phone, for fear that if he was a second late, he would not be able to help it and cry in front of his sister.

It's been 10 years......

It's nice to be able to hear the voices of your loved ones.

"It's not a good time to meet yet, wait for me, this time, I won't let you get hurt in any way."

Liao Fan adjusted his mood, took a deep look in the direction where his sister was, turned around quickly, and drove the material truck away again.

Avoiding surveillance along the way, Liao Fan returned to the underground safe house with a cart full of daily necessities.

More than a dozen tons of cargo were unloaded for a whole afternoon.

But Liao Fan didn't care about resting, and after unloading the last box of ham sausages, he returned to the cab, drove the supply truck into a hidden place on the outskirts of the city, and abandoned it in the hidden snow field.

If nothing else, Manager Wu at this time had already contacted the company's leaders, reported his robbery of the company's materials, and pushed all the blame for his collusion with female finance and enriching his own pockets on himself.

A whole container of materials is worth no less than 10 million, and the company's senior management will definitely not just forget it, I am afraid that it will not be long before he will be wanted by the whole city.

But Liao Fan didn't care at all, but looked forward to that day very much.

Avoiding the surveillance on the road, Liao Fan braved the cold wind and returned to the underground safe house before nightfall.

Lighting the stove, Liao Fan sipped hot coffee while thinking about the next step, raised his head numbly, and observed the dark sky outside through the ventilation window.

The cold spell has been going on for three days, and the weather is only getting worse.

He is not worried that he will become a wanted criminal, after all, this once-in-a-millennium cold wave will bring great trouble to the city, just disaster relief and maintenance of social order, will make the city's current managers anxious, who has time to track down a theft?

But Liao Fan didn't plan to stay in the safe house all the time, after all, the cold wave in front of him was just a precursor to the outbreak of the catastrophe, and he still had a lot to accomplish in order to deal with the upcoming dangers and challenges.

The first is to exercise and improve your physical fitness and cardiopulmonary capacity.

In the previous life, Liao Fan was just an ordinary logistics employee, and his physique was not bad, but he was not strong either.

In order to regain the feeling of fighting as soon as possible, he made a scientific fitness plan for himself, and for the next few days, he stayed in the safe house, polishing his rusty muscles.

It wasn't until three days later, when it was the agreed day of "delivery", that Liao Fan stopped exercising and used his mobile phone to contact Fa Xiao Zheng Tao.

Zheng Tao lives in a humble recycling station on the outskirts of Chengnan City.

Behind the recycling bin, there is an old-fashioned mansion, Liao Fan braved the blizzard to come here, and the moment he pushed the door in, he immediately heard a familiar complaint,

"The dog said, this weather is too abnormal, so that Lao Tzu doesn't even dare to go out."

Liao Fan smiled, walked straight to the house, looked at Zheng Tao, who was squatting next to the stove and was about to freeze into a dog, and couldn't help but show a wicked smile.

"I reminded you a long time ago, prepare a few more stoves, who made you pick the door like this?"

"Damn, doesn't that cost money? In these years, even if the money is hard to earn, the price is the same every day, and even the price of the shampoo room next door has risen again, and it will cost 500 hundred just to wash, cut and blow! Zheng Tao glanced at him angrily and wiped his snot that was about to freeze.

Liao Fan was stunned, "Why is washing, cutting and blowing so expensive?" ”

"Hehe, it doesn't cost much to wash and cut hair, but the last project costs more than 400 ......" Zheng Tao smiled, revealing an obscene look.

Liao Fan was speechless for a moment, and rolled his eyes, "Don't talk nonsense, what about what does my father want?" ”

"It's been ready for you a long time ago!"

Zheng Tao wiped off his nose, dragged out a suitcase from behind, and placed it on the coffee table.

The moment the suitcase was opened, Liao Fan's gaze was completely fixed on it.

The first thing that came to mind was a dagger half a foot long.

The popular blade is agile and lightweight, perfectly in line with the design of mechanics, the blade is tough, exuding a sharp edge like cold iron, like a cold moon, colder than the moon, sharper than the blizzard.

Zheng Tao drank hot water, and his eyebrows danced to expand, "According to your design requirements, the dagger uses the best steel, and the concept of the blade design is not completely in accordance with your drawings, adding some of my own ideas to ensure that the blade is smoother and more penetrating, and the handle part may be rougher, but it can increase the friction between the palm and the handle, and it is not easy to slip." ”

"No problem, I can always trust your craftsmanship!"

Liao Fan flicked the blade of the knife, felt the cold and cold air emanating from his fingertips, was ecstatic in his heart, and couldn't put it down.

There is no doubt that Zheng Tao's level and craftsmanship in making weapons are first-class, although the steel used to make the dagger cannot fully meet the killing needs of the last days, but at this stage, this dagger is already the best weapon that Liao Fan can find.

Zheng Tao pointed to the folding bow and crossbow under the suitcase, and continued to introduce, "This bow and crossbow is from my previous collection, designed after transformation according to your needs, it is easy to disassemble, easy to carry, and easy to hide. ”

"Its advantage is that it can be fired in bursts, with the crossbow arrows I made, within thirty meters, the penetration is no less than a real bullet, and the disadvantage is to ensure lightness, sacrificing the toughness of some steel, but in any case, this is a big killing weapon, you must not expose it to other people's eyes casually."

"Don't worry, it won't."

Liao Fan smiled, grabbed the folding crossbow again, carefully looked at the internal structure of the machine, and couldn't wait to get started, pressed a crossbow arrow on it, and gestured against the wall.

Zheng Tao's craftsmanship in making weapons is definitely worthy of the title of "Weapon Master", both the forging level and the design concept are impeccable, and Liao Fan has never been disappointed.

But in the face of the smile in Liao Fan's eyes, Zheng Tao's eyes were full of worry, and he suddenly asked in a low voice, "What are you doing with these things?" ”

Obviously, Zheng Tao is not a fool, and he has already captured something through the abnormality of Liao Fan's words and deeds.

Liao Fan's smile froze.

As a young man who grew up together since childhood, and his closest comrade-in-arms after the end of the world, Liao Fan naturally didn't intend to hide it from him, but he didn't know how to explain it for a while, so he pursed his lips and set his eyes on the ice and snow world outside the window.

"The snowstorm may last for a long time, don't go out for a while, stay at home honestly, and I will answer your questions the next time we meet."

"Okay."

Seeing that Liao Fan didn't plan to say it, Zheng Tao was no longer reluctant, just stared at the frozen window, and muttered in a low voice,

"This damn climate, it's really getting more and more abnormal every year, I read some posts when I was on the Internet, and some people speculated that it could be a sign of the end times."

Well?

Liao Fan was stunned for a moment, stopped what he was doing, and glanced at him with a smile, "If the conjecture on the Internet is true, what will you do?" ”

"Of course, I first found a place to enjoy it to the fullest, I haven't lived in a star suite since I'm so old."

Zheng Tao smiled and asked rhetorically, "What about you?" ”

"If it were me, I would first build a safe house to escape the disaster, then stock up as much as possible to protect my cherished family and friends, and then bring weapons for self-defense and look for opportunities to become stronger."

Liao Fan smiled weirdly, and his tone was half joking, half serious,

"Also, I will warn the people around me not to drink snow water on the side of the road, and it is best not to touch a drop!"