Survival in the last days of the world: My resources are infinitely copied

Chapter 67
Looking at Gong Ning's affirmative eyes, Pang Wei raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously.

No one has ever dared to doubt his marksmanship.

But he underestimated Gong Ning too much. Seeing his appearance, Gong Ning snapped, raised his hand and swung the whip violently to get the old-fashioned shotgun in Pang Wei's hand.

"Clap!"

When Gong Sui got the old-fashioned shotgun with a whip, she flicked the whip again so that the old-fashioned shotgun hit the wall.

"Damn you, are you tired of working and dare to throw Lao Tzu's gun?"

Seeing that the old-fashioned shotgun was smashed to pieces, Pang Wei roared angrily.

Zhao Tianchen was also stunned, not knowing why Gong Ning did this; but he also stood in front of Gong Ning, afraid that Pang Wei would make some irrational move.

But Gong Ning just said indifferently: "You want to deal with dragon people with that broken gun, it's just a dream."

As she spoke, she took out a new CV-70 rifle from her backpack, and it still had its own scope.

I don't know how much better this thing is than Pang Wei's old-fashioned shotgun, which has even the rifling smoothed out.

"Give it to me?" However, before Pang Wei got the rifle, he still asked in doubt.

"Yes! Take it!"

Seeing that Pang Wei still didn't believe it, Gong Sui handed the new rifle to Pang Wei himself.

After getting the rifle, Pang Wei seemed to have found his wife, and danced in front of the two of them in a funny way.

After all, although Lao Qiang has feelings, can feelings be eaten?
After seeing this scene, the stone hanging in Zhao Tianchen's heart finally fell down.

But Gong Yi saw that Pang Wei had forgotten the old guy's complacent appearance when he got a new gadget, so she couldn't help but cursed softly at the side.

"Humph! Man!"

Er. Although Gong Ning scolded very lightly, Zhao Tianchen still heard this sentence.

What do I mean, Zhao Tianchen doesn't want to leave a bad impression on the men in Gong Sui's heart because of Pang Wei's elm-headed behavior.

"Hi." Zhao Tianchen waved his hand: "For him, firearms are the guarantee that he can continue to live in the apocalypse. If he always loves his old shotgun, he may not live long."

This is true, which is why Gong Ning gave Pang Wei a CV-70 rifle.

"It's fate for everyone to get together, you're starving, go eat something."

Zhao Tianchen was about to take out dry food from his backpack when Pang Wei shot at the door.

Then two monsters that looked like cats but were a circle bigger than tigers fell to the ground.

The two monsters shot down by Pang Wei are monsters mutated from wild cats, and they rarely move in groups.

Even in groups, there will be no more than two heads at a time.

In the past, Pang Wei only had an old-fashioned shotgun in his hand. At that time, every time he saw this kind of monster, he would only think of one word: run!

But now it is different, Pang Wei has a new type of rifle in his hand, and he is rich.

It's like a beggar who has money. I hold steamed buns in my hand. If I want to dip them in brown sugar, I dip them in brown sugar, and if I want to dip them in white sugar, I dip them in white sugar.

After finishing off the two mutated cats, Pang Wei walked to the corpse of the mutated cat, and saw that he was holding a cat's tail in one hand, and just carried the mutated wild cat back.

This scene came suddenly, and Zhao Tianchen and Gong Yi who were standing on the side watching were stunned.

At first, they thought Pang Wei was just good at marksmanship, but they didn't expect this guy's strength to be astonishing!
You know, those two mutated wild cats definitely weigh several hundred kilograms.

But Pang Wei was holding one with one hand, but he was not sweating or breathing. How terrifying is his strength?

"Come on, it's not safe for you to stay here."

Pang Wei walked up to the two of them, turned his head and explained something, and then he dragged the mutated wild cat back to the tower.

Seeing this, Zhao Tianchen and Gong Yi also entered the tower one after another.

"boom!"

When all three entered the tower, Pang Wei locked the gate of the tower.

It can be said that it is locked, which is not appropriate. To be precise, it should be blocked.

Pang Wei loosened the rope hanging from the door, and then a steel door weighing several tons fell from the sky.The door was firmly blocked.

Seeing Pang Wei's coquettish operation, Zhao Tianchen couldn't help but said, "Is this how you closed the door?"

"Yes, the next day, I can just pull up the steel door again." Obviously, to Pang Wei, something weighing several tons is nothing at all.

He said it so easily, as if he was exercising.

But he is not only strong and good at marksmanship, he is also an expert in barbecue.

The two mutated cats were disembowelled by Pang Wei in just half an hour, made into meat skewers, and put on the fire to make bacon.

The most tender tenderloin was made into skewers by Pang Wei to entertain the guests. As for the internal organs, Pang Wei chewed them up and threw them into round wooden barrels one after another.

"Come and see my craft!"

Pang Wei quickly finished grilling a few skewers, and after adding a handful of coarse salt, handed them to Gong Xin and Zhao Tianchen.

Gong stared at Zhao Tianchen, as if to say, you have met a competitor.

Zhao Tianchen also chuckled: "I didn't expect my brother's barbecue to be so good?"

Oh, it smells so good.

As he spoke, he took the meat skewers and ate them with big mouthfuls.

Although he was also a small barbecue expert at the time, his ability to open the belly was much worse, so at that time, both Chen Bai and Zhang Jun felt that his skewers were a bit fishy.

Now someone is taking the initiative to barbecue, and he is free; some people eat and don't have to do anything, Zhao Tianchen is naturally happy in his heart.

"Eat, why don't you eat?" Pang Wei handed Gong Ning another skewer. What a chef desires most is to be recognized by others.

Gong Ning shook her head, she didn't care about cat meat, she just ate some leftover sauced beef.

"Oh, that's a pity. Cat meat is still good. I heard that there is a place that does dragon and tiger fighting. Unfortunately, I haven't tasted it."

Seeing Gong Ning not eating, Pang Wei felt a little pity.

However, Pang Wei was very happy to see Zhao Tianchen eating so much, and for the first time took out a few cans of beer from the ice bucket and put them in front of them.

"How's it going? I'm good at grilling, aren't I? Have some beer!"

These materials were all collected by Pang Wei in the ruins. In today's apocalyptic world, beer is more precious than gold.

On weekdays, Pang Wei only came to serve a can on the first day of each month to motivate himself, but now, he took out all the rest of his stock in one go.

By doing so, he was saying goodbye to the place where he had lived for so long.

"Not bad, by the way, brother, were you a chef before the end of the world?"

When Zhao Tianchen saw that Pang Wei had brought out cold beer to treat him, he poured half of the glass down his throat without ceremony.

The feeling of cold beer passing through his throat is so refreshing. Zhao Tianchen has been thinking about how to deal with the dragonman every day these days. Never been so indulgent.

Seeing Zhao Tianchen drinking so much, Pang Wei also drank a can of beer.

Then he wiped his mouth with his hands and explained: "Yes, before the end of the world, I was a barbecue master. At that time, my biggest dream was to be able to cook for half my life, and then set up a franchise store to marry a little wife and so on. , but now because of the arrival of the end of the world, all this has come to naught!"

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

From Zhao Tianchen's point of view, when Pang Wei said this, there were tears in his eyes.

It's just that Pang Wei has excellent endurance, he can actually hold back the tears with endurance, only rolling in the eye sockets.

Seeing the macho man crying, Zhao Tianchen smiled and comforted him: "It's okay, when you get to the central square, these thoughts of yours will become reality!"

"Central Square?"

Pang Wei also saw people talking about the central square on [Chat], but he only heard that it was a good place, but he didn't know exactly what was so good about it.

He was trapped in this abandoned city alone, almost completely unable to receive information from the outside world.

He seemed to be in an isolated island, for him only the memories in his mind were real.

Beyond that, everything is illusory.

So when he heard Zhao Tianchen say the four words Central Square, he seemed to have heard something about aliens, his face was full of confusion and yearning.

Zhao Tianchen thought that Pang Wei had never heard of this place, so he explained: "The central square is a safe area. There are no monsters and no wars in it. It is said that there are NPCs that can buy many things that you can't usually see. You can also upgrade there. your rifle."

Speaking of this, Zhao Tianchen immediately changed the topic: "Of course, there are still many girls waiting to be protected by men like you!"

As soon as these words came out, Pang Wei's eyes immediately radiated bursts of light. For him, the desire to find a young daughter-in-law is more important than anything else.

To be able to get out of this kind of place, and still have a young daughter-in-law who is hot and cold, even if he gambled his life, he would have to go there.

However, Pang Wei, who survived the mutated creatures flying all over the ground, was not stunned. He knew that his going would be more or less auspicious.

After drinking two bottles of beer, he looked at Zhao Tianchen intently and said: "Brother, since there is such a good place, I will definitely go, but I am not sure about dealing with the dragon people. To be honest, do you have any ideas? How sure are you?"

Pang Wei has always cherished words like gold. At this moment, after Pang Wei said so many words in one breath.

What Zhao Tianchen was thinking in his heart was not how to persuade Pang Wei, he just counted what Pang Wei said, and found that this buddy actually said 46 words in one breath!
It is really not easy for Pang Wei, who cherishes words like gold, to spit out 46 characters in one breath!

(End of this chapter)