Heaven Civilization Salvation System

Chapter 170 Survival Guarantee

Chapter 170 Survival Guarantee
These are the remaining things he took out from the safe. These things are all good stuff. The owner of the outdoor supplies store probably didn't expect that Fang Zhe would get a cheaper price.

This kind of powerful attack weapon is rare, and it is almost enough to control the category of knives. Now it is placed in the safe. The shop owner did not expect Fang Zhe, a robot with an exoskeleton, to force open this thing.

For ordinary people, if they can open this safe, the goods they receive will be a surprise. Now, in the early days of the apocalypse, it is basically a symbol of survival guarantee.

This crossbow is famous, the number one god of death in outdoor products, known as the terminator of prey, 857 civilian hunting large-scale damage crossbow.

Pulling force: 60kg; range: 300; power: when pulled to the full moon, the shot is enough to kill a tiger.

The maximum power of the effective range can reach 200, the upper net weight: 8.5kg; equipped with 1 spare string, 1 large crossbow bag, 4 led flashlight for crossbow, 32 laser sight, 3 mechanical sight that can be adjusted in four directions, 1x2 One optical sight, one set of crossbow loading tools, three long arrows, one pack of steel balls, two calibration arrows, and four ordinary arrows.

Fang Zhe used his feet to string the 857 civilian hunting large-scale damage crossbow, put a steel ball on the billboard five meters away, opened the safety, and pulled the trigger:
"Boom"

Under the powerful power of the 857 Civilian Hunting Large Damage Crossbow, the kinetic energy of the entire steel ball is given to the limit.

He only felt that the 857 Civilian Hunting Large Damage Crossbow in his hand was pushed back sharply, causing pain in his shoulder blades. He almost lost his grip on the crossbow and almost dropped it to the ground. He rubbed his shoulders and looked towards the billboard. A hole the size of a human head appeared on the billboard, and a small steel ball actually caused huge damage.

When Fang Zhe walked to the front of the billboard, he lightly planed it with his hands, and found that the cement residues fell to the ground sparsely.A concrete pit the size of a football appeared in front of his eyes, and a slightly deformed steel ball was embedded in the wall bricks. "Hiss" he gasped.

"So fast" "So powerful" Even if the mutant lizard from before was hit like this, I'm afraid he would have to burp on the spot. This is much more powerful than the Type 56 pistol in his hand. The greater purpose of the pistol is to prevent similar attacks. threat, and this 857 civilian hunting large damage crossbow is the end of mutant monsters.

His shoulder, which had lost the protection of the exoskeleton armor, was still aching. He gently stroked the crossbow with his fingertips, as if stroking a girl's delicate skin, for fear of accidentally injuring it by applying too much force.The textured paint surface is slightly reflective, like the delicate lips of a delicate girl, with a little mystery and temptation.

Fang Zhe put down the 857 Civilian Hunting Large Damage Crossbow and picked up the telescope. It was a silver-gray tall binoculars. The instruction manual read:

10x50双筒望远镜观察放大倍数:10倍;物镜透镜直径无视野范围:1000米处为114米最小聚焦距离。

Fang Zhe took off the goggles and went to the window, raised the binoculars and looked out. The sky was still gloomy, and the dark and oppressive clouds still made him feel depressed and tangled.The zombies hundreds of meters away can be seen clearly in the scope. The zombies in the suburbs are still stupid in IQ, like an 80-year-old man. Looking at the sharp teeth in the zombie's mouth, he seems to smell it The stench in your mouth is suffocating.

Fang Zhe stood outside the built safe house and observed carefully. After dozens of days of delay, these mutated zombies had begun to develop into mummies.The hair became sparse, and the flesh and blood on the face slowly disappeared, leaving only a shriveled old skin. The walking speed of the zombies was not fast. They had no vision, and they would only change directions when they hit obstacles such as walls and cars. The shoes of many zombies have been deformed and out of shape after dozens of days of non-stop wear and tear. Some zombies have shoes on one foot while the other foot is barefoot and staggering up and down.

Fang Zhe's current place is located on the second floor of the previous outdoor goods store. After moving all the supplies to the second floor, he directly used the exoskeleton armor to blow down the entire corridor. Now if he wants to go to the first floor, he must jump out of the window. Otherwise, no one would be able to go up to the second floor. Leaving aside the zombies, there are very few mutated creatures in the suburbs, and now they can be regarded as somewhat life-saving.

Fang Zhe looked around, the binoculars in his hands were getting heavier and heavier, and his arms began to ache faintly. The food in the safe house would run out one day, and the mutant zombies would become stronger and stronger. Now he had to find a way to escape from the city. It is reasonable, but the current strategy is to wait for the recovery of the civilization rescue system.

Fang Zhe's eyes turned to the direction of the city center. A thick smoke rising into the sky was pulled into his sight by the telescope. After some observation, he suddenly discovered that this was actually the place where he and the large team dispersed before. , An ominous premonition enveloped him, but now there is no way to go back and check.

After staying in the safe house for more than half a month, Fang Zhe was able to recover from his injuries. As for the exoskeleton armor, it had completely failed during this half-month period. After the energy system was corroded, this thing was worn on the body. , like a steel armor, not only will it not help, it will also greatly reduce flexibility.

More than two months have passed since the virus outbreak. Fang Zhe has continued to exercise every day for the past half month. Although there are only 36 bullets, he did not choose to hide them, but took all 20 of them. After practicing, there are only sixteen rounds left. After firing these twenty rounds, at least it has a certain accuracy within [-] meters. This kind of weapon in the civilized era is a first-class expert when used against humans.

However, he still did not choose to put down his physical fitness training. These weapons were all foreign objects. The Civilization Rescue System stated clearly before,
"The relatively perfect way of evolution on the earth is your traditional martial arts. One point in evolution is to gather energy and operate energy so that you can evolve yourself. Just like the stance among you is to gather energy, and the movement of martial arts Practice is all about moving energy.

Just like the theory of traditional Chinese medicine in your country, the theory of meridian circulation is itself a mode of energy circulation, and martial arts evolves at an accelerated pace.

There is no way to gather energy, but the speed of movement and evolution is very low. According to the notebook left by his father, this method can promote the rapid evolution of his physical fitness.

Moreover, the Civilization Salvation System patiently explained the general outline of evolutionary models and methods, while pointing out the advantages of Fang Zhe's exercises.

Dongfang Zheke remembers that he didn't have enough nutrition to practice these things before, but now that he had the supplies and time, he started practicing crazily.

(End of this chapter)

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