Global Evolution: I'm a god at making items in the end times

Chu Anqin looked in the direction where the yellow dog aliens were leaving, and his heart gradually became tense.

The man never left, and the longer he delayed, the greater the possibility that the two of them would be discovered.

"If you don't leave, I'll do it!"

He shouted a low warning, his fingers clenching the gun body, and the gun tip flashed with cold light.

The man's eyes moved back and forth between the flesh and blood on the ground and Chu Anqin, with confusion written all over his face.

"Okay, I'm leaving."

The metal spear was so cold that he didn't dare to risk his life.

Moreover, he himself knew that these flesh and blood carried viruses and could not be eaten. He came here just to try his luck and see if he could find other supplies.

Chu Anqin stared at the man leaving and breathed a sigh of relief. If there was a fight, he would be just a showman and might not win.

Even if you win, you will probably be injured. If you attract other survivors or mutants, you will have no way to redress your grievances if you are taken advantage of.

When the man completely disappeared from sight, he leaned down to collect the fur and flesh on the ground.

These alien flesh and blood carry viruses and cannot be in direct contact with the skin. When he went downstairs, he wore a pair of leather gloves.

He collected all the fur and flesh he could pick up and put them into a bag, which weighed about one and a half kilograms.

Back on the tenth floor, Chu Anqin was not in a hurry to enter the house. The alien flesh and blood was smelly and fishy, ​​and he didn't want the house to be full of fishy stench.

Standing in the corridor, his eyes moved behind the third item on the panel, the F-class energy crystal, and his consciousness locked on the [Create] button.

"Make it!"

Most of the alien flesh and blood in the bag disappeared, leaving only a little bit of fur and scraps of meat.

Chu Anqin raised his right hand, holding a blood-colored crystal between his thumb and index finger.

"Is this an F-class energy crystal?"

The F-level energy crystal is like a blood-colored diamond, about the size of an index finger, with faint traces of blood visible inside.

"If it looks scary, put it away first."

The panel explains in detail the purpose of the F-class energy crystal, but he can't use it yet.

Chu Anqin moved his eyes to the [Compressed Cookies] option on the previous page, because the [Create] button appeared again later.

"Can alien flesh and blood also be considered food?"

His eyes were bright, and his consciousness was locked on the [Create] button.

All the flesh and blood inside the bag disappeared, leaving only hair and no skin.

The panel automatically peels off flesh and fur, which is quite trouble-free.

There was an extra compressed biscuit in his hand.

Chu Anqin habitually brought it to his nose and smelled it first.

vomit.

A fishy smell filled his nostrils.

The compressed biscuits made of alien flesh and blood actually retain a fishy smell, and you can't smell it unless you get closer and smell it.

"This thing might contain a virus."

Alien flesh and blood carries viruses, and this compressed biscuit that smells similar probably also contains viruses.

"It seems that the panel has many restrictions. Currently, at most, moldy and spoiled food can be counted as raw materials. Alien flesh and blood can also be used to make compressed biscuits, but they cannot be eaten."

Chu Anqin looked at it with disgust and put the remaining alien hair in a big box in the corridor.

The alien hair is of no use for the time being, and the smell of blood has not dissipated, so let it dry outside first.

When I got home, I threw the compressed biscuits made of alien flesh and blood directly onto the glass coffee table.

Even if there were no viruses in this compressed biscuit, he wouldn't want to eat it because the taste was really...

"All three items on this page have been made. The first condition to unlock the next page has been completed. There is still a rapid-fire pistol left to make."

Chu Anqin leaned on the sofa, thinking about where he could get gunpowder.

He brought up the panel and moved his eyes to the [Rapid Fire Pistol] option:

[Rapid-fire pistol and ammunition: 10 units of metal + 3 mechanical parts + 2 units of gunpowder. Function: pistol. Compared with ordinary pistols, it fires faster and has stronger penetrating power]

"What are mechanical parts?"

He opened it and looked in detail, and this view made him a little surprised.

Rapid-fire pistols and ammunition can be crafted separately, and you do not need to collect all the materials to craft them.

The rapid-fire pistol itself requires 10 units of metal + 3 mechanical parts, while the bullets require additional metal and gunpowder.

Mechanical parts are also very common, namely gear parts, which are found in lighters, toy cars, door locks, etc.

In addition to these, mechanical parts such as cars and robotic arms can also be disassembled.

The panel recycles mechanical parts and re-modifies them into accessories for a rapid-fire pistol. He doesn't have to worry about these.

Chu Anqin found several lighters and a toy car from home, and disassembled the gear parts inside.

Get some more metal supplies and make up 10 units of metal.

"First make a rapid-fire pistol. Even if there are no bullets, it will be good to bluff people."

"Make it!"

Metal and mechanical parts disappeared, and a black pistol appeared in his hand.

He has never seen the real thing, but this black pistol looks very sophisticated, and the gun head is also equipped with a silencer, which is very high-quality.

"If only there were bullets."

Chu An and Qin De looked at Shu long and played with this rapid-fire pistol.

Compared with the pry tool that also consumes 10 units of metal to make, this rapid-fire pistol is heavier and lighter than the 15-unit metal spear.

"There are pry tools for breaking doors, metal spears for melee combat, rapid-fire pistols for bluffing, and a spiritual wine buff that increases strength."

Chu Anqin calculated his overall strength and decided that he should take action, otherwise he would starve again after finishing the compressed biscuits.

He rested on the sofa for a while. Feeling that his strength was almost restored, he got up and walked to the master bedroom to find a school bag.

"Finish searching this building first, and then expand the search area."

This building has ten floors. The door opposite to his house has been searched. There are nine floors downstairs, which is 18 houses.

Chu Anqin put on a rapid-fire pistol, a pry tool and a metal spear, put on his schoolbag, and went down the corridor to the ninth floor.

In his memory, most of the residents in this building were evacuated. Some were quarantined early, and some had accidents.

There are cardboard boxes piled up on one side of the elevator corridor on the ninth floor, covered with dust. There is also a layer of dust on the ground. It is obvious that no one has been here for a long time.

Chu An and Qin Xian came to the house on the left and found that the security door was open.

"Is anyone there?" he called quietly.

If there was someone inside, we would have said hello, right?

There was no response from inside, so he tried shouting again, and then pushed the door open after confirming that no one was there.

The same house type, two bedrooms and one living room, with the living room at the entrance.

He had expected the musty smell and dusty smell.

Compared to his house across the street, this house was in a mess, with a wooden shoe cabinet lying across the door and a few chairs randomly placed beside it.

He stepped over the shoe cabinet and leaned into the house.

The living room was in a state of disarray, with garbage, plastic bags, and cardboard boxes all over the floor, just like a battlefield after moving.

"They must have fled, and they didn't even have time to close the door."

With the continuous outbreak of disasters, many people fled the city with their families, and this family is probably one of them.

Chu Anqin was not in a good mood and had a bad start.

It's hard for people like this to find anything at home because they take everything they can with them when they leave.

He came to the kitchen and ignored the refrigerator because the upper and lower doors were open and it was empty.

I opened the stove cabinet and rummaged through it, but to no avail, I found nothing.

"unlucky!"

After coming out of the kitchen, I searched in the two bedrooms and the living room, but found nothing.

After coming out of this house, he came to the house on the right.

The security door is wide open, and you can see the situation inside when you stand at the door. It's even worse than the situation in the house just now. It's like

"It was like being robbed."

Adhering to the principle that he would rather eat ashes than let anything slip through the net, Chu Anqin entered the house with his mouth and nose covered.

After only a minute, he exited from inside cursing.

"I'm afraid these two families didn't make an agreement to escape together. They didn't even leave a grain of rice behind."

On the eighth floor, Chu An and Qin Chu were at the entrance of the corridor, looking at the dust and footprints on the ground, feeling a little hesitant.

There are footprints on this layer. The traces are not very clear. They must have been there for some time.

Moreover, the footprints were messy, one big and one small, so they probably weren't the same person.

Chu Anqin considered whether to check the two houses on this floor. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if there were people living in them.

"Let's see if anyone can have a friendly exchange with us."

He gripped the pry tool tightly and put his right hand into his clothes, ready to pull out a gun at any time to shock.

Slowly, come to the house on the left first.

The security door was also wide open, giving a clear view of the inside. The most important thing was the door lock, which looked like it had been violently pried open.

"Have any fellow Taoists been here?"

Chu Anqin walked in, and the signs of rummaging were obvious. The cabinets and drawers were all opened, and things were scattered on the floor.

"It must have been someone who got there first."

He thought of the man he met downstairs before and wondered if he was the one who did it.