Global Famine: My items can be automatically upgraded

Although Shen Bei escaped from the armor.

His own strength is far less than that of a superpower.

But the sharpness of the Shining is unimaginable to the weasel.

Or, it is beyond the cognition of ordinary superpowers.

The sharpness of the Shining is to cut from the gaps between the flesh cells.

For the Shining, the blade is more like a virus, which can shuttle between the gaps between the flesh cells, achieving a cutting process as if there is no hindrance.

Even if Shen Bei is not blessed by the armor, he can still cause huge damage.

The yellow-brown eyes of the weasel lemur leader suddenly widened.

It looked down at its chest, and a blood line appeared there.

The next moment, the blood line turned into a hideous wound.

The sharp Shining directly cut into the muscles, cutting off several of its ribs and spine.

Blood gushed out like a spring.

It roared in pain a few times, and fell to the ground, and slowly lost consciousness with a large amount of blood loss.

The sharp Shining increased Shen Bei's killing ability by a lot.

If those ordinary steel swords, without the support of armor, were not enough to cut through the muscle layer of this mutant creature so easily, most of them would even be stuck in the tough lead layer. They could only hurt the weasel lemur man by piercing.

Facing such a strong weasel lemur leader, he even had to pierce it with five or six swords to kill it.

Shen Bei breathed a sigh of relief. A good weapon was like a fish in water and a tiger with wings.

Shen Bei couldn't help but thank Bi Ye. He was really a qualified courier.

Just as he dealt with the weasel lemur leader, the other two weasel lemur leaders had surrounded him, waving the wooden sticks and steel bars in their hands at Shen Bei.

He bent down, took advantage of the momentum of the downward movement, rolled on the ground, and avoided the weapons that were thrown.

"Ah!"

Shen Bei shouted, holding the long sword in his hand, and turned back to stab.

The long sword pierced into the weasel lemur man's body like a hot knife piercing butter.

Holding the Shining with both hands, he pulled it and opened a wound several inches long on the body of the Weasel Lemur Man. He pressed down, and the internal organs and blood flowed out of the wound.

The Weasel Lemur Man roared in pain, and the blood vessels under the hair bulged due to the severe pain. With his eyes wide open, his head tilted, and he was no longer breathing.

The last sword pierced directly into the forehead of another Weasel Lemur, killing it.

Shen Bei wiped the blood-stained Shining on the Weasel Lemur Man's body on the ground with an expressionless face, and put it back into the scabbard.

The forest was full of rotten leaves and was very humid.

After the fire in the Weasel Lemur Man's village engulfed all the huts, it slowly went out because there was no fuel.

Shen Bei snapped his fingers, and the armor automatically disintegrated and covered Shen Bei one by one. He stepped on the embers that were still slowly burning and walked into the village.

"I have to speed up. Those crazy weasel lemurs will calm down and come back here in about two to three hours."

Even if there are more than dozens of weasel lemurs coming back, they can still engulf him with their numbers. These strong mutants are not as fragile as humans.

Shen Bei's current strength is absolutely overwhelming this group of weasels. But if more than 30 weasel lemurs surround him, then he can only fight his way out.

Relying on guerrilla warfare in this dense forest, slowly consuming the number of weasel lemurs, but that is a waste of time.

And time waits for no one.

He glanced at the surrounding environment and compared it with the location of the underground arsenal described in the ruins file.

After thinking for a moment, he identified the direction and walked to the east, where there were several sturdy trees.

He pulled out the Shining Spirit on his waist, and vigorously cut off the tangled roots on the ground, digging the rotten leaves and humus accumulated on the ground with his sword.

The weasel lemurs hate human buildings and think that these reinforced concrete buildings are the creations of the devil.

All the buildings nearby have been knocked down and destroyed by them. Fortunately, the arsenal was built underground, and only the upper structure was knocked down by them, so they escaped.

Not long after, Shen Bei cleaned up the rotten leaves and soil on the upper layer, revealing the reinforced concrete slab that had been completely changed.

The strong roots of the trees have already drilled into it. If a few years pass, these roots will be able to drill into the underground arsenal and let the damp water vapor scrap all the weapons inside.

He pierced the reinforced concrete slab with the flash in his hand, and opened a large hole on it that was large enough for one person to enter and exit.

Pieces of reinforced concrete fell into the room below, splashing thick smoke inside.

A green rotten poisonous gas unique to closed spaces gushed out of the big hole.

This is the toxic gas produced by anaerobic bacteria decomposing organic matter. After long-term accumulation, even with Shen Bei's physique, he still felt dizzy.

Shen Bei took a few steps back and took a deep breath of fresh air before he came to his senses.

"We have to wait until the poisonous gas inside dissipates before we can go in, which will probably take another thirty minutes."

He frowned and enlarged the hole a little to let the gas inside flow out faster.

Although it was a hastily built arsenal, people in the old times still divided it into office area, technical area and storage area.

The office area is where the civilian staff who guard the arsenal work.

Open flames cannot be used for lighting in the arsenal, so Shen Bei activated the night vision device on the visual mask and explored this pre-war arsenal.

In this office area, there are several human corpses. The other tissues on their bodies have been decomposed by bacteria, leaving only white bones.

Shen Bei picked up the rifle next to the bones. It was a QBZ-192 assault rifle produced in the old era. He took a look at the receiver that had been rusted and was completely scrapped.

The optical differentiation line of the sight may be a design style that mixes the ACOG differentiation and the PSO-1 rangefinder differentiation line.

Useless, he threw the rifle back to the ground.

"These civilian personnel are trapped here."

Shen Bei muttered to himself and picked up a piece of cloth with traces of chewing and gastric juice digestion on it.

The door of the office area was covered with bullet holes and had been smashed open with a gun butt, but the door was full of collapsed concrete fragments, blocking the exit of these civilian personnel.

The building above the arsenal collapsed for some unknown reason, and the ruins of the collapsed building completely submerged all the exits of the arsenal.

Shen Bei no longer speculated on the situation of these poor people at the time, but focused on the information books on the desks.

Most of them were lists of weapons entering and leaving, but there were also a small number of weapon maintenance manuals.

Shen Bei patted the cover of the manual. Shake off the dust on it. These manuals depicted the detailed parts and internal structures of some artillery. Combined with the physical artillery in the storage area, artillery can be imitated.

People in the old times also built a simple track in the arsenal to transport ammunition in the storage area.

Shen Bei jumped into the track and moved along the track.

The dark track was very humid, and there was ankle-deep water on the ground.

The erosion of time caused cracks in the outer layer of the concrete of the arsenal.

The accumulated water was groundwater that penetrated from those cracks.

"Water can come in. Other mutant creatures can also come in. We need to be vigilant."

Shen Bei muttered again.

The circuit system and lighting system in the track had long been out of service, but fortunately the night vision device of the visual mask was still effective, and he could barely see the road clearly without stumbling.

Shen Bei narrowed his eyes, holding a revolver in one hand and a flash in the other, concentrating his attention to the limit.

If he was attacked in this narrow space, he would be injured if he was not careful.

He remembered that Rock once said that when he was still an unknown person, he encountered a group of powerful corpse ghosts when he and others explored similar underground arsenals.

The corpse ghosts in the underground are particularly tricky.

These corpse ghosts are particularly like fish in water in this powerful radiation environment, and the probability of advancing to the tenth level or above is much higher than that of species in other places.

The charred mad corpse ghost and the edema luminous species are both very disgusting monsters. The body of the charred mad corpse ghost turned into a charred black color like a burnt one. Not only has the explosive power been enhanced, but also the power is infinite. The hardened muscles greatly enhance their defense, and they can withstand close-range shooting from ordinary caliber assault rifles, even shooting at the forehead.

The edema luminous species look even more disgusting. They are like bloated floating corpses that have been soaked in water for a long time. They are obese and two to three times larger than ordinary luminous species.

When close-combat mutants attack them, their wounds will spray high-concentration radioactive venom, which is very tricky.

After safely passing the track, a half-closed iron door appeared at the end. This made Shen Bei feel a little relieved. It seems that the disgusting group of corpses in Rock's mouth did not appear in the underground arsenal.

Shen Bei pressed his hand on the door, and when he was about to push it open, a strong fishy smell came to his face, and several black shadows rushed directly to Shen Bei behind the door.

Those were hideous corpses, their skin was charred, and there were tumors as big as baby fists on their heads. Their teeth were full of gaps and accumulated a lot of dirt.

But no one would ever doubt their sharpness.

Shen Bei's pupils shrank suddenly. He still encountered this damn thing.

This is in line with a heuristic principle: anything that can go wrong will eventually go wrong.

It's called: Murphy's Law.

Shen Bei's mentality was very stable. He didn't panic at all. He held the sword with both hands and stepped back to chop diagonally.

The sharp flash chopped on the body of the charred ghoul. Shen Bei only felt his arms sink. The flash was much more awkward than when he chopped the weasel lemur leader.

But the sharp flash still reliably split the charred ghoul in half, and the smelly half-rotten internal organs were scattered all over the ground...