fictional doomsday

After hearing this, Old Man Tang hurriedly ran into the house, and soon came out with a silver gun more than one meter long. He said, "The thing you gave me is too difficult to forge. I thought about it all day and night." I didn’t think about how to deal with it. It’s useless even if I keep burning it with firepower. It can only burn the skin. In fact, what you gave me is a little different from our human fingers. These nails don’t grow on human flesh. , after the skin and flesh are burned, it is directly connected to the bones. Using nails to describe it is not quite accurate, it is actually bones."

Wu Xian put the mutated turtle on the ground, then continued to step on its belly with his foot, and asked: "What bone? If the bone is so hard, how can I cut it off?"

"How do I know? Anyway, the two fingers you gave me are intact and the bones are not damaged. I guess you didn't cut the bones!"

Wu Xian was too lazy to continue asking, and said directly: "Stop talking so much nonsense, just tell me the result. Is the weapon in your hand the last weapon you made?"

"Yes and no, I can't forge the two fingers you gave me at all. I can only wrap metal around them to shape them, but the core is still the two phalanges. Of course, there are only two fingers you gave me, and there's nothing I can do about it. I’ll conjure a knife for you!”

As he spoke, Old Man Tang took off the tip of the silver gun and said, "It can only be made into a tip, but for the convenience of use, I have installed a handle on the back of the tip for you. You can take it off and use it as a dagger. If you encounter someone who can't get close, press the tip of your spear onto the pole and act like a spear wielder!"

Wu Xian took the silver gun from Old Man Tang and looked at it in his hand. Sure enough, a slight color difference could be seen at the head of the gun. The two finger bones were joined together, and the outside was covered with a layer of metal. , Wu Xian directly took off the gun head, and then said: "It's too light. Make the gun body solid for me. If you make a hollow gun body, don't you just give me a stainless steel pipe? If you really hit it, you can't. Just bend!”

Old Man Tang took the gunshot thrown to him by Wu Xian and cursed in his heart: "You brat, there are a lot of shit, how did he know that I used a stainless steel pipe to temporarily connect it!"

In fact, Mr. Tang got a gun tip in two days and two nights. He was afraid that it would be difficult to communicate, so he temporarily found a stainless steel pipe and pressed the gun head on to facilitate communication. Unexpectedly, Wu Xian took it away directly. The gun tip, pushed the barrel back to him.

Wu Xian held the tip of the gun and weighed it. The weight was about the same. He directly took the tip of the gun and bent down to stab the mutated turtle that was still stretching its head left and right to bite him.

There was just a muffled sound, and the gun tip instantly pierced the turtle's skin, and bright red blood flowed out directly. Seeing this, Old Man Tang quickly took a bowl from it and handed it to Wu Xian and said, "Turtle blood is a great supplement." Don’t waste the stuff that replenishes blood and lowers blood sugar, pick it up for me!”

Old Man Tang didn't dare to put his hand in front of the turtle. Even a bite from an ordinary turtle would kill him, let alone such a big turtle. A bite from such a big turtle wouldn't cause any loss of limbs, so he gave the bowl to Wu Xian directly.

Wu Xian smiled helplessly, and then directly cut open the mutated turtle's head with the tip of the gun in his hand. Until the other person stopped stretching his neck, he put the bowl down and took a large bowl of turtle blood.

Old Man Tang took the bowl and looked at the pool of bright red on the ground but couldn't help but said: "You are really wasting your money. If you borrow it earlier, you can get another bowl!"

Wu Xian didn't bother to pay attention to the old man at all. After he killed the mutated turtle, he tried to separate the back shell and abdomen of the mutated turtle with the gun in his hand. However, since only the two finger bones could pierce the carapace, the other wrapped metals It was useless. Wu Xian could only embroider along both sides of the turtle, slowly separate its back shell and abdomen, and then use the sharp tip of the spear to slice open the turtle. This is what Wu Xian did. Xian also spent about ten minutes and was covered in sweat.

When Old Man Tang saw that Wu Xian had dissected the big turtle like this, he asked from the side: "Son, what are you going to do with this big turtle after you cut it open? If there is no place to go, why don't you give it to me?" Take it back and have it cooked and eaten to replenish your body!"

Wu Xian said angrily: "You are not afraid of being poisoned. Such a big turtle has been affected and mutated at first glance. It may have something to do with zombies. How dare you eat it if you are so brave?"

Old Man Tang felt a little weak when Wu Xian said this. He knew that humans would go crazy and become living dead after being infected with the canine plague virus. If this soft-shelled turtle mutated so much due to the zombie virus, then he really wouldn't dare To eat, he always thought that this soft-shelled turtle was caught by Wu Xian just because it lived a long time.

He glanced at the bowl of turtle blood in his hand, put it aside, and then asked: "Boy, have you figured out this turtle? Is it a mistake? He has grown so long just because he has lived a long time." big?"

"If you are brave, go to the riverside in the civilian area and have a look. There are at least twenty or thirty others that are about the same size as this one, and there are still some crawling to the shore. Do you think there can be so many like you? Is the older bastard coming ashore?" Wu Xian couldn't help but mocked him. After all, the old man didn't like him very much from the beginning, so Wu Xian naturally wanted to squeeze him in.

As soon as Wu Xian said this, the two weapons warehouse staff who were standing aside to watch the excitement couldn't help laughing. Wu Xian seemed to be mocking Old Man Tang for being an old bastard.

When Old Man Tang heard Wu Xian's words, he was immediately a little embarrassed. This guy really didn't give me face. Old Man Tang didn't care about Wu Xian anymore and wanted to turn around and go back to the house to catch up on his sleep. He was obviously very angry with Wu Xian. .

Wu Xian didn't pay much attention when he saw this. After he divided the turtle into two halves, he started to search inside the turtle's body. He just wanted to confirm whether energy crystals would appear in this mutated organism. If it did, Then he has a way to strengthen his body. This kind of mutated creature is much easier to deal with than evolved zombies. These turtles are slow to move, so they are basically given to him for free.

Wu Xian rummaged over the body of the mutated turtle for a long time. He picked out all the internal organs inside with the tip of his silver spear. There was nothing he was looking for. Wu Xian glanced at the turtle he had just cut off. He bent down to pick it up, then placed it on the back of the turtle and cut it open. However, he was disappointed that there were still no crystals inside except the turtle's body tissue.

It seemed that his expectations were in vain. Wu Xian was a little confused as to why these soft-shelled turtles mutated. He remembered that Guang Ren had said that after the civilization survival experiment was officially launched, all creatures on Earth would have the opportunity to evolve. It seemed that Most of the turtles in these rivers have mutated and evolved, and the reason why they can mutate must be caused by absorbing energy, and Wu Xian still has no clue about the source of this energy.