fictional doomsday

Lai Fu nodded and said, "Okay, Master!"

"Master, can I bring Da Hu and the others over?"

When Wu Xian saw Lai Fu pointing his paw at the Siberian tiger nearby, he knew who the "big tiger" he was talking about was.

Wu Xian thought about it, nodded and said, "Okay, but you have to make sure they don't hurt ordinary people, understand?"

Lai Fu immediately nodded happily. He had wanted to go back and see his mistresses for a long time. When he left in a hurry with Wu Xian, he did not even say goodbye to the female dogs in the village. Now he could finally go back.

Originally, Wu Xian was planning to come here to find some materials for mutant creatures, but now they have all been eaten by Lai Fu. He has no choice but to think of other ways.

When Lai Fu left with this group of mutated Siberian tigers and five mutated African lions, Wu Xian prepared to take Chen Wanrou back to the Jiangnan Security Base.

After all, he came out this time without the approval of his superiors, so the stay cannot be too long, otherwise there will be some trouble.

Wu Xian looked at Chen Wanrou, who was still a little surprised at what she saw, and snapped his fingers in front of her. Chen Wanrou woke up from her shock after being touched by Wu Xian.

"Hey! What's going on?"

"I don't know either, but I hope you won't report this. At least they are not a threat to the base, so I don't want you to report it, lest they go to the trouble of arresting them for research. Then things will become very troublesome!"

Chen Wanrou didn't think much about it at first. She had been thinking about reporting everything she had seen and heard along the way as soon as she returned. But after hearing what Wu Xian said, she became a little hesitant.

For a moment, I couldn't decide whether to report the news about the dog.

Seeing this, Wu Xian did not say anything else, but walked towards the corpse of the second-level mutant African lion. He planned to pick up a few bones and take them back. At least these bones should be able to be made into a few weapons.

Wu Xian took the golden eagle claw knife and stabbed every bone. Originally, Wu Xian hoped to find bones that were at least as hard as the golden eagle claws, otherwise he would not be able to make any powerful weapons.

But the result disappointed Wu Xian greatly. There was not a single bone in the skeleton of this second-level African lion that was harder than the golden eagle's claws. All of them could be pierced through with just a slight poke.

The strength of the golden eagle's claws is obvious. As a second-level mutant creature, this golden eagle's claws are indeed much stronger.

With no other choice, Wu Xian could only pick up two leg bones at random. At least these things were still straight and could be used as sticks.

When Chen Wanrou saw Wu Xian squatting beside the genetically mutated African lion and picking and choosing, she walked over out of curiosity.

"What are you doing?"

"Find the right materials. I don't have many weapons to use, so I have to find a way to make something good!"

Wu Xian said very calmly.

"You don't mind the dirtiness, it's all blood!"

Wu Xian did not respond. He rubbed the two leg bones he picked up on the fur of the mutant African lion. After wiping off the blood, he found a rope and tied them to its back.

Chen Wanrou felt a chill and thought that Wu Xian's behavior of dismembering the corpse was disgusting.

Seeing her disgusted expression, Wu Xian couldn't help but laugh and said, "If you knew this thing, the bullets in your pistol wouldn't work, you wouldn't react like this!"

"No way. I saw you use that claw knife and you can poke a hole with just a slight stab. How hard can it be? How is it possible that a bullet can't penetrate it?"

"If you don't believe me, you can try it yourself. Why would I lie to you?"

Chen Wanrou naturally didn't believe it. Although she had not had much information about genetically mutated creatures, she did have some basic common sense. How could an animal's skeleton be harder than metal, let alone a bullet fired at high speed?

With an attitude of giving it a try, she took a few steps back, then raised her pistol and fired a shot at the skeleton of an African lion that had been eaten clean not far away.

"boom!"

The imagined broken bones did not occur in front of him. Instead, the bullet was bounced off the skeleton and even sparks were produced.

Chen Wanrou quickly ran over to take a closer look, but there was only a small scratch on the place where the bullet was hit. Even when she touched it lightly with her hand, the mark disappeared. Obviously, the result was the same as Wu Xian said, the bullet really couldn't hit the skeleton.

At this moment, Chen Wanrou was a little uneasy. The skeleton was so hard, what was the thing in his hand? How could he pierce it so easily?

When Wu Xian saw that Chen Wanrou was staring at the golden eagle claw knife in his hand, he knew what she was thinking about. He smiled slightly and put it away.

"Let's go, why are you still here? It's past dinner time if you don't go back early!"

Chen Wanrou was a little reluctant, but she tried again and found that the skeleton of the genetically mutated lion was too heavy for her to lift and take away. She could only take out her phone to take a picture and record the location. She planned to report the information after returning to the base and ask the people at the base to come and take it back.

Wu Xian didn't care about these things either, so he let her take photos to record the location.

Wu Xian waited until she finished taking the photos before he got up and headed towards the subway station. However, this time he went to the subway station that was closer to the zoo. Of course, before going to the subway station, Wu Xian went back to look for the bodies of the two mutant Asian elephants and found that they were still there.

Wu Xian thought about how people in the past used ivory to make all kinds of tableware. He had finally killed two elephants, so he couldn't waste them. Unfortunately, there was only one male elephant, so Wu Xian could only harvest two tusks.

After Wu Xian used the golden eagle claw knife to cut open the skin, he tried to cut off the ivory. Unexpectedly, the quality of the ivory was much harder than the bones of the African lion. It took him some effort to cut it off. It can be said that the trip was not in vain.

Given the hardness of the ivory, he could ask someone to help him make two short knives, which would at least be stronger than the golden eagle claw knife in his hand. The claw knife was too useless against large mutant creatures. It was only about ten to twenty centimeters long, and some of them could not even penetrate the opponent's vital parts.

If it were replaced with ivory, it would be at least forty to fifty centimeters. With this length, when dealing with some mutant creatures, even if an African lion has a collar for protection, it can still pierce the opponent's neck.

Having one more weapon is a good thing after all, but with his forgetful personality, he might lose it one day. Wu Xian also has to think of a way to get a multifunctional belt or shoulder strap to keep all the weapons on his body. This way, at least he won't forget where he lost a used weapon after a while.

When Chen Wanrou saw Wu Xian coming back with two tusks, she immediately shouted, "Hey, you're not going to dig the teeth of wild elephants, are you? This is a blatant crime!"

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