Rebirth in the apocalypse: You can mess it up, I will open the book directly

11:36 noon.

Fang Gang's car parked at the gate of the base, but the sound came first before anyone arrived.

"oi! Sister! Sister, open the door!"

He stood in front of the electric door that was "evolved" by Du Zhidong himself, standing on tiptoes and waving his hands.

"Look what good things I brought you!"

Erbao opened the door, and Fang Gang ran in with a quick stride, picking out his clothes and pockets as he ran.

He was as familiar as if he had returned to his own home. He didn't care at all about the few superpowers following him, leaving them standing there looking at each other.

Chen Xiao was squatting at Qin Miao's feet, eating melon seeds. When he saw this, he laughed and said jokingly: "This brother is here to offer treasures again."

Fang Gang always brings something novel every time he comes, so no one is surprised.

Sure enough, Fang Gang, who walked closer, lifted up his windbreaker and took out a gun from his arms.

Chen Xiao's body was faster than his brain. He dropped the half-eaten melon seeds and stood up.

Before she could stop Qin Miao, the gun in Fang Gang's hand was stuffed into Qin Miao's arms.

"Damn, what a false alarm." Chen Xiao was speechless, squatted back on the ground, picked up the melon seeds and continued to eat them.

Damn it, it’s not her fault for being overly wary and distrustful of people, it’s actually the way the eldest brother pulled out his gun just now, it’s so much like a killer in a martial arts movie making a surprise attack.

"This is......"

Qin Miao held the gun and was confused about the situation.

"This is the result of several days of research by the head of our base!" Fang Gang was extremely proud.

Chen Xiao was chewing melon seeds in his mouth and asked with unclear words: "Is it for drying?"

Fang Gang chuckled. He was afraid that he could not explain clearly. He had carefully asked for the detailed description of the gun before he came, and now he directly started to recite:

"This is a tranquilizer gun, which can fire smoke anesthetic bombs. The anesthetic bombs explode after contacting an object. With the explosion point as the center, a spherical area with a diameter of 10 meters is formed, which slows down the movement of zombies exposed to smoke by a quarter. one."

"Wow, you're so awesome!" Chen Xiao put down the melon seeds again, patted the crumbs on his hands, and rubbed his hands on his clothes, trying to reach for the gun.

Qin Miao handed the anesthesia gun to Chen Xiao and asked, "Brother Fang Gang, is the director of your Dawning base... engaged in scientific research?"

She is now very interested in scientific researchers.

After all, she is going to the Du Group next week to snatch their scientific research team.

If the director of Dawn Base is also an outstanding 'scientist', she might consider robbing him too... Oh no, please come over.

"Yeah? That's not true." Fang Gang waved his hand, "It's not that advanced. His superpower is 'mechanical'."

"Mechanical...mechanical..." Qin Miao repeated silently, already starting to think about it in her mind.

After a moment, she raised her head and asked: "Brother Fang Gang gave me this thing, what does it mean...?"

"Hey, I don't mean to show off to you when I have a good thing... No, um... that... anyway, I just want to bring you a handful."

"I see..." Qin Miao nodded.

She blinked and asked again: "What about the bullets of this 'narcotic gun'...?"

"Ah! Bullets!" Fang Gang slapped his forehead and started rummaging through his pockets again.

A minute later, he was holding more than 30 white balls the size of glass beads in his hand, and stuffed them into Qin Miao's hand.

Seeing Fang Gang pulling out these balls from six clothes pockets, Chen Xiao couldn't help but complain: "Brother, can't you put all the same categories of things into the same transparent bag next time? Then? How convenient.”

"How can that be done?!" Fang Gang glared and shook his head decisively: "Then if you lose it, it will all be gone. You can't put all your eggs in the same basket!"

"...Okay." Chen Xiao was speechless.

Qin Miao put the balls into the space and asked: "How many anesthesia guns like this are there now?"

"How many are there?" Fang Gang didn't expect Qin Miao to ask this question. He was stunned for a second and answered truthfully: "This is the one for now. I'll give it to you directly."

Then he added: "But now that our base director has researched it, he can make many more, and the production time will not be very long. If he has nothing else to do... he can at least make it every day Let’s do 10, what’s wrong?”

Qin Miao was thoughtful, then smiled and said: "Then I have a favor for you."

"Hi!" Fang Gang waved his hand: "Why are you so polite? Please or not, just say no."

"Okay, I'll tell you the truth." Qin Miao looked a little more serious, "I hope that all the anesthesia guns produced by Shuguang Base will be supplied to my Creation Base on the premise of ensuring the use of Shuguang Base itself. "

"This..." Fang Gang scratched his head again, and after a moment of hesitation, he agreed: "No problem, I'll cover it, and I'll do the ideological work for our base people when I get back."

Chen Xiao chuckled: "Brother, aren't you afraid that the people in your base will think that you are an internal agent of our creation?"

Fang Gang looked a little unnatural: "Ah ha, those old stubborns don't know a thing."

In fact, those people did say that. But Fang Gang has always taken what those people said as fart. After all, those people are just taking advantage, and they don't care how much Chuangshi has helped them.

But it's still a bit difficult to get those guys to stop getting involved if they don't take it seriously.

When Qin Miao saw that Fang Gang had a troubled expression, she knew that he had misunderstood her. She raised her hand and patted Fang Gang on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother will always think of me for any good things, so naturally I will not embarrass him. "

"Brother, you are just doing business with me. Each anesthesia gun will be exchanged for 20 kilograms of fruit, and each bullet will be exchanged for 1 kilogram of vegetables. How about that?"