Doomsday Sanctuary

"Ahem!"

Lu Fang coughed twice in embarrassment, and then smiled awkwardly: "Hey! I'm afraid he might get hurt!"

Han Ming didn't care about Lu Fang's attitude. After all, they had just met, and they had only been together for less than half a day, and they were not very familiar with them. Lu Fang didn't understand his personality, and it was understandable to do something like this. He was not a caregiver. .

Liu Changhe could not help the impulse in his heart for a long time, and got Han Ming's approval. He rubbed his hands and leaned forward with a humble expression. He reached out and carefully touched the pattern on the bow.

Seeing Liu Changhe going up to touch the bow, Zheng Guanshan couldn't help but touch it, but the bow was too heavy, so Han Ming didn't let go, and they definitely couldn't hold it with their strength.

"Brother Han, your bow pull is not small, right?"

Lu Fang also leaned forward, looked at the war bow, looked at the gorgeous metal bow and sharp double-ended blade wings, all showing its powerful lethality, he slammed his mouth in amazement.

Lu Fang is actually a little envious. He used to be an office worker and had never touched weapons such as swords, but men have a natural preference for weapons. Especially after experiencing the end times, he knew the importance of weapons. If he had a good weapon , It’s no problem to kill the mutant wolf.

He glanced at the earthen mace he held in his hand, and he felt ugly as he looked at it, and it was a little bit cheaper in his hand.

"This is called a double-headed golden winged bow. It weighs 70 kilograms, has a pull force of 400 kilograms, and has an effective range of 2,000 meters!"

Han Ming waved his war bow casually and said indifferently.

However, although he was very indifferent, he could not fail to see the hint of pride from the smile on the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

"My boy, weighs 70 kilograms and has a pulling force of 400 kilograms? Forget it, I still don't think about it, I can't take it!"

Liu Changhe opened his mouth wide in surprise, before closing it after a while, swallowing his saliva, said with a look of loss.

Not only him, but all the people present were shocked. Is this bow too strong?

Most people can't handle it, let alone use it. This bow is made by that factory. I have never seen such a powerful bow before, but no one asks about it.

At first, everyone thought that Han Ming had been holding it in his hand and would not let it go, thinking that he was stingy, but now they realized that they were afraid that they could not take it off the ground, and all the people who thought of this misunderstanding all blushed.

Ding Ding Ding...

Suddenly, there was a slight tinkling sound, but everyone was chatting and didn't notice it, but Han Ming's ears moved for the first time.

Everyone still pays attention to lower their voices when speaking, and they don't dare to speak too loudly, and his ears are extraordinary, he is too familiar with this kind of tinkling sound, and the sound made by the mutant spider before is very similar.

"Brother Han, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Han Ming's face suddenly changed, Lu Fang started to listen to something with a serious expression, and hurriedly asked.

"Shh!"

Han Ming made a motion to stop his voice, and pointed at the bottom of the cliff with a serious expression.

When everyone saw Han Ming's serious look, they were shocked and listened to each one of them attentively. At this time, the tinkling sound was not like before and it was in a single piece, as if the wind was crossing a bamboo sea.

Han Ming's expression suddenly changed. He felt bad, and a strong sense of crisis rose from his heart.

He walked two steps quickly to the edge of the cliff and looked down with his probe. With just one glance, his eyes opened like a copper bell, and his pale face was now pale.

Such a dense sound rang throughout the canyon, and everyone would be deaf even if they couldn't hear it. Seeing Han Ming's movements, several people quickly rushed to the edge of the cliff to look down.