My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

"There are not many things, but they are all in great need. Compared with the standards of Huang Biao and his team, Maeda Kento is a very qualified enemy!"

Putting down the core of Maeda Taketo, Sumo waved his hand chicly and opened the storage space.

In the corner where weapons and equipment were placed, two black and bright pistols lay obediently inside.

"Maeda Kento's storage space is too much, and when I change it to his own, it feels a lot bigger!"

Su Mo was a little bit emotional, and at the same time he grabbed the pistol in the corner with his mind.

The appearance of the two pistols is exactly the same, and they seem to be of the same origin.

"It is familiar and strange. It seems that this gun should be manufactured in batches. It is likely to be fired from a treasure chest?"

Set the safety of the two guns to Safetyon, Somo picked up the gun on the left and placed it in his hand for a closer look.

The pistols in the hands of Maeda Taketo and the tall man are not guns that are already on the planet.

From the appearance of this pistol, it looks a bit like the "Makarov" pistol on the earth, which is the famous school officer's pistol.

The appearance looks very light, not heavy to touch.

But the strange thing is that the Makolov pistol is a well-known compact self-defense pistol. It is equipped with 9 mm bullets and has a capacity of 8 rounds.

The barrel of this pistol should be a bit slender. At the same time, from the side, the streamline is naturally more in line with the Chinese aesthetics and more aggressive.

Hold down the magazine card bamboo shoots, pull it down a little harder, and unload the magazine.

This gun is the one of Maeda Taketo, with a total capacity of 12 rounds. Currently, 1 round has been fired and there are 11 rounds of ammunition.

Another tall gun, empty magazine, not a single bullet.

A bullet popped out, a 9mm bullet made of brass, radiating a charming luster under the light of the treasure chest.

Another shot popped out, and Somo held one in each hand, touching the polished marks of the two bullets.

After a long while, Somo felt relieved.

The flash hiders under the bullets on both sides have exactly the same arc and direction, and the perfect pattern polished by the bullet shells is surprisingly consistent when placed under the light.

"It looks like this is indeed a pistol and bullets fired from a treasure chest. Such a perfect crafting process can't be achieved even with assembly lines and machine tools. It should be a game."

Pistols are not terrible. In this apocalyptic wasteland environment, to some extent, even electric crossbows are not as easy to use.

And this kind of compact pistol, in a sense, more applications should be short-range deterrent weapons.

It is not a true medium and long-range weapon of destruction against the enemy.

The technological chain of firearms, only when the automatic rifle, machine gun, or even the sniper rifle behind it is tapped, will it explode its most terrifying fangs.

Lifting his attention, Somo looked at the pistol in his hand, and an illusory attribute panel popped out:

【K-1 automatic pistol】

[Description]: With a very small rear seat and considerable power, it is the best weapon for close combat defense within 20m.

【data】:

The muzzle velocity of the caliber magazine capacity: 315 or 430m/s

Effective range: 75m

Rifling: 4, right-handed

[Evaluation]: According to reports, in the fight against illegal armed forces with this pistol, the bandits used the pistol extensively, but there was no way to harm soldiers wearing body armor.

"It turns out that the appearance is really changed, but the power is still so small?"

Seeing that the automatic pistol named K1 still had a similar lethality to Makolov, Somo was a little bit dumbfounded.

Compared with that sharp gun, the biggest change of k1 is that the barrel is lengthened, which increases the effective range a bit.

But when it comes to power, if this gun is 50m away, even if it hits a person, as long as it is not a few important points, it will not have an immediate fatal effect.

Inserted the magazine, took out a unit of wood, and adjusted the insurance to Safetyoff. Without much aiming, Somo pulled the trigger.

Boom~

Oreo, who was lying on the ground, was startled by the rumbling sound, and sparks of various sizes followed frantically.

Although the sound of the pistol is not a high pitch, in a space like the underground, after shaking back and forth, the sound is still slightly piercing.

Opening the treasure chest, Somo picked up the wood and looked carefully at the shooting hole.

"Well, it's not bad. Even though I haven't played with guns for so long, the marksmanship my father gave me is still good!"

Compared with crossbows, Suma is much more proficient when it comes to shooting firearms.

Not only because he is a fan of the military, but also because Su's father taught by example every day, whispering in his ears, and slowly cultivated with a model gun.

As for growing up, and occasionally having time, Somo will take his pocket money of only 10,000 to 20,000 yuan a month and take it to the shooting range to shoot and relax.

After this came to the end of the world, although this gun was not the familiar Beretta M92FS, Sumo's good shooting foundation still ensured that he could refer to where to shoot at close range.

"The pistol is still good for deterrence. In comparison, my crossbow can explode it from all aspects."

"I just hope that when we save enough survival points to repair the thermal weapon machine tools, we can make something practical, don't just use this kind of unused thing!"

Without conditions, Somo could not maintain the two pistols.

It can only be retracted into the storage space to delay the natural wear and tear caused by long-term storage.

Tried the remaining cores of the refuge, the three complete cores can be put down immediately to extract the materials inside.

As for the damaged cores, except for Maeda Taketo, 7 out of 12 can be merged immediately, and 5 need to destroy the corresponding refuge before they can be used.

"After the first disaster update, the weakening was too serious. Among the seven fusionable, only two people opened the storage space, and there was only one cubic meter!"

It takes 100 disaster points to open it for the first time. I don't know the situation of others, but based on these cores in his hands, Somo also roughly guessed the difficulty of getting 100 points.

The acid rain as a novice disaster has weakened most of the damage. As long as you can get enough materials in the early stage to ensure that the shelter is intact, you can basically get 100 points to open it.

It's a pity that most people's adaptability is too bad, or luck is too bad, they get stuck before 100 points, and they can't make up enough.

"After the next disaster, anyone who can survive should have points to open a cubic meter of storage space."

In the only two cores with storage space, they could not be opened, and Somo did not find anything of value. Most of them were broken tools and simple food and water.

The only surprise is that in a core, which is different from the **** ones before, there are three brand-new quilted jackets and two heavy cotton trousers.

In the upper right corner of the padded jacket, you can vaguely see a logo named: TheSouthFace

Corresponding to the styles, Somo was surprised to find that these clothes seemed to be from the treasure chest, and the styles were exactly the same.

Adding the six pieces that I took off before, ignoring the color, it looks like a school uniform and looks extremely neat.

"With these three brand-new ones, these **** ones don't need to be washed anymore. Just find a chance to trade directly out. It's a little bit to be able to exchange some materials."

In the storage space, the blood-stained padded jacket was neatly restrained by Somo and placed in the corner.

There is blood on it. So Mo originally planned to wash it and use it for a change. Now that there is a new one, he naturally doesn't need to save so much.

After finishing all the trophies and putting them away in different categories, Somo grew sluggish and began to wear combat uniforms.

"It's over, now you can get some snow in, make it into usual water, and use it to wash, wash clothes or take a bath!"

Since crossing this world, I haven't had a bath for half a month. If it weren't for the daily busyness, Somo would have disliked himself.

Oreo, who was lying on the ground, saw Somo wearing clothes, thinking that he was going out to play, and threw away large and small sparks excitedly, ran over and barked.

"It's late at night, where are you going out to play, and I will get some water back and give you a bath!"

Hearing Suma's words, Oreo blushed immediately, pretending not to hear, and ran back with his neck crooked. On the way, he slipped and fell.

This picture made Sumo laugh.

"Oreo is too much like a human being, and he has even shy emotions. It seems that there are still many wonders in the wasteland waiting for me to explore!"

Shaking his head, throwing away all the strange thoughts that suddenly appeared in his mind, Somo "hurriedly" turned on the TV to check the surrounding situation.

The picture book scans every day without any creatures, but this is only the primary picture book.

Kobolds, Lions and other fantasy creatures could not be swept out.

Therefore, to ensure that the good habit of using a TV to investigate a circle before going out, it is still necessary to keep it down.

"Well, the environment near my refuge is poor, and it's a depression. It is estimated that not many creatures love to come here. After so many days, a chameleon delivered it by himself!"

The sky outside is already dark, and I don't know what technology the TV uses, and the picture has been perfectly filled with light.

After checking for a while, and not finding any traces, Somo safely turned off the TV, opened the entrance door and walked out.

Toggling the code dial, the lock tongue retracted with a creak, and the door was slowly pushed open, the biting chill seeps in. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

At night again, the temperature began to drop sharply.

Somo took off his mask and felt it. At this time, the temperature was at least ten degrees below zero, which was not much worse than when the disaster came.

"Fortunately, the wind speed at night has finally decreased. If this trend is followed, the wind should stop in the middle of the night. That's good, people who choose shelters on the ground will not be unable to survive!"

Without the wind, snowflakes drifted down slowly from the sky.

Under the moonlight, the whole land is white and flawless, and it looks like a picture scroll, with an extraordinary beauty.

If you don't count the survival pressure, such a beautiful scenery, to build a homestay, the asking price is tens of thousands of thousands a night, it is estimated that there are a lot of people waving banknotes and want to live in!

"It's so beautiful! Such a sky, if my sister is there, I can make a snowman to play with"

When I thought that my sister was always arguing about why it was still snowing, and thinking about building a snowman, Somo smiled knowingly, and stepped to the hillside to look at the land.