Chapter 116

"There are not many things, but they are extremely needed. Compared with the level of Huang Biao and his team, Maeda Jianren is a very qualified enemy!"

Putting down the core of Maeda Jianren, Su Mo waved his hand naturally and opened the storage space.

In the corner where the weapons and equipment were placed, two black and shiny pistols were lying in it.

"Maeda Jianren has seen too much storage space. At first, when he changes to his own, he feels a lot bigger!"

Su Mo sighed a little. At the same time, with his mind grabbing it, the pistol in the corner was taken to the outside world.

The two pistols are identical in shape, and they seem to be from the same source.

"Familiar and strange, this kind of gun seems to be made in batch, probably from the treasure box?"

Set the safety of the two guns to safety on, and Su Mo picked up the gun on the left and put it in his hand to look at it carefully.

The pistols in the hands of Maeda Jianren and tall men are not guns that exist on earth.

This pistol, judging from its shape alone, is a little like the "Makarov" pistol on earth, that is, the famous school official pistol.

The appearance looks very light, and it's not heavy to touch.

But strangely, marklov pistol is a famous compact self-defense pistol, which is equipped with 9 mm bullets and has a ammunition capacity of 8 rounds.

The barrel of this pistol should be a little slender. At the same time, from the side, the streamline naturally conforms to the aesthetics of Chinese people and is more aggressive.

Press and hold the magazine card shoot, slightly pull down, and the magazine is unloaded.

This gun is the one of Maeda Jianren. It has a total ammunition capacity of 12 rounds. At present, one shot has been fired, and there are 11 bullets.

Another tall gun, empty magazine, not a bullet.

A bullet was ejected. The 9mm bullet made of brass radiated charming luster under the light of the treasure chest.

Once again, Su Mo took one in each hand and touched the grinding marks of the two bullets.

After a while, sumo felt relieved.

The fire caps under the bullets on both sides have exactly the same arc and direction. The perfect patterns polished by the cartridge case are surprisingly consistent under the light.

"It seems that this is indeed a pistol and bullet fired from the treasure chest. Such a perfect craftsmanship can't be achieved even by assembly lines and machine tools. It should be written by the game."

Pistols are not terrible. In this eschatological wasteland environment, to some extent, they are not even as good as electric crossbows.

And this compact pistol, in a sense, should be more used as a short-range deterrent weapon.

It is not a real medium and long-range lethal weapon against the enemy.

Only when the automatic rifle, machine gun and even sniper gun are pointed out in the back of the technological chain of firearms, will its most terrifying fangs burst out.

Using his attention, Su Mo looked at the pistol in his hand, and an illusory attribute panel popped out:

[k-1 automatic pistol]

[description]: with a tiny backseat and considerable power, it is the only weapon for close combat defense within 20m.

[data]:

Caliber: 9 × 18mm PM/PMM

Magazine capacity: 8rds/12rds

Muzzle velocity: 315 or 430 m/s

Effective range: 75 m

Rifling: 4, right rotation

[evaluation]: it is said that in the battle of using this pistol to suppress illegal armed forces, the bandits used this pistol in large quantities, but they could not hurt the soldiers wearing bulletproof vests at all.

"So it's really changed its shape. Is it still so powerful?"

Looking at the automatic pistol named K1, which is still similar to maklov's data lethality, Su Mo was a little embarrassed.

Compared with that magic gun, the biggest change of K1 is that the barrel is longer, which improves the effective range a little.

But speaking of power, if the gun is 50m away, even if it hits a person, as long as it is not a few important keys, it has no immediate fatal effect.

Insert the magazine, take out a unit of wood, and set the safety off. Without much aiming, Su Mo pulled the trigger.

Boom~

The roaring roar scared Ollie Orton who was lying on the ground, and the sparks and sparks also began to rumble crazily.

Although the sound of the pistol is not high pitched, it still slightly stabs people in the underground space after shaking back and forth.

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

"Well, it's not bad. Although I haven't played with a gun for so long, the shooting method dad handed me is still there!"

Compared with the crossbow, Su Mo is much more skilled in shooting guns.

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

As for growing up, Su Mo will occasionally take his pocket money of only 10000 or 20000 yuan a month to the shooting range to play shooting and relax.

After the end of the world, although this gun is not the familiar Beretta m92fs, Su Molian's good shooting foundation still ensures that he can shoot wherever he can at close range.

"Pistol is better for deterrence. Compared with it, my crossbow can completely explode it in all aspects."

"I just hope that when I save enough survival to repair the hot weapon machine tool, I can make some practical things, not just such things that are useless!"

Without conditions, Su Mo couldn't maintain two pistols.

It can only be put back into the storage space to delay the natural wear caused by long-term storage.

Try the rest of the shelter core, and the three complete cores can be put down immediately to extract the materials inside.

As for the damaged core, apart from those of Maeda Jianren, 7 of the 12 can be fused immediately, and 5 need to destroy the corresponding shelters before they can be used.

"After the first disaster update, the weakening is too serious. Of the seven that can be integrated, only two people have opened the storage space, and only one cubic meter!"

The first opening requires 100 disaster points. I don't know others' situation, but according to these cores in my hand, Su Mo also roughly guessed the difficulty of obtaining 100 points.

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

Unfortunately, most people's adaptability is too poor, or their luck is too bad, and they can't get enough before 100 o'clock.

"Those who survive the next disaster should have points to open a cubic meter of storage space."

In the only two cores with storage space, it can't be opened, and Sumo didn't find anything valuable, mostly some broken tools and simple food and water.

The only surprise is that there are three brand-new cotton padded jackets and two thick cotton pants in the core, which is different from the previous one with blood.

In the upper right corner of the cotton padded jacket, you can vaguely see a sign called thesouthface

Corresponding to the style, Su Mo was surprised to find that these clothes seemed to be the same from the treasure chest, and the style was exactly the same.

Add the six pieces taken off before, ignore the color, like a school uniform, it looks very neat.

"With these three brand-new ones, these bloody ones don't need to be washed. Just find an opportunity to trade them directly. It's better to exchange some materials."

In the storage space, the cotton padded jacket dyed red with blood was neatly strangled by SUMO with a rope and placed in a corner.

There is blood on it. Su Mo originally intended to wash it and change it for himself. Now that he has a new one, he naturally doesn't need to save so much.

After picking up all the booty and putting it away by categories, Su Mo stretched himself out and began to wear battle clothes.

"It's over. Now you can get some snow in and make it into normal water for washing, washing clothes or bathing!"

Since crossing the world, Su Mo has not taken a bath for half a month. If it weren't for his daily busy schedule, Su Mo would dislike himself.

Lying on the ground, Orio saw Su Mo wearing clothes and thought he was going out to play. He was excited to abandon sparks and ran over, barking.

"It's late at night. Where are you going to play? I'll get some water later and give you a bath!"

Hearing sumo's words, oreorton blushed, pretended not to hear, and ran back with his neck askew. On the way, he slipped and fell.

This picture made Su Mo laugh.

"Oreo is too human to be shy. It seems that there are many wonders waiting for me to explore on the waste land!"

Shaking his head, he threw out some strange ideas that suddenly appeared in his mind. Su Mo "hurriedly" turned on the TV to check the surrounding situation.

There are no creatures in the atlas scanning every day, but this is only the primary atlas.

None of the magical creatures such as the Kobold and the lion can be swept out.

Therefore, the good habit of using the TV to investigate before going out every time must be maintained.

"Well, the environment near my shelter is poor and it's a depression. It's estimated that not many creatures love to come here. After so many days, only a chameleon brings it to the door!"

It's dark outside, and I don't know what technology the TV uses, and the picture has been perfectly filled with light.

After checking around and finding no trace, Su Mo safely turned off the TV, opened the door and went out.

Toggle the password disk, with a creak, the lock tongue retracted, slowly pushed the door open, and the cold penetrated in.

In the evening, the temperature began to drop sharply.

Take off the hood and feel it. At this time, the temperature is at least 10 degrees below zero, which is not much worse than when the disaster came.

"Fortunately, the wind speed at night has finally become smaller. If this trend is followed, the wind should stop in the middle of the night. This is also good. People who choose aboveground shelters will not be unbearable!"

Without the wind, snowflakes drifted slowly from the air.

Under the moonlight, the whole land is white and flawless. It looks like a picture scroll, which is extremely beautiful.

If you don't count the pressure of survival, such a beautiful scenery, build a B & B, and the asking price is tens of thousands of dollars a night. It is estimated that a large number of people are waving money to live in!

"It's so beautiful! If my sister is here, she can make a snowman."

At the thought of why her sister often quarrels and wants to make a snowman, Su Mo smiles and walks to the hillside to look at the land.
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