Chapter 20 Weaponry

It is conceivable that after the end of the world, the shooting range owner and his secretary would eat, drink, defecate and urinate in this bedroom.

Eventually they ran out of food, and the high temperature outside made them afraid to go out, so the two of them starved to death here and turned into zombies four days ago.

Zhao Yin and the little monkey rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, but found nothing they needed except two pieces of silver.

The food and water had long been taken away by the couple, and there was no sign of the sniper rifle.

Zhao Yin was puzzled, because he had seen that sniper rifle with his own eyes in his previous life.

"There must be a dark room!" Zhao Yin began to pay attention to the walls around him.

The Eye of True Vision has no effect on ordinary objects, but the eyesight enhanced by the Soul of Contract is of great use at this time.

Zhao Yin soon discovered that there was something different about the wallpaper on the wall.

A tiny gap can be faintly seen behind it, which is difficult to detect with the naked eye, but it cannot escape Zhao Yin's eyes.

Zhao Yin walked forward and knocked, and sure enough, a hollow muffled sound was heard.

He took out a butterfly knife and thrust it forward suddenly, piercing through the alloy metal door along with the wallpaper. Zhao Yin pulled it down hard, and there was a "swish" sound, just like cutting tofu.

The enormous damage caused by the extraordinary weapons is completely incomparable to any metal before the end of the world.

Zhao Yin directly cut out a square, put away the butterfly knife, and kicked out.

With a clang, the cut off part was kicked away by Zhao Yin.

A square entrance about one square meter appeared on the wall.

Zhao Yin turned on the flashlight and stepped in first. The little monkey quickly shrank its body and followed behind its master.

The darkroom is about 50 square meters in size.

As soon as Zhao Yin walked in, he saw a mountain of banknotes placed in the middle. It was estimated that there were at least 70 or 80 million 100-yuan bills. If it was placed before the end of the world, it would be enough to drive most people crazy, but now it has become waste paper.

After the apocalypse, this pile of cash was no better than a piece of moldy bread to the owner of the shooting range at the time.

Zhao Yin ignored the pile of "junk" and scanned the entire dark room.

Various antiques, calligraphy and paintings filled three rows of shelves, and an exquisite long wooden box was placed on the top table.

Zhao Yin stepped forward and opened the wooden box, inside which were all the parts of the M82A1 sniper rifle.

There were sixty large-caliber armor-piercing shells on the side.

A smile appeared on Zhao Yin's face. He finally got it!

He picked up the parts and started assembling them directly. Click, click, click. With seven years of experience in playing with guns in his previous life, Zhao Yin's assembly speed could definitely surpass that of any special forces soldier.

Soon, a majestic sniper rifle was assembled. Zhao Yin aimed the gun at an antique vase, and murderous intent suddenly arose in his heart.

This type of gun is generally used by the military, and most of them are equipped on small ships or armed helicopters, and are extremely powerful.

With Zhao Yin's current strength as an F-level evolver, he can simply hold the sniper rifle in his hands and withstand the recoil, forcing it to be used as an ordinary rifle.

Zhao Yin had no intention of testing the gun and directly put it into the space ring.

There are only sixty bullets, and they must not be wasted unless it is a critical moment.

His eyes fell on another row of shelves, where he had noticed a Tang sword placed.

Zhao Yin walked over and picked up the Tang sword, which weighed about seven or eight pounds.

When the sword was drawn out of the scabbard, a cold light flashed. It turned out that the blade had been sharpened. The blade bone and back of the sword were thicker than those of ordinary Tang swords. The sword was 1.6 meters long and the blade was 1.2 meters long.

Before the end of the world, few people could wield this kind of Tang sword. The owner of the shooting range probably just kept it as a collection. Now it has become a bargain for Zhao Yin.

The little monkey looked at the cool Tang sword in Zhao Yin's hand, then looked at the steel stick in his own hand, and immediately stepped forward and began to search diligently, as if he also wanted to find a real weapon.

It’s a pity that this dark room is where the owner of the shooting range places valuables, and ordinary weapons will never be placed here.

Zhao Yin searched again, but found nothing useful in the dark room.

When he was about to leave the basement with the little monkey, he folded up the metal door on the ground.

Just now, after the little monkey grew huge, it swung the metal door and directly smashed a zombie into meat paste. At the critical moment, it was handed over to the little monkey, letting it fully activate its superpowers, which would definitely sweep a large area.

Zhao Yin did not leave the shooting range immediately, as he did not forget where this place was.

In the previous life, the man left after getting the sniper rifle, but did not mention the armory at the shooting range because the other party was unable to dig it out at that time.

But Zhao Yin is different.

Although the armory at the shooting range collapsed, Zhao Yin believed that some guns and ammunition must have survived.

The shooting range is easily identifiable as it is a large open space. The armory should be not far from the shooting range as all the nearby buildings have collapsed.

Zhao Yin brought the little monkey to the ruins, and at this moment, he suddenly heard someone talking.

It was a man and a young female voice, but Zhao Yin didn't hear what they said exactly.

Are there any survivors in the shooting range?

Zhao Yin was ready to take the weapon and leave, the rest had nothing to do with him.

As for whether the other party would come to cause trouble, Zhao Yin did not think that he was a soft persimmon, nor did he mind killing a few people.

Soon, Zhao Yin found a piece of bulletproof glass with the words "Weapons Warehouse" written in red on it.

This was originally an independent building. The concrete after the collapse was stronger than the surrounding ones. It was definitely the weapons depot of the shooting range.

Zhao Yin immediately used the space ring to move the concrete, and the little monkey also enlarged his arms to help.

It is now an F-class mutant beast. Compared with before, it can use its superpowers for a longer time. If it fully activates its whole body to become giant, Zhao Yin estimates that it can last at least three minutes.

If the little monkey just wanted to enlarge his arms, he would definitely have no problem holding on for half an hour.

The man and the monkey worked furiously. After more than ten minutes, the ruins on the top of the armory were cleared, revealing the smashed tables and chairs, deformed iron cabinets, and various broken bows and arrows...

Zhao Yin and the little monkey cleaned up for a while and found that there were still a few compound bows on the outermost layer that were not completely scrapped. Although they were seriously deformed, Zhao Yin still dismantled a lot of usable parts.

Eventually he assembled three complete compound bows.

"Find the arrows and see how many can be used!" Zhao Yin ordered immediately.

The little monkey immediately enlarged his arms and forcibly broke open several deformed large iron boxes, pouring out thousands of arrows inside.

Most of them were badly damaged. Zhao Yin went forward to count them and found that there were about a hundred arrows that could be used.

Arrows are not like bullets and can be reused. As long as Zhao Yin is frugal, they can be used for a long time.

The significance of these three compound bows is even greater than the sniper rifle I just got, after all, there are too few bullets.

Then, the little monkey dug out a large, severely deformed safe from among the sundries. Zhao Yin handed the butterfly knife to the little monkey, and he cut it open in just a few strokes.

It was full of guns and ammunition.

The rifles were squeezed and deformed and could not be used, but the pistols were small in size and many of them were preserved.

Finally, Zhao Yin found twelve usable revolvers, and there were still a lot of bullets left, including 120 shotgun bullets and 1600 pistol bullets!

Unfortunately, there are no large-caliber bullets suitable for the M82A1.

Maybe it is due to the business reasons of the shooting range, or maybe it is due to policy restrictions, the types of firearms in the shooting range are very monotonous.

Revolvers were police firearms from the last century. They were of average power, but for most people in the end times, they were a rare lifeline.

Zhao Yin put all his weapons into the space ring, leaving only a compound bow and fifty arrows.

He found a quiver to put the arrows in and carried it on his back together with the compound bow. The reason for doing this was to make it easier to access them.

"Little monkey, let's go." Zhao Yin ordered.

The little monkey hurriedly followed, and the man and the monkey walked straight to the exit.

Just then, Zhao Yin heard the previous survivor talking again.

"Song Xiaodao, hurry up and get it for me!"

“No… I don’t want it, it’s so disgusting, wuwu…!”

"Fuck you, I've masturbated too much before, you can't get hard without me, hurry up, or I'll break your legs!" The man's voice was ferocious.

The little girl's voice was filled with fear: "Brother Quan, please, please let me go...!"

Song Xiaodao?

Zhao Yin's expression froze, and he vaguely remembered that among the three women who risked their lives to save him before he died in his previous life, the youngest one was called Xiaodao.

It seems her last name is Song too!