Alien Relic Hunter.

Chapter 50 Prepare for Action
The medical supplies exchange point is not far from Ivan's clinic. In less than half an hour, Natasha bought all the things that Ke Lan explained.

More than a dozen high-pressure steel cylinders just taken out of the freezer were lying side by side on a small trolley, and the surface was covered with a thin layer of frost.

Natasha almost emptied the stock of this exchange... Fortunately, this is a self-service exchange, and there are no clerks, so it doesn't cause suspicion or anything.

When Ke Lan "exchanged blood" for Ivan, the hound borrowed his original relationship in the army and brought them two large boxes of equipment.

Inside the two large metal boxes are more than a dozen cardboard boxes of different sizes and neatly stacked. These cardboard boxes are all covered with wordless seals, and the original production batch numbers on the sides of the boxes have also been artificially erased.

"A military-grade tactical deep-diving suit, with an injection booster, can dive to a depth of 1000 taels at a depth of [-] meters. Reinforced fiber fabric with four layers of embedded metal mesh, light ceramic armor, and a protection level of VI. "(PS There are only four levels of protection for bulletproof vests in the real world: Ⅰ~Ⅳ. Due to technological development in the setting of this book, three new levels are added, namely Ⅴ, Ⅵ, and Ⅶ. This level is only used to evaluate wearable protective gear Protection capabilities, excluding tactical exoskeletons and power armor.)
"The A-level oxygenator produced by Qiyun Chemical can last for 48 hours in one can. These are limited supplies of military standards, and they are difficult to buy on the black market." introduced.

"Big man, try this." The Hound grabbed a streamlined light machine gun and threw it to Layton.

"The 'shark hunter' type six underwater machine gun has abandoned the piston-type gas guide structure used in conventional firearms, and adopts a fully enclosed electric bolt with crystal power supply. The theoretical life of the gun is [-] rounds, but don't use it on land. , this thing has no cooling device, there is a risk of bursting if it overheats."

"This caliber... It seems to be less than seven millimeters. Is it an underwater pistol? Is the lethality guaranteed?" Layton narrowed his eyes, looked into the barrel, and saw six right-handed There is no trace of wear and tear on the rifling, and it is obviously a new product that has just been shipped.

"Idiot, this box of bullets is more expensive than that machine gun!" The Hound found a chain box made of reinforced engineering plastic from another cardboard box, and threw it to Layton, "So you are also called yourself. What the 'weapons experts' don't know?"

"Damn, when I retired, this thing didn't even have a prototype. Even now, it is estimated that only a very small number of troops have been deployed. How could I have seen this thing!" Layton unconvinced and opened the belt. box, "Well... 150 rounds, the firepower continuity is good, but the caliber is too small, isn't it?"

Lying in the box is a special underwater bullet shaped like a slender steel needle. The exposed bullet is several times longer than the bullet casing. The surface is also etched with a fluid groove specially used to stabilize the ballistic trajectory underwater... …Just as Layton said, the caliber of these machine gun bullets is really small, only [-]mm, which is a circle smaller than the [-]mm arrow-shaped bullets used by conventional underwater pistols.

"This is a special 'explosive bomb' for shark hunters. It contains high-concentration explosives. It will be detonated after being shot into the target's body, causing secondary damage." It's 75 credits, you'd better save me some."

"It's so expensive!" Layton was startled, but he soon discovered that the bullet was indeed expensive - in order to make up for the decrease in strength caused by the hollow structure, the bullet was actually mixed with a high proportion of Nitrogen. Nuo alloy, this thing is much more expensive than gold of the same weight.

"'Frogman' underwater pistol, you must be familiar with this thing? I got eight, two for each person, but don't expect the power of this thing, it can only be used to deal with some crispy little guys. "The Hound took out eight iron-grey pistols. This pistol has six barrels. Each barrel can be loaded with a [-]mm arrow-shaped bullet, and the trigger can be pulled to shoot one shot. Of course, the trigger can also be adjusted. A small knob on the top changes it to a six-round salvo mode. There is no magazine, and it needs to be reloaded after six shots.

However, the Hound also purchased a number of preloaded clips, and for a skilled shooter, the time required to change the bullet should not exceed five seconds at most.

"Old dog, you've made a lot of money this time..." Layton played the "Shark Hunter Six" with some love.

"As long as you can save your life, it's worth the money." The hound pouted and looked at the operating room on the side - at this moment, all the fluids in Ivan's body have been replaced with artificial ones that will not crystallize at low temperatures. Preparations, his whole body was filled with pipelines, and Ke Lan was carefully putting this body into a silver-white liquid nitrogen freezing tank.

At this moment, a strong knock on the door suddenly came from overhead.

"Who?" Layton directly put the ammo box on the machine gun, pulled the bolt, and shouted in a low voice.

"Idiot, I told you not to use this gun on land, do you have muscles in your head?" Hound said so, but he also pulled out a pistol, opened the safety, and pressed his body to the door back.

"Will it be the person who came to seek medical treatment?" Ke Lan stopped what he was doing and raised his head.

"It shouldn't be..." Natasha's breathing was a little short. "Ivan's clinic only accepts patients who have made an appointment, but I have already refunded all the appointments and paid the liquidated damages..."

"Bah!" There were two more knocks on the door.

"Natasha, it's inconvenient for us to speak out. You go up and ask and find a way to drive people away," said the hound.

"it is good……"

It's just that he hasn't gone up yet, and a familiar voice has come in from outside: "It's me, Zorigato!"

"It's a Mongolian guy? Isn't he still in the hospital waiting for the reconstruction of the severed limb?" The Hound looked at Akano Asano.

"I don't know, but I did inform him about what happened here." Asano Akira said calmly.

"You all stay here, I'll open the door for him." The Hound put away his pistol.

The only person who came was indeed Drorigtu. This man walked down behind the hound. His walking posture was a bit funny, and he looked like a top-heavy duck.

"Oh... I can't help it, I'm not used to using this mechanical prosthesis, but the training time for the severed limb is too long, so I can't wait." Zorigtu smiled honestly, "Thanks to you, I'm not there. I lost my life in a ghost place. Now that the doctor has an accident, you are all going to hide it from me, right? You didn’t leave me as a burden in the ruins before, why are you refusing to take me with you now?”

"I'm not trying to hide it from you...just..." The Hound hesitated.

"Our brothers are all deadly friendships, and this action must be counted as one of me!"

(End of this chapter)