Doomsday rat

Chapter 724
"Wow..." Fat Sheep likes to come here to tinker with his mechanical products when he is free, such as repairing various auto parts, generators and processing machinery.

Today, he took Hong Tao into the small workshop, went to the corner and opened a piece of tarpaulin, revealing a small workbench transformed from a stainless steel dining table, on which three relatively simple small manual machines were fixed.

"Fuck, it's fixed!"

Hong Tao recognized it at a glance. The one with the small hopper on the left is a metered chargeer, the one with a pressing arm in the middle is a sealer, and the smaller one on the right is specially equipped with a primer.This is the loading machine that he asked Fei Yang to repair, and he converted it into a manual one.

"I've tried it, and it can suppress bullets and shotgun shells of five calibers... It's just that the primer and propellant powder are not easy to find. They are sold in the market, and they are expensive!"

Fat Sheep did not use words to describe his craftsmanship, but took out the shell casings, warheads, a small bottle of propellant, and primer from the box on the workbench, and showed a complete set, reloading a pistol in just a few strokes .

"Use the captured bullets and propellant powder to make more shotgun shells, and then help me transform a batch of 9mm pistol shells, remove the bullets, drill holes with a bench drill, and fill them with lead." Not only did Hong Tao know that there were propellant powders sold in the market, I also asked Skinny Monkey to buy it and try it a little bit, but the result was that I was not sure.

The particles of that thing are a bit irregular, as if they have been crushed, maybe they were processed with the propellant in the propellant bag of the shell.If you want to use it, it can definitely be used, but there is a danger of explosion when reloading rifle bullets. Pistols and shotguns are relatively safer.

Now I don't lack rifle bullets, nor do I lack pistol bullets, but I don't have too many shotguns, so I just restock a batch for spare.In addition, the characteristics of my poor marksmanship will not change for a while, but there will definitely be many situations in the future that need to be dealt with with guns.

What should I do?When I was in Xinjiang, I solved it by increasing the caliber of the pistol. Now that there are no large-caliber pistols to use, I can only make up for it by increasing the lethality of the bullets.

I have played with guns and hunted in North America in previous lives. Many local people like to reload bullets at home, especially the bullets used for competitions and hunting. Basically, they are reloaded in order to obtain higher accuracy and lethality.

Among them, the modification method of a hunting bullet is very simple. You only need to drill a hole in the middle of the bullet, pour molten lead water into it, cool it down and polish it a little, and it will be a very lethal dum bullet.

However, after changing the weight of the warhead, whether it is necessary to increase the amount of propellant to ensure the shooting accuracy, you need to use the modified bullets to shoot a few more times for testing, take it slowly, don't worry.

"This is easy... Shall we repair the car and prepare some gasoline!"

Fat Sheep is not a pacifist, and has no obstacle to increasing the lethality of bullets.But his real interest is not in weapons, but in vehicles.He deliberately dragged Hong Tao to see the results, just to achieve the purpose of repairing the car.

As a mechanic, he has never been interested in horse-drawn carriages. He always wanted to get a big truck to drive, even if it only had a crawler type, and it didn't run as fast as a horse-drawn carriage, he wanted to try it.

"Pull it down, the alliance government won't allow refugees to own this kind of thing, what do you want to do with welded steel plates to make tanks! If you have time, get a few more water pumps. I heard Wang Gang say that this thing is expensive in the northern safety zone. I think It's up to you to change the mule and come back!"

Tracked cars!Hong Tao vetoed it without even thinking about it, not because he was afraid that the alliance government would confiscate it, but because he was afraid that the target would be exposed too early.Low-key, you must be low-key when you are a person and do things. It’s too eye-catching to drive a big crawler-type car around all day long, and you can’t answer it when you ask. It’s impossible to pick this thing up!

Speaking of picking, since the establishment of Ping An Transportation Company, there is no need to drill holes in the red zone in the middle of the night to find building materials. 20 horse-drawn carriages have to go back and forth between the construction site of New Sixth District and the South Fifth Ring Road many times a day, and they can be carried back and forth blatantly.

What is pulled out is construction waste, and it will not be completely empty when it comes back. It will bring back some wood, doors, windows, furniture and so on.As long as you don't pretend too much and hide a little bit, the alliance soldiers on guard will not be serious, and they will pass by with their eyes closed.

These materials were all used in the repair of the small building and the small courtyard at the back. By the end of December, 12 households lived in the small building and 41 households lived in the back yard, 28 of which collapsed due to heavy snow. It should be a blessing in disguise for them that the shed had to be moved here.

However, there are also troubles. With the increase of the population, the sanitation situation is sharply worse, defecating everywhere, and lice and fleas also take advantage of it.

So on the first day of the New Year, a very special scene appeared on the roof of Ping An Transportation Company.

Standing in front of the three bed boards were three men, with a wooden stick stuck in their back, and a big bow hanging from their chest, holding a bow in one hand and a hammer in the other, flicking cotton on them.On the other side, a group of elders sat on the tarpaulin and laid out the cotton that had been spun, holding a needle in one hand and thread in the other, sewing quilts!
Not only the roof, but also the east side of the building was crowded with people.There are those who dig pits, dig trenches, and carry light bricks.They are digging dry toilets and septic tanks for the residents in the yard behind the building.

This is the New Year's Sanitation Campaign launched by Hong Tao. He was the one who came up with the idea, but the lazy dogs and stupid pigs were the ones who implemented it.The two of them went door-to-door to check the sanitation, and when they found small bugs, they burned all the clothes and bedding.

The other one stayed awake half the night, lying behind the window on the third floor with a night vision goggle to peep at the refugees defecating.Anyone who dares to defecate anywhere, rush down immediately to catch the current one.

Tyranny alone can't solve the problem, so Hong Tao personally came forward and found quilts and clothes from the red zone, dried them and re-sewn them, and distributed them to the refugees who had been disinfected by lazy dogs.Then organize manpower to excavate toilets and septic tanks to solve the reality of insufficient squatting space in toilets.

Problem solved, but lazy dog ​​and stupid pig have a bad reputation.Regardless of whether they were caught or burned by the two of them, dozens of families of refugees always believed that the two men had corrupt moral character and were rich and unkind.On the contrary, the instigator, Hong Tao, became a kind person with a cold face and a warm heart. He greeted everyone who saw him with a very respectful attitude.

"See, people's hearts are very unreliable and easy to manipulate. As long as you have a certain ability to achieve information asymmetry, you can play with people's hearts in minutes. If..."

Faced with the anger of lazy dogs and stupid pigs, Hong Tao did not explain, but held a class and deeply analyzed people's hearts.In the end, I came to the conclusion that fame is all false, and ability is real.With ability, fame comes when you want it.

"If you say that, there are no good people in the world!" Lazy Dog and Bungy Pig obviously disagreed with Hong Tao's nonsense, and planned to refute.

"What do you call a good person? I have a good reputation as a hero in Xinjiang Province, but have you ever thought about it? Who can guarantee that every time I kill someone is a heinous person, not even myself.

They might suddenly lose control of their emotions due to various problems, and I just caught up with them, and they were slaughtered as gangsters.Not only is death wronged, but after death, I will be classified as a group that is not worthy of death. I use my life to polish my chivalrous name, and no one will avenge them.

The ancients once concluded that great good is evil, and great evil is good.It sounds difficult to understand, in fact, this phenomenon can often be seen from life.Tell a little story, there are two neighbors, one is a monk and the other is a butcher.

Due to work reasons, I have to get up early, one to chant sutras and the other to kill pigs.So the two made an appointment, whoever wakes up first every day will wake up the other party.After they died, the monk went to hell and the butcher went to heaven.

The monk felt that it was unfair. He felt that he had been eating vegetarian food and praying to Buddha all his life, but now he went to hell; the butcher killed his whole life, but he went to heaven instead.After hearing this, the Buddha said, the butcher asked the monk to get up early to chant scriptures, which is a great kindness; the monk asked the butcher to get up early to kill, a great evil!Do you think what the Buddha said makes sense? "

It's right to refute, if everyone just listens and doesn't ask, then you will be worried about Hong Tao's broken mouth and second-hand soul teacher's preferences.No, the result of the rebuttal was that he was forced to listen to half of the class, and he still had homework to answer.

"...This Buddha is fake!" Lazy Dog gave up because he was too lazy to think about it.Bungy likes to think, and thinks that it is the Buddha who is unfair.

(End of this chapter)