Global wasteland: I hid in an air-raid shelter to build a nuclear bomb

Chapter 58 Wait, how about I offer some incense to Schrödinger first?
Xu Xiu took a deep breath, stared gloomyly at the large gun barrel in front of her forehead, rubbed her trouser leg a few times with her hands as if inadvertently, and said gloomyly.

"Who the fuck are you?"

"I?"

The middle-aged man coughed lightly, tapped the stereo at the back of the car a few times, and a louder passionate accompaniment suddenly sounded.

"Who are you asking me?"

"I am No.1, the soul of the general with the ultimate voice."

The handsome man with the broken arm in front of him didn't speak. The man licked the corner of his mouth a little bored, and took back the pack of cigarettes from Xu Xiu's arms.

"I don't even smoke."

"No energy."

After finishing speaking, the man got on his motorcycle again, twisted the accelerator and drove towards the distance at a very high speed.

Xu Xiu turned red for a while and stared at the back of the man who was going away, without saying a word with a gloomy expression.

It's fucking crazy.

Came here just to let him have a cigarette, and then left?
Damn, all the ghosts and ghosts have been released.

"Yoah."

In the air-raid shelter, Lao Yang stared at the props on the table, glanced roughly, and couldn't help laughing: "It's ok, a lot fell."

There are more than a dozen props of various kinds on the table.

It seems that the explosion rate of this monster is probably about [-]/[-]%.

The probability of this is not high.

But it is definitely much higher than the explosion rate of some games produced by Mi Mingha on Blue Star.

Chen Fa first stared at the dog collar in his hand and thought for a while, then stuffed it into his bosom. He has not yet decided whether this thing is for humans or dogs.

Whether it's making a dog more like a human, or making a human more like a dog, both seem pretty weak.

If there is a kobold, you can study what quantum conflict is.

Then he picked up two long knives from the table.

The blade is very long, like a Tang knife, but longer than a Tang knife.

Without a scabbard, the entire body of the knife presents a strange red color, like a blood sun hanging in the sky. It is a red color that is difficult to describe in human language.

Chen Fa frowned slightly dissatisfied.

To be honest, he didn't really want to see any props such as swords.

You know, this is not a cold weapon world.

There are thermal weapons, machine guns, pistols, rifles, and grenades.

Even the pistol, which is recognized as the weakest among hot weapons, is almost 100% sure of victory against a man holding a big knife.

In front of hot weapons, no matter how strong a cold weapon is, it will look a bit unbearable.

[Prop Name]: Double Blades of Blood.

[props level]: D level.

[Prop ability]: The two blood blades will absorb blood while beheading the enemy, and convert the blood into blood power. The host can control this power, which can be used to increase his speed or the strength of the knife.

[Item Description]: Although the ability of the item sounds a bit stretched, but believe me, it can be called a D-level level.

"Ok?"

Chen Fa took the two blood knives in his hands and observed them. The two blood knives turned out to be a tool.

It's just that the blade is a little too long.

It is more than half of the average Tang knife and a little longer.

"Brother Fa?"

After pondering for a while, the old sheep on the side raised his head and said, "Would you like to give me this thing?"

"Give you?"

Chen Fa looked at Lao Yang and frowned: "I'm going to get you a machine gun. This kind of cold weapon is not very useful in actual combat."

"Ah Huang also has a big knife in his hand, did he stick it in just now?"

"No, no, no." The old sheep shook his head, thought about it and said, "I think so, Brother Fa, you also know that the thick layer of fat formed on the outside of my meat ball can greatly enhance the defense."

"But the speed is uncontrollable. Every time I want to shoot out, I have to ask Brother Fa to hit me with your cane and give me an initial acceleration."

"But that velocity will diminish."

"Aren't these two knives able to convert blood into blood power, thereby increasing the speed of the host or the strength of the knife?"

"I'm going to stick these two knives into my meatball."

"In this way, when I shoot out next time, if I kill people along the way, I can absorb their blood and transform it into speed to continue shooting forward."

The more excited the old sheep was, he clenched his fist and slapped his palms excitedly: "As long as I absorb enough blood along the way, then I will be a perpetual motion machine in the new era."

"I can even fly around the world and come back."

"At that time, I was a qualified cruise missile!"

Chen Fa paused, and looked at Lao Yang with a slightly strange expression: "Can I ask why you are so obsessed with becoming a cruise missile?"

"The question is, what man doesn't aspire to be a cruise missile?"

Then the old sheep frowned and pondered for a while, then said: "I just don't know if the black sticky stuff in the monster's body is blood."

"It should be, just a little sticky and black."

"Go out and try later."

"it is good."

Chen Fa threw the two big knives in front of Lao Yang, and then continued to search the props on the table in front of him.

A boxy, square object about the size of four rice cookers was placed in the most eye-catching position.

This is the biggest prop they dropped this time.

[Prop name]: Fireworks all over the sky.

[props level]: E level.

[Prop Ability]: When lit, there will be fireworks all over the sky, and the luck within 1 minute will be greatly improved.

[Explanation of props]: As you expected, this is a firework. The reason why it is not F-class but E-class is because its fireworks are really full of sky.

Chen Fa raised his eyebrows lightly, put this prop aside and continued to check other props.

"Eh?"

He stared at the new prop in his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and after pondering for a while, put all the rest of the props on the table into his arms and walked out.

"Let's go."

"what?"

The old sheep was stunned for a moment, staring at the disappearing props on the table and wondering: "Where are you going, haven't you finished watching the props yet?"

"Go set off the fireworks."

"Now?"

"Now."

Afterwards, Chen Fa shared the prop panel that he just got in his hand with Lao Yang.

[Prop Name]: Pandora's Box.

[props level]: E level.

[Prop Ability]: There are six options in this box, which are extremely good luck, severe good luck, average good luck, extremely bad luck, severe bad luck, and normal bad luck.

[Prop Description]: Good luck will generally provide some props or abilities, and bad luck will generally lead to some crises. Don't worry, it is not a fatal crisis, of course it is not much worse.

[ps: If it is not opened within 10 minutes, it will be automatically destroyed. 】

Lao Yang stared at the prop in front of him, froze for a moment, and murmured subconsciously.

"Wait, how about I offer some incense to Schrödinger first?"

(End of this chapter)