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147 Custom weapons

Yu Chaomu, who had already taken a shower and washed his hair at the entrance of the supermarket, had the system dry-cleaned the glass god and demon cover, glanced at Chen Lan's back in a daze, and then ran towards Chong Hanyu.

Chen Lan also activated the fire-type superpowers, and it seems that his superpower level is already in the upper level, and he is probably about to enter the middle level soon.

Fortunately, Yu Chaomu did not kill Chen Lan in the supermarket. He was very meticulous and good at hiding power. It was even more powerful to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. If Yu Chaomu had taken action at that time, I was afraid that Chen Lan would not die, but she would die.

Yu Chaomu, who was running with his sword, shook his head, shook his thoughts away, and came to Chong Hanyu's side and said to him;

"You go and change your clothes."

Then he took a set of black brocade clothes he bought from the cultivation plane and handed them to Chong Hanyu, saying:

"This set of clothes is called Fantasy, the style is simple, and it is still good to use as a bulletproof vest."

The function of waterproof, fireproof and salty hand on weekdays may be a bit unnecessary for the Apocalypse Chong Hanyu, but bulletproof is very important. No matter how powerful a psychic person's superpower is, unless he is a gold-type psychic person, his body may be shot through by bullets.

Of course, the gold-type psychics are afraid of fire, and a bomb can also take the lives of the gold-type psychics.

Chong Hanyu took the brocade clothes from Yu Chaomu's hand, frowned and looked at the faint cloud patterns on it. He is a big man, is he playing cosplay?

But Yu Chaomu insisted, and he couldn't bear to refuse, so he could only take the clothes back to the supermarket and prepare to take a shower and change into it.

When passing by the supermarket entrance, Chong Hanyu found that there were power psychics sitting at the door, all of whom were resting. Some were eating, and some were absorbing with crystal cores. There were flames burning at the intersection of several streets in the distance. All the zombies who wanted to rush over were roasted out of corpse oil in the fire.

His eyes sank. Looking at Chen Lan standing in the distance, Chen Lan seemed to notice Chong Hanyu's gaze. He turned around in a sea of ​​fire and smiled at Chong Hanyu's unknown meaning, with the fighting spirit in his eyes.

But Chong Hanyu and Shen Lan both knew that the fight between them could not be fought, and the corpse flowed too much, so the first flood peak passed through. Next, there must be a flood peak coming tonight.

So this is not a good time to engage in internal friction.

So they looked at each other like this on the battlefield, Chen Lan fired Chen Lan and Chong Hanyu changed into Chong Hanyu's clothes.

At the beginning, Chong Hanyu felt a little embarrassed. Although the fantasy song set Yu Chaomu gave him was relatively simple in style, he was somewhat of a middle-aged feeling when walking in the end of the world wearing ancient costumes.

But he couldn't bear to refuse Yu Chaomu, so he changed into this set of fantasy songs.

As a result, when he wore it on his body, he realized the clothes Yu Chaomu gave him, giving him a very mysterious feeling.

This black brocade suit, mid-sleeved torticol robe, and a normal black cloth belt around the waist. It is very light when worn on the body. Even if it is only a thin layer, it is very warm. The temperature is suitable for the running and jumping, just like wearing a smart air conditioner on the body.

He can also tie his two sleeve knives into the appropriate mid-sleeves. When drawing the knife, he moves too much and does not control his elbows when stretching.

Chong Hanyu really wanted to ask Yu Chaomu where she got so many ancient costumes, and how long ago she was preparing for the arrival of this end of the world.

However, when he walked to Yu Chaomu, he swallowed all the words he was about to ask, and he was afraid that he would be too curious and that Yu Chaomu would alienate him.

The same thing happened, she didn't say it, he didn't ask, and just trusted her, which made her start to trust him slowly.

Chong Hanyu thinks this is very good.

The end of this flood peak gradually approached, and zombies began to come one after another. Although the number was small, it was like a long stream of water. There were no zombies on every street.

Yang Yang is now learning to kill a zombie. He gradually no longer needs Yu Chaomu's care, and he doesn't need to help him split the zombie in half. He can start to deal with a whole zombie by himself.

Although sometimes he was busy and sometimes he couldn't handle it, he gritted his teeth and insisted on it.

There were a lot of supplies piled up on the street, all of which were Xinxin, Tiantian and Chongrunlu, which were taken out of the zombie's corpse. When Yang Yang was killing a zombie, Xinxin and Tiantian would also take some wooden sticks and sticks he picked up and hit the zombie with some picks of wooden sticks and sticks.

Because it's evening now, zombies can only find food by smell, and Xinxin, Tiantian and Chongrunlu have jewelry that can hide human breath from Yu Chaomu.

So even if Xinxin and Tiantian stand in front of zombies, as long as they don’t make a sound, they will not attract the hatred of zombies.

So, under the premise that Yang Yang held the hatred of zombies, it was also very safe to go up and beat the zombies with Xinxin and Tiantian.

When Yu Chaomu killed the zombies all over the street and looked back at the children, he thought about it and asked the little assistant in his mind.

"Can you make me a weapon specifically for digging zombies? Children can also use it as a weapon."

[Does the master want to customize the weapon? Yes, but a weapon drawing is required.]

After getting the recognition of the little assistant, Yu Chaomu thought about it and simply bought a painting paper and a brush, sat on the steps of a shop, and began to draw a weapon to dig zombies.

She thought about this weapon for a long time. When she was a golden psychic, she always wanted to make such a weapon, just like a sharpened bamboo. When digging the crystal core, she just inserted the weapon into the zombie's head.

The weapon just happened to be inserted into the position where the crystal core grows in the zombie's brain, so the entire zombie's head does not need to be opened like a watermelon, because the center of the weapon is where the crystal core is located.

Then take out the bamboo tube, empty the brain tissue inside, and search for the crystal nuclei in the small pile of brain tissue.

Those who dig crystal cores don’t have to worry about using a knife to open the zombie’s head, nor do they have to carefully search through a large number of complex brain tissues. They will find that crystal core the size of a pomegranate seed is gone.

This kind of weapon will be particularly convenient. Even children like Little Radish Ding can use it to dig out the crystal cores of zombies.

However, in her previous life, Yu Chaomu lived a very unsatisfactory life. She had such an idea, but she did not take action. In addition, she was a golden psychic, so it was very convenient to kill zombies and dig crystal cores. A thin needle penetrated into the zombie's brain and could change it at will.

Even she could use a fine needle to pull out the crystal core in the zombie's brain.

So her thoughts were dragged on until her whole life, when she saw zombies all over the ground, Yu Chaomu's scalp was numb.
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