Rebirth at the end of the world: Trillions of supplies hoarded

What's the name?

After listening to the old man's words, Zhou Hao almost spit out a mouthful of old wine.

Just now it was the Big Muscle Fighting Fist, and this time it was the True Muscle Fighting Sword.

It seems that the old man’s inheritance really needs to be studied.Someone with this name would definitely not be an ordinary person.

However, Zhou Hao thought that after he learned these two sets of kung fu, he must change his name.

Otherwise, if others heard it, they would laugh out loud.

This old man really preached and taught.

After taking two sips of wine, he stood up.

Pulling out a long knife from under the bed behind him, the old man walked out of the security room.

Seeing the knife in the old man's hand, Zhou Hao's heart moved.

"Uncle, this knife..."

After arriving at the security room, Zhou Hao hesitated to speak.

After ten years of experience in the apocalypse, Zhou Hao had never seen any kind of weapons.

The quality of this knife is good at first glance.

Not bad, but pretty good.Judging from the satin pattern on it, this is definitely hand forged.

How can a hand-forged knife be compared to one made by a machine?Both in terms of toughness and sharpness, it is far superior to machine-forged ones.

"I forged this knife myself, but under normal circumstances I don't want to use weapons. For those of us who practice martial arts, weapons are all external forces."

The old man raised the long knife in his hand and said lightly.

Strangely enough, since the old man picked up the knife, the drunkenness in his body seemed to have disappeared all of a sudden.

Zhou Hao nodded, he understood what the old man meant.

People who follow traditional Kung Fu generally value physical fitness.

They will think that physical exercise is the most important.Weapons, on the other hand, are foreign objects.

No wonder Zhou Hao saw no obvious scars on the zombies before.

It can be seen that the old man killed them entirely with boxing, not with a knife.

But just because the knife in the old man's hand was forged by himself, the old guy in front of him is a treasure.

There are many people who know how to forge knives.

But there are very few people who can make knives so beautifully.

It would be great if you could put the old man in your hotel and let him make a few knives.

There is no shortage of weapons in this world, but quality products.

A handy weapon is sometimes far more valuable than a large amount of supplies.

"Look, I'm starting!"

Seeing Zhou Hao's thoughtful look, the old man began to play with the sword, no, dance with the sword.

Although according to what the old man said, this is a set of true muscular swordsmanship, but the weapons in the world do not distinguish between you and me. A sword is a sword, and a sword is a sword.

I saw silver light flashing, and the old man's knife danced beautifully.

If Zhou Hao was not a level two mutant, he might not be able to see the direction of the old man's sword clearly.

After watching it for a while, Zhou Hao probably understood.

This sword technique is similar to the boxing technique just now, but there are some changes in many details.

But generally speaking, a clever word is used.

Zhou Hao was amazed by the tricky angle.

Coupled with extremely fast speed and powerful strength, this sword technique is simply amazing.

If Zhou Hao could master this kind of swordsmanship in his previous life, he might have become a level nine mutant.

It seems that sometimes people really rely on opportunities.

In a person's life, it is true that [-]% depends on hard work, but the other [-]% is destined by God.

The differences between people are sometimes very subtle, but the slightest difference can make a huge difference, so they are divided into three, six, and nine levels.

On the other hand, the old man slowed down after completing a set of sword skills.

This time, he was teaching Zhou Hao.

At that time, Zhou Hao didn't have any other considerations. He directly took out the Tang Dao from the supernatural space and learned every move from the old man.

Learning swordsmanship is slightly slower than boxing.

But fortunately, Zhou Hao's talent was quite good. After an hour, he had basically learned [-]%.

As for the rest, it depends on daily training and actual combat practice.

It can be said that Zhou Hao's trip was not in vain.

Not only did he collect a lot of tools and tools from the steel mill, but he also learned two sets of kung fu with weird names.

After learning the sword technique, Zhou Hao asked the old man where he forged his sword.

How could the old man not understand what Zhou Hao meant, and immediately pointed him to a location.

Zhou Hao went happily.

More than ten minutes later, Zhou Hao returned to the security room again.

At this moment, there was a set of steel-making equipment in his superpower space.

According to the old man, this is what he used to forge knives.

"Uncle, I took everything you saw, will you come with me?"

In the security room, Zhou Hao and the old man touched the wine bottles and said with a smile.

Everything that needs to be taken has been taken away now.

As for the rest, it was the old man in front of me.

"Come with you, why are you going? Old man, I live a good life here."

After taking a sip of wine and putting down the bottle, the old man said lightly.

Zhou Hao smiled.

If it weren't for the wine bottles and roast chicken in front of them, some people might actually think that the old man was unworldly after hearing what he said.

"It's like this. I have a hotel, and the accommodation environment there is much better than here."

After taking a sip of wine, Zhou Hao took the trouble to introduce it to the old man.

"Look, you can only sleep in this security room, how uncomfortable it is."

"My hotel not only has Simmons mattresses, but it's also a villa, which is very convenient for cooking and sleeping."

"You said you don't even have anyone to talk to here. If you want to get there, I can still chat with you."

"The worst part is that there are some flowers and plants in the hotel, which are pretty eye-catching, aren't they?"

Zhou Hao introduced the hotel's environment to the old man.

He wasn't lying. The living conditions in the hotel were definitely far better than those here.

After all, this is just an ordinary security room, and even the sleeping place is just a small bed.

Moreover, it is close to the street. Although there are fewer zombies, it is not safe in the final analysis.

As a first-level mutant, if the old man went to the hotel, Zhou Hao would naturally not treat him badly.

Zhou Hao doesn't need him to do any work, he just needs to take action when necessary.In his opinion, it is always right to have one more master.What's more, this old man may become even more powerful in the future.

"Old man, I'm old and don't like noisy things. I think this place is pretty good."

After looking at Zhou Hao with a smile, the old man said.

"One bottle of liquor a day, no more."

After taking a sip of wine, Zhou Hao said lightly.

"Okay, you will be my boss from now on. When will we set off?"

Upon hearing Zhou Hao's words, the old man stood up quickly, packed his things and was about to leave.

Zhou Hao: "..."

A few minutes later, Zhou Hao released the heavy truck.

Driving in the direction of the hotel.

As for the co-pilot in the car, the old man was holding a wine bottle in one hand and looking out at the scenery.