Time and Space Management Bureau: Live broadcast with Dingliu in the end of the world

You can't even hope to find hot weapons here. Finding these cold weapons is an unexpected gain.

Originally, Leng Yuexiu only wanted to get some climbing ropes here so that they would be needed when the time came to break out.

At this time, Leng Yuexiu called Bai Mengyan over and made a new discovery.

"What? What's going on?" Bai Mengyan asked as she walked.

Leng Yuexiu directly handed her two jet black sticks, "Is this what you were looking for last time you went to the sports goods street?"

Bai Mengyan frowned and stared at the two fire sticks covered with dust.

She took it from Leng Yuexiu's hand, and the unexpected weight made her hand sink.

"What is this?"

The stick is black as a whole, matte black, with a rounded raised node every three inches long, somewhat like a bamboo joint.

The stick should feel like pure iron to the touch, like a semi-finished product that has not yet been polished.

Based on the study of various cold weapons these days, she has learned some skills in playing with her hands. She put two sticks in each hand, and easily turned the sticks with her right hand. The sticks were again in her hand, which felt somewhat comfortable.

Bai Mengyan glanced at Leng Yuexiu, "It's okay, just a bit ugly, but the size and appearance are about the same."

After saying that, he tied the stick to the outside of his thigh with a bit of fuss. The length was a coincidence. It didn't affect walking at all when tied to his leg. It looked like it went well with the black clothes.

A few people quickly grabbed some usable equipment. It was much better than expected, and there were many unexpected gains. Before leaving, Leng Yuexiu stopped and looked back to see a recurve hanging on the wall in the corner. bow.

The style of the recurve bow is not bad. The bow body is made of metal and the bowstring is a bit old.

Leng Yuexiu focused his attention on Cheng Kaixi, "I remember that your archery scores were pretty good."

Cheng Kaixi nodded without knowing why, and Leng Yuexiu walked to the wall in a few steps, took down the recurve bow, weighed it, and felt that the quality of the bow was almost interesting.

Asked, "Do you think you want to use it? After all, we don't have many bullets now."

Cheng Kaixi took it, pulled the bow string empty and slowly returned it to its original state, saying, "It's a little loose. Is there any bow string?"

Leng Yuexiu turned around while carrying the things on his back. He was lucky enough to see several boxes of strings of different types on the table near where the bows and arrows were placed.

He looked at the markings on the box, chose a suitable one, opened the package, and took the recurve bow from Cheng Kaixi's hand, preparing to replace it with a new one.

Cheng Kaixi stood by and watched Leng Yuexiu replace the new bow string with a serious look on his face.

Bai Mengyan and Heiying were very discerning. They searched around the front hall and did not see the arrowheads with arrow feathers, so they directly teamed up and went to the warehouse at the back to search.

Before even looking through the two boxes, Bai Mengyan called to Black Eagle, "Brother Hei, I found it. Look."

Black Eagle approached Bai Mengyan with a dark look on his face, muttering as he walked, "Who taught you to call people like this?"

Bai Mengyan chuckled and stepped aside to point it out to Black Eagle. Black Eagle put his hand into the carton and picked up a handful of garbage arrows with plastic shafts.

Picking up an arrow at random, the shafts of the arrows were all bent. Black Eagle threw the flimsy arrow into the box, "This is completely useless, and it can't guarantee its accuracy. Even if it can be used, it can't shoot through the zombies at all." Brain, plastic.”

Bai Mengyan was a little disappointed. She put her hands into the box without giving up and picked up a handful. This box was almost full of arrows like this, and none of them were usable.

She shook her head, "Look again. Since there is a long bow made of metal, it is impossible not to match it with arrows. There are so many equipment here that should not exist. How many arrows can I still find?"

Black Eagle also thought this logic was reasonable and started looking for it from the box on the other side.

The two of them opened seven or eight boxes in a row, but found nothing. Even the contents in the boxes didn't look as useful as the things in the front hall.

With this time, Leng Yuexiu had already strung the new bow.

Cheng Kaixi's admiration for Leng Yuexiu increased, as if the man in front of her could do anything.

Leng Yuexiu handed the longbow to Cheng Kaixi and went into the warehouse to see the two people rummaging through the boxes.

He chuckled, "Use your brain before doing anything."

"The store dared to put those daggers because they were found without sharp edges. They can be said to be collectibles and models."

"As for the real swordsman, the store puts them in the mezzanine. How can the longbow, a long-distance lethality weapon, and its matching arrows be placed on the open side."

He looked around at the cardboard boxes that the two men had rummaged through, and pointed at the two boxes at the bottom that were placed in the corner. The boxes were covered with white cloth.

Black Eagle understood and went directly to clear away the things above.

Lifting the white cloth, the two cartons below were not sealed, and the contents inside could be revealed by just opening them.

On the top is a quiver, arm guards, and finger guards. All these accessories are included.

Bai Mengyan didn't know much about professional archery, so she could only recognize it roughly. After picking up these things, there were black carbon fiber arrows underneath.

Bai Mengyan couldn't tell what size the arrow shaft was, but it was much higher quality than the box of plastic ones he had just collected.

Leng Yuexiu took a casual glance and got a general idea. He didn't know whether these weapons were made by the store themselves or from what source. It could be said that the quality of the bows and arrows was much worse than those of traditional cold weapons.

However, the quality of these arrows should be better than those used for training on the market. If he were to shoot zombies, he should have no problem using the bow he had just adjusted.

This no problem refers to shooting through the head.

Leng Yuexiu picked up an arrow, took the recurve bow from Cheng Kaixi's hand, and stood at the door of the warehouse. There happened to be a target on the wall next to the store door.

He pulled it up easily, with the arrow on his finger, a standard shooting posture, and he looked even more heroic.

With a whoosh, the arrow roared out from the recurve bow with a sound of breaking through the air, and hit the bullseye with a bang.

The two rookies looked envious, ten rings, the standard ten rings, while Black Eagle on one side pursed his lips and whispered, "This is a broken bow, it's far from enough."

Leng Yuexiu ignored his thoughts and handed the recurve bow back to his hand. "The bow string is tuned just right. You can take it and use it."

Cheng Kaixi took it respectfully, stupidly not knowing how to carry it, and put it on his shoulder.

Leng Yue couldn't fix it, so she took it off his shoulder and said calmly, "Wait."

Then he took out the pile of accessories from the box where he had just taken the arrows, casually installed the locks and other things that needed to be adjusted, and handed them to Cheng Kaixi one by one, telling him how to carry them.

Fortunately, their suits are designed for combat. Not only are they close to the body, they also have many holes for things to be carried around.

Bows and arrows were no problem. The accessories were put on Cheng Kaixi's clothes, and the bow and arrows were safely carried on her back, in a position where she could easily hold them.

After solving these, now the question comes, how to take away so many arrows.

The quiver is full, and there are still many arrows left here. What's more, many times, after shooting, there is no chance to retrieve the arrows, and one is shot less. This is why the bureau has workmanship design Excellent bows, but few that really brought use to the 7th War Zone.

Leng Yuexiu originally intended to bring two bundles, which was almost enough, but seeing that the sky outside was getting darker and darker, it might be too late if he didn't leave.

As night falls, zombies' senses of smell and sight are heightened, which is detrimental.

But Bai Mengyan felt that there was no such store after passing this village, and she couldn't bear not to take it away.

At this time, I really hated why I didn’t have such perverted things as space.

Bai Mengyan opened the pink-brown sports bag she was holding, and poured out all the food in it. She stuffed it into a black backpack, as much as she could fit. After all, they had consumed a lot of food before and had freed up. some places.

The pink-brown sports bag was emptied, but there was enough space to hold arrows. Bai Mengyan didn't give up until the bag was filled with arrows.

A full quiver was carried on Cheng Kaixi's waist, and the other quiver was also filled, so he helped to carry it, which cleared a box and a half.

Cheng Kaixi also took the pink-brown bag and carried it on her own. The remaining backpacks were also spread out, and each person took a few.

When coming out of the front door of the store, Cheng Kaixi did not forget to take off the target that the captain had just shot at the door.

He exercised regularly every day, and his arm strength was not inferior to those in the industry. He even pulled the target several times and it didn't loosen. He even took the target off, only to find that the arrow had been nailed deeply into the wall.

Black Eagle patted his shoulder, "Let's go. Even if you take out this arrow, you won't be able to use it. The arrowhead is probably useless."

Cheng Kaixi was left in a mess in the wind. What kind of level was this? With a range of twenty meters, it could penetrate the target and still shoot a few inches into the wall.

The temporary supplies were successfully completed. Stepping on the afterglow of the sun, several people returned to the alley.

At this time, the smell of corpses and the hoarse shouts that filled the air were much more numerous than during the day, and they also gave people a sense of urgency.

None of them said a word and hurried on quickly, with Black Eagle still leading the way.

This time they not only walked through the alleys, but also climbed the stairs, heading all the way to higher ground.

Turning left and right, this time they didn't walk for a long time, and in less than ten minutes, they came to the rooftop of a three-story building.

From the rooftop, you can already see the open-air venue at the crossroads just around the corner. Bai Mengyan didn't expect that there were such poor and simple houses opposite the luxury club. How could the developer tolerate it.

Carrying equipment and large bags, they moved on several rooftops, climbed and jumped, and finally stood at a position with what seemed to be an excellent view.

Viewed from this height, under the darkening sky, it looked like zombies were having a carnival. The zombies that Bai Mengyan had observed before using his powers to leave were now regrouped and crowded at the entire intersection.

Leng Yuexiu and Hei Ying both had ugly expressions, and Cheng Kaixi's hair stood on end. He thought he had seen enough zombies, and looking at this scene from a high position, he really wanted to leave here.