Start with a Mechanical Hunter

   Chapter 11 Old Sun

   "Idiot, this is a weapon implanted chip, not electronic waste!"

   "Idiot, the rifling of these barrels is not well ground, do you want people to smash our store?"

   "Throw away your hidden virtual sensor! What, no! Are you deaf as an old lady? You don't know the sound of this thing is broadcast?"

   In the east corner of the flea market, the familiar scolding sounded early in the morning at the old friend gun store. For most scavengers, the first day of the morning started with the scolding of Aunt Xiang.

   "Fang Xiang, your mother scolds you every day, why are you not angry at all," joked the stall owner next to him.

  Pang Xiang said honestly: "My grandmother scolds me, it must be something I did not do well, it is none of my grandma's business."

   "Fat pig, let you move things! Why haven't you come back yet!!"

   Fat Xiang and the stall owner looked at each other. For some reason, Aunt Xiang was very angry today.

   When Pang Xiang brought a pile of metal tools back to the store, he saw Aunt Xiang sitting on the chair with his arms folded over his chest, with a gloomy expression, not sure what he was thinking.

  Pang Xiang scratched his head, and his fat body moved carefully in the small storefront.

   "Grandma, I'm going to grind the rifling."

"Wait, you look at the club first, I'll go out," Aunt Xiang got up, was about to go out, and warned: "Remember what I said, things can be collected, and the money will be given when I get back. If someone comes to buy a gun, It's not that acquaintances won't buy it!"

   "Grandma, I heard clearly."

   Looking at Fat Xiang, whose expression was still blank, Aunt Xiang couldn't help scratching the other's big head.

   "Idiot!"

   After Aunt Xiang left, Pang Xiang was still wandering, wondering what he was thinking, maybe he was thinking why those women didn't wear clothes last night.

  Aunt Xiang hurried through the flea market to the scavengers outside the Motor City.

   There was an indescribable stench in the air.

  Everyone here is disheveled and scantily clad, most of them either have pustules on their faces or deformed hands and feet.

   Scavengers are the descendants of refugees who make a living by picking up **** on the outskirts of the city.

  Aunt Xiang skillfully stepped over a mass of fresh feces, walked to a fairly clean wooden house in the slum, and knocked on the wooden door.

   "Old thing, open the door!"

   "Who," an old man with gray hair holding a wine bottle rubbed his eyes and opened the door, surprised to see Aunt Xiang.

   "How did you come."

   "Why can't I come, drink it in the morning, drink it at night, and I'm not afraid of drinking you to death!"

   "That's really a good way to die," the old man grinned, limped to the table, pushed the mess directly to the ground, then opened the folding chair that hasn't been used for a long time, and patted it.

   "Sit and sit, you're welcome, you can come to me, it's really bright, we haven't seen each other for several years."

Aunt Xiang glanced at the unfinished low-quality alcohol, household garbage, and dirty bedside. The only clean place was a photo on the wall. The photo was full of young people, all with bright smiles, each young Everyone has an oversized cold weapon in his hand, and the weapon is stained with blood.

   Seeing this, Aunt Xiang's face improved a little, but she still said rudely: "Old Sun, put a prosthesis on yourself, and then clean up. With your craftsmanship, you won't have to live so miserably."

   Lao Sun laughed at himself, "With my craftsmanship, I don't have any other craftsmanship now, don't you all switch to selling guns?"

  Aunt Xiang was silent for a moment, handed over a design drawing, and said, "I recently received a large order. I have a tight schedule and need your help. After the matter is completed, I will give you 2,000 mechanical coins as a reward."

"Big list, 2,000 mechanical coins!?" Old Sun was stunned for a moment, his eyes lit up, then dimmed a moment later, and smiled bitterly: "Who still needs this old-fashioned beast hunter now, those little devils, I can't wait for eight hundred There will be a carpet bombing inside and outside, and this large beast hunter is at least against radiation beasts above C rank, isn’t it better to use rockets?”

   "Just treat it like a silly boy's daydream, in short, the money is in place, do it or not, give me a word!"

   "Do it, why not do it, two thousand mechanical coins, I can build a house with wine!"

   "I think you are helpless!" Aunt Xiang's swear words fell on her lips, and she finally sighed when she saw the photo.

  Four Seasons Cloud Layers Community, on a 'big tree' of an apartment, a human headed dog walked on the stairway, as if no one was around, very arrogant.

   It came to the hallway on the third floor, and on the thick dust, faint footprints could be seen.

  The human-headed dog immediately got up, carefully leaning against the wall, turning his head from side to side, for fear of being attacked.

   There are several wide open doors in the hallway, and the rooms are empty and empty.

   The human-headed dog suddenly became arrogant again, 'oooooooo' barking, and occasionally the word 'SB', which was probably the legacy left by the artificial soldiers.

   went all the way to the elevator door, the elevator door was closed, the human head dog jumped gently, landed on the fire cabinet, jumped again, and pressed its paw on the elevator button.

   The elevator did not respond.

   This is also normal, not every floor will have radiation creatures.

   The human-headed dog shook his head, facing the elevator door. He stood up with his hind legs propped up, and the two dog paws on his front legs stretched out. On the expressionless head, his arrogance was beyond words.

   seemed to be stimulated, and suddenly there was a 'bang rumbling' sound in the elevator. The next moment, a 'ding' sounded, the door light on the elevator door came on, and a dozen radiation zombies rushed towards the human-headed dog.

  Name: Armed Radiant Corpse

   Radiation class: F+

   Health: 105/120

   Stamina: 95/100

  Bio Energy: 55

   Creature Attributes: Strength 9 Agility 6 Stamina 13 Intelligence 6 Perception 5

  Skill: Metal Strike lv5 Surround lv4 Bite lv3

  Remarks: This is a group of zombies who are good at using tools

The human-head dog's complexion changed greatly, and it turned around and ran. Its tail stood up high, and the tail was longer than the entire body. This was originally the tail of a giant radiation dog, and it was a good biochemical conduction material; Renovated, hollowed out the interior, added a battery, and installed a reinforced sensor, which not only made the top speed of the human head dog reach 30km/h, but also added an early warning mode.

   At present, this early warning mode is not very useful.

Armed Radiant Corpse is an upgraded version of Radiation Zombie. The biggest difference between the two is that they start to use weapons. These Radiant Corpse have household chainsaws, household pistols, or household katana swords. Come out, the aborigines in this building are all punished.

  The biggest advantage of the human head dog is that it is short in size. It flipped down the corridor in three or two strokes. When the zombies rushed down, what appeared in front of them was a thick white fog.

  These zombies were swept away by the fog and immediately lost their sense of direction.

   The general smoke bomb is the thick smoke produced by the burning of white phosphorus, but the smoke that wraps these zombies is more like boiling water vapor, thick, thick, and steaming.

   Under the action of this 'water vapor', the slight radiation on the zombies will be suppressed to a large extent, and the consequence of this suppression is that their induction drops rapidly.

   Then, a figure rushed into it, and every time the knife light flickered, a human head fell.

  [You have killed the Chainsaw Armed Zombie, EXP +20]

  [You have killed a short gun armed zombie, EXP +35]

  [You have killed the Shocker Armed Zombie, EXP +30]

  …

   A series of plus signs are swiped on the system, until the last zombie with the beheading of the red unicorn, the upper body and the lower body are separated, this kind of prompt finally disappears.

   "Another wave."

  Although it's just a radiation corpse, but it adds up to a lot, close to 400 experience, and the senior engineer is still satisfied.

   After all, there are four artificial soldiers!

   Today's high-level workers have also updated their equipment. They are wearing black leather jackets made from the tanned skin of giant radiation dogs. Although this leather jacket has lost some of its performance after being manufactured, it cannot be worn by small-caliber bullets.

The 'smoke bomb' he threw just now is a special product similar to grenades, called hookah leaves. It is made by special techniques and can absorb a lot of water vapor when ignited. At the same time, some special chemicals are incorporated into it. Intercept the radiation and cut off the perception of the radiation beast.

   And the tactical boots under his feet come from a radiation beast called the Flaming Bull. Because its belly cowhide is in contact with radiation sources all the year round, in addition to fire resistance and high temperature resistance, it also has the attribute of +1 endurance.

   As for the anti-magnetic goggles on the head, the body of the Radiant Beast can be determined in the cement forest where the electromagnetic field is disturbed.

   There are also some bits and pieces, although in the system panel, there are some whiteboard-level equipment, but here, the effect is comparable to the 'sophisticated' level.

   These are all tools that have passed the life test for classical mechanic hunters.

   He also customized a big guy, which is in the works.

   During this time, the harvest of mechanical coins and experience points is also quite rich.

   On an average day, the senior engineer can generate 3000 mechanical coins and 2000 experience.

   Brushing for one week in a row is 21,000 mechanical coins and 14,000 experience points.

   This is quite a terrifying number. Based on the experience of the senior engineer in his previous life, if he were a player, he would gain at most only one-tenth of his.

This is not because the high-tech combat effectiveness is overwhelming, but when players can participate in the plot, the iron sand desert is full of radiant beast armies in groups, each army is led by at least one A-level beast **** general, and every Cities have become heavily fortified dens.

   Most of the time, the loss of a player's life even exceeds the gain from killing monsters.

The    senior engineer is still dissatisfied with the status quo. Although it is cool to kill mobs, he is ready to hold back.

"come out!"

   Senior Engineer suddenly shouted.

   No one responded, and there was a slight movement from the lower stairs.

Gao Gong jumped out of the building violently. While jumping in mid-air, he flicked his wrist vigorously, and the steel claws shot out, directly stuck on the wall. With a violent tug of his arm, the steel rope was taut, and Gao Gong rowed in mid-air. A nice crescent shape.

   landed directly on the second floor from the third floor.

  Steel Rope Claw, a must-have weapon for classical mechanical hunters.

  Although his movements are very handsome, he only dares to jump like this on the third floor. If it is on the tenth floor—he is afraid of death.

   But the followers were obviously taken aback by this sudden shock, and they were dumbfounded and motionless.

   (end of this chapter)