Global Famine: My items can be automatically upgraded.
Chapter 488 Wandering
Song You left the bar.
Song You, who had originally blended into the crowd and was inconspicuous, suddenly turned and disappeared into the alley between two houses.
Two pedestrians not far behind them immediately ran after them and chased them into an alley, but they found that there were only a few drunkards in the alley except for excrement, vomit and empty syringes on the ground.
The two men exchanged glances. They were from Shelter No. 8.
The scene where Song You used scattered crystal source cores to humiliate his own people was still vivid in his mind.
At that time, they were frightened by Song You's recklessness, and they also thought that there was a big hand behind him.
As a result, when Song You went upstairs and then came down, he didn't see any big hands at all.
The people meeting upstairs were just a few ordinary people in the shelter.
Only then did they come to their senses and realize that they had been frightened by Song You.
Of course, this is not the point.
The key point is that before Song You went upstairs, the cloth bag around his waist was deflated, but it was bulging when he came out.
All of this shows that Song You acquired a lot of wealth.
It’s enough for everyone to have some fun for a while.
So, the team leader sent them to follow Song You, the fat sheep. Now they have lost him, and they will be in trouble if they go back.
"It's impossible for him to get far in such a short time!"
A staff member of Shelter No. 8 grabbed the collar of the drunk man on the ground and lifted him up.
"Did you see anyone escape from here?"
The drunk man was sleeping soundly and didn't respond at all.
"damn it!"
After throwing the drunk man back to the ground, they ran deeper into the alley, trying to catch up with the fat sheep.
After a while, Song You jumped down from the top of the alley.
He stripped the clothes off a drunk, put them on himself, and walked out of the alley.
Song You knew that the way back might not be smooth.
Missing remains vigilant.
The first time he entered the alley, Song You did not go deep into the alley, but climbed to the top of the house, took advantage of the situation and got rid of the two pursuers.
"I think... I need a sword."
Song You thought deeply for a while.
He used to have a sword.
But since he imitated Shen Bei and re-activated the superpower sniper, he sold it in order to collect enough crystal source cores to activate the corresponding superpower.
But today, when Shen Bei fought against Bi Ye, this guy used more swordsmanship, which made Song You realize that sniper rifles are useful, but in certain scenarios, guns are not as good as swords.
Song You even felt like Shen Bei had played a trick on him. They had agreed to be snipers together, but you were secretly practicing swordplay...
so annoying.
At the same time, Song You did not dare to leave Titan at this point in time.
The person who was tracking him must be on the lookout. Once he was discovered to have gotten off the Titan, he would be a target in the wilderness.
So, stay for a while, wear out the enemy's patience, and then sneak out.
Another reason was that before Song You left, Shen Bei asked him to go to a weapons store and buy a batch of special types of bullets.
If you can't find a store, go to the research institute and ask Chen Anzhi to produce it.
Because of the departure of Tiangong, the 3D crystal core reshaping resonator was also taken away. Shen Bei had few bullets left and needed to replenish them.
Fortunately, the route that Titan No. 36 is currently crawling along is surrounded by high-radiation areas from nuclear explosions in the old era, and is also filled with ruins left over from cities in the old era. The metal building materials in them have become precious mutated metals under the high-intensity radiation environment.
These are all excellent raw materials for forging weapons.
The abundance of raw materials greatly supplemented the weapon forging at Shelter No. 36, which was just right for these new psychics.
The experienced shapers know better how to deal with mutated metals of different compositions and contents, allowing them to fuse into one, turning them into swords that can cut through iron like mud, and breastplates that can withstand direct rifle fire.
Soon.
Song You came to a neighborhood in a very low-key manner.
At the end of the block is the research institute.
Right next to the institute is Niu Liu’s Biological Research Institute.
Relatively speaking, the Institute of Biology has almost completed its mission, and only a few people have entered.
But the research institute next door is different.
It was a bustling scene.
The smell of steel rushed straight into my nose even from dozens of meters away.
The institute's forging workshop placed the gas furnace and quenching agent oil tank outside the institute.
The huge roars of punch presses and power hammers, the blazing flames produced by the burning propane in the gas furnace and the choking fumes from the quenching of weapons made the whole street extremely stuffy.
The shaper can further process the steel billets that are almost finished into new shapes.
At this time, scavengers kept coming and sold the materials collected in the wilderness directly to the research institute.
The items they carried included everything from garden fences, discarded cans, rusted alarm clocks, and some people even dismantled the rolling shutters of the building.
Selecting materials is a task that tests the vision of a shaper.
They must find precious mutant metals from a pile of garbage that may be covered with rust, moss or other messes.
There are no honest scavengers at all. These rats in the wasteland are more cunning and treacherous than each other.
They would wash the iron slightly with acid and then bury it in mud to make it look old.
Some people even buried iron bars in water and let a thick layer of aquatic plants grow on them, pretending that they were rails fished out from the subway?
The people who select the materials are veteran shapers of the institute.
They usually cling to their own experience and only pass it on to their own disciples to ensure the superiority and irreplaceability of the shape-shifters.
Song You looked at the goods sold in the institute's shop with interest.
Most of the items sold here are armor.
Most of those who can use cold weapons to fight against firearms are psychics above level five.
Even in Shelter No. 36, a shelter for all people with special abilities that has undergone radical reforms, there are still only a few people who can surpass the limits of human physique and advance to the fifth level. Most of them still need a certain amount of time to settle down and advance.
Even ordinary rifle bullets can easily kill most fourth-level mutants. For them, a breastplate that can withstand bullets is the most practical.
Ordinary ceramic inserts not only have a shelf life, but also after blocking the incoming bullets.
The entire plate was scrapped and could no longer be used. The breastplate mixed with hard chrome was different. Although it was a little heavy, it was enough to block the shooting of full-power rifle bullets at normal combat distances.
It will not rust. When it is damaged to a certain extent, it can be handed over to a blacksmith to be melted down and reforged, and it will become a complete breastplate again.
The sound of gunfire like popping beans rang out over the inner courtyard of the research institute, as if one had arrived at a battlefield.
That was the sound of the shaper shooting at the newly forged breastplate with an assault rifle.
They use this method to demonstrate the product's bulletproof performance to people with special abilities.
Of course, using bullets with reduced charge is an unspoken rule in the industry.
No, Song You doesn't need these heavy and expensive armors.
Ever since returning from the cold winter in the north, he has been nourished by the crystal source core and is now a tenth-level mutant. The bullets from ordinary rifles do not have fatal damage to him, but they will hurt him and cause a slight delay in his movements.
Song You didn't waste any time and went straight to the shop where the institute sold weapons.
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