Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

What was presented in front of Zhang Yi was extremely familiar to him.

I believe that every man has had an immense desire for this thing in his heart.

A mecha.

The small mecha is about five meters tall, silver-gray in color, with a special luster flowing on the surface. This is chameleon material, which can automatically change color according to the environment, making it easier to conceal its whereabouts and can also resist radar detection.

The lines, like those cut by a knife or chopped by an axe, all reveal the toughness and sharpness of steel. The joints are covered, but the interior has a flexible connection structure.

The chest area is made of translucent material, and no matter how you look at it, the cockpit should be in this position.

This is one-way glass, and you can see everything outside clearly through the inside.

Two metal wings hang down from its back, and there are four hidden jet engines at the tail vertebrae.

Zhang Yi couldn't help but move closer, his eyes shining brightly, believing that no man in the world could resist its charm.

He reached out and stroked the body of the mecha inch by inch, and on the back of the mecha, in the interlayer, he found a handle.

Zhang Yi jumped up and pulled it out with both hands.

There was a crisp sound of "clang" and a big sword more than three meters long suddenly appeared in his hand.

Made of the familiar metal material, the sharp blade emits a chilling light that chills people to the bone.

If Zhang Yi hadn't been wearing the special black inner armor, it would have been impossible for him to lift this giant sword weighing over a hundred pounds!

"Mecha swords, while they do look cool, are they really necessary?"

Zhang Yi asked curiously.

To this day, he rarely uses cold weapons in battle.

Lu Keran said to Zhang Yi seriously, "Brother, it depends on which technique is more advanced, offensive or defensive. And based on the current situation, defense is obviously easier!"

Zhang Yi frowned slightly, not understanding what Lu Keyan said.

Lu Keren explained in detail to Zhang Yi the history of weapon development.

"Weapons can generally be divided into three categories: ranged, melee, and armor."

"The development of the three weapons is an upward spiral."

"Primitive people in ancient times learned to use weapons and then fought with sticks and stones."

"A wooden stick is obviously more powerful than a stone because the friction caused by the air when a stone is thrown dissipates its kinetic energy. However, it has the advantage of attack range."

"So later, to defend against flying rocks, people began using wooden planks as shields. While the planks could easily block a flying rock, if a wooden stick struck them at close range, their defensive power would be significantly weakened."

Lu Keran spread his hands, raised his left hand and said, "So at this stage, warriors holding wooden boards and sticks will pose a greater threat on the battlefield."

She raised her right hand again. "But at this point, if we want to gain a distance advantage, we must upgrade our long-range weapons. Then, the flying rocks begin to transform into arrows, and ordinary wooden planks become vulnerable to them. At this point, the number of archers can determine the initiative on the battlefield."

"By the same token, in order to defend against arrows at this time, we must build stronger metal shields and wear armor."

Lu Keren's hands overlapped one after another.

"Simply put, this is an ever-increasing relationship. In the era of hot weapons, cold weapons were eliminated because ordinary armor could not withstand guns and artillery."

"However, this doesn't mean it's more powerful. If the bullet's kinetic energy were unleashed at close range, the damage would definitely be even greater."

"And now, in the age of great mutation, humans have mastered superpowers, a power that surpasses gunpowder. Superhumans can, like my brother, open dimensional gates, strengthen their bodies, and deploy superpower shields."