My apocalyptic heroine has come true

Under the monitor, a man's roar came from the speaker.

Naturally, these people didn't know who the owner of this voice was.

But the administrator Xiao La had heard Fang Ming's voice.

Xiao La still remembers the first words Fang Ming said to him.

He said: 'This is our first cooperation, I hope you can show some sincerity.'

Now, he's here again.

Upper level of Shelter 2737.

Xiao La sat in front of a mahogany chair, biting his white gloves with an anxious look on his face.

Under the gloves, the mechanical arm made a creaking sound through the fabric.

Whether it is a blessing or not, it is a disaster and you cannot avoid it.

Xiao La just hopes that this visit from his neighbor will be easier to deal with.

the other side.

The gate of Shelter 2737.

The ragged man stood at the door in surprise.

His clothes were stained with engine oil, he was carrying a toolbox in his hand, and his broken glasses were covered with yellow sand.

After wiping his glasses, Shi Si dropped the toolbox in his hand silently to the ground.

He felt his heart was about to jump out.

Just now.

As the two guards aimed their pistols at the drone.

Shi Si clearly heard some oppressive sound.

Then, he subconsciously looked up and saw dozens of black gun muzzles.

A total of five fighter planes aimed their guns at the gate of Shelter 2737.

Shi Si was sure that if the two guards chose to shoot, they would shoot down the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft.

Then these fighter planes equipped with machine guns will open fire without hesitation.

He almost got himself into trouble!

Shi Si looked up at the sky excitedly.

There, he seemed to hear some larger, more terrifying drone hiding in the sky.

Shi Si can now be completely certain...

That person is coming!

Chapter 81 I Just Want to Get Free with You (5K)

On a dark red wooden table.

Two delicate white porcelain cups were filled with some kind of light yellow water. Along with the mechanical vibrations coming from deep within the shelter, ripples of water continued to echo on the walls of the cups.

The man sitting across from the table picked up his tea and took a sip slowly.

"The mucus secreted by the golden fungus in the mines can be used to make tea that nourishes the kidneys and lungs."

Fang Ming on the other side: "..."

Did you do something wrong when you poured tea for your drone?

Besides, I'm in my early twenties and I'm worried about where to vent my energy, so I don't need to replenish my kidneys.

but……

Fang Ming could see that the administrator of 2737 was trying to get close to him.

Xiao La did maintain a cautious and friendly attitude towards his new neighbor Fang Ming.

Although Fang Ming couldn't figure out his background, there was only one thing Fang Ming was sure of -

In the eyes of others, I have established a mysterious and powerful image.

If Fang Ming wants to gain a higher status and respect in the communication, it depends on whether he can continue to "bluff".

"I want to trade something with you."

Fang Ming parked the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft on a flat table. In order to reduce energy consumption, he adjusted the propeller speed to the lowest.

"what do you want?"

Xiao La stretched out the mechanical arm and held the teacup. From his overly calm eyes, it could be seen that he was a little nervous at the moment.

"Metal."

Fang Ming didn't beat around the bush: "Iron, copper, zinc, lead... any metal will do. I want to use it to make a bullet."

"warhead?"

Xiao La was stunned for a moment, then he remembered the ton of black gunpowder he had just "handed over".

That seemingly small and short shelter really has the ability to make bullets?

Just relying on the labor of that little girl?

Xiao Ba knocked on the table and continued:

"I don't have anything else... but I do have a lot of scrap metal. How much do you want?"

"One ton."

"..."

This guy always uses 'tons' as the unit of measurement when he speaks.

"Of course we can, but the pricing will vary depending on the metal material... How many energy points have you prepared?" Xiao La asked.

"Don't be impatient," Fang Ming flew the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft into the air.

After walking around the room, he finally saw a hole in the impenetrable wall.

The hole was very small, not even as big as an ordinary person's fist.

In front of the hole, Fang Ming also saw a device with a telescope structure.

He flew the drone over.

Xiao Lai was one step faster than him and covered the eyepiece of the telescope with his hand.

It is not a wise choice to expose your naked eye observation range to others.

Fang Ming didn't care.

He hovered the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft above Xiao La's head.

"You have a lot of machine guns on top of your shelter, right?"

Fang Ming asked a question that left Xiao Ba confused.

According to Fang Ming's observation just now, there is a machine gun on the top of each wall of Shelter 2737.

"What's the size of your machine gun?" Fang Ming asked again.

Xiao Ba didn't say anything.

Do you think he is stupid?

Revealing the size of your ammunition is equivalent to exposing the power of your weapons.

To round it off, it's like taking off your underwear and showing it to the other person.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Fang Ming was silent for a moment.

Two minutes later, he suddenly realized.

"So it's 30mm..."

Xiao Ba: “……?”

In just two minutes, Fang Ming sent another unmanned reconnaissance aircraft to measure the size of the machine gun.

However, since the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft does not have the ability to measure distance, Fang Ming can only estimate the caliber of the muzzle based on his previous experience.

It was slightly larger than the muzzle of his previous machine gun, but not by much.

"It just so happens that I brought a few rounds of 30mm ammunition here. I'll give them to you first."

Fang Ming finished speaking generously.

Xiao La opened his mouth but didn't have time to say anything.

"Rumble--"

He thought he heard some kind of helicopter landing outside.

A moment later, the intercom on the table rang.

"Brother Scar... there's a five-meter-wide drone parked at our doorstep!!"

"Brother Scar, there are several fighter planes with guns following behind that drone!!"

"Brother Scar, should we shoot? There's nothing on that drone, just a few boxes with the numbers 20, 30, 76, 127 written on them..."

The voice on the intercom hadn't finished speaking yet.

The expression on Xiao La's face had become so heavy that it began to drip.

"Take down the box with 30 on it," he said into the intercom.

As he spoke, he looked up at the reconnaissance plane hovering in the air.

Seeing that the other party did not express anything, Xiao La completely understood what the other party meant.

"Move it up," he added.

After a while, the box containing five 30mm shells was carried up by his men.