My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 116: Snowy day, hot martial arts, K-1 automatic pistol!

"There are not many things, but they are all extremely needed. Compared with the level of Huang Biao and his party, Taketo Maeda is a very qualified enemy!"

Putting down Taketo Maeda's core, Su Mo waved his hand gracefully and opened the storage space.

In the corner where the weapons and equipment are placed, two black and shiny pistols lie obediently inside.

"I've seen a lot of storage space in Maeda Taketo's storage space. When I changed it to my own, it feels a lot bigger!"

Su Mo was a little emotional, and at the same time, with his thoughts, the pistol in the corner was taken to the outside world.

The appearance of the two pistols is exactly the same, and it seems that they should come from the same source.

"Familiar and strange, this gun seems to be mass-produced, most likely opened from a treasure chest?"

Setting the safety of the two guns to Safety On, Su Mo picked up the gun on the left and put it in his hand for a closer look.

The pistols in the hands of Taketo Maeda and the tall man are not existing guns on the earth.

This pistol, judging from its appearance alone, is a bit like the "Makarov" pistol on Earth, which is the famous officer's pistol.

The appearance looks very light, and it is not heavy to the touch.

But the strange thing is that the Marklov pistol is a well-known compact self-defense pistol. It is equipped with 9mm bullets and has a capacity of 8 rounds.

The barrel of this pistol is a bit slender, and at the same time, from the side view, the streamline is naturally more in line with the aesthetics of the Chinese people, and it is more aggressive.

Press and hold the magazine catch, pull it down with a little force, and the magazine is unloaded.

This gun is the one owned by Taketo Maeda. It has a total ammunition capacity of 12 rounds. One round has been fired so far, and there are still 11 rounds of ammunition left.

Another tall gun with an empty magazine and not a single bullet.

A bullet popped out, a 9mm bullet made of brass, exuding a charming luster under the light of the treasure chest.

A round was ejected again, and Su Mo held one in each hand, touching the grinding marks of the two bullets.

After a while, Su Mo felt relieved.

The flash caps under the bullets on both sides have exactly the same arc and direction, and the perfect patterns polished by the bullet casings are surprisingly consistent when placed under the light.

"It seems that this is indeed a pistol and bullets that were opened from a treasure chest. Such a perfect craftsmanship cannot be achieved even by an assembly line and a machine tool. It should be from the handwriting of the game."

Pistols are not terrible. In this apocalyptic wasteland environment, to some extent, they are not even as easy to use as electric crossbows.

Moreover, this kind of compact pistol, in a sense, should be used more as a short-range deterrent weapon.

It is not a real mid-range and long-range lethal weapon against the enemy.

The technology chain of firearms will only burst out its most terrifying fangs when it reaches the automatic rifles, machine guns, or even sniper rifles behind it.

With attention, Su Mo looked at the pistol in his hand, and an illusory attribute panel popped up:

【K-1 automatic pistol】

[Description]: With a very small back seat and considerable power, it is the best weapon for close combat defense within 20m.

【Data】:

caliber magazine capacity muzzle velocity: 315 or 430m/s

Effective range: 75m

Rifling: 4, right-handed

[Comment]: It is said that in the battle against illegal armed forces using this pistol, bandits used this pistol in large quantities, but it could not harm soldiers wearing body armor at all.

"It turns out that it really changed its appearance, but its power is still the same?"

Looking at the automatic pistol named K1, which is still similar to Mark Love in terms of lethality, Su Mo was a little bit dumbfounded.

Compared with the sharp gun, the biggest change of k1 is that the barrel is longer, which increases the effective range a little.

However, when it comes to power, this gun is 50 meters away, even if it hits someone, as long as it is not a few important vital points, it will not have an immediate fatal effect.

Inserted the magazine, took out a unit of wood, and set the safety to Safetyoff. Without much aim, Sumo pulled the trigger.

Boom~

The booming sound frightened Oreo who was lying on the ground, and the sparks of all sizes also started cooing crazily.

Although the sound of the pistol is not high-pitched, in a space like the underground, after vibrating back and forth, the sound is still slightly stabbing.

Opening the treasure chest, Su Mo picked up the wood and looked carefully at the shooting holes.

"Well, it's not bad. Although I haven't played with guns for so long, the marksmanship that my father gave me is still there!"

Compared with the crossbow, when it comes to shooting firearms, Su Mo is much more proficient.

Not only because he is a fan of the army, but also because Su's father taught by example every day, nagging in his ears, and slowly cultivating him with a model gun.

As for growing up, when he has time occasionally, Su Mo will spend his monthly pocket money of only 10,000 to 20,000 yuan to the shooting range to shoot targets and relax.

After the end of the world, although this gun is not the familiar Beretta M92FS, Sumo's good shooting foundation still ensures that it can shoot wherever it can point at close range.

"The pistol is still good for deterrence. In comparison, my crossbow can completely explode it in all aspects."

"I just hope that when I save enough survival points to repair the thermal weapon machine tool, I can make some practical ones, not just such blandishments!"

Without conditions, Su Mo has no way to maintain two pistols.

It can only be retracted into the storage space to delay the natural wear and tear caused by long-term storage.

Trying the remaining shelter cores, the three complete cores can be put down immediately, and the materials inside can be extracted.

As for the damaged core, except for Maeda Taketo's, 7 of the 12 can be fused immediately, and 5 need to destroy the corresponding shelter before they can be used.

"After the first disaster update, the weakening was too serious. Among the seven that can be fused, only two people have opened the storage space, and there is only one cubic meter!"

It requires 100 disaster points to open for the first time. I don't know the situation of others, but based on these cores in hand, Su Mo can roughly guess the difficulty of obtaining 100 points.

As a novice disaster, acid rain has weakened most of the damage. As long as you can gather enough suitable materials in the early stage and ensure that the shelter is intact, you can basically get 100 points to open it.

It's a pity that most people's adaptability is too poor, or their luck is too bad, and they are stuck before 100 points and cannot make up enough.

"After the next disaster, those who survive should have points to open a cubic storage space"

In the only two cores with storage space, they couldn't be opened, and Sumo didn't find anything of value. Most of them were broken tools and simple food and water.

The only thing that was a little surprising was that in one of the cores, which was different from the **** ones that had been removed before, there were three brand new cotton jackets and two pairs of heavy cotton trousers.

In the upper right corner of the padded jacket, you can vaguely see a logo named: TheSouthFace

After matching the styles, Su Mo was surprised to find that these clothes seemed to be opened from a treasure chest, and the styles were exactly the same.

Including the six pieces that were taken off before, ignoring the color, it looks very neat like a school uniform.

"With these three brand new ones, there is no need to wash these **** ones. Just find a chance to trade them out directly. It is a little bit to exchange some supplies."

In the storage space, the blood-stained padded jacket was neatly strangled by Su Mo with a rope and placed in a corner.

There was blood on it, Su Mo originally planned to wash it and change it for himself to wear, but now that there are new ones, naturally there is no need to be so economical.

After packing up all the trophies and putting them away in different categories, Su Mo stretched his waist and began to put on his combat uniform.

"It's over, now you can get some snow in, make it into the usual water, use it for washing, washing clothes or taking a bath!"

Since traveling to this world, it has been half a month without a bath. If it wasn't because of the busyness of the day, Su Mo would have hated himself.

Olio, who was lying on the ground, saw Su Mo wearing clothes, thought he was going out to play, excitedly threw away the big and small sparks, and ran over, barking.

"It's late at night, why don't you go out to play, I'll get some water later, I'll give you a bath!"

Hearing Su Mo's words, Oreo blushed immediately, pretended not to hear, and ran back with his neck crooked, slipped and fell on the way.

This appearance made Su Mo laugh out loud.

"Oreo is too human-like, even shy. It seems that there are still many wonders waiting for me to explore in the wasteland!"

Shaking his head, throwing out all the strange thoughts that suddenly appeared in his mind, Su Mo "quickly" turned on the TV to check the surrounding situation.

The picture book scans every day without any creatures, but this is only the primary picture book.

Kobolds, lions and other fantasy creatures failed to sweep out.

Therefore, it is necessary to maintain the good habit of using the TV to scout around every time before going out.

"Well, the environment near my shelter is poor, and it's a depression. I don't think there are many creatures that love to come here. After so many days, only a chameleon will come to your door!"

It was getting dark outside, and I don't know what technology the TV used, so the picture was perfectly filled with light.

After checking around and finding no trace, Su Mo turned off the TV with confidence, opened the entrance door and went out.

Turn the cipher dial, retract the deadbolt with a creak, and slowly push open the door, the bitter chill seeps in~IndoMTL.com~ It's night again, and the temperature begins to drop sharply.

Taking off the mask, Su Mo felt it. At this time, the temperature was at least ten degrees below zero, which was not much worse than when the disaster came.

"Fortunately, the wind speed at night has finally become smaller. If this trend is followed, the wind should stop in the middle of the night. This is also good, and those who choose the shelter on the ground will not be unable to endure it!"

Without the wind, snowflakes slowly drift down from the sky.

Under the moonlight, the whole land is white and flawless, and it looks like a picture scroll, which is extremely beautiful.

If you don't count the pressure of survival, such a beautiful scenery, build a homestay, and the asking price is tens of thousands of yuan a night. There are probably a lot of people waving money and wanting to live in it!

"It's so beautiful! With this weather, if my sister is here, I can build a snowman for fun."

Thinking of his sister often arguing about why it still snows and wanting to build a snowman, Su Mo smiled knowingly, and walked to the hillside to look around the land.