Doomsday Star Crystal: I have a contracted beast army

It is conceivable that after the end of the world, the shooting range owner and his secretary ate, drank, defecated and urinated in this bedroom.

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Finally, their food was finished, and the high temperature outside made them afraid to go out. The two starved to death here and turned into zombies four days ago.

Zhao Yin and Xiao Houzi searched through the boxes and cabinets for a while, but found nothing except two Huazi.

The food and water had long been used up by the couple, and there was no trace of the sniper rifle.

Zhao Yin was puzzled, because he had seen the big sniper rifle with his own eyes in his previous life.

"There must be a dark room!" Zhao Yin began to pay attention to the walls around him.

The true vision eye has no effect on ordinary objects, but the eyesight enhanced by the contract soul is very useful at this time.

Zhao Yin soon found that there was a difference in the wallpaper pasted on the wall.

The tiny gap behind it was faintly visible, which was difficult for ordinary people to see with the naked eye, but it could not escape Zhao Yin's eyes.

Zhao Yin stepped forward and knocked, and sure enough, a hollow muffled sound came.

Taking out the butterfly knife, he thrust forward suddenly, piercing the alloy metal door along with the wallpaper. Zhao Yin pulled it down hard, and with a sizzling sound, it was like cutting tofu.

The huge damage of the extraordinary weapon was completely incomparable to any metal before the end of the world.

Zhao Yin directly cut out a square, put away the butterfly knife, and kicked it out.

With a clang, the cut part was kicked away by Zhao Yin.

A square entrance of about one square meter appeared on the wall.

Zhao Yin turned on the flashlight and took the lead in stepping in. The little monkey quickly shrank his body and followed behind his master.

The dark room was about fifty square meters in size.

When Zhao Yin walked in, he saw a mountain of banknotes placed in the middle. It was estimated that there were at least 70 to 80 million hundred-yuan bills. If it was placed before the end of the world, it would be enough to drive most people crazy, but now it has become waste paper.

After the end of the world, for the owner of the shooting range at that time, this pile of cash was not as good as a piece of moldy bread.

Zhao Yin ignored this pile of "garbage" and swept his eyes across the dark room.

Various antiques and calligraphy and paintings filled three rows of shelves. An exquisite long wooden box was placed on the top table.

Zhao Yin stepped forward and opened the wooden box. Inside were all the parts of the M82A1 sniper rifle.

There were sixty large-caliber armor-piercing bullets on the side.

Zhao Yin smiled. He finally got it!

He picked up the parts and assembled them directly. Click, click, click. With seven years of experience in playing with guns in his previous life, Zhao Yin's assembly speed can definitely exceed that of any special forces soldier.

Soon, a majestic sniper rifle was assembled. Zhao Yin aimed the gun at an antique vase, and the murderous intent naturally emerged in his heart.

This kind of gun is generally used by the military, most of which are equipped on small ships or armed helicopters, and the power is amazing.

With Zhao Yin's current F-level evolver strength, he can hold the sniper rifle in his hand and use it as an ordinary rifle.

Zhao Yin did not intend to test the gun, so he put it directly into the space ring.

There were only sixty bullets, and they must not be wasted easily until the critical moment.

His eyes fell on another row of shelves, and he had noticed a Tang sword placed there before.

Zhao Yin walked over and picked up the Tang sword, which weighed about seven or eight pounds.

He pulled out the scabbard, and the cold light flashed. It was actually sharpened. The blade bone and the back of the blade were thicker than ordinary Tang swords. The blade was 1.6 meters long and the blade was 1.2 meters long.

Before the end of the world, few people could wield this kind of Tang sword. The owner of the shooting range should have just kept it as a collection. Now it is cheap for Zhao Yin.

The little monkey looked at the cool Tang sword in Zhao Yin's hand, and then looked at the steel rod in his hand. He immediately stepped forward and searched hard, as if he also wanted to find a real weapon.

It's a pity that this dark room is where the owner of the shooting range puts valuables, and ordinary weapons are not placed here at all.

Zhao Yin searched again, and there was nothing useful in the dark room.

When he was about to leave the basement with the little monkey, he put away the metal door on the ground.

Just now, after the little monkey became huge, it swung the metal door and directly beat a zombie into a pulp. At the critical moment, it was handed over to the little monkey, and it was fully activated. It would definitely sweep a large area.

Zhao Yin did not leave the shooting range immediately. He did not forget where this place was.

The man in the previous life left after getting the sniper rifle, but did not mention the arsenal of the shooting range because the other party could not dig it at all at that time.

But Zhao Yin was different.

Although the arsenal of the shooting range collapsed, Zhao Yin believed that there must be guns and ammunition surviving.

The shooting range is a large open space that is easy to identify. The arsenal should not be far from the shooting range. The nearby buildings have collapsed.

Zhao Yin brought the little monkey to the ruins, and at this moment, he suddenly heard someone talking.

It was a man and a young female voice. As for what they said, Zhao Yin did not hear clearly.

Are there any survivors in the shooting range?

Zhao Yin was ready to take the weapon and leave. The rest had nothing to do with him.

As for whether the other party would come to cause trouble, Zhao Yin did not think that he was a soft persimmon, and did not care about killing a few people.

Soon, Zhao Yin found a bulletproof glass with the red words "weapons warehouse" on it.

This was originally an independent building. The concrete after the collapse was stronger than the surrounding ones. It must be the weapons warehouse of the shooting range.

Zhao Yin immediately used the space ring to move the concrete, and the little monkey also enlarged his arm to help.

It is now an F-class mutant beast. Compared with before, it can use its superpowers for a longer time. If it fully activates the whole body to become huge, Zhao Yin estimated that it can last at least three minutes.

If it only makes its arms huge, the little monkey will definitely last for half an hour.

The man and the monkey worked hard. After more than ten minutes, the ruins on the top of the armory were cleared, revealing the flattened tables and chairs, deformed iron cabinets, and various broken bows and arrows...

Zhao Yin and the little monkey cleaned up for a while, and found that there were still a few compound bows on the outermost layer that were not completely scrapped. Although they were severely deformed, Zhao Yin still disassembled a lot of usable parts.

In the end, he assembled three complete compound bows.

"Find arrows and see how many are still usable!" Zhao Yin ordered immediately.

The little monkey immediately made his arms huge, forcibly broke open several deformed large iron boxes, and poured out thousands of arrows inside.

Most of them were seriously damaged. Zhao Yin went forward to count them, and there were about a hundred arrows that could be used.

Arrows are not like bullets, which can be reused. As long as Zhao Yin saves some, they can be used for a long time.

The significance of these three compound bows is even greater than the sniper rifle he just got. After all, there are too few bullets.

Then, the little monkey dug out a severely deformed large safe from the sundries. Zhao Yin handed the butterfly knife to the little monkey and cut it open in a few strokes.

It was full of guns and ammunition.

The long guns were squeezed and deformed and could not be used, but the pistols were small in size and many were preserved.

Finally, Zhao Yin found twelve revolvers that could be used, and there were still a lot of bullets left, 120 shotgun bullets and 1,600 pistol bullets!

Unfortunately, there were no large-caliber bullets suitable for M82A1.

It may be due to the business reasons of the shooting range or policy restrictions. The types of firearms in the shooting range are very monotonous.

Revolvers are police firearms from the last century. The power is very ordinary, but for most people in the end of the world, they are already rare lifeblood.

Zhao Yin put all the weapons into the space ring, leaving only a compound bow and fifty arrows.

He found a quiver to put the arrows in, and put them on his back along with the compound bow, because it was more convenient to use.

"Little monkey, let's go." Zhao Yin ordered.

The little monkey hurriedly followed, and the man and the monkey walked straight to the exit.

Just then, Zhao Yin heard the previous survivor talking again.

"Song Xiaodao, hurry up and get it up for me!"

"No... I don't want it, it's so disgusting, woooo...!"

"Fuck, I've masturbated too much before, you can't get it hard without me, hurry up, or I'll break your legs!" The man's voice was fierce.

The little girl's voice was full of fear: "Brother Quan, please, please let me go...!"

Song Xiaodao?

Zhao Yin's expression froze, and he vaguely remembered that among the three women who risked their lives to save him before his death in his previous life, the youngest one was called Xiaodao.

It seems that her last name is also Song!