I open a blind box in the last days

"Professor? Is this what you are?"

Wei Po looked at the bad old man in front of him with some doubts.

Only now did he understand that the words "bad old man" seemed to be tailor-made for this man. His situation was really bad.

"That's right~~ You can call me professor. Now, let me take you to visit the safest, most indestructible, and richest underground shelter in the entire deserted city~!"

The mad professor waved his arms wildly, as if he was full of confidence in his underground shelter.

But after Wei Po walked out of the ward, he kept looking around.

He has formed a habit engraved in his bones. Whenever he enters a strange place, he must first find out how many exits there are, the best viewing angles, and what things can be used once he gets started.

This underground shelter really does look indestructible. Whether it is the corridor outside the ward or a hall entered through the corridor.

The surrounding area was tightly welded with metal seams. Except for the exhaust holes left on the ceiling and the water seepage devices in low-lying locations, Wei Po did not see any other gaps.

The professor saw Wei Po's thoughts and said proudly: "My shelter is not only resistant to high temperatures and corrosion, but all the exhaust holes can be completely sealed! Even the most terrifying cockroach tide in the deserted city cannot break through my defense line~

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After all the vents are closed, the shelter’s own oxygen can still supply about one month’s supply! How about it? Does it shock you?”

Wei Po ignored the old lunatic's self-promotion and continued his inner evaluation.

As the two of them walked along, Wei Po saw many robots at work in other rooms.

The robots here are not like the Transformers in the movie, but very targeted robots.

Some have only one multi-functional arm, while others look like a trash can. At first glance, they are cleaning robots responsible for cleaning.

These robots were carrying out their work in an orderly manner, but along the way Wei Po discovered that except for the bespectacled Jimmy at the beginning, he and the crazy professor seemed to be the only ones breathing.

Amidst the boastful sound of the mad professor talking to himself, the two came to a large oval-shaped hall.

Wei Po saw a wall here, with at least forty or fifty average-sized monitors placed on the wall! It formed a huge display wall.

He stood in front of the curtain wall and looked surprised for the first time when he saw the street scenes at every corner of the deserted city.

"I just said that no matter where I go, I feel like I'm being watched... The problem for a long time is you! Have you been watching me all morning?"

"Before looking for a partner, you need to investigate for a period of time, right?" said the crazy professor.

Wei Po frowned and looked at the little old man, and said seriously: "Why did you come to me? What does the specific cooperation mean?"

"It's very simple...your physique should be the most special one in the deserted city..."

"So... you also want to study me?" Wei Po interrupted.

"Hahaha~ Don't worry~ I won't dissect you for research~! I have a set of very advanced equipment here, I just need your cooperation."

Wei Po looked at the little old man suspiciously, not sure how true his words were.

The micro-expression observation technique I learned before doesn't work here because he really can't see the expression!

"I have to take a look at your equipment first. And...I also have conditions."

"Oh? Just tell me what the conditions are."

"It's very simple. I have the final say in this underground shelter from now on!"

"...."

The old professor looked into Wei Po's eyes to make sure he was not joking.

"Big man...it seems you are very confident in yourself."

"It's not that I have confidence, it's that I don't believe in you."

"You are so honest~"

"How about it?"

"....make a deal!"

Wei Po didn't expect that this old madman agreed without much thought.

"But big man, I also have a small condition~"

"explain."

"In terms of research and equipment, you must listen to me! Without me, this shelter cannot function properly. So...if the shelter is missing something, as the owner of the shelter, you have the obligation to go out and look for it."

"kindness?"

Wei Po keenly heard the trap in the old madman's words, but he still said: "Of course! But I also need information and equipment, otherwise I won't rush up to seek death."

"Hahaha~~ No problem! It's a deal!"

Crazy Professor walked up to Wei Po, held his hand with both hands, and shook it up and down vigorously.

Wei Po grinned and said: "Old fox...can you tell the truth now? What is missing in the shelter?"

"Hahaha~~ Young man, don't be anxious~ Let us first see what equipment you have available!"

The professor enthusiastically took Wei Po's hand, walked through two corridors, and stood in front of a door with the words "Nuclear Leak Room, Please Do Not Enter" printed on it.

Naturally, Wei Po didn't believe that there was really any "nuclear leakage" here, and this brand could only scare honest people.

"Come in and take a look~! You can choose any of the equipment here!"

The professor pressed his palm print on the fingerprint lock at the door. The door opened with a bang on both sides, and the fluorescent lights in the room also turned on at the same moment.

"This...cool...!"

After Wei Po entered the room, he couldn't move his eyes away.

This room, which is about twenty square meters in size, is densely packed with various firearms!

Most of these firearms have never been seen by Wei Po before, and they should be unique to this world.

But fortunately, there are also firearms that he is very familiar with!

"This is..."

Wei Po took out a pistol from the gun rack as if he had found a treasure, and gently rubbed the gun body with his hand.

"Desert Eagle!"

".44 caliber... steel frame... this weight... this grip... old man... we meet again!"

Wei Po held this "Desert Eagle" and felt like crying.

"This is an antique firearm from the old world before the disaster. Few people know how to use it now. What? You know how?"

The Crazy Professor looked at Wei Po's expression and the gun in his hand and expressed curiosity.

"Antique firearms? This guy is a real 'killer'! How can he be shelved as an antique..."

Wei Po admired the "Desert Eagle" back and forth, and suddenly made a very quick movement to reload and shoot.

"Are there any live ammunition? I want to test the gun!"

The professor didn't ask any more questions, but walked to a touch screen and operated it.

A wall on the front opened in response, revealing a larger open space behind.

There is actually an indoor shooting training range here!

"There are a lot of ammunition left over from the old world here. If you want to try the gun, you can try it. But... can you use it?"

When the professor saw Wei Po picking out a few more "antique guns" from the gun rack, he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

"Humph~ Do you know how to use them? These guys are like my hands and feet...I am so familiar with them...I know them to my core!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

As Wei Po spoke, his hands were loaded with magazines as if by magic.

His action was almost subconscious, and he raised his hand and fired all seven bullets from the "Desert Eagle" in his hand.

The huge buzzing sound echoed in the shooting range, causing the old professor to cover his ears hard.

But when he looked at Wei Po, he found that the guy seemed not to have heard and looked very much enjoying himself.

"Ah~~~This smell of gunpowder...is really the best smell in the world~!"

Wei Po leaned close to the muzzle of the gun, greedily sniffing the remaining gun smoke, like a drug addict who had experienced a long drought.

The professor pressed the button, and the target Wei Po shot at slowly moved closer.

When the crazy professor saw the bullet holes in the target, his small eyes suddenly shrank!

He knew this kind of antique gun. It was difficult for most people to lift it, let alone shoot it.

Wei Po, however, easily held this semi-automatic pistol with great recoil with one hand and accurately hit the bullseye fifty meters away!

Yes, all seven bullets hit the bullseye!