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Published at 16th of February 2023 05:34:56 PM


Chapter 88

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[simple hot air engine: Grade 1 auto parts, gasoline power, can provide heat for the car, keep the temperature in the car to 18 ℃, working temperature range - 10-10 ℃, every 10 ℃ lower than the normal working temperature, the effect will be reduced by 20%, and the energy consumption will be increased by 20%.]

[material: low grade plastic: 20 units, metal parts: 10 units, low grade electronic components * 1]

This thing is familiar to Zhang Tuohai.

In the north, some cars without air conditioning, such as electric tricycles and old-fashioned freight trucks, will use it to warm themselves in winter.

This thing is essentially a fuel tank with a small motor, and then connect a plastic pipe to the car to blow hot air into the car.

Of course, this thing can only be used for cars with poor sealing performance. If the sealing performance is good, there must be a lack of oxygen.

Zhang Tuohai knows that the player on the opposite side probably thinks that although it's cold in the desert at night, it's just like that. He can't bear to go there without a blanket. There's no need to install this thing. It's delicious and it costs a lot of gasoline.

However, this is a treasure for Zhang Tuohai.

You know, the next world is definitely a world of ice and snow.

What is the most important thing in the world of ice and snow?

Heating, of course.

Without heating, let alone eating, you freeze to death before you get hungry.

Now everyone is preparing equipment to resist the heat, and everyone must have noticed it.

After tomorrow, as soon as you enter the next world, the supply of this thing will definitely exceed the demand.

Zhang Tuohai can also make a lot of money with this thing.

Zhang Tuohai immediately agreed to the deal.

After finishing a deal, Zhang Tuohai was very excited and continued to read the private letter.

It's a pity that there's nothing very good in the following private letter, which makes Zhang Tuohai a little melancholy.

Just as Zhang Tuohai was considering whether to keep it for the next exchange, Vladimir sent a message.

"Oh, my dear Davari, here I am again. I heard you have a bottle of life-saving medicine?"

"It can keep people at their peak for 12 hours. Why, are you interested?" Zhang Tuohai asked.

He has a good sense of the fur, and he is a real man. He also gave two bear paws to him in the last transaction, and told him how to deal with the bear paws in Mao style.

"I have a drawing of weapon manufacturing. Do you want it?" Vladimir didn't talk nonsense. He sent a map of weapons manufacturing.

[photo of bobosha: bobosha submachine gun, the largest production submachine gun in World War II, with 7.62 mm bullets, 71 rounds of drums and an effective shooting distance of 200 meters]

[remark: dawari, Wula!]

Manufacturing materials: ingot: 2 units, metal parts: 20 units, wood: 1 unit

[7.62mm bullet manufacturing picture: bobosha matching bullet]

Manufacturing materials: metal parts 2 units

Zhang Tuohai's eyes were straight when he saw the weapon manufacturing drawing.

This thing is an artifact of medium and short distance.

What pistol, what shotgun, in front of bobosha is a mole ant.

No matter how accurate your pistol is, it's only 50 meters. Bobosha can sweep you to death at 200 meters.

A shotgun has only 12 bullets in one shot.

But bobosha is a 71 shot drum.

Even if you wear a bulletproof vest, you can't stop the metal storm.

Moreover, it also inherits the simple and rough style of the bear weapon. The leather is durable. It is easy to use in the end world where the maintenance condition of the weapon is not very good.

Most importantly, Zhang Tuohai is a former commander, bobosha chef.

How can I refuse?

However, a trace of doubt flashed through Zhang Tuohai's mind.

"Why don't you keep such a good gun?" Zhang Tuohai is a little curious.

"This thing doesn't match my status. A real man should use it." Vladimir sent another picture.

A strong bear with bare arms was carrying a big black gun in his arms.

Grass, it's AKM.

Zhang Tuohai decided to stay away when he saw Vladimir's car.

"Yes, I will. What do you want in exchange?" Zhang Tuohai decided to buy bobosha to make pictures.

The more weapons, the better.

"Take a bottle of medicine, of course. By the way, can you add something else, such as the water of life?" Said Vladimir.

Zhang Tuohai

He felt that Vladimir was probably greedy for wine, and he just bought medicine by the way.

However, it's just water of life, which is equivalent to alcohol in Zhang Tuohai. People can't drink it even if they buy it. It's human kindness to give it to Vladimir.

Zhang Tuohai readily agreed, with a bottle of water of life and a bottle of strong life support medicine for bobosha's manufacturing map.

After the exchange, Zhang Tuohai can't wait to make bobosha.

Stamping parts, Musketeer, walnut butt, heavy, there is an indescribable industrial beauty.

Zhang Tuohai raised bobosha with both hands. His eyes were full of piety and he said in a loud voice, "change for me!"

The silence of the graveyard.

Nothing happened

Little love classmate:!!! ∑(゚ Д ゚ノ)ノ

Wangcai blinked: "people can't, at least shouldn't..."

Zhang Tuohai: →_ →

Wangcai blocked his eyes with his big tail and shrank to the corner of the wall.

Zhang Tuohai was a little disappointed.

After all, the second dimension did not shine into reality.

Bobosha didn't turn into a cute girl with white silk, blonde hair and braids.

However, with a submachine gun is also good, at least, pistols and so on, can be eliminated.

After changing to two useful things, Zhang Tuohai was in a good mood, blowing warm air, eating bananas, and watching those people on the regional channel.

Maybe tomorrow is the reason for the disaster day. The people in the group are all active. Those who are confident that they can get through the disaster day are talking and leaving a message, hoping that someone can return to the real world and send a message.

Zhang Tuohai looked at it for a while and found it meaningless, so he stepped up to make ice cubes for the refrigerator.

It's sure to sell well tomorrow.

"Good night, my chives." Zhang Tuohai turned off the light and went to sleep.

At night, a car was galloping along the desert highway.

Wang Meng angrily turned the light to the high beam, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the car ran all the way, frightening many wild animals waiting for ambush on the road.

He took a look at the Beretta 92F in the co pilot's seat. His eyes were red with blood.

He's the one who's been ridiculed on the regional channel today.

"Mad, a bunch of rubbish, just jealous that I have a gun? How dare you laugh at me! I have to find you out one by one and put the gun in your mouth to see if you can still laugh! "

Wang Meng drove along the road.

In the middle of the night, I didn't even see anyone.

Wang Meng's heart became more and more anxious when he saw that it was past midnight and the fuel tank had been running at a high speed for a long time, leading to the bottom of the fuel.

"Mad, where are these cowards hiding? Don't let me find it, or I'll put the muzzle of the gun into your chrysanthemum! "

Wang Meng swears fiercely.

When he was worried, suddenly, he saw a red six wheeled SUV not far ahead.




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