Chapter 59

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Chapter 59

    It was 5:30 the next morning and it was still dark.

    Jin Zhanping walked out of the guest room, intending to leave a note and leave alone, but unexpectedly found that Liu Mingfan and all his friends were in the lobby at this time.

    "You...why do you get up so early?"

    Jin Zhanping subconsciously turned his hand behind his back while holding the note.

    Liu Mingfan and Li Lizhou looked at each other, picked up two packages and walked towards him.

    "Uncle, here are some food and daily necessities we prepared for you." "There is

    a bundle of rope in the side pocket, and a hammer for emergency use.

    " Come around.

    Jiang Qishan handed over a weapon: "This is for your self-defense on the road. It should be easier to use."

    Jin Zhanping looked down, confused for a moment: "This is...?

    " A small piece of wood, fastened securely to a... extendable clothes rail?

    On the clothes pole is a sharp red-tasseled gun head, and the other end is the original alloy fork of the clothes pole.

    "Shanshan and I combined the situation of yesterday's actual combat and made some modifications." Ni Xinyue supplemented the usage on the sidelines, and even gave a hands-on demonstration. The length of the red-tasseled spear will be more convenient for melee combat. When not fighting zombies, you can also use the fork to hook supplies."

    Li Lizhou and others also found it quite novel.

    Ji Shiling also took it from Ni Xinyue and played with it a bit, obviously very interested.

    Under everyone's admiring gaze, Ni Xinyue straightened up quite a bit. Although her eyelids were still swollen and she didn't lift them up, "Small things, all small things" was written all over her face.

    One of her eyes is bigger and the other is smaller. She doesn't look as funny as yesterday, but after staying up late for a long time, her dark circles are obvious.

    Ji Zhenling looked at her: "Does it still hurt?"

    "It doesn't hurt anymore," Ni Xinyue said. The ointment applied yesterday probably had some effect, and there were no large areas of bruises on the face, only a bruised mark was left, like a mottled birthmark.

    Chen Shuwang took the weapon from Ji Shiling, fiddled with it, and praised: "You are very good."

    Jiang Qishan raised his chin, showing no modesty: "It's amazing. Although I am good at mechanical design and mechanical principles It's not very good, but in terms of hands-on ability, it will definitely not shame the professional."

    Qiao Siyu looked at the weapon, a little puzzled, and poked Yuan Meng on the side: "Did you do it like this last night?"

    She originally wanted to accompany I watched Ni Xinyue and Jiang Qishan, but I couldn't bear it in the second half of the night, so I went back to the house to sleep.

    "You're talking about the first generation of weapons, where are they?" Yuan Meng pointed to a pile of broken copper and iron by the wall, "Those were scrapped by them...ah no, they were eliminated because they didn't meet the needs of the times. What I see now is the fourth generation."

    Qiao Siyu: "..."

    No wonder these two dark circles almost fell to the ground! Dare to do it all night!

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