In the coming days, he, the lord, will not be able to take any time off, he will still be busy.

However, Sumo was not impatient. After looking at the game panel again, he fell asleep.

The eighth day of the eighth month of the last calendar year is a very auspicious day.

The sky in the wasteland is still dark, and white mist fills the entire sight.

Last night, most people couldn't sleep well.

Of course, they will never attribute their insomnia problems to the environment.

Just after seven o'clock, many people left the village early and started setting up stalls.

And more people gathered in front of the first village shop that was about to open in the village, curiously looking at the simple structure inside.

During the chat, almost all the topics and issues focused on the answer to the version that failed to be discussed last night and the first weapon in the Fire Weapon Shop.

Doomsday Madman: "I suggest everyone not to worry. The territory's steel industry has not started yet. I don't believe anyone can make a gun."

Nuclear energy rifle: "The gun doesn't matter, I just want to buy some bullets, I don't know if they will be available."

Linghu Daomou: "Good guy, it looks like there is a rich guy upstairs. How long will it take for him to be able to afford bullets now?"

Want to eat candy: "Hey hey, if you are not afraid of jamming, I can help you roll bullets by hand (#￣▽￣#)"

There is no one in your family: "Damn it, aren't you a girl?"

Want to eat candy: "What's wrong with girls? It's not difficult to roll bullets. The only difference is the accuracy. ╰(‵□′)╯"

Old electrician: "Good guy, you can make emojis all over the wasteland. You remind me of my lost youth."

The chat in the channel was lively, and the villagers crowded in front of the store were almost noisy.

Most of them are scavengers who need to go out and are in urgent need of something that can protect themselves.

Although there have been no deaths these days, many people have gone to the clinic for treatment.

Those mutated animals that came down from the ruins are not easy to deal with, and some can even fight three or four adults.

Rather than hiring reservists who are not outstanding in combat effectiveness as bodyguards, most people prefer to work alone and save as much money as possible.

A little after eight o'clock.

Youyou Fire King stuck his head out of the window to take a look, and quickly opened the store door with a smile.

Waves of villagers in the front row hurriedly pushed forward, and soon more than ten people crowded into the semi-finished concrete building with an area of ​​less than 20 square meters.

The inside of the room is not big. There is an iron counter connected from left to right at the entrance, about seven meters long.

A baffle is connected at the end to carve out a private space in the small room.

The entire weapon shop has almost no decoration, and the floor underfoot is still the same as it was originally built.

Only the wall opposite the counter was divided into squares with long black lines.

"Boss, what are you selling? Come on, bring it out."

"Damn it, stop crowding behind me, my lungs are going to explode from you guys"

"Quick, quick, check out what he is selling, and tell me the information on the channel now."

"I'm just curious about what's for sale and the price. Let me know and I'll leave."

"This is three copper coins, I will buy one, and here are five copper coins, and here are ten more arrows!"

"???"

Just when the first wave of villagers entering the store were still arguing about what kind of weapon it was.

A disobedient voice sounded at the door.

Everyone turned their heads and focused their attention. The person who made the purchase request was a thin young man with an unshaven beard, and a worn dog skin hood was fastened on his head to cover most of his face.

But in his hand, there were eight shining copper coins!

"Thank you for your patronage. As the first customer in the store, I will give you two free arrows in addition to the 25% discount."

"Brother, what do you call me?"

From the young man's hand, Youyou Fire King only took out seven copper coins, and the smile on his face was already a little distorted.

"Bandits." The young man still didn't raise his head and took back a copper coin with a calm tone.

"Okay, Brother Bandit!" After greeting, the Firepower King Youyou turned his head and quickly shouted to the place where the baffle was placed: "Dad, a crossbow and twelve arrows!"

crossbow?

Many people were keenly aware of the keyword and focused on the baffle exit.

A few seconds later, an honest middle-aged man in his early fifties walked out, holding a sharp-edged wolf crossbow in one hand and twelve polished iron arrows in the other.

"This is the weapon we are selling today, and it is also the first weapon to be put on the shelves in the Firepower Weapon Store."

"Scientific name: Wolf Crossbow, but I prefer to call it Mad Dog Crossbow"

"Its rate of fire and lethality will bite your enemies like a mad dog, helping you win easily."

Yoyo Fire King explained continuously.

Only then did everyone discover the grids separated one by one on the wall facing their backs.

At this time, the first frame did have a text description, but it was ignored at first due to crowding.

"Brother Gangster, do you need me to demonstrate?"

"No need." Seeing the weapon, the young man under the hood finally showed a faint smile.

I saw him skillfully taking the wolf crossbow and knocking it against the wall, and easily hung an arrow in the magazine.

Aim at the ground and pull the trigger.

In everyone's stunned eyes before they could react, the iron crossbow arrow flew out and struck hard on the wooden target on the wall.

The iron arrowhead penetrated three-thirds of the way into the wood, leaving only the tail of the arrow slightly trembling back and forth.

Wow.
Chapter completed!