Chapter 122: How many things are this?

Zhang Xiaoqiang let several women continue to run in circles. He slowly swayed to the place where weapons were processed. When Zhang Xiaoqiang entered, he saw four or five great men standing there. He was the first to see He Wenbin, He Wenbin saw Zhang Xiaoqiang. Immediately nodded and asked early.
He took out a bag of "Yellow Crane Tower" from his pocket and gave Zhang Xiaoqiang a cigarette. Zhang Xiaoqiang took a cigarette at He Wenbin's lighter, took a deep breath, spit the smoke circle and said to He Wenbin: "I haven't seen it for a few days, busy." What?"
"Haha, I am not a small fight, but I found more than a dozen living people yesterday. These three are all guys who want to eat rice and rice. I bring them to make weapons."
He Wenbin pointed to several strong men behind him and said to Zhang Xiaoqiang.
These men are all 20 to 30 strong men, and there is still a bit of fierce hate on the face. The fierce face is blue and purple. It should be cleaned up by He Wenbin. I saw Zhang Xiaoqiang looking and rushing to learn. He Wenbin nodded and he might not have done these things. It seems that they are a little funny. In their opinion, even the boss who wants to be tied up, his little muddy is still honest.
"To my brother, I found three women yesterday. One of them is still too long to be sent to your room."
He Wenbin wants to send a woman to Zhang Xiaoqiang to express his life-saving grace. Zhang Xiaoqiang then carefully looked at He Wenbin. He Wenbin saw Zhang Xiaoqiang seeing him a little bit in his heart.
Zhang Xiaoqiang did not expect that He Wenbin did not give the woman to Longge and Yige. If he had a good, he would like to send himself. It seems to be a guy who knows how to report. This kind of person is hard to come by in the last days, even before the end of the world. It is easy to meet one, a true man.
Zhang Xiaoqiang did not speak. He threw a M1911 pistol from the bag and threw it to him. He Wenbin looked at the gun in his hand and was at a loss. I don’t know what Zhang Xiaoqiang played.
"I can see you very much, the gun will be rewarded to you, let's live!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang said faintly, He Wenbin did not care, and put his pistol on his waist and said to Zhang Xiaoqiang: "I will send the girl to the past!"
"No, you keep it yourself, treat others well, maybe she can give you a variety of things with your surname!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang does not lack a woman. For the time being, Yuan Yi can do it anymore. When I grow up, I will grow up, and Zhang Xiaoqiang is not interested in the woman He Wenbin has found. Shangguan Qiaoyun is so beautiful, he doesn’t want to, not to mention other ? Looking for a woman is still looking for Ken and myself.
Several people behind He Wenbin looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang’s pistol thrown at He Wenbin. All eyes were greedy. They looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang’s eyes full of eagerness. For them, there was a few more lives with a pistol. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s He was hungry for ignorance. He was not a philanthropist. He Wenbin was still tempered by his temper. He was so refreshed that he gave him a pistol of his own, and the rest of his life? Is it related to yourself?
A few brawny people saw Zhang Xiaoqiang ignoring them and they were somewhat disappointed. One of them was a hateful one. This kind of person is a self-centered person who is used to being self-centered. Others are not okay. Others have no one, and they hate it. Revenge, I don’t want to think about what others should give him.
Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the hatred in the eyes of the man at first glance, and he was upset to pack him up and let him know the rules of the end times. He Wenbin pays close attention to his new recruits. In the end, it is the heart of the people. It is always necessary to guard against the belly. When he sees the person’s eyes, he does not say that he has turned over others and picked up the workbench. A steel bar on the top does not look at the thickness, and the face of the skull is taken to the head of the person.
The man rolled his head on the ground and screamed out of his mouth. From time to time, there were rags and blood flew out of him. Zhang Xiaoqiang stood on the side and looked at his heart without any pleasure, as if He Wenbin was not playing. One person is only teaching a disobedient dog. The other men look at the man who is tumbling on the ground. No one came forward to persuade, no one dared to go forward to open He Wenbin, a few months. Dependence is life and death and the common is turned into gray.
It wasn't until He Wenbin got tired that he stopped. He looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and said, "Hey, don't you drag his long-sighted things out to feed the monsters?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang smashed the man lying on the ground. The man heard He Wenbin’s words and struggled and squatted on the floor, his mouth screaming and no longer dare. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at He Wenbin and said:
Not everyone has Qualified to eat rice!"
He Wenbin understood Zhang Xiaoqiang's meaning. He dragged him out with the man's hair dragging the dog. The other men followed He Wenbin and went out. It seems that there is one more man who eats chicken feed.
Now Zhang Xiaoqiang and the old man standing in the corner are left in the room. The old man saw Zhang Xiaoqiang looking over and quickly picked up a bunch of differently shaped guys in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Large scimitars and shields are no longer said. The most striking thing is a one-meter-long all-steel mace, a solid steel bar with a cylindrical steel head. There are twenty or thirty raised steel caps on the head. Each steel cap is polished and can be seen. Zhang Xiaoqiang tried to mention it and found that one hand still did not mention it. Get up, until the hands together force to lift up slightly.
Standing upside down on the ground, the whole mace is filled with an all-powerful imposing manner, and the glittering mace is no different than the peerless weapons on the fantasy.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the old man and asked: "Is this stuff multiple?"
"Eighty-nine pounds and a half!!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at this thing and there was a little bit of cold. I couldn’t even open the stone with this stick. The 90-pound stick plus Yang Ke’s strange power, D2’s knees can also be cut off! If Yang Keer sticks to himself? He didn't dare to think about it anymore. This is a big killer.
The beast angle gun has also changed a look. Except for the animal's horn or the old look, the gun body is no longer as simple as Zhang Xiaoqiang's previous work. It is also a fine steel texture. It is very heavy in the hand and the steel gun body is polished. Some of the pickpockets, so it is not easy to get rid of the hand, even if there is sweat in the palm of your hand is not afraid to slip, Zhang Xiaoqiang then carefully looked at the link between the horn and the gun body, very secure, no matter how hard it is not shaken, the gun body He was very satisfied with the rotation of his hand.
Twelve small triangle thorns are arranged in a row, with a black dart bag changed from a leather bag, and a black scorpion spur is picked up. Zhang Xiaoqiang raises his hand and the "brush ···" triangle is stabbed to the opposite side. On the wall, the body of the dart was plunged into the iron half. He walked up and swung the body and pulled the small triangle. A small inner triangle hole appeared on the iron wall. A ray of light came in from the hole.
"Good craftsmanship, called nickname? What did you do before?" Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a few weapons doing well, and had some interest in this cautious man.
"Oh, my surname Wang is Wang Le. I used to work in the cable factory. Every job will be ordered. I will repair the car and change it. It has not been touched for many years."
Zhang Xiaoqiang’s heart is moving, can be a person, if he is brought to the road, he is not afraid of the situation of the vehicle, plus he is proficient in repairing and processing. It is a rare talent. In the last days, this kind of talent is the most precious. What used to be? Elite talents are ghosts in this last days. There are no stocks in the last days, no finances, no design. They are nothing to be alive. Only those who are hard-working and proficient in various repairs and mechanical operations are real talents. He may There is no strong body, no extraordinary skills, and he can guarantee the logistics as much as possible.
The old saying goes that "there are hundreds of miles to go to the generals." There is no good logistics support talent. Who is crying for weapons? Long Ge actually let him eat chicken feed? It’s a waste. If you can protect him as much as possible and supply him as much as possible, now they’re afraid that the man’s hand is a sniper, what is the zombie outside?
Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that he must make up his mind here. Now Yang Keer and Yuan Yi can guarantee their backs first. Don’t give him weapons first. Check out his talents for a while. Just be honest enough. If you are strong enough, there should be no big problem. At least it seems that he is more honest than Shangguan Qiaoyun.
Zhang Xiaoqiang took out a cigarette from his bag and handed it to him. Wang Le was stunned and picked up. He didn't point to ~EbookFREE.me~ just keep sniffing in his hand and it looks like an old smoker. Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang looking at him, he was embarrassed to smile. He clipped the cigarette to his ear and patted his chest to Zhang Xiaoqiang to ensure that Zhang Xiaoqiang would tell him that he would guarantee the quality.
"Do you still have family members here?" Zhang Xiaoqiang opened the topic and tried Wang Le. The people he brought must be willing to volunteer. If there is a key time, anyone who can resist the water will not be able to stand it.
Wang Le was very sad when he heard this sentence. He did not speak and shook his head. He lowered his head and did not know what he was thinking.
"You live here like this?" Zhang Xiaoqiang is a well-informed question. Where can I eat chicken feed?
Upon hearing this sentence, Wang Le raised his head and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and said quickly: "Fortunately, I am still a little bit of work. I can eat rice every other time. It is much stronger than those people. If I am older. I will go out and desperately. I didn’t think that rice was delicious before, but now I’m thinking of panic!

Wang Le is not afraid of death, but he has not been able to keep up with his physical strength in his forties. In his opinion, it will pay off if he pays. Now he is better at mixing the white rice noodles than those who only eat chicken feed. too much.
It may not be a long time to chat with him. He said a lot of pieces. Regarding the transformation of the car, what kind of car is running, and some knowledge of the knives, Zhang Xiaoqiang knows for the first time that the knives sold outside are The guy who can't use it, the steel used for real good knives is special steel. The materials used for different knives are different. The knife that does not hurt the iron is not necessarily sharp. The sharp knife can't cut the bones, otherwise it is easy to lick. The mouth broke, Zhang Xiaoqiang and he chatted for a while.
When two people exhausted a whole pack of cigarettes, Zhang Xiaoqiang also went out. He thought that he would not immediately let him join, or wait until the grain depot was solved in Xianglong, so that they would be suspicious now.