"You fool, ruined my whole plan. Those guys have fine noses. I can't pretend to be arrested for the second time. If they recognize me, they will definitely draw all my blood before talking about anything else." the old alcoholic changed his black dress when he first met zero, and now he is wearing a gray white shirt and a long windbreaker. As he read it, he opened his windbreaker.
There are many gun parts hidden in this humble windbreaker. The old drunkard took them off the windbreaker and assembled them skillfully. Soon, a modified sniper gun appeared at the moment of zero.
This sniper gun is not in any known gun sequence. It is close to the old barrem, but the barrel is longer and thicker. There is no sight on the gun. God knows what the sight distance of the old drunkard is, so it can be enough for such a sniper to shoot the enemy. The bullet of the sniper gun is also very special. It looks like the special bullet of an ordinary large caliber sniper rifle, but the bullet head is engraved with beautiful lines.
Intuition tells zero that these patterns are not only good-looking, but also designed to enhance the power of bullets.
Seeing zero staring at his sniper rifle and bullets, the old drunk was quite good. He shook his gun and said: "This is a good guy who has been with me all my life. It is an improved sniper gun designed and made by my lord Ben Douglas. Its name is colt. I process every screw of this baby with a machine tool. Although your M500 is also a rare commodity, my colt is only one in the world."
Zero shows a thoughtful expression. A gun made by himself feels absolutely different from the finished product made by the assembly line. The gun made by himself is like the extension of his own blood. He has devoted all his efforts to the process of gun design, manufacturing and finished product. It is no exaggeration to say that when the finished product is completed, the gun also has its own Soul.
Now I understand why there is no sight on this long barrel sniper gun. But making guns by myself is simple, but the conditions are quite harsh. It not only requires a large number of appropriate materials and relevant manufacturing equipment, but also requires the author to be familiar with the principle of guns and the processing of parts. That doesn't mean that he can do it if he wants to.
"So, you are also employed by remt to do reconnaissance missions here?" he used the honorific words. No matter what the drunkard's actual combat ability is, it is worth zero respect that he can make his own guns.
The old drunkard looked at zero and laughed: "don't be kidding. Do you think I'll take this boring task? Let me guess, remt's task can't pay more than 10000, even if we wipe out these troublesome rock spiders?"
Zero nodded. Indeed, as Ben said, the last step of the promotion task is to sweep the University City. After eliminating all rock spiders, the reward is 8000 yuan. But zero didn't consider this impossible task at all.
"Boy, have you read economics?" Ben shook his head and said, "cost performance, you know. The cost performance of your tasks and rewards is too low. Think about it, you can't get 10000 for killing all these things. But as long as I take something back from these monsters, it's far more than that."
Zero's eyes lit up immediately.
"It's value, boy. Every creature has its own value, ranging from insects to violent bears, and even mobs wandering in the wilderness. All these things are called value." Ben stared at zero: "The question is, can you find it? Like rock spiders, the silk sacs on their heads and mouths not only secrete spider silk, but also carry their own neurotoxins. Spider silk itself is not worth money, but the neurotoxins extracted from silk sacs can be used in a variety of deadly weapons. Things like this can be sold for 50 yuan on the black market."
Zero's heart beat gently.
In the past two days, he has hunted more than ten rock spiders. If calculated at 50 yuan per silk bag, he has let go of things worth more than 500 yuan for no reason.
"Rock spiders usually live together with other monsters. That kind of monster is called lurker. It is a cousin of rock spiders. Its head is two to three times the size of rock spiders. Other organs of lurks are worthless, but their shell is similar to some kind of optical armor and is an important material for making invisible bundles. This is a good thing. The body of each lurker can be sold for 1000 yuan." Ben showed a proud smile: "think about it, it's much easier to hunt more than a dozen such monsters than to sweep the whole university city. But the rewards are the same or even more. The so-called monster hunters should not only be familiar with the habits and weaknesses of all kinds of monsters, but also know their value!"
Hearing this, zero has plans to change his career. He never knew that some organs on the monster were so valuable. Their value has far exceeded the reward of the task itself.
"How's it going, boy? Are you interested in going with me to make a profit and earn some extra money after completing the task? It's not common to only make money without losing money." Ben hehe smiled.
Zero asked, "why should I be cheap?"
In fact, no one is willing to cooperate with others in this lucrative business. One person always makes more money than two people.
"Because I am old, although I still have experience, my physical fitness is not as good as before. And the university city is too big, there are more monsters, and more people always have more security." Ben said to Nunu, a revolver at zero waist: "More importantly, you know how to use these good guys. Trust me, you can't use the M500 well with more power. The people who use them well usually have an unknown wild mind. Such people usually become good hunters. Hunters need not only constant calm and self-control, but also the determination and courage to go deep into the monster's nest. And you just All right. "
Ben said and stretched out his palm. After thinking about it, he finally held it with Ben's hand.
The old drunkard blinked and said, "welcome, man. You'll find that being a hunter is much more interesting than a mercenary!"