Chapter 207 Nuclear Food and Intangible Cultural Heritage
When Ito Shunsho saw Su Mu turn around, he hurriedly urged the people around him: "Hurry up, hurry up, don't lose him."
"Don't worry, Ito-tai-kun, you won't get lost. Look, it's turning..."
Bang!
Before the man could finish his words, he saw a six-wheeled off-road vehicle rushing out from the side.
The scariest thing was that there was a huge snow shovel on the front of the six-wheel off-road vehicle.
The big snow shovel hit the side of the car hard.
The huge impact force directly overturned the car.
Bang.
The business car's four wheels were facing up, like a flip-over turtle.
The commercial vehicle that had been following closely was overturned and blocked the road. The driver stepped on the brakes urgently and pushed the car out five or six meters before stopping it.
The passenger door was pushed open, and a man in a kimono jumped out of the car, ran to the business car in front, and asked anxiously: "President Ito, how are you?"
A young man also jumped down from the driver's seat with a Type 100 submachine gun in his hand. He was more cautious than the man in kimono and saw Zhang Tuohai's six-wheeled off-road vehicle at a glance.
"You, who are you?" The young man raised his BAE Systems submachine gun towards Zhang Tuohai.
"You dare to point a gun at me, Xiao Ai, let's show him how powerful I am."
Zhang Tuohai said.
Swish!
The metal box containing the robotic arms popped open, and four robotic arms popped out of the metal box.
That’s not all, each robotic arm holds an AK47 rifle.
The young man was stunned when he saw four mechanical arms popping out from the six-wheeled off-road vehicle in front of him, and he stood there in a daze for a moment.
However, Zhang Tuohai was too lazy to waste time and directly asked Xiao Ai to start firing.
Da da da.
There was a series of flashes of fire, and the torrent of bullets instantly turned the young man into a sieve.
"What's going on?" The man in kimono immediately turned back to check the situation when he heard the gunshot.
Before he could figure out what was going on, a barrage of bullets arrived.
Puff, puff, puff.
The man in kimono fell to the ground without a word.
"He's a bit vulnerable to beating." He thought he was such a powerful guy, but this is the result?
The magazine wasn't even empty.
"Let's kill the remaining two as well." Zhang Tuohai said to Xiao Ai.
"clear."
Xiao Ai controlled the robotic arm to descend, aimed at the two people in the car and pulled the trigger.
Da da da.
The two of them became a sieve.
Zhang Tuohai jumped out of the car and began to search for items.
"Fukushima two-headed fish cans? Eight-headed turtle soup? Godzilla meat cans? What the hell is this?" Zhang Tuohai looked at the strange food in front of him and didn't know what to say, "Are you trying to recreate the mythological era?"
Zhang Tuohai would never dare to eat these strange things.
Not to mention eating it, Zhang Tuohai was afraid of losing his mood even if he opened it and took a look.
Zhang Tuohai felt a little nauseous and wanted to drink some water to calm his nerves.
He picked up a bottle of mineral water from the side.
A line of system prompts popped up.
[Authentic ultra-pure nuclear waste water, drinking it will cause 80% chance of cancer and 10% chance of causing body mutation. ]
[Note: If consumed for a long time, the chance of mutation will increase. ]
"Sweet pear wine."
Zhang Tuohai threw the mineral water in his hand away.
This little Japanese guy really did a lot of harm to people. Even after his death, he still used nuclear food to disgust others.
He would rather starve to death than eat these strange things.
Throwing these messy things aside, Zhang Tuohai continued to search.
Apart from food and water, other basic materials are normal, and there are no Mitsubishi Heavy Industries craftsman products.
The quality is still guaranteed.
Apart from these things, the only useful thing Zhang Tuohai found was the Taisho Type 11 light machine gun, which is called the "Crossed Handle" in anti-Japanese dramas, and it comes with 600 rounds of 6.5mm bullets.
However, there is a more serious problem.
That is, when the Taisho Type 11 light machine gun was originally designed, in order to ensure the universality of ammunition and simplify the packaging process of bullets, it did not use the ammunition belt, drum or even magazine used by machine guns. Instead, it deliberately selected the same 5-round magazine as the Type 38 rifle.
The machine gun uses a 5-round magazine!
It seemed like a joke, but that's what happened.
In order to ensure the continuity of firepower, Nambu Kijiro specially installed a magazine on the machine gun.
But this magazine can only hold 5-6 magazines of bullets.
That is 25-30 rounds of ammunition.
After shooting, you need to push the 5-round magazine back in.
Can you believe that a machine gun can only fire 30 rounds in a row?
However, even so, Zhang Tuohai still pinched his nose and put it away.
Anyway, this is also a light machine gun with an effective range of 600 meters. Its other performance may be a little worse, but it can be regarded as a collectible if it is really not good.
As for the Type 100 submachine gun next to him, Zhang Tuohai didn't even bother to take a look at it.
This thing is loaded with 8mm Nambu-style pistol bullets, which have a small amount of powder, a low range, and often fail to kill people.
During the 226 Incident, Suzuki Kantaro was shot three times in the head, chest and abdomen but was not killed. This shows how ineffective this thing is.
If it were Colt, his head would have been smashed.
The ammunition capacity and power are so much worse than the PPSh that Zhang Tuohai is too lazy to use it.
Anyone who likes it can take it. It's just a firewood stick and poses no threat to Zhang Tuohai.
On the other hand, people who can pick up this kind of gun have such a low level of supplies and are not even qualified to be leeks.
Rubbish.
Zhang Tuohai searched again without giving up, and finally found something good.
A DVD player and a few discs of Taogu teacher.
"This should be an intangible cultural heritage, right? Take out more of them. I can finish watching these few photos in one night."
Zhang Tuohai grumbled somewhat dissatisfiedly .
However, he still happily moved these things back to his car.
After all, this is not a world where you can get countless seeds by simply entering a car number. Every resource is very precious.
Afterwards, the core of the car was also taken away.
As for those nuclear foods , whoever wants them can have them. Zhang Tuohai is afraid that selling these things will ruin his reputation.
After picking and choosing and collecting a bunch of things, Zhang Tuohai drove back to his original location.
The four mechanical arms were also retracted.
The magazine was refilled with bullets, waiting for the next target.
Su Mu and Su Qi, who were not far away, looked at Zhang Tuohai's six-wheeled off-road vehicle with some astonishment.
"Sister, what are those things? They look so evil." Su Qi asked in a low voice, covering her mouth.
"It looks like a mechanical arm with a gun. It should be some kind of car accessory. There are so many strange things in this world. Have you forgotten the thing in our car?" Su Mu said.
Hearing Su Mu say this, Su Qi's face turned red involuntarily.
