Chapter 88 Change for me!
[Simple hot air blower: Class 1 automotive accessory, gasoline powered, can provide heat for the car, keep the temperature inside the car at 18°C, working temperature range -10-10°C, every 10°C below the normal working temperature, the effect decreases by 20% and the energy consumption increases by 20%. ]
[Material: Low-grade plastic: 20 units, metal parts: 10 units, low-grade electronic components * 1]
Zhang Tuohai is familiar with this thing.
In the north, some cars without air conditioning, such as electric tricycles and old freight trucks, use this thing to keep warm in winter.
This thing is essentially a gas tank with a small electric motor, and then a plastic tube is connected to the car to blow hot air into the car.
Of course, this thing can only be used for cars with poor sealing. If the sealing is good, there will definitely be a lack of oxygen.
Zhang Tuohai knew that the player opposite him probably thought that although the desert was a little cold at night, it was just that, and he could just endure it under a blanket. There was no need to install this thing, which not only smelled bad but also consumed gasoline.
However, this thing is a treasure to Zhang Tuohai.
You know, it is certain that the next world will be a world of ice and snow.
What is the most important thing in the ice and snow world?
Of course it’s for heating.
Without heating facilities, let alone eating, you will freeze to death before you get hungry.
Now that everyone is preparing equipment to resist the heat, I'm sure everyone has noticed this thing.
After tomorrow, once everyone enters the next world, this thing will definitely be in short supply.
Zhang Tuohai can also make a lot of money with the help of this thing, and he is very happy.
Zhang Tuohai agreed to the deal immediately.
After completing a transaction, Zhang Tuohai was very excited and continued to scroll through the private messages.
Unfortunately, there was nothing good in the private message below, which made Zhang Tuohai feel a little melancholy.
Just when Zhang Tuohai was considering whether to save it for next time, Vladimir sent a message.
"Oh, my dear Davari, I'm here again. I heard you have a bottle of life-saving medicine?"
"It can keep a person in peak condition for 12 hours. What? Are you interested?" Zhang Tuohai asked.
He had a good impression of this Mao guy, who was a very down-to-earth person. In the last transaction, he even gave him two bear paws as a gift and told him the Mao-style method of dealing with bear paws.
"I have a weapon manufacturing blueprint here, do you want it?" Vladimir didn't waste any words and directly sent a weapon manufacturing blueprint.
[PPSh manufacturing diagram: PPSh submachine gun, the most produced submachine gun in World War II, 7.62mm bullet, 71 round drum, effective shooting distance 200 meters. ]
【Note: Davari, hurrah! 】
[Manufacturing materials: Metal ingots: 2 units, Metal parts: 20 units, Wood: 1 unit. ]
[7.62mm bullet manufacturing diagram: PPSh matching bullet. ]
【Material: 2 units of metal parts.】
When Zhang Tuohai saw this weapon manufacturing blueprint, his eyes widened.
This thing is a magical weapon for medium and short distances.
Pistols, shotguns, they are all ants in front of Bobosha.
No matter how accurate your pistol is, it can only shoot within 50 meters . The PPSh-27 can kill you at 200 meters.
There are only 12 pellets in a shotgun shell.
But the PPSh has a 71-round drum magazine.
Even if you are wearing a bulletproof vest, you cannot withstand the sweep of the metal storm.
Moreover, this thing also inherits the simple and rough style of the Soviet Union's weapons. It is sturdy and durable. It is very useful in the doomsday world where the maintenance conditions of such weapons are not very good.
The most important thing is that Zhang Tuohai is a former commander, Bobo Shachu.
How can I refuse?
However, a doubt flashed through Zhang Tuohai's mind.
"Such a good gun, why don't you keep it for yourself?" Zhang Tuohai was a little curious.
"This thing is not worthy of my status. A real man should use this." Vladimir sent another photo.
A shirtless muscular man was holding a large black gun in his arms.
Damn, it’s actually AKM.
Zhang Tuohai decided to stay away from Vladimir’s car next time he saw it.
"Okay, I want it. What do you want to exchange for it?" Zhang Tuohai decided to buy the Bopsa manufacturing plan.
As for weapons, the more the better.
"Of course, take a bottle of medicine. By the way, can you add something else, such as the water of life?" Vladimir said.
Zhang Tuohai: “…”
He felt that Vladimir was probably craving for wine, and buying medicine was just a side job.
However, it is just the water of life, which is equivalent to alcohol to Zhang Tuohai. Others cannot drink it even if they buy it, so giving it to Vladimir is just a favor.
Zhang Tuohai readily agreed and exchanged a bottle of water of life and a bottle of powerful life-preserving potion for the manufacturing drawings of Bobosha.
After the exchange, Zhang Tuohai couldn't wait to make the Bobosha.
The gun is made of stamped parts and has a walnut stock. It is heavy and has an indescribable industrial beauty.
Zhang Tuohai raised the Bobosha with both hands, his eyes full of piety, and said loudly: "Change for me!"
It was as quiet as a graveyard.
Nothing happened...
Classmate Xiaoai:!!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ
Wangcai blinked his eyes: "People can't, at least shouldn't..."
Zhang Tuohai: →_→
Wangcai covered his eyes with his big tail, shrank into the corner and remained silent.
Zhang Tuohai was a little disappointed.
The second dimension never illuminated reality.
Bobosha did not turn into a cute girl wearing white silk and blonde pigtails.
However, it is also good to have a submachine gun. At least, pistols and the like can be eliminated.
After exchanging two useful things, Zhang Tuohai was in a good mood. He enjoyed the warm air, ate a banana, and watched those people bragging in the regional channel.
Perhaps because tomorrow is the disaster day, everyone in the group has become active. Those who are confident that they can survive the disaster day are talking loudly, while those who feel that there is little hope are leaving suicide notes, hoping that if someone can return to the real world, they will pass on a message .
Zhang Tuohai looked at it for a while and felt it was boring, so he worked hard to make a refrigerator full of ice cubes.
This thing will definitely have a good sales tomorrow.
"Good night, my leeks." Zhang Tuohai turned off the light and went to sleep.
At night, a car is speeding on the desert road.
Wang Meng angrily turned the headlights to high beam, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and drove the car recklessly along the way, scaring away many wild animals waiting to ambush on the road.
He glanced at the Beretta 92F in the co-pilot seat, his eyes already bloodshot.
He is the person who was ridiculed in the regional channel today.
"Fuck, you are a bunch of rubbish. Aren't you just jealous that I have a gun? How dare you laugh at me? I will find you all and put guns in your mouths to see if you can still laugh!"
Wang Meng was driving the car at high speed on the road.
I drove for most of the night but didn't see anyone.
Seeing that it was already past midnight and the fuel tank was empty due to long-term high-speed driving, Wang Meng became more and more anxious.
"Damn, where are these cowards hiding? Don't let me find them, or I'll shove the muzzles of my guns into your asses!"
Wang Meng swore fiercely.
Just when he was extremely anxious, he suddenly saw a red six-wheeled off-road vehicle parked not far ahead.
