"Do not Worry About Eating and Drinking With Space in the Apocalypse"

21. Knives

     There were still very few people in the morning. Either they were in a hurry to go to work, or a few elderly people met for a morning run to exercise. The unpleasant black qi floated around in Yanyun's eyes, and she had accepted the result of seeing the black qi.

The black qi seemed to be a little deeper. Unlike before, the black qi also got into Yanyun's body, but it would come out soon.

Stopping and walking, Yan Yun saw a shop selling cold weapons. It was very small and the crowd was very small.

Standing on her heels, Yan Yun walked in through the thick transparent glass. There were knives of different lengths and widths on different shelves.

The boss is a young man in his twenties, with a shaved head and a height of about 1.85 meters. His arms are bulging, and each has a lion head with a fierce expression.

Yanyun knew that she needed a good weapon. The kitchen knives used by ordinary people in the city were of good quality, but if they cut too many zombies, they would freeze and the blades would turn inward.

Yan Yun didn't know how many replacements she had. She couldn't find a cold weapon with good performance. Although guns were the most popular hot weapon, they also ran out of bullets one day, so cold weapons became permanent weapons.

A good knife costs hundreds of thousands to one million. It's worth the money. Yan Yun saves about 70,000 yuan. For the materials she bought online, Yan Yun spent about 20,000 yuan to hire a car for delivery. It was also shared by the buyers and sellers, and the anti-wolf weapons they bought cost about 15,000 yuan.

After a little delay, Yan Yun lifted her foot and went into the weapon shop in front of her. In a peaceful world, the management of knives is more important, after all, this is a more dangerous tool.

After entering, Yan Yun looked around. The male owner of the weapon shop just gave her a strange look. There were often many curious people who came into the shop to take a look, not thinking about buying it. Therefore, he is not very enthusiastic.

With Yanyun's current ability, if she was holding a gravity-type knife, if she waved her arm a few times, it would be sore and unable to move. So her goal is to be light and small, and the dagger is the first.

Yanyun has accumulated some experience in killing zombies, and she has actually practiced it. Compared with those who have practiced martial arts, it is unstructured, but it is practical.

If Yan Yun, who has not yet experienced the awakening ability, has not undergone physical training, her adaptability will be a little weaker. But now that she has awakened her abilities, she has improved in various aspects, completely making up for this defect, but she still needs more practice.

"Boss, do you have any better weapons here?" Yan Yun roughly glanced at the weapons placed here, and occasionally there are a few good weapons, but Yan Yun believes that this is only the surface, and the male boss will have better ones. weapon.

Yanyun also knows a little about cold weapons. She follows her natural instinct. These weapons are not suitable for her and can be used. However, if she encounters a weapon that fits her hand, Yanyun must take it down no matter what it is. .

Qian Ling opened a weapons store on Taobao, mainly selling samurai knives and some antique knives. He just had a few orders and he processed them.

Hearing the greeting from the only girl customer in the store, Qian Ling once again took a look at the girl from beginning to end. She was quite beautiful, and she was actually interested in these swords. girl can't stand it.

"Yes, but I don't know if the girl can afford it." After walking out of the counter, Qian Ling's voice was cold, and the listener felt a little cold when he said this. Yan Yun looked stunned for a moment, but it took a few seconds to react, with a harmless

smile on her face, she said calmly, "You don't have to worry about this."

"Follow me."

Yan Yun wasn't afraid of any tricks Qian Ling made. This area is a prosperous area with people coming and going.

Besides, this person will definitely not have any thoughts on Yan Yun when he opens a store, but he will do some tricks in terms of price, which is also a very normal side.

The inner room is obviously a bedroom, a simple bed is placed in the corner, a lamp is emitting dim light, and the window is drawn with curtains. Yan Yun, who has good eyesight, finds that there are long tables and a lot of short knives all around. Or a long sword. Qian Ling turned on the light, and the weapon under the light flashed for a moment.

Yan Yun narrowed her eyes. The weapons inside were several times better than those outside. It seemed that there were indeed good things here.

There were actually several bows hanging on the wall. Yan Yun followed Qian Ling and stopped by a raised wall. The raised wall was a cabinet of different sizes, and there were also many weapons in it.

Qian Ling reached out and took down a dagger with a carved pattern, played with it for a few times, and handed it to Yan Yun, saying, "This dagger was collected by my grandfather, it was made by a contemporary weapon master in ancient times, and left behind. The material does not have the name of this weapon master, the material is meteorite iron." After a

pause, Qian Ling continued: "Don't look at it's small size, it can be said to cut iron like mud."

Yan Yun heard a little Confused, she stretched out her hand to touch the pattern, her hand was cold, and a strange feeling spread through her nerves. She could feel that the dagger must have licked the warm blood of many people.

This sword actually had some evil spirit attached to it. Yan Yun was born again, and the souls of the two worlds were fused together, and she was more sensitive to the outside world.

If it is said that there are gods and ghosts, Yan Yun will definitely believe it. She has been reborn. It is estimated that these are only legends, secretaries, and it is true that they will only appear on TV, but Yan Yun has never encountered them.

"Hi!" Yan Yun sucked in a breath of cold air. The index finger of her right hand that touched the dagger was slashed unconsciously, and the flesh turned out a lot, which surprised her. It was a good dagger. The blood from the scratched wound flows out as if it has found a place to vent.

"The dagger here is very sharp, so be careful." Qian Ling was a little surprised. He responded quickly, and immediately went to the bedside to get a tissue for Yanyun, and then took out the disinfectant alcohol and Band-Aid from the medical insurance.

It took three full sheets of paper towels before the blood stopped. Qian Ling dipped a small amount of alcohol on a cotton swab, smeared some along the edge of the wound, and tied the Band-Aid for Yanyun.

During this period, Qian Ling didn't say a word. Obviously, except for the occasional opening in business, this person is usually dumb and doesn't talk much.

Yan Yun really thinks that this dagger is quite suitable for digging out zombie crystal cores. The dagger is small and easy to carry on the body, and its size is not very large.