[Simple hot air blower: Class 1 auto parts, gasoline power, can provide heat for the car, keep the temperature inside the car up to 18℃, the working temperature range is -10-10℃, every 10℃ lower than the normal working temperature, the effect is reduced by 20%, Energy consumption increased by 20%.]
[Making materials: 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-fashioned cargo trucks, use this to keep warm in winter.
This thing is essentially a fuel tank with a small motor, and then a plastic tube is attached 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, it will be hypoxia.
Zhang Tuohai knew that the player on the opposite side probably thought that although the desert was colder at night, it was the same thing. He had to endure it with a blanket over it. There was no need to install this thing.
However, this thing is a treasure to Zhang Tuohai.
You know, the next world is already a world of ice and snow.
What is the most important thing in the world of ice and snow
Of course heating.
Without heating facilities, let alone eating, you will freeze to death before you are hungry.
Now that everyone is preparing equipment to resist the heat, everyone must have noticed this thing.
After waiting for tomorrow, as soon as everyone enters the next world, this thing must be in short supply.
Zhang Tuohai can also make a lot of money with this thing, which is nice.
Zhang Tuohai immediately agreed to the deal.
After completing a transaction, Zhang Tuohai was very excited and continued to scroll down the private messages.
It's a pity that there is nothing very good in the private message below, which makes Zhang Tuohai a little melancholy.
Just when Zhang Tuohai was considering whether to save it for the next exchange, Vladimir sent a message.
"Oh, my dear Davaris, here I am again, I heard you have a bottle of life-saving medicine?"
"You can keep people at their peak for 12 hours, why, are you interested?" Zhang Tuohai asked.
He has a good sense of this Maozi, and he is a more down-to-earth person. He also gave him two bear paws in the last transaction, and by the way, told himself how to deal with the bear paws in the Mao style.
"I have a map of weapon manufacturing here, do you want it?" Vladimir didn't talk nonsense, and sent a map of weapon manufacturing directly.
[Production of Bobosa: Bobosa submachine gun, the submachine gun with the largest output in World War II, 7.62 mm bullet, 71 drums, effective shooting distance of 200 meters.]
[Remarks: Davaris, Ullah!]
[Manufacturing materials: metal ingots: 2 units, metal parts: 20 units, wood: 1 unit.]
[7.62mm bullet manufacturing diagram: Bobosha supporting bullet.]
[Manufacturing materials: 2 units of metal parts.]
Seeing this weapon manufacturing drawing, Zhang Tuohai's eyes were straight.
This thing is an artifact at medium and close range.
What pistol, what shotgun, in front of Bobo Sha face is an ant.
No matter how accurate your pistol is, it's only 50 meters away, and Bobo Sha can kill you at 200 meters.
A shotgun has no more than 12 projectiles in one shot.
But Bobosa is a drum with 71 rounds.
Even if you are wearing body armor, you can't stop the metal storm.
Moreover, this thing also inherited the simple and rude style of the hairy bear weapon, and the leather is durable.
The most important thing is that Zhang Tuohai is a former commander, Bobo Sand Chef.
How can you refuse
However, a doubt flashed in Zhang Tuohai's mind.
"Why don't you keep such a good gun yourself?" Zhang Tuohai was a little curious.
"This thing is not worthy of my identity, a real man should use this." Vladimir sent another photo.
A shirtless burly bear holds a big black gun in his arms.
Grass, it's actually AKM.
Zhang Tuohai decided to stay away when he saw Vladimir's car in the future.
"Okay, I want it. What do you want to exchange?" Zhang Tuohai decided to buy the Bobosha manufacturing map.
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 greedy for wine, and that he was just buying medicine by the way.
However, the water of life is nothing but alcohol, and it is equivalent to alcohol here in Zhang Tuohai. Others can't drink it if they buy it. It is a favor for Vladimir.
Zhang Tuohai readily agreed, and exchanged a bottle of water of life and a bottle of potent vitamin potion for Bobosa's manufacturing map.
After the exchange, Zhang Tuohai couldn't wait to make Bobosha.
Stamped parts gun god, walnut butt, heavy, has an indescribable industrial beauty.
Zhang Tuohai raised Bobosa with both hands, his eyes were full of piety, and he said loudly: "Change for me!"
Cemetery quiet.
nothing happened...
Xiao Ai:!!!∑(Дノ)ノ
Wang Cai blinked his eyes: "People can't, at least they shouldn't..."
Zhang Tuohai: →_→
Wang Cai blocked his eyes with his big tail, shrank to the corner, and said nothing.
Zhang Tuohai was a little disappointed.
After all, the second dimension did not come into reality.
Bobo Sha did not turn into a cute girl with white silk blond hair and braids.
However, it is not bad to have a submachine gun, at least, pistols can be eliminated.
After switching to two useful things, Zhang Tuohai was in a good mood, blowing warm air, eating bananas, and watching those people on the regional channel blowing.
Maybe tomorrow is the reason for the disaster day. The people in the group are all active. Those who are confident that they can survive the disaster day are talking loudly, and those who feel hopeless are leaving a suicide note. I hope that if someone can return to the real world, they will send a message.
Zhang Tuohai looked at it for a while and felt that it was boring, so he stepped up to make ice cubes for the refrigerator.
This thing will definitely have a good sale tomorrow.
"Good night, my leeks." Zhang Tuoguan slept with the lights on.
At night, a car is galloping on the desert road.
Wang Meng angrily turned the lights to high beam, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the car rammed all the way, scaring many beasts waiting to ambush to flee.
He glanced at Beretta 92F in the co-pilot position, and his eyes were already blood red.
He is the one who was mocked by the group on the regional channel today.
"Mad, a bunch of rubbish, aren't they just jealous that I have a gun? How dare you laugh at Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu must find you one by one, put the gun in your mouth, and see if you can laugh!"
Wang Meng drove the car and galloped quickly on the highway.
In the middle of the night, I didn't even see anyone.
Seeing that it was past midnight and that the fuel tank had bottomed out due to long-term high-speed driving, Wang Meng's heart became more and more anxious.
"Made, where are these cowards hiding? Don't let me find them, otherwise, I will definitely put the muzzle in your chrysanthemum!"
Wang Meng vowed fiercely.
Just when he was anxious, suddenly, he saw a red six-wheel off-road vehicle parked not far ahead.