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It was a simple spear made of such a fruit knife tied to a wooden stick. The pig's feet from a doomsday novel forced everyone to fight a bloody path in the sea of countless zombies!
In fact, it's not just now. Qian Lingfeng also thought of this method at the beginning.
It's just that at that time, we were killing zombies close to the window. It was inconvenient to use a long weapon because there was a barrier between the window and the wall, and the space left on the balcony was small. However, using a dagger was more flexible.
But this moment and that moment.
At this point, Qian Lingfeng looked around at everything in the dormitory. At this moment, Lao Qian was also thinking that he could actually make such a simple spear.
I already have fruit knives, and I found two at the beginning, but because of the high carbon steel daggers, they are all stored in the item interface.
In addition to this high-carbon steel dagger, each of the two fruit knives can now be used as a gun tip. As for this high-carbon steel dagger, Qian Lingfeng plans to save it for later use.
Now that I have a fruit knife that can be used as a spear point, the remaining sticks are suitable for my own use.
However, to Cainian's slight disappointment, after collecting some information, he found that the only objects in the entire dormitory that could be related to sticks were a plastic clothes drying pole that was usually used to fork clothes, and a Short-handled plastic broom.
"Huh? Clothes drying pole? Hungry~, no, no, it's too easy to break." He was happy at first, and then gently broke it with his hands. The plastic clothes drying pole bent directly, and Qian Lingfeng was speechless for a while. At this moment, he also shook his head.
The clothes-drying rod in the dormitory is made of plastic, about the thickness of an index finger, and I don’t know if the manufacturer wants to save materials, but the center of the plastic rod is still hollow.
Such a pole will bend by itself even if it is bent a little. Even if it is made into a simple spear, I am afraid it will break by itself before it can kill the zombies.
"Nima, if this is the critical moment of fighting zombies, I won't even have time to regret it!" After thinking about this possible situation, Qian Lingfeng couldn't help but wipe his forehead. The cold sweat!
As for the broom pole, I held it in my hand and tried it. Although it was much thicker than the clothes drying pole, I squeezed its hardness and estimated that it would not be broken that easily. However, it was a little helpless. It's too short~
After some estimation, the length of the entire broomstick is less than one meter. I don't feel anything wrong when sweeping the floor on weekdays. At most, I just bend down to do it. But for the current purpose, This length is really a little too short.
If this length is made into a spear, I am afraid that due to the length itself, it will not change much from holding a dagger directly in the hand.
At most, he originally held a dagger in his hand, but now it has been replaced by a longer dagger~
Thinking of this, Qian Lingfeng also had a headache, "Nima, I haven't noticed it on weekdays, but now I can't even find a stick. I wiped it. It seems I can only look elsewhere."
Then, by chance, he remembered something in the bathroom, and Lao Qian suddenly thought that he seemed to be a bit confused. It seemed that the mop in the bathroom had what he wanted~
"Ah Q's ***grandpa's job, isn't he riding a horse to find a horse?", he couldn't help but sigh a little.
There is also a mop in the bathroom. Although it is not used much in the bathroom on weekdays, the handle of that thing is a wooden stick that is nearly one and a half meters long, which is definitely long enough!
Feeling happy, I ran to the bathroom and pulled out all the rags in front of the mop. With a few clicks, I quickly removed a long wooden stick.
Then he found a roll of wide transparent tape usually used to seal cartons. Qian Lingfeng casually took a fruit knife from the item interface, and then tied it tightly to the front end of the wooden stick.
After cutting the front end of the wooden stick with a dagger, it was then inserted into the handle of a fruit knife. This way it is easy to fix and not easy to fall. There is no danger of it falling apart during fighting. Then I used almost half a roll of tape to secure it. It's wrapped well.
The old money was wrapped very tightly, and it could even be said that it was because I was worried about inserting a zombie in the head. As a result, the fruit knife was inserted crookedly and fell out because it was not tightly wrapped. The tight belt was even a little cruel~
It wasn't until the entire dagger was wrapped tightly that he was completely convinced that the fruit knife had been firmly tied to the wooden stick, and he was no longer worried about the danger of falling. Only then did Qian Lingfeng, who was like a beast, let go. I took the remaining half roll of tape~
But after doing this, Qian Lingfeng then thought of something. When killing zombies, the tip of the spear may be easily soaked by the thick blood. By then, can the seemingly strong tape still play a role in fixing it
"***This is also a problem! I didn't expect that a seemingly simple small spear would be quite troublesome~"
Sighing, Qian Lingfeng could imagine that when the sticky blood completely wetted the tape, the transparent tape would lose its stickiness and be swollen. It would slip off on its own without doing anything else.
There was no other way. It involved the great cause of life, so Qian Lingfeng didn't mind the trouble. He tore off the tape, then tore off some cloth strips and wrapped them tightly again.
After casually practicing and waving it twice, Comrade Lao Qian nodded with satisfaction as he looked at his new weapon.
"Name: Homemade simple version of the spear
Increases damage by 4-12 points, has a chance to cause bleeding effects, and loses health. "
"Hehe, it's not bad. The original damage of this fruit knife was 2-8. I didn't expect that after it was made into a simple spear, it unexpectedly improved a lot."
The damage level is 4-12 points, including the strength attribute, and the spear can be used for sprint attacks. It perfectly takes advantage of strength and speed. In this way, the damage output will definitely be a lot. .
He went out with a simple homemade spear. This time, the zombies that could move freely on the fourth floor were almost cleared. There was no need to be overly cautious when going out. Even the sound of opening the door needed to be controlled.
But even so, Qian Lingfeng still controlled the door not to make too much noise or movement. This can be regarded as the development of habits to adapt to the end of the world.
After going out, Qian Lingfeng saw these disabled zombies in the corridor again. These were the fish that had fallen through the cracks before.
Hearing the movement, they had already calmed down and were sensitive to the sound. They started to move again, heading towards the door. Their mouths clicked and their claws kept digging forward, looking disgusting and repulsive.
Just now, Lao Qian had no time to pay attention to them, but this time he freed his hands, a ferocious smile flashed across Qian Lingfeng's lips, "Hey, dears, don't be impatient, your uncle Qian will take care of you right away. ! Hehe, it just happened to be used to test the actual combat effectiveness of this homemade spear!"
These guys were slow in movement and could only lie on the ground. They were not a threat at all. They held their own spears, grabbed the heads of these guys, and stabbed them hard several times.
A piece of damage value floated by, and red blood and white brain matter once again became the main theme that caught the eye, and instantly sprayed out from the hole in the head!
Up to now, Lao Qian has also found that his heart has become colder and colder without realizing it. When he killed zombies before, he would still hesitate, but now, even if he kills randomly, these guys look miserable. He could no longer shake his determination to kill.
"Is this a good thing or a bad thing?" Involuntarily, after killing all these guys, Lao Qian sighed.
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