"Matt, there's no need to worry about this. In a few days, this place will no longer be suitable for human habitation, and they won't be able to use these things. We can consider this waste recycling."
"Are you saying this place will become like a hive, full of zombies?"
"Yes, this family should be lucky that they are not in Raccoon City at this time, otherwise they will either be bitten by zombies, or they will turn into zombies and bite others. If the virus does not spread fast enough, maybe they can live for a few more years. "
The two of them just drove and talked about what might happen in the future. Not long after, the car drove to a farm. The terrain here is very vast. The farm mainly grows carrots and also raises some beef cattle. From a distance, you can see that alfalfa is growing very lushly, and the farmer's family lives in a two-story wooden villa.
From a distance, the villa is painted as white as new. It looks like the kind of country villa that often appears in American movies. It has a strong pastoral style. There is also a row of beautiful flowers on the balcony on the second floor, making the whole place The villa looks more lifelike.
Lin Feng had already asked Matt to call his friend before, so as soon as they parked the car, someone came out to greet him from the villa. The person walking at the front was a middle-aged man with a big beard who looked very handsome. Strong, wearing a cowboy outfit, laughing and coming over to hug Matt,
"Haha, my old friend, why do you have time to come to my place? Aren't you always doing your environmental parade?"
"Bob, please be gentle. If I give you a few more hugs, I will fall apart." Matt was also very happy to see his old friend.
"Haha, you are still so weak. Who is this friend?" Bob let go of Matt with a smile and looked at Lin Feng who was standing aside.
"This is Ryan, my friend. I heard that you have collected a lot of cold weapons, so I wanted to come over and have a look." Matt introduced Lin Feng.
Bob also welcomed Lin Feng's arrival very much. He took his two children to say hello to Lin Feng and Matt. Lin Feng was shocked to realize that he should prepare some gifts when he came to visit someone's home, so he mentally went into space. Scanning the inside, I saw a pile of Apple mobile phones from the supermarket randomly placed in the corner, and I immediately had an idea.
So he pretended to get something from the back seat of the car, and quickly took out six iPhones and two bottles of fine red wine from the space. Then he turned around and handed the two mobile phones to Bob's two little boys.
"Come on, little guys, this is a gift for you, take it and play with it."
Regardless of anything else, the two children were very happy when they saw the iPhone. They took it and thanked them before running to study the gift.
Lin Feng looked very satisfied, then he picked up two bottles of wine and said to Bob,
"Bob, according to our Chinese custom, you need to bring some gifts when you first come to a friend's house. I don't know what else you like besides cold weapons, so I brought two bottles of wine. I hope you like it."
"You're too polite, let's go inside and talk."
When they arrived at Bob's house, Lin Feng saw the house that he had longed for. The decoration style was very much to his liking. Then Matt explained their purpose to Bob, saying that Lin Feng wanted to invite him. Forging two Gurkha scimitars, Bob was surprised when he heard that in this day and age, besides people like him who like to collect these things, there are actually people who want them.
"Ryan, what do you want this knife for? Wouldn't it be better to use a gun for self-defense?"
"Well, to tell you the truth, I used it to kill people, to be precise, zombies..." Lin Feng then briefly told Bob the situation, but Bob felt that they were... Alarmist.
"Bob, this is just our kind reminder to you. Believe it or not, you can pay attention to the news in the past two days. This virus will break out soon. If you want to survive, stay away from people, prepare food and Weapons, you might be able to survive a little longer by hiding in the basement.”
"Well, thank you for the reminder. I will pay attention to the news, but now I still let you come and visit my collection." Bob said, got up and took Lin Feng and Lin Feng to the basement of the villa.
When Lin Feng walked down, he saw a whole wall of various cold weapons, including some unique to China, such as the red tassel gun, the machete tied with red cloth during the Anti-Japanese War, and a Longquan sword, finally Lin Feng focused his attention on two Gurkha scimitars about 60 centimeters.
As soon as these two knives appeared, they immediately attracted all of Lin Feng's attention. The wide blades and unique recurved design gave the blade a heavy feeling. Then Lin Feng looked at Bob,
"Bob, can I pick this up and look at it?"
"Of course, but these two knives are very heavy, so be careful." Bob reminded.
Lin Feng got the owner's permission and carefully took down the two knives from the shelf. He first weighed the weight. Each knife weighed about twenty kilograms. Lin Feng could play with it very easily. This weight was too heavy for him. It wasn't a problem at all. He even thought it was a little too light. He took two steps forward with two knives, and then quickly drew a few knives.
Bob's eyes widened as he watched. It wouldn't be so easy for him to play with two knives. This Chinese man who didn't look very strong actually seemed to be able to do it with ease.
"Ryan, don't you think these two knives are heavy?"
"It's okay. It's not heavy at all. It's just right. It suits me very well. Bob, I wonder if you can sell them to me?" Lin Feng liked these two knives very much.
"I found these two knives in an abandoned warehouse that was auctioned. I asked someone to identify them. They said they were knives used for decoration in Nepal. They were made of meteorite iron and were too heavy to be used. In actual combat, you can actually play it so smoothly." Bob just introduced the origin of the knife and praised Lin Feng, but did not say whether to sell it or not.
Lin Feng thought he didn't want to sell, so he was a little anxious.
"Bob, I really like it. Please make an offer."
Although Lin Feng didn't come here for free prostitution, he actually didn't have a dime.
Bob stared at Lin Feng for a few seconds, and then seemed to have made up his mind.
"Ryan, since you like these two knives, I'll give them to you. I've never seen anyone wield this knife so easily. Isn't there a saying in your country that 'swords are given to heroes'? I think with this Two knives and you will be a hero.”
Bob actually said "a sword for a hero" in somewhat unskilled Chinese, which surprised Lin Feng. Moreover, he was willing to give him these two knives, which made Lin Feng very happy. After thinking about it, Bob He took out his own gun directly from the space, an M16A4, plus a magazine, and handed it to Bob.
"Bob, thank you very much for giving me these two knives. This gun can also be regarded as my sidearm. It has been with me for a long time. I give it to you. I hope you can use it to protect your family. Survive this disaster." Lin Feng said solemnly.
Bob hesitated and took it, looking at this classic rifle.
"Okay, I'll accept it, Ryan. You are really a magical Chinese. I didn't even notice where you hid this gun just now. Is this the mysterious ancient Eastern country?"
