After a meal, Lin Feng found a chair and leaned lazily, picking his teeth while picking his teeth. The ground was covered with dog bones that were gnawed all over the ground.

Since Lin Feng obtained the cooking skills, he has become more and more satisfied with his level of handling food. He originally planned to roast a dog leg to satisfy his hunger. However, after eating it, he felt that it was too delicious, so he couldn't help but chop off a leg from the bit and bake it for food.

Even so, Lin Feng still looked unsatisfied.

"Himmer...it's so delicious. If it weren't for this thing being difficult to carry, I really wanted to bake it all and take it away." Lin Feng felt as he burping his mouth while burping.

I have eaten enough and I have improved my grades. The next thing I need is to think about what to do next.

"There are no signs of anyone coming along the way. I don't know how Yang Mi is doing. Could it be that girl? "Lin Feng thought, "I can't care about so much now. It's not realistic to go back and find her. After all, time is tight, and maybe a large number of fully armed troops have surrounded this place. If you don't solve the matter here quickly, it will only become more and more troublesome."

Just as Lin Feng thought, Yang Mi's whereabouts are unknown, life and death are unknown. Although Lin Feng has not seen any traces of anyone coming so far, Yang Mi may still be on it, but it is very unwise to go back and find her first.

It is very time-consuming to find someone. If you go up and search for someone for a long time and haven't found someone, the time will be delayed. Maybe it will be too late to find out what you want to investigate before the military arrives at this base.

Besides, what if Yang Mi went down through other methods, the man with glasses didn't say that there was only one way. In addition, Yang Mi was once a person with Tianyan, and the base structure of Tianyan must be countless times clearer than himself, so she would find the way faster than Lin Feng.

After figuring this out, Lin Feng decided not to care about Yang Mi. It is the top priority to find the database quickly. As for whether he can meet Yang Mi when he is below... it depends on his character!

"Since you can't use your physical strength at will, you have to take some handy weapons before leaving. It seems that you need to sweep the weapons well."

Lin Feng saw that after the refreshing strafing just now, he had fallen in love with something like guns. The deafening roar and the recoil that made people's arms numb were simply exciting.

So when he thought of choosing a gun again, Lin Feng immediately got up from the ground excitedly and ran towards the arsenal with a "big belly".

But as soon as he arrived in the arsenal, Lin Feng began to worry again.

Because there are so many weapons to choose from here! His little weapon knowledge basically comes from what he learned when he was playing games in his previous life. It is good to know a few guns. It is really difficult to choose the most practical one from so many weapons.

"Damn it, am I stupid? I can't do it myself, can't even millions of people behind me?" Lin Feng, who suddenly thought of a solution, couldn't help but slap his forehead.

So Lin Feng entered the live broadcast interface and said, "Comrades, who knows any weapons? Come and have a look and choose one for me. There is only one requirement, that is, the stronger the better!"

As the saying goes, three cobblers are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are helping Lin Feng out of their ideas.

Just as Lin Feng was talking, many people started talking, telling Lin Feng which one to choose and which one to choose...

"Although the large-caliber machine gun has strong killing power, it is not easy to carry. I think it's enough to carry an assault rifle. That m16 is very suitable, with both killing and shooting range, just bring more ammunition."

"No, everyone just saw it. The 55-caliber assault rifle is probably not enough. No matter how hard you want to resist a m2."

"I'm crazy, do you think Brother Feng is awesome. He snatched it as a toy for dozens of kilograms? I guess he was exhausted before he saw the little monster!"

"Brother, have you just arrived? Didn't you see Brother Feng compete with such a bravery just now?"

“Upstairs 1oo86”

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Although everyone talked endlessly and had no conclusion, Lin Feng probably had a clue in his mind.

What everyone said makes sense. Although assault rifles are flexible in combat and easy to carry, it seems that they may not be very useful to deal with the dangers below, otherwise the fully armed troops in this base would not end up being wiped out.

So you still have to choose according to the fierce choice, the more you are, the better!

But after searching, Lin Feng found that the largest machine gun in this arsenal was the Browning M2 that he had just used.

"Wow, it seems that Brother Feng still has vision. He picked the most powerful one from the beginning." Lin Feng's old habit of being prone to show off again...

So the main weapon was M2. Although it was a bit bulky, it was not a problem for Lin Feng.

"Damn it, you must bring more bullets. The key points don't matter, life is important..."

Lin Feng wrapped one bullet belt after another on his body like a bag. He couldn't get rid of it and then found a big backpack to stuff it inside, looking like he wanted to empty the ammunition depot.

"Huh? There is a bulletproof vest? This is a good thing, you must make one."

"Damn! High-explosion grenade? Good thing, you must carry it. Hey? Can't hang it on your body? Put it in your bag!"

"Tear gas? I don't know if this thing is useful or not...Don't worry, take it with you."

"Explosion-proof shield? Do I have to be reinforced? I must not let it go! Uh, where to put it? Mom, I will carry it, I will arm it to my teeth!"

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Lin Feng saw it like a bandit entering the village. Whenever he saw it, his eyes were shining. He fought desperately to his body, and he could not resist it and stuffed it into his backpack...

Finally, Lin Feng felt that he could no longer bring more things.

It’s not because it’s heavy, and there’s really no place to put it on. He now looks like a sword, gun, stick, and a strong smell of a rural aura.
Chapter completed!