Wasteland: My items are infinitely upgraded.

Chapter 6: Unknown Titanium Gun, Horn Bow, and Killing Steppenwolf

There are only four points of durability left, which means that the mysterious titanium gun in his hand, of unknown grade and quality, is actually on the verge of being scrapped.

Although it only takes a little life to repair a little durability, Lin Feng looked at the 14 life points of his second-level enhanced person and decided not to waste too much on it.

So he asked the captain:
"Where did you get this?"

A trace of loneliness flashed across Chen Shanshan's eyes. After hesitating for a few seconds, she replied:
"More than five years ago, my master, who saved me, left this to me after she died. This is her weapon. I heard it came from some large ruins."

"It could also transform into a spearhead. The blade was incredibly sharp, easily piercing ten centimeters of steel. It could severely injure an ordinary Steppe Wolf with just one strike."

"How is it, can it be fixed?"

Lin Feng frowned slightly. It seemed that it was indeed useful. It had a basic damage of 20 points, plus the stopping power brought by the piercing wound, which was far more effective than slashing and heavy hitting.

Then, under the captain's expectant gaze, Lin Feng explained the current situation:
"My ability consumes my physical condition. Completely repairing it will consume a lot of energy and may affect the subsequent battles, so I can only try it first."

After explaining the situation, Lin Feng consumed some of his health points to see the effect.

As a stream of energy was drawn out of his body and merged into the mysterious titanium gun in his hand, the rust on the ordinary steel rod fell off and showed slight improvement.

The titanium gun was returned to the captain, who gripped it tightly with both hands and twisted the lower half. Unfortunately, apart from the clicking sound of friction, the appearance remained unchanged.

Lin Feng estimated that there had been a turn for the better and the durability had to be restored to more than half.

After all, 60% is considered a pass.

So you have to use the titanium gun and continue to consume some health points to repair it.

After this incident, the surface of the titanium gun looked brand new. The previous fine rust marks disappeared, and an unknown tadpole-shaped pattern faintly appeared.

Seeing this, Chen Shanshan was a little excited. She took it and twisted the lower half directly.

There was a crisp sound of "crack", and suddenly a triangular spear head about thirty to forty centimeters long shot out from the top of the originally blunt steel rod.

There are three ribs, in a strange spiral shape.

The tip of the gun was extremely sharp, and a cold light could be seen even in the shadows.

Lin Feng couldn't help swallowing his saliva. This cold weapon from the ruins was very sci-fi and seemed to be able to pierce through all defenses.

The appraisal results showed that the damage was as high as forty points!
If this were used to kill people, they would definitely kill one person at a time.

When dealing with a steppe wolf, as long as you hit the vital point, you can kill it with one shot.

"Thank you!"

Chen Shanshan retracted the gun tip, looked at Lin Feng solemnly, and thanked him in a deep voice.

Then he turned around and looked at the Steppenwolf that was following them, and even his tone became more confident:
"From now on, as long as I can lure it into attacking, I'm fully confident I can kill it."

Lin Feng nodded, without any suspicion or contempt for the woman in front of him because of her short stature.

The opponent is a late-stage enhanced human, an evolutionary level eight existence, four times stronger than himself, with a force of nearly one ton. With the titanium gun in his hand, he has no problem dealing with an old wasteland wolf.

However, in order to increase the probability of killing and reduce the possibility of injury, Lin Feng decided to continue upgrading another weapon on Chen Shanshan:
"Give me the bow and I'll see if I can optimize it. It fires silently, making it better suited for ambushes than a pistol."

Chen Shanshan nodded, took off the bow hanging on her shoulder, and handed over the remaining five arrows.

"It's made from the horn of a mutant wildebeest, and it's been in use for almost two years."

Item information appeared in Lin Feng's eyes:

"Rough Horn Bow Level 1, White Quality"

「基础属性：伤害5，耐久度7/10，有效射程80米，剩余箭矢：5支；可消耗1点生命值进行升级」

"Evaluation: Low-quality horn bow. Highly skilled users are required. Accuracy is affected by many factors. Not recommended for beginners."

Seeing the basic 5 points of damage, Lin Feng upgraded without thinking.

As his health dropped to 11, the horn bow in his hand was upgraded to level 2 under the infusion of energy in his body:

"Ordinary Horn Bow Level 2, White Quality"

"Basic Attributes: Damage 10, Durability 10/10, Effective Range 150m, Arrows Remaining: 5; Upgraded to the Host's Level Cap"

"Evaluation: A serviceable, ordinary horn bow. Proficient use requires over 300 kilograms of force. Accuracy is affected by many factors, so it's not recommended for beginners."

Sure enough, just as Lin Feng expected, the horn bow had doubled damage by ten points after upgrading!

I tried to pull it myself, but it was a bit difficult.

"Don't just release the string. Pulling the bow without any string will damage it. Release the string slowly!"

Chen Shanshan's timely warning caused Lin Feng, who didn't know how to use a bow and arrow, to almost let go of his finger. After slowly retracting it, looking at the unused durability, Lin Feng rubbed the red mark on his index finger and returned the horn bow to the other party.

Chen Shanshan tried it and nodded with great satisfaction.

With the titanium spear for close combat and the horn bow for long-range damage, she even has the confidence to hunt a wasteland wolf below level nine alone.

At this time, Ding Yi came over and handed Lin Feng the cloak woven with the feathers of the Death-Eating Vulture.

"Feather clothing can block out the sun and conceal your own aura, and it is breathable and not hot."

Lin Feng's upper body was covered with only a thin sleeveless linen shirt woven from plant roots. It was itchy and rough, and his exposed arms were already sunburned red.

I felt much better after putting on the feather robe.

Then Ding Yi took out a bottle made of leg bones from his pocket, pulled out the cork, and a faint fragrance wafted out.

It was the color of the liquid it was filled with, a rich blue-green color that made it look dangerous at first glance.

"This is the concentrated plant secretion I collected. It has a strong muscle paralysis and hallucinogenic effect. The more intense the exercise, the more rapid the effect. Apply it to the arrowhead to provide additional protection."

After hearing Ding Yi's introduction, Lin Feng felt that knowledge is power. This thing combined with arrows is simply perfect.

All preparations before the hunt have been made, and now only the specific steps remain to be implemented.

The first thing is how to lure this steppe wolf and initiate an attack.

Now that Lin Feng's injuries have recovered, pretending to be dead will be of little use. Moreover, he does not have the strength to face the Steppe Wolf alone, which may easily bring trouble upon himself.

At this time, Ding Yi pushed his glasses and took the initiative to speak:
"I'm the weakest right now, so I'll be the bait."

Lin Feng looked at the other person with some surprise. The woman who had healed him at the beginning seemed to be extremely rational. In other words, she was very self-aware.

Take the initiative to take on such a life-threatening task.

Chen Shanshan shook her head. With almost six years of experience in the wasteland, she was very experienced in how to kill the Steppenwolf.
"No special bait is needed. Although Steppenwolves are cunning and cruel, they are strong and not at the bottom of the food chain. They are not as cautious as Death Vultures..."

"On the contrary, deliberately revealing flaws will only alert the experienced old wolf."

"Wolves have very keen noses. They can smell our breath and state, judge our strength and weakness, and choose their targets to attack."

"When it's your turn, Ding Yi, to stand guard, there will definitely be some probing."

"It knows very well that if it kills one of them, the others will flee and become the lower class of the desert people, without much unity and affection."

As the captain explained, he smeared the arrow with plant secretions.

After understanding the habits of steppe wolves, the specific hunting plan gradually became clear.

The fleeing team had to travel twenty kilometers every day, needed more than eight hours of rest, and took turns standing guard, so there would always be loopholes.

In order to facilitate the operation, Chen Shanshan found a shallow cave on top of a rock, where people rested inside and someone was on guard outside.

In this way, in the sight of the steppe wolf, there is only one prey outside the cave. It only needs to grope forward carefully and take the prey away directly.

But it didn't know that Chen Shanshan had the ability of perception. Even with her eyes closed, she could clearly detect the approaching dangers around her.

As the plan was implemented smoothly, the two sat in the cave, trying to breathe calmly and pretend to be asleep.

Ding Yi looked nervous outside the cave. If there was any disturbance, she would need to hide in the cave immediately.

This was what Chen Shanshan specifically told her.

Time passed minute by minute. In order to relieve the tension in her heart, Ding Yi began to look for grass roots under the stones.

Half an hour later, the old wolf that had been watching everyone for a long time made a big circle and decided to attack everyone from behind.

It crawled directly on its stomach a hundred meters away from the cave entrance, using the huge rocks to block the sight of its prey, and moved forward slowly and tiptoe.

Until the humans were only thirty meters away from the cave entrance!

The old wolf suddenly kicked its legs and jumped up, rushing straight to Ding Yi's back.

On the steep and rocky slope,

Ten meters per step, one step per second!
A big mouth full of fangs, reflecting a cold light in the sunlight, was aimed at Ding Yi's neck.

At the critical moment, a short figure suddenly rushed out of the cave, pointing the titanium spear in his hand directly at the wolf shadow in the air.

At the same time, loud reminders came like shadows:

"Get down!"

(End of this chapter)