In addition, there are many special non-lethal weapons placed on the display rack behind these bullets.

For example, net guns, tear gas, smoke bombs, etc.

These weapons are police and non-standard. At first glance, the entire logistics room is simply comparable to a small arsenal!

Although there are no heavy weapons with great lethality, for a madhouse, being able to equip these equipment is enough to prove that the patients detained here are extraordinary.

They are most likely a group of extremely dangerous schizophrenia patients!

"Damn, so many guns!"

"Why are there firearms in mental hospitals?"

"It is the norm for subduing dangerous patients abroad, brother."

"That's so awesome, Mr. Feng is going to get rich again!"

"Hello, your 98k has been delivered, please start your performance!"

"It's been so many years, can you still shoot?"

"Do you want to send me a shot?"

Lin Feng shook his head, picked up an anesthesia gun, wiped away the dust, and gently weighed it twice.

The gun is very heavy.

It seems to be filled with anesthesia bullets.

But after opening the bullet compartment, the inside was empty.

The entire gun body was slightly rusted, but the bolt could still move, and other parts were well preserved. If anesthesia bullet could be found, the gun might be fired.

Soon, after looking inside and out for a while, Lin Feng slowly spoke:

"Uh... this anesthesia gun should be modified with the bbq901 standard gun."

"In the 1950s, the 901 anesthesia gun was still very common in North America. It was mostly equipped to forest police or some biological research institutions. In addition, it can also be seen in mad asylums."

"This anesthesia gun requires a special anesthesia bullet to be loaded, which is very simple to make, but the disadvantage is that it takes effect slowly and has a high accidental injury rate."

As he said that, Lin Feng turned his gaze away from the anesthesia gun and turned around to search on the display rack.

Soon, he found a paper box and found more than a dozen neatly arranged syringe-type ammunitions.

Seeing this, he hurriedly took out a needle tube and placed it on the flame to check it out.

The needle tube is white with a scale on it, and there is a yellow-green liquid inside, which is very turbid.

At the same time, there are many bubbles attached to the wall of the tube.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng shook his head frequently:

"Brothers, this is an anesthesia bomb."

"But unfortunately, the liquid inside has bubbled. I think it is very likely that the ingredients are deteriorated, so these ammunitions should not be used."

"However, we can try the gun with these ammunition."

As he said that, he took out an injection, pressed it into the cartridge, then pulled the bolt, turned around, and after aiming for a while, he finally aimed at the wooden door and pulled the trigger!

Next second!

call out!

A sharp gunshot broke the silence around.

Then, the anesthesia bullet in the gun chamber came out and flew towards the wooden door. It slammed into the door panel.

Seeing this, Lin Feng smiled, "Brothers, these guns are still useful, but they just feel a little stuck when they operate."

After saying that, he walked to the door panel, pulled out the anesthesia bomb, observed it carefully, and then said to the camera:

"Although there is a problem with the ammunition and it can no longer be used, it is still quite good if we use these guns as an instant blow-off, at least much better than the bows and arrows I made before."

As he said that, he picked up an anesthesia bullet and pushed the drone's camera close to it, aiming it at the tip of the needle, "And, look..."

"Its needle should be made of alloy and is very sharp."

"So, it is more or less lethal, and can be used to defend yourself at critical moments."

"Damn it, it's awesome!"

"98k in hand, I have it all in the world!"

“666, castration version 98k!”

“23333”

"Oh my God, you have guns?"

"Master Feng, this shooting technique is good! Have you practiced it?"

Lin Feng slapped the gun on his shoulder and replied with a smile: "This thing is nothing difficult, you can also watch more anti-Japanese dramas!"

After saying that, the live broadcast room burst into laughter, and the entire screen was full of 23333.

Afterwards, Lin Feng collected some equipment useful to him in the logistics room, including a baseball cap worn by the Santia logo, and a pair of cut-proof gloves worn by the security personnel.

There are also a number of ropes, folding saws, safety buckles, fire axes and a multi-purpose belt!

In short, as long as it is useful, it will be taken into consideration by Lin Feng!

Among these equipment, the most practical one should be this multi-function belt.

There are many cloth covers for hanging items on the belt.

A short-handled fire-fighting hand axe and folding saw can be passed through seamlessly and hung from it.

"I already have a jungle axe, but compared with this firefighting hand axe, the jungle axe with a long handle is too bulky and has a very heavy feel. So, I am going to discard that big axe, so that it can reduce the load a little."

"At the same time, there is another advantage of the hand axe, that is, it can be stored well on the cloth cover of this belt, making it easy to use at any time."

After saying that, Lin Feng took off his backpack, took out the jungle axe, threw it aside, tied the multi-function belt around his waist, and put the corresponding equipment in the cloth cover.

Hand axe, folding saw, rope, safety buckle!

In addition, he also placed a lot of discarded anesthesia bullets in a storage bag on the right side of the belt!

Soon, after everything was dressed neatly, Lin Feng pointed the camera at himself.

In the picture.

On his head, he was wearing a blue hat with the logo of the madhouse.

The upper body is still the gray, dirty, and ragged tight.

The lower body is a pair of ripped hiking pants and a pair of high-top hiking shoes full of mud.

The hiking bag on the back was bulging and an anesthesia gun was tied on it, which seemed a bit inappropriate.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but complain when they saw Lin Feng like this:

"Damn, this dress, haha!"

"Commander-in-Chief of Boy Scouts in the Center for Abnormal Human Research!"

"Ha ha!"

"On the upper floor, are you going to make me laugh to death?"

"It's so 6, the style is so beautiful!"

"Commander-in-Chief of Boy Scouts, Big Brother, are you serious?"

“233333”

Looking at the barrage, Lin Feng also smiled slightly, "Brothers, I may look a little funny now, but it doesn't matter."

"At present, my equipment is very powerful."

"Uh... the three most critical blade tools in the survival of the jungle were collected by me without realizing it. They did not fall down with axes, saws, and knives."

"With them, I believe the next journey will be much better. Well, now it should be getting late and my torches are almost burning out, so we can't stay here... Let's go out and find a campsite for the night."
Chapter completed!