As the thought flashed, there was a point missing on the number on the machete, and then a white light flashed.

At the same time, an indescribable energy was transmitted from the machete to Yang Shen's body, making his physique stronger and even improved his strength.

Although the improvement is very limited, this instantaneous improvement can be felt.

"Can it actually strengthen my body?"

Yang Shen was secretly surprised that the improvement of physical fitness and strength this time could almost be ignored, but it allowed him to see hope.

"The machete upgrade should not be unique. If other items I make can be upgraded, if they are upgraded, they will also provide feedback on energy to strengthen myself..."

The more Yang Shen thought about it, the more surprised and expectant he became.

Soon, he came to his senses and looked at the machete in his hand.

The originally rough machete looked much more refined, the blade body was a little deeper, and the blade was shining with cold light. Even if Yang Shen hadn't tried it, he knew it would definitely be sharper.

At this time, the data on the machete also changed:

lv1:1/10

This is the current data.

Yang Shen suddenly felt a little moved: "How did this upgrade experience come from?"

He recalled the past, and it seemed that the two survivors who came from the east of the city had two more experience after seeing the machete.

"Is it a matter of gaze? Or is it a legendary reputation? Or is it another causal relationship?"

Yang Shen found it difficult to understand the principle here.

However, the superpower itself is something that is difficult to understand, and he didn't think much about it.

What is more important now is to study how to gain more experience.

"From the data on the machete, when the experience reaches ten points, you should be able to upgrade again!"

"Before, I was seen by two people, and I had two more experience. Will I get ten experience by being seen by ten people?"

"No, there is still a little experience left now, only nine o'clock, but the source of the upgrade experience must be confirmed!"

Yang Shen planned to find the two people who came from the east of the city, but soon he thought of another question.

"Can the same item gain experience from the same person multiple times?"

Although the machete has been upgraded now, to some extent, it is already another item, but it has been upgraded from the previous machete.

In order to prevent this, Yang Shen decided to make another thing.

"My superpowers, will the upgrade of items simply improve the material characteristics, or will the overall upgrade and enhance the items?"

Yang Shen suddenly had a whim. If the items could be strengthened as a whole, he could make some complicated things.

So he found a very elastic steel wire and a small steel pipe that was not as thick as a thumb, and used his own superpowers to transform it.

His superpower is to control tiny particles and move these tiny particles, never changing the appearance of the object.

With the superpower displayed, his vision quickly expanded. The originally smooth steel pipe appeared in his eyes. Continue to enlarge, and he saw the particles that made up the steel pipe...

At this moment, his eyes were like a super microscope, but his superpowers didn't seem to have much to do with his eyes, because using superpowers would not make his eyes tired.

Yang Shen felt that this kind of superpower should be a mutant in his brain, and his eyes just turned into mediator channels for the superpower to be used.

Under his control, the steel pipe slowly shaped into a miniature pistol.

The steel wire bent little by little, turning into a very small spring, which is very elastic.

After the spring was made, it was embedded into the small steel pipe.

Later he renovated the inside of the small steel pipe...

Originally, Yang Shen just planned to make a hidden weapon to collect experience, but he became more and more devoted.

It was finally completed after more than an hour.

At this time, the original steel wire and small steel pipe had turned into a very small-looking pistol.

Perhaps because of the previous machete upgrade and strengthening himself, Yang Shen found that his ability to control tiny particles has become much stronger.

So what was made this time looks much more refined.

The structure of the micro pistol is very simple, with a very elastic tiny spring inside, and at the grip is a clamp-like thing with the same spring.

Because the bullets of this "pistol" are fine needles such as embroidery needles, Yang Shen transformed the muzzle to a very small one, so as to ensure that the "bullets" will not float too hard.

Yang Shen found an embroidery needle, put the embroidery needle into the magazine, installed the magazine, loaded it, and then aimed at the wooden cabinet in front and pressed the launch button.

"puff……"

The embroidery needle was shot out instantly and was nailed directly to the wooden cabinet, but it was impossible to get in after only one millimeter of injection.

"Not bad, very good!"

Yang Shen was very happy because this was the first weapon he made. Although it seemed to be very weak at the moment, it could be upgraded.

At this time, Yang Shen had also discovered that a string of data had been added to the micro pistol:

lv0:1/5

This is the data of the micro pistol, and Yang Shen was stunned: "How come he has already had some experience?"

He suddenly looked at the machete and felt aroused in his heart: "Can you say that different items can be shared?"

This is definitely good news because if he creates something that is inconvenient to be seen and wants to upgrade, he can use these shared experiences.

The upgrade experience of pistols actually takes five o'clock.

Yang Shen speculated that perhaps the pistol is more complicated than the machete, so the upgrade will require more experience.

Next, Yang Shen used his superpowers to fine-tune the pistol to make the embroidery needle more accurate.

After doing all this, it was completely dark, so Yang Shen used alcohol lamps and mineral water to cook the melon vines he had dug up before and ate them.

After barely filling his stomach, Yang Shen was reluctant to wait for a moment. He picked up the machete and the steel needle pistol and opened the anti-theft window.

After looking outside, he confirmed that there was no infected person wandering over, so he put down the rope and slowly climbed down.

When he went down to the ground, Yang Shen held a machete in one hand and a steel needle pistol in the other. He observed the surroundings vigilantly again. After confirming that there was no danger, he rushed towards the guard room in the dark.

On the way, he saw a blue stained person emitting blue light on his chest slowly wandering towards the place where he lived, frowned slightly, and ignored him and continued to move forward.

Along the way, Yang Shen saw many infected people lying on the ground.

Those infected people are not dead. When there is no one, they are mostly lying or lying down, and they can not move for a long time.

But as long as someone approaches, they will wake up immediately and suddenly hurt people.

Yang Shen avoided the blue light from afar. As long as there is blue light, there will be infected people.

So many times, he prefers activities at night because the blue light is not obvious during the day.

Soon, Yang Shen saw the guard room.

The doors and windows of the guard room were closed, and there were bricks and stumbling ropes at the door. It was obvious that the two people who came from the east of the city did move in.

As soon as Yang Shen approached the guard room, he heard snoring faintly, so he tried to knock on the door.

Suddenly, the snoring inside disappeared.

He knocked it twice, and it became quieter inside.

So he knocked three times.

"Who is outside?" The voice of the tall and thin young man finally came from inside.

"It's me, the one who brought you here before." Yang Shen said.

After half a minute of silence inside, the door of the guard room slowly opened, and two young men from the east came out with guns.

When they saw the situation outside, both of them were stunned.

Two or three meters away, Yang Shen held a knife in one hand and a strange micro pistol in the other, all of which were placed in front of him, as if he was doing a defensive move, but it seemed that he was showing them specifically.

"Boy, what are you doing? What are you doing here?" the scar-faced young man frowned and shouted softly.

"It's okay, I'll see you. If you're okay, then it's okay."

After Yang Shen finished speaking, he glanced at the two items in his hand, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and then turned around and left.

“???”

It was not until Yang Shen disappeared from his sight that the two people coming from the east of the city reacted and looked at each other.

"Is that boy sick?"

With a murmur, the scarred young man quickly and carefully closed the door. The guard room became quiet again, dark and deadly.
Chapter completed!