The City of Terror

Chapter 98, Leg hair

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“Well? Yes, but this huge spear new system is not very easy, I have a few stick spear in my hometown, go back next time, take you to pick a shot.”

Cheng Biwu thought that Wei Xiaobei wanted to customize a huge spear and smiled back.

Wei Xiaobei didn’t talk too much. He reached out and took off his clothes. The Leg hair wrapped around his waist caught the attention of Cheng Biwu.

“this is?”

Before waiting for Cheng Biwu to ask for a voice, Wei Xiaobei turned and changed his direction. The right hand gently pulled the tip of the Leg hair. As the bond disappeared, Leg hair immediately bounced off, licking, making a sound of breaking, from Wei Xiaobei bounced out of the waist, then slammed into a row of weapons, slammed the weapons on the weapon rack, and finally stopped a few times on the rubber floor.

To tell the truth, just that scene, almost let Cheng Biwu look silly, thought it was a very elastic rubber rod.

But if you want to come, Wei Xiaobei is not the kind of person who likes to make jokes. Cheng Biwu rushed over and took the Leg hair in his hand.

Just as soon as he started, Cheng Biwu knew that this was definitely not the rubber stick he imagined.

The start is smooth, extremely flexible, and the hands are hard to shake, and the toughness is good.

Cheng Biwu couldn’t help but be a little brighter. He turned to move towards Wei Xiaobei and asked, “Is this the material you are going to use to make the spear shaft?”

Wei Xiaobei nodded, and by the way said: “It’s smashing outside.”

Who would like to know, Cheng Biwu almost let the words of Wei Xiaobei spurt out: “Can you still get it?”

“Just this one.” Wei Xiaobei has a hard heart, Master seems to look at this Leg hair?

It is also true that the martial arts people’s love for the good weapons is unimaginable to outsiders. Even if Master gives birth to this heart, it is normal.

Cheng Biwu took Wei Xiaobei and looked at it. In any case, Wei Xiaobei was somewhat mysterious. Cheng Biwu had some thoughts to ask other things.

“If this thing is used to make a spear shaft, I am afraid it will be several times better than a white wax rod.”

After Cheng Biwu swayed a few Leg hairs, he walked behind the Leg hair move towards the hall, and Wei Xiaobei naturally followed.

Behind the hall is the residence of Cheng Biwu, Wei Xiaobei, etc. There is a small warehouse inside.

Cheng Biwu let Liu Jiancheng open the warehouse door, turn on the lights, and enter the group.

Wei Xiaobei was the first time to enter the warehouse, but she was a bit curious.

There are quite a few things in this warehouse, the weapons of the crush, the unformed weapons Prototype, the sticks, the flags, and some machines.

I can see that even Yao Wu is afraid to rarely enter here.

But if you want to come, the frequency of use here is too low. If there is no weapon damage, it will not be used here.

Cheng Biwu threw the Leg hair on a wooden table, then found a tape measure, measured the length of the Leg hair, and let Wei Xiaobei unfold his hands, using the tape measure to move Wei Xiaobei forward and backward, height, arms, thighs, etc. The number of parts has been counted again.

After that, Cheng Biwu stared at the ceiling again, as if he was thinking about something.

Wei Xiaobei and others did not dare to disturb Master, standing on the side to accompany Master.

Not long after, Cheng Biwu seemed to be fine, then dipped a yellow paint with a brush, drew a draft of the gun on a piece of white paper, and then made a few marks on the Leg hair.

“Well, that’s right.”

Cheng Biwu looked at Leg hair and nodded. Then he dragged the Leg hair to a cutting machine and fixed it on the cutting machine. For safety reasons, Wei Xiaobei tightened the Leg hair and he was the left hand. Grab the other end, turn the cutter power on with your right hand, and press the high-speed rotating wheel move towards Leg hair.

As for Yao Wu being sent to make tea, Liu Jiancheng went to the gun head with a grinder according to the arrangement of Cheng Biwu.

Wei Xiaobei would like to use the White Fog knife to make the gun head, but the White Fog knife can corrode other things. It’s too eye-catching. Besides, Wei Xiaobei looks at the draft of the head made by Cheng Biwu. More than enough, the length of the White Fog knife is a little shorter than the dagger, which is a bit unsuitable.

Therefore, after a moment of hesitation, Wei Xiaobei did not speak much.

Wū wū wū 呜, the grinding wheel slowly pressed on the Leg hair, and then it sounded a sigh.

The fixtures on the cutting machine were about to break free from the Leg hair, and Wei Xiaobei had to press it hard.

After cutting for a while, Cheng Biwu stopped the cutter and looked down at the cut.

Wei Xiaobei also looked at the arrived side, cutting it for less than half a minute, leaving a shallow white mark on the Leg hair.

Cheng Biwu couldn’t help but scratch his head. Some wondered: “Is this stuff too strong?”

Seeing Master wondering, Wei Xiaobei could only smile and laugh. To be honest, he was also amazed.

Although this cutting machine is not a special model in the factory, it is a small matter to cut a steel bar and iron plate. It consumes up to a grinding wheel.

But the Longbo People’s Leg hair is a little scary, and the wheel is cut over for more than half a minute, leaving a white mark.

Cheng Biwu reached out and swung back and forth on the white mark a few times, relaxed, but fortunately, this white mark touched some hands, it seems that the cutting machine is still useful.

“Master?” Wei Xiaobei saw Cheng Biwu and couldn’t help but ask.

“Nothing, let’s continue.”

Wū wū wū 呜, 滋滋滋, a burst of strange noise once again broke the silence of the night sky, causing some neighbors to protest.

Yao Wu, who came over a few cups, closed the door.

Although the warehouse door may not be able to block much noise, at least those neighbors did not protest.

Hey!

After cutting for a few minutes, suddenly, a cracking sound, the wheel that had been rubbed red quickly broke, and a large piece of debris was shot, and then inserted into the wall more than one inch.

“Master, or else, let’s change the way?”

Wei Xiaobei was shocked.

“No.” Cheng Biwu is not the kind of person who can easily give up, change the grinding wheel, and wū wū wū is dry again.

Hey! Not long after, the new wheel was broken again.

Cheng Biwu touched the white mark and broke the two grinding wheels in succession. The white mark was a little deeper, but according to this progress, the five grinding wheels in the warehouse collapsed completely, I am afraid I could not Something is cut off.

After thinking about it, Cheng Biwu brought two cylinders, one is milky white, marked with acetylene, and the other is yellow, marked with industrial oxygen.

Then install the two-channel nozzle, unscrew the switch, and use a lighter to call, a bright white Flauch rushed out of the nozzle.

Cheng Biwu adjusted the size and put the Flame outer flame on the white mark of the arrived Leg hair.