Looking at the second piece, Lin An put the shield into the ring and planned to return to the base to distribute it again.
"Hey, get the normal equipment (white): Spider Silk Belt"
"Equipment Category: Waist, Storage Space"
"Equipment effect: It can add 2*8 grids of storage space for players (limited size of each grid: potions, bullets, grenades, scrolls)"
"Equipment evaluation: Items placed in the belt can be used without taking them out."
"Equipment description: A belt woven from the core silk of the marrow-sucking spider, possessing rare slight spatial power."
Lin An looked at the silver-white belt-like belt in his hand, a flash of surprise in his eyes.
It is actually a space equipment, although it is of a very low-level kind. There are strict restrictions on the storage size.
Although there is no attribute bonus, the space attribute alone is surprising enough.
For a first-order mutant to be able to explode this kind of equipment, this luck is almost the same as buying a lottery ticket.
A very practical piece of equipment. The 16-storage space means that in future battles, he no longer needs to hold the potion in his mouth in advance and swallow it with the glass.
It can also save a lot of time when changing magazines or activating reels.
Things change rapidly in battle, and a time difference of 0.1 seconds may mean the difference between life and death!
In a good mood, Lin An equipped the belt and handed Gao Tian two potions, then put the remaining 12 potions into the belt.
"Brother Lin, what is this?"
Gao Tian looked at the potion in his hand curiously, and was a little surprised by the instructions coming from the system.
Full attribute bonus, increased explosive power, attack speed...
Anyone who is not a fool can imagine the value of these two potions.
"It's okay, just accept it first. Use it as your trump card when registering."
Gao Tian's basic attributes are not high. Even if he gets a 10% attribute bonus after joining the savior team, it is still not enough.
Two potions are perfect for saving his life.
only.
Lin An glanced at the remaining 12 potions and sighed softly.
Since the outbreak of the apocalypse, almost every danger has relied on medicine to save a life.
Maybe when the base stabilizes, you can take the time to visit the original pharmaceutical company?
In his previous life, even survival was a problem for him, so he never went to the company where he once worked to look for it.
If we could move the production line back and make the medicine again...
Then in the future, whether it is used by the base's own people or traded with foreign countries, it will be a very powerful prop, and it will be highly sought after by the awakened people.
Even after a pharmaceutical laboratory is established, these two pharmaceuticals may be improved.
There is so much to do...
Lin An suppressed his thoughts and turned to look at the remaining three production materials.
First-order sharp stinging legs, a compound eye-like sphere, and a small piece of white sticky paste.
Chapter completed!