After using the medicinal liquid, the injuries of the desperate people downstairs have healed one after another. Even some very serious injuries are now improving rapidly.
They could feel that there seemed to be some kind of power in the liquid, which was why such a magical scene appeared.
Xiao Wu and Dwarf had seen Tang Zhen's ability to create things out of thin air, so although they were equally surprised, they were more filled with admiration and envy.
"Now hand over all your food, and I will handle and distribute it uniformly to ensure that everyone can eat it.
Let’s have a good rest tonight, and after daybreak, we will follow you to grab the land and supplies, and get back all the bad luck we received today.”
The dwarf raised his arms and shouted, which also attracted a response from a group of desperate people under his command. They were also holding back a fire.
In order to break the siege, Tang Zhen had thrown dozens of swords to them in succession, which greatly increased the confidence of the desperate people.
With these weapons in their hands, there really aren't many desperate people who are their opponents in this neighborhood.
Even if the dwarfs don't mention this matter, they still want to take revenge. Otherwise, the weapons in their hands will be wasted.
Just as they were discussing with each other excitedly and reluctantly putting the food together, Tang Zhen's voice came from upstairs.
When Xiao Wu and Dwarf returned from upstairs, they each held an astonishingly large piece of barbecue in their arms, exuding an alluring aroma.
The desperate people who huddled together were shocked again. They had never seen such a huge piece of barbecue before.
Smelling the intoxicating aroma, the eyes of the desperate people were shining. In their eyes, this food was more valuable than gold bricks!
"Follow me a few more people. There is a pile of barbecue upstairs. Let's move it down."
Upon hearing the dwarf's greeting, several strong and desperate people immediately stood up and followed the dwarf upstairs.
Right at the door, they saw barbecue blocks piled together like bricks, exuding a mouth-watering aroma.
After seeing these pieces of meat, several desperate people froze on the spot, their eyes full of shock, as if they had seen a pile of treasures.
The desperate people dared to swear to God that they had never seen such a spectacular scene. When they thought that they had the opportunity to taste these foods, their hearts overflowed with happiness.
The desperate ones are actually very easy to satisfy. As long as they have enough food and a safe place to rest at night, they will be thankful.
"Hurry up and move these barbecues down, then let your belly go and eat them!"
After receiving Tang Zhen's instructions, the dwarf felt confident and looked very heroic when he spoke.
After living in the City of Despair for so many years, this was the first time he issued such an order, asking his men to eat freely.
This feeling is really amazing.
The desperate people who followed agreed and gathered around the barbecue pile. Each of them picked up a piece of barbecue weighing 100 kilograms and turned around to go downstairs.
"The one in second place, please wait a moment."
Tang Zhen's voice came, making the desperate people stunned for a moment, and at the same time they turned their heads and looked behind them.
The desperate man who was named was a little at a loss. He first glanced at Tang Zhen, then turned to look at the dwarf standing next to him.
"Since your Excellency has called you, then hurry over. Why are you standing still?"
The dwarf roared, and upon hearing this, his men quickly walked towards Tang Zhen.
Looking at the desperate man with a nervous look on his face, Tang Zhen smiled and told him that he didn't need to panic.
"Don't be afraid. Take out the weapon on your waist. It seems interesting to me?"
After hearing Tang Zhen's words, the desperate man suddenly realized, and quickly took out the items from his waist and respectfully handed them to Tang Zhen.
Everyone nearby also looked at the item with a hint of curiosity in their eyes, wondering what it was?
After Tang Zhen took the object from the opponent's hand, he looked at it carefully and felt that the object seemed familiar.
"Where did you get this item? Can it still be used normally?"
Hearing Tang Zhen's question, the survivor scratched his head and said: "This is something I found on the body of the night watcher. I don't know what it does. I have always used it as a hammer, so I think it's pretty handy."
"hammer?"
Tang Zhen smiled and handed the item back to the other party, with a hint of joy in his eyes.
When he saw these items, he felt somewhat familiar. After carefully distinguishing them, the memory of these items emerged in his mind.
What kind of hammer is this? It's clearly a pistol with a strange shape. It's just because it's out of bullets, so it's used as a hammer for the opponent.
Tang Zhen had already recalled the memory of the pistol, and he vaguely remembered that there should be a weapon more powerful than the pistol.
But no matter what, he couldn't remember any more information, so he could only give up for now.
Now that he has better weapons and equipment, it means that his plan will become more stable, so Tang Zhen immediately decided to manifest this weapon and distribute it to those desperate people.
After the dwarf and the others went down, Tang Zhen recalled the memory of the pistol in his mind while staring at the table in front of him.
But in the blink of an eye, a pistol appeared in front of Tang Zhen's eyes, exuding a dark luster.
Tang Zhen held it in his hand and fiddled with it twice, but he was not particularly satisfied.
Although this pistol was exactly as he remembered it, he was not very satisfied with its power, and its ammunition capacity was also very small.
"I should try to increase the power and ammunition capacity, so that it will be easier to use."
You have the ability to create things with your thoughts. If you don't make good use of it, it will definitely be the biggest waste of resources.
Tang Zhen pondered for a while, and then started to manifest the modified version of the pistol according to his own ideas.
With his memory gone and without any reference or association, he could only do this.
Soon another weird pistol appeared with an extended barrel and a grip on the front. It was nearly two feet long, and the length of the magazine was more than twice the original length.
The extended barrel has a silencer function, so the sound when shooting is not very loud. After a certain distance, the shooting sound does not rise at all.
A good pistol, but now its appearance has completely changed, and it looks somewhat similar to a submachine gun.
Tang Zhen picked up the magically modified pistol and felt that the pistol looked similar to another firearm.
But no matter what, he couldn't recall anything more and felt very uncomfortable.
Tang Zhen did not dwell too much on this issue. For him, this modified version of the pistol was enough.
The power of the repeating crossbow used by Xiao Wu is not much worse than that of his modified version of the pistol. The only drawback is the slow rate of fire.
However, the crossbow arrows used in the repeating crossbow can be made by hand, but once the bullets of the pistol are used up, these desperate people cannot make them at all.
In that case, the pistol can only be used as a hammer.
After leaving Tang Zhen, these pistols will become decorations, which can be regarded as a security guarantee.
As Tang Zhen's thoughts arose, magic-modified pistols and protective gear similar to plate armor began to appear one after another.
They kept falling to the ground, and before long, the room on the second floor was filled to the brim.
After feeling that the number was enough, Tang Zhen nodded with satisfaction, got up and walked to the window.
Tang Zhen grabbed a magic modified pistol, pointed it at the night watchman on the street, and gently pulled the trigger.
The pistol that turned on the fully automatic shooting mode sprayed out bullets, sweeping towards the night patrolmen on the street, causing sparks to fly on the street.
After deliberately increasing the caliber and kinetic energy, the Night Patrolman was torn to pieces by the bullets even though he was not afraid of injuries.
After seeing the power of the modified pistol, Tang Zhen began to look forward to dawn coming as soon as possible, so that he could collect enough certificates faster and have more manpower at his disposal.