Harry traveled to the apocalypse world and was besieged by zombies! When he was on the verge of death, the divine-level refit system descended!
Refit the car and run over the zombies!
Refit pistol to the submachine gun! Da! Zombie guys, let me send you to heaven!
The sniper rifle was changed into a cannonball! Zombies perished!
The refitted tank soared into the sky! Refitted missiles! A precise blow!
The weapons were continuously upgraded, and the power was getting stronger and stronger!
If you were poor, you could use tactics; if you were rich, you could blow up!
Were you jealous? Envy?
Join Harry's team and make sure that there are enough bullets and food!

Doomsday: I Can Refit Divine-level Equipment

When Austin and the others were busy dealing with the zombies.


In No. 6 teaching building of the Airline University, six kilometers to the west of the military base.


A team made of one hundred people was resting soundly when they were awakened by the gunfire in the distance.


"Damn it! Who the hell is setting firecrackers? We have to get up early tomorrow!"


"Tam, are you out of your mind? Zombies are outside. Who has the mood to set off firecrackers? Isn't he afraid of being surrounded?"


"There is something wrong with the explosion. It seems that they are fighting!"


"The explosion comes from the East. Is it..."


"The military base! Shit! Someone got there before us!"


People in this team were young and strong. It was the team sent by the survivors' camp to look for the military base.


Chapter 120 The Survivors