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

"The explosion will disperse the corpse tide, and the intensity will change. Rearrange the scope of cover, and start the machine shooting team!"


More than ten machine guns were fired in an instant, and ruthless bullets shot out, instantly smashing a large corpse tide into pieces. Moreover, the locations where the machine guns struck were the places with the densest corpses, and each bullet could kill at least three zombies.


This kind of judgment on the situation once again shocked Harry.


On top of the city wall, the machine guns were constantly shooting, and from time to time, several firecrackers were shot. The corpse tide outside the city wall was constantly fell to the ground. Seeing that points were growing crazily, Harry grinned from ear to ear.


"Awesome! It's the first time that I know I can take points so easily and leisurely."


Chapter 150 The Incredible Cooperation of Artificial Intelligence