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

Different from the previous warehouse, everything in this warehouse was covered with a layer of camouflage cloth. Even so, the outline under the camouflage canvas was still shocking and excited.


Mark was so excited that he quickly ran up and lifted the canvas.


"Oh my God! So many heavy machine guns!"


Looking at the machine gun, which covered an area of two square meters and was neatly arranged, Lea and the others couldn't help but scream.


Not only them but also the general, who was used to seeing the world, was shocked by the scene in front of him.


He looked around the warehouse and saw the shelf full of heavy machine guns. It was roughly estimated that there were at least more than 100 of them!


Chapter 155 Bullet Manufacturing Machine