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

Looking at the corpse tide far behind them, Harry and the others breathed a sigh of relief.


"I finally get rid of them. These zombies are really difficult to deal with after being strengthened!"


James sat down and rubbed his sore shoulder.


The battle just now didn't last as long as before, but it was much more intense than before. Even as a crazy fighter, he couldn't help but feel a little tired.


"It's very normal. Whether it's the ordinary zombie or the mutated zombie, their speed and strength have increased more than a little. It's already good enough for them to break out!"


Harry chuckled and ignored James's complaint.


According to the information sent by Alpha Dog, even William's regular army was seriously injured last night. Their strength had far exceeded the army.


Chapter 167 The Army Was Seriously Injured Again