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

"In the past three days, the corpse tide attacked the army."


Alpha Dog pulled everyone's thoughts back.


"William's base is relatively safer than ours. They were also attacked by the corpse tide in the past three days, which means that all the major forces in the South Mountain City have been targeted by that top-grade mutant."


Max analyzed it from a professional perspective. 


"So this top-level mutant must have a special way to sense the existence of human beings, or in other words, it can sense the threat."


"This is too mysterious. Perceiving danger is already the sixth sense. After all, it is an A-level mutant. Maybe it just got news of human activities from other zombies." Lily said with a smile. 


"You are right. After all, there are zombies everywhere now. If there is a unique way of communication between the corpses, I'm afraid there is nothing in the world that the top-level zombie doesn't know."


Chapter 221 Build a Small Force, Do Not Take the Usual Way