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 bones of Jill's right hand were broken and twisted. The sharp pain made him weak and limp. He could only let Harry lift him.


Harry stood up slowly and dragged Jill towards the gate.


"If you are called by someone, follow me. Don't let me hit you!"


Then the voice of heaven and earth echoed throughout the camp, calling out the names of all the people who were close to Jill.


A group of hooligans were called names and asked in horror.


Harry snorted, "I think you were brave just now. Even if you don't stay at the farm base, you can still live a good life outside. I don't have a place for you. Now, get out of here!"


"No... No. It's not easy for us to escape from the chasing of the corpse tides. I won't go out!"


"That's right. Why should we go out? It's Jill who provoked you. You can drive him and his men out. Why should we leave?"


Chapter 396 Arrange Survivors