The Journey of Survival in the Apocalypse After Becoming a Beautiful Girl

"Oh~ You noticed?"

Qin Chengyong didn't answer me. Instead, a voice came from behind.

It was that young man in the white coat again.

"That's right. I made it based on that model, so it has the same shape. It's also a type that's relatively suitable for Mutant Monsters to use."

"Oh, oh~"

I nodded. After piloting a Gundam, looking at these things made them seem like they were in a completely different league~

"How about it? Feel like giving it a try?"

Give it a try? I really wasn't in the mood. This thing looked like it had no external protective equipment at all, just a frame of steel bars. On the battlefield, it would basically be the kind that fired a barrage and then ran away. Anyone who wasn't an experienced Mutant Monster would have no way of fighting in close quarters.

Its protective equipment wasn't even complete. It was just a pile of steel bars. An ordinary Zombie could bite it a couple of times and take it down. Even an ordinary Mutant Monster could easily deal with this thing.

"Not practical."

I gave it a three-word review. The young man in the white coat's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked,

"Oh? I wonder what kind of suggestions Comrade Fang Yuxuan might have?"

I looked at the man in the white coat, then at Qin Chengyong. I thought it over. It seemed there really wasn't anything I couldn't say about this thing.

If so, then I might as well say it.

"Although this thing looks decent, its protective capabilities are too poor. Forget Mutant Monsters—even Zombies can break through its defenses if they get close enough. Its defense could use a lot of improvement. On top of that, its weapons are weak, and it has almost