Volume 1 Volley Blood Pupil Chapter 11 Shoot me in the chest!
Wang Ling shrugged, he was not afraid that Erdova would repay his debts, after all, he could sue at any time, it seems that it is still very useful to pull the banner of Director Jonathan, but I don't know why they will be so afraid of Bingning, the manager of the personnel department. Could it be that Bingning is actually the bp of the entire administration? But it doesn't matter to him, Wang Ling is now full of curiosity about what Erdova will prepare for him.
Erdova stared at Wang Ling resentfully for a while, and when Wang Ling, who was watching it, was about to soften and wanted to say that if it wasn't for the eldest brother, it would be one piece, Erdova suddenly slapped his forehead and laughed.
Crazy? Wang Ling was so frightened that he avoided coming and going, this Erdova is the reincarnation of Grande, right, is this mad?
Erdova grinned and said, "I thought of what I was going to give you, it was the result of all the wisdom of our department." After speaking, he beckoned to Wang Ling to follow, and then walked into the elevator.
Wang Ling muttered in his heart, how did he feel that this Erdova's eyes just now were clearly looking at the guinea pig?
The two of them quickly took the elevator down to a deeper floor, the space in this room outside the elevator is not large, there is an elevator with a particularly large door next to a screen, and then there are a few windows opposite, which look very wide inside, and there are some puppets that look like things, which seem to be a shooting range.
"Usually we don't use it here, most of what we make is some equipment that needs to be installed, unlike those in the second department, who carry all kinds of heavy firearms every day and bomb indiscriminately, so our shooting range is relatively small. Erdova waved his hand at the screen, and some lists popped up.
"I don't know how deep your knowledge of weapons is, but what I want to tell you is that in the career of soul hunting, the deeper your knowledge of equipment, the stronger your strength. You'll find a lot of unheard of equipment here, because we hold something that you can't find in this world. After speaking, Erdova clicked on the screen a few times, only to see the elevator door open on the side, and inside was a black suitcase.
In the suitcase was a very ordinary body armor, but it did not look like it was stuffed with steel plates or ceramic pieces. There is also a silver Desert Eagle, but it is not particularly bulky, and it should be the most ordinary .357 caliber version.
Wang Ling raised his eyebrows, although his first reaction when he saw Sha Ying was why they would take out their guns in this gun control country, but he was relieved when he thought of the laser channel outside, presumably it was not impossible for these guys to take out a dirty bomb casually.
Erdovar wore body armor, and the black bulletproof vest looked very funny outside his white coat, which was much more pleasing to the eye than the underwear. Throwing the sand eagle to Wang Ling, Erdovar pointed to his chest, "Shoot here." ”
Wang Ling looked at Erdova suspiciously, did this thing want to borrow his own hand to deceive the injured worker or use bitter tricks to save his own set of equipment? Groping for the pistol in his hand, whether it was the heavy weight or the cold touch, it told him that this was a real murder weapon. Wang Ling's face was reflected on the polished body of the gun, and there was a faint smell of gun oil in the air, I really didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to hold a pistol one day.
When the magazine was removed, several golden bullets came into view, and there was no doubt that they were real bullets. Reloaded and reloaded, the safety was opened. Wang Ling did not shoot at Erdova, but walked to the shooting position of the shooting range, took a deep breath and slowly picked up the gun. Facing the humanoid target not far away, the front sight illuminated the door at three points and one line, although he was just a civilian, but Wang Ling had a sense of familiarity when he held the gun in his hand.
When he was in the fifth grade of primary school, he participated in the military summer camp organized by the school, and had a good experience of the power of the Bayi bar at the army's shooting range. Ten rounds of ammunition each, with a veteran guard next to him, ready to grab a gun at any moment. Because it is said that there was once a child who came to the summer camp and knew a little about firearms, and turned the fast and slow machine to the burst, and the result was all shot out in one go. The recoil was too great for him to grasp, and the bullets flew everywhere. Fortunately, no one was hurt, but it also scared all the people around him, and one of the teachers on the team peed his pants directly.
Although Wang Ling was young at that time, and 90% of the power of the Bayi Bar was reflected in the back seat, his shoulder hurt from the impact of the butt of the gun, but his results were incredible. Except for the last two shots, which were really powerless, and the gun couldn't be controlled and the gun missed the target, the first few shots were all hit, and the ring count was quite high.
At this time, although Wang Ling is a sand eagle known for his power, his physical fitness is not a primary school student, he often exercises, although he likes extreme sports, although he does not say that he is covered in lumps, but he does not shake much when he holds this big pistol.
Bang!
The sound of a huge gunshot echoed through the shooting range, causing Wang Ling's ears to buzz. The humanoid target was still shaking, and the crisp crash showed that the gun was definitely a real thing, and if it was a person standing there, I am afraid it would have been hung up.
Blowing the muzzle like a cowboy in the movie, in fact, the smokeless gunpowder used in modern bullets does not have gunsmoke, but Wang Ling thinks this is cool. "You still want me to hit you in the chest?"
Erdova seemed to be a little surprised that Wang Ling's marksmanship was not bad, and he was stunned, but immediately changed his face to a sassy face. Pointing to his chest, "Shoot." ”
Bang!
Before he could finish speaking, Wang Ling had already sent a bullet to Erdova's body, and he had lived for more than 20 years, and it was the first time he had encountered such a strange request, and someone had asked him to shoot himself.
Erdovar rubbed his chest, screaming but not looking like anything was wrong. Wang Ling stepped forward with some surprise and found that the bullet was lying honestly on the ground, and the body armor on the god Erdova was not even damaged except for a dent, even the outermost layer of the braid was not damaged.
"Your body armor should be able to sell for a lot of money. ”
"Fart, what do you call that? Can you describe this thing as price?" Erdova scoffed, "Even a NATO standard 5.56mm bullet can't penetrate it, its outer layer is a special layer of fibers that can withstand 800 degrees Celsius, and the interlayer is filled with non-Newtonian fluid, and as for the innermost layer, it is a double layer of graphene. Can you imagine? Scientists have only discovered the superconductivity of graphene, but they have not found that the strength of double-layer graphene is even higher than that of diamond. And it's not even as heavy as a duck down jacket, can you imagine how much of a wave it would make if it appeared in the military market?"
Although Wang Ling doesn't know what the hell is the so-called material of this neuropathy, seeing is believing, and in his cognition, or directly in reality, body armor and helmets are both anti-stray bullets, and Erdova's body armor is indeed really material.
"Okay, what I just told you is just the most mundane part of it, now let you see its true power. Erdovar rubbed his chest and stood up, finding out of nowhere a black, sealed test tube, and then receiving a joint of the body armor hidden under a magazine pocket. Then he pointed to his chest, "Shoot!"
Wang Ling immediately shot him again without hesitation, anyway, now he knows whether the clothes can be worn or not, as long as he guarantees that he does not "skillfully" reach the middle junction of the body armor. But this time, Wang Ling was really shocked.
The charge burned violently, and the muzzle kinetic energy of several kilojoules sent the bullet to Erdova's face in an instant, but that was the end of it. I saw that the bullet seemed to be frozen, spinning rapidly in mid-air, but it couldn't move forward a bit. Soon, the potential energy of the bullet disappeared, and the rotation stopped, and it floated motionless in mid-air, as if it had never been shot before.
What is this Nima doing? Wang Ling stuck out his tongue, and his eyes were about to fall out. He pinched himself, and the intense pain told him that it was neither a dream nor a hallucination. But this is too unreal, he did not hesitate to pull the trigger, and sent all the remaining bullets in the magazine, and the huge recoil shook his wrist to dislocate.
But just like the first bullet, every subsequent bullet hovered in mid-air, and if Newton knew about it, I am afraid that the coffin board would not be able to hold it down.
Erdova stood there, surrounded by A.T. positions, all laws were inviolable, and at this time he was simply a miniature version of the first machine. It's just that the lewd smile on his face really spoils his image and makes him look like an old gangster who sells in the streets.
"I can't think of it. Erdovar pulled out the tube, and the floating bullet landed quickly on the ground with a clanging crunch.
Wang Ling looked at the test tube, and suddenly thought of something, "Is your tube filled with blood?"
Erdova was stunned, he didn't expect Wang Ling to guess, "You're not simple, how did you come up with it." ”
Wang Ling used the blood of a geist when Bing Ning proved the new world for himself just now and released a soul oracle called Ghost Yan, presumably this should be the same... Some kind of soul oracle.
"That's right, this is also refined from the body of a very crazy geist who has many murders. However, his bloodline level is not too high, this is purified blood. His Soul Oracle, though not very strong, is well suited for defense, called an air shield, which rearranges air molecules within a certain range to form a particularly dense wall of air, just like the ones Ubisoft often does. And we've integrated a device into this body armor that can stabilize the release of the soul oracle and prevent it from releasing too quickly. Under Wang Ling's wolf-like gaze, Erdova carefully put the body armor into the box, put it away, and then threw it into the elevator room.
"How did you come up with the idea of using the blood of the geist in your equipment?
"Humanity?" Erdova sneered, "You know, every geist we hunt is full of blood, they are all beings who want to destroy the world, why, do you sympathize with them?" he stared at Wang Ling questioningly.
Wang Ling shook his head, he didn't know what to say. Although he now knows about the existence of factions, just like playing RPGs, the sense of dependence needs to be done to cultivate friendship, or at least after a plot to know the true face of each faction. Wang Ling's current perception of the wandering soul is that the bastard who burned a carload of people, and the existence that is said to be the same as the novel he wrote. But they're human too.
No, are they still human?
I'm still too young, so don't make any comments, the novice village hasn't come out yet, so let's wait for the teaching task to pass and then look at this heavy topic.
"How did you come up with the idea of applying it here?" Wang Ling changed the subject, not intending to continue the discussion.
"I don't know who was the first to think of it, but in the early days, it was only superficially preserved, and then used as a disposable explosive, thrown out and released, and then it was gone. Now the technology we have is no longer just so crude as a grenade, we can control the range and power of the soul oracle within a certain range, so as to reduce the consumption of residual energy in the blood. Moreover, our lab is the only place where it is used as defensive equipment, and the organizations in other parts of the organization will only try to make offensive weapons by any means. It's like the second part of the brain, and I don't know how to use my brain. I think if the dragon kings on the four thrones had defensive words, Mentor Flamel would not have simply made Konstantin's skeleton into a philosopher's stone. We need to be flexible and make good use of these resources. ”