"Okay, Instructor...... So, Instructor, where are we going? ”

Zhou Yuan replied casually. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Where else can I go to the training room? The training room was not far from the chief's office, next door. ”

After swiping the phone in his hand on the sliding door next to Morrison's room, the door next to it opened.

The room was not very spacious. In fact, you shouldn't even use the word spacious, because there is only one chair and one screen in a small room.

"Sit down...... Test your basic level so you can decide how to tailor your training plan for you. ”

Zhou Yuan nodded according to Liekong's instructions, and then sat down on this chair that looked a little more advanced than other things. Then, a helmet stretched out from behind the chair and buckled it on Zhou Yuan's head.

"Can you hear me?"

After putting on the helmet, the sound that Zhou Yuan could hear was obviously smaller, and he couldn't see anything in front of him, but he could still hear the sound of hunting the sky.

"Yes, I can hear you."

Zhou Yuan wanted to nod, but found that after putting on the helmet, his head couldn't move. So I had no choice but to answer.

"It's good to hear it, it's time to start."

It's a bit like the feeling of teleporting, but not as strong as the feeling of teleporting. After only a little dizziness, Zhou Yuan found himself standing in the ruins of a building, holding a strange-looking rifle with a light screen on it.

"Now this instrument has recorded your basic body data...... The basic data is really not average. The next thing is for you to try your hand at actual combat, and get ready, the enemy is coming. ”

Zhou Yuan looked at the rifle in his hand. This gun does not look very similar to a normal firearm, but more like a product of high technology.

"Until then, can you tell me what this is?"

"This is an EMP rifle. Aside from the use of pulse ammo, the rest of the parts should be the same as the kind of firearm you know. ”

Zhou Yuan picked up the electromagnetic rifle, leaned the butt on his shoulder, then put his right hand on the trigger, and held the front of the gun with his left hand.

The standard first-person gunplay style of gun handling.

"It feels like that kind of helmet from Sword Art Online...... Forget it, you probably don't know what Sword Art Online is. ”

"Don't even need a sight ......? Anyway, it's ......."

Before Liekong finished speaking, fifty meters away, a zombie was directly hit in the head by a bullet that Zhou Yuan seemed to shoot casually, and fell to the ground with a pop.

"Impossible...... This should be a coincidence......"

The other zombie that appeared on Zhou Yuan's left side also suffered the same result. He didn't use a sight at all, just a random shot of ammunition and directly terminated the zombie.

Standing in front of the screen and looking at Zhou Yuan's expression, the expression of Hunter Sky gradually became surprised from the curiosity at the beginning.

The ability of the man on the screen to use a firearm has completely exceeded Hunter's expectations. It was as if the pulse rifle in Zhou Yuan's hand was not a rifle used for medium-range charge combat, but a sniper rifle, and each bullet could perfectly hit the enemy who appeared from all angles.

Obviously, Zhou Yuan has never even used a sight, and his posture with a gun is extremely non-standard.

"What kind of marksmanship is this? That's too exaggerated, isn't it? ”

Liekong stared at Zhou Yuan, who seemed to have turned into a gun god on the screen.

The pulse rifle is like dancing in Zhou Yuan's hands, elegantly slashing through the enemy's body, and can easily harvest the life of the simulated zombies, even if the speed of the zombies has far exceeded that of humans, but there is still no way to even close Zhou Yuan's body.

Sky Hunter had only seen one person who could use a pulse rifle to this extent. Only his own commander, Overwatch leader Jack Morrison, has marksmanship that can match the current Zhou Yuan......

Liekong didn't even dare to say that Morrison's marksmanship alone was stronger than Zhou Yuan's amazing performance.

"That's, Sky Hunting...... The bullet slot is empty! How do you play this thing...... Ahh

During the time when he was distracted, Zhou Yuan suddenly let out a miserable cry.

When Hunter looked up, the screen had turned red, and a black gameover was displayed on the screen.

In 31 seconds, Zhou Yuan fired a total of 25 rounds, which is exactly the single ammunition capacity of a pulse rifle. Each of these 25 bullets gave a headshot to the virtual zombies, and it wasn't until the ammunition slot was empty that Zhou Yuan, who couldn't change the bullets, died tragically under the computer-controlled zombies.

"Whew...... It was so exciting when that zombie stuck to my face at the end...... Anyway, my heart is still pounding right now......"

Zhou Yuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and gasped heavily.

This machine is definitely not a game like that, and the moment when you die in the end is all too real...... The rotten face, the touch of the flesh-like thing biting into his neck still makes his neck feel cold.

"Of course, otherwise what's the difference between this instrument and the game consoles outside? Then again...... Zhou Yuan, why are your marksmanship so accurate? Accurate is a bit too much, right? ”

Hunter Kong pointed to the data on the screen, and asked curiously while taking out a handkerchief from his pocket and handing it to Zhou Yuan.

"I said that I practiced by playing games, do you believe it......" Zhou Yuan took the handkerchief of Hunting Sky and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, "Thank you." It was really ...... just now It's scary. ”

"If you're still kidding, it's fine," Hunter replied, "and without the game's aiming, and you don't use the sights, it's normal to be impossible to hit with such accuracy." ”

After Zhou Yuan calmed his breath a little, he handed the handkerchief back to Liekong.

"I don't know...... But when I hold the Pulse Rifle, I feel a different sense of security than I used to. I have this feeling...... This gun is part of my body, and I'm sure I can handle it perfectly. ”

It was difficult for Zhou Yuan to describe that feeling, but Zhou Yuan tried his best to describe the situation closest to his feelings with his own prophecy.

"Yes...... Is it talented...... Or ......"

Hunter muttered something in a low voice, then raised his head and took the handkerchief that Zhou Yuan handed over after he finished using it.

"Zhou Yuan, although your marksmanship is very good, you still need to practice your body, because your other physical attributes are too poor!"

"Understood, Instructor!"

Zhou Yuan stood in place, straightened his body, and saluted Hunt Kong.

"Poof-what is this, it's not standard at all!"

Hunter Kong looked at Zhou Yuan's funny appearance and couldn't help laughing.