The two men were like this, and Mo Liancheng retracted his gaze and continued to play with the gun. He didn't know much about the structure of the gun, and he was quite curious, such a thing could be used by ordinary people, and it had considerable lethality in a certain range.

A little longer.

Mo Liancheng picked up a gun, "What's this called?" Long distance, average accuracy. ”

“AK-47。” Zero Leng opened his eyes and stared at Mo Liancheng.

This gun is quite famous.

It's just that there are many advantages, but there are also disadvantages, and this disadvantage was found out by him after a few plays.

And then, if Mo Liancheng didn't understand, he continued to ask.

At first, Zero thought that Mo Liancheng knew a lot about guns, but gradually, he frowned and frowned, and doubted and doubted. And it is generally Hao Yuan who acts as a commentator, and he is just as puzzled and puzzled, how does it seem that this kid is not familiar with guns, let alone professional? Aren't all professionals interested in guns? Why is the strength so strong?

Also, every time Mo Liancheng is replaced with a new one, the first few shots are often missed due to recoil problems! As if you are familiar with that strength, adjust it slowly, and soon you will be able to master the use and hit the beer bottle in the distance! Inside, the floor is not made of concrete, but dirt!

Because it's dirt, I'm not afraid that bullets will bounce.

The distance is also safe.

About an hour later.

Zero and Hao Yuan stepped aside, drinking beer and smoking, and Mo Liancheng played by himself.

Qu Tan'er also stepped forward and retreated after a few games.

But her marksmanship ...... It really sucks! Ten shots, not a single shot. In a fit of anger, she picked up a small-caliber rifle and swept it straight, but the shooting method of this blind cat encountering a dead mouse was still average, and she was deflated, "Forget it, I don't play." ”

"Ha Lu Ha!" Mo Liancheng smiled and pinched her little nose dotingly, "Look at this thing, it's a man's play." ”

"Cut, there are women too."

"Well, it should be in the minority."

"Uh......" he said was the truth.

At this moment, Mo Liancheng was completely addicted to a gun, and he almost picked up the gun on the table and tried it to distinguish various performances. Gradually, the interest in his eyes became more and more flat.

"Chengcheng, how do you feel?" Qu Tan'er held her cheeks and sucked a drink in her mouth.

Mo Liancheng also picked up the drink, took a sip, and frowned: "The target does not move." ”

Just four words, nothing superfluous.

But these four words are enough to explain his feelings, the goal is not moving, the play is not stingy at all, and there is no difficulty in challenging it.

"Huh." She smiled and didn't comment, "Chengcheng, listen to the introduction, outdoor and other shooting activities are often organized here." ”

"Oh." I was very interested in the gun, but after understanding it, I felt that it was a burden for him, and he had to take out the gun to kill a person, and it would take at least a little time to open the insurance and aim, and this time was quite short, it was said that it might be shorter if he was familiar, but it was enough for him to die countless times.

Qu Tan'er blinked, "For what?" ”

"After I understood it, I felt average. This may only increase the ability of ordinary people, but it is simply a burden for us. Suddenly, he raised his hand, and several small rays of light cyan light flew out, fluffy and fluffy! …… The beer bottles that had not yet exploded not far away exploded in an instant!

More powerful than those guns!

Perverted,! Qu Tan'er fell.