"Chu Yan."

Su Mufeng opened his mouth and shouted, but was surprised to find that Chu Yan did not agree, but walked silently towards the sofa without saying a word.

Su Mufeng said a little strangely: "What's wrong with you?" It looks like it's lost and depressed. ”

Chu Yan was still silent, walked to the sofa opposite Su Mufeng, sat down slowly, and lowered his head.

Su Mufeng scratched his hair, pondered for a moment, and finally reacted, thinking that there was something wrong with the analysis of the blood sample?

He suddenly felt a little drumming in his heart, and glanced at the door, worried about whether Chu Yan had brought a team of researchers to prepare to dissect and slice him.

Su Mufeng coughed lightly and said cautiously: "That...... Are the results of the analysis out? ”

Hearing the words "analysis results", the little Lori, who had been silent, finally had some reaction, she still hung her head, but said in a low voice: "Hmm." ”

Su Mufeng continued to ask, "Looking at your appearance, did you find something wrong?" ”

“……”

Little Lori continued to be silent.

As a result, Su Mufeng became more and more surprised and uneasy.

It can't be that he was found to have some genetic disease, right? It's the same atmosphere as before the doctor said, "You have cancer."

Just as he was about to open his mouth to continue asking, Su Mufeng heard Chu Yan speak.

“…… Forgot. ”

Ay?

Su Mufeng suddenly became confused.

Hasn't it only been a few hours? How is it possible to forget? Especially a genius like Chu Yan, whose IQ crushes mortals.

Su Mufeng felt that it should be that Chu Yan didn't want to answer, so he simply said: "If you really don't want to say it, you can not say it." ”

"Self-psychological suggestion...... Chu Yan raised his head and said slowly: "The core memory has been cleared." ”

Su Mufeng was stunned.

This is not just because of the strange meaning in Chu Yan's words.

It's more because of the look in her eyes.

Hollow, dazed.

Su Mufeng shuddered.

As if noticing Su Mufeng's consternation, Chu Yan said indifferently: "Please don't care, this is just a sequelae of psychological suggestion, and it will return to normal after half a standard hour." ”

A few drops of cold sweat fell from Su Mufeng's forehead.

Hey, hey, hey! Don't scare me! What the hell happened to me? What kind of "amnestic" ability do you need to use?

Wiping the cold sweat, Su Mufeng smiled dryly: "Really...... Lost an impression at all? ”

Chu Yan said indifferently: "The cleaning of the remnants of the latent memory is more than 90% complete, which can ensure that there is no systematic residual information of relevant information, please rest assured." ”

What kind of heart to put it! It's as if I'm ordering you to clear your memory!

Su Mufeng's eyelids were beating wildly, in order to ensure the normal beating of his heart, he hurriedly tried to change the topic, and said, "Let's not talk about this for now, I have a little favor here, see if you can help......"

Chu Yan said lightly: "Your will, my mission." ”

Although he intuitively thought that there seemed to be something wrong with this sentence, Su Mufeng, who was in an extremely nervous state, didn't pay too much attention to it, he wiped his sweat and smiled with difficulty: "It's good if you're willing to help, I just want to ask you to take a look at this crossbow." ”

He picked up the hundred-split crossbow on the coffee table, handed it to Chu Yan and said, "Can you make an assessment of it?" ”

Chu Yan stared at the Hundred Split Crossbow for about five seconds, and then said, "Mid-Warring States period crossbow modification." ”

Although he was used to being crushed by his IQ, Su Mufeng couldn't help but stammer.

How perverted this girl's knowledge is!

Chu Yan continued: "The quality of the raw materials is too poor, the modification design level is high, but it is not enough to make up for the disadvantages, and the lethality is extremely small, which is suitable for practice crossbows. ”

Hearing Chu Yan's conclusion, Su Mufeng couldn't help but be surprised.

Even if it is a hundred-crack crossbow made of inferior materials, it is impossible to be so powerful that it can only be used as a practice crossbow?

On the battlefields of Middle-earth, the standard version of the Hundred Split Crossbow is as powerful as a modern heavy sniper rifle...... Hey, wait, Su Mufeng reacted.

-- This thing needs to be instilled in order to exert its power!

Su Mufeng became embarrassed, withdrew his hand and asked for the Hundred Split Crossbow, and said, "Mistake, mistake, this thing actually has a hidden mystery, let me show it to you." ”

Chu Yan showed a little doubt in his eyes, but he didn't speak, silently waiting for Su Mufeng's movements.

Su Mufeng looked around the room, trying to find a suitable target, but was frustrated to find that there was no such thing at all.

The full force of the Hundred Cracked Crossbow can knock through the steel plate, where is there anything harder than this in the living room of an ordinary person?

Su Mufeng could only ask Chu Yan, "Do you have anything sturdy there?" It's like last night's Mitsubishi military stab. ”

Chu Yan thought for a moment and put his little hand under his skirt.

The corners of Su Mufeng's mouth twitched and he looked away.

He wondered if he would have an indelible psychological shadow on the girl in the skirt from now on.

For the next few seconds, a clanging sound rang out on the coffee table.

"Take your pick." Chu Yan said lightly.

Su Mufeng turned his head, and then his head was covered with cold sweat.

The first thing that caught his eye was the Mitsubishi military thorn last night, and it was still sticking to the dried blood, which made Su Mufeng's arm suddenly feel a phantom pain.

The next thing is even more ferocious.

A cold steel dagger with four blood grooves in front and back.

Nine throwing knives neatly arranged in a black holster.

A pistol with a small bayonet was installed, with a spare magazine.

Forget these weapons alone, what made Su Mufeng feel the most terrifying was the six test tubes lying quietly on the table, as well as the strange colored unknown liquid in the test tubes.

Su Mufeng's intuition told him that if these test tubes were broken, it was estimated that a live-action version of Resident Evil would be staged in Nandu.

Su Mufeng smiled stiffly and said, "Haha...... You usually carry so many things with you at any one time......"

Chu Yan said lightly: "There is also a German-made VR71 high-explosive grenade, but I don't think you should use it as a test target, so I didn't take it out, do you need to see it?" ”

Su Mufeng: "......"

Wait a minute! Could it be that your subtext is that those test tubes can be used as test targets!?

The atmosphere was eerily silent for a few seconds.

As if nothing had happened, Su Mufeng picked up the cold steel dagger with a stiff expression and hung it in the center of the living room.

Comparatively speaking, the surface area of this thing is relatively large, and the material is the hardest.

After calming down, Su Mufeng returned to the sofa and picked up the hundred-split crossbow.

He first adjusted the structure of the Hundred Split Crossbow, changing the way of power burst from diffusion to penetration, ensuring that it would not make a large hole in the wall.

Then, Su Mufeng instilled enough talent in the Hundred Cracks Crossbow and handed it to Chu Yan.

Chu Yan: "??? ”

Su Mufeng coughed lightly and said, "The recoil of this thing is very small, don't worry...... After all, it's you who evaluate, and it's definitely better to experience it firsthand. ”

Chu Yan didn't speak, just stared at him silently.

Su Mufeng said helplessly: "Okay, I'll admit it, I just can't aim accurately......"

Only then did Chu Yan retract his gaze and silently raised the Hundred Cracks Crossbow.

Little Lori's voice remained indifferent: "I want to remind you not to have any expectations about the power of this practice crossbow. ”

Su Mufeng nodded with a smile and said, "Understand, you can try it." ”

Chu Yan turned his head and glanced at him again, as if he was wondering where his confidence came from.

Su Mufeng smiled and said nothing, he suddenly looked forward to Chu Yan's expression after waiting for a while.