A series of mobile phone alarm clocks rang, waking Zhang Wei up from his slumber.

After turning off the alarm clock of the mobile phone next to the pillow, Zhang Wei subconsciously touched the position of his chin.

Sure enough, as he had expected, the beard did not need to grow after a whole night, but only after midnight, that is, at one o'clock in the morning.

The alarm clock was set to ring at five o'clock before Zhang Wei.

Through such an attempt, it can be regarded as confirming the speculation that Zhang Wei has long had in his heart.

After not sleeping well in the middle of the night, Zhang Wei naturally did not just try his guess; he got up now, and there was something important to do.

He was going to the central hospital to try to wake up the patient who was said to have been in a coma after encountering an evil incident.

As for why he didn't go when he received the call in the evening, but chose such a strange time period, it wasn't that his beard hadn't grown yet!

Just by virtue of his delicate little white face, others will not believe that his means are not.

Fortunately, the patient's family members are in a hurry, and it is estimated that they have long lost their square inches, and Zhang Wei can only have time to come and see it in the middle of the night.

Although I felt a little strange in my heart, I agreed......

With his whole face blackened and the old-fashioned coat that the old man once wore, Zhang Wei was sure of one thing: no one would have imagined that Zhang Dixian was only a seventeen-year-old high school student.

For the rest of the time, he was preparing what he was carrying.

First of all, the old man left behind and must bring four things with him every time he goes out to do business: a compass, a vertical ruler, a Dinglan ruler, and the last thing is a detection rod called the 'dragon ruler'.

These things will not be used when the time comes, let's not talk about that.

But with it, there is naturally an atmosphere of a special person, and there is no rush to the family members.

Then, Zhang Weicai pulled out the rattan character from under the bed, carefully took out a handful of old rune paper from the box, put it in the pocket of his heart, and placed it close to his body.

This kind of rune paper was left by the old man, and it is said that it was still from the hands of Zhang Dixian, who had been in the past for several generations.

Originally, there were as many as six rune papers, but one was consumed in the thatched hut village, and only two of them were said to have a protective function.

Now in Zhang Wei's hand, there is only one talisman that can protect himself.

As for the remaining four, they have other functions, such as conjuring spirits, opening the eyes of the sky, and so on, which is also the only confidence he has to solve this incident.

Of course, if you want Zhang Wei and Zhang Dixian to use these last resorts, the red envelopes from the family members must be absolutely generous.

As for what to do in the future after using these last ancestral runes? Zhang Wei didn't think about this at all.

Along with the rune paper, there is also an old ancient book of runes.

Zhang Wei estimated that when the time came, he would always be able to draw a few new ones again, and then use them.

"Well, this idea should have some viability. Zhang Wei put away the rune paper at the same time, and once again cheered himself up in his heart.

Just when Zhang Wei was about to close the box, the two brand-new shell guns pressed at the bottom of the box suddenly came into Zhang Wei's eyes.

Recalling the power of the guns used by those tunics during the day, Zhang Wei picked up the two guns by surprise.

He modeled on the plot of the movie and television show, inserted two guns into the belt around his waist, and then buttoned the coat, and no one could tell that he was carrying two of these things.

I don't know if it's a mental effect, since he brought two shell guns, Zhang Wei's confidence in his heart has increased greatly.

Then he simply didn't do anything, took out the Nokia 8210 in his trouser pocket, and sent a 'lottery' message to the 10087 system.

Anyway, it's a free thing, so you don't have to use it in vain.

In case he Zhang Wei's luck is good enough, he draws a handful, such as 05-style domestic micro punch or something, it is more reliable than going out with such an old antique.

It is said that it is the 21st century, and they are still using antique weapons from more than 100 years ago, just thinking about that beautiful scene, Zhang Wei feels a little painful.

Of course, it would be even better if you could draw that kind of genetic medicine that is said to enhance physical fitness......

After the lottery message was sent, it was only a few seconds later that the system replied.

Zhang Wei looked at a large circle around him, but he didn't find anything appearing, and Zhang Wei was immediately confused, could it be that he didn't wash his hands before the lottery, and won a 'thank you for your patronage' rhythm.

For this reason, he hurriedly picked up the old Nokia and opened the new unread information.

I saw that the message on this article reads: Congratulations to the dear users, you have obtained the primary mastery in the use of light firearms in this lottery, and the prize has been distributed in time when you read this information.

Finally, I wish you a pleasant experience using this system, 10087 system.

didn't have time to complain about the tone of this broken system, how to have a taste with his brother 10086, Zhang Wei suddenly felt a lot of information in his head.

This broken system doesn't look at the reply message, the choice of words and sentences are unusually polite.

But when it came to the critical moment, its stupid and black nature was exposed, and a lot of information was suddenly instilled into Zhang Wei's brain, regardless of whether Zhang Wei could bear it or not.

For a while, Zhang Wei felt that his head was about to explode, and he died of pain.

Fortunately, this kind of pain, that is, in tens of seconds, completely disappeared without a trace, if it weren't for the sweat on his head, it would have been as if it hadn't happened.

Of course, Zhang Wei also felt other differences.

In a moment of thought, Zhang Wei pulled out the two guns and held them in his hands, and involuntarily put on the classic gun holding posture of Li Xiangyang.

If it were before, Zhang Wei just thought that it might be handsome to hold a gun like this.

But now, the instinctive information in his mind told him that when firing a gun, such a posture can be very good at turning the muzzle of the gun into a lateral strafing fire by turning it 45 degrees outward.

This can be regarded as a solution to a series of problems such as this pistol, which has a large recoil and a strong muzzle beating when firing.

Even, when he glanced at the dim street lamp in the alley fifty meters away, Zhang Wei's heart rose with an inexplicable self-confidence, he could blow it up with one shot......

Forcibly pressed the urge in his heart to blow up the street lamp with one shot.

Zhang Wei knew that in the middle of the night, if a gunshot rang out, it would be a lot of fun.

Although the vast majority of modern people have never heard the actual sound of gunfire, the problem is that the situation around him is different, and there are many veterans living in the surrounding alleys.

Don't look at these old men who are struggling to go to the toilet now, but there are many soldiers who participated in the Vietnam War.

Even the veterans who participated in the Indian War and the Korean War are still alive or two; there is no way! Since ancient times, there has been no Hunan army without Hunan Province, and Baoqing City, as a city in the western Hunan region, has a sufficient number of veterans.

Although there was no way to shoot, the newly acquired primary specialization in light weapons still made Zhang Wei swell.

The man took a step that he didn't recognize, walked out of the room, and walked into the dark night.

No, it's him Zhang Wei and Zhang Dixian, who is about to enter the city to kill demons!