Chapter 3 The Objects of Space

Yun Qinghua was lying on the ground, and the pain all over his body was involved even when he breathed. His hands were gripping the legs of the table hard, and his thoughts were complicated.

She never believed in being reborn in another world, let alone coming to this alternate era. But she didn't care. For her, it doesn't matter where she is, she just needs to live. In her previous life, all the memories of her were endless training and battles in the killer group, you live or die!

Yun Qinghua's consciousness gradually became chaotic, the table legs in front of her became blurred, if Yun Qinghua was awake, she would see the bracelet that she had not cared about just now, and now, it was emitting an imperceptible light. Everything is twisted, and when you open your eyes again, the space changes again.

Yun Qinghua looked around at everything in front of him, it was the weapon collection and transportation space developed by the Killer Group's weapons research team. During the last drill before it was put into use, the research team's data error caused the collection space to explode, which made her appear here.

What, it's here again? Could it be that everything just now was her fantasy?

Yun Qinghua looked around in a complicated way, in front of him was a house of about 100 square meters, the walls were white, and there were rows of shelves neatly placed on the left side of the room, the shelves were divided into three layers, the first and second floors were lined with the latest pistols and all kinds of **, the most attractive to Yun Qinghua was the ***-AWM on the third floor elevated.

The range of the AWM can reach 1,700 meters and the penetration is extremely strong, not only can work reliably in the condition of minus 40 degrees, but also has excellent performance in hot and humid climate conditions, which is Yun Qinghua's favorite and most skilled weapon.

She turned around and came to the right side of the house, where there was a cupboard.

When I opened the side of the cabinet, there were boxes one by one, and I picked up a box marked with the word "**" and opened it, and it turned out to be the recipe for **.

Yun Qinghua was surprised, and picked up another box marked with the word "pistol", and sure enough, inside was the manufacturing drawings and manufacturing materials of the pistol.

Yun Qinghua began to get excited, she opened the other side of the cabinet with some eagerness, and the cold air poured out with Yun Qinghua's movements.

On the other side of the cabinet turned out to be a refrigerator, one layer and two floors...... Lined up with bottles of medicines, she reached the two medicine bottles in front of her casually, and the usage and purpose were clearly marked.

"Hehe, magnificent!" Yun Qinghua sneered.

"Didi!" Two faint, hurried voices rang out.

Everything in front of Yun Qinghua's eyes once again returned to the way she had been before she fell unconscious, and she got up from the ground, only to find that the painkiller she had grabbed in the collection space just now was still in her hand.

"Exactly." Saying that, she opened the medicine bottle and poured out two pills and threw them into her mouth, I don't know if it was the effect of painkillers or her psychological effect, after swallowing two pills, she was indeed a lot more comfortable.

As soon as he sat down to rest for a while, there was a knock on the door, "Miss, the soup bath has been prepared, please move to the side hall." The maid said, the footsteps of the departure only sounded twice, and Yun Qinghua said without hurrying, "Slowly," and when he heard the footsteps of the leaving, he stopped, and then continued, "You come in"

"Yes." The maid who came in was called Caiyue, and in front of Yun Qinghua before, she was more embarrassed, but Yun Qinghua had never been willing to get too close to her subordinates, so Caiyue was not so presumptuous in front of Yun Qinghua.

Opened Yun Qinghua's door solemnly, and did not forget to close it after coming in. Probably because Yun Qinghua was too weak before, Yun Yi was afraid that she would catch a cold and get sick, so he ordered his subordinates, Yun Qinghua thought.

The maid came to Yun Qinghua and saluted.

"Hold me." Yun Qinghua stretched out his hand to her, "I can't walk." ”

No way, she really can't walk.